"Oh! where, where is my uncle?'' cried Elizabeth, darting from her seat as she finished the letter, in eagerness to follow him without losing a moment of the time so precious; but as she reached the door, it was opened by a servant, and Mr. Darcy appeared. Her pale face and impetuous manner made him start, and before he could recover himself enough to speak, she, in whose mind every idea was superseded by Lydia's situation, hastily exclaimed, ``I beg your pardon, but I must leave you. I must find Mr. Gardiner this moment, on business that cannot be delayed; I have not a moment to lose.''
伊丽莎白读完信以后,不禁失声叫道:“舅父上哪儿去啦?”她连忙从椅子上跳起来急急去找寻舅父。时间太宝贵,一分钟也不能错过。她刚走到门口,恰逢佣人把 门打开,达西先生走了进来。他看见她脸色苍白,神情仓皇,不由得吃了一惊。他还没有定下心来说一句话,她却因为一心只想到丽迪雅的处境,却连忙叫起来 了:“对不起,不能奉陪。我有紧要的事要去找嘉丁纳先生,一分钟也不能耽搁。”
"Good God! what is the matter?'' cried he, with more feeling than politeness; then recollecting himself, "I will not detain you a minute, but let me, or let the servant, go after Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner. You are not well enough; -- you cannot go yourself.''
他抑制不住一时的感情冲动,便也顾不得礼貌。大声嚷道:“老天爷,这究竟是怎么回事?”他让自己定了一下心,然后接下去说:“我不愿意耽搁你一分钟;不过 还是让我去替你找嘉丁纳先生夫妇吧,或是让佣人去也好。你身体不好;你不能去。”
Elizabeth hesitated, but her knees trembled under her, and she felt how little would be gained by her attempting to pursue them. Calling back the servant, therefore, she commissioned him, though in so breathless an accent as made her almost unintelligible, to fetch his master and mistress home instantly.
伊丽莎白犹豫不定,但是她已经双膝发抖,也觉得自己没有办法去找他们。她只得叫佣人来,打发他去把主人和主妇立刻找回来。她说话的时候上气不接下气, 几乎叫人家听不清楚。
On his quitting the room, she sat down, unable to support herself, and looking so miserably ill that it was impossible for Darcy to leave her, or to refrain from saying, in a tone of gentleness and commiseration, ``Let me call your maid. Is there nothing you could take, to give you present relief? -- A glass of wine; -- shall I get you one? -- You are very ill.''
佣人走出去以后,她便坐下来,达西见她身体已经支持不住,脸色非常难看,简直不放心离开她,便用了一种温柔体贴的声调跟她说:“让我把你的女佣人叫来吧 。你能不能吃点东西,叫你自己好过一些?要我给你弄一杯酒吗?你好象有病呢。”
"No, I thank you;'' she replied, endeavouring to recover herself. "There is nothing the matter with me. I am quite well. I am only distressed by some dreadful news which I have just received from Longbourn.''
她竭力保持镇静,回答他道:“不要,谢谢你。我没有什么。我很好;只是刚刚从浪搏恩传来了一个不幸的消息,使我很难受。”
She burst into tears as she alluded to it, and for a few minutes could not speak another word. Darcy, in wretched suspense, could only say something indistinctly of his concern, and observe her in compassionate silence. At length, she spoke again. ``I have just had a letter from Jane, with such dreadful news. It cannot be concealed from any one. My youngest sister has left all her friends -- has eloped; -- has thrown herself into the power of -- of Mr. Wickham. They are gone off together from Brighton. You know him too well to doubt the rest. She has no money, no connections, nothing that can tempt him to -- she is lost for ever.''
她说到这里,不禁哭了起来,半天说不出一句话。达西一时摸不着头脑,只得含含糊糊说了些慰问的话,默默无言地望着她,心里很是同情。后来她便向他吐露 实情:“我刚刚收到吉英一封信,告诉我一个非常不幸的消息,反正这也瞒不住任何人。告诉你,我那最小的妹妹丢了她所有的亲友……私奔了……落入了韦翰先 生的圈套。他们俩是从白利屯逃走的。你深知他的为人,下文也就不必提了。她没钱没势,没有任何地方足以使他要……丽迪雅一生完了。”