The Trumpet-Major

第14章

’And,bytheordersoftheWarOffice,Iamtoexertoverthem(that’sthegovernmentword)exertoverthemfullauthority;andifanyonebehavestowardsmewiththeleastimpropriety,orneglectsmyorders,heistobeconfinedandreported。’

’Itisreallyadignifiedpost,’shesaid,with,however,areserveofenthusiasmwhichwasnotaltogetherencouraging。

’AndofcoursesomedayIshall,’stammeredthedragoon——’shallbeinratherabetterpositionthanIamatpresent。’

’Iamgladtohearit,Mr。Loveday。’

’Andinshort,MistressAnne,’continuedJohnLovedaybravelyanddesperately,’mayIpaycourttoyouinthehopethat——no,no,don’tgoaway!——youhaven’theardyet——thatyoumaymakemethehappiestofmen;notyet,butwhenpeaceisproclaimedandallissmoothandeasyagain?Ican’tputitanybetter,thoughthere’smoretobeexplained。’

’Thisismostawkward,’saidAnne,evidentlywithpain。’Icannotpossiblyagree;believeme,Mr。Loveday,Icannot。’

’Butthere’smorethanthis。Youwouldbesurprisedtoseewhatsnugroomsthemarriedtrumpet-andsergeant-majorshaveinquarters。’

’Barracksarenotall;considercampandwar。’

’Thatbringsmetomystrongpoint!’exclaimedthesoldierhopefully。’Myfatherisbetteroffthanmostnon-commissionedofficers’fathers;andthere’salwaysahomeforyouathishouseinanyemergency。Icantellyouprivatelythathehasenoughtokeepusboth,andifyouwouldn’thearofbarracks,well,peaceonceestablished,I’dliveathomeasamillerandfarmer——nextdoortoyourownmother。’

’Mymotherwouldbesuretoobject,’expostulatedAnne。

’No;sheleavesitalltoyou。’

’What!youhaveaskedher?’saidAnne,withsurprise。

’Yes。Ithoughtitwouldnotbehonourabletoactotherwise。’

’That’sverygoodofyou,’saidAnne,herfacewarmingwithageneroussenseofhisstraightforwardness。’Butmymotherissoentirelyignorantofasoldier’slife,andthelifeofasoldier’swife——sheissosimpleinallsuchmatters,thatIcannotlistentoyouanymorereadilyforwhatshemaysay。’

’Thenitisalloverforme,’saidthepoortrumpet-major,wipinghisfaceandputtingawayhishandkerchiefwithanairoffinality。

Annewassilent。Anywomanwhohasevertriedwillknowwithoutexplanationwhatanunpalatabletaskitistodismiss,evenwhenshedoesnotlovehim,amanwhohasallthenaturalandmoralqualitiesshewoulddesire,andonlyfailsinthesocial。Would-beloversarenotsonumerous,evenwiththebestwomen,thatthesacrificeofonecanbefeltasotherthanagoodthingwasted,inaworldwheretherearefewgoodthings。

’Youarenotangry,MissGarland?’saidhe,findingthatshedidnotspeak。

’Ono。Don’tletussayanythingmoreaboutthisnow。’Andshemovedon。

Whenshedrewneartothemillerandhermothersheperceivedthattheywereengagedinaconversationofthatpeculiarkindwhichisallthemorefullandcommunicativefromthefactofdefinitivewordsbeingfew。Inshort,herethegamewassucceedingwhichwithherselfhadfailed。Itwasprettyclearfromthesymptoms,marks,tokens,telegraphs,andgeneralbyplaybetweenwidowerandwidow,thatMillerLovedaymusthaveagainsaidtoMrs。Garlandsomesuchthingashehadsaidbefore,withwhatresultthistimeshedidnotknow。

Asthesituationwasdelicate,Annehaltedawhileapartfromthem。

Thetrumpet-major,quiteignorantofhowhiscausewasenteredintobythewhite-coatedmaninthedistance(forhisfatherhadnotyettoldhimofhisdesignsuponMrs。Garland),didnotadvance,butstoodstillbythegate,asthoughhewereattendingaprincess,waitingtillheshouldbecalledup。Thustheylingered,andthedaybegantobreak。Mrs。Garlandandthemillertooknoheedofthetime,andwhatitwasbringingtoearthandsky,sooccupiedweretheywiththemselves;butAnneinherplaceandthetrumpet-majorinhis,eachinprivatethoughtofnobrightkind,watchedthegradualgloryoftheeastthroughallitstonesandchanges。Theworldofbirdsandinsectsgotlively,theblueandtheyellowandthegoldofLoveday’suniformagainbecamedistinct;thesunboreditswayupward,thefields,thetrees,andthedistantlandscapekindledtoflame,andthetrumpet-major,backedbyalilacshadowastallasasteeple,blazedintherayslikeaverygodofwar。

Itwashalf-pastthreeo’clock。Ashorttimeafter,arattleofhorsesandwheelsreachedtheirearsfromthequarterinwhichtheygazed,andthereappeareduponthewhitelineofroadamovingmass,whichpresentlyascendedthehillanddrewnear。

Thentherearoseahuzzafromthefewknotsofwatchersgatheredthere,andtheycried,’LongliveKingJarge!’Thecortegepassedabreast。Itconsistedofthreetravelling-carriages,escortedbyadetachmentoftheGermanLegion。Annewastoldtolookinthefirstcarriage——apost-chariotdrawnbyfourhorses——fortheKingandQueen,andwasrewardedbyseeingaprofileremindingherofthecurrentcoinoftherealm;butasthepartyhadbeentravellingallnight,andthespectatorsheregatheredwerefew,noneoftheroyalfamilylookedoutofthecarriagewindows。Itwassaidthatthetwoelderprincesseswereinthesamecarriage,buttheyremainedinvisible。Thenextvehicle,acoachandfour,containedmoreprincesses,andthethirdsomeoftheirattendants。

’ThankGod,IhaveseenmyKing!’saidMrs。Garland,whentheyhadallgoneby。

Nobodyelseexpressedanythankfulness,formostofthemhadexpectedamorepompousprocessionthanthebucolictastesoftheKingcaredtoindulgein;andoneoldmansaidgrimlythatthatsightofdustyoldleathercoacheswasnotworthwaitingfor。Annelookedhitherandthitherinthebrightraysoftheday,eachofhereyeshavingalittlesuninit,whichgaveherglanceapeculiargoldenfire,andkindledthebrowncurlsgroupedoverherforeheadtoayellowbrilliancy,andmadesinglehairs,blownastraybythenight,looklikelacqueredwires。ShewaswonderingifFestuswereanywherenear,butshecouldnotseehim。

BeforetheylefttheridgetheyturnedtheirattentiontowardstheRoyalwatering-place,whichwasvisibleatthisplaceonlyasaportionofthesea-shore,fromwhichthenight-mistwasrollingslowlyback。Theseabeyondwasstillwrappedinsummerfog,theshipsintheroadsshowingthroughitasblackspiderssuspendedintheair。WhiletheylookedandwalkedawhitejetofsmokeburstfromaspotwhichthemillerknewtobethebatteryinfrontoftheKing’sresidence,andthenthereportofgunsreachedtheirears。

ThisannouncementwasansweredbyasalutefromtheCastleoftheadjoiningIsle,andtheshipsintheneighbouringanchorage。Allthebellsinthetownbeganringing。TheKingandhisfamilyhadarrived。

Asthedayswenton,echoesofthelifeandbustleofthetownreachedtheearsofthequietpeopleinOvercombehollow——excitingandmovingthoseunimportantnativesasaground-swellmovestheweedsinacave。Travelling-carriagesofallkindsandcoloursclimbedanddescendedtheroadthatledtowardstheseasideborough。

SomecontainedthosepersonagesoftheKing’ssuitewhohadnotkeptpacewithhiminhisjourneyfromWindsor;otherswerethecoachesofaristocracy,bigandlittle,whomnewsoftheKing’sarrivaldrewthitherfortheirownpleasure:sothatthehighway,asseenfromthehillsaboutOvercombe,appearedlikeanant-walk——aconstantsuccessionofdarkspotscreepingalongitssurfaceatnearlyuniformratesofprogress,andallinonedirection。

Thetrafficandintelligencebetweencampandtownpassedinameasureoverthevillagers’heads。Itbeingsummertimethemillerwasmuchoccupiedwithbusiness,andthetrumpet-majorwastooconstantlyengagedinmarchingbetweenthecampandGloucesterLodgewiththerestofthedragoonstobringhisfriendsanynewsforsomedays。

AtlasthesentamessagethattherewastobeareviewonthedownsbytheKing,andthatitwasfixedforthedayfollowing。Thisinformationsoonspreadthroughthevillageandcountryround,andnextmorningthewholepopulationofOvercombe——excepttwoorthreeveryoldmenandwomen,afewbabiesandtheirnurses,acripple,andCorporalTullidge——ascendedtheslopewiththecrowdsfromafar,andawaitedtheeventsoftheday。

Themillerworehisbestcoatonthisoccasion,whichmeantagooddeal。AnOvercombemaninthosedayswouldhaveabestcoat,andkeepitasabestcoathalfhislife。Themiller’shadseenfiveandtwentysummerschieflythroughthechinksofaclothes-box,andwasnotatallshabbyasyet,thoughgettingsingular。Butthatcouldnotbehelped;commoncoatsandbestcoatsweredistinctspecies,andneverinterchangeable。Livingsonearthesceneofthereviewhewalkedupthehill,accompaniedbyMrs。GarlandandAnneasusual。

Itwasaclearday,withlittlewindstirring,andtheviewfromthedowns,oneofthemostextensiveinthecounty,wasunclouded。Theeyeofanyobserverwhocaredforsuchthingssweptoverthewave-washedtown,andthebaybeyond,andtheIsle,withitspebblebank,lyingontheseatotheleftofthese,likeagreatcrouchinganimaltetheredtothemainland。Ontheextremeeastofthemarinehorizon,St。Aldhelm’sHeadclosedthescene,theseatothesouthwardofthatpointglaringlikeamirrorunderthesun。InlandcouldbeseenBadburyRings,whereabeaconhadbeenrecentlyerected;andnearer,Rainbarrow,onEgdonHeath,whereanotherstood:farthertotheleftBulbarrow,wheretherewasyetanother。

NotfarfromthiscameNettlecombeTout;tothewest,DogberryHill,andBlack’onneartotheforeground,thebeaconthereonbeingbuiltoffurzefaggotsthatchedwithstraw,andstandingonthespotwherethemonumentnowraisesitshead。

Atnineo’clockthetroopsmarchedupontheground——somefromthecampsinthevicinity,andsomefromquartersinthedifferenttownsroundabout。Theapproachestothedownwereblockedwithcarriagesofalldescriptions,ages,andcolours,andwithpedestriansofeveryclass。Attentheroyalpersonagesweresaidtobedrawingnear,andsoonaftertheKing,accompaniedbytheDukesofCambridgeandCumberland,andacoupleofgenerals,appearedonhorseback,wearingaroundhatturnedupattheside,withacockadeandmilitaryfeather。(Sensationamongthecrowd。)ThentheQueenandthreeoftheprincessesenteredthefieldinagreatcoachdrawnbysixbeautifulcream-colouredhorses。Anothercoach,withfourhorsesofthesamesort,broughtthetworemainingprincesses。

(Confusedacclamations,’There’sKingJarge!’’That’sQueenSharlett!’’Princess’Lizabeth!’’PrincessesSophiarandMeelyer!’

etc。,fromthesurroundingspectators。)

Anneandherpartywerefortunateenoughtosecureapositiononthetopofoneofthebarrowswhichrosehereandthereonthedown;andthemillerhavinggallantlyconstructedalittlecairnofflints,heplacedthetwowomenthereon,bywhichmeanstheywereenabledtoseeovertheheads,horses,andcoachesofthemultitudesbelowandaround。Atthemarch-pastthemiller’seye,whichhadbeenwanderingaboutforthepurpose,discoveredhissoninhisplacebythetrumpeters,whohadmovedforwardsintworanks,andweresoundingthemarch。

’That’sJohn!’hecriedtothewidow。’Histrumpet-slingisoftwocolours,d’yesee;andtheothersbeplain。’

Mrs。Garlandtoosawhimnow,andenthusiasticallyadmiredhimfromherhandsupwards,andAnnesilentlydidthesame。Butbeforetheyoungwoman’seyeshadquiteleftthetrumpet-majortheyfelluponthefigureofYeomanFestusridingwithhistroop,andkeepinghisfaceatamediumbetweenhaughtinessandmerebravery。Hecertainlylookedassoldierlyasanyofhisowncorps,andfeltmoresoldierlythanhalf-a-dozen,asanybodycouldseebyobservinghim。Annegotbehindthemiller,incaseFestusshoulddiscoverher,and,regardlessofhismonarch,rushuponherinaragewith,’Whythedevildidyourunawayfrommethatnight——hey,madam?’Butsheresolvedtothinknomoreofhimjustnow,andtosticktoLoveday,whowashermother’sfriend。Inthisshewashelpedbythestirringtoneswhichburstfromthelattergentlemanandhissubordinatesfromtimetotime。

’Well,’saidthemillercomplacently,’there’sfewofmoreconsequenceinaregimentthanatrumpeter。He’sthechapthattells’emwhattodo,afterall。Hey,Mrs。Garland?’

’Soheis,miller,’saidshe。

’TheycouldnomoredowithoutJackandhismenthantheycouldwithoutgenerals。’

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