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Aunt Kathie’s parties were always much the same. They had a rather breathless amateurish1
quality about them characteristic of the hostess. Dr. Cloade had an air of holding irritability2 in
courtesy being an effort.
In appearance Lionel Cloade was not unlike his brother Jeremy. He was spare and grey-haired
—but he had not the lawyer’s imperturbability4. His manner was brusque and impatient—and his
kindliness6. His real interests lay in research and his hobby was the use of medicinal herbs
throughout history. He had a precise intellect and found it hard to be patient with his wife’s
Though Lynn and Rowley always called Mrs. Jeremy Cloade “Frances,” Mrs. Lionel Cloade
was invariably “Aunt Kathie.” They were fond of her but found her rather ridiculous.
This “party,” arranged ostensibly to celebrate Lynn’s homecoming, was merely a family
affair.
Aunt Kathie greeted her niece affectionately:
“So nice and brown you look, my dear. Egypt, I suppose. Did you read the book on the
Pyramid prophecies I sent you? So interesting. Really explains everything, don’t you think?”
Lynn was saved from replying by the entrance of Mrs. Gordon Cloade and her brother David.
“This is my niece, Lynn Marchmont, Rosaleen.”
Lynn looked at Gordon Cloade’s widow with decorously veiled curiosity.
Yes, she was lovely, this girl who had married old Gordon Cloade for his money. And it was
blue eyes put in with the smutty finger—half-parted lips.
good figure, but she didn’t, really, know how to wear expensive clothes. Didn’t wear them as
Lynn Marchmont could have worn them, given half a chance! (But you never will have a chance,
said a voice in her brain.)
“How do you do,” said Rosaleen Cloade.
She turned hesitatingly to the man behind her.
She said: “This—this is my brother.”
“How do you do,” said David Hunter.
Lynn saw at once why all the Cloades disliked him so much. She had met men of that stamp
abroad. Men who were reckless and slightly dangerous. Men whom you couldn’t depend upon.
in a push—and who drove their C.O.s to distraction13 out of the firing line!
Lynn said conversationally15 to Rosaleen:
“And how do you like living at Furrowbank?”
“I think it’s a wonderful house,” said Rosaleen.
“Poor old Gordon did himself well,” he said. “No expense spared.”
had decided to spend a small portion of his busy life there, he had chosen to build. He was too
much of an individualist to care for a house that was impregnated with other people’s history.
He had employed a young modern architect and given him a free hand. Half Warmsley Vale
thought Furrowbank a dreadful house, disliking its white squareness, its built-in furnishing, its
sliding doors, and glass tables and chairs. The only part of it they really admired wholeheartedly
were the bathrooms.
flush.
“Yes.”
His eyes swept over her appraisingly—and for some reason she flushed.
Aunt Katherine appeared again suddenly. She had a trick of seeming to materialize out of space.
Perhaps she had caught the trick of it from many of the spiritualistic séances she attended.
“Supper,” she said, rather breathlessly, and added, parentheticaly, “I think it’s better than
calling it dinner. People don’t expect so much. Everything’s very difficult, isn’t it? Mary
come, Frances,” he said. “You can’t expect me to believe you really think that—let’s go
in.”
They went into the shabby and rather ugly dining room. Jeremy and Frances, Lionel and
Katherine, Adela, Lynn and Rowley. A family party of Cloades — with two outsiders. For
Rosaleen Cloade, though she bore the name, had not become a Cloade as Frances and Katherine
had done.
also by choice. Lynn was thinking these things as she took her place at the table.
There were waves in the air of feeling—a strong electrical current of—what was it? Hate?
Could it really be hate?
Something at any rate—destructive.
Lynn thought suddenly, “But that’s what’s the matter everywhere. I’ve noticed it ever
since I got home. It’s the aftermath war has left. Ill will. Ill feeling. It’s everywhere. On
railways and buses and in shops and amongst workers and clerks and even agricultural labourers.
And I suppose worse in mines and factories. Ill will. But here it’s more than that. Here it’s
particular. It’s meant!”
And she thought, shocked: “Do we hate them so much? These strangers who have taken what
we think is ours?”
And then—“No, not yet. We might—but not yet. No, it’s they who hate us.”
It seemed to her so overwhelming a discovery that she sat silent thinking about it and forgetting
to talk to David Hunter who was sitting beside her.
Presently he said: “Thinking out something?”
His voice was quite pleasant, slightly amused, but she felt conscience stricken. He might think
that she was going out of her way to be ill-mannered.
She said, “I’m sorry. I was having thoughts about the state of the world.”
David said coolly, “How extremely unoriginal!”
“Yes, is is rather. We are all so earnest nowadays. And it doesn’t seem to do much good
either.”
“It is usually more practical to wish to do harm. We’ve thought up one or two rather
Atom Bomb.”
“That was what I was thinking about—oh, I don’t mean the Atom Bomb. I meant ill will.
Definite practical ill will.”
David said calmly:
“Ill will certainly—but I rather take issue to the word practical. They were more practical
about it in the Middle Ages.”
“How do you mean?”
your neighbour’s cattle. Killing off your neighbour himself.”
“You don’t really believe there was such a thing as black magic?” asked Lynn
incredulously.
shoulders. “With all the ill will in the world you and your family can’t do much about Rosaleen
and myself, can you?”
Lynn’s head went back with a jerk. Suddenly she was enjoying herself.
“It’s a little late in the day for that,” she said politely.
David Hunter laughed. He, too, sounded as though he were enjoying himself.
“Meaning we’ve got away with the booty? Yes, we’re sitting pretty all right.”
“And you get a kick out of it!”
“Out of having a lot of money? I’ll say we do.”
“I didn’t mean only the money. I meant out of us.”
“Out of having scored off you? Well, perhaps. You’d all have been pretty smug and
complacent27 about the old boy’s cash. Looked upon it as practically in your pockets already.”
Lynn said:
“You must remember that we’d been taught to think so for years. Taught not to save, not to
think of the future—encouraged to go ahead with all sorts of schemes and projects.”
(Rowley, she thought, Rowley and the farm.)
“Only one thing, in fact, that you hadn’t learnt,” said David pleasantly.
“What’s that?”
“That nothing’s safe.”
“Lynn,” cried Aunt Katherine, leaning forward from the head of the table, “one of Mrs.
Lester’s controls is a fourth-dynasty priest. He’s told us such wonderful things. You and I,
Dr. Cloade said sharply:
“Lynn’s had better things to do than play about with all this superstitious30 tomfoolery.”
Lynn smiled at her aunt — then sat silent with the refrain of the words David had spoken
swimming in her brain.
“Nothing’s safe….”
There were people who lived in such a world—people to whom everything was dangerous.
David Hunter was such a person…It was not the world that Lynn had been brought up in—but it
was a world that held attractions for her nevertheless.
David said presently in the same low amused voice:
“Are we still on speaking terms?”
“Oh, yes.”
“Yes,” said Lynn with spirit.
“Splendid. What are you going to do about it?”
“Buy some wax and practise black magic!”
He laughed.
“Oh, no, you won’t do that. You aren’t one of those who rely on old outmoded methods.
Your methods will be modern and probably very efficient. But you won’t win.”
“What makes you think there is going to be a fight? Haven’t we all accepted the
“You all behave beautifully. It is very amusing.”
“Why,” said Lynn, in a low tone, “do you hate us?”
“I couldn’t possibly make you understand.”
“I think you could,” said Lynn.
David was silent for a moment or two, then he asked in a light conversational14 tone:
“Why are you going to marry Rowley Cloade? He’s an oaf.”
She said sharply:
“You know nothing about it—or about him. You couldn’t begin to know!”
Without any air of changing the conversation David asked:
“What do you think of Rosaleen?”
“She’s very lovely.”
“What else?”
“She doesn’t seem to be enjoying herself.”
“Quite right,” said David, “Rosaleen’s rather stupid. She’s scared. She always has been
rather scared. She drifts into things and then doesn’t know what it’s all about. Shall I tell you
about Rosaleen?”
“If you like,” said Lynn politely.
“I do like. She started by being stagestruck and drifted on to the stage. She wasn’t any good,
of course. She got into a third-rate touring company that was going out to South Africa. She liked
marriage with a Government official from Nigeria. She didn’t like Nigeria—and I don’t think
would have been all right. But he was rather an intellectual man who kept a large library in the
wilds and who liked to talk metaphysics. So she drifted back to Cape Town again. The fellow
behaved very well and gave her an adequate allowance. He might have given her a divorce, but
again he might not for he was a Catholic; but anyway he rather fortunately died of fever, and
Rosaleen got a small pension. Then the war started and she drifted on to a boat for South America.
She didn’t like South America very much, so she drifted on to another boat and there she met
Gordon Cloade and told him all about her sad life. So they got married in New York and lived
happily for a fortnight, and a little later he was killed by a bomb and she was left a large house, a
lot of expensive jewellery, and an immense income.”
“It’s nice that the story has such a happy ending,” said Lynn.
“Yes,” said David Hunter. “Possessing no intellect at all, Rosaleen has always been a lucky
girl—which is just as well. Gordon Cloade was a strong old man. He was sixty-two. He might
easily have lived for twenty years. He might have lived even longer. That wouldn’t have been
much fun for Rosaleen, would it? She was twenty- four when she married him. She’s only
twenty-six now.”
“She looks even younger,” said Lynn.
nervous child.
“Yes,” he said thoughtfully. “She does. Complete absence of thought, I suppose.”
“Poor thing,” said Lynn suddenly.
David frowned.
“Why the pity?” he said sharply. “I’ll look after Rosaleen.”
“I expect you will.”
“Any one who tries to do down Rosaleen has got me to deal with! And I know a good many
“Am I going to hear your life history now?” asked Lynn coldly.
should fight for England. I’m Irish. But like all the Irish, I like fighting. The Commandos had an
irresistible41 fascination42 for me. I had some fun but unfortunately I got knocked out with a bad leg
wound. Then I went to Canada and did a job of training fellows there. I was at a loose end when I
got Rosaleen’s wire from New York saying she was getting married! She didn’t actually
announce that there would be pickings, but I’m quite sharp at reading between the lines. I flew
smiled insolently44 at her—“Home is the sailor, home from the sea. That’s you! And the Hunter
home from the Hill. What’s the matter?”
“Nothing,” said Lynn.
She got up with the others. As they went into the drawing-room, Rowley said to her: “You
seemed to be getting on quite well with David Hunter. What were you talking about?”
“Nothing particular,” said Lynn.
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amateurish
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irritability
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courteous
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imperturbability
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affronted
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kindliness
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innocence
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cape
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defiant
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insolent
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flouted
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distraction
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conversational
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sneering
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literally
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decided
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awe
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wren
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immoral
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irritable
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complacent
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affected
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superstitious
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biased
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hearty
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strictly
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abridged
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irresistible
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fascination
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tacked
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| 用平头钉钉( tack的过去式和过去分词 )； 附加，增补； 帆船抢风行驶，用粗线脚缝 | |
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