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the man between(夹在中间的人)-第10章

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who work through the midnight hours。 In these excursions the young men 

became in a way familiar; though neither of them ever told the other the 

real feelings of their hearts or the real aim of their lives。 

     The   proposed   dinner   took   place   ten   days   after   its   suggestion。   There 

was   nothing   remarkable   in   the   function   itself;   all   millionaires   have   the 

same delicacies and the same wines; and serve these things with precisely 

the same ceremonies。 And; as a general thing; the company follow rigidly 

ordained laws of conversation。 Stories about public people; remarks about 

the   weather   and   the   opera;   are   in   order;   but   original   ideas   or   decided 

opinions      are  unpardonable       social   errors。   Yet   even    these   commonplace 

events may contain some element that shall unexpectedly cut a life in two; 

and so change its aims and desires as to virtually create a new character。 It 

was Frederick Mostyn who in this instance underwent this great personal 

change;   a   change   totally   unexpected   and   for   which   he   was   absolutely 

unprepared。       For   the  people     gathered    in  Mrs。    Denning's     drawing…room 

were mostly known to him; and the exceptions did not appear to possess 

any remarkable traits; except Basil Stanhope; who stood thoughtfully at a 

window;   his   pale;   lofty   beauty   wearing   an        air   of   expectation。   Mostyn 



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decided   that   he   was   naturally   impatient   for   the   presence   of   his   fiancee; 

whose delayed entrance he perceived was also annoying Ethel。 Then there 

was a slight movement; a sudden silence; and Mostyn saw Stanhope's face 

flush and turn magically radiant。 Mechanically he followed his movement 

and   the   next   moment   his   eyes   met   Fate;   and   Love   slipped   in   between。 

Dora was there; a fairy…like vision in pale amber draperies; softened with 

silk lace。 Diamonds were in her wonderfully waved hair and round her fair 

white   neck。   They   clasped   her   belt   and   adorned   the   instep   of   her   little 

amber      silk  slippers。   She    held   a  yellow    rose   in   her  hand;    and   yellow 

rosebuds lay among the lace at her bosom; and Mostyn; stupefied by her 

undreamed…of loveliness; saw golden emanations from the clear pallor of 

her face。 He felt for a moment or two as if he should certainly faint; only 

by   a   miracle   of   stubborn   will   did   he   drag   his   consciousness   from   that 

golden…tinted;   sparkling   haze   of   beauty   which   had   smitten   him   like   an 

enchantment。 Then the girl was looking at him with her soft; dark; gazelle 

eyes; she was even speaking to him; but what she said; or what reply he 

made; he could never by any means remember。 Miss Bayard was to be his 

companion; and with some effort and a few indistinct words he gave her 

his arm。 She asked if he was ill; and when a shake of the head answered 

the   query;   she   covered   the   few   minutes   of   his   disconcertion        with    her 

conversation。   He   looked   at   her   gratefully   and   gathered   his   personality 

together。 For Love had come to him like a two… edged sword; dividing the 

flesh   and   the   spirit;   and   he   longed   to   cry   aloud   and   relieve   the   sweet 

torture of the possession。 

     Reaction; however; came quickly; and with it a wonderful access of all 

his powers。 The sweet; strong wine of Love went to his brain like celestial 

nectar。 All the witty; amusing things he had ever heard came trooping into 

his   memory;   and   the   dinner   was   long   delayed   by   his   fine   humor;   his 

pleasant anecdotes; and the laughing thoughts which others caught up and 

illustrated in their own way。 

     It   was   a   feast   full   of good   things;  but   its   spirit   was   not   able   to   bear 

transition。 The company scattered quickly when it was over to the opera or 

theater or to the rest of a quiet evening at home; for at the end enthusiasm 

of   any    kind   has   a  chilling    effect   on   the  feelings。    None    of   the  party 



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understood   this   result;   and   yet   all   were;   in   their   way;   affected   by   the 

sudden   fall   of   mental   temperature。   Mr。   Denning   went   to   his   library   and 

took out his private ledger; a penitential sort of reading which he relished 

after    moods     of  any   kind   of  enjoyment。      Mrs。   Denning      selected   Ethel 

Rawdon   for   her   text   of   disillusion。   She   〃thought   Ethel   had   been   a   little 

jealous of Dora's dress;〃 and Dora said; 〃It was one of her surprises; and 

Ethel   thought   she   ought   to   know   everything。〃   〃You   are   too   obedient   to 

Ethel;〃     continued     Mrs。    Denning     and    Dora    looked    with    a  charming 

demureness at her   lover; and said;  〃She had   to be obedient   to some   one 

wiser   than   herself;〃   and   so   slipped   her   hand   into   Basil's   hand。   And   he 

understood the promise; and with a look of passionate affection raised the 

little jeweled pledge and kissed it。 

     Perhaps no one was more affected by this chill; critical after…hour than 

Miss   Bayard   and   Ethel。   Mostyn   accompanied   them   home;   but   he   was 

depressed; and his courtesy had the air of an obligation。 He said he had a 

sudden headache; and was not sorry when the ladies bid him 〃good night〃 

on the threshold。 Indeed; he felt that he must have refused any invitation to 

lengthen out the hours with them or anybody。 He wanted one thing; and he 

wanted that with all his soulsolitude; that he might fill it with images of 

Dora; and with passionate promises that either by fair means or by foul; by 

right or by wrong; he would win the bewitching woman for his wife。 



                                     CHAPTER IV 



     〃WHAT  do   you   think   of   the   evening; Aunt   Ruth?〃   Ethel   was   in   her 

aunt's room; comfortably wrapped in a pink kimono; when she asked this 

question。 

     〃What do you think of it; Ethel?〃 

     〃I am not sure。〃 

     〃The dinner was well served。〃 

     〃Yes。 Who was the little dark man you talked with; aunt?〃 

     〃He was a Mr。 Marriot; a banker; and a friend of Bryce Denning's。 He 

is a fresh addition to society; I think。 He had the word ‘gold' always on his 

lips;   and   he   believes   in   it   as  good  men   believe    in   God。  The    general 



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conversation annoyed him; he could not understand men being entertained 

by it。〃 

     〃They   were;   though;   for   once   Jamie   Sayer   forgot   to   talk   about   his 

pictures。〃 

     〃Is that the name of your escort?〃 

     〃Yes。〃 

     〃And is he an artist?〃 

     〃A   second…rate       one。   He   is  painting    Dora's    picture;   and    is  a  great 

favorite of Mrs。 Denning's。〃 

     〃A   strange;   wild…looking   man。   When   I   saw   him   first   he   was   lying; 

dislocated; over his ottoman rather than sitting on it。〃 

     〃Oh;   that   is   a   part   of   his   affectations。   He   is   really   a   childish;   self… 

conscious creature; with a very decided dash of vulgarity。 He only tries to 

look   strange   and   wild;   and   he   would   be   delighted   if   he   knew   you   had 

thought him so。〃 

     〃I was glad to see Claudine Jeffrys。 How slim and graceful she is! And; 

pray; who is that Miss Ullman?〃 

     〃A very rich woman。 She has Bryce under consideration。 Many other 

men   have   been   in   the   same   position;   for   she   is   sure   they   all   want   her 

money and not her。 Perhaps she is right。 I saw you talking to her; aunt。〃 

     〃For a short time。 I did not enjoy her company。 She is so mercilessly 

realistic; she takes all the color out of life。 Everything about her; even her 

speech; is sharp…lined as the edge of a knife。 She could make Bryce's life 

very miserable。〃 

     〃Perhaps it might turn out the other way。 Bryce Denning has capacities 

in   the   same   line。   How   far   apart;   how   far   above   every   man   there;   stood 

Basil Stanhope!〃 

     〃He     is  strikingly    handsome      and    graceful;    and   I  am   sure    that  his 

luminous serenity does not arise from apathy。 I should say he was a man 

of very strong and tender feelings。〃 

     〃And he gives all the strength and tenderness of his feelings to Dora。 

Men are strange creatures。〃 

     〃Who directed Dora's dress this evening?〃 

     〃Herself   or   her   maid。   I 
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