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作者:旅游巴士      更新:2021-02-20 14:20      字数:9322
  would have chopped Ernest or any one else into little pieces of
  mincemeat to gratify the slightest wish of her husband; but she
  would not have chopped him up for any one else; and so long as he
  did not cross her she was very fond of him。  By nature she was of an
  even temper; more willing to be pleased than ruffled; very ready to
  do a good…natured action; provided it did not cost her much
  exertion; nor involve expense to Theobald。  Her own little purse did
  not matter; any one might have as much of that as he or she could
  get after she had reserved what was absolutely necessary for her
  dress。  I could not hear of her end as Ernest described it to me
  without feeling very compassionate towards her; indeed her own son
  could hardly have felt more so; I at once; therefore; consented to
  go down to the funeral; perhaps I was also influenced by a desire to
  see Charlotte and Joey; in whom I felt interested on hearing what my
  godson had told me。
  I found Theobald looking remarkably well。  Every one said he was
  bearing it so beautifully。  He did indeed once or twice shake his
  head and say that his wife had been the comfort and mainstay of his
  life for over thirty years; but there the matter ended。  I stayed
  over the next day which was Sunday; and took my departure on the
  following morning after having told Theobald all that his son wished
  me to tell him。  Theobald asked me to help him with Christina's
  epitaph。
  〃I would say;〃 said he; 〃as little as possible; eulogies of the
  departed are in most cases both unnecessary and untrue。  Christina's
  epitaph shall contain nothing which shall be either the one or the
  other。  I should give her name; the dates of her birth and death;
  and of course say she was my wife; and then I think I should wind up
  with a simple texther favourite one for example; none indeed could
  be more appropriate; 'Blessed are the pure in heart for they shall
  see God。'〃
  I said I thought this would be very nice; and it was settled。  So
  Ernest was sent to give the order to Mr Prosser; the stonemason in
  the nearest town; who said it came from 〃the Beetitudes。〃
  CHAPTER LXXXIV
  On our way to town Ernest broached his plans for spending the next
  year or two。  I wanted him to try and get more into society again;
  but he brushed this aside at once as the very last thing he had a
  fancy for。  For society indeed of all sorts; except of course that
  of a few intimate friends; he had an unconquerable aversion。  〃I
  always did hate those people;〃 he said; 〃and they always have hated
  and always will hate me。  I am an Ishmael by instinct as much as by
  accident of circumstances; but if I keep out of society I shall be
  less vulnerable than Ishmaels generally are。  The moment a man goes
  into society; he becomes vulnerable all round。〃
  I was very sorry to hear him talk in this way; for whatever strength
  a man may have he should surely be able to make more of it if he act
  in concert than alone。  I said this。
  〃I don't care;〃 he answered; 〃whether I make the most of my strength
  or not; I don't know whether I have any strength; but if I have I
  dare say it will find some way of exerting itself。  I will live as I
  like living; not as other people would like me to live; thanks to my
  aunt and you I can afford the luxury of a quiet unobtrusive life of
  self…indulgence;〃 said he laughing; 〃and I mean to have it。  You
  know I like writing;〃 he added after a pause of some minutes; 〃I
  have been a scribbler for years。  If I am to come to the fore at all
  it must be by writing。〃
  I had already long since come to that conclusion myself。
  〃Well;〃 he continued; 〃there are a lot of things that want saying
  which no one dares to say; a lot of shams which want attacking; and
  yet no one attacks them。  It seems to me that I can say things which
  not another man in England except myself will venture to say; and
  yet which are crying to be said。〃
  I said:  〃But who will listen?  If you say things which nobody else
  would dare to say is not this much the same as saying what everyone
  except yourself knows to be better left unsaid just now?〃
  〃Perhaps;〃 said he; 〃but I don't know it; I am bursting with these
  things; and it is my fate to say them。〃
  I knew there would be no stopping him; so I gave in and asked what
  question he felt a special desire to burn his fingers with in the
  first instance。
  〃Marriage;〃 he rejoined promptly; 〃and the power of disposing of his
  property after a man is dead。  The question of Christianity is
  virtually settled; or if not settled there is no lack of those
  engaged in settling it。  The question of the day now is marriage and
  the family system。〃
  〃That;〃 said I drily; 〃is a hornet's nest indeed。〃
  〃Yes;〃 said he no less drily; 〃but hornet's nests are exactly what I
  happen to like。  Before; however; I begin to stir up this particular
  one I propose to travel for a few years; with the especial object of
  finding out what nations now existing are the best; comeliest and
  most lovable; and also what nations have been so in times past。  I
  want to find out how these people live; and have lived; and what
  their customs are。
  〃I have very vague notions upon the subject as yet; but the general
  impression I have formed is that; putting ourselves on one side; the
  most vigorous and amiable of known nations are the modern Italians;
  the old Greeks and Romans; and the South Sea Islanders。  I believe
  that these nice peoples have not as a general rule been purists; but
  I want to see those of them who can yet be seen; they are the
  practical authorities on the questionWhat is best for man? and I
  should like to see them and find out what they do。  Let us settle
  the fact first and fight about the moral tendencies afterwards。〃
  〃In fact;〃 said I laughingly; 〃you mean to have high old times。〃
  〃Neither higher nor lower;〃 was the answer; 〃than those people whom
  I can find to have been the best in all ages。  But let us change the
  subject。〃  He put his hand into his pocket and brought out a letter。
  〃My father;〃 he said; 〃gave me this letter this morning with the
  seal already broken。〃  He passed it over to me; and I found it to be
  the one which Christina had written before the birth of her last
  child; and which I have given in an earlier chapter。
  〃And you do not find this letter;〃 said I; 〃affect the conclusion
  which you have just told me you have come to concerning your present
  plans?〃
  He smiled; and answered:  〃No。  But if you do what you have
  sometimes talked about and turn the adventures of my unworthy self
  into a novel; mind you print this letter。〃
  〃Why so?〃 said I; feeling as though such a letter as this should
  have been held sacred from the public gaze。
  〃Because my mother would have wished it published; if she had known
  you were writing about me and had this letter in your possession;
  she would above all things have desired that you should publish it。
  Therefore publish it if you write at all。〃
  This is why I have done so。
  Within a month Ernest carried his intention into effect; and having
  made all the arrangements necessary for his children's welfare left
  England before Christmas。
  I heard from him now and again and learnt that he was visiting
  almost all parts of the world; but only staying in those places
  where he found the inhabitants unusually good…looking and agreeable。
  He said he had filled an immense quantity of note…books; and I have
  no doubt he had。  At last in the spring of 1867 he returned; his
  luggage stained with the variation of each hotel advertisement
  'twixt here and Japan。  He looked very brown and strong; and so well
  favoured that it almost seemed as if he must have caught some good
  looks from the people among whom he had been living。  He came back
  to his old rooms in the Temple; and settled down as easily as if he
  had never been away a day。
  One of the first things we did was to go and see the children; we
  took the train to Gravesend; and walked thence for a few miles along
  the riverside till we came to the solitary house where the good
  people lived with whom Ernest had placed them。  It was a lovely
  April morning; but with a fresh air blowing from off the sea; the
  tide was high; and the river was alive with shipping coming up with
  wind and tide。  Sea…gulls wheeled around us overhead; sea…weed clung
  everywhere to the banks which the advancing tide had not yet
  covered; everything was of the sea sea…ey; and the fine bracing air
  which blew over the water made me feel more hungry than I had done
  for many a day; I did not see how children could live in a better
  physical atmosphere than this; and applauded the selection which
  Ernest had made on behalf of his youngsters。
  While we were still a quarter of a mile off we heard shouts and
  children's laughter; and could see a lot of boys and girls romping
  together and running after one another。  We could not distinguish
  our own two; but when we got near they were soon made out; for the
  other children were blue…eyed; flaxen…pated little folks; whereas
  ours were dark and straight…haired。
  We had written to say that we were coming; but had desired that
  nothing should be said to the children; so these paid no more
  attention to us than they would have do