第 3 节
作者:浮游云中      更新:2021-02-20 16:27      字数:9321
  Norse   sentences;   assured   his   persecutor   that   he   was   a   harmless;   honest
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  traveler; and implored him to release him。              But the official Hercules was
  inexorable。
  〃My valise; my valise;〃 cried Halfdan。             〃Pray let me get my valise。〃
  They   returned   to   the   place   where   he   had   slept;   but   the   valise   was
  nowhere to be   found。         Then;  with dumb   despair he   resigned   himself   to
  his fate; and after a brief ride on a street…car; found himself standing in a
  large; low…ceiled room; he covered his face with his hands and burst into
  tears。
  〃The      grand…the      happy     republic;〃      he   murmured;        〃spontaneous
  blossoming   of   the   soul。     Alas!   I   have   rooted   up   my   life;   I   fear   it   will
  never blossom。〃
  All the high…flown adjectives he had employed in his parting speech in
  the   Students'   Union;   when   he   paid   his   enthusiastic   tribute   to   the   Grand
  Republic;   now   kept   recurring   to   him;   and   in   this   moment   the   paradox
  seemed cruel。        The Grand Republic; what did it care for such as he?                   A
  pair   of   brawny   arms   fit   to   wield   the   pick…axe   and   to   steer   the   plow   it
  received     with   an   eager   welcome;      for  a  child…like;    loving   heart   and   a
  generously fantastic brain; it had but the stern greeting of the law。
  III。
  The   next   morning;   Halfdan   was   released   from   the   Police   Station;
  having first been fined five dollars for vagrancy。              All his money; with the
  exception of a few pounds which he had exchanged in Liverpool; he had
  lost with his valise; and he had to his knowledge not a single acquaintance
  in the city or on the whole continent。             In order to increase his capital he
  bought   some   fifty   〃Tribunes;〃   but;   as   it   was   already   late   in   the   day;   he
  hardly   succeeded   in   selling   a   single   copy。    The   next   morning;   he   once
  more   stationed   himself   on   the   corner   of   Murray   street   and   Broadway;
  hoping in his innocence to dispose of the papers he had still on hand from
  the previous day; and actually did find a few customers among the people
  who were jumping in and out of the omnibuses that passed up and down
  the great thoroughfare。         To his surprise; however; one of these gentlemen
  returned to him with a very wrathful countenance; shook his fist at him;
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  and vociferated with excited gestures something which to Halfdan's ears
  had a very unintelligible sound。         He made a vain effort to defend himself;
  the situation appeared so utterly incomprehensible to him; and in his dumb
  helplessness he looked pitiful enough to move the heart of a stone。                    No
  English phrase suggested itself to him; only a few Norse interjections rose
  to   his   lips。 The   man's   anger   suddenly   abated;   he   picked   up   the   paper
  which   he   had   thrown   on   the   sidewalk;   and   stood   for   a   while   regarding
  Halfdan curiously。
  〃Are you a Norwegian?〃 he asked。
  〃Yes; I came from Norway yesterday。〃
  〃What's your name?〃
  〃Halfdan Bjerk。〃
  〃Halfdan   Bjerk!      My   stars!     Who   would   have   thought   of   meeting
  you here!     You do not recognize me; I suppose。〃
  Halfdan declared with a timid tremor in his voice that he could not at
  the moment recall his features。
  〃No; I imagine I must have changed a good deal since you saw me;〃
  said the man; suddenly dropping into Norwegian。                 〃I am Gustav Olson; I
  used to live in the same house with you once; but that is long ago now。〃
  Gustav Olsonto be sure; he was the porter's son in the house; where
  his   mother     had   once    during    his  childhood;     taken   a   flat。  He     well
  remembered   having   clandestinely   traded   jack…   knives   and   buttons   with
  him; in spite of the frequent warnings he had received to have nothing to
  do   with   him;   for   Gustav;   with his   broad   freckled   face   and   red   hair;   was
  looked   upon     by   the  genteel    inhabitants   of  the   upper   flats  as  rather   a
  disreputable character。        He   had once   whipped the   son of   a colonel   who
  had been impudent to him; and thrown a snow…ball at the head of a new…
  fledged   lieutenant;   which   offenses   he   had   duly   expiated   at   a   house   of
  correction。     Since that time he had vanished from Halfdan's horizon。                He
  had still the same broad freckled face; now covered with a lusty growth of
  coarse red beard; the same rebellious head of hair; which refused to yield
  to the subduing influences of the comb; the same plebeian hands and feet;
  and uncouth clumsiness of form。            But his linen was irreproachable; and a
  certain dash in his manner; and the loud fashionableness of his attire; gave
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  unmistakable evidences of prosperity。
  〃Come; Bjerk;〃 said he in a tone of good… fellowship; which was not
  without   its   sting   to   the  idealistic   republican;   〃you   must   take   up   a   better
  business   than   selling   yesterday's   ‘Tribune。'         That   won't   pay   here;   you
  know。      Come along to our office and I will see if something can't be done
  for you。〃
  〃But     I  should    be  sorry   to   give   you   trouble;〃    stammered       Halfdan;
  whose   native   pride;   even   in   his   present   wretchedness;   protested   against
  accepting   a   favor   from   one   whom   he   had   been   wont   to   regard   as   his
  inferior。
  〃Nonsense; my boy。            Hurry up;  I haven't much   time to spare。              The
  office is only two blocks from here。             You don't look as if you could afford
  to throw away a friendly offer。〃
  The last words suddenly roused Halfdan   from his apathy; for he   felt
  that    they   were    true。    A    drowning      man    cannot     afford   to   make    nice
  distinctionscannot         afford   to   ask   whether      the   helping    hand     that   is
  extended to him be that of an equal or an inferior。                  So he swallowed his
  humiliation      and    threaded    his   way    through    the   bewildering      turmoil    of
  Broadway; by the side of his officious friend。
  They   entered   a   large;   elegantly   furnished   office;   where   clerks   with
  sleek and severely apathetic countenances stood scribbling at their desks。
  〃You will have to amuse yourself as best you can;〃 said Olson。                       〃Mr。
  Van Kirk will be here in twenty minutes。               I haven't time to entertain you。〃
  A    dreary    half   hour    passed。     Then      the   door    opened     and   a   tall;
  handsome   man;   with   a   full   grayish   beard;   and   a   commanding   presence;
  entered   and   took   his   seat   at   a   desk   in   a   smaller   adjoining   office。  He
  opened; with great dispatch; a pile of letters which lay on the desk before
  him; called out in a sharp; ringing tone for a clerk; who promptly appeared;
  handed him half…a…dozen letters; accompanying each with a brief direction;
  took   some   clean   paper   from   a   drawer   and   fell   to   writing。      There   was
  something brisk; determined; and business…like in his manner; which made
  it   seem   very   hopeless   to   Halfdan   to   appear   before   him   as   a   petitioner。
  Presently  Olson   entered   the   private   office;   closing   the   door   behind   him;
  and    a  few    minutes     later  re…appeared      and   summoned       Halfdan     into   the
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  chief's presence。
  〃You are a Norwegian; I hear;〃 said the merchant; looking around over
  his shoulder at the supplicant; with a preoccupied air。               〃You want work。
  What can you do?〃
  What     can   you   do?    A    fatal  question。    But    here   was    clearly   no
  opportunity      for  mental    debate。    So;    summoning       all  his  courage;    but
  feeling nevertheless very faint; he answered:
  〃I have passed both examen artium and philosophicum;'2' and got my
  laud clear in the former; but in the latter haud on the first point。〃
  '2'   Examen   artium   is   the   entrance