第 81 节
作者:旅游巴士      更新:2021-02-20 14:20      字数:9322
  relieved for a while by the look of spring that pervaded earth and
  sky; but it soon returned; and smiling sadly he said to himself:
  〃It may bring hope to others; but for me there can be no hope
  henceforth。〃
  As these words were in his mind he joined the small crowd who were
  gathered round the railings; and saw that they were looking at three
  sheep with very small lambs only a day or two old; which had been
  penned off for shelter and protection from the others that ranged
  the park。
  They were very pretty; and Londoners so seldom get a chance of
  seeing lambs that it was no wonder every one stopped to look at
  them。  Ernest observed that no one seemed fonder of them than a
  great lubberly butcher boy; who leaned up against the railings with
  a tray of meat upon his shoulder。  He was looking at this boy and
  smiling at the grotesqueness of his admiration; when he became aware
  that he was being watched intently by a man in coachman's livery;
  who had also stopped to admire the lambs; and was leaning against
  the opposite side of the enclosure。  Ernest knew him in a moment as
  John; his father's old coachman at Battersby; and went up to him at
  once。
  〃Why; Master Ernest;〃 said he; with his strong northern accent; 〃I
  was thinking of you only this very morning;〃 and the pair shook
  hands heartily。  John was in an excellent place at the West End。  He
  had done very well; he said; ever since he had left Battersby;
  except for the first year or two; and that; he said; with a screw of
  the face; had well nigh broke him。
  Ernest asked how this was。
  〃Why; you see;〃 said John; 〃I was always main fond of that lass
  Ellen; whom you remember running after; Master Ernest; and giving
  your watch to。  I expect you haven't forgotten that day; have you?〃
  And here he laughed。  〃I don't know as I be the father of the child
  she carried away with her from Battersby; but I very easily may have
  been。  Anyhow; after I had left your papa's place a few days I wrote
  to Ellen to an address we had agreed upon; and told her I would do
  what I ought to do; and so I did; for I married her within a month
  afterwards。  Why; Lord love the man; whatever is the matter with
  him?〃for as he had spoken the last few words of his story Ernest
  had turned white as a sheet; and was leaning against the railings。
  〃John;〃 said my hero; gasping for breath; 〃are you sure of what you
  sayare you quite sure you really married her?〃
  〃Of course I am;〃 said John; 〃I married her before the registrar at
  Letchbury on the 15th of August 1851。
  〃Give me your arm;〃 said Ernest; 〃and take me into Piccadilly; and
  put me into a cab; and come with me at once; if you can spare time;
  to Mr Overton's at the Temple。〃
  CHAPTER LXXVII
  I do not think Ernest himself was much more pleased at finding that
  he had never been married than I was。  To him; however; the shock of
  pleasure was positively numbing in its intensity。  As he felt his
  burden removed; he reeled for the unaccustomed lightness of his
  movements; his position was so shattered that his identity seemed to
  have been shattered also; he was as one waking up from a horrible
  nightmare to find himself safe and sound in bed; but who can hardly
  even yet believe that the room is not full of armed men who are
  about to spring upon him。
  〃And it is I;〃 he said; 〃who not an hour ago complained that I was
  without hope。  It is I; who for weeks have been railing at fortune;
  and saying that though she smiled on others she never smiled at me。
  Why; never was anyone half so fortunate as I am。〃
  〃Yes;〃 said I; 〃you have been inoculated for marriage; and have
  recovered。〃
  〃And yet;〃 he said; 〃I was very fond of her till she took to
  drinking。〃
  〃Perhaps; but is it not Tennyson who has said:  ''Tis better to have
  loved and lost; than never to have lost at all'?〃
  〃You are an inveterate bachelor;〃 was the rejoinder。
  Then we had a long talk with John; to whom I gave a 5 pound note
  upon the spot。  He said; 〃Ellen had used to drink at Battersby; the
  cook had taught her; he had known it; but was so fond of her; that
  he had chanced it and married her to save her from the streets and
  in the hope of being able to keep her straight。  She had done with
  him just as she had done with Ernestmade him an excellent wife as
  long as she kept sober; but a very bad one afterwards。〃
  〃There isn't;〃 said John; 〃a sweeter…tempered; handier; prettier
  girl than she was in all England; nor one as knows better what a man
  likes; and how to make him happy; if you can keep her from drink;
  but you can't keep her; she's that artful she'll get it under your
  very eyes; without you knowing it。  If she can't get any more of
  your things to pawn or sell; she'll steal her neighbours'。  That's
  how she got into trouble first when I was with her。  During the six
  months she was in prison I should have felt happy if I had not known
  she would come out again。  And then she did come out; and before she
  had been free a fortnight; she began shop…lifting and going on the
  loose againand all to get money to drink with。  So seeing I could
  do nothing with her and that she was just a…killing of me; I left
  her; and came up to London; and went into service again; and I did
  not know what had become of her till you and Mr Ernest here told me。
  I hope you'll neither of you say you've seen me。〃
  We assured him we would keep his counsel; and then he left us; with
  many protestations of affection towards Ernest; to whom he had been
  always much attached。
  We talked the situation over; and decided first to get the children
  away; and then to come to terms with Ellen concerning their future
  custody; as for herself; I proposed that we should make her an
  allowance of; say; a pound a week to be paid so long as she gave no
  trouble。  Ernest did not see where the pound a week was to come
  from; so I eased his mind by saying I would pay it myself。  Before
  the day was two hours older we had got the children; about whom
  Ellen had always appeared to be indifferent; and had confided them
  to the care of my laundress; a good motherly sort of woman; who took
  to them and to whom they took at once。
  Then came the odious task of getting rid of their unhappy mother。
  Ernest's heart smote him at the notion of the shock the break…up
  would be to her。  He was always thinking that people had a claim
  upon him for some inestimable service they had rendered him; or for
  some irreparable mischief done to them by himself; the case however
  was so clear; that Ernest's scruples did not offer serious
  resistance。
  I did not see why he should have the pain of another interview with
  his wife; so I got Mr Ottery to manage the whole business。  It
  turned out that we need not have harrowed ourselves so much about
  the agony of mind which Ellen would suffer on becoming an outcast
  again。  Ernest saw Mrs Richards; the neighbour who had called him
  down on the night when he had first discovered his wife's
  drunkenness; and got from her some details of Ellen's opinions upon
  the matter。  She did not seem in the least conscience…stricken; she
  said:  〃Thank goodness; at last!〃  And although aware that her
  marriage was not a valid one; evidently regarded this as a mere
  detail which it would not be worth anybody's while to go into more
  particularly。  As regards his breaking with her; she said it was a
  good job both for him and for her。
  〃This life;〃 she continued; 〃don't suit me。  Ernest is too good for
  me; he wants a woman as shall be a bit better than me; and I want a
  man that shall be a bit worse than him。  We should have got on all
  very well if we had not lived together as married folks; but I've
  been used to have a little place of my own; however small; for a
  many years; and I don't want Ernest; or any other man; always
  hanging about it。  Besides he is too steady:  his being in prison
  hasn't done him a bit of goodhe's just as grave as those as have
  never been in prison at all; and he never swears nor curses; come
  what may; it makes me afeared of him; and therefore I drink the
  worse。  What us poor girls wants is not to be jumped up all of a
  sudden and made honest women of; this is too much for us and throws
  us off our perch; what we wants is a regular friend or two; who'll
  just keep us from starving; and force us to be good for a bit
  together now and again。  That's about as much as we can stand。  He
  may have the children; he can do better for them than I can; and as
  for his money; he may give it or keep it as he likes; he's never
  done me any harm; and I shall let him alone; but if he means me to
  have it; I suppose I'd better have it。〃And have it she did。
  〃And I;〃 thought Ernest to himself again when the arrangement was
  concluded; 〃am the man who thought himself unlucky!〃
  I may as well say here all that need be said further about Ellen。
  For the next three years she used to call regularly at Mr Ottery's
  every Monday morning for her pound。  She was always neatly dressed;
  and looked so quiet and pretty that no one would have suspected her
  antecedents。  At first she wanted sometimes to anticipate; but after
  three or four ineffectual attemptson each of which occasions she
  told a most pitiful storyshe gave it up and took her money
  regu