memoir of fleeming jenkin-第31章
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'FEB。 18TH; 1877。 … We all feel very lonely without you。 Frewen
had to come up and sit in my room for company last night and I
actually kissed him; a thing that has not occurred for years。
Jack; poor fellow; bears it as well as he can; and has taken the
opportunity of having a fester on his foot; so he is lame and has
it bathed; and this occupies his thoughts a good deal。'
'FEB。 19TH。 … As to Mill; Austin has not got the list yet。 I think
it will prejudice him very much against Mill … but that is not my
affair。 Education of that kind! 。 。 。 I would as soon cram my boys
with food and boast of the pounds they had eaten; as cram them with
literature。'
But if Fleeming was an anxious father; he did not suffer his
anxiety to prevent the boys from any manly or even dangerous
pursuit。 Whatever it might occur to them to try; he would
carefully show them how to do it; explain the risks; and then
either share the danger himself or; if that were not possible;
stand aside and wait the event with that unhappy courage of the
looker…on。 He was a good swimmer; and taught them to swim。 He
thoroughly loved all manly exercises; and during their holidays;
and principally in the Highlands; helped and encouraged them to
excel in as many as possible: to shoot; to fish; to walk; to pull
an oar; to hand; reef and steer; and to run a steam launch。 In all
of these; and in all parts of Highland life; he shared delightedly。
He was well onto forty when he took once more to shooting; he was
forty…three when he killed his first salmon; but no boy could have
more single…mindedly rejoiced in these pursuits。 His growing love
for the Highland character; perhaps also a sense of the difficulty
of the task; led him to take up at forty…one the study of Gaelic;
in which he made some shadow of progress; but not much: the
fastnesses of that elusive speech retaining to the last their
independence。 At the house of his friend Mrs。 Blackburn; who plays
the part of a Highland lady as to the manner born; he learned the
delightful custom of kitchen dances; which became the rule at his
own house and brought him into yet nearer contact with his
neighbours。 And thus at forty…two; he began to learn the reel; a
study; to which he brought his usual smiling earnestness; and the
steps; diagrammatically represented by his own hand; are before me
as I write。
It was in 1879 that a new feature was added to the Highland life:
a steam launch; called the PURGLE; the Styrian corruption of
Walpurga; after a friend to be hereafter mentioned。 'The steam
launch goes;' Fleeming wrote。 'I wish you had been present to
describe two scenes of which she has been the occasion already:
one during which the population of Ullapool; to a baby; was
harnessed to her hurrahing … and the other in which the same
population sat with its legs over a little pier; watching Frewen
and Bernie getting up steam for the first time。' The PURGLE was
got with educational intent; and it served its purpose so well; and
the boys knew their business so practically; that when the summer
was at an end; Fleeming; Mrs。 Jenkin; Frewen the engineer; Bernard
the stoker; and Kenneth Robertson a Highland seaman; set forth in
her to make the passage south。 The first morning they got from
Loch Broom into Gruinard bay; where they lunched upon an island;
but the wind blowing up in the afternoon; with sheets of rain; it
was found impossible to beat to sea; and very much in the situation
of castaways upon an unknown coast; the party landed at the mouth
of Gruinard river。 A shooting lodge was spied among the trees;
there Fleeming went; and though the master; Mr。 Murray; was from
home; though the two Jenkin boys were of course as black as
colliers; and all the castaways so wetted through that; as they
stood in the passage; pools formed about their feet and ran before
them into the house; yet Mrs。 Murray kindly entertained them for
the night。 On the morrow; however; visitors were to arrive; there
would be no room and; in so out…of…the…way a spot; most probably no
food for the crew of the PURGLE; and on the morrow about noon; with
the bay white with spindrift and the wind so strong that one could
scarcely stand against it; they got up steam and skulked under the
land as far as Sanda Bay。 Here they crept into a seaside cave; and
cooked some food; but the weather now freshening to a gale; it was
plain they must moor the launch where she was; and find their way
overland to some place of shelter。 Even to get their baggage from
on board was no light business; for the dingy was blown so far to
leeward every trip; that they must carry her back by hand along the
beach。 But this once managed; and a cart procured in the
neighbourhood; they were able to spend the night in a pot…house on
Ault Bea。 Next day; the sea was unapproachable; but the next they
had a pleasant passage to Poolewe; hugging the cliffs; the falling
swell bursting close by them in the gullies; and the black scarts
that sat like ornaments on the top of every stack and pinnacle;
looking down into the PURGLE as she passed。 The climate of
Scotland had not done with them yet: for three days they lay
storm…stayed in Poolewe; and when they put to sea on the morning of
the fourth; the sailors prayed them for God's sake not to attempt
the passage。 Their setting out was indeed merely tentative; but
presently they had gone too far to return; and found themselves
committed to double Rhu Reay with a foul wind and a cross sea。
From half…past eleven in the morning until half…past five at night;
they were in immediate and unceasing danger。 Upon the least
mishap; the PURGLE must either have been swamped by the seas or
bulged upon the cliffs of that rude headland。 Fleeming and
Robertson took turns baling and steering; Mrs。 Jenkin; so violent
was the commotion of the boat; held on with both hands; Frewen; by
Robertson's direction; ran the engine; slacking and pressing her to
meet the seas; and Bernard; only twelve years old; deadly sea…sick;
and continually thrown against the boiler; so that he was found
next day to be covered with burns; yet kept an even fire。 It was a
very thankful party that sat down that evening to meat in the Hotel
at Gairloch。 And perhaps; although the thing was new in the
family; no one was much surprised when Fleeming said grace over
that meal。 Thenceforward he continued to observe the form; so that
there was kept alive in his house a grateful memory of peril and
deliverance。 But there was nothing of the muff in Fleeming; he
thought it a good thing to escape death; but a becoming and a
healthful thing to run the risk of it; and what is rarer; that
which he thought for himself; he thought for his family also。 In
spite of the terrors of Rhu Reay; the cruise was persevered in and
brought to an end under happier conditions。
One year; instead of the Highlands; Alt Aussee; in the Steiermark;
was chosen for the holidays; and the place; the people; and the
life delighted Fleeming。 He worked hard at German; which he had
much forgotten since he was a boy; and what is highly
characteristic; equally hard at the patois; in which he learned to
excel。 He won a prize at a Schutzen…fest; and though he hunted
chamois without much success; brought down more interesting game in
the shape of the Styrian peasants; and in particular of his gillie;
Joseph。 This Joseph was much of a character; and his appreciations
of Fleeming have a fine note of their own。 The bringing up of the
boys he deigned to approve of: 'FAST SO GUT WIE EIN BAUER;' was
his trenchant criticism。 The attention and courtly respect with
which Fleeming surrounded his wife; was something of a puzzle to
the philosophic gillie; he announced in the village that Mrs。
Jenkin … DIE SILBERNE FRAU; as the folk had prettily