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a simpleton-第28章

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When he was gone; Phoebe; assuming vast experience; though this was
only her third day; told Dick that was one of the right sort: 〃and
oh; Dick;〃 said she; 〃did you notice his eye?〃

〃Not particklar; sister。〃

〃There now; the boy is blind。  Why; 'twas like a jewel。  Such an
eye I never saw in a man's head; nor a woman's neither。〃

Staines told his wife about Phoebe and her brother; and spoke of
her with a certain admiration that raised Rosa's curiosity; and
even that sort of vague jealousy that fires at bare praise。  〃I
should like to see this phenomenon;〃 said she。  〃You shall;〃 said
he。  〃I have to call on Mrs。 Manly。  She lives near。  I will drop
you at the little shop; and come back for you。〃

He did so; and that gave Rosa a quarter of an hour to make her
purchases。  When he came back he found her conversing with Phoebe;
as if they were old friends; and Dick glaring at his wife with awe
and admiration。  He could hardly get her away。

She was far more extravagant in her praises than Dr。 Staines had
been。  〃What a good creature!〃 said she。  〃And how clever!  To
think of her setting up a shop like that all by herself; for her
Dick is only seventeen。〃

Dr。 Staines recommended the little shop wherever he went; and even
extended its operations。  He asked Phoebe to get her own wheat
ground at home; and send the flour up in bushel bags。  〃These
assassins; the bakers;〃 said he; 〃are putting copper into the flour
now; as well as alum。  Pure flour is worth a fancy price to any
family。  With that we can make the bread of life。  What you buy in
the shops is the bread of death。〃

Dick was a good; sharp boy; devoted to his sister。  He stuck to the
shop in London; and handed the money to Phoebe; when she came for
it。  She worked for it in Essex; and extended her country
connection for supply as the retail business increased。

Staines wrote an article on pure food; and incidentally mentioned
the shop as a place where flour; milk; and butter were to be had
pure。  This article was published in the Lancet; and caused quite a
run upon the little shop。  By and by Phoebe enlarged it; for which
there were great capabilities; and made herself a pretty little
parlor; and there she and Dick sat to Falcon for their portraits;
here; too; she hung his rejected landscapes。  They were fair in her
eyes; what matter whether they were like nature? his hand had
painted them。  She knew; from him; that everybody else had rejected
them。  With all the more pride and love did she have them framed in
gold; and hung up with the portraits in her little sanctum。

For a few months Phoebe Dale was as happy as she deserved to be。
Her lover was working; and faithful to herat least she saw no
reason to doubt it。  He came to see her every evening; and seemed
devoted to her: would sit quietly with her; or walk with her; or
take her to a play; or a music…hallat her expense。

She now lived in a quiet elysium; with a bright and rapturous dream
of the future; for she saw she had hit on a good vein of business;
and should soon be independent; and able to indulge herself with a
husband; and ask no man's leave。

She sent to Essex for a dairymaid; and set her to churn milk into
butter; coram populo; at a certain hour every morning。  This made a
new sensation。  At other times the woman was employed to deliver
milk and cream to a few favored customers。

Mrs。 Staines dropped in now and then; and chatted with her。  Her
sweet face and her naivete won Phoebe's heart; and one day; as
happiness is apt to be communicative; she let out to her; in reply
to a feeler or two as to whether she was quite alone; that she was
engaged to be married to a gentleman。  〃But he is not rich; ma'am;〃
said Phoebe plaintively; 〃he has had trouble: obliged to work for
his living; like me; he painted these pictures; EVERY ONE OF THEM。
If it was not making too free; and you could spare a guineahe
charges no more for the picture; only you must go to the expense of
the frame。〃

〃Of course I will;〃 said Rosa warmly。 〃I'll sit for it here; any
day you like。〃

Now; Rosa said this; out of her ever ready kindness; not to wound
Phoebe: but having made the promise; she kept clear of the place
for some days; hoping Phoebe would forget all about it。 Meantime
she sent her husband to buy。

In about a fortnight she called again; primed with evasions if she
should be asked to sit; but nothing of the kind was proposed。
Phoebe was dealing when she went in。  The customers disposed of;
she said to Mrs。 Staines; 〃Oh; ma'am; I am glad you are come。  I
have something I should like to show you。〃  She took her into the
parlor; and made her sit down: then she opened a drawer; and took
out a very small substance that looked like a tear of ground glass;
and put it on the table before her。  〃There; ma'am;〃 said she;
〃that is all he has had for painting a friend's picture。〃

〃Oh! what a shame。〃

〃His friend was going abroadto Natal; to his uncle that farms out
there; and does very well; it is a first…rate part; if you take out
a little stock with you; and some money; so my one gave him credit;
and when the letter came with that postmark; he counted on a five…
pound note; but the letter only said he had got no money yet; but
sent him something as a keepsake: and there was this little stone。
Poor fellow! he flung it down in a passion; he was so disappointed。〃

Phoebe's great gray eyes filled; and Rosa gave a little coo of
sympathy that was very womanly and lovable。

Phoebe leaned her cheek on her hand; and said thoughtfully; 〃I
picked it up; and brought it away; for; after alldon't you think;
ma'am; it is very strange that a friend should send it all that
way; if it was worth nothing at all?〃

〃It is impossible。  He could not be so heartless。〃

〃And do you know; ma'am; when I take it up in my fingers; it
doesn't feel like a thing that was worth nothing。〃

〃No more it does: it makes my fingers tremble。  May I take it home;
and show it my husband? he is a great physician and knows everything。〃

〃I am sure I should be obliged to you; ma'am。〃

Rosa drove home; on purpose to show it to Christopher。  She ran
into his study: 〃Oh; Christopher; please look at that。  You know
that good creature we have our flour and milk and things of。  She
is engaged; and he is a painter。  Oh; such daubs!  He painted a
friend; and the friend sent that home all the way from Natal; and
he dashed it down; and SHE picked it up; and what is it? ground
glass; or a pebble; or what?〃

〃Humph!by its shape; and the greatbrilliancyand refraction of
light; on this angle; where the stone has got polished by rubbing
against other stones; in the course of ages; I'm inclined to think
it isa diamond。〃

〃A diamond!〃 shrieked Rosa。  〃No wonder my fingers trembled。  Oh;
can it be?  Oh; you good; cold…blooded Christie!Poor things!
Come along; Diamond!  Oh you beauty!  Oh you duck!〃

〃Don't be in such a hurry。  I only said I thought it was a diamond。
Let me weigh it against water; and then I shall KNOW。〃

He took it to his little laboratory; and returned in a few minutes;
and said; 〃Yes。  It is just three times and a half heavier than
water。  It is a diamond。〃

〃Are you positive?〃

〃I'll stake my existence。〃

〃What is it worth?〃

〃My dear; I'm not a jeweller: but it is very large and pear…shaped;
and I see no flaw: I don't think you could buy it for less than
three hundred pounds。〃

〃Three hundred pounds!  It is worth three hundred pounds。〃

〃Or sell it for more than a hundred and fifty pounds。〃

〃A hundred and fifty!  It is worth a hundred and fifty pounds。〃

〃Why; my dear; one would think you had invented 'the diamond。'
Show me how to crystallize carbon; and I will share your
enthusiasm。〃

〃Oh; I leave you to carbonize crystal。  I prefer to gladden hearts:
and I will do it this minute; with my diamond。〃

〃Do; dear; and I will take that opportunity to finish my article on
Adulteration。〃

Rosa drove off to Phoebe Dale。

Now Phoebe was drinking tea with Reginald Falcon; in her little
parlor。  〃Who is that; I wonder?〃 said she; when the carriage drew
up。

Reginald drew back a corner of the gauze curtain which had been
drawn across the little glass door leading from the shop。

〃It is a lady; and a beautifulOh! let me get out。〃  And he rushed
out at the door leading to the kitchen; not to be recognized。

This set Phoebe all in a flutter; and the next moment Mrs。 Staines
tapped at the little door; then opened it; and peeped。  〃Good news!
may I come in?〃

〃Surely;〃 said Phoebe; still troubled and confused by Reginald's
strange agitation。

〃There!  It is a diamond!〃 screamed Rosa。  〃My husband knew it
directly。  He knows everything。  If ever you are ill; go to him and
nobody elseby the refraction; and the angle; and its being three
times and a half as heavy as water。  It is worth three hundred
pounds to buy; and a hundred and fifty pounds to sell。〃

〃Oh!〃

〃So don't you go throwing it away; as he did。  (In a whisper。)  Two
teacups?  Was that him?  I have driven him away。  I am so sorry。
I'll go; and then you can tell him。  Poor fellow!〃

〃Oh; ma'am; don't go yet;〃 said Phoebe; trembling。  〃I haven't half
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