第 43 节
作者:青词      更新:2021-02-19 17:43      字数:9321
  y。 They saw more rooms and made more discoveries than Mary had made on her first pilgrimage。  They found new corridors and corners and flights of steps and new old pictures they liked and weird old things they did not know the use of。 It was a curiously entertaining morning and the feeling of wandering about in the same house with other people but at the same time feeling as if one were miles away from them was a fascinating thing。
  〃I'm glad we came;〃 Colin said。  〃I never knew I lived in such a big queer old place。  I like it。 We will ramble about every rainy day。  We shall always be finding new queer corners and things。〃
  That morning they had found among other things such good appetites that when they returned to Colin's room it was not possible to send the luncheon away untouched。
  When the nurse carried the tray down…stairs she slapped it down on the kitchen dresser so that Mrs。 Loomis; the cook; could see the highly polished dishes and plates。
  〃Look at that!〃 she said。  〃This is a house of mystery; and those two children are the greatest mysteries in it。〃
  〃If they keep that up every day;〃 said the strong young footman John; 〃there'd be small wonder that he weighs twice as much to…day as he did a month ago。 I should have to give up my place in time; for fear of doing my muscles an injury。〃
  That afternoon Mary noticed that something new had happened in Colin's room。  She had noticed it the day before but had said nothing because she thought the change might have been made by chance。  She said nothing today but she sat and looked fixedly at the picture over the mantel。 She could look at it because the curtain had been drawn aside。 That was the change she noticed。
  〃I know what you want me to tell you;〃 said Colin; after she had stared a few minutes。  〃I always know when you want me to tell you something。  You are wondering why the curtain is drawn back。  I am going to keep it like that。〃
  〃Why?〃 asked Mary。
  〃Because it doesn't make me angry any more to see her laughing。 I wakened when it was bright moonlight two nights ago and felt as if the Magic was filling the room and making everything so splendid that I couldn't lie still。 I got up and looked out of the window。  The room was quite light and there was a patch of moonlight on the curtain and somehow that made me go and pull the cord。  She looked right down at me as if she were laughing because she was glad I was standing there。  It made me like to look at her。 I want to see her laughing like that all the time。 I think she must have been a sort of Magic person perhaps。〃
  〃You are so like her now;〃 said Mary; 〃that sometimes I think perhaps you are her ghost made into a boy。〃
  That idea seemed to impress Colin。  He thought it over and then answered her slowly。
  〃If I were her ghostmy father would be fond of me。〃
  〃Do you want him to be fond of you?〃 inquired Mary。
  〃I used to hate it because he was not fond of me。  If he grew fond of me I think I should tell him about the Magic。 It might make him more cheerful。〃
  CHAPTER XXVI
  〃IT'S MOTHER!〃
  Their belief in the Magic was an abiding thing。 After the morning's incantations Colin sometimes gave them Magic lectures。
  〃I like to do it;〃 he explained; 〃because when I grow up and make great scientific discoveries I shall be obliged to lecture about them and so this is practise。 I can only give short lectures now because I am very young; and besides Ben Weatherstaff would feel as if he were in church and he would go to sleep。〃
  〃Th' best thing about lecturin';〃 said Ben; 〃is that a chap can get up an' say aught he pleases an' no other chap can answer him back。  I wouldn't be agen' lecturin' a bit mysel' sometimes。〃
  But when Colin held forth under his tree old Ben fixed devouring eyes on him and kept them there。  He looked him over with critical affection。  It was not so much the lecture which interested him as the legs which looked straighter and stronger each day; the boyish head which held itself up so well; the once sharp chin and hollow cheeks which had filled and rounded out and the eyes which had begun to hold the light he remembered in another pair。 Sometimes when Colin felt Ben's earnest gaze meant that he was much impressed he wondered what he was reflecting on and once when he had seemed quite entranced he questioned him。
  〃What are you thinking about; Ben Weatherstaff?〃 he asked。
  〃I was thinkin'〃 answered Ben; 〃as I'd warrant tha's; gone up three or four pound this week。  I was lookin' at tha' calves an' tha' shoulders。  I'd like to get thee on a pair o' scales。〃
  〃It's the Magic andand Mrs。 Sowerby's buns and milk and things;〃 said Colin。  〃You see the scientific experiment has succeeded。〃
  That morning Dickon was too late to hear the lecture。 When he came he was ruddy with running and his funny face looked more twinkling than usual。  As they had a good deal of weeding to do after the rains they fell to work。 They always had plenty to do after a warm deep sinking rain。 The moisture which was good for the flowers was also good for the weeds which thrust up tiny blades of grass and points of leaves which must be pulled up before their roots took too firm hold。  Colin was as good at weeding as any one in these days and he could lecture while he was doing it。 〃The Magic works best when you work; yourself;〃 he said this morning。  〃You can feel it in your bones and muscles。 I am going to read books about bones and muscles; but I am going to write a book about Magic。  I am making it up now。 I keep finding out things。〃
  It was not very long after he had said this that he laid down his trowel and stood up on his feet。 He had been silent for several minutes and they had seen that he was thinking out lectures; as he often did。 When he dropped his trowel and stood upright it seemed to Mary and Dickon as if a sudden strong thought had made him do it。  He stretched himself out to his tallest height and he threw out his arms exultantly。  Color glowed in his face and his strange eyes widened with joyfulness。 All at once he had realized something to the full。
  〃Mary! Dickon!〃 he cried。  〃Just look at me!〃
  They stopped their weeding and looked at him。
  〃Do you remember that first morning you brought me in here?〃 he demanded。
  Dickon was looking at him very hard。  Being an animal charmer he could see more things than most people could and many of them were things he never talked about。 He saw some of them now in this boy。  〃Aye; that we do;〃 he answered。
  Mary looked hard too; but she said nothing。
  〃Just this minute;〃 said Colin; 〃all at once I remembered it myselfwhen I looked at my hand digging with the troweland I had to stand up on my feet to see if it was real。  And it is real! I'm wellI'm well!〃
  〃Aye; that th' art!〃 said Dickon。
  〃I'm well! I'm well!〃 said Colin again; and his face went quite red all over。
  He had known it before in a way; he had hoped it and felt it and thought about it; but just at that minute something had rushed all through hima sort of rapturous belief and realization and it had been so strong that he could not help calling out。
  〃I shall live forever and ever and ever!〃 he cried grandly。 〃I shall find out thousands and thousands of things。 I shall find out about people and creatures and everything that growslike Dickonand I shall never stop making Magic。 I'm well! I'm well! I feelI feel as if I want to shout out somethingsomething thankful; joyful!〃
  Ben Weatherstaff; who had been working near a rose…bush; glanced round at him。
  〃Tha' might sing th' Doxology;〃 he suggested in his dryest grunt。  He had no opinion of the Doxology and he did not make the suggestion with any particular reverence。
  But Colin was of an exploring mind and he knew nothing about the Doxology。
  〃What is that?〃 he inquired。
  〃Dickon can sing it for thee; I'll warrant;〃 replied Ben Weatherstaff。
  Dickon answered with his all…perceiving animal charmer's smile。
  〃They sing it i' church;〃 he said。  〃Mother says she believes th' skylarks sings it when they gets up i' th' mornin'。〃
  〃If she says that; it must be a nice song;〃 Colin answered。 〃I've never been in a church myself。  I was always too ill。 Sing it; Dickon。  I want to hear it。〃
  Dickon was quite simple and unaffected about it。 He understood what Colin felt better than Colin did himself。 He understood by a sort of instinct so natural that he did not know it was understanding。  He pulled off his cap and looked round still smiling。
  〃Tha' must take off tha' cap;〃 he said to Colin;〃 an' so mun tha'; Benan' tha' mun stand up; tha' knows。〃
  Colin took off his cap and the sun shone on and warmed his thick hair as he watched Dickon intently。  Ben Weatherstaff scrambled up from his knees and bared his head too with a sort of puzzled half…resentful look on his old face as if he didn't know exactly why he was doing this remarkable thing。
  Dickon stood out among the trees and rose…bushes and began to sing in quite a simple matter…of…fact way and in a nice strong boy voice:
  〃Praise God from whom all blessings flow;          Praise Him all creatures here below;          Praise Him above ye Heavenly Host;          Praise Father; Son; and Holy Ghost。                      Amen。〃
  When he