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 behind boxes in the pantry。  Those outsiders wear Thomas's crest and livery; and call him 〃Sir;〃 those silent women address the female servants as 〃Mum;〃 and curtsy before them; squaring their arms over their wretched lean aprons。  Then; again; those servi servorum have dependants in the vast; silent; poverty… stricken world outside your comfortable kitchen fire; in the world of darkness; and hunger; and miserable cold; and dank; flagged cellars; and huddled straw; and rags; in which pale children are swarming。  It may be your beer (which runs with great volubility) has a pipe or two which communicates with those dark caverns where hopeless anguish pours the groan; and would scarce see light but for a scrap or two of candle which has been whipped away from your worship's kitchen。  Not many years agoI don't know whether before or since that white mark was drawn on the doora lady occupied the confidential place of housemaid in this 〃private residence;〃 who brought a good character; who seemed to have a cheerful temper; whom I used to hear clattering and bumping overhead or on the stairs long before daylightthere; I say; was poor Camilla; scouring the plain; trundling and brushing; and clattering with her pans and brooms; and humming at her work。  Well; she had established a smuggling communication of beer over the area frontier。  This neat…handed Phyllis used to pack up the nicest baskets of my provender; and convey them to somebody outsideI believe; on my conscience; to some poor friend in distress。  Camilla was consigned to her doom。 She was sent back to her friends in the country; and when she was gone we heard of many of her faults。  She expressed herself; when displeased; in language that I shall not repeat。  As for the beer and meat; there was no mistake about them。  But apres?  Can I have the heart to be very angry with that poor jade for helping another poorer jade out of my larder?  On your honor and conscience; when you were a boy; and the apples looked temptingly over Farmer Quarringdon's hedge; did you never?  When there was a grand dinner at home; and you were sliding; with Master Bacon; up and down the stairs; and the dishes came out; did you ever do such a thing as just to?  Well; in many and many a respect servants are like children。  They are under domination。  They are subject to reproof; to ill temper; to petty exactions and stupid tyrannies not seldom。 They scheme; conspire; fawn; and are hypocrites。  〃Little boys should not loll on chairs。〃  〃Little girls should be seen; and not heard;〃 and so forth。  Have we not almost all learnt these expressions of old foozles: and uttered them ourselves when in the square…toed state?  The Eton master; who was breaking a lance with our Paterfamilias of late; turned on Paterfamilias; saying; He knows not the nature and exquisite candor of well…bred English boys。 Exquisite fiddlestick's end; Mr。 Master!  Do you mean for to go for to tell us that the relations between young gentlemen and their schoolmasters are entirely frank and cordial; that the lad is familiar with the man who can have him flogged; never shirks his exercise; never gets other boys to do his verses; never does other boys' verses; never breaks bounds; never tells fibsI mean the fibs permitted by scholastic honor?  Did I know of a boy who pretended to such a character; I would forbid my scapegraces to keep company with him。  Did I know a schoolmaster who pretended to believe in the existence of many hundred such boys in one school at one time; I would set that man down as a baby in knowledge of the world。  〃Who was making that noise?〃  〃I don't know; sir。〃And he knows it was the boy next him in school。  〃Who was climbing over that wall?〃  〃I don't know; sir。〃And it is in the speaker's own trousers; very likely; the glass bottle…tops have left their cruel scars。  And so with servants。  〃Who ate up the three pigeons which went down in the pigeon…pie at breakfast this morning?〃  〃O dear me! sir; it was John; who went away last month!〃or; 〃I think it was Miss Mary's canary…bird; which got out of the cage; and is so fond of pigeons; it never can have enough of them。〃  Yes; it WAS the canary…bird; and Eliza saw it; and Eliza is ready to vow she did。  These statements are not true; but please don't call them lies。  This is not lying; this is voting with your party。  You MUST back your own side。  The servants'…hall stands by the servants'…hall against the dining…room。 The schoolboys don't tell tales of each other。  They agree not to choose to know who has made the noise; who has broken the window; who has eaten up the pigeons; who has picked all the plovers'…eggs out of the aspic; how it is that liqueur brandy of Gledstane's is in such porous glass bottles…and so forth。  Suppose Brutus had a footman; who came and told him that the butler drank the Curacoa; which of these servants would you dismiss?the butler; perhaps; but the footman certainly。 No。  If your plate and glass are beautifully bright; your bell quickly answered; and Thomas ready; neat; and good…humored; you are not to expect absolute truth from him。  The very obsequiousness and perfection of his service prevents truth。  He may be ever so unwell in mind or body; and he must go through his servicehand the shining plate; replenish the spotless glass; lay the glittering forknever laugh when you yourself or your guests jokebe profoundly attentive; and yet look utterly impassiveexchange a few hurried curses at the door with that unseen slavey who ministers without; and with you be perfectly calm and polite。  If you are ill; he will come twenty times in an hour to your bell; or leave the girl of his hearthis mother; who is going to Americahis dearest friend; who has come to say farewellhis lunch; and his glass of beer just freshly poured outany or all of these; if the door…bell rings; or the master calls out 〃THOMAS〃 from the hall。  Do you suppose you can expect absolute candor from a man whom you may order to powder his hair?  As between the Rev。 Henry Holyshade and his pupil; the idea of entire unreserve is utter bosh; so the truth as between you and Jeames or Thomas; or Mary the housemaid; or Betty the cook; is relative; and not to be demanded on one side or the other。  Why; respectful civility is itself a lie; which poor Jeames often has to utter or perform to many a swaggering vulgarian; who should black Jeames's boots; did Jeames wear them and not shoes。 There is your little Tom; just ten; ordering the great; large; quiet; orderly young man aboutshrieking calls for hot water bullying Jeames because the boots are not varnished enough; or ordering him to go to the stables; and ask Jenkins why the deuce Tomkins hasn't brought his pony roundor what you will。  There is mamma rapping the knuckles of Pincot the lady's…maid; and little Miss scolding Martha; who waits up five pair of stairs in the nursery。  Little Miss; Tommy; papa; mamma; you all expect from Martha; from Pincot; from Jenkins; from Jeames; obsequious civility and willing service。  My dear; good people; you can't have truth too。  Suppose you ask for your newspaper; and Jeames says; 〃I'm reading it; and jest beg not to be disturbed;〃 or suppose you ask for a can of water; and he remarks; 〃You great; big; 'ulking fellar; ain't you big enough to bring it hup yoursulf?〃 what would your feelings be?  Now; if you made similar proposals or requests to Mr。 Jones next door; this is the kind of answer Jones would give you。 You get truth habitually from equals only; so my good Mr。 Holyshade; don't talk to me about the habitual candor of the young Etonian of high birth; or I have my own opinion of YOUR candor or discernment when you do。  No。  Tom Bowling is the soul of honor and has been true to Black…eyed Syousan since the last time they parted at Wapping Old Stairs; but do you suppose Tom is perfectly frank; familiar; and aboveboard in his conversation with Admiral Nelson; K。C。B。?  There are secrets; prevarications; fibs; if you will; between Tom and the Admiralbetween your crew and THEIR captain。  I know I hire a worthy; clean; agreeable; and conscientious male or female hypocrite; at so many guineas a year; to do so and so for me。 Were he other than hypocrite I would send him about his business。 Don't let my displeasure be too fierce with him for a fib or two on his own account。 Some dozen years ago; my family being absent in a distant part of the country; and my business detaining me in London; I remained in my own house with three servants on board wages。  I used only to breakfast at home; and future ages will be interested to know that this meal used to consist; at that period; of tea; a penny roll; a pat of butter; and; perhaps; an egg。  My weekly bill used invariably to be about fifty shillings; so that; as I never dined in the house; you see; my breakfast; consisting of the delicacies before mentioned; cost about seven shillings and threepence per diem。  I must; therefore; have consumed daily                                          s。 d。      A quarter of a pound of tea (say)   1  3      A penny roll (say)                  1  0      One pound of butter (say)           1  3      One pound of lump sugar             1  0      A new…laid egg                      2  9

Which is the only possible way I have for making out the sum。 Well; I fell ill while under this regimen; and had an illness which; but for a certain doctor; who was brought to me by a certain kind friend I had in those days; would; I think; have prevented the possibility of my telling this interesting anecdote now a dozen years after。  Don't be frightened; my dear madam; it is not a horrid; sentimental account of a malady you are coming toonly a question of grocery。  This illness; I say; lasted some seventeen days; during which the servants were admirably attentive and kind; and poor John; especially; was up at all hours; watching night after nightamiable; cheerful; untiring; respectful; the very best of Johns and nurses。 Twice or thrice in the seventeen days I may have had a glass of eau sucreesay a dozen glasses of eau sucreecertainly not more。 Well; this admirable; watchful; cheerful; tender; affectionate John brought me in a little bill for seventeen pounds of sugar consumed during the illness〃Often 'ad sugar and water; always was a callin' for it;〃

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