第 7 节
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  and the wonderful inscription; 〃Bank;〃 … on the small first…floor; and the
  man and the pump and the trivet and the houses all in mourning and the
  rain?'
  'I see;' said Brother Francis; 'the depository for Christian Knowledge;
  and    through    the   dark   vapour    I  think   I  again  make     out  Mr。   Spurgeon
  looming      heavily。    Her    Majesty     the  Queen;     God    bless   her;  printed    in
  colours; I am sure I see。         I see the ILLUSTRATED LONDON NEWS of
  several years ago; and I see a sweetmeat shop … which the proprietor calls
  a   〃Salt   Warehouse〃   …   with   one   small   female   child   in   a   cotton   bonnet
  looking in on tip…toe; oblivious of rain。            And I see a watchmaker's with
  only three great pale watches of a dull metal hanging in his window; each
  in a separate pane。'
  'Brother   Francis;   brother   Francis;'   cried   Thomas   Idle;   'what   more   do
  you see of Wigton; besides these objects; and the man and the pump and
  the trivet and the houses all in mourning and the rain?'
  'I see nothing more;' said Brother Francis; 'and there is nothing more to
  see; except the curlpaper   bill of   the   theatre; which   was opened   and shut
  last week (the manager's family played all the parts); and the short; square;
  chinky omnibus that goes to the railway; and leads too rattling a life over
  the stones to hold together long。          O yes!      Now; I see two men with their
  hands in their pockets and their backs towards me。'
  'Brother   Francis;   brother   Francis;'   cried   Thomas   Idle;   'what   do   you
  make   out   from   the   turret;   of   the   expression   of   the   two   men   with   their
  hands in their pockets and their backs towards you?'
  'They    are   mysterious     men;'   said   Brother    Francis;    'with  inscrutable
  backs。     They keep their backs towards me with persistency。                 If one turns
  an inch in any direction; the other turns an inch in the same direction; and
  no more。      They turn very stiffly; on a very little pivot; in the middle of the
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  market…place。        Their     appearance      is  partly   of   a  mining;     partly   of  a
  ploughing;   partly   of   a   stable;   character。    They   are   looking   at   nothing   …
  very hard。      Their backs are slouched; and their legs are curved with much
  standing   about。   Their   pockets   are   loose   and   dog's…eared;   on   account   of
  their hands being always in them。             They stand to be rained upon; without
  any   movement   of   impatience   or   dissatisfaction;   and   they   keep   so   close
  together that an elbow of each jostles an elbow of the other; but they never
  speak。      They  spit   at   times; but speak   not。     I   see it growing darker   and
  darker; and still I see them; sole visible population of the place; standing to
  be rained upon with their backs towards me; and looking at nothing very
  hard。'
  'Brother Francis; brother Francis;' cried Thomas Idle; 'before you draw
  down the blind of the turret and come in to have your head scorched by
  the hot gas; see if you can; and impart to me; something of the expression
  of those two amazing men。'
  'The murky shadows;' said Francis Goodchild; 'are gathering fast; and
  the   wings   of   evening;   and   the   wings   of   coal;   are   folding   over   Wigton。
  Still; they look at nothing very hard; with their backs towards me。                      Ah!
  Now; they turn; and I see … '
  'Brother Francis; brother Francis;' cried Thomas Idle; 'tell me quickly
  what you see of the two men of Wigton!'
  'I   see;'   said   Francis   Goodchild;   'that   they   have   no   expression   at   all。
  And now the town goes to sleep; undazzled by the large unlighted lamp in
  the market…place; and let no man wake it。'
  At the close of the next day's journey; Mr。 Thomas Idle's ankle became
  much      swollen    and   inflamed。     There     are   reasons    which    will  presently
  explain themselves for not publicly indicating the exact direction in which
  that   journey   lay;   or   the   place   in   which   it   ended。 It   was   a   long   day's
  shaking of Thomas Idle over the rough roads; and a long day's getting out
  and going on before the horses; and fagging up hills; and scouring down
  hills;  on   the   part   of   Mr。   Goodchild;   who   in   the   fatigues   of   such   labours
  congratulated himself  on   attaining a  high point of idleness。                It   was   at   a
  little town; still in Cumberland; that they halted for the night … a very little
  town; with the purple and brown moor close upon its one street; a curious
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  little   ancient   market…cross   set   up   in   the   midst   of   it;   and   the   town   itself
  looking much as if it were a collection of great stones piled on end by the
  Druids long ago; which a few recluse people had since hollowed out for
  habitations。
  'Is   there   a   doctor   here?'   asked   Mr。   Goodchild;   on   his   knee;   of   the
  motherly  landlady  of   the   little   Inn:     stopping   in   his   examination   of   Mr。
  Idle's ankle; with the aid of a candle。
  'Ey; my word!' said the landlady; glancing doubtfully at the ankle for
  herself; 'there's Doctor Speddie。'
  'Is he a good Doctor?'
  'Ey!' said the landlady; 'I ca' him so。          A' cooms efther nae doctor that I
  ken。     Mair nor which; a's just THE doctor heer。'
  'Do you think he is at home?'
  Her reply was; 'Gang awa'; Jock; and bring him。'
  Jock; a white…headed boy; who; under pretence of stirring up some bay
  salt in a basin of water for the laving of this unfortunate ankle; had greatly
  enjoyed   himself   for   the   last   ten   minutes   in   splashing   the   carpet;   set   off
  promptly。       A very few minutes had elapsed when he showed the Doctor
  in; by tumbling against the door before him and bursting it open with his
  head。
  'Gently; Jock; gently;' said the Doctor as he advanced with a quiet step。
  'Gentlemen;   a   good   evening。         I   am   sorry   that   my   presence   is   required
  here。     A   slight   accident;     I  hope?    A   slip    and   a  fall?   Yes;   yes;  yes。
  Carrock; indeed?         Hah!      Does that pain you; sir? No doubt; it does。                It
  is the great connecting ligament here; you see; that has been badly strained。
  Time   and   rest;   sir!    They   are   often   the   recipe   in   greater   cases;'   with   a
  slight sigh; 'and often the recipe in small。              I can send a lotion to relieve
  you; but we must leave the cure to time and rest。'
  This he said; holding Idle's foot on his knee between his two hands; as
  he   sat   over   against   him。    He   had   touched   it   tenderly   and   skilfully   in
  explanation       of  what    he   said;  and;    when    his   careful   examination       was
  completed; softly returned it to its former horizontal position on a chair。
  He spoke with a little irresolution whenever he began; but afterwards
  fluently。     He     was    a  tall;  thin;   large…boned;      old   gentleman;      with    an
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  appearance at first sight of being hard… featured; but; at a second glance;
  the mild expression of his face and some particular touches of sweetness
  and patience about his mouth; corrected this impression and assigned his
  long professional rides; by day and night; in the bleak hill…weather; as the
  true cause of that appearance。            He stooped very little; though past seventy
  and    very   grey。    His    dress    was   more     like  that   of  a  clergyman      than   a
  country doctor; being a plain black suit; and a plain white neck…kerchief
  tied   behind   like   a   band。    His   black   was   the   worse   for   wear;   and   there
  were darns in his coat; and his linen was a little frayed at the hems and
  edges。     He might have been poor … it was likely enough in that out…of…the…
  way   spot   …   or   he   might   have   been   a   little   self…forgetful   and   eccentric。
  Any   one   could   have   seen   directly;   that   he   had   neither   wife   nor   child   at
  home。      He   had   a   scholarly   air   with   him;   and   that   kind   of   considerate
  humanity towards others which claimed a gentle consideration for himself。
  Mr。 Goodchild made this study of him while he was examining the limb;
  and as he laid it down。          Mr。 Goodchild wishes to add that he co