第6章

类别:其他 作者:H。 G。 Wells字数:3296更新时间:18/12/27 08:56:22
TheshopmanshowedGipmagictrainsthatranwithoutsteamorclockwork,justasyousetthesignals,andthensomevery,veryvaluableboxesofsoldiersthatallcamealivedirectlyyoutookoffthelidandsaid。Imyselfhaven’taveryquickearanditwasatongue- twistingsound,butGip——hehashismother’sear——gotitinnotime。 “Bravo!“saidtheshopman,puttingthemenbackintotheboxunceremoniouslyandhandingittoGip。“Now,“saidtheshopman,andinamomentGiphadmadethemallaliveagain。 “You’lltakethatbox?“askedtheshopman。 “We’lltakethatbox,“saidI,“unlessyouchargeitsfullvalue。 InwhichcaseitwouldneedaTrustMagnate——“ “Dearheart!NO!“andtheshopmansweptthelittlemenbackagain,shutthelid,wavedtheboxintheair,andthereitwas,inbrownpaper,tiedupand——WITHGIP’SFULLNAMEANDADDRESSONTHEPAPER! Theshopmanlaughedatmyamazement。 “Thisisthegenuinemagic,“hesaid。“Therealthing。“ “It’salittletoogenuineformytaste,“Isaidagain。 AfterthathefelltoshowingGiptricks,oddtricks,andstillodderthewaytheyweredone。Heexplainedthem,heturnedtheminsideout,andtherewasthedearlittlechapnoddinghisbusybitofaheadinthesagestmanner。 IdidnotattendaswellasImight。“Hey,presto!“saidtheMagicShopman,andthenwouldcometheclear,small“Hey,presto!“ oftheboy。ButIwasdistractedbyotherthings。Itwasbeingborneinuponmejusthowtremendouslyrumthisplacewas;itwas,sotospeak,inundatedbyasenseofrumness。Therewassomethingalittlerumaboutthefixtureseven,abouttheceiling,aboutthefloor,aboutthecasuallydistributedchairs。IhadaqueerfeelingthatwheneverIwasn’tlookingatthemstraighttheywentaskew,andmovedabout,andplayedanoiselesspuss-in-the-cornerbehindmyback。 Andthecornicehadaserpentinedesignwithmasks——masksaltogethertooexpressiveforproperplaster。 Thenabruptlymyattentionwascaughtbyoneoftheodd-lookingassistants。Hewassomewayoffandevidentlyunawareofmypresence—— Isawasortofthree-quarterlengthofhimoverapileoftoysandthroughanarch——and,youknow,hewasleaningagainstapillarinanidlesortofwaydoingthemosthorridthingswithhisfeatures! Theparticularhorridthinghedidwaswithhisnose。Hediditjustasthoughhewasidleandwantedtoamusehimself。Firstofallitwasashort,blobbynose,andthensuddenlyheshotitoutlikeatelescope,andthenoutitflewandbecamethinnerandthinneruntilitwaslikealong,red,flexiblewhip。Likeathinginanightmareitwas!Heflourisheditaboutandflungitforthasafly-fisherflingshisline。 MyinstantthoughtwasthatGipmustn’tseehim。Iturnedabout,andtherewasGipquitepreoccupiedwiththeshopman,andthinkingnoevil。Theywerewhisperingtogetherandlookingatme。Gipwasstandingonalittlestool,andtheshopmanwasholdingasortofbigdruminhishand。 “Hideandseek,dadda!“criedGip。“You’reHe!“ AndbeforeIcoulddoanythingtopreventit,theshopmanhadclappedthebigdrumoverhim。Isawwhatwasupdirectly。“Takethatoff,“ Icried,“thisinstant!You’llfrightentheboy。Takeitoff!“ Theshopmanwiththeunequalearsdidsowithoutaword,andheldthebigcylindertowardsmetoshowitsemptiness。Andthelittlestoolwasvacant!Inthatinstantmyboyhadutterlydisappeared?…… Youknow,perhaps,thatsinistersomethingthatcomeslikeahandoutoftheunseenandgripsyourheartabout。Youknowittakesyourcommonselfawayandleavesyoutenseanddeliberate,neitherslownorhasty,neitherangrynorafraid。Soitwaswithme。 Icameuptothisgrinningshopmanandkickedhisstoolaside。 “Stopthisfolly!“Isaid。“Whereismyboy?“ “Yousee,“hesaid,stilldisplayingthedrum’sinterior,“thereisnodeception——“ Iputoutmyhandtogriphim,andheeludedmebyadexterousmovement。Isnatchedagain,andheturnedfrommeandpushedopenadoortoescape。“Stop!“Isaid,andhelaughed,receding。Ileaptafterhim——intoutterdarkness。 THUD! “Lor’blessmy’eart!Ididn’tseeyoucoming,sir!“ IwasinRegentStreet,andIhadcollidedwithadecent-lookingworkingman;andayardaway,perhaps,andlookingalittleperplexedwithhimself,wasGip。Therewassomesortofapology,andthenGiphadturnedandcometomewithabrightlittlesmile,asthoughforamomenthehadmissedme。 Andhewascarryingfourparcelsinhisarm! Hesecuredimmediatepossessionofmyfinger。 ForthesecondIwasratherataloss。Istaredroundtoseethedoorofthemagicshop,and,behold,itwasnotthere! Therewasnodoor,noshop,nothing,onlythecommonpilasterbetweentheshopwheretheysellpicturesandthewindowwiththechicks!…… Ididtheonlythingpossibleinthatmentaltumult;Iwalkedstraighttothekerbstoneandheldupmyumbrellaforacab。 “’Ansoms,“saidGip,inanoteofculminatingexultation。 Ihelpedhimin,recalledmyaddresswithaneffort,andgotinalso。 Somethingunusualproclaimeditselfinmytail-coatpocket,andIfeltanddiscoveredaglassball。WithapetulantexpressionIflungitintothestreet。 Gipsaidnothing。 Foraspaceneitherofusspoke。 “Dada!“saidGip,atlast,“thatWASapropershop!“ Icameroundwiththattotheproblemofjusthowthewholethinghadseemedtohim。Helookedcompletelyundamaged——sofar,good; hewasneitherscarednorunhinged,hewassimplytremendouslysatisfiedwiththeafternoon’sentertainment,andthereinhisarmswerethefourparcels。 Confoundit!whatcouldbeinthem? “Um!“Isaid。“Littleboyscan’tgotoshopslikethateveryday。“ Hereceivedthiswithhisusualstoicism,andforamomentIwassorryIwashisfatherandnothismother,andsocouldn’tsuddenlythere,corampublico,inourhansom,kisshim。Afterall,Ithought,thethingwasn’tsoverybad。 ButitwasonlywhenweopenedtheparcelsthatIreallybegantobereassured。Threeofthemcontainedboxesofsoldiers,quiteordinaryleadsoldiers,butofsogoodaqualityastomakeGipaltogetherforgetthatoriginallytheseparcelshadbeenMagicTricksoftheonlygenuinesort,andthefourthcontainedakitten,alittlelivingwhitekitten,inexcellenthealthandappetiteandtemper。 Isawthisunpackingwithasortofprovisionalrelief。Ihungaboutinthenurseryforquiteanunconscionabletime…… Thathappenedsixmonthsago。AndnowIambeginningtobelieveitisallright。Thekittenhadonlythemagicnaturaltoallkittens,andthesoldiersseemassteadyacompanyasanycolonelcoulddesire。AndGip——? TheintelligentparentwillunderstandthatIhavetogocautiouslywithGip。 ButIwentsofarasthisoneday。Isaid,“Howwouldyoulikeyoursoldierstocomealive,Gip,andmarchaboutbythemselves?“ “Minedo,“saidGip。“IjusthavetosayawordIknowbeforeIopenthelid。“ “Thentheymarchaboutalone?“ “Oh,QUITE,dadda。Ishouldn’tlikethemiftheydidn’tdothat。“ Idisplayednounbecomingsurprise,andsincethenIhavetakenoccasiontodropinuponhimonceortwice,unannounced,whenthesoldierswereabout,butsofarIhaveneverdiscoveredthemperforminginanythinglikeamagicalmanner。 It’ssodifficulttotell。 There’salsoaquestionoffinance。Ihaveanincurablehabitofpayingbills。IhavebeenupanddownRegentStreetseveraltimes,lookingforthatshop。Iaminclinedtothink,indeed,thatinthatmatterhonourissatisfied,andthat,sinceGip’snameandaddressareknowntothem,Imayverywellleaveittothesepeople,whoevertheymaybe,tosendintheirbillintheirowntime。