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类别:其他 作者:Ralph Connor字数:10001更新时间:19/01/07 15:02:13
Duffgruntedathim,andpassedonintothestore。 \"Iamverygladtohavemetyou,\"saidBayne,shakinghandswarmlywithhim。\"Youhavedoneusbothagreatservice。Heismyfriend,youknow。\" \"IamafraidIhaveoffendedhim,allthesame。ButyouseeI couldn’thelpit,couldI?\" Baynelookedathisyoung,earnestfaceforamomentortwoasifstudyinghim,thensaidwithacurioussmile,\"No,Idon’tbelieveyoucouldhavehelpedit。\"Andwiththathepassedintothestore。 \"Whatsortofachapisthatpreacherofyours?\"heaskedofthestorekeeper。 \"Idon’tknow;heain’tmychurch。AskInnesthere。He’sapillar。\" Bayneturnedtoalong,lean,hard—facedmanleaningagainstthecounter。 \"MynameisBayne,fromRedPine,Mr。Innes。Iaminterestedinknowingwhatsortofachapyourpreacheris。Hecomesouttooursection,butInevermethimtillto—day。\" \"Oh,he’snothatbad,\"saidInnescautiously。 \"Notworthacent,\"saidalittle,redheadedmanstandingnear。 \"Hecan’tpreachforsourapples。\" \"Iwadnajustsaythat,Mr。Hayes,\"saidInnes。 \"Howdoyouknow,Innes?\"retortedHayes。\"Youknowyoufallasleepbeforehegetsrightlystarted。\" \"Iayelistenbetterwithmaeyesshut。\" \"Yes,andsnorebetter,too,Mac,\"saidHayes。\"ButIdon’tblameyou。Mostofthemgotosleepanyway。That’sthekindofpreacherheis。\" \"Whatsortofachapishe?Imeanwhatsortofman?\" \"Well,foronething,he’salwaysbuttin’in,\"volunteeredasquare—builtmilitarylookingmanstandingnear。\"Ifhe’dsticktohisgospelitwouldn’tbesobad,buthe’salwayspokin’hisnoseintoeverything。\" \"Buthe’snothatbad,\"saidInnesagain,\"andasforbuttin’in,McFettridge,andpreachin’thegospel,Idoubtthecountryisagooddealthebetterforthebuttin’inthathimandhislikeshavedonethispastyear。Andbesides,thebairnsalllikehim。\" \"Well,that’snotabadsign,Mr。Innes,\"saidSandyBayne,\"andI’mnotsurethatIdon’tlikehimmyself。ButIguesshebuttsin,allright。\" \"Oh,ay!hebuttsin,\"agreedInnes,\"butI’mnososurethatthat’snoapartofhisjob,too。\" CHAPTERIII AQUESTIONOFCONSCIENCE TheDunbarslivedinacottageonabackstreet,whichhadthedistinctionofbeingtheonlyhomeonthestreetwhichpossessedtheadornmentofagarden。Auniquegardenitwas,too。Indeed,withthesingleexceptionofJudgeHepburn’sgarden,whichwasquiteanelaborateaffair,andwhichwassaidtohavecosttheJudgea\"pileofmoney,\"therewasnonetocomparewithitinthevillageofWapiti。 Anygardenonthatbare,wind—sweptprairiemeanttoilandinfinitepains,butagardenlikethatoftheDunbarsrepresentedinadditionsomethingofgenius。Inconception,indesign,andinexecutiontheDunbars’gardenwassomethingapart。Visitorsweretaken’roundtothebackstreettogetaglimpseoftheDunbars’ cottageandgarden。 Thegardenwasintwosections。Thatatthebackofthecottage,shelteredbyahigh,closeboardfencecoveredwithVirginiacreeper,wasgivenovertovegetables,anditwasquitemarvelloushow,underRichardDunbar’scare,aquarterofanacreofgroundcouldgrowsuchenormousquantitiesofvegetablesofallkinds。 Nexttothevegetablegardencametheplotforsmallfruits—— strawberries,raspberries,currants,ofrarevarieties。 Thefrontgardenwasdevotedtoflowers。Hereweretobefoundtheoldfashionedflowersdeartoourgrandmothers,andmoreparticularlytheoldfashionedflowersnativetoEnglishandScottishsoil。 Betweenthetwogardensathickrowoftall,splendidsunflowersmadeastatelyhedge。Thencamelarkspur,peonies,stocks,andsweet—williams,verbenasandmignonette,withbordersoflobeliaandheliotrope。Alongthefenceweresweetpeas,forwhichAlbertaisfamous。 ButitwasthepartofthegardencloseaboutthefrontporchandverandahwheretheparticulargeniusofRichardDunbarshoweditself。Heretheflowersnativetotheprairie,thecoulee,thecanyon,weregathered;theearlywindflower,thecrowfootandthebuffalobean,wildsnowdropsandviolets。Overtrellisesranthetinymorning—glory,withvetchandtrailingarbutus。Abedofwildrosesgrewtowonderfulperfection。Laterintheyearwouldbeseentheyellowandcrimsonlilies,daisieswhiteandgolden,andwhenotherflowershadfaded,goldenrodandastersingorgeouscontrast。Theapproachtothedoorofthehousewasbyagravelwalkborderedbytheseprairieflowers。 Thehouseinsidefulfilledthepromiseofthegarden。Thelivingroom,simpleinitsplan,plaininitsfurnishing,revealedeverywherethattouchindecorativeadornmentthatspokeofthecultivatedmindandrefinedtaste。Agroupofrareetchingshadtheirplaceoverthemantelabovealarge,openfireplace。Onthewallsweretobeseenreallyfinecopiesoftheworld’smostfamouspictures,andonthepanelswhichran’roundthewallswerebitsofpotteryandchina,relicsofotherdaysandofotherhomes。 Butwhatwasmostlikelytostriketheeyeofastrangeronenteringthelivingroomwasthearrayofdifferentkindsofmusicalinstruments。Atoneendoftheroomstoodasmalluprightpiano,a’celloheldonecorner,aguitaranother;uponatableacornetwasdeposited,andonthepianoaviolincasecouldbeseen,whileabanjohungfromanailonthewall。 Nearthefireplaceacuriouslycarvedpipe—rackhung,withsomehalfdozenpipesofweirddesign,evidentlythecollectionofyears,whilejustunderitasmalltableheldtheutensilssacredtothesmoker。 WhenBarryenteredhefoundthetablesetandeverythinginreadinessfortea。 \"AwfullysorryI’mtoolatetohelpyouwithtea,dad。Ihavehadalongwalk,andquiteadeuceofatimegettinghome。\" \"Allright,boy。Gladyouarehere。Thetoastisready,teawaitingtobeinfused。Butwhathappened?No,don’tbegintellingmetillyougetyourselfready。Buthurry,yourmeetinghourwillbeoninnotime。\" \"Right—o,dad!Shametomakeaslaveyofyouinthisway。I’llbeoutinajiffy。\" Hethrewoffhiscoatandvest,shirtandcollar,tookapailofwatertoabigblockinthelittleshedattheback,sousedhisheadandshouldersinitwithloudsnortingandpuffing,andemergedinafewminuteslookingrefreshed,cleanandwholesome,hishandsomefaceshiningwithvigoroushealth。 Togethertheystoodatthetablewhilethesonsaidafewwordsofreverentgrace。 \"I’mravenous,dad。What!Friedpotatoes!Oh,youareabrick。\" \"Tired,boy?\" \"No。Thatremindsmeofmythrillingtale,whichIshallbeginaftermythirdsliceoftoast,andnotbefore。Youcanoccupythepreciousminutes,dad,intellingmeofyourexcitementsintheofficethisafternoon。\" \"Don’tsniffatme。Ihadafew,thoughapparentlyyouthinkitimpossibleinmyhumdrumgreylife。\" \"Good!\"saidBarry,hismouthfulloftoast。\"Goon。\" \"YoungNeilFraserisbuying,orhasjustbought,theS。Q。R。 ranch。Filedthetransferto—day。\" \"NeilFraser?He’sinmytale,too。BoughttheS。Q。R。?Wheredidhegetthestuff?\" \"Stuff?\" \"Dough,thedirt,thewherewithal,inshortthecurrency,dad。\" \"Barry,youareruiningyourEnglish,\"saidhisfather。 \"Yum—yum。Bully!Didyounoticethat,dad?I’mcomingon,eh? OnethingIalmostprayabout,thatImightbecomeexpertinslingingthemodernjawhash。I’mappallinglycorrectinmyformsofspeech。Butgoon,dad。I’mthrowingtoomuchvocalisationmyself。YouweretellingmeaboutNeilFraser。Giveusthechorusnow。\" \"Idon’tlikeit,boy,\"saidhisfather,shakinghishead,\"andespeciallyinaclergyman。\" \"Butthat’swhereyouareoff,dad。Thetroubleis,whenIcomewithinrangeofanyofmyflockallmyflipvocabularyabsolutelyvanishes,andIfindmyselftalkinglikeaprofessorofEnglishoramaidenladyschoolma’amofverycertainage。\" \"Idon’tlikeit,boy。CorrectEnglishistheonlyEnglishforagentleman。\" \"Iwonder,\"saidthelad。\"ButIdon’twanttoworryyou,dad。\" \"Oh,asforme,thatmattersnothingatall,butIamthinkingofyouandofyourprofession,yourstanding。\" \"Iknowthat,dad。Isometimeswishyouwouldthinkalittlemoreaboutyourself。ButwhatofNeilFraser?\" \"Hehascomeintosomemoney。Hehasboughttheranch。\" Barry’stoneexpresseddoubtfulapproval。\"Neilisagoodsort,dad,awfullyreckless,butIlikehim,\"saidBarry。\"Heisupandupwithitall。\" \"Now,whataboutyourafternoon?\"saidhisfather。 \"Well,tobeginwith,Ihadadoseofmyoldfriend,theenemy。\" \"Barry,youdon’ttellme!Yourasthma!\"Hisfathersatbackfromthetablegazingathimindismay。\"AndIthoughtthatwasalldonewith。\" \"SodidI,dad。Butitreallydidn’tamounttomuch。Probablysomestomachderangement,morelikelysomeofthatpollenwhichisfloatingaroundnow。Ipassedthroughabeavermeadowwheretheywerecuttinghay,andawayIwentinagaleofsneezing,fortymilesanhour。ButI’mallrightnow,dad。I’mtellingyouthetruth。YouknowIdo。\" \"Yes,yes,Iknow,\"saidhisfather,concernandreliefminglinginhisvoice,\"butyoudon’tknowhowtotakecareofyourself,Barry。 Butgoonwithyourtale。\" \"Well,asIwaspantingalonglikea’heaveyhorse,’asHarryHobbswouldsay,——notreallytoobad,dad,——alongcomesthatbigrancher,StewartDuff,drivinghisteamofpintobronchos,andwithhimachapnamedBayne,fromRedPineCreek。Heturnedouttobeanawfullydecentsort。AndDuff’sdog,Slipper,rangingonahead,abeautifulsetter。\" \"Yes,Ihaveseenhim。\" TheydiscussedforafewmomentsthebeautiesandpointsofDuff’sSlipper,forbothwerekeensportsmen,andbothweredevotedtodogs。ThenBarrywentbacktohistaleandgaveanaccountofwhathadhappenedduringtheridehome。 \"YouseeSlipperrangingaboutgot’onpoint’andbeautifulworkitwas,too。OutjumpedDuffwithhisgun,readytoshoot,though,ofcourse,heknewitwasoutofseasonandthathewasbreakingthelaw。Well,justasSlipperflushedthebirds,IshoutedtoDuffthathewasshootingoutofseason。Hemissed。\" \"Oh,hewasproperlywrathfulatmyspoilinghisshot,\"criedtheyoungman。 \"Idon’tknowthatIblamehim,Barry,\"saidhisfatherthoughtfully。 \"Itisanannoyingthingtobeshoutedatwithyourgunonabird,youknow,extremelyannoying。\" \"Buthewasbreakingthelaw,dad!\"criedBarryindignantly。 \"Iknow,Iknow。Butafterall——\" \"But,dad,youcan’tsitthereandtellmethatyoudon’tcondemnhimforshootingoutofseason。Youknownothingmakesyoumorefuriousthanhearingaboutchapswhopotchickenoutofseason。\" \"Iknow,Iknow,myboy。\"Thefatherwasapparentlyquitedistressed。\"Youarequiteright,but——\" \"Now,dad,Iwon’thaveit!YouarenottotellmethatIhadnobusinesstostophimifIcould。Besides,thelawisthelaw,andsportissport。\" \"Iquiteagree,Barry。Believeme,Iquiteagree。Yetallthesame,achapdoeshatetohavehisshotspoiled,andtoshoutatafellowwithhisgunonabird,——well,you’llexcuseme,Barry,butitishardlythesportingthing。\" \"Sporting!Sporting!\"saidBarry。\"IknowthatIhatedtodoit,butitwasright。Besidestalkabout’sporting’——whataboutshootingoutofseason?\" \"Yes,yes。Well,wewon’tdiscussit。Goon,Barry。\" \"ButIdon’tlikeit,dad。Idon’tliketothinkthatyoudon’tapproveofwhatIdo。Itwasabeastlyhardthingtodo,anyway。 Ihadtomakemyselfdoit。Itwasmyduty。\"Theyoungmansatlookinganxiouslyathisfather。 \"Well,myboy,\"saidhisfather,\"Imaybewrong,butdoyouthinkyouarealwayscalledupontoremonstratewitheverylawbreaker? No,listentome,\"hecontinuedhurriedly。\"WhatImeanis,mustyouoranyofusassumeresponsibilityforeverycriminalintheland?\" Barrysatsilentamoment,consideringthisproposition。 \"IwishIknew,dad。Youknow,IhaveoftensaidthattoexcusemyselfafterIhavefunkedathing,andletsomethinggobywithoutspeakingupagainstit。\" \"Funkedit!\" \"Yes。Funkedstandingupfortherightthing,youknow。\" \"Funkedit!\"saidhisfatheragain。\"Youwouldn’tdothat,Barry?\" \"Oh,wouldn’tI,though?Iamafraidyoudon’tknowmeverywell,dad。However,IratherthinkIhadstartedhimupbeforethat,youknow。Youwon’tlikethiseither。ButImayaswellgothroughwithit。Youknow,hewasswearingandcursingmostawfully,justinhisordinarytalkyouknow,andthatisathingIcan’tstand,soIupandtoldhimhewasusingtoomany’damns。’\" \"Youdid,eh?\"Inspiteofhimselfthefathercouldnotkeepthesurpriseoutofhisvoice。\"Well,thattooksomenerve,atanyrate。\" \"Thereyouareagain,dad!YouthinkIhadnorighttospeak。ButsomehowIcan’thelpfeelingIwasright。Fordon’tyousee,itwouldhaveseemedabitlikeloweringtheflagtohavekeptsilent。\" \"ThenforGod’ssakespeakout,lad!Idonotfeelquitethesamewayasyou,butitiswhatyouthinkyourselfthatmustguideyou。 Butgoon,goon。\" \"Well,Iassureyouhewasinaproperrage,andifithadn’tbeenforBayneIbelievehewouldhavetrimmedmetoapeak,administeredafittingcastigation,Imean。\" \"Hewould,eh?\"saidthefatherwithagrimsmile。\"Ishouldliketoseehimtry。\" \"SoshouldI,dad,ifyouwerearound。IthinkIseeyou——feintwiththeright,thenleft,right,left!bing!bang!bung!Alloverbuttheshiver,eh,dad?Itwouldbesweet!But,\"headdedregretfully,\"that’stheverythingafellowcannotdo。\" \"Cannotdo?Andwhynot,pray?Itiswhateveryfellowisindutyboundtodotoabullyofthatsort。\" \"Yes,buttobequitefair,dad,youcouldhardlycallDuffabully。Atleast,hewasn’tbullyingme。Asamatteroffact,I wasbullyinghim。Oh,Ithinkhehadreasontobeangry。Whenachapundertakestopullanotherchapupforlawbreaking,perhapsheshouldbepreparedtotaketheconsequences。Buttogoon。 Baynesteppedin——awfullydecentofhim,too,——whenjustatthatmoment,asnovelistssay,withstartlingsuddennessoccurredaneventthatavertedtheimpendingcalamity。AlongcameNeilFraser,noless,inthatnewcarofhis,inawhirlwindofnoiseanddust,honkinglikeaflockofwildgeese。Well,youshouldhaveseenthosebronchos。Onelurch,andwewereontheground,abeautifulupset,andthebronchosinanincipientrunaway,fortunatelycheckedbyyourhumbleservant。Duff,inanewandrealragethistime,upwithhisgunandbangedoffbothbarrelsafterthemotorcar,bythistimehonkingdownthetrail。\" \"ByJove!hedeservedit,\"saidthefather。\"Thosemotorfellowsmakemelongtodomurderattimes。\" \"That’sbecauseyouhavenocar,Dad,ofcourse。\" \"Didhehithim,doyouthink?\" \"No。Myarmhappenedtoflyup,thegunbangedtowardthezenith。 Nothingdoing!\" \"Well,Barry,youdoseemtohaverunfoulofMr。Duff。\" \"Threetimes,dad。Buteachtimepreventedhimfrombreakingthelawanddoinghimselfandothersinjury。Wouldyouhavelethimoffthislasttime,dad?\" \"No,no,boy。Humanlifehasthefirstclaimuponourcare。Youdidquiteright,quiteright。Ungovernablefoolhemustbe! Shouldn’tbeallowedtocarryagun。\" \"SoBaynedeclared,\"saidBarry。 \"Well,youhavehadquiteanexcitingafternoon。Butfinishyourteaandgetreadyforthemeeting。Iwillwashup。\" \"NotifIknowit,dad。Youtakeyoursaw—horseanddomealittleHandelorSchubert。Do,please,\"entreatedhisson。\"Iwantthatbeforemeetingmorethananythingelse。Iwantachangeofmood。 IconfessIamslightlyrattled。Myaddressisallprepared,butI musthaveatmospherebeforeIgointothemeeting。\" Hisfathertookthe’cello,andafterafewmomentsspentincarefullytuningup,beganwithHandel’simmortalLargo,thenhewanderedintotheAdagioMovementinHaydn’sthirdSonata,fromthencetoSchubert’sImpromptuinCMinor,afterwhichhebegantheSerenade,whenhewascheckedbyhisson。 \"No,notthat,dad,that’ssickening。IconsiderthatthemostmorallyrelaxingbitofmusicthatIknow。Itfraysthewholemoralfibre。GiveusoneofChopin’sBallades,orbetterstillabitofthatposthumousFantasieImpromptu,thelargomovement。Ah! fine!fine!\" Heflunghisdish—clothaside,rantothepianoandbegananaccompanimenttohisfather’splaying。 \"Now,dad,theLargooncemorebeforeweclose。\"TheydidtheLargoonceandagain,thenspringingfromthepianoBarrycried: \"ThatLargoisameansofgracetome。Therecouldbenobetterpreparationforareligiousmeetingthanthat。Ifyouwouldonlycomeinandplayforthem,itwoulddothemmuchmoregoodthanallmypreaching。\" \"Ifyouwouldonlytakeyourmusicseriously,Barry,\"repliedhisfather,somewhatsadly,\"youwouldbecomeagoodplayer,perhapsevenagreatplayer。\" \"Andthenwhat,dad?\" Hisfatherwavedhimaside,puttinguphis’cello。 \"Nousegoingintothatagain,boy。\" \"Well,Icouldn’thavebeenagreatplayer,atanyrate,dad。\" \"Perhapsnot,boy,perhapsnot,\"saidhisfather。\"Greatplayersareveryrare。Butitistimeforyourmeeting。\" \"Soitis,dad。AwfullysorryIdidn’tfinishupthosedishes。 LetthemgotillIreturn。Iwishyouwould,dad,andcomealongwithme。\"Hisvoicehadawistfulnoteinit。 \"Notto—night,boy,Ithink。Wewillhavesometalkafter。Youwillonlybeanhour,youknow。\" \"Allright,dad,\"saidBarry。\"Sometimeyoumaycome。\"Hecouldnothidethewistfulregretofhistone。 \"PerhapsIshall,boy,\"repliedhisfather。 Itwastheonepointuponwhichtherewasalackofperfectharmonybetweenfatherandson。Whentheboywenttocollegeitwaswiththeintentionofenteringtheprofessionoflaw,forwhichhisfatherhadbeenreadinginhisyoungmanhoodwhenthelureofCanadaandherbroad,freeacrescaughthim,andhehadabandonedthelawandwithhiswifeandbabyboyhademigratedtobecomealandownerinthegreatCanadianwest。 Alas!death,thatrudespoilerofsomanyplans,brokeinuponthesanctityandperfectpeaceofthathappyranchhomeandravisheditofitstreasure,leavingabrokenheartedmanandalittleboy,orphanedandsickly,tobecaredfor。Theranchwassold,theranchermovedtothecityofEdmonton,thenceinafewyearstoalittlevillagesometwenty—fivemilesnearertotheFoothills,wherehebecametheRegistrarandHomesteadInspectorforthedistrict。 Herehehadlivedeversince,trainingthetorntendrilsofhisheartaboutthelad,tillpeacecamebackagain,thoughnevertheperfectjoyoftheearlierdays。EveryMayDaythetwowerewonttogouponanexpeditionmanymilesintotheFoothills,toalittle,sunnyspot,whereastrong,palisadedenclosureheldalittlegrave。Solittleitlooked,andsolonelyamidthegreathills。There,notinanabandonmentofgrief,butinlovingandgratefulremembranceofherwhosedustthelittlegravenowheld,ofwhatshehadbeentothem,andhaddoneforthem,theyspenttheday,returningtotakeupagainwithheartssolemn,tenderandchastened,thedailyroutineoflife。 Thathissonshouldgrowtotakeuptheprofessionoflawhadbeenthefather’sdream,butduringhisuniversitycoursetheboyhadcomeunderthecompellinginfluenceofaspiritualawakeningthatswepthimintoaworldfilledwithnewimpressionsandotherdesires。Obeyingwhathefelttobeanimperativecall,theboychosethechurchashisprofession,andaftercompletinghistheologicalcourseinthecityofWinnipeg,andspendingayearinstudyinGermany,whilestillamereyouthhehadbeenappointedasmissionarytothedistrictofwhichhisownvillagewasthecentre。 Butthoughwidelyseparatefromeachotherinthematterofreligion,thereweremanypointsofcontactbetweenthem。Theywerebothmenofthegreatout—of—doors,andunderhisfather’sinspirationanddirectiontheboyhadcometoloveathleticexercisesofallkinds。 Theywerebothmusic—mad,thefatherhavinghadinearlyyouthathoroughmusicaleducation,theboypossessingmusicaltalentofahighorder。Suchtrainingaswashishehadreceivedfromhisfather,butitwasconfinedtoonesingleinstrument,theviolin。 Tothisinstrument,uponwhichhisfatherhadreceivedthetuitionofareallyexcellentmaster,thesondevotedlonghoursofstudyandpracticeduringhisboyhoodyears,andhisattainmentsweresuchastogivepromiseofsomethingmorethananamateur’smasteryofhisinstrument。Hiscollegework,however,interferedwithhismusic,andtohisfather’sgreatdisappointmentandregrethewasforcedtolayasidehisstudyoftheviolin。Onthepiano,however,theboydevelopedanextraordinarypowerofimprovisationandofsightreading,andwhilehistechniquewasfaultyhisinsight,hispowerofinterpretationwerefarinexcessofmanyartistswhowerehissuperiorsinmusicalknowledgeandpowerofexecution。Manywerethehoursthefatherandsonspenttogetherthroughthelongeveningsofthewesternwinter,andamongthemanybondsthatheldtheminclosecomradeship,nonewasstrongerthantheircommondevotiontomusic。 Longafterhissonhaddepartedtohismeetingthefathersatdreamingoverhis’cello,wanderingamongthefamiliarbitsfromtheoldmastersasfancyledhim,norwasheawareofthelapseoftimetillhissonreturned。 \"Hello!Nine—thirty?\"heexclaimed,lookingathiswatch。\"Youhavegiventhemanextradoseto—night。\" \"Businessmeetingafterwards,whichdidn’tcomeoffafterall,\" saidhisson。\"PostponedtillnextSunday。\"Withthiscurtannouncement,andwithoutfurthercommenthesatdownathisdesk。 Butafterafewmomentsherosequickly,saying,\"Letusdosomerealwork,dad。\" Hetookuphisviolin。Hisfather,whowasusedtohismoods,withoutquestionorremarkproceededtotuneup。Anhour’shardpracticefollowed,withoutwordfromeitherexceptasregardedtheworkinhand。 \"Ifeelbetternow,dad,\"saidtheyoungmanwhentheyhadfinished。 \"Andnowforaroundwithyou。\" \"Butwhataboutyourwind,boy?Idon’tlikethatasthmaofyoursthisafternoon。\" \"Iamquiteallright。It’squitegone。Ifeelsureitwasthepollenfromthebeavermeadow。\" Theyclearedbackthetableandchairsfromthecentreoftheroom,strippedtotheirshirts,putontheglovesandwentateachotherwithvim。Theirstylewassimilar,forthefatherhadtaughtthesonallheknew,exceptthatthefather’swasthefightingandtheson’sthesparringstyle。To—nighttherolesappearedtobereversed,thesonpressinghardatthein—fighting,thefathertrustingtohisfootworkandcounteringwiththelighttouchofamanmakingpoints。 \"YouAREboringin,aren’tyou?\"saidthefather,stoppingafiercerally。 \"Youarenotplayingup,dad,\"saidhisson。\"Idon’tfeellikesoftworkto—night。Cometome!\" \"Asyousay,\"repliedthefather,andforthenextfiveminutesBarryhadnoreasontocomplainofsoftwork,forhisfatherwentafterhimwithallthefightthatwasinhim,sothatinspiteofavigorousdefencethesonwasforcedtotakerefugeinarunawaygame。 \"Nowyou’regoing!\"shoutedtheson,makingafiercecounterwithhisrighttoaharddrivenleft,whichheside—stepped。Itwasafatalexposure。Likethedartofasnaketherighthandhookgothimbelowthejaw,andhewashurledbreathlessonthecouchatthesideoftheroom。 \"Gotyounow!\"saidhisfather。 \"Notquiteyet,\"criedBarry。Likeacathewasonhisfeet,breathingdeepbreaths,dodgingabout,fightingfortime。 \"Enough!\"criedhisfather,puttingdownhishands。 \"Playup!\"shoutedBarry,whowasrapidlyrecoveringhiswind。\"Nosoftwork。Watchout!\"