第 37 节
作者:泰达魔王      更新:2024-07-17 14:41      字数:9316
  still more illustrious for his wealth and dignity。  He had long
  filled the noble office of alderman; and was a man to whom the
  governor himself took off his hat。  He had maintained possession of
  the leather…bottomed chair from time immemorial; and had gradually
  waxed in bulk as he sat in his seat of government; until in the
  course of years he filled its whole magnitude。  His word was
  decisive with his subjects; for he was so rich a man that he was
  never expected to support any opinion by argument。  The landlord
  waited on him with peculiar officiousness;not that he paid better
  than his neighbors; but then the coin of a rich man seems always to
  be so much more acceptable。  The landlord had ever a pleasant word
  and a joke to insinuate in the ear of the august Ramm。  It is true
  Ramm never laughed; and; indeed; ever maintained a mastiff…like
  gravity and even surliness of aspect; yet he now and then rewarded
  mine host with a token of approbation; which; though nothing more
  nor less than a kind of grunt; still delighted the landlord more
  than a broad laugh from a poorer man。
  '1' A people of French origin; inhabiting the frontiers between
  France and Flanders。  A colony of one hundred and ten Walloons came
  to New York in 1624。
  〃This will be a rough night for the money diggers;〃 said mine host;
  as a gust of wind bowled round the house and rattled at the
  windows。
  〃What! are they at their works again?〃 said an English half…pay
  captain; with one eye; who was a very frequent attendant at the
  inn。
  〃Aye are they;〃 said the landlord; 〃and well may they be。  They've
  had luck of late。  They say a great pot of money has been dug up in
  the fields just behind Stuyvesant's orchard。  Folks think it must
  have been buried there in old times by Peter Stuyvesant; the Dutch
  governor。〃
  〃Fudge!〃 said the one…eyed man of war; as he added a small portion
  of water to a bottom of brandy。
  〃Well; you may believe it or not; as you please;〃 said mine host;
  somewhat nettled; 〃but everybody knows that the old governor buried
  a great deal of his money at the time of the Dutch troubles; when
  the English redcoats seized on the province。  They say; too; the
  old gentleman walks; aye; and in the very same dress that he wears
  in the picture that hangs up in the family house。〃
  〃Fudge!〃 said the half…pay officer。
  〃Fudge; if you please!  But didn't Corney Van Zandt see him at
  midnight; stalking about in the meadow with his wooden leg; and a
  drawn sword in his hand; that flashed like fire?  And what can he
  be walking for but because people have been troubling the place
  where he buried his money in old times?〃
  Here the landlord was interrupted by several guttural sounds from
  Ramm Rapelye; betokening that he was laboring with the unusual
  production of an idea。  As he was too great a man to be slighted by
  a prudent publican; mine host respectfully paused until he should
  deliver himself。  The corpulent frame of this mighty burgher now
  gave all the symptoms of a volcanic mountain on the point of an
  eruption。  First there was a certain heaving of the abdomen; not
  unlike an earthquake; then was emitted a cloud of tobacco smoke
  from that crater; his mouth; then there was a kind of rattle in the
  throat; as if the idea were working its way up through a region of
  phlegm; then there were several disjointed members of a sentence
  thrown out; ending in a cough; at length his voice forced its way
  into a slow; but absolute tone of a man who feels the weight of his
  purse; if not of his ideas; every portion of his speech being
  marked by a testy puff of tobacco smoke。
  〃Who talks of old Peter Stuyvesant's walking? (puff)。  Have people
  no respect for persons? (puffpuff)。  Peter Stuyvesant knew better
  what to do with his money than to bury it (puff)。  I know the
  Stuyvesant family (puff); every one of them (puff); not a more
  respectable family in the province (puff)old standards (puff)
  warm householders (puff)none of your upstarts (puffpuffpuff)。
  Don't talk to me of Peter Stuyvesant's walking (puffpuffpuff
  puff)。〃
  Here the redoubtable Ramm contracted his brow; clasped up his mouth
  till it wrinkled at each corner; and redoubled his smoking with
  such vehemence that the cloudy volumes soon wreathed round his
  head; as the smoke envelops the awful summit of Mount Aetna。
  A general silence followed the sudden rebuke of this very rich man。
  The subject; however; was too interesting to be readily abandoned。
  The conversation soon broke forth again from the lips of Peechy
  Prauw Van Hook; the chronicler of the club; one of those prosing;
  narrative old men who seem to be troubled with an incontinence of
  words as they grow old。
  Peechy could; at any time; tell as many stories in an evening as
  his hearers could digest in a month。  He now resumed the
  conversation by affirming that; to his knowledge; money had; at
  different times; been digged up in various parts of the island。
  The lucky persons who had discovered them had always dreamed of
  them three times beforehand; and; what was worthy of remark; those
  treasures had never been found but by some descendant of the good
  old Dutch families; which clearly proved that they had been buried
  by Dutchmen in the olden time。
  〃Fiddlestick with your Dutchmen!〃 cried the half…pay officer。  〃The
  Dutch had nothing to do with them。  They were all buried by Kidd
  the pirate; and his crew。〃
  Here a keynote was touched that roused the whole company。  The name
  of Captain Kidd was like a talisman in those times; and was
  associated with a thousand marvelous stories。
  The half…pay officer took the lead; and in his narrations fathered
  upon Kidd all the plunderings and exploits of Morgan;'1'
  Blackbeard;'2' and the whole list of bloody buccaneers。
  '1' Sir Henry Morgan (1637…90); a noted Welsh buccaneer。  He was
  captured and sent to England for trial; but Charles II。; instead of
  punishing him; knighted him; and subsequently appointed him
  governor of Jamaica。
  '2' Edward Teach; one of the most cruel of the pirates; took
  command of a pirate ship in 1717; and thereafter committed all
  sorts of atrocities until he was slain by Lieutenant Maynard in
  1718。  His nickname of 〃Blackbeard〃 was given him because of his
  black beard。
  The officer was a man of great weight among the peaceable members
  of the club; by reason of his warlike character and gunpowder
  tales。  All his golden stories of Kidd; however; and of the booty
  he had buried; were obstinately rivaled by the tales of Peechy
  Prauw; who; rather than suffer his Dutch progenitors to be eclipsed
  by a foreign freebooter; enriched every field and shore in the
  neighborhood with the hidden wealth of Peter Stuyvesant and his
  contemporaries。
  Not a word of this conversation was lost upon Wolfert Webber。  He
  returned pensively home; full of magnificent ideas。  The soil of
  his native island seemed to be turned into gold dust; and every
  field to teem with treasure。  His head almost reeled at the thought
  how often he must have heedlessly rambled over places where
  countless sums lay; scarcely covered by the turf beneath his feet。
  His mind was in an uproar with this whirl of new ideas。  As he came
  in sight of the venerable mansion of his forefathers; and the
  little realm where the Webbers had so long and so contentedly
  flourished; his gorge rose at the narrowness of his destiny。
  〃Unlucky Wolfert!〃 exclaimed he; 〃others can go to bed and dream
  themselves into whole mines of wealth; they have but to seize a
  spade in the morning; and turn up doubloons'1' like potatoes; but
  thou must dream of hardships; and rise to poverty; must dig thy
  field from year's end to year's end; and yet raise nothing but
  cabbages!〃
  '1' Spanish gold coins; equivalent to 15。60。
  Wolfert Webber went to bed with a heavy heart; and it was long
  before the golden visions that disturbed his brain permitted him to
  sink into repose。  The same visions; however; extended into his
  sleeping thoughts; and assumed a more definite form。  He dreamed
  that he had discovered an immense treasure in the center of his
  garden。  At every stroke of the spade he laid bare a golden ingot;
  diamond crosses sparkled out of the dust; bags of money turned up
  their bellies; corpulent with pieces…of…eight'1' or venerable
  doubloons; and chests wedged close with moidores;'2' ducats;'3' and
  pistareens;'4' yawned before his ravished eyes; and vomited forth
  their glittering contents。
  '1' Spanish coins; worth about 1 each。
  '2' Portuguese gold coins; valued at 6。50。
  '3' Coins of gold and silver; valued at 2 and 1 respectively。
  '4' Spanish silver coins; worth about 。20。
  Wolfert awoke a poorer man than ever。  He had no heart to go about
  his daily concerns; which appeared so paltry and profitless; but
  sat all day long in the chimney corner; picturing to himself ingots
  and heaps of