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daisy miller-第5章

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by initiating him into many of the secrets of that social sway which;

as she gave him to understand; she exerted in the American capital。

She admitted that she was very exclusive; but; if he were acquainted with

New York; he would see that one had to be。  And her picture of the minutely

hierarchical constitution of the society of that city; which she presented

to him in many different lights; was; to Winterbourne's imagination;

almost oppressively striking。



He immediately perceived; from her tone; that Miss Daisy Miller's

place in the social scale was low。  〃I am afraid you don't approve

of them;〃 he said。



〃They are very common;〃 Mrs。 Costello declared。  〃They are the sort

of Americans that one does one's duty by notnot accepting。〃



〃Ah; you don't accept them?〃 said the young man。



〃I can't; my dear Frederick。  I would if I could; but I can't。〃



〃The young girl is very pretty;〃 said Winterbourne in a moment。



〃Of course she's pretty。  But she is very common。〃



〃I see what you mean; of course;〃 said Winterbourne after another pause。



〃She has that charming look that they all have;〃 his aunt resumed。

〃I can't think where they pick it up; and she dresses

in perfectionno; you don't know how well she dresses。

I can't think where they get their taste。〃



〃But; my dear aunt; she is not; after all; a Comanche savage。〃



〃She is a young lady;〃 said Mrs。 Costello; 〃who has an intimacy

with her mamma's courier。〃



〃An intimacy with the courier?〃 the young man demanded。



〃Oh; the mother is just as bad!  They treat the courier

like a familiar friendlike a gentleman。  I shouldn't wonder

if he dines with them。  Very likely they have never seen a man

with such good manners; such fine clothes; so like a gentleman。

He probably corresponds to the young lady's idea of a count。

He sits with them in the garden in the evening。

I think he smokes。〃



Winterbourne listened with interest to these disclosures;

they helped him to make up his mind about Miss Daisy。

Evidently she was rather wild。  〃Well;〃 he said; 〃I am not

a courier; and yet she was very charming to me。〃



〃You had better have said at first;〃 said Mrs。 Costello with dignity;

〃that you had made her acquaintance。〃



〃We simply met in the garden; and we talked a bit。〃



〃Tout bonnement!  And pray what did you say?〃



〃I said I should take the liberty of introducing her to my admirable aunt。〃



〃I am much obliged to you。〃



〃It was to guarantee my respectability;〃 said Winterbourne。



〃And pray who is to guarantee hers?〃



〃Ah; you are cruel!〃 said the young man。  〃She's a very nice young girl。〃



〃You don't say that as if you believed it;〃 Mrs。 Costello observed。



〃She is completely uncultivated;〃 Winterbourne went on。

〃But she is wonderfully pretty; and; in short; she is very nice。

To prove that I believe it; I am going to take her to the

Chateau de Chillon。〃



〃You two are going off there together?  I should say it

proved just the contrary。  How long had you known her;

may I ask; when this interesting project was formed?

You haven't been twenty…four hours in the house。〃



〃I have known her half an hour!〃 said Winterbourne; smiling。



〃Dear me!〃 cried Mrs。 Costello。  〃What a dreadful girl!〃



Her nephew was silent for some moments。  〃You really think; then;〃

he began earnestly; and with a desire for trustworthy information〃you

really think that〃 But he paused again。



〃Think what; sir?〃 said his aunt。



〃That she is the sort of young lady who expects a man; sooner or later;

to carry her off?〃



〃I haven't the least idea what such young ladies expect a man to do。

But I really think that you had better not meddle with little American

girls that are uncultivated; as you call them。  You have lived too long

out of the country。  You will be sure to make some great mistake。

You are too innocent。〃



〃My dear aunt; I am not so innocent;〃 said Winterbourne;

smiling and curling his mustache。



〃You are guilty too; then!〃



Winterbourne continued to curl his mustache meditatively。

〃You won't let the poor girl know you then?〃 he asked at last。



〃Is it literally true that she is going to the Chateau de Chillon with you?〃



〃I think that she fully intends it。〃



〃Then; my dear Frederick;〃 said Mrs。 Costello; 〃I must decline the honor

of her acquaintance。  I am an old woman; but I am not too old; thank Heaven;

to be shocked!〃



〃But don't they all do these thingsthe young girls in America?〃

Winterbourne inquired。



Mrs。 Costello stared a moment。  〃I should like to see my granddaughters

do them!〃 she declared grimly。



This seemed to throw some light upon the matter; for Winterbourne remembered

to have heard that his pretty cousins in New York were 〃tremendous flirts。〃

If; therefore; Miss Daisy Miller exceeded the liberal margin allowed to

these young ladies; it was probable that anything might be expected of her。

Winterbourne was impatient to see her again; and he was vexed with himself

that; by instinct; he should not appreciate her justly。



Though he was impatient to see her; he hardly knew what he should

say to her about his aunt's refusal to become acquainted with her;

but he discovered; promptly enough; that with Miss Daisy Miller there

was no great need of walking on tiptoe。  He found her that evening in

the garden; wandering about in the warm starlight like an indolent sylph;

and swinging to and fro the largest fan he had ever beheld。

It was ten o'clock。 He had dined with his aunt; had been sitting with

her since dinner; and had just taken leave of her till the morrow。

Miss Daisy Miller seemed very glad to see him; she declared it

was the longest evening she had ever passed。



〃Have you been all alone?〃 he asked。



〃I have been walking round with mother。  But mother gets tired

walking round;〃 she answered。



〃Has she gone to bed?〃



〃No; she doesn't like to go to bed;〃 said the young girl。

〃She doesn't sleepnot three hours。  She says she

doesn't know how she lives。  She's dreadfully nervous。

I guess she sleeps more than she thinks。  She's gone somewhere

after Randolph; she wants to try to get him to go to bed。

He doesn't like to go to bed。〃



〃Let us hope she will persuade him;〃 observed Winterbourne。



〃She will talk to him all she can; but he doesn't like her to talk

to him;〃 said Miss Daisy; opening her fan。  〃She's going to try

to get Eugenio to talk to him。  But he isn't afraid of Eugenio。

Eugenio's a splendid courier; but he can't make much impression

on Randolph!  I don't believe he'll go to bed before eleven。〃

It appeared that Randolph's vigil was in fact triumphantly prolonged;

for Winterbourne strolled about with the young girl for some

time without meeting her mother。  〃I have been looking round

for that lady you want to introduce me to;〃 his companion resumed。

〃She's your aunt。〃  Then; on Winterbourne's admitting the fact

and expressing so
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