首页 >出版文学> THE PICKWICK PAPERS>第29章
  There,there——goodmorning——goodmorning——nowpray,mydearsirs,——Mr。
  Lowten,thedoor!criedthelittleman,pushingDodsonandFogg,nothingloath,outoftheoffice。thisway,mydearsirs,——nowpraydon’tprolongthis——dearme——Mr。Lowten——thedoor,sir——whydon’tyouattend?
  Ifthere’slawinEngland,sir,saidDodson,lookingtowardsMr。Pickwick,asheputonhishat,youshallsmartforthis。
  Youareacoupleofmean——
  Remember,sir,youpaydearlyforthis,saidFogg——
  Rascally,pettifoggingrobbers!continuedMr。Pickwick,takingnottheleastnoticeofthethreatsthatwereaddressedtohim。
  Robbers!criedMr。Pickwick,runningtothestair-head,asthetwoattorneysdescended。
  Robbers!shoutedMr。Pickwick,breakingfromLowtenandPerker,andthrustinghisheadoutofthestaircasewindow。
  WhenMr。Pickwickdrewinhisheadagain,hiscountenancewassmilingandplacid。and,walkingquietlybackintotheoffice,hedeclaredthathehadnowremovedagreatweightfromhismind,andthathefeltperfectlycomfortableandhappy。
  Perkersaidnothingatalluntilhehademptiedhissnuffbox,andsentLowtenouttofillit,whenhewasseizedwithafitoflaughing,whichlastedfiveminutes。attheexpirationofwhichtimehesaidthathesupposedheoughttobeveryangry,buthecouldn’tthinkofthebusinessseriouslyyet——whenhecould,hewouldbe。
  Well,now,saidMr。Pickwick,letmehaveasettlementwithyou。
  Ofthesamekindasthelast?inquiredPerker,withanotherlaugh。
  Notexactly,rejoinedMr。Pickwick,drawingouthispocket-book,andshakingthelittlemanheartilybythehand,Ionlymeanapecuniarysettlement。
  YouhavedonememanyactsofkindnessthatIcanneverrepay,andhavenowishtorepay,forIprefercontinuingtheobligation。
  Withthispreface,thetwofriendsdivedintosomeverycomplicatedaccountsandvouchers,which,havingbeendulydisplayedandgonethroughbyPerker,wereatoncedischargedbyMr。Pickwickwithmanyprofessionsofesteemandfriendship。
  Theyhadnosoonerarrivedatthispoint,thanamostviolentandstartlingknockingwasheardatthedoor。itwasnotanordinarydoubleknock,butaconstantanduninterruptedsuccessionoftheloudestsingleraps,asiftheknockerwereendowedwiththeperpetualmotion,orthepersonoutsidehadforgottentoleaveoff。
  Dearme,what’sthat!exclaimedPerker,starting。
  Ithinkitisaknockatthedoor,saidMr。Pickwick,asiftherecouldbethesmallestdoubtofthefact!
  Theknockermadeamoreenergeticreplythanwordscouldhaveyielded,foritcontinuedtohammerwithsurprisingforceandnoise,withoutamoment’scessation。
  Dearme!saidPerker,ringinghisbell,weshallalarmtheInn。Mr。
  Lowten,don’tyouhearaknock?
  I’llanswerthedoorinonemoment,sir,repliedtheclerk。
  Theknockerappearedtoheartheresponse,andtoassertthatitwasquiteimpossiblehecouldwaitsolong。Itmadeastupendousuproar。
  It’squitedreadful,saidMr。Pickwick,stoppinghisears。
  Makehaste,Mr。Lowten,Perkercalledout,weshallhavethepanelsbeatenin。
  Mr。Lowten,whowaswashinghishandsinadarkcloset,hurriedtothedoor,andturningthehandle,beheldtheappearancewhichisdescribedinthenextchapter。
  [NextChapter][TableofContents]ThePickwickPapers:Chapter54[PreviousChapter][TableofContents]CHAPTERLIVCONTAININGSOMEPARTICULARSRELATIVETOTHEDOUBLE
  KNOCK,ANDOTHERMATTERS:AMONGWHICHCERTAININTERESTINGDISCLOSURESRELATIVE
  TOMR。SNODGRASSANDAYOUNGLADYAREBYNOMEANSIRRELEVANTTOTHISHISTORY
  THEobjectthatpresenteditselftotheeyesoftheastonishedclerk,wasaboy——awonderfullyfatboy——habitedasaservinglad,standinguprightonthemat,withhiseyesclosedasifinsleep。Hehadneverseensuchafatboy,inoroutofatravellingcaravan。
  andthis,coupledwiththecalmnessandreposeofhisappearance,soverydifferentfromwhatwasreasonablytohavebeenexpectedoftheinflicterofsuchknocks,smotehimwithwonder。
  What’sthematter?inquiredtheclerk。
  Theextraordinaryboyrepliednotaword。buthenoddedonce,andseemed,totheclerk’simagination,tosnorefeebly。
  Wheredoyoucomefrom?inquiredtheclerk。
  Theboymadenosign。Hebreathedheavily,butinallotherrespectswasmotionless。
  Theclerkrepeatedthequestionthrice,andreceivingnoanswer,preparedtoshutthedoor,whentheboysuddenlyopenedhiseyes,winkedseveraltimes,sneezedonce,andraisedhishandasiftorepeattheknocking。
  Findingthedooropen,hestaredabouthimwithastonishment,andatlengthfixedhiseyesonMr。Lowten’sface。
  Whatthedevildoyouknockinthatwayfor?inquiredtheclerk,angrily。
  Whichway?saidtheboy,inaslowandsleepyvoice。
  Why,likefortyhackney-coachmen,repliedtheclerk。
  Becausemastersaid,Iwasn’ttoleaveoffknockingtilltheyopenedthedoor,forfearIshouldgotosleep,saidtheboy。
  Well,saidtheclerk,whatmessagehaveyoubrought?
  He’sdown-stairs,rejoinedtheboy。
  Who?
  Master。Hewantstoknowwhetheryou’reathome。
  Mr。Lowtenbethoughthimself,atthisjuncture,oflookingoutofthewindow。Seeinganopencarriagewithaheartyoldgentlemaninit,lookingupveryanxiously,heventuredtobeckonhim。onwhich,theoldgentlemanjumpedoutdirectly。
  That’syourmasterinthecarriage,Isuppose?saidLowten。
  Theboynodded。
  AllfurtherinquiriesweresupersededbytheappearanceofoldWardle,who,runningup-stairs,andjustrecognisingLowten,passedatonceintoMr。Perker’sroom。
  Pickwick!saidtheoldgentleman。Yourhand,myboy!WhyhaveIneverhearduntilthedaybeforeyesterdayofyoursufferingyourselftobecoopedupinjail?Andwhydidyoulethimdoit,Perker?
  Icouldn’thelpit,mydearsir,repliedPerker,withasmileandapinchofsnuff:youknowhowobstinateheis。
  OfcourseIdo,ofcourseIdo,repliedtheoldgentleman。Iamheartilygladtoseehim,notwithstanding。Iwillnotlosesightofhimagain,inahurry。
  Withthesewords,WardleshookMr。Pickwick’shandoncemore,and,havingdonethesamebyPerker,threwhimselfintoanarm-chair。hisjollyredfaceshiningagainwithsmilesandhealth。
  Well!saidWardle。Hereareprettygoingson——apinchofyoursnuff,Perker,myboy——neverweresuchtimes,eh?
  Whatdoyoumean?inquiredMr。Pickwick。
  Mean!repliedWardle。Why,Ithinkthegirlsareallrunningmad。
  that’snonews,you’llsay?Perhapsit’snot。butit’strue,forallthat。
  YouhavenotcomeuptoLondon,ofallplacesintheworld,totellusthat,mydearsir,haveyou?inquiredPerker。
  No,notaltogether,repliedWardle。thoughitwasthemaincauseofmycoming。How’sArabella?
  Verywell,repliedMr。Pickwick,andwillbedelightedtoseeyou,Iamsure。
  Black-eyedlittlejilt!repliedWardle,Ihadagreatideaofmarryinghermyself,oneoftheseodddays。ButIamgladofittoo,veryglad。
  Howdidtheintelligencereachyou?askedMr。Pickwick。
  Oh,itcametomygirls,ofcourse,repliedWardle。Arabellawrote,thedaybeforeyesterday,tosayshehadmadeastolenmatchwithoutherhusband’sfather’sconsent,andsoyouhadgonedowntogetitwhenhisrefusingitcouldn’tpreventthematch,andalltherestofit。Ithoughtitaverygoodtimetosaysomethingserioustomygirls。soIsaidwhatadreadfulthingitwasthatchildrenshouldmarrywithouttheirparent’sconsent,andsoforth。but,blessyourhearts,Icouldn’tmaketheleastimpressionuponthem。Theythoughtitsuchamuchmoredreadfulthingthatthereshouldhavebeenaweddingwithoutbridesmaids,thatImightaswellhavepreachedtoJoehimself。
  Heretheoldgentlemanstoppedtolaugh。andhavingdonesotohisheart’scontent,presentlyresumed。
  Butthisisnotthebestofit,itseems。Thisisonlyhalfthelove-makingandplottingthathavebeengoingforward。Wehavebeenwalkingonminesforthelastsixmonths,andthey’resprungatlast。
  Whatdoyoumean!exclaimedMr。Pickwick,turningpale。noothersecretmarriage,Ihope?
  No,no,repliedoldWardle。notsobadasthat。no。
  Whatthen?inquiredMr。Pickwick。amIinterestedinit?
  ShallIanswerthatquestion,Perker?saidWardle。
  Ifyoudon’tcommityourselfbydoingso,mydearsir。
  Wellthen,youare,saidWardle。
  How?askedMr。Pickwickanxiously。Inwhatway?
  Really,repliedWardle,you’resuchafierysortofyoungfellowthatIamalmostafraidtotellyou。but,however,ifPerkerwillsitbetweenustopreventmischief,I’llventure。
  Havingclosedtheroomdoor,andfortifiedhimselfwithanotherapplicationtoPerker’ssnuff-box,theoldgentlemanproceededwithhisgreatdisclosureinthesewords。
  Thefactis,thatmydaughterBella——Bella,whomarriedyoungTrundle,youknow。
  Yes,yes,weknow,saidMr。Pickwickimpatiently。
  Don’talarmmeattheverybeginning。MydaughterBella,EmilyhavinggonetobedwithaheadacheaftershehadreadArabella’slettertome,satherselfdownbymysidetheotherevening,andbegantotalkoverthismarriageaffair。`Well,pa,’shesays,`whatdoyouthinkofit?’`Why,mydear,’Isaid,`Isupposeit’sallverywell。Ihopeit’sforthebest。’
  IansweredinthiswaybecauseIwassittingbeforethefireatthetime,drinkingmygrogratherthoughtfully,andIknewmythrowinginanundecidedwordnowandthen,wouldinducehertocontinuetalking。Bothmygirlsarepicturesoftheirdearmother,andasIgrowoldIliketositwithonlythembyme。fortheirvoicesandlookscarrymebacktothehappiestperiodofmylife,andmakeme,forthemoment,asyoungasIusedtobethen,thoughnotquitesolight-hearted。`It’squiteamarriageofaffection,pa,’saidBella,afterashortsilence。`Yes,mydear,saidI,`butsuchmarriagesdonotalwaysturnoutthehappiest。’
  Iquestionthat,mind!interposedMr。Pickwick,warmly。
  Verygood,respondedWardle,questionanythingyoulikewhenit’syourturntospeak,butdon’tinterruptme。
  Ibegyourpardon,saidMr。Pickwick。
  Granted,repliedWardle。`Iamsorrytohearyouexpressyouropinionagainstmarriagesofaffection,pa,’saidBella,colouringalittle。`I
  waswrong。Ioughtnottohavesaidso,mydear,either,’saidI,pattinghercheekaskindlyasarougholdfellowlikemecouldpatit,`foryourmother’swasone,andsowasyours。’`It’snotthat,Imeant,pa,’saidBella。`Thefactis,pa,IwantedtospeaktoyouaboutEmily。’
  Mr。Pickwickstarted。
  What’sthematternow?inquiredWardle,stoppinginhisnarrative。
  Nothing,repliedMr。Pickwick。Praygoon。
  Inevercouldspinoutastory,saidWardleabruptly。Itmustcomeout,soonerorlater,andit’llsaveusallagreatdealoftimeifitcomesatonce。Thelongandtheshortofitis,then,thatBellaatlastmusteredupcouragetotellmethatEmilywasveryunhappy。thatsheandyouryoungfriendSnodgrasshadbeeninconstantcorrespondenceandcommunicationeversincelastChristmas。thatshehadverydutifullymadeuphermindtorunawaywithhim,inlaudableimitationofheroldfriendandschoolfellow。
  butthathavingsomecompunctionsofconscienceonthesubject,inasmuchasIhadalwaysbeenratherkindlydisposedtobothofthem,theyhadthoughtitbetterinthefirstinstancetopaymethecomplimentofaskingwhetherIwouldhaveanyobjectiontotheirbeingmarriedintheusualmatter-of-factmanner。Therenow,Mr。Pickwick,ifyoucanmakeitconvenienttoreduceyoureyestotheirusualsizeagain,andtoletmehearwhatyouthinkweoughttodo,Ishallfeelratherobligedtoyou!
  Thetestymannerinwhichtheheartyoldgentlemanutteredthislastsentencewasnotwhollyunwarranted。forMr。Pickwick’sfacehadsettleddownintoanexpressionofblankamazementandperplexity,quitecurioustobehold。
  Snodgrass!SincelastChristmas!werethefirstbrokenwordsthatissuedfromthelipsoftheconfoundedgentleman。
  SincelastChristmas,repliedWardle。that’splainenough,andverybadspectacleswemusthaveworn,nottohavediscovereditbefore。
  Idon’tunderstandit,saidMr。Pickwick,ruminating。Ireallycannotunderstandit。
  It’seasyenoughtounderstand,repliedthecholericoldgentleman。
  Ifyouhadbeenayoungerman,youwouldhavebeeninthesecretlongago。andbesides,addedWardleafteramoment’shesitation,thetruthis,that,knowingnothingofthismatter,IhaveratherpressedEmilyforfourorfivemonthspast,toreceivefavourablyifshecould。Iwouldneverattempttoforceagirl’sinclinationstheaddressesofayounggentlemandowninourneighbourhood。Ihavenodoubtthat,girl-like,toenhanceherownvalueandincreasetheardourofMr。Snodgrass,shehasrepresentedthismatterinveryglowingcolours,andthattheyhavebotharrivedattheconclusionthattheyareaterriblypersecutedpairofunfortunates,andhavenoresourcebutclandestinematrimonyorcharcoal。Nowthequestionis,what’stobedone?
  Whathaveyoudone?inquiredMr。Pickwick。
  I!
  Imeanwhatdidyoudowhenyourmarrieddaughtertoldyouthis?
  Oh,Imadeafoolofmyself,ofcourse,rejoinedWardle。
  Justso,interposedPerker,whohadaccompaniedthisdialoguewithsundrytwitchingsofhiswatch-chain,vindictiverubbingsofhisnose,andothersymptomsofimpatience。That’sverynatural。buthow?
  Iwentintoagreatpassionandfrightenedmymotherintoafit,saidWardle。
  Thatwasjudicious,remarkedPerker。andwhatelse?
  Ifrettedandfumedallnextday,andraisedagreatdisturbance,
  rejoinedtheoldgentleman。AtlastIgottiredofrenderingmyselfunpleasantandmakingeverybodymiserable。soIhiredacarriageatMuggleton,and,puttingmyownhorsesinit,cameuptotown,underpretenceofbringingEmilytoseeArabella。
  MissWardleiswithyou,then?saidMr。Pickwick。
  Tobesuresheis,repliedWardle。SheisatOsborne’shotelintheAdelphiatthismoment,unlessyourenterprisingfriendhasrunawaywithhersinceIcameoutthismorning。
  Youarereconciled,then?saidPerker。
  Notabitofit,answeredWardle。shehasbeencryingandmopingeversince,exceptlastnight,betweenteaandsupper,whenshemadeagreatparadeofwritingaletterthatIpretendedtotakenonoticeof。
  Youwantmyadviceinthismatter,Isuppose?saidPerker,lookingfromthemusingfaceofMr。PickwicktotheeagercountenanceofWardle,andtakingseveralconsecutivepinchesofhisfavouritestimulant。
  Isupposeso,saidWardle,lookingatMr。Pickwick。
  Certainly,repliedthatgentleman。
  Wellthen,saidPerker,risingandpushinghischairback,myadviceisthatyoubothwalkawaytogether,orrideaway,orgetawaybysomemeansorother,forI’mtiredofyou,andjusttalkthismatteroverbetweenyou。IfyouhavenotsettleditbythenexttimeIseeyou,I’lltellyouwhattodo。
  Thisissatisfactory,saidWardle,hardlyknowingwhethertosmileorbeoffended。
  Pooh,pooh,mydearsir,returnedPerker。Iknowyoubothagreatdealbetterthanyouknowyourselves。Youhavesettleditalready,toallintentsandpurposes。
  Thusexpressinghimself,thelittlegentlemanpokedhissnuff-box,firstintothechestofMr。Pickwick,andthenintothewaistcoatofMr。Wardle,uponwhichtheyallthreelaughed,butespeciallythetwolast-namedgentlemen,whoatonceshookhandsagain,withoutanyobviousorparticularreason。
  Youdinewithmeto-day,saidWardletoPerker,asheshowedthemout。
  Can’tpromise,mydearsir,can’tpromise,repliedPerker。I’lllookin,intheevening,atallevents。
  Ishallexpectyouatfive,saidWardle。Now,Joe!AndJoehavingbeenatlengthawakened,thetwofriendsdepartedinMr。Wardle’scarriage,whichincommonhumanityhadadickeybehindforthefatboy,who,iftherehadbeenafoot-boardinstead,wouldhaverolledoffandkilledhimselfinhisveryfirstnap。
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