第 11 节
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红色风帆 更新:2022-06-19 10:02 字数:9322
just been VITEVASHED?〃
〃I wish; uncle;〃 says she; 〃you would not leave me with such low
people。〃
〃Low; because he cleans boots? De Gaptain prefers PUMPS to boots I
tinkha! ha!〃
〃Captain indeed! a nice Captain;〃 says Miss Crutty; snapping her
fingers in my face; and walking away: 〃a Captain who has had his
nose pulled! ha! ha!〃And how could I help it? it wasn't by my own
CHOICE that that ruffian Waters took such liberties with me。
Didn't I show how averse I was to all quarrels by refusing
altogether his challenge?But such is the world。 And thus the
people at Stiffelkind's used to tease me; until they drove me
almost mad。
At last he came home one day more merry and abusive than ever。
〃Gaptain;〃 says he; 〃I have goot news for youa goot place。 Your
lordship vill not be able to geep your garridge; but you vill be
gomfortable; and serve his Majesty。〃
〃Serve his Majesty?〃 says I。 〃Dearest Mr。 Stiffelkind; have you
got me a place under Government?〃
〃Yes; and somting better stillnot only a place; but a uniform:
yes; Gaptain Stobbs; a RED GOAT。〃
〃A red coat! I hope you don't think I would demean myself by
entering the ranks of the army? I am a gentleman; Mr。 Stiffelkind
I can neverno; I never〃
〃No; I know you will neveryou are too great a gowardha! ha!
though dis is a red goat; and a place where you must give some HARD
KNOCKS tooha! ha!do you gomprehend?and you shall be a general
instead of a gaptainha! ha!〃
〃A general in a red coat; Mr。 Stiffelkind?〃
〃Yes; a GENERAL BOSTMAN!ha! ha! I have been vid your old friend;
Bunting; and he has an uncle in the Post Office; and he has got you
de placeeighteen shillings a veek; you rogue; and your goat。 You
must not oben any of de letters you know。〃
And so it wasI; Robert Stubbs; Esquire; became the vile thing he
nameda general postman!
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I was so disgusted with Stiffelkind's brutal jokes; which were now
more brutal than ever; that when I got my place in the Post Office;
I never went near the fellow again: for though he had done me a
favor in keeping me from starvation; he certainly had done it in a
very rude; disagreeable manner; and showed a low and mean spirit in
SHOVING me into such a degraded place as that of postman。 But what
had I to do? I submitted to fate; and for three years or more;
Robert Stubbs; of the North Bungay Fencibles; was
I wonder nobody recognized me。 I lived in daily fear the first
year: but afterwards grew accustomed to my situation; as all great
men will do; and wore my red coat as naturally as if I had been
sent into the world only for the purpose of being a letter…carrier。
I was first in the Whitechapel district; where I stayed for nearly
three years; when I was transferred to Jermyn Street and Duke
Streetfamous places for lodgings。 I suppose I left a hundred
letters at a house in the latter street; where lived some people
who must have recognized me had they but once chanced to look at
me。
You see that when I left Sloffemsquiggle; and set out in the gay
world; my mamma had written to me a dozen times at least; but I
never answered her; for I knew she wanted money; and I detest
writing。 Well; she stopped her letters; finding she could get none
from me:but when I was in the Fleet; as I told you; I wrote
repeatedly to my dear mamma; and was not a little nettled at her
refusing to notice me in my distress; which is the very time one
most wants notice。
Stubbs is not an uncommon name; and though I saw MRS。 STUBBS on a
little bright brass plate; in Duke street; and delivered so many
letters to the lodgers in her house; I never thought of asking who
she was; or whether she was my relation; or not。
One day the young woman who took in the letters had not got change;
and she called her mistress。 An old lady in a poke…bonnet came out
of the parlor; and put on her spectacles; and looked at the letter;
and fumbled in her pocket for eightpence; and apologized to the
postman for keeping him waiting。 And when I said; 〃Never mind;
Ma'am; it's no trouble;〃 the old lady gave a start; and then she
pulled off her spectacles; and staggered back; and then she began
muttering; as if about to choke; and then she gave a great screech;
and flung herself into my arms; and roared out; 〃MY SON; MY SON!〃
〃Law; mamma;〃 said I; 〃is that you?〃 and I sat down on the hall
bench with her; and let her kiss me as much as ever she liked。
Hearing the whining and crying; down comes another lady from up
stairs;it was my sister Eliza; and down come the lodgers。 And
the maid gets water and what not; and I was the regular hero of the
group。 I could not stay long then; having my letters to deliver。
But; in the evening; after mail…time; I went back to my mamma and
sister; and; over a bottle of prime old port; and a precious good
leg of boiled mutton and turnips; made myself pretty comfortable; I
can tell you。
DECEMBER。〃THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT。〃
Mamma had kept the house in Duke Street for more than two years。
I recollected some of the chairs and tables from dear old
Sloffemsquiggle; and the bowl in which I had made that famous rum…
punch; the evening she went away; which she and my sisters left
untouched; and I was obliged to drink after they were gone; but
that's not to the purpose。
Think of my sister Lucy's luck! that chap; Waters; fell in love
with her; and married her; and she now keeps her carriage; and
lives in state near Sloffemsquiggle。 I offered to make it up with
Waters; but he bears malice; and never will see or speak to me。He
had the impudence; too; to say; that he took in all letters for
mamma at Sloffemsquiggle; and that as mine were all begging…
letters; he burned them; and never said a word to her concerning
them。 He allowed mamma fifty pounds a year; and; if she were not
such a fool; she might have had three times as much; but the old
lady was high and mighty forsooth; and would not be beholden; even
to her own daughter; for more than she actually wanted。 Even this
fifty pound she was going to refuse; but when I came to live with
her; of course I wanted pocket…money as well as board and lodging;
and so I had the fifty pounds for MY share; and eked out with it as
well as I could。
Old Bates and the Captain; between them; gave mamma a hundred
pounds when she left me (she had the deuce's own luck; to be sure
much more than ever fell to ME; I know) and as she said she WOULD
try and work for her living; it was thought best to take a house
and let lodgings; which she did。 Our first and second floor paid
us four guineas a week; on an average; and the front parlor and
attic made forty pounds more。 Mamma and Eliza used to have the
front attic: but I took that; and they slept in the servants'
bedroom。 Lizzy had a pretty genius for work; and earned a guinea a
week that way; so that we had got nearly two hundred a year over
the rent to keep house with;and we got on pretty well。 Besides;
women eat nothing: my women didn't care for meat for days together
sometimes;so that it was only necessary to dress a good steak or
so for me。
Mamma would not think of my continuing in the Post Office。 She
said her dear Robert; her husband's son; her gallant soldier; and
all that; should remain at home and be a gentlemanwhich I was;
certainly; though I didn't find fifty pounds a year very much to
buy clothes and be a gentleman upon。 To be sure; mother found me
shirts and linen; so that THAT wasn't in the fifty pounds。 She
kicked a little at paying the washing too; but she gave in at last;
for I was her dear Bob; you know; and I'm blest if I could not make
her give me the gown off her back。 Fancy! once she cut up a very
nice rich black silk scarf; which my sister Waters sent her; and
made me a waistcoat and two stocks of it。 She was so VERY soft;
the old lady!
。 。 。 。 。 。
I'd lived in this way for five years or more; making myself content
with my fifty pounds a year (PERHAPS I had saved a little out of
it; but that's neither here nor there)。 From year's end to year's
end I remained faithful to my dear mamma; never leaving her except
for a month or so in the summerwhen a bachelor may take a trip to
Gravesend or Margate; which would be too expensive for a family。 I
say a bachelor; for the fact is; I don't know whether I am married
or notnever having heard a word since of the scoundrelly Mrs。
Stubbs。
I never went to the public…house before meals: for; with my
beggarly fifty pounds; I could not afford to dine away from home:
but there I had my regular seat; and used to come home PRETTY
GLORIOUS; I can tell you。 Then bed till eleven; then breakfast and
the newspaper; then a stroll in Hyde Park or St。 James's; then home
at half…past three to dinnerwhen I jollied; as I ca