heartbreak house-第19部分

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MANGAN　＇irritated＇。　See　here；　Captain　Shotover。　I　don't　quite
understand　my　position　here。　I　came　here　on　your　daughter's
invitation。　Am　I　in　her　house　or　in　yours？

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER。　You　are　beneath　the　dome　of　heaven；　in　the
house　of　God。　What　is　true　within　these　walls　is　true　outside
them。　Go　out　on　the　seas；　climb　the　mountains；　wander　through　the
valleys。　She　is　still　too　young。

MANGAN　＇weakening＇。　But　I'm　very　little　over　fifty。

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER。　You　are　still　less　under　sixty。　Boss　Mangan；
you　will　not　marry　the　pirate's　child　＇he　carries　the　tray　away
into　the　pantry＇。

MANGAN　＇following　him　to　the　half　door＇。　What　pirate's　child？
What　are　you　talking　about？

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER　＇in　the　pantry＇。　Ellie　Dunn。　You　will　not　marry
her。

MANGAN。　Who　will　stop　me？

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER　＇emerging＇。　My　daughter　＇he　makes　for　the　door
leading　to　the　hall＇。

MANGAN　＇following　him＇。　Mrs　Hushabye！　Do　you　mean　to　say　she
brought　me　down　here　to　break　it　off？

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER　＇stopping　and　turning　on　him＇。　I　know　nothing
more　than　I　have　seen　in　her　eye。　She　will　break　it　off。　Take　my
advice：　marry　a　West　Indian　negress：　they　make　excellent　wives。　I
was　married　to　one　myself　for　two　years。

MANGAN。　Well；　I　am　damned！

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER。　I　thought　so。　I　was；　too；　for　many　years。　The
negress　redeemed　me。

MANGAN　＇feebly＇。　This　is　queer。　I　ought　to　walk　out　of　this
house。

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER。　Why？

MANGAN。　Well；　many　men　would　be　offended　by　your　style　of
talking。

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER。　Nonsense！　It's　the　other　sort　of　talking　that
makes　quarrels。　Nobody　ever　quarrels　with　me。

A　gentleman；　whose　first…rate　tailoring　and　frictionless　manners
proclaim　the　wellbred　West　Ender；　comes　in　from　the　hall。　He　has
an　engaging　air　of　being　young　and　unmarried；　but　on　close
inspection　is　found　to　be　at　least　over　forty。

THE　GENTLEMAN。　Excuse　my　intruding　in　this　fashion；　but　there　is
no　knocker　on　the　door　and　the　bell　does　not　seem　to　ring。

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER。　Why　should　there　be　a　knocker？　Why　should　the
bell　ring？　The　door　is　open。

THE　GENTLEMAN。　Precisely。　So　I　ventured　to　come　in。

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER。　Quite　right。　I　will　see　about　a　room　for　you
＇he　makes　for　the　door＇。

THE　GENTLEMAN　＇stopping　him＇。　But　I'm　afraid　you　don't　know　who　I
am。

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER。　DO　you　suppose　that　at　my　age　I　make
distinctions　between　one　fellow　creature　and　another？　＇He　goes
out。　Mangan　and　the　newcomer　stare　at　one　another＇。

MANGAN。　Strange　character；　Captain　Shotover；　sir。

THE　GENTLEMAN。　Very。

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER　＇shouting　outside＇。　Hesione；　another　person　has
arrived　and　wants　a　room。　Man　about　town；　well　dressed；　fifty。

THE　GENTLEMAN。　Fancy　Hesione's　feelings！　May　I　ask　are　you　a
member　of　the　family？

MANGAN。　No。

THE　GENTLEMAN。　I　am。　At　least　a　connection。

Mrs　Hushabye　comes　back。

MRS　HUSHABYE。　How　do　you　do？　How　good　of　you　to　come！

THE　GENTLEMAN。　I　am　very　glad　indeed　to　make　your　acquaintance；
Hesione。　＇Instead　of　taking　her　hand　he　kisses　her。　At　the　same
moment　the　captain　appears　in　the　doorway＇。　You　will　excuse　my
kissing　your　daughter；　Captain；　when　I　tell　you　that

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER。　Stuff！　Everyone　kisses　my　daughter。　Kiss　her　as
much　as　you　like　＇he　makes　for　the　pantry＇。

THE　GENTLEMAN。　Thank　you。　One　moment；　Captain。　＇The　captain　halts
and　turns。　The　gentleman　goes　to　him　affably＇。　Do　you　happen　to
remember　but　probably　you　don't；　as　it　occurred　many　years　ago
that　your　younger　daughter　married　a　numskull？

CAPTAIN　SHOTOVER。　Yes。　She　said　she'd　marry　anybody　to　get　away
from　this　house。　I　should　not　have　recognized　you：　your　head　is
no　longer　like　a　walnut。　Your　aspect　is　softened。　You　have　been
boiled　in　bread　and　milk　for　years　and　years；　like　other　married
men。　Poor　devil！　＇He　disappears　into　the　pantry＇。

MRS　HUSHABYE　＇going　past　Mangan　to　the　gentleman　and　scrutinizing
him＇。　I　don't　believe　you　are　Hastings　Utterword。

THE　GENTLEMAN。　I　am　not。

MRS　HUSHABYE。　Then　what　business　had　you　to　kiss　me？

THE　GENTLEMAN。　I　thought　I　would　like　to。　The　fact　is；　I　am
Randall　Utterword；　the　unworthy　younger　brother　of　Hastings。　I
was　abroad　diplomatizing　when　he　was　married。

LADY　UTTERWORD　＇dashing　in＇。　Hesione；　where　is　the　key　of　the
wardrobe　in　my　room？　My　diamonds　are　in　my　dressing…bag：　I　must
lock　it　up＇recognizing　the　stranger　with　a　shock＇　Randall；　how
dare　you？　＇She　marches　at　him　past　Mrs　Hushabye；　who　retreats　and
joins　Mangan　near　the　sofa＇。

RANDALL。　How　dare　I　what？　I　am　not　doing　anything。

LADY　UTTERWORD。　Who　told　you　I　was　here？

RANDALL。　Hastings。　You　had　just　left　when　I　called　on　you　at
Claridge's；　so　I　followed　you　down　here。　You　are　looking
extremely　well。

LADY　UTTERWORD。　Don't　presume　to　tell　me　so。

MRS　HUSHABYE。　What　is　wrong　with　Mr　Randall；　Addy？

LADY　UTTERWORD　＇recollecting　herself＇。　Oh；　nothing。　But　he　has　no
right　to　come　bothering　you　and　papa　without　being　invited　＇she
goes　to　the　window…seat　and　sits　down；　turning　away　from　them
ill…humoredly　and　looking　into　the　garden；　where　Hector　and　Ellie
are　now　seen　strolling　together＇。

MRS　HUSHABYE。　I　think　you　have　not　met　Mr　Mangan；　Addy。

LADY　UTTERWORD　＇turning　her　head　and　nodding　coldly　to　Mangan＇。　I
beg　your　pardon。　Randall；　you　have　flustered　me　so：　I　make　a
perfect　fool　of　myself。

MRS　HUSHABYE。　Lady　Utterword。　My　sister。　My　younger　sister。

MANGAN　＇bowing＇。　Pleased　to　meet　you；　Lady　Utterword。

LADY　UTTERWORD　＇with　marked　interest＇。　Who　is　that　gentleman
walking　in　the　garden　with　Miss　Dunn？

MRS　HUSHABYE。　I　don't　know。　She　quarrelled　mortally　with　my
husband　only　ten　minutes　ago；　and　I　didn't　know　anyone　else　had
come。　It　must　be　a　visitor。　＇She　goes　to　the　window　to　look＇。　Oh；
it　is　Hector。　They've　made　it　up。

LADY　UTTERWORD。　Your　husband！　That　handsome　man？

MRS　HUSHABYE。　Well；　why　shouldn't　my　husband　be　a　handsome　man？

RANDALL　＇joining　them　at　the　window＇。　One's　husband　never　is；
Ariadne　＇he　sits　by　Lady　Utterword；　on　her　right＇。

MRS　HUSHABYE。　One's　sister's　husband　always　is；　Mr　Randall。

LADY　UTTERWORD。　Don't　be　vulgar；　Randall。　And　you；　Hesione；　are
just　as　bad。

Ellie　and　Hector　come　in　from　the　garden　by　the　starboard　door。
Randall　rises。　Ellie　retires　into　the　corner　near　the　pantry。
Hector　comes　forward；　and　Lady　Utterword　rises　looking　her　very
best。

MRS。　HUSHABYE。　Hector；　this　is　Addy。

HECTOR　＇apparently　surprised＇。　Not　this　lady。

LADY　UTTERWORD　＇smiling＇。　Why　not？

HECTOR　＇looking　at　her　with　a　piercing　glance　of　deep　but
respectful　admiration；　his　moustache　bristling＇。　I　thought
＇pulling　himself　together＇。　I　beg　your　pardon；　Lady　Utterword。　I
am　extremely　glad　to　welcome　you　at　last　under　our　roof　＇he
offers　his　hand　with　grave　courtesy＇。

MRS　HUSHABYE。　She　wants　to　be　kissed；　Hector。

LADY　UTTERWORD。　Hesione！　＇But　she　still　smiles＇。

MRS　HUSHABYE。　Call　her　Addy；　and　kiss　her　like　a　good
brother…in…law；　and　have　done　with　it。　＇She　leaves　them　to
themselves＇。

HECTOR。　Behave　yourself；　Hesione。　Lady　Utterword　is　entitled　not
only　to　hospitality　but　to　civilization。

LADY　UTTERWORD　＇gratefully＇。　Thank　you；　Hector。　＇They　shake　hands
cordially＇。

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