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第8章

  mustfindasuitbetterfitforworking-dayswhenIreachhome。’
  ’Oneofhereabouts?’sheinquired。
  ’Notquitethat——furtherupthecountry。’
  ’Ithoughtso。AndsobeI;andbyyourtongueyoucomefrommyneighbourhood。’
  ’Butyouwouldhardlyhaveheardofme,’hesaidquickly。’Mytimewouldbelongbeforeyours,ma’am,yousee。’
  Thistestimonytotheyouthfulnessofhishostesshadtheeffectofstoppinghercross-examination。
  ’Thereisonlyonethingmorewantedtomakemehappy,’continuedthenew-comer。’Andthatisalittlebaccy,whichIamsorrytosayIamoutof。’
  ’I’llfillyourpipe,’saidtheshepherd。
  ’Imustaskyoutolendmeapipelikewise。’
  ’Asmoker,andnopipeabout’ee?’
  ’Ihavedroppeditsomewhereontheroad。’
  Theshepherdfilledandhandedhimanewclaypipe,saying,ashedidso,’Handmeyourbaccy-box——I’llfillthattoo,nowIamaboutit。’
  Themanwentthroughthemovementofsearchinghispockets。
  ’Lostthattoo?’saidhisentertainer,withsomesurprise。
  ’Iamafraidso,’saidthemanwithsomeconfusion。’Giveittomeinascrewofpaper。’Lightinghispipeatthecandlewithasuctionthatdrewthewholeflameintothebowl,heresettledhimselfinthecornerandbenthislooksuponthefaintsteamfromhisdamplegs,asifhewishedtosaynomore。
  Meanwhilethegeneralbodyofguestshadbeentakinglittlenoticeofthisvisitorbyreasonofanabsorbingdiscussioninwhichtheywereengagedwiththebandaboutatuneforthenextdance。Thematterbeingsettled,theywereabouttostandupwhenaninterruptioncameintheshapeofanotherknockatthedoor。
  Atsoundofthesamethemaninthechimney-cornertookupthepokerandbeganstirringthebrandsasifdoingitthoroughlyweretheoneaimofhisexistence;andasecondtimetheshepherdsaid,’Walkin!’Inamomentanothermanstooduponthestraw-wovendoor-mat。
  Hetoowasastranger。
  Thisindividualwasoneofatyperadicallydifferentfromthefirst。Therewasmoreofthecommonplaceinhismanner,andacertainjovialcosmopolitanismsatuponhisfeatures。Hewasseveralyearsolderthanthefirstarrival,hishairbeingslightlyfrosted,hiseyebrowsbristly,andhiswhiskerscutbackfromhischeeks。Hisfacewasratherfullandflabby,andyetitwasnotaltogetherafacewithoutpower。Afewgrog-blossomsmarkedtheneighbourhoodofhisnose。Heflungbackhislongdrabgreatcoat,revealingthatbeneathitheworeasuitofcinder-grayshadethroughout,largeheavyseals,ofsomemetalorotherthatwouldtakeapolish,danglingfromhisfobashisonlypersonalornament。
  Shakingthewater-dropsfromhislow-crownedglazedhat,hesaid,’I
  mustaskforafewminutes’shelter,comrades,orIshallbewettedtomyskinbeforeIgettoCasterbridge。’
  ’Makeyourselfathome,master,’saidtheshepherd,perhapsatriflelessheartilythanonthefirstoccasion。NotthatFennelhadtheleasttingeofniggardlinessinhiscomposition;buttheroomwasfarfromlarge,sparechairswerenotnumerous,anddampcompanionswerenotaltogetherdesirableatclosequartersforthewomenandgirlsintheirbright-colouredgowns。
  However,thesecondcomer,aftertakingoffhisgreatcoat,andhanginghishatonanailinoneoftheceiling-beamsasifhehadbeenspeciallyinvitedtoputitthere,advancedandsatdownatthetable。Thishadbeenpushedsocloselyintothechimney-corner,togiveallavailableroomtothedancers,thatitsinneredgegrazedtheelbowofthemanwhohadensconcedhimselfbythefire;andthusthetwostrangerswerebroughtintoclosecompanionship。Theynoddedtoeachotherbywayofbreakingtheiceofunacquaintance,andthefirststrangerhandedhisneighbourthefamilymug——ahugevesselofbrownware,havingitsupperedgewornawaylikeathresholdbytherubofwholegenerationsofthirstylipsthathadgonethewayofallflesh,andbearingthefollowinginscriptionburntuponitsrotundsideinyellowlettersTHEREISNOFUN
  UNTiLLiCUM。
  Theotherman,nothingloth,raisedthemugtohislips,anddrankon,andon,andon——tillacuriousbluenessoverspreadthecountenanceoftheshepherd’swife,whohadregardedwithnolittlesurprisethefirststranger’sfreeoffertothesecondofwhatdidnotbelongtohimtodispense。
  ’Iknewit!’saidthetopertotheshepherdwithmuchsatisfaction。
  ’WhenIwalkedupyourgardenbeforecomingin,andsawthehivesallofarow,Isaidtomyself;“Wherethere’sbeesthere’shoney,andwherethere’shoneythere’smead。“ButmeadofsuchatrulycomfortablesortasthisIreallydidn’texpecttomeetinmyolderdays。’Hetookyetanotherpullatthemug,tillitassumedanominouselevation。
  ’Gladyouenjoyit!’saidtheshepherdwarmly。
  ’Itisgoodishmead,’assentedMrs。Fennel,withanabsenceofenthusiasmwhichseemedtosaythatitwaspossibletobuypraiseforone’scellarattooheavyaprice。’Itistroubleenoughtomake——andreallyIhardlythinkweshallmakeanymore。Forhoneysellswell,andweourselvescanmakeshiftwithadropo’smallmeadandmetheglinforcommonusefromthecomb-washings。“
  ’O,butyou’llneverhavetheheart!’reproachfullycriedthestrangerincinder-gray,aftertakingupthemugathirdtimeandsettingitdownempty。’Ilovemead,when’tisoldlikethis,asI
  lovetogotochurcho’Sundays,ortorelievetheneedyanydayoftheweek。’
  ’Ha,ha,ha!’saidthemaninthechimney-corner,who,inspiteofthetaciturnityinducedbythepipeoftobacco,couldnotorwouldnotrefrainfromthisslighttestimonytohiscomrade’shumour。
  Nowtheoldmeadofthosedays,brewedofthepurestfirst-yearormaidenhoney,fourpoundstothegallon——withitsduecomplementofwhiteofeggs,cinnamon,ginger,cloves,mace,rosemary,yeast,andprocessesofworking,bottling,andcellaring——tastedremarkablystrong;butitdidnottastesostrongasitactuallywas。Hence,presently,thestrangerincinder-grayatthetable,movedbyitscreepinginfluence,unbuttonedhiswaistcoat,threwhimselfbackinhischair,spreadhislegs,andmadehispresencefeltinvariousways。
  ’Well,well,asIsay,’heresumed,’IamgoingtoCasterbridge,andtoCasterbridgeImustgo。Ishouldhavebeenalmosttherebythistime;buttheraindrovemeintoyourdwelling,andI’mnotsorryforit。’
  ’Youdon’tliveinCasterbridge?’saidtheshepherd。
  ’Notasyet;thoughIshortlymeantomovethere。’
  ’Goingtosetupintrade,perhaps?’
  ’No,no,’saidtheshepherd’swife。’Itiseasytoseethatthegentlemanisrich,anddon’twanttoworkatanything。’
  Thecinder-graystrangerpaused,asiftoconsiderwhetherhewouldacceptthatdefinitionofhimself。Hepresentlyrejecteditbyanswering,’Richisnotquitethewordforme,dame。Idowork,andImustwork。AndevenifIonlygettoCasterbridgebymidnightI
  mustbeginworkthereateightto-morrowmorning。Yes,hetorwet,bloworsnow,famineorsword,myday’sworkto-morrowmustbedone。’
  ’Poorman!Then,inspiteo’seeming,youbeworseoffthanwe?’
  repliedtheshepherd’swife。
  ’’Tisthenatureofmytrade,menandmaidens。’Tisthenatureofmytrademorethanmypoverty……ButreallyandtrulyImustupandoff,orIshan’tgetalodginginthetown。’However,thespeakerdidnotmove,anddirectlyadded,’There’stimeforonemoredraughtoffriendshipbeforeIgo;andI’dperformitatonceifthemugwerenotdry。’
  ’Here’samugo’small,’saidMrs。Fennel。’Small,wecallit,thoughtobesure’tisonlythefirstwasho’thecombs。’
  ’No,’saidthestrangerdisdainfully。’Iwon’tspoilyourfirstkindnessbypartakingo’yoursecond。’
  ’Certainlynot,’brokeinFennel。’Wedon’tincreaseandmultiplyeveryday,andI’llfillthemugagain。’Hewentawaytothedarkplaceunderthestairswherethebarrelstood。Theshepherdessfollowedhim。
  ’Whyshouldyoudothis?’shesaidreproachfully,assoonastheywerealone。’He’semptieditonce,thoughitheldenoughfortenpeople;andnowhe’snotcontentedwi’thesmall,butmustneedscallformoreo’thestrong!Andastrangerunbeknowntoanyofus。
  Formypart,Idon’tlikethelooko’themanatall。’
  ’Buthe’sinthehouse,myhoney;and’tisawetnight,andachristening。Dazeit,what’sacupofmeadmoreorless?There’llbeplentymorenextbee-burning。’
  ’Verywell——thistime,then,’sheanswered,lookingwistfullyatthebarrel。’Butwhatistheman’scalling,andwhereisheoneof;
  thatheshouldcomeinandjoinuslikethis?’
  ’Idon’tknow。I’llaskhimagain。’
  Thecatastropheofhavingthemugdraineddryatonepullbythestrangerincinder-graywaseffectuallyguardedagainstthistimebyMrs。Fennel。Shepouredouthisallowanceinasmallcup,keepingthelargeoneatadiscreetdistancefromhim。Whenhehadtossedoffhisportiontheshepherdrenewedhisinquiryaboutthestranger’soccupation。
  Thelatterdidnotimmediatelyreply,andthemaninthechimney-