第 9 节
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闪啊闪 更新:2023-08-28 11:47 字数:9322
eminded you; that even this place was a point in the great warfaring system of Europe; and might on some future day be ringed about with cannon smoke and thunder; and make itself a name among strong towns。
The drum; at any rate; from its martial voice and notable physiological effect; nay; even from its cumbrous and comical shape; stands alone among the instruments of noise。 And if it be true; as I have heard it said; that drums are covered with asses' skin; what a picturesque irony is there in that! As if this long… suffering animal's hide had not been sufficiently belaboured during life; now by Lyonnese costermongers; now by presumptuous Hebrew prophets; it must be stripped from his poor hinder quarters after death; stretched on a drum; and beaten night after night round the streets of every garrison town in Europe。 And up the heights of Alma and Spicheren; and wherever death has his red flag a…flying; and sounds his own potent tuck upon the cannons; there also must the drummer…boy; hurrying with white face over fallen comrades; batter and bemaul this slip of skin from the loins of peaceable donkeys。
Generally a man is never more uselessly employed than when he is at this trick of bastinadoing asses' hide。 We know what effect it has in life; and how your dull ass will not mend his pace with beating。 But in this state of mummy and melancholy survival of itself; when the hollow skin reverberates to the drummer's wrist; and each dub… a…dub goes direct to a man's heart; and puts madness there; and that disposition of the pulses which we; in our big way of talking; nickname Heroism:… is there not something in the nature of a revenge upon the donkey's persecutors? Of old; he might say; you drubbed me up hill and down dale; and I must endure; but now that I am dead; those dull thwacks that were scarcely audible in country lanes; have become stirring music in front of the brigade; and for every blow that you lay on my old greatcoat; you will see a comrade stumble and fall。
Not long after the drums had passed the CAFE; the CIGARETTE and the ARETHUSA began to grow sleepy; and set out for the hotel; which was only a door or two away。 But although we had been somewhat indifferent to Landrecies; Landrecies had not been indifferent to us。 All day; we learned; people had been running out between the squalls to visit our two boats。 Hundreds of persons; so said report; although it fitted ill with our idea of the town … hundreds of persons had inspected them where they lay in a coal…shed。 We were becoming lions in Landrecies; who had been only pedlars the night before in Pont。
And now; when we left the CAFE; we were pursued and overtaken at the hotel door by no less a person than the JUGE DE PAIX: a functionary; as far as I can make out; of the character of a Scots Sheriff…Substitute。 He gave us his card and invited us to sup with him on the spot; very neatly; very gracefully; as Frenchmen can do these things。 It was for the credit of Landrecies; said he; and although we knew very well how little credit we could do the place; we must have been churlish fellows to refuse an invitation so politely introduced。
The house of the Judge was close by; it was a well…appointed bachelor's establishment; with a curious collection of old brass warming…pans upon the walls。 Some of these were most elaborately carved。 It seemed a picturesque idea for a collector。 You could not help thinking how many night…caps had wagged over these warming…pans in past generations; what jests may have been made; and kisses taken; while they were in service; and how often they had been uselessly paraded in the bed of death。 If they could only speak; at what absurd; indecorous; and tragical scenes had they not been present!
The wine was excellent。 When we made the Judge our compliments upon a bottle; 'I do not give it you as my worst;' said he。 I wonder when Englishmen will learn these hospitable graces。 They are worth learning; they set off life; and make ordinary moments ornamental。
There were two other Landrecienses present。 One was the collector of something or other; I forget what; the other; we were told; was the principal notary of the place。 So it happened that we all five more or less followed the law。 At this rate; the talk was pretty certain to become technical。 The CIGARETTE expounded the Poor Laws very magisterially。 And a little later I found myself laying down the Scots Law of Illegitimacy; of which I am glad to say I know nothing。 The collector and the notary; who were both married men; accused the Judge; who was a bachelor; of having started the subject。 He deprecated the charge; with a conscious; pleased air; just like all the men I have ever seen; be they French or English。 How strange that we should all; in our unguarded moments; rather like to be thought a bit of a rogue with the women!
As the evening went on; the wine grew more to my taste; the spirits proved better than the wine; the company was genial。 This was the highest water mark of popular favour on the whole cruise。 After all; being in a Judge's house; was there not something semi… official in the tribute? And so; remembering what a great country France is; we did full justice to our entertainment。 Landrecies had been a long while asleep before we returned to the hotel; and the sentries on the ramparts were already looking for daybreak。
SAMBRE AND OISE CANAL
CANAL BOATS
NEXT day we made a late start in the rain。 The Judge politely escorted us to the end of the lock under an umbrella。 We had now brought ourselves to a pitch of humility in the matter of weather; not often attained except in the Scottish Highlands。 A rag of blue sky or a glimpse of sunshine set our hearts singing; and when the rain was not heavy; we counted the day almost fair。
Long lines of barges lay one after another along the canal; many of them looking mighty spruce and shipshape in their jerkin of Archangel tar picked out with white and green。 Some carried gay iron railings; and quite a parterre of flower…pots。 Children played on the decks; as heedless of the rain as if they had been brought up on Loch Carron side; men fished over the gunwale; some of them under umbrellas; women did their washing; and every barge boasted its mongrel cur by way of watch…dog。 Each one barked furiously at the canoes; running alongside until he had got to the end of his own ship; and so passing on the word to the dog aboard the next。 We must have seen something like a hundred of these embarkations in the course of that day's paddle; ranged one after another like the houses in a street; and from not one of them were we disappointed of this accompaniment。 It was like visiting a menagerie; the CIGARETTE remarked。
These little cities by the canal side had a very odd effect upon the mind。 They seemed; with their flower…pots and smoking chimneys; their washings and dinners; a rooted piece of nature in the scene; and yet if only the canal below were to open; one junk after another would hoist sail or harness horses and swim away into all parts of France; and the impromptu hamlet would separate; house by house; to the four winds。 The children who played together to… day by the Sambre and Oise Canal; each at his own father's threshold; when and where might they next meet?
For some time past the subject of barges had occupied a great deal of our talk; and we had projected an old age on the canals of Europe。 It was to be the most leisurely of progresses; now on a swift river at the tail of a steam…boat; now waiting horses for days together on some inconsiderable junction。 We should be seen pottering on deck in all the dignity of years; our white beards falling into our laps。 We were ever to be busied among paint…pots; so that there should be no white fresher; and no green more emerald than ours; in all the navy of the canals。 There should be books in the cabin; and tobacco…jars; and some old Burgundy as red as a November sunset and as odorous as a violet in April。 There should be a flageolet; whence the CIGARETTE; with cunning touch; should draw melting music under the stars; or perhaps; laying that aside; upraise his voice … somewhat thinner than of yore; and with here and there a quaver; or call it a natural grace…note … in rich and solemn psalmody。
All this; simmering in my mind; set me wishing to go aboard one of these ideal houses of lounging。 I had plenty to choose from; as I coasted one after another; and the dogs bayed at me for a vagrant。 At last I saw a nice old man and his wife looking at me with some interest; so I gave them good…day and pulled up alongside。 I began with a remark upon their dog; which had somewhat the look of a pointer; thence I slid into a compliment on Madame's flowers; and thence into a word in praise of their way of life。
If you ventured on such an experiment in England you would get a slap in the face at once。 The life would be shown to be a vile one; not without a side shot at your better fortune。 Now; what I like so much in France is the clear unflinching recognition by everybody of his own luck。 They