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- 0:24Speaker 1: by H. G. Wells, Book, fourth chapter, second parts one
- 0:29Speaker 1: to four, Chapter The Second Love among the Wreckage One.
- 0:36Speaker 1: When I came back, I found that my share in
- 0:39Speaker 1: the escape and death of my uncle had made me,
- 0:42Speaker 1: for a time a notorious and even popular character. For
- 0:46Speaker 1: two weeks I was kept in London, facing the music,
- 0:49Speaker 1: as he would have said, and making things easy for
- 0:52Speaker 1: my aunt, and I still marvel at the consideration with
- 0:55Speaker 1: which the world treated me. For now it was opened
- 0:58Speaker 1: and manifest that I and my uncle were no more
- 1:02Speaker 1: than specimens of a modern species of brigand wasting the
- 1:05Speaker 1: savings of the public out of the sheer wantonness of enterprise.
- 1:09Speaker 1: I think that in a way his death produced a
- 1:12Speaker 1: reaction in my favor and my flight, of which some
- 1:15Speaker 1: particulars now appeared stuck in the popular imagination. It seemed
- 1:20Speaker 1: a more daring and difficult feat than it was, and
- 1:23Speaker 1: I couldn't very well write to the papers to sustain
- 1:25Speaker 1: my private estimate. There can be little doubt that men
- 1:29Speaker 1: infinitely prefer the appearance of dash and enterprise to simple honesty.
- 1:34Speaker 1: No one believed I was not an arch plotter in
- 1:37Speaker 1: his financing, yet they favored me. I even got permission
- 1:41Speaker 1: from the trustee to occupy my chalet for a fortnight
- 1:45Speaker 1: while I could up the mass of papers, calculations, notes
- 1:49Speaker 1: of work, drawings, and the like that I left in disorder.
- 1:53Speaker 1: When I started on that impulsive raid upon the more
- 1:55Speaker 1: debt quop heaps, I was there alone. I got work
- 2:00Speaker 1: for Cathope with the ilchesters, for whom I now built
- 2:03Speaker 1: these destroyers. They wanted him at once, and he was
- 2:08Speaker 1: short of money, so I let him go and managed
- 2:11Speaker 1: very philosophically by myself. But I found it hard to
- 2:15Speaker 1: fix my attention on aeronautics. I had been away from
- 2:18Speaker 1: the work for a full half year, and more a
- 2:21Speaker 1: half year crowded with intense, disconcerting things. For a time
- 2:26Speaker 1: my brain refused these fine problems of balance and adjustment altogether.
- 2:30Speaker 1: It wanted to think about my uncle's dropping jaw, my
- 2:33Speaker 1: aunt's reluctant tears about dead negroes and pestilential swamps, about
- 2:39Speaker 1: the evident realities of cruelty and pain, about life and death. Moreover,
- 2:45Speaker 1: it was weary with the frightful pile of figures and
- 2:47Speaker 1: documents at the Hardingham, a task to which this ray
- 2:51Speaker 1: to Lady Grove was simply an interlude. And there was
- 2:55Speaker 1: Beatrice on the second morning, as I sat out upon
- 3:00Speaker 1: the verandah, recalling memories and striving in vain to attend
- 3:04Speaker 1: to some two sexcinct pencil notes of Gothope's Beatrice rode
- 3:09Speaker 1: up suddenly from behind the pavilion and pulled rein and
- 3:12Speaker 1: became still Beatrice, a little flushed from riding and sitting
- 3:17Speaker 1: on the big black horse. I did not instantly rise.
- 3:21Speaker 1: I stared at her, you, I said. She looked at
- 3:26Speaker 1: me steadily me, she said, I did not trouble about
- 3:31Speaker 1: any civilities. I stood up and asked, pointblank a question
- 3:35Speaker 1: that came into my head. Whose horse is that? I said?
- 3:39Speaker 1: She looked me in the eyes Carnoby's. She answered, how
- 3:44Speaker 1: did you get here? This way? The walls down down
- 3:49Speaker 1: already a great bit of it between the plantations, and
- 3:54Speaker 1: you rode through and got here by chance? I saw
- 3:57Speaker 1: you yesterday, and I rode over to see you. I
- 4:00Speaker 1: had now come close to her and stood looking up
- 4:03Speaker 1: into her face. I'm a mere vestige, I said. She
- 4:08Speaker 1: made no answer, but remained regarding me steadfastly, with a
- 4:11Speaker 1: curious air of proprietorship. You know, I'm the living survivor
- 4:16Speaker 1: now of the great smash. I'm rolling and dropping down
- 4:19Speaker 1: through all the scaffolding of the social system. It's all
- 4:23Speaker 1: a chance, whether I roll out free at the bottom
- 4:25Speaker 1: or go down a crack into the darkness, out of
- 4:28Speaker 1: sight for a year or two. The sun, she remarked, irrelevantly,
- 4:33Speaker 1: has burnt you. I'm getting down. She swung herself down
- 4:37Speaker 1: into my arms and stood beside me, face to face.
- 4:41Speaker 1: Where's Kathape, she asked, gone. Her eyes flitted to the
- 4:46Speaker 1: pavilion and back to me. We stood close together, extraordinarily
- 4:51Speaker 1: intimate and extraordinarily apart. I've never seen this cottage of yours,
- 4:57Speaker 1: she said, and I want to. She flung the bridle
- 5:00Speaker 1: of her horse around the veranda post and I helped
- 5:03Speaker 1: her tie it. Did you get what you went for
- 5:06Speaker 1: to Africa, she asked, No, I said, I lost my ship,
- 5:12Speaker 1: and that lost everything. Everything. She walked before me into
- 5:17Speaker 1: the living room of the chalet, and I saw that
- 5:20Speaker 1: she gripped her riding whip very tightly in her hand.
- 5:23Speaker 1: She looked about her for a moment, and then at me.
- 5:27Speaker 1: It's comfortable, she remarked. Our eyes met in a conversation
- 5:33Speaker 1: very different than the one upon our lips. A somber
- 5:37Speaker 1: glow surrounded us, drew us together, an unwonted shyness kept
- 5:41Speaker 1: us apart. She roused herself, after an instant's pause, to
- 5:45Speaker 1: examine my furniture. You have chintz curtains. I thought men
- 5:50Speaker 1: were too freckless to have curtains without a woman. But
- 5:53Speaker 1: of course your aunt did that. And a couch and
- 5:56Speaker 1: a brass fender. And is that a pianola? That is
- 6:01Speaker 1: your desk? I thought men's desks were always untidy and
- 6:05Speaker 1: covered with dust and tobacco ash. She flitted to my
- 6:09Speaker 1: color prints and my little case of books. Then she
- 6:12Speaker 1: went to the pianola. I watched her intently. Does this
- 6:16Speaker 1: thing play? She said what I asked, Does this thing play?
- 6:23Speaker 1: I roused myself from my preoccupation, like a musical gorilla
- 6:27Speaker 1: with fingers all of one length and a sort of
- 6:30Speaker 1: soul it's all the world of music to me. What
- 6:34Speaker 1: did you play Beethoven when I want to clear up
- 6:37Speaker 1: my head while I'm working? He is how one would
- 6:41Speaker 1: always like to work. Sometimes Chopin and those others, but Beethoven,
- 6:47Speaker 1: Beethoven mainly. Yes, silence again between us, she spoke with
- 6:53Speaker 1: an effort, play me something. She turned from me and
- 6:57Speaker 1: explored the rack of music. Rolls became interest and took
- 7:00Speaker 1: a piece the first part of the Kreutzer Sonata. Hesitated No,
- 7:06Speaker 1: she said that. She gave me Brahms Second Concerto, Opus
- 7:10Speaker 1: fifty eight, and curled up on the sofa, watching me
- 7:13Speaker 1: as I set myself slowly to play, I say, she said,
- 7:18Speaker 1: when I had done, that's fine. I didn't know those
- 7:21Speaker 1: things could play like that. I'm all astir. She came
- 7:26Speaker 1: and stood over me, looking at me. I'm going to
- 7:29Speaker 1: have a concert, she said abruptly, and laughed uneasily, and
- 7:33Speaker 1: hovered at the pigeon holes. Now, now what shall I have?
- 7:37Speaker 1: She chose more of Brahms than we came to the
- 7:40Speaker 1: Kreutzer Sonata. It is queer how Tolstoy has loaded that
- 7:45Speaker 1: with suggestions, debouched it made it a scandalous and intimate symbol.
- 7:50Speaker 1: When I had played the first part of that, she
- 7:52Speaker 1: came up to the pianola and hesitated over me. I
- 7:55Speaker 1: sat stiffly, waiting. Suddenly she seized my downcast head and
- 8:02Speaker 1: kissed my hair. She caught out my face between her
- 8:05Speaker 1: hands and kissed my lips. I put my arms about her,
- 8:08Speaker 1: and we kissed together. I sprang to my feet and
- 8:11Speaker 1: clasped her. Beatrice, I said, Beatrice, my dear. She whispered,
- 8:19Speaker 1: nearly breathless, with her arms about me, Oh, my dear. Two. Love,
- 8:28Speaker 1: like everything else in this immense process of social disorganization
- 8:31Speaker 1: in which we live, is a thing adrift, a fruitless thing,
- 8:35Speaker 1: broken away from its connections. I tell of this love
- 8:38Speaker 1: affair here because of its irrelevance, because it is so
- 8:41Speaker 1: remarkable that it should mean nothing and be nothing except itself.
- 8:46Speaker 1: It glows in my memory like some bright, casual flower
- 8:49Speaker 1: starting up amidst the debris of a catastrophe. For nearly
- 8:53Speaker 1: a fortnight we two met and made love together once more.
- 8:57Speaker 1: This mighty passion. Then, our fameless civilization, as fettered and
- 9:02Speaker 1: maimed and sterilized and debased, gripped me and filled me
- 9:06Speaker 1: with passionate delights and solemn joys that were, all, you know,
- 9:12Speaker 1: futile and purposeless. Once more I had the persuasion this matters.
- 9:18Speaker 1: Nothing else matters so much as this. We were both
- 9:22Speaker 1: infinitely grave in such happiness as we had. I do
- 9:25Speaker 1: not remember any laughter at all between us twelve days.
- 9:30Speaker 1: It lasted from that encounter in my chalet until our parting,
- 9:34Speaker 1: except at the end. There were days of supreme summer,
- 9:37Speaker 1: and there was a waxing moon. We met recklessly day
- 9:41Speaker 1: by day. We were so intent upon each other at first,
- 9:45Speaker 1: so intent upon expressing ourselves to each other and getting
- 9:48Speaker 1: at each other, that we troubled very little about the
- 9:51Speaker 1: appearance of our relationship. We met almost openly. We talked
- 9:55Speaker 1: of ten thousand things and of ourselves. We loved, we
- 10:00Speaker 1: made love. There is no prose of mine that can
- 10:02Speaker 1: tell of ours transfigured. The facts are nothing. Everything we touched,
- 10:08Speaker 1: the meanest things became glorious. How can I render bare
- 10:12Speaker 1: tenderness and delight and mutual possession. I sit here at
- 10:16Speaker 1: my desk thinking of untellable things. I have come to
- 10:20Speaker 1: know so much of love that I know now what
- 10:23Speaker 1: love might be. We loved, scarred and stained. We parted
- 10:29Speaker 1: basely and inevitably, but at least I met love. I
- 10:34Speaker 1: remember as we sat in a Canadian canoe, in a
- 10:37Speaker 1: reedy bush masked shallow we had discovered, operating out of
- 10:41Speaker 1: that pine shaded walking canal. How she fell talking of
- 10:45Speaker 1: the things that happened to her before she met me again.
- 10:49Speaker 1: She told me things, and they so joined and welded
- 10:52Speaker 1: together other things that lay disconnected in my memory that
- 10:55Speaker 1: it seemed to me I had always known what she
- 10:58Speaker 1: told me, And yet indeed I had not known nor
- 11:01Speaker 1: suspected it, save perhaps for a luminous transitory suspicion. Ever,
- 11:06Speaker 1: and again she made me see how life had shaped her.
- 11:09Speaker 1: She told me of her girlhood after I had known her.
- 11:12Speaker 1: We were poor and pretending and managing. We hacked about
- 11:16Speaker 1: on visits and things. I ought to have married. The
- 11:19Speaker 1: chances I had weren't particularly good chances. I didn't like em.
- 11:25Speaker 1: She paused. Then Carnaby came along. I remained quite still.
- 11:30Speaker 1: She spoke now with downcast eyes and one finger just
- 11:34Speaker 1: touching the water. One gets bored, bored beyond redemption, one
- 11:39Speaker 1: does about to these huge, expensive houses. I suppose the
- 11:43Speaker 1: scale's immense. One makes oneself useful to the other women
- 11:47Speaker 1: and agreeable to the men. One has to dress, one
- 11:51Speaker 1: has food, and exercise and leisure. It's the leisure and
- 11:55Speaker 1: the space and the blank opportunity it seems a sin
- 11:59Speaker 1: not to fill. Carnaby isn't like the other men. He's bigger.
- 12:04Speaker 1: They go about making love. Everybody's making love. I did,
- 12:08Speaker 1: and I don't do things by halves. She stopped. You knew,
- 12:14Speaker 1: she asked, looking up quite steadily. I nodded. Since when
- 12:20Speaker 1: those last days, it doesn't seem to matter, really, I
- 12:24Speaker 1: was a little surprised. She looked at me quietly. Kathope knew,
- 12:29Speaker 1: she said, by instinct. I could feel it. I suppose
- 12:33Speaker 1: I began once this would have mattered immensely. Now nothing matters,
- 12:39Speaker 1: she said, completing me. I felt I had to tell you.
- 12:43Speaker 1: I wanted you to understand why I didn't marry you.
- 12:46Speaker 1: With both hands. I have loved you, she paused, have
- 12:49Speaker 1: loved you ever since the day I kissed you in
- 12:52Speaker 1: the bracken. Only I forgot. And suddenly she dropped her
- 12:57Speaker 1: face upon her hands and sobbed passionately. I forgot, I forgot,
- 13:03Speaker 1: she cried, and became still. I dabbled my paddle in
- 13:08Speaker 1: the water. Look here, I said, forget again. Here am
- 13:12Speaker 1: I a ruined man? Marry me? She shook her head
- 13:17Speaker 1: without looking up. We were still for a long time.
- 13:21Speaker 1: Marry me, I whispered. She looked up, twined back a
- 13:25Speaker 1: wisp of hair, and answered this passionately. I wish I
- 13:30Speaker 1: could anyhow we have had this time. It has been
- 13:34Speaker 1: a fine time. Has it been for you? Also? I
- 13:38Speaker 1: haven't nudged you all I had to give. It's a
- 13:41Speaker 1: poor gift except for what it means and might have been.
- 13:45Speaker 1: But we are near the end of it now, Why,
- 13:50Speaker 1: I asked, marry me? Why should we two? You think,
- 13:54Speaker 1: she said, I could take courage and come to you
- 13:57Speaker 1: and be your everyday wife while you work and are poor.
- 14:01Speaker 1: Why not, said I? She looked at me gravely with
- 14:05Speaker 1: extended finger. Do you really think that of me? Haven't
- 14:10Speaker 1: you seen me? All? I hesitated. Never once have I
- 14:15Speaker 1: really meant marrying you, she insisted, never once. I fell
- 14:20Speaker 1: in love with you from the first, But when you
- 14:22Speaker 1: seemed a successful man, I told myself I wouldn't. I
- 14:26Speaker 1: was love sick for you, and you were so stupid.
- 14:29Speaker 1: I came near it then, but I knew I wasn't
- 14:31Speaker 1: good enough. What could I have been to you? A
- 14:34Speaker 1: woman with bad habits and bad associations? A woman smirched?
- 14:39Speaker 1: And what would I do for you or be to you?
- 14:42Speaker 1: If I wasn't good enough to be a rich man's wife?
- 14:44Speaker 1: I am certainly not good enough to be a poor
- 14:46Speaker 1: one's Forgive me for talking sense to you now, but
- 14:50Speaker 1: I wanted to tell you this Somehow. She stopped at
- 14:54Speaker 1: my gesture. I sat up, and the canoe rocked with
- 14:57Speaker 1: my movement. I don't care, I said, I want to
- 15:00Speaker 1: marry you and make you my wife. No, she said,
- 15:04Speaker 1: don't spoil things. That is impossible. Impossible. Think I can't
- 15:12Speaker 1: do my own hair? Do you mean you will get
- 15:14Speaker 1: me a maid? Good God, I cried, disconcerted, beyond measure.
- 15:20Speaker 1: Won't you learn to do your own hair for me?
- 15:23Speaker 1: Do you mean to say you can love a man?
- 15:25Speaker 1: She flung out her hands at me. Don't spoil it,
- 15:29Speaker 1: she cried. I have given you all I have. I
- 15:32Speaker 1: have given you all I can. If I could do it,
- 15:35Speaker 1: if I was good enough to do it, I would.
- 15:38Speaker 1: But I am a woman spoilt and ruined, dear, and
- 15:41Speaker 1: you are a ruined man. When we are making love,
- 15:44Speaker 1: we're lovers. But think of the gulf between us, in
- 15:47Speaker 1: habits and ways of thought, in will and training. When
- 15:51Speaker 1: we are not making love, think of it, and don't
- 15:54Speaker 1: think of it. Don't think of it. Yet. We have
- 15:58Speaker 1: snatched some hours. We still may have some hours. She
- 16:02Speaker 1: suddenly knelt forward towards me with a glowing darkness in
- 16:05Speaker 1: her eyes. Who cares if it upsets? She cried, If
- 16:09Speaker 1: you say another word, I will kiss you and go
- 16:12Speaker 1: to the bottom clutching you. I'm not afraid of that.
- 16:16Speaker 1: I'm not a bit afraid of that. I'll die with you.
- 16:20Speaker 1: Choose a death, and I'll die with you readily. Do
- 16:24Speaker 1: listen to me. I love you, I shall always love you.
- 16:28Speaker 1: It's because I love you that I won't go down
- 16:31Speaker 1: to become a dirty, familiar thing with you amidst the grime.
- 16:35Speaker 1: I've given all I can, I've had all I can
- 16:39Speaker 1: tell me, And she crept nearer. Have I been like
- 16:43Speaker 1: the dusk to you? Like the warm dusk? Is there magic? Still?
- 16:48Speaker 1: Listen to the ripple of water from your paddle, look
- 16:51Speaker 1: at the warm evening lights in the sky. Who cares
- 16:54Speaker 1: if the canoe upsets come nearer to me. Oh, my love,
- 16:59Speaker 1: come near. So she drew me to her, and our
- 17:04Speaker 1: lips met. Three. I asked her to marry me once again.
- 17:10Speaker 1: It was our last morning together, and we had met
- 17:13Speaker 1: very early about sunrise, knowing that we were to part.
- 17:17Speaker 1: No sun shone that day. The sky was overcast, the
- 17:22Speaker 1: morning chilly and lit by a clear, cold, spiritless light.
- 17:26Speaker 1: A heavy dampness in the air verged close on rain.
- 17:30Speaker 1: When I think of that morning, it is always the
- 17:32Speaker 1: quality of graying ashes wet with rain. Beatrice too had changed,
- 17:38Speaker 1: The spring had gone out of her movement. It came
- 17:40Speaker 1: to me for the first time that some day she
- 17:43Speaker 1: might grow old. She had become one flesh with the
- 17:46Speaker 1: rest of common humanity. The softness had gone from her
- 17:50Speaker 1: voice and manner, The dusky magic of her presence had gone.
- 17:54Speaker 1: I saw these things of perfect clearness, and they made
- 17:57Speaker 1: me sorry for them and for her. But they altered
- 18:01Speaker 1: my love, not a whit abated it nothing. And when
- 18:05Speaker 1: we had talked awkwardly for half a dozen sentences, I
- 18:08Speaker 1: came dully to my point, and now I cried, will
- 18:13Speaker 1: you marry me? No, she said, I shall keep to
- 18:17Speaker 1: my life. Here, I asked her to marry me in
- 18:20Speaker 1: a year's time. She shook her head. This world is
- 18:24Speaker 1: a soft world, I said, in spite of my present disasters,
- 18:28Speaker 1: I know now how to do things. If I had
- 18:31Speaker 1: you to work for in a year, I could be
- 18:33Speaker 1: a prosperous man. No, she said, I will put it brutally.
- 18:39Speaker 1: I shall go back to Carnaby. But I did not
- 18:42Speaker 1: feel angry. I had no sort of jealousy, no wounded pride,
- 18:47Speaker 1: no sense of injury. I had only a sense of
- 18:49Speaker 1: gray desolation, of hopeless cross purposes. Look here, she said,
- 18:55Speaker 1: I have been awake all night, and every night. I
- 18:58Speaker 1: have been thinking of this every moment when we have
- 19:01Speaker 1: not been together. I am not answering you on an impulse.
- 19:06Speaker 1: I love you. I love you. I'll say that over
- 19:09Speaker 1: ten thousand times. But here we are the rest of
- 19:13Speaker 1: life together. I said it wouldn't be together. Now we
- 19:18Speaker 1: are together. Now we have been together. We are full
- 19:21Speaker 1: of memories. I do not feel I can even forget
- 19:24Speaker 1: a single one, nor I and I want to close
- 19:28Speaker 1: it and leave it at that. You see, dear, what
- 19:31Speaker 1: else is there to do? She turned her white face
- 19:34Speaker 1: to me. All I know of love, all I have
- 19:37Speaker 1: ever dreamt or learnt of love. I have packed into
- 19:40Speaker 1: these days for you. You think we might live together
- 19:44Speaker 1: and go unloving. No, for you, I will have no
- 19:48Speaker 1: vain repetitions. You have had the best and all of me.
- 19:52Speaker 1: Would you have us after this? Meet again in London
- 19:55Speaker 1: or Paris or somewhere scuffle to some wretched dressmakers, meet
- 20:00Speaker 1: the cabinet particular. No, I said, I want you to
- 20:04Speaker 1: marry me. I want you to play the game of
- 20:06Speaker 1: life with me, as an honest woman should come and
- 20:10Speaker 1: live with me, be my wife and squaw bear me children.
- 20:15Speaker 1: I looked at her white drawn face, and it seemed
- 20:18Speaker 1: to me I might carry her. Yet I spluttered for words.
- 20:22Speaker 1: My god, Beatrice, I cried, But this is cowardice and folly.
- 20:27Speaker 1: Are you afraid of life? You, of all people? What
- 20:31Speaker 1: doesn't matter what has been or what we were? Here
- 20:34Speaker 1: we are with the world before us, start clean and
- 20:37Speaker 1: new with me. We'll fight it through. I'm not such
- 20:41Speaker 1: a simple lover that I'll not tell you plainly when
- 20:44Speaker 1: you go wrong and fight our difference out with you.
- 20:47Speaker 1: It's the one thing I want, the one thing I
- 20:50Speaker 1: need to have you and more of you and more
- 20:54Speaker 1: this love making. It's love making it's just a part
- 20:58Speaker 1: of us and incident. She shook her head and stopped
- 21:03Speaker 1: me abruptly. It's all, she said, all, I protested. I'm
- 21:09Speaker 1: wiser than you, wiser beyond words. She turned her eyes
- 21:13Speaker 1: to me, and they shone with tears. I wouldn't have
- 21:17Speaker 1: you say anything but what you're saying, she said. But
- 21:20Speaker 1: it's nonsense, dear, you know it's nonsense as you say it.
- 21:25Speaker 1: I tried to keep up the heroic note, but she
- 21:27Speaker 1: would not listen to it. It's no good, she cried,
- 21:31Speaker 1: almost petulantly. This little world has made us what we are.
- 21:35Speaker 1: Don't you see? Don't you see what I am? I
- 21:38Speaker 1: can make love. I can make love and be loved prettily. Dear,
- 21:43Speaker 1: don't blame me. I haven't given you all I have.
- 21:47Speaker 1: If I had anything more, I have gone through it
- 21:49Speaker 1: all over and over again, thought it out this morning.
- 21:54Speaker 1: My head aches, my eyes ache, the light has gone
- 21:58Speaker 1: out of me, and I am a sick and tired woman.
- 22:01Speaker 1: But I'm talking wisdom, bitter wisdom. I couldn't be any
- 22:05Speaker 1: sort of helper to you, any sort of wife, any
- 22:08Speaker 1: sort of mother. I'm spoiled, I'm spoilt by this rich
- 22:14Speaker 1: idle way of living until every habit is wrong, every
- 22:17Speaker 1: taste wrong, the world is wrong. People can be ruined
- 22:21Speaker 1: by wealth just as much as by poverty. Do you
- 22:24Speaker 1: think I wouldn't face life with you if I could,
- 22:27Speaker 1: If I wasn't absolutely certain, I should be down and
- 22:30Speaker 1: dragging in the first half mile of the journey here.
- 22:33Speaker 1: I am damned, damned, but I won't damn you. You
- 22:39Speaker 1: know what I am. You know you are too clear
- 22:42Speaker 1: and simple not to know the truth. You try to
- 22:45Speaker 1: romance and hector, but you know the truth. I am
- 22:49Speaker 1: a little cad, sold and done. I'm my dear. You
- 22:54Speaker 1: think I've been misbehaving, but all these days I've been
- 22:57Speaker 1: on my best behavior. You don't unders stand, because you're
- 23:01Speaker 1: a man. A woman when she's spoiled, is spoiled. She's
- 23:06Speaker 1: dirty in grain. She's done. She walked on, weeping. You're
- 23:13Speaker 1: a fool to want me, she said. You're a fool
- 23:15Speaker 1: to want me for my sake just as much as yours.
- 23:19Speaker 1: We've done all we can. It's just romancing. She dashed
- 23:24Speaker 1: the tears from her eyes and turned upon me. Don't
- 23:26Speaker 1: you understand, she challenged, Don't you know? We faced one
- 23:31Speaker 1: another in silence for a moment, Yes, I said, I know.
- 23:38Speaker 1: For a long time we spoke, never a word, but
- 23:41Speaker 1: walked on together, slowly and sorrowfully, reluctant to turn about
- 23:46Speaker 1: towards our parting. When at last we did, she broke
- 23:49Speaker 1: silence again. I've had you, she said, Heaven and Hell,
- 23:54Speaker 1: I said, can't alter that I've wanted. She went on,
- 23:59Speaker 1: I've talked to you in the nights and made up speeches.
- 24:02Speaker 1: Now when I want to make them, I'm tongue tied.
- 24:05Speaker 1: But to me, it's just as if the moments we
- 24:07Speaker 1: have had lasted forever. Moods and states come and go
- 24:12Speaker 1: to day. My light is out to this day. I
- 24:16Speaker 1: cannot determine whether she said, or whether I imagine she
- 24:19Speaker 1: said chloral. Perhaps a half conscious diagnosis flashed it on
- 24:24Speaker 1: my brain. Perhaps I am the victim of some perverse,
- 24:27Speaker 1: imaginative freak of memory, some hinted possibility that scratched and
- 24:32Speaker 1: seared there. The word stands in my memory as if
- 24:36Speaker 1: it were written in fire. We came to the door
- 24:39Speaker 1: of Lady Osprey's garden at last, and it was beginning
- 24:43Speaker 1: to drizzle. She held out her hands and I took
- 24:46Speaker 1: them Yours she said, in a weary, unimpassioned voice, all
- 24:51Speaker 1: that I had, such as it was, will you forget? Never?
- 24:56Speaker 1: I answered, never a touch or a word? No, you will,
- 25:03Speaker 1: she said. We looked at one another in silence, and
- 25:07Speaker 1: her face full of fatigue and misery. What could I do?
- 25:11Speaker 1: What was there to do? I wish, I said, and stopped.
- 25:16Speaker 1: Good bye. Four That should have been the last I
- 25:22Speaker 1: saw of her, But indeed I was destined to see
- 25:25Speaker 1: her once again. Two days after I was at Lady Grove,
- 25:29Speaker 1: I forget altogether upon what errand, And as I walked
- 25:32Speaker 1: back to the station, believing her to be gone away,
- 25:35Speaker 1: she came upon me. And she was riding with Carnaby,
- 25:39Speaker 1: just as I had seen them first. The encounter jumped
- 25:42Speaker 1: upon us unprepared. She rode by, her eyes dark in
- 25:46Speaker 1: her white face, and scarcely noticed me. She winced and
- 25:50Speaker 1: grew stiff at the sight of me and bowed her head.
- 25:53Speaker 1: But Carnaby, because he thought I was a broken and
- 25:56Speaker 1: discomfited man, saluted me with an easy friendliness and shouted
- 26:00Speaker 1: some genial commonplace to me. They passed out of sight
- 26:05Speaker 1: and left me by the roadside. And then, indeed I
- 26:09Speaker 1: tasted the ultimate bitterness of life. For the first time,
- 26:13Speaker 1: I felt utter futility, and was wrung by emotion that
- 26:17Speaker 1: begot no action, by shame and pity beyond words. I
- 26:22Speaker 1: had parted from her dully, and I had seen my
- 26:24Speaker 1: uncle break and die with dry eyes and a steady mind.
- 26:29Speaker 1: But this chance sight of my lost Beatrice brought me
- 26:32Speaker 1: to tears. My face was wrung, and tears came pouring
- 26:36Speaker 1: down my cheeks. All the magic she had for me
- 26:39Speaker 1: had changed to wild sorrow. Oh God, I cried, this
- 26:44Speaker 1: is too much, and turned my face after her, and
- 26:47Speaker 1: made appealing gestures to the beech trees, and cursed at fate.
- 26:51Speaker 1: I wanted to do preposterous things, to pursue her, to
- 26:55Speaker 1: save her, to turn life back so that she might
- 26:58Speaker 1: begin again. I wonder what would have happened had I
- 27:01Speaker 1: overtaken them in pursuit. Breathless, with running, uttering incoherent words, weeping, expostulatory,
- 27:09Speaker 1: I came near to doing that. There was nothing in
- 27:13Speaker 1: earth or Heaven to respect my curses or weeping. In
- 27:16Speaker 1: the midst of it, a man who had been trimming
- 27:19Speaker 1: the opposite hedge appeared and stared at me abruptly, ridiculously
- 27:24Speaker 1: I dissembled before him and went on and caught my train.
- 27:29Speaker 1: With the pain I felt then, I have felt a
- 27:31Speaker 1: hundred times. It is with me as I write. It
- 27:34Speaker 1: haunts this book. I see, that is what haunts this book,
- 27:39Speaker 1: from end to end. End of book, fourth chapter, second
- 27:46Speaker 1: Parts one to four. Recording by William Tomkoe