three men in a boat-第24节
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unappetizing looking mess。
Harris said it was the fault of the frying…pan; and thought it would have
gone better if we had had a fish…kettle and a gas…stove; and we decided
not to attempt the dish again until we had those aids to housekeeping by
us。
The sun had got more powerful by the time we had finished breakfast; and
the wind had dropped; and it was as lovely a morning as one could desire。
Little was in sight to remind us of the nineteenth century; and; as we
looked out upon the river in the morning sunlight; we could almost fancy
that the centuries between us and that ever…to…be…famous June morning of
1215 had been drawn aside; and that we; English yeomen's sons in homespun
cloth; with dirk at belt; were waiting there to witness the writing of
that stupendous page of history; the meaning whereof was to be translated
to the common people some four hundred and odd years later by one Oliver
Cromwell; who had deeply studied it。
It is a fine summer morning … sunny; soft; and still。 But through the
air there runs a thrill of coming stir。 King John has slept at Duncroft
Hall; and all the day before the little town of Staines has echoed to the
clang of armed men; and the clatter of great horses over its rough
stones; and the shouts of captains; and the grim oaths and surly jests of
bearded bowmen; billmen; pikemen; and strange…speaking foreign spearmen。
Gay…cloaked companies of knights and squires have ridden in; all travel…
stained and dusty。 And all the evening long the timid townsmen's doors
have had to be quick opened to let in rough groups of soldiers; for whom
there must be found both board and lodging; and the best of both; or woe
betide the house and all within; for the sword is judge and jury;
plaintiff and executioner; in these tempestuous times; and pays for what
it takes by sparing those from whom it takes it; if it pleases it to do
so。
Round the camp…fire in the market…place gather still more of the Barons'
troops; and eat and drink deep; and bellow forth roystering drinking
songs; and gamble and quarrel as the evening grows and deepens into
night。 The firelight sheds quaint shadows on their piled…up arms and on
their uncouth forms。 The children of the town steal round to watch them;
wondering; and brawny country wenches; laughing; draw near to bandy ale…
house jest and jibe with the swaggering troopers; so unlike the village
swains; who; now despised; stand apart behind; with vacant grins upon
their broad; peering faces。 And out from the fields around; glitter the
faint lights of more distant camps; as here some great lord's followers
lie mustered; and there false John's French mercenaries hover like
crouching wolves without the town。
And so; with sentinel in each dark street; and twinkling watch…fires on
each height around; the night has worn away; and over this fair valley of
old Thame has broken the morning of the great day that is to close so big
with the fate of ages yet unborn。
Ever since grey dawn; in the lower of the two islands; just above where
we are standing; there has been great clamour; and the sound of many
workmen。 The great pavilion brought there yester eve is being raised;
and carpenters are busy nailing tiers of seats; while ‘prentices from
London town are there with many…coloured stuffs and silks and cloth of
gold and silver。
And now; lo! down upon the road that winds along the river's bank from
Staines there come towards us; laughing and talking together in deep
guttural bass; a half…a…score of stalwart halbert…men … Barons' men;
these … and halt at a hundred yards or so above us; on the other bank;
and lean upon their arms; and wait。
And so; from hour to hour; march up along the road ever fresh groups and
bands of armed men; their casques and breastplates flashing back the long
low lines of morning sunlight; until; as far as eye can reach; the way
seems thick with glittering steel and prancing steeds。 And shouting
horsemen are galloping from group to group; and little banners are
fluttering lazily in the warm breeze; and every now and then there is a
deeper stir as the ranks make way on either side; and some great Baron on
his war…horse; with his guard of squires around him; passes along to take
his station at the head of his serfs and vassals。
And up the slope of Cooper's Hill; just opposite; are gathered the
wondering rustics and curious townsfolk; who have run from Staines; and
none are quite sure what the bustle is about; but each one has a
different version of the great event that they have come to see; and some
say that much good to all the people will come from this day's work; but
the old men shake their heads; for they have heard such tales before。
And all the river down to Staines is dotted with small craft and boats
and tiny coracles … which last are growing out of favour now; and are
used only by the poorer folk。 Over the rapids; where in after years trim
Bell Weir lock will stand; they have been forced or dragged by their
sturdy rowers; and now are crowding up as near as they dare come to the
great covered barges; which lie in readiness to bear King John to where
the fateful Charter waits his signing。
It is noon; and we and all the people have been waiting patient for many
an hour; and the rumour has run round that slippery John has again
escaped from the Barons' grasp; and has stolen away from Duncroft Hall
with his mercenaries at his heels; and will soon be doing other work than
signing charters for his people's liberty。
Not so! This time the grip upon him has been one of iron; and he has
slid and wriggled in vain。 Far down the road a little cloud of dust has
risen; and draws nearer and grows larger; and the pattering of many hoofs
grows louder; and in and out between the scattered groups of drawn…up
men; there pushes on its way a brilliant cavalcade of gay…dressed lords
and knights。 And front and rear; and either flank; there ride the yeomen
of the Barons; and in the midst King John。
He rides to where the barges lie in readiness; and the great Barons step
forth from their ranks to meet him。 He greets them with a smile and
laugh; and pleasant honeyed words; as though it were some feast in his
honour to which he had been invited。 But as he rises to dismount; he
casts one hurried glance from his own French mercenaries drawn up in the
rear to the grim ranks of the Barons' men that hem him in。
Is it too late? One fierce blow at the unsuspecting horseman at his
side; one cry to his French troops; one desperate charge upon the unready
lines before him; and these rebellious Barons might rue the day they
dared to thwart his plans! A bolder hand might have turned the game even
at that point。 Had it been a Richard there! the cup of liberty might
have been dashed from England's lips; and the taste of freedom held back
for a hundred years。
But the heart of King John sinks before the stern faces of the English
fighting men; and the arm of King John drops back on to his rein; and he
dismounts and takes his seat in the foremost barge。 And the Barons
follow in; with each mailed hand upon the sword…hilt; and the word is
given to let go。
Slowly the heavy; bright…decked barges leave the shore of Runningmede。
Slowly against the swift current they work their ponderous way; till;
with a low grumble; they grate against the bank of the little island that
from this day will bear the name of Magna Charta Island。 And King John
has stepped upon the shore; and we wait in breathless silence till a
great shout cleaves the air; and the great cornerstone in England's
temple of liberty has; now we know; been firmly laid。
CHAPTER XII。
HENRY VIII。 AND ANNE BOLEYN。 … DISADVANTAGES OF LIVING IN SAME HOUSE WITH
PAIR OF LOVERS。 … A TRYING TIME FOR THE ENGLISH NATION。 … A NIGHT SEARCH
FOR THE PICTURESQUE。 … HOMELESS AND HOUSELESS。 … HARRIS PREPARES TO DIE。
… AN ANGEL COMES ALONG。 … EFFECT OF SUDDEN JOY ON HARRIS。 … A LITTLE
SUPPER。 … LUNCH。 … HIGH PRICE FOR MUSTARD。 … A FEARFUL BATTLE。 …
MAIDENHEAD。 … SAILING。 … THREE FISHERS。 … WE ARE CURSED。
I WAS sitting on the bank; conjuring up this scene to myself; when George
remarked that when I was quite rested; perhaps I would not mind helping
to wash up; and; thus recalled from the days of the glorious past to the
prosaic present; with all its misery and sin; I slid down into the boat
and cleaned out the frying…pan with a stick of wood and a tuft of grass;
polishing it up finally with George's wet shirt。
We went over to Magna Charta Island; and had a look at the stone which
stands in the cottage there and on which the great Charter is said to
have been signed; though; as to whether it really was signed there; or;
as some say; on the other bank at 〃Runningmede;〃 I decline to c