the prophet of berkeley square-第8部分
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madness from its contents。
〃I did;〃 he said firmly; even obstinately。 〃And I discoveredI say
discovered that she was going to have an accident while on an evening
expeditionor jaunt as you might perhaps prefer to call it。〃
〃I should certainly call it soin the case of a lady who was an
honoured grandmother;〃 said Malkiel the Second in assent。
〃Well; Malkiel the Second;〃 continued the Prophet; recovering his
composure as he approached his /coup/; 〃my grandmother did have an
accident; as I foretold。〃
〃Did she have it in the square; sir?〃 asked Malkiel。
〃And what if she did?〃 cried the Prophet with considerable testiness。
He was beginning to conceive a perfect hatred of the admirable
neighbourhood; which he had loved so well。
〃I merely ask for information; sir。〃
〃The accident did take place in the square certainly; and on the very
night for which I predicted it。〃
Malkiel the Second looked very thoughtful; even morose。 He poured out
another glass of champagne; drank it slowly in sips; and when the glass
was empty ran the forefinger of his right hand slowly round and round
its edge。
〃Can Madame be wrong?〃 he ejaculated at length; in a muffled voice of
meditation。 〃Can Madame be wrong?〃
The Prophet gazed at him with profound curiosity; fascinated by the
circular movement of the yellow dogskin finger; and by the inward
murmurso acutely mentalthat accompanied it。
〃Madame?〃 whispered the Prophet; drawing his cane chair noiselessly
forward。
〃Ah!〃 rejoined Malkiel; gazing upon him with an eye whose pupil seemed
suddenly dilated to a most preternatural size。 〃Can she have been wrong
all these many years?〃
〃Whatwhat about?〃 murmured the Prophet。
Malkiel the Second leaned his matted head in his hands and replied; as
if to himself;
〃Can it be that a prophet should live in Berkeley Squarenot
Kimmins's〃here he raised his head; and raked his companion with a
glance that was almost fierce in its fervour of inquiry〃not Kimmins's
butthe Berkeley Square?〃
CHAPTER IV
THE SECRET WATERS OF THE RIVER MOUSE
To this question the Prophet could offer no answer other than a bodily
one。 He silently presented himself to the gaze of Malkiel;
instinctively squaring his shoulders; opening out his chest; and
expanding his nostrils in an effort to fill as large a space in the
atmosphere of the parlour as possible。 And Malkiel continued to regard
him with the staring eyes of one whose mind is seething with strange;
upheaving thoughts and alarming apprehensions。 Mutely the Prophet
swelled and mutely Malkiel observed him swell; till a point was reached
from which further progressat least on the Prophet's partwas
impossible。 The Prophet was now as big as the structure of his frame
permitted him to be; and apparently Malkiel realised the fact; for he
suddenly dropped his eyes and exclaimed;
〃This matter must be threshed out thoroughly; Madame herself would wish
it so。〃
He paused; drew his chair nearer to the Prophet's; took off a glove and
continued;
〃Sir; you may be a prophet。 You may have prophesied correctly in the
Berkeley Square。 But if you are; and if you have; remember thisthat
you have proved the self…sacrifice; the privation; the denial; the
subterfuge; the /mask/; and the position of Sagittarius Lodge in its
own grounds beside the River Mouse at Crampton St。 Peter; N。N。; I
said; sirtotally and entirely unnecessary。 I will go further; sir;
and I will say more。 You have not only done that。 You have also proved
the sacred instinct of a woman; a respectable married womansuch as we
must all reverencefalse and deceived。 Remember this; sir; remember
all this; then search yourself thoroughly and say whether what you have
told me is strictly true。〃
〃I assure you〃 began the Prophet; hastily。
But Malkiel sternly interrupted him。
〃Search yourself; sir; I beg!〃 he cried。
〃But upon my honour〃
〃Hush; sir; hush! I beg; nay; I insist; that you search yourself
thoroughly before you answer this momentous question。〃
The Prophet felt rather disposed to ask whether Malkiel expected him to
examine his pockets and turn out his boots。 However; he sat still while
Malkiel drew out a large gold watch; held it solemnly in his hand for a
couple of minutes and then returned it to the waistcoat。
〃Now; sir;〃 he said。
〃I assure you;〃 said the Prophet; 〃on my honour that all I have said is
strictly true。〃
〃And took place in the Berkeley Square?〃
〃And took place in the Berkeley Square。〃
Malkiel nodded morosely。
〃It may have been chance;〃 he said。 〃A weather forecast and an honoured
grandmother may have been mere luck。 Still it looks badvery bad。〃
He sighed heavily; and seemed about to fall into a mournful reverie
when the Prophet cried sharply;
〃Explain yourself; Malkiel the Second。 You owe it to me to explain
yourself。 Why should my strange gift〃
〃If you have it; sir;〃 interrupted Malkiel; quickly。
〃If I have it; very wellaffect you? Why should it render the self…
sacrifice andand the position ofof Sagittarius Lodge on the river
the riverwhat river did you say?〃
〃The River Mouse;〃 rejoined Malkiel in a muffled voice; and shaking his
head sadly。
〃Exactlyon the River Mouse at Crompton〃
〃Crampton。〃
〃Crampton St。 Peter total〃
〃N。!〃
〃What?〃
〃Crampton St。 Peter。 N。 That is the point。〃
〃Very wellCrampton St。 Peteren; totally and entirely unnecessary?〃
〃You desire my revelation; sir? You desire to enter into the bosom of a
family that hitherto has dwelt apart; has lain as I may say /perdew/
beside the secret waters of the River Mouse? Is it indeed so?〃
〃Oh; I beg your pardon;〃 cried the Prophet; hastily。 〃I would not for
the world intrude upon〃
〃Those hallowed precincts! Well; perhaps you have the right。
Jellybrand's has betrayed me to you。 You know my name; my profession。
Why should you not know more? Perhaps it is better so。〃
With the sudden energy of a man who is reckless of fate he seized his
goblet; poured into it at least a shilling's worth of 〃creaming foam;〃
drained it to the dregs and; shaking back his matted hair with a
leonine movement of the head; exclaimed;
〃Malkiel the First; who founded the /Almanac/; lay /perdew/ all his
life。〃
〃Beside the secret waters of the River Mouse?〃 the Prophet could not
help interposing。
〃No; sir。 He would never have gone so far as that。 But he lived and
died in Susan Road beside the gas…works。 He was a great man。〃
〃I'm sure he was;〃 said the Prophet; heartily。
〃He wished me to live and die there too;〃 said Malkiel。 〃But there are
limits; sir; even to the forbearance of women。 Madame was affected;
painfully affected; by the gas; sir。 It stank in her nostrilsto use a
figure。 And then there was another drawback that she could not get
over。〃
〃Indeed!〃
〃The sweeps; sir。〃
〃I beg your pardon!〃 said the Prophet。
〃I saidthe sweeps。〃
〃I heard youwell?〃
〃Being the only people that were not; in the whole road; made for
loneliness; sir。〃
The Prophet was entirely /bouleverse/。
〃I'm afraid I'm very stupid; but really I〃 he began。
〃Is it possible that you live in London; sir; and are not aware that
Susan Road lies in the most sought…after portion of the sweeps'
quarter?〃 said Malkiel; with pitying amazement。
The Prophet blushed with shame。
〃I beg your pardon。 Of courseI understand。 Pray go on。〃
〃It made for loneliness; sir。〃
〃Naturally。〃
〃Their hours were not our hours。 And then the professional colour!
Madame said it was like living among the Sandwich Islanders。 And so; to
an extent; it was。 My father had left a very tidy bit of moneya very
tidy bit indeed; and we resolved to move。 But where? That was the
problem。 For I was not as other men。 I could not live like themin the
Berkeley Square。〃
He smiled with mournful superiority and continued;
〃At least I thought so then; and have done till to…day。 Prophetsso my
father believed; and so Madamemust be connected with the suburbs or
with outlying districts。 They must not; indeed they cannot; be properly
prophetic within the radius。 A central atmosphere would reduce them to
the level of the conjuror or the muscular suggestionist。 Malkiel the
First; my father; was born himself in Peckham; and met my mother when
coming through the rye。〃
He brushed aside a tear that flowed at this almost rustic recollection;
and continued;
〃Yet Madame was wishful; and I was wishful too; that the childrenif
we had anyshould not grow up Eastern。 It was a natural and a
beautiful desire; sir; was it not?〃
〃Oh; very;〃 replied the Prophet; considerably confused。
〃The habits and manners of the East; you see; sir; are not always in
strict accordance with propriety。 Are they?〃
Before the Prophet had time to realise that this question was merely
rhetorical; he began;
〃From what Professor Seligman says in his /The Inner History of
Baghdad/; I feel sure〃
〃Nor are the customs of the East quite what many a clergyman would
approve of;〃 continued Malkiel。 〃Yet even this was not what weighed
most with Madame。〃
〃What was it then?〃 inquired the Prophet; deeply interested。
〃Sir; it was the Eastern language。〃
〃Ah!〃
〃Could we let our children learn to speak it? Could we bear to launch
them in life; handicapped; weighed down by such a tongue? Could we do
this?〃
Again the Prophet mistook the nature of the question; and was led to
reply;
〃Certainly English children speaking only Arabic might well be at some
loss in ordinary conver〃
〃We could not; sir。 It was impossible。 So we resolved to go to the
north of London and to avoid Whitechapel at whatever cost。〃
〃Whitechapel!〃 almost cried the Prophet。
〃Th