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第82章

  Ivanhoe,whohadotherwebtoweavethantostandcanvassingapalfrey’spaceswithitsowner,lentbutadeafeartothePrior’sgraveadvicesandfacetiousjests,andhavingleaptonhismare,andcommandedhissquireforsuchGurthnowcalledhimselftokeepclosebyhisside,hefollowedthetrackoftheBlackKnightintotheforest,whilethePriorstoodatthegateoftheconventlookingafterhim,andejaculating,——``SaintMary!howpromptandfierybethesemenofwar!IwouldI
  hadnottrustedMalkintohiskeeping,for,crippledasIamwiththecoldrheum,Iamundoneifaughtbutgoodbefallsher。Andyet,’’saidhe,recollectinghimself,``asIwouldnotsparemyownoldanddisabledlimbsinthegoodcauseofOldEngland,soMalkinmuste’enrunherhazardonthesameventure;anditmaybetheywillthinkourpoorhouseworthyofsomemunificentguerdon——or,itmaybe,theywillsendtheoldPriorapacingnag。
  Andiftheydononeofthese,asgreatmenwillforgetlittlemen’sservice,trulyIshallholdmewellrepaidinhavingdonethatwhichisright。Anditisnowwellnighthefittingtimetosummonthebrethrentobreakfastintherefectory——Ah!Idoubttheyobeythatcallmorecheerilythanthebellsforprimesandmatins。’’
  SothePriorofSaintBotolph’shobbledbackagainintotherefectory,topresideoverthestockfishandale,whichwasjustservingoutforthefriars’breakfast。Pursyandimportant,hesathimdownatthetable,andmanyadarkwordhethrewout,ofbenefitstobeexpectedtotheconvent,andhighdeedsofservicedonebyhimself,which,atanotherseason,wouldhaveattractedobservation。
  Butasthestockfishwashighlysalted,andthealereasonablypowerful,thejawsofthebrethrenweretooanxiouslyemployedtoadmitoftheirmakingmuchuseoftheirears;nordowereadofanyofthefraternity,whowastemptedtospeculateuponthemysterioushintsoftheirSuperior,exceptFatherDiggory,whowasseverelyafflictedbythetoothache,sothatbecouldonlyeatononesideofhisjaws。
  Inthemeantime,theBlackChampionandhisguidewerepacingattheirleisurethroughtherecessesoftheforest;thegoodKnightwhileshummingtohimselfthelayofsomeenamouredtroubadour,sometimesencouragingbyquestionsthepratingdispositionofhisattendant,sothattheirdialogueformedawhimsicalmixtureofsongandjest,ofwhichwewouldfaingiveourreaderssomeidea。YouarethentoimaginethisKnight,suchaswehavealreadydescribedhim,strongofperson,tall,broad-shouldered,andlargeofbone,mountedonhismightyblackcharger,whichseemedmadeonpurposetobearhisweight,soeasilyhepacedforwardunderit,havingthevisorofhishelmetraised,inordertoadmitfreedomofbreath,yetkeepingthebeaver,orunderpart,closed,sothathisfeaturescouldbebutimperfectlydistinguished。
  Buthisruddyembrownedcheek-bonescouldbeplainlyseen,andthelargeandbrightblueeyes,thatflashedfromunderthedarkshadeoftheraisedvisor;andthewholegestureandlookofthechampionexpressedcarelessgaietyandfearlessconfidence——
  amindwhichwasunapttoapprehenddanger,andprompttodefyitwhenmostimminent——
  yetwithwhomdangerwasafamiliarthought,aswithonewhosetradewaswarandadventure。
  TheJesterworehisusualfantastichabit,butlateaccidentshadledhimtoadoptagoodcuttingfalchion,insteadofhiswoodensword,withatargetomatchit;ofbothwhichweaponshehad,notwithstandinghisprofession,shownhimselfaskilfulmasterduringthestormingofTorquilstone。
  Indeed,theinfirmityofWamba’sbrainconsistedchieflyinakindofimpatientirritability,whichsufferedhimnotlongtoremainquietinanyposture,oradheretoanycertaintrainofideas,althoughhewasforafewminutesalertenoughinperforminganyimmediatetask,orinapprehendinganyimmediatetopic。Onhorseback,therefore,hewasperpetuallyswinginghimselfbackwardsandforwards,nowonthehorse’sears,thenanonontheveryrumpoftheanimal,——nowhangingbothhislegsononeside,andnowsittingwithhisfacetothetail,moping,mowing,andmakingathousandapishgestures,untilhispalfreytookhisfreakssomuchtoheart,asfairlytolayhimathislengthonthegreengrass——anincidentwhichgreatlyamusedtheKnight,butcompelledhiscompaniontoridemoresteadilythereafter。
  Atthepointoftheirjourneyatwhichwetakethemup,thisjoyouspairwereengagedinsingingavirelai,asitwascalled,inwhichtheclownboreamellowburden,tothebetterinstructedKnightoftheFetterlock。Andthusruntheditty:——
  Anna-Marie,love,upisthesun,Anna-Marie,love,mornisbegun,Mistsaredispersing,love,birdssingingfree,Upinthemorning,love,Anna-Marie。
  Anna-Marie,love,upinthemorn,Thehunteriswindingblithesoundsonhishorn,Theechoringsmerryfromrockandfromtree,’Tistimetoarousethee,love,Anna-Marie。
  Wamba。
  OTybalt,love,Tybalt,awakemenotyet,Aroundmysoftpillowwhilesofterdreamsflit,Forwhatarethejoysthatinwakingweprove,Comparedwiththesevisions,O,Tybalt,mylove?
  Letthebirdstotheriseofthemistcarolshrill,Letthehunterblowouthisloadhornonthehill,Softersounds,softerpleasures,inslumberIprove,——
  ButthinknotIdreamtofthee,Tybalt,mylove。
  ``Adaintysong,’’saidWamba,whentheyhadfinishedtheircarol,``andIswearbymybauble,aprettymoral!——IusedtosingitwithGurth,oncemyplayfellow,andnow,bythegraceofGodandhismaster,nolessthanafreemen;andweoncecamebythecudgelforbeingsoentrancedbythemelody,thatwelayinbedtwohoursaftersunrise,singingthedittybetwixtsleepingandwaking——
  mybonesacheatthinkingofthetuneeversince。
  Nevertheless,IhaveplayedthepartofAnna-Marie,topleaseyou,fairsir。’’
  TheJesternextstruckintoanothercarol,asortofcomicditty,towhichtheKnight,catchingupthetune,repliedinthelikemanner。
  KnightandWamba。
  Therecamethreemerrymenfromsouth,west,andnorth,Evermoresingtheroundelay;
  TowintheWidowofWycombeforth,Andwherewasthewidowmightsaythemnay?
  Thefirstwasaknight,andfromTynedalehecame,Evermoresingtheroundelay;
  Andhisfathers,Godsaveus,weremenofgreatfaine,Andwherewasthewidowmightsayhimnay?
  Ofhisfatherthelaird,ofhisunclethesquire,Heboastedinrhymeandinroundelay;
  Shebadehimgobaskbyhissea-coalfire,Forshewasthewidowwouldsayhimnay。
  Wamba。
  Thenextthatcameforth,sworebybloodandbynails,Merrilysingtheroundelay;
  Hur’sagentleman,Godwot,andhur’slineagewasofWales,Andwherewallthewidowmightsayhimnay?
  SirDavidapMorganapGriffithapHughApTudorapRhice,quothhisroundelayShesaidthatonewidowforsomanywastoofew,AndshebadetheWelshmanwendhisway。
  Butthennextcameayeoman,ayeomanofKent,Jollilysinginghisroundelay;
  Hespoketothewidowoflivingandrent,Andwherewasthewidowcouldsayhimnay?
  Both。
  Sotheknightandthesquirewerebothleftinthemire,Therefortosingtheirroundelay;
  ForayeomanofKent,withhisyearlyrent,Thereneverwasawidowcouldsayhimnay。
  ``Iwould,Wamba,’’saidtheknight,``thatourhostoftheTrysting-tree,orthejollyFriar,hischaplain,heardthisthydittyinpraiseofourbluffyeoman。’’
  ``SowouldnotI,’’saidWamba——``butforthehornthathangsatyourbaldric。’’
  ``Ay,’’saidtheKnight,——``thisisapledgeofLocksley’sgood-will,thoughIamnotliketoneedit。Threemotsonthisbuglewill,Iamassured,bringround,atourneed,ajollybandofyonderhonestyeomen。’’
  ``Iwouldsay,Heavenforefend,’’saidtheJester,``wereitnotthatthatfairgiftisapledgetheywouldletuspasspeaceably。’’
  ``Why,whatmeanestthou?’’saidtheKnight;
  ``thinkestthouthatbutforthispledgeoffellowshiptheywouldassaultus?’’
  ``Nay,formeIsaynothing,’’saidWamba;``forgreentreeshaveearsaswellasstonewalls。Butcanstthouconstruemethis,SirKnight——Whenisthywine-pitcherandthypursebetteremptythanfull?’’
  ``Why,never,Ithink,’’repliedtheKnight。
  ``Thouneverdeservesttohaveafulloneinthyhand,forsosimpleananswer!ThouhadstbestemptythypitchererethoupassittoaSaxon,andleavethymoneyathomeerethouwalkinthegreenwood。’’
  ``Youholdourfriendsforrobbers,then?’’saidtheKnightoftheFetterlock。
  ``Youhearmenotsayso,fairsir,’’saidWamba;
  ``itmayrelieveaman’ssteedtotakeofhismailwhenhehathalongjourneytomake;and,certes,itmaydogoodtotherider’ssoultoeasehimofthatwhichistherootofevil;thereforewillIgivenohardnamestothosewhodosuchservices。
  OnlyIwouldwishmymailathome,andmypurseinmychamber,whenImeetwiththesegoodfellows,becauseitmightsavethemsometrouble。’’
  ``_We_areboundtoprayforthem,myfriend,notwithstandingthefaircharacterthoudostaffordthem。’’
  ``Prayforthemwithallmyheart,’’saidWamba;
  ``butinthetown,notinthegreenwood,liketheAbbotofSaintBees,whomtheycausedtosaymasswithanoldhollowoak-treeforhisstall。’’
  ``Sayasthoulist,Wamba,’’repliedtheKnight,``theseyeomendidthymasterCedricyeomanlyserviceatTorquilstone。’’
  ``Ay,truly,’’answeredWamba;``butthatwasinthefashionoftheirtradewithHeaven。’’
  ``Theirtrade,Wamba!howmeanyoubythat?’’
  repliedhiscompanion。
  ``Marry,thus,’’saidtheJester。``TheymakeupabalancedaccountwithHeaven,asouroldcellarerusedtocallhisciphering,asfairasIsaactheJewkeepswithhisdebtors,and,likehim,giveoutaverylittle,andtakelargecreditfordoingso;
  reckoning,doubtless,ontheirownbehalftheseven-foldusurywhichtheblessedtexthathpromisedtocharitableloans。’’
  ``Givemeanexampleofyourmeaning,Wamba,——Iknownothingofciphersorratesofusage,’’
  answeredtheKnight。