old christmas-第6章
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the Squire； to whom he had become a factotum； and whom he particularly delighted by jumping with his humour in respect to old times； and by having a scrap of an old song to suit every occasion。 We had presently a specimen of his last mentioned talent； for no sooner was supper removed； and spiced wines and other beverages peculiar to the season introduced； than Master Simon was called on for a good old Christmas song。 He bethought himself for a moment； and then； with a sparkle of the eye； and a voice that was by no means bad； excepting that it ran occasionally into a falsetto； like the notes of a split reed； he quavered forth a quaint old ditty：
〃Now Christmas is come； Let us beat up the drum； And call all our neighbours together； And when they appear； Let us make them such cheer As will keep out the wind and the weather；〃 etc。
The supper had disposed every one to gaiety； and an old harper was summoned from the servants' hall； where he had been strumming all the evening； and to all appearance comforting himself with some of the Squire's home…brewed。 He was a kind of hanger…on； I was told； of the establishment； and though ostensibly a resident of the village； was oftener to be found in the Squire's kitchen than his own home； the old gentleman being fond of the sound of 〃harp in hall。〃
The dance； like most dances after supper； was a merry one； some of the older folks joined in it； and the Squire himself figured down several couples with a partner with whom he affirmed he had danced at every Christmas for nearly half a century。 Master Simon； who seemed to be a kind of connecting link between the old times and the new； and to be withal a little antiquated in the taste of his accomplishments； evidently piqued himself on his dancing； and was endeavouring to gain credit by the heel and toe； rigadoon； and other graces of the ancient school； but he had unluckily assorted himself with a little romping girl from boarding…school； who； by her wild vivacity； kept him continually on the stretch； and defeated all his sober attempts at elegance；such are the ill… assorted matches to which antique gentlemen are unfortunately prone！
The young Oxonian； on the contrary； had led out one of his maiden aunts； on whom the rogue played a thousand little knaveries with impunity； he was full of practical jokes； and his delight was to tease his aunts and cousins； yet； like all madcap youngsters； he was a universal favourite among the women。 The most interesting couple in the dance was the young officer and a ward of the Squire's； a beautiful blushing girl of seventeen。 From several shy glances which I had noticed in the course of the evening； I suspected there was a little kindness growing up between them； and； indeed； the young soldier was just the hero to captivate a romantic girl。 He was tall； slender； and handsome； and like most young British officers of late years； had picked up various small accomplishments on the Continenthe could talk French and Italian draw landscapes；sing very tolerablydance divinely； but above all he had been wounded at Waterloo；what girl of seventeen； well read in poetry and romance； could resist such a mirror of chivalry and perfection！
The moment the dance was over； he caught up a guitar； and lolling against the old marble fireplace； in an attitude which I am half inclined to suspect was studied； began the little French air of the Troubadour。 The Squire； however； exclaimed against having anything on Christmas eve but good old English； upon which the young minstrel； casting up his eye for a moment； as if in an effort of memory； struck into another strain； and； with a charming air of gallantry； gave Herrick's 〃Night…Piece to Julia：〃
〃Her eyes the glow…worm lend thee； The shooting stars attend thee； And the elves also； Whose little eyes glow Like the sparks of fire； befriend thee。
〃No Will…o'…the…Wisp mislight thee； Nor snake or glow…worm bite thee； But on； on thy way； Not making a stay； Since ghost there is none to affright thee。
〃Then let not the dark thee cumber； What though the moon does slumber； The stars of the night Will lend thee their light； Like tapers clear without number。
〃Then； Julia； let me woo thee； Thus； thus to come unto me； And when I shall meet Thy silvery feet； My soul I'll pour into thee。〃
The song might have been intended in compliment to the fair Julia； for so I found his partner was called； or it might not； she； however； was certainly unconscious of any such application； for she never looked at the singer； but kept her eyes cast upon the floor。 Her face was suffused； it is true； with a beautiful blush； and there was a gentle heaving of the bosom； but all that was doubtless caused by the exercise of the dance； indeed； so great was her indifference； that she was amusing herself with plucking to pieces a choice bouquet of hothouse flowers； and by the time the song was concluded； the nosegay lay in ruins on the floor。
The party now broke up for the night with the kind…hearted old custom of shaking hands。 As I passed through the hall； on the way to my chamber； the dying embers of the Yule…clog still sent forth a dusky glow； and had it not been the season when 〃no spirit dares stir abroad；〃 I should have been half tempted to steal from my room at midnight； and peep whether the fairies might not be at their revels about the hearth。
My chamber was in the old part of the mansion； the ponderous furniture of which might have been fabricated in the days of the giants。 The room was panelled with cornices of heavy carved work； in which flowers and grotesque faces were strangely intermingled； and a row of black looking portraits stared mournfully at me from the walls。 The bed was of rich though faded damask； with a lofty tester； and stood in a niche opposite a bow window。 I had scarcely got into bed when a strain of music seemed to break forth in the air just below the window。 I listened； and found it proceeded from a band； which I concluded to be the waits from some neighbouring village。 They went round the house； playing under the windows。
I drew aside the curtains； to hear them more distinctly。 The moonbeams fell through the upper part of the casement； partially lighting up the antiquated apartment。 The sounds； as they receded； became more soft and aerial； and seemed to accord with quiet and moonlight。 I listened and listenedthey became more and more tender and remote； and； as they gradually died away； my head sank upon the pillow and I fell asleep。
Christmas Day
Dark and dull night； flie hence away； And give the honour to this day That Sees December turn'd to May。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 Why does the chilling winter's morne Smile like a field beset with corn？ Or smell like to a meade new…shorne； Thus on the sudden？Come and see The cause why things thus fragrant be。
HERRICK。
When I awoke the next morning； it seemed as if all the events of the preceding evening had been a dream； and nothing but the identity of the ancient chamber convinced me of their reality。 While I lay musing on my pillow； I heard the sound of little feet pattering outside of the door； and a whispering consultation。 Presently a choir of small voices chanted forth an old Christmas carol； the burden of which was：
〃Rejoice； our Saviour he was born On Christmas Day in the morning。〃
I rose softly； slipped on my clothes； opened the door suddenly； and beheld one of the most beautiful little fairy groups that a painter could imagine。
It consisted of a boy and two girls； the eldest not more than six； and lovely as seraphs。 They were going the rounds of the house； and singing at every chamber…door； but my sudden appearance frightened them into mute bashfulness。 They remained for a moment playing on their lips with their fingers； and now and then stealing a shy glance； from under their eyebrows； until； as if by one impulse； they scampered away； and as they turned an angle of the gallery； I heard them laughing in triumph at their escape。
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