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The Turn of the Screw
by Henry James
XIX
We went straight to the lake, as it was called at Bly, and I daresay rightly called, though I reflect that it may in fact have been a sheet of water less remarkable1 than it appeared to my untraveled eyes. My acquaintance with sheets of water was small, and the pool of Bly, at all events on the few occasions of my consenting, under the protection of my pupils, to affront2 its surface in the old flat-bottomed boat moored3 there for our use, had impressed me both with its extent and its agitation4. The usual place of embarkation5 was half a mile from the house, but I had an intimate conviction that, wherever Flora6 might be, she was not near home. She had not given me the slip for any small adventure, and, since the day of the very great one that I had shared with her by the pond, I had been aware, in our walks, of the quarter to which she most inclined. This was why I had now given to Mrs. Grose’s steps so marked a direction — a direction that made her, when she perceived it, oppose a resistance that showed me she was freshly mystified. “You’re going to the water, Miss? — you think she’s IN—?”
“She may be, though the depth is, I believe, nowhere very great. But what I judge most likely is that she’s on the spot from which, the other day, we saw together what I told you.”
“When she pretended not to see —?”
“With that astounding7 self-possession? I’ve always been sure she wanted to go back alone. And now her brother has managed it for her.”
Mrs. Grose still stood where she had stopped. “You suppose they really TALK of them?”
“I could meet this with a confidence! “They say things that, if we heard them, would simply appall8 us.”
“And if she IS there — ”
“Yes?”
“Then Miss Jessel is?”
“Beyond a doubt. You shall see.”
“Oh, thank you!” my friend cried, planted so firm that, taking it in, I went straight on without her. By the time I reached the pool, however, she was close behind me, and I knew that, whatever, to her apprehension9, might befall me, the exposure of my society struck her as her least danger. She exhaled10 a moan of relief as we at last came in sight of the greater part of the water without a sight of the child. There was no trace of Flora on that nearer side of the bank where my observation of her had been most startling, and none on the opposite edge, where, save for a margin11 of some twenty yards, a thick copse came down to the water. The pond, oblong in shape, had a width so scant12 compared to its length that, with its ends out of view, it might have been taken for a scant river. We looked at the empty expanse, and then I felt the suggestion of my friend’s eyes. I knew what she meant and I replied with a negative headshake.
“No, no; wait! She has taken the boat.”
My companion stared at the vacant mooring13 place and then again across the lake. “Then where is it?”
“Our not seeing it is the strongest of proofs. She has used it to go over, and then has managed to hide it.”
“All alone — that child?”
“She’s not alone, and at such times she’s not a child: she’s an old, old woman.” I scanned all the visible shore while Mrs. Grose took again, into the queer element I offered her, one of her plunges14 of submission15; then I pointed16 out that the boat might perfectly17 be in a small refuge formed by one of the recesses18 of the pool, an indentation masked, for the hither side, by a projection19 of the bank and by a clump20 of trees growing close to the water.
“But if the boat’s there, where on earth’s SHE?” my colleague anxiously asked.
“That’s exactly what we must learn.” And I started to walk further.
“By going all the way round?”
“Certainly, far as it is. It will take us but ten minutes, but it’s far enough to have made the child prefer not to walk. She went straight over.”
“Laws!” cried my friend again; the chain of my logic21 was ever too much for her. It dragged her at my heels even now, and when we had got halfway22 round — a devious23, tiresome24 process, on ground much broken and by a path choked with overgrowth — I paused to give her breath. I sustained her with a grateful arm, assuring her that she might hugely help me; and this started us afresh, so that in the course of but few minutes more we reached a point from which we found the boat to be where I had supposed it. It had been intentionally25 left as much as possible out of sight and was tied to one of the stakes of a fence that came, just there, down to the brink26 and that had been an assistance to disembarking. I recognized, as I looked at the pair of short, thick oars27, quite safely drawn28 up, the prodigious29 character of the feat30 for a little girl; but I had lived, by this time, too long among wonders and had panted to too many livelier measures. There was a gate in the fence, through which we passed, and that brought us, after a trifling31 interval32, more into the open. Then, “There she is!” we both exclaimed at once.
Flora, a short way off, stood before us on the grass and smiled as if her performance was now complete. The next thing she did, however, was to stoop straight down and pluck — quite as if it were all she was there for — a big, ugly spray of withered33 fern. I instantly became sure she had just come out of the copse. She waited for us, not herself taking a step, and I was conscious of the rare solemnity with which we presently approached her. She smiled and smiled, and we met; but it was all done in a silence by this time flagrantly ominous34. Mrs. Grose was the first to break the spell: she threw herself on her knees and, drawing the child to her breast, clasped in a long embrace the little tender, yielding body. While this dumb convulsion lasted I could only watch it — which I did the more intently when I saw Flora’s face peep at me over our companion’s shoulder. It was serious now — the flicker35 had left it; but it strengthened the pang36 with which I at that moment envied Mrs. Grose the simplicity37 of HER relation. Still, all this while, nothing more passed between us save that Flora had let her foolish fern again drop to the ground. What she and I had virtually said to each other was that pretexts38 were useless now. When Mrs. Grose finally got up she kept the child’s hand, so that the two were still before me; and the singular reticence39 of our communion was even more marked in the frank look she launched me. “I’ll be hanged,” it said, “if I‘ll speak!”
It was Flora who, gazing all over me in candid40 wonder, was the first. She was struck with our bareheaded aspect. “Why, where are your things?”
She had already got back her gaiety, and appeared to take this as an answer quite sufficient. “And where’s Miles?” she went on.
There was something in the small valor42 of it that quite finished me: these three words from her were, in a flash like the glitter of a drawn blade, the jostle of the cup that my hand, for weeks and weeks, had held high and full to the brim that now, even before speaking, I felt overflow43 in a deluge44. “I’ll tell you if you’ll tell ME— ” I heard myself say, then heard the tremor45 in which it broke.
“Well, what?”
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1 remarkable | |
adj.显著的,异常的,非凡的,值得注意的 | |
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n./v.侮辱,触怒 | |
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adj. 系泊的 动词moor的过去式和过去分词形式 | |
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5 embarkation | |
n. 乘船, 搭机, 开船 | |
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6 flora | |
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adj.使人震惊的vt.使震惊,使大吃一惊astound的现在分词) | |
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8 appall | |
vt.使惊骇,使大吃一惊 | |
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9 apprehension | |
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v.呼出,发散出( exhale的过去式和过去分词 );吐出(肺中的空气、烟等),呼气 | |
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n.页边空白;差额;余地,余裕;边,边缘 | |
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n.停泊处;系泊用具,系船具;下锚v.停泊,系泊(船只)(moor的现在分词) | |
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n.跳进,投入vt.使投入,使插入,使陷入vi.投入,跳进,陷入v.颠簸( plunge的第三人称单数 );暴跌;骤降;突降 | |
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15 submission | |
n.服从,投降;温顺,谦虚;提出 | |
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17 perfectly | |
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n.壁凹( recess的名词复数 );(工作或业务活动的)中止或暂停期间;学校的课间休息;某物内部的凹形空间v.把某物放在墙壁的凹处( recess的第三人称单数 );将(墙)做成凹形,在(墙)上做壁龛;休息,休会,休庭 | |
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n.发射,计划,突出部分 | |
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n.树丛,草丛;vi.用沉重的脚步行走 | |
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21 logic | |
n.逻辑(学);逻辑性 | |
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26 brink | |
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29 prodigious | |
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31 trifling | |
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adj. 枯萎的,干瘪的,(人身体的部分器官)因病萎缩的或未发育良好的 动词wither的过去式和过去分词形式 | |
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36 pang | |
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39 reticence | |
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