下载辰思小说免费APP
"RICARDE,"saidthepreceptor,"youmustforthwith(whichisPROFECTO)setforthsofarasthetopofthehill,andshowthismanofworshipWaylandSmith\'sworkshop。"
"Apropererrandofamorning,"saidtheboy,inbetterlanguagethanTressilianexpected;"andwhoknowsbutthedevilmayflyawaywithmebeforeIcomeback?"
"Ay,marrymayun,"saidDameSludge;"andyoumighthavethoughttwice,MasterDomine,ereyousentmydaintydarlingonarrowsucherrand。ItisnotforsuchdoingsIfeedyourbellyandclotheyourback,Iwarrantyou!"
"Pshaw——NUGAE,goodGammerSludge,"answeredthepreceptor;"I
ensureyouthatSatan,iftherebeSataninthecase,shallnottouchathreadofhisgarment;forDickiecansayhisPATERwiththebest,andmaydefythefoulfiend——EUMENIDES,STYGIUMQUE
NEFAS。"
"Ay,andI,asIsaidbefore,havesewedasprigofthemountain—
ashintohiscollar,"saidthegoodwoman,"whichwillavailmorethanyourclerkship,Iwus;butforallthat,itisilltoseekthedevilorhismateseither。"
"Mygoodboy,"saidTressilian,whosaw,fromagrotesquesneeronDickie\'sface,thathewasmorelikelytoactuponhisownbottomthanbytheinstructionsofhiselders,"Iwillgivetheeasilvergroat,myprettyfellow,ifyouwillbutguidemetothisman\'sforge。"
Theboygavehimaknowingside—look,whichseemedtopromiseacquiescence,whileatthesametimeheexclaimed,"IbeyourguidetoWaylandSmith\'s!Why,man,didInotsaythatthedevilmightflyoffwithme,justasthekitethere"(lookingtothewindow)"isflyingoffwithoneofgrandam\'schicks?"
"Thekite!thekite!"exclaimedtheoldwomaninreturn,andforgettingallothermattersinheralarm,hastenedtotherescueofherchickensasfastasheroldlegscouldcarryher。
"Nowforit,"saidtheurchintoTressilian;"snatchyourbeaver,getoutyourhorse,andhaveatthesilvergroatyouspokeof。"
"Nay,buttarry,tarry,"saidthepreceptor——"SUFFLAMINA,RICARDE!"
"Tarryyourself,"saidDickie,"andthinkwhatansweryouaretomaketogrannyforsendingmeposttothedevil。"
Theteacher,awareoftheresponsibilityhewasincurring,bustledupingreathastetolayholdoftheurchinandtopreventhisdeparture;butDickieslippedthroughhisfingers,boltedfromthecottage,andspedhimtothetopofaneighbouringrisingground,whilethepreceptor,despairing,bywell—taughtexperience,ofrecoveringhispupilbyspeedoffoot,hadrecoursetothemosthoniedepithetstheLatinvocabularyaffordstopersuadehisreturn。ButtoMIANIME,CORCULUMMEUM,andallsuchclassicalendearments,thetruantturnedadeafear,andkeptfriskingonthetopoftherisinggroundlikeagoblinbymoonlight,makingsignstohisnewacquaintance,Tressilian,tofollowhim。
Thetravellerlostnotimeingettingouthishorseanddepartingtojoinhiselvishguide,afterhalf—forcingonthepoor,desertedteacherarecompensefortheentertainmenthehadreceived,whichpartlyallayedthatterrorhehadforfacingthereturnoftheoldladyofthemansion。Apparentlythistookplacesoonafterwards;forereTressilianandhisguidehadproceededfarontheirjourney,theyheardthescreamsofacrackedfemalevoice,intermingledwiththeclassicalobjurgationsofMasterErasmusHoliday。ButDickieSludge,equallydeaftothevoiceofmaternaltendernessandofmagisterialauthority,skippedonunconsciouslybeforeTressilian,onlyobservingthat"iftheycriedthemselveshoarse,theymightgolickthehoney—pot,forhehadeatenupallthehoney—combhimselfonyesterdayeven。"
CHAPTERX。
Thereenteringin,theyfoundthegoodmanselfeFullbusylieuntohisworkybent,Whowastoweetawretchedwearishelf,Withholloweyesandrawbonecheeksforspent,Asifhehadbeenlonginprisonpent。THEFAERYQUEENE。
"Arewefarfromthedwellingofthissmith,myprettylad?"
saidTressiliantohisyoungguide。
"Howisityoucallme?"saidtheboy,lookingaskewathimwithhissharp,greyeyes。
"Icallyoumyprettylad——isthereanyoffenceinthat,myboy?"
"No;butwereyouwithmygrandamandDominieHoliday,youmightsingchorustotheoldsongof\'WethreeTom—foolsbe。\'"
"Andwhyso,mylittleman?"saidTressilian。
"Because,"answeredtheuglyurchin,"youaretheonlythreeevercalledmeprettylad。Nowmygrandamdoesitbecausesheisparcelblindbyage,andwholeblindbykindred;andmymaster,thepoorDominie,doesittocurryfavour,andhavethefullestplatteroffurmityandthewarmestseatbythefire。Butwhatyoucallmeprettyladfor,youknowbestyourself。"
"Thouartasharpwagatleast,ifnotaprettyone。Butwhatdothyplayfellowscallthee?"
"Hobgoblin,"answeredtheboyreadily;"butforallthat,Iwouldratherhavemyownuglyviznomythananyoftheirjolter—heads,thathavenomorebrainsinthemthanabrick—bat。"
"Thenyoufearnotthissmithwhomyouaregoingtosee?"
"Mefearhim!"answeredtheboy。"Ifhewerethedevilfolkthinkhim,Iwouldnotfearhim;butthoughthereissomethingqueerabouthim,he\'snomoreadevilthanyouare,andthat\'swhatIwouldnottelltoeveryone。"
"Andwhydoyoutellittome,then,myboy?"saidTressilian。
"Becauseyouareanotherguessgentlemanthanthoseweseehereeveryday,"repliedDickie;"andthoughIamasuglyassin,I
wouldnothaveyouthinkmeanass,especiallyasImayhaveaboontoaskofyouoneday。"
"Andwhatisthat,mylad,whomImustnotcallpretty?"repliedTressilian。
"Oh,ifIweretoaskitjustnow,"saidtheboy,"youwoulddenyitme;butIwillwaittillwemeetatcourt。"
"Atcourt,Richard!areyouboundforcourt?"saidTressilian。
"Ay,ay,that\'sjustliketherestofthem,"repliedtheboy。"I
warrantme,youthink,whatshouldsuchanill—favoured,scramblingurchindoatcourt?ButletRichardSludgealone;I
havenotbeencockoftheroostherefornothing。Iwillmakesharpwitmendfoulfeature。"
"Butwhatwillyourgrandamsay,andyourtutor,DominieHoliday?"
"E\'enwhattheylike,"repliedDickie;"theonehasherchickenstoreckon,andtheotherhashisboystowhip。Iwouldhavegiventhemthecandletoholdlongsince,andshownthistrumperyhamletafairpairofheels,butthatDominiepromisesIshouldgowithhimtobearshareinthenextpageantheistosetforth,andtheysaytherearetobegreatrevelsshortly。"
"Andwhereaboutsaretheytobeheld,mylittlefriend?"saidTressilian。
"Oh,atsomecastlefarinthenorth,"answeredhisguide——"aworld\'sbreadthfromBerkshire。ButouroldDominieholdsthattheycannotgoforwardwithouthim;anditmaybeheisright,forhehasputinordermanyafairpageant。Heisnothalfthefoolyouwouldtakehimfor,whenhegetstoworkheunderstands;
andsohecanspoutverseslikeaplay—actor,when,Godwot,ifyousethimtostealagoose\'segg,hewouldbedrubbedbythegander。"
"Andyouaretoplayapartinhisnextshow?"saidTressilian,somewhatinterestedbytheboy\'sboldnessofconversationandshrewdestimateofcharacter。
"Infaith,"saidRichardSludge,inanswer,"hehathsopromisedme;andifhebreakhisword,itwillbetheworseforhim,forletmetakethebitbetweenmyteeth,andturnmyheaddownhill,andIwillshakehimoffwithafallthatmayharmhisbones。
AndIshouldnotlikemuchtohurthimneither,"saidhe,"forthetiresomeoldfoolhaspainfullylabouredtoteachmeallhecould。Butenoughofthat——hereareweatWaylandSmith\'sforge—
door。"
"Youjest,mylittlefriend,"saidTressilian;"hereisnothingbutabaremoor,andthatringofstones,withagreatoneinthemidst,likeaCornishbarrow。"
"Ay,andthatgreatflatstoneinthemidst,whichliesacrossthetopoftheseuprights,"saidtheboy,"isWaylandSmith\'scounter,thatyoumusttelldownyourmoneyupon。"
"Whatdoyoumeanbysuchfolly?"saidthetraveller,beginningtobeangrywiththeboy,andvexedwithhimselfforhavingtrustedsuchahare—brainedguide。
"Why,"saidDickie,withagrin,"youmusttieyourhorsetothatuprightstonethathastheringin\'t,andthenyoumustwhistlethreetimes,andlaymedownyoursilvergroatonthatotherflatstone,walkoutofthecircle,sitdownonthewestsideofthatlittlethicketofbushes,andtakeheedyoulookneithertorightnortoleftfortenminutes,orsolongasyoushallhearthehammerclink,andwheneveritceases,sayyourprayersforthespaceyoucouldtellahundred——orcountoverahundred,whichwilldoaswell——andthencomeintothecircle;youwillfindyourmoneygoneandyourhorseshod。"
"Mymoneygonetoacertainty!"saidTressilian;"butasfortherest——Harkye,mylad,Iamnotyourschool—master,butifyouplayoffyourwaggeryonme,Iwilltakeapartofhistaskoffhishands,andpunishyoutopurpose。"
"Ay,whenyoucatchme!"saidtheboy;andpresentlytooktohisheelsacrosstheheath,withavelocitywhichbaffledeveryattemptofTressiliantoovertakehim,loadedashewaswithhisheavyboots。Norwasittheleastprovokingpartoftheurchin\'sconduct,thathedidnotexerthisutmostspeed,likeonewhofindshimselfindanger,orwhoisfrightened,butpreservedjustsucharateastoencourageTressiliantocontinuethechase,andthendartedawayfromhimwiththeswiftnessofthewind,whenhispursuersupposedhehadnearlyrunhimdown,doublingatthesametime,andwinding,soasalwaystokeepneartheplacefromwhichhestarted。
ThislasteduntilTressilian,fromveryweariness,stoodstill,andwasabouttoabandonthepursuitwithaheartycurseontheill—favouredurchin,whohadengagedhiminanexercisesoridiculous。Buttheboy,whohad,asformerly,plantedhimselfonthetopofahillockcloseinfront,begantoclaphislong,thinhands,pointwithhisskinnyfingers,andtwisthiswildanduglyfeaturesintosuchanextravagantexpressionoflaughterandderision,thatTressilianbeganhalftodoubtwhetherhehadnotinviewanactualhobgoblin。
Provokedextremely,yetatthesametimefeelinganirresistibledesiretolaugh,soveryoddweretheboy\'sgrimacesandgesticulations,theCornishmanreturnedtohishorse,andmountedhimwiththepurposeofpursuingDickieatmoreadvantage。
Theboynosoonersawhimmounthishorse,thanheholloedouttohimthat,ratherthanheshouldspoilhiswhite—footednag,hewouldcometohim,onconditionhewouldkeephisfingerstohimself。
"Iwillmakenoconditionswiththee,thouuglyvarlet!"saidTressilian;"Iwillhavetheeatmymercyinamoment。"
"Aha,MasterTraveller,"saidtheboy,"thereisamarshhardbywouldswallowallthehorsesoftheQueen\'sguard。Iwillintoit,andseewhereyouwillgothen。Youshallhearthebitternbump,andthewild—drakequack,ereyougetholdofmewithoutmyconsent,Ipromiseyou。"
Tressilianlookedout,and,fromtheappearanceofthegroundbehindthehillock,believeditmightbeastheboysaid,andaccordinglydeterminedtostrikeupapeacewithsolight—footedandready—wittedanenemy。"Comedown,"hesaid,"thoumischievousbrat!Leavethymoppingandmowing,and,comehither。
Iwilldotheenoharm,asIamagentleman。"
Theboyansweredhisinvitationwiththeutmostconfidence,anddanceddownfromhisstancewithagalliardsortofstep,keepinghiseyeatthesametimefixedonTressilian\'s,who,oncemoredismounted,stoodwithhishorse\'sbridleinhishand,breathless,andhalfexhaustedwithhisfruitlessexercise,thoughnotonedropofmoistureappearedonthefreckledforeheadoftheurchin,whichlookedlikeapieceofdryanddiscolouredparchment,drawntightacrossthebrowofafleshlessskull。
"Andtellme,"saidTressilian,"whyyouusemethus,thoumischievousimp?orwhatyourmeaningisbytellingmesoabsurdalegendasyouwishedbutnowtoputonme?Orrathershowme,ingoodearnest,thissmith\'sforge,andIwillgivetheewhatwillbuytheeapplesthroughthewholewinter。"
"Wereyoutogivemeanorchardofapples,"saidDickieSludge,"IcanguidetheenobetterthanIhavedone。Laydownthesilvertokenontheflatstone——whistlethreetimes——thencomesitdownonthewesternsideofthethicketofgorse。Iwillsitbyyou,andgiveyoufreeleavetowringmyheadoff,unlessyouhearthesmithatworkwithintwominutesafterweareseated。"
"Imaybetemptedtotaketheeatthyword,"saidTressilian,"ifyoumakemedoaughthalfsoridiculousforyourownmischievoussport;however,Iwillproveyourspell。Here,then,Itiemyhorsetothisuprightstone。Imustlaymysilvergroathere,andwhistlethreetimes,sayestthou?"
"Ay,butthoumustwhistlelouderthananunfledgedousel,"saidtheboy,asTressilian,havinglaiddownhismoney,andhalfashamedofthefollyhepractised,madeacarelesswhistle——"youmustwhistlelouderthanthat,forwhoknowswherethesmithisthatyoucallfor?HemaybeintheKingofFrance\'sstablesforwhatIknow。"
"Why,yousaidbutnowhewasnodevil,"repliedTressilian。
"Manordevil,"saidDickie,"IseethatImustsummonhimforyou;"andtherewithalhewhistledsharpandshrill,withanacutenessofsoundthatalmostthrilledthroughTressilian\'sbrain。"ThatiswhatIcallwhistling,"saidhe,afterhehadrepeatedthesignalthrice;"andnowtocover,tocover,orWhitefootwillnotbeshodthisday。"
Tressilian,musingwhattheupshotofthismummerywastobe,yetsatisfiedtherewastobesomeseriousresult,bytheconfidencewithwhichtheboyhadputhimselfinhispower,sufferedhimselftobeconductedtothatsideofthelittlethicketofgorseandbrushwoodwhichwasfarthestfromthecircleofstones,andtheresatdown;andasitoccurredtohimthat,afterall,thismightbeatrickforstealinghishorse,hekepthishandontheboy\'scollar,determinedtomakehimhostageforitssafety。
"Now,hushandlisten,"saidDickie,inalowwhisper;"youwillsoonhearthetackofahammerthatwasneverforgedofearthlyiron,forthestoneitwasmadeofwasshotfromthemoon。"AndineffectTressiliandidimmediatelyhearthelightstrokeofahammer,aswhenafarrierisatwork。Thesingularityofsuchasound,insoverylonelyaplace,madehiminvoluntarilystart;
butlookingattheboy,anddiscovering,bythearchmaliciousexpressionofhiscountenance,thattheurchinsawandenjoyedhisslighttremor,hebecameconvincedthatthewholewasaconcertedstratagem,anddeterminedtoknowbywhom,orforwhatpurpose,thetrickwasplayedoff。
Accordingly,heremainedperfectlyquietallthetimethatthehammercontinuedtosound,beingaboutthespaceusuallyemployedinfixingahorse—shoe。Buttheinstantthesoundceased,Tressilian,insteadofinterposingthespaceoftimewhichhisguidehadrequired,startedupwithhisswordinhishand,ranroundthethicket,andconfrontedamaninafarrier\'sleathernapron,butotherwisefantasticallyattiredinabear—skindressedwiththefuron,andacapofthesame,whichalmosthidthesootyandbegrimedfeaturesofthewearer。"Comeback,comeback!"criedtheboytoTressilian,"oryouwillbetorntopieces;nomanlivesthatlooksonhim。"Infact,theinvisiblesmith(nowfullyvisible)heaveduphishammer,andshowedsymptomsofdoingbattle。
ButwhentheboyobservedthatneitherhisownentreatiesnorthemenacesofthefarrierappearedtochangeTressilian\'spurpose,butthat,onthecontrary,heconfrontedthehammerwithhisdrawnsword,heexclaimedtothesmithinturn,"Wayland,touchhimnot,oryouwillcomebytheworse!——thegentlemanisatruegentleman,andabold。"
"Sothouhastbetrayedme,Flibbertigibbet?"saidthesmith;"itshallbetheworseforthee!"
"Bewhothouwilt,"saidTressilian,"thouartinnodangerfromme,sothoutellmethemeaningofthispractice,andwhythoudrivestthytradeinthismysteriousfashion。"
Thesmith,however,turningtoTressilian,exclaimed,inathreateningtone,"WhoquestionstheKeeperoftheCrystalCastleofLight,theLordoftheGreenLion,theRideroftheRedDragon?Hence!——avoidthee,ereIsummonTalpackwithhisfierylance,toquell,crush,andconsume!"Thesewordsheutteredwithviolentgesticulation,mouthing,andflourishinghishammer。
"Peace,thouvilecozener,withthygipsycant!"repliedTressilianscornfully,"andfollowmetothenextmagistrate,orIwillcuttheeoverthepate。"
"Peace,Ipraythee,goodWayland!"saidtheboy。"Creditme,theswaggeringveinwillnotpasshere;youmustcutboonwhids。"
["Givegoodwords。"——SLANGDIALECT。]
"Ithink,worshipfulsir,"saidthesmith,sinkinghishammer,andassumingamoregentleandsubmissivetoneofvoice,"thatwhensopooramandoeshisday\'sjob,hemightbepermittedtoworkitoutafterhisownfashion。Yourhorseisshod,andyourfarrierpaid——whatneedyoucumberyourselffurtherthantomountandpursueyourjourney?"
"Nay,friend,youaremistaken,"repliedTressilian;"everymanhasarighttotakethemaskfromthefaceofacheatandajuggler;andyourmodeoflivingraisessuspicionthatyouareboth。"
"Ifyouaresodetermined;sir,"saidthesmith,"Icannothelpmyselfsavebyforce,whichIwereunwillingtousetowardsyou,MasterTressilian;notthatIfearyourweapon,butbecauseI
knowyoutobeaworthy,kind,andwell—accomplishedgentleman,whowouldratherhelpthanharmapoormanthatisinastrait。"
"Wellsaid,Wayland,"saidtheboy,whohadanxiouslyawaitedtheissueoftheirconference。"Butletustothyden,man,foritisillforthyhealthtostandheretalkingintheopenair。"
"Thouartright,Hobgoblin,"repliedthesmith;andgoingtothelittlethicketofgorseonthesidenearesttothecircle,andoppositetothatatwhichhiscustomerhadsolatelycrouched,hediscoveredatrap—doorcuriouslycoveredwithbushes,raisedit,and,descendingintotheearth,vanishedfromtheireyes。
NotwithstandingTressilian\'scuriosity,hehadsomehesitationatfollowingthefellowintowhatmightbeadenofrobbers,especiallywhenheheardthesmith\'svoice,issuingfromthebowelsoftheearth,callout,"Flibertigibbet,doyoucomelast,andbesuretofastenthetrap!"
"HaveyouseenenoughofWaylandSmithnow?"whisperedtheurchintoTressilian,withanarchsneer,asifmarkinghiscompanion\'suncertainty。
"Notyet,"saidTressilianfirmly;andshakingoffhismomentaryirresolution,hedescendedintothenarrowstaircase,towhichtheentranceled,andwasfollowedbyDickieSludge,whomadefastthetrap—doorbehindhim,andthusexcludedeveryglimmerofdaylight。Thedescent,however,wasonlyafewsteps,andledtoalevelpassageofafewyards\'length,attheendofwhichappearedthereflectionofaluridandredlight。Arrivedatthispoint,withhisdrawnswordinhishand,TressilianfoundthataturntotheleftadmittedhimandHobgoblin,whofollowedclosely,intoasmall,squarevault,containingasmith\'sforge,glowingwithcharcoal,thevapourofwhichfilledtheapartmentwithanoppressivesmell,whichwouldhavebeenaltogethersuffocating,butthatbysomeconcealedventthesmithycommunicatedwiththeupperair。Thelightaffordedbytheredfuel,andbyalampsuspendedinanironchain,servedtoshowthat,besidesananvil,bellows,tongs,hammers,aquantityofready—madehorse—shoes,andotherarticlespropertotheprofessionofafarrier,therewerealsostoves,alembics,crucibles,retorts,andotherinstrumentsofalchemy。Thegrotesquefigureofthesmith,andtheuglybutwhimsicalfeaturesoftheboy,seenbythegloomyandimperfectlightofthecharcoalfireandthedyinglamp,accordedverywellwithallthismysticalapparatus,andinthatageofsuperstitionwouldhavemadesomeimpressiononthecourageofmostmen。
ButnaturehadendowedTressilianwithfirmnerves,andhiseducation,originallygood,hadbeentoosedulouslyimprovedbysubsequentstudytogivewaytoanyimaginaryterrors;andaftergivingaglancearoundhim,heagaindemandedoftheartistwhohewas,andbywhataccidenthecametoknowandaddresshimbyhisname。
"Yourworshipcannotbutremember,"saidthesmith,"thataboutthreeyearssince,uponSaintLucy\'sEve,therecameatravellingjugglertoacertainhallinDevonshire,andexhibitedhisskillbeforeaworshipfulknightandafaircompany。——Iseefromyourworship\'scountenance,darkasthisplaceis,thatmymemoryhasnotdonemewrong。"
"Thouhastsaidenough,"saidTressilian,turningaway,aswishingtohidefromthespeakerthepainfultrainofrecollectionswhichhisdiscoursehadunconsciouslyawakened。
"Thejuggler,"saidthesmith,"playedhispartsobravelythattheclownsandclown—likesquiresinthecompanyheldhisarttobelittlelessthanmagical;buttherewasonemaidenoffifteen,orthereby,withthefairestfaceIeverlookedupon,whoserosycheekgrewpale,andherbrighteyesdim,atthesightofthewondersexhibited。"
"Peace,Icommandthee,peace!"saidTressilian。
"Imeanyourworshipnooffence,"saidthefellow;"butIhavecausetorememberhow,torelievetheyoungmaiden\'sfears,youcondescendedtopointoutthemodeinwhichthesedeceptionswerepractised,andtobafflethepoorjugglerbylayingbarethemysteriesofhisart,asablyasifyouhadbeenabrotherofhisorder。——Shewasindeedsofairamaidenthat,towinasmileofher,amanmightwell——"
"Notawordmoreofher,Ichargethee!"saidTressilian。"Idowellrememberthenightyouspeakof——oneofthefewhappyeveningsmylifehasknown。"
"Sheisgone,then,"saidthesmith,interpretingafterhisownfashionthesighwithwhichTressilianutteredthesewords——"sheisgone,young,beautiful,andbelovedasshewas!——Icraveyourworship\'spardon——Ishouldhavehammeredonanothertheme。IseeIhaveunwarilydriventhenailtothequick。"
ThisspeechwasmadewithamixtureofrudefeelingwhichinclinedTressilianfavourablytothepoorartisan,ofwhombeforehewasinclinedtojudgeveryharshly。Butnothingcansosoonattracttheunfortunateasrealorseemingsympathywiththeirsorrows。
"Ithink,"proceededTressilian,afteraminute\'ssilence,"thouwertinthosedaysajovialfellow,whocouldkeepacompanymerrybysong,andtale,andrebeck,aswellasbythyjugglingtricks——whydoIfindtheealaborioushandicraftsman,plyingthytradeinsomelancholyadwellingandundersuchextraordinarycircumstances?"
"Mystoryisnotlong,"saidtheartist,"butyourhonourhadbettersitwhileyoulistentoit。"Sosaying,heapproachedtothefireathree—footedstool,andtookanotherhimself;whileDickieSludge,orFlibbertigibbet,ashecalledtheboy,drewacrickettothesmith\'sfeet,andlookedupinhisfacewithfeatureswhich,asilluminatedbytheglowoftheforge,seemedconvulsedwithintensecuriosity。"Thoutoo,"saidthesmithtohim,"shaltlearn,asthouwelldeservestatmyhand,thebriefhistoryofmylife;and,introth,itwereaswelltellittheeasleavetheetoferretitout,sinceNatureneverpackedashrewderwitintoamoreungainlycasket。——Well,sir,ifmypoorstorymaypleasureyou,itisatyourcommand,Butwillyounottasteastoupofliquor?IpromiseyouthateveninthispoorcellIhavesomeinstore。"
"Speaknotofit,"saidTressilian,"butgoonwiththystory,formyleisureisbrief。"
"Youshallhavenocausetoruethedelay,"saidthesmith,"foryourhorseshallbebetterfedinthemeantimethanhehathbeenthismorning,andmadefitterfortravel。"
Withthattheartistleftthevault,andreturnedafterafewminutes\'interval。Here,also,wepause,thatthenarrativemaycommenceinanotherchapter。
CHAPTERXI。
Isay,mylord,cansuchasubtilty(Butallhiscraftyemustnotwotofme,AndsomewhathelpIyettohisworking),Thatallthegroundonwhichwebenriding,TillthatwecometoCanterburytown,Hecanallcleanturnensoupsodown,Andpaveitallofsilverandofgold。
THECANON\'SYEOMAN\'SPROLOGUE,CANTERBURYTALES。
THEartistcommencedhisnarrativeinthefollowingterms:——
"Iwasbredablacksmith,andknewmyartaswellase\'erablack—thumbed,leathern—aproned,swart—facedknaveofthatnoblemystery。ButItiredofringinghammer—tunesonironstithies,andwentoutintotheworld,whereIbecameacquaintedwithacelebratedjuggler,whosefingershadbecomerathertoostiffforlegerdemain,andwhowishedtohavetheaidofanapprenticeinhisnoblemystery。Iservedhimforsixyears,untilIwasmasterofmytrade——Irefermyselftoyourworship,whosejudgmentcannotbedisputed,whetherIdidnotlearntoplythecraftindifferentlywell?"
"Excellently,"saidTressilian;"butbebrief。"
"ItwasnotlongafterIhadperformedatSirHughRobsart\'s,inyourworship\'spresence,"saidtheartist,"thatItookmyselftothestage,andhaveswaggeredwiththebravestofthemall,bothattheBlackBull,theGlobe,theFortune,andelsewhere;butI
knownothow——applesweresoplentythatyearthattheladsinthetwopennygallerynevertookmorethanonebiteoutofthem,andthrewtherestofthepippinatwhateveractorchancedtobeonthestage。SoItiredofit——renouncedmyhalfshareinthecompany,gavemyfoiltomycomrade,mybuskinstothewardrobe,andshowedthetheatreacleanpairofheels。"
"Well,friend,andwhat,"saidTressilian,"wasyournextshift?"
"Ibecame,"saidthesmith,"halfpartner,halfdomestictoamanofmuchskillandlittlesubstance,whopractisedthetradeofaphysicianer。"
"Inotherwords,"saidTressilian,"youwereJackPuddingtoaquacksalver。"
"Somethingbeyondthat,letmehope,mygoodMasterTressilian,"
repliedtheartist;"andyettosaytruth,ourpracticewasofanadventurousdescription,andthepharmacywhichIhadacquiredinmyfirststudiesforthebenefitofhorseswasfrequentlyappliedtoourhumanpatients。Buttheseedsofallmaladiesarethesame;andifturpentine,tar,pitch,andbeef—suet,mingledwithturmerick,gum—mastick,andonebeadofgarlick,cancurethehorsethathathbeengrievedwithanail,Iseenotbutwhatitmaybenefitthemanthathathbeenprickedwithasword。Butmymaster\'spractice,aswellashisskill,wentfarbeyondmine,anddealtinmoredangerousconcerns。Hewasnotonlyabold,adventurouspractitionerinphysic,butalso,ifyourpleasuresochancedtobe,anadeptwhoreadthestars,andexpoundedthefortunesofmankind,genethliacally,ashecalledit,orotherwise。Hewasalearneddistillerofsimples,andaprofoundchemist——madeseveraleffortstofixmercury,andjudgedhimselftohavemadeafairhitatthephilosopher\'sstone。Ihaveyetaprogrammeofhisonthatsubject,which,ifyourhonourunderstandeth,Ibelieveyouhavethebetter,notonlyofallwhoread,butalsoofhimwhowroteit。"
HegaveTressilianascrollofparchment,bearingattopandbottom,anddownthemargin,thesignsofthesevenplanets,curiouslyintermingledwithtalismanicalcharactersandscrapsofGreekandHebrew。InthemidstweresomeLatinversesfromacabalisticalauthor,writtenoutsofairly,thateventhegloomoftheplacedidnotpreventTressilianfromreadingthem。Thetenoroftheoriginalranasfollows:—
"Sifixumsolvas,faciasquevolaresolutum,Etvolucremfigas,facientteviveretutum;
Sipariatventum,valetauriponderecentum;
Ventusubivultspirat——Capiatquicaperepotest。"
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