第 6 节
作者:旅游巴士      更新:2021-10-16 18:45      字数:9322
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  THE BROGUE
  THE hunting season had come to an end; and the                  Mullets had not
  succeeded in selling the Brogue。           There     had been a kind of tradition in
  the family for the past        three or four years; a sort of fatalistic hope; that
  the    Brogue   would   find   a   purchaser   before   the   hunting   was    over;   but
  seasons came  and   went   without anything           happening   to   justify  such ill…
  founded optimism。         The     animal had been named Berserker in the earlier
  stages   of   its   career;   it   had   been   rechristened   the   Brogue   later   on; in
  recognition of the fact that; once acquired; it was             extremely difficult to
  get rid of。    The unkinder wits of         the neighbourhood had been known to
  suggest   that   the   first   letter   of   its   name   was   superfluous。 The   Brogue
  had    been variously described in sale catalogues as a light… weight hunter;
  a lady's hack; and; more simply; but still           with a touch of imagination; as
  a useful brown gelding;         standing 15。1。      Toby Mullet had ridden him for
  four    seasons   with   the   West   Wessex;   you   can   ride   almost   any   sort   of
  horse   with   the   West   Wessex   as   long   as   it   is   an animal   that   knows   the
  country。     The   Brogue   knew   the      country   intimately;   having   personally
  created most of the        gaps that were to be met with in banks and hedges
  for    many miles round。        His manners and characteristics were            not ideal
  in the hunting field; but he was probably             rather safer to ride to hounds
  than    he  was   as   a  hack   on   country     roads。   According      to  the   Mullet
  family; he was       not really road…shy; but there were one or two objects of
  dislike that brought on sudden attacks of what Toby                called the swerving
  sickness。     Motors and cycles he         treated with tolerant disregard; but pigs;
  wheelbarrows;        piles    of  stones    by   the  roadside;    perambulators      in  a
  village street; gates painted too aggressively white; and               sometimes; but
  not always; the newer kind of beehives;            turned him aside from his tracks
  in   vivid   imitation    of   the    zigzag   course    of  forked    lightning。    If   a
  pheasant      rose   noisily   from   the   other   side   of   a   hedgerow   the   Brogue
  would spring into the air at the same   moment; but this                may have been
  due to a desire to   be companionable。            The     Mullet family  contradicted
  the widely prevalent report         that the horse was a confirmed crib…biter。
  It was about the third week in May that Mrs。 Mullet;              relict of the late
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  Sylvester Mullet; and mother of Toby            and a bunch of daughters; assailed
  Clovis Sangrail on the        outskirts of the village with a breathless catalogue
  of    local happenings。
  〃You   know   our   new   neighbour;   Mr。   Penricarde?〃   she       vociferated;
  〃awfully rich; owns tin mines in Cornwall;            middle…aged and rather quiet。
  He's taken the Red House           on a long lease and spent a lot of money on
  alterations    and improvements。         Well; Toby's sold him the Brogue!〃
  Clovis spent a moment or two in assimilating the              astonishing news;
  then he broke out into unstinted         congratulation。     If he had belonged to a
  more emotional        race he would probably have kissed Mrs。 Mullet。
  〃How wonderfully lucky to have pulled it off at             last!   Now you can
  buy a decent animal。        I've always said       that Toby was clever。       Ever so
  many congratulations。〃
  〃Don't   congratulate   me。     It's   the   most   unfortunate  thing   that   could
  have happened!〃 said Mrs。 Mullet           dramatically。
  Clovis stared at her in amazement。
  〃Mr。   Penricarde;〃   said   Mrs。   Mullet;   sinking   her   voice   to   what   she
  imagined      to  be  an  impressive    whisper;    though     it  rather  resembled     a
  hoarse; excited squeak; 〃Mr。         Penricarde has just begun to pay attentions
  to Jessie。     Slight at first; but now unmistakable。           I was a fool not      to
  have seen it sooner。        Yesterday;  at the   Rectory  garden      party;  he   asked
  her what her favourite flowers were; and           she told him carnations; and to…
  day  a   whole stack of      carnations   has   arrived; clove   and   malmaison   and
  lovely      dark    red   ones;    regular   exhibition    blooms;     and   a   box   of
  chocolates   that   he   must   have   got   on   purpose   from  London。     And   he's
  asked her to go round the links with him to… morrow。                 And now; just at
  this critical moment; Toby has         sold him that animal。       It's a calamity!〃
  〃But you've been trying to get   the horse off your            hands for   years;〃
  said Clovis。
  〃I've got a houseful of daughters;〃 said Mrs。            Mullet; 〃and I've been
  trying … well; not to get them off        my hands; of course; but a husband or
  two wouldn't be       amiss among the lot of them; there are six of them; you
  know。〃
  〃I don't know;〃 said Clovis; 〃I've never counted;            but I expect you're
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  right as to the number; mothers           generally know these things。〃
  〃And   now;〃   continued   Mrs。   Mullet;        in  her   tragic   whisper;     〃when
  there's   a   rich   husband…in…prospect      imminent   on   the   horizon   Toby   goes
  and sells him that       miserable animal。        It will probably kill him if he tries
  to   ride   it;   anyway  it   will   kill   any  affection   he   might have   felt   towards
  any member of our family。             What is to      be done?       We can't very well
  ask to have the horse back;          you see; we praised it up like anything when
  we thought       there was a chance of his buying it; and said it was just               the
  animal to suit him。〃
  〃Couldn't you steal it out of his stable and send it               to grass at some
  farm   miles   away?〃   suggested   Clovis;        〃write   'Votes   for   Women'   on   the
  stable door; and the        thing would pass for a Suffragette outrage。             No one
  who      knew   the   horse   could   possibly   suspect   you   of   wanting   to    get   it
  back again。〃
  〃Every   newspaper   in   the   country   would   ring   with   the      affair;〃   said
  Mrs。 Mullet; 〃can't you imagine the             headline; 'Valuable Hunter Stolen by
  Suffragettes'?       The     police   would   scour   the   countryside   till   they   found
  the    animal。〃
  〃Well;   Jessie   must   try   and   get   it   back   from Penricarde   on   the   plea
  that   it's   an   old   favourite。 She     can   say   it   was   only   sold   because   the
  stable had to be        pulled down under the terms of an old repairing lease;
  and that now it has been arranged that the stable is to               stand for a couple
  of years longer。〃
  〃It sounds a queer proceeding to ask for a horse                 back when you've
  just sold him;〃 said Mrs。 Mullet; 〃but           something must be done; and done
  at once。     The man is not        used to horses; and I believe I told him it was
  as quiet     as a lamb。      After all; lambs go kicking and twisting             about as
  if they were demented; don't they?〃
  〃The     lamb    has   an   entirely   unmerited     character     for   sedateness;〃
  agreed Clovis。
  Jessie came back from the golf links next day in a                 state of mingled
  elation and concern。
  〃It's all right about the proposal;〃 she announced              he came out with it
  at the sixth hole。       I said I must      have time to think it over。         I accepted
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  him at the      seventh。〃
  〃My dear;〃 said her mother; 〃I think a little more                 maidenly reserve
  and hesitation would have been             advisable; as you've known him so short
  a time。     You     might have waited till the ninth hole。〃
  〃The seventh is a very long hole;〃 said Jessie;               〃besides; the tension
  was   putting   us   both   off   our   game。    By   the   time   we'd   got   to   the   ninth
  hole    we'd