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a phyllis of the sierras-第22章

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really INSIST upon their coming。〃



〃Bradley!〃 echoed the Hon。 Captain FitzHarry; overhearing the name

during a late forage on the sideboard; 〃Bradley!there was an

awfully pretty American at Biarritz; travelling with a cousin; I

thinka Miss Mason or Macy。  Those sort of people; you know; who

have a companion as pretty as themselves; bring you down with the

other barrel if one misseseh?  Very clever; both of them; and

hardly any accent。〃



〃Mr。 Bradley was a very dear friend of Frank's; and most kind to

him;〃 said Lady Mainwaring; gravely。



〃Didn't know there WAS a Mr。 Bradley; really。  He didn't come to

the fore; then;〃 said the unabashed Captain。  〃Deuced hard to

follow up those American husbands!〃



〃And their wives wouldn't thank you; if you did;〃 said Lady

Griselda Armiger; with a sweet smile。



〃If it is the Mrs。 Bradley I mean;〃 said Lady Canterbridge from the

lower end of the table; looking up from her letter; 〃who looks a

little like Mrs。 Summertree; and has a pretty cousin with her who

has very good frocks; I'm afraid you won't be able to get her down

here。  She's booked with engagements for the next six weeks。  She

and her cousin made all the running at Grigsby Royal; and she has

quite deposed that other American beauty in Northforeland's good

graces。  She regularly affiche'd him; and it is piteous to see him

follow her about。  No; my dear; I don't believe they'll come to any

one of less rank than a Marquis。  If they did; I'm sure Canterbridge

would have had them at Buckenthorpe already。〃



〃I wonder if there was ever anything in Frank's admiration of this

Miss Macy?〃 said Lady Mainwaring a few moments later; lingering

beside her husband in his study。



〃I really don't know;〃 said Sir Robert; abstractedly: 〃his letters

were filled with her praises; and Richardson thought〃



〃Pray don't mention that man's name again;〃 said Lady Mainwaring;

with the first indication of feeling she had shown。  〃I shouldn't

trust him。〃



〃But why do you ask?〃 returned her husband。



Lady Mainwaring was silent for a moment。  〃She is very rich; I

believe;〃 she said slowly。  〃At least; Frank writes that some

neighbors of theirs whom he met in the Engadine told him they had

sold the site of that absurd cottage where he was ill for some

extravagant sum。〃



〃My dear Geraldine;〃 said the old man; affectionately; taking his

wife's hand in his own; that now for the first time trembled; 〃if

you have any hope based upon what you are thinking of now; let it

be the last and least。  You forget that Paget told us that with the

best care he could scarcely ensure Frank's return to perfect

health。  Even if God in his mercy spared him long enough to take my

place; what girl would be willing to tie herself to a man doomed to

sickness and poverty?  Hardly the one you speak of; my dear。〃



Lady Canterbridge proved a true prophet。  Mrs。 Bradley and Miss

Macy did not come; regretfully alleging a previous engagement made

on the continent with the Duke of Northforeland and the Marquis of

Dungeness; but the unexpected and apocryphal husband DID arrive。

〃I myself have not seen my wife and cousin since I returned from my

visit to your son in Switzerland。  I am glad they were able to

amuse themselves without waiting for me at a London hotel; though I

should have preferred to have met them here。〃  Sir Robert and Lady

Mainwaring were courteous but slightly embarrassed。  Lady

Canterbridge; who had come to the station in bored curiosity;

raised her clear blue eyes to his。  He did not look like a fool; a

complaisant or fashionably…cynical husbandthis well…dressed;

well…mannered; but quietly and sympathetically observant man。  Did

he really care for his selfish wife? was it perfect trust or some

absurd Transatlantic custom?  She did not understand him。  It

wearied her and she turned her eyes indifferently away。  Bradley; a

little irritated; he knew not why; at the scrutiny of this tall;

handsome; gentlemanly…looking woman; who; however; in spite of her

broad shoulders and narrow hips possessed a refined muliebrity

superior to mere womanliness of outline; turned slightly towards

Sir Robert。  〃Lady Canterbridge; Frank's cousin;〃 explained Sir

Robert; hesitatingly; as if conscious of some vague awkwardness。

Bradley and Lady Canterbridge both bowed;possibly the latter's

salutation was the most masculine;and Bradley; eventually

forgetting her presence; plunged into an earnest; sympathetic; and

intelligent account of the condition in which he found the invalid

at St。 Moritz。  The old man at first listened with an almost

perfunctory courtesy and a hesitating reserve; but as Bradley was

lapsing into equal reserve and they drove up to the gates of the

quadrangle; he unexpectedly warmed with a word or two of serious

welcome。  Looking up with a half…unconscious smile; Bradley met

Lady Canterbridge's examining eyes。



The next morning; finding an opportunity to be alone with him;

Bradley; with a tactful mingling of sympathy and directness informed

his host that he was cognizant of the disaster that had overtaken

the Bank; and delicately begged him to accept any service he could

render him。  〃Pardon me;〃 he said; 〃if I speak as plainly to you as

I would to your son: my friendship for him justifies an equal

frankness to any one he loves; but I should not intrude upon your

confidence if I did not believe that my knowledge and assistance

might be of benefit to you。  Although I did not sell my lands to

Richardson or approve of his methods;〃 he continued; 〃I fear it was

some suggestion of mine that eventually induced him to form the

larger and more disastrous scheme that ruined the Bank。  So you see;〃

he added lightly; 〃I claim a right to offer you my services。〃

Touched by Bradley's sincerity and discreet intelligence; Sir Robert

was equally frank。  During the recital of his Californian

investmentsa chronicle of almost fatuous speculation and imbecile

enterpriseBradley was profoundly moved at the naive ignorance of

business and hopeless ingenuousness of this old habitue of a cynical

world and an intriguing and insincere society; to whom no scheme

had been too wild for acceptance。  As Bradley listened with a

half…saddened smile to the grave visions of this aged enthusiast;

he remembered the son's unsophisticated simplicity: what he had

considered as the 〃boyishness〃 of immaturity was the taint of the

utterly unpractical Mainwaring blood。  It was upon this blood; and

others like it; that Oldenhurst had for centuries waxed and

fattened。



Bradley was true to his promise of assistance; and with the aid of

two or three of his brother…millionaires; whose knowledge of the

resources of the locality was no less powerful and convincing than

the security of their actual wealth; managed to stay the immediate

action of the catastrophe until the affairs of the Sierran Land and

Timber Company could be examined and some plan of reconstruction

arrange
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