when the sleeper wakes-第21节
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〃I know a few things;〃 said the old man。 〃I know
a thing or two。 But。 Hark!〃
The two men became silent; listening。 There was
heavy thud; a concussion that made their seat shiver。
The passers…by stopped; shouted to one another。 The
old man was full of questions; he shouted to a man
who passed near。 Graham; emboldened by his example;
got up and accosted others。 None knew what had
happened。
He returned to the seat and found the old man
muttering vague interrogations in an undertone。 For
a while they said nothing to one another。
The sense of this gigantic struggle; so near and yet
so remote oppressed Graham's imagination。 Was
this old man right; was the report of the people right;
and were the revolutionaries winning? Or were they
all in error; and were the red guards driving all before
them? At any time the flood of warfare might pour
into this silent quarter of the city and seize upon him
again。 It behooved him to learn all he could while
there was time。 He turned suddenly to the old man
with a question and left it unsaid。 But his motion
moved the old man to speech again。
〃Eh! but how things work together!〃 said the old
man。〃 This Sleeper that all the fools put their trust
in! I've the whole history of itI was always a good
one for histories。 When I was a boy … I'm that old
I used to read printed books。 You'd hardly think it。
Likely you've seen nonethey rot and dust soand
the Sanitary Company burns them to make ashlarite。
But they were convenient in their dirty way。 Oh I
learnt a lot。 These new…fangled Babble Machines
they don't seem new…fangled to you; eh?they're
easy to hear; easy to forget。 But I've traced all the
Sleeper business from the first。〃
〃You will scarcely believe it;〃 said Graham slowly;
〃I'm so ignorantI've been so preoccupied in my
own little affairs; my circumstances have been so odd
I know nothing of this Sleeper's history。 Who
was he?〃
〃Eh!〃 said the old man。 〃I know。 I know。 He
was a poor nobody; and set on a playful woman; poor
soul! And he fell into a trance。 There's the old
things they had; those brown thingssilver photo…
graphsstill showing him as he lay; a gross and a
half years agoa gross and a half of years。〃
〃Set on a playful woman; poor soul;〃 said Graham
softly to himself; and then aloud; 〃Yeswell! go on。〃
〃You must know he had a cousin named Warming
a solitary man without children; who made a big fortune
speculating in roadsthe first Eadhamite roads。
But surely you've heard? No? Why? He bought
all the patent rights and made a big company。 In
those days there were grosses of grosses of separate
businesses and business companies。 Grosses of
grosses! His roads killed the railroadsthe old
thingsin two dozen years; he bought up and Eadhaillited'
the tracks。 And because he didn't want to
break up his great property or let in shareholders; he
left it all to the Sleeper; and put it under a Board of
Trustees that he had picked and trained。 He knew
then the Sleeper wouldn't wake; that he would go on
sleeping; sleeping till he died。 He knew that quite
well! And plump! a man in the United States; who
had lost two sons in a boat accident; followed that up
with another great bequest。 His trustees found themselves
with a dozen myriads of lions'…worth or more
of property at the very beginning。〃
〃What was his name?〃
〃Graham。〃
〃No; I meanthat American's。〃
〃Isbister。〃
〃Isbister!〃 cried Graham。 〃Why; I don't even
know the name。〃
〃Of course not;〃 said the old man。 〃Of course not。
People don't learn much in the schools nowadays。
But I know all about him。 He was a rich American
who went from England; and he left the Sleeper even
more than Warming。 How he made it? That I don't
know。 Something about pictures by machinery。 But
he made it and left it; and so the Council had its start。
It was just a council of trustees at first。〃
〃And how did it grow?〃
〃Eh!but you're not up to things。 Money
attracts moneyand twelve brains are better than
one。 They played it cleverly。 They worked politics
with money; and kept on adding to the money by
working currency and tariffs。 They grewthey
grew。 And for years the twelve trustees hid the
growing of the Sleeper's estate; under double names and
company titles and all that。 The Council spread by
title deed; mortgage; share; every political party;
every newspaper; they bought。 If you listen to the old
stories you will see the Council growing and growing
Billions and billions of lions at lastthe Sleeper's
estate。 And all growing out of a whimout of this
Warming's will; and an accident to Isbister's sons。
〃Men are strange;〃 said the old man。 〃The strange;
thing to me is how the Council worked together so
long。 As many as twelve。 But they worked in cliques
from the first。 And they've slipped back。 In my
young days speaking of the Council was like an ignorant
man speaking of God。 We didn't think they could
do wrong。 We didn't know of their women and all
that! Or else I've got wiser。
〃Men are strange;〃 said the old man。 〃Here are
you; young and ignorant; and mesevendy years old;
and I might reasonably be forgettingexplaining it
all to you short and clear。
〃Sevendy;〃 he said; 〃sevendy; and I hear and see
hear better than I see。 And reason clearly; and keep
myself up to all the happenings of things。 Sevendy!
〃Life is strange。 I was twaindy before Ostrog was
a baby。 I remember him long before he'd pushed his
way to the head of the Wind Vanes Control。 I've
seen many changes。 Eh! I've worn the blue。 And at
last I've come to see this crush and darkness and
tumult and dead men carried by in heaps on the ways。
And all his doing! All his doing! 〃
His voice died away in scarcely articulate praises of
Ostrog
Graham thought。 〃Let me see;〃 he said; 〃if I have
it right。〃
He extended a hand and ticked off points upon his
fingers。 〃The Sleeper has been asleep〃
〃Changed;〃 said the old man。
〃Perhaps。 And meanwhile the Sleeper's property
grew in the hands of Twelve Trustees; until it
swallowed up nearly all the great ownership of the
world。 The Twelve Trusteesby virtue of this property
have become virtually masters of the world。
Because they are the paying powerjust as the old
English Parliament used to be〃
〃Eh!〃 said the old man。 〃That's sothat's a
good comparison。 You're not so〃
〃And now this Ostroghas suddenly revolutionised
the world by waking the Sleeperwhom no one
but the superstitious; common people had ever dreamt
would wake againraising the Sleeper to claim his
property from the Council; after all these years。〃
The old man endorsed this statement with a cough。
〃It's strange;〃 he said; 〃to meet a man who learns
these things for the first time tonight。〃
〃Aye;〃 said Graham; 〃it's strange。〃
〃Have you been in a Pleasure City?〃 said the old
man。 〃All my life I've longed〃 He laughed。
〃Even now;〃 he said; 〃I could enjoy a little fun。
Enjoy seeing things; anyhow。 〃He mumbled a
sentence Graham did not understand。
〃The Sleeperwhen did he awake?〃 said Graham
suddenly。
〃Three days ago。〃
〃Where is he? 〃
〃Ostrog has him。 He escaped from the Council not
four hours ago。 My dear sir; where were you at the
time? He was in the hall of the marketswhere the
fighting has been。 All the city was screaming about
it。 All the Babble Machines! Everywhere it was
shouted。 Even the fools who speak for the Council
were admitting it。 Everyone was rushing off to see
himeveryone was getting arms。 Were you drunk
or asleep? And even then! But you're joking!
Surely you're pretending。 It was to stop the shouting
of the Babble Machines and prevent the people gathering
that they turned off the electricityand put this
damned darkness upon us。 Do you mean to say? 〃
〃I had heard the Sleeper was rescued;〃 said Graham。
〃Butto come back a minute。 Are you sure
Ostrog has him?〃
〃He won't let him go;〃 said the old man。
〃And the Sleeper。 Are you sure he is not genuine?
I have never heard〃
〃So all the fools think。 So they think。 As if there
wasn't a thousand things that were never heard。 I
know Ostrog too well for that。 Did I tell you? In
a way I'm a sort of relation of Ostrog's。 A sort of
relation。 Through my daughter…in…law。〃
〃I suppose〃
〃Well? 〃
〃I suppose there's no chance of this Sleeper asserting
himself。 I suppose he's certain to be a puppet
in Ostrog's hands or the Council's; as soon as the
struggle is over。〃
〃In Ostrog's handscertainly。 Why shouldn't he
be a puppet? Look at his position。 Everything done
for him; every pleasure possible。 Why should he want
to assert himself? 〃
〃What are these Pleasure Cities?〃 said Graham;
abruptly。
The old man made him repeat the question。 When
at last he was assured of Graham's w