the house behind the cedars(雪松后的房子)-第40部分
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characterized by another feature agreeable to both the women： Tryon
showed decidedly more interest than ever before in Miss Leary's society。
Within a week he asked her several times to play a selection on the piano；
displaying； as she noticed； a decided preference for gay and cheerful
music； and several times suggesting a change when she chose pieces of a
sentimental cast。 More than once； during the second week after his
return； he went out riding with her； she was a graceful horsewoman；
perfectly at home in the saddle； and appearing to advantage in a riding…
habit。 She was aware that Tryon watched her now and then； with an eye
rather critical than indulgent。
〃He is comparing me with some other girl；〃 she surmised。 〃I seem to
stand the test very well。 I wonder who the other is； and what was the
trouble？〃
Miss Leary exerted all her powers to interest and amuse the man she
had set out to win； and who seemed nearer than ever before。 Tryon； to
his pleased surprise； discovered in her mind depths that he had never
suspected。 She displayed a singular affinity for the tastes that were his
he could not； of course； know how carefully she had studied them。 The
old wound； recently reopened； seemed to be healing rapidly； under
conditions more conducive than before to perfect recovery。 No longer；
indeed； was he pursued by the picture of Rena discovered and unmasked
this he had definitely banished from the realm of sentiment to that of
reason。 The haunting image of Rena loving and beloved； amid the
harmonious surroundings of her brother's home； was not so readily
displaced。 Nevertheless； he reached in several weeks a point from which
he could consider her as one thinks of a dear one removed by the hand of
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death； or smitten by some incurable ailment of mind or body。 Erelong；
he fondly believed； the recovery would be so far complete that he could
consign to the tomb of pleasant memories even the most thrilling episodes
of his ill…starred courtship。
〃George；〃 said Mrs。 Tryon one morning while her son was in this
cheerful mood； 〃I'm sending Blanche over to Major McLeod's to do an
errand for me。 Would you mind driving her over？ The road may be
rough after the storm last night； and Blanche has an idea that no one drives
so well as you。〃
〃Why； yes； mother； I'll be glad to drive Blanche over。 I want to see
the major myself。〃
They were soon bowling along between the pines； behind the
handsome mare that had carried Tryon so well at the Clarence tournament。
Presently he drew up sharply。
〃A tree has fallen squarely across the road；〃 he exclaimed。 〃We shall
have to turn back a little way and go around。〃
They drove back a quarter of a mile and turned into a by…road leading
to the right through the woods。 The solemn silence of the pine forest is
soothing or oppressive； according to one's mood。 Beneath the cool
arcade of the tall； overarching trees a deep peace stole over Tryon's heart。
He had put aside indefinitely and forever an unhappy and impossible love。
The pretty and affectionate girl beside him would make an ideal wife。 Of
her family and blood he was sure。 She was his mother's choice； and his
mother had set her heart upon their marriage。 Why not speak to her now；
and thus give himself the best possible protection against stray flames of
love？
〃Blanche；〃 he said； looking at her kindly。
〃Yes； George？〃 Her voice was very gentle； and slightly tremulous。
Could she have divined his thought？ Love is a great clairvoyant。
〃Blanche； dear； I〃
A clatter of voices broke upon the stillness of the forest and interrupted
Tryon's speech。 A sudden turn to the left brought the buggy to a little
clearing； in the midst of which stood a small log schoolhouse。 Out of the
schoolhouse a swarm of colored children were emerging； the suppressed
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energy of the school hour finding vent in vocal exercise of various sorts。
A group had already formed a ring； and were singing with great volume
and vigor：
〃Miss Jane； she loves sugar an' tea； Miss Jane； she
loves candy。 Miss Jane； she can whirl all around An'
kiss her love quite handy。
〃De oak grows tall； De pine grows
slim； So rise you up； my true love；
An' let me come in。〃
〃What a funny little darkey！〃 exclaimed Miss Leary； pointing to a
diminutive lad who was walking on his hands； with his feet balanced in
the air。 At sight of the buggy and its occupants this sable acrobat； still
retaining his inverted position； moved toward the newcomers； and；
reversing himself with a sudden spring； brought up standing beside the
buggy。
〃Hoddy； Mars Geo'ge！〃 he exclaimed； bobbing his head and kicking
his heel out behind in approved plantation style。
〃Hello； Plato；〃 replied the young man； 〃what are you doing here？〃
〃Gwine ter school； Mars Geo'ge；〃 replied the lad； 〃larnin' ter read an'
write； suh； lack de w'ite folks。〃
〃Wat you callin' dat w'ite man marster fur？〃 whispered a tall yellow
boy to the acrobat addressed as Plato。 〃You don' b'long ter him no mo'；
you're free； an' ain' got sense ernuff ter know it。〃
Tryon threw a small coin to Plato； and holding another in his hand
suggestively； smiled toward the tall yellow boy； who looked regretfully at
the coin； but stood his ground； he would call no man master； not even for a
piece of money。
During this little colloquy； Miss Leary had kept her face turned toward
the schoolhouse。
〃What a pretty girl！〃 she exclaimed。 〃There；〃 she added； as Tryon
turned his head toward her； 〃you are too late。 She has retired into her
castle。 Oh； Plato！〃
〃Yas； missis；〃 replied Plato； who was prancing round the buggy in
great glee； on the strength of his acquaintance with the white folks。
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〃Is your teacher white？〃
〃No； ma'm； she ain't w'ite； she's black。 She looks lack she's w'ite； but
she's black。〃
Tryon had not seen the teacher's face； but the incident had jarred the
old wound； Miss Leary's description of the teacher； together with Plato's
characterization； had stirred lightly sleeping memories。 He was more or
less abstracted during the remainder of the drive； and did not recur to the
conversation that had been interrupted by coming upon the schoolhouse。
The teacher； glancing for a moment through the open door of the
schoolhouse； had seen a handsome young lady staring at her；Miss Leary
had a curiously intent look when she was interested in anything； with no
intention whatever to be rude； and beyond the lady the back and shoulder
of a man； whose face was turned the other way。 There was a vague
suggestion of something familiar about the equipage； but Rena shrank
from this close scrutiny and withdrew out of sight before she had had an
opportunity to identify the vague resemblance to something she had
known。
Miss Leary had missed by a hair's…breadth the psychological moment；
and felt some resentment toward the little negroes who had interrupted her
lover's train of thought。 Negroes have caused a great deal of trouble
among white people。 How deeply the shadow of the Ethiopian had fallen
upon her own happiness； Miss Leary of course could not guess。
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XXVII
AN INTERESTING ACQUAINTANCE
A few days later； Rena looked out of the window near her desk and
saw a low basket phaeton； drawn by a sorrel pony； driven sharply into the
clearing and drawn up beside an oak sapling。 The occupant of the
phaeton； a tall； handsome； well…preserved lady in middle life； with slightly
gray hair； alighted briskly from the phaeton； tied the pony to the sapling
with a hitching…strap； and advanced to the schoolhouse door。
Rena wondered who the lady might be。 She had a benevolent aspect；
however； and came forward to the desk with a smile； not at all
embarrassed by the wide…eyed inspection of the entire school。
〃How do you do？〃 she said； extending her hand to the teacher。 〃I live
in the neighborhood and am interested in the colored peoplea good many
of them once belonged t
