第 169 节
作者:左思右想      更新:2021-02-19 19:48      字数:9322
  disdaining danger and the stair; down which the mother is
  fondly carried smiling in her strong husband's arms; as
  he steps steadily step by step; and followed by the monthly
  nurse; on the day when the medical man has pronounced
  that the charming patient may go downstairs;
  up which John lurks to bed; yawning; with a sputtering
  tallow candle; and to gather up before sunrise the boots
  which are awaiting him in the passagesthat stair; up or
  down which babies are carried; old people are helped;
  guests are marshalled to the ball; the parson walks to the
  christening; the doctor to the sick…room; and the
  undertaker's men to the upper floorwhat a memento of Life;
  Death; and Vanity it isthat arch and stairif you
  choose to consider it; and sit on the landing; looking up
  and down the well!  The doctor will come up to us too
  for the last time there; my friend in motley。  The nurse
  will look in at the curtains; and you take no noticeand
  then she will fling open the windows for a little and let in
  the air。  Then they will pull down all the front blinds of the
  house and live in the back roomsthen they will send
  for the lawyer and other men in black; &c。  Your comedy
  and mine will have been played then; and we shall be
  removed; oh; how far; from the trumpets; and the shouting;
  and the posture…making。  If we are gentlefolks they
  will put hatchments over our late domicile; with gilt
  cherubim; and mottoes stating that there is 〃Quiet in
  Heaven。〃 Your son will new furnish the house; or
  perhaps let it; and go into a more modern quarter; your
  name will be among the 〃Members Deceased〃 in the
  lists of your clubs next year。  However much you may be
  mourned; your widow will like to have her weeds neatly
  madethe cook will send or come up to ask about
  dinnerthe survivor will soon bear to look at your picture
  over the mantelpiece; which will presently be deposed
  from the place of honour; to make way for the portrait of
  the son who reigns。
  Which of the dead are most tenderly and passionately
  deplored? Those who love the survivors the least; I
  believe。  The death of a child occasions a passion of grief
  and frantic tears; such as your end; brother reader; will
  never inspire。  The death of an infant which scarce knew
  you; which a week's absence from you would have caused
  to forget you; will strike you down more than the loss of
  your closest friend; or your first…born sona man grown
  like yourself; with children of his own。  We may be harsh
  and stern with Judah and Simeonour love and pity gush
  out for Benjamin; the little one。  And if you are old; as
  some reader of this may be or shall be old and rich; or
  old and pooryou may one day be thinking for yourself
  〃These people are very good round about me; but
  they won't grieve too much when I am gone。  I am very
  rich; and they want my inheritanceor very poor; and
  they are tired of supporting me。〃
  The period of mourning for Mrs。 Sedley's death was
  only just concluded; and Jos scarcely had had time to
  cast off his black and appear in the splendid waistcoats
  which he loved; when it became evident to those about
  Mr。 Sedley that another event was at hand; and that the
  old man was about to go seek for his wife in the dark land
  whither she had preceded him。  〃The state of my father's
  health;〃 Jos Sedley solemnly remarked at the Club;
  〃prevents me from giving any LARGE parties this season:  but if
  you will come in quietly at half…past six; Chutney; my
  boy; and fake a homely dinner with one or two of the
  old setI shall be always glad to see you。〃 So Jos and
  his acquaintances dined and drank their claret among
  themselves in silence; whilst the sands of life were
  running out in the old man's glass upstairs。  The velvet…footed
  butler brought them their wine; and they composed
  themselves to a rubber after dinner; at which Major Dobbin
  would sometimes come and take a hand; and Mrs。
  Osborne would occasionally descend; when her patient
  above was settled for the night; and had commenced one
  of those lightly troubled slumbers which visit the pillow
  of old age。
  The old man clung to his daughter during this
  sickness。  He would take his broths and medicines from
  scarcely any other hand。  To tend him became almost the
  sole business of her life。  Her bed was placed close by the
  door which opened into his chamber; and she was alive
  at the slightest noise or disturbance from the couch of
  the querulous invalid。  Though; to do him justice; he lay
  awake many an hour; silent and without stirring;
  unwilling to awaken his kind and vigilant nurse。
  He loved his daughter with more fondness now;
  perhaps; than ever he had done since the days of her
  childhood。  In the discharge of gentle offices and kind filial
  duties; this simple creature shone most especially。  〃She
  walks into the room as silently as a sunbeam;〃 Mr。
  Dobbin thought as he saw her passing in and out from her
  father's room; a cheerful sweetness lighting up her face
  as she moved to and fro; graceful and noiseless。  When
  women are brooding over their children; or busied in a
  sick…room; who has not seen in their faces those sweet
  angelic beams of love and pity?
  A secret feud of some years' standing was thus
  healed; and with a tacit reconciliation。  In these last
  hours; and touched by her love and goodness; the old
  man forgot all his grief against her; and wrongs which
  he and his wife had many a long night debated:  how she
  had given up everything for her boy; how she was
  careless of her parents in their old age and misfortune; and
  only thought of the child; how absurdly and foolishly;
  impiously indeed; she took on when George was
  removed from her。  Old Sedley forgot these charges as he
  was making up his last account; and did justice to the
  gentle and uncomplaining little martyr。  One night when
  she stole into his room; she found him awake; when the
  broken old man made his confession。  〃Oh; Emmy; I've
  been thinking we were very unkind and unjust to you;〃
  he said and put out his cold and feeble hand to her。  She
  knelt down and prayed by his bedside; as he did too;
  having still hold of her hand。  When our turn comes; friend;
  may we have such company in our prayers!
  Perhaps as he was lying awake then; his life may have
  passed before himhis early hopeful struggles; his manly
  successes and prosperity; his downfall in his declining
  years; and his present helpless conditionno chance of
  revenge against Fortune; which had had the better of
  himneither name nor money to bequeatha spent…out;
  bootless life of defeat and disappointment; and the
  end here!  Which; I wonder; brother reader; is the better
  lot; to die prosperous and famous; or poor and
  disappointed? To have; and to be forced to yield; or to
  sink out of life; having played and lost the game? That
  must be a strange feeling; when a day of our life comes
  and we say; 〃To…morrow; success or failure won't
  matter much; and the sun will rise; and all the myriads of
  mankind go to their work or their pleasure as usual; but
  I shall be out of the turmoil。〃
  So there came one morning and sunrise when all the
  world got up and set about its various works and
  pleasures; with the exception of old John Sedley; who was not
  to fight with fortune; or to hope or scheme any more;
  but to go and take up a quiet and utterly unknown
  residence in a churchyard at Brompton by the side of
  his old wife。
  Major Dobbin; Jos; and Georgy followed his remains
  to the grave; in a black cloth coach。  Jos came on
  purpose from the Star and Garter at Richmond; whither he
  retreated after the deplorable event。  He did not care
  to remain in the house; with theunder the circumstances;
  you understand。  But Emmy stayed and did her
  duty as usual。  She was bowed down by no especial grief;
  and rather solemn than sorrowful。  She prayed that her
  own end might be as calm and painless; and thought
  with trust and reverence of the words which she had
  heard from her father during his illness; indicative of his
  faith; his resignation; and his future hope。
  Yes; I think that will be the better ending of the two;
  after all。  Suppose you are particularly rich and well…to…
  do and say on that last day; 〃I am very rich; I am
  tolerably well known; I have lived all my life in the best
  society; and thank Heaven; come of a most respectable
  family。  I have served my King and country with honour。
  I was in Parliament for several years; where; I may say;
  my speeches were listened to and pretty well received。
  I don't owe any man a shilling:  on the contrary; I lent
  my old college friend; Jack Lazarus; fifty pounds; for which
  my executors will not press him。  I leave my daughters
  with ten thousand pounds apiecevery good portions
  for girls; I bequeath my plate and furniture; my house in
  Baker Street; with a handsome jointure; to my widow for
  her life; and my landed property; besides money in the
  funds; and my cellar of well…selected wine in Baker Street;
  to my son。  I leave twenty pound a year to my valet; and
  I defy any man after I have gone to find anything against
  my character。〃 Or suppose; on the other hand; your
  swan sings quite a different sort of dirge and you say;
  〃I am a poor blighted; disappointed old fellow; and have
  made an utter failure through life。  I wa