murad the unlucky and other tales-第13部分
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much the better: as those think with reason that see no farther
into things than I do。〃
〃But; sir;〃 said the verger; still more solemnly; 〃this is no
laughing matter; nor time for laughing; begging your pardon。 Why;
sir; the night of that there diabolical ball our Hereford
Cathedral; sir; would have been blown upblown up from the
foundation; if it had not been for me; sir!〃
〃Indeed; Mr。 Verger! And pray how; and by whom; was the cathedral
to be blown up? and what was there diabolical in this ball?〃
Here Mr。 Hill let Mr。 Marshal into the whole history of his early
dislike to O'Neill; and his shrewd suspicions of him the first
moment he saw him in Hereford: related in the most prolix manner
all that the reader knows already; and concluded by saying that; as
he was now certain of his facts; he was come to swear examinations
against this villanous Irishman; who; he hoped; would be speedily
brought to justice; as he deserved。
〃To justice he shall be brought; as he deserves;〃 said Mr。 Marshal;
〃but before I write; and before you swear; will you have the
goodness to inform me how you have made yourself as certain; as you
evidently are; of what you call your facts?〃
〃Sir; that is a secret;〃 replied our wise man; 〃which I shall trust
to you alone;〃 and he whispered into Mr。 Marshal's ear that; his
information came from Bampfylde the Second; king of the gipsies。
Mr。 Marshal instantly burst into laughter; then composing himself;
said: 〃My good sir; I am really glad that you have proceeded no
farther in this business; and that no one in Hereford; beside
myself; knows that you were on the point of swearing examinations
against a man on the evidence of Bampfylde the Second; king of the
gipsies。 My dear sir; it would be a standing joke against you to
the end of your days。 A grave man like Mr。 Hill! and a verger too!
Why you would be the laughing…stock of Hereford!〃
Now Mr。 Marshal well knew the character of the man to whom he was
talking; who; above all things on earth; dreaded to be laughed at。
Mr。 Hill coloured all over his face; and; pushing back his wig by
way of settling it; showed that he blushed not only all over his
face; but all over his head。
〃Why; Mr。 Marshal; sir;〃 said he; 〃as to my being laughed at; it is
what I did not look for; being; as there are; some men in Hereford
to whom I have mentioned that hole in the cathedral; who have
thought it no laughing matter; and who have been precisely of my
own opinion thereupon。〃
〃But did you tell these gentlemen that you had been consulting the
king of the gipsies?〃
〃No; sir; no: I can't say that I did。〃
〃Then I advise you; keep your own counsel; as I will。〃
Mr。 Hill; whose imagination wavered between the hole in the
cathedral and his rick of bark on one side; and between his rick of
bark and his dog Jowler on the other; now began to talk of the dog;
and now of the rick of bark; and when he had exhausted all he had
to say upon these subjects; Mr。 Marshal gently pulled him towards
the window; and putting a spy…glass into his hand; bade him look
towards his own tan…yard; and tell him what he saw。 To his great
surprise; Mr。 Hill saw his rick of bark re…built。 〃Why; it was not
there last night;〃 exclaimed he; rubbing his eyes。 〃Why; some
conjuror must have done this。〃
〃No;〃 replied Mr。 Marshal; 〃no conjuror did it: but your friend
Bampfylde the Second; king of the gipsies; was the cause of its
being re…built; and here is the man who actually pulled it down;
and who actually re…built it。〃
As he said these words Mr。 Marshal opened the door of an adjoining
room and beckoned to the Irish hay…maker; who had been taken into
custody about an hour before this time。 The watch who took Paddy
had called at Mr。 Hill's house to tell him what had happened; but
Mr。 Hill was not then at home。
It was with much surprise that the verger heard the simple truth
from this poor fellow; but no sooner was he convinced that O'Neill
was innocent as to this affair; than he recurred to his other
ground of suspicion; the loss of his dog。
The Irish haymaker now stepped forward; and; with a peculiar twist
of the hips and shoulders; which those only who have seen it can
picture to themselves; said; 〃Plase your honour's honour; I have a
little word to say too about the dog。〃
〃Say it; then;〃 said Mr。 Marshal。
〃Plase your honour; if I might expect to be forgiven; and let off
for pulling down the jontleman's stack; I might be able to tell him
what I know about the dog。〃
〃If you can tell me anything about my dog;〃 said the tanner; 〃I
will freely forgive you for pulling down the rick: especially as
you have built it up again。 Speak the truth; now: did not O'Neill
make away with the dog?〃
〃Not at all; at all; plase your honour;〃 replied the haymaker:
〃and the truth of the matter is; I know nothing of the dog; good or
bad; but I know something of his collar; if your name; plase your
honour; is Hill; as I take it to be。〃
〃My name is Hill: proceed;〃 said the tanner; with great eagerness。
〃You know something about the collar of my dog Jowler?〃
〃Plase your honour; this much I know; any way; that it is now; or
was the night before last; at the pawnbroker's there; below in
town; for; plase your honour; I was sent late at night (that night
that Mr。 O'Neill; long life to him! was arrested) to the
pawnbroker's for a Jew by Mrs。 O'Neill; poor creature! She was in
great trouble that same time。〃
〃Very likely;〃 interrupted Mr。 Hill: 〃but go on to the collar;
what of the collar?〃
〃She sent meI'll tell you the story; plase your honour; out of
the faceshe sent me to the pawnbroker's for the Jew; and; it
being so late at night; the shop was shut; and it was with all the
trouble in life that I got into the house any way: and; when I got
in; there was none but a slip of a boy up; and he set down the
light that he had in his hand; and ran up the stairs to waken his
master: and; whilst he was gone; I just made bold to look round at
what sort of a place I was in; and at the old clothes and rags and
scraps; there was a sort of a frieze trusty。〃
〃A trusty!〃 said Mr。 Hill; 〃what is that; pray?〃
〃A big coat; sure; plase your honour: there was a frieze big coat
lying in a corner; which I had my eye upon; to trate myself to: I
having; as I then thought; money in my little purse enough for it。
Well; I won't trouble your honour's honour with telling of you now
how I lost my purse in the field; as I found after; but about the
big coatas I was saying; I just lifted it off the ground to see
would it fit me; and; as I swung it round; something; plase your
honour; hit me a great knock on the shins: it was in the pocket of
the coat; whatever it was; I knew; so I looks into the pocket to
see what was it; plase your honour; and out I pulls a hammer and a
dog…collar: it was a wonder; both together; they did not break my
shins entirely: but it's no matter for my shins now; so; before
the boy came down; I just out of idleness spelt out to myself the
name that was upon the collar: there were two names; plase your
honour; and out of the first there were so many letters hammered
out I could make nothing of it at all; at all; but the other name
was plain enough to read; any way; and it was Hill; plase your
honour's honour; as sure as life: Hill; now。〃
This story was related in tones and gestures which were so new and
strange to English ears and eyes; that even the solemnity of our
verger gave way to laughter。
Mr。 Marshal sent a summons for the pawnbroker; that he might learn
from him how he came by the dog…collar。 The pawnbroker; when he
found from Mr。 Marshal that he could by no other means save himself
from being committed to prison; confessed that the collar had been
sold to him by Bampfylde the Second; king of the gipsies。
A warrant was immediately despatched for his majesty; and Mr。 Hill
was a good deal alarmed by the fear of its being known in Hereford
that he was on the point of swearing examinations against an
innocent man upon the evidence of a dog…stealer and a gipsy。
Bampfylde the Second made no sublime appearance when he was brought
before Mr。 Marshal; nor could all his astrology avail upon this
occasion。 The evidence of the pawnbroker was so positive as to the
fact of his having sold to him the dog…collar; that there was no
resource left for Bampfylde but an appeal to Mr。 Hill's mercy。 He
fell on his knees; and confessed that it was he who stole the dog;
which used to bark at him at night so furiously; that he could not
commit certain petty depredations by which; as much as by telling
fortunes; he made his livelihood
〃And so;〃 said Mr。 Marshal; with a sternness of manner which till
now he had never shown; 〃to screen yourself; you accused an
innocent man; and by your vile arts would have driven him from
Hereford; and have set two families for ever at variance; to
conceal that you had stolen a dog。〃
The king of the gipsies was; without further ceremony; committed to
the house of correction。 We should not omit to mention that; on
searching his hat; the Irish haymaker's purse was found; which some
of his majesty's train had emptied。 The whole set of gipsies
decamped upon the news of the apprehension of their monarch。
Mr。 Hill stood in profound silence; leaning upon his walking…stick;
whilst the committal was making out for Bampfylde the Second。 The
fear of ridicule was struggling with the natural positiveness of
his temper。 He was dreadfully afraid that the story of his being
taken in by the king of the gipsies would get abroad; and; at the
same time; he was unwilling to give up his prejudice against the
Irish glover。
〃But; Mr。 Marshal;〃 cried he; after a long silence; 〃the hole under
the foundation of the cathedral has never been accounted forthat
is; was; and ever will be; an ugly mystery to me; and I never can
have a good opinion of this Irishman till it is cleared up; nor can
I think the cathedral in safety。〃
〃What!〃 said Mr。 Marshal; with an arch smile; 〃I suppose the verses
of the oracle still work upon your imagination; Mr。 Hill。 They are
excellent in their kind。 I must have them by heart; that when I am
a