christie johnstone-第9章
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〃Come awa; Custy;〃 said Jean。
〃Hets;〃 said Christie; 〃gie the puir lads twarree oysters; what the waur
will we be?〃
So they opened the oysters for them; and Hyacinth the long…haired looked
down on the others with sarcastico…benignant superiority。 He had
conducted a sister art to the aid of his brother brushes。
〃The poet's empire; all our hearts allow; But doggrel's power was never
known till now。〃
CHAPTER VII。
AT the commencement of the last chapter; Charles Gatty; artist; was going
to usher in a new state of things; true art; etc。 Wales was to be painted
in Wales; not Poland Street。
He and five or six more youngsters were to be in the foremost files of
truth; and take the world by storm。
This was at two o'clock; it is now five; whereupon the posture of
affairs; the prospects of art; the face of the world; the nature of
things; are quite the reverse。
In the artist's room; on the floor; was a small child; whose movements;
and they were many; were viewed with huge dissatisfaction by Charles
Gatty; Esq。 This personage; pencil in hand; sat slouching and morose;
looking gloomily at his intractable model。
Things were going on very badly; he had been waiting two hours for an
infantine pose as common as dirt; and the little viper would die first。
Out of doors everything was nothing; for the sun was obscured; and to all
appearance extinguished forever。
〃Ah! Mr。 Groove;〃 cried he; to that worthy; who peeped in at that moment;
you are right; it is better to plow away upon canvas blindfold; as our
grandfathersno; grandmothersused; than to kill ourselves toiling
after such coy ladies as Nature and Truth。〃
〃Aweel; I dinna ken; sirr;〃 replied Groove; in smooth tones。 〃I didna
like to express my warm approbation of you before the lads; for fear of
making them jealous。〃
〃They be No!〃
〃I ken what ye wad say; sirr; an it wad hae been a vara just an'
sprightly observation。 Aweel; between oursels; I look upon ye as a young
gentleman of amazing talent and moedesty。 Man; ye dinna do yoursel
justice; ye should be in th' Academy; at the hede o' 't。〃
〃Mr。 Groove; I am a poor fainting pilgrim on the road; where stronger
spirits have marched erect before me。〃
〃A faintin' pelgrim! Deil a frights o' ye; ye're a brisk and bonny lad。
Ah; sirr; in my juvenile days; we didna fash wi nature; and truth; an the
like。〃
〃The like! What is like nature and truth; except themselves?〃
〃Vara true; sirr; vara true; and sae I doot I will never attain the
height o' profeeciency ye hae reached。 An' at this vara moment; sir;〃
continued Groove; with delicious solemnity and mystery; 〃ye see before
ye; sir; a man wha is in maist dismal wanto' ten shellen!〃 (A pause。)
〃If your superior talent has put ye in possession of that sum; ye would
obleege me infinitely by a temporary accommodation; Mr。 Gaattie。〃
〃Why did you not come to the point at once?〃 cried Gatty; bruskly;
〃instead of humbling me with undeserved praise。 There。〃 Groove held out
his hand; but made a wry face when; instead of money; Gatty put a sketch
into his hand。
〃There;〃 said Gatty; 〃that is a lie!〃
〃How can it be a lee?〃 said the other; with sour inadvertence。 〃How can
it be a lee; when I hae na spoken ?〃
〃You don't understand me。 That sketch is a libel on a poor cow and an
unfortunate oak…tree。 I did them at the Academy。 They had never done me
any wrong; poor things; they suffered unjustly。 You take them to a shop;
swear they are a tree and a cow; and some fool; that never really looked
into a cow or a tree; will give you ten shillings for them。〃
〃Are ye sure; lad?〃
〃I am sure。 Mr。 Groove; sir; if you can not sell a lie for ten shillings
you are not fit to live in this world; where is the lie that will not
sell for ten shillings?〃
〃I shall think the better o' lees all my days; sir; your words are
inspeeriting。〃 And away went Groove with the sketch。
Gatty reflected and stopped him。
〃On second thoughts; Groove; you must not ask ten shillings; you must ask
twenty pounds for that rubbish。〃
〃Twenty pund! What for will I seek twenty pund?〃
〃Simply because people that would not give you ten shillings for it will
offer you eleven pounds for it if you ask twenty pounds。〃
〃The fules;〃 roared Groove。 〃Twenty pund! hem!〃 He looked closer into it。
〃For a';〃 said he; 〃I begin to obsairve it is a work of great merit。 I'll
seek twenty pund; an' I'll no tak less than fifteen schell'n; at
present。〃
The visit of this routine painter did not cheer our artist。
The small child got a coal and pounded the floor with it like a machine
incapable of fatigue。 So the wished…for pose seemed more remote than
ever。
The day waxed darker instead of lighter; Mr。 Gatty's reflections took
also a still more somber hue。
〃Even Nature spites us;〃 thought he; 〃because we love her。〃
〃Then cant; tradition; numbers; slang and money are against us; the least
of these is singly a match for truth; we shall die of despair or paint
cobwebs in Bedlam; and I am faint; weary of a hopeless struggle; and one
man's brush is truer than mine; another's is boldermy hand and eye are
not in tune。 Ah! no! I shall never; never; never be a painter。〃
These last words broke audibly from him as his head went down almost to
his knees。
A hand was placed on his shoulder as a flake of snow falls on the water。
It was Christie Johnstone; radiant; who had glided in unobserved。
〃What's wrang wi' ye; my lad?〃
〃The sun is gone to the Devil; for one thing。〃
〃Hech! hech! ye'll no be long ahint him; div ye no think shame。〃
〃And I want that little brute just to do so; and he'd die first。〃
〃Oh; ye villain; to ca' a bairn a brute; there's but ae brute here; an'
it's no you; Jamie; nor meis it; my lamb?〃
She then stepped to the window。
〃It's clear to windward; in ten minutes ye'll hae plenty sun。 Tak your
tools noo。〃 And at the word she knelt on the floor; whipped out a paper
of sugar…plums and said to him she had christened 〃Jamie。〃 〃Heb! Here's
sweeties till ye。〃 Out went Jamie's arms; as if he had been a machine and
she had pulled the right string。
〃Ah; that will do;〃 said Gatty; and sketched away。
Unfortunately; Jamie was quickly arrested on the way to immortality by
his mother; who came in; saying:
〃I maun hae my bairnhe canna be aye wasting his time here。〃
This sally awakened the satire that ever lies ready in piscatory bosoms。
〃Wasting his time! ye're no blate。 Oh; ye'll be for taking him to the
college to laern pheesickand teach maenners。〃
〃Ye need na begin on me;〃 said the woman。 〃I'm no match for Newhaven。〃
So saying she cut short the dispute by carrying off the gristle of
contention。
〃Another enemy to art;〃 said Gatty; hurling away his pencil。
The young fishwife inquired if there were any more griefs。 What she had
heard had not accounted; to her reason; for her companion's depression。
〃Are ye sick; laddy?〃 said she。
〃No; Christie; not sick; but quite; quite down in the mouth。〃
She scanned him thirty seconds。
What had ye till your dinner?〃
〃I forget。〃
〃A choep; likely?〃
〃I think it was。〃
〃Or maybe it was a steak?〃
〃I dare say it was a steak。〃
〃Taste my girdle cake; that I've brought for ye。〃
She gave him a piece; he ate it rapidly; and looked gratefully at her。
〃Noo; div ye no think shame to look me in the face? Ye hae na dined ava。〃
And she wore an injured look。
〃Sit ye there; it's ower late for dinner; but ye'll get a cup tea。 Doon
i' the mooth; nae wonder; when naething gangs doon your〃
In a minute she placed a tea…tray; and ran into the kitchen with a
teapot。
The next moment a yell was heard; and she returned laughing; with another
teapot。
〃The wife had maskit tea till hersel';〃 said this lawless forager。
Tea and cake on the tablebeauty seated by his sideall in less than a
minute。
He offered her a piece of cake。
〃Na! I am no for any。〃
〃Nor I then;〃 said he。
〃Hets! eat; I tell ye。〃
He replied by putting a bit to her heavenly mouth。
〃Ye're awfu' opinionated;〃 said she; with a countenance that said nothing
should induce her; and eating it almost contemporaneously。
〃Put plenty sugar;〃 added she