第 11 节
作者:卡车      更新:2021-02-19 00:08      字数:9322
  Arnaux。
  Pigeon     marriages     are   arranged     somewhat      like  those    of  mankind。
  Propinquity   is   the   first   thing:   force   the   pair   together   for   a   time   and   let
  nature   take   its   course。   So   Billy   locked   Arnaux   and   the   Little   Lady   up
  together in a separate apartment for two weeks; and to make doubly sure
  he   locked   Big   Blue   up   with   an Available   Lady  in   another   apartment   for
  two weeks。
  Things turned out just as was expected。 The Little Lady surrendered to
  Arnaux and the Available Lady to the Big Blue。 Two nests were begun and
  everything shaped for a 〃lived happily ever after。〃 But the Big Blue was
  very big and handsome。 He could blow out his crop and strut in the sun
  and make rainbows all round his neck in a way that might turn the heart of
  the staidest Homerine。
  Arnaux;   though   sturdily   built;   was   small   and   except   for   his   brilliant
  eyes;    not   especially    good…looking。      Moreover;      he   was   often   away     on
  important business; and the Big Blue had nothing to do but stay around the
  loft and display his unlettered wings。
  It  is  the   custom    of   moralists    to  point   to  the  lower    animals;    and
  especially to the Pigeon; for examples of love and constancy; and properly
  so; but; alas there are exceptions。 Vice is not by any means limited to the
  human race。
  Arnaux's   wife   had   been   deeply   impressed   with   the   Big   Blue;   at   the
  outset; and at length while her spouse was absent the dreadful thing took
  place。
  Arnaux returned from Boston one day to find that the Big Blue; while
  he retained   his own Available Lady  in the  corner…box; had   also annexed
  the box and wife that belonged to himself; and a desperate battle followed。
  The only spectators were the two wives; but they maintained an indifferent
  aloofness。 Arnaux fought with his famous wings; but they were none the
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  better weapons because they now bore twenty records。 His beak and feet
  were small; as became his blood; and his stout little heart could not make
  up   for   his   lack   of   weight。   The    battle   went   against     him。   His   wife    sat
  unconcernedly   in   the   nest;   as   though   it   were   not   her   affair;   and Arnaux
  might have been killed but for the timely arrival of Billy。 He   was angry
  enough to wring the Blue bird's neck; but the bully escaped from the loft
  in time。 Billy took tender care of Arnaux for a few days。 At the end of a
  week he was well again; and in ten days he was once more on the road。
  Meanwhile he had evidently forgiven his faithless wife; for; without any
  apparent   feeling;   he   took   up   his   nesting   as   before。 That   month   he   made
  two new records。 He brought a message ten miles in eight minutes; and he
  came from Boston in four hours。 Every moment of the way he had been
  impelled   by   the   master…passion   of   home…love。   But   it   was   a   poor   home…
  coming   if  his   wife  figured   at   all in his   thoughts;  for  he   found   her  again
  flirting with the   Big   Blue   cock。 Tired   as   he   was;  the   duel   was   renewed;
  and   again   would   have   been   to   a   finish   but   for   Billy's   interference。   He
  separated the fighters; then shut the Blue cock up in a coop; determined to
  get   rid   of   him   in   some   way。   Meanwhile   the   〃Any   Age   Sweepstakes〃
  handicap from Chicago to New York was on; a race of nine hundred miles。
  Arnaux   had   been   entered   six   months   before。   His   forfeit…money   was   up;
  and   notwithstanding   his   domestic   complications;   his   friends   felt   that   he
  must not fail to appear。
  The   birds   were   sent   by   train   to   Chicago;   to   be   liberated   at   intervals
  there according to their handicap; and last of the start was Arnaux。 They
  lost no time; and outside of Chicago several of these prime Flyers joined
  by common impulse into a racing flock that went through air on the same
  invisible   track。   A   Homer   may   make   a   straight   line   when   following   his
  general   sense   of   direction;   but   when   following   a   familiar   back   track   he
  sticks   to   the   well…remembered   landmarks。   Most   of   the   birds   had   been
  trained   by   way   of   Columbus   and   Buffalo。   Arnaux   knew   the   Columbus
  route; but also he knew that by Detroit; and after leaving Lake Michigan;
  he   took the straight line   for   Detroit。 Thus   he   caught up on his   handicap
  and   had   the   advantage   of   many   miles。   Detroit;   Buffalo;   Rochester;   with
  their familiar towers and chimneys; faded behind him; and Syracuse was
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  near at hand。 It was now late afternoon; six hundred miles in twelve hours
  he had flown and was undoubtedly leading the race; but the usual thirst of
  the Flyer had attacked him。 Skimming over the city roofs; he saw a loft of
  Pigeons; and descending from his high course in two or three great circles;
  he followed the ingoing Birds to the loft and drank greedily at the water…
  trough; as he had often done before; and as every pigeon…lover hospitably
  expects the messengers to do。 The owner of the loft was there and noted
  the strange Bird。 He stepped quietly to where he could inspect him。 One of
  his own Pigeons made momentary opposition to the stranger; and Arnaux;
  sparring sidewise with an open wing in Pigeon style; displayed the long
  array of printed records。 The man was a fancier。 His interest was aroused;
  he pulled the string that shut the flying door; and in a few minutes Arnaux
  was his prisoner。
  The robber spread the much…inscribed wings; read record after record;
  and   glancing   at   the   silver   badgeit   should   have   been   goldhe   read   his
  nameArnaux; then exclaimed: 〃Arnaux! Arnaux! Oh; I've heard of you;
  you little beauty; and it's glad I am to trap you。〃 He snipped the message
  from his tail; unrolled it; and read: 〃Arnaux left Chicago this morning at 4
  A。M。; scratched in the Any Age Sweepstakes for New York。〃
  〃Six   hundred   miles   in   twelve   hours!   By   the   powers;   that's   a   record…
  breaker。〃     And     the   pigeon…stealer     gently;   almost     reverently;    put   the
  fluttering Bird safely into a padded cage。 〃Well;〃 he added; 〃I know it's no
  use trying to make you stay; but I can breed from you and have some of
  your strain。〃
  So Arnaux   was   shut   up   in   a   large   and   comfortable   loft   with   several
  other prisoners。 The man; though a thief; was a lover of Homers; he gave
  his captive everything that could insure his comfort and safety。 For three
  months he left him in that loft。 At first Arnaux did nothing all day but walk
  up and down the wire screen; looking high and low for means of escape;
  but in the fourth month he seemed to have abandoned the attempt; and the
  watchful jailer began the second part of his scheme。 He introduced a coy
  young lady Pigeon。 But it did not seem to answer; Arnaux was not even
  civil to her。 After a time the jailer removed the female; and Arnaux was
  left   in   solitary   confinement   for   a   month。   Now   a   different   female   was
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  brought      in;  but   with   no   better   luck;   and    thus   it  went   onfor    a  year
  different charmers were introduced。 Arnaux either violently repelled them
  or   was   scornfully   indifferent;   and   at   times   the   old   longing   to   get   away;
  came back   with   twofold   power; so that he   darted up   and   down the   wire
  front or dashed with all his force against it。
  When the storied feathers of his wings began their annual moult; his
  jailer   saved   them   as   precious   things;   and   as   each   new   feather   came   he
  reproduced on it the record of its owner's fame。
  Two years went slowly by; and the jailer had put Arnaux in a new loft
  and brought in another lady Pigeon。 By chance she closely resembled the
  faithless   one   at   home。 Arnaux   actually   heeded   the   newcomer。   Once   the
  jailer thought he saw his famous prisoner paying some slight attention to
  the charmer; and; yes; he surely saw her preparing a nest。 Then assuming
  that   they   had   reached   a   full   understanding;   the   jailer;   for   the   first   time;
  opened the outlet; and Arnaux was free。 Did he hang around in doubt? Did
  he hesitate? No; not for one moment。 As soon as the drop of the door left
  open the way; he shot thr