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第23章

WhereGrisnezwinksatDungenessAcrosstheruffledstripofsalt,Youlook,andliketheprospectless。

Onmenandgunswouldyoulaystress,TobidtheIsland’sfoemenhalt。

WhileloudtheYearisraisingcryAtbirthtoknowifitmustbearInhistorythebloodydye,AnEnglishheart,asoldier’seye,Fortheoldcountryfirstwillcare。

Andhowstandsshe,artillerist,Amongthevapourswangdense,Withcannoncharged?’Tishist!andhist!

Andnowshescrewsagoutyfist,Andnowshecountstoclutchherpence。

Withshudderschillasaconite,ThecouchantchewerofthecudWillstartattimesinpussyfrightBeforethedogs,whenreadsherspriteThestreakspredictingstreamsofblood。

Shethinkstheymaymeansomething;thinksTheymaymeannothing:haplyboth。

Wheredarknessallherdaylightdrinks,Shefainwouldfindaleaderlynx,Nottoomuchtangmentalsloth。

Cleftlikethefatedhouseintwain,Onehalfis,Arm!andone,Retrench!

Gambetta’swordondullMacMahon:

’Thecowthatseesapassingtrain’:

SospiessheRussian,German,French。

She?no,herweakness:sheunbracedAmongthoseathletesfrontingstorms!

Themuscleslessofsteelthanpaste,Why,theyofnaturefeeldistasteForflash,muchmoreforpush,ofarms。

Thepoetsings,andwellknowwe,That’irondrawsmenafterit。’

ButtoweringwealthmayseemthetreeWhichbearsthefruitINDEMNITY,Anddrawasfastasbattle’sfit,X

Iffeeblebethehandonguard,Alas,alas!AndnationsareStillthemadforces,thoughthescarred。

ShouldtheyoncedeemouremblemPardWaggeroftailforallsavewar;-

MechanicallyscrewedtoflailHisflanksbyPressesconjuringfear;-

Amoney-bagwithheadandtail;-

Toolatemayvalourthenavail!

Asyoubeheld,mycannonier,X

WhenwiththestaffofBenedek,OntheplateauofKoniggratz,Yousawbelowthatwedgeingspeck;

ForesawproudAustriarammedtowreck,WhereChlumdrovedeepinsmokyjets。

February1887。

Strikenotthydogwithastick!

Ididityesterday:

NottoundothoughIgainedTheParadise:heavyitrainedOnKobold’sflanks,andhelay。

LittleBruno,ourlong-earpup,Fromhishunthadcomebacktomyheel。

Iheardasharpworryingsound,AndBrunofoamedontheground,WithKobyasmakingameal。

IdidwhatIcouldnotundoWerethegatesoftheParadiseshutBehindme:Ideemeditwasjust。

IleftKobycrouchedinthedust,Someyardsfromthewoodman’shut。

Hebewhimperedhiswelting,andI

Scarcethoughtitenoughforhim:so,Bydegrees,throughtheupperbox-grove,Withinmeanoldstoryhove,Ofamanandadog:youshallknow。

Thedogwasofnovelbreed,TheShannonretriever,untried:

Hismaster,anoldIrishlord,InanoakenarmchairsnoredAtmidnight,whiskybeside。

Perchedupadesolatetower,Wheretheblackstorm-windwasawhipTosetitnighspinning,thesetwoWerealone,likethelastofacrew,Outworninawave-beatenship。

Thedogliftedmuzzle,andsniffed;

Hequittedhiscouchontherug,Nosetofloor,nosealoft;whined,barked;

And,findingthesignalsunmarked,Caughtahandinadeath-grappletug。

HepulledtillhismasterjumpedForfuryofwrath,andlaidonWiththelengthofatoughknottedstaff,Fittodrethelifeflyinglikechaff,Andleaveasheercarcaseanon。

Thatdone,hesat,panted,andcursedThelecrossofthisbrute:nevermoreWouldhehouseittorearsuchacur!

Thedogdraggedhislegs,painedtostir,Eyedhismaster,dropped,barkedatthedoor。

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