burlesques-第100节
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being able to speak the language; leaving our own dear country and
honest countrymen。
Fourteen porters came out; and each took a package with the
greatest civility; calling Jemmy her ladyship; and me your honor;
ay; and your honoring and my ladyshipping even my man and the maid
in the cab。 I somehow felt all over quite melancholy at going
away。 〃Here; my fine fellow;〃 says I to the coachman; who was
standing very respectful; holding his hat in one hand and Jemmy's
jewel…case in the other〃Here; my fine chap;〃 says I; 〃here's six
shillings for you;〃 for I did not care for the money。
〃Six what?〃 says he。
〃Six shillings; fellow;〃 shrieks Jemmy; 〃and twice as much as your
fare。〃
〃Feller; marm!〃 says this insolent coachman。 〃Feller yourself;
marm: do you think I'm a…going to kill my horses; and break my
precious back; and bust my carriage; and carry you; and your kids;
and your traps for six hog?〃 And with this the monster dropped his
hat; with my money in it; and doubling his fist put it so very near
my nose that I really thought he would have made it bleed。 〃My
fare's heighteen shillings;〃 says he; 〃hain't it?hask hany of
these gentlemen。〃
〃Why; it ain't more than seventeen…and…six;〃 says one of the
fourteen porters; 〃but if the gen'l'man IS a gen'l'man; he can't
give no less than a suffering anyhow。〃
I wanted to resist; and Jemmy screamed like a Turk; but; 〃Holloa!〃
says one。 〃What's the row?〃 says another。 〃Come; dub up!〃 roars a
third。 And I don't mind telling you; in confidence; that I was so
frightened that I took out the sovereign and gave it。 My man and
Jemmy's maid had disappeared by this time: they always do when
there's a robbery or a row going on。
I was going after them。 〃Stop; Mr。 Ferguson;〃 pipes a young
gentleman of about thirteen; with a red livery waistcoat that
reached to his ankles; and every variety of button; pin; string; to
keep it together。 〃Stop; Mr。 Heff;〃 says he; taking a small pipe
out of his mouth; 〃and don't forgit the cabman。〃
〃What's your fare; my lad?〃 says I。
〃Why; let's seeyesho!my fare's seven…and…thirty and eightpence
eggsacly。〃
The fourteen gentlemen holding the luggage; here burst out and
laughed very rudely indeed; and the only person who seemed
disappointed was; I thought; the hackney…coachman。 〃Why; YOU
rascal!〃 says Jemmy; laying hold of the boy; 〃do you want more than
the coachman?〃
〃Don't rascal ME; marm!〃 shrieks the little chap in return。
〃What's the coach to me? Vy; you may go in an omlibus for sixpence
if you like; vy don't you go and buss it; marm? Vy did you call my
cab; marm? Vy am I to come forty mile; from Scarlot Street;
Po'tl'nd Street; Po'tl'nd Place; and not git my fare; marm? Come;
give me a suffering and a half; and don't keep my hoss avaiting all
day。〃 This speech; which takes some time to write down; was made
in about the fifth part of a second; and; at the end of it; the
young gentleman hurled down his pipe; and; advancing towards Jemmy;
doubled his fist; and seemed to challenge her to fight。
My dearest girl now turned from red to be as pale as white Windsor;
and fell into my arms。 What was I to do? I called 〃Policeman!〃
but a policeman won't interfere in Thames Street; robbery is
licensed there。 What was I to do? Oh! my heart beats with
paternal gratitude when I think of what my Tug did!
As soon as this young cab…chap put himself into a fighting
attitude; Master Tuggeridge Coxewho had been standing by laughing
very rudely; I thoughtMaster Tuggeridge Coxe; I say; flung his
jacket suddenly into his mamma's face (the brass buttons made her
start and recovered her a little); and; before we could say a word
was in the ring in which we stood (formed by the porters; nine
orangemen and women; I don't know how many newspaper…boys; hotel…
cads; and old…clothesmen); and; whirling about two little white
fists in the face of the gentleman in the red waistcoat; who
brought up a great pair of black ones to bear on the enemy; was
engaged in an instant。
But la bless you! Tug hadn't been at Richmond School for nothing;
and MILLED away one; two; right and leftlike a little hero as he
is; with all his dear mother's spirit in him。 First came a crack
which sent a long dusky white hatthat looked damp and deep like a
well; and had a long black crape…rag twisted round itfirst came a
crack which sent this white hat spinning over the gentleman's cab
and scattered among the crowd a vast number of things which the
cabman kept in it;such as a ball of string; a piece of candle; a
comb; a whip…lash; a little warbler; a slice of bacon; &c。 &c。
The cabman seemed sadly ashamed of this display; but Tug gave him
no time: another blow was planted on his cheekbone; and a third;
which hit him straight on the nose; sent this rude cabman straight
down to the ground。
〃Brayvo; my lord!〃 shouted all the people around。
〃I won't have no more; thank yer;〃 said the little cabman;
gathering himself up。 〃Give us over my fare; vil yer; and let me
git away?〃
〃What's your fare; NOW; you cowardly little thief?〃 says Tug。
〃Vy; then; two…and…eightpence;〃 says he。 〃Go along;you KNOW it
is!〃 and two…and…eightpence he had; and everybody applauded Tug;
and hissed the cab…boy; and asked Tug for something to drink。 We
heard the packet…bell ringing; and all run down the stairs to be in
time。
I now thought our troubles would soon be over; mine were; very
nearly so; in one sense at least: for after Mrs。 Coxe and
Jemimarann; and Tug; and the maid; and valet; and valuables had
been handed across; it came to my turn。 I had often heard of
people being taken up by a PLANK; but seldom of their being set
down by one。 Just as I was going over; the vessel rode off a
little; the board slipped; and down I soused into the water。 You
might have heard Mrs。 Coxe's shriek as far as Gravesend; it rung in
my ears as I went down; all grieved at the thought of leaving her a
disconsolate widder。 Well; up I came again; and caught the brim of
my beaver…hatthough I have heard that drowning men catch at
straws:I floated; and hoped to escape by hook or by crook; and;
luckily; just then; I felt myself suddenly jerked by the waistband
of my whites; and found myself hauled up in the air at the end of a
boat…hook; to the sound of 〃Yeho! yeho! yehoi! yehoi!〃 and so I was
dragged aboard。 I was put to bed; and had swallowed so much water
that it took a very considerable quantity of brandy to bring it to
a proper mixture in my inside。 In fact; for some hours I was in a
very deplorable state。
NOTICE TO QUIT。
Well; we arrived at Boulogne; and Jemmy; after making inquiries;
right and left; about the Baron; found that no such person was
known there; and being bent; I suppose; at all events; on marrying
her daughter to a lord; she determined to set off for Paris; where;
as he had often said; he possessed a magnificent hotel he
called it;and I remember Jemmy being mightily indignant at the
idea; but hotel; we found afterwards; means only a house in French;
and this reconciled her。 Need I describe the road from Boulogne to
Paris? or need I describe that Capitol itself? Suffice it to say;
that we made our appearance there; at 〃Murisse's Hotel;〃 as became
the family of Coxe Tuggeridge; and saw everything worth seeing in
the metropolis in a week。 It nearly killed me; to be sure; but;
when you're on a pleasure…party in a foreign country; you must not
mind a little inconvenience of this sort。
Well; there is; near the city of Paris; a splendid road and row of
trees; whichI don't know whyis called the Shandeleezy; or
Elysian Fields; in French: others; I have heard; call it the
Shandeleery; but mine I know to be the correct pronunciation。 In
the middle of this Shandeleezy is an open space of ground; and a
tent where; during the summer; Mr。 Franconi; the French Ashley;
performs with his horses and things。 As everybody went there; and
we were told it was quite the thing; Jemmy agreed that we should go
too; and go we did。
It's just like Ashley's: there's a man just like Mr。 Piddicombe;
who goes round the ring in a huzzah…dress; cracking a whip; there
are a dozen Miss Woolfords; who appear like Polish princesses;
Dihannas; Sultannas; Cachuchas; and heaven knows what! There's the
fat man; who comes in with the twenty…three dresses on; and turns
out to be the living skeleton! There's the clowns; the sawdust;
the white horse that dances a hornpipe; the candles stuck in hoops;
just as in our own dear country。
My dear wife; in her very finest clothes; with all the world
looking at her; was really enjoying this spectacle (which doesn't
require any knowledge of the language; seeing that the dumb animals
don't talk it); when there came in; presently; 〃the great Polish
act of the Sarmatian horse…tamer; on eight steeds;〃 which