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作者:莫莫言      更新:2021-02-18 23:42      字数:9322
  illumined by a gleam of intelligence such as had not been detected in him
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  previous to his mischance。 As Polonius said of Hamletanother unstrung
  mortalTilton's replies had 〃a happiness that often madness hits on; which
  reason and sanity could not so prosperously be delivered of。〃 One morning;
  he   appeared   at   the   flour…mill   with   a   sack   of   corn   to   be   ground   for   the
  almshouse; and was asked what he knew。 〃Some things I know;〃 replied
  poor Tilton; 〃and some things I don't know。 I know the miller's hogs grow
  fat;   but   I   don't   know   whose   corn   they   fat   on。〃   To   borrow   another   word
  from Polonius; though this be madness; yet there was method in it。 Tilton
  finally brought up in the almshouse; where he was allowed the liberty of
  roaming at will through the town。 He loved the water…side as if he had had
  all his senses。 Often he was seen to stand for hours with a sunny; torpid
  smile on his lips; gazing out upon the river where its azure ruffles itself
  into silver against the islands。 He always wore stuck in his hat a few hen's
  feathers; perhaps with some vague idea of still associating himself with the
  birds of the air; if hens can come into that category。
  George      Jaffrey;   third   of  the   name;     was    a  character     of  another
  complexion; a gentleman born; a graduate of Harvard in 1730; and one of
  His Majesty's Council in 1766a man with the blood of the lion and the
  unicorn in every vein。 He remained to the bitter end; and beyond; a devout
  royalist; prizing his shoe…buckles; not because they were of chased silver;
  but    because    they   bore   the   tower   mark    and    crown    stamp。    He   stoutly
  objected to oral prayer; on the ground that it gave rogues and hypocrites an
  opportunity to impose on honest folk。 He was punctilious in his attendance
  at   church;   and   unfailing   in   his   responses;   though   not   of   a   particularly
  devotional temperament。 On one occasion; at least; his sincerity is not to
  be questioned。 He had been deeply irritated by some encroachments on the
  boundaries of certain estates; and had gone to church that forenoon with
  his mind full of the matter。 When the minister in the course of reading the
  service     came    to   the   apostrophe;     〃Cursed     be   he   who    removeth      his
  neighbor's landmark;〃 Mr。 Jeffrey's feelings were too many for him; and
  he    cried  out   〃Amen!〃      in  a  tone   of  voice   that   brought    smiles   to   the
  adjoining pews。
  Mr。   Jaffrey's   last   will   and   testament   was   a   whimsical   document;   in
  spite    of  the   Hon。    Jeremiah     Mason;     who    drew    up  the   paper。   It  had
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  originally been Mr。 Jaffrey's plan to leave his possessions to his beloved
  friend; Colonel Joshua Wentworth; but the colonel by some maladroitness
  managed   to   turn   the   current   of   Pactolus   in   another   direction。   The   vast
  property      was    bequeathed       to   George     Jaffrey    Jeffries;    the   testator's
  grandnephew; on condition that the heir; then a lad of thirteen; should drop
  the   name   of   Jeffries;   reside   permanently   in   Portsmouth;   and   adopt   no
  profession   excepting   that   of   gentleman。 There is   an   immense   amount   of
  Portsmouth   as   well   as   George   Jaffrey   in   that   final   clause。   George   the
  fourth handsomely complied with the requirements; and dying at the age
  of sixty…six; without issue or assets; was the last of that particular line of
  Georges。 I say that he handsomely complied with the requirements of the
  will; but my statement appears to be subject to qualification; for on the day
  of his obsequies it was remarked of him by a caustic contemporary: 〃Well;
  yes;   Mr。   Jaffrey   was   a   gentleman   by   profession;   but   not   eminent   in   his
  profession。〃
  This    modest     exhibition    of   profiles;   in  which    I  have   attempted     to
  preserve no chronological sequence; ends with the silhouette of Dr。 Joseph
  Moses。
  If Boston in the colonial days had her Mather Byles; Portsmouth had
  her Dr。 Joseph Moses。 In their quality as humorists; the outlines of both
  these    gentlemen      have    become     rather   broken     and   indistinct。    〃A   jest's
  prosperity lies   in   the ear that hears it。〃   Decanted   wit inevitably  loses   its
  bouquet。 A clever repartee belongs to the precious moment in which it is
  broached; and is of a vintage that does not usually bear transportation。 Dr。
  Moseshe received his diploma   not from  the College of Physicians;  but
  from the circumstance of his having once drugged his private demijohn of
  rum; and so nailed an inquisitive negro named SamboDr。 Moses; as he
  was always called; had been handed down to us by tradition as a fellow of
  infinite jest and of most excellent fancy; but I must confess that I find his
  high   spirits   very   much   evaporated。   His   humor   expended   itself;   for   the
  greater   part;   in   practical   pleasantrieslike   that   practiced   on   the   minion
  Sambobut these diversions; however facetious to the parties concerned;
  lack magnetism for outsiders。 I discover nothing about him so amusing as
  the fact that he   lived   in a tan…colored little tenement;  which   was neither
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  clapboarded nor shingled; and finally got an epidermis from the discarded
  shingles     of  the   Old   South    Church     when    the   roof  of   that  edifice   was
  repaired。
  Dr。   Moses;   like   many   persons   of   his   time   and   class;   was   a   man   of
  protean employmentjoiner; barber; and what not。 No doubt he had much
  pithy    and   fluent    conversation;     all  of  which     escapes    us。  He    certainly
  impressed   the   Hon。 Theodore Atkinson   as   a   person   of   uncommon   parts;
  for   the   Honorable   Secretary   of   the   Province;   like   a   second   Haroun   Al
  Raschid; often summoned the barber to entertain him with his company。
  One   eveningand   this   is   the   only   reproducible   instance   of   the   doctor's
  readinessMr。       Atkinson     regaled    his  guest    with   a  diminutive     glass   of
  choice   Madeira。   The   doctor   regarded   it   against   the   light   with   the   half…
  closed   eye   of   the   connoisseur;   and   after   sipping   the   molten   topaz   with
  satisfaction; inquired how old it was。 〃Of the vintage of about sixty years
  ago;〃 was the answer。 〃Well;〃 said the doctor reflectively; 〃I never in my
  life saw so small a thing of such an age。〃 There are other mots of his on
  record; but their faces are suspiciously familiar。 In fact; all the witty things
  were   said   aeons   ago。   If   one   nowadays   perpetrates   an   original   joke;   one
  immediately afterward finds it in the Sanskirt。 I am afraid that Dr。 Joseph
  Moses has no very solid claims on us。 I have given him place here because
  he has long had the reputation of a wit; which is almost as good as to be
  one。
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  VII。 PERSONAL
  REMINISCENCES
  THE running of the first train over the Eastern Road from Boston to
  Portsmouthit      took   place   somewhat      more    than   forty   years   agowas
  attended   by   a   serious   accident。   The   accident   occurred   in   the   crowded
  station at the Portsmouth terminus; and was unobserved at the time。 The
  catastrophe was followed; though not immediately; by death; and that also;
  curiously      enough;    was    unobserved。      Nevertheless;      this  initial   train;
  freighted with so many hopes and the Directors of the Road; ran over and
  killedLOCAL CHARACTER。
  Up to that day Portsmouth had been a very secluded little community;
  and had had the courage of its seclusion。 From time to time it had calmly
  produced      an  individual    built  on   plans   and   specifications    of  its  own;
  without regard to the prejudices and conventionalities of outlying districts。
  This individual was purely indigenous。 He was born in the town; he lived
  to a good old age in the town; and never went out of the place; until he
  was finally laid under it。 To him; Boston; though only fifty…six miles away;
  was     virtually   an   unknown       quantityonly     fifty…six   miles    by   brutal
  geographical   measurement;   but   thousands   o