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the man between(夹在中间的人)-第46部分

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when she perceived there would be but a shabby and tardy restoration for 

him socially; she advised him to shake off the dust of his feet from Monk… 

Rawdon; and begin life in some more civilized place。 And in order that he 

might   do   so;   she   induced   Lord   Surrey   to   get   him   a   very   excellent   civil 

appointment in Calcutta。〃 

     〃Then he is going to India?〃 

     〃He is probably now on the way there。 He sold the Mostyn estate〃 

     〃I can hardly believe it。〃 

     〃He sold it to John Thomas Rawdon。 John Thomas told me it belonged 

to Rawdon until the middle of   the seventeenth century;  and he meant   to 

have it back。 He has got it。〃 

     〃Miss Sadler must be a witch。〃 

     〃She is a sensible; practical woman; who knows how to manage men。 

She   has   soothed   Mostyn's   wounded   pride   with   appreciative   flattery   and 

stimulated his ambition。 She has promised him great things in India; and 

she will see that he gets them。〃 

     〃He must be completely under her control。〃 

     〃She will never let him call his soul his own; but she will manage his 

affairs to perfection。 And Dora is forever rid of that wretched   influence。 

The   man   can   never   again   come   between   her   and   her   love;   never   again 

come between her and happiness。 There will be the circumference of the 

world as a barrier。〃 

     〃There   will   be   Jane   Sadler   as   a   barrier。   She   will   be   sufficient。   The 

Woman   Between   will   annihilate   The   Man   Between。   Dora   is   now   safe。 

What will she do with herself?〃 

     〃She will come back to New York and be a social power。 She is young; 

beautiful; rich; and   her father has tremendous   financial influence。  Social 

affairs are ruled by finance。 I should not wonder to see her in St。 Jude's; a 

devotee and eminent for good works。〃 

     〃And if Basil Stanhope should return?〃 

     〃Poor Basilhe is dead。〃 

     〃How do you know that?〃 

     〃What DO you mean; Tyrrel?〃 

     〃Are you sure Basil is dead? What proof have you?〃 



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     〃You   must   be   dreaming!   Of   course   he   is   dead!   His   friend   came   and 

told me sotold me everything。〃 

     〃Is that all?〃 

     〃There were notices in the papers。〃 

     〃Is that all?〃 

     〃Mr。     Denning      must    have    known      it  when     he    stopped     divorce 

proceedings。〃 

     〃Doubtless he believed it; he wished to do so。〃 

     〃Tyrrel; tell me what you mean。〃 

     〃I   always   wondered   about   his   death   rather   than   believed   in   it。   Basil 

had   a   consuming   sense   of   honor   and   affection   for   the   Church   and   its 

sacred offices。 He would have died willingly rather than drag them into the 

mire of a divorce court。 When the fear became certainty he disappeared 

really died to all his previous life。〃 

     〃But I cannot conceive of Basil lying for any purpose。〃 

     〃He disappeared。 His family and friends took on themselves the means 

they thought most likely to make that disappearance a finality。〃 

     〃Have you heard anything; seen anything?〃 

     〃One night just before I left the West a traveler asked me for a night's 

lodging。 He had been prospecting in British America in the region of the 

Klondike;   and   was   full   of   incidental   conversation。   Among   many   other 

things he told me of a wonderful sermon he had heard from a young man 

in a large mining camp。 I did not give the story any attention at the time; 

but   after   he   had   gone   away   it   came   to   me   like   a   flash   of   light   that   the 

preacher was Basil Stanhope。〃 

     〃Oh; Tyrrel; if it wasif it was! What a beautiful dream! But it is only 

a dream。 If it could be true; would he forgive Dora? Would he come back 

to her?〃 

     〃No!〃 Tyrrel's voice was positive and even stern。 〃No; he could never 

come back to her。 She might go to him。 She left him without any reason。 I 

do not think he would care to see her again。〃 

     〃I would say no more; Tyrrel。 I do not think as you do。 It is a dream; a 

fancy;    just  an   imagination。     But   if  it  were   true;  Basil   would    wish    no 

pilgrimage of abasement。 He would say to her; ‘Dear one; HUSH! Love is 



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here; travel…stained; sore and weary; but so happy to welcome you!' And 

he would open all his great; sweet heart to her。 May I tell Dora some day 

what   you   have   thought   and   said?   It   will   be   something   good   for   her   to 

dream about。〃 

     〃Do you think she cares? Did she ever love him?〃 

     〃He   was   her   first   love。   She   loved   him   once   with   all   her   heart。   If   it 

would be right safe; I mean; to tell Dora〃 

     〃On this subject there is so much NOT to say。 I would never speak of 

it。〃 

     〃It may be a truth〃 

     〃Then it is among those truths that should be held back; and it is likely 

only a trick of my imagination; a supposition; a fancy。〃 

     A miracle! And of two miracles I prefer the least; and that is that Basil 

is dead。 Your young preacher is a dream; and; oh; Tyrrel; I am so tired! It 

has   been   such   a   long;   long;   happy   day!   I   want   to   sleep。   My   eyes   are 

shutting as I talk to you。 Such a long; long; happy day!〃 

     〃And so many long; happy days to come; dearest。〃 

     〃So many;〃 she answered; as she took Tyrrel's hand; and lifted her fur 

and   fan   and   gloves。   〃What   were   those   lines   we   read   together   the   night 

before we   were married?   I forget;   I am  so tired。   I know that life should 

have   many  a   hope   and   aim;   duties   enough;   and   little   cares;   and   now   be 

quiet; and now astir; till God's hand beckoned us unawares〃 

     The   rest   was   inaudible。   But   between   that   long;   happy   day   and   the 

present time there has been an arc of life large enough to place the union 

of Tyrrel and Ethel Rawdon among those blessed bridals that are 

     〃The best of life's romances。〃 



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