under the greenwood tree-第32章
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twice upon 'em。〃
〃I incline to Fancy's notion;〃 said Mr。 Shiner; laughing lightly。
〃The proper way to take honey; so that the bees be neither starved
nor murdered; is a puzzling matter;〃 said the keeper steadily。
〃I should like never to take it from them;〃 said Fancy。
〃But 'tis the money;〃 said Enoch musingly。 〃For without money man
is a shadder!〃
The lantern…light had disturbed many bees that had escaped from
hives destroyed some days earlier; and; demoralized by affliction;
were now getting a living as marauders about the doors of other
hives。 Several flew round the head and neck of Geoffrey; then
darted upon him with an irritated bizz。
Enoch threw down the lantern; and ran off and pushed his head into a
currant bush; Fancy scudded up the path; and Mr。 Shiner floundered
away helter…skelter among the cabbages。 Geoffrey stood his ground;
unmoved and firm as a rock。 Fancy was the first to return; followed
by Enoch picking up the lantern。 Mr。 Shiner still remained
invisible。
〃Have the craters stung ye?〃 said Enoch to Geoffrey。
〃No; not muchon'y a little here and there;〃 he said with leisurely
solemnity; shaking one bee out of his shirt sleeve; pulling another
from among his hair; and two or three more from his neck。 The rest
looked on during this proceeding with a complacent sense of being
out of it;much as a European nation in a state of internal
commotion is watched by its neighbours。
〃Are those all of them; father?〃 said Fancy; when Geoffrey had
pulled away five。
〃Almost all;though I feel one or two more sticking into my
shoulder and side。 Ah! there's another just begun again upon my
backbone。 You lively young mortals; how did you get inside there?
However; they can't sting me many times more; poor things; for they
must be getting weak。 They mid as well stay in me till bedtime now;
I suppose。〃
As he himself was the only person affected by this arrangement; it
seemed satisfactory enough; and after a noise of feet kicking
against cabbages in a blundering progress among them; the voice of
Mr。 Shiner was heard from the darkness in that direction。
〃Is all quite safe again?〃
No answer being returned to this query; he apparently assumed that
he might venture forth; and gradually drew near the lantern again。
The hives were now removed from their position over the holes; one
being handed to Enoch to carry indoors; and one being taken by
Geoffrey himself。
〃Bring hither the lantern; Fancy: the spade can bide。〃
Geoffrey and Enoch then went towards the house; leaving Shiner and
Fancy standing side by side on the garden…plot。
〃Allow me;〃 said Shiner; stooping for the lantern and seizing it at
the same time with Fancy。
〃I can carry it;〃 said Fancy; religiously repressing all inclination
to trifle。 She had thoroughly considered that subject after the
tearful explanation of the bird…catching adventure to Dick; and had
decided that it would be dishonest in her; as an engaged young
woman; to trifle with men's eyes and hands any more。 Finding that
Shiner still retained his hold of the lantern; she relinquished it;
and he; having found her retaining it; also let go。 The lantern
fell; and was extinguished。 Fancy moved on。
〃Where is the path?〃 said Mr。 Shiner。
〃Here;〃 said Fancy。 〃Your eyes will get used to the dark in a
minute or two。〃
〃Till that time will ye lend me your hand?〃 Fancy gave him the
extreme tips of her fingers; and they stepped from the plot into the
path。
〃You don't accept attentions very freely。〃
〃It depends upon who offers them。〃
〃A fellow like me; for instance。〃 A dead silence。
〃Well; what do you say; Missie?〃
〃It then depends upon how they are offered。〃
〃Not wildly; and yet not careless…like; not purposely; and yet not
by chance; not too quick nor yet too slow。〃
〃How then?〃 said Fancy。
〃Coolly and practically;〃 he said。 〃How would that kind of love be
taken?〃
〃Not anxiously; and yet not indifferently; neither blushing nor
pale; nor religiously nor yet quite wickedly。〃
〃Not at all。〃
Geoffrey Day's storehouse at the back of his dwelling was hung with
bunches of dried horehound; mint; and sage; brown…paper bags of
thyme and lavender; and long ropes of clean onions。 On shelves were
spread large red and yellow apples; and choice selections of early
potatoes for seed next year;vulgar crowds of commoner kind lying
beneath in heaps。 A few empty beehives were clustered around a nail
in one corner; under which stood two or three barrels of new cider
of the first crop; each bubbling and squirting forth from the yet
open bunghole。
Fancy was now kneeling beside the two inverted hives; one of which
rested against her lap; for convenience in operating upon the
contents。 She thrust her sleeves above her elbows; and inserted her
small pink hand edgewise between each white lobe of honeycomb;
performing the act so adroitly and gently as not to unseal a single
cell。 Then cracking the piece off at the crown of the hive by a
slight backward and forward movement; she lifted each portion as it
was loosened into a large blue platter; placed on a bench at her
side。
〃Bother these little mortals!〃 said Geoffrey; who was holding the
light to her; and giving his back an uneasy twist。 〃I really think
I may as well go indoors and take 'em out; poor things! for they
won't let me alone。 There's two a stinging wi' all their might now。
I'm sure I wonder their strength can last so long。〃
〃All right; friend; I'll hold the candle whilst you are gone;〃 said
Mr。 Shiner; leisurely taking the light; and allowing Geoffrey to
depart; which he did with his usual long paces。
He could hardly have gone round to the house…door when other
footsteps were heard approaching the outbuilding; the tip of a
finger appeared in the hole through which the wood latch was lifted;
and Dick Dewy came in; having been all this time walking up and down
the wood; vainly waiting for Shiner's departure。
Fancy looked up and welcomed him rather confusedly。 Shiner grasped
the candlestick more firmly; and; lest doing this in silence should
not imply to Dick with sufficient force that he was quite at home
and cool; he sang invincibly …
〃'King Arthur he had three sons。'〃
〃Father here?〃 said Dick。
〃Indoors; I think;〃 said Fancy; looking pleasantly at him。
Dick surveyed the scene; and did not seem inclined to hurry off just
at that moment。 Shiner went on singing
〃'The miller was drown'd in his pond;
The weaver was hung in his yarn;
And the d… ran away with the little tail…or;
With the broadcloth under his arm。'〃
〃That's a terrible crippled rhyme; if that's your rhyme!〃 said Dick;
with a grain of superciliousness in his tone。
〃It's no use your complaining to me about the rhyme!〃 said Mr。
Shiner。 〃You must go to the man that made it。〃
Fancy by this time had acquired confidence。
〃Taste a bit; Mr。 Dewy;〃 she said; holding up to him a small
circular piece of honeycomb that had been the last in the row of
layers; remaining still on her knees and flinging back her head to
look in his face; 〃and then I'll taste a bit too。〃
〃And I; if you please;〃 said Mr。 Shiner。 Nevertheless the farmer
looked superior; as if he could even now hardly join the trifling
from very importance of station; and after receiving the honeycomb
from Fancy; he turned it over in his hand till the cells began to be
crushed; and the liquid honey ran down from his fingers in a thin
string。
Suddenly a faint cry from Fancy caused them to gaze at her。
〃What's the matter; dear?〃 said Dick。
〃It is nothing; but O…o! a bee has stung the inside of my lip! He
was in one of the cells I was eating!〃
〃We must keep down the swelling; or it may be serious!〃 said Shiner;
stepping up and kneeling beside her。 〃Let me