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tommy and co.-第9部分
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Miss Jane Hope; adopted daughter of said Peter Hope (her real name
nobody; herself included; ever having known); and generally called
Tommy; of three; paid for by herself after a battle royal with
William Clodd; Mrs。 Postwhistle; of Rolls Court; of ten; presented
by the promoter; Mr。 Pincer; of the House of Commons; also of ten
(still owing for); Dr。 Smith (ne Schmidt) of fifty; James Douglas
Alexander Calder McTear (otherwise the 〃Wee Laddie〃); residing then
in Mrs。 Postwhistle's first floor front; of one; paid for by poem
published in the first number: 〃The Song of the Pen。〃
Choosing a title for the paper cost much thought。 Driven to
despair; they called it Good Humour。
STORY THE THIRD: Grindley Junior drops into the Position of
Publisher
Few are the ways of the West Central district that have changed
less within the last half…century than Nevill's Court; leading from
Great New Street into Fetter Lane。 Its north side still consists
of the same quaint row of small low shops that stood theredoing
perhaps a little brisker businesswhen George the Fourth was King;
its southern side of the same three substantial houses each behind
a strip of garden; pleasant by contrast with surrounding grimness;
built long agosome say before Queen Anne was dead。
Out of the largest of these; passing through the garden; then well
cared for; came one sunny Sunday morning; some fifteen years before
the commencement proper of this story; one Solomon Appleyard;
pushing in front of him a perambulator。 At the brick wall
surmounted by wooden railings that divides the garden from the
court; Solomon paused; hearing behind him the voice of Mrs。
Appleyard speaking from the doorstep。
〃If I don't see you again until dinner…time; I'll try and get on
without you; understand。 Don't think of nothing but your pipe and
forget the child。 And be careful of the crossings。〃
Mrs。 Appleyard retired into the darkness。 Solomon; steering the
perambulator carefully; emerged from Nevill's Court without
accident。 The quiet streets drew Solomon westward。 A vacant seat
beneath the shade overlooking the Long Water in Kensington Gardens
invited to rest。
〃Piper?〃 suggested a small boy to Solomon。 〃Sunday Times;
'Server?〃
〃My boy;〃 said Mr。 Appleyard; speaking slowly; 〃when you've been
mewed up with newspapers eighteen hours a day for six days a week;
you can do without 'em for a morning。 Take 'em away。 I want to
forget the smell of 'em。〃
Solomon; having assured himself that the party in the perambulator
was still breathing; crossed his legs and lit his pipe。
〃Hezekiah!〃
The exclamation had been wrung from Solomon Appleyard by the
approach of a stout; short man clad in a remarkably ill…fitting
broad…cloth suit。
〃What; Sol; my boy?〃
〃It looked like you;〃 said Solomon。 〃And then I said to myself:
'No; surely it can't be Hezekiah; he'll be at chapel。'〃
〃You run about;〃 said Hezekiah; addressing a youth of some four
summers he had been leading by the hand。 〃Don't you go out of my
sight; and whatever you do; don't you do injury to those new
clothes of yours; or you'll wish you'd never been put into them。
The truth is;〃 continued Hezekiah to his friend; his sole surviving
son and heir being out of earshot; 〃the morning tempted me。
'Tain't often I get a bit of fresh air。〃
〃Doing well?〃
〃The business;〃 replied Hezekiah; 〃is going up by leaps and bounds…
…leaps and bounds。 But; of course; all that means harder work for
me。 It's from six in the morning till twelve o'clock at night。〃
〃There's nothing I know of;〃 returned Solomon; who was something of
a pessimist; 〃that's given away free gratis for nothing except
misfortune。〃
〃Keeping yourself up to the mark ain't too easy;〃 continued
Hezekiah; 〃and when it comes to other folks! play's all they think
of。 Talk religion to themwhy; they laugh at you! What the
world's coming to; I don't know。 How's the printing business
doing?〃
〃The printing business;〃 responded the other; removing his pipe and
speaking somewhat sadly; 〃the printing business looks like being a
big thing。 Capital; of course; is what hampers meor; rather; the
want of it。 But Janet; she's careful; she don't waste much; Janet
don't。〃
〃Now; with Anne;〃 replied Hezekiah; 〃it's all the other way
pleasure; gaiety; a day at Rosherville or the Crystal Palace
anything to waste money。〃
〃Ah! she was always fond of her bit of fun;〃 remembered Solomon。
〃Fun!〃 retorted Hezekiah。 〃I like a bit of fun myself。 But not if
you've got to pay for it。 Where's the fun in that?〃
〃What I ask myself sometimes;〃 said Solomon; looking straight in
front of him; 〃is what do we do it for?〃
〃What do we do what for?〃
〃Work like blessed slaves; depriving ourselves of all enjoyments。
What's the sense of it? What〃
A voice from the perambulator beside him broke the thread of
Solomon Appleyard's discourse。 The sole surviving son of Hezekiah
Grindley; seeking distraction and finding none; had crept back
unperceived。 A perambulator! A thing his experience told him out
of which excitement in some form or another could generally be
obtained。 You worried it and took your chance。 Either it howled;
in which case you had to run for your life; followedand;
unfortunately; overtaken nine times out of tenby a whirlwind of
vengeance; or it gurgled: in which case the heavens smiled and
halos descended on your head。 In either event you escaped the
deadly ennui that is the result of continuous virtue。 Master
Grindley; his star having pointed out to him a peacock's feather
lying on the ground; had; with one eye upon his unobservant parent;
removed the complicated coverings sheltering Miss Helvetia
Appleyard from the world; and anticipating by a quarter of a
century the prime enjoyment of British youth; had set to work to
tickle that lady on the nose。 Miss Helvetia Appleyard awakened;
did precisely what the tickled British maiden of to…day may be
relied upon to do under corresponding circumstances: she first of
all took swift and comprehensive survey of the male thing behind
the feather。 Had he been displeasing in her eyes; she would; one
may rely upon it; have anteceded the behaviour in similar case of
her descendant of to…daythat is to say; have expressed resentment
in no uncertain terms。 Master Nathaniel Grindley proving; however;
to her taste; that which might have been considered impertinence
became accepted as a fit and proper form of introduction。 Miss
Appleyard smiled graciouslynay; further; intimated desire for
more。
〃That your only one?〃 asked the paternal Grindley。
〃She's the only one;〃 replied Solomon; speaking in tones less
pessimistic。
Miss Appleyard had with the help of Grindley junior wriggled
herself into a sitting posture。 Grindley junior continued his
attentions; the lady indicating by signs the various points at
which she was most susceptible。
〃Pretty picture they make together; eh?〃 suggested Hezekiah in a
whisper to his friend。
〃Never saw her take to anyone like that before;〃 returned Solomon;
likewise in a whisper。
A neighbouring church clock chimed twelve。 Solomon Appleyard;
knocking the ashes from his pipe; arose。
〃Don't know any reason myself why we shouldn't see a little more of
one another than we do;〃 suggested Grindley senior; shaking hands。
〃Give us a look…up one Sunday afternoon;〃 suggested Solomon。
〃Bring the youngster with you。〃
Solomon Appleyard and Hezekiah Grindley had started life within a
few months of one another some five…and…thirty years before。
Likewise within a few hundred yards of one another; Solomon at his
father's bookselling and printing establishment on the east side of
the High Street of a small Yorkshire town; Hezekiah at his father's
grocery shop upon the west side; opposite。 Both had married
farmers' daughters。 Solomon's natural bent towards gaiety Fate had
corrected by directing his affections to a partner instinct with
Yorkshire shrewdness; and with shrewdness go other qualities that
make for success rather than for happiness。 Hezekiah; had
circumstances been equal; might have been his friend's rival for
Janet's capable and saving hand; had not sweet…tempered; laughing
Annie Glossopdirected by Providence to her moral welfare; one
must presumefallen in love with him。 Between Jane's virtues and
Annie's three hundred golden sovereigns Hezekiah had not hesitated
a moment。 Golden sovereigns were solid facts; wifely virtues; by a
serious…minded and strong…willed husband; could be instilledat
all events; light…heartedness suppressed。 The two men; Hezekiah
urged by his own ambition; Solomon by his wife's; had arrived in
London within a year of one another: Hezekiah to open a grocer's
shop in Kensington; which those who should have known assured him
was a hopeless neighbourhood。 But Hezekiah had the instinct of the
money…maker。 Solomon; after looking about him; had fixed upon the
roomy; substantial house in Nevill's Court as a promising
foundation for a printer's business。
That was ten years ago。 The two friends; scorning delights; living
laborious days; had seen but little of one another。 Light…hearted
Annie had borne to her dour partner two children who had died。
Nathaniel George; with the luck supposed to wait on number three;
had lived on; and; inheriting fortunately the temperament of his
mother; had brought sunshine into the gloomy rooms above the shop
in High Street; Kensington。 Mrs。 Grindley; grown weak and fretful;
had rested from her labours。
Mrs。 Appleyard's guardian angel; prudent like his protege; had
waited till Solomon's business was well established before
despatching the stork to Nevill's Court; with a little girl。 Later
had sent a boy; who; not finding the close air of St。 Dunstan to
his liking; had found his way back again; thus passing out of this
story and all others。 And there remained to carry on the legend of
the Grindleys and the Appleyards only Nathaniel George; now aged
five; and Janet Helvetia; quite a beginner; who took lift
seriously。
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