at the back of the north wind-第33章

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Mr。　Raymond's　door　in　less　than　an　hour。　　When　he　asked　if　he

was　at　home；　the　servant；　in　return；　asked　what　he　wanted。



〃I　want　to　tell　him　something。〃



〃But　I　can't　go　and　trouble　him　with　such　a　message　as　that。〃



〃He　told　me　to　come　to　himthat　is；　when　I　could　readand　I　can。〃



〃How　am　I　to　know　that？〃



Diamond　stared　with　astonishment　for　one　moment；　then　answered：



〃Why；　I've　just　told　you。　　That's　how　you　know　it。〃



But　this　man　was　made　of　coarser　grain　than　the　policeman；

and；　instead　of　seeing　that　Diamond　could　not　tell　a　lie；

he　put　his　answer　down　as　impudence；　and　saying；　〃Do　you

think　I'm　going　to　take　your　word　for　it？〃　shut　the　door　in　his　face。



Diamond　turned　and　sat　down　on　the　doorstep；　thinking　with　himself

that　the　tall　gentleman　must　either　come　in　or　come　out；　and　he

was　therefore　in　the　best　possible　position　for　finding　him。　

He　had　not　waited　long　before　the　door　opened　again；　but　when　he

looked　round；　it　was　only　the　servant　once　more。



〃Get；　away〃　he　said。　　〃What　are　you　doing　on　the　doorstep？〃



〃Waiting　for　Mr。　Raymond；〃　answered　Diamond；　getting　up。



〃He's　not　at　home。〃



〃Then　I'll　wait　till　he　comes；〃　returned　Diamond；　sitting　down　again

with　a　smile。



What　the　man　would　have　done　next　I　do　not　know；　but　a　step

sounded　from　the　hall；　and　when　Diamond　looked　round　yet　again；

there　was　the　tall　gentleman。



〃Who's　this；　John？〃　he　asked。



〃I　don't　know；　sir。　　An　imperent　little　boy　as　will　sit　on　the　doorstep。〃



〃Please　sir〃　said　Diamond；　〃he　told　me　you　weren't　at　home；　and　I

sat　down　to　wait　for　you。〃



〃Eh；　what！〃　said　Mr。　Raymond。　　〃John！　　John！　　This　won't　do。　

Is　it　a　habit　of　yours　to　turn　away　my　visitors？　　There'll　be　some

one　else　to　turn　away；　I'm　afraid；　if　I　find　any　more　of　this　kind

of　thing。　　Come　in；　my　little　man。　　I　suppose　you've　come　to　claim

your　sixpence？〃



〃No；　sir；　not　that。〃



〃What！　can't　you　read　yet？〃



〃Yes；　I　can　now；　a　little。　　But　I'll　come　for　that　next　time。　

I　came　to　tell　you　about　Sal's　Nanny。〃



〃Who's　Sal's　Nanny？〃



〃The　girl　at　the　crossing　you　talked　to　the　same　day。〃



〃Oh；　yes；　I　remember。　　What's　the　matter？　　Has　she　got　run　over？〃



Then　Diamond　told　him　all。



Now　Mr。　Raymond　was　one　of　the　kindest　men　in　London。　　He　sent　at

once　to　have　the　horse　put　to　the　brougham；　took　Diamond　with　him；

and　drove　to　the　Children's　Hospital。　　There　he　was　well　known

to　everybody；　for　he　was　not　only　a　large　subscriber；　but　he　used

to　go　and　tell　the　children　stories　of　an　afternoon。　　One　of　the

doctors　promised　to　go　and　find　Nanny；　and　do　what　could　be　done

have　her　brought　to　the　hospital；　if　possible。



That　same　night　they　sent　a　litter　for　her；　and　as　she　could

be　of　no　use　to　old　Sal　until　she　was　better；　she　did　not　object

to　having　her　removed。　　So　she　was　soon　lying　in　the　fever　ward

for　the　first　time　in　her　life　in　a　nice　clean　bed。　　But　she　knew

nothing　of　the　whole　affair。　　She　was　too　ill　to　know　anything。







CHAPTER　XXII



MR。　　RAYMOND'S　RIDDLE





MR。　　RAYMOND　took　Diamond　home　with　him；　stopping　at　the　Mews

to　tell　his　mother　that　he　would　send　him　back　soon。　　Diamond　ran

in　with　the　message　himself；　and　when　he　reappeared　he　had　in　his

hand　the　torn　and　crumpled　book　which　North　Wind　had　given　him。



〃Ah！　　I　see；〃　said　Mr。　Raymond：　　〃you　are　going　to　claim　your

sixpence　now。〃



〃I　wasn't　thinking　of　that　so　much　as　of　another　thing；〃　said　Diamond。　

〃There's　a　rhyme　in　this　book　I　can't　quite　understand。　　I　want　you

to　tell　me　what　it　means；　if　you　please。〃



〃I　will　if　I　can；〃　answered　Mr。　Raymond。　　〃You　shall　read　it　to　me

when　we　get　home；　and　then　I　shall　see。〃



Still　with　a　good　many　blunders；　Diamond　did　read　it　after　a　fashion。　

Mr。　Raymond　took　the　little　book　and　read　it　over　again。



Now　Mr。　Raymond　was　a　poet　himself；　and　so；　although　he　had　never

been　at　the　back　of　the　north　wind；　he　was　able　to　understand　the

poem　pretty　well。　　But　before　saying　anything　about　it；　he　read　it

over　aloud；　and　Diamond　thought　he　understood　it　much　better　already。



〃I'll　tell　you　what　I　think　it　means；〃　he　then　said。　　〃It　means

that　people　may　have　their　way　for　a　while；　if　they　like；　but　it

will　get　them　into　such　troubles　they'll　wish　they　hadn't　had　it。〃



〃I　know；　I　know！〃　said　Diamond。　　〃Like　the　poor　cabman　next　door。　

He　drinks　too　much。〃



〃Just　so；〃　returned　Mr。　Raymond。　　〃But　when　people　want　to　do　right；

things　about　them　will　try　to　help　them。　　Only　they　must　kill

the　snake；　you　know。〃



〃I　was　sure　the　snake　had　something　to　do　with　it；〃

cried　Diamond　triumphantly。



A　good　deal　more　talk　followed；　and　Mr。　Raymond　gave　Diamond

his　sixpence。



〃What　will　you　do　with　it？〃　he　asked。



〃Take　it　home　to　my　mother；〃　he　answered。　　〃She　has　a　teapot

such　a　black　one！with　a　broken　spout；　and　she　keeps　all　her　money

in　it。　　It　ain't　much；　but　she　saves　it　up　to　buy　shoes　for　me。　

And　there's　baby　coming　on　famously；　and　he'll　want　shoes　soon。　

And　every　sixpence　is　somethingain't　it；　sir？〃



〃To　be　sure；　my　man。　　I　hope　you'll　always　make　as　good　a　use

of　your　money。〃



〃I　hope　so；　sir；〃　said　Diamond。



〃And　here's　a　book　for　you；　full　of　pictures　and　stories　and　poems。　

I　wrote　it　myself；　chiefly　for　the　children　of　the　hospital　where

I　hope　Nanny　is　going。　　I　don't　mean　I　printed　it；　you　know。　

I　made　it；〃　added　Mr。　Raymond；　wishing　Diamond　to　understand　that　he

was　the　author　of　the　book。



〃I　know　what　you　mean。　　I　make　songs　myself。　　They're　awfully　silly；

but　they　please　baby；　and　that's　all　they're　meant　for。〃



〃Couldn't　you　let　me　hear　one　of　them　now？〃　said　Mr。　Raymond。



〃No；　sir；　I　couldn't。　I　forget　them　as　soon　as　I've　done　with　them。　

Besides；　I　couldn't　make　a　line　without　baby　on　my　knee。　　We　make

them　together；　you　know。　　They're　just　as　much　baby's　as　mine。　

It's　he　that　pulls　them　out　of　me。〃



〃I　suspect　the　child's　a　genius；〃　said　the　poet　to　himself；

〃and　that's　what　makes　people　think　him　silly。〃



Now　if　any　of　my　child　readers　want　to　know　what　a　genius　is

shall　I　try　to　tell　them；　or　shall　I　not？　　I　will　give　them　one

very　short　answer：　　it　means　one　who　understands　things　without

any　other　body　telling　him　what　they　mean。　　God　makes　a　few　such

now　and　then　to　teach　the　rest　of　us。



〃Do　you　like　riddles？〃　asked　Mr。　Raymond；　turning　over　the　leaves

of　his　own　book。



〃I　don't　know　what　a　riddle　is；〃　said　Diamond。



〃It's　something　that　means　something　else；　and　you've　got　to　find

out　what　the　something　else　is。〃



Mr。　Raymond　liked　the　old…fashioned　riddle　best；　and　had　written　a　few

one　of　which　he　now　read。



　　　　　　　　　　　　I　have　only　one　foot；　but　thousands　of　toes；

　　　　　　　　　　　　My　one　foot　stands；　but　never　goes。

　　　　　　　　　　　　I　have　many　arms；　and　they're　mighty　all；

　　　　　　　　　　　　And　hundreds　of　fingers；　large　and　small。

　　　　　　　　　　　　From　the　ends　of　my　fingers　my　beauty　grows。

　　　　　　　　　　　　I　breathe　with　my　hair；　and　I　drink　with　my　toes。

　　　　　　　　　　　　I　grow　bigger　and　bigger　about　the　waist；

　　　　　　　　　　　　And　yet　I　am　always　very　tight　laced。

　　　　　　　　　　　　None　e'er　saw　me　eat　　I've　no　mouth　to　bite；

　　　　　　　　　　　　Yet　I　eat　all　day　in　the　full　sunlight。

　　　　　　　　　　　　In　the　summer　with　song　I　shave　and　quiver；

　　　　　　　　　　　　But　in　winter　I　fast　and　groan　and　shiver。





〃Do　you　know　what　that　means；　Diamond？〃　he　asked；　when　he　had　finished。



〃No；　indeed；　I　don't；〃　answered　Diamond。



〃Then　you　can　read　it　for　yourself；　and　think　over　it；　and　see

if　you　can　find　out；〃　said　Mr。　Raymond；　giving　him　the　book。　

〃And　now　you　had　better　go　home　to　your　mother。　　When　you've　found

the　riddle；　you　can　come　again。〃



If　Diamond　had　had　to　find　out　the　riddle　in　order　to　see

Mr。　Raymond　again；　I　doubt　if　he　would　ever　have　seen　him。



〃Oh　then；〃　I　think　I　hear　some　little　reader　say；　〃he　could　not