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标 题: pride and prejudice 31
发信站: 听涛站 (2001年06月04日17:12:45 星期一), 站内信件
COLONEL Fitzwilliam's manners were very much admired at the parsonage,
and the ladies all felt that he must add considerably to the pleasure of
their engagements at Rosings. It was some days, however, before they
received any invitation thither, for while there were visitors in the
house they could not be necessary; and it was not till Easter-day,
almost a week after the gentlemen's arrival, that they were honoured
by such an attention, and then they were merely asked on leaving
church to come there in the evening. For the last week they had seen
very little of either Lady Catherine or her daughter. Colonel
Fitzwilliam had called at the parsonage more than once during the time,
but Mr. Darcy they had only seen at church.
The invitation was accepted of course, and at a proper hour they joined
the party in Lady Catherine's drawing room. Her ladyship received
them civilly, but it was plain that their company was by no means so
acceptable as when she could get nobody else; and she was, in fact,
almost engrossed by her nephews, speaking to them, especially to Darcy,
much more than to any other person in the room.
Colonel Fitzwilliam seemed really glad to see them; any thing was a
welcome relief to him at Rosings; and Mrs. Collins's pretty friend had
moreover caught his fancy very much. He now seated himself by her, and
talked so agreeably of Kent and Hertfordshire, of travelling and staying
at home, of new books and music, that Elizabeth had never been half
so well entertained in that room before; and they conversed with so much
spirit and flow, as to draw the attention of Lady Catherine herself
as well as of Mr. Darcy. His eyes had been soon and repeatedly turned
towards them with a look of curiosity; and that her ladyship after a
while shared the feeling, was more openly acknowledged, for she did
not scruple to call out,
``What is that you are saying, Fitzwilliam? What is it you are
talking of? What are you telling Miss Bennet? Let me hear what it is.
''
``We are speaking of music, Madam,'' said he, when no longer able to
avoid a reply.
``Of music! Then pray speak aloud. It is of all subjects my delight.
I must have my share in the conversation, if you are speaking of music.
There are few people in England, I suppose, who have more true
enjoyment of music than myself, or a better natural taste. If I had ever
learnt, I should have been a great proficient. And so would Anne, if
her health had allowed her to apply. I am confident that she would
have performed delightfully. How does Georgiana get on, Darcy?''
Mr. Darcy spoke with affectionate praise of his sister's proficiency.
``I am very glad to hear such a good account of her,'' said Lady
Catherine; ``and pray tell her from me, that she cannot expect to excel,
if she does not practise a great deal.''
``I assure you, Madam,'' he replied, ``that she does not need such
advice. She practises very constantly.''
``So much the better. It cannot be done too much; and when I next write
to her, I shall charge her not to neglect it on any account. I often
tell young ladies, that no excellence in music is to be acquired,
without constant practice. I have told Miss Bennet several times, that
she will never play really well, unless she practises more; and though
Mrs. Collins has no instrument, she is very welcome, as I have often
told her, to come to Rosings every day, and play on the piano forte in
Mrs. Jenkinson's room. She would be in nobody's way, you know, in that
part of the house.''
Mr. Darcy looked a little ashamed of his aunt's ill breeding, and
made no answer.
When coffee was over, Colonel Fitzwilliam reminded Elizabeth of
having promised to play to him; and she sat down directly to the
instrument. He drew a chair near her. Lady Catherine listened to half
a song, and then talked, as before, to her other nephew; till the latter
walked away from her, and moving with his usual deliberation towards
the piano forte, stationed himself so as to command a full view of the
fair performer's countenance. Elizabeth saw what he was doing, and at
the first convenient pause, turned to him with an arch smile, and said,
``You mean to frighten me, Mr. Darcy, by coming in all this state to
hear me? But I will not be alarmed though your sister does play so well.
There is a stubbornness about me that never can bear to be frightened
at the will of others. My courage always rises with every attempt to
intimidate me.''
``I shall not say that you are mistaken,'' he replied, ``because you
could not really believe me to entertain any design of alarming you; and
I have had the pleasure of your acquaintance long enough to know,
that you find great enjoyment in occasionally professing opinions
which in fact are not your own.''
Elizabeth laughed heartily at this picture of herself, and said to
Colonel Fitzwilliam, ``Your cousin will give you a very pretty notion of
me, and teach you not to believe a word I say. I am particularly
unlucky in meeting with a person so well able to expose my real
character, in a part of the world where I had hoped to pass myself off
with some degree of credit. Indeed, Mr. Darcy, it is very ungenerous
in you to mention all that you knew to my disadvantage in
Hertfordshire -- and, give me leave to say, very impolitic too -- for it
is provoking me to retaliate, and such things may come out, as will
shock your relations to hear.''
``I am not afraid of you,'' said he, smilingly.
``Pray let me hear what you have to accuse him of,'' cried Colonel
Fitzwilliam. ``I should like to know how he behaves among strangers.''
``You shall hear then -- but prepare yourself for something very
dreadful. The first time of my ever seeing him in Hertfordshire, you
must know, was at a ball -- and at this ball, what do you think he
did? He danced only four dances! I am sorry to pain you -- but so it
was. He danced only four dances, though gentlemen were scarce; and, to
my certain knowledge, more than one young lady was sitting down in
want of a partner. Mr. Darcy, you cannot deny the fact.''
``I had not at that time the honour of knowing any lady in the assembly
beyond my own party.''
``True; and nobody can ever be introduced in a ball room. Well, Colonel
Fitzwilliam, what do I play next? My fingers wait your orders.''
``Perhaps,'' said Darcy, ``I should have judged better, had I sought an
introduction, but I am ill qualified to recommend myself to strangers.
''
``Shall we ask your cousin the reason of this?'' said Elizabeth,
still addressing Colonel Fitzwilliam. ``Shall we ask him why a man of
sense and education, and who has lived in the world, is ill qualified to
recommend himself to strangers?''
``I can answer your question,'' said Fitzwilliam, ``without applying to
him. It is because he will not give himself the trouble.''
``I certainly have not the talent which some people possess,'' said
Darcy, ``of conversing easily with those I have never seen before. I
cannot catch their tone of conversation, or appear interested in their
concerns, as I often see done.''
``My fingers,'' said Elizabeth, ``do not move over this instrument in
the masterly manner which I see so many women's do. They have not the
same force or rapidity, and do not produce the same expression. But then
I have always supposed it to be my own fault -- because I would not
take the trouble of practising. It is not that I do not believe my
fingers as capable as any other woman's of superior execution.''
Darcy smiled, and said, ``You are perfectly right. You have employed
your time much better. No one admitted to the privilege of hearing you,
can think any thing wanting. We neither of us perform to strangers.''
Here they were interrupted by Lady Catherine, who called out to know
what they were talking of. Elizabeth immediately began playing again.
Lady Catherine approached, and, after listening for a few minutes,
said to Darcy,
``Miss Bennet would not play at all amiss, if she practised more, and
could have the advantage of a London master. She has a very good
notion of fingering, though her taste is not equal to Anne's. Anne would
have been a delightful performer, had her health allowed her to learn.
''
Elizabeth looked at Darcy to see how cordially he assented to his
cousin's praise; but neither at that moment nor at any other could she
discern any symptom of love; and from the whole of his behaviour to Miss
De Bourgh she derived this comfort for Miss Bingley, that he might have
been just as likely to marry her, had she been his relation.
Lady Catherine continued her remarks on Elizabeth's performance, mixing
with them many instructions on execution and taste. Elizabeth
received them with all the forbearance of civility; and at the request
of the gentlemen, remained at the instrument till her ladyship's
carriage was ready to take them all home.
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