the island pharisees-第6节
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women? Why; they're pap for babes and shop…boys! I was a blanky
actor moyself!〃
Shelton listened with mingled feelings of amusement and dismay; till
the old actor; having finished; resumed his crouching posture at the
table。
〃You don't get dhrunk; I suppose?〃 he said suddenly〃too much of 'n
Englishman; no doubt。〃
〃Very seldom;〃 said Shelton。
〃Pity! Think of the pleasures of oblivion! Oi 'm dhrunk every
night。〃
〃How long will you last at that rate?〃
〃There speaks the Englishman! Why should Oi give up me only pleasure
to keep me wretched life in? If you've anything left worth the
keeping shober for; keep shober by all means; if not; the sooner you
are dhrunk the betterthat stands to reason。〃
In the corridor Shelton asked the Frenchman where the old man came
from。
〃Oh; and Englishman! Yes; yes; from Belfast very drunken old man。
You are a drunken nation〃he made a motion with his hands 〃he no
longer eatsno inside left。 It is unfortunate…a man of spirit。 If
you have never seen one of these palaces; monsieur; I shall be happy
to show you over it。〃
Shelton took out his cigarette case。
〃Yes; yes;〃 said the Frenchman; making a wry nose and taking a
cigarette; 〃I'm accustomed to it。 But you're wise to fumigate the
air; one is n't in a harem。〃
And Shelton felt ashamed of his fastidiousness。
〃This;〃 said the guide; leading him up…stairs and opening a door; 〃is
a specimen of the apartments reserved for these princes of the
blood。〃 There were four empty beds on iron legs; and; with the air
of a showman; the Frenchman twitched away a dingy quilt。 〃They go
out in the mornings; earn enough to make them drunk; sleep it off;
and then begin again。 That's their life。 There are people who think
they ought to be reformed。 'Mon cher monsieur'; one must face
reality a little; even in this country。 It would be a hundred times
better for these people to spend their time reforming high Society。
Your high Society makes all these creatures; there's no harvest
without cutting stalks。 'Selon moi';〃 he continued; putting back the
quilt; and dribbling cigarette smoke through his nose; 〃there's no
grand difference between your high Society and these individuals
here; both want pleasure; both think only of themselves; which is
very natural。 One lot have had the luck; the otherwell; you see。〃
He shrugged。 〃A common set! I've been robbed here half a dozen
times。 If you have new shoes; a good waistcoat; an overcoat; you
want eyes in the back of your head。 And they are populated! Change
your bed; and you'll run all the dangers of not sleeping alone。
'V'la ma clientele'! The half of them don't pay me!〃 He; snapped
his yellow sticks of fingers。 〃A penny for a shave; twopence a cut!
'Quelle vie'! Here;〃 he continued; standing by a bed; 〃is a
gentleman who owes me fivepence。 Here's one who was a soldier; he's
done for! All brutalised; not one with any courage left! But;
believe me; monsieur;〃 he went on; opening another door; 〃when you
come down to houses of this sort you must have a vice; it's as
necessary as breath is to the lungs。 No matter what; you must have a
vice to give you a little solace'un peu de soulagement'。 Ah; yes!
before you judge these swine; reflect on life! I've been through it。
Monsieur; it is not nice never to know where to get your next meal。
Gentlemen who have food in their stomachs; money in their pockets;
and know where to get more; they never think。 Why should they'pas
de danger'! All these cages are the same。 Come down; and you shall
see the pantry。〃 He took Shelton through the kitchen; which seemed
the only sitting…room of the establishment; to an inner room
furnished with dirty cups and saucers; plates; and knives。 Another
fire was burning there。 〃We always have hot water;〃 said the
Frenchman; 〃and three times a week they make a fire down there〃he
pointed to a cellar〃for our clients to boil their vermin。 Oh; yes;
we have all the luxuries。〃
Shelton returned to the kitchen; and directly after took leave of the
little Frenchman; who said; with a kind of moral button…holing; as if
trying to adopt him as a patron:
〃Trust me; monsieur; if he comes backthat young manhe shall have
your letter without fail。 My name is Carolan Jules Carolan; and I
am always at your service。〃
CHAPTER IV
THE PLAY
Shelton walked away; he had been indulging in a nightmare。 〃That old
actor was drunk;〃 thought he; 〃and no doubt he was an Irishman;
still; there may be truth in what he said。 I am a Pharisee; like all
the rest who are n't in the pit。 My respectability is only luck。
What should I have become if I'd been born into his kind of life?〃
and he stared at a stream of people coming from the Stares; trying to
pierce the mask of their serious; complacent faces。 If these ladies
and gentlemen were put into that pit into which he had been looking;
would a single one of them emerge again? But the effort of picturing
them there was too much for him; it was too fartoo ridiculously
far。
One particular couple; a large; fine man and wife; who; in the midst
of all the dirt and rumbling hurry; the gloomy; ludicrous; and
desperately jovial streets; walked side by side in well…bred silence;
had evidently bought some article which pleased them。 There was
nothing offensive in their manner; they seemed quite unconcerned at
the passing of the other people。 The man had that fine solidity of
shoulder and of waist; the glossy self…possession that belongs to
those with horses; guns; and dressing…bags。 The wife; her chin
comfortably settled in her fur; kept her grey eyes on the ground;
and; when she spoke; her even and unruffled voice reached Shelton's
ears above all the whirring of the traffic。 It was leisurely
precise; as if it had never hurried; had never been exhausted; or
passionate; or afraid。 Their talk; like that of many dozens of fine
couples invading London from their country places; was of where to
dine; what theatre they should go to; whom they had seen; what they
should buy。 And Shelton knew that from day's end to end; and even in
their bed; these would be the subjects of their conversation。 They
were the best…bred people of the sort he met in country houses and
accepted as of course; with a vague discomfort at the bottom of his
soul。 Antonia's home; for instance; had been full of them。 They
were the best…bred people of the sort who supported charities; knew
everybody; had clear; calm judgment; and intolerance of all such
conduct as seemed to them 〃impossible;〃 all breaches of morality;
such as mistakes of etiquette; such as dishonesty; passion; sympathy
(except with a canonised class of objectsthe legitimate sufferings;
for instance; of their own families and class)。 How healthy they
were! The memory of the doss…house worked in Shelton's mind like
poison。 He was conscious that in his own groomed figure; in the
undemonstrative assurance of his walk; he bore resemblance to the
couple he apostrophised。 〃Ah!〃 he thought; 〃how vulgar our
refinement is!〃 But he hardly believed in his own outburst。 These
people were so well mannered; so well conducted; and so healthy; he
could not really understand what irritated him。 What was the matter
with them? They fulfilled their duties; had good appetites; clear
consciences; all the furniture of perfect citizens; they merely
lacked…feelers; a loss that; he had read; was suffered by plants and
animals which no longer had a need for using them。 Some rare
national faculty of seeing only the obvious and materially useful had
destroyed their power of catching gleams or scents to right or left。
The lady looked up at her husband。 The light of quiet; proprietary
affection shone in her calm grey eyes; decorously illumining her
features slightly reddened by the wind。 And the husband looked back
at her; calm; practical; protecting。 They were very much alike。 So
doubtless he looked when he presented himself in snowy shirt…sleeves
for her to straighten the bow of his white tie; so nightly she would
look; standing before the full…length mirror; fixing his gifts upon
her bosom。 Calm; proprietary; kind! He passed them and walked
behind a second less distinguished couple; who manifested a mutual
dislike as matter…of…fact and free from nonsense as the unruffled
satisfaction of the first; this dislike was just as healthy; and
produced in Shelton about the same sensation。 It was like knocking
at a never…opened door; looking at a circlecouple after couple all
the same。 No heads; toes; angles of their souls stuck out anywhere。
In the sea of their environments they were drowned; no leg braved the
air; no arm emerged wet and naked waving at the skies; shop…persons;
aristocrats; workmen; officials; they were all respectable。 And he
himself as respectable as any。
He returned; thus moody; to his roo