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the heir of redclyffe-第9章

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adopted him; and thinks I should laugh at her; or straightway set up a 

dislike to him; knowing my contempt for heroes and hero…worship。  It's 

a treat to have Philip out of the way; and if it was but possible to 

get out of hearing of his perfection; I should have some peace。  If I 

thought this fellow had one spice of the kind; I'd never trouble my 

head about him more; and yet I don't believe he has such a pair of 

hawk's eyes for nothing!'



The hawk's eyes; as Charles called them; shone brighter from that day 

forth; and their owner began to show more interest in what passed 

around。  Laura was much amused by a little conversation she held with 

him one day when a party of their younger neighbours were laughing and 

talking nonsense round Charles's sofa。  He was sitting a little way off 

in silence; and she took advantage of the loud laughing to say:



'You think this is not very satisfactory?'  And as he gave a quick 

glance of inquiry 'Don't mind saying so。  Philip and I often agree 

that it is a pity spend so much time in laughing at nothingat such 

nonsense。'



'It is nonsense?'



'Listenno don't; it is too silly。'



'Nonsense must be an excellent thing if it makes people so happy;' said 

Guy thoughtfully。  'Look at them; they are likenot a picturethat 

has no lifebut a dreamor; perhaps a scene in a play。'



'Did you never see anything like it?'



'Oh; no!   All the morning calls I ever saw were formal; every one 

stiff; and speaking by rote; or talking politics。  How glad I used to 

be to get on horseback again!  But to see thesewhy; it is like the 

shepherd's glimpse at the pixies!as one reads a new book; or watches 

what one only half understandsa rook's parliament; or a gathering of 

sea…fowl on the Shag Rock。'



'A rook's parliament?'



'The people at home call it a rook's parliament when a whole cloud of 

rooks settle on some bare; wide common; and sit there as if they were 

consulting; not feeding; only stalking about; with drooping wings; and 

solemn; black cloaks。'



'You have found a flattering simile;' said Laura; 'as you know that 

rooks never open their mouths without cause。'



Guy had never heard the riddle; but he caught the pun instantly; and 

the clear merry sound of his hearty laugh surprised Charles; who 

instantly noted it as another proof that was some life in him。



Indeed; each day began to make it evident that he had; on the whole; 

rather a superabundance of animation than otherwise。  He was quite 

confidential with Mrs。 Edmonstone; on whom he used to lavish; with 

boyish eagerness; all that interested him; carrying her the passages in 

books that pleased him; telling her about Redclyffe's affairs; and 

giving her his letters from Markham; the steward。  His head was full of 

his horse; Deloraine; which was coming to him under the charge of a 

groom; and the consultations were endless about the means of transport; 

Mr。 Edmonstone almost as eager about it as he was himself。



He did not so quickly become at home with the younger portion of the 

family; but his spirits rose every day。  He whistled as he walked in 

the garden; and Bustle; instead of pacing soberly behind him; now 

capered; nibbled his pockets; and drew him into games of play which 

Charles and Amabel were charmed to overlook from the dressing…room 

window。  There was Guy leaping; bounding; racing; rolling the dog over; 

tripping him up; twitching his ears; tickling his feet; catching at his 

tail; laughing at Bustle's springs; contortions; and harmless open…

mouthed attacks; while the dog did little less than laugh too; with his 

intelligent amber eyes; and black and red mouth。  Charles began to find 

a new interest in his listless life in the attempt to draw Guy out; and 

make him give one of his merry laughs。  In this; however; he failed 

when his wit consisted in allusions to the novels of the day; of which 

Guy knew nothing。  One morning he underwent a regular examination; 

ending in



'Have you read anything?'



'I am afraid I am very ignorant of modern books。'



'Have you read the ancient ones?' asked Laura。



'I've had nothing else to read。'



'Nothing to read but ancient books!' exclaimed Amabel; with a mixture 

of pity and astonishment。



'Sanchoniathon; Manetho; Berosus; and Ocellus Lucanus!' said Guy; 

smiling。



'There; Amy;' said Charles; 'if he has the Vicar of Wakefield among his 

ancient books; you need not pity him。'



'It is like Philip;' said Laura; 'he was brought up on the old standard 

books; instead of his time being frittered away on the host of idle 

modern ones。'



'He was free to concentrate his attention on Sir Charles Grandison;' 

said Charles。



'How could any one do so?' said Guy。  'How could any one have any 

sympathy with such a piece of self…satisfaction?'



'Who could?  Eh; Laura?' said Charles。 



'I never read it;' said Laura; suspecting malice。



'What is your opinion of perfect heroes?' continued Charles。



'Here comes one;' whispered Amy to her brother; blushing at her piece 

of naughtiness; as Philip Morville entered the room。



After the first greetings and inquiries after his sister; whom he had 

been visiting; Laura told him what they had been saying of the 

advantage of a scanty range of reading。



'True;' said Philip; 'I have often been struck by finding how ignorant 

people are; even of Shakspeare; and I believe the blame chiefly rests 

on the cheap rubbish in which Charlie is nearly walled up there。'



'Ay;' said Charles; 'and who haunts that rubbish at the beginning of 

every month?  I suppose to act as pioneer; though whether any one but 

Laura heeds his warnings; remains to be proved。'



'Laura does heed?' asked Philip; well pleased。



'I made her read me the part of Dombey that hurts women's feelings 

most; just to see if she would go onthe part about little Pauland I 

declare; I shall think the worse of her ever aftershe was so stony 

hearted; that to this day she does not know whether he is dead or 

alive。'



'I can't quite say I don't know whether he lived or died;' said Laura; 

'for I found Amy in a state that alarmed me; crying in the green…house; 

and I was very glad to find it was nothing worse than little Paul。'



'I wish you would have read it;' said Amy; and looking shyly at Guy; 

she added'Won't you?'



'Well done; Amy!' said Charles。 'In the very face of the young man's 

companion!'



'Philip does not really think it wrong;' said Amy。



'No;' said Philip; 'those books open fields of thought; and as their 

principles are negative; they are not likely to hurt a person well 

armed with the truth。'



'Meaning;' said Charles; 'that Guy and Laura have your gracious 

permission to read Dombey。'



'When Laura has a cold or toothache。'



'And I;' said Guy。



'I am not sure about; the expediency for you;' said Philip 'it would be 

a pity to begin with Dicken
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