a book of scoundrels(流浪之书)-第8章
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Register; which we know。 Its plan and purpose were to improve the
occasion。 The thief is no longer esteemed for an artist or appraised upon
his merits: he is the awful warning; which shall lead the sinner to
repentance。 ‘Here;' says the preface; ‘the giddy thoughtless youth may
see as in a mirror the fatal consequences of deviating from virtue'; here he
may tremble at the discovery that ‘often the best talents are prostituted to
the basest purposes。' But in spite of ‘the proper reflections of the whole
affair;' the famous Calendar deserved the praise of Borrow。 There is a
directness in the narration; which captures all those for whom life and
literature are something better than psychologic formul。 Moreover;
the motives which drive the brigand to his doom are brutal in their
simplicity; and withal as genuine and sincere as greed; vanity; and lust can
make them。 The true amateur takes pleasure even in the pious
exhortations; because he knows that they crawl into their place; lest the
hypocrite be scandalised。 But with years the Newgate Calendar also
declined; and at last it has followed other dead literatures into the night。
Meanwhile the broadside had enjoyed an unbroken and prosperous
career。 Up and down London; up and down England; hurried the Patterer
or Flying Stationer。 There was no murder; no theft; no conspiracy; which
did not tempt the Gutter Muse to doggerel。 But it was not until James
Catnach came up from Alnwick to London (in 1813); that the trade
reached the top of its prosperity。 The vast sheets; which he published
with their scurvy couplets; and the admirable picture; serving in its time
for a hundred executions; have not lost their power to fascinate。 Theirs is
the aspect of the early woodcut; the coarse type and the catchpenny
headlines are a perpetual delight; as you unfold them; your care keeps
pace with your admiration; and you cannot feel them crackle beneath your
hand without enthusiasm and without regret。 He was no pedantJemmy
Catnach; and the image of his ruffians was commonly as far from
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portraiture; as his verses were remote from poetry。 But he put together in
a roughly artistic shape the last murder; robbery; or scandal of the day。
His masterpieces were far too popular to live; and if they knew so vast a
circulation as 2;500;000 they are hard indeed to come by。 And now the
art is wellnigh dead; though you may discover an infrequent survival in a
country town。 But how should Catnach; were he alive to…day; compete
with the Special Edition of an evening print?
The decline of the Scoundrel; in fact; has been followed by the
disappearance of chap…book and broadside。 The Education Act; which
made the cheap novel a necessity; destroyed at a blow the literature of the
street。 Since the highwayman wandered; fur… coated; into the City; the
patterer has lost his occupation。 Robbery and murder have degenerated
into Chinese puzzles; whose solution is a pleasant irritant to the idle brain。
The misunderstanding of Poe has produced a vast polyglot literature; for
which one would not give in exchange a single chapter of Captain Smith。
Vautrin and Bill Sykes are already discredited; and it is a false reflection of
M。 Dupin; which dazzles the eye of a moral and unimaginative world。
Yet the wise man sighs for those fearless days; when the brilliant
Macheath rode vizarded down Shooter's Hill; and presently saw his
exploits set forth; with the proper accompaniment of a renowned and
ancient woodcut; upon a penny broadside。
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CAPTAIN HIND
JAMES HIND; the Master Thief of England; the fearless Captain of
the Highway; was born at Chipping Norton in 1618。 His father; a simple
saddler; had so poor an appreciation of his son's magnanimity; that he
apprenticed him to a butcher; but Hind's destiny was to embrue his hands
in other than the blood of oxen; and he had not long endured the restraint
of this common craft when forty shillings; the gift of his mother;
purchased him an escape; and carried him triumphant and ambitious to
London。
Even in his negligent schooldays he had fastened upon a fitting career。
A born adventurer; he sought only enterprise and command: if a
commission in the army failed him; then he would risk his neck upon the
road; levying his own tax and imposing his own conditions。 To one of
his dauntless resolution an opportunity need never have lacked; yet he
owed his first preferment to a happy accident。 Surprised one evening in a
drunken brawl; he was hustled into the Poultry Counter; and there made
acquaintance over a fresh bottle with Robert Allen; one of the chief rogues
in the Park; and a ruffian; who had mastered every trick in the game of
plunder。 A dexterous cly…faker; an intrepid blade; Allen had also the
keenest eye for untested talent; and he detected Hind's shining qualities
after the first glass。 No sooner had they paid the price of release; than
Hind was admitted of his comrade's gang; he took the oath of fealty; and
by way of winning his spurs was bid to hold up a traveller on Shooter's
Hill。 Granted his choice of a mount; he straightway took the finest in the
stable; with that keen perception of horse…flesh which never deserted him;
and he confronted his first victim in the liveliest of humours。 There was
no falter in his voice; no hint of inexperience in his manner; when he
shouted the battle…cry: ‘Stand and deliver!' The horseman; fearful of
his life; instantly surrendered a purse of ten sovereigns; as to the most
practised assailant on the road。 Whereupon Hind; with a flourish of
ancient courtesy; gave him twenty shillings to bear his charges。 ‘This;'
said he; ‘is for handsale sake '; and thus they parted in mutual compliment
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and content。
Allen was overjoyed at his novice's prowess。 ‘Did you not see;' he
cried to his companions; ‘how he robbed him with a grace?' And well
did the trooper deserve his captain's compliment; for his art was perfect
from the first。 In bravery as in gallantry he knew no rival; and he
plundered with so elegant a style; that only a churlish victim could resent
the extortion。 He would as soon have turned his back upon an enemy as
demand a purse uncovered。 For every man he had a quip; for every
woman a compliment; nor did he ever conceal the truth that the means
were for him as important as the end。 Though he loved money; he still
insisted that it should be yielded in freedom and good temper; and while
he emptied more coaches than any man in England; he was never at a loss
for admirers。
Under Allen he served a brilliant apprenticeship。 Enrolled as a
servant; he speedily sat at the master's right hand; and his nimble brains
devised many a pretty campaign。 For a while success dogged the horse…
hoofs of the gang; with wealth came immunity; and not one of the warriors
had the misfortune to look out upon the world through a grate。 They
robbed with dignity; even with splendour。 Now they would drive forth in
a coach and four; carrying with them a whole armoury of offensive
weapons; now they would take the road apparelled as noblemen; and
attended at a discreet distance by their proper servants。 But recklessness
brought the inevitable disaster; and it was no less a personage than Oliver
Cromwell who overcame the hitherto invincible Allen。 A handful of the
gang attacked Oliver on his way from Huntingdon; but the marauders were
outmatched; and the most of them were forced to surrender。 Allen; taken
red…handed; swung at Tyburn; Hind; with his better mount and defter
horsemanship; rode clear away。