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poor miss finch-第90章

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tell Oscar! don't tell Oscar!〃

〃If you know;〃 persisted Grosse; 〃you can tell me。 Look at those two
things in your lap。 Are they both round? or both square? or is one round?
and the odder square? Look now; and tell me。〃

She lookedand said nothing。

〃Well?〃 continued Grosse。

〃You put me out; standing there staring at me through your horrid
spectacles!〃 she said irritably。 〃Don't look at me; and I will tell you
directly。〃

Grosse turned his head my way; with his diabolical grin; and signed to me
to keep watch on her; in his place。

The instant his back was turned; she shut her eyes; and ran over the
paper and the pen…wiper with the tips of her fingers!

〃One is round and one is square;〃 she answered; cunningly opening her
eyes again; just in time to bear critical inspection when Grosse turned
round towards her once more。

He took the paper and the pen…wiper out of her hands; and (thoroughly
understanding the trick she had played him) changed them for a bronze
saucer and a book。 〃Which is round? and which is square of these?〃 he
asked; holding them up before her。

She looked first at one; and then at the otherplainly incapable (with
only her eyes to help her) of answering the question。

〃I put you outdon't I?〃 said Grosse。 〃You can't shut your eyes; my
lofely Feench; while I am lookingcan you?〃

She turned redthen pale again。 I began to be afraid she would burst out
crying。 Grosse managed her to perfection。 The tact of this rough; ugly;
eccentric old man was the most perfect tact I have ever met with。

〃Shut your eyes;〃 he said soothingly。 〃It is the right ways to learn。
Shut your eyes; and take them in your hands; and tell me which is round
and which is square in that way first。〃

She told him directly。

〃Goot! now open your eyes; and see for yourself it is the saucers you
have got in your right hand; and the books you have got in your left。 You
see? Goot again! Put them back on the table now。 What shall we do next?〃

〃May I try if I can write?〃 she asked eagerly。 〃I do so want to see if I
can write with my eyes instead of my finger。〃

〃No! Ten thausand times no! I forbid reading; I forbid writing; yet。 Come
with me to the window。 How do these most troublesome eyes of yours do at
a distance?〃

While we had been trying our experiment with Lucilla; the weather had
brightened again。 The clouds were parting; the sun was coming out; the
bright gaps of blue in the sky were widening every moment; the shadows
were traveling grandly over the windy slopes of the hills。 Lucilla lifted
her hands in speechless admiration as the German threw open the window;
and placed her face to face with the view。

〃Oh!〃 she exclaimed; 〃don't speak to me! don't touch me!let me enjoy
it! There is no disappointment _here。_ I have never thought; I have never
dreamed; of anything half so beautiful as _this!_〃

Grosse looked at me; and silently pointed to her。 She had turned
paleshe was trembling in every limb; overwhelmed by her own ecstatic
sense of the glory of the sky and the beauty of the earth; as they now
met her view for the first time。 I penetrated the surgeon's object in
directing my attention to her。 〃See〃 (he meant to say); 〃what a
delicately…organized creature we have to deal with! Is it possible to be
too careful in handling such a sensitive temperament as that?〃
Understanding him only too well; I also trembled when I thought of the
future。 Everything now depended on Nugent。 And Nugent's own lips had told
me that he could not depend on himself!

It was a relief to me when Grosse interrupted her。

She pleaded hard to be allowed to stay at the window a little longer。 He
refused to allow it。 Upon that she flew instantly into the opposite
extreme。 〃I am in my own room; and I am my own mistress;〃 she said
angrily。 〃I insist on having my own way。〃 Grosse was ready with his
answer。

〃Take your own ways; fatigue those weak new eyes of yoursand to…morrow;
when you try to look out of window; you will not be able to see at all。〃
This reply terrified her into instant submission。 She assisted in
replacing the bandage with her own hands。 〃May I go away to my own room?〃
she asked; with the simplicity of a child。 〃I have seen such beautiful
sightsand I do so want to think of them by myself。〃

The medical adviser instantly granted the patient's request。 Any
proceeding which tended to compose her; was a proceeding of which he
highly approved。

〃If Oscar comes;〃 she whispered; as she passed me on her way to the door;
〃mind I hear of it! and mind you don't tell him of the mistakes I have
made!〃 She paused for a moment; thinking。 〃I don't understand myself;〃
she said。 〃I never was so happy in my life。 And yet I feel almost ready
to cry!〃 She turned towards Grosse。 〃Come here; papa。 You have been very
good to me to…day。 I will give you a kiss。〃 She laid her hands lightly on
his shoulders; kissed his lined and wrinkled cheek; gave me a little
squeeze round the waistand left us。 Grosse turned sharply to the
window; and used his huge silk handkerchief for a purpose to which (I
suspect) it had not been put for many a long year past。



CHAPTER THE FORTIETH

Traces of Nugent

〃MADAME PRATOLUNGO!〃

〃Herr Grosse?〃

He put his handkerchief back into his pocket; and turned round to me from
the window with his face composed again; and his tea…caddy snuff…box in
his hand。

〃Now you have seen for your own self;〃 he said; with an emphatic rap on
the box; 〃do you dare tell that sweet girls which of them it is that has
gone his ways and left her for ever?〃

It is not easy to find a limit to the obstinacy of womenwhen men expect
them to acknowledge themselves to have been wrong。 After what I had seen;
I no more dared tell her than he did。 I was only too obstinate to
acknowledge it to himjust yet。

〃Mind this!〃 he went on。 Whether you shake her with frights; or whether
you heat her with rages; or whether you wound her with griefsit all

goes straight the same to those weak new eyes of hers。 They are so weak
and so new; that I must ask once more for my beds here to…night; for to
see to…morrow if I have not already tried them too much。 Now; for the
last time of asking; have you got the abominable courage in you to tell
her the truth?〃

He had found my limit at last。 I was obliged to own (heartily as I
disliked doing it) that there was; for the present; no choice left but
mercifully to conceal the truth。 Having gone this length I next attempted
to consult him as to the safest manner in which I could account to
Lucilla for Oscar's absence。 He refused (as a man) to recognize the
slightest necessity for giving me (as a woman) any advice on a question
of evasions and excuses。 〃I have not lived all my years in the world;
without learning something;〃 he said。 〃When it comes to walking upon
eggshells and telling fips; the womens have nothing to learn from the
mens。Will you take a little stroll…walk with me in the garden? I have
one odder thing to say to you: and I am hungry and thirsty both
togedderfor This。〃

He produced 〃This;〃 in the form of his pipe。 We left the room at once for
our stroll in the garden。

Having solaced himself with his fi
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