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作者:孤独半圆      更新:2021-02-24 22:24      字数:9322
  Cleggett noticed; as he walked aboard the vessel; that she seemed to be
  jammed   not   merely   against;   but   into   the   bank   of   the   canal。 She   was
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  nearer the shore than he had ever seen a vessel of any sort。                 Some weeds
  grew   in   soil   that   had   lodged   upon   the   deck;   in   a   couple   of   places   they
  sprang as high as the rail。         Weeds grew on shore; in fact; it would have
  taken a better nautical authority than Cleggett to tell offhand just exactly
  where     the   land   ended    and   the   Jasper   B。   began。    She     seemed     to  be
  possessed of an odd stability; although the tide was receding the Jasper B。
  was not perceptibly  agitated   by  the motion   of  the  water。            Of  anchor;  or
  mooring chains or cables of any sort; there was no sign。
  The brown old manhe was brown not only as to the portions of his
  skin visible through his hair and whiskers; but also as to coat and trousers
  and   worn     boots   and   cap   and   pipe   and   flannel   shirtturned   around     as
  Cleggett stepped aboard; and stared at the invader with a shaggy…browed
  intensity that was embarrassing。
  It   occurred   to   Cleggett   that   the   old   man   might   own   the   vessel   and
  make a home of her。
  〃I beg your pardon if I am intruding;〃 ventured Cleggett; politely; 〃but
  do you live here?〃
  The    brown     old   man    made    an   indeterminate      motion    of   his  head;
  without otherwise replying at once。             Then he took a cake of dark; hard…
  looking tobacco from the starboard pocket of his trousers and a clasp knife
  from the port side。        He shaved off a fresh pipeful; rolled it in his palms;
  knocked   the   old   ash   from  his   pipe;   refilled   and   relighted   it;  all   with   the
  utmost deliberation。        Then he cut another small piece of tobacco from the
  〃plug〃   and   popped   it   into   his   mouth。   Cleggett   perceived   with   surprise
  that   he   smoked     and   chewed      tobacco    at  the  same    time。    As    he   thus
  refreshed      himself    he   glanced     from    time   to   time   at   Cleggett    as   if
  unfavorably       impressed。     Finally   he    closed   his   knife   with   a  click  and
  suddenly piped out in a high; shrill voice:
  〃No!     Do you?〃
  〃Ierdo I what?〃        It had taken the old man so long to answer that
  Cleggett   had   forgotten  his   own   question;  and   the  shrill   fierceness   of   the
  voice was disconcerting。
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  He    regarded    Cleggett    contemptuously;     spat   on  the  deck;   and   then
  demanded truculently:
  〃D'ye want to buy any seed potatoes?〃
  〃Whyer; no;〃 said Cleggett。
  〃Humph!〃 said the brown one; with the air of meaning that it was only
  to be expected of an idiot like Cleggett that he would NOT want to buy
  any  seed   potatoes。    But   after   a   further   embarrassing   silence   he   relented
  enough to give Cleggett another chance。
  〃You want some seed corn!〃 he announced              rather than asked。
  〃No。    I〃
  〃Tomato plants!〃 shrilled the brown one; as if daring him to deny it。
  〃No。〃
  He turned his back on Cleggett; as if he had lost interest; and began to
  wind up his fishing line on a squeaky reel。
  〃Who owns this boat?〃 Cleggett touched him on the elbow。
  〃Thinkin' of buyin' her?〃
  〃Perhaps。     Who owns her?〃
  〃What would you do with her?〃
  〃I might fix her up and sail her。      Who owns her?〃
  〃She'll take a sight o' fixin'。〃
  〃No doubt。     Who did you say owned her?〃
  The old man; who had finished with the rusty reel; deigned to look at
  Cleggett again。
  〃Dunno as I said。〃
  〃But who DOES own her?〃
  〃She's stuck fast in the mud and her rudder's gone。〃
  〃I see you know a lot about ships;〃 said Cleggett; deferentially; giving
  up the attempt to find out who owned her。             〃I picked you out for an old
  sailor the minute I saw you。〃        He thought he detected a kindlier gleam in
  the old man's eye as that person listened to these words。
  〃The' ain't a stick in her;〃 said the ancient fisherman。           〃She's got no
  wheel   and   she's   got   no   nothin'。 She   used   to   be   used   as   a   kind   of   a
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  barroom and dancin' platform till the fellow that used her for such went
  out o' business。〃
  He paused; and then added:
  〃What might your name be?〃
  〃Cleggett。〃
  He appeared to reflect on the name。          But he said:
  〃If you was to ask me; I'd say her timbers is sound。〃
  〃Tell me;〃 said Cleggett; 〃was she a deep…water ship?                Could a ship
  like her sail around the world; for instance?           I can tell that you know all
  about ships。〃
  Something like a grin of gratified vanity began to show on the brown
  one's   features。    He   leaned   back   against   the   rail   and   looked   at   Cleggett
  with the dawn of approval in his eyes。
  〃My name's Abernethy;〃 he suddenly volunteered。                〃Isaiah Abernethy。
  The fellow that owns her is Goldberg。            Abraham Goldberg。          Real estate
  man。〃
  〃Cleggett began to get an insight into Mr。 Abernethy's peculiar ideas
  concerning conversation。         A native spirit of independence prevented Mr。
  Abernethy from dealing with an interlocutor's remarks in the sequence that
  seemed      to  be   desired   by   the   interlocutor。    He    took   a   selection   of
  utterances     into   his  mind;    rolled   them   over    together;   and   replied   in
  accordance with some esoteric system of his own。
  〃Where is Mr。 Goldberg's office?〃 asked Cleggett。
  〃You've come to the proper party to get set right about ships;〃 said Mr。
  Abernethy;   complacently。   〃Either   you   was   sent   to   me   by   someone   that
  knows I'm the proper party to set you right about ships; or else you got an
  eye in your own head that can recognize a man that comes of a seafarin'
  fambly。〃
  〃You    ARE     an  old   sailor;  then?   Maybe      you   are   an  old   skipper?
  Perhaps   you're   one   of   the   retired   Long   Island   sea   captains   we're   always
  hearing so much about?〃
  〃So    fur  as  sailin'  her   around    the  world    is  concerned;〃     said  Mr。
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  Abernethy; glancing over the hulk; 〃if she was fixed up she could be sailed
  anywheresanywheres!〃
  〃What would you call hera schooner?〃
  〃This here Goldberg;〃 said Mr。   Abernethy; 〃has his office over town
  right accost from the railroad depot。〃
  And with that he put his fishing pole over his shoulder and prepared to
  leavea tall; strong…looking old man with long legs and knotty wrists; who
  moved across the deck with surprising spryness。 At the gangplank he sang
  out without turning his head:
  〃As far as my bein' a skipper's concerned; they's no law agin' callin' me
  Cap'n Abernethy if you want to。           I come of a seafarin' fambly。〃
  He   crossed   the   platform;   when   he   had   gone   thirty   yards   further   he
  stopped; turned around; and shouted:
  〃Is she a schooner; hey?          You want to know is she a schooner?                If
  you was askin' me; she ain't NOTHIN' now。                  But if you was to ask me
  again   I   might   say   she   COULD   be   schooner…rigged。         Lots   of   boats   IS
  schooner…rigged。〃
  There are affinities between atom and atom; between man and woman;
  between man and man。 There are also affinities between men and things…if
  you choose to call a ship; which has a spirit of its own;  merely a   thing。
  There   must   have   been   this   affinity   between   Cleggett   and   the   Jasper   B。
  Only an unusual person would have thought of buying her。                    But Cleggett
  loved her at first sight。
  Within   an   hour   after   he   had   first   seen   her   he   was   in   Mr。   Abraham
  Goldberg's office。
  As    he  was    concluding     his  purchaseMr。      Goldberg     having    phoned
  Cleggett's bankershe was surprised to discover that he was buying about
  half an acre of Long Island real estate along with her。 For that matter he
  had thought it a little odd in the first place when he had been directed to a
  real   estate   agent   a