首页 >出版文学> Twelve Stories and a Dream>第12章
  Insteadofbeingaprisonerhereyoumaygoabroadagain,Pyecraft;
  youmaytravel——“
  Astillhappierideacametome。“Youneedneverfearashipwreck。
  Allyouneeddoisjustslipoffsomeorallofyourclothes,takethenecessaryamountofluggageinyourhand,andfloatupintheair——“
  Inhisemotionhedroppedthetack-hammerwithinanaceofmyhead。
  “ByJove!“hesaid,“Ishallbeabletocomebacktotheclubagain。“
  Thethingpulledmeupshort。“ByJove!“Isaidfaintly。“Yes。
  Ofcourse——youwill。“
  Hedid。Hedoes。Therehesitsbehindmenow,stuffing——asIlive!——
  athirdgoofbutteredtea-cake。Andnooneinthewholeworldknows——
  excepthishousekeeperandme——thatheweighspracticallynothing;
  thatheisamereboringmassofassimilatorymatter,merecloudsinclothing,niente,nefas,themostinconsiderableofmen。TherehesitswatchinguntilIhavedonethiswriting。Then,ifhecan,hewillwaylayme。Hewillcomebillowinguptome……
  Hewilltellmeoveragainallaboutit,howitfeels,howitdoesn’tfeel,howhesometimeshopesitispassingoffalittle。
  Andalwayssomewhereinthatfat,abundantdiscoursehewillsay,“Thesecret’skeeping,eh?Ifanyoneknewofit——Ishouldbesoashamed……Makesafellowlooksuchafool,youknow。
  Crawlingaboutonaceilingandallthat……“
  AndnowtoeludePyecraft,occupying,ashedoes,anadmirablestrategicpositionbetweenmeandthedoor。
  5。MR。SKELMERSDALEINFAIRYLAND
  “There’samaninthatshop,“saidtheDoctor,“whohasbeeninFairyland。“
  “Nonsense!“Isaid,andstaredbackattheshop。Itwastheusualvillageshop,post-office,telegraphwireonitsbrow,zincpansandbrushesoutside,boots,shirtings,andpottedmeatsinthewindow。
  “Tellmeaboutit,“Isaid,afterapause。
  “_I_don’tknow,“saidtheDoctor。“He’sanordinarysortoflout——
  Skelmersdaleishisname。ButeverybodyaboutherebelievesitlikeBibletruth。“
  Irevertedpresentlytothetopic。
  “Iknownothingaboutit,“saidtheDoctor,“andIdon’tWANTtoknow。
  Iattendedhimforabrokenfinger——MarriedandSinglecricketmatch——
  andthat’swhenIstruckthenonsense。That’sall。ButitshowsyouthesortofstuffIhavetodealwith,anyhow,eh?Nicetogetmodernsanitaryideasintoapeoplelikethis!“
  “Very,“Isaidinamildlysympathetictone,andhewentontotellmeaboutthatbusinessoftheBonhamdrain。Thingsofthatkind,Iobserve,areapttoweighonthemindsofMedicalOfficersofHealth。
  IwasassympatheticasIknewhow,andwhenhecalledtheBonhampeople“asses,“Isaidtheywere“thunderingasses,“buteventhatdidnotallayhim。
  Afterwards,laterinthesummer,anurgentdesiretosecludemyself,whilefinishingmychapteronSpiritualPathology——itwasreally,Ibelieve,stiffertowritethanitistoread——tookmetoBignor。
  Ilodgedatafarmhouse,andpresentlyfoundmyselfoutsidethatlittlegeneralshopagain,insearchoftobacco。“Skelmersdale,“
  saidItomyselfatthesightofit,andwentin。
  Iwasservedbyashort,butshapely,youngman,withafairdownycomplexion,good,smallteeth,blueeyes,andalanguidmanner。
  Iscrutinisedhimcuriously。Exceptforatouchofmelancholyinhisexpression,hewasnothingoutofthecommon。Hewasintheshirt-sleevesandtucked-upapronofhistrade,andapencilwasthrustbehindhisinoffensiveear。Athwarthisblackwaistcoatwasagoldchain,fromwhichdangledabentguinea。
  “Nothingmoreto-day,sir?“heinquired。Heleantforwardovermybillashespoke。
  “AreyouMr。Skelmersdale?“saidI。
  “Iam,sir,“hesaid,withoutlookingup。
  “IsittruethatyouhavebeeninFairyland?“
  Helookedupatmeforamomentwithwrinkledbrows,withanaggrieved,exasperatedface。“OSHUTit!“hesaid,and,afteramomentofhostility,eyetoeye,hewentonaddingupmybill。“Four,sixandahalf,“hesaid,afterapause。“Thankyou,Sir。“
  So,unpropitiously,myacquaintancewithMr。Skelmersdalebegan。
  Well,Igotfromthattoconfidence——throughaseriesoftoilsomeefforts。IpickedhimupagainintheVillageRoom,whereofanightIwenttoplaybilliardsaftermysupper,andmitigatetheextremeseclusionfrommykindthatwassohelpfultoworkduringtheday。
  Icontrivedtoplaywithhimandafterwardstotalkwithhim。IfoundtheonesubjecttoavoidwasFairyland。Oneverythingelsehewasopenandamiableinacommonplacesortofway,butonthathehadbeenworried——itwasamanifesttaboo。OnlyonceintheroomdidIheartheslightestallusiontohisexperienceinhispresence,andthatwasbyacross-grainedfarmhandwhowaslosingtohim。
  Skelmersdalehadrunabreakintodoublefigures,which,bytheBignorstandards,wasuncommonlygoodplay。“Steadyon!“saidhisadversary。
  “Noneofyourfairyflukes!“
  Skelmersdalestaredathimforamoment,cueinhand,thenflungitdownandwalkedoutoftheroom。
  “Whycan’tyouleave’imalone?“saidarespectableelderwhohadbeenenjoyingthegame,andinthegeneralmurmurofdisapprovalthegrinofsatisfiedwitfadedfromtheploughboy’sface。
  Iscentedmyopportunity。“What’sthisjoke,“saidI,“aboutFairyland?“
  “’Tain’tnojokeaboutFairyland,nottoyoungSkelmersdale,“saidtherespectableelder,drinking。Alittlemanwithrosycheekswasmorecommunicative。“TheyDOsay,sir,“hesaid,“thattheytookhimintoAldingtonKnollan’kep’himthereamatterofthreeweeks。“
  Andwiththatthegatheringwaswellunderweigh。Onceonesheephadstarted,otherswerereadyenoughtofollow,andinalittletimeIhadatleasttheexterioraspectoftheSkelmersdaleaffair。
  Formerly,beforehecametoBignor,hehadbeeninthatverysimilarlittleshopatAldingtonCorner,andtherewhateveritwasdidhappenhadtakenplace。ThestorywasclearthathehadstayedoutlateonenightontheKnollandvanishedforthreeweeksfromthesightofmen,andhadreturnedwith“hiscuffsascleanaswhenhestarted,“
  andhispocketsfullofdustandashes。Hereturnedinastateofmoodywretchednessthatonlyslowlypassedaway,andformanydayshewouldgivenoaccountofwhereitwashehadbeen。ThegirlhewasengagedtoatClaptonHilltriedtogetitoutofhim,andthrewhimoverpartlybecauseherefused,andpartlybecause,asshesaid,hefairlygaveherthe“’ump。“Andthenwhen,sometimeafter,heletouttosomeonecarelesslythathehadbeeninFairylandandwantedtogoback,andwhenthethingspreadandthesimplebadinageofthecountrysidecameintoplay,hethrewuphissituationabruptly,andcametoBignortogetoutofthefuss。ButastowhathadhappenedinFairylandnoneofthesepeopleknew。TherethegatheringintheVillageRoomwenttopieceslikeapackatfault。Onesaidthis,andanothersaidthat。
  Theirairindealingwiththismarvelwasostensiblycriticalandsceptical,butIcouldseeaconsiderableamountofbeliefshowingthroughtheirguardedqualifications。Itookalineofintelligentinterest,tingedwithareasonabledoubtofthewholestory。
  “IfFairyland’sinsideAldingtonKnoll,“Isaid,“whydon’tyoudigitout?“
  “That’swhatIsays,“saidtheyoungploughboy。
  “There’sa-manyhavetriedtodigonAldingtonKnoll,“saidtherespectableelder,solemnly,“onetimeandanother。Butthere’snoneasgoesaboutto-daytotellwhattheygotbydigging。“
  Theunanimityofvaguebeliefthatsurroundedmewasratherimpressive;
  IfelttheremustsurelybeSOMETHINGattherootofsomuchconviction,andthealreadyprettykeencuriosityIfeltabouttherealfactsofthecasewasdistinctlywhetted。Iftheserealfactsweretobegotfromanyone,theyweretobegotfromSkelmersdalehimself;
  andIsetmyself,therefore,stillmoreassiduouslytoeffacethefirstbadimpressionIhadmadeandwinhisconfidencetothepitchofvoluntaryspeech。InthatendeavourIhadasocialadvantage。
  Beingapersonofaffabilityandnoapparentemployment,andwearingtweedsandknickerbockers,IwasnaturallyclassedasanartistinBignor,andintheremarkablecodeofsocialprecedenceprevalentinBignoranartistranksconsiderablyhigherthanagrocer’sassistant。
  Skelmersdale,liketoomanyofhisclass,issomethingofasnob;