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the pigeon pie-第1部分
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The Pigeon Pie
by Charlotte M。 Yonge
CHAPTER I。
Early in the September of the year 1651 the afternoon sun was shining
pleasantly into the dining…hall of Forest Lea House。 The sunshine
came through a large bay…window; glazed in diamonds; and with long
branches of a vine trailing across it; but in parts the glass had
been broken and had never been mended。 The walls were wainscoted
with dark oak; as well as the floor; which shone bright with rubbing;
and stag's antlers projected from them; on which hung a sword in its
sheath; one or two odd gauntlets; an old…fashioned helmet; a gun;
some bows and arrows; and two of the broad shady hats then in use;
one with a drooping black feather; the other plainer and a good deal
the worse for wear; both of a small size; as if belonging to a young
boy。
An oaken screen crossed the hall; close to the front door; and there
was a large open fireplace; a settle on each side under the great
yawning chimney; where however at present no fire was burning。
Before it was a long dining…table covered towards the upper end with
a delicately white cloth; on which stood; however; a few trenchers;
plain drinking…horns; and a large old…fashioned black…jack; that is
to say; a pitcher formed of leather。 An armchair was at the head of
the table; and heavy oaken benches along the side。
A little boy of six years old sat astride on the end of one of the
benches; round which he had thrown a bridle of plaited rushes; and;
with a switch in his other hand; was springing himself up and down;
calling out; 〃Come; Eleanor; come; Lucy; come and ride on a pillion
behind me to Worcester; to see King Charles and brother Edmund。〃
〃I'll come; I am coming!〃 cried Eleanor; a little girl about a year
older; her hair put tightly away under a plain round cap; and she was
soon perched sideways behind her brother。
〃Oh; fie; Mistress Eleanor; why; you would not ride to the wars?〃
This was said by a woman of about four or five…and…twenty; tall; thin
and spare; with a high colour; sharp black eyes; and a waist which
the long stiff stays; laced in front; had pinched in till it was not
much bigger than a wasp's; while her quilted green petticoat;
standing out full below it; showed a very trim pair of ankles encased
in scarlet stockings; and a pair of bony red arms came forth from the
full short sleeves of a sort of white jacket; gathered in at the
waist。 She was clattering backwards and forwards; removing the
dinner things; and talking to the children as she did so in a sharp
shrill tone: 〃Such a racket as you make; to be sure; and how you can
have the heart to do so I can't guess; not I; considering what may be
doing this very moment。〃
〃Oh; but Walter says they will all come back again; brother Edmund;
and Diggory; and all;〃 said little Eleanor; 〃and then we shall be
merry。〃
〃Yes;〃 said Lucy; who; though two years older; wore the same prim
round cap and long frock as her little sister; 〃then we shall have
Edmund here again。 You can't remember him at all; Eleanor and
Charlie; for we have not seen him these six years!〃
〃No;〃 said Deborah; the maid。 〃Ah! these be weary wars; what won't
let a gentleman live at home in peace; nor his poor servants; who
have no call to them。〃
〃For shame; Deb!〃 cried Lucy; 〃are not you the King's own subject?〃
But Deborah maundered on; 〃It is all very well for gentlefolks; but
now it had all got quiet again; 'tis mortal hard it should be stirred
up afresh; and a poor soul marched off; he don't know where; to fight
with he don't know who; for he don't know what。〃
〃He ought to know what!〃 exclaimed Lucy; growing very angry。 〃I tell
you; Deb; I only wish I was a man! I would take the great two…
handled sword; and fight in the very front rank for our Church and
our King! You would soon see what a brave cavalier's daughterson I
mean;〃 said Lucy; getting into a puzzle; 〃could do。〃
The more eager Lucy grew; the more unhappy Deborah was; and putting
her apron to her eyes; she said in a dismal voice; 〃Ah! 'tis little
poor Diggory wots of kings and cavaliers!〃
What Lucy's indignation would have led her to say next can never be
known; for at this moment in bounced a tall slim boy of thirteen; his
long curling locks streaming tangled behind him。 〃Hollo!〃 he
shouted; 〃what is the matter now? Dainty Deborah in the dumps?
Cheer up; my lass! I'll warrant that doughty Diggory is discreet
enough to encounter no more bullets than he can reasonably avoid!〃
This made Deborah throw down her apron and reply; with a toss of the
head; 〃None of your nonsense; Master Walter; unless you would have me
speak to my lady。 Cry for Diggory; indeed!〃
〃She was really crying for him; Walter;〃 interposed Lucy。
〃Mistress Lucy!〃 exclaimed Deborah; angrily; 〃the life I lead among
you is enough〃
〃Not enough to teach you good temper;〃 said Walter。 〃Do you want a
little more?〃
〃I wish someone was here to teach you good manners;〃 answered the
tormented Deborah。 〃As if it was not enough for one poor girl to
have the work of ten servants on her hands; here must you be mock;
mock; jeer; jeer; worrit; worrit; all day long! I had rather be a
mark for all the musketeers in the Parliamentary army。〃
This Deborah always said when she was out of temper; and it therefore
made Walter and Lucy laugh the more; but in the midst of their
merriment in came a girl of sixteen or seventeen; tall and graceful。
Her head was bare; her hair fastened in a knot behind; and in little
curls round her face; she had an open bodice of green silk; and a
white dress under it; very plain and neat; her step was quick and
active; but her large dark eyes had a grave thoughtful look; as if
she was one who would naturally have loved to sit still and think;
better than to bustle about and be busy。 Eleanor ran up to her at
once; complaining that Walter was teasing Deborah shamefully。 She
was going to speak; but Deborah cut her short。
〃No Mistress Rose; I will not have even you excuse him; I'll go and
tell my lady how a poor faithful wench is served;〃 and away she
flounced; followed by Rose。
〃Will she tell mamma?〃 asked little Charlie。
〃Oh no; Rose will pacify her;〃 said Lucy。
〃I am sure I wish she would tell;〃 said Eleanor; a much graver little
person than Lucy; 〃Walter is too bad。〃
〃It is only to save Diggory the trouble of taking a crabstick to her
when he returns from the wars;〃 said Walter。 〃Heigh ho!〃 and he
threw himself on the bench; and drummed on the table。 〃I wish I was
there! I wonder what is doing at Worcester this minute!〃
〃When will brother Edmund come?〃 asked Charlie for about the
hundredth time。
〃When the battle is fought; and the battle is won; and King Charles
enjoys his own again! Hurrah!〃 shouted Walter; jumping up; and
beginning to sing …
〃For forty years our royal throne
Has been his father's and his own。〃
Lucy joined in with …
〃Nor is there anyone but he
With right can there a sharer be。〃
〃How can you make such a noise?〃 said Eleanor; stopping her ears; by
which she provoked Walter to go on roaring into them; while he pulled
down her hand …
〃For who better may
The right sceptre sway
Than he whose right it is to reign;
Then look for no peace;
For the war will never cease
Till the King enjoys his own again。〃
As he came to the last line; Rose returning exclaimed; 〃Oh; hush;
Lucy。 Pray don't; Walter!〃
〃Ha! Rose turned Roundhead?〃 cried Walter。 〃You don't deserve to
hear the good news from Worcester。〃
〃O; what?〃 cried the girls; eagerly。
〃When it comes;〃 said Walter; delighted to have taken in Rose
herself; but Rose; going up to him gently; implored him to be quiet;
and listen to her。
〃All this noisy rejoicing grieves our mother;〃 said she。 〃If you
could but have seen her yesterday evening; when she heard your loyal
songs。 She sighed; and said; 'Poor fellow; how high his hopes are!'
and then she talked of our father and that evening before the fight
at Naseby。〃
Walter looked grave and said; 〃I remember! My father lifted me on
the table to drink King Charles's health; and Prince RupertI
remember his scarlet mantle and white plumepatted my head; and
called me his little cavalier。〃
〃We sat apart with mother;〃 said Rose; 〃and heard the loud cheers and
songs till we were half frightened at the noise。〃
〃I can't recollect all that;〃 said Lucy。
〃At least you ought not to forget how our dear father came in with
Edmund; and kissed us; and bade mother keep up a good heart。 Don't
you remember that; Lucy?〃
〃I do;〃 said Walter; 〃it was the last time we ever saw him。〃
And Walter sat on the table; resting one foot on the bench; while the
other dangled down; and leaning his elbow on his knee and his head on
his hand; Rose sat on the bench close by him; with Charlie on her
lap; and the two little girls pressing close against her; all earnest
to hear from her the story of the great fight of Naseby; where they
had all been in a farmhouse about a mile from the field of battle。
〃I don't forget how the cannon roared all day;〃 said Lucy。
〃Ah! that dismal day!〃 said Rose。 〃Then by came our troopers; blood…
stained and disorderly; riding so fast that scarcely one waited to
tell my mother that the day was lost and she had better fly。 But not
a step did she stir from the gate; where she stood with you; Charlie;
in her arms; she only asked of each as he passed if he had seen my
father or Edmund; and ever her cheek grew whiter and whiter。 At last
came a Parliament officer on horsebackit was Mr。 Enderby; who had
been a college mate of my father's; and he told us that my dear
father was wounded; and had sent him to fetch her。〃
〃But I never knew where Edmund was then;
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