madam how and lady why(豪夫人和怀女士)-第44节
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Of course。 Now again。 If you went down to Spain； you would find
all those seven heaths； and other sorts with them； and those which are rare
in England and Ireland are common there。 About Biarritz； on the Spanish
frontier； all the moors are covered with Cornish heath； and the bogs with
Orange…bell； and lovely they are to see； and growing among them is a tall
heath six feet high； which they call there bruyere； or Broomheath； because
they make brooms of it： and out of its roots the 〃briar…root〃 pipes are made。
There are other heaths about that country； too； whose names I do not know；
so that when you are there； you fancy yourself in the very home of the
heaths： but you are not。 They must have come from some land near
where the Azores are now； or how could heaths have got past Africa； and
the tropics； to the Cape of Good Hope？
It seems very wonderful； to be able to find out that there was a great
land once in the ocean all by a few little heaths。
Not by them only； child。 There are many other plants； and animals
too； which make one think that so it must have been。 And now I will tell
you something stranger still。 There may have been a timesome people
say that there mustwhen Africa and South America were joined by land。
Africa and South America！ Was that before the heaths came here； or
after？
I cannot tell： but I think； probably after。 But this is certain； that
there must have been a time when figs； and bamboos； and palms； and
sarsaparillas； and many other sorts of plants could get from Africa to
America； or the other way； and indeed almost round the world。 About the
south of France and Italy you will see one beautiful sarsaparilla； with
hooked prickles； zigzagging and twining about over rocks and ruins；
trunks and stems： and when you do； if you have understanding； it will
seem as strange to you as it did to me to remember that the home of the
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sarsaparillas is not in Europe； but in the forests of Brazil； and the River
Plate。
Oh； I have heard about their growing there； and staining the rivers
brown； and making them good medicine to drink： but I never thought
there were any in Europe。
There are only one or two； and how they got there is a marvel indeed。
But now If there was not dry land between Africa and South America；
how did the cats get into America？ For they cannot swim。
Cats？ People might have brought them over。
Jaguars and Pumas； which you read of in Captain Mayne Reid's books；
are cats； and so are the Ocelots or tiger cats。
Oh； I saw them at the Zoological Gardens。
But no one would bring them over； I should think； except to put them
in the Zoo。
Not unless they were very foolish。
And much stronger and cleverer than the savages of South America。
No； those jaguars and pumus have been in America for ages： and there
are those who will tell youand I think they have some reason on their
sidethat the jaguar； with his round patches of spots； was once very much
the same as the African and Indian leopard； who can climb trees well。 So
when he got into the tropic forests of America； he took to the trees； and
lived among the branches； feeding on sloths and monkeys； and never
coming to the ground for weeks； till he grew fatter and stronger and far
more terrible than his forefathers。 And they will tell you； too； that the
puma was； perhapsI only say perhapssomething like the lion； who （you
know） has no spots。 But when he got into the forests； he found very little
food under the trees； only a very few deer； and so he was starved； and
dwindled down to the poor little sheep…stealing rogue he is now； of whom
nobody is afraid。
Oh； yes！ I remember now A。 said he and his men killed six in one
day。 But do you think it is all true about the pumas and jaguars？
My child； I don't say that it is true： but only that it is likely to be true。
In science we must be cautious and modest； and ready to alter our minds
whenever we learn fresh facts； only keeping sure of one thing； that the
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truth； when we find it out； will be far more wonderful than any notions of
ours。 See！ As we have been talking we have got nearly home： and
luncheon must be ready。
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Why are you opening your eyes at me like the dog when he wants to
go out walking？
Because I want to go out。 But I don't want to go out walking。 I
want to go in the yacht。
In the yacht？ It does not belong to me。
Oh； that is only fun。 I know everybody is going out in it to see such a
beautiful island full of ferns； and have a picnic on the rocks； and I know
you are going。
Then you know more than I do myself。
But I heard them say you were going。
Then they know more than I do myself。
But would you not like to go？
I might like to go very much indeed； but as I have been knocked about
at sea a good deal； and perhaps more than I intend to be again； it is no
novelty to me； and there might be other things which I liked still better：
for instance； spending the afternoon with you。
Then am I not to go？
I think not。 Don't pull such a long face： but be a man； and make up
your mind to it； as the geese do to going barefoot。
But why may I not go？
Because I am not Madam How； but your Daddy。
What can that have to do with it？
If you asked Madam How； do you know what she would answer in a
moment； as civilly and kindly as could be？ She would sayOh yes； go
by all means； and please yourself； my pretty little man。 My world is the
Paradise which the Irishman talked of； in which 〃a man might do what
was right in the sight of his own eyes； and what was wrong too； as he liked
it。〃
Then Madam How would let me go in the yacht？
Of course she would； or jump overboard when you were in it； or put
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your finger in the fire； and your head afterwards； or eat Irish spurge； and
die like the salmon； or anything else you liked。 Nobody is so indulgent as
Madam How： and she would be the dearest old lady in the world； but for
one ugly trick that she has。 She never tells any one what is coming； but
leaves them to find it out for themselves。 She lets them put their fingers
in the fire； and never tells them that they will get burnt。
But that is very cruel and treacherous of her。
My boy； our business is not to call hard names； but to take things as we
find them； as the Highlandman said when he ate the braxy mutton。 Now
shall I； because I am your Daddy； tell you what Madam How would not
have told you？ When you get on board the yacht； you will think it all
very pleasant for an hour； as long as you are in the bay。 But presently
you will get a little bored； and run about the deck； and disturb people； and
want to sit here； there； and everywhere； which I should not like。 And
when you get beyond that headland； you will find the great rollers coming
in from the Atlantic； and the cutter tossing and heaving as you never felt
before； under a burning sun。 And then my merry little young gentleman
will begin to feel a little sick； and then very sick； and more miserable than
he ever felt in his life； and wish a thousand times over that he was safe at
home； even doing sums in long division； and he will give a great deal of
trouble to various kind ladieswhich no one has a right to do； if he can
help it。
Of course I do not wish to be sick： only it looks such beautiful
weather。
And so it is： but don't fancy that last night's rain and wind can have
passed without sending in such a swell as will frighten you； when you see
the cutter climbing up one side of a wave； and running down the other；
Madam How tells me that； though she will no
