第 17 节
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Anne was so flurried by the military incidents attending her return
home that she was almost afraid to venture alone outside her
mother's premises。 Moreover; the numerous soldiers; regular and
otherwise; that haunted Overcombe and its neighbourhood; were
getting better acquainted with the villagers; and the result was
that they were always standing at garden gates; walking in the
orchards; or sitting gossiping just within cottage doors; with the
bowls of their tobacco…pipes thrust outside for politeness' sake;
that they might not defile the air of the household。 Being
gentlemen of a gallant and most affectionate nature; they naturally
turned their heads and smiled if a pretty girl passed by; which was
rather disconcerting to the latter if she were unused to society。
Every belle in the village soon had a lover; and when the belles
were all allotted those who scarcely deserved that title had their
turn; many of the soldiers being not at all particular about
half…an…inch of nose more or less; a trifling deficiency of teeth;
or a larger crop of freckles than is customary in the Saxon race。
Thus; with one and another; courtship began to be practised in
Overcombe on rather a large scale; and the dispossessed young men
who had been born in the place were left to take their walks alone;
where; instead of studying the works of nature; they meditated gross
outrages on the brave men who had been so good as to visit their
village。
Anne watched these romantic proceedings from her window with much
interest; and when she saw how triumphantly other handsome girls of
the neighbourhood walked by on the gorgeous arms of Lieutenant
Knockheelmann; Cornet Flitzenhart; and Captain Klaspenkissen; of the
thrilling York Hussars; who swore the most picturesque foreign
oaths; and had a wonderful sort of estate or property called the
Vaterland in their country across the sea; she was filled with a
sense of her own loneliness。 It made her think of things which she
tried to forget; and to look into a little drawer at something soft
and brown that lay in a curl there; wrapped in paper。 At last she
could bear it no longer; and went downstairs。
'Where are you going?' said Mrs。 Garland。
'To see the folks; because I am so gloomy!'
'Certainly not at present; Anne。'
'Why not; mother?' said Anne; blushing with an indefinite sense of
being very wicked。
'Because you must not。 I have been going to tell you several times
not to go into the street at this time of day。 Why not walk in the
morning? There's young Mr。 Derriman would be glad to'
'Don't mention him; mother; don't!'
'Well then; dear; walk in the garden。'
So poor Anne; who really had not the slightest wish to throw her
heart away upon a soldier; but merely wanted to displace old
thoughts by new; turned into the inner garden from day to day; and
passed a good many hours there; the pleasant birds singing to her;
and the delightful butterflies alighting on her hat; and the horrid
ants running up her stockings。
This garden was undivided from Loveday's; the two having originally
been the single garden of the whole house。 It was a quaint old
place; enclosed by a thorn hedge so shapely and dense from incessant
clipping that the mill…boy could walk along the top without sinking
ina feat which he often performed as a means of filling out his
day's work。 The soil within was of that intense fat blackness which
is only seen after a century of constant cultivation。 The paths
were grassed over; so that people came and went upon them without
being heard。 The grass harboured slugs; and on this account the
miller was going to replace it by gravel as soon as he had time; but
as he had said this for thirty years without doing it; the grass and
the slugs seemed likely to remain。
The miller's man attended to Mrs。 Garland's piece of the garden as
well as to the larger portion; digging; planting; and weeding
indifferently in both; the miller observing with reason that it was
not worth while for a helpless widow lady to hire a man for her
little plot when his man; working alongside; could tend it without
much addition to his labour。 The two households were on this
account even more closely united in the garden than within the mill。
Out there they were almost one family; and they talked from plot to
plot with a zest and animation which Mrs。 Garland could never have
anticipated when she first removed thither after her husband's
death。
The lower half of the garden; farthest from the road; was the most
snug and sheltered part of this snug and sheltered enclosure; and it
was well watered as the land of Lot。 Three small brooks; about a
yard wide; ran with a tinkling sound from side to side between the
plots; crossing the path under wood slabs laid as bridges; and
passing out of the garden through little tunnels in the hedge。 The
brooks were so far overhung at their brinks by grass and garden
produce that; had it not been for their perpetual babbling; few
would have noticed that they were there。 This was where Anne liked
best to linger when her excursions became restricted to her own
premises; and in a spot of the garden not far removed the
trumpet…major loved to linger also。
Having by virtue of his office no stable duty to perform; he came
down from the camp to the mill almost every day; and Anne; finding
that he adroitly walked and sat in his father's portion of the
garden whenever she did so in the other half; could not help smiling
and speaking to him。 So his epaulettes and blue jacket; and Anne's
yellow gipsy hat; were often seen in different parts of the garden
at the same time; but he never intruded into her part of the
enclosure; nor did she into Loveday's。 She always spoke to him when
she saw him there; and he replied in deep; firm accents across the
gooseberry bushes; or through the tall rows of flowering peas; as
the case might be。 He thus gave her accounts at fifteen paces of
his experiences in camp; in quarters; in Flanders; and elsewhere; of
the difference between line and column; of forced marches;
billeting; and such…like; together with his hopes of promotion。
Anne listened at first indifferently; but knowing no one else so
good…natured and experienced; she grew interested in him as in a
brother。 By degrees his gold lace; buckles; and spurs lost all
their strangeness and were as familiar to her as her own clothes。
At last Mrs。 Garland noticed this growing friendship; and began to
despair of her motherly scheme of uniting Anne to the moneyed
Festus。 Why she could not take prompt steps to check interference
with her plans arose partly from her nature; which was the reverse
of managing; and partly from a new emotional circumstance with which
she found it difficult to reckon。 The near neighbourhood that had
produced the friendship of Anne for John Loveday was slowly
effecting a warmer liking between her mother and his father。
Thus the month of July passed。 The troop horses came with the
regularity of clockwork twice a day down to drink under her window;
and; as the weather grew hotter; kicked up their heels and shook
their heads furiously under the maddening sting of the dun…fly。 The
green leaves in the garden became of a darker dye; the gooseberries
ripened; and the three brooks were reduced to half their winter
volume。
At length the earnest trumpet…major obtained Mrs。 Garland's consent
to take her and her daughter to the camp; which they had not yet
viewed from any closer point than their own windows。 So one
afternoon they went; the miller being one of the party。 The
villagers were by this time driving a roaring trade with the
soldiers; who purchased of them every description of garden produce;
milk; butter; and eggs at liberal prices。 The figures of these
rural sutlers could be seen creeping up the slopes; laden like bees;
to a spot in the rear of the camp; where there was a kind of
market…place on the greensward。
Mrs。 Garland; Anne; and the miller were conducted from one place to
another; and on to the quarter where the soldiers' wives lived who
had not been able to get lodgings in the cottages near。 The most
sheltered place had been chosen for them; and snug huts had been
built for their use by their husbands; of clods; hurdles; a little
thatch; or whatever they could lay hands on。 The trumpet…major
conducted his friends thence to the large barn which had been
appropriated as a hospital; and to the cottage with its windows
bricked up; that was used as the magazine; then they inspected the
lines of shining dark horses (each representing the then high figure
of two…and…twenty guineas purchase money); standing patiently at the
ropes which stretched from one picket…post to another; a bank being
thrown up in front of them as a protection at night。
They passed on to the tents of the German Legion; a well…grown and
rather dandy set of men; with a poetical look about their faces
which rendered them interesting to feminine eyes。 Hanoverians;
Saxons; Prussians; Swedes; Hungarians; and other foreigners were
numbered in their ranks。 They were cleaning arms; which they leant
carefully against a rail when the work was complete。
On their