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lavengro-第118章

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like; for I bear no malice。  I'm sorry for what has happened; but 

you have only yourselves to thank for it。  Now; shall I go with 

you; only tell me?'  The man made no manner of reply; but flogged 

his horse。  The woman; however; whose passions were probably under 

less control; replied; with a screeching tone; 'Stay where you are; 

you jade; and may the curse of Judas cling to you; … stay with the 

bit of a mullo whom you helped; and my only hope is that he may 

gulley you before he comes to be 。 。 。 。 Have you with us; indeed! 

after what's past! no; nor nothing belonging to you。  Fetch down 

your mailia go…cart and live here with your chabo。'  She then 

whipped on the horse; and ascended the pass; followed by the man。  

The carts were light; and they were not long in ascending the 

winding path。  I followed to see that they took their departure。  

Arriving at the top; I found near the entrance a small donkey…cart; 

which I concluded belonged to the girl。  The tinker and his mort 

were already at some distance; I stood looking after them for a 

little time; then taking the donkey by the reins I led it with the 

cart to the bottom of the dingle。  Arrived there; I found Belle 

seated on the stone by the fireplace。  Her hair was all 

dishevelled; and she was in tears。



'They were bad people;' said she; 'and I did not like them; but 

they were my only acquaintance in the wide world。'







CHAPTER LXXXVI







At tea … Vapours … Isopel Berners … Softly and kindly … Sweet 

pretty creature … Bread and water … Two sailors … Truth and 

constancy … Very strangely。



IN the evening of that same day the tall girl and I sat at tea by 

the fire; at the bottom of the dingle; the girl on a small stool; 

and myself; as usual; upon my stone。



The water which served for the tea had been taken from a spring of 

pellucid water in the neighbourhood; which I had not had the good 

fortune to discover; though it was well known to my companion; and 

to the wandering people who frequented the dingle。



'This tea is very good;' said I; 'but I cannot enjoy it as much as 

if I were well:  I feel very sadly。'



'How else should you feel;' said the girl; 'after fighting with the 

Flaming Tinman?  All I wonder at is that you can feel at all!  As 

for the tea; it ought to be good; seeing that it cost me ten 

shillings a pound。'



'That's a great deal for a person in your station to pay。'



'In my station!  I'd have you to know; young man … however; I 

haven't the heart to quarrel with you; you look so ill; and after 

all; it is a good sum for one to pay who travels the roads; but if 

I must have tea; I like to have the best; and tea I must have; for 

I am used to it; though I can't help thinking that it sometimes 

fills my head with strange fancies … what some folks call vapours; 

making me weep and cry。'



'Dear me;' said I; 'I should never have thought that one of your 

size and fierceness would weep and cry!'



'My size and fierceness!  I tell you what; young man; you are not 

over civil this evening; but you are ill; as I said before; and I 

shan't take much notice of your language; at least for the present; 

as for my size; I am not so much bigger than yourself; and as for 

being fierce; you should be the last one to fling that at me。  It 

is well for you that I can be fierce sometimes。  If I hadn't taken 

your part against Blazing Bosville; you wouldn't be now taking tea 

with me。'



'It is true that you struck me in the face first; but we'll let 

that pass。  So that man's name is Bosville; what's your own?'



'Isopel Berners。'



'How did you get that name?'



'I say; young man; you seem fond of asking questions:  will you 

have another cup of tea?'



'I was just going to ask for another。'



'Well; then; here it is; and much good may it do you; as for my 

name; I got it from my mother。'



'Your mother's name; then; was Isopel!'



'Isopel Berners。'



'But had you never a father?'



'Yes; I had a father;' said the girl; sighing; 'but I don't bear 

his name。'



'Is it the fashion; then; in your country for children to bear 

their mother's name?'



'If you ask such questions; young man; I shall be angry with you。  

I have told you my name; and; whether my father's or mother's; I am 

not ashamed of it。'



'It is a noble name。'



'There you are right; young man。  The chaplain in the great house 

where I was born told me it was a noble name; it was odd enough; he 

said; that the only three noble names in the county were to be 

found in the great house; mine was one; the other two were Devereux 

and Bohun。'



'What do you mean by the great house?'



'The workhouse。'



'Is it possible that you were born there?'



'Yes; young man; and as you now speak softly and kindly; I will 

tell you my whole tale。  My father was an officer of the sea; and 

was killed at sea as he was coming home to marry my mother; Isopel 

Berners。  He had been acquainted with her; and had left her; but 

after a few months he wrote her a letter; to say that he had no 

rest; and that he repented; and that as soon as his ship came to 

port he would do her all the reparation in his power。  Well; young 

man; the very day before they reached port they met the enemy; and 

there was a fight; and my father was killed; after he had struck 

down six of the enemy's crew on their own deck; for my father was a 

big man; as I have heard; and knew tolerably well how to use his 

hands; And when my mother heard the news; she became half 

distracted; and ran away into the fields and forests; totally 

neglecting her business; for she was a small milliner; and so she 

ran demented about the meads and forests for a long time; now 

sitting under a tree; and now by the side of a river … at last she 

flung herself into some water; and would have been drowned; had not 

some one been at hand and rescued her; whereupon she was conveyed 

to the great house; lest she should attempt to do herself farther 

mischief; for she had neither friends nor parents … and there she 

died three months after; having first brought me into the world。  

She was a sweet pretty creature; I'm told; but hardly fit for this 

world; being neither large; nor fierce; nor able to take her own 

part。  So I was born and bred in the great house; where I learnt to 

read and sew; to fear God; and to take my own part。  When I was 

fourteen I was put out to service to a small farmer and his wife; 

with whom; however; I did not stay long; for I was half…starved; 

and otherwise ill treated; especially by my mistress; who one day 

attempting to knock me down with a besom; I knocked her down with 

my fist; and went back to the great house。'



'And how did they receive you in the great house?'



'Not very kindly; young man … on the contrary; I was put into a 

dark room; where I was kept a fortnight on bread and water; I did 

not much care; however; being glad to have got back to the great 

house at any rate … the place where I was born; and where my poor 

mother died; and in the great house I continued two years longer; 

reading and sewing; fearing God; and taking my own part when 

necessary。  At the end of the two years I was again put out to 

service; but this time to a rich farmer and his wife; with whom; 

however; I did not live long; less time; I believe; than with the 

poor ones; being obliged to leave for … '



'Knocking your mistress down?'



'No; young man; knocking my master down; who conducted himself 

improperly towards me。  This time I did not go back to the great 

house; having a misgiving that they would not receive me; so I 

turned my back to the great house where I was born; and where my 

poor mother died; and wandered for several days I know not whither; 

supporting myself on a few halfpence which I chanced to have in my 

pocket。  It happened one day; as I sat under a hedge crying; having 

spent my last farthing; that a comfortable…looking elderly woman 

came up in a cart; and seeing the state in which I was; she stopped 

and asked what was the matter with me; I told her some part of my 

story; whereupon she said; 'Cheer up; my dear; if you like; you 

shall go with me; and wait upon me。'  Of course I wanted little 

persuasion; so I got into the cart and went with her。  She took me 

to London and various other places; and I soon found that she was a 

travelling woman; who went about the country with silks and linen。  

I was of great use to her; more especially in those places where we 

met evil company。  Once; as we were coming from Dover; we were met 

by two sailors; who stopped our cart; and would have robbed and 

stripped us。  'Let me get down;' said I; so I got down; and fought 

with them both; till they turned round and ran away。  Two years I 

lived with the old gentlewoman; who was very kind to me; almost as 

kind as a mother; at last 
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