I should mention that during these two months--which seemed a long
life to me from the novelty and intensity of the pleasures and pains
I underwent--my diseased anticipation in other people's consciousness
continued to torment me; now it was my father, and now my brother,
now Mrs. Filmore or her husband, and now our German courier, whose
stream of thought rushed upon me like a ringing in the ears not to be
got rid of, though it allowed my own impulses and ideas to continue
their uninterrupted course. It was like a preternaturally heightened
sense of hearing, making audible to one a roar of sound where others
find perfect stillness. The weariness and disgust of this involuntary
intrusion into other souls was counteracted only by my ignorance
of Bertha, and my growing passion for her; a passion enormously
stimulated, if not produced, by that ignorance. She was my oasis of
mystery in the dreary desert of knowledge. I had never allowed my
diseased condition to betray itself, or to drive me into any unusual
speech or action, except once, when, in a moment of peculiar bitterness
against my brother, I had forestalled some words which I knew he was
going to utter--a clever observation, which he had prepared beforehand.
He had occasionally a slightly affected hesitation in his speech,
and when he paused an instant after the second word, my impatience
and jealousy impelled me to continue the speech for him, as if it
were something we had both learned by rote. He coloured and looked
astonished, as well as annoyed; and the words had no sooner escaped
my lips than I felt a shock of alarm lest such an anticipation of
words--very far from being words of course, easy to divine--should
have betrayed me as an exceptional being, a sort of quiet energumen,
whom every one, Bertha above all, would shudder at and avoid. But I
magnified, as usual, the impression any word or deed of mine could
produce on others; for no one gave any sign of having noticed my
interruption as more than a rudeness, to be forgiven me on the score of
my feeble nervous condition.
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