CHAPTER XXXV. WHEREIN MATTERS MAKE SOME PROGRESS, BUT NOT MUCH.
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"IconfessnothingbutIsaythathaughtyShirleyisnomorefreethanwasHagar."
"Andwho,pray,istheAbraham,theheroofapatriarchwhohasachievedsuchaconquest?"
"Youstillspeakscornfully,andcynically,andsorelybutIwillmakeyouchangeyournotebeforeIhavedonewithyou."
"Wewillseethat.CanshemarrythisCupidon?"
"Cupidon!heisjustaboutasmuchaCupidonasyouareaCyclops."
"Canshemarryhim?"
"Youwillsee."
"Iwanttoknowhisname,Cary."
"Guessit."
"Isitanyoneinthisneighbourhood?"
"Yes,inBriarfieldparish."
"Thenitissomepersonunworthyofher.Idon'tknowasoulinBriarfieldparishherequal."
"Guess."
"Impossible.Isupposesheisunderadelusion,andwillplungeintosomeabsurdity,afterall."
Carolinesmiled.
"Doyouapprovethechoice?"askedMoore.
"Quite,quite."
"ThenIampuzzledfortheheadwhichownsthisbounteousfallofhazelcurlsisanexcellentlittlethinkingmachine,mostaccurateinitsworking.Itboastsacorrect,steadyjudgment,inheritedfrom'mamma,'Isuppose."
"AndIquiteapprove,andmammawascharmed."
"'Mamma'charmed—Mrs.Pryor!Itcan'tberomantic,then?"
"Itisromantic,butitisalsoright."
"Tellme,Cary—tellmeoutofpityIamtooweaktobetantalized."
"Youshallbetantalized—itwilldoyounoharmyouarenotsoweakasyoupretend."
"Ihavetwicethiseveninghadsomethoughtsoffallingontheflooratyourfeet."
"Youhadbetternot.Ishalldeclinetohelpyouup."
"Andworshippingyoudownright.MymotherwasaRomanCatholic.YoulookliketheloveliestofherpicturesoftheVirgin.IthinkIwillembraceherfaithandkneelandadore."
"Robert,Robert,sitstilldon'tbeabsurd.IwillgotoHortenseifyoucommitextravagances."
"Youhavestolenmysenses.JustnownothingwillcomeintomymindbutleslitaniesdelasainteVièrge.Rosecéleste,reinedesanges!"
"Tourd'ivoire,maisond'or—isnotthatthejargon?Well,sitdownquietly,andguessyourriddle."
"But'mamma'charmed—there'sthepuzzle."
"I'lltellyouwhatmammasaidwhenItoldher.'Dependuponit,mydear,suchachoicewillmakethehappinessofMissKeeldar'slife.'"
"I'llguessonce,andnomore.ItisoldHelstone.Sheisgoingtobeyouraunt."
"I'lltellmyuncleI'lltellShirley!"criedCaroline,laughinggleefully."Guessagain,Robertyourblundersarecharming."
"Itistheparson—Hall."
"Indeed,noheismine,ifyouplease."
"Yours!Ay,thewholegenerationofwomeninBriarfieldseemtohavemadeanidolofthatpriest.Iwonderwhyheisbald,sand-blind,gray-haired."
"Fannywillbeheretofetchmebeforeyouhavesolvedtheriddle,ifyoudon'tmakehaste."
"I'llguessnomore—IamtiredandthenIdon'tcare.MissKeeldarmaymarrylegrandTurcforme."
"MustIwhisper?"
"Thatyoumust,andquickly.HerecomesHortensecomenear,alittlenearer,myownLina.Icareforthewhispermorethanthewords."
Shewhispered.Robertgaveastart,aflashoftheeye,abrieflaugh.MissMooreentered,andSarahfollowedbehind,withinformationthatFannywascome.Thehourofconversewasover.
Robertfoundamomenttoexchangeafewmorewhisperedsentences.HewaswaitingatthefootofthestaircaseasCarolinedescendedafterputtingonhershawl.
"MustIcallShirleyanoblecreaturenow?"heasked.
"Ifyouwishtospeakthetruth,certainly."
"MustIforgiveher?"
"Forgiveher?NaughtyRobert!Wassheinthewrong,orwereyou?"
"MustIatlengthloveherdownright,Cary?"
Carolinelookedkeenlyup,andmadeamovementtowardshim,somethingbetweenthelovingandthepetulant.
"Onlygivetheword,andI'lltrytoobeyyou."
"Indeed,youmustnotloveherthebareideaisperverse."
"Butthensheishandsome,peculiarlyhandsome.Hersisabeautythatgrowsonyou.Youthinkherbutgracefulwhenyoufirstseeheryoudiscoverhertobebeautifulwhenyouhaveknownherforayear."
"Itisnotyouwhoaretosaythesethings.Now,Robert,begood."
"OCary,Ihavenolovetogive.Werethegoddessofbeautytowoome,Icouldnotmeetheradvances.ThereisnoheartwhichIcancallmineinthisbreast."
"Somuchthebetteryouareagreatdealsaferwithout.Good-night."
"Whymustyoualwaysgo,Lina,attheveryinstantwhenImostwantyoutostay?"
"Becauseyoumostwishtoretainwhenyouaremostcertaintolose."
"Listenoneotherword.Takecareofyourownheart—doyouhearme?"
"Thereisnodanger."
"Iamnotconvincedofthat.ThePlatonicparson,forinstance."
"Who—Malone?"
"CyrilHall.Iowemorethanonetwingeofjealousytothatquarter."
"Astoyou,youhavebeenflirtingwithMissMann.Sheshowedmetheotherdayaplantyouhadgivenher.—Fanny,Iamready."