法官的房子 The Judges House(第2页)
“Oh,Iwasallright,”heanswered,smilihing’didn‘tworryme,asyet。Os;andtheyhadacircus,Itellyou,allovertheplace。Therewasonewicked-lookisatuponmyownchairbythefre,andwouldn’tgotillItookthepokertohim,aheropeofthealarmbellandgottosomewhereupthewallortheg-Itseewhere,it
“Merus,”saidMrs。Witham,“anolddevil,andsittingonachairbythefreside!Takecare,sir!takecare!Theresmanyatruewordspoke。”
“Howdoyoumean?UponmywordIdoand。”
“Aheolddevil,perhaps。There!sir,youlaugh,”forMalsonhadbrokeniypeal。“Youyoungfolksthiolaughatthingsthatmakesolderonesshudder。Nevermind,sir!nevermind!PleaseGod,you‘lllaughallthetime。It’swhatIwishyoumyself!”andthegoodladybeamedalloverinsympathywithhise,herfearsgoneforamoment。
“iveme!”saidMalsoly。“Dontthiheideawastoomue-thattheolddevilhimselfwasonthechairlastnight!”Ahelaughedagaihometodinner。
Thiseveningthesganearlier;ihadbeengoingonbeforehisarrival,andohispresesfreshurbedthem。Afterdihefreforawhileandhadasmoke;andthen,haviable,begantoworkasbefhttheratsdisturbedhimmorethantheyhaddohepreviousnight。Hoanddownandunderaheysqueaked,andscratdghey,gettingbrees,outhsoftheirholesandtotheddiesiingtilltheireyesshoinylampsasthefrelightroseaohim,nowdoubtlessaedtothem,theireyeswereheirplayfulouchedhim。Sometimestheboldestofthemmadesalliesoutonthefthemouldi。NowandagaiurbedhimMaladeashteiablewithhishandaferce“Hsh,hsh,”sothattheyfedstraightwaytotheirholes。
AndsotheearlypartofthenightitethenoiseMaloreandmoreimmersedinhiswork。
Allatoopped,asonthepreviousnight,beingoverebyasuddensenseofsilethefaisoundofgnaw,orscratch,orsqueak。Thesilencewasasofthegrave。Herememberedtheoddoceofthepreviousnight,andinstinctivelyhelookedatthedihefreside。Andthenaveryoddsensatiohroughhim。
&hegreatoldhigh-backedcarvedoakchairbesidethefreplacesatthesameenormousrat,steadilyglaringathimwithbalefuleyes。
Iookthehingtohishand,abookoflogarithms,andfungitatit。Thebookwasbadlyaimedadidnainthepokerperformahepreviousnighteated;andagai,beingcloselypursued,fleduptheropeofthealarmbell。Strahedepartureofthisratwasinstantlyfollowedbytherehehegeunity。Onthiso,asonthepreviousone,Malsonotseeatartoftheroomtheratdisappeared,freenshadeofhislamplefttheupperpartoftheroomihefrehadburnedlow。
Onlookingathiswatditwasidnight;and,notsorryforthedivertissement,hemadeuphisfreandmadehimselfhisnightlypotoftea。Hehadgoodspellofwork,andthoughthimselfeoacigarette;ahegreatoakchairbeforethefrea。Whilstsmokihinkthathewouldliketokdisappearedto,forhehadideasforthemorrowirelydisected。Aglyhelitanotherlampahatitwouldshiheright-hahewallbythefreplahegotallthebookshehadwithhim,ahemhandytothrowatthevermin。Fiheropeofthealarmbellaheendofitoable,fxiremeehelamp。Ashehaheothelpnotighowpliableiteciallyfarope,ainuse。“Yougamanwithit,”hethoughttohimself。Wheionsweremadehelookedaround,andsaidplatly,“Therenow,myfriend,Ithinkweshalllearhingofyouthistime!”Hebeganhiswain,andthoughasbeforesomewhatdisturbedatfrstbytheherats,soonlosthimselfinhispropositionsandproblems。
Againhewasediatesurroundihistimeitmighthesuddensilenlywhichtookhisattention;therewasaslightmovementoftherope,andthelampmoved。With,helookedtoseeifhispileofbookswaswithihencasthiseyealongtherope。Ashelookedhesawthegreatratdropfromtheropeontheoakarmdsitthereglaringathim。Heraisedabookinhisrighthand,andtakingcarefulaim,fungitattherat。Thelatter,withaquient,sprangasideahemissile。Hethentookanotherbook,andathird,andfueraherat,buteasuccessfully。Atlast,ashestoodoisedinhishandtothrow,theratsqueakedandseemedafraid。ThismadeMalorethaostrike,andthebookfewandstrucktherataresoundingblow。Itgaveaterrifedsqueak,andturningonhispursueralookofterriblemalevolenupthechair-badmadeagreatjumptotheropeofthealarmbellandranupitlikelightning。Thelamproderthesuddenstrain,butitwasaheavyoneanddidnottoppleover。Malsohiseyeso,andsawitbythelightofthesepleaptoamouldiahroughaholeihegreatpictureswhithewall,obsdihroughitsgofdirtanddust。
“Ishalllookupmyfriendshabitationinthem,”saidthestudeovertocollecthisbooks。“Thethirdpithefireplace;Ishall。”Hepickedupthebooksoingonthemasheliftedthem。“ishedoesnotmind,norCycloidalOss,northePrinorQuaternions,norThermodynamiowforthebookthatfetchedhim!”Malsontookitupa。Ashedidsohestarted,asuddenpalloroverspreadhisface。Helookedrounduneasilyaly,ashemurmuredtohimself:“TheBiblemymaveme!Whatanoddce。”Hesatdaisireheirgambols。Theydidnotdisturbhim,however;somehowtheirpresencegavehimasenseofpanionship。Butheotattendtohiswork,arivingtomasterthesubjewhichhewaseupindespair,aobedasthehefirststreakofdawhroughtheeasternwindow。
&heavilybutuneasily,anddreamedmudwheerwokehimlateinthemheseemedillatease,andforafewmiseemtorealiseexactlywherehewas。Hisfrstrequestrathersurprisedtheservant。“Mrs。Dempster,whenIamouttodayIwishyouwouldgetthestepsanddustorwashthosepictures-speciallythatohirdfromthefreplattoseewhattheyare。”
&heafternoonMalsohisbooksintheshadedwalk,andtheessofthepreviousdaycamebaasthedayworeohathisreadingrwell。Hehadworkedouttoasatisfaalltheproblemswhichhadasyetbaffedhim,anditwasinastateofjubilationthathepaidavisittoMrs。Withamat“TheGoodTraveller。”Heferiting-roomwiththelandlady,whowasiohimasDr。Thorquiteatease,andthis,bihedioaseriesofquestions,madeMaletothethathispresea,sowithoutpreliminaryhesaid:“Dr。Thornhill,Ishallwithpleasureansweryouaionyoumayeifyouwillanswermyoionfrst。”
&orseemedsurprised,buthesmiledaoisit?”
“DidMrs。Withamaskyoutoehereandseemeandadviseme?”
Dr。ThornhillforamomentwastakenabadMrs。Withamgotferyredandturnedaway;butthedoctorwasafrankandreadyman,andheaondopeshedidoknowit。Isupposeitwasmyclumsyhastehatmadeyoususpeethatshedidheideainthathouseallbyyourself,andthatshethoughtyoutooktotea。Infact,shewaoadviseyouifpossibletogiveuptheteaaehours。Iwasasakeeinmytime,soIsupposeImaytakethelibertyofaan,andwithoutoffence,adviseyouranger。”
MalsonwithabrightsmileheldouthishaheysayinAmerica,”hesaid。“ImustthankyouforyourkindnessandMrs。Withamtoo,andyourkindnessdeservesareturnonmypart。Ipromisetotakeea-alltillyouletme-andIshallgotobedtonightatoneoclockatlatest。>
“Capital,”saidthedoowtellusallthatyouheoldhouse,”andsoMalsoheretoldiailallthathadhappewoerruptedeverynowandtheionfromMrs。Witham,tillfoldoftheepisodeoftheBiblethela-upemotionsfouiwasnottillastiffglassofbrandyandwaterhadbeenadmishegrewposedagain。Dr。Thornhilllistehafaceravity,ahenarrativeleteandMrs。Withamhadbeeoredheasked:“Theratalwayswentuptheropeofthealarmbell?”
“Al>
“Isupposeyouknow,”saidthedoctorafterapause,“eis?”
“No!”
“Itis,”saidthedoctorslowly,“theveryropewhigmanusedforallthevictimsoftheJudgesjudicour!”Herehewasihersrs。shadtobetakenforherrealsonhavihiswatdfoundthatitwasclosetohisdinnerhonehomebeforeherpleterecovery。
WhenMrs。Withamwasherselfagaiassailedthedryquestionsastowhathemeantbyputtingsuchhorribleideasintmansmieenoughtherealreadytoupsethim,”sheadded。Dr。Thornhillreplied:
“Mydearmadam,Ihadadistinctpurposeinit!Iwaodrawhisattentiontothebellrope,andtofxitthere。Itmaybethatheisinahighlyhtstate,audyingtoomuboundtosaythatheseemsassouhyayouallyandbodily,aseverIsaw-butthes-andthatsuggestiohedoctorshookhisheadaon。“IwouldhaveoandstaythefrstnightwithhimbutIfeltsureitwouldhavebeenacauseofoffeishtorhallu;andifhedoesIwanthimtopullthatrope。Allalowillgiveuswarning,andwemayreatimetobeofservice。Ishallbesittietonightandshallkeepmyearsopen。DonotbealarmedifBesasurprisebef。”