Lorna Doonel

第36章

Thecorn,ohthecorn,andtheblessingofthecorn!

Comeuntothedoor,mylads,andlookbeneaththemoon,Wecansee,onhillandvalley,howitisyelloon,Withabreadthofglory,aswhenourLordwasborn。

(Chorus)

Thecorn,ohthecorn,andtheyellow,mellowcorn!

Thanksforthecorn,withourbreadupontheboard!

Soshallweacknowledgeit,beforewereapthemorn,Withourhandstoheaven,andourkneesuntotheLord。

Nowwesangthissongverywellthefirsttime,havingtheparishchoirtoleadus,andtheclarionet,andtheparsontogiveusthetimewithhiscup;andwesangitagainthesecondtime,notsobutwhatyoumightpraiseit(ifyouhadbeenwithusalltheevening),althoughtheparsonwasgonethen,andtheclerknotfittocomparewithhiminthematterofkeepingtime。Butwhenthatsongwasinitsthirdsinging,Idefyanyman(howeversober)tohavemadeoutoneversefromtheother,oreventheburdenfromtheverses,inasmuchaseverymanpresent,ay,andwomantoo,sangasbecameconvenienttothem,inutterancebothofwordsandtune。

Andintruth,therewasmuchexcuseforthem;becauseitwasanobleharvest,fittothanktheLordfor,withoutHisthinkingushypocrites。Forwehadmorelandinwheat,thatyear,thaneverwehadbefore,andtwicethecroptotheacre;andIcouldnothelpnowandthenremembering,inthemidstofthemerriment,howmyfatherinthechurchyardyonderwouldhavegloriedtobeholdit。Andmymother,whohadleftusnow,happeningtoreturnjustthen,beingcalledtohaveherhealthdrunk(forthetwentiethtimeatleast),IknewbythesadnessinhereyesthatshewasthinkingjustasIwas。Presently,therefore,I

slippedawayfromthenoise,andmirth,andsmoking(althoughofthatlasttherewasnotmuch,exceptfromFarmerNicholas),andcrossingthecourtyardinthemoonlight,Iwent,justtocoolmyself,asfarasmyfather’stombstone。

Ihadlongoutgrownunwholesomefeelingastomyfather’sdeath,andsohadAnnie;thoughLizzie(whomusthavelovedhimleast)stillentertainedsomeevilwill,andlongingforapunishment。ThereforeIwassurprised(andindeed,startledwouldnotbetoomuchtosay,themoonbeingsomewhatfleecy),toseeourAnniesittingthereasmotionlessasthetombstone,andwithallherbestfallalsuponher,afterstowingawaythedishes。

Mynerves,however,aregoodandstrong,exceptatleastinlovematters,whereintheyalwaysfailme,andwhenImeetwithwitches;andthereforeIwentuptoAnnie,althoughshelookedsowhiteandpure;forIhadseenherbeforewiththosethingson,anditstruckmewhoshewas。

“Whatareyoudoinghere,Annie?“Iinquiredrathersternly,beingvexedwithherforhavinggonesoveryneartofrightenme。

“Nothingatall,“saidourAnnieshortly。Andindeeditwastruthenoughforawoman。NotthatIdaretobelievethatwomenaresuchliarsasmensay;onlythatImeantheyoftenseethingsroundthecorner,andknownotwhichiswhichofit。AndindeedIneverhaveknownawoman(thoughrightenoughintheirmeaning)

purelyandperfectlytrueandtransparent,exceptonlymyLorna;andevenso,Imightnothavelovedher,ifshehadbeenugly。

’Why,howso?’saidI;’MissAnnie,whatbusinesshaveyouhere,doingnothingatthistimeofnight?Andleavingmewithallthetroubletoentertainourguests!’

’Youseemnottometobedoingit,John,’Annieansweredsoftly;’whatbusinesshaveyouheredoingnothing,atthistimeofnight?’

Iwastakensoabackwiththis,andtheextremeimpertinenceofit,fromamereyounggirllikeAnnie,thatIturnedroundtomarchawayandhavenothingmoretosaytoher。Butshejumpedup,andcaughtmebythehand,andthrewherselfuponmybosom,withherfaceallwetwithtears。

’Oh,John,Iwilltellyou。Iwilltellyou。Onlydon’tbeangry,John。’

’Angry!noindeed,’saidI;’whatrighthaveItobeangrywithyou,becauseyouhaveyoursecrets?Everychitofagirlthinksnowthatshehasarighttohersecrets。’

’Andyouhavenoneofyourown,John;ofcourseyouhavenoneofyourown?Allyourgoingoutatnight——’

’Wewillnotquarrelhere,poorAnnie,’Ianswered,withsomeloftiness;’thereareman

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