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the water-babies-第27部分

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And away Tom went for seven days and seven nights due north…west; till he came to a great codbank; the like of which he never saw before。  The great cod lay below in tens of thousands; and gobbled shell…fish all day long; and the blue sharks roved above in hundreds; and gobbled them when they came up。  So they ate; and ate; and ate each other; as they had done since the making of the world; for no man had come here yet to catch them; and find out how rich old Mother Carey is。

And there he saw the last of the Gairfowl; standing up on the Allalonestones all alone。  And a very grand old lady she was; full three feet high; and bolt upright; like some old Highland chieftainess。  She had on a black velvet gown; and a white pinner and apron; and a very high bridge to her nose (which is a sure mark of high breeding); and a large pair of white spectacles on it; which made her look rather odd:  but it was the ancient fashion of her house。

And instead of wings; she had two little feathery arms; with which she fanned herself; and complained of the dreadful heat; and she kept on crooning an old song to herself; which she learnt when she was a little baby…bird; long ago …


〃Two little birds they sat on a stone; One swam away; and then there was one; With a fal…lal…la…lady。

〃The other swam after; and then there was none; And so the poor stone was left all alone; With a fal…lal…la…lady。〃


It was 〃flew〃 away; properly; and not 〃swam〃 away:  but; as she could not fly; she had a right to alter it。  However; it was a very fit song for her to sing; because she was a lady herself。

Tom came up to her very humbly; and made his bow; and the first thing she said was …

〃Have you wings?  Can you fly?〃

〃Oh dear; no; ma'am; I should not think of such thing;〃 said cunning little Tom。

〃Then I shall have great pleasure in talking to you; my dear。  It is quite refreshing nowadays to see anything without wings。  They must all have wings; forsooth; now; every new upstart sort of bird; and fly。  What can they want with flying; and raising themselves above their proper station in life?  In the days of my ancestors no birds ever thought of having wings; and did very well without; and now they all laugh at me because I keep to the good old fashion。 Why; the very marrocks and dovekies have got wings; the vulgar creatures; and poor little ones enough they are; and my own cousins too; the razor…bills; who are gentlefolk born; and ought to know better than to ape their inferiors。〃

And so she was running on; while Tom tried to get in a word edgeways; and at last he did; when the old lady got out of breath; and began fanning herself again; and then he asked if she knew the way to Shiny Wall。

〃Shiny Wall?  Who should know better than I?  We all came from Shiny Wall; thousands of years ago; when it was decently cold; and the climate was fit for gentlefolk; but now; what with the heat; and what with these vulgar…winged things who fly up and down and eat everything; so that gentlepeople's hunting is all spoilt; and one really cannot get one's living; or hardly venture off the rock for fear of being flown against by some creature that would not have dared to come within a mile of one a thousand years ago … what was I saying?  Why; we have quite gone down in the world; my dear; and have nothing left but our honour。  And I am the last of my family。  A friend of mine and I came and settled on this rock when we were young; to be out of the way of low people。  Once we were a great nation; and spread over all the Northern Isles。  But men shot us so; and knocked us on the head; and took our eggs … why; if you will believe it; they say that on the coast of Labrador the sailors used to lay a plank from the rock on board the thing called their ship; and drive us along the plank by hundreds; till we tumbled down into the ship's waist in heaps; and then; I suppose; they ate us; the nasty fellows!  Well … but … what was I saying?  At last; there were none of us left; except on the old Gairfowlskerry; just off the Iceland coast; up which no man could climb。  Even there we had no peace; for one day; when I was quite a young girl; the land rocked; and the sea boiled; and the sky grew dark; and all the air was filled with smoke and dust; and down tumbled the old Gairfowlskerry into the sea。  The dovekies and marrocks; of course; all flew away; but we were too proud to do that。  Some of us were dashed to pieces; and some drowned; and those who were left got away to Eldey; and the dovekies tell me they are all dead now; and that another Gairfowlskerry has risen out of the sea close to the old one; but that it is such a poor flat place that it is not safe to live on:  and so here I am left alone。〃

This was the Gairfowl's story; and; strange as it may seem; it is every word of it true。

〃If you only had had wings!〃 said Tom; 〃then you might all have flown away too。〃

〃Yes; young gentleman:  and if people are not gentleman and ladies; and forget that NOBLESSE OBLIGE; they will find it as easy to get on in the world as other people who don't care what they do。  Why; if I had not recollected that NOBLESSE OBLIGE; I should not have been all alone now。〃  And the poor old lady sighed。

〃How was that; ma'am?〃

〃Why; my dear; a gentleman came hither with me; and after we had been here some time; he wanted to marry … in fact; he actually proposed to me。  Well; I can't blame him; I was young; and very handsome then; I don't deny:  but you see; I could not hear of such a thing; because he was my deceased sister's husband; you see?〃

〃Of course not; ma'am;〃 said Tom; though; of course; he knew nothing about it。  〃She was very much diseased; I suppose?〃

〃You do not understand me; my dear。  I mean; that being a lady; and with right and honourable feelings; as our house always has had; I felt it my duty to snub him; and howk him; and peck him continually; to keep him at his proper distance; and; to tell the truth; I once pecked him a little too hard; poor fellow; and he tumbled backwards off the rock; and … really; it was very unfortunate; but it was not my fault … a shark coming by saw him flapping; and snapped him up。 And since then I have lived all alone …


'With a fal…lal…la…lady。'


And soon I shall be gone; my little dear; and nobody will miss me; and then the poor stone will be left all alone。〃

〃But; please; which is the way to Shiny Wall?〃 said Tom。

〃Oh; you must go; my little dear … you must go。  Let me see … I am sure … that is … really; my poor old brains are getting quite puzzled。  Do you know; my little dear; I am afraid; if you want to know; you must ask some of these vulgar birds about; for I have quite forgotten。〃

And the poor old Gairfowl began to cry tears of pure oil; and Tom was quite sorry for her; and for himself too; for he was at his wit's end whom to ask。

But by there came a flock of petrels; who are Mother Carey's own chickens; and Tom thought them much prettier than Lady Gairfowl; and so perhaps they were; for Mother Carey had had a great deal of fresh experience between the time that she invented the Gairfowl and the time that she invented them。  They flitted along like a flock of black swallows; and hopped and skipped from wave to wave; lifting up their little feet behind them so daintily; and whistling to each other so tenderly; that Tom fell in love with them at once; and called them to know the way to Shiny Wall。

〃Shiny Wall?  Do you want Shiny Wall?  Then come with us; and we will show you。  We are Mother Carey's own chickens; and she sends us out over all the seas; to show the good birds the way home。〃

Tom was delighted; and swam off to them; after he had made his bow to the Gairfowl。  But she would not return his bow:  but held herself bolt upright; and wept tears of oil as she sang:


〃And so the poor stone was left all alone; With a fal…lal…la…lady。〃


But she was wrong there; for the stone was not left all alone:  and the next time that Tom goes by it; he will see a sight worth seeing。

The old Gairfowl is gone already:  but there are better things come in her place; and when Tom comes he will see the fishing…smacks anchored there in hundreds; from Scotland; and from Ireland; and from the Orkneys; and the Shetlands; and from all the Northern ports; full of the children of the old Norse Vikings; the masters of the sea。  And the men will be hauling in the great cod by thousands; till their hands are sore from the lines; and they will be making cod…liver oil and guano; and salting down the fish; and there will be a man…of…war steamer there to protect them; and a lighthouse to show them the way; and you and I; perhaps; shall go some day to the Allalonestone to the great summer sea…fair; and dredge strange creatures such as man never saw before; and we shall hear the sailors boast that it is not the worst jewel in Queen Victoria's crown; for there are eighty miles of codbank; and food for all the poor folk in the land。  That is what Tom will see; and perhaps you and I shall see it too。  And then we shall not be sorry because we cannot get a Gairfowl to stuff; much less find gairfowl enough to drive them into stone pens and slaughter them; as the old Norsemen did; or drive them on board along a plank till the ship was victualled with them; as the old English and French rovers used to do; of whom dear old Hakluyt tells:  but we shall remember what Mr。 Tennyson says:  how


〃The old order changeth; giving place to the new; And God fulfils himself in many ways。〃


And now Tom was all agog to start for Shiny Wall; but the petrels said no。  They must go first to Allfowlsness; and wait there for the great gathering of all the sea…birds; before they start for their summer breeding…places far away in the Northern Isles; and there they would be sure to find some birds which were going to Shiny Wall:  but where Allfowlsness was; he must promise never to tell; lest men should go there and shoot the birds; and stuff them; and put them into stupid museums; instead of leaving them to play and breed and work in Mother Carey's water…garden; where they ought to be。

So where Allfowlsness is nobody must know; and all that is to be said about it is; that Tom waited there many days; and as he waited; he saw a very curious s
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