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作者:沸点123      更新:2023-05-17 13:23      字数:9146
  cram the guitar down her throat; and had injured her for life。
  My friend said he used to lure muffin…men into the passage and then
  stuff them with their own wares till they burst and died。                He said he had
  quieted eighteen that way。
  Young men and women who recited long and dreary poems at evening
  parties;   and   callow   youths   who   walked   about   the   streets   late   at   night;
  playing concertinas; he used to get together and poison in batches of ten;
  so as to save expense; and park orators and temperance lecturers he used
  to shut up six in a small room with a glass of water and a collection…box
  apiece; and let them talk each other to death。
  It did one good to listen to him。
  I asked him when he expected the other ghoststhe ghosts of the wait
  and     the  cornet…player;     and    the   German      band    that  Uncle     John   had
  mentioned。       He   smiled;   and   said   they   would   never   come   again;   any   of
  them。
  I   said;  〃Why;     isn't  it  true;  then;  that   they   meet    you   here   every
  Christmas Eve for a row?〃
  He   replied   that   it   WAS   true。 Every   Christmas   Eve;   for   twenty…five
  years; had he and they fought in that room; but they would never trouble
  him nor anybody else again。            One by one; had he laid them out; spoilt;
  and utterly useless for all haunting purposes。            He had finished off the last
  German…band ghost that very evening; just before I came upstairs; and had
  thrown what was left of it out through the slit between the window…sashes。
  He said it would never be worth calling a ghost again。
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  〃I   suppose   you   will   still   come   yourself;   as   usual?〃   I   said。 〃They
  would be sorry to miss you; I know。〃
  〃Oh; I don't know;〃 he replied; 〃there's nothing much to come for now。
  Unless;〃 he added kindly; 〃YOU are going to be here。                    I'll come if you
  will sleep here next Christmas Eve。〃
  〃I   have   taken    a  liking  to  you;〃    he  continued;     〃you   don't   fly  off;
  screeching;   when   you   see   a   party;   and   your   hair   doesn't   stand   on   end。
  You've no idea;〃 he said; 〃how sick I am of seeing people's hair standing
  on end。〃
  He said it irritated him。
  Just then a slight noise reached us from the yard below; and he started
  and turned deathly black。
  〃You are ill;〃 I cried; springing towards him; 〃tell me the best thing to
  do for you。      Shall I drink some brandy; and give you the ghost of it?〃
  He remained silent; listening intently for a moment; and then he gave a
  sigh of relief; and the shade came back to his cheek。
  〃It's all right;〃 he murmured; 〃I was afraid it was the cock。〃
  〃Oh; it's too early for that;〃 I said。        〃Why; it's only the middle of the
  night。〃
  〃Oh;   that   doesn't   make   any   difference   to   those   cursed   chickens;〃   he
  replied bitterly。     〃They would just as soon crow in the middle of the night
  as   at  any   other   timesooner;     if  they   thought    it  would   spoil   a  chap's
  evening out。      I believe they do it on purpose。〃
  He said a friend of his; the ghost of a man who had killed a water… rate
  collector; used to haunt a house in Long Acre; where they kept fowls in the
  cellar; and every time a policeman went by and flashed his bull's…eye down
  the   grating;   the   old   cock   there   would   fancy   it   was   the   sun;   and   start
  crowing like mad; when; of course; the poor ghost had to dissolve; and it
  would; in consequence; get back home sometimes as early as one o'clock
  in   the   morning;   swearing   fearfully   because   it   had   only   been   out   for   an
  hour。
  I agreed that it seemed very unfair。
  〃Oh; it's an absurd arrangement altogether;〃 he continued; quite angrily。
  〃I can't imagine what our old man could have been thinking of when he
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  made it。     As I have said to him; over and over again; 'Have a fixed time;
  and let everybody stick to itsay four o'clock in summer; and six in winter。
  Then one would know what one was about。'〃
  〃How do you manage when there isn't any cock handy?〃 I inquired。
  He was on the point of replying; when again he started and listened。
  This time I distinctly heard Mr。 Bowles's cock; next door; crow twice。
  〃There you are;〃 he said; rising and reaching for his hat; 〃that's the sort
  of thing we have to put up with。         What IS the time?〃
  I looked at my watch; and found it was half…past three。
  〃I thought as much;〃 he muttered。           〃I'll wring that blessed bird's neck
  if I get hold of it。〃    And he prepared to go。
  〃If you can wait half a minute;〃 I said; getting out of bed; 〃I'll go a bit
  of the way with you。〃
  〃It's very good of you;〃 he rejoined; pausing; 〃but it seems unkind to
  drag you out。〃
  〃Not at all;〃 I replied; 〃I shall like a walk。〃          And I partially dressed
  myself; and took my umbrella; and he put his arm through mine; and we
  went out together。
  Just by the gate we met Jones; one of the local constables。
  〃Good…night; Jones;〃 I said (I always feel affable at Christmas… time)。
  〃Good…night; sir;〃 answered the man a little gruffly; I thought。 〃May I
  ask what you're a…doing of?〃
  〃Oh; it's all right;〃 I responded; with a wave of my umbrella; 〃I'm just
  seeing my friend part of the way home。〃
  He said; 〃What friend?〃
  〃Oh; ah; of course;〃 I laughed; 〃I forgot。          He's invisible to you。 He is
  the   ghost   of   the   gentleman   that   killed   the   wait。 I'm   just   going   to   the
  corner with him。〃
  〃Ah; I don't think I would; if I was you; sir;〃 said Jones severely。              〃If
  you take my advice; you'll say good…bye to your friend here; and go back
  indoors。     Perhaps   you   are   not   aware   that   you   are   walking   about   with
  nothing     on   but  a  night…shirt    and   a  pair  of   boots   and   an   opera…hat。
  Where's your trousers?〃
  I did not like the man's manner at all。         I said; 〃Jones!     I don't wish to
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  have to report you; but it seems to me you've been drinking。                 My trousers
  are    where    a  man's    trousers    ought    to  beon    his   legs。   I   distinctly
  remember putting them on。〃
  〃Well; you haven't got them on now;〃 he retorted。
  〃I beg your pardon;〃 I replied。          〃I tell you I have; I think I ought to
  know。〃
  〃I   think   so;   too;〃   he   answered;   〃but   you   evidently   don't。 Now   you
  come along indoors with me; and don't let's have any more of it。〃
  Uncle   John   came   to   the   door   at   this   point;   having   been   awaked;   I
  suppose;      by   the  altercation;    and;   at  the   same    moment;      Aunt    Maria
  appeared at the window in her nightcap。
  I   explained   the   constable's   mistake   to   them;   treating   the   matter   as
  lightly as I could; so as not to get the man into trouble; and I turned for
  confirmation to the ghost。
  He was gone!        He had left me without a wordwithout even saying
  good…bye!
  It struck me as so unkind; his having gone off in that way; that I burst
  into tears; and Uncle John came out; and led me back into the house。
  On reaching my room; I discovered that Jones was right。                    I had not
  put on my trousers; after all。         They were still hanging over the bed…rail。
  I   suppose;   in   my   anxiety   not   to   keep   the   ghost   waiting;   I   must   have
  forgotten them。
  Such are the plain facts of the case; out of which it must; doubtless; to
  the healthy; charitable mind appear impossible that calumny could spring。
  But it has。
  PersonsI      say    'persons'have      professed     themselves       unable    to
  understand the simple circumstances herein narrated; except in the light of
  explanations at once misleading and insulting。               Slurs have been cast and
  aspersions made on me by those of my own flesh and blood。
  But   I  bear   no   ill…feeling。   I  merely;   as   I   have  said;   set  forth  this
  statement      for   the  purpose     of   clearing    my    character    from    injurious
  suspicion。
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