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作者:不是就是      更新:2021-02-19 20:54      字数:9322
  The Bridge…Builders
  by Mark Twain 'Samuel Clemens'
  The least that Findlayson; of the Public Works Department;
  expected was a C。I。E。; he dreamed of a C。S。I。  Indeed; his
  friends told him that he deserved more。  For three years he had
  endured heat and cold; disappointment; discomfort; danger; and
  disease; with responsibility almost to top…heavy for one pair of
  shoulders; and day by day; through that time; the great Kashi
  Bridge over the Ganges had grown under his charge。  Now; in less
  than three months; if all went well; his Excellency the Viceroy
  would open the bridge in state; an archbishop would bless it; and
  the first trainload of soldiers would come over it; and there
  would be speeches。
  Findlayson; C。 E。; sat in his trolley on a construction line
  that ran along one of the main revetments … the huge stone…faced
  banks that flared away north and south for three miles on either
  side of the river and permitted himself to think of the end。
  With its approaches; his work was one mile and three…quarters in
  length; a lattice…girder bridge; trussed with the Findlayson
  truss standing on seven…and…twenty brick piers。  Each one of
  those piers was twenty…four feet in diameter; capped with red
  Agra stone and sunk eighty feet below the shifting sand of the
  Ganges' bed。 Above them was a railway…line fifteen feet broad;
  above that; again; a cart…road of eighteen feet; flanked with
  footpaths。  At either end rose towers; of red brick; loopholed
  for musketry and pierced for big guns; and the ramp of the road
  was being pushed forward to their haunches。  The raw earth…ends
  were crawling and alive with hundreds upon hundreds of tiny asses
  climbing out of the yawning borrow…pit below with sackfuls of
  stuff; and the hot afternoon air was filled with the noise of
  hooves; the rattle of the drivers' sticks; and the swish and
  roll…down of the dirt。 The river was very low; and on the
  dazzling white sand between the three centre piers stood squat
  cribs of railway…sleepers; filled within and daubed without with
  mud; to support the last of the girders as those were riveted up。
  In the little deep water left by the drought; an overhead crane
  travelled to and fro along its spile…pier; jerking sections of
  iron into place; snorting and backing and grunting as an elephant
  grunts in the timberyard。 Riveters by the hundred swarmed about
  the lattice side…work and the iron roof of the railway line hung
  from invisible staging under the bellies of the girders;
  clustered round the throats of the piers; and rode on the
  overhang of the footpath…stanchions; their fire…pots and the
  spurts of flame that answered each hammer…stroke showing no more
  than pale yellow in the sun's glare。  East and west and north and
  south the construction…trains rattled and shrieked up and down
  the embankments; the piled trucks of brown and white stone
  banging behind them till the side…boards were unpinned; and with
  a roar and a grumble a few thousand tons' more material were
  flung out to hold the river in place。
  Findlayson; C。 E。; turned on his trolley and looked over the
  face of the country that he had changed for seven miles around。
  Looked back on the humming village of five thousand work…men; up
  stream and down; along the vista of spurs and sand; across the
  river to the far piers; lessening in the haze; overhead to the
  guard…towers …and only he knew how strong those were … and with a
  sigh of contentment saw that his work was good。  There stood his
  bridge before him in the sunlight; lacking only a few weeks' work
  on the girders of the three middle piers … his bridge; raw and
  ugly as original sin; but pukka … permanent … to endure when all
  memory of the builder; yea; even of the splendid Findlayson
  truss; has perished。  Practically; the thing was done。
  Hitchcock; his assistant; cantered along the line on a little
  switch…tailed Kabuli pony who through long practice could have
  trotted securely over trestle; and nodded to his chief。
  〃All but;〃 said he; with a smile。
  〃I've been thinking about it;〃 the senior answered。  〃Not half a
  bad job for two men; is it?〃
  〃One … and a half。  'Gad; what a Cooper's Hill cub I was when I
  came on the works!〃  Hitchcock felt very old in the crowded
  experiences of the past three years; that had taught him power
  and responsibility。
  〃You were rather a colt;〃 said Findlayson。  〃I wonder how you'll
  like going back to office…work when this job's over。〃
  〃I shall hate it!〃 said the young man; and as he went on his eye
  followed Findlayson's; and he muttered; 〃Isn't it damned good?〃
  〃I think we'll go up the service together;〃 Findlayson said to
  himself。  〃You're too good a youngster to waste on another man。
  Cub thou wast; assistant thou art。  Personal assistant; and at Simla;
  thou shalt be; if any credit comes to me out of the business!〃
  Indeed; the burden of the work had fallen altogether on
  Findlayson and his assistant; the young man whom he had chosen
  because of his rawness to break to his own needs。  There were
  labour contractors by the half…hundred … fitters and riveters;
  European; borrowed from the railway workshops; with; perhaps;
  twenty white and half…caste subordinates to direct; under
  direction; the bevies of workmen … but none knew better than
  these two; who trusted each other; how the underlings were not to
  be trusted。  They had been tried many times in sudden crises …
  by slipping of booms; by breaking of tackle; failure of cranes;
  and the wrath of the river … but no stress had brought to light
  any man among men whom Findlayson and Hitchcock would have
  honoured by working as remorselessly as they worked them…selves。
  Findlayson thought it over from the beginning: the months of
  offce…work destroyed at a blow when the Government of India; at
  the last moment; added two feet to the width of the bridge; under
  the impression that bridges were cut out of paper; and so brought
  to ruin at least half an acre of calculations… and Hitchcock; new
  to disappointment; buried his head in his arms and wept; the
  heart…breaking delays over the filling of the contracts in
  England; the futile correspondences hinting at great wealth of
  commissions if one; only one; rather doubtful consignment were
  passed; the war that followed the refusal; the careful; polite
  obstruction at the other end that followed the war; till young
  Hitchcock; putting one month's leave to another month; and
  borrowing ten days from Findlayson; spent his poor little savings
  of a year in a wild dash to London; and there; as his own tongue
  asserted and the later consignments proved; put the fear of God
  into a man so great that he feared only Parliament and said so
  till Hitchcock wrought with him across his own dinner table; and
  … he feared the Kashi Bridge and all who spoke in its name。  Then
  there was the cholera that came in the night to the village by
  the bridge works; and after the cholera smote the small…pox。  The
  fever they had always with them。  Hitchcock had been appointed a
  magistrate of the third class with whipping powers; for the
  better government of the community; and Findlayson watched him
  wield his powers temperately; learning what to overlook and what
  to look after。  It was a long; long reverie; and it covered
  storm; sudden freshets; death in every manner and shape; violent
  and awful rage against red tape half frenzying a mind that knows
  it should be busy on other things; drought; sanitation; finance;
  birth; wedding; burial; and riot in the village of twenty warring
  castes; argument; expostulation; persuasion; and the blank
  despair that a man goes to bed upon; thankful that his rifle is
  all in pieces in the gun…case。  Behind everything rose the black
  frame of the Kashi Bridge … plate by plate; girder by girder;
  span by span … and each pier of it recalled Hitchcock; the
  all…round man; who had stood by his chief without failing from
  the very first to this last。
  So the bridge was two men's work … unless one counted Peroo; as
  Peroo certainly counted himself。  He was a Lascar; a Kharva from
  Bulsar; familiar with every port between Rockhampton and London;
  who had risen to the rank of serang on the British India boats;
  but wearying of routine musters and clean clothes; had thrown up
  the service and gone inland; where men of his calibre were sure
  of employment。  For his knowledge of tackle and the handling of
  heavy weights; Peroo was worth almost any price he might have
  chosen to put upon his services; but custom decreed the wage of
  the overhead…men; and Peroo was not within many silver pieces of
  his proper value。  Neither running water nor extreme heights made
  him afraid; and; as an ex…serang; he knew how to hold authority。
  No piece of iron was so big or so badly placed that Peroo could
  not devise a tackle to lift it … a loose…ended; sagging
  arrangement; rigged with a scandalous amount of talking; but
  perfectly equal to the w