the garden party(园会)-第20章
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stamped her foot at Reggie； she was crimson。 〃How can you be so cruel？
I can't let you go until I know for certain that you are just as happy as you
were before you asked me to marry you。 Surely you must see that； it's so
simple。〃
But it did not seem at all simple to Reginald。 It seemed impossibly
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difficult。
〃Even if I can't marry you； how can I know that you're all that way
away； with only that awful mother to write to； and that you're miserable；
and that it's all my fault？〃
〃It's not your fault。 Don't think that。 It's just fate。〃 Reggie took
her hand off his sleeve and kissed it。 〃Don't pity me； dear little Anne；〃 he
said gently。 And this time he nearly ran； under the pink arches； along the
garden path。
〃Roo…coo…coo…coo！ Roo…coo…coo…coo！〃 sounded from the veranda。
〃Reggie； Reggie；〃 from the garden。
He stopped； he turned。 But when she saw his timid； puzzled look；
she gave a little laugh。
〃Come back； Mr。 Dove；〃 said Anne。 And Reginald came slowly
across the lawn。
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5。 THE YOUNG GIRL。
In her blue dress； with her cheeks lightly flushed； her blue； blue eyes；
and her gold curls pinned up as though for the first timepinned up to be
out of the way for her flightMrs。 Raddick's daughter might have just
dropped from this radiant heaven。 Mrs。 Raddick's timid； faintly
astonished； but deeply admiring glance looked as if she believed it； too；
but the daughter didn't appear any too pleasedwhy should she？to have
alighted on the steps of the Casino。 Indeed； she was boredbored as
though Heaven had been full of casinos with snuffy old saints for
croupiers and crowns to play with。
〃You don't mind taking Hennie？〃 said Mrs。 Raddick。 〃Sure you don't？
There's the car； and you'll have tea and we'll be back here on this step
right herein an hour。 You see； I want her to go in。 She's not been
before； and it's worth seeing。 I feel it wouldn't be fair to her。〃
〃Oh； shut up； mother；〃 said she wearily。 〃Come along。 Don't talk so
much。 And your bag's open； you'll be losing all your money again。〃
〃I'm sorry； darling；〃 said Mrs。 Raddick。
〃Oh； do come in！ I want to make money；〃 said the impatient voice。
〃It's all jolly well for youbut I'm broke！〃
〃Heretake fifty francs； darling； take a hundred！〃 I saw Mrs。
Raddick pressing notes into her hand as they passed through the swing
doors。
Hennie and I stood on the steps a minute； watching the people。 He
had a very broad； delighted smile。
〃I say；〃 he cried； 〃there's an English bulldog。 Are they allowed to
take dogs in there？〃
〃No； they're not。〃
〃He's a ripping chap； isn't he？ I wish I had one。 They're such fun。
They frighten people so； and they're never fierce with theirthe people
they belong to。〃 Suddenly he squeezed my arm。 〃I say； do look at that
old woman。 Who is she？ Why does she look like that？ Is she a
gambler？〃
The ancient； withered creature； wearing a green satin dress； a black
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velvet cloak and a white hat with purple feathers； jerked slowly； slowly up
the steps as though she were being drawn up on wires。 She stared in
front of her； she was laughing and nodding and cackling to herself； her
claws clutched round what looked like a dirty boot…bag。
But just at that moment there was Mrs。 Raddick again withherand
another lady hovering in the background。 Mrs。 Raddick rushed at me。
She was brightly flushed； gay； a different creature。 She was like a
woman who is saying 〃good…bye〃 to her friends on the station platform；
with not a minute to spare before the train starts。
〃Oh； you're here； still。 Isn't that lucky！ You've not gone。 Isn't that
fine！ I've had the most dreadful time withher；〃 and she waved to her
daughter； who stood absolutely still； disdainful； looking down； twiddling
her foot on the step； miles away。 〃They won't let her in。 I swore she
was twenty…one。 But they won't believe me。 I showed the man my
purse； I didn't dare to do more。 But it was no use。 He simply
scoffed。。。And now I've just met Mrs。 MacEwen from New York； and she
just won thirteen thousand in the Salle Priveeand she wants me to go
back with her while the luck lasts。 Of course I can't leaveher。 But if
you'd〃
At that 〃she〃 looked up； she simply withered her mother。 〃Why can't
you leave me？〃 she said furiously。 〃What utter rot！ How dare you
make a scene like this？ This is the last time I'll come out with you。 You
really are too awful for words。〃 She looked her mother up and down。
〃Calm yourself；〃 she said superbly。
Mrs。 Raddick was desperate； just desperate。 She was 〃wild〃 to go
back with Mrs。 MacEwen； but at the same time 。。。
I seized my courage。 〃Would youdo you care to come to tea with
us？〃
〃Yes； yes； she'll be delighted。 That's just what I wanted； isn't it；
darling？ Mrs。 MacEwen。。。I'll be back here in an hour。。。or less。。。I'll〃
Mrs。 R。 dashed up the steps。 I saw her bag was open again。
So we three were left。 But really it wasn't my fault。 Hennie looked
crushed to the earth； too。 When the car was there she wrapped her dark
coat round herto escape contamination。 Even her little feet looked as
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though they scorned to carry her down the steps to us。
〃I am so awfully sorry；〃 I murmured as the car started。
〃Oh； I don't mind；〃 said she。 〃I don't want to look twenty…one。 Who
wouldif they were seventeen！ It's〃and she gave a faint shudder〃the
stupidity I loathe； and being stared at by old fat men。 Beasts！〃
Hennie gave her a quick look and then peered out of the window。
We drew up before an immense palace of pink…and…white marble with
orange… trees outside the doors in gold…and…black tubs。
〃Would you care to go in？〃 I suggested。
She hesitated； glanced； bit her lip； and resigned herself。 〃Oh well；
there seems nowhere else；〃 said she。 〃Get out； Hennie。〃
I went firstto find the table； of courseshe followed。 But the worst
of it was having her little brother； who was only twelve； with us。 That
was the last； final strawhaving that child； trailing at her heels。
There was one table。 It had pink carnations and pink plates with little
blue tea…napkins for sails。
〃Shall we sit here？〃
She put her hand wearily on the back of a white wicker chair。
〃We may as well。 Why not？〃 said she。
Hennie squeezed past her and wriggled on to a stool at the end。 He
felt awfully out of it。 She didn't even take her gloves off。 She lowered
her eyes and drummed on the table。 When a faint violin sounded she
winced and bit her lip again。 Silence。
The waitress appeared。 I hardly dared to ask her。 〃Teacoffee？
China teaor iced tea with lemon？〃
Really she didn't mind。 It was all the same to her。 She didn't really
want anything。 Hennie whispered； 〃Chocolate！〃
But just as the waitress turned away she cried out carelessly； 〃Oh； you
may as well bring me a chocolate； too。〃
While we waited she took out a little； gold powder…box with a mirror
in the lid； shook the poor little puff as though she loathed it； and dabbed
her lovely nose。
〃Hennie；〃 she said； 〃take those flowers away。〃 She pointed with her
puff to the carnations； and I heard her murmur； 〃I can't bear flowers on a
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table。〃 They had evidently been giving her intense pain； for she
positively closed her eyes as I moved them away。
The waitress came back with the chocolate and the tea。 She put the
big； frothing cups before them and pushed across my clear glass。 Hennie
buried his nose； emerged； with； for one dreadful moment； a little trembling
blob of cream on the tip。 But he hastily wiped it off like a little
gentleman。 I wondered if I should dare draw her attention to her cup。
She didn't notice itdidn't see ituntil suddenly； quite by chance； she took
a sip。 I watched anxiously； she faintly shuddered。
〃Dreadfully sweet！〃 said she。
A tiny boy with a head like a raisin and a chocolate body came round
with a tray of pastriesrow upon row of little freaks； little inspirations；
little melting dreams。 He offered them to her。 〃Oh； I'm not at all
hungry。 Take them away。〃
He offered them to Hennie。 Hennie gave me a swift lookit must
have been satisfactoryfor he took a chocolate cream； a coffee eclair； a
meringue stuffed with chestnut and a tiny horn filled with fresh
strawberries。 She could hardly bear to watch him。 But just as the boy
swerved away she held up her plate。
〃Oh well； give me one；〃 said she。
The silver tongs dropped one； two； threeand a cherry tartlet。 〃I
don't know why you're giving me all thes
