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第69章BOOKTHESECOND:THEGOLDENTHREAD(52)

第69章bookthesecond:thegoldenthread(52)

misspross,submittingherselftohisjudgment,theschemewasworkedoutwithcare.havingabundanceoftimeforhisusualmethodicaltoilette,mr.lorrypresentedhimselfatthebreakfast-hourinhisusualwhitelinen,andwithhisusualneatleg.thedoctorwassummonedintheusualway,andcametobreakfast.

sofarasitwaspossibletocomprehendhimwithoutoversteppingthosedelicateandgradualapproacheswhichlorryfelttobetheonlysafeadvance,heatfirstsupposedthathisdaughter'smarriagehadtakenplaceyesterday.anincidentalallusion,purposelythrownout,tothedayoftheweek,andthedayofthemonth,sethimthinkingandcounting,andevidentlymadehimuneasy.inallotherrespects,however,hewassocomposedlyhimself,thatmr.lorrydeterminedtohavetheaidhesought.andthataidwashisown.

therefore,whenthebreakfastwasdoneandclearedaway,andheandthedoctorwerelefttogether,mr.lorrysaid,feelingly:'mydearmanette,iamanxioustohaveyouropinion,inconfidence,onaverycuriouscaseinwhichiamdeeplyinterested;thatistosay,itisverycurioustome;perhaps,toyourbetterinformationitmaybelessso.'

glancingathishands,whichwerediscolouredbyhislatework,thedoctorlookedtroubled,andlistenedattentively.hehadalreadyglancedathishandsmorethanonce.

'dr.manette,'saidmr.lorry,touchinghimaffectionatelyonthearm,'thecaseisthecaseofaparticularlydearfriendofmine.praygiveyourmindtoit,andadvisemewellforhissake—andaboveall,forhisdaughter's,mydearmanette.'

'ifiunderstand,'saidthedoctor,inasubduedtone,'somementalshock—?'

'yes!'

'beexplicit,'saidthedoctor.'sparenodetail.'

mr.lorrysawthattheyunderstoodoneanother,andproceeded.

'mydearmanette,itisthecaseofanoldandprolongedshock,ofgreatacutenessandseveritytotheaffections,thefeelings,the—the—asyouexpressit—themind.themind.itisthecaseofashockunderwhichthesuffererwasbornedown,onecannotsayforhowlong,becauseibelievehecannotcalculatethetimehimself,andtherearenoothermeansofgettingatit.itisthecaseofashockfromwhichthesuffererrecovered,byaprocessthathecannottracehimself—asionceheardhimpubliclyrelateinastrikingmanner.itisthecaseofashockfromwhichhehasrecovered,socompletely,astobeahighlyintelligentman,capableofcloseapplicationofmind,andgreatexertionofbody,andofconstantlymakingfreshadditionstohisstockofknowledge,whichwasalreadyverylarge.but,unfortunately,therehasbeen,'hepausedandtookadeepbreath—'aslightrelapse.'

thedoctor,inalowvoice,asked,'ofhowlongduration?'

'ninedaysandnights.'

'howdiditshowitself?iinfer,'glancingathishandsagain,'intheresumptionofsomeoldpursuitconnectedwiththeshock?'

'thatisthefact.'

'now,didyoueverseehim,'askedthedoctor,distinctlyandcollectedly,thoughinthesamelowvoice,'engagedinthatpursuitoriginally?'

'once.'

'andwhentherelapsefellonhim,washeinmostrespects—orinallrespects—ashewasthen?'

'ithinkinallrespects.'

'youspokeofhisdaughter.doeshisdaughterknowoftherelapse?'

'no.ithasbeenkeptfromher,andihopewillalwaysbekeptfromher.itisknownonlytomyself,andtooneotherwhomaybetrusted.'

thedoctorgraspedhishand,andmurmured,'thatwasverykind.thatwasverythoughtful!'mr.lorrygraspedhishandinreturn,andneitherofthetwospokeforalittlewhile.

'now,mydearmanette,'saidmr.lorry,atlengthinhismostconsiderateandmostaffectionateway.'iamameremanofbusiness,andunfittocopewithsuchintricateanddifficultmatters.idonotpossessthekindofinformationnecessary;idonotpossessthekindofintelligence;iwantguiding.thereisnomaninthisworldonwhomicouldsorelyforrightguidance,asonyou.tellme,howdoesthisrelapsecomeabout?istheredangerofanother?couldarepetitionofitbeprevented?howshouldarepetitionofitbetreated?howdoesitcomeaboutatall?whatcanidoformyfriend?nomanevercanhavebeenmoredesirousinhishearttoserveafriend,thaniamtoservemine,ifiknewhow.butidon'tknowhowtooriginate,insuchacase.ifyoursagacity,knowledge,andexperience,couldputmeontherighttrack,imightbeabletodosomuch;unenlightenedandundirected,icandosolittle.praydiscussitwithme;prayenablemetoseeitalittlemoreclearly,andteachmehowtobealittlemoreuseful.'

doctormanettesatmeditatingaftertheseearnestwordswerespoken,andmr.lorrydidnotpresshim.

'ithinkitprobable,'saidthedoctor,breakingsilencewithaneffort,'thattherelapseyouhavedescribed,mydearfriend,wasnotquiteunforeseenbyitssubject.'

'wasitdreadedbyhim?'mr.lorryventuredtoask.

'verymuch.'hesaiditwithaninvoluntaryshudder.

'youhavenoideahowsuchanapprehensionweighsonthesufferer'smind,andhowdifficult—howalmostimpossible—itis,forhimtoforcehimselftoutteraworduponthetopicthatoppresseshim.'

'wouldhe,'askedmr.lorry,'besensiblyrelievedifhecouldprevailuponhimselftoimpartthatsecretbroodingtoanyone,whenitisonhim?'

'ithinkso.butitis,asitoldyou,nexttoimpossible.ievenbelieveit—insomecases—tobequiteimpossible.'

'now,'saidmr.lorry,gentlylayinghishandonthedoctor'sarmagain,afterashortsilenceonbothsides,'towhatwouldyoureferthisattack?'

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