lavengro-第13部分
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Castle through the lofty streets of the Old Town。 High School! …
called so; I scarcely know why; neither lofty in thyself nor by
position; being situated in a flat bottom; oblong structure of
tawny stone; with many windows fenced with iron netting … with thy
long hall below; and thy five chambers above; for the reception of
the five classes; into which the eight hundred urchins who styled
thee instructress were divided。 Thy learned rector and his four
subordinate dominies; thy strange old porter of the tall form and
grizzled hair; hight Boee; and doubtless of Norse ancestry; as his
name declares; perhaps of the blood of Bui hin Digri; the hero of
northern song … the Jomsborg Viking who clove Thorsteinn Midlangr
asunder in the dread sea battle of Horunga Vog; and who; when the
fight was lost and his own two hands smitten off; seized two chests
of gold with his bloody stumps; and; springing with them into the
sea; cried to the scanty relics of his crew; 'Overboard now; all
Bui's lads!' Yes; I remember all about thee; and how at eight of
every morn we were all gathered together with one accord in the
long hall; from which; after the litanies had been read (for so I
will call them; being an Episcopalian); the five classes from the
five sets of benches trotted off in long files; one boy after the
other; up the five spiral staircases of stone; each class to its
destination; and well do I remember how we of the third sat hushed
and still; watched by the eye of the dux; until the door opened;
and in walked that model of a good Scotchman; the shrewd;
intelligent; but warm…hearted and kind dominie; the respectable
Carson。
And in this school I began to construe the Latin language; which I
had never done before; notwithstanding my long and diligent study
of Lilly; which illustrious grammar was not used at Edinburgh; nor
indeed known。 Greek was only taught in the fifth or highest class;
in which my brother was; as for myself; I never got beyond the
third during the two years that I remained at this seminary。 I
certainly acquired here a considerable insight in the Latin tongue;
and; to the scandal of my father and horror of my mother; a
thorough proficiency in the Scotch; which; in less than two months;
usurped the place of the English; and so obstinately maintained its
ground; that I still can occasionally detect its lingering remains。
I did not spend my time unpleasantly at this school; though; first
of all; I had to pass through an ordeal。
'Scotland is a better country than England;' said an ugly; blear…
eyed lad; about a head and shoulders taller than myself; the leader
of a gang of varlets who surrounded me in the playground; on the
first day; as soon as the morning lesson was over。 'Scotland is a
far better country than England; in every respect。'
'Is it?' said I。 'Then you ought to be very thankful for not
having been born in England。'
'That's just what I am; ye loon; and every morning; when I say my
prayers; I thank God for not being an Englishman。 The Scotch are a
much better and braver people than the English。'
'It may be so;' said I; 'for what I know … indeed; till I came
here; I never heard a word either about the Scotch or their
country。'
'Are ye making fun of us; ye English puppy?' said the blear…eyed
lad; 'take that!' and I was presently beaten black and blue。 And
thus did I first become aware of the difference of races and their
antipathy to each other。
'Bow to the storm; and it shall pass over you。' I held my peace;
and silently submitted to the superiority of the Scotch … IN
NUMBERS。 This was enough; from an object of persecution I soon
became one of patronage; especially amongst the champions of the
class。 'The English;' said the blear…eyed lad; 'though a wee bit
behind the Scotch in strength and fortitude; are nae to be sneezed
at; being far ahead of the Irish; to say nothing of the French; a
pack of cowardly scoundrels。 And with regard to the English
country; it is na Scotland; it is true; but it has its gude
properties; and; though there is ne'er a haggis in a' the land;
there's an unco deal o' gowd and siller。 I respect England; for I
have an auntie married there。'
The Scotch are certainly a most pugnacious people; their whole
history proves it。 Witness their incessant wars with the English
in the olden time; and their internal feuds; highland and lowland;
clan with clan; family with family; Saxon with Gael。 In my time;
the schoolboys; for want; perhaps; of English urchins to contend
with; were continually fighting with each other; every noon there
was at least one pugilistic encounter; and sometimes three。 In one
month I witnessed more of these encounters than I had ever
previously seen under similar circumstances in England。 After all;
there was not much harm done。 Harm! what harm could result from
short chopping blows; a hug; and a tumble? I was witness to many a
sounding whack; some blood shed; 'a blue ee' now and then; but
nothing more。 In England; on the contrary; where the lads were
comparatively mild; gentle; and pacific; I had been present at more
than one death caused by blows in boyish combats; in which the
oldest of the victors had scarcely reached thirteen years; but
these blows were in the jugular; given with the full force of the
arm shot out horizontally from the shoulder。
But the Scotch … though by no means proficients in boxing (and how
should they box; seeing that they have never had a teacher?) … are;
I repeat; a most pugnacious people; at least they were in my time。
Anything served them; that is; the urchins; as a pretence for a
fray; or; Dorically speaking; a BICKER; every street and close was
at feud with its neighbour; the lads of the school were at feud
with the young men of the college; whom they pelted in winter with
snow; and in summer with stones; and then the feud between the old
and new town!
One day I was standing on the ramparts of the Castle on the south…
western side which overhangs the green brae; where it slopes down
into what was in those days the green swamp or morass; called by
the natives of Auld Reekie the Nor Loch; it was a dark gloomy day;
and a thin veil of mist was beginning to settle down upon the brae
and the morass。 I could perceive; however; that there was a
skirmish taking place in the latter spot。 I had an indistinct view
of two parties … apparently of urchins … and I heard whoops and
shrill cries: eager to know the cause of this disturbance; I left
the Castle; and descending the brae reached the borders of the
morass; where were a runnel of water and the remains of an old
wall; on the other side of which a narrow path led across the
swamp: upon this path at a little distance before me there was 'a
bicker。' I pushed forward; but had scarcely crossed the ruined
wall and runnel; when the party nearest to me gave way; and in
great confusion came running in my direction。 As they drew nigh;
one of them shouted to me; 'Wha are ye; man? are ye o' the Auld
Toon?' I made no answer。 'Ha! ye are o' the New Toon; De'il tak
ye; we'll moorder ye'; and the next moment a huge stone sung past
my head。 'Let me be; ye fule bodies;' said I; 'I'm no of either of
ye; I live yonder aboon in the Castle。' 'Ah! ye live in the
Castle; then ye're an auld tooner; come gie us your help; man; and
dinna stand there staring like a dunnot; we want help sair eneugh。
Here are stanes。'
For my own part I wished for nothing better; and; rushing forward;
I placed myself at the head of my new associates; and commenced
flinging stones fast and desperately。 The other party now gave way
in their turn; closely followed by ourselves; I was in the van; and
about to stretch out my hand to seize the hindermost boy of the
enemy; when; not being acquainted with the miry and difficult paths
of the Nor Loch; and in my eagerness taking no heed of my footing;
I plunged into a quagmire; into which I sank as far as my
shoulders。 Our adversaries no sooner perceived this disaster;
than; setting up a shout; they wheeled round and attacked us most
vehemently。 Had my comrades now deserted me; my life had not been
worth a straw's purchase; I should either have been smothered in
the quag; or; what is more probable; had my brains beaten out with
stones; but they behaved like true Scots; and fought stoutly around
their comrade; until I was extricated; whereupon both parties
retired; the night being near at hand。
'Ye are na a bad hand at flinging stanes;' said the lad who first
addressed me; as we now returned up the brae; 'your aim is right
dangerous; mon; I saw how ye skelpit them; ye maun help us agin
thae New Toon blackguards at our next bicker。'
So to the next bicker I went; and to many more; which speedily
followed as the summer advanced; the party to which I had given my
help on the first occasion consisted merely of outlyers; posted
about half…way up the hill; for the purpose of overlooking the
movements of the enemy。
Did the latter draw nigh in any considerable force; messengers were
forthwith despatched to the 'Auld Toon;' especially to the filthy
alleys and closes of the High Street; which forthwith would
disgorge swarms of bare…headed and bare…footed 'callants;' who;
with gestures wild and 'eldrich screech and hollo;' might
frequently be seen pouring down the sides of the hill。 I have seen
upwards of a thousand engaged on either side in these frays; which
I have no doubt were full as desperate as the fights described in
the ILIAD; and which were certainly much more bloody than the
combats of modern Greece in the war of independence: the callants
not only employed their hands in hurling stones; but not
unfrequently slings; at the use of which they were