第12章

类别:其他 作者:Jane Addams字数:3373更新时间:18/12/27 08:59:40
’Whydon’tyouspeak?’saidSimon。’It’stoocoldtostayhere;wemustbegettinghome。Therenow,takemystick,andifyou’refeelingweak,leanonthat。Nowstepout!’ Themanstartedwalking,andmovedeasily,notlaggingbehind。 Astheywentalong,Simonaskedhim,’Andwheredoyoubelongto?’ ’I’mnotfromtheseparts。’ ’Ithoughtasmuch。Iknowthefolkshereabouts。Buthowdidyoucometobetherebytheshrine?’ ’Icannottell。’ ’Hassomeonebeenill-treatingyou?’ ’Noonehasill-treatedme。Godhaspunishedme。 ’OfcourseGodrulesall。Still,you’llhavetofindfoodandsheltersomewhere。Wheredoyouwanttogoto?’ ’Itisallthesametome。’ Simonwasamazed。Themandidnotlooklikearogue,andhespokegently,butyethegavenoaccountofhimself。StillSimonthought,’Whoknowswhatmayhavehappened?’Andhesaidtothestranger: ’Wellthen,comehomewithme,andatleastwarmyourselfawhile。’ SoSimonwalkedtowardshishome,andthestrangerkeptupwithhim,walkingathisside。ThewindhadrisenandSimonfeltitcoldunderhisshirt。Hewasgettingoverhistipsinessbynow,andbegantofeelthefrost。Hewentalongsnifflingandwrappinghiswife’scoatroundhim,andhethoughttohimself:’Therenow——talkaboutsheepskins!Iwentoutforsheepskinsandcomehomewithoutevenacoattomybackandwhatismore,I’mbringinganakedmanalongwithme。Matryó;nawon’tbepleased!’Andwhenhethoughtofhiswifehefeltsad;butwhenhelookedatthestrangerandrememberedhowhehadlookedupathimattheshrine,hisheartwasglad。 Simon’swifehadeverythingreadyearlythatday。Shehadcutwood,broughtwater,fedthechildreneatenherownmeal,andnowshesatthinking。Shewonderedwhensheoughttomakebread:noworto-morrow?Therewasstillalargepieceleft。 ’IfSimonhashadsomedinnerintown,’thoughtshe,anddoesnoteatmuchforsupper,thebreadwilllastoutanotherday。’ Sheweighedthepieceofbreadinherhandagainandagain,andthought: ’Iwon’tmakeanymoreto-day。Wehaveonlyenoughflourlefttobakeonebatch。WecanmanagetomakethislastouttillFriday。’ SoMatryó;naputawaythebread,andsatdownatthetabletopatchherhusband’sshirt。Whilesheworkedshethoughthowherhusbandwasbuyingskinsforawintercoat。 ’Ifonlythedealerdoesnotcheathim。Mygoodmanismuchtoosimple; hecheatsnobody,butanychildcantakehimin。Eightroublesisalotofmoney——heshouldgetagoodcoatatthatprice。 Nottannedskins,butstillaproperwintercoat。Howdifficultitwaslastwintertogetonwithoutawarmcoat。Icouldneithergetdowntotheriver,norgooutanywhere。Whenhewentoutheputonallwehad,andtherewasnothingleftforme。Hedidnotstartveryearlyto-day,butstillit’stimehewasback。Ionlyhopehehasnotgoneonthespree!’ HardlyhadMatryó;nathoughtthis,whenstepswereheardonthethreshold,andsomeoneentered。Matryó;nastuckherneedleintoherworkandwentoutintothepassage。Thereshesawtwomen: Simon,andwithhimamanwithoutahat,andwearingfeltboots。 Matryó;nanoticedatoncethatherhusbandsmeltofspirits。’Therenow,hehasbeendrinking,’thoughtshe。Andwhenshesawthathewascoatless,hadonlyherjacketon,broughtnoparcel,stoodtheresilent,andseemedashamed,herheartwasreadytobreakwithdisappointment。’Hehasdrunkthemoney,’thoughtshe,’andhasbeenonthespreewithsomegood-for-nothingfellowwhomhehasbroughthomewithhim。’ Matryó;naletthempassintothehut,followedthemin,andsawthatthestrangerwasayoung,slightman,wearingherhusband’scoat。Therewasnoshirttobeseenunderit,andhehadnohat。Havingentered,hestoodneithermoving,norraisinghiseyes,andMatryó;nathought:’Hemustbeabadman——he’safraid。’ Matryó;nafrowned,andstoodbesidetheovenlookingtoseewhattheywoulddo。 Simontookoffhiscapandsatdownonthebenchasifthingswereallright。 ’Come,Matryó;na;ifsupperisready,letushavesome。’ Matryó;namutteredsomethingtoherselfanddidnotmove,butstayedwhereshewas,bytheoven。Shelookedfirstattheoneandthenattheotherofthem,andonlyshookherhead。Simonsawthathiswifewasannoyed,buttriedtopassitoff。 Pretendingnottonoticeanything,hetookthestrangerbythearm。 ’Sitdown,friend,’saidhe,’andletushavesomesupper。’ Thestrangersatdownonthebench。 ’Haven’tyoucookedanythingforus?’saidSimon。 Matryó;na’sangerboiledover。’I’vecooked,butnotforyou。 Itseemstomeyouhavedrunkyourwitsaway。Youwenttobuyasheep-skincoat,butcomehomewithoutsomuchasthecoatyouhadon,andbringanakedvagabondhomewithyou。I havenosupperfordrunkardslikeyou。’ ’That’senough,Matryó;na。Don’twagyourtonguewithoutreason! Youhadbetteraskwhatsortofman——’ ’Andyoutellmewhatyou’vedonewiththemoney?’ Simonfoundthepocketofthejacket,drewoutthethree-roublenote,andunfoldedit。 ’Hereisthemoney。Trí;fonofdidnotpay,butpromisestopaysoon。’ Matryó;nagotstillmoreangry;hehadboughtnosheep-skins,buthadputhisonlycoatonsomenakedfellowandhadevenbroughthimtotheirhouse。 Shesnatchedupthenotefromthetable,tookittoputawayinsafety,andsaid:’Ihavenosupperforyou。Wecan’tfeedallthenakeddrunkardsintheworld。’ ’Therenow,Matryó;na,holdyourtongueabit。Firsthearwhatamanhastosay!’ ’MuchwisdomIshallhearfromadrunkenfool。Iwasrightinnotwantingtomarryyou——adrunkard。Thelinenmymothergavemeyoudrank;andnowyou’vebeentobuyacoat——andhavedrunkittoo!’ Simontriedtoexplaintohiswifethathehadonlyspenttwentykopeks; triedtotellhowhehadfoundtheman——butMatryó;nawouldnotlethimgetawordin。Shetalkednineteentothedozen,anddraggedinthingsthathadhappenedtenyearsbefore。 Matryó;natalkedandtalked,andatlastsheflewatSimonandseizedhimbythesleeve。 ’Givememyjacket。ItistheonlyoneIhaveandyoumustneedstakeitfrommeandwearityourself。Giveithere,youmangydog,andmaythedeviltakeyou。’ Simonbegantopulloffthejacket,andturnedasleeveofitinsideout;Matryó;naseizedthejacketanditburstitsseams。Shesnatcheditup,threwitoverherheadandwenttothedoor。Shemeanttogoout,butstoppedundecided——shewantedtoworkoffheranger,butshealsowantedtolearnwhatsortofamanthestrangerwas。 Matryó;nastoppedandsaid:’Ifhewereagoodmanhewouldnotbenaked。Why,hehasn’tevenashirtonhim。Ifhewereallright,youwouldsaywhereyoucameacrossthefellow。’ ’That’sjustwhatIamtryingtotellyou,’saidSimon。’AsIcametotheshrineIsawhimsittingallnakedandfrozen。Itisn’tquitetheweathertositaboutnaked!Godsentmetohim,orhewouldhaveperished。WhatwasItodo?Howdoweknowwhatmayhavehappenedtohim?SoItookhim,clothedhim,andbroughthimalong。Don’tbesoangry,Matryó;na。Itisasin。 Remember,weallmustdieoneday。’ AngrywordsrosetoMatryó;na’slips,butshelookedatthestrangerandwassilent。Hesatontheedgeofthebench,motionless,hishandsfoldedonhisknees,hisheaddroopingonhisbreast,hiseyesclosed,andhisbrowsknitasifinpain。 Matryó;nawassilent,andSimonsaid:’Matryó;na,haveyounoloveofGod?’ Matryó;naheardthesewords,andasshelookedatthestranger,suddenlyherheartsoftenedtowardshim。Shecamebackfromthedoor,andgoingtotheovenshegotoutthesupper。Settingacuponthetable,shepouredoutsomekvas[7]。Thenshebroughtoutthelastpieceofbread,andsetoutaknifeandspoons。