登陆注册
15397800000026

第26章

I can't put my finger on him--I can't give him a label.Wasn't he a writer?

Surely he's a poet." I was determined that it should be she, not I, who should first pronounce Jeffrey Aspern's name.

My resolution was taken in ignorance of Miss Bordereau's extremely resolute character, and her lips never formed in my hearing the syllables that meant so much for her.

She neglected to answer my question but raised her hand to take back the picture, with a gesture which though ineffectual was in a high degree peremptory."It's only a person who should know for himself that would give me my price,"she said with a certain dryness.

"Oh, then, you have a price?" I did not restore the precious thing;not from any vindictive purpose but because I instinctively clung to it.

We looked at each other hard while I retained it.

"I know the least I would take.What it occurred to me to ask you about is the most I shall be able to get."She made a movement, drawing herself together as if, in a spasm of dread at having lost her treasure, she were going to attempt the immense effort of rising to snatch it from me.

I instantly placed it in her hand again, saying as I did so, "I should like to have it myself, but with your ideas I could never afford it."She turned the small oval plate over in her lap, with its face down, and I thought I saw her catch her breath a little, as if she had had a strain or an escape.This however did not prevent her saying in a moment, "You would buy a likeness of a person you don't know, by an artist who has no reputation?""The artist may have no reputation, but that thing is wonderfully well painted," I replied, to give myself a reason.

"It's lucky you thought of saying that, because the painter was my father.""That makes the picture indeed precious!" I exclaimed, laughing; and Imay add that a part of my laughter came from my satisfaction in finding that I had been right in my theory of Miss Bordereau's origin.Aspern had of course met the young lady when he went to her father's studio as a sitter.

I observed to Miss Bordereau that if she would entrust me with her property for twenty-four hours I should be happy to take advice upon it;but she made no answer to this save to slip it in silence into her pocket.

This convinced me still more that she had no sincere intention of selling it during her lifetime, though she may have desired to satisfy herself as to the sum her niece, should she leave it to her, might expect eventually to obtain for it."Well, at any rate I hope you will not offer it without giving me notice," I said as she remained irresponsive.

"Remember that I am a possible purchaser.""I should want your money first!" she returned with unexpected rudeness;and then, as if she bethought herself that I had just cause to complain of such an insinuation and wished to turn the matter off, asked abruptly what I talked about with her niece when I went out with her that way in the evening.

"You speak as if we had set up the habit," I replied.

"Certainly I should be very glad if it were to become a habit.

But in that case I should feel a still greater scruple at betraying a lady's confidence.""Her confidence? Has she got confidence?""Here she is--she can tell you herself," I said; for Miss Tita now appeared on the threshold of the old woman's parlor.

"Have you got confidence, Miss Tita? Your aunt wants very much to know.""Not in her, not in her!" the younger lady declared, shaking her head with a dolefulness that was neither jocular not affected.

"I don't know what to do with her; she has fits of horrid imprudence.

She is so easily tired--and yet she has begun to roam--to drag herself about the house." And she stood looking down at her immemorial companion with a sort of helpless wonder, as if all their years of familiarity had not made her perversities, on occasion, any more easy to follow.

"I know what I'm about.I'm not losing my mind.

I daresay you would like to think so," said Miss Bordereau with a cynical little sigh.

"I don't suppose you came out here yourself.Miss Tita must have had to lend you a hand," I interposed with a pacifying intention.

同类推荐
  • 童蒙诗训

    童蒙诗训

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 定庵诗话

    定庵诗话

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 天台九祖传

    天台九祖传

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 冷禅室诗话

    冷禅室诗话

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • Gargantua and Pantagruel

    Gargantua and Pantagruel

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
热门推荐
  • 邪帝的御兽狂妃

    邪帝的御兽狂妃

    她是现代的特工御兽师,一朝穿越在了痴傻的夜府小姐身上。好吧,既然穿都穿了,那就顺手替原主收拾几个败类,什么白莲花啊,心机婊啊,渣男啊,来啊来啊,互相伤害啊!等等,她好像还顺手拜了一个极品师傅。“师尊,人家想退婚!”“那就退!”“师尊,带人家升级啦!”“那就走!”“师尊,那些宝物灵兽,人家都想要呢!”“那就全部收下。”“师尊,人家想……呃,师尊,你亲我干嘛?”某人一笑:“挺甜的。”【情节虚构,请勿模仿】
  • 邪皇的魔妃

    邪皇的魔妃

    这是我第一次写小说,若不好请见谅。组织的绝杀,苏泽枫的死,使夜魅心来到了苍穹大陆。同样的名字究竟是巧合还是注定。。。。。
  • 家有特工保姆

    家有特工保姆

    她是一个黑暗组织培养出来的一位顶级杀手和间谍,由于她知道的秘密太多,即使她再优秀最终也难逃被组织处死的命运。也许上天看她上辈子活的太过惊心动魄,想让她重新换个活法,可阴差阳错进了豪门当保姆,还被拖去装什么未婚妻……
  • 表面上的你

    表面上的你

    这世上多少委屈悲伤都被精湛的演技而敷衍过去,多少泪水混进大雨,无人知晓......只余一人彳亍而行,茕茕孑立......
  • 晚安,伯爵大人

    晚安,伯爵大人

    顾乾秦:你舅舅欠债不还,把你卖给我了,熟背情人手册,安分守己。孙令仪:我不懂安分守己,但是我懂欠钱的才是大爷。顾乾秦:没看出来孙小姐还是个滚刀肉,二皮脸。但是我最喜欢吃生肉!不许闭眼好好看着镜子的自己!看我是怎么一寸一寸吃肉的!
  • 小儿未生胎养门

    小儿未生胎养门

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 王琦传

    王琦传

    事隔一个多世纪,南藏县贵族巴格第三次向涡阳县长索要被抢夺的金银财宝。涡阳县政府无力偿还,最后通牒已过。由于南藏县没涡阳县富裕。公开宣战南藏必战败。巴格就引进妖怪,对涡阳县境内暗中进行破坏,试图让涡阳县政府俯首还债。这时,从魔法学校毕业归来的王琦回到了涡阳,担任了机制联络部部长一职,组织了飞天扫帚机动队,责无旁贷地担任起了捉妖大任。
  • Captain Blood

    Captain Blood

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。
  • 权谋天下:帝姬难为

    权谋天下:帝姬难为

    16岁生日的这天,她最崇拜的大将军却送给了她一份血淋淋的“生日礼物”——她父王的项上人头!两个曾经围着她团团转的男人联手葬送了她的全部荣华!一夜之间,国破家亡!当她从高位跌落谷底,在谷底拼命挣扎,有些真相才渐渐拨云见日。复仇的火种,就此点燃了与生俱来的力量……火凤涅槃,就在她披荆斩棘,君临天下之时,却意识到命运的齿轮早就在她与他之间悄然转动了……【情节虚构,请勿模仿】
  • 圣灵院

    圣灵院

    百年前的某一天,太平洋中央发生了一场巨大的地震,从大海中涌现出一座岛屿;西半球的夜空闪过一道强光,随后无数道流星划过;东半球的晴空中突然冒出了十颗毒辣的太阳……一切都是那么的突然,整个世界都在发生异变,几天后各大洲的土地上不知从何处涌现出来一群凶猛异兽!整个世界瞬间陷入到了恐慌之中,人类的命运似乎就要这样结束了。直到有这么一群神秘的人出现,挽救了这个世界……他们,被称为御灵师……