第 93 节
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恐龙王 更新:2021-02-21 15:32 字数:9322
determined to live quite independent; but I had never before passed
a night by myself abroad; and felt a little apprehensive at the
idea; I hoped; however; on the morrow; to be a little more prepared
for the step; so I determined for one night … only for one night
longer … to sleep like a Christian; but human determinations are
not always put into effect; such a thing as opportunity is
frequently wanting; such was the case here。 I went on for a
considerable time; in expectation of coming to some rustic
hostelry; but nothing of the kind presented itself to my eyes; the
country in which I now was seemed almost uninhabited; not a house
of any kind was to be seen … at least I saw none … though it is
true houses might be near without my seeing them; owing to the
darkness of the night; for neither moon nor star was abroad。 I
heard; occasionally; the bark of dogs; but the sound appeared to
come from an immense distance。 The rain still fell; and the ground
beneath my feet was wet and miry; in short; it was a night in which
even a tramper by profession would feel more comfortable in being
housed than abroad。 I followed in the rear of the cart; the pony
still proceeding at a sturdy pace; till methought I heard other
hoofs than those of my own nag; I listened for a moment; and
distinctly heard the sound of hoofs approaching at a great rate;
and evidently from the quarter towards which I and my little
caravan were moving。 We were in a dark lane … so dark that it was
impossible for me to see my own hand。 Apprehensive that some
accident might occur; I ran forward; and; seizing the pony by the
bridle; drew him as near as I could to the hedge。 On came the
hoofs … trot; trot; trot; and evidently more than those of one
horse; their speed as they advanced appeared to slacken … it was
only; however; for a moment。 I heard a voice cry; 'Push on; … this
is a desperate robbing place; … never mind the dark'; and the hoofs
came on quicker than before。 'Stop!' said I; at the top of my
voice; 'stop! or … ' Before I could finish what I was about to say
there was a stumble; a heavy fall; a cry; and a groan; and putting
out my foot I felt what I conjectured to be the head of a horse
stretched upon the road。 'Lord have mercy upon us! what's the
matter?' exclaimed a voice。 'Spare my life;' cried another voice;
apparently from the ground; 'only spare my life; and take all I
have。' 'Where are you; Master Wise?' cried the other voice。
'Help! here; Master Bat;' cried the voice from the ground; 'help me
up or I shall be murdered。' 'Why; what's the matter?' said Bat。
'Some one has knocked me down; and is robbing me;' said the voice
from the ground。 'Help! murder!' cried Bat; and; regardless of the
entreaties of the man on the ground that he would stay and help him
up; he urged his horse forward and galloped away as fast as he
could。 I remained for some time quiet; listening to various groans
and exclamations uttered by the person on the ground; at length I
said; 'Holloa! are you hurt?' 'Spare my life; and take all I
have!' said the voice from the ground。 'Have they not done robbing
you yet?' said I; 'when they have finished let me know; and I will
come and help you。' 'Who is that?' said the voice; 'pray come and
help me; and do me no mischief。' 'You were saying that some one
was robbing you;' said I; 'don't think I shall come till he is gone
away。' 'Then you ben't he?' said the voice。 'Aren't you robbed?'
said I。 'Can't say I be;' said the voice; 'not yet at any rate;
but who are you? I don't know you。' 'A traveller whom you and
your partner were going to run over in this dark lane; you almost
frightened me out of my senses。' 'Frightened!' said the voice; in
a louder tone; 'frightened! oh!' and thereupon I heard somebody
getting upon his legs。 This accomplished; the individual proceeded
to attend to his horse; and with a little difficulty raised him
upon his legs also。 'Aren't you hurt?' said I。 'Hurt!' said the
voice; 'not I; don't think it; whatever the horse may be。 I tell
you what; my fellow; I thought you were a robber; and now I find
you are not; I have a good mind … ' 'To do what?' 'To serve you
out; aren't you ashamed … ?' 'At what?' said I; 'not to have
robbed you? Shall I set about it now?' 'Ha; ha!' said the man;
dropping the bullying tone which he had assumed; 'you are joking …
robbing! who talks of robbing? I wonder how my horse's knees are;
not much hurt; I think … only mired。' The man; whoever he was;
then got upon his horse; and; after moving him about a little;
said; 'Good night; friend; where are you?' 'Here I am;' said I;
'just behind you。' 'You are; are you? Take that。' I know not
what he did; but probably pricking his horse with the spur the
animal kicked out violently; one of his heels struck me on the
shoulder; but luckily missed my face; I fell back with the violence
of the blow; whilst the fellow scampered off at a great rate。
Stopping at some distance; he loaded me with abuse; and then;
continuing his way at a rapid trot; I heard no more of him。
'What a difference!' said I; getting up; 'last night I was feted in
the hall of a rich genius; and to…night I am knocked down and mired
in a dark lane by the heel of Master Wise's horse … I wonder who
gave him that name? And yet he was wise enough to wreak his
revenge upon me; and I was not wise enough to keep out of his way。
Well; I am not much hurt; so it is of little consequence。'
I now bethought me that; as I had a carriage of my own; I might as
well make use of it; I therefore got into the cart; and; taking the
reins in my hand; gave an encouraging cry to the pony; whereupon
the sturdy little animal started again at as brisk a pace as if he
had not already come many a long mile。 I lay half reclining in the
cart; holding the reins lazily; and allowing the animal to go just
where he pleased; often wondering where he would conduct me。 At
length I felt drowsy; and my head sank upon my breast; I soon
aroused myself; but it was only to doze again; this occurred
several times。 Opening my eyes after a doze somewhat longer than
the others; I found that the drizzling rain had ceased; a corner of
the moon was apparent in the heavens; casting a faint light; I
looked around for a moment or two; but my eyes and brain were heavy
with slumber; and I could scarcely distinguish where we were。 I
had a kind of dim consciousness that we were traversing an
uninclosed country … perhaps a heath; I thought; however; that I
saw certain large black objects looming in the distance; which I
had a confused idea might be woods or plantations; the pony still
moved at his usual pace。 I did not find the jolting of the cart at
all disagreeable; on the contrary; it had quite a somniferous
effect upon me。 Again my eyes closed; I opened them once more; but
with less perception in them than before; looked forward; and;
muttering something about woodlands; I placed myself in an easier
posture than I had hitherto done; and fairly fell asleep。
How long I continued in that state I am unable to say; but I
believe for a considerable time; I was suddenly awakened by the
ceasing of the jolting to which I had become accustomed; and of
which I was perfectly sensible in my sleep。 I started up and
looked around me; the moon was still shining; and the face of the
heaven was studded with stars; I found myself amidst a maze of
bushes of various kinds; but principally hazel and holly; through
which was a path or driftway with grass growing on either side;
upon which the pony was already diligently browsing。 I conjectured
that this place had been one of the haunts of his former master;
and; on dismounting and looking about; was strengthened in that
opinion by finding a spot under an ash tree which; from its burnt
and blackened appearance; seemed to have been frequently used as a
fireplace。 I will take up my quarters here; thought I; it is an
excellent spot for me to commence my new profession in; I was quite
right to trust myself to the guidance of the pony。 Unharnessing
the animal without delay; I permitted him to browse at free will on
the grass; convinced that he would not wander far from a place to
which he was so much attached; I then pitched the little tent close
beside the ash tree to which I have alluded; and conveyed two or
three articles into it; and instantly felt that I had commenced
housekeeping for the first time in my life。 Housekeeping; however;
without a fire is a very sorry affair; something like the
housekeeping of children in their toy houses; of this I was the
more sensible from feeling very cold and shivering; owing to my
late exposure to the rain; and sleeping in the night air。
Collecting; therefore; all the dry sticks and furze I could find; I