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cranford(克兰弗德)-第31部分

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shape   my   question   prudently;   I   put   it   in   another   form)   … 〃How   did   he 

look?〃     In short; Miss Pole was the heroine of the             evening; owing to her 

morning's encounter。         If she was not the rose        (that is to say the conjuror) 

she had been near it。 

     Conjuration; sleight of hand; magic; witchcraft; were the subjects                   of 

the   evening。     Miss   Pole   was   slightly   sceptical;   and   inclined   to    think 

there might be a scientific solution found for even the               proceedings of the 

Witch     of  Endor。     Mrs    Forrester    believed     everything;     from   ghosts    to 

death…watches。         Miss      Matty     ranged      between      the    two    …  always 

convinced by the last speaker。           I think     she was naturally more inclined 

to Mrs Forrester's side; but a         desire of proving herself a worthy sister to 

Miss   Jenkyns   kept   her      equally   balanced   …   Miss   Jenkyns;   who   would 

never     allow   a  servant    to   call   the   little  rolls  of  tallow   that   formed 

themselves   round       candles   〃winding…sheets;〃   but   insisted   on   their   being 

spoken   of   as    〃roley…poleys!〃       A  sister   of   hers   to   be   superstitious! It 

would      never do。 



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     After   tea;   I  was   despatched     downstairs     into  the   dining…parlour     for 

that    volume     of   the   old   Encyclopaedia       which     contained     the   nouns 

beginning      with   C;   in  order   that  Miss    Pole   might    prime    herself   with 

scientific explanations for the tricks of the following evening。                   It spoilt 

the   pool   at   Preference   which   Miss   Matty   and   Mrs   Forrester      had   been 

looking   forward   to;     for   Miss   Pole   became   so   much      absorbed     in   her 

subject; and the plates by which it was illustrated; that we                 felt it would 

be cruel to disturb her otherwise than by one or two                  well…timed yawns; 

which   I   threw   in   now   and   then;   for   I   was   really touched   by   the   meek 

way   in   which   the   two   ladies   were   bearing   their   disappointment。        But 

Miss     Pole   only   read    the  more    zealously;     imparting      to  us  no   more 

information than this … 

     〃Ah!   I   see;   I   comprehend   perfectly。     A  represents   the   ball。   Put   A 

between B and D … no! between C and F; and turn the second joint of                      the 

third finger of your left hand over the wrist of your right H。                  Very clear 

indeed!     My   dear   Mrs   Forrester;      conjuring   and   witchcraft      is   a  mere 

affair of the alphabet。       Do let me read you this one          passage?〃 

     Mrs   Forrester   implored   Miss   Pole   to   spare   her;   saying;   from  a   child 

upwards; she never could understand being read aloud to; and I                    dropped 

the pack of cards; which I had been shuffling very audibly;                   and by this 

discreet movement I obliged Miss Pole to perceive that                    Preference was 

to have been the order of the evening; and to             propose; rather unwillingly; 

that the pool should commence。             The     pleasant brightness that stole over 

the other two ladies' faces on          this!   Miss Matty had one or two twinges 

of self…reproach for        having interrupted Miss Pole in her studies: and did 

not remember        her cards well; or give her full attention to the game; until 

she    had   soothed   her   conscience   by   offering   to   lend   the   volume   of   the 

Encyclopaedia to Miss Pole; who accepted it thankfully; and said                      Betty 

should take it home when she came with the lantern。 

     The next evening we were all in a little gentle flutter at the idea                  of 

the gaiety before us。       Miss Matty went up to dress betimes; and                hurried 

me until I was ready; when we found we had an hour…and…a… half to wait 

before the 〃doors opened at seven precisely。〃              And we       had only twenty 

yards to go!      However; as Miss Matty said; it would                not do to get too 



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much absorbed in anything; and forget the time;                  so she thought we had 

better sit quietly; without lighting the          candles; till five minutes to seven。 

So Miss Matty dozed; and I            knitted。 

     At   length   we   set   off;   and   at   the   door   under   the   carriage…way   at   the 

〃George;〃 we met Mrs Forrester and Miss Pole: the latter was                     discussing 

the subject of the evening with more vehemence than                   ever; and throwing 

X's   and   B's   at   our heads like hailstones。      She     had   even   copied   one or 

two   of   the   〃receipts〃   …   as   she   called   them  … for   the   different   tricks;   on 

backs of letters; ready to explain and           to detect Signor Brunoni's arts。 

     We   went   into   the   cloak…room   adjoining   the   Assembly   Room;   Miss 

Matty      gave a sigh or two to her departed youth; and the remembrance of 

the   last   time   she   had   been   there;   as   she   adjusted   her   pretty   new cap 

before the strange; quaint old mirror in the cloak…room。                 The     Assembly 

Room had been added to the inn; about a hundred years                       before; by the 

different county  families;  who met   together   there            once a   month   during 

the winter to dance and play at cards。             Many a       county beauty had first 

swung      through    the   minuet    that  she    afterwards      danced    before    Queen 

Charlotte in this very room。           It was     said that one of the Gunnings had 

graced   the   apartment   with   her      beauty;   it   was   certain   that   a   rich   and 

beautiful widow;  Lady          Williams;  had   here   been smitten   with   the noble 

figure    of   a  young     artist;  who    was    staying    with   some    family    in  the 

neighbourhood for          professional purposes; and   accompanied his   patrons 

to the   Cranford      Assembly。        And   a   pretty  bargain   poor   Lady  Williams 

had   of her     handsome   husband;  if   all   tales   were   true。    Now;  no   beauty 

blushed      and dimpled   along   the sides of the Cranford Assembly  Room; 

no    handsome artist won hearts by his bow; CHAPEAU BRAS in hand; 

the    old   room   was   dingy;   the   salmon…coloured   paint   had   faded   into   a 

drab; great pieces of plaster had chipped off from the fine wreaths                      and 

festoons   on   its   walls;   but   still   a   mouldy   odour   of   aristocracy  lingered 

about   the   place;   and   a   dusty   recollection   of   the   days   that  were   gone 

made Miss Matty and Mrs Forrester bridle up as they                    entered; and walk 

mincingly up the room; as if there were a number                   of genteel observers; 

instead of two little boys with a stick of           toffee between them with which 

to beguile the time。         We stopped short at the second front row; I   could 



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hardly understand         why; until I heard Miss Pole ask a stray waiter if any 

of the     county families were expected; and when he shook his head; and 

believed   not;   Mrs   Forrester   and   Miss   Matty   moved   forwards;   and   our 

party    represented     a   conversational      square。    The     front   row   was    soon 

augmented and enriched by Lady Glenmire and Mrs Jamieson。                            We six 

occupied the two front rows; and our aristocratic seclusion was                   respected 

by   the   groups   of   shop…keepers   who   strayed   in   from   time   to     time   and 

huddled together on the back benches。               At least I      conjectured so; from 

the noise they made; and the sonorous bumps                  they gave in sitting down; 

but   when;   in   weariness   of   the   obstinate     green   curtain   that   would   not 

draw up; but would stare at me with             two odd eyes; seen through holes; as 

in   the   old   tapestry  story;   I would   fain   have   looked   round   at   the   merry 

chattering   people   behind       me;   Miss   Pole   clutched   my   arm;   and   begged 

me not to turn; for 〃it       was not the thing。〃        What 〃the thing〃 was; I never 

could   find   out;    but   it   must   have   been   something   em
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