第3章

类别:其他 作者:Robert Louis Stevenson字数:4258更新时间:18/12/27 09:07:25
Fannyisquitedoneup;shecouldnotsleeplastnight,somethingitseemedlikeasthma-Itrustnot。IsupposeLloydwillbeabout,soyoucangivehimthebenefitofthislongscrawl。NeversaythatICAN’Twritealetter,saythatIdon’t-Yoursever,mydearestfellow,R。L。S。 Theguidwifehadbreadtobake,andshebakeditinapan,O!Butbetweenwhilesshewasdownwithmeweedingsensitiveinthepaddock。Themenhavebutnowpassedoverit;Iwasroundinthatveryplacetoseetheweedingwasdonethoroughly,andalreadythereptilespringsbehindourheels。 Tuituiisatrulystrangebeast,andgivesfoodforthought。 Iamnearlysure-Icannotyetbequite,Imeantoexperiment,whenIamlessonthehotchaseofthebeast- that,evenattheinstantheshrivelsuphisleaves,hestrikeshispricklesdownwardsoastocatchtheuprootingfinger;instinctive,saythegabies;butsoisman’simpulsetostrikeout。Onethingthattakesandholdsmeistoseethestrangevariationinthepropagationofalarmamongtheserootedbeasts;attimesitspreadstoaradius(Ispeakbytheguessoftheeye)offiveorsixinches;attimesonlyoneindividualplantappearsfrightenedatatime。Wetriedhowlongittookonetorecover;’tisasanguinecreature;itisallabroadagainbefore(Iguessagain)twominutes。Itisoddhowdifficultinthisworlditistobearmed。Thedoublearmourofthisplantbetraysit。Inathicktuft,wheretheleavesdisappear,Ithrustinmyhand,andthebiteofthethornsbetraysthetopmoststem。Intheopenagain,andwhenIhesitateifitbeclover,atouchontheleaves,anditsfinesenseandretractileactionbetraysitsidentityatonce。Yetithasonegiftincomparable。Romehadvirtueandknowledge;Romeperished。Thesensitiveplanthasindigestibleseeds-sotheysay-anditwillflourishforever。Igivemyadvicethustoayoungplant-haveastrongroot,aweakstem,andanindigestibleseed;soyouwilloutlasttheeternalcity,andyourprogenywillclothemountains,andtheirascibleplanterwillblasphemeinvain。 Theweakpointoftuituiisthatitsstemisstrong。 SUPPLEMENTARYPAGE。 Herebeginneththethirdlesson,whichisnotfromtheplanterbutfromalessestimablecharacter,thewriterofbooks。 IwantyoutounderstandaboutthisSouthSeaBook。Thejobisimmense;Istaggerundermaterial。IhaveseenthefirstbigTACHE。Itwasnecessarytoseethesmallerones;theletterswereatmyhandforthepurpose,butIwasnotgoingtolosethisexperience;and,insteadofwritingmereletters,havepouredoutalotofstuffforthebook。Howthisworksandfits,timeistoshow。ButIbelieve,intime,Ishallgetthewholethinginform。Now,uptodate,thatisallmydesign,andIbegtowarnyoutillwehavethewhole(ormuch)ofthestufftogether,youcanhardlyjudge- andIcanhardlyjudge。Suchamassofstuffistobehandled,ifpossiblewithoutrepetition-somuchforeignmattertobeintroduced-ifpossiblewithperspicuity-and,asmuchascanbe,aspiritofnarrativetobepreserved。 YouwillfindthatcomestrongerasIproceed,andgettheexplanationsworkedthrough。Problemsofstyleare(asyet) dirtundermyfeet;myproblemisarchitectural,creative- togetthisstuffjointedandmoving。IfIcandothat,I willtroubleyouforstyle;anybodymightwriteit,anditwouldbesplendid;well-engineered,themassesright,thebloomingthingtravelling-twig? ThisIwantedyoutounderstand,forlotsofthestuffsenthomeis,Iimagine,rot-andslovenlyrot-andsomeofitpompousrot;andIwantyoutounderstandit’saLAY-IN。 Soon,ifthetideofpoeshiecontinues,I’llsendyouawholelottodamn。Youneversaidthank-youforthehandsometributeaddressedtoyoufromApemama;suchisthegratitudeoftheworldtotheGod-sentpoick。Well,well:-’Vexnotthouthepoick’smind,Withthycoriaceousingratitude,TheP。willbetoyourfaultsmorethanalittleblind,Andyoursisafarfromhandsomeattitude。’Havingthusdroppedintopoetryinaspiritoffriendship,Ihavethehonourtosubscribemyself,Sir,Yourobedienthumbleservant,SILASWEGG。 Isupposebythisyouwillhaveseenthelad-andhisfeetwillhavebeenintheMonument-andhiseyesbeheldthefaceofGeorge。Well! Thereismucheloquenceinawell! Iam,SirYoursTheEpigrammatistROBERTLOUISSTEVENSON FINIS-EXPLICIT MYDEARCOLVIN,-Iwantedtogooutbrightandearlytogoonwithmysurvey。Youneverheardofthat。Theworldhasturned,andmuchwaterrununderbridges,sinceIstoppedmydiary。Ihavewrittensixmorechaptersofthebook,allgoodIpotentlybelieve,andgivenup,asadeceptionofthedevil’s,theHighWoods。IhavebeenoncedowntoApia,toahugenativefeastatSeumanutafa’s,thechiefofApia。Therewasavastmassoffood,crowdsofpeople,thepolicechargingamongthemwithwhips,thewholeinhighgoodhumouronbothsides;infinitenoise;andahistoricevent-Mr。 Clarke,themissionary,andhiswife,assistedatanativedance。Onmyreturnfromthisfunction,Ifoundworkhadstopped;nomoreSouthSeasinmybelly。Well,Henryhadclearedagreatdealofourbushonacontract,anditoughttobemeasured。Isetmyselftothetaskwithatape-line; itseemedadrearybusiness;thenIborrowedaprismaticcompass,andtackledthetaskafresh。Ihavenobooks;Ihadnottouchedaninstrumentnorgivenathoughttothebusinesssincetheyearofgrace1871;youcanimaginewithwhatinterestIsatdownyesterdayafternoontoreducemyobservations;fivetrianglesIhadtaken;allfivecameright,tomyineffablejoy。Ourdinner-thelowestwehaveeverbeen-consistedofONEAVOCADOPEARbetweenFannyandme,aship’sbiscuitfortheguidman,whitebreadfortheMissis,andredwineforthetwa。Nosalthorse,even,inallVailima!AfterdinnerHenrycame,andIbegantoteachhimdecimals;youwouldn’tthinkIknewthemmyselfaftersolongdesuetude! IcouldnotbutwonderhowHenrystandshiseveningshere; thePolynesianlovesgaiety-Ifeedhimwithdecimals,themariner’scompass,derivations,grammar,andthelike; delectingmyself,afterthemannerofmyrace,MOULT TRISTEMENT。Isuckmypaws;Iliveformydexteritiesandbymyaccomplishments;evenmyclumsinessesaremyjoy-mywoodcuts,mystumblingonthepipe,thissurveyingeven-andevenweedingsensitive;anythingtodowiththemind,withtheeye,withthehand-withapartofME;diversionflowsinthesewaysforthedrearyman。Butgaietyiswhatthesechildrenwant;tositinacrowd,tellstoriesandpassjests,tohearoneanotherlaughandscamperwiththegirls。 It’sgoodfun,too,Ibelieve,butnotforR。L。S。,AETAT。 40。WhichIamnowpastforty,Custodian,andnotonepennytheworsethatIcansee;asamusableasever;tobeonboardshipisrewardenoughforme;givemethewagesofgoingon- inaschooner!Only,ifeverIweregay,whichI misremember,Iamgaynomore。AndhereispoorHenrypassinghiseveningsonmyintellectualhusks,whichtheprofessorsmasticated;keepingtheaccountsoftheestate- allwrongIhavenodoubt-Ikeepnocheck,beyondaveryroughone;marchinginwithacloudybrow,andtheday-bookunderhisarm;tacklingdecimals,comingwithcasesofconscience-howwouldanEnglishchiefbehaveinsuchacase?etc。;and,Iamboundtosay,onanyglimmerofajest,lapsingintonativehilarityasatreestraightensitselfafterthewindisby。TheothernightIrememberedmyoldfriend-Ibelieveyoursalso-Scholastikos,andadministeredthecrowandtheanchor-theywerequitefreshtoSamoanears(thisimpliesaveryearlyseverance)-andI thoughttheanchorwouldhavemadeawaywithmySimelealtogether。 Fanny’stime,inthisinterval,hasbeenlargelyoccupiedincontendingpubliclywithwildswine。Wehaveablacksow;wecallherJackSheppard;impossibletoconfineher- impossiblealsoforhertobeconfined!Tomysureknowledgeshehasbeeninaninterestingconditionforlongerthananyothersowinstory;elseshehadlongdiedthedeath;assoonassheisbroughttobed,sheshallcountherdays。I supposethatsowhascostusindays’labourfromthirtytofiftydollars;asmanyaseightboys(atadollaraday)havebeentwelvehoursinchaseofher。NowitissupposedthatFannyhasoutwittedher;shegrinsbehindbroadplanksinwhatwasoncethecook-house。Sheisawildpig;farhandsomerthananytame;andwhenshefoundthecook-housewastoomuchforhermethodsofevasion,shelaydownonthefloorandrefusedfoodanddrinkforawholeSunday。OnMondaymorningsherelapsed,andnoweatsanddrinkslikealittleman。Iamremindedofanincident。TwoSundaysago,thesadwordwasbroughtthatthesowwasoutagain;thistimeshehadcarriedanotherinherflight。MoorsandIandFannywerestrollinguptothegarden,andtherebythewatersidewesawtheblacksow,lookingguilty。Itseemedtomebeyondwords;butFanny’sCRIDUCOEURwasdelicious:’G- r-r!’shecried;’nobodylovesyou!’ IwouldIcouldtellyouthemovingstoryofourcartandcart-horses;thelatteraredapple-grey,aboutsixteenhands,andofenormoussubstance;theformerwasakindofredandgreenshandry-danwithadrivingbench;plainlyunfittocarrylumberortofaceourroad。(Rememberthatthelastthirdofmyroad,aboutamile,isallmadeoutofabridle- trackbymyboys-andmydollars。)Itwassupposedawhitemanhadbeenfound-anex-Germanartilleryman-todrivethislast;heprovedincapableanddrunken;thegallantHenry,whohadneverdrivenbefore,andknewnothingabouthorses-excepttheratsandweedsthatflourishontheislands-volunteered;Moorsaccepted,proposingtofollowandsupervise:despatchedhisworkandstartedafter。Nocart!hehurriedonuptheroad-nocart。TransferthescenetoVailima,whereonasuddentoFannyandme,thecartappears,apparentlyatahardgallop,sometwohoursbeforeitwasexpected;Henryradiantlyrulingchaosfromthebench。