简爱(英文版)-第57章
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e you the public soon had the benefit of our discovery; we employed it as a sort of lever to hoist our dead…weights from the house。 Dear mama; there; as soon as she got an inkling of the business; found out that it was of an immoral tendency。 Did you not; my lady…mother?”
“Certainly; my best。 And I was quite right: depend on that: there are a thousand reasons why liaisons between governesses and tutors should never be tolerated a moment in any well…regulated house; firstly—”
“Oh; gracious; mama! Spare us the enumeration! Au reste; we all know them: danger of bad example to innocence of childhood; distractions and consequent neglect of duty on the part of the attached—mutual alliance and reliance; confidence thence resulting—insolence acpanying—mutiny and general blow…up。 Am I right; Baroness Ingram; of Ingram Park?”
“My lily…flower; you are right now; as always。”
“Then no more need be said: change the subject。”
Amy Eshton; not hearing or not heeding this dictum; joined in with her soft; infantine tone: “Louisa and I used to quiz our governess too; but she was such a good creature; she would bear anything: nothing put her out。 She was never cross with us; was she; Louisa?”
“No; never: we might do what we pleased; ransack her desk and her workbox; and turn her drawers inside out; and she was so good… natured; she would give as anything we asked for。”
“I suppose; now;” said Miss Ingram; curling her lip sarcastically; “we shall have an abstract of the memoirs of all the governesses extant: in order to avert such a visitation; I again move the introduction of a new topic。 Mr。 Rochester; do you second my motion?”
“Madam; I support you on this point; as on every other。”
“Then on me be the onus of bringing it forward。 Signior Eduardo; are you in voice to…night?”
“Donna Bianca; if you mand it; I will be。”
“Then; signior; I lay on you my sovereign behest to furbish up your lungs and other vocal organs; as they will be wanted on my royal service。”
“Who would not be the Rizzio of so divine a Mary?”
“A fig for Rizzio!” cried she; tossing her head with all its curls; as she moved to the piano。 “It is my opinion the fiddler David must have been an insipid sort of fellow; I like black Bothwell better: to my mind a man is nothing without a spice of the devil in him; and history may say what it will of James Hepburn; but I have a notion; he was just the sort of wild; fierce; bandit hero whom I could have consented to gift with my hand。”
“Gentlemen; you hear! Now which of you most resembles Bothwell?” cried Mr。 Rochester。
“I should say the preference lies with you;” responded Colonel Dent。
“On my honour; I am much obliged to you;” was the reply。
Miss Ingram; who had now seated herself with proud grace at the piano; spreading out her snomenced a brilliant prelude; talking meantime。 She appeared to be on her high horse to…night; both her words and her air seemed intended to excite not only the admiration; but the amazement of her auditors: she was evidently bent on striking them as something very dashing and daring indeed。
“Oh; I am so sick of the young men of the present day!” exclaimed she; rattling away at the instrument。 “Poor; puny things; not fit to stir a step beyond papa’s park gates: nor to go even so far without mama’s permission and guardianship! Creatures so absorbed in care about their pretty faces; and their white hands; and their small feet; as if a man had anything to do with beauty! As if loveliness were not the special prerogative of woman—her legitimate appanage and heritage! I grant an ugly woman is a blot on the fair face of creation; but as to the gentlemen; let them be solicitous to possess only strength and valour: let their motto be:… Hunt; shoot; and fight: the rest is not worth a fillip。 Such should be my device; were I a man。”
“Whenever I marry;” she continued after a pause which none interrupted; “I am resolved my husband shall not be a rival; but a foil to me。 I will suffer no petitor near the throne; I shall exact an undivided homage: his devotions shall not be shared between me and the shape he sees in his mirror。 Mr。 Rochester; now sing; and I will play for you。”
“I am all obedience;” was the response。
“Here then is a Corsair…song。 Know that I doat on Corsairs; and for that reason; sing it con spirito。”
“mands from Miss Ingram’s lips would put spirit into a mug of milk and water。”
“Take care; then: if you don’t please me; I will shame you by showing how such things should be done。”
“That is offering a premium on incapacity: I shall now endeavour to fail。”
“Gardez…vous en bien! If you err wilfully; I shall devise a proportionate punishment。”
“Miss Ingram ought to be clement; for she has it in her power to inflict a chastisement beyond mortal endurance。”
“Ha! explain!” manded the lady。
“Pardon me; madam: no need of explanation; your own fine sense must inform you that one of your frowns would be a sufficient substitute for capital punishment。”
“Sing!” said she; and again touching the piano; she menced an acpaniment in spirited style。
“Now is my time to slip away;” thought I: but the tones that then severed the air arrested me。 Mrs。 Fairfax had said Mr。 Rochester possessed a fine voice: he did—a mellow; powerful bass; into which he threw his own feeling; his own force; finding a way through the ear to the heart; and there waking sensation strangely。 I waited till the last deep and full vibration had expired—till the tide of talk; checked an instant; had resumed its floy sheltered corner and made my exit by the side…door; which was fortunately near。 Thence a narrow passage led into the hall: in crossing it; I perceived my sandal was loose; I stopped to tie it; kneeling down for that purpose on the mat at the foot of the staircase。 I heard the dining…room door unclose; a gentleman came out; rising hastily; I stood face to face with him: it was Mr。 Rochester。
“How do you do?” he asked。
“I am very well; sir。”
“Why did you not e and speak to me in the room?”
I thought I might have retorted the question on him who put it: but I would not take that freedom。 I answered—
“I did not wish to disturb you; as you seemed engaged; sir。”
“What have you been doing during my absence?”
“Nothing particular; teaching Adèle as usual。”
“And getting a good deal paler than you were—as I saw at first sight。 What is the matter?”
“Nothing at all; sir。”
“Did you take any cold that night you half drowned me?”
“Not she least。”
“Return to the drawing…room: you are deserting too early。”
“I am tired; sir。”
He looked at me for a minute。
“And a little depressed;” he said。 “What about? Tell me。”
“Nothing—nothing; sir。 I am not depressed。”
“But I affirm that you are: so much depressed that a few more words would bring tears to your eyes—indeed; they are there now; shining and swimming; and a bead has slipped from the lash and fallen on to the flag。 If I had time; and was not in mortal dread of some prating prig of a servant passing; I would know what all this means。 Well; to…night I excuse you; but understand that so long as my visitors stay; I expect you to appear in the drawing…room every evening; i