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three men in a boat-第44章

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The tide was running out pretty rapidly when they reached the landing…

stage; and there was a stiff breeze blowing across the river; but this 

did not trouble them at all; and they proceeded to select their boat。



There was an eight…oared racing outrigger drawn up on the stage; that was 

the one that took their fancy。  They said they'd have that one; please。  

The boatman was away; and only his boy was in charge。  The boy tried to 

damp their ardour for the outrigger; and showed them two or three very 

comfortable…looking boats of the family…party build; but those would not 

do at all; the outrigger was the boat they thought they would look best 

in。



So the boy launched it; and they took off their coats and prepared to 

take their seats。  The boy suggested that George; who; even in those 

days; was always the heavy man of any party; should be number four。  

George said he should be happy to be number four; and promptly stepped 

into bow's place; and sat down with his back to the stern。  They got him 

into his proper position at last; and then the others followed。



A particularly nervous boy was appointed cox; and the steering principle 

explained to him by Joskins。  Joskins himself took stroke。  He told the 

others that it was simple enough; all they had to do was to follow him。



They said they were ready; and the boy on the landing stage took a boat…

hook and shoved him off。



What then followed George is unable to describe in detail。  He has a 

confused recollection of having; immediately on starting; received a 

violent blow in the small of the back from the butt…end of number five's 

scull; at the same time that his own seat seemed to disappear from under 

him by magic; and leave him sitting on the boards。  He also noticed; as a 

curious circumstance; that number two was at the same instant lying on 

his back at the bottom of the boat; with his legs in the air; apparently 

in a fit。



They passed under Kew Bridge; broadside; at the rate of eight miles an 

hour。 Joskins being the only one who was rowing。  George; on recovering 

his seat; tried to help him; but; on dipping his oar into the water; it 

immediately; to his intense surprise; disappeared under the boat; and 

nearly took him with it。



And then 〃cox〃 threw both rudder lines over…board; and burst into tears。



How they got back George never knew; but it took them just forty minutes。  

A dense crowd watched the entertainment from Kew Bridge with much 

interest; and everybody shouted out to them different directions。  Three 

times they managed to get the boat back through the arch; and three times 

they were carried under it again; and every time 〃cox〃 looked up and saw 

the bridge above him he broke out into renewed sobs。



George said he little thought that afternoon that he should ever come to 

really like boating。



Harris is more accustomed to sea rowing than to river work; and says 

that; as an exercise; he prefers it。  I don't。  I remember taking a small 

boat out at Eastbourne last summer: I used to do a good deal of sea 

rowing years ago; and I thought I should be all right; but I found I had 

forgotten the art entirely。  When one scull was deep down underneath the 

water; the other would be flourishing wildly about in the air。  To get a 

grip of the water with both at the same time I had to stand up。  The 

parade was crowded with nobility and gentry; and I had to pull past them 

in this ridiculous fashion。  I landed half…way down the beach; and 

secured the services of an old boatman to take me back。



I like to watch an old boatman rowing; especially one who has been hired 

by the hour。  There is something so beautifully calm and restful about 

his method。  It is so free from that fretful haste; that vehement 

striving; that is every day becoming more and more the bane of 

nineteenth…century life。  He is not for ever straining himself to pass 

all the other boats。  If another boat overtakes him and passes him it 

does not annoy him; as a matter of fact; they all do overtake him and 

pass him … all those that are going his way。  This would trouble and 

irritate some people; the sublime equanimity of the hired boatman under 

the ordeal affords us a beautiful lesson against ambition and uppishness。



Plain practical rowing of the get…the…boat…along order is not a very 

difficult art to acquire; but it takes a good deal of practice before a 

man feels comfortable; when rowing past girls。  It is the 〃time〃 that 

worries a youngster。  〃It's jolly funny;〃 he says; as for the twentieth 

time within five minutes he disentangles his sculls from yours; 〃I can 

get on all right when I'm by myself!〃



To see two novices try to keep time with one another is very amusing。  

Bow finds it impossible to keep pace with stroke; because stroke rows in 

such an extraordinary fashion。  Stroke is intensely indignant at this; 

and explains that what he has been endeavouring to do for the last ten 

minutes is to adapt his method to bow's limited capacity。  Bow; in turn; 

then becomes insulted; and requests stroke not to trouble his head about 

him (bow); but to devote his mind to setting a sensible stroke。



〃Or; shall I take stroke?〃 he adds; with the evident idea that that would 

at once put the whole matter right。



They splash along for another hundred yards with still moderate success; 

and then the whole secret of their trouble bursts upon stroke like a 

flash of inspiration。



〃I tell you what it is: you've got my sculls;〃 he cries; turning to bow; 

〃pass yours over。〃



〃Well; do you know; I've been wondering how it was I couldn't get on with 

these;〃 answers bow; quite brightening up; and most willingly assisting 

in the exchange。  〃NOW we shall be all right。〃



But they are not … not even then。  Stroke has to stretch his arms nearly 

out of their sockets to reach his sculls now; while bow's pair; at each 

recovery; hit him a violent blow in the chest。  So they change back 

again; and come to the conclusion that the man has given them the wrong 

set altogether; and over their mutual abuse of this man they become quite 

friendly and sympathetic。



George said he had often longed to take to punting for a change。  Punting 

is not as easy as it looks。  As in rowing; you soon learn how to get 

along and handle the craft; but it takes long practice before you can do 

this with dignity and without getting the water all up your sleeve。



One young man I knew had a very sad accident happen to him the first time 

he went punting。  He had been getting on so well that he had grown quite 

cheeky over the business; and was walking up and down the punt; working 

his pole with a careless grace that was quite fascinating to watch。  Up 

he would march to the head of the punt; plant his pole; and then run 

along right to the other end; just like an old punter。  Oh! it was grand。



And it would all have gone on being grand if he had not unfortun
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