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蓝色特快上的秘密-蓝色列车之谜-蓝色列车(英文版)-第12章

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She made her call about three o'clock。 

〃My dear; I'm so glad;〃 she said warmly; as she squeezed Katherine's hand。 〃And everyone in the village will be glad too。〃 

〃It's very nice of you to e and tell me;〃 said Katherine。 〃I hoped you would e; because I wanted to ask about Johnnie。〃 

〃Oh! Johnnie。 Well …〃 

Johnnie was Mrs Harrison's youngest son。 In another minute she was off; retailing a long history in which Johnnie's adenoids and tonsils bulked largely。 Katherine listened sympathetically。 Habits die hard。 Listening had been her portion for ten years now。 〃My dear; I wonder if I ever told you about that naval ball at Portsmouth? When Lord Charles admired my gown?〃 And posedly; kindly; Katherine would reply: 〃I rather think you have; Mrs Harfield; but I've forgotten about it。 Won't you tell it me again?〃 And then the old lady would start off full swing; with numerous details。 And half of Katherine's mind would be listening; saying the right things mechanically when the old lady paused。。。 

Now; with that same curious feeling of duality to which she was accustomed; she listened to Mrs Harrison。 

At the end of half an hour; the latter recalled herself suddenly。 

〃I've been talking about myself all this time;〃 she exclaimed。 〃And I came here to talk about you and your plans。〃 

〃I don't know that I've got any yet。〃 

〃My dear … you're not going to stay on here。〃 

Katherine smiled at the horror in the other's tone。 

〃No; I think I want to travel。 I've never seen much of the world; you know。〃 

〃I should think not。 It must have been an awful life for you cooped up here all these years。〃 

〃I don't know;〃 said Katherine。 〃It gave me a lot of freedom。〃 

She caught the other's gasp; and reddened a little。 

〃It must sound foolish … saying that。 Of course; I hadn't much freedom in the downright physical sense …〃 

〃I should think not;〃 breathed Mrs Harrison; remembering that Katherine had seldom had that useful thing as a 〃day off。〃 

〃But; in a way; being tied physically gives you lots of scope mentally。 You're always free to think。 I've had a lovely feeling always of mental freedom。〃 

Mrs Harrison shook her head。 

〃I can't understand that。〃 

〃Oh! you would if you'd been in my place。 But; all the same; I feel I want a change。 I want … well; I want things to happen。 Oh! Not to me … I don't mean that。 But to be in the midst of things; exciting things … even if I'm only the looker…on。 You know; things don't happen in St Mary Mead。〃 

〃They don't indeed;〃 said Mrs Harrison; with fervour。 

〃I shall go to London first;〃 said Katherine。 〃I have to see the solicitors; anyway。 After that; I shall go abroad; I think。〃 

〃Very nice。〃 

〃But; of course; first of all …〃 

〃Yes?〃 

〃I must get some clothes。〃 

〃Exactly what I said to Arthur this morning;〃 cried the doctor's wife。 〃You know; Katherine; you could look possibly positively beautiful if you tried。〃 

Miss Grey laughed unaffectedly。 

〃Oh; I don't think you could ever make a beauty out of me;〃 she said sincerely。 〃But I shall enjoy having some really good clothes。 I'm afraid I'm talking about myself an awful lot。〃 

Mrs Harrison looked at her shrewdly。 

〃It must be quite a novel experience for you;〃 she said drily。 

Katherine went to say good…bye to old Miss Viner before leaving the village。 Miss Viner was two years older than Mrs Harfield; and her mind was mainly taken up with her own success in outliving her dead friend。 

〃You wouldn't have thought I'd have outlasted Jane Harfield; would you?〃 she demanded triumphantly of Katherine。 〃We were at school together; she and I。 And here we are; she taken; and I left。 Who would have thought it?〃 

〃You've always eaten brown bread for supper; haven't you?〃 murmured Katherine mechanically。 

〃Fancy your remembering that; my dear。 Yes; if Jane Harfield had had a slice of brown bread every evening and taken a little stimulant with her meals she might be here today。〃 

The old lady paused; nodding her head triumphantly; then added in sudden remembrance: 

〃And so you've e into a lot of money; I hear? Well; well。 Take care of it。 And you're going up to London to have a good time? Don't think you'll get married; though; my dear; because you won't。 You're not the kind to attract the men。 And; besides; you're getting on。 How old are you now?〃 

〃Thirty…three;〃 Katherine told her。 

〃Well;〃 remarked Miss Viner doubtfully; 〃that's not so very bad。 You've lost your first freshness; of course。〃 

〃I'm afraid so;〃 said Katherine; much entertained。 

〃But you're a very nice girl;〃 said Miss Viner kindly。 〃And I'm sure there's many a man might do worse than take you for a wife instead of one of these flibbertigibbets running about nowadays showing more of their legs than the Creator ever intended them to。 Good…bye; my dear; and I hope you'll enjoy yourself; but things are seldom what they seem in this life。〃 

Heartened by these prophecies; Katherine took her departure。 Half the village came to see her off at the station; including the little maid of all work; Alice; who brought a stiff wired nosegay and cried openly。 

〃There ain't a many like her;〃 sobbed Alice when the train had finally departed。 〃I'm sure when Charlie went back on me with that girl from the Dairy; nobody could have been kinder than Miss Grey was; and though particular about the brasses and the dust; she was always one to notice when you'd give a thing an extra rub。 Cut myself in little pieces for her; I would; any day。 A real lady; that's what I call her。〃 

Such was Katherine's departure from St Mary Mead。 

Chapter 8 

LADY TAMPLIN WRITES A LETTER

〃Well;〃 said Lady Tamplin; 〃well。〃 

She laid down the continental Daily Mail and stared out across the blue waters of the Mediterranean。 A branch of golden mimosa; hanging just above her head; made an effective frame for a very charming picture。 A golden…haired; blue…eyed lady in a very being negligee。 That the golden hair owed something to art; as did the pink…and…white plexion; was undeniable; but the blue of the eyes was Nature's gift; and at forty…four Lady Tamplin could still rank as a beauty。 

Charming as she looked; L
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