-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Джордж Элиот
-
- Мидлмарч
-
- Стр. 235/572
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
He
rose
immediately
,
and
turning
his
back
on
the
company
while
he
said
to
her
in
an
undertone
—
"
Don
’
t
give
way
,
Lucy
;
don
’
t
make
a
fool
of
yourself
,
my
dear
,
before
these
people
,
"
he
added
in
his
usual
loud
voice
—
"
Go
and
order
the
phaeton
,
Fred
;
I
have
no
time
to
waste
.
"
Mary
Garth
had
before
this
been
getting
ready
to
go
home
with
her
father
.
She
met
Fred
in
the
hall
,
and
now
for
the
first
time
had
the
courage
to
look
at
him
He
had
that
withered
sort
of
paleness
which
will
sometimes
come
on
young
faces
,
and
his
hand
was
very
cold
when
she
shook
it
.
Mary
too
was
agitated
;
she
was
conscious
that
fatally
,
without
will
of
her
own
,
she
had
perhaps
made
a
great
difference
to
Fred
’
s
lot
.
"
Good
-
by
,
"
she
said
,
with
affectionate
sadness
.
"
Be
brave
,
Fred
.
I
do
believe
you
are
better
without
the
money
.
What
was
the
good
of
it
to
Mr
.
Featherstone
?
"
"
That
’
s
all
very
fine
,
"
said
Fred
,
pettishly
.
"
What
is
a
fellow
to
do
?
I
must
go
into
the
Church
now
.
"
(
He
knew
that
this
would
vex
Mary
:
very
well
;
then
she
must
tell
him
what
else
he
could
do
.
)
"
And
I
thought
I
should
be
able
to
pay
your
father
at
once
and
make
everything
right
.
And
you
have
not
even
a
hundred
pounds
left
you
.
What
shall
you
do
now
,
Mary
?
"
"
Take
another
situation
,
of
course
,
as
soon
as
I
can
get
one
.
My
father
has
enough
to
do
to
keep
the
rest
,
without
me
.
Good
-
by
.
"
In
a
very
short
time
Stone
Court
was
cleared
of
well
-
brewed
Featherstones
and
other
long
-
accustomed
visitors
.
Another
stranger
had
been
brought
to
settle
in
the
neighborhood
of
Middlemarch
,
but
in
the
case
of
Mr
.
Rigg
Featherstone
there
was
more
discontent
with
immediate
visible
consequences
than
speculation
as
to
the
effect
which
his
presence
might
have
in
the
future
.
No
soul
was
prophetic
enough
to
have
any
foreboding
as
to
what
might
appear
on
the
trial
of
Joshua
Rigg
.
And
here
I
am
naturally
led
to
reflect
on
the
means
of
elevating
a
low
subject
.
Historical
parallels
are
remarkably
efficient
in
this
way
.
The
chief
objection
to
them
is
,
that
the
diligent
narrator
may
lack
space
,
or
(
what
is
often
the
same
thing
)
may
not
be
able
to
think
of
them
with
any
degree
of
particularity
,
though
he
may
have
a
philosophical
confidence
that
if
known
they
would
be
illustrative
.
It
seems
an
easier
and
shorter
way
to
dignity
,
to
observe
that
—
since
there
never
was
a
true
story
which
could
not
be
told
in
parables
,
where
you
might
put
a
monkey
for
a
margrave
,
and
vice
versa
—
whatever
has
been
or
is
to
be
narrated
by
me
about
low
people
,
may
be
ennobled
by
being
considered
a
parable
;
so
that
if
any
bad
habits
and
ugly
consequences
are
brought
into
view
,
the
reader
may
have
the
relief
of
regarding
them
as
not
more
than
figuratively
ungenteel
,
and
may
feel
himself
virtually
in
company
with
persons
of
some
style
Thus
while
I
tell
the
truth
about
loobies
,
my
reader
’
s
imagination
need
not
be
entirely
excluded
from
an
occupation
with
lords
;
and
the
petty
sums
which
any
bankrupt
of
high
standing
would
be
sorry
to
retire
upon
,
may
be
lifted
to
the
level
of
high
commercial
transactions
by
the
inexpensive
addition
of
proportional
ciphers
.
As
to
any
provincial
history
in
which
the
agents
are
all
of
high
moral
rank
,
that
must
be
of
a
date
long
posterior
to
the
first
Reform
Bill
,
and
Peter
Featherstone
,
you
perceive
,
was
dead
and
buried
some
months
before
Lord
Grey
came
into
office
.
