第 8 节
作者:男孩不逛街      更新:2021-02-21 10:45      字数:9321
  hacked away with more fury than ever; a bright moon illumined the scene
  of action; and his comrades were able to appreciate the brilliant valor
  of our grenadier; who killed two Cossacks; and took an officer prisoner;
  with his own hand。
  After this skirmish; in which the detachment had maintained its position;
  the captain drew up his men to compliment them on their success; and
  ordered the clothes…mender to advance from the ranks; that he might thank
  him publicly for his gallant behavior。  Our hero could have dispensed
  with this ovation; but he was not the less obliged to obey。
  Judge of the surprise of both captain and troopers; when they saw this
  tall and stern…looking figure ride forward at a slow pace; with his naked
  feet in the stirrups; and naked legs pressing the sides of his charger。
  The captain drew near in astonishment; but recalling the occupation of
  the soldier at the moment when the alarm was given; he understood the
  whole mystery。  〃Ha; my old comrade!〃 he exclaimed; 〃thou art like King
  Dagobertwearing thy breeches inside out。〃
  In spite of discipline; this joke of the captain's was received with
  peals of ill…repressed laughter。  But our friend; sitting upright in his
  saddle; with his left thumb pressing the well adjusted reins; and his
  sword…hilt carried close to his right thigh; made a half…wheel; and
  returned to his place in the ranks without changing countenance; after he
  had duly received the congratulations of his captain。  From that day;
  Francis Baudoin received and kept the nickname of Dagobert。
  Now Dagobert was under the porch of the inn; occupied in washing; to the
  great amazement of sundry beer…drinkers; who observed him with curious
  eyes from the large common room in which they were assembled。
  In truth; it was a curious spectacle。  Dagobert had laid aside his gray
  top…coat; and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt; with a vigorous hand;
  and good supply of soap; he was rubbing away at a wet handkerchief;
  spread out on the board; the end of which rested in a tub full of water。
  Upon his right arm; tattooed with warlike emblems in red and blue colors;
  two scars; deep enough to admit the finger; were distinctly visible。  No
  wonder then; that; while smoking their pipes; and emptying their pots of
  beer; the Germans should display some surprise at the singular occupation
  of this tall; moustached; bald…headed old man; with the forbidding
  countenancefor the features of Dagobert assumed a harsh and grim
  expression; when he was no longer in presence of the two girls。
  The sustained attention; of which he saw himself the object; began to put
  him out of patience; for his employment appeared to him quite natural。
  At this moment; the Prophet entered the porch; and; perceiving the
  soldier; eyed him attentively for several seconds; then approaching; he
  said to him in French; in a rather sly tone:  〃It would seem; comrade;
  that you have not much confidence in the washerwomen of Mockern?〃
  Dagobert; without discontinuing his work; half turned his head with a
  frown; looked askant at the Prophet; and made him no answer。
  Astonished at this silence; Morok resumed: 〃If I do not deceive myself;
  you are French; my fine fellow。  The words on your arm prove it; and your
  military air stamps you as an old soldier of the Empire。  Therefore I
  find; that; for a hero; you have taken rather late to wear petticoats。〃
  Dagobert remained mute; but he gnawed his moustache; and plied the soap;
  with which he was rubbing the linen; in a most hurried; not to say angry
  style; for the face and words of the beast…tamer displeased him more than
  he cared to show。  Far from being discouraged; the Prophet continued: 〃I
  am sure; my fine fellow; that you are neither deaf nor dumb; why; then;
  will you not answer me?〃
  Losing all patience; Dagobert turned abruptly round; looked Morok full in
  the face; and said to him in a rough voice: 〃I don't know you: I don't
  wish to know you!  Chain up your curb!〃  And he betook himself again to
  his washing。
  〃But we may make acquaintance。  We can drink a glass of Rhine…wine
  together; and talk of our campaigns。  I also have seen some service; I
  assure you; and that; perhaps; will induce you to be more civil。〃
  The veins on the bald forehead of Dagobert swelled perceptibly; he saw in
  the look and accent of the man; who thus obstinately addressed him;
  something designedly provoking; still he contained himself。
  〃I ask you; why should you not drink a glass of wine with mewe could
  talk about France。  I lived there a long time; it is a fine country; and
  when I meet Frenchmen abroad; I feel sociableparticularly when they
  know how to use the soap as well as you do。  If I had a housewife I'd
  send her to your school。〃
  The sarcastic meaning was no longer disguised; impudence and bravado were
  legible in the Prophet's looks。  Thinking that; with such an adversary;
  the dispute might become serious; Dagobert; who wished to avoid a quarrel
  at any price; carried off his tub to the other end of the porch; hoping
  thus to put an end to the scene which was a sore trial of his temper。
  A flash of joy lighted up the tawny eyes of the brute…tamer。  The white
  circle; which surrounded the pupil seemed to dilate。  He ran his crooked
  fingers two or three times through his yellow beard; in token of
  satisfaction; then he advanced slowly towards the soldier; accompanied by
  several idlers from the common…room。
  Notwithstanding his coolness; Dagobert; amazed and incensed at the
  impudent pertinacity of the Prophet; was at first disposed to break the
  washing…board on his head; but; remembering the orphans; he thought
  better of it。
  Folding his arms upon his breast; Morok said to him; in a dry and
  insolent tone: 〃It is very certain you are not civil; my man of suds!〃
  Then; turning to the spectators; he continued in German: 〃I tell this
  Frenchman; with his long moustache; that he is not civil。  We shall see
  what answer he'll make。  Perhaps it will be necessary to give him a
  lesson。  Heaven preserve me from quarrels!〃 he added; with mock
  compunction; 〃but the Lord has enlightened meI am his creature; and I
  ought to make his work respected。〃
  The mystical effrontery of this peroration was quite to the taste of the
  idlers; the fame of the Prophet had reached Mockern; and; as a
  performance was expected on the morrow; this prelude much amused the
  company。  On hearing the insults of his adversary; Dagobert could not
  help saying in the German language: 〃I know German。  Speak in German
  the rest will understand you。'
  New spectators now arrived; and joined the first comers; the adventure
  had become exciting; and a ring was formed around the two persons most
  concerned。
  The Prophet resumed in German: 〃I said that you were not civil; and I now
  say you are grossly rude。  What do you answer to that?〃
  〃Nothing!〃 said Dagobert; coldly; as he proceeded to rinse out another
  piece of linen。
  〃Nothing!〃 returned Morok; 〃that is very little。  I will be less brief;
  and tell you; that; when an honest man offers a glass of wine civilly to
  a stranger; that stranger has no right to answer with insolence; and
  deserves to be taught manners if he does so。〃
  Great drops of sweat ran down Dagobert's forehead and cheeks; his large
  imperial was incessantly agitated by nervous tremblingbut he restrained
  himself。  Taking; by two of the corners; the handkerchief which he had
  just dipped in the water; he shook it; wrung it; and began to hum to
  himself the burden of the old camp ditty:
  〃Out of Tirlemont's flea…haunted den;
  We ride forth next day of the sen;
  With sabre in hand; ah!
  Good…bye to Amanda;〃 etc。
  The silence to which Dagobert had condemned himself; almost choked him;
  this song afforded him some relief。
  Morok; turning towards the spectators; said to them; with an air of
  hypocritical restraint: 〃We knew that the soldiers of Napoleon were
  pagans; who stabled their horses in churches; and offended the Lord a
  hundred times a day; and who; for their sins; were justly drowned in the
  Beresino; like so many Pharaohs; but we did not know that the Lord; to
  punish these miscreants; had deprived them of couragetheir single gift。
  〃Here is a man; who has insulted; in me; a creature favored by divine
  grace; and who affects not to understand that I require an apology; or
  else〃
  〃What?〃 said Dagobert; without looking at the Prophet。
  〃Or you must give me satisfaction!I have already told you that I have
  seen service。  We shall easily find somewhere a couple of swords; and to…
  morrow morning; at peep of day; we can meet behind a wall; and show the
  color of our bloodthat is; if you have any in your veins!〃
  This challenge began to frighten the spectators; who were not prepared
  for so tragical a conclusion。
  〃What; fight?a very; fine idea!〃 said one。  〃To get yourself both
  locked up in prison: the laws against duelling are strict。〃
  〃Particularly with relation to strangers or nondescripts;〃 added another。
  〃If they were to find you with arms in your hands; the burgomaster would
  shut you up in jail; and keep you there two or three months before
  trial。〃
  〃Would you be so mean as to denounce us?〃  asked