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作者:炒作      更新:2021-04-30 16:07      字数:9322
  This was apparent from the fact that the supply of food which the fugitives
  had taken with them was not exhausted。
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  MARY MUSGRAVE
  BY ANONYMOUS
  〃Nine carets ef it's a blessed one。〃
  〃Scale 'im; an' ye'll find he's a half better。 Clear es a bottle o' gin; an'
  flawless es the pope! Tommy Dartmoor; ye're in luck; s' welp me never ef
  ye ain't; an' that's a brilliant yer can show the polis an' not get time fer。〃
  Tommy   Dartmoor;   who   owed   his   surname   to   a   crown   establishment
  within   the   restraining   walls   of   which   he   had   once   enjoyed   a   temporary
  residence; growled out a recommendation to 〃stow that;〃 and then added;
  〃Boys; we'll wet this。 Trek to Werstein's。〃
  Forthwith   a   crowd   of   dirty;   tanned   diggers   turned   their   heads   in   the
  direction   of   Gustav   Werstein's   American   Bar;   and   walked   toward   it   as
  briskly as the heat and their weariness would admit of。 The Israelite saw
  them coming;  straightened himself  out of the half…doze  in which   he  had
  passed   the   baking   afternoon;   stopped   down   the   tobacco   in   the   porcelain
  bowl   of   his   long…stemmed   pipe   with   stumpy   forefinger;   and;   twisting   a
  cork off his corkscrew; stood in readiness。
  〃Name yer pizons; boys; an' get outside 'em; wishin' all good luck to
  R'yal   Straight;   R'yal   Straight   bein'   the   name   o'   this   yer   stone   given   by
  Thomas D。 Hesquire; original diskiverer an' present perprietor。〃
  The orders were given;bass at five shillings a bottle; champagne (nee
  gooseberry) at five pounds; Cape smoke at two shillings per two fingers;
  and; at a given signal; there was an inarticulate roar from dusty throats; an
  inversion of tumblers over thirsty mouths; and a second inversion over the
  ground to show that all the contents had disappeared。
  Satan; the one cat and only domestic pet of the camp; saw that there
  was a general treat going on; and bustling up for his drink took a can of
  condensed   milk   at   six   shillings。   Other   diggers   came   trooping   in   as   the
  news spread; and Tommy Dartmoor; who was rapidly becoming mellow;
  for he drank half a tumbler of raw whisky with every one who nodded to
  him; stood them refreshments galore; while the greasy Jew began to see
  visions of his adopted fatherland in the near distance。
  So the Kaffirs; except those who had supplies of their own; kept sober
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  and peaceful; while the higher order of the human race at Big Stone Hole;
  after the manner of their kind; began to squabble。 It was natural for them
  to do so; perhaps; for the weather was so hot; and the liquors; for the most
  part;   more   so;   and   under   these   circumstances   men   do   not   always   cast
  about them long for a casus belli。 One or two minor brawls opened the ball;
  and   Herr   Gustav;   scenting   battle   in   the   air;   drew   from   a   locker   a   card;
  which he   balanced   against   the bottles   on   a shelf   above his head。  It   read
  thus:
  GENTS  IS   REKESTED  TO   SHOOT  CLEAR   OF THE   BARR…KEP。
  BROKIN GLAS MAY BE PADE FOR AT COST PRISE。
  and   had   been   written   for   the   German   by   a   gentleman   who   had   had
  some      experience     in  Forty    Rod    Gulch;    Nevada。      The   action    elicited   a
  contemptuous laugh   from  one   or two   of the   new hands;  but the   oldsters
  began      shifting   sundry     articles   which    depended       from    their  belts   into
  positions from which they might be handled at the shortest notice; and the
  black   cat;   more   wise   than   any   of   them;   having   drunk   his   fill;   stalked
  solemnly out into the security of the darkness。
  The sun went down;went out with a click; some one declared;and;
  as   no   twilight   interposed   between   daylight   and   darkness   in   the   country
  which Big Stone Hole ornamented; Herr Gustav lit his two paraffin… lamps。
  Neither   boasted   more   than   a   one…inch   wick;   and;   as   their   glasses   were
  extremely smoky; the illumination was not brilliant; but it sufficed to show
  the flushed; angry faces of a couple of men standing in the centre of the
  room; with all the others clustered round; watching eagerly。 One was the
  Scholar。   The   other      was   a  burly   giant;   whose   missing       left   little  finger
  caused him to be nicknamed the Cripple。 About what they had originally
  fallen out was not clear to any one; to themselves least of all。 As the case
  stood     when     the   second    lamp     was   lit;  Scholar    had    called   Cripple     a
  something…or…other liar; and Cripple; who was not inventive; had retorted
  by  stigmatising   Scholar  as   another。  Further  recriminations   followed;   and
  their   pistols   were   drawn;   but   as   the   audience   had   a   strong   objection   to
  indiscriminate       shooting;     by   which     it  was    not   likely   to   benefit;   the
  belligerents were seized。 No one was unsportsmanlike enough to wish to
  stop   the   fight;   and   Jockey   Bill;   giving   voice   to   the   general   wish   of   the
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  meeting; proposed that the gents be fixed up agin' a couple o' posts outside;
  where     they   might    let  daylight   into   each   other   without    lead…poisoning
  casual spectators。
  The motion was acted on; and after rectifying a slight omission on the
  Cripple's parthe had forgotten to put caps on the nipples of his revolver
  the pair of them were seated upon upturned barrels some ten yards apart;
  each with a lamp at his feet; and told to begin when they saw fit to do so。
  The swarthy; bearded diggers grouped themselves on either side; and the
  cat;   emerging   from   his   retreat;   scrambled   on   to   the   shoulder   of   one   of
  them;   fully   as   curious   as   the   rest   to   〃see   the   shootin'。〃   It   was   a   weird
  sight;dust;     scorched    grass;   empty     tins;  rude   hovels;   piles   of  debris;
  African moonlight;yet; except; perhaps; in the eyes of the newest comers;
  there was nothing strange in it。 The others were too wrapped up in what
  was     going    to  take   place    to  see   anything     quaint   in   their  every…day
  surroundings。   There   was   no   theatre   in   the   camp。   The   little   impromptu
  drama riveted all attention。
  But    before    the   duel   commenced;        a  galloping     horse;    which    had
  approached over  the  grassy  veldt unnoticed   during   the  excitement;   drew
  up with a crash between the two combatants; and its rider; raising his hand
  to command attention; cried:
  〃Boys; there's a white woman comin'!〃
  〃A white woman!〃 was chorused in various tones of disbelief。 〃What;
  here? White woman comin' here; Dan?〃
  And then some one inquired if she was a Boer。
  〃Boerno;〃       replied    Dan;    〃EnglishEnglish       as   I   am;    leastways
  Englisher; bein' Amurrican…born myself。 Overtook her et Hottentot Drift。
  Thort I'd spur on an' tell yer。 We'd do wi' a clean…up; some on us。〃
  Dan spoke indistinctly; as a bullet had lately disarranged some of his
  teeth; but his words had a wonderful effect。
  Each man began instinctively to tidy himself。 The would…be duellists;
  forgetting their quarrel; stuck the revolvers in their belts and followed the
  general   example。   The   Cripple   hied   him   to   the   store;   and   after   breaking
  down   the   door   abstracted   the   only   blacking…brush   in   the   camp;putting
  down a sovereign on the counter in exchange for it; and set to polishing
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  his high boots   as if   a fortune depended on their   brightness。 The   Scholar
  bought   Herr   Gustav's   white   shirt   for   a   fiver;   threatening   to   murder   its
  owner if he did not render it up。 And Partridge; a good man from Norfolk;
  with a regrettable  weakness for  shooting other people's game; induced   a
  friend to denude him of his flowing locks by means of a clasp…knife and a
  hunk of wood; as no scissors were procurable。
  The wardrobes of Big Stone Hole were stocked more with a view to
  strict utility than variety or ornamentation; and the slender resources of the
  store utterly gave out under the sudden strain that was put upon them。 In
  every direction grimy; unkem