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Dramatists, when they write their plays, have a delightful privilege
of prefixing a list of their personages; and the dramatists of old
used to tell us who was in love with whom, and what were the blood
relationships of all the persons. In such a narrative as this, any
proceeding of that kind would be unusual, and therefore the poor
narrator has been driven to expend his four first chapters in the mere
task of introducing his characters. He regrets the length of these
introductions, and will now begin at once the action of his story.
“Not he! James Bellbridge is going back to New York, to open a saloon
(as they call it) in partnership with another man. He’s in England,
he says, on business. It’s my belief that he wants money for this
new venture on bad security. They’re smart people in New York. His
only chance of getting his bills discounted is to humbug his
relations, down in the country.”
“You’d talk High-Dutch, Nina, sooner than submit to that,” said one
of the sisters.
“The truth of it is, Miss Castlewood,” said the young man, while I
looked with some curiosity at my frizzling bone, with the cover just
whisked off, and drops of its juice (like the rays of a lustre)
shaking with soft inner wealth —”the truth of it is just this, and
no more: we fix our minds and our thoughts, and all the rest of our
higher intelligence, a great deal too much upon our mere food.”
The earl paced the room, perplexed still, and evidently disturbed.
“May I inquire if you love her?” he abruptly said.
“Adriana. Do not you agree with me?”
Madame Hsing’s sister-in-law was there as well. She had entered the
capital with her daughter, Chou Yen, to look up madame Hsing. But lady
Feng’s brother, Wang Jen, had, as luck would have it, just been
preparing to start for the capital, so the two family connexions set
out in company for their common destination. After accomplishing half
their journey, they encountered, while their boats were lying at
anchor, Li Wan’s widowed sister-in-law, who also was on her way to
the metropolis, with her two girls, the elder of whom was Li Wen and
the younger Li Ch’i. They all them talked matters over, and, induced
by the ties of relationship, the three families prosecuted their
voyage together. But subsequently, Hsüeh P’an’s cousin Hsüeh
K’o,— whose father had, when on a visit years ago to the capital,
engaged his uterine sister to the son of the Han-lin Mei, whose
residence was in the metropolis,— came while planning to go and
consummate the marriage, to learn of Wang Jen’s departure, so taking
his sister with him, he kept in his track till he managed to catch him
up. Hence it happened that they all now arrived in a body to look up
their respective relatives. In due course, they exchanged the
conventional salutations; and these over, they had a chat.
“Are you, after all,” cried Hsi Jen, at these words, “bickering with
me, or with Master Secundus? If you bear me a grudge, you’d better
then address your remarks to me alone; albeit it isn’t right that
you should kick up such a hullaballoo in the presence of Mr. Secundus.
But if you have a spite against Mr. Secundus, you shouldn’t be
shouting so boisterously as to make thousands of people know all about
it! I came in, a few minutes back, merely for the purpose of setting
matters right, and of urging you to make up your quarrels so that we
should all be on the safe side; and here I have the unlucky fate of
being set upon by you, Miss! Yet you neither seem to be angry with me,
nor with Mr. Secundus! But armed cap-à-pie as you appear to be, what
is your ultimate design? I won’t utter another word, but let you
have your say!”
To the beauties of this unrivaled river, which waters the finest
country in the world, and keeps along its whole course at a few
degrees to the south of the equator, there is to be added another
quality, possessed by neither the Nile, the Mississippi, nor the
Livingstone — or, in other words, the old Congo-Zaira-Lualaba —
and that is (although some ill-informed travelers have stated to the
contrary) that the Amazon crosses a most healthy part of South
America. Its basin is constantly swept by westerly winds. It is not a
narrow valley surrounded by high mountains which border its banks, but
a huge plain, measuring three hundred and fifty leagues from north ot
south, scarcely varied with a few knolls, whose whole extent the
atmospheric currents can traverse unchecked.
This room, besides, was one the interior (of which was exposed) to the
wind, which entered through (the fissure) of the door; and was
perfectly empty and bare; and the weather being, at this time, that of
December, and the night too very long, the northerly wind, with its
biting gusts, was sufficient to penetrate the flesh and to cleave the
bones, so that the whole night long he had a narrow escape from being
frozen to death; and he was yearning, with intolerable anxiety for the
break of day, when he espied an old matron go first and open the door
on the East side, and then come in and knock at the western gate.
When I tried to look out of my window in the morning, I was quite
astonished at the state of things. To look out fairly was impossible;
for not only was all the lower part of the frame hillocked up like a
sandglass, and the sides filled in with dusky plaits, but even in the
middle, where some outlook was, it led to very little. All the air
seemed choked with snow, and the ground coming up in piles to meet it;
all sounds were deadened in the thick gray hush, and nothing had its
own proportion. Never having seen such a thing before, I was
frightened, and longed to know more of it.
“Ah, my friend, you are not a sanguine man by nature. If Mrs. Norman
treats our poor Sydney just as a commonplace ill-tempered woman would
treat her, I shall be surprised indeed. Say, if you like, that she
will be insulted — of this I am sure, she will not return it; there
is no expiation that is too bitter to be endured by that resolute
little creature. Her fine nature has been tempered by adversity. A
hard life has been Sydney’s, depend upon it, in the years before you
and I met with her. Good heavens! What would my wife say if she heard
me? The women are nice, but they have their drawbacks. Let us wait
till tomorrow, my dear boy; and let us believe in Sydney without
allowing our wives — I beg your pardon, I mean my wife — to
suspect in what forbidden directions our sympathies are leading us.
Oh, for shame!”
“I wish you were at all as you used to be,” he said, looking at me
softly through the courage of his smile, “instead of being such a
grand lady.”
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