首页 >出版文学> THE PICKWICK PAPERS>第24章
  Afterthat,wewentintoChancery,wherewearestill,andwhereIshallalwaysbe。Mylawyershavehadallmythousandpoundlongago。andwhatbetweentheestate,astheycallit,andthecosts,I’mherefortenthousand,andshallstophere,tillIdie,mendingshoes。Somegentlemenhavetalkedofbringingitaforeparliament,andIdaresaywouldhavedoneit,onlytheyhadn’ttimetocometome,andIhadn’tpowertogotothem,andtheygottiredofmylongletters,anddroppedthebusiness。AndthisisGod’struth,withoutonewordofsuppressionorexaggeration,asfiftypeople,bothinthisplaceandoutofit,verywellknow。
  ThecobblerpausedtoascertainwhateffecthisstoryhadproducedonSam。butfindingthathehaddroppedasleep,knockedtheashesoutofhispipe,sighed,putitdown,drewthebedclothesoverhishead,andwenttosleeptoo。
  Mr。Pickwickwassittingatbreakfast,alone,nextmorningSambeingbusilyengagedinthecobbler’sroom,polishinghismaster’sshoesandbrushingtheblackgaiterswhentherecameaknockatthedoor,which,beforeMr。PickwickcouldcryComein!wasfollowedbytheappearanceofaheadofhairandacotton-velvetcap,bothofwhicharticlesofdresshehadnodifficultyinrecognisingasthepersonalpropertyofMr。Smangle。
  Howareyou?saidthatworthy,accompanyingtheinquirywithascoreortwoofnods。Isay——doyouexpectanybodythismorning?Threemen——devilishgentlemanlyfellows——havebeenaskingafteryoudown-stairs,andknockingateverydoorontheHallflight。forwhichthey’vebeenmostinfernallyblownupbythecollegiansthathadthetroubleofopening’em。
  Dearme!Howveryfoolishofthem,saidMr。Pickwick,rising。Yes。
  IhavenodoubttheyaresomefriendswhomIratherexpectedtosee,yesterday。
  Friendsofyours!exclaimedSmangle,seizingMr。Pickwickbythehand。
  Saynomore。Curseme,they’refriendsofminefromthisminute,andfriendsofMivins’stoo。Infernalpleasant,gentlemanlydog,Mivins,isn’the?
  saidSmangle,withgreatfeeling。
  Iknowsolittleofthegentleman,saidMr。Pickwick,hesitating,thatI——
  Iknowyoudo,interposedSmangle,claspingMr。Pickwickbytheshoulder。
  Youshallknowhimbetter。You’llbedelightedwithhim。Thatman,sir,
  saidSmangle,withasolemncountenance,hascomicpowersthatwoulddohonourtoDruryLaneTheatre。
  Hasheindeed?saidMr。Pickwick。
  Ah,byJovehehas!repliedSmangle。Hearhimcomethefourcatsinthewheelbarrow——fourdistinctcats,sir,Ipledgeyoumyhonour。Nowyouknowthat’sinfernalclever!Damme,youcan’thelplikingaman,whenyouseethesetraitsabouthim。He’sonlyonefault——thatlittlefailingImentionedtoyou,youknow。
  AsMr。Smangleshookhisheadinaconfidentialandsympathisingmanneratthisjuncture,Mr。Pickwickfeltthathewasexpectedtosaysomething,sohesaidAh!andlookedrestlesslyatthedoor。
  Ah!echoedMr。Smangle,withalong-drawnsigh。He’sdelightfulcompany,thatmanis,sir。Idon’tknowbettercompanyanywhere。buthehasthatonedrawback。Iftheghostofhisgrandfather,sir,wastorisebeforehimthisminute,he’daskhimfortheloanofhisacceptanceonaneighteenpennystamp。
  Dearme!exclaimedMr。Pickwick。
  Yes,addedMr。Smangle。andifhe’dthepowerofraisinghimagain,hewould,intwomonthsandthreedaysfromthistime,torenewthebill!
  Thoseareveryremarkabletraits,saidMr。Pickwick。butI’mafraidthatwhilewearetalkinghere,myfriendsmaybeinastateofgreatperplexityatnotfindingme。
  I’llshow’emtheway,saidSmangle,makingforthedoor。Goodday。
  Iwon’tdisturbyouwhilethey’rehere,youknow。By-the-bye——
  AsSmanglepronouncedthelastthreewords,hestoppedsuddenly,re-closedthedoorwhichhehadopened,and,walkingsoftlybacktoMr。Pickwick,steppedcloseuptohimontip-toe,andsaidinaverysoftwhisper:
  Youcouldn’tmakeitconvenienttolendmehalf-a-crowntillthelatterendofnextweek,couldyou?
  Mr。Pickwickcouldscarcelyforbearsmiling,butmanagingtopreservehisgravity,hedrewforththecoin,andplaceditinMr。Smangle’spalm。
  uponwhich,thatgentleman,withmanynodsandwinks,implyingprofoundmystery,disappearedinquestofthethreestrangers,withwhomhepresentlyreturned。andhavingcoughedthrice,andnoddedasmanytimes,asanassurancetoMr。Pickwickthathewouldnotforgettopay,heshookhandsallround,inanengagingmanner,andatlengthtookhimselfoff。
  Mydearfriends,saidMr。Pickwick,shakinghandsalternatelywithMr。Tupman,Mr。Winkle,andMr。Snodgrass,whowerethethreevisitorsinquestion,Iamdelightedtoseeyou。
  Thetriumvirateweremuchaffected。Mr。Tupmanshookhisheaddeploringly。
  Mr。Snodgrassdrewforthhishandkerchief,withundisguisedemotion。andMr。Winkleretiredtothewindowandsniffedaloud。
  Mornin’,gen’l’m’n,saidSam,enteringatthemomentwiththeshoesandgaiters。Avayvithmelincholly,asthelittleboysaidvenhisschool-missisdied。VelcometotheCollege,gen’l’m’n。
  Thisfoolishfellow,saidMr。Pickwick,tappingSamontheheadashekneltdowntobuttonuphismaster’sgaiters:Thisfoolishfellowhasgothimselfarrested,inordertobenearme。
  What!exclaimedthethreefriends。
  Yes,gen’l’m’n,saidSam,I’ma——standsteady,sir,ifyouplease——I’mapris’ner,gen’l’m’n。Con-fined,astheladysaid。
  Aprisoner!exclaimedMr。Winkle,withunaccountablevehemence。
  Hallo,sir!respondedSam,lookingup。Wot’sthematter,sir?
  Ihadhoped,Sam,that——nothing,nothing,saidMr。Winkle,precipitately。
  TherewassomethingsoveryabruptandunsettledinMr。Winkle’smanner,thatMr。Pickwickinvoluntarilylookedathistwofriendsforanexplanation。
  Wedon’tknow,saidMr。Tupman,answeringthismuteappealaloud。
  Hehasbeenmuchexcitedfortwodayspast,andhiswholedemeanourveryunlikewhatitusuallyis。Wefeartheremustbesomethingthematter,butheresolutelydeniesit。
  No,no,saidMr。Winkle,colouringbeneathMr。Pickwick’sgaze。thereisreallynothing。Iassureyouthereisnothing,mydearsir。Itwillbenecessaryformetoleavetown,forashorttime,onprivatebusiness,andIhadhopedtohaveprevaileduponyoutoallowSamtoaccompanyme。
  Mr。Pickwicklookedmoreastonishedthanbefore。
  Ithink,falteredMr。Winkle,thatSamwouldhavehadnoobjectiontodoso。but,ofcourse,hisbeingaprisonerhere,rendersitimpossible。
  SoImustgoalone。
  AsMr。Winklesaidthesewords,Mr。Pickwickfelt,withsomeastonishment,thatSam’sfingersweretremblingatthegaiters,asifhewererathersurprisedorstartled。SamlookedupatMr。Winkle,too,whenhehadfinishedspeaking。andthoughtheglancetheyexchangedwasinstantaneous,theyseemedtounderstandeachother。
  Doyouknowanythingofthis,Sam?saidMr。Pickwick,sharply。
  No,Idon’t,sir,repliedMr。Weller,beginningtobuttonwithextraordinaryassiduity。
  Areyousure,Sam?saidMr。Pickwick。
  Wy,sir,respondedMr。Weller。I’msuresofar,thatI’veneverheerdanythin’onthesubjectaforethismoment。IfImakesanyguessaboutit,
  addedSam,lookingatMr。Winkle,Ihaven’tgotanyrighttosaywotitis,’fearitshouldbeawrong’un。
  Ihavenorighttomakeanyfurtherinquiryintotheprivateaffairsofafriend,howeverintimateafriend,saidMr。Pickwick,afterashortsilence。atpresentletmemerelysay,thatIdonotunderstandthisatall。There。Wehavehadquiteenoughofthesubject。
  Thusexpressinghimself,Mr。Pickwickledtheconversationtodifferenttopics,andMr。Winklegraduallyappearedmoreatease,thoughstillveryfarfrombeingcompletelyso。Theyhadallsomuchtoconverseabout,thatthemorningveryquicklypassedaway。andwhen,atthreeo’clock,Mr。Wellerproduceduponthelittlediningtable,aroastlegofmuttonandanenormousmeatpie,withsundrydishesofvegetables,andpotsofporter,whichstooduponthechairsorthesofa-bedstead,orwheretheycould,everybodyfeltdisposedtodojusticetothemeal,notwithstandingthatthemeathadbeenpurchased,anddressed,andthepiemade,andbaked,attheprisoncookeryhardby。
  Tothesesucceededabottleortwoofverygoodwine,forwhichamessengerwasdispatchedbyMr。PickwicktotheHornCoffee-house,inDoctors’Commons。
  Thebottleortwo,indeed,mightbemoreproperlydescribedasabottleorsix,forbythetimeitwasdrunk,andteaover,thebellbegantoringforstrangerstowithdraw。
  But,ifMr。Winkle’sbehaviourhadbeenunaccountableinthemorning,itbecameperfectlyunearthlyandsolemnwhen,undertheinfluenceofhisfeelings,andhisshareofthebottleorsix,hepreparedtotakeleaveofhisfriend。Helingeredbehind,untilMr。TupmanandMr。Snodgrasshaddisappeared,andthenferventlyclenchedMr。Pickwick’shand,withanexpressionoffaceinwhichdeepandmightyresolvewasfearfullyblendedwiththeveryconcentratedessenceofgloom。
  Goodnight,mydearsir!saidMr。Winklebetweenhissetteeth。
  Blessyou,mydearfellow!repliedthewarm-heartedMr。Pickwick,ashereturnedthepressureofhisyoungfriend’shand。
  Nowthen!criedMr。Tupmanfromthegallery。
  Yes,yes,directly,repliedMr。Winkle。Goodnight!
  Goodnight,saidMr。Pickwick。
  Therewasanothergoodnight,andanother,andhalf-a-dozenmoreafterthat,andstillMr。Winklehadfastholdofhisfriend’shand,andwaslookingintohisfacewiththesamestrangeexpression。
  Isanythingthematter?saidMr。Pickwickatlast,whenhisarmwasquitesorewithshaking。
  Nothing,saidMr。Winkle。
  Wellthen,goodnight,saidMr。Pickwick,attemptingtodisengagehishand。
  Myfriend,mybenefactor,myhonouredcompanion,murmuredMr。Winkle,catchingathiswrist。Donotjudgemeharshly。donot,whenyouhearthat,driventoextremitybyhopelessobstacles,I——
  Nowthen,saidMr。Tupman,re-appearingatthedoor。Areyoucoming,orarewetobelockedin?
  Yes,yes,Iamready,repliedMr。Winkle。Andwithaviolentefforthetorehimselfaway。
  AsMr。Pickwickwasgazingdownthepassageaftertheminsilentastonishment,SamWellerappearedatthestairhead,andwhisperedforonemomentinMr。
  Winkle’sear。
  Ohcertainly,dependuponme,saidthatgentlemanaloud。
  Thank’ee,sir。Youwon’tforget,sir?saidSam。
  Ofcoursenot,repliedMr。Winkle。
  Wishyouluck,sir,saidSam,touchinghishat。Ishouldverymuchliketoha’joinedyou,sir。butthegov’nero’courseispairamount。
  Itisverymuchtoyourcreditthatyouremainhere,saidMr。Winkle。
  Withthesewordstheydisappeareddownthestairs。
  Veryextraordinary,saidMr。Pickwick,goingbackintohisroom,andseatinghimselfatthetableinamusingattitude。
  Whatcanthatyoungmanbegoingtodo?
  Hehadsatruminatingaboutthematterforsometime,whenthevoiceofRoker,theturnkey,demandedwhetherhemightcomein。
  Byallmeans,saidMr。Pickwick。
  I’vebroughtyouasofterpillow,sir,saidRoker,insteadofthetemporaryoneyouhadlastnight。
  Thankyou,saidMr。Pickwick。Willyoutakeaglassofwine?
  You’rewerygood,sir,repliedMr。Roker,acceptingtheprofferedglass。Yours,sir。
  Thankyou,saidMr。Pickwick。
  I’msorrytosaythatyourlandlord’swerybadto-night,sir,saidRoker,settingdowntheglass,andinspectingtheliningofhishatpreparatorytoputtingitonagain。
  What!TheChanceryprisoner!exclaimedMr。Pickwick。
  Hewon’tbeaChanceryprisonerwerylong,sir,repliedRoker,turninghishatround,soastogetthemaker’snamerightsideupwards,ashelookedintoit。
  Youmakemybloodruncold,saidMr。Pickwick。Whatdoyoumean?
  He’sbeenconsumptiveforalongtimepast,saidMr。Roker,andhe’stakenwerybadinthebreathto-night。Thedoctorsaid,sixmonthsago,thatnothingbutchangeofaircouldsavehim。
  GreatHeaven!exclaimedMr。Pickwick。hasthismanbeenslowlymurderedbythelawforsixmonths?
  Idon’tknowaboutthat,repliedRoker,weighingthehatbythebrimsinbothhands。Isupposehe’dhavebeentookthesame,whereverhewas。
  Hewentintotheinfirmary,thismorning。thedoctorsayshisstrengthistobekeptupasmuchaspossible。andthewarden’ssenthimwineandbrothandthat,fromhisownhouseIt’snotthewarden’sfault,youknow,sir,
  Ofcoursenot,repliedMr。Pickwickhastily。
  I’mafraid,however,saidRoker,shakinghishead,thatit’sallupwithhim。IofferedNeddytwosixpenn’orthstooneuponitjustnow,buthewouldn’ttakeit,andquiteright。Thank’ee,sir。Goodnight,sir。
  Stay,saidMr。Pickwickearnestly。Whereisthisinfirmary?
  Justoverwhereyouslept,sir,repliedRoker。I’llshowyou,ifyouliketocome。Mr。Pickwicksnatcheduphishatwithoutspeaking,andfollowedatonce。
  Theturnkeyledthewayinsilence。andgentlyraisingthelatchoftheroom-door,motionedMr。Pickwicktoenter。Itwasalarge,bare,desolateroom,withanumberofstumpbedsteadsmadeofiron:ononeofwhichlaystretched,theshadowofaman:wan,pale,andghastly。Hisbreathingwashardandthick,andhemoanedpainfullyasitcameandwent。Atthebedsidesatashortoldmaninacobbler’sapron,who,bytheaidofapairofhornspectacles,wasreadingfromtheBiblealoud。Itwasthefortunatelegatee。
  Thesickmanlaidhishanduponhisattendant’sarm,andmotionedhimtostop。Heclosedthebook,andlaiditonthebed。
  Openthewindow,saidthesickman。
  Hedidso。Thenoiseofcarriagesandcarts,therattleofwheels,thecriesofmenandboys,allthebusysoundsofamightymultitudeinstinctwithlifeandoccupation,blendedintoonedeepmurmur,floatedintotheroom。Abovethehoarseloudhum,arosefromtimetotimeaboisterouslaugh。
  orascrapofsomejinglingsong,shoutedforthbyoneofthegiddycrowd,wouldstrikeupontheearforaninstant,andthenbelostamidsttheroarofvoicesandthetrampoffootsteps。thebreakingofthebillowsoftherestlessseaoflifethatrolledheavilyon,without。Melancholysoundstoaquitelisteneratanytime。howmelancholytothewatcherbythebedofdeath!
  Thereisnoairhere,saidthesickmanfaintly。Theplacepollutesit。Itwasfreshroundabout,whenIwalkedthere,yearsago。butitgrowshotandheavyinpassingthesewalls。Icannotbreatheit。
  Wehavebreathedittogether,foralongtime,saidtheoldman。Come,come。
  Therewasashortsilence,duringwhichthetwospectatorsapproachedthebed。Thesickmandrewahandofhisoldfellow-prisonertowardshim,andpressingitaffectionatelybetweenbothhisown,retaineditinhisgrasp。
  Ihope,hegaspedafterawhile:sofaintlythattheybenttheirearscloseoverthebedtocatchthehalf-formedsoundshispalelipsgaveventto:IhopemymercifulJudgewillbearinmindmyheavypunishmentonearth。Twentyyears,myfriend,twentyyearsinthishideousgrave!Myheartbrokewhenmychilddied,andIcouldnotevenkisshiminhislittlecoffin。Mylonelinesssincethen,inallthisnoiseandriot,hasbeenverydreadful。MayGodforgiveme!Hehasseenmysolitary,lingeringdeath。
  Hefoldedhishands,andmurmuringsomethingmoretheycouldnothear,fellintoasleep——onlyasleepatfirst,fortheysawhimsmile。
  Theywhisperedtogetherforalittletime,andtheturnkey,stoopingoverthepillow,drewhastilyback。Hehasgothisdischarge,byG——!
  saidtheman。
  Hehad。Buthehadgrownsolikedeathinlife,thattheyknewnotwhenhedied。
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  SAMUELWELLERANDAFAMILYPARTY。MR。PICKWICKMAKESATOUROFTHEDIMINUTIVE
  WORLDHEINHABITS,ANDRESOLVESTOMIXWITHIT,INFUTURE,ASLITTLEAS
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  AFEWmorningsafterhisincarceration,Mr。SamuelWeller,havingarrangedhismaster’sroomwithallpossiblecare,andseenhimcomfortablyseatedoverhisbooksandpapers,withdrewtoemployhimselfforanhourortwotocome,ashebestcould。Itwasafinemorning,anditoccurredtoSamthatapintofporterintheopenairwouldlightenhisnextquarterofanhourorso,aswellasanylittleamusementinwhichhecouldindulge。
  Havingarrivedatthisconclusion,hebetookhimselftothetap。Havingpurchasedthebeer,andobtained,moreover,theday-but-one-before-yesterday’spaper,herepairedtotheskittle-ground,andseatinghimselfonabench,proceededtoenjoyhimselfinaverysedateandmethodicalmanner。
  Firstofall,hetookarefreshingdraughtofthebeer,andthenhelookedupatawindow,andbestowedaPlatonicwinkonayoungladywhowaspeelingpotatoesthereat。Thenheopenedthepaper,andfoldeditsoastogetthepolicereportsoutwards。andthisbeingavexatiousanddifficultthingtodo,whenthereisanywindstirring,hetookanotherdraughtofthebeerwhenhehadaccomplishedit。Then,hereadtwolinesofthepaper,andstoppedshort,tolookatacoupleofmenwhowerefinishingagameatrackets,whichbeingconcluded,hecriedoutwerygoodinanapprovingmanner,andlookedrounduponthespectators,whethertheirsentimentscoincidedwithhisown。Thisinvolvedthenecessityoflookingupatthewindowsalso。andastheyoungladywasstillthere,itwasanactofcommonpolitenesstowinkagain,andtodrinktohergoodhealthindumbshow,inanotherdraughtofthebeer,whichSamdid。andhavingfrownedhideouslyuponasmallboywhohadnotedthislatterproceedingwithopeneyes,hethrewonelegovertheother,and,holdingthenewspaperinbothhands,begantoreadinrealearnest。
  Hehadhardlycomposedhimselfintotheneedfulstateofabstraction,whenhethoughtheheardhisownnameproclaimedinsomedistantpassage。
  Norwashemistaken,foritquicklypassedfrommouthtomouth,andinafewsecondstheairteemedwithshoutsofWeller!
  Here!roaredSam,inastentorianvoice。Wot’sthematter?Whowantshim?Hasanexpresscometosaythathiscountry-houseisa-fire?
  Somebodywantsyouinthehall,saidamanwhowasstandingby。
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