st. ives-第22部分
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horses。 The tired animals; who could scarce put the one foot
before the other; paid no attention to his cruelty; and I continued
without effort to maintain my position alongside; smiling to myself
at the futility of his attempts; and at the same time pricked with
curiosity as to why he made them。 I made no such formidable a
figure as that a man should flee when I accosted him; and my
conscience not being entirely clear; I was more accustomed to be
uneasy myself than to see others timid。 Presently he desisted; and
put back his whip in the holster with the air of a man vanquished。
'So you would run away from me?' said I。 'Come; come; that's not
English。'
'Beg pardon; master: no offence meant;' he said; touching his hat。
'And none taken!' cried I。 'All I desire is a little gaiety by the
way。'
I understood him to say he didn't 'take with gaiety。'
'Then I will try you with something else;' said I。 'Oh; I can be
all things to all men; like the apostle! I dare to say I have
travelled with heavier fellows than you in my time; and done
famously well with them。 Are you going home?'
'Yes; I'm a goin' home; I am;' he said。
'A very fortunate circumstance for me!' said I。 'At this rate we
shall see a good deal of each other; going the same way; and; now I
come to think of it; why should you not give me a cast? There is
room beside you on the bench。'
With a sudden snatch; he carried the cart two yards into the
roadway。 The horses plunged and came to a stop。 'No; you don't!'
he said; menacing me with the whip。 'None o' that with me。'
'None of what?' said I。 'I asked you for a lift; but I have no
idea of taking one by force。'
'Well; I've got to take care of the cart and 'orses; I have;' says
he。 'I don't take up with no runagate vagabones; you see; else。'
'I ought to thank you for your touching confidence;' said I;
approaching carelessly nearer as I spoke。 'But I admit the road is
solitary hereabouts; and no doubt an accident soon happens。 Little
fear of anything of the kind with you! I like you for it; like
your prudence; like that pastoral shyness of disposition。 But why
not put it out of my power to hurt? Why not open the door and
bestow me here in the box; or whatever you please to call it?' And
I laid my hand demonstratively on the body of the cart。
He had been timorous before; but at this; he seemed to lose the
power of speech a moment; and stared at me in a perfect enthusiasm
of fear。
'Why not?' I continued。 'The idea is good。 I should be safe in
there if I were the monster Williams himself。 The great thing is
to have me under lock and key。 For it does lock; it is locked
now;' said I; trying the door。 'A PROPOS; what have you for a
cargo? It must be precious。'
He found not a word to answer。
Rat…tat…tat; I went upon the door like a well…drilled footman。
'Any one at home?' I said; and stooped to listen。
There came out of the interior a stifled sneeze; the first of an
uncontrollable paroxysm; another followed immediately on the heels
of it; and then the driver turned with an oath; laid the lash upon
the horses with so much energy that they found their heels again;
and the whole equipage fled down the road at a gallop。
At the first sound of the sneeze; I had started back like a man
shot。 The next moment; a great light broke on my mind; and I
understood。 Here was the secret of Fenn's trade: this was how he
forwarded the escape of prisoners; hawking them by night about the
country in his covered cart。 There had been Frenchmen close to me;
he who had just sneezed was my countryman; my comrade; perhaps
already my friend! I took to my heels in pursuit。 'Hold hard!' I
shouted。 'Stop! It's all right! Stop!' But the driver only
turned a white face on me for a moment; and redoubled his efforts;
bending forward; plying his whip and crying to his horses; these
lay themselves down to the gallop and beat the highway with flying
hoofs; and the cart bounded after them among the ruts and fled in a
halo of rain and spattering mud。 But a minute since; and it had
been trundling along like a lame cow; and now it was off as though
drawn by Apollo's coursers。 There is no telling what a man can do;
until you frighten him!
It was as much as I could do myself; though I ran valiantly; to
maintain my distance; and that (since I knew my countrymen so near)
was become a chief point with me。 A hundred yards farther on the
cart whipped out of the high…road into a lane embowered with
leafless trees; and became lost to view。 When I saw it next; the
driver had increased his advantage considerably; but all danger was
at an end; and the horses had again declined into a hobbling walk。
Persuaded that they could not escape me; I took my time; and
recovered my breath as I followed them。
Presently the lane twisted at right angles; and showed me a gate
and the beginning of a gravel sweep; and a little after; as I
continued to advance; a red brick house about seventy years old; in
a fine style of architecture; and presenting a front of many
windows to a lawn and garden。 Behind; I could see outhouses and
the peaked roofs of stacks; and I judged that a manor…house had in
some way declined to be the residence of a tenant…farmer; careless
alike of appearances and substantial comfort。 The marks of neglect
were visible on every side; in flower…bushes straggling beyond the
borders; in the ill…kept turf; and in the broken windows that were
incongruously patched with paper or stuffed with rags。 A thicket
of trees; mostly evergreen; fenced the place round and secluded it
from the eyes of prying neighbours。 As I came in view of it; on
that melancholy winter's morning; in the deluge of the falling
rain; and with the wind that now rose in occasional gusts and
hooted over the old chimneys; the cart had already drawn up at the
front…door steps; and the driver was already in earnest discourse
with Mr。 Burchell Fenn。 He was standing with his hands behind his
back … a man of a gross; misbegotten face and body; dewlapped like
a bull and red as a harvest moon; and in his jockey cap; blue coat
and top boots; he had much the air of a good; solid tenant…farmer。
The pair continued to speak as I came up the approach; but received
me at last in a sort of goggling silence。 I had my hat in my hand。
'I have the pleasure of addressing Mr。 Burchell Fenn?' said I。
'The same; sir;' replied Mr。 Fenn; taking off his jockey cap in
answer to my civility; but with the distant look and the tardy
movements of one who continues to think of something else。 'And
who may you be?' he asked。
'I shall tell you afterwards;' said I。 'Suffice it; in the
meantime; that I come on business。'
He seemed to digest my answer laboriously; his mouth gaping; his
little eyes never straying from my face。
'Suffer me to point out to you; sir;' I resumed; 'that this is a
devil of a wet morning; and that the chimney corner; and possibly a
glass of something hot; are clearly indicated。'
Indeed; the rain was now grown to be a deluge; the gutters of the
house roared; the air was filled with the continuous; strident
crash。 The stolidity of his face; on which the rain streamed; was
far from reassuring me。 On the contrary; I was aware of a distinct
qualm of apprehension; which was not at all lessened by a view of
the driver; craning from his perch to observe us with the
expression of a fascinated bird。 So we stood silent; when the
prisoner again began to sneeze from the body of the cart; and at
the sound; prompt as a transformation; the driver had whipped up
his horses and was shambling off round the corner of the house; and
Mr。 Fenn; recovering his wits with a gulp; had turned to the door
behind him。
'Come in; come in; sir;' he said。 'I beg your pardon; sir; the
lock goes a trifle hard。'
Indeed; it took him a surprising time to open the door; which was
not only locked on the outside; but the lock seemed rebellious from
disuse; and when at last he stood back and motioned me to enter
before him; I was greeted on the threshold by that peculiar and
convincing sound of the rain echoing over empty chambers。 The
entrance…hall; in which I now found myself; was of a good size and
good proportions; potted plants occupied the corners; the paved
floor was soiled with muddy footprints and encumbered with straw;
on a mahogany hall…table; which was the only furniture; a candle
had been stuck and suffered to burn down … plainly a long while
ago; for the gutterings were green with mould。 My mind; under
these new impressions; worked with unusual vivacity。 I was here
shut off with Fenn and his hireling in a deserted house; a
neglected garden; and a wood of evergreens: the most eligible
theatre for a deed of darkness。 There came to me a vision of two
flagstones raised in the hall…floor; and the driver putting in the
rainy afternoon over my grave; and the prospect displeased me
extremely。 I felt I had carried my pleasantry as far as was safe;
I must lose no time in declaring my true character; and I was even
choosing the words in which I was to begin; when the hall…door was
slammed…to behind me with a bang; and I turned; dropping my stick
as I did so; in time … and not any more than time … to save my
life。
The surprise of the onslaught and the huge weight of my assailant
gave him the advantage。 He had a pistol in his right hand of a
portentous size; which it took me all my strength to keep
deflected。 With his left arm he strained me to his bosom; so that
I thought I must be crushed or stifled。 His mouth was open; his
face crimson; and he panted aloud with hard animal sounds。 The
affair was as brief as it was hot and su