brother jacob-第4章
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the apparitionhe had not the happiness of doubting for a moment
that the staff was Jacob's pitchforkbut to gather the self…command
necessary for addressing his brother with a sufficiently honeyed
accent。 Jacob was absorbed in scratching up the earth; and had not
heard David's approach。
〃I say; Jacob;〃 said David in a loud whisper; just as the tin box
was lifted out of the hole。
Jacob looked up; and discerning his sweet…flavoured brother; nodded
and grinned in the dim light in a way that made him seem to David
like a triumphant demon。 If he had been of an impetuous
disposition; he would have snatched the pitchfork from the ground
and impaled this fraternal demon。 But David was by no means
impetuous; he was a young man greatly given to calculate
consequences; a habit which has been held to be the foundation of
virtue。 But somehow it had not precisely that effect in David: he
calculated whether an action would harm himself; or whether it would
only harm other people。 In the former case he was very timid about
satisfying his immediate desires; but in the latter he would risk
the result with much courage。
〃Give it me; Jacob;〃 he said; stooping down and patting his brother。
〃Let us see。〃
Jacob; finding the lid rather tight; gave the box to his brother in
perfect faith。 David raised the lids and shook his head; while
Jacob put his finger in and took out a guinea to taste whether the
metamorphosis into lozenges was complete and satisfactory。
〃No; Jacob; too soon; too soon;〃 said David; when the guinea had
been tasted。 〃Give it me; we'll go and bury it somewhere else;
we'll put it in yonder;〃 he added; pointing vaguely toward the
distance。
David screwed on the lid; while Jacob; looking grave; rose and
grasped his pitchfork。 Then; seeing David's bundle; he snatched it;
like a too officious Newfoundland; stuck his pitchfork into it and
carried it over his shoulder in triumph as he accompanied David and
the box out of the thicket。
What on earth was David to do? It would have been easy to frown at
Jacob; and kick him; and order him to get away; but David dared as
soon have kicked the bull。 Jacob was quiet as long as he was
treated indulgently; but on the slightest show of anger; he became
unmanageable; and was liable to fits of fury which would have made
him formidable even without his pitchfork。 There was no mastery to
be obtained over him except by kindness or guile。 David tried
guile。
〃Go; Jacob;〃 he said; when they were out of the thicketpointing
towards the house as he spoke; 〃go and fetch me a spadea spade。
But give ME the bundle;〃 he added; trying to reach it from the fork;
where it hung high above Jacob's tall shoulder。
But Jacob showed as much alacrity in obeying as a wasp shows in
leaving a sugar…basin。 Near David; he felt himself in the vicinity
of lozenges: he chuckled and rubbed his brother's back; brandishing
the bundle higher out of reach。 David; with an inward groan;
changed his tactics; and walked on as fast as he could。 It was not
safe to linger。 Jacob would get tired of following him; or; at all
events; could be eluded。 If they could once get to the distant
highroad; a coach would overtake them; David would mount it; having
previously by some ingenious means secured his bundle; and then
Jacob might howl and flourish his pitchfork as much as he liked。
Meanwhile he was under the fatal necessity of being very kind to
this ogre; and of providing a large breakfast for him when they
stopped at a roadside inn。 It was already three hours since they
had started; and David was tired。 Would no coach be coming up soon?
he inquired。 No coach for the next two hours。 But there was a
carrier's cart to come immediately; on its way to the next town。 If
he could slip out; even leaving his bundle behind; and get into the
cart without Jacob! But there was a new obstacle。 Jacob had
recently discovered a remnant of sugar…candy in one of his brother's
tail…pockets; and; since then; had cautiously kept his hold on that
limb of the garment; perhaps with an expectation that there would be
a further development of sugar…candy after a longer or shorter
interval。 Now every one who has worn a coat will understand the
sensibilities that must keep a man from starting away in a hurry
when there is a grasp on his coat…tail。 David looked forward to
being well received among strangers; but it might make a difference
if he had only one tail to his coat。
He felt himself in a cold perspiration。 He could walk no more: he
must get into the cart and let Jacob get in with him。 Presently a
cheering idea occurred to him: after so large a breakfast; Jacob
would be sure to go to sleep in the cart; you see at once that David
meant to seize his bundle; jump out; and be free。 His expectation
was partly fulfilled: Jacob did go to sleep in the cart; but it was
in a peculiar attitudeit was with his arms tightly fastened round
his dear brother's body; and if ever David attempted to move; the
grasp tightened with the force of an affectionate boa…constrictor。
〃Th' innicent's fond on you;〃 observed the carrier; thinking that
David was probably an amiable brother; and wishing to pay him a
compliment。
David groaned。 The ways of thieving were not ways of pleasantness。
Oh; why had he an idiot brother? Oh; why; in general; was the world
so constituted that a man could not take his mother's guineas
comfortably? David became grimly speculative。
Copious dinner at noon for Jacob; but little dinner; because little
appetite; for David。 Instead of eating; he plied Jacob with beer;
for through this liberality he descried a hope。 Jacob fell into a
dead sleep; at last; without having his arms round David; who paid
the reckoning; took his bundle; and walked off。 In another half…
hour he was on the coach on his way to Liverpool; smiling the smile
of the triumphant wicked。 He was rid of Jacobhe was bound for the
Indies; where a gullible princess awaited him。 He would never steal
any more; but there would be no need; he would show himself so
deserving; that people would make him presents freely。 He must give
up the notion of his father's legacy; but it was not likely he would
ever want that trifle; and even if he didwhy; it was a
compensation to think that in being for ever divided from his family
he was divided from Jacob; more terrible than Gorgon or Demogorgon
to David's timid green eyes。 Thank heaven; he should never see
Jacob any more!
CHAPTER II
It was nearly six years after the departure of Mr。 David Faux for
the West Indies; that the vacant shop in the marketplace at
Grimworth was understood to have been let to the stranger with a
sallow complexion and a buff cravat; whose first appearance had
caused some excitement in the bar of the Woolpack; where he had
called to wait for the coach。
Grimworth; to a discerning eye; was a good place to set up
shopkeeping in。 There was no competition in it at present; the
Church…people had their own grocer and draper; the Dissenters had
theirs; and the two or three butchers found a ready market for their
joints without strict reference to religious persuasionexcept that
the rector's wife had given a general order for the veal sweet…
breads and the mutton kidneys; while Mr。 Rodd; the Baptist minister;
had requested that; so far as was compatible with the fair
accommodation of other customers; the sheep's trotters might be
reserved for him。 And it was likely to be a growing place; for the
trustees of Mr。 Zephaniah Crypt's Charity; under the stimulus of a
late visitation by commissioners; were beginning to apply long…
accumulating funds to the rebuilding of the Yellow Coat School;
which was henceforth to be carried forward on a greatly…extended
scale; the testator having left no restrictions concerning the
curriculum; but only concerning the coat。
The shopkeep