第 2 节
作者:绚烂冬季      更新:2021-02-21 15:23      字数:9322
  ders regularly spread their blankets; and were it not for the space demanded by the stove and the door; whose presence he deeply regretted; this ingenious manipulator could have provided for some fifteen additional beds。  Beyond the partition; which as a concession to Rosenblatt's finer sensibilities was allowed to remain; was Paulina's boudoir; eight feet by twelve; where she and her two children occupied a roomy bed in one corner。  In the original plan of the cottage four feet had been taken from this boudoir for closet purposes; which closet now served as a store room for Paulina's superfluous and altogether wonderful wardrobe。
  After a few weeks' experiment; Rosenblatt; under pressure of an exuberant hospitality; sought to persuade Paulina that; at the sacrifice of some comfort and at the expense of a certain degree of privacy; the unoccupied floor space of her boudoir might be placed at the disposal of a selected number of her countrymen; who for the additional comfort thus secured; this room being less exposed to the biting wind from the door; would not object to pay a higher price。  Against this arrangement poor Paulina made feeble protest; not so much on her own account as for the sake of the children。
  〃Children!〃 cried Rosenblatt。  〃What are they to you?  They are not your children。〃
  〃No; they are not my children; but they are my man's; and I must keep them for him。  He would not like men to sleep in the same room with us。〃
  〃What can harm them here?  I will come myself and be their protector;〃 cried the chivalrous Rosenblatt。  〃And see; here is the very thing!  We will make for them a bed in this snug little closet。  It is most fortunate; and they will be quite comfortable。〃
  Still in Paulina's slow…moving mind lingered some doubt as to the propriety of the suggested arrangement。  〃But why should men come in here?  I do not need the money。  My man will send money every month。〃
  〃Ah!〃 cried the alert and startled Rosenblatt; 〃every month!  Ah! very good!  But this house; you will remember; is not all paid for; and those English people are terrible with their laws。  Oh; truly terrible!〃 continued the solicitous agent。  〃They would turn you and your children out into the snow。  Ah; what a struggle I had only last month with them!〃
  The mere memory of that experience sent a shudder of horror through Rosenblatt's substantial frame; so that Paulina hastened to surrender; and soon Rosenblatt with three of his patrons; selected for their more gentle manners and for their ability to pay; were installed as night lodgers in the inner room at the rate of five dollars per month。  This rate he considered as extremely reasonable; considering that those of the outer room paid three dollars; while for the luxury of the cellar accommodation two dollars was the rate。
  CHAPTER II
  WHERE EAST MEETS WEST
  The considerate thoughtfulness of Rosenblatt relieved Paulina of the necessity of collecting these monthly dues; to her great joy; for it was far beyond her mental capacity to compute; first in Galician and then in Canadian money; the amount that each should pay; and besides; as Rosenblatt was careful to point out; how could she deal with defaulters; who; after accumulating a serious indebtedness; might roll up their blankets and without a word of warning fade away into the winter night?  Indeed; with all her agent's care; it not unfrequently happened that a lodger; securing a job in one of the cordwood camps; would disappear; leaving behind him only his empty space upon the floor and his debt upon the books; which Rosenblatt kept with scrupulous care。  Occasionally it happened; however; that; as in all bookkeeping; a mistake would creep in。  This was unfortunately the case with young Jacob Wassyl's account; of whose perfidy Paulina made loud complaints to his friends; who straightway remonstrated with Jacob upon his return from the camp。  It was then that Jacob's indignant protestations caused an examination of Rosenblatt's books; whereupon that gentleman laboured with great diligence to make abundantly clear to all how the obliteration of a single letter had led to the mistake。  It was a striking testimony to his fine sense of honour that Rosenblatt insisted that Jacob; Paulina; and indeed the whole company; should make the fullest investigation of his books and satisfy themselves of his unimpeachable integrity。  In a private interview with Paulina; however; his rage passed all bounds; and it was only Paulina's tearful entreaties that induced him to continue to act as her agent; and not even her tears had moved him had not Paulina solemnly sworn that never again would she allow her blundering crudity to insert itself into the delicate finesse of Rosenblatt's financial operations。  Thenceforward all went harmoniously enough; Paulina toiling with unremitting diligence at her daily tasks; so that she might make the monthly payments upon her house; and meet the rapacious demands of those terrible English people; with their taxes and interest and legal exactions; which Rosenblatt; with meritorious meekness; sought to satisfy。  So engrossed; indeed; was that excellent gentleman in this service that he could hardly find time to give suitable over… sight to his own building operations; in which; by the erection of shack after shack; he sought to meet the ever growing demands of the foreign colony。
  Before a year had gone it caused Rosenblatt no small annoyance that while he was thus struggling to keep pace with the demands upon his time and energy; Paulina; with lamentable lack of consideration; should find it necessary to pause in her scrubbing; washing; and baking; long enough to give birth to a fine healthy boy。  Paulina's need brought her help and a friend in the person of Mrs。 Fitzpatrick; who lived a few doors away in the only house that had been able to resist the Galician invasion。  It had not escaped Mrs。 Fitzpatrick's eye nor her kindly heart; as Paulina moved in and out about her duties; that she would ere long pass into that mysterious valley of life and death where a woman needs a woman's help; and so when the hour came; Mrs。 Fitzpatrick; with fine contempt of 〃haythen〃 skill and efficiency; came upon the scene and took command。  It took her only a few moments to clear from the house the men who with stolid indifference to the sacred rights of privacy due to the event were lounging about。  Swinging the broom which she had brought with her; she almost literally swept them forth; flinging their belongings out into the snow。  Not even Rosenblatt; who lingered about; did she suffer to remain。
  〃Y're wife will not be nadin' ye; I'm thinkin'; for a while。  Ye can just wait till I can bring ye wurrd av y're babby;〃 she said; pushing him; not unkindly; from the room。
  Rosenblatt; whose knowledge of English was sufficient to enable him to catch her meaning; began a vigorous protest:
  〃Eet ees not my woman;〃 he exclaimed。
  〃Eat; is it!〃 replied Mrs。 Fitzpatrick; taking him up sharply。 〃Indade ye can eat where ye can get it。  Faith; it's a man ye are; sure enough; that can niver forget y're stomach!  An' y're wife comin' till her sorrow!〃
  〃Eet ees not my〃 stormily began Rosenblatt。
  〃Out wid ye;〃 cried Mrs。 Fitzpatrick; impatiently waving her big red hands before his face。  〃Howly Mother!  It's the wurrld's wonder how a dacent woman cud put up wid ye!〃
  And leaving him in sputtering rage; she turned to her duty; aiding; with gentle touch and tender though meaningless words; her sister woman through her hour of anguish。
  In three days Paulina was again in her place and at her work; and within a week her household was re…established in its normal condition。  The baby; rolled up in an old quilt and laid upon her bed; received little attention except when the pangs of hunger wrung lusty protests from his vigorous lungs; and had it not been for Mrs。 Fitzpatrick's frequent visits; the unwelcome little human atom would have fared badly enough。  For the first two weeks of its life the motherly…hearted Irish woman gave an hour every day to the bathing and dressing of the babe; while Irma; the little girl of Paulina's household; watched in wide…eyed wonder and delight; watched to such purpose; indeed; that before the two weeks had gone Mrs。 Fitzpatrick felt that to the little girl's eager and capable hands the baby might safely be entrusted。
  〃It's the ould…fashioned little thing she is;〃 she confided to her husband; Timothy。  〃Tin years; an' she has more sinse in the hair outside av her head than that woman has in the brains inside av hers。  It's aisy seen she's no mother of hersye can niver get canary burrds from owls' eggs。  And the strength of her;〃 she continued; to the admiring and sympathetic Timothy; 〃wid her white face and her burnin' brown eyes!〃
  And so it came that every day; no matter to what depths the thermometer might fall; the little white…faced; white…haired Russian girl with the 〃burnin'〃 brown eyes brought Paulina's baby to be inspected by Mrs。 Fitzpatrick's critical eye。  Before a year had passed Irma had won an assured place in the admiration and affection of not only Mrs。 Fitzpatrick; but of her husband; Timothy; as well。
  But of Paulina the same could not be said; for with the passing mo