第 35 节
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  and how well they knew how to build in those old days!  Notice it
  every stone is laid horizontally; that is to say; just as nature
  laid it originally in the quarry not set up edgewise; in our day
  some people set them on edge; and then wonder why they split and
  flake。  Architects cannot teach nature anything。  Let me remove this
  mattingit is put here to preserve the pavement; now there is a bit
  of pavement that is seven hundred years old; you can see by these
  scattering clusters of colored mosaics how beautiful it was before
  time and sacrilegious idlers marred it。  Now there; in the border;
  was an inscription; once see; follow the circle…you can trace it by
  the ornaments that have been pulled outhere is an A and there is
  an O; and yonder another Aall beautiful Old English capitals;
  there is no telling what the inscription wasno record left now。
  Now move along in this direction; if you please。  Yonder is where
  old King Sebert the Saxon lies his monument is the oldest one in the
  Abbey; Sebert died in 616;'Clemens probably misunderstood the
  name。  It was Ethelbert who died in 616。  The name Sebert does not
  appear in any Saxon annals accessible to the author。' and that's
  as much; as twelve hundred and fifty years ago think of it!  Twelve
  hundred and fifty years!  Now yonder is the last oneCharles
  Dickensthere on the floor; with the brass letters on the slaband
  to this day the people come and put flowers on it。。。。  There is
  Garrick's monument; and Addison's; and Thackeray's bustand
  Macaulay lies there。  And close to Dickens and Garrick lie Sheridan
  and Dr。 Johnsonand here is old Parr。。。。
  〃That stone there covers Campbell the poet。  Here are names you know
  pretty wellMilton; and Gray who wrote the Elegy; and Butler who
  wrote Hudibras; and Edmund Spenser; and Ben Jonsonthere are three
  tablets to him scattered about the Abbey; and all got 'O; Rare Ben
  Jonson' cut on them。  You were standing on one of them just now he
  is buried standing up。  There used to be a tradition here that
  explains it。  The story goes that he did not dare ask to be buried
  in the Abbey; so he asked King James if he would make him a present
  of eighteen inches of English ground; and the King said 'yes;' and
  asked him where he would have it; and he said in Westminster Abbey。
  Well; the King wouldn't go back on his word; and so there he is;
  sure enough…stood up on end。〃
  The reader may regret that there are not more of these entries; and that
  the book itself was never written。  Just when he gave up the project is
  not recorded。  He was urged to lecture in London; but declined。  To Mrs。
  Clemens; in September; he wrote:
  Everybody says lecture; lecture; lecture; but I have not the least idea
  of doing it; certainly not at present。  Mr。 Dolby; who took Dickens to
  America; is coming to talk business tomorrow; though I have sent him word
  once before that I can't be hired to talk here; because I have no time to
  spare。  There is too much sociability; I do not get along fast enough
  with work。
  In October he declared that he was very homesick; and proposed that Mrs。
  Clemens and Susie join him at once in London; unless she would prefer to
  have him come home for the winter and all of them return to London in the
  spring。  So it is likely that the book was not then abandoned。  He felt
  that his visit was by no means ended; that it was; in fact; only just
  begun; but he wanted the ones he loved most to share it with him。  To his
  mother and sister; in November; he wrote:
  I came here to take notes for a book; but I haven't done much but attend
  dinners and make speeches。  I have had a jolly good time; and I do hate
  to go away from these English folks; they make a stranger feel entirely
  at home; and they laugh so easily that it is a comfort to make after…
  dinner speeches here。  I have made hundreds of friends; and last night;
  in the crush at the opening of the new Guild Hall Library and Museum; I
  was surprised to meet a familiar face every other step。
  All his impressions of England had been happy ones。  He could deliver a
  gentle satire now and then at certain British institutionscertain
  London localities and featuresas in his speech at the Savage Club;
  'September 28; 1872。  This is probably the most characteristic speech
  made by Mark Twain during his first London visit; the reader will find it
  in full in Appendix L; at the end of last volume。'but taking the snug
  island as a whole; its people; its institutions; its fair; rural aspects;
  he had found in it only delight。  To Mrs。 Crane he wrote:
  If you and Theodore will come over in the spring with Livy and me;
  and spend the summer; you shall see a country that is so beautiful
  that you will be obliged to believe in fairy…land。  There is nothing
  like it elsewhere on the globe。  You should have a season ticket and
  travel up and down every day between London and Oxford and worship
  nature。
  And Theodore can browse with me among dusty old dens that look now
  as they looked five hundred years ago; and puzzle over books in the
  British Museum that were made before Christ was born; and in the
  customs of their public dinners; and the ceremonies of every
  official act; and the dresses of a thousand dignitaries; trace the
  speech and manners of all the centuries that have dragged their
  lagging decades over England since the Heptarchy fell asunder。  I
  would a good deal rather live here if I could get the rest of you
  over。
  He sailed November 12th; on the Batavia; loaded with Christmas presents
  for everybody; jewelry; furs; laces; also a practical steam…engine for
  his namesake; Sam Moffett。  Half…way across the Atlantic the Batavia ran
  into a hurricane and was badly damaged by heavy seas; and driven far out
  of her course。  It was a lucky event on the whole; for she fell in with a
  water…logged lumber bark; a complete wreck; with nine surviving sailors
  clinging to her rigging。  In the midst of the wild gale a lifeboat was
  launched and the perishing men were rescued。  Clemens prepared a graphic
  report of the matter for the Royal Humane Society; asking that medals be
  conferred upon the brave rescuers; a document that was signed by his
  fellow…passengers and obtained for the men complete recognition and wide
  celebrity。  Closing; the writer said:
  As might have been anticipated; if I have been of any service toward
  rescuing these nine shipwrecked human beings by standing around the
  deck in a furious storm; without an umbrella; keeping an eye on
  things and seeing that they were done right; and yelling whenever a
  cheer seemed to be the important thing; I am glad and I am
  satisfied。  I ask no reward。  I would do it again under the same
  circumstances。  But what I do plead for; earnestly and sincerely; is
  that the Royal Humane Society will remember our captain and our
  life…boat crew; and in so remembering them increase the high honor
  and esteem in which the society is held all over the civilized
  world。
  The Batavia reached New York November 26; 1872。  Mark Twain had been
  absent three months; during which he had been brought to at least a
  partial realization of what his work meant to him and to mankind。
  An election had taken place during his absencean election which
  gratified him deeply; for it had resulted in the second presidency of
  General Grant and in the defeat of Horace Greeley; whom he admired
  perhaps; but not as presidential material。  To Thomas Nast; who had aided
  very effectually in Mr。 Greeley's overwhelming defeat; Clemens wrote:
  Nast; you more than any other man have won a prodigious victory for
  GrantI mean; rather; for civilization and progress。  Those pictures
  were simply marvelous; and if any man in the land has a right to hold his
  head up and be honestly proud of his share in this year's vast events
  that man is unquestionably yourself。  We all do sincerely honor you; and
  are proud of you。
  Horace Greeley's peculiar abilities and eccentricities won celebrity for
  him; rather than voters。  Mark Twain once said of him:
  〃He was a great man; an honest man; and served his; country well and was
  an honor to it。  Also; he was a good…natured man; but abrupt with
  strangers if they annoyed him when he was busy。  He was profane; but that
  is nothing; the best of us is that。  I did not know him well; but only
  just casually; and by accident。  I never met him but once。  I called on
  him in the Tribune office; but I was not intending to。  I was looking for
  Whitelaw Reid; and got into the wrong den。  He was alone at his desk;
  writing; and we conversednot long; but just a little。  I asked him if
  he was well; and he said; 'What the hell do you want?'  Well; I couldn't
  remember what I wanted; so I said I would call again。  But I didn't。〃
  Clemens did not always tell the incident just in this way。  Sometimes it
  was John Hay he was looking for instead of Reid; and the conversation
  with Greeley varied; but perhaps there was a germ