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第116章

  AmRheinTheaboveeverydayeventshadoccurred,andafewweekshadpassed,whenononefinemorning,Parliamentbeingover,thesummeradvanced,andallthegoodcompanyinLondonabouttoquitthatcityfortheirannualtourinsearchofpleasureorhealth,theBataviersteamboatlefttheTower-stairsladenwithagoodlycompanyofEnglishfugitives。Thequarter-deckawningswereup,andthebenchesandgangwayscrowdedwithscoresofrosychildren,bustlingnursemaids;ladiesintheprettiestpinkbonnetsandsummerdresses;gentlemenintravellingcapsandlinen-jackets,whosemustachioshadjustbeguntosproutfortheensuingtour;andstouttrimoldveteranswithstarchedneckclothsandneat-brushedhats,suchashaveinvadedEuropeanytimesincetheconclusionofthewar,andcarrythenationalGoddemintoeverycityoftheContinent。Thecongregationofhat-boxes,andBramahdesks,anddressing-caseswasprodigious。TherewerejauntyyoungCambridge-mentravellingwiththeirtutor,andgoingforareadingexcursiontoNonnenwerthorKonigswinter;therewereIrishgentlemen,withthemostdashingwhiskersandjewellery,talkingabouthorsesincessantly,andprodigiouslypolitetotheyoungladiesonboard,whom,onthecontrary,theCambridgeladsandtheirpale-facedtutoravoidedwithmaidencoyness;therewereoldPallMallloungersboundforEmsandWiesbadenandacourseofwaterstoclearoffthedinnersoftheseason,andalittlerouletteandtrente-
  et-quarantetokeeptheexcitementgoing;therewasoldMethuselah,whohadmarriedhisyoungwife,withCaptainPapillonoftheGuardsholdingherparasolandguide-books;therewasyoungMaywhowascarryingoffhisbrideonapleasuretourMrs。Winterthatwas,andwhohadbeenatschoolwithMay’sgrandmother;therewasSirJohnandmyLadywithadozenchildren,andcorrespondingnursemaids;andthegreatgrandeeBareacresfamilythatsatbythemselvesnearthewheel,staredateverybody,andspoketonoone。Theircarriages,emblazonedwithcoronetsandheapedwithshiningimperials,wereontheforedeck,lockedinwithadozenmoresuchvehicles:itwasdifficulttopassinandoutamongstthem;andthepoorinmatesofthefore-cabinhadscarcelyanyspaceforlocomotion。TheseconsistedofafewmagnificentlyattiredgentlemenfromHoundsditch,whobroughttheirownprovisions,andcouldhaveboughthalfthegaypeopleinthegrandsaloon;afewhonestfellowswithmustachiosandportfolios,whosettosketchingbeforetheyhadbeenhalfanhouronboard;oneortwoFrenchfemmesdechambrewhobegantobedreadfullyillbythetimetheboathadpassedGreenwich;agroomortwowholoungedintheneighbourhoodofthehorse-boxesundertheircharge,orleanedoverthesidebythepaddle-wheels,andtalkedaboutwhowasgoodfortheLeger,andwhattheystoodtowinorlosefortheGoodwoodcup。
  Allthecouriers,whentheyhaddoneplungingabouttheshipandhadsettledtheirvariousmastersinthecabinsoronthedeck,congregatedtogetherandbegantochatterandsmoke;theHebrewgentlemenjoiningthemandlookingatthecarriages。TherewasSirJohn’sgreatcarriagethatwouldholdthirteenpeople;myLordMethuselah’scarriage,myLordBareacres’chariot,britzska,andfourgon,thatanybodymightpayforwholiked。
  ItwasawonderhowmyLordgotthereadymoneytopayfortheexpensesofthejourney。TheHebrewgentlemenknewhowhegotit。TheyknewwhatmoneyhisLordshiphadinhispocketatthatinstant,andwhatinteresthepaidforit,andwhogaveithim。Finallytherewasaveryneat,handsometravellingcarriage,aboutwhichthegentlemenspeculated。
  “Aquicettevoiturela?”saidonegentleman-courierwithalargemoroccomoney-bagandear-ringstoanotherwithear-ringsandalargemoroccomoney-bag。
  “C’estaKirschjebense——jel’aivutouteal’heure——
  quibrenoitdessangvichesdanslavoiture。”saidthecourierinafineGermanFrench。
  Kirschemergingpresentlyfromtheneighbourhoodofthehold,wherehehadbeenbellowinginstructionsintermingledwithpolyglotoathstotheship’smenengagedinsecretingthepassengers’luggage,cametogiveanaccountofhimselftohisbrotherinterpreters。HeinformedthemthatthecarriagebelongedtoaNabobfromCalcuttaandJamaicaenormouslyrich,andwithwhomhewasengagedtotravel;andatthismomentayounggentlemanwhohadbeenwarnedoffthebridgebetweenthepaddle-boxes,andwhohaddroppedthenceontotheroofofLordMethuselah’scarriage,fromwhichhemadehiswayoverothercarriagesandimperialsuntilhehadclamberedontohisown,descendedthenceandthroughthewindowintothebodyofthecarriage,totheapplauseofthecourierslookingon。
  “Nousallonsavoirunebelletraversee,MonsieurGeorge。”saidthecourierwithagrin,asheliftedhisgold-lacedcap。
  “D——yourFrench。”saidtheyounggentleman,“where’sthebiscuits,ay?”WhereuponKirschansweredhimintheEnglishlanguageorinsuchanimitationofitashecouldcommand——forthoughhewasfamiliarwithalllanguages,Mr。Kirschwasnotacquaintedwithasingleone,andspokeallwithindifferentvolubilityandincorrectness。
  Theimperiousyounggentlemanwhogobbledthebiscuitsandindeeditwastimetorefreshhimself,forhehadbreakfastedatRichmondfullthreehoursbefore
  wasouryoungfriendGeorgeOsborne。UncleJosandhismammawereonthequarter-deckwithagentlemanofwhomtheyusedtoseeagooddeal,andthefourwereabouttomakeasummertour。
  Joswasseatedatthatmomentondeckundertheawning,andprettynearlyoppositetotheEarlofBareacresandhisfamily,whoseproceedingsabsorbedtheBengaleealmostentirely。Boththenoblecouplelookedratheryoungerthanintheeventfulyear’15,whenJosrememberedtohaveseenthematBrusselsindeed,healwaysgaveoutinIndiathathewasintimatelyacquaintedwiththem。LadyBareacres’hair,whichwasthendark,wasnowabeautifulgoldenauburn,whereasLordBareacres’whiskers,formerlyred,wereatpresentofarichblackwithpurpleandgreenreflectionsinthelight。Butchangedastheywere,themovementsofthenoblepairoccupiedJos’smindentirely。ThepresenceofaLordfascinatedhim,andhecouldlookatnothingelse。
  “Thosepeopleseemtointerestyouagooddeal。”saidDobbin,laughingandwatchinghim。Ameliatoolaughed。
  Shewasinastrawbonnetwithblackribbons,andotherwisedressedinmourning,butthelittlebustleandholidayofthejourneypleasedandexcitedher,andshelookedparticularlyhappy。
  “Whataheavenlyday!”Emmysaidandadded,withgreatoriginality,“Ihopeweshallhaveacalmpassage。”
  Joswavedhishand,scornfullyglancingatthesametimeunderhiseyelidsatthegreatfolksopposite。”Ifyouhadmadethevoyageswehave。”hesaid,“youwouldn’tmuchcareabouttheweather。”Butnevertheless,travellerashewas,hepassedthenightdirefullysickinhiscarriage,wherehiscouriertendedhimwithbrandy-and-
  waterandeveryluxury。
  InduetimethishappypartylandedatthequaysofRotterdam,whencetheyweretransportedbyanothersteamertothecityofCologne。Herethecarriageandthefamilytooktotheshore,andJoswasnotalittlegratifiedtoseehisarrivalannouncedintheColognenewspapersas“HerrGrafLordvonSedleynebstBegleitungausLondon。”Hehadhiscourtdresswithhim;
  hehadinsistedthatDobbinshouldbringhisregimentalparaphernalia;heannouncedthatitwashisintentiontobepresentedatsomeforeigncourts,andpayhisrespectstotheSovereignsofthecountrieswhichhehonouredwithavisit。
  Whereverthepartystopped,andanopportunitywasoffered,Mr。JoslefthisowncardandtheMajor’supon“OurMinister。”ItwaswithgreatdifficultythathecouldberestrainedfromputtingonhiscockedhatandtightstowaitupontheEnglishconsulattheFreeCityofJudenstadt,whenthathospitablefunctionaryaskedourtravellerstodinner。Hekeptajournalofhisvoyageandnotedelaboratelythedefectsorexcellencesofthevariousinnsatwhichheputup,andofthewinesanddishesofwhichhepartook。
  AsforEmmy,shewasveryhappyandpleased。Dobbinusedtocarryaboutforherherstoolandsketch-book,andadmiredthedrawingsofthegood-naturedlittleartistastheyneverhadbeenadmiredbefore。Shesatuponsteamers’decksanddrewcragsandcastles,orshemountedupondonkeysandascendedtoancientrobber-
  towers,attendedbyhertwoaides-de-camp,GeorgyandDobbin。Shelaughed,andtheMajordidtoo,athisdrollfigureondonkey-back,withhislonglegstouchingtheground。Hewastheinterpreterfortheparty;havingagoodmilitaryknowledgeoftheGermanlanguage,andheandthedelightedGeorgefoughtthecampaignsoftheRhineandthePalatinate。Inthecourseofafewweeks,andbyassiduouslyconversingwithHerrKirschontheboxofthecarriage,GeorgymadeprodigiousadvanceintheknowledgeofHighDutch,andcouldtalktohotelwaitersandpostilionsinawaythatcharmedhismotherandamusedhisguardian。
  Mr。Josdidnotmuchengageintheafternoonexcursionsofhisfellow-travellers。Hesleptagooddealafterdinner,orbaskedinthearboursofthepleasantinn-gardens。PleasantRhinegardens!Fairscenesofpeaceandsunshine——noblepurplemountains,whosecrestsarereflectedinthemagnificentstream——whohaseverseenyouthathasnotagratefulmemoryofthosescenesoffriendlyreposeandbeauty?TolaydownthepenandeventothinkofthatbeautifulRhinelandmakesonehappy。Atthistimeofsummerevening,thecowsaretroopingdownfromthehills,lowingandwiththeirbellstinkling,totheoldtown,withitsoldmoats,andgates,andspires,andchestnut-trees,withlongblueshadowsstretchingoverthegrass;theskyandtheriverbelowflamein-crimsonandgold;andthemoonisalreadyout,lookingpaletowardsthesunset。Thesunsinksbehindthegreatcastle-crestedmountains,thenightfallssuddenly,therivergrowsdarkeranddarker,lightsquiverinitfromthewindowsintheoldramparts,andtwinklepeacefullyinthevillagesunderthehillsontheoppositeshore。
  SoJosusedtogotosleepagooddealwithhisbandannaoverhisfaceandbeverycomfortable,andreadalltheEnglishnews,andeverywordofGalignani’sadmirablenewspapermaytheblessingsofallEnglishmenwhohaveeverbeenabroadrestonthefoundersandproprietorsofthatpiraticalprint!andwhetherhewokeorslept,hisfriendsdidnotverymuchmisshim。Yes,theywereveryhappy。Theywenttotheoperaoftenofevenings——tothosesnug,unassuming,dearoldoperasintheGermantowns,wherethenoblessesitsandcries,andknitsstockingsontheoneside,overagainstthebourgeoisieontheother;andHisTransparencytheDukeandhisTransparentfamily,allveryfatandgood-natured,comeandoccupythegreatboxinthemiddle;andthepitisfullofthemostelegantslim-waistedofficerswithstraw-
  colouredmustachios,andtwopenceadayonfullpay。
  HereitwasthatEmmyfoundherdelight,andwasintroducedforthefirsttimetothewondersofMozartandCimarosa。TheMajor’smusicaltastehasbeenbeforealludedto,andhisperformancesontheflutecommended。
  ButperhapsthechiefpleasurehehadintheseoperaswasinwatchingEmmy’srapturewhilelisteningtothem。
  Anewworldofloveandbeautybrokeuponherwhenshewasintroducedtothosedivinecompositions;thisladyhadthekeenestandfinestsensibility,andhowcouldshebeindifferentwhensheheardMozart?Thetenderpartsof“DonJuan“awakenedinherrapturessoexquisitethatshewouldaskherselfwhenshewenttosayherprayersofanightwhetheritwasnotwickedtofeelsomuchdelightasthatwithwhich“VedraiCarino“and“BattiBatti“filledhergentlelittlebosom?ButtheMajor,whomsheconsulteduponthishead,ashertheologicaladviserandwhohimselfhadapiousandreverentsoul,saidthatforhispart,everybeautyofartornaturemadehimthankfulaswellashappy,andthatthepleasuretobehadinlisteningtofinemusic,asinlookingatthestarsinthesky,oratabeautifullandscapeorpicture,wasabenefitforwhichwemightthankHeavenassincerelyasforanyotherworldlyblessing。AndinreplytosomefaintobjectionsofMrs。Amelia’stakenfromcertaintheologicalworksliketheWasherwomanofFinchleyCommonandothersofthatschool,withwhichMrs。OsbornehadbeenfurnishedduringherlifeatBromptonhetoldheranEasternfableoftheOwlwhothoughtthatthesunshinewasunbearablefortheeyesandthattheNightingalewasamostoverratedbird。”Itisone’snaturetosingandtheother’stohoot。”hesaid,laughing,“andwithsuchasweetvoiceasyouhaveyourself,youmustbelongtotheBulbulfaction。”
  Iliketodwelluponthisperiodofherlifeandtothinkthatshewascheerfulandhappy。Yousee,shehasnothadtoomuchofthatsortofexistenceasyet,andhasnotfalleninthewayofmeanstoeducatehertastesorherintelligence。Shehasbeendomineeredoverhithertobyvulgarintellects。Itisthelotofmanyawoman。Andaseveryoneofthedearsexistherivaloftherestofherkind,timiditypassesforfollyintheircharitablejudgments;andgentlenessfordulness;andsilence——whichisbuttimiddenialoftheunwelcomeassertionofrulingfolks,andtacitprotestantism——aboveall,findsnomercyatthehandsofthefemaleInquisition。Thus,mydearandcivilizedreader,ifyouandIweretofindourselvesthiseveninginasocietyofgreengrocers,letussay,itisprobablethatourconversationwouldnotbebrilliant;if,ontheotherhand,agreengrocershouldfindhimselfatyourrefinedandpolitetea-table,whereeverybodywassayingwittythings,andeverybodyoffashionandreputetearingherfriendstopiecesinthemostdelightfulmanner,itispossiblethatthestrangerwouldnotbeverytalkativeandbynomeansinterestingorinterested。
  Anditmustberememberedthatthispoorladyhadnevermetagentlemaninherlifeuntilthispresentmoment。Perhapsthesearerarerpersonagesthansomeofusthinkfor。Whichofuscanpointoutmanysuchinhiscircle——menwhoseaimsaregenerous,whosetruthisconstant,andnotonlyconstantinitskindbutelevatedinitsdegree;whosewantofmeannessmakesthemsimple;whocanlooktheworldhonestlyinthefacewithanequalmanlysympathyforthegreatandthesmall?