roundabout papers-第20部分
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women and girls; were sliding; and roaring; and clapping their lean old sides with laughter; as they tumbled down; and their hobnailed shoes flew up in the air; the air frosty with a lilac haze; through which villas; and commons; and churches; and plantations glimmered。 We drive up the hill; Bob and I; we make the last two miles in eleven minutes; we pass that poor; armless man who sits there in the cold; following you with his eyes。 I don't give anything; and Bob looks disappointed。 We are set down neatly at the gate; and a horse…holder opens the brougham door。 I don't give anything; again disappointment on Bob's part。 I pay a shilling apiece; and we enter into the glorious building; which is decorated for Christmas; and straight…way forgetfulness on Bob's part of everything but that magnificent scene。 The enormous edifice is all decorated for Bob and Christmas。 The stalls; the columns; the fountains; courts; statues; splendors; are all crowned for Christmas。 The delicious negro is singing his Alabama choruses for Christmas and Bob。 He has scarcely done; when; Tootarootatoo! Mr。 Punch is performing his surprising actions; and hanging the beadle。 The stalls are decorated。 The refreshment…tables are piled with good things; at many fountains 〃MULLED CLARET〃 is written up in appetizing capitals。 〃Mulled Claretoh; jolly! How cold it is!〃 says Bob; I pass on。 〃It's only three o'clock;〃 says Bob。 〃No; only three;〃 I say; meekly。 〃We dine at seven;〃 sighs Bob; 〃and it's so…o…o coo…old。〃 I still would take no hints。 No claret; no refreshment; no sandwiches; no sausage…rolls for Bob。 At last I am obliged to tell him all。 Just before we left home; a little Christmas bill popped in at the door and emptied my purse at the threshold。 I forgot all about the transaction; and had to borrow half a crown from John Coachman to pay for our entrance into the palace of delight。 NOW you see; Bob; why I could not treat you on that second of January when we drove to the palace together; when the girls and boys were sliding on the ponds at Dulwich; when the darkling river was full of floating ice; and the sun was like a warming…pan in the leaden sky。 One more Christmas sight we had; of course; and that sight I think I like as well as Bob himself at Christmas; and at all seasons。 We went to a certain garden of delight; where; whatever your cares are; I think you can manage to forget some of them; and muse; and be not unhappy; to a garden beginning with a Z; which is as lively as Noah's ark; where the fox has brought his brush; and the cock has brought his comb; and the elephant has brought his trunk; and the kangaroo has brought his bag; and the condor his old white wig and black satin hood。 On this day it was so cold that the white bears winked their pink eyes; as they plapped up and down by their pool; and seemed to say; 〃Aha; this weather reminds us of our dear home!〃 〃Cold! bah! I have got such a warm coat;〃 says brother Bruin; 〃I don't mind;〃 and he laughs on his pole; and clucks down a bun。 The squealing hyaenas gnashed their teeth and laughed at us quite refreshingly at their window; and; cold as it was; Tiger; Tiger; burning bright; glared at us red…hot through his bars; and snorted blasts of hell。 The woolly camel leered at us quite kindly as he paced round his ring on his silent pads。 We went to our favorite places。 Our dear wambat came up; and had himself scratched very affably。 Our fellow…creatures in the monkey…room held out their little black hands; and piteously asked us for Christmas alms。 Those darling alligators on their rock winked at us in the most friendly way。 The solemn eagles sat alone; and scowled at us from their peaks; whilst little Tom Ratel tumbled over head and heels for us in his usual diverting manner。 If I have cares in my mind; I come to the Zoo; and fancy they don't pass the gate。 I recognize my friends; my enemies; in countless cages。 I entertained the eagle; the vulture; the old billy…goat; and the black…pated; crimson… necked; blear…eyed; baggy; hook…beaked old marabou stork yesterday at dinner; and when Bob's aunt came to tea in the evening; and asked him what he had seen; he stepped up to her gravely; and said
〃First I saw the white bear; then I saw the black; Then I saw the camel with a hump upon his back。 Chorus of children: Then I saw the camel with a HUMP upon his back! Then I saw the gray wolf; with mutton in his maw; Then I saw the wambat waddle in the straw; Then I saw the elephant with his waving trunk; Then I saw the monkeysmercy; how unpleasantly theysmelt!〃
There。 No one can beat that piece of wit; can he; Bob? And so it is all over; but we had a jolly time; whilst you were with us; hadn't we? Present my respects to the doctor; and I hope; my boy; we may spend another merry Christmas next year。
ON A CHALK…MARK ON THE DOOR
On the doorpost of the house of a friend of mine; a few inches above the lock; is a little chalk…mark which some sportive boy in passing has probably scratched on the pillar。 The door…steps; the lock; handle; and so forth; are kept decently enough; but this chalk…mark; I suppose some three inches out of the housemaid's beat; has already been on the door for more than a fortnight; and I wonder whether it will be there whilst this paper is being written; whilst it is at the printer's; and; in fine; until the month passes over? I wonder whether the servants in that house will read these remarks about the chalkmark? That the Cornhill Magazine is taken in in that house I know。 In fact I have seen it there。 In fact I have read it there。 In fact I have written it there。 In a word; the house to which I allude is minethe 〃editor's private residence;〃 to which; in spite of prayers; entreaties; commands; and threats; authors; and ladies especially; WILL send their communications; although they won't understand that they injure their own interests by so doing; for how is a man who has his own work to do; his own exquisite inventions to form and perfectMaria to rescue from the unprincipled Earlthe atrocious General to confound in his own machinationsthe angelic Dean to promote to a bishopric; and so forthhow is a man to do all this; under a hundred interruptions; and keep his nerves and temper in that just and equable state in which they ought to be when he comes to assume the critical office? As you will send here; ladies; I must tell you you have a much worse chance than if you forward your valuable articles to Cornhill。 Here your papers arrive; at dinner…time; we will say。 Do you suppose that is a pleasant period; and that we are to criticise you between the ovum and malum; between the soup and the dessert? I have touched; I think; on this subject before。 I say again; if you want real justice shown you; don't send your papers to the private residence。 At home; for instance; yesterday; having given strict orders that I was to receive nobody; 〃except on business;〃 do you suppose a smiling young Scottish gentleman; who forced himself into my study; and there announced himself as agent of a Cattle…food Company; was received with pleasure? There; as I sat in my arm…chair; suppose he had proposed to draw a couple of my teeth; would I have been pleased? I could have throttled that agent。 I dare say the whole of that day's work will be found tinged with a ferocious misanthropy; occasioned by my clever young friend's intrusion。 Cattle…food; indeed! As if beans; oats; warm mashes; and a ball; are to be pushed down a man's throat just as he is meditating on the great social problem; or (for I think it was my epic I was going to touch up) just as he was about to soar to the height of the empyrean! Having got my cattle…agent out of the door; I resume my consideration of that little mark on the doorpost; which is scored up as the text of the present little sermon; and which I hope will relate; not to chalk; nor to any of its special uses or abuses (such as milk; neck…powder; and the like); but to servants。 Surely ours might remove that unseemly little mark。 Suppose it were on my coat; might I not request its removal? I remember; when I was at school; a little careless boy; upon whose forehead an ink…mark remained; and was perfectly recognizable for three weeks after its first appearance。 May I take any notice of this chalk…stain on the forehead of my house? Whose business is it to wash that forehead? and ought I to fetch a brush and a little hot water; and wash it off myself? Yes。 But that spot removed; why not come down at six; and wash the doorsteps? I dare say the early rising and exercise would do me a great deal of good。 The housemaid; in that case; might lie in bed a little later; and have her tea and the morning paper brought to her in bed: then; of course; Thomas would expect to be helped about the boots and knives; cook about the saucepans; dishes; and what not; the lady's…maid would want somebody to take the curl…papers out of her hair; and get her bath ready。 You should have a set of servants for the servants; and these under servants should have slaves to wait on them。 The king commands the first lord in waiting to desire the second lord to intimate to the gentleman usher to request the page of the ante…chamber to entreat the groom of the stairs to implore John to ask the captain of the buttons to desire the maid of the still…room to beg the housekeeper to give out a few more lumps of sugar; as his Majesty has none for his coffee; which probably is getting cold during the negotiation。 In our little Brentfords we are all kings; more or less。 There are orders; gradations; hierarchies; everywhere。 In your house and mine there are mysteries unknown to us。 I am not going in to the horrid old question of 〃followers。〃 I don't mean cousins from the country; love…stricken policemen; or gentlemen in mufti from Knightsbridge Barracks; but people who have an occult right on the premises; the uncovenanted servants of the house; gray women who are seen at evening with baskets flitting about area…railings; dingy shawls which drop you furtive curtsies in your neighborhood; demure little Jacks; who start up from behind boxes in the pantry。 Those outsiders wear Thomas's crest and livery; and call him 〃Sir;〃 th