robert falconer-第13章
按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页,按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页,按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
————未阅读完?加入书签已便下次继续阅读!
had learned his catechism; when he was roused from his reverie by a
question from a pale…faced little boy; who looked up to him as a
great authority。
'What for 's 't ca'd the Shorter Carritchis; Bob?'
''Cause it's no fully sae lang's the Bible;' answered Robert;
without giving the question the consideration due to it; and was
proceeding to turn the matter over in his mind; when the mental
process was arrested by a shout of laughter。 The other boys had
tied Shargar's feet to the desk at which he satlikewise his hands;
at full stretch; then; having attached about a dozen strings to as
many elf…locks of his pale…red hair; which was never cut or trimmed;
had tied them to various pegs in the wall behind him; so that the
poor fellow could not stir。 They were now crushing up pieces of
waste…paper; not a few leaves of stray school…books being regarded
in that light; into bullets; dipping them in ink and aiming then at
Shargar's face。
For some time Shargar did not utter a word; and Robert; although
somewhat indignant at the treatment he was receiving; felt as yet no
impulse to interfere; for success was doubtful。 But; indeed; he was
not very easily roused to action of any kind; for he was as yet
mostly in the larva…condition of character; when everything is
transacted inside。 But the fun grew more furious; and spot after
spot of ink gloomed upon Shargar's white face。 Still Robert took no
notice; for they did not seem to be hurting him much。 But when he
saw the tears stealing down his patient cheeks; making channels
through the ink which now nearly covered them; he could bear it no
longer。 He took out his knife; and under pretence of joining in the
sport; drew near to Shargar; and with rapid hand cut the cordsall
but those that bound his feet; which were less easy to reach without
exposing himself defenceless。
The boys of course turned upon Robert。 But ere they came to more
than abusive words a diversion took place。
Mrs。 Innes; the school…master's wifea stout; kind…hearted woman;
the fine condition of whose temperament was clearly the result of
her physical prosperityappeared at the door which led to the
dwelling…house above; bearing in her hands a huge tureen of
potato…soup; for her motherly heart could not longer endure the
thought of dinnerless boys。 Her husband being engaged at a parish
meeting; she had a chance of interfering with success。
But ere Nancy; the servant; could follow with the spoons and plates;
Wattie Morrison had taken the tureen; and out of spite at Robert;
had emptied its contents on the head of Shargar; who was still tied
by the feet; with the words: 'Shargar; I anoint thee king over us;
and here is thy crown;' giving the tureen; as he said so; a push on
to his head; where it remained。
Shargar did not move; and for one moment could not speak; but the
next he gave a shriek that made Robert think he was far worse
scalded than turned out to be the case。 He darted to him in rage;
took the tureen from his head; and; his blood being fairly up now;
flung it with all his force at Morrison; and felled him to the
earth。 At the same moment the master entered by the street door and
his wife by the house door; which was directly opposite。 In the
middle of the room the prisoners surrounded the fallen
tyrantRobert; with the red face of wrath; and Shargar; with a
complexion the mingled result of tears; ink; and soup; which latter
clothed him from head to foot besides; standing on the outskirts of
the group。 I need not follow the story farther。 Both Robert and
Morrison got a lickin'; and if Mr。 Innes had been like some
school…masters of those times; Shargar would not have escaped his
share of the evil things going。
》From that day Robert assumed the acknowledged position of Shargar's
defender。 And if there was pride and a sense of propriety mingled
with his advocacy of Shargar's rights; nay; even if the relation was
not altogether free from some amount of show…off on Robert's part; I
cannot yet help thinking that it had its share in that development
of the character of Falconer which has chiefly attracted me to the
office of his biographer。 There may have been in it the exercise of
some patronage; probably it was not pure from the pride of
beneficence; but at least it was a loving patronage and a vigorous
beneficence; and; under the reaction of these; the good which in
Robert's nature was as yet only in a state of solution; began to
crystallize into character。
But the effect of the new relation was far more remarkable on
Shargar。 As incapable of self…defence as ever; he was yet in a
moment roused to fury by any attack upon the person or the dignity
of Robert: so that; indeed; it became a new and favourite mode of
teasing Shargar to heap abuse; real or pretended; upon his friend。
》From the day when Robert thus espoused his part; Shargar was
Robert's dog。 That very evening; when she went to take a parting
peep at the external before locking the door for the night; Betty
found him sitting upon the door…step; only; however; to send him
off; as she described it; 'wi' a flech1 in 's lug (a flea in his
ear)。' For the character of the mother was always associated with
the boy; and avenged upon him。 I must; however; allow that those
delicate; dirty fingers of his could not with safety be warranted
from occasional picking and stealing。
At this period of my story; Robert himself was rather a
grotesque…looking animal; very tall and lanky; with especially long
arms; which excess of length they retained after he was full…grown。
In this respect Shargar and he were alike; but the long legs of
Shargar were unmatched in Robert; for at this time his body was
peculiarly long。 He had large black eyes; deep sunk even then; and
a Roman nose; the size of which in a boy of his years looked
portentous。 For the rest; he was dark…complexioned; with dark hair;
destined to grow darker still; with hands and feet well modelled;
but which would have made four feet and four hands such as
Shargar's。
When his mind was not oppressed with the consideration of any
important metaphysical question; he learned his lessons well; when
such was present; the Latin grammar; with all its attendant
servilities; was driven from the presence of the lordly need。 That
once satisfied in spite of pandies and imprisonments; he returned
with fresh zest; and; indeed; with some ephemeral ardour; to the
rules of syntax or prosody; though the latter; in the mode in which
it was then and there taught; was almost as useless as the task set
himself by a worthy lay…preacher in the neighbourhoodof learning
the first nine chapters of the first Book of the Chronicles; in
atonement for having; in an evil hour of freedom of spirit; ventured
to suggest that such lists of names; even although forming a portion
of Holy Writ; could scarcely be reckoned of equally divine authority
with St。 Paul's Epistle to the Romans。
CHAPTER VIII。
THE ANGEL UNAWARES。
Although Betty seemed to hold little communication with the outer
world; she yet contrived somehow or other to bring home what gossip
was going to the ears of her mistress; who had very few visitors;
for; while her neighbours held Mrs。 Falconer in great and evident
respect; she was not the sort of person to sit down and have a news
with。 There was a certain sedate self…contained dignity about her
which the common mind felt to be chilling and repellant; and from
any gossip of a personal naturewhat Betty brought her always
exceptedshe would turn away; generally with the words; 'Hoots! I
canna bide clashes。'
On the evening following that of Shargar's introduction to Mrs。
Falconer's house; Betty came home from the butcher'sfor it was
Saturday night; and she had gone to fetch the beef for their
Sunday's brothwith the news that the people next door; that is;
round the corner in the next street; had a