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作者:老是不进球      更新:2024-04-07 11:51      字数:9320
  while William was looking in vain for it (I had forgotten the title) I said to
  him:
  〃By the way; William; Mr。  Myddleton Finch  is to   tell the   committee
  that   he   was   mistaken   in   the   charge   he   brought   against   you;   so   you   will
  doubtless be restored to the dining…room to…morrow。〃
  The two members were still in their chairs; probably sleeping lightly;
  yet he had the effrontery to thank me。
  〃Don't thank me;〃 I said; blushing at the imputation。 〃Remember your
  place; William!〃
  〃But Mr。 Myddleton Finch knew I swore;〃 he insisted。
  〃A   gentleman;〃   I   replied;   stiffly;   〃cannot   remember   for   twenty…four
  hours what a waiter has said to him。〃
  〃No; sir; but〃
  To stop him I had to say: 〃And; ah; William; your wife is a little better。
  She has eaten the tapiocaall of it。〃
  〃How can your know; sir?〃
  〃By an accident。〃
  〃Jenny signed to the window?〃
  〃No。〃
  〃Then you saw her; and went out; and〃
  〃Nonsense!〃
  〃Oh; sir; to do that for me! May God bl〃
  〃William!〃
  〃Forgive     me;   sir;  butwhen    I  tell  my   missis;   she  will  say   it  was
  thought of your own wife as made you do it。〃
  He wrung my hand。 I dared not withdraw it; lest we should waken the
  sleepers。
  William returned to the dining…room; and I had to show him that if he
  did   not   cease   looking   gratefully   at   me   I   must   change   my   waiter。   I   also
  ordered him to stop telling me nightly how his wife was; but I continued to
  know; as I could not help seeing the girl Jenny from the window。 Twice in
  a week I learned from this objectionable child that the ailing woman had
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  again eaten all the tapioca。 Then I became suspicious of William。 I will tell
  why。
  It began with a remark of Captain Upjohn's。 We had been speaking of
  the inconvenience of not being able to get a hot dish served after 1 A。M。;
  and he said:
  〃It is because these lazy waiters would strike。 If the beggars had a love
  of   their   work   they  would   not   rush   away   from   the   club   the   moment   one
  o'clock strikes。 That glum fellow who often waits on you takes to his heels
  the moment he is clear of the club steps。 He ran into me the other night at
  the top of the street; and was off without apologising。〃
  〃You mean the foot of the street; Upjohn;〃 I said; for such is the way to
  Drury Lane。
  〃No; I mean the top。 The man was running west。〃
  〃East。〃
  〃West。〃
  I  smiled;    which    so   annoyed     him   that  he   bet   me   two   to  one    in
  sovereigns。   The   bet   could   have   been   decided   most   quickly   by   asking
  William a question; but I thought; foolishly doubtless; that it might hurt his
  feelings;   so   I   watched   him   leave   the   club。   The   possibility   of   Upjohn's
  winning      the  bet   had   seemed     remote     to  me。   Conceive      my   surprise;
  therefore when William went westward。
  Amazed; I pursued him along two streets without realising that I was
  doing so。 Then curiosity put me into a hansom。 We followed William; and
  it proved   to be   a  three…shilling   fare;  for;  running   when he   was in   breath
  and walking when he was out of it; he took me to West Kensington。
  I   discharged   my   cab;   and   from   across   the   street   watched   William's
  incomprehensible behaviour。 He had stopped at a dingy row of workmen's
  houses; and knocked at the darkened window of one of them。 Presently a
  light showed。 So far as I could see; some one pulled up the blind and for
  ten minutes talked to William。 I was uncertain whether they talked; for the
  window was not opened; and I felt that; had William spoken through the
  glass loud enough to be heard inside; I must have heard him too。 Yet he
  nodded and beckoned。 I was still bewildered when; by setting off the way
  he had come; he gave me the opportunity of going home。
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  Knowing from the talk of the club what the lower orders are; could I
  doubt     that   this  was    some    discreditable     love…affair   of   William's?     His
  solicitude for his wife had been mere pretence; so far as it was genuine; it
  meant that he feared she might recover。 He probably told her that he was
  detained nightly in the club till three。
  I  was    miserable     next   day;  and   blamed     the  deviled    kidneys    for   it。
  Whether William was unfaithful to his wife was nothing to me; but I had
  two plain reasons for insisting on his going straight home from his club:
  the one that; as he had made me lose a bet; I must punish him; the other
  that he could wait upon me better if he went to bed betimes。
  Yet I did not question him。 There was something in his face that Well;
  I seemed to see his dying wife in it。
  I  was    so  out   of  sorts   that  I  could   eat  no   dinner。   I  left  the  club。
  Happening to stand for some time at the foot of the street; I chanced to see
  the girl Jenny  coming; and  No;   let me   tell   the truth;  though   the  whole
  club reads: I was waiting for her。
  〃How is William's wife to…day?〃 I asked。
  〃She told   me   to   nod   three   times;〃   the   little   slattern   replied;   〃but   she
  looked like nothink but a dead one till she got the brandy。
  〃Hush; child!〃 I said; shocked。 〃You don't know how the dead look。〃
  〃Bless yer;〃 she answered; 〃don't I just! Why; I've helped to lay 'em out。
  I'm going on seven。〃
  〃Is William good to his wife?〃
  〃Course he is。 Ain't she his missis?〃
  〃Why should that   make him  good   to her?〃   I   asked; cynically;  out   of
  my   knowledge   of   the   poor。   But   the   girl;   precocious   in   many   ways;   had
  never     had    any   opportunities      of   studying     the   lower    classes    in  the
  newspapers;   fiction;   and   club   talk。   She   shut   one   eye;   and;   looking   up
  wonderingly; said:
  〃Ain't you greenjust!〃
  〃When does William reach home at night?〃
  〃   'Tain't   night;   it's   morning。   When   I   wakes   up   at   half   dark   and   half
  light; and hears a door shutting; I know as it's either father going off to his
  work or Mr。 Hicking come home from his。〃
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  〃Who is Mr。 Hicking?〃
  〃Him as we've been speaking onWilliam。 We calls him mister; 'cause
  he's a toff。 Father's just doing jobs in Covent Gardens; but Mr。 Hicking;
  he's a waiter; and a clean shirt every day。 The old woman would like father
  to be a waiter; but he hain't got the 'ristocratic look。〃
  〃What old woman?〃
  〃Go 'long! that's my mother。 Is it true there's a waiter in the club just
  for to open the door?〃
  〃Yes; but〃
  〃And another just for to lick the stamps? My!〃
  〃William leaves the club at one o'clock?〃 I said; interrogatively。
  She nodded。 〃My mother;〃 she said; 〃is one to talk; and she says Mr。
  Hicking   as   he   should   get   away   at   twelve;   'cause   his   missis   needs   him
  more'n the gentlemen need him。 The old woman do talk。〃
  〃And what does William answer to that?〃
  〃He says as the gentleman can't be kept waiting for their cheese。〃
  〃But William does not go straight home when he leaves the club?〃
  〃That's the kid。〃
  〃Kid!〃   I   echoed;   scarcely   understanding;   for;   knowing   how   little   the
  poor love their children; I had asked William no questions about the baby。
  〃Didn't you know his missis had a kid?〃
  〃Yes; but   that is   no excuse   for William's   staying away  from his sick
  wife;〃 I answered; sharply。 A baby in such a home as William's; I reflected;
  must be trying; but still Besides; his class can sleep through any din。
  〃The kid ain't in our court;〃 the girl explained。 〃He's in W。; he is; and
  I've never been out of W。C。; leastwise; not as I knows on。〃
  〃This is W。 I suppose you mean that the child is at West Kensington?
  Well; no doubt it was better for William's wife to get rid of the child〃
  〃Better!〃 interposed the girl。 〃 'Tain't better for her not to have the kid。
  Ain't   her not   having him  what   she's   always   thinking   on   when   she   looks
  like a dead one?〃
  〃How could you know that?〃
  〃Cause;〃   answered   the   girl;   illustrating   her   words   with   a   gesture;   〃I
  watches her; and I sees her arms going this way; just like as she wanted to
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