the financier-第68部分
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have you？〃 he concluded wisely。
Aileen； deeply moved by all he had just said； was none the less convinced once she had meditated on it a moment； that her course was best。 Her father loved her too much。 He would not do anything to hurt her publicly and so he would not attack Cowperwood through her openly。 More than likely； as she now explained to Frank； he would plead with her to come back。 And he； listening； was compelled to yield。 Why argue？ She would not leave him anyhow。
He went down in his pocket for the first time since he had known Aileen and produced a layer of bills。 〃Here's two hundred dollars； sweet；〃 he said； 〃until I see or hear from you。 I'll see that you have whatever you need； and now don't think that I don't love you。 You know I do。 I'm crazy about you。〃
Aileen protested that she did not need so muchthat she did not really need anyshe had some at home； but he put that aside。 He knew that she must have money。
〃Don't talk； honey；〃 he said。 〃I know what you need。〃 She had been so used to receiving money from her father and mother in comfortable amounts from time to time that she thought nothing of it。 Frank loved her so much that it made everything right between them。 She softened in her mood and they discussed the matter of letters； reaching the conclusion that a private messenger would be safest。 When finally they parted； Aileen； from being sunk in the depths by his uncertain attitude； was now once more on the heights。 She decided that he did love her； and went away smiling。 She had her Frank to fall back onshe would teach her father。 Cowperwood shook his head； following her with his eyes。 She represented an additional burden； but give her up； he certainly could not。 Tear the veil from this illusion of affection and make her feel so wretched when he cared for her so much？ No。 There was really nothing for him to do but what he had done。 After all； he reflected； it might not work out so badly。 Any detective work that Butler might choose to do would prove that she had not run to him。 If at any moment it became necessary to bring common sense into play to save the situation from a deadly climax； he could have the Butlers secretly informed as to Aileen's whereabouts。 That would show he had little to do with it； and they could try to persuade Aileen to come home again。 Good might resultone could not tell。 He would deal with the evils as they arose。 He drove quickly back to his office； and Aileen returned to her home determined to put her plan into action。 Her father had given her some little time in which to decidepossibly he would give her longerbut she would not wait。 Having always had her wish granted in everything； she could not understand why she was not to have her way this time。 It was about five o'clock now。 She would wait until all the members of the family were comfortably seated at the dinner…table； which would be about seven o'clock； and then slip out。
On arriving home； however； she was greeted by an unexpected reason for suspending action。 This was the presence of a certain Mr。 and Mrs。 Steinmetzthe former a well…known engineer who drew the plans for many of the works which Butler undertook。 It was the day before Thanksgiving； and they were eager to have Aileen and Norah accompany them for a fortnight's stay at their new home in West Chestera structure concerning the charm of which Aileen had heard much。 They were exceedingly agreeable people comparatively young and surrounded by a coterie of interesting friends。 Aileen decided to delay her flight and go。 Her father was most cordial。 The presence and invitation of the Steinmetzes was as much a relief to him as it was to Aileen。 West Chester being forty miles from Philadelphia； it was unlikely that Aileen would attempt to meet Cowperwood while there。
She wrote Cowperwood of the changed condition and departed； and he breathed a sigh of relief； fancying at the time that this storm had permanently blown over。
Chapter XXXIX
In the meanwhile the day of Cowperwood's trial was drawing near。 He was under the impression that an attempt was going to be made to convict him whether the facts warranted it or not。 He did not see any way out of his dilemma； however； unless it was to abandon everything and leave Philadelphia for good； which was impossible。 The only way to guard his future and retain his financial friends was to stand trial as quickly as possible； and trust them to assist him to his feet in the future in case he failed。 He discussed the possibilities of an unfair trial with Steger； who did not seem to think that there was so much to that。 In the first place； a jury could not easily be suborned by any one。 In the next place； most judges were honest； in spite of their political cleavage； and would go no further than party bias would lead them in their rulings and opinions； which was； in the main； not so far。 The particular judge who was to sit in this case； one Wilbur Payderson； of the Court of Quarter Sessions； was a strict party nominee； and as such beholden to Mollenhauer； Simpson； and Butler； but； in so far as Steger had ever heard； he was an honest man。
〃What I can't understand；〃 said Steger； 〃is why these fellows should be so anxious to punish you； unless it is for the effect on the State at large。 The election's over。 I understand there's a movement on now to get Stener out in case he is convicted； which he will be。 They have to try him。 He won't go up for more than a year； or two or three； and if he does he'll be pardoned out in half the time or less。 It would be the same in your case； if you were convicted。 They couldn't keep you in and let him out。 But it will never get that fartake my word for it。 We'll win before a jury； or we'll reverse the judgment of conviction before the State Supreme Court； certain。 Those five judges up there are not going to sustain any such poppycock idea as this。〃
Steger actually believed what he said； and Cowperwood was pleased。 Thus far the young lawyer had done excellently well in all of his cases。 Still； he did not like the idea of being hunted down by Butler。 It was a serious matter； and one of which Steger was totally unaware。 Cowperwood could never quite forget that in listening to his lawyer's optimistic assurances。
The actual beginning of the trial found almost all of the inhabitants of this city of six hundred thousand 〃keyed up。〃 None of the women of Cowperwood's family were coming into court。 He had insisted that there should be no family demonstration for the newspapers to comment upon。 His father was coming； for he might be needed as a witness。 Aileen had written him the afternoon before saying she had returned from West Chester and wishing him luck。 She was so anxious to know what was to become of him that she could not stay away any longer and had returnednot to go to the courtroom； for he did not want her to do that； but to be as near as possible when his fate was decided； adversely or otherwise。 She wanted to run and congratulate him if he won； or to console with him if he lost。 She felt that her return would be likely to precipitate a collision with her father； but she could not help that。
The position of Mrs。 Cowperwood was most anomalous。 She had to go through the formality of seeming affectionate and tender； even when she knew that Frank did not want her to be。 He felt instinctively now that she knew of Aileen。 He was merely awaiting the proper hour in which to spread the whole matter before her。 She put her arms around him at the door on the fateful morning； in the somewhat formal manner into which they had dropped these later years； and for a moment； even though she was keenly aware of his difficulties； she could not kiss him。 He did not want to kiss her； but he did not show it。 She did kiss him； though； and added： 〃Oh； I do hope things come out all right。〃
〃You needn't worry about that； I think； Lillian；〃 he replied； buoyantly。 〃I'll be all right。〃
He ran down the steps and walked out on Girard Avenue to his former car line； where he bearded a car。 He was thinking of Aileen and how keenly she was feeling for him； and what a mockery his married life now was； and whether he would face a sensible jury； and so on and so forth。 If he didn'tif he didn'tthis day was crucial！
He stepped off the car at Third and Market and hurried to his office。 Steger was already there。 〃Well； Harper；〃 observed Cowperwood； courageously； 〃today's the day。〃
The Court of Quarter Sessions； Part I； where this trial was to take place； was held in famous Independence Hall； at Sixth and Chestnut Streets； which was at this time； as it had been for all of a century before； the center of local executive and judicial life。 It was a low two…story building of red brick； with a white wooden central tower of old Dutch and English derivation； compounded of the square； the circle； and the octagon。 The total structure consisted of a central portion and two T…shaped wings lying to the right and left； whose small； oval…topped old…fashioned windows and doors were set with those many…paned sashes so much admired by those who love what is known as Colonial architecture。 Here； and in an addition known as State House Row （since torn down）； which extended from the rear of the building toward Walnut Street； were located the offices of the mayor； the chief of police； the city treasurer； the chambers of council； and all the other important and executive offices of the city； together with the four branches of Quarter Sessions； which sat to hear the growing docket of criminal cases。 The mammoth city hall which was subsequently completed at Broad and Market Streets was then building。
An attempt had been made to improve the reasonably large courtrooms by putting in them raised platforms of dark walnut surmounted by large； dark walnut desks； behind which the judges sat； but the attempt was not very successful。 The desks； jury…boxes； and railings generally were made too large； and so the general effect was one of disproportion。 A cream…colored wall had been thought the appropriate thing to go with black walnut furniture； but time and dust had made the combination dreary。 There were no pictures or ornaments of any kind； save the stalky； o
