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the uncommercial traveller-第62部分

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prodigious double…tooth out; and to be this very instant free of

the Dentist's hands。  And now we all know for the first time how

wet and cold we are; and how salt we are; and now I love Calais

with my heart of hearts!



'Hotel Dessin!' (but in this one case it is not a vocal cry; it is

but a bright lustre in the eyes of the cheery representative of

that best of inns)。  'Hotel Meurice!'  'Hotel de France!'  'Hotel

de Calais!'  'The Royal Hotel; Sir; Angaishe ouse!'  'You going to

Parry; Sir?'  'Your baggage; registair froo; Sir?'  Bless ye; my

Touters; bless ye; my commissionaires; bless ye; my hungry…eyed

mysteries in caps of a military form; who are always here; day or

night; fair weather or foul; seeking inscrutable jobs which I never

see you get!  Bless ye; my Custom House officers in green and grey;

permit me to grasp the welcome hands that descend into my

travelling…bag; one on each side; and meet at the bottom to give my

change of linen a peculiar shake up; as if it were a measure of

chaff or grain!  I have nothing to declare; Monsieur le Douanier;

except that when I cease to breathe; Calais will be found written

on my heart。  No article liable to local duty have I with me;

Monsieur l'Officier de l'Octroi; unless the overflowing of a breast

devoted to your charming town should be in that wise chargeable。

Ah! see at the gangway by the twinkling lantern; my dearest brother

and friend; he once of the Passport Office; he who collects the

names!  May he be for ever changeless in his buttoned black

surtout; with his note…book in his hand; and his tall black hat;

surmounting his round; smiling; patient face!  Let us embrace; my

dearest brother。  I am yours e tout jamais … for the whole of ever。



Calais up and doing at the railway station; and Calais down and

dreaming in its bed; Calais with something of 'an ancient and fish…

like smell' about it; and Calais blown and sea…washed pure; Calais

represented at the Buffet by savoury roast fowls; hot coffee;

cognac; and Bordeaux; and Calais represented everywhere by flitting

persons with a monomania for changing money … though I never shall

be able to understand in my present state of existence how they

live by it; but I suppose I should; if I understood the currency

question … Calais EN GROS; and Calais EN DETAIL; forgive one who

has deeply wronged you。 … I was not fully aware of it on the other

side; but I meant Dover。



Ding; ding!  To the carriages; gentlemen the travellers。  Ascend

then; gentlemen the travellers; for Hazebroucke; Lille; Douai;

Bruxelles; Arras; Amiens; and Paris!  I; humble representative of

the uncommercial interest; ascend with the rest。  The train is

light to…night; and I share my compartment with but two fellow…

travellers; one; a compatriot in an obsolete cravat; who thinks it

a quite unaccountable thing that they don't keep 'London time' on a

French railway; and who is made angry by my modestly suggesting the

possibility of Paris time being more in their way; the other; a

young priest; with a very small bird in a very small cage; who

feeds the small bird with a quill; and then puts him up in the

network above his head; where he advances twittering; to his front

wires; and seems to address me in an electioneering manner。  The

compatriot (who crossed in the boat; and whom I judge to be some

person of distinction; as he was shut up; like a stately species of

rabbit; in a private hutch on deck) and the young priest (who

joined us at Calais) are soon asleep; and then the bird and I have

it all to ourselves。



A stormy night still; a night that sweeps the wires of the electric

telegraph with a wild and fitful hand; a night so very stormy; with

the added storm of the train…progress through it; that when the

Guard comes clambering round to mark the tickets while we are at

full speed (a really horrible performance in an express train;

though he holds on to the open window by his elbows in the most

deliberate manner); he stands in such a whirlwind that I grip him

fast by the collar; and feel it next to manslaughter to let him go。

Still; when he is gone; the small; small bird remains at his front

wires feebly twittering to me … twittering and twittering; until;

leaning back in my place and looking at him in drowsy fascination;

I find that he seems to jog my memory as we rush along。



Uncommercial travels (thus the small; small bird) have lain in

their idle thriftless way through all this range of swamp and dyke;

as through many other odd places; and about here; as you very well

know; are the queer old stone farm…houses; approached by

drawbridges; and the windmills that you get at by boats。  Here; are

the lands where the women hoe and dig; paddling canoe…wise from

field to field; and here are the cabarets and other peasant…houses

where the stone dove…cotes in the littered yards are as strong as

warders' towers in old castles。  Here; are the long monotonous

miles of canal; with the great Dutch…built barges garishly painted;

and the towing girls; sometimes harnessed by the forehead;

sometimes by the girdle and the shoulders; not a pleasant sight to

see。  Scattered through this country are mighty works of VAUBAN;

whom you know about; and regiments of such corporals as you heard

of once upon a time; and many a blue…eyed Bebelle。  Through these

flat districts; in the shining summer days; walk those long;

grotesque files of young novices in enormous shovel…hats; whom you

remember blackening the ground checkered by the avenues of leafy

trees。  And now that Hazebroucke slumbers certain kilometres ahead;

recall the summer evening when your dusty feet strolling up from

the station tended hap…hazard to a Fair there; where the oldest

inhabitants were circling round and round a barrel…organ on hobby…

horses; with the greatest gravity; and where the principal show in

the Fair was a Religious Richardson's … literally; on its own

announcement in great letters; THEATRE RELIGIEUX。  In which

improving Temple; the dramatic representation was of 'all the

interesting events in the life of our Lord; from the Manger to the

Tomb;' the principal female character; without any reservation or

exception; being at the moment of your arrival; engaged in trimming

the external Moderators (as it was growing dusk); while the next

principal female character took the money; and the Young Saint John

disported himself upside down on the platform。



Looking up at this point to confirm the small; small bird in every

particular he has mentioned; I find he has ceased to twitter; and

has put his head under his wing。  Therefore; in my different way I

follow the good example。







CHAPTER XIX … SOME RECOLLECTIONS OF MORTALITY







I had parted from the small bird at somewhere about four o'clock in

the morning; when he had got out at Arras; and had been received by

two shovel…hats in waiting at the station; who presented an

appropriately ornithological and crow…like appear
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