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Chapter1
Itbeganin
bir
a
Woman’sClubinLondonon
bir
a
Februaryafternoon—anuncomfortableclub,
ve
and
amiserableafternoon—whenMrs.Wilkins,whohadcome
aşağı
down
fromHampsteadtoshop
ve
and
hadlunchedatherclub,
aldı
took
upTheTimesfromthetableinthesmoking-room,
ve
and
runningherlistlesseye
aşağı
down
theAgonyColumnsawthis:.
ToThosewhoAppreciateWistaria
ve
and
Sunshine.
SmallmediaevalItalianCastleontheshoresoftheMediterraneantobeLetFurnishedforthemonthofApril.
Necessaryservantsremain.
Z,Box1000,TheTimes.
Thatwasitsconception;
yet,asinthecaseofmanyanother,theconceiverwasunawareofitatthe
anda
moment
.
SoentirelyunawarewasMrs.WilkinsthatherAprilforthat
yılın
year
hadthenandtherebeensettledforherthatshedroppedthenewspaperwith
bir
a
gesturethatwasbothirritated
ve
and
resigned,andwentovertothewindow
ve
and
stareddrearilyoutatthedrippingstreet.
Notforherweremediaevalcastles,
bile
even
thosethatarespeciallydescribedas
küçük
small
.
NotforhertheshoresinApriloftheMediterranean,
ve
and
thewistariaandsunshine.
Tür
Such
delightswereonlyfortherich.
Yettheadvertisementhadbeenaddressedtopersonswhoappreciatethesethings,sothatithadbeen,anyhow,addressedtooto
ona
her
,forshecertainlyappreciated
onları
them
;
morethananybodyknew;
morethanshehadevertold.
Ama
But
shewaspoor.
Inthe
tüm
whole
worldshepossessedofhervery
kendi
own
onlyninetypounds,savedfromyeartoyear,
koydu
put
bycarefullypoundbypound,
dışarı
out
ofherdressallowance.
Shehadscraped
bu
this
sumtogetheratthesuggestionofherhusbandas
bir
a
shieldandrefugeagainst
bir
a
rainyday.
Herdressallowance,givenherbyher
babası
father
,was£100ayear,sothatMrs.Wilkins’sclotheswerewhatherhusband,urgingherto
tasarruf
save
,calledmodestandbecoming,
ve
and
heracquaintancetoeachother,
zaman
when
theyspokeofheratall,whichwasseldomforshewas
çok
very
negligible,calledaperfectsight.
Mr.
Wilkins,
bir
a
solicitor,encouragedthrift,exceptthatbranchofit
olan
which
gotintohisfood.
Hedidnotcallthatthrift,hecalledit
kötü
bad
housekeeping.
Butforthethriftwhich,
gibi
like
moth,penetratedintoMrs.Wilkins’sclothes
ve
and
spoiltthem,hehad
çok
much
praise.
“Youneverknow,”he
dedi
said
,“whentherewillbe
bir
a
rainyday,andyou
olabilirsiniz
may
beverygladtofindyouhave
bir
a
nest-egg.
Indeedwebothmay.”
LookingoutoftheclubwindowintoShaftesburyAvenue—herswas
bir
an
economicalclub,butconvenientforHampstead,whereshelived,
ve
and
forShoolbred’s,wheresheshopped—Mrs.
Wilkins,having
durmuştu
stood
theresometimeverydrearily,hermind’seyeontheMediterraneaninApril,
ve
and
thewistaria,andtheenviableopportunitiesoftherich,
süre
while
herbodilyeyewatchedthereallyextremelyhorriblesootyrainfallingsteadilyonthehurryingumbrellas
ve
and
splashingomnibuses,suddenlywonderedwhether
belki
perhaps
thiswasnottherainy
gün
day
Mellersh—MellershwasMr.Wilkins—hadsooftenencouragedhertopreparefor,
ve
and
whethertogetoutofsuch
bir
a
climateandintothesmallmediaevalcastlewasn’t
belki
perhaps
whatProvidencehadallalongintendedhertodowithhersavings.
Kısmı
Part
ofhersavings,ofcourse;
belki
perhaps
quiteasmallpart.
Thecastle,beingmediaeval,might
da
also
bedilapidated,anddilapidationsweresurelycheap.
Shewouldn’tintheleastmindafewofthem,
çünkü
because
youdidn’tpayfordilapidations
olan
which
werealreadythere;
onthecontrary—byreducingthepriceyouhadto
ödeme
pay
theyreallypaidyou.
Ama
But
whatnonsensetothinkofit...
Sheturnedawayfromthewindow
ile
with
thesamegestureofmingledirritation
ve
and
resignationwithwhichshehadlaiddownTheTimes,
ve
and
crossedtheroomtowardsthedoor
ile
with
theintentionofgettinghermackintosh
ve
and
umbrellaandfightingherwayintooneoftheovercrowdedomnibuses
ve
and
goingtoShoolbred’sonherway
eve
home
andbuyingsomesolesforMellersh’sdinner—Mellershwasdifficult
ile
with
fishandlikedonlysoles,exceptsalmon—whenshebeheldMrs.Arbuthnot,awomansheknewbysightasalsolivinginHampstead
ve
and
belongingtotheclub,sittingatthetableinthemiddleoftheroomonwhichthenewspapers
ve
and
magazineswerekept,absorbed,inherturn,inthefirstpageofTheTimes.
Mrs.
Wilkinshadnever
henüz
yet
spokentoMrs.Arbuthnot,whobelongedtooneofthevariouschurchsets,
ve
and
whoanalysed,classified,divided
ve
and
registeredthepoor;
whereasshe
ve
and
Mellersh,whentheydid
gittiler
go
out,wenttothepartiesofimpressionistpainters,ofwhominHampsteadthereweremany.
Mellersh
vardı
had
asisterwhohadmarriedoneofthem
ve
and
livedupontheHeath,
ve
and
becauseofthisallianceMrs.Wilkinswasdrawnintoacirclewhichwashighlyunnaturalto
onun
her
,andshehadlearnedtodreadpictures.
Shehadtosaythings
hakkında
about
them,andshedidn’t
bilmiyordu
know
whattosay.
Sheusedtomurmur,“Marvellous,”
ve
and
feelthatitwasnot
yeterli
enough
.
Butnobodyminded.
Nobody
dinlemedi
listened
.
NobodytookanynoticeofMrs.Wilkins.
Shewasthekindofpersonwhoisnotnoticedatparties.
Herclothes,infestedbythrift,madeherpracticallyinvisible;
her
yüzü
face
wasnon-arresting;
herconversationwasreluctant;
shewasshy.
Ve
And
ifone’sclothesand
yüzü
face
andconversationareallnegligible,thoughtMrs.Wilkins,whorecognisedherdisabilities,
ne
what
,atparties,isthereleftofone?
Ayrıca
Also
shewasalwayswithWilkins,thatclean-shaven,fine-looking
adam
man
,whogaveaparty,merelybycomingtoit,
bir
a
greatair.
Wilkinswas
çok
very
respectable.
Hewasknowntobehighlythoughtofbyhisseniorpartners.
Hissister’scircleadmired
ona
him
.
Hepronouncedadequatelyintelligentjudgmentsonart
ve
and
artists.
Hewaspithy;
hewasprudent;
he
asla
never
saidawordtoomuch,nor,onthe
diğer
other
hand,didheeversay
bir
a
wordtoolittle.
Heproducedtheimpressionofkeepingcopiesofeverythinghesaid;
ve
and
hewassoobviouslyreliablethatitoften
oluyordu
happened
thatpeoplewhomethimattheseparties
oluyordu
became
discontentedwiththeirownsolicitors,
ve
and
afteraperiodofrestlessnessextricatedthemselves
ve
and
wenttoWilkins.
NaturallyMrs.Wilkinswasblottedout.
“She,”
dedi
said
hissister,withsomethingherselfofthejudicial,thedigested,
ve
and
thefinalinhermanner,“shouldstayathome.”
Ama
But
Wilkinscouldnotleavehiswifeathome.
Hewas
bir
a
familysolicitor,andall
tür
such
havewivesandshow
onları
them
.
Withhisinthe
hafta
week
hewenttoparties,andwithhisonSundayshewenttochurch.
Beingstillfairlyyoung—hewasthirty-nine—andambitiousof
yaşlı
old
ladies,ofwhomhehadnot
henüz
yet
acquiredinhispracticeasufficientnumber,hecouldnotaffordto
bayan
miss
church,anditwastherethatMrs.Wilkinsbecamefamiliar,though
asla
never
throughwords,withMrs.Arbuthnot.
She
gördü
saw
hermarshallingthechildrenofthepoorintopews.
ShewouldcomeinattheheadoftheprocessionfromtheSundaySchool
tam
exactly
fiveminutesbeforethechoir,
ve
and
getherboysandgirlsneatlyfittedintotheirallottedseats,
ve
and
downontheirlittlekneesintheirpreliminaryprayer,
ve
and
upagainontheirfeetjustas,totheswellingorgan,thevestry
kapısı
door
opened,andthechoir
ve
and
clergy,bigwiththelitanies
ve
and
commandmentstheywerepresentlytorollout,emerged.
She
vardı
had
asadface,yetshewasevidentlyefficient.
ThecombinationusedtomakeMrs.Wilkinswonder,forshehadbeentoldbyMellersh,ondayswhenshehad
sadece
only
beenabletogetplaice,
bu
that
ifonewereefficientonewouldn’tbedepressed,
ve
and
thatifonedoesone’sjob
iyi
well
onebecomesautomaticallybright
ve
and
brisk.
AboutMrs.Arbuthnottherewasnothingbright
ve
and
brisk,thoughmuchinherway
ile
with
theSundaySchoolchildrenthatwasautomatic;
ama
but
whenMrs.Wilkins,turningfromthewindow,caughtsightofherintheclubshewasnotbeingautomaticatall,
ama
but
waslookingfixedlyat
bir
one
portionofthefirstpageofTheTimes,
tutuyordu
holding
thepaperquitestill,hereyesnotmoving.
Shewas
sadece
just
staring;
andherface,asusual,wasthe
yüzü
face
ofapatientanddisappointedMadonna.
Obeying
bir
an
impulseshewonderedat
bile
even
whileobeyingit,Mrs.Wilkins,theshy
ve
and
thereluctant,insteadofproceedingasshehadintendedtothecloakroom
ve
and
fromthencetoSchoolbred’sinsearchofMellersh’sfish,
durdu
stopped
atthetableand
oturdu
sat
downexactlyoppositeMrs.Arbuthnot,towhomshehad
hiç
never
yetspokeninherlife.
Itwasoneofthose
uzun
long
,narrowrefectorytables,sothattheywere
oldukça
quite
closetoeachother.
Mrs.
Arbuthnot,however,didnot
bakmadı
look
up.
Shecontinuedtogaze,witheyesthatseemedtobedreaming,at
bir
one
spotonlyofTheTimes.
Mrs.
Wilkins
izledi
watched
heraminute,tryingtoscrewupcouragetospeakto
onu
her
.
Shewantedtoaskherifshehadseentheadvertisement.
Shedidnot
bilmiyordu
know
whyshewantedto
sormak
ask
herthis,butshe
istedi
wanted
to.
Howstupidnottobeabletospeaktoher.
Shelookedso
nazik
kind
.
Shelookedsounhappy.
Neden
Why
couldn’ttwounhappypeoplerefresheachotherontheirwaythrough
bu
this
dustybusinessoflifeby
bir
a
littletalk—real,naturaltalk,
hakkında
about
whattheyfelt,whatthey
etmeye
would
haveliked,whattheystilltriedto
umut
hope
?
AndshecouldnothelpthinkingthatMrs.Arbuthnot,
da
too
,wasreadingthatvery
aynı
same
advertisement.
Hereyeswereontheverypartofthepaper.
Wasshe,too,picturingwhatit
ediyor
would
belike—thecolour,thefragrance,the
ışığı
light
,thesoftlappingoftheseaamong
küçük
little
hotrocks?
Colour,fragrance,
ışık
light
,sea;
insteadofShaftesburyAvenue,
ve
and
thewetomnibuses,andthefishdepartmentatShoolbred’s,
ve
and
theTubetoHampstead,
ve
and
dinner,andto-morrowthe
aynı
same
andthedayafterthe
aynı
same
andalwaysthesame...
SuddenlyMrs.Wilkins
buldu
found
herselfleaningacrossthetable.
“Areyou
okuyorsunuz
reading
aboutthemediaevalcastle
ve
and
thewistaria?”
sheheardherselfasking.
NaturallyMrs.Arbuthnotwassurprised;
ama
but
shewasnothalfso
kadar
much
surprisedasMrs.Wilkinswasatherselfforasking.
Mrs.
Arbuthnothadnotyettoherknowledgeseteyesontheshabby,lank,loosely-put-togetherfiguresittingopposite
ona
her
,withitssmallfreckled
yüzü
face
andbiggreyeyes
neredeyse
almost
disappearingunderasmashed-downwet-weatherhat,
ve
and
shegazedather
bir
a
momentwithoutanswering.
Shewasreading
hakkında
about
themediaevalcastleandthewistaria,
ya da
or
ratherhadreadaboutit
on
ten
minutesbefore,andsincethenhadbeenlostindreams—of
ışık
light
,ofcolour,offragrance,ofthesoftlappingoftheseaamong
küçük
little
hotrocks...
“Whydoyouaskmethat?”
shesaidinhergravevoice,forhertrainingof
ve
and
bythepoorhad
yapmıştı
made
hergraveandpatient.
Mrs.
Wilkinsflushed
ve
and
lookedexcessivelyshyandfrightened.
“Oh,
sadece
only
becauseIsawit
de
too
,andIthoughtperhaps—Ithoughtsomehow—”
shestammered.
WhereuponMrs.Arbuthnot,her
aklı
mind
beingusedtogettingpeopleintolists
ve
and
divisions,fromhabitconsidered,asshegazedthoughtfullyatMrs.Wilkins,underwhatheading,supposingshehadtoclassify
onu
her
,shecouldmostproperlybeput.
“AndI
tanıyorum
know
youbysight,”wentonMrs.Wilkins,who,
gibi
like
alltheshy,onceshewasstartedplungedon,frighteningherselftomoreandmorespeechbythesheersoundofwhatshehadsaid
son
last
inherears.
“EverySunday—I
görüyorum
see
youeverySundayinchurch—”.
“Inchurch?”
echoedMrs.Arbuthnot.
“And
bu
this
seemssuchawonderfulthing—thisadvertisementaboutthewistaria—and—”.
Mrs.
Wilkins,who
olmalı
must
havebeenatleastthirty,brokeoff
ve
and
wriggledinherchairwiththemovementof
bir
an
awkwardandembarrassedschoolgirl.
“Itseemssowonderful,”shewentonin
bir
a
kindofburst,“and—itissuch
bir
a
miserableday...”
Ve
And
thenshesatlookingatMrs.Arbuthnotwiththeeyesof
bir
an
imprisoneddog.
“Thispoorthing,”thoughtMrs.Arbuthnot,whoselifewasspentinhelping
ve
and
alleviating,“needsadvice.”
Sheaccordinglypreparedherselfpatientlyto
vermek
give
it.
“Ifyouseemeinchurch,”shesaid,kindly
ve
and
attentively,“IsupposeyouliveinHampsteadtoo?”
“Ohyes,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Wilkins.
Andsherepeated,her
kafası
head
onitslongthinneckdroopingalittleasiftherecollectionofHampsteadbowed
onu
her
,“Ohyes.”
“Where?”
askedMrs.Arbuthnot,who,whenadvicewasneeded,naturally
ilk
first
proceededtocollectthefacts.
Ama
But
Mrs.Wilkins,layingherhandsoftly
ve
and
caressinglyonthepartofTheTimeswheretheadvertisementwas,asthoughthemereprintedwordsofitwereprecious,onlysaid,“Perhapsthat’swhythisseemssowonderful.”
“No—Ithinkthat’swonderfulanyhow,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Arbuthnot,forgettingfacts
ve
and
faintlysighing.
“Thenyouwere
okuyor
reading
it?”
“Yes,”saidMrs.Arbuthnot,hereyesgoingdreamy
yine
again
.
“Wouldn’titbewonderful?”
murmuredMrs.Wilkins.
“Wonderful,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Arbuthnot.
Herface,whichhadlitup,fadedintopatience
yine
again
.
“Verywonderful,”shesaid.
“Butit’s
yok
no
usewastingone’stimethinkingof
böyle
such
things.”
“Oh,butitis,”wasMrs.Wilkins’squick,surprisingreply;
surprising
çünkü
because
itwassomuchunliketherestofher—thecharacterlesscoat
ve
and
skirt,thecrumpledhat,theundecidedwispof
saç
hair
stragglingout.
“Andjusttheconsideringofthemisworthwhileinitself—suchachangefromHampstead—and
bazen
sometimes
Ibelieve—Ireallydobelieve—ifoneconsidershardenoughonegetsthings.”
Mrs.
Arbuthnotobservedherpatiently.
Inwhatcategorywouldshe,supposingshehadto,
koyacaktı
put
her?
“Perhaps,”shesaid,leaningforwardalittle,“youwilltellmeyour
adını
name
.
Ifwearetobefriends”—shesmiledhergravesmile—“asI
umarım
hope
weare,wehad
en iyisi
better
beginatthebeginning.”
“Ohyes—howkindofyou.
I’mMrs.Wilkins,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Wilkins.
“Idon’texpect,”sheadded,flushing,asMrs.Arbuthnotsaidnothing,“thatitconveysanythingtoyou.
Bazen
Sometimes
it—itdoesn’tseemtoconvey
şey
anything
tomeeither.
But”—she
baktı
looked
roundwithamovementofseekinghelp—“IamMrs.Wilkins.”
Shedidnotlikeher
adını
name
.
Itwasamean,
küçük
small
name,withakindoffacetioustwist,shethought,aboutitsend
gibi
like
theupwardcurveof
bir
a
pugdog’stail.
Thereitwas,however.
Therewasnodoing
şey
anything
withit.
Wilkinsshewas
ve
and
Wilkinsshewouldremain;
andthoughher
kocası
husband
encouragedhertogiveitonalloccasionsasMrs.Mellersh-Wilkinsshe
sadece
only
didthatwhenhewaswithinearshot,forshethoughtMellersh
yaptı
made
Wilkinsworse,emphasisingitinthewayChatsworthonthegate-postsof
bir
a
villaemphasisesthevilla.
WhenfirsthesuggestedsheshouldaddMellershshehadobjectedfortheabovereason,
ve
and
afterapause—Mellershwasmuchtooprudenttospeakexcept
sonra
after
apause,duringwhichpresumablyhewas
alıyordu
taking
acarefulmentalcopyofhis
gelecek
coming
observation—hesaid,muchdispleased,“ButIamnot
bir
a
villa,”andlookedatherashe
baktı
looks
whohopes,forperhapsthehundredth
kez
time
,thathemaynothavemarried
bir
a
fool.
Ofcoursehewasnot
bir
a
villa,Mrs.Wilkinsassured
onu
him
;
shehadneversupposedhewas;
shehadnotdreamedofmeaning...
shewasonlyjustthinking...
ThemoresheexplainedthemoreearnestbecameMellersh’s
umudu
hope
,familiartohimbythis
zaman
time
,forhehadthenbeen
bir
a
husbandfortwoyears,thathemightnotby
herhangi
any
chancehavemarriedafool;
andtheyhadaprolongedquarrel,ifthatcanbecalledaquarrelwhichisconductedwithdignifiedsilenceononesideandearnestapologyonthe
diğer
other
,astowhetherornoMrs.WilkinshadintendedtosuggestthatMr.Wilkinswasavilla.
“Ibelieve,”shehadthoughtwhenitwasatlastover—ittook
bir
a
longwhile—“thatanybodywouldquarrelabout
şey
anything
whenthey’venotleftoffbeing
birlikte
together
forasingledayfor
iki
two
wholeyears.
Whatweboth
ihtiyacı
need
isaholiday.”
“Myhusband,”wentonMrs.WilkinstoMrs.Arbuthnot,tryingtothrow
biraz
some
lightonherself,“isasolicitor.
He—”
Shecastaboutfor
şey
something
shecouldsayelucidatoryofMellersh,
ve
and
found:
“He’sveryhandsome.”
“Well,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Arbuthnotkindly,“thatmustbe
bir
a
greatpleasuretoyou.”
“Why?”
sordu
asked
Mrs.Wilkins.
“Because,”saidMrs.Arbuthnot,
bir
a
littletakenaback,forconstantintercoursewiththepoorhadaccustomedhertohaveherpronouncementsacceptedwithoutquestion,“becausebeauty—handsomeness—is
bir
a
giftlikeanyother,
ve
and
ifitisproperlyused—”.
Shetrailedoffintosilence.
Mrs.Wilkins’s
büyük
great
greyeyeswerefixedonher,
ve
and
itseemedsuddenlytoMrs.Arbuthnotthat
belki
perhaps
shewasbecomingcrystallisedintoahabitofexposition,
ve
and
ofexpositionafterthemannerofnursemaids,throughhavinganaudiencethatcouldn’tbutagree,thatwouldbeafraid,
eğer
if
itwished,tointerrupt,thatdidn’tknow,thatwas,in
aslında
fact
,athermercy.
ButMrs.Wilkinswasnot
dinlemiyordu
listening
;
forjustthen,absurdasitseemed,
bir
a
picturehadflashedacrossherbrain,
ve
and
thereweretwofiguresinit
oturuyorlardı
sitting
togetherunderagreattrailingwistariathatstretchedacrossthebranchesof
bir
a
treeshedidn’tknow,
ve
and
itwasherselfandMrs.Arbuthnot—she
gördü
saw
them—shesawthem.
And
arkasında
behind
them,brightinsunshine,were
eski
old
greywalls—themediaevalcastle—she
gördü
saw
it—theywerethere...
ShethereforestaredatMrs.Arbuthnot
ve
and
didnothearawordshesaid.
Ve
And
Mrs.ArbuthnotstaredtooatMrs.Wilkins,arrestedbytheexpressiononherface,whichwassweptbytheexcitementofwhatshesaw,
ve
and
wasasluminousandtremulousunderitas
su
water
insunlightwhenitisruffledbyagustofwind.
Atthis
anda
moment
,ifshehadbeenat
bir
a
party,Mrs.Wilkinswouldhavebeenlookedat
ile
with
interest.
Theystaredateachother;
Mrs.Arbuthnotsurprised,inquiringly,Mrs.Wilkinswiththeeyesofsomeonewhohashadarevelation.
Ofcourse.
Thatwashowitcouldbedone.
Sheherself,shebyherself,couldn’taffordit,
ve
and
wouldn’tbeable,evenifshecouldaffordit,togo
oraya
there
allalone;
butshe
ve
and
Mrs.Arbuthnottogether...
Sheleanedacrossthetable.
“Whydon’twetryand
almaya
get
it?”
shewhispered.
Mrs.
Arbuthnotbecameeven
daha
more
wide-eyed.
“Getit?”
sherepeated.
“Yes,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Wilkins,stillasthoughshewereafraidofbeingoverheard.
“Not
sadece
just
sithereandsay
Ne kadar
How
wonderful,andthengo
eve
home
toHampsteadwithouthavingputout
bir
a
finger—gohomejustasusual
ve
and
seeaboutthedinner
ve
and
thefishjustaswe’vebeen
yapmaya
doing
foryearsandyears
ve
and
willgoondoingforyears
ve
and
years.
Infact,”saidMrs.Wilkins,flushingtotherootsofherhair,forthe
sesi
sound
ofwhatshewassaying,ofwhatwascomingpouringout,frightened
onu
her
,andyetshecouldn’tstop,“I
görmüyorum
see
noendtoit.
Thereis
yok
no
endtoit.
So
bu
that
thereoughttobe
bir
a
break,thereoughttobeintervals—ineverybody’sinterests.
Neden
Why
,itwouldreallybebeingunselfishtogoawayandbe
mutlu
happy
foralittle,becausewewouldcome
geri
back
somuchnicer.
Yousee,
sonra
after
abiteverybodyneeds
bir
a
holiday.”
“But—howdoyou
demek
mean
,getit?”
askedMrs.Arbuthnot.
“Takeit,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Wilkins.
“Takeit?”