the prophet of berkeley square-第42部分
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〃There! It's gone now; all gone! I've sent it right away。 The fire's
out and the drums have stopped beating!〃
Exclamations of wonder and joy rose up from the spectators。 They were;
however; a trifle premature; for the hysterical girlwho was; it
seemed; a person of considerable determination; despite her feeble
appearancereplied from the footstool;
〃No; it isn't。 No they haven't!〃
Mrs。 Harriet developed a purple shade。
〃Nonsense!〃 she said。 〃You're cured; love; entirely cured!〃
〃I'm not;〃 said the girl; beginning to cry。 〃I feel much worse since
you pressed my head。〃
There was a burst of remonstrance from the crowd; and Mrs。 Harriet;
speaking with the air of an angry martyr; remarked;
〃It's just like the drinkingshe fancies she isn't cured when she is;
just the same as she fancied she was drinking when she wasn't。〃
This unanswerable logic naturally carried conviction to everyone
present; and the hysterical girl was warmly advised to make due
acknowledgement of the benefits received by her at the healing hands of
Mrs。 Harriet; while the latter was covered with compliments and
assiduously conducted towards the buffet; escorted by the great Towle。
〃Isn't she wonderful?〃 said Mrs。 Bridgeman; turning ecstatically to the
person nearest to her; who happened to be the saturnine little
clergyman。 〃Isn't she marvellous; Mr。erMr。 Segerteribus?〃
〃Biggle!〃 cried the little clergyman。
〃I beg your pardon?〃
〃Biggle!〃 vociferated the little clergyman。 〃Biggle!〃
〃Certainly。 Did you ever see anything like that cure? Ah! you ought to
preach about dear Harriet; Mr。 Segerteribus; you really〃
〃Biggle!〃 reiterated the little clergyman; excitedly。 〃Biggle! Biggle!〃
〃What does he〃 began Mrs。 Bridgeman; turning helplessly towards the
Prophet。
〃It's his name; I fancy;〃 whispered the Prophet。
Mrs。 Bridgeman started and smiled。
〃Mr。 Biggle;〃 she said。
The little clergyman moved on towards the guitars with all the air of a
future colonial bishop。 Mrs。 Bridgeman; who seemed to be somewhat
confused; and whose manner grew increasingly vague as the evening wore
on; now said to those nearest to her;
〃There are fifteen tables set outyes; set out;in the green
boudoir。〃
〃Bedad!〃 remarked an Irish colonel; 〃then it's meself'll enjoy a good
rubber。〃
〃For table…turning;〃 added Mrs。 Bridgeman。 〃Materialisation in the same
room after supper。 Mr。 Towleyeswill enter the cabinet at about
eleven。 Where's Madame Charlotte?〃
〃Looking into the crystal for Lady Ferrier;〃 said someone。
〃Oh; and the professor?〃
〃He's reading Archdeacon Andrew's nose; by the cloak…room。
Mrs。 Bridgeman sighed。
〃It seems to be going off quite pleasantly;〃 she said vaguely to the
Prophet。 〃I thinkperhapsmight I have a cup of tea?〃
The Prophet offered his arm。 Mrs。 Bridgeman took it。 They walked
forward; and almost instantly came upon Sir Tiglath Butt; who; with a
face even redder than usual; was rolling away from the hall of the
guitars; holding one enormous hand to his ear and snorting indignantly
at the various clairvoyants; card…readers; spiritualists and palmists
whom he encountered at every step he took。 The Prophet turned pale; and
Lady Enid; who was just behind him; put on her most sensible expression
and moved quickly forward。
〃Ah; Sir Tiglath!〃 she said。 〃How delightful of you to come! Catherine;
dear; let me introduce Sir Tiglath Butt to you。 Sir Tiglath ButtMrs。
Vane Bridgeman。〃
Mrs。 Bridgeman behaved as usual。
〃So glad!〃 she said。 〃So enchanted! Just a few interesting people。 So
good of you to come。 Table…turning is〃
At this moment Lady Enid nipped her friend's arm; and Sir Tiglath
exclaimed; looking from Mrs。 Bridgeman to the Prophet;
〃What; madam? So you're the brain and eye; eh? Is that it?〃
The guitars engaged in 〃The Gipsies of Granada are wild as mountain
birds;〃 and Mrs。 Bridgeman looked engagingly distraught; and replied;
〃Ah; yes; indeed! The brain and I; Sir Tiglath; so good of you to say
so!〃
〃You prompted his interest in the holy stars?〃 continued Sir Tiglath;
speaking very loud; and still stopping one ear with his hand。 〃You
drove him to the telescope; you told him to clear the matter up; did
you?〃
〃What matter?〃 said Mrs。 Bridgeman; trying not to look as stupid as she
felt; but only with moderate success。
〃Say the oxygen; darling;〃 whispered Lady Enid in one of her ears。
〃Say the oxygen!〃 hissed the Prophet into the other。
〃The occiput?〃 said Mrs。 Bridgeman; hearing imperfectly。 〃Oh; yes; Sir
Tiglath; I told him;I told Mr。 Biggleto make quite sureyes; as to
the occiput matter。〃
The saturnine little clergyman; who was again in motion near by; caught
his name and stopped; as Sir Tiglath; roaring against 〃The Gipsies of
Granada;〃 continued;
〃And your original adviser was Mr。 Sagittarius; was he?〃
On hearing a word she understood; Mrs。 Bridgeman brightened up; and;
perceiving the little clergyman; she answered;
〃Mr。 Sagittariusah; yes! Sir Tiglath is speaking of you; Mr。
Sagittarius。〃
The little clergyman turned almost black in the face。
〃Biggle!〃 he exclaimed; in a voice of thunder。 〃Biggle! Biggle!〃
And; without further parley; he rushed to the cloak…room; seized
someone else's hat and coat; and fared forth into the night。 Lady Enid;
who had meant to coach Mrs。 Bridgeman very carefully for the meeting
with Sir Tiglath; but whose plans were completely upset by the
astronomer's premature advent; now endeavoured to interpose。
〃By the way;〃 she said; in a very calm voice; where is dear Mr。
Sagittarius? I haven't seen him yet。〃
〃I'm afraid he's angry with me;〃 said Mrs。 Bridgeman; alluding to the
little clergyman。 〃I really can't think why。〃
〃Sir Tiglath;〃 said Lady Enid; boldly taking the astronomer's arm。
〃Come with me。 I want you to find Mr。 Sagittarius for me。 Yes; they do
make rather a noise!〃
This was in allusion to the guitars; for the astronomer had now placed
both hands over his ears in the vain endeavour to exclude 〃The
Gipsies。〃 Deafness; perhaps; rendered him yielding。 In any case; he
permitted Lady Enid to detach him from Mrs。 Bridgeman and to lead him
through the rooms in search of Mr。 Sagittarius。
〃Perhaps he's here;〃 said Lady Enid; entering a darkened chamber。 〃Oh;
no!〃
And she hastily moved away; perceiving a large number of devoted
adherents of table…tapping busily engaged; with outspread fingers and
solemn faces; at their intellectual pursuit。 Avoiding the archdeacon;
who was now having his nose read by the professor; she conducted the
astronomer; rendered strangely meek by the guitars; into a drawing…room
near the hall; in which only four people remainedVerano and Mrs。
Eliza Doubleway; who were conferring in one corner; and Mr。 and Madame
Sagittarius; who were apparently having rather more than a few words
together in another。
〃Ah! there's Mr。 Sagittarius!〃 said Lady Enid。
〃Minnie!〃 cried Mrs。 Eliza; beckoning to Lady Enid。 〃Minnie; ducky!〃
Lady Enid pretended not to hear and tried to hasten with the astronomer
towards the Sagittariuses。 But Mrs。 Eliza was not to be put off。
〃Minnie; my pet!〃 she piped。 〃Come here; Minnie!〃
Lady Enid was obliged to pause。
〃What is it; dear Eliza?〃 she asked; at the same time making a face at
the soothsayer to indicate caution。
Mrs。 Eliza and Verano rose and approached Lady Enid and the astronomer。
〃I was laying the cards last night at Jane Seaman'syou know; dear;
the Angel Gabriel who lives on the Hackney Downsand whatever do you
think? The hace of spades came up three times in conjugation with the
Knave of 'earts!〃
〃Terrific! Very great!〃 buzzed Verano; with a strong South American
Irish broguea real broth of a brogue。
〃Wonderful!〃 said Lady Enid; hastily; endeavouring to pass on。
〃Wait a minute; darling。 Well; I says to JaneI was laying the cards
for her 'usband; dearI says to Jane; I says; without doubt Hisaac is
about to pass over; I says; seeing the red boy's come up in conjugation
with the hace。 'Lord! Mrs。 Eliza! Lay them out again;' she says; 'for;'
she says; 'if Hike is going to pass over;' she says〃
〃Extraordinary; dear Mrs。 Eliza! You're a genius!〃 cried Lady Enid in
despair。
〃Tremendous! Very big!〃 buzzed Verano; staring at Sir Tiglath。 〃You got
a very spatulate hand there; sir! Allow me!〃
And to Lady Enid's horror he seized the astronomer's hand with both his
own。
〃How dare you tamper with the old astronomer; sir?〃 roared Sir Tiglath。
〃Am I in a madhouse? Who are all these crazy Janes! Drop my hand; sir!〃
Verano obeyed rather hastily; and Lady Enid convoyed the spluttering
astronomer towards the corner which contained Mr。 and Madame
Sagittarius。
Now these worthies were in a mental condition of a most complicated
kind。 The reception at Zoological House had upset in an hour the
theories and beliefs of a lifetime。 Hitherto Madame had always been
filled with shame at the thought that she was not the wife of an
architect but of a prophet; and Mr。 Sagittarius had endeavoured to
assume the mein and costume of an outside broker; and had dreamed
dreams of retiring eventually from a hated and despised profession。 But
now they found themselves in a magnificent mansion in which the second…
rate members of their own tribe were worshipped and adored; smothered
with attentions; plied with Pommery and looked upon as gods; while
they; in their incognito; were neglected; and paid no more heed to than
if they had been; in reality; mere architects and outside brokers;
totally unconnected with that mysterious occult world which is the
fashion of the moment。
This position of affairs had; not unnaturally; thrown then into a
condition of the gravest excitement。 Madame; more es