an inland voyage-第2章
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s our information was not so much thrown away as it appeared。 The sex likes to pick up knowledge and yet preserve its superiority。 It is good policy； and almost necessary in the circumstances。 If a man finds a woman admire him； were it only for his acquaintance with geography； he will begin at once to build upon the admiration。 It is only by unintermittent snubbing that the pretty ones can keep us in our place。 Men； as Miss Howe or Miss Harlowe would have said； 'are such ENCROACHERS。' For my part； I am body and soul with the women； and after a well… married couple； there is nothing so beautiful in the world as the myth of the divine huntress。 It is no use for a man to take to the woods； we know him； St。 Anthony tried the same thing long ago； and had a pitiful time of it by all accounts。 But there is this about some women； which overtops the best gymnosophist among men； that they suffice to themselves； and can walk in a high and cold zone without the countenance of any trousered being。 I declare； although the reverse of a professed ascetic； I am more obliged to women for this ideal than I should be to the majority of them； or indeed to any but one； for a spontaneous kiss。 There is nothing so encouraging as the spectacle of self…sufficiency。 And when I think of the slim and lovely maidens； running the woods all night to the note of Diana's horn； moving among the old oaks； as fancy…free as they； things of the forest and the starlight； not touched by the commotion of man's hot and turbid life … although there are plenty other ideals that I should prefer … I find my heart beat at the thought of this one。 'Tis to fail in life； but to fail with what a grace！ That is not lost which is not regretted。 And where … here slips out the male … where would be much of the glory of inspiring love； if there were no contempt to overcome？
ON THE WILLEBROEK CANAL
NEXT morning； when we set forth on the Willebroek Canal； the rain began heavy and chill。 The water of the canal stood at about the drinking temperature of tea； and under this cold aspersion； the surface was covered with steam。 The exhilaration of departure； and the easy motion of the boats under each stroke of the paddles； supported us through this misfortune while it lasted； and when the cloud passed and the sun came out again； our spirits went up above the range of stay…at…home humours。 A good breeze rustled and shivered in the rows of trees that bordered the canal。 The leaves flickered in and out of the light in tumultuous masses。 It seemed sailing weather to eye and ear； but down between the banks； the wind reached us only in faint and desultory puffs。 There was hardly enough to steer by。 Progress was intermittent and unsatisfactory。 A jocular person； of marine antecedents； hailed us from the tow…path with a 'C'EST VITE； MAIS C'EST LONG。'
The canal was busy enough。 Every now and then we met or overtook a long string of boats； with great green tillers； high sterns with a window on either side of the rudder； and perhaps a jug or a flower… pot in one of the windows； a dinghy following behind； a woman busied about the day's dinner； and a handful of children。 These barges were all tied one behind the other with tow ropes； to the number of twenty…five or thirty； and the line was headed and kept in motion by a steamer of strange construction。 It had neither paddle…wheel nor screw； but by some gear not rightly comprehensible to the unmechanical mind； it fetched up over its bow a small bright chain which lay along the bottom of the canal； and paying it out again over the stern； dragged itself forward； link by link； with its whole retinue of loaded skows。 Until one had found out the key to the enigma； there was something solemn and uncomfortable in the progress of one of these trains； as it moved gently along the water with nothing to mark its advance but an eddy alongside dying away into the wake。
Of all the creatures of commercial enterprise； a canal barge is by far the most delightful to consider。 It may spread its sails； and then you see it sailing high above the tree…tops and the windmill； sailing on the aqueduct； sailing through the green corn…lands： the most picturesque of things amphibious。 Or the horse plods along at a foot…pace as if there were no such thing as business in the world； and the man dreaming at the tiller sees the same spire on the horizon all day long。 It is a mystery how things ever get to their destination at this rate； and to see the barges waiting their turn at a lock； affords a fine lesson of how easily the world may be taken。 There should be many contented spirits on board； for such a life is both to travel and to stay at home。
The chimney smokes for dinner as you go along； the banks of the canal slowly unroll their scenery to contemplative eyes； the barge floats by great forests and through great cities with their public buildings and their lamps at night； and for the bargee； in his floating home； 'travelling abed；' it is merely as if he were listening to another man's story or turning the leaves of a picture…book in which he had no concern。 He may take his afternoon walk in some foreign country on the banks of the canal； and then come home to dinner at his own fireside。
There is not enough exercise in such a life for any high measure of health； but a high measure of health is only necessary for unhealthy people。 The slug of a fellow； who is never ill nor well； has a quiet time of it in life； and dies all the easier。
I am sure I would rather be a bargee than occupy any position under heaven that required attendance at an office。 There are few callings； I should say； where a man gives up less of his liberty in return for regular meals。 The bargee is on shipboard … he is master in his own ship … he can land whenever he will … he can never be kept beating off a lee…shore a whole frosty night when the sheets are as hard as iron； and so far as I can make out； time stands as nearly still with him as is compatible with the return of bed…time or the dinner…hour。 It is not easy to see why a bargee should ever die。
Half…way between Willebroek and Villevorde； in a beautiful reach of canal like a squire's avenue； we went ashore to lunch。 There were two eggs； a junk of bread； and a bottle of wine on board the ARETHUSA； and two eggs and an Etna cooking apparatus on board the CIGARETTE。 The master of the latter boat smashed one of the eggs in the course of disembarkation； but observing pleasantly that it might still be cooked A LA PAPIER； he dropped it into the Etna； in its covering of Flemish newspaper。 We landed in a blink of fine weather； but we had not been two minutes ashore before the wind freshened into half a gale； and the rain began to patter on our shoulders。 We sat as close about the Etna as we could。 The spirits burned with great ostentation； the grass caught flame every minute or two； and had to be trodden out； and before long； there were several burnt fingers of the party。 But the solid quantity of cookery accomplished was out of proportion with so much display； and when we desisted； after two applications of the fire； the sound egg was little more than loo…warm； and as for A LA PAPIER； it was a cold and sordid FRICASSEE of printer's ink and broken egg…shell。 We made shift to roast the other two； by putting them close to the burning spirits； and that with better success。 And then we uncorked the bottle of wine； and sat down in a ditch with our canoe aprons over our knees。 It rained smartly。 Discomfort； when it is honestly uncomfortable and makes no nauseous pretensions to the contrary； is a vastly humorous business； and people well steeped and stupefied in the open air are in a good vein for laughter。 From this point of view； even egg A LA PAPIER offered by way of food may pass muster as a sort of accessory to the fun。 But this manner of jest； although it may be taken in good part； does not invite repetition； and from that time forward； the Etna voyaged like a gentleman in the locker of the CIGARETTE。
It is almost unnecessary to mention that when lunch was over and we got aboar
