the uncommercial traveller-第58章
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again; and the Coroner backed me again; for which I ever afterwards
felt grateful to him as I do now to his memory; and we got another
favourable turn; out of some other witness; some member of the
family with a strong prepossession against the sinner; and I think
we had the doctor back again; and I know that the Coroner summed up
for our side; and that I and my British brothers turned round to
discuss our verdict; and get ourselves into great difficulties with
our large chairs and the broker。 At that stage of the case I tried
hard again; being convinced that I had cause for it; and at last we
found for the minor offence of only concealing the birth; and the
poor desolate creature; who had been taken out during our
deliberation; being brought in again to be told of the verdict;
then dropped upon her knees before us; with protestations that we
were right … protestations among the most affecting that I have
ever heard in my life … and was carried away insensible。
(In private conversation after this was all over; the Coroner
showed me his reasons as a trained surgeon; for perceiving it to be
impossible that the child could; under the most favourable
circumstances; have drawn many breaths; in the very doubtful case
of its having ever breathed at all; this; owing to the discovery of
some foreign matter in the windpipe; quite irreconcilable with many
moments of life。)
When the agonised girl had made those final protestations; I had
seen her face; and it was in unison with her distracted heartbroken
voice; and it was very moving。 It certainly did not impress me by
any beauty that it had; and if I ever see it again in another world
I shall only know it by the help of some new sense or intelligence。
But it came to me in my sleep that night; and I selfishly dismissed
it in the most efficient way I could think of。 I caused some extra
care to be taken of her in the prison; and counsel to be retained
for her defence when she was tried at the Old Bailey; and her
sentence was lenient; and her history and conduct proved that it
was right。 In doing the little I did for her; I remember to have
had the kind help of some gentle…hearted functionary to whom I
addressed myself … but what functionary I have long forgotten … who
I suppose was officially present at the Inquest。
I regard this as a very notable uncommercial experience; because
this good came of a Beadle。 And to the best of my knowledge;
information; and belief; it is the only good that ever did come of
a Beadle since the first Beadle put on his cocked…hat。
CHAPTER XX … BIRTHDAY CELEBRATIONS
It came into my mind that I would recall in these notes a few of
the many hostelries I have rested at in the course of my journeys;
and; indeed; I had taken up my pen for the purpose; when I was
baffled by an accidental circumstance。 It was the having to leave
off; to wish the owner of a certain bright face that looked in at
my door; 'many happy returns of the day。' Thereupon a new thought
came into my mind; driving its predecessor out; and I began to
recall … instead of Inns … the birthdays that I have put up at; on
my way to this present sheet of paper。
I can very well remember being taken out to visit some peach…faced
creature in a blue sash; and shoes to correspond; whose life I
supposed to consist entirely of birthdays。 Upon seed…cake; sweet
wine; and shining presents; that glorified young person seemed to
me to be exclusively reared。 At so early a stage of my travels did
I assist at the anniversary of her nativity (and become enamoured
of her); that I had not yet acquired the recondite knowledge that a
birthday is the common property of all who are born; but supposed
it to be a special gift bestowed by the favouring Heavens on that
one distinguished infant。 There was no other company; and we sat
in a shady bower … under a table; as my better (or worse) knowledge
leads me to believe … and were regaled with saccharine substances
and liquids; until it was time to part。 A bitter powder was
administered to me next morning; and I was wretched。 On the whole;
a pretty accurate foreshadowing of my more mature experiences in
such wise!
Then came the time when; inseparable from one's own birthday; was a
certain sense of merit; a consciousness of well…earned distinction。
When I regarded my birthday as a graceful achievement of my own; a
monument of my perseverance; independence; and good sense;
redounding greatly to my honour。 This was at about the period when
Olympia Squires became involved in the anniversary。 Olympia was
most beautiful (of course); and I loved her to that degree; that I
used to be obliged to get out of my little bed in the night;
expressly to exclaim to Solitude; 'O; Olympia Squires!' Visions of
Olympia; clothed entirely in sage…green; from which I infer a
defectively educated taste on the part of her respected parents;
who were necessarily unacquainted with the South Kensington Museum;
still arise before me。 Truth is sacred; and the visions are
crowned by a shining white beaver bonnet; impossibly suggestive of
a little feminine postboy。 My memory presents a birthday when
Olympia and I were taken by an unfeeling relative … some cruel
uncle; or the like … to a slow torture called an Orrery。 The
terrible instrument was set up at the local Theatre; and I had
expressed a profane wish in the morning that it was a Play: for
which a serious aunt had probed my conscience deep; and my pocket
deeper; by reclaiming a bestowed half…crown。 It was a venerable
and a shabby Orrery; at least one thousand stars and twenty…five
comets behind the age。 Nevertheless; it was awful。 When the low…
spirited gentleman with a wand said; 'Ladies and gentlemen'
(meaning particularly Olympia and me); 'the lights are about to be
put out; but there is not the slightest cause for alarm;' it was
very alarming。 Then the planets and stars began。 Sometimes they
wouldn't come on; sometimes they wouldn't go off; sometimes they
had holes in them; and mostly they didn't seem to be good
likenesses。 All this time the gentleman with the wand was going on
in the dark (tapping away at the heavenly bodies between whiles;
like a wearisome woodpecker); about a sphere revolving on its own
axis eight hundred and ninety…seven thousand millions of times … or
miles … in two hundred and sixty…three thousand five hundred and
twenty…four millions of something elses; until I thought if this
was a birthday it were better never to have been born。 Olympia;
also; became much depressed; and we both slumbered and woke cross;
and still the gentleman was going on in the dark … whether up in
the stars; or down on the stage; it would have been hard to make
out; if it had been worth trying … cyphering away about planes of
orbits; to such an infamous extent that Olympia; stung to madness;
actually kicked me。 A pretty birthday spectacle; when the lights
were turned up again; and all the schools in the town (including
the National; who had come in for nothing; and serve them right;
for they were always throwing stones) were discovered with
exhausted countenances; screwing their knuckles into their eyes; or
clutching their heads of hair。 A pretty birthday speech when Dr。
Sleek of the City…Free bobbed up his powdered head in the stage…
box; and said that before this assembly dispersed he really must
beg to express his entire approval of a lecture as improving; as
informing; as devoid of anything that could call a blush into the
cheek of youth; as any it had ever been his lot to hear delivered。
A pretty birthday altogether; when Astronomy couldn't leave poor
Small Olympia Squires and me alone; but must put an end to our
loves! For; we never got over it; the threadbare Orrery outwore
our mutual tenderness; the man with the wand was too much for the
boy with the bow。
When shall I disconnect the combined smells of oranges; brown
pa