a face illumined-第74部分
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her thoughts from far…off wanderings。 It would seem that Mr。
Mayhew was troubled by her sad face and absent manner。 He justly
felt that the brilliant music ought to enliven her like sunlight;
and that it did not proved the presence of some intervening cloud。
Van Berg's sympathies and interest at last became so strong that
he determined to speak to her at once; but before he could take
a step towards her the orchestra began playing Beethoven's Fifth
Symphony; the very music she ignored for the sake of Mr。 Minty's
compliments when first she had so exasperated him by her marvellously
perfect features; but disagreeable face。 He had not looked at the
programme; and that this symphony should now be repeated seemed
such a fortunate coincidence that he could not resist the temptation
of contrasting the woman before him with the silly and undeveloped
girl he first had seen。 Moreover; he knew that the music must
remind her of him; and he might gain a hint of her present feelings
toward him。 Either the beauty or something familiar in the exquisite
strains soon caught her attention; and she took up her programme;
which hitherto had lain neglected on her lap。 She crimsoned
instantly; and her brow contracted into a frown; a moment later an
expression of intense disgust passed over her face。
〃Now I know what she thinks of me;〃 he thought with a sinking
heart。 〃I doubt whether I had better speak to her this evening;
and at this place。〃
〃What's the matter; Ida?〃 asked her father。 〃Don't you like the
music?〃
〃I have disagreeable associations connected with it。 The fault is
wholly in me; and not the music。〃
〃Ida; darling; you are making me so happy that I wish I could do
as much for you。〃
〃Don't worry; father;〃 she said; trying to smile。 〃I'm happier
than I deserve。 Listen!〃
As the last exquisite cadences died away; Van Berg saw that there
were tears in her eyes。 What did they mean? 〃Stanton repeated my
harsh words and she recalls them;〃 was the best explanation he could
think of。 〃By the fates!〃 he exclaimed; 〃if there isn't Sibley
with a toilet as spotless as he is himself smirched and blackened。
Curse him! he actually has the impudence to speak to Miss Mayhew;〃
and the artist started up threateningly; but before discovering
himself; he remembered that Ida's natural protector was at her
side。 And yet he fairly trembled with rage and protest; that this
fellow should be so near her again。 He also saw that Mr。 Mayhew
rose and looked very menacing。 But Ida was equal to the emergency;
and extricated herself with womanly dignity; for while she blushed
scarlet with shame; she was quiet and self…possessed; and paid no
heed to his eagerly proffered hand。
〃I was not myself that hateful day; Miss Ida;〃 he said hastily。
〃I fear you were; sir;〃 she coldly replied。 〃At any rate; I am
not my old self; and until you win and maintain the character of
a gentleman; we must be strangers。 Good evening; sir;〃 and she
turned her back upon him。
His face became fairly livid with rage; but on encountering the
stern and threatening eyes of Mr。 Mayhew he slunk away and left
the building。
〃That's my peerless; noble Ida;〃 whispered her father。 〃Oh thank
God! thank God! I could not have survived if you had realized the
fears I once had about that low scoundrel。〃
Ida's lip quivered as she said; 〃Father; please take me home。 I
don't enjoy myself here。〃 They had taken but a few steps toward
the door when the artist confronted them with eyes aglow with
admiration and sympathy。
Poor Ida had no time to mask her feelings or check her impulses;
and she took his extended hand as if she were sinking; while the
color and light of welcome flashed brightly into her face。 Then
her beautiful confusion suggested that she felt her greeting had
been too cordial; and she sought with indifferent success to regain
her dignity。
〃Please don't go just yet;〃 said Van Berg eagerly。 〃The concert
is but half over; and there are some pretty things still to come。〃
Ida hesitated and looked doubtfully at her father。
〃I shall be very glad to stay;〃 he said with a smile; 〃if you
feel able to。 My daughter is not very well; I fear;〃 he added in
explanation to the artist。
〃Perhaps it has been a little close here in the lobby;〃 suggested
Van Berg; 〃and a walk in the open air will be agreeable。 If you
will trust your daughter to me; sir; I promise to bring her back
before she is tired。 I have much to tell her about her old friend;
Mr。 Eltinge; whom I visited yesterday; and the pictures。 Perhaps
you will go with us; for I know what I have to say will interest
you also。〃
〃I think I'll light another cigar and wait for you here;〃 Mr。 Mayhew
answered quietly。 〃Old people like to sit still after their day's
work; and if Ida feels strong enough I would enjoy hearing the rest
of the concert。〃
〃It would be hard to resist the temptation to hear anything about
dear old Mr。 Eltinge;〃 said Ida; taking the artist's arm; and
feeling as if she were being swept away on a shining tide。
〃You WERE glad to see me; Miss Mayhew; and you can't deny it;〃 Van
Berg began exultantly。
〃You almost crushed my hand; and it aches still;〃 was her demure
reply。
〃Well; that was surely the wound of a friend。〃
〃You are very good to speak to me at all; after all that's happened;〃
she said in a low tone and with downcast face。
〃What a strange coincidence! That is exactly what I was thinking
of you。 I almost feared you would treat me as you did Sibley。 How
much good it did me to see him slinking away like a whipped cur! I
never realized before how perfectly helpless even brazen villainy
is in the presence of womanly dignity。〃
〃Why; were you present then?〃 she asked; with a quick blush。
〃Not exactly present; but I saw your face and his; and a stronger
contrast I scarcely expect to see again。〃
〃You artists look at everything and everybody as pictures。〃
〃Now; Miss Mayhew; you are growing severe again。 I don't carry
the shop quite as far as that; and I have not been looking at you
as a picture at all this evening。 I shall make known the whole
enormity of my offence; and the if I must follow Sibley; I must;
but I shall carry with me a little shred of your respect for telling
the truth。 I had a faint hope that you and your father would come
to…night; and I was looking for you; and when you came I watched
you。 I could not resist the temptation of comparing the Miss Mayhew
I now so highly esteem and respect; with the lady I first met at
this place。〃
〃Oh; Mr。 Van Berg;〃 said Ida; in a low; hurt tone; 〃I don't think
that was fair to me; or right。〃
〃I am confessing and not excusing myself; Miss Mayhew。 I once very
justly appeared to you like a prig; and now I fear I shall seem
a spy; but after our visit to that old garden together; and your
frankness to me; I feel under bonds to tell the whole truth。 You
said we were fated to misunderstand each other。 I think not; for
if you ever permit me to be your friend I shall be the frankest
one you ever had;〃 at these words he felt her hand trembling on
his arm; and she would not look up nor make any reply。
〃Well;〃 said he; desperately; 〃I expect Sibley's fate will soon
be mine。 I suppose it was a mean thing to watch you; but it would
seem a meaner thing to me not to tell you。 I was about to speak
to you; Miss Mayhew; when by another odd coincidence the orchestra
commenced playing music that I knew would remind you of me。 I
was gaining the impression before you left the country that as you
came to think the past all over; you had found that there was more
against me than you could forgive; or else that I was so inseparably
associated with that which was painful that you would be glad to
forget the one with the other。 I must admit that this impression
was greatly strengthened by the expression of your face; and I
almost decided to leave the place without speaking to you。 But I
found I could not; andwell; you know I did not。 You see I'm at
your mercy again。〃
Ida was greatly relieved; for she now learned that he had discovered
nothing in his favor; and that she was still mistress of the
situation。
〃I do not think you are very penitent; I fear you would do the same
thing over again;〃 she said。
〃Indeed; Miss Mayhew; when I first met you here I thought I would
always do the right and proper thing; and I fear I thought some
things right because I did them。 I've lived a hundred years since
that time; and am beginning to find myself out。 Didn't you think me
the veriest prig that ever smiled in a superior way at the world?〃
〃I don't think I shall give you my opinion;〃 she replied; averting
her face to hide a blush and a laugh。
〃No need。 I saw your opinion in your face when you looked down at
your programme half an hour since。〃
〃You are mistaken; I was thinking of myself at that moment; for I
could not help remembering what a fool I must have appeared to you
on that occasion。〃
He looked at her in surprise。 〃Miss Burton was right;〃 he ejaculated;
〃I never shall understand you。〃
〃Was she talking about me?〃 asked Ida; in a low tone。
〃Yes; and she spoke of you in the most complimentary way; as you
did of her。 Why the mischief you two ladies do not become the
warmest friends is beyond me。 Sit down here a little while; Miss
Mayhew; for you are growing tired;〃 and she was very glad to comply。
As she made no effort to continue the conversation he resumed; 〃You
haven't told me what my punishment is to be。〃
〃Are you so anxious to be punished?〃 she asked; looking up shyly
at him。
〃Well; my conscience troubles me greatly; and I feel I ought to do
something for you in the way of expiation。〃
〃And so I gather that anything done for me would be such