THE TROLL GARDEN AND SELECTED STORIES

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第33章

THE TROLL GARDEN AND SELECTED STORIES Willa Cather

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  OnthenightofAdrianceHilgarde’sopeningconcertinParisEverettsatbythebedintheranchhouseinWyoming,watchingoverthelastbattlethatwehavewiththefleshbeforewearedonewithitandfreeofitforever。Attimesitseemedthattheserenesoulofhermusthaveleftalreadyandfoundsomerefugefromthestorm,andonlythetenaciousanimallifewerelefttodobattlewithdeath。Shelaboredunderadelusionatoncepitifulandmerciful,thinkingthatshewasinthePullmanonherwaytoNewYork,goingbacktoherlifeandherwork。WhenshearousedfromherstuporitwasonlytoasktheportertowakenherhalfanhouroutofJerseyCity,ortoremonstratewithhimaboutthedelaysandtheroughnessoftheroad。AtmidnightEverettandthenursewereleftalonewithher。PoorCharleyGaylordhadlaindownonacouchoutsidethedoor。Everettsatlookingatthesputteringnightlampuntilitmadehiseyesache。Hisheaddroppedforwardonthefootofthebed,andhesankintoaheavy,distressfulslumber。HewasdreamingofAdriance’sconcertinParis,andofAdriance,thetroubadour,smilinganddebonair,withhisboyishfaceandthetouchofsilvergrayinhishair。Heheardtheapplauseandhesawtherosesgoingupoverthefootlightsuntiltheywerestackedhalfashighasthepiano,andthepetalsfellandscattered,makingcrimsonsplotchesonthefloor。DownthiscrimsonpathwaycameAdriancewithhisyouthfulstep,leadinghisprimadonnabythehand;adarkwomanthistime,withSpanisheyes。

  Thenursetouchedhimontheshoulder;hestartedandawoke。

  Shescreenedthelampwithherhand。EverettsawthatKatharinewasawakeandconscious,andstrugglingalittle。Heliftedhergentlyonhisarmandbegantofanher。Shelaidherhandslightlyonhishairandlookedintohisfacewitheyesthatseemednevertohaveweptordoubted。“Ah,dearAdriance,dear,dear,“shewhispered。

  Everettwenttocallherbrother,butwhentheycamebackthemadnessofartwasoverforKatharine。

  TwodayslaterEverettwaspacingthestationsiding,waitingforthewestboundtrain。CharleyGaylordwalkedbesidehim,butthetwomenhadnothingtosaytoeachother。Everett’sbagswerepiledonthetruck,andhisstepwashurriedandhiseyeswerefullofimpatience,ashegazedagainandagainupthetrack,watchingforthetrain。Gaylord’simpatiencewasnotlessthanhisown;thesetwo,whohadgrownsoclose,hadnowbecomepainfulandimpossibletoeachother,andlongedforthewrenchoffarewell。

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