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amy foster-第10章

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country you get an old man for an ambassador in



marriage affairs。  He did not know how to pro…



ceed。  However; one day in the midst of sheep in a



field (he was now Swaffer's under…shepherd with



Foster) he took off his hat to the father and de…



clared himself humbly。  'I daresay she's fool



enough to marry you;' was all Foster said。  'And



then;' he used to relate; 'he puts his hat on his head;



looks black at me as if he wanted to cut my throat;



whistles the dog; and off he goes; leaving me to do



the work。'  The Fosters; of course; didn't like to



lose the wages the girl earned: Amy used to give all



her money to her mother。  But there was in Foster



a very genuine aversion to that match。  He con…



tended that the fellow was very good with sheep;



but was not fit for any girl to marry。  For one



thing; he used to go along the hedges muttering to



himself like a dam' fool; and then; these foreign…



ers behave very queerly to women sometimes。  And



perhaps he would want to carry her off somewhere



or run off himself。  It was not safe。  He



preached it to his daughter that the fellow might



ill…use her in some way。  She made no answer。  It



was; they said in the village; as if the man had done



something to her。  People discussed the matter。  It



was quite an excitement; and the two went on



'walking out' together in the face of opposition。



Then something unexpected happened。







〃I don't know whether old Swaffer ever under…



stood how much he was regarded in the light of a



father by his foreign retainer。  Anyway the rela…



tion was curiously feudal。  So when Yanko asked



formally for an interview'and the Miss too' (he



called the severe; deaf Miss Swaffer simply Miss)



it was to obtain their permission to marry。



Swaffer heard him unmoved; dismissed him by a



nod; and then shouted the intelligence into Miss



Swaffer's best ear。  She showed no surprise; and



only remarked grimly; in a veiled blank voice; 'He



certainly won't get any other girl to marry him。'







〃It is Miss Swaffer who has all the credit of the



munificence: but in a very few days it came out



that Mr。 Swaffer had presented Yanko with a cot…



tage (the cottage you've seen this morning) and



something like an acre of groundhad made it



over to him in absolute property。  Willcox expe…



dited the deed; and I remember him telling me he



had a great pleasure in making it ready。  It re…



cited: 'In consideration of saving the life of my



beloved grandchild; Bertha Willcox。'







〃Of course; after that no power on earth could



prevent them from getting married。







〃Her infatuation endured。  People saw her go…



ing out to meet him in the evening。  She stared



with unblinking; fascinated eyes up the road where



he was expected to appear; walking freely; with a



swing from the hip; and humming one of the love…



tunes of his country。  When the boy was born; he



got elevated at the 'Coach and Horses;' essayed



again a song and a dance; and was again ejected。



People expressed their commiseration for a woman



married to that Jack…in…the…box。  He didn't care。



There was a man now (he told me boastfully) to



whom he could sing and talk in the language of his



country; and show how to dance by…and…by。







〃But I don't know。  To me he appeared to have



grown less springy of step; heavier in body; less



keen of eye。  Imagination; no doubt; but it seems



to me now as if the net of fate had been drawn



closer round him already。







〃One day I met him on the footpath over the



Talfourd Hill。  He told me that 'women were fun…



ny。'  I had heard already of domestic differences。



People were saying that Amy Foster was begin…



ning to find out what sort of man she had married。



He looked upon the sea with indifferent; unseeing



eyes。  His wife had snatched the child out of his



arms one day as he sat on the doorstep crooning to



it a song such as the mothers sing to babies in his



mountains。  She seemed to think he was doing it



some harm。  Women are funny。  And she had ob…



jected to him praying aloud in the evening。  Why?



He expected the boy to repeat the prayer aloud



after him by…and…by; as he used to do after his old



father when he was a childin his own country。



And I discovered he longed for their boy to grow



up so that he could have a man to talk with in that



language that to our ears sounded so disturbing;



so passionate; and so bizarre。  Why his wife



should dislike the idea he couldn't tell。  But that



would pass; he said。  And tilting his head know…



ingly; he tapped his breastbone to indicate that she



had a good heart: not hard; not fierce; open to com…



passion; charitable to the poor!







〃I walked away thoughtfully; I wondered



whether his difference; his strangeness; were not



penetrating with repulsion that dull nature they



had begun by irresistibly attracting。  I won…



dered。 。 。 。〃







The Doctor came to the window and looked out



at the frigid splendour of the sea; immense in



the haze; as if enclosing all the earth with all



the hearts lost among the passions of love and



fear。







〃Physiologically; now;〃 he said; turning away



abruptly; 〃it was possible。  It was possible。〃







He remained silent。  Then went on







〃At all events; the next time I saw him he was



illlung trouble。  He was tough; but I daresay he



was not acclimatised as well as I had supposed。  It



was a bad winter; and; of course; these mountain…



eers do get fits of home sickness; and a state of de…



pression would make him vulnerable。  He was lying



half dressed on a couch downstairs。







〃A table covered with a dark oilcloth took up all



the middle of the little room。  There was a wicker



cradle on the floor; a kettle spouting steam on the



hob; and some child's linen lay drying on the



fender。  The room was warm; but the door opens



right into the garden; as you noticed perhaps。







〃He was very feverish; and kept on muttering



to himself。  She sat on a chair and looked at him



fixedly across the table with her brown; blurred



eyes。  'Why don't you have him upstairs?' I



asked。  With a start and a confused stammer she



said; 'Oh! ah! I couldn't sit with him upstairs;



Sir。'







〃I gave her certain directions; and going out…



side; I said again that he ought to be in bed up…



stairs。  She wrung her hands。  'I couldn't。  I



couldn't。  He keeps on saying somethingI don't



know what。'  With the memory of all the talk



against the m
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