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作者:生在秋天      更新:2023-05-17 13:24      字数:9322
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  bedroom door at night; and to always carefully count his small change。
  〃It is not a brilliant publication;〃 I remarked; handing the book back to
  George;     〃it  is   not  a   book  that  personally   I   would    recommend       to  any
  German about to visit England; I think it would get him disliked。                    But I
  have   read   books   published   in   London   for   the   use   of   English   travellers
  abroad   every   whit   as   foolish。    Some   educated   idiot;   misunderstanding
  seven   languages;   would   appear   to   go   about   writing   these   books   for   the
  misinformation and false guidance of modern Europe。〃
  〃You cannot deny;〃 said George; 〃that these books are in large request。
  They are bought by the thousand; I know。               In every town in Europe there
  must be people going about talking this sort of thing。〃
  〃Maybe;〃      I  replied;   〃but   fortunately    nobody     understands     them。    I
  have   noticed;   myself;   men   standing   on   railway   platforms   and   at   street
  corners reading   aloud   from  such books。           Nobody  knows   what   language
  they  are   speaking; nobody  has   the  slightest   knowledge   of   what   they  are
  saying。     This    is;  perhaps;    as  well;   were   they   understood     they   would
  probably be assaulted。〃
  George   said:     〃Maybe   you   are   right;   my   idea   is   to   see   what   would
  happen if they were understood。             My proposal is to get to London early
  on    Wednesday      morning;     and   spend    an   hour   or  two   going    about    and
  shopping with the aid of this book。             There are one or two little things I
  wanta   hat   and   a   pair   of   bedroom   slippers;   among   other   articles。  Our
  boat does not leave Tilbury till twelve; and that just gives us time。               I want
  to try this sort of talk where I can properly judge of its effect。               I want to
  see how the foreigner feels when he is talked to in this way。〃
  It  struck   me    as  a  sporting    idea。   In   my    enthusiasm     I  offered   to
  accompany him; and wait outside the shop。                 I said I thought that Harris
  would like to be in it; tooor rather outside。
  George   said   that   was   not   quite   his   scheme。   His   proposal   was   that
  Harris   and   I   should   accompany   him   into   the   shop。     With   Harris;   who
  looks formidable; to support him; and myself at the door to call the police
  if necessary; he said he was willing to adventure the thing。
  We   walked   round   to   Harris's;   and   put   the   proposal   before   him。  He
  examined the   book; especially  the   chapters dealing   with the   purchase of
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  shoes and hats。       He said:
  〃If George talks to any bootmaker or any hatter the things that are put
  down here; it is not support he will want; it is carrying to the hospital that
  he will need。〃
  That made George angry。
  〃You   talk;〃   said   George;   〃as   though   I   were   a   foolhardy   boy   without
  any sense。      I shall select from the more polite and less irritating speeches;
  the grosser insults I shall avoid。〃
  This   being   clearly   understood;   Harris   gave   in   his   adhesion;   and   our
  start was fixed for early Wednesday morning。
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  CHAPTER IV
  Why   Harris   considers   alarm   clocks   unnecessary   in   a   familySocial
  instinct of the youngA child's thoughts about the morningThe sleepless
  watchmanThe   mystery   of   himHis   over   anxietyNight   thoughtsThe
  sort   of   work   one   does   before   breakfastThe   good   sheep   and   the   bad
  Disadvantages   of   being   virtuousHarris's   new   stove   begins   badlyThe
  daily out…going of my Uncle PodgerThe elderly city man considered as a
  racerWe arrive in LondonWe talk the language of the traveller。
  George   came   down   on   Tuesday   evening;   and   slept   at   Harris's   place。
  We thought this a better arrangement than his own suggestion; which was
  that we should call for him on our way and 〃pick him up。〃 Picking George
  up   in   the   morning    means   picking     him   out   of   bed   to   begin   with;   and
  shaking him awakein itself an exhausting effort with which to commence
  the   day;   helping   him   find   his   things   and   finish   his   packing;   and   then
  waiting for him while he eats his breakfast; a tedious entertainment from
  the spectator's point of view; full of wearisome repetition。
  I knew that if he slept at 〃Beggarbush〃 he would be up in time; I have
  slept there myself; and I know what happens。                 About the middle of the
  night; as you judge; though in reality it may be somewhat later; you are
  startled out of your first sleep by what sounds like a rush of cavalry along
  the   passage;    just  outside    your   door。   Your     half…awakened       intelligence
  fluctuates   between   burglars;   the   Day   of   Judgment;   and   a   gas   explosion。
  You sit up in bed and listen intently。           You are not kept waiting long; the
  next moment a door is violently slammed; and somebody; or something; is
  evidently coming downstairs on a tea…tray。
  〃I   told   you   so;〃   says   a   voice   outside;   and   immediately   some   hard
  substance; a head one would say from the ring of it; rebounds against the
  panel of your door。
  By this time you are charging madly round the room for your clothes。
  Nothing   is   where   you   put   it   overnight;   the   articles   most   essential   have
  disappeared       entirely;   and    meanwhile      the   murder;     or   revolution;    or
  whatever it is; continues unchecked。            You pause for a moment; with your
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  head under the wardrobe; where you think you can see your slippers; to
  listen to a steady; monotonous thumping upon a distant door。                  The victim;
  you presume; has taken refuge there; they mean to have him out and finish
  him。     Will you be in time?         The knocking ceases; and a voice; sweetly
  reassuring in its gentle plaintiveness; asks meekly:
  〃Pa; may I get up?〃
  You do not hear the other voice; but the responses are:
  〃No;   it   was   only   the   bathno;   she   ain't   really   hurt;only   wet;   you
  know。      Yes; ma; I'll tell 'em what you say。           No; it was a pure accident。
  Yes; good…night; papa。〃
  Then the same voice; exerting itself so as to be heard in a distant part
  of the house; remarks:
  〃You've   got   to   come   upstairs   again。   Pa   says   it   isn't   time   yet   to   get
  up。〃
  You    return    to  bed;   and   lie  listening   to  somebody       being   dragged
  upstairs;   evidently   against   their   will。   By   a   thoughtful   arrangement   the
  spare rooms at 〃Beggarbush〃 are exactly underneath the nurseries。                      The
  same somebody; you conclude; still offering the most creditable opposition;
  is   being   put   back   into   bed。   You     can   follow   the   contest   with   much
  exactitude;   because   every   time   the   body   is   flung   down   upon   the   spring
  mattress; the bedstead; just above your head; makes a sort of jump; while
  every time the body succeeds in struggling out again; you are aware by the
  thud upon the floor。        After a time the struggle wanes; or maybe the bed
  collapses; and you drift back into sleep。             But the next moment; or what
  seems     to  be   the  next   moment;      you   again    open   your    eyes   under   the
  consciousness       of  a  presence。     The     door   is  being   held   ajar;  and   four
  solemn faces; piled one on top of the other; are peering at you; as though
  you were some natural curiosity kept in this particular room。                 Seeing you
  awake; the top face; walking calmly over the other three; comes in and sits
  on the bed in a friendly attitude。
  〃Oh!〃   it   says;   〃we   didn't   know   you   were   awake。    I've   been   awake
  some time。〃
  〃So I gather;〃 you reply; shortly。
  〃Pa    doesn't   like  us   to  get  up   too   early;〃  it  continues。    〃He     says
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  everybody else in the house is l