under the greenwood tree-第7章
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corner of the school chimney; 〃I don't quite stomach her; if this is
it。 Your plain music well done is as worthy as your other sort done
bad; a' b'lieve; souls; so say I。〃
〃Four breaths; and then the last;〃 said the leader authoritatively。
〃'Rejoice; ye Tenants of the Earth;' number sixty…four。〃
At the close; waiting yet another minute; he said in a clear loud
voice; as he had said in the village at that hour and season for the
previous forty years〃A merry Christmas to ye!〃
CHAPTER V: THE LISTENERS
When the expectant stillness consequent upon the exclamation had
nearly died out of them all; an increasing light made itself visible
in one of the windows of the upper floor。 It came so close to the
blind that the exact position of the flame could be perceived from
the outside。 Remaining steady for an instant; the blind went upward
from before it; revealing to thirty concentrated eyes a young girl;
framed as a picture by the window architrave; and unconsciously
illuminating her countenance to a vivid brightness by a candle she
held in her left hand; close to her face; her right hand being
extended to the side of the window。 She was wrapped in a white robe
of some kind; whilst down her shoulders fell a twining profusion of
marvellously rich hair; in a wild disorder which proclaimed it to be
only during the invisible hours of the night that such a condition
was discoverable。 Her bright eyes were looking into the grey world
outside with an uncertain expression; oscillating between courage
and shyness; which; as she recognized the semicircular group of dark
forms gathered before her; transformed itself into pheasant
resolution。
Opening the window; she said lightly and warmly〃Thank you;
singers; thank you!〃
Together went the window quickly and quietly; and the blind started
downward on its return to its place。 Her fair forehead and eyes
vanished; her little mouth; her neck and shoulders; all of her。
Then the spot of candlelight shone nebulously as before; then it
moved away。
〃How pretty!〃 exclaimed Dick Dewy。
〃If she'd been rale wexwork she couldn't ha' been comelier;〃 said
Michael Mail。
〃As near a thing to a spiritual vision as ever I wish to see!〃 said
tranter Dewy。
〃O; sich I never; never see!〃 said Leaf fervently。
All the rest; after clearing their threats and adjusting their hats;
agreed that such a sight was worth singing for。
〃Now to Farmer Shiner's; and then replenish our insides; father?〃
said the tranter。
〃Wi' all my heart;〃 said old William; shouldering his bass…viol。
Farmer Shiner's was a queer lump of a house; standing at the corner
of a lane that ran into the principal thoroughfare。 The upper
windows were much wider than they were high; and this feature;
together with a broad bay…window where the door might have been
expected; gave it by day the aspect of a human countenance turned
askance; and wearing a sly and wicked leer。 To…night nothing was
visible but the outline of the roof upon the sky。
The front of this building was reached; and the preliminaries
arranged as usual。
〃Four breaths; and number thirty…two; 'Behold the Morning Star;'〃
said old William。
They had reached the end of the second verse; and the fiddlers were
doing the up bow…stroke previously to pouring forth the opening
chord of the third verse; when; without a light appearing or any
signal being given; a roaring voice exclaimed …
〃Shut up; woll 'ee! Don't make your blaring row here! A feller wi'
a headache enough to split his skull likes a quiet night!〃
Slam went the window。
〃Hullo; that's a' ugly blow for we!〃 said the tranter; in a keenly
appreciative voice; and turning to his companions。
〃Finish the carrel; all who be friends of harmony!〃 commanded old
William; and they continued to the end。
〃Four breaths; and number nineteen!〃 said William firmly。 〃Give it
him well; the quire can't be insulted in this manner!〃
A light now flashed into existence; the window opened; and the
farmer stood revealed as one in a terrific passion。
〃Drown en!drown en!〃 the tranter cried; fiddling frantically。
〃Play fortissimy; and drown his spaking!〃
〃Fortissimy!〃 said Michael Mail; and the music and singing waxed so
loud that it was impossible to know what Mr。 Shiner had said; was
saying; or was about to say; but wildly flinging his arms and body
about in the forms of capital Xs and Ys; he appeared to utter enough
invectives to consign the whole parish to perdition。
〃Very onseemlyvery!〃 said old William; as they retired。 〃Never
such a dreadful scene in the whole round o' my carrel practice
never! And he a churchwarden!〃
〃Only a drap o' drink got into his head;〃 said the tranter。 〃Man's
well enough when he's in his religious frame。 He's in his worldly
frame now。 Must ask en to our bit of a party to…morrow night; I
suppose; and so put en in humour again。 We bear no mortal man ill…
will。〃
They now crossed Mellstock Bridge; and went along an embowered path
beside the Froom towards the church and vicarage; meeting Voss with
the hot mead and bread…and…cheese as they were approaching the
churchyard。 This determined them to eat and drink before proceeding
further; and they entered the church and ascended to the gallery。
The lanterns were opened; and the whole body sat round against the
walls on benches and whatever else was available; and made a hearty
meal。 In the pauses of conversation there could be heard through
the floor overhead a little world of undertones and creaks from the
halting clockwork; which never spread further than the tower they
were born in; and raised in the more meditative minds a fancy that
here hay the direct pathway of Time。
Having done eating and drinking; they again tuned the instruments;
and once more the party emerged into the night air。
〃Where's Dick?〃 said old Dewy。
Every man hooked round upon every other man; as if Dick might have
been transmuted into one or the other; and then they said they
didn't know。
〃Well now; that's what I call very nasty of Master Dicky; that I
do;〃 said Michael Mail。
〃He've clinked off home…along; depend upon't;〃 another suggested;
though not quite believing that he had。
〃Dick!〃 exclaimed the tranter; and his voice rolled sonorously forth
among the yews。
He suspended his muscles rigid as stone whilst listening for an
answer; and finding he listened in vain; turned to the assemblage。
〃The treble man too! Now if he'd been a tenor or counter chap; we
might ha' contrived the rest o't without en; you see。 But for a
quire to lose the treble; why; my sonnies; you may so well lose your
。 。 。 〃 The tranter paused; unable to mention an image vast enough
for the occasion。
〃Your head at once;〃 suggested Mr。 Penny。
The tranter moved a pace; as if it were puerile of people to
complete sentences when there were more pressing things to be done。
〃Was ever heard such a thing as a young man leaving his work half
done and turning tail like this!〃
〃Never;〃 replied Bowman; in a tone signifying that he was the last
man in the world to wish to withhold the formal finish required of
him。
〃I hope no fatal tragedy has overtook the had!〃 said his
grandfather。
〃O no;〃 replied tranter Dewy placidly。 〃Wonder where he's put that
there fiddle of his。 Why that fiddle cost thirty shillings; and
good words besides。 Somewhere in the damp; without doubt; that
instrument will be unglued and spoilt in ten minutesten! ay; two。〃
〃What in the name o' righteousness can have happened?〃 said old
William; more uneasily。 〃Perhaps he's drownded!〃
〃Leaving their lanterns and instruments in the belfry they retraced
their steps along the waterside track。 〃A strapping lad like Dick
d'know better than let anything happen onawares;〃 Reuben remarked。
〃There's sure to be so