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little dorrit-信丽(英文版)-第244章

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close of the evening; when she rose to retire; Mr Dorrit took her by the
hand as if he were going to lead her out into the Piazza of the people
to walk a minuet by moonlight; and with great solemnity conducted her to
the room door; where he raised her knuckles to his lips。 Having parted
from her with what may be conjectured to have been a rather bony kiss of
a cosmetic flavour; he gave his daughter his blessing; graciously。 And
having thus hinted that there was something remarkable in the wind; he
again went to bed。

He remained in the seclusion of his own chamber next morning; but; early
in the afternoon; sent down his best pliments to Mrs General; by Mr
Tinkler; and begged she would acpany Miss Dorrit on an airing
without him。 His daughter was dressed for Mrs Merdle's dinner before he
appeared。 He then presented himself in a refulgent condition as to his
attire; but looking indefinably shrunken and old。 However; as he was
plainly determined to be angry with her if she so much as asked him how
he was; she only ventured to kiss his cheek; before acpanying him to
Mrs Merdle's with an anxious heart。

The distance that they had to go was very short; but he was at his
building work again before the carriage had half traversed it。 Mrs
Merdle received him with great distinction; the bosom was in admirable
preservation; and on the best terms with itself; the dinner was very
choice; and the pany was very select。

It was principally English; saving that it prised the usual French
Count and the usual Italian Marchese……decorative social milestones;
always to be found in certain places; and varying very little in
appearance。 The table was long; and the dinner was long; and Little
Dorrit; overshadowed by a large pair of black whiskers and a large white
cravat; lost sight of her father altogether; until a servant put a scrap
of paper in her hand; erdle that she
would read it directly。 Mrs Merdle had written on it in pencil; 'Pray
e and speak to Mr Dorrit; I doubt if he is well。'

She was hurrying to him; unobserved; when he got up out of his chair;
and leaning over the table called to her; supposing her to be still in
her place:

'Amy; Amy; my child!'

The action was so unusual; to say nothing of his strange eager
appearance and strange eager voice; that it instantaneously caused a
profound silence。

'Amy; my dear;' he repeated。 'Will you go and see if Bob is on the
lock?'

She was at his side; and touching him; but he still perversely supposed
her to be in her seat; and called out; still leaning over the table;
'Amy; Amy。 I don't feel quite myself。 Ha。 I don't know what's the matter
with me。 I particularly wish to see Bob。 Ha。 Of all the turnkeys; he's
as much my friend as yours。 See if Bob is in the lodge; and beg him to
e to me。'

All the guests were now in consternation; and everybody rose。

'Dear father; I am not there; I am here; by you。'

'Oh! You are here; Amy! Good。 Hum。 Good。 Ha。 Call Bob。 If he has been
relieved; and is not on the lock; tell Mrs Bangham to go and fetch him。'

She was gently trying to get him away; but he resisted; and would not
go。

'I tell you; child;' he said petulantly; 'I can't be got up the narrow
stairs without Bob。 Ha。 Send for Bob。 Hum。 Send for Bob……best of all the
turnkeys……send for Bob!'

He looked confusedly about him; and; being conscious of the number of
faces by which he was surrounded; addressed them:

'Ladies and gentlemen; the duty……ha……devolves upon me of……hum……weling
you to the Marshalsea! Wele to the Marshalsea! The space
is……ha……limited……limited……the parade might be wider; but you will
find it apparently grow larger after a time……a time; ladies and
gentlemen……and the air is; all things considered; very good。 It blows
over the……ha……Surrey hills。 Blows over the Surrey hills。 This is the
Snuggery。 Hum。 Supported by a small subscription of the……ha……Collegiate
body。 In return for which……hot water……general kitchen……and little
domestic advantages。 Those who are habituated to the……ha……Marshalsea;
are pleased to call me its father。 I am accustomed to be plimented by
strangers as the……ha……Father of the Marshalsea。 Certainly; if years of
residence may establish a claim to so……ha……honourable a title; I may
accept the……hum……conferred distinction。 My child; ladies and gentlemen。
My daughter。 Born here!'

She was not ashamed of it; or ashamed of him。 She was pale and
frightened; but she had no other care than to soothe him and get him
away; for his own dear sake。 She was between him and the wondering
faces; turned round upon his breast with her own face raised to his。 He
held her clasped in his left arm; and between whiles her low voice was
heard tenderly imploring him to go away with her。

'Born here;' he repeated; shedding tears。 'Bred here。 Ladies and
gentlemen; my daughter。 Child of an unfortunate father; but……ha……always
a gentleman。 Poor; no doubt; but……hum……proud。 Always proud。 It
has bee a……hum……not infrequent custom for my……ha……personal
admirers……personal admirers solely……to be pleased to express
their desire to acknowledge my semi…official position here;
by offering……ha……little tributes; which usually take the form
of……ha……voluntary recognitions of my humble endeavours to……hum……to
uphold a Tone here……a Tone……I beg it to be understood that I do not
consider myself promised。 Ha。 Not promised。 Ha。 Not a beggar。 No;
I repudiate the title! At the same time far be it from me to……hum……to
put upon the fine feelings by which my partial friends are actuated;
the slight of scrupling to admit that those offerings are……hum……highly
acceptable。 On the contrary; they are most acceptable。 In my child's
name; if not in my own; I make the admission in the fullest manner; at
the same time reserving……ha……shall I say my personal dignity? Ladies and
gentlemen; God bless you all!'

By this time; the exceeding mortification undergone by the Bosom had
occasioned the withdrawal of the greater part of the pany into other
rooms。 The few who had lingered thus long followed the rest; and Little
Dorrit and her father were left to the servants and themselves。 Dearest
and most precious to her; he would e with her now
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