书城公版The Cloister and the Hearth
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第138章

Catherine was a good housewife who seldom left home for a day, and then one thing or another always went amiss.She was keenly conscious of this, and watching for a slack tide in things domestic, put off her visit to Sevenbergen from day to day, and one afternoon that it really could have been managed, Peter Buyskens' mule was out of the way.

At last, one day Eli asked her before all the family, whether it was true she had thought of visiting Margaret Brandt.

"Ay, my man."

"Then I do forbid you."

"Oh, do you?"

"I do."

"Then there is no more to be said, I suppose," said she, colouring.

"Not a word," replied Eli sternly.

When she was alone with her daughter she was very severe, not upon Eli, but upon herself.

"Behoved me rather go thither like a cat at a robin.But this was me all over.I am like a silly hen that can lay no egg without cackling, and convening all the house to rob her on't.Next time you and I are after aught the least amiss, let's do't in Heaven's name then and there, and not take time to think about it, far less talk; so then, if they take us to task we can say, alack we knew nought; we thought no ill; now, who'd ever? and so forth.For two pins I'd go thither in all their teeth."Defiance so wild and picturesque staggered Kate."Nay, mother, with patience father will come round.""And so will Michaelmas; but when? and I was so bent on you seeing the girl.Then we could have put our heads together about her.Say what they will, there is no judging body or beast but by the eye.

And were I to have fifty more sons I'd ne'er thwart one of them's fancy, till such time as I had clapped my eyes upon her and seen Quicksands; say you, I should have thought of that before condemning Gerard his fancy; but there, life is a school, and the lesson ne'er done; we put down one fault and take up t'other, and so go blundering here, and blundering there, till we blunder into our graves, and there's an end of us.""Mother," said Kate timidly.

"Well, what is a-coming now? no good news though, by the look of you.What on earth can make the poor wretch so scared?""An avowal she hath to make," faltered Kate faintly.

"Now, there is a noble word for ye," said Catherine proudly."Our Gerard taught thee that, I'll go bail.Come then, out with thy vowel.""Well then, sooth to say, I have seen her.""And?"

"And spoken with her to boot."

"And never told me? After this marvels are dirt.""Mother, you were so hot against her.I waited till I could tell you without angering you worse.""Ay," said Catherine, half sadly, half bitterly, "like mother, like daughter; cowardice it is our bane.The others I whiles buffet, or how would the house fare? but did you, Kate, ever have harsh word or look from your poor mother, that you- Nay, I will not have ye cry, girl; ten to one ye had your reason; so rise up, brave heart, and tell me all, better late than ne'er; and first and foremost when ever, and how ever, wend you to Sevenbergen wi'

your poor crutches, and I not know?"

"I never was there in my life; and, mammy dear, to say that Ine'er wished to see her that I will not, but I ne'er went nor sought to see her.""There now," said Catherine disputatively, "said I not 'twas all unlike my girl to seek her unbeknown to me? Come now, for I'm all agog.

"Then thus 'twas.It came to my ears, no matter how, and prithee, good mother, on my knees ne'er ask me how, that Gerard was a prisoner in the Stadthouse tower.""Ah"

"By father's behest as 'twas pretended."

Catherine uttered a sigh that was almost a moan."Blacker than Ithought," she muttered faintly.

"Giles and I went out at night to bid him be of good cheer.And there at the tower foot was a brave lass, quite strange to me Ivow, on the same errand."

"Lookee there now, Kate."

"At first we did properly frighten one another, through the place his bad name, and our poor heads being so full o' divels, and we whitened a bit in moonshine.But next moment, quo' I, 'You are Margaret.' 'And you are Kate,' quo' she.Think on't!""Did one ever? 'Twas Gerard! He will have been talking backards and forrards of thee to her, and her to thee."In return for this, Kate bestowed on Catherine one of the prettiest presents in nature - the composite kiss, i.e., she imprinted on her cheek a single kiss, which said -1.Quite correct.

2.Good, clever mother, for guessing so right and quick.

3.How sweet for us twain to be' of one mind again after never having been otherwise.

4.Etc.

"Now then, speak thy mind, child, Gerard is not here.Alas, what am I saying? would to Heaven he were.""Well then, mother, she is comely, and wrongs her picture but little.""Eh, dear; hark to young folk! I am for good acts, not good looks.

Loves she my boy as he did ought to be loved?""Sevenbergen is farther from the Stadthouse than we are," said Kate thoughtfully; "yet she was there afore me."Catherine nodded intelligence.

"Nay, more, she had got him out ere I came.Ay, down from the captive's tower."Catherine shook her head incredulously."The highest tower for miles! It is not feasible.""'Tis sooth though.She and an old man she brought found means and wit to send him up a rope.There 'twas dangling from his prison.

and our Giles went up it.When first I saw it hang, I said, 'This is glamour.' But when the frank lass's arms came round me, and her bosom' did beat on mine, and her cheeks wet, then said I, ''Tis not glamour: 'tis love.' For she is not like me, but lusty and able; and, dear heart, even I, poor frail creature, do feel sometimes as I could move the world for them I love: I love you, mother.And she loves Gerard.""God bless her for't! God bless her!"

"But"But what, lamb?"

"Her love, is it for very certain honest? 'Tis most strange; but that very thing, which hath warmed your heart, hath somewhat cooled mine towards her; poor soul.She is no wife, you know, mother, when all is done.""Humph! They have stood at the altar together.""Ay, but they went as they came, maid and bachelor.""The parson, saith he so?"

"Nay, for that I know not."