第3章

类别:其他 作者:William Morris字数:4853更新时间:18/12/21 17:26:42
“MasterClement,howfardostthoumakeittoHigham-on-the-Way?” “Amatteroffortymiles。”saidtheChapman;“because,asthouwottest,ifyeridesouthfromhence,yeshallpresentlybringyournoseupagainstthebigdowns,andmustneedsclimbthematonce;andwhenyeareatthetopofBearHill,andlooksouthawayyeshallseenoughtbutdownsondownswithneveraroadtocallaroad,andneveracastle,orchurch,orhomestead:noughtbutsomeshepherd’shut; oratthemostthelittlehouseofaholymanwithalittlechapeltherebyinsomeswellyofthechalk,wherethewaterhathtrickledintoapool;forotherwisetheplaceiswaterless。” Therewithhetookalongpullatthetankardbyhisside,andwenton: “Highamisbeyondallthat,andoutintothefertileplain; andalittleriverhightColdlakewindethaboutthemeadowsthere; anditisafairland;thoughlookyouthewoolofthedownsisgood,good,good!Ihavefoisonofthisyear’sfleeceswithme。 YeshallraisenonesuchinUpmeads。” Ralphsatsilentalittle,asifpondering,andthenhestartedupandsaid: “GoodmasterClement,wehaveeatenthymeatandthanktheeforthatandothermatters。Wiltthounowbekinder,andbidthyboybringroundFalconourhorse;forwehavefartogo,andmustbegonestraight-away。” “Yea,lord。”saidClement,“evensowillIdo。”Andhemutteredunderhisbreath;“Thoutalkestbig,mylad,withthy’we’;butthouartpressedlestNicholasbeherepresentlytofetchtheeback; andtosaysoothIwouldhishandwereonthyshoulderevennow。” Thenhespakealoudagain,andsaid: “Imustnowbegonetomylads,andIwillsendoneroundwiththywar-horse。Buttakemyrede,mylord,andbecomethemanoftheAbbotofSt。Mary’sofHigham,andallwillbewell。” Therewithheedgedhimselfoutofthechamber,andthedamefelltomakingamightyclatterwiththevesselandtrenchersandcupsontheboard,whileRalphwalkedupanddownthechamberhiswar-gearjinglinguponhim。 Presentlythedamelefthertable-clatterandcameuptoRalphandlookedkindlyintohisfaceandsaid:“Gossip,hastthouperchanceanymoney?” Heflushedupred,andthenhisfacefell;yethespakegaily: “Yea,gossip,Ihavebothwhiteandred:therearethreegoldencrownsinmypouch,andalittleflockofsilverpennies: forsoothIsaynotasmanyaswouldreachfromheretoUpmeads,iftheywerelaidoneaftertheother。” Shesmiledandpattedhischeek,andsaid: “Thouartnoveryprudentchild,king’sson。Butitcomesintomymindthatmymasterdidnotmeantheetogoawayempty-handed; elsehadhenotdepartedandleftustwaintogether。” Therewithshewenttothecredencethatstoodinacorner,andopenedadrawerthereinandtookoutalittlebag,andgaveitintoRalph’shand,andsaid:“Thisisthegiftofthegossip;andthoumaysttakeitwithoutshame; allthemorebecauseifthyfatherhadbeenaworserman,andaharderlordhewouldhavehadmoretogivethee。 Butnowthouhastasmuchormoreasanyoneofthybrethren。” Hetookthebagsmilingandshame-faced,butshelookedonhimfondlyandsaid: “NowIknownotwhetherIshalllayoldNicholasonthineheelswhenhecomethafterthee,ascomehewillfullsurely; orwhetherIshallsuffertheoldsleuth-houndnoseoutthyslotofhimself,asfullsurelyhewillsetontoit。” “Thoumightesttellhim。”saidRalph,“thatIamgonetotakeservicewiththeAbbotofSt。Mary’sofHigham:hah?” Shelaughedandsaid:“Wiltthoudoso,lord,andfollowtheredeofthatgoodmanofmine,whothinkethhimselfaswiseasSolomon?” Ralphsmiledandansweredhernothing。 “Well。”shesaid,“Ishallsaywhatlikesmewhenthehourisathand。 Lo,here!thinehorse。Abideyetamomentoftime,andthengowhitherthouneedsmust,likethewindofthesummerday。” TherewithshewentoutofthechamberandcamebackagainwithascripwhichshegavetoRalphandsaid:“Hereinisaflaskofdrinkforthewaterlesscountry,andalittlemeatfortheway。 Faretheewell,gossip!LittledidIlookforitwhenIroseupthismorningandnothingirkedmesavethedulnessofourtown,andthelittlenessofmen’sdoingstherein,thatIshouldhavetocutoffapieceofmylifefrommethismorning,andsay,farewellgossip,asnowagainIdo。” Therewithshekissedhimoneithercheekandembracedhim; anditmightbesaidofherandhimthatshelethimgothereafter; forthoughasaforesaidhelovedher,andpraisedherkindness,hescarceunderstoodtheeagernessofherloveforhim; whereasmoreovershesawhimnotsooftenbetwixtUpmeadsandWulstead:andbelikesheherselfscarceunderstoodit。 Albeitshewasachildlesswoman。 Sowhenhehadgottohorse,shewatchedhimridingamoment,andsawhowhewavedhishandtoherasheturnedthecornerofthemarket-place,andhowaknotofladsandlassesstoodstaringonhimaftershelostsightofhim。Thensheturnedherbackintothechamberandlaidherheadonthetableandwept。 Thencameinthegoodmanquietlyandstoodbyherandsheheededhimnot。Hestoodgrinningcuriouslyonherawhile,andthenlaidhishandonhershoulder,andsaidassheraisedherfacetohim: “Sweetheart,itavailethnought;whenthouwertyoungandexceedingfair,hewasbutalittlebabe,andthouwertlookinginthosedaystohavebabesofthineown;andthenitwastoosoon: andnowthatheissuchabeauteousyoungman,andaking’ssonwithal,andthouartweddedtoacarefulcarleofnoweakheart,andthouthyselfartmorethantwo-scoreyearsold,itistoolate。Yetthoudidstwelltogiveourlordthemoney。 Lo!hereiswherewithaltofillupthelackinthychest; andhereisatoyfortheeinplaceofthepairofbeadsthougavesthim;andIbidtheelookonitasifIhadgivenhimmyshareofthemoneyandthebeads。” SheturnedtoClement,andtookthebagofmoney,andthechapletwhichheheldouttoher,andshesaid: “Godwotthouartnoillman,myhusband,butwouldGodI hadasonliketohim!” Shestillweptsomewhat;butthechapmansaid:“Letitrestthere,sweetheart!letitrestthere!Itmaybeayearortwainbeforethouseesthimagain:andthenbelikeheshallbecomebackwithsomewomanwhomhelovesbetterthananyother; andwhoknowsbutinawayhemaydeemhimselfourson。 Meanwhilethouhastdonewell,sweetheart,sobeglad。” Therewithhekissedherandwenthiswaystohismerchandize,andshetothe RalphRideththeDownsAsforRalph,herodeonwithamerryheart,andpresentlycametoanendoftheplaincountry,andthegreatdownsroseupbeforehimwithawhiteroadwindinguptothetopofthem。 Justbeforetheslopesbegantorisewasalittlethorpbesideastream,andtherebyafairchurchandalittlehouseofCanons: soRalphrodetowardthechurchtoseeifthereinwereanaltarofSt。Nicholas,whowashisgoodlordandpatron,thathemightaskofhimablessingonhisjourney。 Butashecameuptothechurchyard-gatehesawagreatblackhorsetiedtheretoasifabidingsomeone;andashelighteddownfromhissaddlehesawamancominghastilyfromoutthechurch-doorandstridingswiftlytowardthesaidgate。 Hewasabigman,andarmed;forhehadabrightsteelsalletonhishead,whichcoveredhisfaceallsavetheendofhischin;andplateshehadonhislegsandarms。 Heworeagreencoatoverhisarmour,andthereonwaswroughtingoldanimageofatreeleafless:hehadalittlesteelaxeabouthisneck,andagreatswordhungbyhisside。 Ralphstoodlookingonhimwithhishandonthelatchofthegate,butwhenthemancametheretohetoreitopenroughlyandshovedthroughatonce,drivingRalphback,sothathewell-nighoversethim,andsosprangtohishorseandswunghimselfintothesaddle,justasRalphsteadiedhimselfandruffleduptohim,halfdrawinghisswordfromthescabbardthewhile。 Buttheman-at-armscriedout,“Putitback,putitback! Ifthoumustneedsdealwitheverymanthatshoveththeeinhishaste,thylifeisliketobebutshort。” Hewassettlinghimselfinhissaddleashespoke,andnowheshookhisrein,androdeoffspeedilytowardthehill-road。 ButwhenhewassofaroffthatRalphmightbutseehisfacebutasapieceofreddishcolour,hereinedupforamomentoftime,andturningroundinhissaddlelifteduphissalletandlefthisfacebare,andcriedoutasiftoRalph,“Thefirsttime!” Andthenletthehead-piecefallagain,andsetspurstohishorseandgalloppedaway。 Ralphstoodlookingathimashegotsmalleronthelongwhiteroad,andwonderingwhatthismightmean,andhowtheunknownmanshouldknowhim,ifhedidknowhim。 Butpresentlyhelethiswonderrunoffhim,andwenthiswaysintothechurch,whereinhefoundhisgoodlordandfriendSt。Nicholas,andsosaidapaternosterbeforehisaltar,andbesoughthishelp,andmadehisoffering;andthendepartedandgattohorseagain,androdesoftlythewaytothedowns,forthedaywashot。 Thewaywassteepandwinding,withahollowcupofthehillsbelowit,andaboveitabentsosteepthatRalphcouldseebutafewyardsofitonhislefthand;butwhenhecametothehill’sbrowandcouldlookdownonthesaidbent,hesawstrangefiguresonthefacethereof,donebycuttingawaytheturfsothatthechalkmightshowclear。Atreewithleaveswasdoneonthathill-side,andoneitherhandofitabeastlikeabearrampingupagainstthetree;andthesesignswereveryancient。 Thishill-sidecarvingcouldnotbeseenfromthethorpbeneath,whichwascalledNetherton,becausethebentlookedwestwarddownintothehollowofthehillabovesaid;butfromnighertoWulsteadtheywerecleartosee,andRalphhadoftenbeheldthem,butneversonigh: andthathillwascalledafterthemBearHill。Atthetopofitwasanearth-workoftheancientfolk,whichalsowascalledBearCastle。 AndnowRalphrodeoverthehill’sbrowintoit;forthewallshadbeenbeatendowninplaceslongandlongago。 Nowherodeupthewall,andatthetopmostofitturnedandlookedabackonthebluecountrywhichhehadriddenthroughstretchingmanyaleaguebelow,andtriedifhecouldpickoutUpmeadsfromamongstthediversewealthofthesummerland: butUpmeadsWaterwashidden,andhecouldseenothingtobesureoftotellhimwhereaboutstheHighHousestood; yethedeemedthathecouldmakeouttheDebateableWoodandthehillsbehinditwellenough。Thenheturnedhishorseabout,andhadthedown-countrybeforehim;longlinesofhillstowit,onerisingbehindtheotherlikethewavesofasomewhatquietsea: notreesthereon,norhousesthathemightseethence: noughtbutagreenroadthatwentwavingupanddownbeforehimgreenerthanthemainfaceoftheslopes。 Helookedatitallforaminuteortwoasthesouth-westwindwentpasthisears,andplayedastrangetuneontheinnumerablestemsofthebentsandthehard-stalkedblossoms,towhichthebeessangcounterpoint。 Thentheheartarosewithinhim,andhedrewtheswordfromthescabbard,andwaveditabouthishead,andshookittowardthesouth,andcriedout,“Now,welcomeworld,andbethoublessedfromoneendtotheother,fromtheoceanseatotheuttermostmountains!” Awhileheheldthewhitesteelinhisfist,andthensheathedtheblade,androdedownsoberlyovertheturfbridgeacrosstheancientfosse,andsocameontothegreenroadmademanyagesbeforebyanancientpeople,andsotrottedsouthalongfairandsoftly。