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man of property-第20章

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His rooms in Sloane Street; on the top floor; outside which; on a plate; was his name; 'Philip Baynes Bosinney; Architect;' were not those of a Forsyte。He had no sitting…room apart from his office; but a large recess had been screened off to conceal the necessaries of lifea couch; an easy chair; his pipes; spirit case; novels and slippers。  The business part of the room had the usual furniture; an open cupboard with pigeon…holes; a round oak table; a folding wash…stand; some hard chairs; a standing desk of large dimensions covered with drawings and designs。  June had twice been to tea there under the chaperonage of his aunt。

He was believed to have a bedroom at the back。

As far as the family had been able to ascertain his income; it consisted of two consulting appointments at twenty pounds a year; together with an odd fee once in a way; andmore worthy itema private annuity under his father's will of one hundred and fifty pounds a year。

What had transpired concerning that father was not so reassuring。 It appeared that he had been a Lincolnshire country doctor of Cornish extraction; striking appearance; and Byronic tendencies a well…known figure; in fact; in his county。  Bosinney's uncle by marriage; Baynes; of Baynes and Bildeboy; a Forsyte in instincts if not in name; had but little that was worthy to relate of his brother…in…law。

〃An odd fellow!' he would say: 'always spoke of his three eldest boys as 'good creatures; but so dull'; they're all doing capitally in the Indian Civil!  Philip was the only one he liked。 I've heard him talk in the queerest way; he once said to me: 'My dear fellow; never let your poor wife know what you're thinking of!  But I didn't follow his advice; not I!  An eccentric man! He would say to Phil: 'Whether you live like a gentleman or not; my boy; be sure you die like one!  and he had himself embalmed in a frock coat suit; with a satin cravat and a diamond pin。  Oh; quite an original; I can assure you I〃

Of Bosinney himself Baynes would speak warmly; with a certain compassion: 〃He's got a streak of his father's Byronism。  Why; look at the way he threw up his chances when he left my office; going off like that for six months with a knapsack; and all for what?to study foreign architectureforeign!  What could he expect?  And there he isa clever young fellowdoesn't make his hundred a year!  Now this engagement is the best thing that could have happenedkeep him steady; he's one of those that go to bed all day and stay up all night; simply because they've no method; but no vice about himnot an ounce of vice。  Old Forsyte's a rich man!〃

Mr。 Baynes made himself extremely pleasant to June; who frequently visited his house in Lowndes Square at this period。

〃This house of your cousin'swhat a capital man of businessis the very thing for Philip;〃 he would say to her; 〃you mustn't expect to see too much of him just now; my dear young lady。  The good causethe good cause!  The young man must make his way。 When I was his age I was at work day and night。  My dear wife used to say to me; 'Bobby; don't work too hard; think of your health'; but I never spared myself!〃

June had complained that her lover found no time to come to Stanhope Gate。

The first time he came again they had not been together a quarter of an hour before; by one of those coincidences of which she was a mistress; Mrs。 Septimus Small arrived。  Thereon Bosinney rose and hid himself; according to previous arrangement; in the little study; to wait for her departure。

〃My dear;〃 said Aunt Juley; 〃how thin he is!  I've often noticed it with engaged people; but you mustn't let it get worse。 There's Barlow's extract of veal; it did your Uncle Swithin a lot of good。〃

June; her little figure erect before the hearth; her small face quivering grimly; for she regarded her aunt's untimely visit in the light of a personal injury; replied with scorn:

〃It's because he's busy; people who can do anything worth doing are never fat!〃

Aunt Juley pouted; she herself had always been thin; but the only pleasure she derived from the fact was the opportunity of longing to be stouter。

I don't think;〃 she said mournfully; 〃that you ought to let them call him 'The Buccaneer'; people might think it odd; now that he's going to build a house for Soames。  I do hope he will be careful; it's so important for him。  Soames has such good taste!〃

〃Taste!〃 cried June; flaring up at once; 〃wouldn't give that for his taste; or any of the family's!〃

Mrs。 Small was taken aback。

〃Your Uncle Swithin;〃 she said; 〃always had beautiful taste!  And Soames's little house is lovely; you don't mean to say you don't think so!〃

〃H'mph!〃 said June; 〃that's only because Irene's there!〃

Aunt Juley tried to say something pleasant:

〃And how will dear Irene like living in the country?〃

June gazed at her intently; with a look in her eyes as if her conscience had suddenly leaped up into them; it passed; and an even more intent look took its place; as if she had stared that conscience out of countenance。  She replied imperiously:

Of course she'll like it; why shouldn't she?〃

Mrs。 Small grew nervous。

〃I didn't know;〃 she said; 〃I thought she mightn't like to leave her friends。  Your Uncle James says she doesn't take enough interest in life。  We thinkI mean Timothy thinksshe ought to go out more。  I expect you'll miss her very much!〃

June clasped her hands behind her neck。

〃I do wish; 〃she cried; 〃Uncle Timothy wouldn't talk about what doesn't concern him!〃

Aunt Juley rose to the full height of her tall figure。

〃He never talks about what doesn't concern him; she said。

June was instantly compunctious; she ran to her aunt and kissed her。

〃I'm very sorry; auntie; but I wish they'd let Irene alone。〃

Aunt Juley; unable to think of anything further on the subject that would be suitable; was silent; she prepared for departure; hooking her black silk cape across her chest; and; taking up her green reticule:

〃And how is your dear grandfather?〃 she asked in the hall; 〃I expect he's very lonely now that all your time is taken up with Mr。 Bosinney。〃

She bent and kissed her niece hungrily; and with little; mincing steps passed away。

The tears sprang up in June's eyes; running into the little study; where Bosinney was sitting at the table drawing birds on the back of an envelope; she sank down; by his side and cried:

〃Oh; Phil! it's all so horrid!〃  Her heart was as warm as the colour of her hair。

On the following Sunday morning; while Soames was shaving; a message was brought him to the effect that Mr。 Bosinney was below; and would be glad to see him。  Opening the door into his wife's room; he said:

〃Bosinney's downstairs。  Just go and entertain him while I finish shaving。  I'll be down in a minute。  It's about the plans; I expect。〃

Irene looked at him; without reply; put the finishing touch to her dress and went downstairs。  He could not make her out about this house。  She had said nothing against it; and; as far as Bosinney was concerned; seemed friendly enough。

》From the window of his dressing…room he could see them talking together in the little court below。  He hurried on with his shaving; cutting his chin twice。  He heard them laugh; and thought to himself: 〃Well; they get on all right; anyway!〃

As he expected; Bosinney had come round to fetch; him to look at the plans。

He took his hat and went over。

The plans were spread on the oak table in the architect's room; and pale; imperturbable; inquiring; Soames bent over them for a long time without speaking。

He said at last in a puzzled voice:

〃It's an odd sort of house!〃

A rectangular house of two stories was designed in a quadrangle round a covered…in court。  This court; encircled by a gallery on the upper floor; was roofed with a glass roof; supported by eight columns running up from the ground。

It was indeed; to Forsyte eyes; an odd house。

〃There's a lot of room cut to waste;〃 pursued Soames。

Bosinney began to walk about; and Soames did not like the expression on his face。

〃The principle of this house;〃 said the architect; 〃was that you should have room to breathelike a gentleman!〃

Soames extended his finger and thumb; as if measuring the extent of the distinction he should acquire; and replied:

〃Oh! yes; I see。〃

The peculiar look came into Bosinney's face which marked all; his enthusiasms。

〃I've tried to plan you a house here with some self…respect of its own。  If  you don't like it; you'd better say so。  It's certainly the last thing to be consideredwho wants self…respect in a house; when you can squeeze in an extra lavatory?〃  He put his finger suddenly down on the left division of the centre oblong: 〃You can swing a cat here。  This is for your pictures; divided from this court by curtains; draw them back and you'll have a space of fifty…one by twenty…three six。  This double…faced stove in the centre; here; looks one way towards the court; one way towards the picture room; this end wall is all window; You've a southeast light from that; a north light from the court。  The rest of your pictures you can hang round the gallery upstairs; or in the other rooms。  〃In architecture;〃 he went onand though looking at Soames he did not se
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