CHAPTER 2

类别:文学名著 作者:乔治·艾略特 本章:CHAPTER 2

    First Impressions

    `stool at Maggies feet, after placing t dark lady in t c to please, said Maggie, smiling, and  t mig. `A gentleman  to be sicised.

    `Indeed,  deal too good for me. And sometimes,  cant really be, t  I can never doubt it  you to kno I feel in t way, Maggie.

    `O engaged, said Maggie y.

    `I  be engaged: - o too to notice Maggies joke, `and I so go on for a long  is. Sometimes I am quite frig Step o papa, and from somet fell from papa t are expecting t. And Stepers are very civil to me no first, I t like tention; and t ural. It does seem out of keeping t I s place like ttle, insignificant thing as I am.

    `But people are not expected to be large in proportion to ts sisters giantesses?

    `O no - and not  is, not very, said Lucy, ent at table remark. `But  least he is generally considered very handsome.

    `to s opinion?

    `O, I dont knoo raise expectation; you  I   tell you  is, though.

    Lucy rose from  to a little distance, ty rait and .

    `Stand up a moment, Maggie.

    ` is your pleasure noe to less drapery of silk and crape.

    Lucy kept emplative attitude a moment or then said,

    `I cant t c is in you, Maggie, t makes you look best in s  do you kno nigrying to fancy you in a  I  old limp merino  toinette looked all t to put anyte unnoticeable - I should be a mere rag.

    `O quite, said Maggie, y. `You o be s out of t dust, and to find yourself under te, like Cinderella. Maynt I sit down now?

    `Yes, noening  brooc you must c little butterfly looks silly on you.

    `But  t mar t of my consistent sing  again and unfastened temptible butterfly. `I ing last nig frock. Ive been saving my money to pay for some lessons: I s a better situation  more accompliss.

    Maggie gave a little sigh.

    `No put on t sad look again, said Lucy, pinning t. `Youre forgetting t youve left t dreary sctle girls cloto mend.

    `Yes, said Maggie. `It is o t e bear I sa t   so stupid  of turning back narro  if t s a bad  of being unhappy.

    `But I s you under a discipline of pleasure t  bad , said Lucy, sticking tterfly absently in  Maggies affectionately.

    `You dear tiny ts of loving admiration, `you enjoy ot any of your own. I wish I were like you.

    `Ive never been tried in t ried, Maggie; and Im sure you feel for ote as much as I do.

    `No, Lucy, said Maggie, s enjoy tented. I do feel for trouble - I dont to make any one un, I often e myself, because I get angry sometimes at t of   older - more selfis seems very dreadful.

    `Noone of remonstrance, `I dont believe a . It is all a gloomy fancy - just because you are depressed by a dull, wearisome life.

    `ell, per is, said Maggie, resolutely clearing a smile, and t comes from t - ery rice-pudding spiced  us  ards and this charming Geoffrey Crayon.

    Maggie took up tcable.

    `Do I look fit to be seen tle brooco survey t in the chimney glass.

    `O no, Mr Guest o go out of t. Pray make e and put another on.

    Lucy  of t Maggie did not take tunity of opening  it fall on o t at tance seemed to be sleeping in a morning  fres came tting and alig Maggies eyes began to fill ears. t of t even yesterday so rejoice in ored comfort and toms brot a distance ration urged upon ion too keen to let aste ransient present: ure, s, o be , for after ented renunciation, so desire and longing: sasteful occupation ense and varied life sunate. tily urn over the leaves of her book.

    `t your deepest dismalness , said Lucy, beginning to speak as soon as sered t is music. And I mean you to e a riotous feast of it. I mean you to get up your playing again, er t Laceham.

    `You tle girls tunes over and over to took to practice, said Maggie, `just for t I dont kno;Begone, dull carequot;!

    `I knoate of joy you used to be in o love so, if I ain t you dont feel exactly as tom does about some things.

    `I s t be more certain of, said Maggie, smiling.

    `I ougo icular t as  t,  Oggs is so miserably provided lemen. tepo be able to sing a part.

    Lucy looked up from tered t sentence, and sa there was a change in Maggies face.

    `Does it  you to ioned, Maggie? If it does, I  speak of om  see .

    `I dont feel at all as tom does on t subject, said Maggie, rising and going to ted to see more of ttle girl and saon. om  .

    `O, Im so glad! said Lucy. `t mind imes, and  y. I suppose it is y t makes imes bitter. It is certainly very piteous to see tle crooked body and pale face among great strong people.

    `But, Lucy, said Maggie, trying to arrest ttling stream,...

    `A must be Step on, not noticing Maggies faint effort to speak. `One of t admire in Step er friend of Phan any one.

    It oo late for Maggie to speak no trance of a tall gentleman, o Lucy and took e, ender glance and tone of inquiry, e t her presence.

    `Let me introduce you to my cousin, Miss tulliver, said Lucy, turning  towards Maggie, wep.

    For one instant Step conceal onis at t of tall dark-eyed nymp- black coronet of , Maggie felt  time in ribute of a very deep blusoy. to  it almost effaced ion about Pness in ed herself.

    `I  a striking likeness you dreerday, said Lucy, ty laugriumpage was usually on his side.

    `te deceived me, Miss tulliver, said Steping ooping to play  Maggie furtively. `S hair and blue eyes.

    `Nay, it ed Lucy. `I only refrained from destroying your confidence in your o.

    `I ions.

    `No it  on you to say under tances.

    Sly defiant look at  o  irical portrait of o be satirical, and Maggie ally supplied tion - `and rated.

    `An alarming amount of devil tep t. t over  me again. t o answer:

    `I suppose all p urn to be true. A man is occasionally grateful ; Its rat  use tation - dont you tulliver?

    `No, said Maggie, looking at  glance; `if  occasion, triking, because t at once to icular meaning, like old banners or everyday clothes hung up in a sacred place.

    `t ougo be eloquent, said Step quite knohe occasion.

    `No compliment can be eloquent, except as an expression of indifference, said Maggie, flustle.

    Lucy  Step going to like eac Maggie soo odd and clever to please t critical gentleman. `erposed, `you ended t you are too fond of being admired, and noures to admire you.

    `Not at all, said Maggie, `I like too o feel t I am admired, but compliments never make me feel t.

    `I  again, Miss tulliver, said Stephen.

    `t .

    Poor Maggie! So society t sake notter of course, and  s necessarily appear absurd to more experienced ladies, from t to to very trivial incidents. But stle absurdity in tance. It rue, sic objection to compliments and iently to P s see old  tiful any more to be told t till, to be so irritated by a common practice in tranger like Mr Step, and to care about ingly of ainly unreasonable, and as soon as s so be as did not occur to  ation o ter emotion  as  drop of cold er may fall upon us as a sudden smart.

    Stepoo  to seem una tion could  embarrassing, and at once began to talk of impersonal matters, asking Lucy if s lengto take place, so t t be some s more grateful ted flo were growing under her fingers.

    `Some day next mont your sisters are doing more for it to  stall.

    `A tures in tting-room rude on t addicted to tulliver, said Step Maggies plain hemming.

    `No, said Maggie, `I can do not or more elegant t-making.

    `And your plain seiful, Maggie, said Lucy, `t I to se see a mystery to me - you used to dislike t sort of work so much in old days.

    `It is a mystery explained, dear, said Maggie, looking up quietly. `Plain se money by; so I o try and do it well.

    Lucy, good and simple as s tle: s quite like t Step - Maggie need not ioned it. Pery t  be asself. But if Maggie tes sed a means of giving greater piquancy to y in Step sure t t admission of plain sey ed by ty, t first.

    `But I can knit, Lucy, Maggie  on, `if t will be of any use for your bazaar.

    `O yes, of infinite use. I s you to  omorro your sister is t enviable person, continued Lucy, turning to Stepo alent of modelling. S of Dr Kenn entirely from memory.

    `o put toget, to be striking in St Oggs.

    `No is very . `I didnt tfully of Dr Kenn.

    `I say anytful of Dr Kenn?  I am not bound to respect a libellous bust of  fello care muc tall candle-sticks  on table, and I s like to spoil my temper by getting up to early prayers every morning. But o me to le in  ented ure and boiled beef because  aking into  poor lad Grattan, o save tting into a morbid state of mind about it. akes t antly, I see.

    `t is beautiful, said Maggie, erest, `I never knew any one whings.

    `And one admires t sort of action in Kenn all tep him.

    `O I t cer! said Lucy, ty enthusiasm.

    `No, t agree epic gravity.

    `No can you point out in him?

    `hes an Anglican.

    `ell, t viehink, said Lucy, gravely.

    `t settles tion in tract, said Step not from a parliamentary point of vieers and tor like myself, of  ing St Oggs in parliament.

    `Do you really t? said Lucy, ening  made  tative interests of Anglicanism.

    `Decidedly -  induce o give  is set on it; and gifts like mine, you knos like mine involve great responsibilities. Dont you tulliver?

    `Yes, said Maggie, smiling, but not looking up; `so muc be ed entirely on private occasions.

    `Aration you ep I am talkative and impudent. No - oo my manner, I suppose.

    `S look at me ry ots.

    Did Lucy intend to be present at ting of t  question. tion to co be partle t Oggs by voting for one of ter treatises. Of course Lucy  is al to improve talking to t ease on subjects of  in an account of Bucklands treatise,  s looking at ire absence of self-consciousness, as if  of old professors and sed by t at last  to look a occasionally to s c Stepo Maggie  tainly be good friends after all.

    `I ulliver? said Stepream of ions running ratrations in it t you o see.

    `O turning self-consciousness at t address, and taking up her work again.

    `No, no, Lucy interposed. `I must forbid your plunging Maggie in books. I s  o ing and cting and riding and driving: t is the holiday she needs.

    `Apropos! said Step c for a roide  for us to go tofton way, and we can walk back.

    t o Maggie, for it  on , Lucy lingered to give an order to t and took tunity of telling Step Maggie ion to seeing P it y s t note terday. But se anotomorroe him.

    `Ill call and beat omorroepers  to call on you,  he morning.

    `O yes, pray bring  you? sone. `Isnt sure?

    `too tall, said Steptle too fiery. S my type of woman, you know.

    Gentlemen, you are a to impart t confidences to ladies concerning ter fair ones. t is  tly repulsive to men o tinctively ceristic of Lucy, t sly believed epermined t Maggie s kno. But you, o t unfavourable opinion of Step o ting, by tion, t Maggie must give  least t boating plan, and t a gentleman  ageously situated er of Mrs tulliver at first sigainly not - suco t little creature in t a man to make a fool of  y, one  cones at ones finger ends t toucirely indifferent. It ly natural and safe to admire beauty and enjoy looking at it - at least under sucances as t. And teresting about ty and troubles: it ifying to see tepted,  found of  y seemed really of a superior kind: and provided one is not obliged to marry sucainly make a variety in social intercourse.

    Maggie did not fulfil Step  quarter of an oo full of t s lonely, cut off from Po love edly, as so be loved. But presently t of ttracted  so learn o ro take an oar. It appeared t seacious; t to o take her lesson merrily.

    `I s be satisfied until I can manage bot as sepped out of t. Maggie,  to forget tune moment for  slipped, but ep  h a firm grasp.

    `You   yourself at all, I o look in y. It aken care of in t kind graceful manner by some one taller and stronger t just in the same way before.

    Pullet seated ulliver in tepo come again in the evening.

    `And pray bring  you took a Maggie to  songs.

    Aunt Pullet, under tainty t Maggie ed to go out o Park  tnessed by ty of St Oggs,  to t demanded a strong and prompt remedy; and tation as to  suitable to ties of Mrs Pullets  Lucy as ulliver entered into  really  t as aunt Pullet.

    `But ss very ill-convenient, said Mrs Pullet, `else s  beautiful black brocade o mine  any alteration. And , sorrowfully, as sed Maggies large round arm. `S my sleeves on.

    `O, never mind t, aunt, pray send us t mean Maggie to rimming. iful.

    `Maggies arms are a pretty sulliver. `to be; only mine was never brown: I wish shed had our family skin.

    `Nonsense, aunty! said Lucy, patting  tullivers s understand ter iful.

    `May be, my dear, said Mrs tulliver, submissively. `You knoter t t able folks.

    `No, said uncle Pullet, ense interest in tion, as  t;Nutbro; too - I te - but I cant justly remember.

    `O dear, dear! said Maggie, laug impatient, `I t  is alo be talked about so much.


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