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the black robe-第62章

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Penrose stopped and looked at her attentively。







〃Are you strongly opposed to your husband's conversion?〃 he



asked。







〃As strongly;〃 she answered; 〃as a woman can be。〃







〃By religious conviction; Mrs。 Romayne?〃







〃No。 By experience。〃







Penrose started。 〃Is it indiscreet;〃 he said gently; 〃to inquire



what your experience may have been?〃







〃I will tell you what my experience has been;〃 Stella replied。 〃I



am ignorant of theological subtleties; and questions of doctrine



are quite beyond me。 But this I do know。 A well…meaning and



zealous Catholic shortened my father's life; and separated me



from an only sister whom I dearly loved。 I see I shock youand I



daresay you think I am exaggerating?〃







〃I hear what you say; Mrs。 Romayne; with very great painI don't



presume to form any opinion thus far。〃







〃My sad story can be told in a few words;〃 Stella proceeded。



〃When my elder sister was still a young girl; an aunt of ours (my



mother's sister) came to stay with us。 She had married abroad;



and she was; as I have said; a zealous Catholic。 Unknown to the



rest of us; she held conversations on religion with my



sisterworked on the enthusiasm which was part of the girl's



natureand accomplished her conversion。 Other influences; of



which I know nothing; were afterward brought to bear on my



sister。 She declared her intention of entering a convent。 As she



was under age; my father had only to interpose his authority to



prevent this。 She was his favorite child。 He had no heart to



restrain her by forcehe could only try all that the kindest and



best of fathers could do to persuade her to remain at home。 Even



after the years that have passed; I cannot trust myself to speak



of it composedly。 She persisted; she was as hard as stone。 My



aunt; when she was entreated to interfere; called her heartless



obstinacy 'a vocation。' My poor father's loving resistance was



worn out; he slowly drew nearer and nearer to death; from the day



when she left us。 Let me do her justice; if I can。 She has not



only never regretted entering the conventshe is so happily



absorbed in her religious duties that she has not the slightest



wish to see her mother or me。 My mother's patience was soon worn



out。 The last time I went to the convent; I went by myself。 I



shall never go there again。 She could not conceal her sense of



relief when I took my leave of her。 I need say no more。 Arguments



are thrown away on me; Mr。 Penrose; after what I have seen and



felt。 I have no right to expect that the consideration of my



happiness will influence youbut I may perhaps ask you; as a



gentleman; to tell me the truth。 Do you come here with the



purpose of converting my husband?〃







Penrose owned the truth; without an instant's hesitation。







〃I cannot take your view of your sister's pious devotion of



herself to a religious life;〃 he said。 〃But I can; and will;



answer you truly。 From the time when I first knew him; my dearest



object has been to convert your husband to the Catholic Faith。〃







Stella drew back from him; as if he had stung her; and clasped



her hands in silent despair。







〃But I am bound as a Christian;〃 he went on; 〃to do to others as



I would they should do to me。〃







She turned on him suddenly; her beautiful face radiant with hope;



her hand trembling as it caught him by the arm。







〃Speak plainly!〃 she cried。







He obeyed her to the letter。







〃The happiness of my friend's wife; Mrs。 Romayne; is sacred to me



for his sake。 Be the good angel of your husband's life。 I abandon



the purpose of converting him。〃







He lifted her hand from his arm and raised it respectfully to his



lips。 Then; when he had bound himself by a promise that was



sacred to him; the terrible influence of the priesthood shook



even that brave and lofty soul。 He said to himself; as he left



her; 〃God forgive me if I have done wrong!〃







CHAPTER III。







WINTERFIELD RETURNS。







TWICE Father Benwell called at Derwent's Hotel; and twice he was



informed that no news had been received there of Mr。 Winterfield。



At the third attempt; his constancy was rewarded。 Mr。 Winterfield



had written; and was expected to arrive at the hotel by five



o'clock。







It was then half…past four。 Father Benwell decided to await the



return of his friend。







He was as anxious to deliver the papers which the proprietor of



the asylum had confided to him; as if he had never broken a seal



or used a counterfeit to hide the betrayal of a trust。 The



re…sealed packet was safe in the pocket of his long black



frockcoat。 His own future proceedings depended; in some degree;



on the course which Winterfield might take; when he had read the



confession of the unhappy woman who had once been his wife。







Would he show the letter to Stella; at a private interview; as an



unanswerable proof that she had cruelly wronged him? And would it



in this case be desirableif the thing could be doneso to



handle circumstances as that Romayne might be present; unseen;



and might discover the truth for himself? In the other



eventthat is to say; if Winterfield abstained from



communicating the confession to Stellathe responsibility of



making the necessary disclosure must remain with the priest。







Father Benwell walked softly up and down the room; looking about



him with quietly…observant eye。 A side table in a corner was



covered with letters; waiting Winterfield's return。 Always ready



for information of any sort; he even looked at the addresses on



the letters。







The handwritings presented the customary variety of character。



All but three of the envelopes showed the London district



postmarks。 Two of the other letters (addressed to Winterfield at



his club) bore foreign postmarks; and one; as the altered



direction showed; had been forward from Beaupark House to the



hotel。







This last letter especially attracted the priest's attention。







The address was apparently in a woman's handwriting。 And it was



worthy of remark that she appeared to be the only person among



Winterfield's correspondents who was not acquainted with the



address of his hotel or of his club。 Who could the person be? The



subtly inquiring intellect of Father Benwell amused itself by



speculating even on such a trifling problem as this。 He little



thought that he had a personal interest in the letter。 The



envelope contained Stella's warning to Winterfield to distrust no



less a person than Father Benwell himself!





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