第17章

类别:其他 作者:Thomas Hardy字数:9659更新时间:19/01/07 14:37:59
\"Please,Cap’nVye,willyouletus————\" Eustaciaaroseandwenttothedoor。\"Icannotallowyoutocomeinsoboldly。Youshouldhavewaited。\" \"Thecap’nsaidImightcomeinwithoutanyfuss,\" wasansweredinalad’spleasantvoice。 \"Oh,didhe?\"saidEustaciamoregently。\"Whatdoyouwant,Charley?\" \"Pleasewillyourgrandfatherlendushisfuelhousetotryoverourpartsin,tonightatseveno’clock?\" \"What,areyouoneoftheEgdonmummersforthisyear?\" \"Yes,miss。Thecap’nusedtolettheoldmummerspractisehere。\" \"Iknowit。Yes,youmayusethefuelhouseifyoulike,\" saidEustacialanguidly。 ThechoiceofCaptainVye’sfuelhouseasthesceneofrehearsalwasdictatedbythefactthathisdwellingwasnearlyinthecentreoftheheath。Thefuelhousewasasroomyasabarn,andwasamostdesirableplaceforsuchapurpose。Theladswhoformedthecompanyofplayerslivedatdifferentscatteredpointsaround,andbymeetinginthisspotthedistancestobetraversedbyallthecomerswouldbeaboutequallyproportioned。 FormummersandmummingEustaciahadthegreatestcontempt。 Themummersthemselveswerenotafflictedwithanysuchfeelingfortheirart,thoughatthesametimetheywerenotenthusiastic。Atraditionalpastimeistobedistinguishedfromamererevivalinnomorestrikingfeaturethaninthis,thatwhileintherevivalallisexcitementandfervour,thesurvivaliscarriedonwithastolidityandabsenceofstirwhichsetsonewonderingwhyathingthatisdonesoperfunctorilyshouldbekeptupatall。LikeBalaamandotherunwillingprophets,theagentsseemmovedbyaninnercompulsiontosayanddotheirallottedpartswhethertheywillorno。 Thisunweetingmannerofperformanceisthetrueringbywhich,inthisrefurbishingage,afossilizedsurvivalmaybeknownfromaspuriousreproduction。 Thepiecewasthewell—knownplayofSaintGeorge,andallwhowerebehindthescenesassistedinthepreparations,includingthewomenofeachhousehold。Withouttheco—operationofsistersandsweetheartsthedresseswerelikelytobeafailure;butontheotherhand,thisclassofassistancewasnotwithoutitsdrawbacks。 Thegirlscouldneverbebroughttorespecttraditionindesigninganddecoratingthearmour;theyinsistedonattachingloopsandbowsofsilkandvelvetinanysituationpleasingtotheirtaste。Gorget,gusset,basinet,cuirass,gauntlet,sleeve,allalikeintheviewofthesefeminineeyeswerepracticablespaceswhereontosewscrapsofflutteringcolour。 ItmightbethatJoe,whofoughtonthesideofChristendom,hadasweetheart,andthatJim,whofoughtonthesideoftheMoslem,hadonelikewise。DuringthemakingofthecostumesitwouldcometotheknowledgeofJoe’ssweetheartthatJim’swasputtingbrilliantsilkscallopsatthebottomofherlover’ssurcoat,inadditiontotheribbonsofthevisor,thebarsofwhich,beinginvariablyformedofcolouredstripsabouthalfaninchwidehangingbeforetheface,weremostlyofthatmaterial。 Joe’ssweetheartstraight—wayplacedbrilliantsilkonthescallopsoftheheminquestion,and,goingalittlefurther,addedribbontuftstotheshoulderpieces。Jim’s,nottobeoutdone,wouldaffixbowsandrosetteseverywhere。 TheresultwasthatintheendtheValiantSoldier,oftheChristianarmy,wasdistinguishedbynopeculiarityofaccoutrementfromtheTurkishKnight;andwhatwasworse,onacasualviewSaintGeorgehimselfmightbemistakenforhisdeadlyenemy,theSaracen。Theguisersthemselves,thoughinwardlyregrettingthisconfusionofpersons,couldnotaffordtooffendthosebywhoseassistancetheysolargelyprofited,andtheinnovationswereallowedtostand。 Therewas,itistrue,alimittothistendencytouniformity。 TheLeechorDoctorpreservedhischaracterintact——hisdarkerhabiliments,peculiarhat,andthebottleofphysicslungunderhisarm,couldneverbemistaken。 AndthesamemightbesaidoftheconventionalfigureofFatherChristmas,withhisgiganticclub,anolderman,whoaccompaniedthebandasgeneralprotectorinlongnightjourneysfromparishtoparish,andwasbearerofthepurse。 Seveno’clock,thehouroftherehearsal,cameround,andinashorttimeEustaciacouldhearvoicesinthefuelhouse。 Todissipateinsometriflingmeasureherabidingsenseofthemurkinessofhumanlifeshewenttothe\"linhay\" orlean—toshed,whichformedtheroot—storeoftheirdwellingandabuttedonthefuelhouse。Herewasasmallroughholeinthemudwall,originallymadeforpigeons,throughwhichtheinteriorofthenextshedcouldbeviewed。 Alightcamefromitnow;andEustaciasteppeduponastooltolookinuponthescene。 Onaledgeinthefuelhousestoodthreetallrushlightsandbythelightofthemsevenoreightladsweremarchingabout,haranguing,andconfusingeachother,inendeavourstoperfectthemselvesintheplay。 HumphreyandSam,thefurze—andturf—cutters,weretherelookingon,soalsowasTimothyFairway,wholeantagainstthewallandpromptedtheboysfrommemory,interspersingamongthesetwordsremarksandanecdotesofthesuperiordayswhenheandothersweretheEgdonmummers—electthattheseladswerenow。 \"Well,yebeaswelluptoitaseveryewillbe,\"hesaid。 \"Notthatsuchmummingwouldhavepassedinourtime。 HarryastheSaracenshouldstrutabitmore,andJohnneedn’thollerhisinsideout。Beyondthatperhapsyou’lldo。 Haveyougotallyourclothesready?\" \"WeshallbyMonday。\" \"YourfirstoutingwillbeMondaynight,Isuppose?\" \"Yes。AtMrs。Yeobright’s。\" \"Oh,Mrs。Yeobright’s。Whatmakesherwanttoseeye?I shouldthinkamiddle—agedwomanwastiredofmumming。\" \"She’sgotupabitofaparty,because’tisthefirstChristmasthathersonClymhasbeenhomeforalongtime。\" \"Tobesure,tobesure——herparty!Iamgoingmyself。 Ialmostforgotit,uponmylife。\" Eustacia’sfaceflagged。TherewastobeapartyattheYeobrights’;she,naturally,hadnothingtodowithit。 Shewasastrangertoallsuchlocalgatherings,andhadalwaysheldthemasscarcelyappertainingtohersphere。 Buthadshebeengoing,whatanopportunitywouldhavebeenaffordedherofseeingthemanwhoseinfluencewaspenetratingherlikesummersun!Toincreasethatinfluencewascovetedexcitement;tocastitoffmightbetoregainserenity;toleaveitasitstoodwastantalizing。 Theladsandmenpreparedtoleavethepremises,andEustaciareturnedtoherfireside。Shewasimmersedinthought,butnotforlong。InafewminutestheladCharley,whohadcometoaskpermissiontousetheplace,returnedwiththekeytothekitchen。Eustaciaheardhim,andopeningthedoorintothepassagesaid,\"Charley,comehere。\" Theladwassurprised。Heenteredthefrontroomnotwithoutblushing;forhe,likemany,hadfeltthepowerofthisgirl’sfaceandform。 Shepointedtoaseatbythefire,andenteredtheothersideofthechimney—cornerherself。 Itcouldbeseeninherfacethatwhatevermotiveshemighthavehadinaskingtheyouthindoorswouldsoonappear。 \"Whichpartdoyouplay,Charley——theTurkishKnight,doyounot?\"inquiredthebeauty,lookingacrossthesmokeofthefiretohimontheotherside。 \"Yes,miss,theTurkishKnight,\"hereplieddiffidently。 \"Isyoursalongpart?\" \"Ninespeeches,about。\" \"Canyourepeatthemtome?IfsoIshouldliketohearthem。\" Theladsmiledintotheglowingturfandbegan—— \"HerecomeI,aTurkishKnight,WholearntinTurkishlandtofight,\" continuingthediscoursethroughoutthescenestotheconcludingcatastropheofhisfallbythehandofSaintGeorge。 Eustaciahadoccasionallyheardthepartrecitedbefore。 Whentheladendedshebegan,preciselyinthesamewords,andrantedonwithouthitchordivergencetillshetooreachedtheend。Itwasthesamething,yethowdifferent。 Likeinform,ithadtheaddedsoftnessandfinishofaRaffaelleafterPerugino,which,whilefaithfullyreproducingtheoriginalsubject,entirelydistancestheoriginalart。 Charley’seyesroundedwithsurprise。\"Well,youbeacleverlady!\"hesaid,inadmiration。\"I’vebeenthreeweekslearningmine。\" \"Ihavehearditbefore,\"shequietlyobserved。 \"Now,wouldyoudoanythingtopleaseme,Charley?\" \"I’ddoagooddeal,miss。\" \"Wouldyouletmeplayyourpartforonenight?\" \"Oh,miss!Butyourwoman’sgown——youcouldn’t。\" \"Icangetboy’sclothes——atleastallthatwouldbewantedbesidesthemummingdress。WhatshouldIhavetogiveyoutolendmeyourthings,toletmetakeyourplaceforanhourortwoonMondaynight,andonnoaccounttosayawordaboutwhoorwhatIam?Youwould,ofcourse,havetoexcuseyourselffromplayingthatnight,andtosaythatsomebody——acousinofMissVye’s——wouldactforyou。 Theothermummershaveneverspokentomeintheirlivessothatitwouldbesafeenough;andifitwerenot,Ishouldnotmind。Now,whatmustIgiveyoutoagreetothis?Halfacrown?\" Theyouthshookhishead\"Fiveshillings?\" Heshookhisheadagain。\"Moneywon’tdoit,\"hesaid,brushingtheironheadofthefiredogwiththehollowofhishand。 \"Whatwill,then,Charley?\"saidEustaciainadisappointedtone。 \"YouknowwhatyouforbademeattheMaypoling,miss,\" murmuredthelad,withoutlookingather,andstillstrokingthefiredog’shead。 \"Yes,\"saidEustacia,withalittlemorehauteur。 \"Youwantedtojoinhandswithmeinthering,ifIrecollect?\" \"Halfanhourofthat,andI’llagree,miss。\" Eustaciaregardedtheyouthsteadfastly。Hewasthreeyearsyoungerthanherself,butapparentlynotbackwardforhisage。 \"Halfanhourofwhat?\"shesaid,thoughsheguessedwhat。 \"Holdingyourhandinmine。\" Shewassilent。\"Makeitaquarterofanhour,\"shesaid\"Yes,MissEustacia——Iwill,ifImaykissittoo。 Aquarterofanhour。AndI’llsweartodothebestI cantoletyoutakemyplacewithoutanybodyknowing。 Don’tyouthinksomebodymightknowyourtongue,miss?\" \"Itispossible。ButIwillputapebbleinmymouthtomakeislesslikely。Verywell;youshallbeallowedtohavemyhandassoonasyoubringthedressandyourswordandstaff。Idon’twantyouanylongernow。\" Charleydeparted,andEustaciafeltmoreandmoreinterestinlife。Herewassomethingtodo:herewassomeonetosee,andacharminglyadventurouswaytoseehim。 \"Ah,\"shesaidtoherself,\"wantofanobjecttolivefor——that’sallisthematterwithme!\" Eustacia’smannerwasasaruleofaslumberoussort,herpassionsbeingofthemassiveratherthanthevivaciouskind。 Butwhenarousedshewouldmakeadashwhich,justforthetime,wasnotunlikethemoveofanaturallylivelyperson。 Onthequestionofrecognitionshewassomewhatindifferent。 Bytheactingladsthemselvesshewasnotlikelytobeknown。 Withtheguestswhomightbeassembledshewashardlysosecure。 Yetdetection,afterall,wouldbenosuchdreadfulthing。 Thefactonlycouldbedetected,hertruemotivenever。 Itwouldbeinstantlysetdownasthepassingfreakofagirlwhosewayswerealreadyconsideredsingular。 Thatshewasdoingforanearnestreasonwhatwouldmostnaturallybedoneinjestwasatanyrateasafesecret。 ThenexteveningEustaciastoodpunctuallyatthefuelhousedoor,waitingfortheduskwhichwastobringCharleywiththetrappings。Hergrandfatherwasathometonight,andshewouldbeunabletoaskherconfederateindoors。 Heappearedonthedarkridgeofheathland,likeaflyonaNegro,bearingthearticleswithhim,andcameupbreathlesswithhiswalk。 \"Herearethethings,\"hewhispered,placingthemuponthethreshold。\"Andnow,MissEustacia——\" \"Thepayment。Itisquiteready。Iamasgoodasmyword。\" Sheleantagainstthedoor—post,andgavehimherhand。 Charleytookitinbothhisownwithatendernessbeyonddescription,unlessitwaslikethatofachildholdingacapturedsparrow。 \"Why,there’sagloveonit!\"hesaidinadeprecatingway。 \"Ihavebeenwalking,\"sheobserved。 \"But,miss!\" \"Well——itishardlyfair。\"Shepulledofftheglove,andgavehimherbarehand。 Theystoodtogetherminuteafterminute,withoutfurtherspeech,eachlookingattheblackeningscene,andeachthinkinghisandherownthoughts。 \"IthinkIwon’tuseitalluptonight,\"saidCharleydevotedly,whensixoreightminuteshadbeenpassedbyhimcaressingherhand。\"MayIhavetheotherfewminutesanothertime?\" \"Asyoulike,\"saidshewithouttheleastemotion。 \"Butitmustbeoverinaweek。Now,thereisonlyonethingIwantyoutodo——towaitwhileIputonthedress,andthentoseeifIdomypartproperly。Butletmelookfirstindoors。\" Shevanishedforaminuteortwo,andwentin。 Hergrandfatherwassafelyasleepinhischair。\"Now,then,\" shesaid,onreturning,\"walkdownthegardenalittleway,andwhenIamreadyI’llcallyou。\" Charleywalkedandwaited,andpresentlyheardasoftwhistle。 Hereturnedtothefuelhousedoor。 \"Didyouwhistle,MissVye?\" \"Yes;comein,\"reachedhiminEustacia’svoicefromabackquarter。\"Imustnotstrikealighttillthedoorisshut,oritmaybeseenshining。Pushyourhatintotheholethroughtothewash—house,ifyoucanfeelyourwayacross。\" Charleydidascommanded,andshestruckthelightrevealingherselftobechangedinsex,brilliantincolours,andarmedfromtoptotoe。PerhapsshequailedalittleunderCharley’svigorousgaze,butwhetheranyshynessathermaleattireappeareduponhercountenancecouldnotbeseenbyreasonofthestripsofribbonwhichusedtocoverthefaceinmummingcostumes,representingthebarredvisorofthemediaevalhelmet。 \"Itfitsprettywell,\"shesaid,lookingdownatthewhiteoveralls,\"exceptthatthetunic,orwhateveryoucallit,islonginthesleeve。ThebottomoftheoverallsIcanturnupinside。Nowpayattention。\" Eustaciathenproceededinherdelivery,strikingtheswordagainstthestafforlanceattheminatoryphrases,intheorthodoxmummingmanner,andstruttingupanddown。 Charleyseasonedhisadmirationwithcriticismofthegentlestkind,forthetouchofEustacia’shandyetremainedwithhim。 \"Andnowforyourexcusetotheothers,\"shesaid。 \"WheredoyoumeetbeforeyougotoMrs。Yeobright’s?\" \"Wethoughtofmeetinghere,miss,ifyouhavenothingtosayagainstit。Ateighto’clock,soastogettherebynine。\" \"Yes。Well,youofcoursemustnotappear。Iwillmarchinaboutfiveminuteslate,ready—dressed,andtellthemthatyoucan’tcome。Ihavedecidedthatthebestplanwillbeforyoutobesentsomewherebyme,tomakearealthingoftheexcuse。Ourtwoheath—croppersareinthehabitofstrayingintothemeads,andtomorroweveningyoucangoandseeiftheyaregonethere。 I’llmanagetherest。Nowyoumayleaveme。\" \"Yes,miss。ButIthinkI’llhaveoneminutemoreofwhatIamowed,ifyoudon’tmind。\" Eustaciagavehimherhandasbefore。 \"Oneminute,\"shesaid,andcountedontillshereachedsevenoreightminutes。Handandpersonshethenwithdrewtoadistanceofseveralfeet,andrecoveredsomeofherolddignity。Thecontractcompleted,sheraisedbetweenthemabarrierimpenetrableasawall。 \"There,’tisallgone;andIdidn’tmeanquiteall,\" hesaid,withasigh。 \"Youhadgoodmeasure,\"saidshe,turningaway。 \"Yes,miss。Well,’tisover,andnowI’llgethome—along。\" 5—ThroughtheMoonlightThenexteveningthemummerswereassembledinthesamespot,awaitingtheentranceoftheTurkishKnight。 \"TwentyminutesaftereightbytheQuietWoman,andCharleynotcome。\" \"TenminutespastbyBlooms—End。\" \"Itwantstenminutesto,byGrandferCantle’swatch。\" \"And’tisfiveminutespastbythecaptain’sclock。\" OnEgdontherewasnoabsolutehouroftheday。Thetimeatanymomentwasanumberofvaryingdoctrinesprofessedbythedifferenthamlets,someofthemhavingoriginallygrownupfromacommonroot,andthenbecomedividedbysecession,somehavingbeenalienfromthebeginning。 WestEgdonbelievedinBlooms—Endtime,EastEgdoninthetimeoftheQuietWomanInn。GrandferCantle’swatchhadnumberedmanyfollowersinyearsgoneby,butsincehehadgrownolderfaithswereshaken。 Thus,themummershavinggatheredhitherfromscatteredpointseachcamewithhisowntenetsonearlyandlate; andtheywaitedalittlelongerasacompromise。 Eustaciahadwatchedtheassemblagethroughthehole; andseeingthatnowwasthepropermomenttoenter,shewentfromthe\"linhay\"andboldlypulledthebobbinofthefuelhousedoor。HergrandfatherwassafeattheQuietWoman。 \"Here’sCharleyatlast!Howlateyoube,Charley。\" \"’TisnotCharley,\"saidtheTurkishKnightfromwithinhisvisor。\"’TisacousinofMissVye’s,cometotakeCharley’splacefromcuriosity。Hewasobligedtogoandlookfortheheath—croppersthathavegotintothemeads,andIagreedtotakehisplace,asheknewhecouldn’tcomebackhereagaintonight。Iknowthepartaswellashe。\" Hergracefulgait,elegantfigure,anddignifiedmanneringeneralwonthemummerstotheopinionthattheyhadgainedbytheexchange,ifthenewcomerwereperfectinhispart。 \"Itdon’tmatter——ifyoubenottooyoung,\"saidSaintGeorge。 Eustacia’svoicehadsoundedsomewhatmorejuvenileandflutythanCharley’s。 \"Iknoweverywordofit,Itellyou,\"saidEustaciadecisively。 Dashbeingallthatwasrequiredtocarryhertriumphantlythrough,sheadoptedasmuchaswasnecessary。\"Goahead,lads,withthetry—over。I’llchallengeanyofyoutofindamistakeinme。\" Theplaywashastilyrehearsed,whereupontheothermummersweredelightedwiththenewknight。Theyextinguishedthecandlesathalf—pasteight,andsetoutupontheheathinthedirectionofMrs。Yeobright’shouseatBloom’s—End。 Therewasaslighthoarfrostthatnight,andthemoon,thoughnotmorethanhalffull,threwaspiritedandenticingbrightnessuponthefantasticfiguresofthemummingband,whoseplumesandribbonsrustledintheirwalklikeautumnleaves。TheirpathwasnotoverRainbarrownow,butdownavalleywhichleftthatancientelevationalittletotheeast。Thebottomofthevalewasgreentoawidthoftenyardsorthereabouts,andtheshiningfacetsoffrostuponthebladesofgrassseemedtomoveonwiththeshadowsofthosetheysurrounded。Themassesoffurzeandheathtotherightandleftweredarkasever; amerehalf—moonwaspowerlesstosilversuchsablefeaturesastheirs。 Half—an—hourofwalkingandtalkingbroughtthemtothespotinthevalleywherethegrassribandwidenedandleddowntothefrontofthehouse。AtsightoftheplaceEustaciawhohadfeltafewpassingdoubtsduringherwalkwiththeyouths,againwasgladthattheadventurehadbeenundertaken。 Shehadcomeouttoseeamanwhomightpossiblyhavethepowertodeliverhersoulfromamostdeadlyoppression。 WhatwasWildeve?Interesting,butinadequate。 Perhapsshewouldseeasufficientherotonight。 Astheydrewnearertothefrontofthehousethemummersbecameawarethatmusicanddancingwerebrisklyflourishingwithin。 Everynowandthenalonglownotefromtheserpent,whichwasthechiefwindinstrumentplayedatthesetimes,advancedfurtherintotheheaththanthethintreblepart,andreachedtheirearsalone;andnextamorethanusualloudtreadfromadancerwouldcomethesameway。 Withnearerapproachthesefragmentarysoundsbecamepiecedtogether,andwerefoundtobethesalientpointsofthetunecalled\"Nancy’sFancy。\" Hewasthere,ofcourse。Whowasshethathedancedwith? Perhapssomeunknownwoman,farbeneathherselfinculture,wasbythemostsubtleofluressealinghisfatethisveryinstant。Todancewithamanistoconcentrateatwelvemonth’sregulationfireuponhiminthefragmentofanhour。Topasstocourtshipwithoutacquaintance,topasstomarriagewithoutcourtship,isaskippingoftermsreservedforthosealonewhotreadthisroyalroad。 Shewouldseehowhisheartlaybykeenobservationofthemall。 Theenterprisingladyfollowedthemummingcompanythroughthegateinthewhitepaling,andstoodbeforetheopenporch。 Thehousewasencrustedwithheavythatchings,whichdroppedbetweentheupperwindows;thefront,uponwhichthemoonbeamsdirectlyplayed,hadoriginallybeenwhite; butahugepyracanthnowdarkenedthegreaterportion。 Itbecameatonceevidentthatthedancewasproceedingimmediatelywithinthesurfaceofthedoor,noapartmentintervening。 Thebrushingofskirtsandelbows,sometimesthebumpingofshoulders,couldbeheardagainsttheverypanels。 Eustacia,thoughlivingwithintwomilesoftheplace,hadneverseentheinteriorofthisquaintoldhabitation。 BetweenCaptainVyeandtheYeobrightstherehadneverexistedmuchacquaintance,theformerhavingcomeasastrangerandpurchasedthelong—emptyhouseatMistoverKnapnotlongbeforethedeathofMrs。Yeobright’shusband; andwiththateventandthedepartureofhersonsuchfriendshipashadgrownupbecamequitebrokenoff。 \"Istherenopassageinsidethedoor,then?\"askedEustaciaastheystoodwithintheporch。 \"No,\"saidtheladwhoplayedtheSaracen。\"Thedooropensrightuponthefrontsitting—room,wherethespree’sgoingon。\" \"Sothatwecannotopenthedoorwithoutstoppingthedance。\" \"That’sit。Herewemustbidetilltheyhavedone,fortheyalwaysboltthebackdoorafterdark。\" \"Theywon’tbemuchlonger,\"saidFatherChristmas。 Thisassertion,however,washardlyborneoutbytheevent。 Againtheinstrumentsendedthetune;againtheyrecommencedwithasmuchfireandpathosasifitwerethefirststrain。Theairwasnowthatonewithoutanyparticularbeginning,middle,orend,whichperhaps,amongallthedanceswhichthronganinspiredfiddler’sfancy,bestconveystheideaoftheinterminable——thecelebrated\"Devil’sDream。\"Thefuryofpersonalmovementthatwaskindledbythefuryofthenotescouldbeapproximatelyimaginedbytheseoutsidersunderthemoon,fromtheoccasionalkicksoftoesandheelsagainstthedoor,wheneverthewhirlroundhadbeenofmorethancustomaryvelocity。 Thefirstfiveminutesoflisteningwasinterestingenoughtothemummers。Thefiveminutesextendedtotenminutes,andthesetoaquarterofanhour;butnosignsofceasingwereaudibleinthelively\"Dream。\"Thebumpingagainstthedoor,thelaughter,thestamping,wereallasvigorousasever,andthepleasureinbeingoutsidelessenedconsiderably。 \"WhydoesMrs。Yeobrightgivepartiesofthissort?\" Eustaciaasked,alittlesurprisedtohearmerrimentsopronounced。 \"Itisnotoneofherbettermostparlour—parties。She’saskedtheplainneighboursandworkpeoplewithoutdrawinganylines,justtogive’emagoodsupperandsuchlike。