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1、【英文文学】His Little WorldCHAPTER ITHE MEETINGTHE life-saving crew were giving an exhibition drill. A number of people, mostly women and children, were scattered about the beach (for since the failure of the lumber and salt, that had expanded Liddington into a city with four paved streets, the only impo

2、rtant events were band concerts and crew drills). Four girls in white-and-pink dresses, which did not agree with their piled-up hats and fringed parasols, stood on the sand.Hunch Badeau commanded a square-nosed lumber schooner, the Ed. C. Dean, which was just big enough to carry her two masts. He ha

3、d come in that morning with a picked-up cargo of merchandise from Milwaukee, unloaded it, and now leaving Billy, the boy, in charge of the schooner, was lounging up the beach with Bruce Considine, who made up the rest of the crew. Hunch had been christened John, after a long line of John, and, earli

4、er, Jean Badeau, the first of whom had probably appeared on the Lakes in a birch canoe. Hunch showed few traces of his ancestry, excepting his black hair and an easily aroused flash in his eyes. He was big, and he stooped a little, as if doorways and cabin ceilings were too low for him.“There she is

5、,” said Bruce, pointing toward the white-and-pink group. “Thats herthe little one. She aint bigger n a minute.”Badeau looked critically at the group, then walked toward them.“Hold on a minute, Hunch.”“What for? Come along. I aint seen a girl in weeks.”“Dont go over yet. I aint told her about you.”“T

6、hats nothing. I guess she knows who I am.”They stood near the girls, but fixed their eyes on the drill. After a moment, Bruce glanced around at the little girl. She threw him a smile, and he said, “Hello, Marne.”“Her fathers boss of the bridge gang on the Pere Marquette,” he confided to Badeau, who

7、was edging closer to the group.“Wonder if theyre going to do the upset drill,” Badeau said, in a loud voice.The girls giggled, and one said boldly, “Wont it be fun if they upset the boat?” After this sign of favor they blushed, Then for several minutes each party carried on a conversation intended f

8、or the ears of the other, meanwhile drawing nearer. At length Considine found himself at Mamies side. Her elbow brushed against his.“Whos your friend?” she asked. Considine stepped back, thus including Badeau in the group.“Hunch Badeau,” he said, “shake hands with Marne Banks.”Mamie introduced them

9、to the other girls, who were still giggling. Then Badeau said to Mamie:“Lets get over to the pier before the crowd gets all the good places.”The party moved slowly toward the life-saving station, Considine walking behind with the other three girls, and trying to show his freedom from jealousy by jos

10、tling them playfully off the sidewalk.It took Badeau and Mamie some time to get into a conversation. Then they talked about Considine.0022“Hes a fine fellow,” said Badeau. “Best man I ever had. Reglar as New Years.” This was not entirely true, but it seemed a nice thing to say. He saw that it please

11、d her, so he went on, with a wink, “You like him pretty well, dont you?”“Oh, I dont knows I do.”“Well, I guess he likes you, anyhow.”“Oh, no, he dont.”“How do you know he dont?”“Cause I dont care one way or t other.”“You dont, eh?”“No, I dont.”“Well, I guess theres lots of girls that does.”“Oh, I sp

12、ose hes all right.”After a silence Mamie glanced shyly up at him.“Say, youre a friend of his, aint you? You wont tell him what I say?”“Should say not!” said Badeau, feeling in advance a little embarrassed. Mamie poked at the sand with her parasol as they walked.“Wellfolks say he drinks.”“Who says so

13、?”“Jess Bartletts brother told Jess.” Badeaus eyes flashed.“Hes a dam liar!”“Ooh,” faltered Mamie.There was a long silence. Then Badeau said, “Excuse me,” and looked out over the water with a scared face. The girls who had played a part in his life had not objected to profanity. When he had gathered

14、 enough courage to look again at her, there was an expression on her face that puzzled him. He did not know that he had pleased as well as startled her. Soon they were at the pier and were talking more easily. To sit by her, and to watch her bright eyes and her fresh coloring, pleased Hunch in a way

15、 that he did not try to understand. He had such a good time that he forgot Bruce, who was struggling to make conversation with the other girls. When at last he went back to the schooner, he was thoughtful. She seemed too good for Bruce.In the afternoon Badeau took on a short cargo of hemlock cribbin

16、g, and worked laboriously out of the sand-locked harbor and through the channel between the long breakwaters. He could not afford a tug.The next morning they lay at the wharf in Manitowoc. They ate their supper in silence, the three of them about the table in the dirty cabin. When they had finished,

17、 and Billy was cleaning up the dishes, Badeau lighted his pipe and stretched out in his bunk. Considine was changing his clothes.“Wherere you going?”“Theres a dance up at the hall.”“You going?”“Thought I might.”“Say, Bruce, you got to quit drinking.”“Whos drinking?”“Thats all right, you got to quit,

18、 right now. If you come back to-night with a drop aboard, Ill knock it out of you.”Considine hurried out nervously.From ten till two that night Badeau sat on the rail and scanned the road across the wharf. Billy was below asleep. It was a little after two when three figures came down the street, arm

19、 in arm, singing a song that could never be popular except in a lumber region. They stood on the wharf for a long time, hugging one another and shaking hands. Then one stumbled toward the schooner, calling out, “Goo night! Goo night!” He came slowly across the wharf. He knew from past experience the

20、 probability of a plunge overboard unless he aimed carefully at the schooner.A dark figure sat on the rail.“Goo night,” said Considine. He skillfully lowered himself to the deck. “Say, ol man, ain mad, are you? Don be mad.” He tried to touch Badeaus shoulder, but missed it. Hunch rose, gripped his a

21、rm, and jerked him clear of the deck. Considine fell on his back and looked up vaguely. Then Hunch hammered him until he showed signs of returning to his senses, and finished him off with a bucket of water. At last, Considine, limp and crushed, sat on the cabin roof and breathed remorse.“Thats all r

22、ight,” said Hunch. “Told you Id knock it out of you, and Ill do it again, too. This is where you quit drinking. Understand?” And he knocked him down the gangway, and sat out on the deck for a long time alone. He was thinking, not of Bruce, but of the girl with the blue eyes, who was startled when he

23、 swore.CHAPTER IION THE BEACHAT Manitowoc they picked up a load of laths and shingles, consigned to Grand Haven, and from there they went down to St. Joe, so that it was nearly a week before they returned to Liddington. During this time Bruce slunk about, working hard and drinking water.On Saturday

24、they lay ten miles off Liddington in a hazy calm. Billy, who was usually overworked as a matter of course, stretched out forward and went to sleep on the deck. Badeau sat on the rail by the wheel, grumblingas a man will who has no resources within himself to turn idle hours to account. Bruce whittle

25、d a shingle. After a long time Badeau spoke.“Look here, Bruce. What you going to do about that girl?”“I dunno.”“Dont be a fool. Do you want to marry her?”“She wouldnt have me.”“Say, look here. Why dont you ask her?”“Ive been thinking, Hunch-”“Were going to lie up to-morrow.”“I cant do it soon as tha

26、t.”“Course you can.”Bruce hesitated, and snapped shavings with his thumb.“Say, Hunch, you know more about girls n I do. Dont you spose you could kind oftalk to her just a little”“No, I couldnt. You go round there to-morrow, understand.”“I aint going to do that, Hunch”“You tell me you aint and Ill br

27、eak your head!” Badeau stood over Bruce, who was fumbling with his knife. “Whos captain of this schooner, me or you? When I say, you got to do it, it aint none of your business whether you want to or not. Understand?”Toward noon, on Sunday, they slid in between the breakwaters, and beat across the h

28、arbor to the wharf. Badeau kept a close watch on Bruce, confining him to the schooner all day. At dusk, dressed in his best, which included a rhinestone stud, Bruce started out. Hunch had supervised every detail of the toilet, and had forced on Bruce his own red tie, which he preferred to Bruces che

29、cked one. Now he walked sternly alongside.Mamie lived in a cottage a short distance from the freight yard. A rod from the gate Bruce rebelled, but Hunch gripped his arm, and marched him up the steps. Then he left him and stood outside the fence. Bruce laid his hand on the bell-knob, but before ringi

30、ng looked wildly around and started to tiptoe away. Hunch made a motion, and he turned back and rang. Then the door opened and he disappeared within. Hunch sat on the horse-block.Half an hour later the door opened. Hunch retreated across the street. Bruce and Mamie came out and walked slowly, arm in

31、 arm, toward the lake. Hunch stole after, keeping in the shadows.They walked across the beach and sat on the sand. Hunch looked over the ground, and, making sure that they could not get away without his knowledge, he went back up the beach to the end of the sidewalk and paced nervously up and down f

32、or an hour. Then he slipped behind the willows and looked again. He saw first a single shadow on the sand, then two people who were lost to all the material and earthly things of this life. They sat in silence, her head pillowed on his shoulder, his arm a black stripe across the back of her pink shi

33、rtwaist. Hunch walked swiftly back to the schooner.He was in his bunk, pretending to be asleep, when Bruce came stamping down the steps into the cabin. He watched Bruce as he lighted the lamp. Bruce was grinning. After puttering about the table, he came over to Hunchs bunk and stood looking down at

34、him. Then he laughed out loud and dug his fingers into Hunchs ribs.“Get out of here,” Hunch growled.“Say, Hunch, wake up! Its all right. Were going to be married next month.”“Glad to hear it,” said Hunch, drowsily. Then he rolled over, feeling less enthusiasm than he had expected. Bruce whistled whi

35、le he was undressing, and played catch with one of his shoes. Hunch could hear him chuckling after he got to bed and the light was out.After that, whenever they touched at a city, Bruce would hurry up to the post-office, and would usually have on his return a perfumed letter, addressed in a slanting

36、 hand. He carried these in his pocket and re-read them frequently. His spare time was spent in writing replies with a stubby, chewed pencil.CHAPTER IIITHE CALLTEN days before the wedding, they were lying at Manistee, waiting for a load of salt. Bruce had been growing more restless and absent-minded.

37、 The fault grew unchecked, because an instinctive fineness in Hunch held back the reproof that would ordinarily have followed slipshod work. But about the time of the Manistee trip, Bruce appeared in a new light. He was growing self-confident and independent. The old meekness was giving place to a c

38、ertain animal pride.The last night at Manistee, Bruce went uptown to buy a present for Mamie. He met an old friend on the street and told him of his luck. This called for congratulations, and in the confidence of his new strength Bruce followed his friend through a swinging, green baize door. He ret

39、urned at eleven oclock. Hunch was in the cabin, wrestling with his accounts.Bruce came slowly down the steps and balanced carefully at the bottom.“Hello, Hunch,” he said, slyly.Badeau looked up. Bruce walked across the cabin and sat on his bunk, holding his head erect and looking straight before him

40、.“Where you been?”“See a fren.”Badeau looked at him. Bruce grew so nervous that he forgot his caution.“Whats matter? What you lookin me like that for? Youre fren o mine, Hunch. Shake hans, ol man. Shake-”Badeau struck him without a word. Bruce showed fight, and in a moment they were rolling about th

41、e floor. Billy, up forward, heard the noise, and, tiptoeing along the deck in his underclothes, peered down the open gangway. He saw Bruce, his face red with drink and rage, break away from Badeau and seize a knife from the rack on the bulkhead. Badeau sprang forward. The table was jammed into the s

42、tove. Then the light went out. There was a fall, then a silence. Billy groped cautiously down the gangway.“That you, Billy?” came in Badeaus voice. “Get a match. Guess I smashed him pretty hard.”As soon as he and Billy could get Bruce undressed and into his bunk, Hunch ran for a doctor. Bruce finall

43、y went to sleep with a stitched-up scalp, a purple eye, and a broken rib. In the morning they got underway for Liddington, Billy and Hunch doing all the work. Bruce was quiet during the morning, but in the afternoon, and after they reached Liddington, he started several times to blurt out an apology

44、, which Hunch each time cut short. At supper-time, Hunch propped him up with blankets.“Say, Hunch, I spose you aint got nothing to say to me.”“Guess not.”“Well, say, Hunch, Igot a date with her to-night; I aint fit to ever see her again, butshell wonder why I dont come. Say, you go up there, Hunch.

45、Come on. Tell her Im sick.”So Hunch went. And when he sat stiffly in the parlor (in Bruces checked tie, for fear that she might recognize the red one), he wished himself miles away, or dead and buried, and he wondered what he could say. But after a while Mamie came in, blushing. His tongue tripped o

46、ver her name, and they both laughed.“Spose youre sprised to see me,” he said.“WhyI dont know. Im always glad to see you, Mr. Badeau.”Hunch blushed.“Say, Bruces sick.”“Ohreally?”“Yesoh, its all right. Nothing very bad. Hell be around in a day or two. But I guess he thought youd feel bad if you didnt

47、know why he didnt show up.”During the silence that followed Hunch winked at her knowingly, and she blushed again.“Most ready for the wedding,” he said, intending to cover her confusion; but for some reason she grew more distressed. “Lets see,” he went on, talking rapidly, “its coming pretty soon now

48、, aint it? Next Friday, eh? Well, say, weve got to be at Milwaukee Thursday morning, but I told Bruce wed get back here Friday afternoon if it took the sticks clean out of the old Dean. And we will, too. Sorry Ive got to lose Bruce. Hes going in with your old man, aint he?”Already he was beginning to feel at ease. He liked to talk to this girl who