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作者:温暖寒冬      更新:2024-04-09 19:50      字数:9203
  the canine members of the family; which tells that the visitor is on
  the best terms with the visited。 The young gentleman was Arthur
  Donnithorne;        known      in   Hayslope;     variously;     as   “the   young
  squire;” “the heir;” and “the captain。” He was only a captain in the
  Loamshire       Militia;   but   to  the   Hayslope     tenants    he   was   more
  intensely a captain than all the young gentlemen of the same rank
  in his Majesty’s regulars—he outshone them as the planet Jupiter
  outshines   the   Milky  Way。   If  you   want   to   know  more   particularly
  how he looked; call to your remembrance some tawny…whiskered;
  brown…locked;   clear…complexioned   young   Englishman   whom   you
  have   met  with  in a   foreign   town;   and   been   proud   of  as   a   fellow…
  countryman—well…washed;   high…bred;   white…handed;   yet   looking
  as   if   he   could   deliver   well   from   ’the   left   shoulder   and   floor   his
  man:     I  will   not   be  so   much     of  a   tailor  as   to  trouble    your
  imagination       with   the  difference     of  costume;    and    insist  on   the
  striped waistcoat; long…tailed coat; and low top…boots。
  Turning round to take a chair; Captain Donnithorne said; “But
  don’t   let   me   interrupt   Joshua’s     business—he       has   something      to
  say。”
  “Humbly begging your honour’s pardon;” said Joshua; bowing
  low;   “there  was   one   thing   I   had   to   say   to   his   reverence  as   other
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  things had drove out o’ my head。”
  “Out with it; Joshua; quickly!” said Mr。 Irwine。
  “Belike;     sir;  you    havena      heared     as   Thias    Bede’s     dead—
  drownded        this  morning;     or   more    like  overnight;     i’  the  Willow
  Brook; again’ the bridge right i’ front o’ the house。”
  “Ah!” exclaimed both the gentlemen at once; as if they were a
  good deal interested in the information。
  “An’ Seth Bede’s been to me this morning to say he wished me
  to   tell  Your     Reverence      as   his  brother     Adam      begged     of  you
  particular t’ allow his father’s grave to be dug by the White Thorn;
  because his mother’s set her heart on it; on account of a dream as
  she had; an’ they’d ha’ come theirselves to ask you; but they’ve so
  much   to   see   after   with   the   crowner;   an’   that;   an’   their   mother’s
  took    on   so;  an’   wants    ’em   to   make    sure    o’  the  spot   for   fear
  somebody else should take it。 An’ if Your Reverence sees well and
  good; I’ll send my boy to tell ’em as soon as I get home; an’ that’s
  why I make bold to trouble you wi’ it; His Honour being present。”
  “To be sure; Joshua; to be sure; they shall have it。 I’ll ride round
  to Adam myself; and see him。 Send your boy; however; to say they
  shall   have   the   grave;   lest   anything   should   happen   to   detain   me。
  And   now;   good   morning;   Joshua;   go   into   the   kitchen   and   have
  some ale。”
  “Poor old Thias!” said Mr。 Irwine; when Joshua was gone。 “I’m
  afraid   the   drink   helped   the   brook   to   drown   him。   I   should   have
  been   glad   for   the   load   to   have   been   taken   off   my   friend   Adam’s
  shoulders in a less painful way。 That fine fellow has been propping
  up his father from ruin for the last five or six years。”
  “He’s   a   regular   trump;   is   Adam;”   said   Captain   Donnithorne。
  “When       I  was   a  little  fellow;  and   Adam     was   a   strapping   lad   of
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  fifteen; and taught me carpentering; I used to think if ever I was a
  rich   sultan;   I   would   make   Adam   my   grand…vizier。   And   I   believe
  now he would bear the exaltation as well as any poor wise man in
  an Eastern story。 If ever I live to be a large…acred man instead of a
  poor devil with a mortgaged allowance of pocket…money; I’ll have
  Adam for my right hand。 He shall manage my woods for me; for he
  seems to have a better notion of those things than any man I ever
  met with; and I know he would make twice the money of them that
  my grandfather does; with that miserable old Satchell to manage;
  who   understands   no   more   about   timber   than   an           old   carp。   I’ve
  mentioned   the   subject   to   my   grandfather   once   or   twice;   but   for
  some   reason      or   other   he   has  a   dislike   to   Adam;   and  I   can   do
  nothing。 But come; Your Reverence; are you  for  a   ride   with  me?
  It’s   splendid   out   of   doors   now。   We   can   go   to   Adam’s   together;   if
  you like; but I want to call at the Hall Farm on my way; to look at
  the whelps Poyser is keeping for me。”
  “You must stay and have lunch first; Arthur;” said Mrs。 Irwine。
  “It’s nearly two。 Carroll will bring it in directly。”
  “I want to go to the Hall Farm too;”   said   Mr。   Irwine;   “to  have
  another  look   at   the   little   Methodist   who   is   staying   there。   Joshua
  tells me she was preaching on the Green last night。”
  “Oh; by Jove!” said Captain Donnithorne; laughing。 “Why; she
  looks as quiet as a mouse。 There’s something rather striking about
  her; though。 I positively felt quite bashful the first time I saw her—
  she was sitting stooping  over  her  sewing  in  the   sunshine   outside
  the house; when I rode up and called out; without noticing that she
  was   a stranger;   ‘Is   Martin   Poyser  at   home?’   I   declare;   when   she
  got up and looked at me and just said; ‘He’s in the house; I believe:
  I’ll   go   and   call   him;’   I   felt   quite   ashamed  of   having   spoken   so
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  abruptly to her。 She looked like St。 Catherine in a  Quaker  dress。
  It’s a type of face one rarely sees among our common people。”
  “I   should   like   to   see   the   young   woman;   Dauphin;”   said   Mrs。
  Irwine。 “Make her come here on some pretext or other。”
  “I don’t know how I can manage that; Mother; it will hardly do
  for   me    to  patronise      a  Methodist      preacher;     even    if  she   would
  consent   to   be   patronised   by   an   idle   shepherd;   as   Will   Maskery
  calls me。 You should have come in a little sooner; Arthur; to hear
  Joshua’s      denunciation       of  his  neighbour      Will   Maskery。      The    old
  fellow   wants   me      to  excommunicate          the   wheelwright;      and    then
  deliver     him     over    to  the    civil  arm—that        is  to   say;   to   your
  grandfather—to   be   turned   out   of   house   and   yard。   If   I   chose   to
  interfere in this business; now; I might get up as pretty a story of
  hatred and persecution as the Methodists need desire to publish in
  the   next   number   of   their   magazine。   It   wouldn’t   take   me   much
  trouble   to   persuade   Chad   Cranage   and   half   a   dozen   other   bull…
  headed fellows that they would be doing an acceptable service to
  the Church by hunting Will Maskery out of the village with rope…
  ends   and   pitchforks;   and   then;   when   I   had   furnished   them   with
  half   a   sovereign   to   get   gloriously   drunk   after   their   exertions;   I
  should     have    put   the   climax    to  as  pretty    a  farce   as  any    of  my
  brother  clergy  have   set  going  in   their   parishes   for   the   last   thirty
  years。”
  “It   is   really   insolent   of   the   man;   though;   to   call   you   an   ‘idle
  shepherd’       and    a  ‘dumb     dog;’”   said   Mrs。    Irwine。    “I  should     be
  inclined   to   check   him   a   little   there。   You   are   too   easy…tempered;
  Dauphin。”
  “Why;      Mother;     you   don’t    think   it  would    be   a   good    way    of
  sustaining   my   dignity   to   set   about   vindicating   myself          from   the
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  aspersions of Will Maskery? Besides; I’m not so sure that they are
  aspersions。 I am a lazy fellow; and get terribly heavy in my saddle;
  not to mention that I’m always spending more than I can afford in
  bricks and mortar; so that I get savag