Life's Little Ironies and a Few Crusted Characters
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第19章 A TRAGEDY OF TWO AMBITIONS(6)

Her lack of influential connections limits her ambition.From what Iknow of her,a life in this place is all that she would wish for.

She would never care to go outside the park-gates if it were necessary to stay within.'

'Being in love with her,Albert,and meaning to marry her,you invent your practical reasons to make the case respectable.Well,do as you will;I have no authority over you,so why should you consult me?

You mean to propose on this very occasion,no doubt.Don't you,now?'

'By no means.I am merely revolving the idea in my mind.If on further acquaintance she turns out to be as good as she has hitherto seemed--well,I shall see.Admit,now,that you like her.'

'I readily admit it.She is very captivating at first sight.But as a stepmother to your child!You seem mighty anxious,Albert,to get rid of me!'

'Not at all.And I am not so reckless as you think.I don't make up my mind in a hurry.But the thought having occurred to me,I mention it to you at once,mother.If you dislike it,say so.'

'I don't say anything.I will try to make the best of it if you are determined.When does she come?'

'To-morrow.'

All this time there were great preparations in train at the curate's,who was now a householder.Rosa,whose two or three weeks'stay on two occasions earlier in the year had so affected the squire,was coming again,and at the same time her younger brother Cornelius,to make up a family party.Rosa,who journeyed from the Midlands,could not arrive till late in the evening,but Cornelius was to get there in the afternoon,Joshua going out to meet him in his walk across the fields from the railway.

Everything being ready in Joshua's modest abode he started on his way,his heart buoyant and thankful,if ever it was in his life.He was of such good report himself that his brother's path into holy orders promised to be unexpectedly easy;and he longed to compare experiences with him,even though there was on hand a more exciting matter still.From his youth he had held that,in old-fashioned country places,the Church conferred social prestige up to a certain point at a cheaper price than any other profession or pursuit;and events seemed to be proving him right.

He had walked about half an hour when he saw Cornelius coming along the path;and in a few minutes the two brothers met.The experiences of Cornelius had been less immediately interesting than those of Joshua,but his personal position was satisfactory,and there was nothing to account for the singularly subdued manner that he exhibited,which at first Joshua set down to the fatigue of over-study;and he proceeded to the subject of Rosa's arrival in the evening,and the probable consequences of this her third visit.

'Before next Easter she'll be his wife,my boy,'said Joshua with grave exultation.

Cornelius shook his head.'She comes too late!'he returned.

'What do you mean?'

'Look here.'He produced the Fountall paper,and placed his finger on a paragraph,which Joshua read.It appeared under the report of Petty Sessions,and was a commonplace case of disorderly conduct,in which a man was sent to prison for seven days for breaking windows in that town.

'Well?'said Joshua.

'It happened during an evening that I was in the street;and the offender is our father.'

'Not--how--I sent him more money on his promising to stay in Canada?'

'He is home,safe enough.'Cornelius in the same gloomy tone gave the remainder of his information.He had witnessed the scene,unobserved of his father,and had heard him say that he was on his way to see his daughter,who was going to marry a rich gentleman.

The only good fortune attending the untoward incident was that the millwright's name had been printed as Joshua Alborough.

'Beaten!We are to be beaten on the eve of our expected victory!'

said the elder brother.'How did he guess that Rosa was likely to marry?Good Heaven Cornelius,you seem doomed to bring bad news always,do you not!'

'I do,'said Cornelius.'Poor Rosa!'

It was almost in tears,so great was their heart-sickness and shame,that the brothers walked the remainder of the way to Joshua's dwelling.In the evening they set out to meet Rosa,bringing her to the village in a fly;and when she had come into the house,and was sitting down with them,they almost forgot their secret anxiety in contemplating her,who knew nothing about it.

Next day the Fellmers came,and the two or three days after that were a lively time.That the squire was yielding to his impulses--making up his mind--there could be no doubt.On Sunday Cornelius read the lessons,and Joshua preached.Mrs.Fellmer was quite maternal towards Rosa,and it appeared that she had decided to welcome the inevitable with a good grace.The pretty girl was to spend yet another afternoon with the elder lady,superintending some parish treat at the house in observance of Christmas,and afterwards to stay on to dinner,her brothers to fetch her in the evening.They were also invited to dine,but they could not accept owing to an engagement.

The engagement was of a sombre sort.They were going to meet their father,who would that day be released from Fountall Gaol,and try to persuade him to keep away from Narrobourne.Every exertion was to be made to get him back to Canada,to his old home in the Midlands--anywhere,so that he would not impinge disastrously upon their courses,and blast their sister's prospects of the auspicious marriage which was just then hanging in the balance.