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发信人: xunhuan (集香自焚,浴火重生), 信区: foreign_lg
标 题: pride and prejudice 54
发信站: 听涛站 (2001年06月10日13:20:50 星期天), 站内信件
AS soon as they were gone, Elizabeth walked out to recover her spirits;
or in other words, to dwell without interruption on those subjects that
must deaden them more. Mr. Darcy's behaviour astonished and vexed her.
``Why, if he came only to be silent, grave, and indifferent,'' said
she, ``did he come at all?''
She could settle it in no way that gave her pleasure.
``He could be still amiable, still pleasing, to my uncle and aunt, when
he was in town; and why not to me? If he fears me, why come hither?
If he no longer cares for me, why silent? Teazing, teazing, man! I
will think no more about him.''
Her resolution was for a short time involuntarily kept by the
approach of her sister, who joined her with a cheerful look, which
shewed her better satisfied with their visitors, than Elizabeth.
``Now,'' said she, ``that this first meeting is over, I feel
perfectly easy. I know my own strength, and I shall never be embarrassed
again by his coming. I am glad he dines here on Tuesday. It will then
be publicly seen that, on both sides, we meet only as common and
indifferent acquaintance.''
``Yes, very indifferent indeed,'' said Elizabeth, laughingly. ``Oh,
Jane, take care.''
``My dear Lizzy, you cannot think me so weak, as to be in danger now?''
``I think you are in very great danger of making him as much in love
with you as ever.''
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They did not see the gentlemen again till Tuesday; and Mrs. Bennet, in
the meanwhile, was giving way to all the happy schemes, which the good
humour and common politeness of Bingley, in half an hour's visit, had
revived.
On Tuesday there was a large party assembled at Longbourn; and the
two who were most anxiously expected, to the credit of their punctuality
as sportsmen, were in very good time. When they repaired to the
dining-room, Elizabeth eagerly watched to see whether Bingley would take
the place, which, in all their former parties, had belonged to him,
by her sister. Her prudent mother, occupied by the same ideas, forbore
to invite him to sit by herself. On entering the room, he seemed to
hesitate; but Jane happened to look round, and happened to smile: it was
decided. He placed himself by her.
Elizabeth, with a triumphant sensation, looked towards his friend. He
bore it with noble indifference, and she would have imagined that
Bingley had received his sanction to be happy, had she not seen his eyes
likewise turned towards Mr. Darcy, with an expression of
half-laughing alarm.
His behaviour to her sister was such, during dinner time, as shewed
an admiration of her, which, though more guarded than formerly,
persuaded Elizabeth, that if left wholly to himself, Jane's happiness,
and his own, would be speedily secured. Though she dared not depend upon
the consequence, she yet received pleasure from observing his
behaviour. It gave her all the animation that her spirits could boast;
for she was in no cheerful humour. Mr. Darcy was almost as far from
her as the table could divide them. He was on one side of her mother.
She knew how little such a situation would give pleasure to either, or
make either appear to advantage. She was not near enough to hear any
of their discourse, but she could see how seldom they spoke to each
other, and how formal and cold was their manner whenever they did. Her
mother's ungraciousness, made the sense of what they owed him more
painful to Elizabeth's mind; and she would, at times, have given any
thing to be privileged to tell him that his kindness was neither unknown
nor unfelt by the whole of the family.
She was in hopes that the evening would afford some opportunity of
bringing them together; that the whole of the visit would not pass
away without enabling them to enter into something more of
conversation than the mere ceremonious salutation attending his
entrance. Anxious and uneasy, the period which passed in the
drawing-room, before the gentlemen came, was wearisome and dull to a
degree that almost made her uncivil. She looked forward to their
entrance as the point on which all her chance of pleasure for the
evening must depend.
``If he does not come to me, then,'' said she, ``I shall give him up
for ever.''
The gentlemen came; and she thought he looked as if he would have
answered her hopes; but, alas! the ladies had crowded round the table,
where Miss Bennet was making tea, and Elizabeth pouring out the coffee,
in so close a confederacy that there was not a single vacancy near
her which would admit of a chair. And on the gentlemen's approaching,
one of the girls moved closer to her than ever, and said, in a whisper,
``The men shan't come and part us, I am determined. We want none of
them; do we?''
Darcy had walked away to another part of the room. She followed him
with her eyes, envied every one to whom he spoke, had scarcely
patience enough to help anybody to coffee; and then was enraged
against herself for being so silly!
``A man who has once been refused! How could I ever be foolish enough
to expect a renewal of his love? Is there one among the sex, who would
not protest against such a weakness as a second proposal to the same
woman? There is no indignity so abhorrent to their feelings!''
She was a little revived, however, by his bringing back his coffee
cup himself; and she seized the opportunity of saying,
``Is your sister at Pemberley still?''
``Yes, she will remain there till Christmas.''
``And quite alone? Have all her friends left her?''
``Mrs. Annesley is with her. The others have been gone on to
Scarborough, these three weeks.''
She could think of nothing more to say; but if he wished to converse
with her, he might have better success. He stood by her, however, for
some minutes, in silence; and, at last, on the young lady's whispering
to Elizabeth again, he walked away.
When the tea-things were removed, and the card tables placed, the
ladies all rose, and Elizabeth was then hoping to be soon joined by him,
when all her views were overthrown by seeing him fall a victim to her
mother's rapacity for whist players, and in a few moments after seated
with the rest of the party. She now lost every expectation of pleasure.
They were confined for the evening at different tables, and she had
nothing to hope, but that his eyes were so often turned towards her side
of the room, as to make him play as unsuccessfully as herself.
Mrs. Bennet had designed to keep the two Netherfield gentlemen to
supper; but their carriage was unluckily ordered before any of the
others, and she had no opportunity of detaining them.
``Well girls,'' said she, as soon as they were left to themselves,
``What say you to the day? I think every thing has passed off uncommonly
well, I assure you. The dinner was as well dressed as any I ever saw.
The venison was roasted to a turn -- and everybody said they never saw
so fat a haunch. The soup was fifty times better than what we had at the
Lucases' last week; and even Mr. Darcy acknowledged, that the
partridges were remarkably well done; and I suppose he has two or
three French cooks at least. And, my dear Jane, I never saw you look
in greater beauty. Mrs. Long said so too, for I asked her whether you
did not. And what do you think she said besides? "Ah! Mrs. Bennet, we
shall have her at Netherfield at last." She did indeed. I do think Mrs.
Long is as good a creature as ever lived -- and her nieces are very
pretty behaved girls, and not at all handsome: I like them
prodigiously.''
Mrs. Bennet, in short, was in very great spirits; she had seen enough
of Bingley's behaviour to Jane, to be convinced that she would get him
at last; and her expectations of advantage to her family, when in a
happy humour, were so far beyond reason, that she was quite disappointed
at not seeing him there again the next day, to make his proposals.
``It has been a very agreeable day,'' said Miss Bennet to Elizabeth.
``The party seemed so well selected, so suitable one with the other. I
hope we may often meet again.''
Elizabeth smiled.
``Lizzy, you must not do so. You must not suspect me. It mortifies me.
I assure you that I have now learnt to enjoy his conversation as an
agreeable and sensible young man, without having a wish beyond it. I
am perfectly satisfied, from what his manners now are, that he never had
any design of engaging my affection. It is only that he is blessed with
greater sweetness of address, and a stronger desire of generally
pleasing, than any other man.''
``You are very cruel,'' said her sister, ``you will not let me smile,
and are provoking me to it every moment.''
``How hard it is in some cases to be believed!''
``And how impossible in others!''
``But why should you wish to persuade me that I feel more than I
acknowledge?''
``That is a question which I hardly know how to answer. We all love
to instruct, though we can teach only what is not worth knowing. Forgive
me; and if you persist in indifference, do not make me your
confidante.''
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蓦然发现:
生命竟也是一种绚烂。
天行健,君子以自强不息;
地势坤,君子以厚德载物。
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