Lorna Doonel

第28章

’Toourgoodsubject,JohnRidd,etc。’——describingmeeversomuchbetterthanIknewmyself——’bythesepresents,greeting。Thesearetorequirethee,inthenameofourlordtheKing,toappearinpersonbeforetheRightWorshipful,theJusticesofHisMajesty’sBenchatWestminster,layingasideallthineownbusiness,andtheretodeliversuchevidenceasiswithinthycognisance,touchingcertainmatterswherebythepeaceofoursaidlordtheKing,andthewell-beingofthisrealm,is,are,orotherwisemaybeimpeached,impugned,imperilled,orotherwisedetrimented。Aswitnessthesepresents。’Andthentherewerefourseals,andthenasignatureIcouldnotmakeout,onlythatitbeganwithaJ,andendedwithsomeotherwriting,donealmostinacircle。Underneathwasaddedinadifferenthandwriting’Chargeswillbeborne。Thematterisfullurgent。’

Themessengerwatchedme,whileIreadsomuchasI

couldreadofit;andheseemedwellpleasedwithmysurprise,becausehehadexpectedit。Then,notknowingwhatelsetodo,Ilookedagainatthecover,andonthetopofitIsaw,’Ride,Ride,Ride!OnHisGraciousMajesty’sbusiness;spurandsparenot。’

Itmaybesupposedbyallwhoknowme,thatIwastakenhereuponwithsuchagiddinessinmyheadandnoisinessinmyears,thatIwasforcedtoholdbythecrookdriveninbelowthethatchforholdingofthehay-rakes。Therewasscarcelyanysenseleftinme,onlythatthethingwascomebypowerofMotherMelldrum,becauseIdespisedherwarning,andhadagainsoughtLorna。Buttheofficerwasgrievedforme,andthedangertohissupper。

’Myson,benotafraid,’hesaid;’wearenotgoingtoskinthee。Onlythoutellallthetruth,anditshallbe——butnevermind,Iwilltelltheeallaboutit,andhowtocomeoutharmless,ifIfindthyvictualsgood,andnodelayinservingthem。’

’Wedoourbest,sir,withoutbargain,’saidI,’topleaseourvisitors。’

Butwhenmymothersawthatparchment(forwecouldnotkeepitfromher)shefellawayintoherfavouritebedofstockgilly-flowers,whichshehadbeentending;

andwhenwebroughtherroundagain,didnothingbutexclaimagainstthewickednessoftheageandpeople。

’Itwasuselesstotellher;sheknewwhatitwas,andsoshouldalltheparishknow。TheKinghadheardwhathersonwas,howsober,andquiet,anddiligent,andthestrongestyoungmaninEngland;andbeinghimselfsuchareprobate——Godforgiveherforsayingso——hecouldneverresttillhegotpoorJohnny,andmadehimasdissoluteashimself。Andifhedidthat’——heremotherwentoffintoafitofcrying;andAnniemindedherface,whileLizziesawthathergownwasincomelyorder。

ButthecharacteroftheKingimproved,whenMasterJeremyStickles(beingreallymovedbythelookofit,andnobadmanafterall)laiditclearlybeforemymotherthattheKingonhisthronewasunhappy,untilhehadseenJohnRidd。ThatthefameofJohnhadgonesofar,andhissize,andallhisvirtues——thatverilybytheGodwhomadehim,theKingwasovercomewithit。

Thenmotherlaybackinhergardenchair,andsmileduponthewholeofus,andmostofallonJeremy;

lookingonlyshylyonme,andspeakingthroughsomebreakoftears。’HisMajestyshallhavemyJohn;HisMajestyisverygood:butonlyforafortnight。Iwantnotitlesforhim。Johnnyisenoughforme;andMasterJohnfortheworkingmen。’

NowthoughmymotherwassowillingthatIshouldgotoLondon,expectinggreatpromotionandhighgloryforme,Imyselfwasdeeplygoneintothepitofsorrow。

ForwhatwouldLornathinkofme?Herewasthelongmonthjustexpired,afterworldsofwaiting;therewouldbeherlovelyself,peepingsoftlydowntheglen,andfearingtoencourageme;yettherewouldbenobodyelse,andwhataninsulttoher!Dwellinguponthis,andseeingnochanceofescapefromit,Icouldnotfindonewinkofsleep;thoughJeremyStickles(whosleptcloseby)snoredloudenoughtosparemesome。

ForIfeltmyselftobe,asitwere,inaplaceofsomeimportance;inasituationoftrust,Imaysay;andboundnottodepartfromit。ForwhocouldtellwhattheKingmighthavetosaytomeabouttheDoones——andIfeltthattheywereatthebottomofthisstrangeappearance——orwhatHisMajestymightthink,ifafterreceivingamessagefromhim(trustyundersomanyseals)Iweretoviolatehisfaithinmeasachurchwarden’sson,andfalselyspreadhiswordsabroad?

PerhapsIwasnotwiseinbuildingsuchawallofscruples。Nevertheless,allthatwasthere,andweigheduponmeheavily。AndatlastImadeupmymindtothis,thatevenLornamustnotknowthereasonofmygoing,neitheranythingaboutit;butthatshemightknowIwasgonealongwayfromhome,andperhapsbesorryforit。NowhowwasItoletherknoweventhatmuchofthematter,withoutbreakingcompact?

Puzzlingonthis,Ifellasleep,afterthepropertimetogetup;norwasItobeseenatbreakfasttime;andmother(beingquitestrangetothat)wasveryuneasyaboutit。ButMasterSticklesassuredherthattheKing’swritoftenhadthateffect,andthesymptomwasagoodone。

’Now,MasterStickles,whenmustwestart?’Iaske

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