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robert falconer-第44章

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thought himself well paid by the use of the instrument between。  And

Robert made great progress。



Occasionally he saw Miss St。 John in the garden; and once or twice

met her in the town; but her desire to find in him a pupil had been

greatly quenched by her unfortunate conjecture as to the cause of

his accident。  She had; however; gone so far as to mention the

subject to her aunt; who assured her that old Mrs。 Falconer would as

soon consent to his being taught gambling as music。  The idea;

therefore; passed away; and beyond a kind word or two when she met

him; there was no further communication between them。  But Robert

would often dream of waking from a swoon; and finding his head lying

on her lap; and her lovely face bending over him full of kindness

and concern。



By the way; Robert cared nothing for poetry。  Virgil was too

troublesome to be enjoyed; and in English he had met with nothing

but the dried leaves and gum…flowers of the last century。  Miss

Letty once lent him The Lady of the Lake; but before he had read the

first canto through; his grandmother laid her hands upon it; and;

without saying a word; dropped it behind a loose skirting…board in

the pantry; where the mice soon made it a ruin sad to behold。  For

Miss Letty; having heard from the woful Robert of its strange

disappearance; and guessing its cause; applied to Mrs。 Falconer for

the volume; who forthwith; the tongs aiding; extracted it from its

hole; and; without shade of embarrassment; held it up like a drowned

kitten before the eyes of Miss Letty; intending thereby; no doubt;

to impress her with the fate of all seducing spirits that should

attempt an entrance into her kingdom: Miss Letty only burst into

merry laughter over its fate。  So the lode of poetry failed for the

present from Robert's life。  Nor did it matter much; for had he not

his violin?



I have; I think; already indicated that his grandfather had been a

linen manufacturer。  Although that trade had ceased; his family had

still retained the bleachery belonging to it; commonly called the

bleachfield; devoting it now to the service of those large calico

manufactures which had ruined the trade in linen; and to the

whitening of such yarn as the country housewives still spun at home;

and the webs they got woven of it in private looms。  To Robert and

Shargar it was a wondrous pleasure when the pile of linen which the

week had accumulated at the office under the ga'le…room; was on

Saturday heaped high upon the base of a broad…wheeled cart; to get

up on it and be carried to the said bleachfield; which lay along the

bank of the river。  Soft laid and high…borne; gazing into the blue

sky; they traversed the streets in a holiday triumph; and although;

once arrived; the manager did not fail to get some labour out of

them; yet the store of amusement was endless。  The great wheel;

which drove the whole machinery; the plash…mill; or; more properly;

wauk…milla word Robert derived from the resemblance of the mallets

to two huge feet; and of their motion to walkingwith the water

plashing and squirting from the blows of their heels; the beatles

thundering in arpeggio upon the huge cylinder round which the white

cloth was woundeach was haunted in its turn and season。  The

pleasure of the water itself was inexhaustible。  Here sweeping in a

mass along the race; there divided into branches and hurrying

through the walls of the various houses; here sliding through a

wooden channel across the floor to fall into the river in a

half…concealed cataract; there bubbling up through the bottom of a

huge wooden cave or vat; there resting placid in another; here

gurgling along a spout; there flowing in a narrow canal through the

green expanse of the well…mown bleaehfield; or lifted from it in

narrow curved wooden scoops; like fairy canoes with long handles;

and flung in showers over the outspread yarnthe water was an

endless delight。



It is strange how some individual broidery or figure upon Nature's

garment will delight a boy long before he has ever looked Nature in

the face; or begun to love herself。  But Robert was soon to become

dimly conscious of a life within these thingsa life not the less

real that its operations on his mind had been long unrecognized。



On the grassy bank of the gently…flowing river; at the other edge of

whose level the little canal squabbled along; and on the grassy brae

which rose immediately from the canal; were stretched; close beside

each other; with scarce a stripe of green betwixt; the long white

webs of linen; fastened down to the soft mossy ground with wooden

pegs; whose tops were twisted into their edges。  Strangely would

they billow in the wind sometimes; like sea…waves; frozen and

enchanted flat; seeking to rise and wallow in the wind with

conscious depth and whelming mass。  But generally they lay supine;

saturated with light and its cleansing power。  Falconer's jubilation

in the white and green of a little boat; as we lay; one bright

morning; on the banks of the Thames between Richmond and Twickenham;

led to such a description of the bleachfield that I can write about

it as if I had known it myself。



One Saturday afternoon in the end of July; when the westering sun

was hotter than at midday; he went down to the lower end of the

field; where the river was confined by a dam; and plunged from the

bank into deep water。  After a swim of half…an…hour; he ascended the

higher part of the field; and lay down upon a broad web to bask in

the sun。  In his ears was the hush rather than rush of the water

over the dam; the occasional murmur of a belt of trees that skirted

the border of the field; and the dull continuous sound of the

beatles at their work below; like a persistent growl of thunder on

the horizon。



Had Robert possessed a copy of Robinson Crusoe; or had his

grandmother not cast The Lady of the Lake; mistaking it for an idol;

if not to the moles and the bats; yet to the mice and the

black…beetles; he might have been lying reading it; blind and deaf

to the face and the voice of Nature; and years might have passed

before a response awoke in his heart。  It is good that children of

faculty; as distinguished from capacity; should not have too many

books to read; or too much of early lessoning。  The increase of

examinations in our country will increase its capacity and diminish

its faculty。  We shall have more compilers and reducers and fewer

thinkers; more modifiers and completers; and fewer inventors。



He lay gazing up into the depth of the sky; rendered deeper and

bluer by the masses of white cloud that hung almost motionless below

it; until he felt a kind of bodily fear lest he should fall off the

face of the round earth into the abyss。  A gentle wind; laden with

pine odours from the sun…heated trees behind him; flapped its light

wing in his face: the humanity of the world smote his heart; the

great sky towered up over him; and its divinity entered his soul; a

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