书城外语诺桑觉寺(纯爱·英文馆)
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第9章

‘Oh!yes,quite;what can it be? But do not tell me I would not be told upon any account.I know it must be a skeleton,I am sure it is Laurentina's skeleton.Oh!I am delighted with the book!I should like to spend my whole life in reading it.I assure you,if it had not been to meet you,I would not have come away from it for all the world.’

‘Dear creature!how much I am obliged to you;and when you have finished Udolpho,we will read the Italian together;and I have made out a list of ten or twelve more of the same kind for you.’

‘Have you,indeed!How glad I am! What are they all?’

‘I will read you their names directly;here they are,in my pocket book.Castle of Wolfenbach,Clermont,Mysterious Warnings,Necromancer of the Black Forest,Midnight Bell,Orphan of the Rhine,and Horrid Mysteries.Those will last us some time.’

‘Yes,pretty well;but are they all horrid,are you sure they are all horrid?’

‘Yes,quite sure;for a particular friend of mine,a Miss Andrews,a sweet girl,one of the sweetest creatures in the world,has read every one of them.I wish you knew Miss Andrews,you would be delighted with her.She is netting herself the sweetest cloak you can conceive.I think her as beautiful as an angel,and I am so vexed with the men for not admiring her! I scold them all amazingly about it.’

‘Scold them!Do you scold them for not admiring her?’

‘Yes,that I do.There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends.I have no notion of loving people by halves,it is not my nature.My attachments are always excessively strong.I told Capt.Hunt at one of our assemblies this winter,that if he was to tease me all night,I would not dance with him,unless he would allow Miss Andrews to be as beautiful as an angel.The men think us incapable of real friendship you know,and I am determined to show them the difference.Now,if I were to hear anybody speak slightingly of you,I should fire up in a moment: but that is not at all likely,for you are just the kind of girl to be a great favourite with the men.’

‘Oh!dear,’cried Catherine,colouring,‘how can you say so?’

‘I know you very well;you have so much animation,which is exactly what Miss Andrews wants,for I must confess there is something amazingly insipid about her.Oh!I must tell you,that just after we parted yesterday,I saw a young man looking at you so earnestly I am sure he is in love with you.’Catherine coloured,and disclaimed again.Isabella laughed.‘It is very true,upon my honour,but I see how it is;you are indifferent to everybody's admiration,except that of one gentleman,who shall be nameless.Nay,I cannot blame you (speaking more seriously) your feelings are easily understood.Where the heart is really attached,I know very well how little one can be pleased with the attention of anybody else.Everything is so insipid,so uninteresting,that does not relate to the beloved object!I can perfectly comprehend your feelings.’

‘But you should not persuade me that I think so very much about Mr Tilney,for perhaps I may never see him again.’

‘Not see him again!My dearest creature,do not talk of it.I am sure you would be miserable if you thought so.’

‘No,indeed,I should not.I do not pretend to say that I was not very much pleased with him;but while I have Udolpho to read,I feel as if nobody could make me miserable.Oh!the dreadful black veil!My dear Isabella,I am sure there must be Laurentina's skeleton behind it.’

‘It is so odd to me,that you should never have read Udolpho before;but I suppose Mrs Morland objects to novels.’

‘No,she does not.She very often reads Sir Charles Grandison herself;but new books do not fall in our way.’

‘Sir Charles Grandison!That is an amazing horrid book,is it not? I remember Miss Andrews could not get through the first volume.’

‘It is not like Udolpho at all;but yet I think it is very entertaining.’

‘Do you indeed! you surprise me;I thought it had not been readable.But,my dearest Catherine,have you settled what to wear on your head tonight?I am determined at all events to be dressed exactly like you.The men take notice of that sometimes you know.’

‘But it does not signify if they do;’said Catherine,very innocently.

‘Signify!Oh,heavens!I make it a rule never to mind what they say.They are very often amazingly impertinent if you do not treat them with spirit,and make them keep their distance.’

‘Are they? Well,I never observed that.They always behave very well to me.’

‘Oh!they give themselves such airs.They are the most conceited creatures in the world,and think themselves of so much importance! By the bye,though I have thought of it a hundred times,I have always forgot to ask you what is your favourite complexion in a man.Do you like them best dark or fair?’

‘I hardly know.I never much thought about it.Something between both,I think.Brown not fair,and not very dark.’

‘Very well,Catherine.That is exactly he.I have not forgot your deion of Mr Tilney; “a brown skin,with dark eyes,and rather dark hair.” Well,my taste is different.I prefer light eyes,and as to complexion do you know I like a sallow better than any other.You must not betray me,if you should ever meet with one of your acquaintance answering that deion.’

‘Betray you! What do you mean?’

‘Nay,do not distress me.I believe I have said too much.Let us drop the subject.’

Catherine,in some amazement,complied;and after remaining a few moments silent,was on the point of reverting to what interested her at that time rather more than anything else in the world,Laurentina's skeleton;when her friend prevented her,by saying, ‘For Heaven's sake!let us move away from this end of the room.Do you know,there are two odious young men who have been staring at me this half hour.They really put me quite out of countenance.Let us go and look at the arrivals.They will hardly follow us there.’

Away they walked to the book;and while Isabella examined the names,it was Catherine's employment to watch the proceedings of these alarming young men.