第 95 节
作者:左思右想      更新:2021-02-19 19:47      字数:9322
  was too late to disturb the invalid lady on the first night
  of his arrival; he put up at an inn; and did not wait upon
  Miss Crawley until a late hour in the noon of next day。
  James Crawley; when his aunt had last beheld him; was
  a gawky lad; at that uncomfortable age when the voice
  varies between an unearthly treble and a preternatural
  bass; when the face not uncommonly blooms out with
  appearances for which Rowland's Kalydor is said to act as
  a cure; when boys are seen to shave furtively with their
  sister's scissors; and the sight of other young women
  produces intolerable sensations of terror in them; when the
  great hands and ankles protrude a long way from
  garments which have grown too tight for them; when their
  presence after dinner is at once frightful to the ladies; who
  are whispering in the twilight in the drawing…room; and
  inexpressibly odious to the gentlemen over the mahogany;
  who are restrained from freedom of intercourse and
  delightful interchange of wit by the presence of that gawky
  innocence; when; at the conclusion of the second glass;
  papa says; 〃Jack; my boy; go out and see if the evening
  holds up;〃 and the youth; willing to be free; yet hurt at
  not being yet a man; quits the incomplete banquet。  James;
  then a hobbadehoy; was now become a young man;
  having had the benefits of a university education; and
  acquired the inestimable polish which is gained by living in a
  fast set at a small college; and contracting debts; and
  being rusticated; and being plucked。
  He was a handsome lad; however; when he came to
  present himself to his aunt at Brighton; and good looks
  were always a title to the fickle old lady's favour。  Nor did
  his blushes and awkwardness take away from it:  she
  was pleased with these healthy tokens of the young
  gentleman's ingenuousness。
  He said 〃he had come down for a couple of days to see
  a man of his college; andand to pay my respects to you;
  Ma'am; and my father's and mother's; who hope you are
  well。〃
  Pitt was in the room with Miss Crawley when the lad
  was announced; and looked very blank when his name
  was mentioned。  The old lady had plenty of humour; and
  enjoyed her correct nephew's perplexity。  She asked after
  all the people at the Rectory with great interest; and said
  she was thinking of paying them a visit。  She praised the
  lad to his face; and said he was well…grown and very much
  improved; and that it was a pity his sisters had not some
  of his good looks; and finding; on inquiry; that he had
  taken up his quarters at an hotel; would not hear of his
  stopping there; but bade Mr。 Bowls send for Mr。 James
  Crawley's things instantly; 〃and hark ye; Bowls;〃 she
  added; with great graciousness; 〃you will have the
  goodness to pay Mr。 James's bill。〃
  She flung Pitt a look of arch triumph; which caused
  that diplomatist almost to choke with envy。  Much as he
  had ingratiated himself with his aunt; she had never yet
  invited him to stay under her roof; and here was a young
  whipper…snapper; who at first sight was made welcome
  there。
  〃I beg your pardon; sir;〃 says Bowls; advancing with a
  profound bow; 〃what otel; sir; shall Thomas fetch the
  luggage from?〃
  〃O; dam;〃 said young James; starting up; as if in some
  alarm; 〃I'll go。〃
  〃What!〃 said Miss Crawley。
  〃The Tom Cribb's Arms;〃 said James; blushing deeply。
  Miss Crawley burst out laughing at this title。  Mr。
  Bowls gave one abrupt guffaw; as a confidential servant
  of the family; but choked the rest of the volley; the
  diplomatist only smiled。
  〃II didn't know any better;〃 said James; looking down。
  〃I've never been here before; it was the coachman told
  me。〃 The young story…teller!  The fact is; that on the
  Southampton coach; the day previous; James Crawley had
  met the Tutbury Pet; who was coming to Brighton to
  make a match with the Rottingdean Fibber; and enchanted
  by the Pet's conversation; had passed the evening in
  company with that scientific man and his friends; at the inn
  in question。
  〃II'd best go and settle the score;〃 James continued。
  〃Couldn't think of asking you; Ma'am;〃 he added;
  generously。
  This delicacy made his aunt laugh the more。
  〃Go and settle the bill; Bowls;〃 she said; with a wave of
  her hand; 〃and bring it to me。〃
  Poor lady; she did not know what she had done!  〃There
  there's a little dawg;〃 said James; looking frightfully
  guilty。  〃I'd best go for him。  He bites footmen's calves。〃
  All the party cried out with laughing at this description;
  even Briggs and Lady Jane; who was sitting mute
  during the interview between Miss Crawley and her
  nephew:  and Bowls; without a word; quitted the room。
  Still; by way of punishing her elder nephew; Miss
  Crawley persisted in being gracious to the young Oxonian。
  There were no limits to her kindness or her compliments
  when they once began。  She told Pitt he might come to
  dinner; and insisted that James should accompany her
  in her drive; and paraded him solemnly up and down the
  cliff; on the back seat of the barouche。  During all this
  excursion; she condescended to say civil things to him:
  she quoted Italian and French poetry to the poor
  bewildered lad; and persisted that he was a fine scholar;
  and was perfectly sure he would gain a gold medal; and
  be a Senior Wrangler。
  〃Haw; haw;〃 laughed James; encouraged by these
  compliments; 〃Senior Wrangler; indeed; that's at the other
  shop。〃
  〃What is the other shop; my dear child?〃 said the lady。
  〃Senior Wranglers at Cambridge; not Oxford;〃 said the
  scholar; with a knowing air; and would probably have
  been more confidential; but that suddenly there
  appeared on the cliff in a tax…cart; drawn by a bang…up
  pony; dressed in white flannel coats; with mother…of…pearl
  buttons; his friends the Tutbury Pet and the Rottingdean
  Fibber; with three other gentlemen of their acquaintance;
  who all saluted poor James there in the carriage as he
  sate。  This incident damped the ingenuous youth's spirits;
  and no word of yea or nay could he be induced to utter
  during the rest of the drive。
  On his return he found his room prepared; and his
  portmanteau ready; and might have remarked that Mr。
  Bowls's countenance; when the latter conducted him to
  his apartments; wore a look of gravity; wonder; and
  compassion。  But the thought of Mr。 Bowls did not enter
  his head。  He was deploring the dreadful predicament
  in which he found himself; in a house full of old women;
  jabbering French and Italian; and talking poetry to him。
  〃Reglarly up a tree; by jingo!〃 exclaimed the modest
  boy; who could not face the gentlest of her sexnot
  even Briggswhen she began to talk to him; whereas;
  put him at Iffley Lock; and he could out…slang the
  boldest bargeman。
  At dinner; James appeared choking in a white
  neckcloth; and had the honour of handing my Lady Jane
  downstairs; while Briggs and Mr。 Crawley followed
  afterwards; conducting the old lady; with her apparatus of
  bundles; and shawls; and cushions。  Half of Briggs's time
  at dinner was spent in superintending the invalid's
  comfort; and in cutting up chicken for her fat spaniel。  James
  did not talk much; but he made a point of asking all
  the ladies to drink wine; and accepted Mr。 Crawley's
  challenge; and consumed the greater part of a bottle of
  champagne which Mr。 Bowls was ordered to produce in
  his honour。  The ladies having withdrawn; and the two
  cousins being left together; Pitt; the ex…diplomatist; be
  came very communicative and friendly。  He asked after
  James's career at collegewhat his prospects in life
  werehoped heartily he would get on; and; in a word;
  was frank and amiable。  James's tongue unloosed with
  the port; and he told his cousin his life; his prospects;
  his debts; his troubles at the little…go; and his rows with
  the proctors; filling rapidly from the bottles before him;
  and flying from Port to Madeira with joyous activity。
  〃The chief pleasure which my aunt has;〃 said Mr。
  Crawley; filling his glass; 〃is that people should do as they
  like in her house。  This is Liberty Hall; James; and you
  can't do Miss Crawley a greater kindness than to do
  as you please; and ask for what you will。  I know you
  have all sneered at me in the country for being a Tory。
  Miss Crawley is liberal enough to suit any fancy。  She
  is a Republican in principle; and despises everything like
  rank or title。〃
  〃Why are you going to marry an Earl's daughter?〃
  said James。
  〃My dear friend; remember it is not poor Lady Jane's
  fault that she is well born;〃 Pitt replied; with a courtly
  air。  〃She cannot help being a lady。  Besides; I am a
  Tory; you know。〃
  〃Oh; as for that;〃 said Jim; 〃there's nothing like old
  blood; no; dammy; nothing like it。  I'm none of your
  radicals。  I know what it is to be a gentleman; dammy。
  See the chaps in a boat…race; look at the fellers in a
  fight; aye; look at a dawg killing ratswhich is it wins?
  the good…blooded ones。  Get some more port; Bowls; old
  boy; whilst I buzz this bottle…here。  What was I asaying?〃
  〃I think you were speaking of dogs killing rats;〃 Pitt
  remarked mildly; handing his cousin the decanter to
  〃buzz。~
  〃Killing rats was I? Well; Pitt; are you a sporting
  man? Do you want to see a dawg as CAN kill a rat?
  If you do; come down with me to Tom Corduroy's; in
  Castle Street Mews; and I'll show you such a