第85章BOOKTHESECOND:THEGOLDENTHREAD(68)
第85章bookthesecond:thegoldenthread(68)
ashewalkedtoandfrowithhisresolutionmade,heconsideredthatneitherlucienorherfathermustknowofituntilhewasgone.lucieshouldbesparedthepainofseparation;andherfather,alwaysreluctanttoturnhisthoughtstowardthedangerousgroundofold,shouldcometotheknowledgeofthestep,asasteptaken,andnotinthebalanceofsuspenseanddoubt.howmuchoftheincompletenessofhissituationwasreferabletoherfather,throughthepainfulanxietytoavoidrevivingoldassociationsoffranceinhismind,hedidnotdiscusswithhimself.but,thatcircumstance,too,hadhaditsinfluenceinhiscourse.
hewalkedtoandfro,withthoughtsverybusy,untilitwastimetoreturntotellson'sandtakeleaveofmr.lorry.assoonashearrivedinparishewouldpresenthimselftothisoldfriend,buthemustsaynothingofhisintentionnow.
acarriagewithpost-horseswasreadyatthebankdoor,andjerrywasbootedandequipped.
‘ihavedeliveredthatletter,’saidcharlesdarnaytomr.lorry.‘iwouldnotconsenttoyourbeingchargedwithanywrittenanswer,butperhapsyouwilltakeaverbalone?’‘thatiwill,andreadily,’saidmr.lorry,‘ifitisnotdangerous.’
‘notatall.thoughitistoaprisonerintheabbaye.’
‘whatishisname?’saidmr.lorry,withhisopenpocketbookinhishand.
‘gabelle.’
‘gabelle.andwhatisthemessagetotheunfortunategabelleinprison?’
‘simply,‘thathehasreceivedtheletter,andwillcome.'’
‘anytimementioned?’
‘hewillstartuponhisjourneytomorrownight.’
‘anypersonmentioned?’
‘no.’
hehelpedmr.lorrytowraphimselfinanumberofcoatsandcloaks,andwentoutwithhimfromthewarmatmosphereoftheoldbank,intothemistyairoffleetstreet.‘mylovetolucie,andtolittlelucie,’saidmr.lorryatparting,‘andtakepreciouscareofthemtillicomeback.’charlesdarnayshookhisheadanddoubtfullysmiled,asthecarriagerolledaway.
thatnight—itwasthefourteenthofaugust—hesatuplate,andwrotetwoferventletters;onewastolucie,explainingthestrongobligationhewasundertogotoparis,andshowingher,atlength,thereasonsthathehad,forfeelingconfidentthathecouldbecomeinvolvedinnopersonaldangerthere;theotherwastothedoctor,confidinglucieandtheirdearchildtohiscare,anddwellingonthesametopicswiththestrongestassurances.toboth,hewrotethathewoulddespatchlettersinproofofhissafety,immediatelyafterhisarrival.itwasahardday,thatdayofbeingamongthem,withthefirstreservationoftheirjointlivesonhismind.itwasahardmattertopreservetheinnocentdeceitofwhichtheywereprofoundlyunsuspicious.but,anaffectionateglanceathiswife,sohappyandbusy,madehimresolutenottotellherwhatimpended(hehadbeenhalfmovedtodoit,sostrangeitwastohimtoactinanythingwithoutherquietaid),andthedaypassedquickly.earlyintheeveningheembracedher,andherscarcelylessdearnamesake,pretendingthathewouldreturnby-and-by(animaginaryengagementtookhimout,andhehadsecretedavaliseofclothesready),andsoheemergedintotheheavymistoftheheavystreets,withaheavierheart.
theunseenforcewasdrawinghimfasttoitself,now,andallthetidesandwindsweresettingstraightandstrongtowardsit.helefthistwoletterswithatrustyporter,tobedeliveredhalfanhourbeforemidnight,andnosooner;tookhorsefordover;andbeganhisjourney.‘fortheloveofheaven,ofjustice,ofgenerosity,ofthehonourofyournoblename!'wasthepoorprisoner'scrywithwhichhestrengthenedhissinkingheart,asheleftallthatwasdearonearthbehindhim,andfloatedawayfortheloadstonerock.