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第47章

第47章thepromiseofasmoothcareer,whichmyfirstcalmintroductiontothornfieldhallseemedtopledge,wasnotbeliedonalongeracquaintancewiththeplaceanditsinmates.mrs.fairfaxturnedouttobewhatsheappeared,aplacid-tempered,kind-naturedwoman,ofcompetenteducationandaverageintelligence.mypupilwasalivelychild,whohadbeenspoiltandindulged,andthereforewassometimeswayward;butasshewascommittedentirelytomycare,andnoinjudiciousinterferencefromanyquartereverthwartedmyplansforherimprovement,shesoonforgotherlittlefreaks,andbecameobedientandteachable.shehadnogreattalents,nomarkedtraitsofcharacter,nopeculiardevelopmentoffeelingortastewhichraisedheroneinchabovetheordinarylevelofchildhood;butneitherhadsheanydeficiencyorvicewhichsunkherbelowit.shemadereasonableprogress,entertainedformeavivacious,thoughperhapsnotveryprofound,affection;andbyhersimplicity,gayprattle,andeffortstoplease,inspiredme,inreturn,withadegreeofattachmentsufficienttomakeusbothcontentineachother’ssociety.

this,parparenthèse,willbethoughtcoollanguagebypersonswhoentertainsolemndoctrinesabouttheangelicnatureofchildren,andthedutyofthosechargedwiththeireducationtoconceiveforthemanidolatrousdevotion:butiamnotwritingtoflatterparentalegotism,toechocant,orpropuphumbug;iammerelytellingthetruth.ifeltaconscientioussolicitudeforadèle’swelfareandprogress,andaquietlikingforherlittleself:justasicherishedtowardsmrs.fairfaxathankfulnessforherkindness,andapleasureinhersocietyproportionatetothetranquilregardshehadforme,andthemoderationofhermindandcharacter.

anybodymayblamemewholikes,wheniaddfurther,that,nowandthen,whenitookawalkbymyselfinthegrounds;wheniwentdowntothegatesandlookedthroughthemalongtheroad;orwhen,whileadèleplayedwithhernurse,andmrs.fairfaxmadejelliesinthestoreroom,iclimbedthethreestaircases,raisedthetrap-dooroftheattic,andhavingreachedtheleads,lookedoutafaroversequesteredfieldandhill,andalongdimsky-line—thatthenilongedforapowerofvisionwhichmightoverpassthatlimit;whichmightreachthebusyworld,towns,regionsfulloflifeihadheardofbutneverseen—thatthenidesiredmoreofpracticalexperiencethanipossessed;moreofintercoursewithmykind,ofacquaintancewithvarietyofcharacter,thanwasherewithinmyreach.ivaluedwhatwasgoodinmrs.fairfax,andwhatwasgoodinadèle;butibelievedintheexistenceofotherandmorevividkindsofgoodness,andwhatibelievediniwishedtobehold.

whoblamesme?many,nodoubt;andishallbecalleddiscontented.icouldnothelpit:therestlessnesswasinmynature;itagitatedmetopainsometimes.thenmysolereliefwastowalkalongthecorridorofthethirdstorey,backwardsandforwards,safeinthesilenceandsolitudeofthespot,andallowmymind’seyetodwellonwhateverbrightvisionsrosebeforeit—and,certainly,theyweremanyandglowing;toletmyheartbeheavedbytheexultantmovement,which,whileitswelleditintrouble,expandeditwithlife;and,bestofall,toopenmyinwardeartoatalethatwasneverended—atalemyimaginationcreated,andnarratedcontinuously;quickenedwithallofincident,life,fire,feeling,thatidesiredandhadnotinmyactualexistence.

itisinvaintosayhumanbeingsoughttobesatisfiedwithtranquillity:theymusthaveaction;andtheywillmakeitiftheycannotfindit.millionsarecondemnedtoastillerdoomthanmine,andmillionsareinsilentrevoltagainsttheirlot.nobodyknowshowmanyrebellionsbesidespoliticalrebellionsfermentinthemassesoflifewhichpeopleearth.womenaresupposedtobeverycalmgenerally:butwomenfeeljustasmenfeel;theyneedexercisefortheirfaculties,andafieldfortheirefforts,asmuchastheirbrothersdo;theysufferfromtoorigidarestraint,tooabsoluteastagnation,preciselyasmenwouldsuffer;anditisnarrow-mindedintheirmoreprivilegedfellow-creaturestosaythattheyoughttoconfinethemselvestomakingpuddingsandknittingstockings,toplayingonthepianoandembroideringbags.itisthoughtlesstocondemnthem,orlaughatthem,iftheyseektodomoreorlearnmorethancustomhaspronouncednecessaryfortheirsex.

whenthusalone,inotunfrequentlyheardgracepoole’slaugh:thesamepeal,thesamelow,slowha!ha!which,whenfirstheard,hadthrilledme:iheard,too,hereccentricmurmurs;strangerthanherlaugh.thereweredayswhenshewasquitesilent;buttherewereotherswhenicouldnotaccountforthesoundsshemade.sometimesisawher:shewouldcomeoutofherroomwithabasin,oraplate,oratrayinherhand,godowntothekitchenandshortlyreturn,generally(oh,romanticreader,forgivemefortellingtheplaintruth!)bearingapotofporter.herappearancealwaysactedasadampertothecuriosityraisedbyheroraloddities:hard-featuredandstaid,shehadnopointtowhichinterestcouldattach.imadesomeattemptstodrawherintoconversation,butsheseemedapersonoffewwords:amonosyllabicreplyusuallycutshorteveryeffortofthatsort.

theothermembersofthehousehold,viz.,johnandhiswife,leahthehousemaid,andsophiethefrenchnurse,weredecentpeople;butinnorespectremarkable;withsophieiusedtotalkfrench,andsometimesiaskedherquestionsabouthernativecountry;butshewasnotofadescriptiveornarrativeturn,andgenerallygavesuchvapidandconfusedanswersaswerecalculatedrathertocheckthanencourageinquiry.

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