an unsocial socialist-第13部分
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Miss Wilson turned upon him; glad to find someone with whom she
might justly be angry。 〃You had better go about your business;〃
she said。 〃And don't let me see you here again。〃
〃This is 'ard;〃 said Smilash plaintively。 〃My intentions was
nothing but good。 But I know wot it is。 It's that young varmint
a…saying that the young lady kissed me。〃
〃Inspector;〃 said Miss Wilson; 〃will you oblige me by seeing that
he leaves the college as soon as possible?〃
〃Where's my wages?〃 he retorted reproachfully。 〃Where's my lawful
wages? I am su'prised at a lady like you; chock full o' moral
science and political economy; wanting to put a poor man off。
Where's your wages fund? Where's your remuneratory capital?〃
〃Don't you give him anything; ma'am;〃 said the inspector。 〃The
money he's had from the lady will pay him very well。 Move on
here; or we'll precious soon hurry you。〃
〃Very well;〃 grumbled Smilash。 〃I bargained for ninepence; and
what with the roller; and opening the soda water; and shoving
them heavy tables about; there was a decomposition of tissue in
me to the tune of two shillings。 But all I ask is the ninepence;
and let the lady keep the one and threppence as the reward of
abstinence。 Exploitation of labor at the rate of a hundred and
twenty…five per cent。; that is。 Come; give us ninepence; and I'll
go straight off。〃
〃Here is a shilling;〃 said Miss Wilson。 〃Now go。〃
〃Threppence change!〃 cried Smilash。 〃Honesty has ever been〃
〃You may keep the change。〃
〃You have a noble 'art; lady; but you're flying in the face of
the law of supply and demand。 If you keep payin' at this rate;
there'll be a rush of laborers to the college; and competition'll
soon bring you down from a shilling to sixpence; let alone
ninepence。 That's the way wages go down and death rates goes up;
worse luck for the likes of hus; as has to sell ourselves like
pigs in the market。〃
He was about to continue when the policeman took him by the arm;
turned him towards the gate; and pointed expressively in that
direction。 Smilash looked vacantly at him for a moment。 Then;
with a wink at Fairholme; he walked gravely away; amid general
staring and silence。
CHAPTER V
What had passed between Smilash and Henrietta remained unknown
except to themselves。 Agatha had seen Henrietta clasping his neck
in her arms; but had not waited to hear the exclamation of
〃Sidney; Sidney;〃 which followed; nor to see him press her face
to his breast in his anxiety to stifle her voice as he said; 〃My
darling love; don't screech I implore you。 Confound it; we shall
have the whole pack here in a moment。 Hush!〃
〃Don't leave me again; Sidney;〃 she entreated; clinging faster to
him as his perplexed gaze; wandering towards the entrance to the
shrubbery; seemed to forsake her。 A din of voices in that
direction precipitated his irresolution。
〃We must run away; Hetty;〃 he said 〃Hold fast about my neck; and
don't strangle me。 Now then。〃 He lifted her upon his shoulder and
ran swiftly through the grounds。 When they were stopped by the
wall; he placed her atop of it; scrabbled over; and made her jump
into his arms。 Then he staggered away with her across the fields;
gasping out in reply to the inarticulate remonstrances which
burst from her as he stumbled and reeled at every hillock; 〃Your
weight is increasing at the rate of a stone a second; my love。 If
you stoop you will break my back。 Oh; Lord; here's a ditch!〃
〃Let me down;〃 screamed Henrietta in an ecstasy of delight and
apprehension。 〃You will hurt yourself; andOh; DO take〃
He struggled through a dry ditch as she spoke; and came out upon
a grassy place that bordered the towpath of the canal。 Here; on
the bank of a hollow where the moss was dry and soft; he seated
her; threw himself prone on his elbows before her; and said;
panting:
〃Nessus carrying off Dejanira was nothing to this! Whew! Well; my
darling; are you glad to see me?〃
〃But〃
〃But me no buts; unless you wish me to vanish again and for ever。
Wretch that I am; I have longed for you unspeakably more than
once since I ran away from you。 You didn't care; of course?〃
〃I did。 I did; indeed。 Why did you leave me; Sidney?〃
〃Lest a worse thing might befall。 Come; don't let us waste in
explanations the few minutes we have left。 Give me a kiss。〃
〃Then you are going to leave me again。 Oh; Sidney〃
〃Never mind to…morrow; Hetty。 Be like the sun and the meadow;
which are not in the least concerned about the coming winter。 Why
do you stare at that cursed canal; blindly dragging its load of
filth from place to place until it pitches it into the seajust
as a crowded street pitches its load into the cemetery? Stare at
ME; and give me a kiss。〃
She gave him several; and said coaxingly; with her arm still upon
his shoulder: 〃You only talk that way to frighten me; Sidney; I
know you do。〃
〃You are the bright sun of my senses;〃 he said; embracing her。 〃I
feel my heart and brain wither in your smile; and I fling them to
you for your prey with exultation。 How happy I am to have a wife
who does not despise me for doing sowho rather loves me the
more!〃
〃Don't be silly;〃 said Henrietta; smiling vacantly。 Then; stung
by a half intuition of his meaning; she repulsed him and said
angrily; 〃YOU despise ME。〃
〃Not more than I despise myself。 Indeed; not so much; for many
emotions that seem base from within seem lovable from without。〃
〃You intend to leave me again。 I feel it。 I know it。〃
〃You think you know it because you feel it。 Not a bad reason;
either。〃
〃Then you ARE going to leave me?〃
〃Do you not feel it and know it? Yes; my cherished Hetty; I
assuredly am。〃
She broke into wild exclamations of grief; and he drew her head
down and kissed her with a tender action which she could not
resist; and a wry face which she did not see。
〃My poor Hetty; you don't understand me。〃
〃I only understand that you hate me; and want to go away from
me。〃
〃That would be easy to understand。 But the strangeness is that I
LOVE you and want to go away from you。 Not for ever。 Only for a
time。〃
〃But I don't want you to go away。 I won't let you go away;〃 she
said; a trace of fierceness mingling with her entreaty。 〃Why do
you want to leave me if you love me?〃
〃How do I know? I can no more tell you the whys and wherefores of
myself than I can lift myself up by the waistband and carry
myself into the next county; as some one challenged a speculator
in perpetual motion to do。 I am too much a pessimist to respect
my own affections。 Do you know what a pessimist is?〃
〃A man who thinks everybody as nasty as himself; and hates them
for it。〃
〃So; or thereabout。 Modern English polite society; my native
sphere; seems to me as corrupt as consciousness of culture and
absence of honesty can make it。 A canting; lie…loving;
fact…hating; scribbling; chattering; wealth…hunting;
pleasure…hunting; celebrity…hunting mob; that; having lost the
fear of hell; and not replaced it by the love of justice; cares
for nothing but the lion's share of the wealth wrung by threat of
starvation from the hands of the classes that create it。 If you
interrupt me with a silly speech; Hetty; I will pitch you into
the canal; and die of sorrow for my lost love afterwards。 You
know what I am; according to the conventional description: a
gentleman with lots of money。 Do you know the wicked origin of
that money and gentility?〃
〃Oh; Sidney; have you been doing anything?〃
〃No; my best beloved; I am a gentleman; and have been doing
nothing。 That a man can do so and not starve is nowadays not even
a paradox。 Every halfpenny I possess is stolen money; but it has
been stolen legally; and; what is of some practical importance to
you; I have no means of restoring it to the rightful owners even
if I felt inclined to。 Do you know what my father was?〃
〃What difference can that make now? Don't be disagreeable and
full of ridiculous fads; Sidney dear。 I didn't marry your
father。〃
〃No; but you marriedonly incidentally; of coursemy father's
fortune。 That necklace of yours was purchased with his money; and
I can almost fancy stains of blood 〃
〃Stop; Sidney。 I don't like this sort of romancing。 It's all
nonsense。 DO be nice to me。〃
〃There are stains of sweat on it; I know。〃
〃You nasty wretch!〃
〃I am thinking; not of you; my dainty one; but of the unfortunate
people who slave that we may live idly。 Let me explain to you why
we are so rich。 My father was a shrewd; energetic; and ambitious
Manchester man; who understood an exchange of any sort as a
transaction by which one man should lose and the other gain。 He
made it his object to make as many exchanges as possible; and to
be always the gaining party in them。 I do not know exactly what
he was; for he was ashamed both of his antecedents and of his
relatives; from which I can only infer that they were honest;
and; therefore; unsuccessful people。 However; he acquired some
knowledge of the cotton trade; saved some money; borrowed some
more on the security of his reputation for getting the better of
other people in business; and; as he accurately told me
afterwards; started FOR HIMSELF。 He bought a factory and some raw
cotton。 Now you must know that a man; by laboring some time on a
piece of raw cotton; can turn it into a piece of manufactured
cotton fit for making into sheets and shifts and the like。 The
manufactured cotton is more valuable than the raw cotton; because
the manufacture costs wear and tear of machinery; wear and tear
of the factory; rent of the ground upon which the factory is
built; and human labor; or wear and tear of live men; which has
to be made good by food; shelter; and rest。 Do you understand
that?〃
〃We used to learn all about it at college。 I don't see what it
has to do with us; since you are not in the cotton trade。〃
〃You learned as much as it was thought safe to teach you; no
doubt; but not quite all; I should think。 When my father started
for himself; there were many men in Manchester who were willing
to labor in this way; but they had no factory to work in; no
machinery to work with; and no raw cotton to work on; simply
because all this indispensable plant; and the materials for
producin