CHAPTER XLVI.

An improper man with difficulty keeps from improprieties.

The maid, Yüan Yang, vows to break off the marriage match.

Lin Tai-yü, to resume our story, dropped off gradually to sleep about

the close of the fourth watch. As there is therefore nothing more that

we can for the present say about her, let us take up the thread of our

narrative with lady Feng.

Upon hearing that Madame Hsing wanted to see her, she could not make

out what it could be about, so hurriedly putting on some extra things

on her person and head, she got into a carriage and crossed over.

Madame Hsing at once dismissed every attendant from her suite of

apartments. "I sent for you," she began, addressing herself to lady

Feng, in a confidential tone, "not for anything else, but on account of

something which places me on the horns of a dilemma. My husband has

entrusted me with a job; and being quite at my wits' ends how to act,

I'd like first to consult with you. My husband has taken quite a fancy

to Yüan Yang, who is in our worthy senior's rooms; so much so, that

he's desirous to get her into his quarters as a secondary wife. He has

deputed me therefore to ask her of our venerable ancestor. I know that

this is quite an ordinary matter. Yet I can't help fearing that our

worthy senior may refuse to give her. But do you perchance see your way

to bring this concern about?"

Lady Feng listened to her. "You shouldn't, I say, go and bang your head

against a nail!" she then vehemently exclaimed. "Were our old ancestor

separated from Yüan Yang, she wouldn't even touch her rice! How ever

could she reconcile herself to part from her? Besides, our worthy

senior has time and again said, in the course of a chat, 'that she

can't see the earthly use of a man well up in years, as your lord and

master is, having here one concubine, and there another? That cooping

them up in his rooms, is a mere waste of human beings. That he neglects

his constitution and doesn't husband it; and that he doesn't either

attend diligently to his official duties, but spends his whole days in

boozing with his young concubines. When your ladyship hears these nice

doings of his, don't you feel enamoured with that fine gentleman of

ours? Were he even to try, at this juncture, to beat a retreat, he

couldn't, I fear, effectively do so. Yet, instead of (making an effort

to turn tail), he wants to go and dig the tiger's nostrils with a blade

of straw. Don't, my lady, be angry with me; but I daren't undertake the

errand. It's clear as day that it will be a wild goose chase. What's

more, it will do him no good; but will, contrariwise, heap disgrace

upon his own head! Our Mr. Chia She is now so stricken in years, that

in all his actions he unavoidably behaves somewhat as a dotard. It

would be well therefore for your ladyship to advise him what to do. It

isn't as if he were in the prime of life to be able to do all these

things with impunity! He's got at present a whole array of brothers,

nieces, sons, and grandsons; and should he still go on in this wild

sort of way, how will he be able to face any of them?"

Madame Hsing gave a sardonic smile. "There are endless wealthy families

with three and four concubines," she said, "and is it in ours that such

a thing won't do? But were I even to tender him as much advice as I

can, it isn't at all likely that he'll abide by it! Even though that

maid be one beloved by our venerable senior, it doesn't follow that

she'll very well be able to give a rebuff to a hoary-bearded elderly

son, and, erewhile, an official, were he to express a wish to have her

as an inmate of his household! I sent for you for no other purpose than

to deliberate with you, and here you take the initiative and enumerate

a whole array of shortcomings. But is there any reason why I should

commission you to go? Of course I'll go and speak to her! You make a

bold statement that I don't give him any good counsel; but don't you

yet know that with a disposition, such as his, he rushes, before I can

very well open my lips to advise him, into a tantrum with me?"

Lady Feng was well alive to the fact that Madame Hsing was, by nature,

simple and weak-minded, and that all she knew was to adulate Chia She

so as to ensure her own safety. That she was, in the next place, ever

ready, so greedy was she, to grasp as much hard cash and as many

effects, as she could lay hold of, for her own private gain. That she

left all family matters, irrespective of important or unimportant,

under the sole control of Chia She; but that, whenever anything turned

up, involving any receipts or payments, she extorted an unusual

percentage, the moment the money passed through her clutches, giving

out as a pretence: 'Well Chia She is so extravagant that I have to

interfere and effect sufficient economies to enable us to make up our

deficits.' And that she would not trust any one, whether son, daughter

or servant, nor lend an ear to a single word of remonstrance. When she

therefore now heard Madame Hsing speak as she did, she concluded that

she must be in another of her perverse moods, and that any admonitions

would be of no avail. So hastily forcing a smile: "My lady," she

observed, "you're perfectly right in your remarks! But how long can I

have lived, and what discrimination can I boast of? It seems to me that

if a father and mother do not bestow, not a mere servant-girl like she

is, but a living jewel of the size of her, on one like Mr. Chia She, to

whom are they likely to give her? How can one give faith to words

spoken behind one's back? So what a fool I was (in cramming what I

heard down my throat)! Just take our Mr. Secundus, (my husband), as an

instance. If ever he does anything to incur blame, Mr. Chia She and

you, my lady, feel so wrath with him as to only wish you could lay

hands upon him there and then and give him such a blow as would kill

him downright, but the moment you set eyes on his face, your whole

resentment vanishes, and lo, you again let him have, as of old,

everything, and anything, much though both of you might relish it in

your hearts! Our worthy ancestor will certainly therefore behave in the

present instance, with equal liberality, towards Mr. Chia She! So if

her ladyship feels in the humour to-day, she'll let him have her, I

fancy, at once this very day, if he makes the proper advances. But I'll

go ahead and coax our venerable senior; and, when your ladyship comes

over, I'll find some pretence to get out of the way, and take along

with me those too who may be present in her rooms, so as to make it

convenient for you to broach the subject. If she gives her, so much the

better. But if even she doesn't, it won't matter; for none of the

inmates will have any idea what the object of your mission could have

been."

After listening to her suggestion, Madame Hsing began again to feel in

a happier frame of mind. "My idea is," she observed, "that I shouldn't

start by mentioning anything to our venerable senior, for were she to

say that she wouldn't give her, the matter would be simply quashed on

the head. I can't help thinking that I should first and foremost

quietly approach Yüan Yang on the subject. She will, of course, feel

extremely ashamed, but when I explain everything minutely to her,

she'll certainly have nothing to say against the proposal, and

everything will be all right. I can then speak to our old senior; and,

despite any desire on her part not to accede to our wishes, she won't

be able to put the girl off, provided she herself be willing; for as

the adage says: 'If a person wishes to go, it's no use trying to keep

him.' Thus needless to say, the whole thing will be satisfactorily

settled!"

"You're really shrewd in your devices, my lady!" lady Feng smilingly

ejaculated. "This is perfect in every respect! For without taking Yüan

Yang into account, what girl does not long to rise high, or hope to

exalt herself, or think of pushing herself forward above the rest as to

cast away the chances of becoming half a mistress, and prefer instead

being a maid, and merely becoming by and bye the mate of some

servant-lad?"

"Quite so!" Madame Hsing smiled. "But let's put Yüan Yang aside. Who is

there, even among the various elderly waiting-maids, who look after the

house, who wouldn't be only too willing to step into these shoes? You'd

better then go ahead. But, mind, don't let the cat out of the bag! I'll

join you as soon as I can finish my evening meal."

"Yüan Yang," thereupon secretly reflected lady Feng, "has always been

an extremely shrewd-minded girl; to such a degree, that there is

notwithstanding all our arguments, no saying positively whether she'll

accept or refuse. So were I to go ahead, and Madame Hsing to follow me

by and bye, there won't be any occasion for her to grumble or complain,

so long as she assents; but, if she doesn't, why, Madame Hsing, who is

so suspicious a creature, will possibly imagine that I've been gassing

with her, and been the means of making her put on side and assume high

airs. When Madame Hsing finds then that my conjectures have turned out

true again, her shame will be converted into anger, and she'll so vent

her spite upon me that I shall, after all, be put in a false position.

Would it not be better then that she and I should go together; for, if

she says 'yes,' I'll be all right; and, if she replies 'no,' I'll be on

the safe side; and no suspicion, of any kind, will fall upon me!"

At the close of her reflections, "As I was about to cross over here,"

she remarked laughingly, "our aunt yonder sent us two baskets of

quails, and I gave orders that they should be fried, with the idea that

they should be brought to your ladyship, in time for you to have some

at your evening repast. Just as I was stepping inside the main

entrance, I saw the servant-boys carrying your curricle; they said that

it was your ladyship's vehicle, that it had cracked, and that they were

taking it to be repaired. Wouldn't it be as well then that you should

now come in my carriage, for it will be better for you and me to get

there together?"

At this suggestion, Madame Hsing directed her servants to come and

change her costume. Lady Feng quickly waited upon her, and in a while

the two ladies got into one and the same curricle and drove over.

"My lady," lady Feng went on to say, "it would be well for you to look

up our worthy senior, for were I to accompany you, and her ladyship to

ask me what was the object of my visit, it would be rather awkward. The

best way is for your ladyship to go first, and I'll join you, as soon

as I divest myself of my fine clothes."

Madame Hsing noticed how reasonable her proposal was, and she readily

betook herself to old lady Chia's quarters. But after a chat with her

senior, she quitted the apartment, under the pretence that she was

going to Madame Wang's rooms. Then making her exit by the back door,

she passed in front of Yüan Yang's bedroom. Here she saw Yüan Yang

sitting, hard at work at some needlework. The moment she caught sight

of Madame Hsing, she rose to her feet.

"What are you up to?" Madame Hsing laughingly inquired. "Let me see!

How much nicer you embroider artificial flowers now!"

So speaking, she entered, and, taking the needlework from her hands,

she scrutinised it, while extolling its beauty. Then laying down the

work, and scanning her again from head to foot, she observed that her

costume consisted of a half-new, grey thin silk jacket, and a bluish

satin waistcoat with scollops; that below this came a water-green jupe;

that her waist was slim as that of a wasp; that her shoulders sloped as

if pared; that her face resembled a duck's egg; that her hair was black

and shiny; that her nose was very high, and that on both her cheeks

were slightly visible several small flat moles.

Yüan Yang realised how intently she was being passed under scrutiny,

and began to feel inwardly uneasy; while utter astonishment prevailed

in her mind. "Madame," she felt impelled to ask, "what do you come for

at this impossible hour?"

At a wink from Madame Hsing, her attendants withdrew from the room.

Madame Hsing forthwith seated herself, and grasped Yüan Yang's hand in

hers. "I've come," she smiled, "with the special purpose of presenting

you my congratulations."

This reply enabled Yüan Yang at once to form within herself some

surmise more or less correct of the object of her errand, and suddenly

blushing crimson, she lowered her head, and uttered not a word.

"You know well enough," she next heard Madame Hsing resume, "that

there's not a single reliable person with my husband; but much though

we'd like to purchase some other girl we fear that such as might come

out of a broker's household wouldn't be quite spotless and taintless.

Nor would one be able to get any idea what her failings are, until

after she has been purchased and brought home; when she too will be

sure, in two or three days, to behave like an imp and play some monkey

tricks! That's why we thought of choosing some home-born girl out of

those which throng in our mansion, but then again we could find none

decent enough; for if her looks were not at fault, her disposition was

not proper; and if she possessed this quality, she lacked that one.

Hence it is that after repeatedly choosing with dispassionate eye,

during half a year, (he finds) that there's only you among that whole

bevy of girls, who's worth anything; that in looks, behaviour and

deportment, you're gentle, trustworthy, and perfection itself in every

respect. His intention therefore is to ask your hand of our old lady

and take you over and attach you to his quarters. You won't be treated

as one newly-purchased, or newly-sought for outside; for the moment you

put your foot into our house, you'll at once have your face shaved and

be promoted to a secondary wife; so you'll thus attain as much dignity

as honour. More, you're one who is anxious to excel; and, as the

proverb says, 'gold will still be exchanged for gold.' My husband has,

who'd have thought it, taken a fancy to you, so when you now enter our

threshold, you'll fulfil the wish you've cherished all along with such

high purpose and lofty aim, and stop the mouths of those persons, who

are envious of your lot. Follow me therefore and let's go and lay the

matter before our venerable ancestor."

Arguing the while, she dragged her by the hand with the idea of

hurrying her off there and then. Yüan Yang, however, blushed to her

very ears, and, snatching her hand out of her grip she refused to

budge.

Madame Hsing was conscious that she was under the spell of intense

shame. "What's there in this to be ashamed?" she continued, "You

needn't besides breathe a word! All you have to do is to follow me,

that's all."

Yüan Yang continued to droop her head and to decline to go with her.

Madame Hsing, perceiving her behaviour, went on to exhort her. "Is it

likely, pray," she said, "that you still hesitate? If you actually

don't feel inclined to accept the offer, you're, in real truth, a

foolish girl; for here you let go the chances of becoming the secondary

consort of a master, and choose instead to continue a servant-girl.

You'll be united, in two or three years, to no one higher than some

young domestic, and remain as much a bond-servant as ever! If you come

along with us, you know that my disposition too is gentle; that I'm not

one of those persons, who don't show any regard for any one; that my

husband will also treat you as well as he does every one else, and that

when, in the course of a year or so, you give birth to a son or

daughter, you'll be placed on the same footing as myself. And of all

the servants at home, will any you may wish to employ not deign to move

to execute your orders? If now that you have a chance of becoming a

mistress, you don't choose to, why, you'll miss the opportunity, and

then you may repent it, but it will be too late!"

Yüan Yang still kept her head bent against her chest and spake not a

syllable by way of reply.

"How is it," added Madame Hsing, "that you, who've ever been so quick

have now too begun to be so infirm of purpose? What is there that

doesn't fall in with your wishes? Just tell me; and I can safely assure

you that you'll have everything done to satisfy you."

Yüan Yang observed, as hitherto, perfect silence.

"I suppose," laughed Madame Hsing, "that having a father and mother,

you yourself don't wish to speak, for fear of being put to the blush,

and that you want to wait until such time as they consult you about it,

eh? This is quite right! But you'd better let me go and make the

proposal to them and tell them to come and ascertain your wishes; and

whatever your answer then may be just entrust it to them."

This said, she sped into lady Feng's suite of rooms.

Lady Feng had long ago changed her attire, and availed herself of the

absence of any bystander in her apartments to confide the whole matter

to P'ing Erh.

P'ing Erh nodded her head and smiled. "According to my views, success

is not so certain," she observed. "She and I have often secretly talked

this matter over, and the arguments I heard her propound don't make it

the least probable that she'll consent. But all we can say now is:

'We'll see!'"

"Madame Hsing," lady Feng remarked, "is sure to come over here to

consult with me. If she has assented, well and good; but, if she

hasn't, she'll bring displeasure upon her own self, and won't she feel

out of countenance, if all of you are present? So tell the others to

fry several quails, and get anything nice, that goes well with them,

and prepare it for our repast, while you can go and stroll about in

some other spot, and return when you fancy she has gone."

Hearing this, P'ing Erh transmitted her wishes word for word to the

matrons; after which, she sauntered leisurely all alone, into the

garden.

When Yüan Yang saw Madame Hsing depart, she concluded that she was

bound to go into lady Feng's rooms to consult with her, and that some

one was sure to come and ask her about the proposal, so thinking it

advisable to cross over to this side of the mansion to get out of the

way, she consequently repaired in quest of Hu Po.

"Should our old mistress," she said to her, "ask for me, just say that

I was so unwell that I couldn't even have any breakfast; that I've gone

into the garden for a stroll, but that I will be back at once."

Hu Po undertook to tell her so, and Yüan Yang then betook herself too

into the garden. While lolling all over the place, she, contrary to her

expectations, encountered P'ing Erh. P'ing Erh looked round to see that

there was no one about. "Here comes the new secondary wife!" she

smilingly exclaimed.

Yüan Yang caught this greeting, and promptly the colour rose to her

face. "How strange it is," she rejoined, "that you've all colluded

together to come, with one accord, and scheme against me! But wait

until I've had it out with your mistress, and then I'll set things all

right."

When P'ing Erh observed the angry look on Yüan Yang's countenance, her

conscience was so stricken with remorse, on account of the

inconsiderate remark she had passed, that drawing her under the maple

tree, she made her sit on the same boulder as herself, and then went so

far as to recount to her, from beginning to end, all that transpired,

and everything that was said on lady Feng's return, a short while back,

from the off mansion.

Blushes flew to Yüan Yang's cheeks. Facing P'ing Erh, she gave a

sardonic smile. "We've all ever been friends," she said, "that is: Hsi

Jen, Hu Po, Su Yün, Tzu Chüan, Ts'ai Hsia, Yü Ch'uan, She Yüeh, Ts'ui

Mo, Ts'ui Lü, who was in Miss Shih's service and is now gone, K'o Jen

and Chin Ch'uan, now deceased, Hsi Hsüeh, who left, and you and I. Ever

since our youth up, how many chats have the ten or dozen of us not had,

and what have we not been up to together? But now that we've grown up,

each of us has gone her own way! Yet, my heart is just what it was in

days gone by. Whenever there's anything for me to say or do, I don't

try to impose upon any of you; so just first treasure in your heart the

secret I'm going to tell you, and don't mention it to our lady Secunda!

Not to speak of our senior master wishing to make me his concubine,

were even our lady to die this very moment, and he to send endless

go-betweens, and countless betrothal presents, with the idea of wedding

me and taking me over as his lawful primary wife, I wouldn't also go."

P'ing Erh was at this point desirous to put in some observation, when

from behind the boulder became audible the loud tones of laughter. "You

most barefaced girl!" a voice cried. "It's well you're not afraid of

your teeth falling when you utter such things!"

These words reached the ears of both girls, and, so unawares were they

taken, that they got a regular start, and jumping up with all haste

they went to see behind the boulder. They found no one else than Hsi

Jen, who presented herself before them, with a smiling countenance, and

asked: "What's up? Do tell me!"

As she spoke, the trio seated themselves on a rock. P'ing Erh then

imparted to Hsi Jen as well the drift of their recent conversation.

"Properly speaking, we shouldn't pass such judgments," Hsi Jen

remarked, after listening to her confidences, "but this senior master

of ours is really a most licentious libertine. So much so, that

whenever he comes across a girl with any good looks about her, he won't

let her out of his grasp."

"Since you don't like to entertain his offer," P'ing Erh suggested,

"I'll put you up to a plan."

"What plan is it?" Yüan Yang inquired.

"Just simply tell our old mistress," P'ing Erh laughed, "this answer:

that you've already been promised to our master Secundus, Mr. Lien. Our

senior master then won't very well be able to be importunate.'"

"Ts'ui!" ejaculated Yüan Yang. "What a thing you are! Do you still make

such suggestions? Didn't your mistress the other day utter this silly

nonsense! Who'd have thought it, her words have now come true!"

"If you won't have either of them," Hsi Jen smiled, "my idea is that

you should tell our old lady point blank and ask her to give out that

she promised you long ago to our master, number two, Pao-yü. Our senior

master will then banish this fad from his mind."

Yüan Yang was overcome with anger, shame and exasperation. "What

dreadful vixens both of you are!" she shouted. "You don't deserve a

natural death! I find myself in a fix, and treat you as decent sort of

persons and confide in you so that you should arrange matters for me;

and not to say that you don't bother yourselves a rap about me, you

take turn and turn about to poke fun at me! You're under the

impression, in your own minds, that your fates are sealed, and that

both of you are bound by and bye to become secondary wives; but I can't

help thinking that affairs under the heavens don't so certainly fall in

always with one's wishes and expectations! So you'd better now pull up

a bit, and not be cheeky to such an excessive degree!"

Both her companions then realised in what state of despair she was, and

promptly forcing a smile, "Dear sister," they said, "don't be so

touchy! We've been, ever since we were little mites, like very sisters!

All we've done is to spontaneously indulge in a little fun in a spot

where there's no one present. But tell us what you've decided to do, so

that we too should know, and set our minds at ease."

"Decided what?" Yüan Yang cried. "All I know is that I won't go; that's

finished."

P'ing Erh shook her head. "You mightn't go," she interposed, "but it

isn't likely that the matter will drop. You're well aware what sort of

temperament that of our senior master's is. It's true that you're

attached to our old mistress' rooms, and that he can't, just at

present, presume to do the least thing to you; but can it be, forsooth,

that you'll be with the old dame for your whole lifetime? You'll also

have to leave to get married, and if you then fall into his hands, it

won't go well with you."

Yüan Yang smiled ironically. "I won't leave this place so long as my

old lady lives!" Yüan Yang protested. "In the event of her ladyship

departing this life, he'll have, under any circumstances, to also go

into mourning for three years; for there's no such thing as starting by

marrying a concubine, soon after a mother's death! And while he waits

for three years to expire, can one say what may not happen? It will be

time enough to talk about it when that date comes. But should I be

driven to despair from being hard pressed, I'll cut my hair off and

become a nun. If not, there's yet another thing: death! And as for a

whole life time I shall not join myself to a man, what joy will not

then be mine, for having managed to preserve my purity?"

"In very truth," P'ing Erh and Hsi Jen laughed, "this vixen has no

sense of shame! She has now more than ever spoken whatever came

foremost to her lips!"

"What matters a moment's shame," Yüan Yang rejoined, "when things have

reached this juncture? But if you don't believe my words, well, you'll

be able to see by and bye; then you'll feel convinced. Madame Hsing

said a short while back that she was going to look up my father and

mother, but I'd like to see whether she'll proceed to Nanking to find

them."

"Your parents are in Nanking looking after the houses," P'ing Erh said,

"and they can't come up; yet, in the long run, they can be found out.

Your elder brother and your sister-in-law are besides in here at

present. You, poor thing, are a child born in this establishment.

You're not like us two, who are solitary creatures here."

"What does it matter whether I be born here or not?" Yüan Yang

exclaimed. "'You can lead a horse to a fountain, but you can't make him

drink!' So if I don't listen to any proposals, is it likely, may I ask,

that they'll kill my father and mother?" While the words were still on

her lips, they caught sight of her sister-in-law, advancing from the

opposite side. "As they couldn't at once get at your parents," Hsi Jen

remarked, "they've, for a certainty, told your sister-in-law."

"All this wench is good for," Yüan Yang shouted, "is 'to rush about as

if selling camels in the six states!' If she heard what I said, she

won't feel flattered."

But while she spoke, her sister-in-law approached them. "Where didn't I

look for you?" her sister-in-law smilingly observed. "Have you, miss,

run over here? Come along with me; I've got something to tell you!"

P'ing Erh and Hsi Jen speedily motioned to her to sit down, but (Yüan

Yang's) sister-in-law demurred. "Young ladies, pray be seated; I've

come in search of our girl to tell her something."

Hsi Jen and P'ing Erh feigned perfect ignorance. "What can it be that

it's so pressing?" they said with a smile. "We were engaged in guessing

puns here, so let's find out this, before you go."

"What do you want to tell me?" Yuan Yang inquired. "Speak out!"

"Follow me!" her sister-in-law laughed. "When we get over there, I'll

tell you. It's really some good tidings!"

"Is it perchance what Madame Hsing has told you?" Yüan Yang asked.

"Since you, miss, know what it's all about," her sister-in-law added

smilingly, "what else remains for me to do? Be quick and come with me

and I'll explain everything. Verily, it's a piece of happiness as large

as the heavens!"

Yüan Yang, at these words, rose to her feet and spat contemptuously

with all her might in her sister-in-law's face. Pointing at her: "Be

quick," she cried abusively, "and stop that filthy tongue of yours! It

would be ever so much better, were you to bundle yourself away from

this! What good tidings and what piece of happiness! Little wonder is

it that you long and crave the whole day long to see other people's

daughter turned into a secondary wife as one and all of your family

would rely upon her to act contrary to reason and right! A whole

household has been converted into secondary wives! But the sight fills

you with such keen jealousy that you would like to also lay hold of me

and throw me into the pit-fire! If any honours fall to my share, all of

you outside will do everything disorderly and improper, and raise

yourselves, in your own estimations, to the status of uncles (and

aunts). But if I don't get any, and come to grief, you'll draw in your

foul necks, and let me live or die as I please!"

While indulging in this raillery, she gave vent to tears. P'ing Erh and

Hsi Jen did all they could to reason with her so as to prevent her from

crying.

Her sister-in-law felt quite out of countenance. "Whether you mean to

accept the proposal, or not," she consequently said, "you can anyhow

speak nicely. It isn't worth the while dragging this one in and

involving that one! The proverb adequately says: 'In the presence of a

dwarf one mustn't speak of dwarfish things!' Here you've been heaping

insult upon me, but I didn't presume to retaliate. These two young

ladies have however given you no provocation whatever; and yet by

referring, as you've done, in this way and that way to secondary wives

how can people stand it peacefully?"

"You shouldn't speak so!" Hsi Jen and P'ing Erh quickly remonstrated.

"She didn't allude to us; so don't be implicating others! Have you

heard of any ladies or gentlemen who'd like to raise us to the rank of

secondary wives? What's more, we two have neither father nor mother,

nor brothers, within these doors, to avail themselves of our positions

to act in a way contrary to right and reason! If she abuses people, let

her do so; it isn't worth our while to be touchy!"

"Seeing," Yüan Yang resumed, "that the abuse I've heaped upon her head

has put her to such shame that she doesn't know where to go and screen

her face, she tries to egg you two on! But you two have, fortunately,

your wits about you! Though quite impatient, I never started arguing

the question; she it was who chose to speak just now."

Her sister-in-law felt inwardly much disconcerted, and beat a retreat

in high dudgeon. But Yüan Yang so lost her temper that she still went

on to abuse her; and it was only after P'ing Erh and Hsi Jen had

admonished her for ever so long that she let the matter drop.

"What were you hiding there for?" P'ing Erh then asked Hsi Jen. "We

couldn't see anything of you."

"I went," Hsi Jen explained, "into Miss Quarta's rooms to see our Mr.

Pao-yü, but, who'd have thought it, I got there a little too late, and

they told me that he had gone home. But my suspicions were, however,

aroused as I couldn't make out how it was that I hadn't come across

him, and I was about to go and hunt him up in Miss Lin's apartments,

when I met one of her servants who said that he hadn't been there

either. Then just as I was surmising that he must have gone out of the

garden, behold, you came, as luck would have it, from the opposite

direction. But I dodged you, so you didn't see anything of me.

Subsequently, she too appeared on the scene; but I got behind the

boulder, from the back of these trees. I, however, saw that you two had

come to have a chat. Strange to say, though you have four eyes between

you, you never caught a glimpse of me."

Scarcely had she concluded this remark, than they heard some one else

from behind, laughingly exclaim, "Four eyes never saw you, but your six

eyes haven't as yet found me out!"

The three girls received quite a shock from fright; but turning round,

they perceived that it was no other person than Pao-yü.

Hsi Jen smiled, and was the first to speak. "You've made me have a good

search," she said. "Where do you hail from?"

"I was just leaving cousin Quarta's," Pao-yü laughed, "when I noticed

you coming along, just in front of me; and knowing well enough that you

were bent upon finding me, I concealed myself to have a lark with you.

I saw you then go by, with uplifted head, enter the court, walk out

again, and ask every one you met on your way; but there I stood

convulsed with laughter. I was only waiting to rush up to you and

frighten you, when I afterwards realised that you too were prowling

stealthily about, so I readily inferred that you also were playing a

trick upon some one. Then when I put out my head and looked before me,

I saw that it was these two girls, so I came behind you, by a

circuitous way; and as soon as you left, I forthwith sneaked into your

hiding place."

"Let's go and look behind there," P'ing Erh suggested laughingly; "we

may possibly discover another couple; there's no saying."

"There's no one else!" Pao-yü laughed.

Yüan Yang had long ago concluded that every word of their conversation

had been overheard by Pao-yü; but leaning against the rock, she

pretended to be fast asleep.

Pao-yü gave her a push. "This stone is cold!" he smiled. "Let's go and

sleep in our rooms. Won't it be better there?"

Saying this, he made an attempt to pull Yüan Yang to her feet. Then

hastily pressing P'ing Erh to repair to his quarters and have some tea,

he united his efforts with those of Hsi Jen, and tried to induce Yüan

Yang to come away. Yüan Yang, at length, got up, and the quartet betook

themselves, after all, into the I Hung court.

Pao-yü had caught every word that had fallen from their lips a few

minutes back, and felt, indeed, at heart so much distressed on Yüan

Yang's behalf, that throwing himself silently on his bed, he left the

three girls in the outer rooms to prosecute their chat and laugh.

On the other side of the compound, Madame Hsing about this time

inquired of lady Feng who Yüan Yang's father was.

"Her father," lady Feng replied, "is called Chin Ts'ai. He and his wife

are in Nanking; they have to look after our houses there, so they can't

pay frequent visits to the capital. Her brother is the Wen-hsiang, who

acts at present as our senior's accountant; but her sister-in-law too

is employed in our worthy ancestor's yonder as head washerwoman."

Madame Hsing thereupon despatched a servant to go and call Yüan Yang's

sister-in-law. On Mrs. Chin Wen-hsiang's arrival, she told her all.

Mrs. Chin was naturally pleased and left in capital spirits to find

Yüan Yang, in the hope that the moment she communicated the offer to

her, the whole thing would be satisfactorily arranged. But contrary to

all her anticipations, she had to bear a good blowing up from Yüan

Yang, and to be told several unpleasant things by Hsi Jen and P'ing

Erh, so that she was filled with as much shame as indignation. She then

came and reported the result to Madame Hsing. "It's no use," she said,

"she gave me a scolding." But as lady Feng was standing by, she could

not summon up courage enough to allude to P'ing Erh, so she added: "Hsi

Jen too helped her to rate me, and they told me a whole lot of improper

words, which could not be breathed in a mistress' ears. It would thus

be better to arrange with our master to purchase a girl and have done;

for from all I see, neither can that mean vixen enjoy such great good

fortune, nor we such vast propitious luck!"

"What's that again to do with Hsi Jen? How came they to know anything

about it?" Madame Hsing exclaimed upon learning the issue. "Who else

was present?" she proceeded to inquire.

"There was Miss P'ing!" was Chin's wife's reply.

"Shouldn't you have given her a slap on the mouth?" lady Feng

precipitately shouted. "As soon as I ever put my foot outside the door,

she starts gadding about; and I never see so much as her shadow, when I

get home. She too is bound to have had a hand in telling you something

or other!"

"Miss P'ing wasn't present," Chin's wife protested. "Looking from a

distance it seemed to me like her; but I couldn't see distinctly. It

was a mere surmise on my part that it was she at all."

"Go and fetch her at once!" lady Feng shouted to a servant. "Tell her

that I've come home, and that Madame Hsing is also here and wants her

to help her in her hurry."

Feng Erh quickly came up to her. "Miss Lin," she observed, "despatched

a messenger for her, and asked her in writing three and four times

before she at last went. I advised her to get back so soon as your

ladyship stepped inside the gate, but 'tell your mistress,' Miss Lin

said, 'that I've put her to the inconvenience of coming round, as I've

got something for her to do for me.'"

This explanation satisfied lady Feng and she let the matter drop. "What

has she got to do," she purposely went on to ask, "that she will

trouble her day after day?"

Madame Hsing was driven to her wits' ends. As soon as the meal was

over, she returned home; and, in the evening, she communicated to Chia

She the result of her errand. After some reflection, Chia She promptly

summoned Chia Lien.

"There are other people in Nanking to look after our property," he told

him on his arrival; "there's not only one family, so be quick and

depute some one to go and summon Chin Ts'ai to come up to the capital."

"Last night a letter arrived from Nanking," Chia Lien rejoined, "to the

effect that Chin Ts'ai had been suffering from some phlegm-obstruction

in the channels of the heart. So a coffin and money were allowed from

the other mansion. Whether he be dead or alive now, I don't know. But

even if alive, he must have lost all consciousness. It would therefore

be a fruitless errand to send for him. His wife, on the other hand, is

quite deaf."

Hearing this, Chia She gave vent to an exclamation of reproof, and next

launched into abuse. "You stupid and unreasonable rascal!" he shouted.

"Is it you of all people, who are up to those things? Don't you yet

bundle yourself off from my presence?"

Chia Lien withdrew out of the room in a state of trepidation. But in a

short while, (Chia She) gave orders to call Chin Wen-hsiang. Chia Lien

(meanwhile) remained in the outer study, for as he neither ventured to

go home, nor presumed to face his father, his only alternative was to

tarry behind. Presently, Chin Wen-hsiang arrived. The servant-lads led

him straightway past the second gate; and he only came out again and

took his departure after sufficient time had elapsed to enable one to

have four or five meals in.

Chia Lien could not for long summon up courage enough to ask what was

up, but when he found out, after a time, that Chia She had gone to

sleep, he eventually crossed over to his quarters. In the course of the

evening lady Feng told him the whole story. Then, at last, he

understood the meaning of the excitement.

But to revert to Yüan Yang. She did not get, the whole night, a wink of

sleep. On the morrow, her brother reported to dowager lady Chia that he

would like to take her home on a visit. Dowager lady Chia accorded her

consent and told her she could go and see her people. Yüan Yang,

however, would have rather preferred to stay where she was, but the

fear lest her old mistress should give way to suspicion, placed her

under the necessity of going, much against her own inclinations though

it was. Her brother then had no course but to lay before her Chia She's

proposal, and all his promises that she would occupy an honourable

position, and that she would be a secondary wife, with control in the

house; but Yüan Yang was so persistent in her refusal that her brother

was quite nonplussed and he was compelled to return, and inform Chia

She.

Chia She flew into a dreadful passion. "I'll tell you what," he

shouted; "bid your wife go and tell her that I say: 'that she must,

like the goddess Ch'ang O herself who has from olden times shown a

predilection for young people, only despise me for being advanced in

years; that, as far as I can see, she must be hankering after some

young men; that it must, most likely, be Pao-yü; but probably Lien Erh

too! If she fosters these affections, warn her to at once set them at

rest; for should she not come, when I'm ready to have her, who will by

and bye venture to take her? This is the first thing. Should she

imagine, in the next place, that because our venerable senior is fond

of her, she may, in the future, be engaged to be married in the

orthodox way, tell her to consider carefully that she won't very well

be able to escape my grip, no matter in what family she may marry. That

it's only in case of her dying or of her not wedding any one throughout

her life that I shall submit to her decision. Under other

circumstances, urge her to seize the first opportunity and change her

mind, as she'll come in for many benefits.'"

To every remark that Chia She uttered, Chin Wen-hsiang acquiesced.

"Yes!" he said.

"Mind you don't humbug me!" Chia She observed. "I shall to-morrow send

again your mistress round to ask Yüan Yang. If you two have spoken to

her, and she hasn't given a favorable answer, well, then, no blame will

fall on you. But if she does assent, when she broaches the subject with

her, look out for your heads!"

Chin Wen-hsiang eagerly expressed his obedience over and over again,

and withdrawing out of the room, he retraced his footsteps homeward.

Nor did he have the patience to wait until he could commission his

womankind to speak to her. Indeed he went in person and told her face

to face the injunctions entrusted to him. Yüan Yang was incensed to

such a degree that she was at a loss what reply to make. "I'm quite

ready to go," she rejoined, after some cogitation, "but you people must

take me before my old mistress first and let me tell her something

about it."

Her brother and sister-in-law flattered themselves that reflection had

induced her to alter her previous decision, and they were both

immeasurably delighted. Her sister-in-law there and then led her into

the upper quarters and ushered her into the presence of old lady Chia.

As luck would have it, Madame Wang, Mrs. Hsüeh, Li Wan, lady Feng,

Pao-ch'ai and the other girls were, together with several respectable

outside married women who acted as housekeepers, having some fun with

old lady Chia. Yüan Yang observed where her mistress was seated, and

hastily dragging her sister-in-law before her, she fell on her knees,

and explained to her, with tears in her eyes, what proposal Madame

Hsing had made to her, what her sister-in-law, who lived in the garden,

had told her, and what message her brother had recently conveyed to

her. "As I would not accept his advances," (she continued), "our senior

master has just now gone so far as to insinuate 'that I was violently

attached to Pao-yü; or if that wasn't the case, my object was to gain

time so as to espouse some one outside. That were I even to go up to

the very heavens, I couldn't, during my lifetime, escape his clutches,

and that he would, in the long run, wreak his vengeance on me.' I have

obstinately made up my mind, so I may state in the presence of all of

you here, that I'll, under no circumstances, marry, as long as I live,

any man whatsoever, not to speak of his being a Pao-yü, (precious

jade); but even a Pao Chin, (precious gold), a Pao Yin, (precious

silver); a Pao T'ien Wang, (precious lord of heaven); or a Pao Huang

Ti, (precious Emperor); and have done! Were even your venerable

ladyship to press me to take such a step, I couldn't comply with your

commands, though you may threaten to cut my throat with a sword. I'm

quite prepared to wait upon your ladyship, till you depart this life;

but go with my father, mother, or brother, I won't! I'll either commit

suicide, or cut my hair off, and go and become a nun. If you fancy that

I'm not in earnest, and that I'm temporarily using this language to put

you off, may, as surely as heaven, earth, the spirits, the sun and moon

look upon me, my throat be covered with boils!"

Yüan Yang had, in fact, upon entering the room, brought along a pair of

scissors, concealed in her sleeve, and, while she spoke, she drew her

hand back, and, dishevelling her tresses, she began to clip them. When

the matrons and waiting-maids saw what she was up to, they hurriedly

did everything they could to induce her to desist from her purpose; but

already half of her locks had gone. And when they found on close

inspection, that with the thick crop of hair she happily had, she had

not succeeded in cutting it all, they immediately dressed it up for

her.

Upon hearing of Chia She's designs, dowager lady Chia was provoked to

displeasure. Her whole body trembled and shook. "Of all the attendants

I've had," she cried, "there only remains this single one, upon whom I

can depend, and now they want to conspire and carry her off!" Noticing

then Madame Wang standing close to her, she turned herself towards her.

"All you people really know is to impose upon me!" she resumed.

"Outwardly, you display filial devotion; but, secretly, you plot and

scheme against me. If I have aught that's worth having, you come and

dun me for it. If I have any one who's nice, you come and ask for her.

What's left to me is this low waiting-maid, but as you see that she

serves me faithfully, you naturally can't stand it, and you're doing

your utmost to estrange her from me so as to be the better able to play

your tricks upon me."

Madame Wang quickly rose to her feet. She did not, however, dare to

return a single syllable in self-defence.

Mrs. Hsüeh noticed that Madame Wang herself came in for her share of

blame, and she did not feel as if she could any longer make an attempt

to tender words of advice. Li Wan, the moment she heard Yüan Yang speak

in the strain she did, seized an early opportunity to lead the young

ladies out of the room. T'an Ch'un was a girl with plenty of common

sense, so reflecting within herself that Madame Wang could not, in

spite of the insult heaped upon her, very well presume to say any thing

to exculpate herself, that Mrs. Hsüeh could not, of course, in her

position of sister, bring forward any arguments, that Pao-ch'ai was

unable to explain things on behalf of her maternal aunt, and that Li

Wan, lady Feng or Pao-yü could, still less, take upon themselves the

right of censorship, she thought the opportunity rendered necessary the

services of a daughter; but, as Ying Ch'un was so quiet, and Hsi Ch'un

so young, she consequently walked in, no sooner did she overhear from

outside the window what was said inside, and forcing a smile, she

addressed herself to her grandmother. "How does this matter concern

Madame Wang, my mother?" she interposed. "Venerable senior, just

consider! This is a matter affecting her husband's eldest brother; and

how could she, a junior sister-in-law, know anything about it?…"

But before she had exhausted all her arguments, dowager lady Chia's

countenance thawed into a smile. "I've really grown stupid from old

age!" she exclaimed. "Mrs. Hsüeh, don't make fun of me! This eldest

sister of yours is most reverent to me; and so unlike that senior lady

of mine, who only knows how to regard her lord and master and to simply

do things for the mere sake of appearances when she deals with her

mother-in-law. I've therefore done her a wrong!"

Mrs. Hsüeh confined her reply to a 'yes.' "Dear senior, you're so full

of prejudices," she afterwards observed, "that you love your youngest

son's wife more than any one of the others; but it's quite natural."

"I have no prejudices," old lady Chia protested. "Pao-yü," she then

proceeded, "I unjustly found fault with your mother; but, how was it

that even you didn't tell me anything, but that you looked on, while

she was having her feelings trampled upon?"

"Could I," smiled Pao-yü, "have taken my mother's part, and run down my

senior uncle and aunt? If my mother did not bear the whole blame, upon

whom could she throw it? And had I admitted that it was I who was

entirely at fault, you, venerable ancestor, wouldn't have believed me."

"What you say is quite reasonable," his grandmother laughed. "So be

quick and fall on your knees before your mother and tell her: 'mother,

don't feel aggrieved! Our old lady is so advanced in years. Do it for

Pao-yü's sake!'"

At this suggestion, Pao-yü hastily crossed over, and dropping on his

knees, he was about to open his lips, when Madame Wang laughingly

pulled him up. "Get up," she cried, "at once! This won't do at all! Is

it likely, pray, that you would tender apologies to me on behalf of our

venerable ancestor?"

Hearing this, Pao-yü promptly stood up.

"Even that girl Feng didn't call me to my senses," dowager lady Chia

smiled again.

"I don't lay a word to your charge, worthy senior," lady Feng remarked

smilingly, "and yet you brand me with reproach!"

This rejoinder amused dowager lady Chia. "This is indeed strange!" she

said to all around. "But I'd like to listen to these charges."

"Who told you, dear senior," lady Feng resumed, "to look after your

attendants so well, and lavish such care on them as to make them plump

and fine as water onions? How ever can you therefore bear people a

grudge, if they ask for her hand? I'm, lucky for you, your grandson's

wife; for were I your grandson, I would long ere this have proposed to

her. Would I have ever waited up to the present?"

"Is this any fault of mine?" dowager lady Chia laughed.

"Of course, it's your fault, venerable senior!" lady Feng retorted with

a smile.

"Well, in that case, I too don't want her," old lady Chia proceeded

laughing. "Take her away, and have done!"

"Wait until I go through this existence," lady Feng responded, "and, in

the life to come, I'll assume the form of a man and apply for her

hand."

"Take her along," dowager lady Chia laughed, "and give her to Lien-Erh

to attach to his apartments; and we'll see whether that barefaced

father-in-law of yours will still wish to have her or not."

"Lien-Erh is not a match for her!" lady Feng added. "He's only a fit

mate for such as myself and P'ing Erh. A pair of loutish bumpkins like

us to have anything to do with such a one as herself!"

At this rejoinder, they all exploded into a hearty fit of laughter. But

a waiting-maid thereupon announced: "Our senior lady has come." So

Madame Wang immediately quitted the room to go and meet her.

But any further particulars, which you, reader may like to know, will

be given in the following chapter; so listen to it.

Hung Lou Meng, or, the Dream of the Red Chamber, a Chinese Novel, Book II · 第 23 / 33 章