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男孩不逛街 更新:2021-02-21 10:45 字数:9322
host was heard to cry out in an angry tone: 〃Hollo! you there! Call off
your dog; or speak to him。 It is Mr。 Burgomaster who is coming up。〃
〃Dagobertdo you hear?it is the burgomaster;〃 said Rose。
〃They are coming upstairsa number of people;〃 resumed Blanche。
The word burgomaster recalled whatever had happened to the mind of
Dagobert; and completed; so to express it; the picture of his terrible
position。 His horse was dead; he had neither papers nor money; and a
day; a single day's detention; might defeat the last hope of the sisters;
and render useless this long and toilsome journey。
Men of strong minds; and the veteran was of the number; prefer great
perils; positions of danger accurately defined; to the vague anxieties
which precede a settled misfortune。 Guided by his good sense and
admirable devotion; Dagobert understood at once; that his only resource
was now in the justice of the burgomaster; and that all his efforts
should tend to conciliate the favor of that magistrate。 He therefore
dried his eyes with the sheet; rose from the ground; erect; calm; and
resolute; and said to the orphans: 〃Fear nothing; my children; it is our
deliverer who is at hand。〃
〃Will you call off your dog or no?〃 cried the host; still detained on the
stairs by Spoil…sport; who; as a vigilant sentinel; continued to dispute
the passage。 〃Is the animal mad; I say? Why don't you tie him up? Have
you not caused trouble enough in my house? I tell you; that Mr。
Burgomaster is waiting to examine you in your turn; for he has finished
with Morok。〃
Dagobert drew his fingers through his gray locks and across his
moustache; clasped the collar of his top…coat; and brushed the sleeves
with his hand; in order to give himself the best appearance possible; for
he felt that the fate of the orphans must depend on his interview with
the magistrate。 It was not without a violent beating of the heart; that
he laid his hand upon the door…knob; saying to the young girls; who were
growing more and more frightened by such a succession of events: 〃Hide
yourselves in your bed; my children; if any one must needs enter; it
shall be the burgomaster alone。〃
Thereupon; opening the door; the soldier stepped out on the
landing place; and said: 〃Down; Spoil…sport!Here!〃
The dog obeyed; but with manifest repugnance。 His master had to speak
twice; before he would abstain from all hostile movements towards the
host。 This latter; with a lantern in one hand and his cap in the other;
respectfully preceded the burgomaster; whose magisterial proportions were
lost in the half shadows of the staircase。 Behind the judge; and a few
steps lower; the inquisitive faces of the people belonging to the inn
were dimly visible by the light of another lantern。
Dagobert; having turned the dog into the room; shut the door after him;
and advanced two steps on the landing…place; which was sufficiently
spacious to hold several persons; and had in one corner a wooden bench
with a back to it。 The burgomaster; as he ascended the last stair; was
surprised to see Dagobert close the door of the chamber; as though he
wished to forbid his entrance。 〃Why do you shut that door?〃 asked he in
an abrupt tone。
〃First; because two girls; whom I have the charge of; are in bed in that
room; secondly; because your examination would alarm them;〃 replied
Dagobert。 〃Sit down upon this bench; Mr。 Burgomaster; and examine me
here; it will not make any difference; I should think。〃
〃And by what right;〃 asked the judge; with a displeased air; 〃do you
pretend to dictate to me the place of your examination?〃
〃Oh; I have no such pretension; Mr。 Burgomaster!〃 said the soldier
hastily; fearing above all things to prejudice the judge against him:
〃only; as the girls are in bed; and already much frightened; it would be
a proof of your good heart to examine me where I am。〃
〃Humph!〃 said the magistrate; with ill…humor; 〃a pretty state of things;
truly!It was much worth while to disturb me in the middle of the night。
But; come; so be it; I will examine you here。〃 Then; turning to the
landlord; he added: 〃Put your lantern upon this bench; and leave us。〃
The innkeeper obeyed; and went down; followed by his people; as
dissatisfied as they were at being excluded from the examination。 The
veteran was left alone with the magistrate。
CHAPTER XIII。
THE JUDGEMENT。
The worthy burgomaster of Mockern wore a cloth cap; and was enveloped in
a cloak。 He sat down heavily on the bench。 He was a corpulent man;
about sixty; with an arrogant; morose countenance; and he frequently
rubbed with his red; fat fist; eyes that were still swollen and blood…
shot; from his having been suddenly roused from sleep。
Dagobert stood bareheaded before him; with a submissive; respectful air;
holding his old foraging cap in his hands; and trying to read in the
sullen physiognomy of his judge what chance there might be to interest
him in his favorthat is; in favor of the orphans。
In this critical juncture; the poor soldier summoned to his aid all his
presence of mind; reason; eloquence and resolution。 He; who had twenty
times braved death with the utmost coolnesswho; calm and serene;
because sincere and tried; had never quailed before the eagle…glance of
the Emperor; his hero and idolnow felt himself disconcerted and
trembling before the ill…humored face of a village burgomaster。 Even so;
a few hours before; he had submitted; impassive and resigned; to the
insults of the Prophetthat he might not compromise the sacred mission
with which a dying mother had entrusted himthus showing to what a
height of heroic abnegation it is possible for a simple and honest heart
to attain。
〃What have you to say in your justification? Come; be quick!〃 said the
judge roughly; with a yawn of impatience。
〃I have not got to justify myselfI have to make a complaint; Mr。
Burgomaster;〃 replied Dagobert in a firm voice。
〃Do you think you are to teach me in what terms I am to put my
questions?〃 exclaimed the magistrate; in so sharp a tone that the soldier
reproached himself with having begun the interview so badly。 Wishing to
pacify his judge; he made haste to answer with submission:
〃Pardon me; Mr。 Burgomaster; I have ill…explained my meaning。 I only
wished to say that I was not wrong in this affair。〃
〃The Prophet says the contrary。〃
〃The Prophet?〃 repeated the soldier; with an air of doubt。
〃The Prophet is a pious and honest man;〃 resumed the judge; 〃incapable of
falsehood。〃
〃I cannot say anything upon that subject; but you are too just; and have
too good a heart; Mr。 Burgomaster; to condemn without hearing me。 It is
not a man like you that would do an injustice; oh; one can see that at a
glance!〃
In resigning himself thus to play the part of a courtier; Dagobert
softened as much as possible his gruff voice; and strove to give to his
austere countenance a smiling; agreeable; and flattering expression。 〃A
man like you;〃 he added; with redoubled suavity of manner; 〃a respectable
judge like you; never shuts his ears to one side or the other。〃
〃Ears are not in question; but eyes; and; though mine smart as if I had
rubbed them with nettles; I have seen the hand of the brute…tamer; with a
frightful wound on it。〃
〃Yes; Mr。 Burgomaster; it is very true; but consider; if he had shut his
cages and his door; all this would not have happened。〃
〃Not so; it is your fault。 You should have fastened your horse securely
to the manger。〃
〃You are right; Mr。 Burgomaster; certainly; you are right;〃 said the
soldier; in a still more affable and conciliating voice。 〃It is not for
a poor devil like me to contradict you。 But supposing my horse was let
loose out of pure malice; in order that he might stray into the
menagerieyou will then acknowledge that it was not my fault。 That is;
you will acknowledge it if you think fit;〃 hastily added the soldier 〃I
have no right to dictate to you in anything。〃
〃And why the devil should any one do you this ill…turn?〃
〃I do not know; Mr。 Burgomasterbut〃
〃You do not knowwell; nor I either;〃 said the burgomaster impatiently。
〃Zounds! what a many words about the carcass of an old horse!〃
The countenance of the soldier; losing on a sudden its expression of
forced suavity; became once more severe; he answered in a grave voice;
full of emotion: 〃My horse is deadhe is no more than a carcassthat is
true; but an hour ago; though very old; he was full of life and
intelligence。 He neighed joyously at my voiceand; every evening; he
licked the hands of the two poor children; whom he had carried all the
dayas formerly he had carried their mother。 Now he will never carry
any one again; they will throw him to the dogs; and all will be finished。
You need not have reminded me harshly of it; Mr。 Burgomasterfor I loved
my horse!〃
By these words; pronounced with noble and touching simplicity; the
burgomaster was moved in spite of himself; and regretted his hasty
speech。 〃It is natural that you should be sorry for your horse;〃 said
he; in a less impatient tone; 〃but what is to be done?It is a
misfortune。〃
〃A misfortune?Yes; Mr。 Burgomaster; a very great misfortune。 The
girls