第 84 节
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恐龙王 更新:2021-02-21 15:32 字数:9322
remainder of his days in rural ease and dignity; and all this he
managed to accomplish; he disposed of his business; purchased a
beautiful and extensive estate for fourscore thousand pounds; built
upon it the mansion to which I had the honour of welcoming you to…
day; married the daughter of a neighbouring squire; who brought him
a fortune of five thousand pounds; became a magistrate; and only
wanted a son and heir to make him completely happy; this blessing;
it is true; was for a long time denied him; it came; however; at
last; as is usual; when least expected。 His lady was brought to
bed of my father; and then who so happy a man as my grandsire; he
gave away two thousand pounds in charities; and in the joy of his
heart made a speech at the next quarter sessions; the rest of his
life was spent in ease; tranquillity; and rural dignity; he died of
apoplexy on the day that my father came of age; perhaps it would be
difficult to mention a man who in all respects was so fortunate as
my grandfather: his death was sudden it is true; but I am not one
of those who pray to be delivered from a sudden death。
'I should not call my father a fortunate man; it is true that he
had the advantage of a first…rate education; that he made the grand
tour with a private tutor; as was the fashion at that time; that he
came to a splendid fortune on the very day that he came of age;
that for many years he tasted all the diversions of the capital
that; at last determined to settle; he married the sister of a
baronet; an amiable and accomplished lady; with a large fortune;
that he had the best stud of hunters in the county; on which;
during the season; he followed the fox gallantly; had he been a
fortunate man he would never have cursed his fate; as he was
frequently known to do; ten months after his marriage his horse
fell upon him; and so injured him; that he expired in a few days in
great agony。 My grandfather was; indeed; a fortunate man; when he
died he was followed to the grave by the tears of the poor … my
father was not。
'Two remarkable circumstances are connected with my birth … I am a
posthumous child; and came into the world some weeks before the
usual time; the shock which my mother experienced at my father's
death having brought on the pangs of premature labour; both my
mother's life and my own were at first despaired of; we both;
however; survived the crisis。 My mother loved me with the most
passionate fondness; and I was brought up in this house under her
own eye … I was never sent to school。
'I have already told you that mine is not a tale of adventure; my
life has not been one of action; but of wild imaginings and strange
sensations; I was born with excessive sensibility; and that has
been my bane。 I have not been a fortunate man。
'No one is fortunate unless he is happy; and it is impossible for a
being constructed like myself to be happy for an hour; or even
enjoy peace and tranquillity; most of our pleasures and pains are
the effects of imagination; and wherever the sensibility is great;
the imagination is great also。 No sooner has my imagination raised
up an image of pleasure; than it is sure to conjure up one of
distress and gloom; these two antagonist ideas instantly commence a
struggle in my mind; and the gloomy one generally; I may say
invariably; prevails。 How is it possible that I should be a happy
man?
'It has invariably been so with me from the earliest period that I
can remember; the first playthings that were given me caused me for
a few minutes excessive pleasure: they were pretty and glittering;
presently; however; I became anxious and perplexed; I wished to
know their history; how they were made; and what of … were the
materials precious? I was not satisfied with their outward
appearance。 In less than an hour I had broken the playthings in an
attempt to discover what they were made of。
'When I was eight years of age my uncle the baronet; who was also
my godfather; sent me a pair of Norway hawks; with directions for
managing them; he was a great fowler。 Oh; how rejoiced was I with
the present which had been made me; my joy lasted for at least five
minutes; I would let them breed; I would have a house of hawks;
yes; that I would … but … and here came the unpleasant idea …
suppose they were to flyaway; how very annoying! Ah; but; said
hope; there's little fear of that; feed them well and they will
never fly away; or if they do they will come back; my uncle says
so; so sunshine triumphed for a little time。 Then the strangest of
all doubts came into my head; I doubted the legality of my tenure
of these hawks; how did I come by them? why; my uncle gave them to
me; but how did they come into his possession? what right had he to
them? after all; they might not be his to give。 I passed a
sleepless night。 The next morning I found that the man who brought
the hawks had not departed。 〃How came my uncle by these hawks?〃 I
anxiously inquired。 〃They were sent to him from Norway; master;
with another pair。〃 〃And who sent them?〃 〃That I don't know;
master; but I suppose his honour can tell you。〃 I was even
thinking of scrawling a letter to my uncle to make inquiry on this
point; but shame restrained me; and I likewise reflected that it
would be impossible for him to give my mind entire satisfaction; it
is true he could tell who sent him the hawks; but how was he to
know how the hawks came into the possession of those who sent them
to him; and by what right they possessed them or the parents of the
hawks? In a word; I wanted a clear valid title; as lawyers would
say; to my hawks; and I believe no title would have satisfied me
that did not extend up to the time of the first hawk; that is;
prior to Adam; and; could I have obtained such a title; I make no
doubt that; young as I was; I should have suspected that it was
full of flaws。
'I was now disgusted with the hawks; and no wonder; seeing all the
disquietude they had caused me; I soon totally neglected the poor
birds; and they would have starved had not some of the servants
taken compassion upon them and fed them。 My uncle; soon hearing of
my neglect; was angry; and took the birds away; he was a very good…
natured man; however; and soon sent me a fine pony; at first I was
charmed with the pony; soon; however; the same kind of thoughts
arose which had disgusted me on a former occasion。 How did my
uncle become possessed of the pony? This question I asked him the
first time I saw him。 Oh; he had bought it of a gypsy; that I
might learn to ride upon it。 A gypsy; I had heard that gypsies
were great thieves; and I instantly began to fear that the gypsy
had stolen the pony; and it is probable that for this apprehension
I had better grounds than for many others。 I instantly ceased to
set any value upon the pony; but for that reason; perhaps; I turned
it to some account; I mounted it and rode it about; which I don't
think I should have done had I looked upon it as a secure
possession。 Had I looked upon my title as secure; I should have
prized it so much; that I should scarcely have mounted it for fear
of injuring the animal; but now; caring not a straw for it; I rode
it most unmercifully; and soon became a capital rider。 This was
very selfish in me; and I tell the fact with shame。 I was
punished; however; as I deserved; the pony had a spirit of its own;
and; moreover; it had belonged to gypsies; once; as I was riding it
furiously over the lawn; applying both whip and spur; it suddenly
lifted up its heels; and flung me at least five yards over its
head。 I received some desperate contusions; and was taken up for
dead; it was many months before I perfectly recovered。
'But it is time for me to come to the touching part of my story。
There was one thing that I loved better than the choicest gift
which could be bestowed upon me; better than life itself … my
mother; … at length she became unwell; and the thought that I might
possibly lose her now rushed into my mind for the first time; it
was terrible; and caused me unspeakable misery; I may say horror。
My mother became worse; and I was not allowed to enter her
apartment; lest by my frantic exclamations of grief I might
aggravate her disorder。 I rested neither day nor night; but roamed
about the house like one distracted。 Suddenly I found myself doing
that which even at the time struck me as being highly singular; I
found myself touching particular objects that were near me; and to
which my fingers seemed to be attracted by an irresistible impulse。
It was now the table or the chair that I was compelled to touch;
now the bell…rope; now the handle of the door; now I would touch
the wall; and the next moment; stooping down; I would place the
point of my finger upon the floor: