书城公版Kenilworth
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第124章 CHAPTER XXIII(4)

But this latter opinion is little prevalent;for men dare hardly even hint suspicion when so high a name is concerned,lest the Star Chamber should punish them for scandal of the nobility.They do well to speak low,said the Countess,who would mention the illustrious Dudley as the accomplice of such a wretch as Varney.--We have reached the postern.Ah!Janet,I must bid thee farewell!Weep not,my good girl,said she,endeavouring to cover her own reluctance to part with her faithful attendant under an attempt at playfulness;and against we meet again,reform me,Janet,that precise ruff of thine for an open rabatine of lace and cut work,that will let men see thou hast a fair neck;and that kirtle of Philippine chency,with that bugle lace which befits only a chambermaid,into three-piled velvet and cloth of gold--thou wilt find plenty of stuffs in my chamber,and I freely bestow them on you.Thou must be brave,Janet;for though thou art now but the attendant of a distressed and errant lady,who is both nameless and fameless,yet,when we meet again,thou must be dressed as becomes the gentlewoman nearest in love and in service to the first Countess in England.Now,may God grant it,dear lady!said Janet--not that I may go with gayer apparel,but that we may both wear our kirtles over lighter hearts.By this time the lock of the postern door had,after some hard wrenching,yielded to the master-key;and the Countess,not without internal shuddering,saw herself beyond the walls which her husband's strict commands had assigned to her as the boundary of her walks.Waiting with much anxiety for their appearance,Wayland Smith stood at some distance,shrouding himself behind a hedge which bordered the high-road.

Is all safe?said Janet to him anxiously,as he approached them with caution.

All,he replied;but I have been unable to procure a horse for the lady.Giles Gosling,the cowardly hilding,refused me one on any terms whatever,lest,forsooth,he should suffer.But no matter;she must ride on my palfrey,and I must walk by her side until I come by another horse.There will be no pursuit,if you,pretty Mistress Janet,forget not thy lesson.No more than the wise widow of Tekoa forgot the words which Joab put into her mouth,answered Janet.Tomorrow,I say that my lady is unable to rise.Ay;and that she hath aching and heaviness of the head a throbbing at the heart,and lists not to be disturbed.Fear not;they will take the hint,and trouble thee with few questions--they understand the disease,

But,said the lady,My absence must be soon discovered,and they will murder her in revenge.I will rather return than expose her to such danger.Be at ease on my account,madam,said Janet;I would you were as sure of receiving the favour you desire from those to whom you must make appeal,as I am that my father,however angry,will suffer no harm to befall me.The Countess was now placed by Wayland upon his horse,around the saddle of which he had placed his cloak,so folded as to make her a commodious seat.

Adieu,and may the blessing of God wend with you!said Janet,again kissing her mistress's hand,who returned her benediction with a mute caress.They then tore themselves asunder,and Janet,addressing Wayland,exclaimed,May Heaven deal with you at your need,as you are true or false to this most injured and most helpless lady!Amen!dearest Janet,replied Way]and;and believe me,I will so acquit myself of my trust as may tempt even your pretty eyes,saintlike as they are,to look less scornfully on me when we next meet.The latter part of this adieu was whispered into Janet's ear and although she made no reply to it directly,yet her manner,influenced,no doubt,by her desire to leave every motive in force which could operate towards her mistress's safety,did not discourage the hope which Wayland's words expressed.She re-entered the postern door,and locked it behind her;while,Wayland taking the horse's bridle in his hand,and walking close by its head,they began in silence their dubious and moonlight journey.

Although Wayland Smith used the utmost dispatch which he could make,yet this mode of travelling was so slow,that when morning began to dawn through the eastern mist,he found himself no farther than about ten miles distant from Cumnor.Now,a plague upon all smooth-spoken hosts!said Wayland,unable longer to suppress his mortification and uneasiness.Had the false loon,Giles Gosling,but told me plainly two days since that I was to reckon nought upon him,I had shifted better for myself.But your hosts have such a custom of promising whatever is called for that it is not till the steed is to be shod you find they are out of iron.Had I but known,I could have made twenty shifts;nay,for that matter,and in so good a cause,I would have thought little to have prigged a prancer from the next common--it had but been sending back the brute to the headborough.The farcy and the founders confound every horse in the stables of the Black Bear!The lady endeavoured to comfort her guide,observing that the dawn would enable him to make more speed.

True,madam,he replied;but then it will enable other folk to take note of us,and that may prove an ill beginning of our journey.I had not cared a spark from anvil about the matter had we been further advanced on our way.But this Berkshire has been notoriously haunted,ever since I knew the country,with that sort of malicious elves who sit up late and rise early for no other purpose than to pry into other folk's affairs.I have been endangered by them ere now.But do not fear,he added,good madam;for wit,meeting with opportunity,will not miss to find a salve for every sore.The alarms of her guide made more impression on the Countess's mind than the comfort which he judged fit to administer along with it.She looked anxiously around her.and as the shadows withdrew from the landscape,and the heightening glow of the eastern sky promised the speedy rise of the sun,expected at every turn that the increasing light would expose them to the view of the vengeful pursuers,or present some dangerous and insurmountable obstacle to the prosecution of their journey.

Wayland Smith perceived her uneasiness,and,displeased with himself for having given her cause of alarm,strode on with affected alacrity,now talking to the horse as one expert in the language of the stable,now whistling to himself low and interrupted snatches of tunes,and now assuring the lady there was no danger,while at the same time he looked sharply around to see that there was nothing in sight which might give the lie to his words while they were issuing from his mouth.Thus did they journey on,until an unexpected incident gave them the means of continuing their pilgrimage with more speed and convenience.