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Joyce was waiting, and entered upon the subject of the service.</p><p>"Tell me plainly," she cried, "is there something you can’t forgive?"</p><p>The case was opened very shortly and very clearly by the gentleman who was employed for the prosecution. It would all, he said, have lain in a nut-shell, had it not been complicated by a previous robbery at Carlisle. Were it necessary, he said, there would be no difficulty in convicting the prisoners for that offence also, but it had been thought advisable to confine the prosecution to the act of burglary committed in Hertford Street. He stated the facts of what had happened at Carlisle, merely for explanation, but would state nothing that could not be proven. Then he told all that the reader knows about the iron box. But the diamonds were not then in the box; and he told that story also, treating Lizzie with great tenderness as he did so. Lizzie, all this time, was sitting behind her veil in the private room, and did not hear a word of what was going on. Then he came to the robbery in Hertford Street. He would prove by Lady Eustace that the diamonds were left by her in a locked desk, were so deposited, though all her friends believed them to have been taken at Carlisle; and he would, moreover, prove by accomplices that they were stolen by two men, the younger prisoner at the bar being one of them, and the witness who would be adduced, the other; that they were given up by these men to the elder prisoner, and that a certain sum had been paid by him for the execution of the two robberies. There was much more of it; but to the reader, who knows all, it would be but a thrice-told tale. He then said that he first proposed to take the evidence of Lady Eustace, the lady who had been in possession of the diamonds when they were stolen. Then Frank Greystock left the court, and returned with poor Lizzie on his arm.</p><p>Pao-chu, of course, observed the rites prescribed for unmarried daughters, and dashed the bowl and walked by the coffin, as she gave way to most bitter lamentations.</p><p>What could she say? Her brain was in a whirl.</p><p>She read the letter. It addressed her father familiarly as "My dear Roderick," and it proceeded in these words:—</p><p>"Why did you," smiled Tzu Chüan, "take the scissors and cut that tassel when there was no good reason for it? So isn’t Pao-yü less to blame than yourself, Miss? I’ve always found his behaviour towards you, Miss, without a fault. It’s all that touchy disposition of yours, which makes you so often perverse, that induces him to act as he does."</p><p>"Oh yes, I remember! I was thinking of the deck. There are no fashionable girls here yet. Till the terrace is built, and the esplanade —"</p><p>"We ought to have had her here."</p><p>"Perhaps he is the most determined," said Myra. "Moral courage is the rarest of qualities, and often maligned."</p><p>dowager lady Chia said.</p><p>Pao-yü at these words clapped his hands and smiled. "That just meets with my own views!" he remarked; "I too would like you to go and live in there; and as I am to stay in the I Hung Yuan, we two will be, in the first place, near each other; and next, both in quiet and secluded spots."</p><p>It also yearns for him.</p><p>Just at this moment his eye fell upon an omnibus full, inside and out, of clerks in his office. There was a momentary stoppage, and while he returned the salute of several of them, his quick eye could not avoid recognising the slightly surprised glance of Trenchard, the curious amazement of Seymour Hicks, and the indignant astonishment of St. Barbe.</p><p></p><p>"If we can get him," cried Sir John. "He may decline, you know."</p><p>"Our good friends, I hope," said Zenobia, with an inspiring smile; "but I have heard nothing about that yet. I am a little sorry about Lord Dudley, as I think they have drawn him into their mesh; but as for the other three, especially Huskisson and Lord Palmerston, I can tell you the Duke has never had a quiet moment since they joined him. We shall now begin to reign. The only mistake was ever to have admitted them. I think now we have got rid of Liberalism for ever."</p><p>"Yes, I know it; you may for a moment think it a sacrifice, but believe me, that is all phantasy. I know you think your heart belongs to another. I will grant everything, willingly grant everything you could say of her. Yes, I admit, she is beautiful, she has many charms, has been to you a faithful friend, you delight in her society; such things have happened before to many men, to every man they say they happen, but that has not prevented them from being wise, and very happy too. Your present position, if you persist in it, is one most perilous. You have no root in the country; but for an accident you could not maintain the public position you have nobly gained. As for the great crowning consummation of your life, which we dreamed over at unhappy Hurstley, which I have sometimes dared to prophesy, that must be surrendered. The country at the best will look upon you only as a reputable adventurer to be endured, even trusted and supported, in some secondary post, but nothing more. I touch on this, for I see it is useless to speak of myself and my own fate and feelings; only remember, Endymion, I have never deceived you. I cannot endure any longer this state of affairs. When in a few days we part, we shall never meet again. And all the devotion of Myra will end in your destroying her."</p><p>"My cousin attends me down to Scotland."</p><p>This simile made her cousins laugh. But shortly the music ceased. "We’ve all had our wine," Mrs. Hsüeh smilingly proposed, "so let’s go and stroll about for a time; we can after that sit down again!"</p><p>"Have I got all that leisure," retorted nurse Li, "to trudge along with him? I’ll simply tell him to come; and later on I can despatch a young servant-girl or some old woman to bring him in, and have done."</p><p></p><p>Padre Passanha, then aged seventy, was a man of great worth, full of evangelical fervor, charitable and good, and in countries where the representatives of religion are not always examples of the virtues, he stood out as the accomplished type of those great missionaries who have done so much for civilization in the interior of the most savage regions of the world.</p></font></p><font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: silver" color="silver">
<p><br>北安街的胡同中，魏相佐坐在面包车的后座，单手摆弄着手机，也不说话。</p>
<p>车内，小风，程刚等人也很安静，或抽着烟，或低声交流，谁都没有催促魏相佐。</p>
<p>就这样，众人等了大概足足有二十多分钟后，魏相佐才缓缓抬头，轻声吩咐道：“小轩，开车，去阳明那儿。”</p>
<p>“好，大哥。”司机回了一句，重新启动汽车，奔着阳明家的方向赶去。</p>
<p>车又行驶了大概十分钟左右，距离阳明家已经不足一公里。</p>
<p>“小风，你没带响吧？”魏相佐体态慵懒地坐在后座上问道。</p>
<p>小风怔了一下：“弄个阳明还用带响吗？之前余家搞尼克，弄得太大了，现在查得很严，响我都藏起来了。”</p>
<p>“嗯。”魏相佐缓缓点头：“小轩，把车停在阳明家靠前一点的位置。”</p>
<p>“知道了。”小轩应了一声。</p>
<p>几人简单交谈了两句后，程刚等人都从帆布包内拿出手套，头套戴上，并且一人拽出了一把钢刀。</p>
<p>室外暴雨倾盆，面包车顺着街道，路过了阳明家的门口，往前又开了大约六七十米后，停在了一处胡同口。</p>
<p>“走啊，大哥？”小风回头问了一句。</p>
<p>魏相佐掏出烟盒，将侧面的车窗拉开了一点，动作缓慢地点燃：“不着急，坐一会。”</p>
<p>“大哥，到底咋了？”程刚见魏相佐反常，很纳闷地问了一句。</p>
<p>魏相佐深吸了一口烟，扭头看向雾气蒙蒙的街道：“等着。”</p>
<p>众人听到这话，心里都有点疑惑，但魏相佐没说，他们也就没再追问。</p>
<p>汽车停在暴雨下的街口，大约又等了两分钟后，魏相佐才轻声吩咐道：“今天不动阳明了，开车，走！”</p>
<p>小轩闻声摘了手刹，踩着油门就要顺着前路离去。但车刚刚启动，前侧不远处的胡同口内，突然冲出来一人，手里端着一把大喷子，步伐极快地奔着车头走来。</p>
<p>“大哥，有人！”</p>
<p>小风惊呼了一声。</p>
<p>魏相佐眯着眼睛，叼着烟屁股，声音沙哑地说道：“不要慌，倒车。”</p>
<p>“嗡！”</p>
<p>小轩动作利落地挂上倒挡，立即向后倒车。</p>
<p>前侧，那名穿着雨衣，双手端枪的男子，猛跑了十几米后，抬臂直接扣动了扳机。</p>
<p>“砰！”</p>
<p>沉闷的枪响划破黑夜，数不清的弹丸轰炸了面包车车头。</p>
<p>“干他！”穿着雨衣的男子狂吼了一声。</p>
<p>喊声落，阳明家后侧的街道上，突然窜出来二十多名持刀男子，瞬间就围向了面包车。</p>
<p>“踏马的！”程刚骂了一句，拿着刀喊道：“是套，小轩，撞出去！”</p>
<p>“不要出去。”魏相佐立马喊道：“拐弯，进胡同，往里面开。”</p>
<p>“大哥，进去肯定被憋死了。”小轩急迫地吼着。</p>
<p>“进去！”魏相佐重复了一句。</p>
<p>小轩没有办法，只能踩着油门猛倒十几米后，向左侧转弯，冲进了胡同。</p>
<p>“嘭！”</p>
<p>就在这时，对方持刀的人已经冲了过来，追着面包车尾部一顿乱砍。</p>
<p>狭窄的胡同对面，也有两人持枪窜了出来，堵住了出口。</p>
<p>魏相佐顺着车窗扔飞烟头，起身向前，从包里拽出了一把钢刀，话语简洁地说道：“下车。”</p>
<p>车门弹开的声音不绝于耳地响起，魏相佐，小风，程刚，小轩等人全部冲下了汽车。</p>
<p>狭窄的胡同内，前后出口全部被堵死，众兄弟毫不犹豫地将魏相佐护在中间，头戴头套，单手持刀，看向冲过来的人群。</p>
<p>大约两秒后，对方二十多名持刀人员冲了过来，抬臂便砍。</p>
<p>前侧，小风，小轩二人，无视对方人数，直接迎上去就开剁。</p>
<p>车辆侧面，程刚拽着魏相佐的胳膊，低声吼道：“大哥，对面有枪，你跳墙先走。”</p>
<p>“走？！”魏相佐挑着眉毛喊道：“几个喽啰而已，老子还用跑吗？！”</p>
<p>“砍死他！”</p>
<p>“上！”</p>
<p>面包车车尾处的胡同处，十几名持刀人员冲过来，叫骂声不绝于耳地向前冲着。</p>
<p>小风卡在车尾左侧，左右横躲对方两刀后，一脚踹倒一人，一刀上挑，直接将对面一人的脸颊砍得竖着豁开，皮肉外翻，鲜血与雨水混合，泚泚地狂喷着。</p>
<p>魏相佐的这帮兄弟，都跟他一样，反应迅速，身手灵敏，每个人多多少少都会两下子，明显是练家子。</p>
<p>小轩拿着刀向前猛砍，小风跟在侧面，连剁三人，只胳膊被刀割开了一下。</p>
<p>“哗啦！”</p>
<p>人群后侧， 有撸动大喷子枪栓的声音，小轩立即拦着小风后退，站在了车尾处。</p>
<p>“砰！”</p>
<p>枪声再次响起，打的汽车尾部火星子四溅。</p>
<p>与此同时，入口处那两名持枪人员，也已经跑了过来，直奔魏相佐的位置。</p>
<p>“嗡！”</p>
<p>就在这时，胡同前后两侧的道路上，都传来了汽车马达的噪音。</p>
<p>魏相佐站在面包车车门位置，脸上没有惊慌的神色，只盯着对方的人群。</p>
<p>“吱嘎！”</p>
<p>刹车声率先在魏相佐的正前方响彻，一辆越野车，直接转弯冲了进来，速度极快。</p>
<p>胡同中央，两名持枪男子正在向前跑，准备干魏相佐时，一回头就看到了越野车冲了过来。</p>
<p>二人紧急迈步躲避，向胡同两侧的墙壁贴靠。</p>
<p>越野车的司机盯准一人，开车直接撞了过去。</p>
<p>人的两条腿，哪能跑过四个轮子，持枪男子左右横晃了两下，依然没有躲过飞驰而来的汽车。</p>
<p>“嘭！”</p>
<p>一声闷响，持枪男子直接被撞飞一米多远，右腿变形，鼻孔窜血地倒在了地上。</p>
<p>“咣当！”</p>
<p>越野车门弹开，一名壮汉持枪下车，咬牙喊道：“还特么敢在闸南动我家坐堂，你们他妈的活腻歪了！”</p>
<p>壮汉拿着一把手枪，冲着另外一名枪手喊道：“别动，动一下打死你！”</p>
<p>“吱嘎！”</p>
<p>“吱嘎！”</p>
<p>两台半截子货车停在面包车尾的入口处，三十多号人拿着关刀，一米多长的管叉冲了下来。</p>
<p>“坐堂，咋干？！”领头一人喊道。</p>
<p>“全给我干倒！”魏相佐站在面包车旁喊了一声。</p>
<p>三十多人冲进胡同，噼里啪啦地就跟对方互干了起来。</p>
<p>这时，胡同中央那名端着大喷子的枪手，见事不对，立即喊道：“踏马的，撤，撤出去！”</p>
<p>……</p>
<p>龙口区，码工总堂口，徐虎坐在关老二前侧，吸着烟，眯眼看着大香炉里插着的香，表情有些焦虑。</p></font></body></html>