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beasts and superbeasts-第13章

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Hyde Park; lazily enjoying a cigarette and watching the 

slow grazing promenade of a pair of snow…geese; the male 

looking rather like an albino edition of the russet…hued 

female。  Out of the corner of his eye Crosby also noted 

with some interest the hesitating hoverings of a human 

figure; which had passed and repassed his seat two or 

three times at shortening intervals; like a wary crow 

about to alight near some possibly edible morsel。  

Inevitably the figure came to an anchorage on the bench; 

within easy talking distance of its original occupant。  

The uncared…for clothes; the aggressive; grizzled beard; 

and the furtive; evasive eye of the new…comer bespoke the 

professional cadger; the man who would undergo hours of 

humiliating tale…spinning and rebuff rather than 

adventure on half a day's decent work。



For a while the new…comer fixed his eyes straight in 

front of him in a strenuous; unseeing gaze; then his 

voice broke out with the insinuating inflection of one 

who has a story to retail well worth any loiterer's while 

to listen to。



〃It's a strange world;〃 he said。



As the statement met with no response he altered it 

to the form of a question。



〃I daresay you've found it to be a strange world; 

mister?〃



〃As far as I am concerned;〃 said Crosby; 〃the 

strangeness has worn off in the course of thirty…six 

years。〃



〃Ah;〃 said the greybeard; 〃I could tell you things 

that you'd hardly believe。  Marvellous things that have 

really happened to me。〃



〃Nowadays there is no demand for marvellous things 

that have really happened;〃 said Crosby discouragingly; 

〃the professional writers of fiction turn these things 

out so much better。  For instance; my neighbours tell me 

wonderful; incredible things that their Aberdeens and 

chows and borzois have done; I never listen to them。  On 

the other hand; I have read 'The Hound of the 

Baskervilles' three times。〃



The greybeard moved uneasily in his seat; then he 

opened up new country。



〃I take it that you are a professing Christian;〃 he 

observed。



〃I am a prominent and I think I may say an 

influential member of the Mussulman community of Eastern 

Persia;〃 said Crosby; making an excursion himself into 

the realms of fiction。



The greybeard was obviously disconcerted at this new 

check to introductory conversation; but the defeat was 

only momentary。



〃Persia。  I should never have taken you for a 

Persian;〃 he remarked; with a somewhat aggrieved air。



〃I am not;〃 said Crosby; 〃my father was an Afghan。〃



〃An Afghan!〃 said the other; smitten into bewildered 

silence for a moment。  Then he recovered himself and 

renewed his attack。



〃Afghanistan。  Ah!  We've had some wars with that 

country; now; I daresay; instead of fighting it we might 

have learned something from it。  A very wealthy country; 

I believe。  No real poverty there。〃



He raised his voice on the word 〃poverty〃 with a 

suggestion of intense feeling。  Crosby saw the opening 

and avoided it。



〃It possesses; nevertheless; a number of highly 

talented and ingenious beggars;〃 he said; 〃if I had not 

spoken so disparagingly of marvellous things that have 

really happened I would tell you the story of Ibrahim and 

the eleven camel…loads of blotting…paper。  Also I have 

forgotten exactly how it ended。〃



〃My own life…story is a curious one;〃 said the 

stranger; apparently stifling all desire to hear the 

history of Ibrahim; 〃I was not always as you see me now。〃



〃We are supposed to undergo complete change in the 

course of every seven years;〃 said Crosby; as an 

explanation of the foregoing announcement。



〃I mean I was not always in such distressing 

circumstances as I am at present;〃 pursued the stranger 

doggedly。



〃That sounds rather rude;〃 said Crosby stiffly; 

〃considering that you are at present talking to a man 

reputed to be one of the most gifted conversationalists 

of the Afghan border。〃



〃I don't mean in that way;〃 said the greybeard 

hastily; 〃I've been very much interested in your 

conversation。  I was alluding to my unfortunate financial 

situation。  You mayn't hardly believe it; but at the 

present moment I am absolutely without a farthing。  Don't 

see any prospect of getting any money; either; for the 

next few days。  I don't suppose you've ever found 

yourself in such a position;〃 he added。



〃In the town of Yom;〃 said Crosby; 〃which is in 

Southern Afghanistan; and which also happens to be my 

birthplace; there was a Chinese philosopher who used to 

say that one of the three chiefest human blessings was to 

be absolutely without money。  I forget what the other two 

were。〃



〃Ah; I daresay;〃 said the stranger; in a tone that 

betrayed no enthusiasm for the philosopher's memory; 〃and 

did he practise what he preached?  That's the test。〃



〃He lived happily with very little money or 

resources;〃 said Crosby。



〃Then I expect he had friends who would help him 

liberally whenever he was in difficulties; such as I am 

in at present。〃



〃In Yom;〃 said Crosby; 〃it is not necessary to have 

friends in order to obtain help。  Any citizen of Yom 

would help a stranger as a matter of course。〃



The greybeard was now genuinely interested。



The conversation had at last taken a favourable 

turn。



〃If someone; like me; for instance; who was in 

undeserved difficulties; asked a citizen of that town you 

speak of for a small loan to tide over a few days' 

impecuniosity … five shillings; or perhaps a rather 

larger sum … would it be given to him as a matter of 

course?〃



〃There would be a certain preliminary;〃 said Crosby; 

〃one would take him to a wine…shop and treat him to a 

measure of wine; and then; after a little high…flown 

conversation; one would put the desired sum in his hand 

and wish him good…day。  It is a roundabout way of 

performing a simple transaction; but in the East all ways 

are roundabout。〃



The listener's eyes were glittering。



〃Ah;〃 he exclaimed; with a thin sneer ringing 

meaningly through his words; 〃I suppose you've given up 

all those generous customs since you left your town。  

Don't practise them now; I expect。〃



〃No one who has lived in Yom;〃 said Crosby 

fervently; 〃and remembers its green hills covered with 

apricot and almond trees; and the cold water that rushes 

down like a caress from the upland snows and dashes under 

the little wooden bridges; no one who remembers these 

things and treasures the memory of them would ever give 

up a single one of its unwritten laws and customs。  To me 

they are as binding as though I still lived in that 

hallowed home of my youth。〃



〃Then if I was to ask you for a small loan … 〃 began 

the greybeard fawningly; edging nearer on the seat and 

hurriedly wondering how large he might safely make his 

request; 〃if I was to ask you for; say … 〃



〃At any other time; certainly;〃 said Crosby; 〃in the 

months of November and December; however; it is 

absolutely forbidden for anyone of our race to give or 

receive loans or gifts; in fact; one does not willingly 

speak of them。  It is considered unlucky。  We will 

therefore close this discussion。〃



〃But it is still October!〃 exclaimed the adventurer 

with an eager; angry whine; as Crosby rose from his seat; 

〃wants eight days to the end of the month!〃



〃The Afghan November began yesterday;〃 said Crosby 

severely; and in another moment he was striding across 

the Park; leaving his recent companion scowling and 

muttering furiously on the seat。



〃I don't believe a word of his story;〃 he chattered 

to himself; 〃pack of nasty lies from beginning to end。  

Wish I'd told him so to his face。  Calling himself an 

Afghan!〃



The snorts and snarls that escaped from him for the 

next quarter of an hour went far to support the truth of 

the old saying that two of a trade never agree。





THE SCHARTZ…METTERKLUME METHOD





LADY CARLOTTA stepped out on to the platform of the 

small wayside station and took a turn or two up and down 

its uninteresting length; to kill time till the train 

should be pleased to proceed on its way。  Then; in the 

roadway beyond; she saw a horse struggling with a more 

than ample load; and a carter of the sort that seems to 

bear a sullen hatred against the animal that helps him to 

earn a living。  Lady Carlotta promptly betook her to the 

roadway; and put rather a different complexion on the 

struggle。  Certain of her acquaintances were wont to give 

her plentiful admonition as to the undesirability of 

interfering on behalf of a distressed animal; such 

interference being 〃none of her business。〃  Only once had 

she put the doctrine of non…interference into practice; 

when one of its most eloquent exponents had been besieged 

for nearly three hours in a small and extremely 
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