CHAPTER XXVIII
Summer passed by. The Stirling clan—with the insignificant1 exception of Cousin Georgiana—had tacitly agreed to follow Uncle James’ example and look upon Valancy as one dead. To be sure, Valancy had an unquiet, ghostly habit of recurring2 resurrections when she and Barney clattered3 through Deerwood and out to the Port in that unspeakable car. Valancy, bareheaded, with stars in her eyes. Barney, bareheaded, smoking his pipe. But shaved. Always shaved now, if any of them had noticed it. They even had the audacity4 to go in to Uncle Benjamin’s store to buy groceries. Twice Uncle Benjamin ignored them. Was not Valancy one of the dead? While Snaith had never existed. But the third time he told Barney he was a scoundrel who should be hung for luring5 an unfortunate, weak-minded girl away from her home and friends.
Barney’s one straight eyebrow6 went up.
“I have made her happy,” he said coolly, “and she was miserable7 with her friends. So that’s that.”
Uncle Benjamin stared. It had never occurred to him that women had to be, or ought to be, “made happy.”
“You—you pup!” he said.
“Why be so unoriginal?” queried8 Barney amiably9. “Anybody could call me a pup. Why not think of something worthy10 of the Stirlings? Besides, I’m not a pup. I’m really quite a middle-aged11 dog. Thirty-five, if you’re interested in knowing.”
Uncle Benjamin remembered just in time that Valancy was dead. He turned his back on Barney.
Valancy was happy—gloriously and entirely12 so. She seemed to be living in a wonderful house of life and every day opened a new, mysterious room. It was in a world which had nothing in common with the one she had left behind—a world where time was not—which was young with immortal13 youth—where there was neither past nor future but only the present. She surrendered herself utterly14 to the charm of it.
The absolute freedom of it all was unbelievable. They could do exactly as they liked. No Mrs. Grundy. No traditions. No relatives. Or in-laws. “Peace, perfect peace, with loved ones far away,” as Barney quoted shamelessly.
Valancy had gone home once and got her cushions. And Cousin Georgiana had given her one of her famous candlewick spreads of most elaborate design. “For your spare-room bed, dear,” she said.
“But I haven’t got any spare-room,” said Valancy.
Cousin Georgiana looked horrified15. A house without a spare-room was monstrous16 to her.
“But it’s a lovely spread,” said Valancy, with a kiss, “and I’m so glad to have it. I’ll put it on my own bed. Barney’s old patch-work quilt is getting ragged17.”
“I don’t see how you can be contented18 to live up back,” sighed Cousin Georgiana. “It’s so out of the world.”
“Contented!” Valancy laughed. What was the use of trying to explain to Cousin Georgiana. “It is,” she agreed, “most gloriously and entirely out of the world.”
“And you are really happy, dear?” asked Cousin Georgiana wistfully.
“I really am,” said Valancy gravely, her eyes dancing.
“Marriage is such a serious thing,” sighed Cousin Georgiana.
“When it’s going to last long,” agreed Valancy.
Cousin Georgiana did not understand this at all. But it worried her and she lay awake at nights wondering what Valancy meant by it.
Valancy loved her Blue Castle and was completely satisfied with it. The big living-room had three windows, all commanding exquisite19 views of exquisite Mistawis. The one in the end of the room was an oriel window—which Tom MacMurray, Barney explained, had got out of some little, old “up back” church that had been sold. It faced the west and when the sunsets flooded it Valancy’s whole being knelt in prayer as if in some great cathedral20. The new moons always looked down through it, the lower pine boughs21 swayed about the top of it, and all through the nights the soft, dim silver of the lake dreamed through it.
There was a stone fireplace on the other side. No desecrating22 gas imitation but a real fireplace where you could burn real logs. With a big grizzly23 bearskin on the floor before it, and beside it a hideous24, red-plush sofa of Tom MacMurray’s régime. But its ugliness was hidden by silver-grey timber wolf skins, and Valancy’s cushions made it gay and comfortable. In a corner a nice, tall, lazy old clock ticked—the right kind of a clock. One that did not hurry the hours away but ticked them off deliberately25. It was the jolliest looking old clock. A fat, corpulent clock with a great, round, man’s face painted on it, the hands stretching out of its nose and the hours encircling it like a halo.
There was a big glass case of stuffed owls26 and several deer heads—likewise of Tom MacMurray’s vintage. Some comfortable old chairs that asked to be sat upon. A squat27 little chair with a cushion was prescriptively Banjo’s. If anybody else dared sit on it Banjo glared him out of it with his topaz-hued, black-ringed eyes. Banjo had an adorable habit of hanging over the back of it, trying to catch his own tail. Losing his temper because he couldn’t catch it. Giving it a fierce bite for spite when he did catch it. Yowling malignantly29 with pain. Barney and Valancy laughed at him until they ached. But it was Good Luck they loved. They were both agreed that Good Luck was so lovable that he practically amounted to an obsession30.
One side of the wall was lined with rough, homemade book-shelves filled with books, and between the two side windows hung an old mirror in a faded gilt31 frame, with fat cupids gamboling in the panel over the glass. A mirror, Valancy thought, that must be like the fabled32 mirror into which Venus had once looked and which thereafter reflected as beautiful every woman who looked into it. Valancy thought she was almost pretty in that mirror. But that may have been because she had shingled33 her hair.
This was before the day of bobs and was regarded as a wild, unheard-of proceeding—unless you had typhoid. When Mrs. Frederick heard of it she almost decided34 to erase35 Valancy’s name from the family Bible. Barney cut the hair, square off at the back of Valancy’s neck, bringing it down in a short black fringe over her forehead. It gave a meaning and a purpose to her little, three-cornered face that it never had possessed36 before. Even her nose ceased to irritate her. Her eyes were bright, and her sallow skin had cleared to the hue28 of creamy ivory. The old family joke had come true—she was really fat at last—anyway, no longer skinny. Valancy might never be beautiful, but she was of the type that looks its best in the woods—elfin—mocking—alluring.
Her heart bothered her very little. When an attack threatened she was generally able to head it off with Dr. Trent’s prescription37. The only bad one she had was one night when she was temporarily out of medicine. And it was a bad one. For the time being, Valancy realised keenly that death was actually waiting to pounce38 on her any moment. But the rest of the time she would not—did not—let herself remember it at all.
1 insignificant [ˌɪnsɪgˈnɪfɪkənt] 第9级 | |
adj.无关紧要的,可忽略的,无意义的 | |
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2 recurring [ri'kə:riŋ] 第7级 | |
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4 audacity [ɔ:ˈdæsəti] 第11级 | |
n.大胆,卤莽,无礼 | |
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5 luring [] 第7级 | |
吸引,引诱(lure的现在分词形式) | |
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6 eyebrow [ˈaɪbraʊ] 第7级 | |
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7 miserable [ˈmɪzrəbl] 第7级 | |
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9 amiably ['eɪmɪəblɪ] 第7级 | |
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10 worthy [ˈwɜ:ði] 第7级 | |
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11 middle-aged ['mɪdl eɪdʒd] 第8级 | |
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12 entirely [ɪnˈtaɪəli] 第9级 | |
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13 immortal [ɪˈmɔ:tl] 第7级 | |
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14 utterly ['ʌtəli:] 第9级 | |
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15 horrified ['hɔrifaid] 第8级 | |
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16 monstrous [ˈmɒnstrəs] 第9级 | |
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17 ragged [ˈrægɪd] 第7级 | |
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18 contented [kənˈtentɪd] 第8级 | |
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19 exquisite [ɪkˈskwɪzɪt] 第7级 | |
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20 cathedral [kəˈθi:drəl] 第7级 | |
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21 boughs [baʊz] 第9级 | |
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22 desecrating [ˈdesɪˌkreɪtɪŋ] 第10级 | |
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23 grizzly ['grɪzlɪ] 第11级 | |
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24 hideous [ˈhɪdiəs] 第8级 | |
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25 deliberately [dɪˈlɪbərətli] 第7级 | |
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26 owls [aulz] 第7级 | |
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27 squat [skwɒt] 第8级 | |
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28 hue [hju:] 第10级 | |
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29 malignantly [məlɪɡ'nəntlɪ] 第7级 | |
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30 obsession [əbˈseʃn] 第7级 | |
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31 gilt [gɪlt] 第12级 | |
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32 fabled [ˈfeɪbld] 第7级 | |
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33 shingled [ˈʃɪngld] 第12级 | |
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34 decided [dɪˈsaɪdɪd] 第7级 | |
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36 possessed [pəˈzest] 第12级 | |
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37 prescription [prɪˈskrɪpʃn] 第7级 | |
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