第 27 节
作者:铲除不公      更新:2021-10-21 08:52      字数:9321
  sage; parsley; mint; groats; rice; milk; chopped egg; and other
  ingredients。  They were afterwards roasted before a slow fire; and
  eaten hot。
  The business of chopping so many herbs for the various stuffings was
  found to be aching work for women; and David; the miller; the
  grinder; and the grinder's boy being fully occupied in their proper
  branches; and Bob being very busy painting the gig and touching up
  the harness; Loveday called in a friendly dragoon of John's regiment
  who was passing by; and he; being a muscular man; willingly chopped
  all the afternoon for a quart of strong; judiciously administered;
  and all other victuals found; taking off his jacket and gloves;
  rolling up his shirt…sleeves and unfastening his collar in an
  honourable and energetic way。
  All windfalls and maggot…cored codlins were excluded from the apple
  pies; and as there was no known dish large enough for the purpose;
  the puddings were stirred up in the milking…pail; and boiled in the
  three…legged bell…metal crock; of great weight and antiquity; which
  every travelling tinker for the previous thirty years had tapped
  with his stick; coveted; made a bid for; and often attempted to
  steal。
  In the liquor line Loveday laid in an ample barrel of Casterbridge
  'strong beer。'   This renowned drinknow almost as much a thing of
  the past as Falstaff's favourite beveragewas not only well
  calculated to win the hearts of soldiers blown dry and dusty by
  residence in tents on a hill…top; but of any wayfarer whatever in
  that land。  It was of the most beautiful colour that the eye of an
  artist in beer could desire; full in body; yet brisk as a volcano;
  piquant; yet without a twang; luminous as an autumn sunset; free
  from streakiness of taste; but; finally; rather heady。  The masses
  worshipped it; the minor gentry loved it more than wine; and by the
  most illustrious county families it was not despised。  Anybody
  brought up for being drunk and disorderly in the streets of its
  natal borough; had only to prove that he was a stranger to the place
  and its liquor to be honourably dismissed by the magistrates; as one
  overtaken in a fault that no man could guard against who entered the
  town unawares。
  In addition; Mr。 Loveday also tapped a hogshead of fine cider that
  he had had mellowing in the house for several months; having bought
  it of an honest down…country man; who did not colour; for any
  special occasion like the present。  It had been pressed from fruit
  judiciously chosen by an old handHorner and Cleeves apple for the
  body; a few Tom…Putts for colour; and just a dash of Old
  Five…corners for sparklea selection originally made to please the
  palate of a well…known temperate earl who was a regular
  cider…drinker; and lived to be eighty…eight。
  On the morning of the Sunday appointed for her coming Captain Bob
  Loveday set out to meet his bride。  He had been all the week engaged
  in painting the gig; assisted by his brother at odd times; and it
  now appeared of a gorgeous yellow; with blue streaks; and tassels at
  the corners; and red wheels outlined with a darker shade。  He put in
  the pony at half…past eleven; Anne looking at him from the door as
  he packed himself into the vehicle and drove off。  There may be
  young women who look out at young men driving to meet their brides
  as Anne looked at Captain Bob; and yet are quite indifferent to the
  circumstances; but they are not often met with。
  So much dust had been raised on the highway by traffic resulting
  from the presence of the Court at the town further on; that brambles
  hanging from the fence; and giving a friendly scratch to the
  wanderer's face; were dingy as church cobwebs; and the grass on the
  margin had assumed a paper…shaving hue。  Bob's father had wished him
  to take David; lest; from want of recent experience at the whip; he
  should meet with any mishap; but; picturing to himself the
  awkwardness of three in such circumstances; Bob would not hear of
  this; and nothing more serious happened to his driving than that the
  wheel…marks formed two serpentine lines along the road during the
  first mile or two; before he had got his hand in; and that the horse
  shied at a milestone; a piece of paper; a sleeping tramp; and a
  wheelbarrow; just to make use of the opportunity of being in bad
  hands。
  He entered Casterbridge between twelve and one; and; putting up at
  the Old Greyhound; walked on to the Bow。  Here; rather dusty on the
  ledges of his clothes; he stood and waited while the people in their
  best summer dresses poured out of the three churches round him。
  When they had all gone; and a smell of cinders and gravy had spread
  down the ancient high…street; and the pie…dishes from adjacent
  bakehouses had all travelled past; he saw the mail coach rise above
  the arch of Grey's Bridge; a quarter of a mile distant; surmounted
  by swaying knobs; which proved to be the heads of the outside
  travellers。
  'That's the way for a man's bride to come to him;' said Robert to
  himself with a feeling of poetry; and as the horn sounded and the
  horses clattered up the street he walked down to the inn。  The knot
  of hostlers and inn…servants had gathered; the horses were dragged
  from the vehicle; and the passengers for Casterbridge began to
  descend。  Captain Bob eyed them over; looked inside; looked outside
  again; to his disappointment Matilda was not there; nor her boxes;
  nor anything that was hers。  Neither coachman nor guard had seen or
  heard of such a person at Melchester; and Bob walked slowly away。
  Depressed by forebodings to an extent which took away nearly a third
  of his appetite; he sat down in the parlour of the Old Greyhound to
  a slice from the family joint of the landlord。  This gentleman; who
  dined in his shirt…sleeves; partly because it was August; and partly
  from a sense that they would not be so fit for public view further
  on in the week; suggested that Bob should wait till three or four
  that afternoon; when the road…waggon would arrive; as the lost lady
  might have preferred that mode of conveyance; and when Bob appeared
  rather hurt at the suggestion; the landlord's wife assured him; as a
  woman who knew good life; that many genteel persons travelled in
  that way during the present high price of provisions。  Loveday; who
  knew little of travelling by land; readily accepted her assurance
  and resolved to wait。
  Wandering up and down the pavement; or leaning against some hot wall
  between the waggon…office and the corner of the street above; he
  passed the time away。  It was a still; sunny; drowsy afternoon; and
  scarcely a soul was visible in the length and breadth of the street。
  The office was not far from All Saints' Church; and the
  church…windows being open; he could hear the afternoon service from
  where he lingered as distinctly as if he had been one of the
  congregation。  Thus he was mentally conducted through the Psalms;
  through the first and second lessons; through the burst of fiddles
  and clarionets which announced the evening…hymn; and well into the
  sermon; before any signs of the waggon could be seen upon the London
  road。
  The afternoon sermons at this church being of a dry and metaphysical
  nature at that date; it was by a special providence that the
  waggon…office was placed near the ancient fabric; so that whenever
  the Sunday waggon was late; which it always was in hot weather; in
  cold weather; in wet weather; and in weather of almost every other
  sort; the rattle; dismounting; and swearing outside completely
  drowned the parson's voice within; and sustained the flagging
  interest of the congregation at precisely the right moment。  No
  sooner did the charity children begin to writhe on their benches;
  and adult snores grow audible; than the waggon arrived。
  Captain Loveday felt a kind of sinking in his poetry at the
  possibility of her for whom they had made such preparations being in
  the slow; unwieldy vehicle which crunched its way towards him; but
  he would not give in to the weakness。  Neither would he walk down
  the street to meet the waggon; lest she should not be there。  At
  last the broad wheels drew up against the kerb; the waggoner with
  his white smock…frock; and whip as long as a fishing…line; descended
  from the pony on which he rode alongside; and the six broad…chested
  horses backed from their collars and shook themselves。  In another
  moment something showed forth; and he knew that Matilda was there。
  Bob felt three cheers rise within him as she stepped down; but it
  being Sunday he did not utter them。  In dress; Miss Johnson passed
  his expectationsa green and white gown; with long; tight sleeves;
  a green silk handkerchief round her neck and crossed in front; a
  green parasol; and green gloves。  It was strange enough to see this
  verdant caterpillar turn out of a road…waggon; and gracefully shake
  herself free from the bits of straw and fluff which would usually
  gather on the raiment of the grandest travellers by that vehicle。
  'But; my dear Matilda;' said Bob; when he had kissed her three times
  with much publicitythe practical step he had determined on seeming
  to demand that these things should no longer be done in a corner
  'my dear Matilda; why didn't you come by the coach; having the money
  for't and