第 4 节
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恐龙王 更新:2021-02-21 15:30 字数:9322
taking off his hat; he made some strange gestures to me; cringing;
chattering; and showing his teeth; and shortly departed; muttering
something about 'holy letters;' and talking to himself in a strange
tongue。 The words of the Jew were in due course of time reported
to my mother; who treasured them in her heart; and from that moment
began to entertain brighter hopes of her youngest born than she had
ever before ventured to foster。
CHAPTER II
Barracks and lodgings … A camp … The viper … A delicate child …
Blackberry time … MEUN and TUUM … Hythe … The Golgotha … Daneman's
skull … Superhuman stature … Stirring times … The sea…bord。
I HAVE been a wanderer the greater part of my life; indeed I
remember only two periods; and these by no means lengthy; when I
was; strictly speaking; stationary。 I was a soldier's son; and as
the means of my father were by no means sufficient to support two
establishments; his family invariably attended him wherever he
went; so that from my infancy I was accustomed to travelling and
wandering; and looked upon a monthly change of scene and residence
as a matter of course。 Sometimes we lived in barracks; sometimes
in lodgings; but generally in the former; always eschewing the
latter from motives of economy; save when the barracks were
inconvenient and uncomfortable; and they must have been highly so
indeed; to have discouraged us from entering them; for though we
were gentry (pray bear that in mind; gentle reader); gentry by
birth; and incontestably so by my father's bearing the commission
of good old George the Third; we were not FINE GENTRY; but people
who could put up with as much as any genteel Scotch family who find
it convenient to live on a third floor in London; or on a sixth at
Edinburgh or Glasgow。 It was not a little that could discourage
us: we once lived within the canvas walls of a camp; at a place
called Pett; in Sussex; and I believe it was at this place that
occurred the first circumstance; or adventure; call it which you
will; that I can remember in connection with myself: it was a
strange one; and I will relate it。
It happened that my brother and myself were playing one evening in
a sandy lane; in the neighbourhood of this Pett camp; our mother
was at a slight distance。 All of a sudden; a bright yellow; and;
to my infantine eye; beautiful and glorious; object made its
appearance at the top of the bank from between the thick quickset;
and; gliding down; began to move across the lane to the other side;
like a line of golden light。 Uttering a cry of pleasure; I sprang
forward; and seized it nearly by the middle。 A strange sensation
of numbing coldness seemed to pervade my whole arm; which surprised
me the more; as the object to the eye appeared so warm and sunlike。
I did not drop it; however; but; holding it up; looked at it
intently; as its head dangled about a foot from my hand。 It made
no resistance; I felt not even the slightest struggle; but now my
brother began to scream and shriek like one possessed。 'O mother;
mother!' said he; 'the viper! … my brother has a viper in his
hand!' He then; like one frantic; made an effort to snatch the
creature away from me。 The viper now hissed amain; and raised its
head; in which were eyes like hot coals; menacing; not myself; but
my brother。 I dropped my captive; for I saw my mother running
towards me; and the reptile; after standing for a moment nearly
erect; and still hissing furiously; made off; and disappeared。 The
whole scene is now before me; as vividly as if it occurred
yesterday … the gorgeous viper; my poor dear frantic brother; my
agitated parent; and a frightened hen clucking under the bushes …
and yet I was not three years old。
It is my firm belief that certain individuals possess an inherent
power; or fascination; over certain creatures; otherwise I should
be unable to account for many feats which I have witnessed; and;
indeed; borne a share in; connected with the taming of brutes and
reptiles。 I have known a savage and vicious mare; whose stall it
was dangerous to approach; even when bearing provender; welcome;
nevertheless; with every appearance of pleasure; an uncouth; wiry…
headed man; with a frightfully seamed face; and an iron hook
supplying the place of his right hand; one whom the animal had
never seen before; playfully bite his hair; and cover his face with
gentle and endearing kisses; and I have already stated how a viper
would permit; without resentment; one child to take it up in his
hand; whilst it showed its dislike to the approach of another by
the fiercest hissings。 Philosophy can explain many strange things;
but there are some which are a far pitch above her; and this is
one。
I should scarcely relate another circumstance which occurred about
this time but for a singular effect which it produced upon my
constitution。 Up to this period I had been rather a delicate
child; whereas; almost immediately after the occurrence to which I
allude; I became both hale and vigorous; to the great astonishment
of my parents; who naturally enough expected that it would produce
quite a contrary effect。
It happened that my brother and myself were disporting ourselves in
certain fields near the good town of Canterbury。 A female servant
had attended us; in order to take care that we came to no mischief:
she; however; it seems; had matters of her own to attend to; and;
allowing us to go where we listed; remained in one corner of a
field; in earnest conversation with a red…coated dragoon。 Now it
chanced to be blackberry time; and the two children wandered under
the hedges; peering anxiously among them in quest of that trash so
grateful to urchins of their degree。 We did not find much of it;
however; and were soon separated in the pursuit。 All at once I
stood still; and could scarcely believe my eyes。 I had come to a
spot where; almost covering the hedge; hung clusters of what seemed
fruit … deliciously…tempting fruit … something resembling grapes of
various colours; green; red; and purple。 Dear me; thought I; how
fortunate! yet have I a right to gather it? is it mine? for the
observance of the law of MEUM and TUUM had early been impressed
upon my mind; and I entertained; even at that tender age; the
utmost horror for theft; so I stood staring at the variegated
clusters; in doubt as to what I should do。 I know not how I argued
the matter in my mind; the temptation; however; was at last too
strong for me; so I stretched forth my hand and ate。 I remember;
perfectly well; that the taste of this strange fruit was by no
means so pleasant as the appearance; but the idea of eating fruit
was sufficient for a child; and; after all; the flavour was much
superior to that of sour apples; so I ate voraciously。 How long I
continued eating I scarcely know。 One thing is certain; that I
never left the field as I entered it; being carried home in the
arms of the dragoon in strong convulsions; in which I continued for
several hours。 About midnight I awoke; as if from a troubled
sleep; and beheld my parents bending over my couch; whilst the
regimental surgeon; with a candle in his hand; stood nigh; the
light feebly reflected on the whitewashed walls of the barrack…
room。
Another circumstance connected with my infancy; and I have done。 I
need offer no apology for relating it; as it subsequently exercised
considerable influence over my pursuits。 We were; if I remember
right; in the vicinity of a place called Hythe; in Kent。 One sweet
evening; in the latter part of summer; our mother took her two
little boys by the hand; for a wander about the fields。 In the
course of our stroll we came to the village church; an old; gray…
headed sexton stood in the porch; who; perceiving that we were
strangers; invited us to enter。 We were presently in the interior;
wandering about the aisles; looking on the walls; and inspecting
the monuments of the notable dead。 I can scarcely state what we
saw; how should I? I was a child not yet four years old; and yet I
think I remember the evening sun streaming in through a stained
window upon the dingy mahogany pulpit; and flinging a rich lustre
upon the faded tints of an ancient banner。 And now once more we
were outside the building; where; against the wall; stood a low…
eaved pent…house; into which we looked。 It was half filled with
substances of some kind; which at first looked like large gray
stones。 The greater part were lying in layers; some; however; were
seen in confused and mouldering heaps; and two or three; which had
perhaps rolled down from the rest; lay separately on the floor。
'Skulls; madam;' said the sexton; 'skulls of the old Danes! Long
ago they came pirating into these parts; and then there chanced a
mighty shipw