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-
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