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me quite a turn; it did; he did it that sudden and 'ard。 Now; sir;
that may be manners in France; but hall I can say is; that I'm not
used to it。'
'Reading the paper; was he?' said I。 'What paper; eh?'
'Here it is; sir;' exclaimed the waiter。 'Seems like as if he'd
dropped it。'
And picking it off the floor he presented it to me。
I may say that I was quite prepared; that I already knew what to
expect; but at sight of the cold print my heart stopped beating。
There it was: the fulfilment of Romaine's apprehension was before
me; the paper was laid open at the capture of Clausel。 I felt as
if I could take a little curacoa myself; but on second thoughts
called for brandy。 It was badly wanted; and suddenly I observed
the waiter's eye to sparkle; as it were; with some recognition;
made certain he had remarked the resemblance between me and Alain;
and became aware … as by a revelation … of the fool's part I had
been playing。 For I had now managed to put my identification
beyond a doubt; if Alain should choose to make his inquiries at
Aylesbury; and; as if that were not enough; I had added; at an
expense of seventy pounds; a clue by which he might follow me
through the length and breadth of England; in the shape of the
claret…coloured chaise! That elegant equipage (which I began to
regard as little better than a claret…coloured ante…room to the
hangman's cart) coming presently to the door; I left my breakfast
in the middle and departed; posting to the north as diligently as
my cousin Alain was posting to the south; and putting my trust
(such as it was) in an opposite direction and equal speed。
CHAPTER XXII … CHARACTER AND ACQUIREMENTS OF MR。 ROWLEY
I AM not certain that I had ever really appreciated before that
hour the extreme peril of the adventure on which I was embarked。
The sight of my cousin; the look of his face … so handsome; so
jovial at the first sight; and branded with so much malignity as
you saw it on the second … with his hyperbolical curls in order;
with his neckcloth tied as if for the conquests of love; setting
forth (as I had no doubt in the world he was doing) to clap the Bow
Street runners on my trail; and cover England with handbills; each
dangerous as a loaded musket; convinced me for the first time that
the affair was no less serious than death。 I believe it came to a
near touch whether I should not turn the horses' heads at the next
stage and make directly for the coast。 But I was now in the
position of a man who should have thrown his gage into the den of
lions; or; better still; like one who should have quarrelled
overnight under the influence of wine; and now; at daylight; in a
cold winter's morning; and humbly sober; must make good his words。
It is not that I thought any the less; or any the less warmly; of
Flora。 But; as I smoked a grim segar that morning in a corner of
the chaise; no doubt I considered; in the first place; that the
letter…post had been invented; and admitted privately to myself; in
the second; that it would have been highly possible to write her on
a piece of paper; seal it; and send it skimming by the mail;
instead of going personally into these egregious dangers; and
through a country that I beheld crowded with gibbets and Bow Street
officers。 As for Sim and Candlish; I doubt if they crossed my
mind。
At the Green Dragon Rowley was waiting on the doorsteps with the
luggage; and really was bursting with unpalatable conversation。
'Who do you think we've 'ad 'ere; sir?' he began breathlessly; as
the chaise drove off。 'Red Breasts'; and he nodded his head
portentously。
'Red Breasts?' I repeated; for I stupidly did not understand at the
moment an expression I had often heard。
'Ah!' said he。 'Red weskits。 Runners。 Bow Street runners。 Two
on' em; and one was Lavender himself! I hear the other say quite
plain; 〃Now; Mr。 Lavender; IF you're ready。〃 They was breakfasting
as nigh me as I am to that postboy。 They're all right; they ain't
after us。 It's a forger; and I didn't send them off on a false
scent … O no! I thought there was no use in having them over our
way; so I give them 〃very valuable information;〃 Mr。 Lavender said;
and tipped me a tizzy for myself; and they're off to Luton。 They
showed me the 'andcuffs; too … the other one did … and he clicked
the dratted things on my wrist; and I tell you; I believe I nearly
went off in a swound! There's something so beastly in the feel of
them! Begging your pardon; Mr。 Anne;' he added; with one of his
delicious changes from the character of the confidential schoolboy
into that of the trained; respectful servant。
Well; I must not be proud! I cannot say I found the subject of
handcuffs to my fancy; and it was with more asperity than was
needful that I reproved him for the slip about the name。
'Yes; Mr。 Ramornie;' says he; touching his hat。 'Begging your
pardon; Mr。 Ramornie。 But I've been very piticular; sir; up to
now; and you may trust me to be very piticular in the future。 It
were only a slip; sir。'
'My good boy;' said I; with the most imposing severity; 'there must
be no slips。 Be so good as to remember that my life is at stake。'
I did not embrace the occasion of telling him how many I had made
myself。 It is my principle that an officer must never be wrong。 I
have seen two divisions beating their brains out for a fortnight
against a worthless and quite impregnable castle in a pass: I knew
we were only doing it for discipline; because the General had said
so at first; and had not yet found any way out of his own words;
and I highly admired his force of character; and throughout these
operations thought my life exposed in a very good cause。 With
fools and children; which included Rowley; the necessity was even
greater。 I proposed to myself to be infallible; and even when he
expressed some wonder at the purchase of the claret…coloured
chaise; I put him promptly in his place。 In our situation; I told
him; everything had to be sacrificed to appearances; doubtless; in
a hired chaise; we should have had more freedom; but look at the
dignity! I was so positive; that I had sometimes almost convinced
myself。 Not for long; you may be certain! This detestable
conveyance always appeared to me to be laden with Bow Street
officers; and to have a placard upon the back of it publishing my
name and crimes。 If I had paid seventy pounds to get the thing; I
should not have stuck at seven hundred to be safely rid of it。
And if the chaise was a danger; what an anxiety was the despatch…
box and its golden cargo! I had never had a care but to draw my
pay and spend it; I had lived happily in the regiment; as in my
father's house; fed by the great Emperor's commissariat as by
ubiquitous doves of Elijah … or; my faith! if anything went wrong
with the commissariat; helping myself with the best grace in the
world from the next peasant! And now I began to feel at the same
time the burthen of riches and the fear of destitution。 There were
ten thousand pounds in the despatch…box; but I reckoned in French
money; and had two hundred and fifty thousand agonies; I kept it
under my hand all day; I dreamed of it at night。 In the inns; I
was afraid to go to dinner and afraid to go to sleep。 When I
walked up a hill I durst not leave the doors of the claret…coloured
chaise。 Sometimes I would change the disposition of the funds:
there were days when I carried as much as five or six thousand
pounds on my own person; and only the residue continued to voyage
in the treasure…chest … days when I bulked all over like my cousin;
crackled to a touch with bank paper; and had my pockets weighed to
bursting…point with sovereigns。 And there were other days when I
wearied of the thing … or grew ashamed of it … and put al