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作者:花旗      更新:2021-02-18 22:55      字数:9321
  THE HISTORY OF WHITTINGTON
  DICK WHITTINGTON was a very little boy when his
  father and mother died; so little; indeed; that he never
  knew them; nor the place where he was born。 He
  strolled about the country as ragged as a colt; till he met
  with a wagoner who was going to London; and who gave
  him leave to walk all the way by the side of his wagon
  without paying anything for his passage。 This pleased
  little Whittington very much; as he wanted to see London
  sadly; for he had heard that the streets were paved with
  gold; and he was willing to get a bushel of it; but how
  great was his disappointment; poor boy! when he saw
  the streets covered with dirt instead of gold; and found
  himself in a strange place; without a friend; without food;
  and without money。
  Though the wagoner was so charitable as to let him
  walk up by the side of the wagon for nothing; he took
  care not to know him when he came to town; and the
  poor boy was; in a little time; so cold and hungry that
  he wished himself in a good kitchen and by a warm fire
  in the country。
  In his distress he asked charity of several people; and
  one of them bid him 〃Go to work for an idle rogue。〃
  〃That I will;〃 said Whittington; 〃with all my heart; I
  will work for you if you will let me。〃
  The man; who thought this savored of wit and impertinence
  (though the poor lad intended only to show his
  readiness to work); gave him a blow with a stick which
  broke his head so that the blood ran down。 In this situation;
  and fainting for want of food; he laid himself down
  at the door of one Mr。 Fitzwarren; a merchant; where the
  cook saw him; and; being an ill…natured hussy; ordered
  him to go about his business or she would scald him。
  At this time Mr。 Fitzwarren came from the Exchange;
  and began also to scold at the poor boy; bidding him to
  go to work。
  Whittington answered that he should be glad to work
  if anybody would employ him; and that he should be
  able if he could get some victuals to eat; for he had had
  nothing for three days; and he was a poor country boy;
  and knew nobody; and nobody would employ him。
  He then endeavored to get up; but he was so very weak
  that he fell down again; which excited so much compassion
  in the merchant that he ordered the servants to
  take him in and give him some meat and drink; and let
  him help the cook to do any dirty work that she had to
  set him about。 People are too apt to reproach those who
  beg with being idle; but give themselves no concern to
  put them in the way of getting business to do; or con…
  sidering whether they are able to do it; which is not
  charity。
  But we return to Whittington; who could have lived
  happy in this worthy family had he not been bumped
  about by the cross cook; who must be always roasting
  and basting; or when the spit was idle employed her
  hands upon poor Whittington! At last Miss Alice; his
  master's daughter; was informed of it; and then she took
  compassion on the poor boy; and made the servants treat
  him kindly。
  Besides the crossness of the cook; Whittington had
  another difficulty to get over before he could be happy。
  He had; by order of his master; a flock…bed placed for
  him in a garret; where there was a number of rats and
  mice that often ran over the poor boy's nose and
  disturbed him in his sleep。 After some time; however;
  a gentleman who came to his master's house gave
  Whittington a penny for brushing his shoes。 This he put
  into his pocket; being determined to lay it out to the
  best advantage; and the next day; seeing a woman in
  the street with a cat under her arm; he ran up to know
  the price of it。 The woman (as the cat was a good
  mouser) asked a deal of money for it; but on Whittington's
  telling her he had but a penny in the world; and
  that he wanted a cat sadly; she let him have it。
  This cat Whittington concealed in the garret; for fear
  she should be beat about by his mortal enemy the cook;
  and here she soon killed or frightened away the rats and
  mice; so that the poor boy could now sleep as sound as a
  top。
  Soon after this the merchant; who had a ship ready
  to sail; called for his servants; as his custom was; in
  order that each of them might venture something to try
  their luck; and whatever they sent was to pay neither
  freight nor custom; for he thought justly that God
  Almighty would bless him the more for his readiness to let
  the poor partake of his fortune。
  All the servants appeared but poor Whittington; who;
  having neither money nor goods; could not think of sending
  anything to try his luck; but his good friend Miss
  Alice; thinking his poverty kept him away; ordered him
  to be called。
  She then offered to lay down something for him; but
  the merchant told his daughter that would not do; it
  must be something of his own。 Upon which poor Whittington
  said he had nothing but a cat which he bought
  for a penny that was given him。 〃Fetch thy cat; boy;〃
  said the merchant; 〃and send her。〃 Whittington brought
  poor puss and delivered her to the captain; with tears in
  his eyes; for he said he should now be disturbed by the
  rats and mice as much as ever。 All the company laughed
  at the adventure but Miss Alice; who pitied the poor
  boy; and gave him something to buy another cat。
  While puss was beating the billows at sea; poor
  Whittington was severely beaten at home by his tyrannical
  mistress the cook; who used him so cruelly; and made
  such game of him for sending his cat to sea; that at last
  the poor boy determined to run away from his place; and
  having packed up the few things he had; he set out very
  early in the morning on All…Hallows day。 He traveled
  as far as Holloway; and there sat down on a stone to
  consider what course he should take; but while he was thus
  ruminating; Bow bells; of which there were only six;
  began to ring; and he thought their sounds addressed
  him in this manner:
  〃Turn again; Whittington;
  Thrice Lord Mayor of London。〃
  〃Lord Mayor of London!〃 said he to himself; 〃what
  would not one endure to be Lord Mayor of London; and
  ride in such a fine coach? Well; I'll go back again; and
  bear all the pummelling and ill…usage of Cicely rather
  than miss the opportunity of being Lord Mayor!〃 So
  home he went; and happily got into the house and about
  his business before Mrs。 Cicely made her appearance。
  We must now follow Miss Puss to the coast of Africa。
  How perilous are voyages at sea; how uncertain the winds
  and the waves; and how many accidents attend a naval
  life!
  The ship that had the cat on board was long beaten at
  sea; and at last; by contrary winds; driven on a part of
  the coast of Barbary which was inhabited by Moors
  unknown to the English。 These people received our
  countrymen with civility; and therefore the captain;
  in order to trade with them; showed them the patterns
  of the goods he had on board; and sent some of them to
  the King of the country; who was so well pleased that
  he sent for the captain and the factor to come to his
  palace; which was about a mile from the sea。 Here they
  were placed; according to the custom of the country;
  on rich carpets; flowered with gold and silver; and the
  King and Queen being seated at the upper end of the
  room; dinner was brought in; which consisted of many
  dishes; but no sooner were the dishes put down but an
  amazing number of rats and mice came from all quarters
  and devoured all the meat in an instant。
  The factor; in surprise; turned round to the nobles and
  asked if these vermin were not offensive。 〃Oh! yes;〃
  said they; 〃very offensive; and the King would give half
  his treasure to be freed of them; for they not only
  destroy his dinner; as you see; but they assault him in his
  chamber; and even in bed; so that he is obliged to be
  watched while he is sleeping; for fear of them。〃
  The factor jumped for joy; he remembered poor
  Whittington and his cat; and told the King he had a creature
  on board the ship that would despatch all these vermin
  immediately。 The King's heart heaved so high at the
  joy which this news gave him that his turban dropped off
  his head。 〃Bring this creature to me;〃 said he; 〃vermin
  are dreadful in a court; and if she will perform what you
  say I will load your ship with gold and jewels in exchange
  for her。〃 The factor; who knew his business; took this
  opportunity to set forth the merits of Miss Puss。 He
  told his Majesty that it would be inconvenient to part
  with her; as; when she was gone; the rats and mice might
  destroy the goods in the shipbut to oblige his Majesty
  he would fetch her。 〃Run; run;〃 said the Queen; 〃I am
  impatient to see the dear creature。〃
  Away flew the factor; while another dinner was
  providing; and returned with the cat just as the rats and
  mice were devouring that also。 He immediately put
  down Miss Puss; who killed a great number of them。
  The King rejoiced greatly to see his