‘Ratty,’ said the Mole suddenly, one bright summer morning, ‘if you please, I want to ask you a favour.’
一个阳光明媚的夏日早晨，鼹鼠忽对河鼠说：“鼠兄，我想求你帮个忙。”
The Rat was sitting on the river bank, singing a little song. He had just composed it himself, so he was very taken up with it, and would not pay proper attention to Mole or anything else. Since early morning he had been swimming in the river, in company with his friends the ducks. And when the ducks stood on their heads suddenly, as ducks will, he would dive down and tickle their necks, just under where their chins would be if ducks had chins, till they were forced to come to the surface again in a hurry, spluttering and angry and shaking their feathers at him, for it is impossible to say quite ALL you feel when your head is under water. At last they implored him to go away and attend to his own affairs and leave them to mind theirs. So the Rat went away, and sat on the river bank in the sun, and made up a song about them, which he called ‘DUCKS’ DITTY.’ All along the backwater, Through the rushes tall, Ducks are a-dabbling, Up tails all!
河鼠正坐在岸边，吟唱一支小曲儿。这曲子是他自己编的，所以唱得很带劲，没怎么留意鼹鼠或别的事儿。一大早，他就和鸭子朋友们在河里游泳来着。鸭子一惯总喜欢猛地头朝下脚朝上拿大顶。这时，河鼠就潜到水下，在鸭子的下巴（要是鸭子有下巴的话）下面的脖子上挠痒痒，弄得鸭子只好赶紧钻出水面，扑打着羽毛，气急败坏地冲他嚷嚷。因为，要是你的头倒插在水里，你自然不可能痛痛快快发泄你一腔怒火。后来，他们只得央求他走开，去管自己的事，别干涉他们。河鼠这才走开了，在河岸上坐着晒太阳，编一首有关鸭子的歌。歌名叫：《鸭谣》——
Ducks’ tails, drakes’ tails, Yellow feet a-quiver, Yellow bills all out of sight Busy in the river!
Slushy green undergrowth Where the roach swim—Here we keep our larder, Cool and full and dim.
Everyone for what he likes! WE like to be Heads down, tails up, Dabbling free!
High in the blue above Swifts whirl and call—WE are down a-dabbling Up tails all!
沿着静水湾，
长长灯芯草，
鸭群在戏水，
尾巴高高翘。
公鸭母鸭尾．
黄脚颤悠悠，
黄嘴隐不见，
河中忙不休。
绿萍水草稠
鱼儿尽兴游，
食品储存库，
丰盛又清幽。
人各有所好！
头下尾上翘，
鸭子的心愿，
水上乐消遥。
蓝蓝天空高，
雨燕飞又叫，
我们戏水中，
尾巴齐上翘！
‘I don’t know that I think so VERY much of that little song, Rat,’ observed the Mole cautiously. He was no poet himself and didn’t care who knew it; and he had a candid nature.
“这首歌到底有多好，我说不上来，鼠兄，”鼹鼠谨慎地说。鼹鼠自己不是诗人，也不赞赏懂诗的人。而且，他天性坦诚，喜欢实话实说。
‘Nor don’t the ducks neither,’ replied the Rat cheerfully. ‘They say, “WHY can’t fellows be allowed to do what they like WHEN they like and AS they like, instead of other fellows sitting on banks and watching them all the time and making remarks and poetry and things about them? What NONSENSE it all is!” That’s what the ducks say.’
“鸭子也不懂得，”河鼠开朗地说，“他们说：‘干吗不让人家在高兴的时候做他们高兴做的事？别人干吗要坐在岸上对人家横挑鼻子竖挑眼，还要编歌嘲笑人家？尽是胡说八道！’这就是鸭子们的论调。”
‘So it is, so it is,’ said the Mole, with great heartiness.
“说得对嘛．说得对嘛，”鼹鼠打心眼儿里赞同。
‘No, it isn’t!’ cried the Rat indignantly.
“不，说得不对！”河鼠气愤地喊道。
‘Well then, it isn’t, it isn’t,’ replied the Mole soothingly. ‘But what I wanted to ask you was, won’t you take me to call on Mr. Toad? I’ve heard so much about him, and I do so want to make his acquaintance.’
“好啦，就算不对，就算不对，”鼹鼠息事宁人地说。“可是我想问问你，你能不能领我去拜访蟾蜍先生？他的事，我听说得多了，特想和他认识认识。”
‘Why, certainly,’ said the good-natured Rat, jumping to his feet and dismissing poetry from his mind for the day. ‘Get the boat out, and we’ll paddle up there at once. It’s never the wrong time to call on Toad. Early or late he’s always the same fellow. Always good-tempered, always glad to see you, always sorry when you go!’
“当然啰！”好脾气的河鼠说着，一跃而起，把诗呀什么的全都抛到脑后，一整天再也没想起。“去把船划出来，咱们马上就去他家。你想拜访蟾蜍，随时都可以。不管是早是晚，蟾蜍都一个样，总是乐呵呵的。你去看他，他老是高兴，你要走，他老是恋恋不舍！”
‘He must be a very nice animal,’ observed the Mole, as he got into the boat and took the sculls, while the Rat settled himself comfortably in the stern.
“他准是个非常和善的动物，”鼹鼠说。他跨上了船，提起双桨。河鼠呢，他安安逸逸地坐到了船尾。
‘He is indeed the best of animals,’ replied Rat. ‘So simple, so good-natured, and so affectionate. Perhaps he’s not very clever—we can’t all be geniuses; and it may be that he is both boastful and conceited. But he has got some great qualities, has Toady.’
“他的确是个再好不过的动物，”河鼠说。“特单纯，特温和，特重感情。或许不太聪明——不可能人人都是天才嘛。他或许爱吹牛，有些自高自大。可蟾儿，他的优点确实不少。”
Rounding a bend in the river, they came in sight of a handsome, dignified old house of mellowed red brick, with well-kept lawns reaching down to the water’s edge.
绕过一道河湾，迎面就见一幢美丽、庄严、古色古香的老红砖房；房前是修理得平平整整的草坪，一直延伸到河边。
‘There’s Toad Hall,’ said the Rat; ‘and that creek on the left, where the notice-board says, “Private. No landing allowed,” leads to his boat-house, where we’ll leave the boat. The stables are over there to the right. That’s the banqueting-hall you’re looking at now—very old, that is. Toad is rather rich, you know, and this is really one of the nicest houses in these parts, though we never admit as much to Toad.’
“那就是蟾宫，”河鼠说。“左边有一条小河汊，牌子上写着：‘私人河道，不得在此登岸’。这河汊直逼他的船坞，咱们要在那儿停船上岸。右边是马厩。你现在看到的是宴会厅——年代很久了。你知道，蟾蜍相当有钱，这幢房子确实是这一带一所最讲究的房屋，不过，我们从不向蟾蜍这样表示。”
They glided up the creek, and the Mole slipped his sculls as they passed into the shadow of a large boat-house. Here they saw many handsome boats, slung from the cross beams or hauled up on a slip, but none in the water; and the place had an unused and a deserted air.
小船徐徐驶进河汉，来到一所大船坞的屋顶下。鼹鼠把桨收进船舱。这里，他们看到许多漂亮的小船，有的挂在横梁上，有的吊在船台上，可是没有一只船是在水里。这地方显得有种冷落废弃的气氛。
The Rat looked around him. ‘I understand,’ said he. ‘Boating is played out. He’s tired of it, and done with it. I wonder what new fad he has taken up now? Come along and let’s look him up. We shall hear all about it quite soon enough.’
河鼠环顾四周。“我明白了，”他说。“看来他玩船已经玩够了，厌倦了，再也不玩了。不知道他现在又迷上了什么新玩意儿？走，咱们瞧他去。一切很快就会明白的。”
They disembarked, and strolled across the gay flower-decked lawns in search of Toad, whom they presently happened upon resting in a wicker garden-chair, with a pre-occupied expression of face, and a large map spread out on his knees.
他们离船上岸，穿过各色鲜花装点的草坪，寻找蟾蜍。不多时，他们就遇到了他。蟾蜍坐在一张花园藤椅上，脸上一副全神贯注的神情，盯着膝上的一张大地图。
‘Hooray!’ he cried, jumping up on seeing them, ‘this is splendid!’ He shook the paws of both of them warmly, never waiting for an introduction to the Mole. ‘How KIND of you!’ he went on, dancing round them. ‘I was just going to send a boat down the river for you, Ratty, with strict orders that you were to be fetched up here at once, whatever you were doing. I want you badly—both of you. Now what will you take? Come inside and have something! You don’t know how lucky it is, your turning up just now!’
“啊哈！”看到他俩，蟾蜍跳了起来，“太好了！”不等河鼠介绍，就热情洋溢地同他俩握握爪子。“你们真好！”他接着说，围着他俩蹦蹦跳跳。“河鼠，我正要派船到下游去接你，吩咐他们不管你在干什么，马上把你接来。我非常需要你——你们两位。好吧，现在你们想吃点什么？快进屋吃点东西吧！你们来得正是时候。你们想不到，有多巧啊！”
‘Let’s sit quiet a bit, Toady!’ said the Rat, throwing himself into an easy chair, while the Mole took another by the side of him and made some civil remark about Toad’s ‘delightful residence.’
“蟾儿，让咱们先安静地坐一会儿吧！”河鼠说，一屁股坐在一张扶手椅上。鼹鼠坐在他旁边的另一张扶手椅上、说了几句客气话，赞美蟾蜍那“可爱的住宅”。
‘Finest house on the whole river,’ cried Toad boisterously. ‘Or anywhere else, for that matter,’ he could not help adding.
“这是沿河一带最讲究的房子，”蟾蜍哇啦哇啦大声嚷道。“在别的地方，你也找不到这么好的房子。”他情不自禁又加上一句……
Here the Rat nudged the Mole. Unfortunately the Toad saw him do it, and turned very red. There was a moment’s painful silence. Then Toad burst out laughing. ‘All right, Ratty,’ he said. ‘It’s only my way, you know. And it’s not such a very bad house, is it? You know you rather like it yourself. Now, look here. Let’s be sensible. You are the very animals I wanted. You’ve got to help me. It’s most important!’
这时，河鼠用胳臂捅了捅鼹鼠，不巧，正好被蟾蜍看见了。他脸涨得通红。跟着是一阵难堪的沉寂。然后，蟾蜍大笑起来。“得啦，鼠儿，我说话就这么个德行，你知道的。再说，这房子确实不坏，是吧？你自己不也挺喜欢它吗。咱们都清醒些好啦。你们两位正是我需要的。你们得帮我这个忙。这事至关重要！”
‘It’s about your rowing, I suppose,’ said the Rat, with an innocent air. ‘You’re getting on fairly well, though you splash a good bit still. With a great deal of patience, and any quantity of coaching, you may----‘
“我猜，是有关划船的事吧，”河鼠装糊涂说。“你进步很快嘛，就是还溅好些水花。只要再耐心些，再加上适当的指导，你就可以……”
‘O, pooh! boating!’ interrupted the Toad, in great disgust. Silly boyish amusement. I’ve given that up LONG ago. Sheer waste of time, that’s what it is. It makes me downright sorry to see you fellows, who ought to know better, spending all your energies in that aimless manner. No, I’ve discovered the real thing, the only genuine occupation for a life time. I propose to devote the remainder of mine to it, and can only regret the wasted years that lie behind me, squandered in trivialities. Come with me, dear Ratty, and your amiable friend also, if he will be so very good, just as far as the stable-yard, and you shall see what you shall see!’
“噢，呸！什么船！”蟾蜍打断他的话，显得十分厌恶的样子。“那是小男孩们的愚蠢玩意儿。我老早就不玩了。不折不扣，纯粹是浪费时光。看到你们这些人把全副精力花在那种毫无意义的事情上，真叫我感到痛心，你们本该明白的。不，不，我已经找到了一桩真正的事业，这辈子应该从事的一种正经行当。我打算把我的余生奉献给它。一想到过去那么多年头浪费在无聊的琐事上，我真是追悔莫及。跟我来，亲爱的鼠儿，还有你的这位和蔼的朋友也来．如果肯赏光的话。不远，就在马厩场院那边，到了那儿，你们就会看到要看到的东西！”
He led the way to the stable-yard accordingly, the Rat following with a most mistrustful expression; and there, drawn out of the coach house into the open, they saw a gipsy caravan, shining with newness, painted a canary-yellow picked out with green, and red wheels.
蟾蜍领着他们向马厩场院走去，河鼠一脸狐疑，跟在后面。只见从马车房里拉出一辆吉卜赛篷车，崭新，锃亮，车身漆成金丝雀般的淡黄色，点缀着绿色纹饰，车轮则是大红的。
‘There you are!’ cried the Toad, straddling and expanding himself. ‘There’s real life for you, embodied in that little cart. The open road, the dusty highway, the heath, the common, the hedgerows, the rolling downs! Camps, villages, towns, cities! Here to-day, up and off to somewhere else to-morrow! Travel, change, interest, excitement! The whole world before you, and a horizon that’s always changing! And mind! this is the very finest cart of its sort that was ever built, without any exception. Come inside and look at the arrangements. Planned ‘em all myself, I did!’
“瞧吧！”蟾蜍叉开双腿，腆着肚皮，喊道，“这辆小马车代表的生活，才是你们要过的真正的生活。一眼望不到头的大道，尘土飞扬的公路，荒原，公地，树篱，起伏的草原，帐篷，村庄，城镇，都市，全都属于你们！今天在这里，明天在那里！到处旅行，变换环境，到处有乐趣，刺激！整个世界在你眼前展开，地平线在不断变换！请注意，这辆车是同类车子里最精美的一辆，绝无例外。进车里来，瞧瞧里面的设备吧。全是我自己设计的，是我干的！”
The Mole was tremendously interested and excited, and followed him eagerly up the steps and into the interior of the caravan. The Rat only snorted and thrust his hands deep into his pockets, remaining where he was.
鼹鼠兴致勃勃，兴奋异常，急不可耐地跟着蟾蜍踩上篷车的踏板，进了车厢。河鼠只哼了哼鼻子，把手深深插进裤兜，站在原地不动。
It was indeed very compact and comfortable. Little sleeping bunks—a little table that folded up against the wall—a cooking-stove, lockers, bookshelves, a bird-cage with a bird in it; and pots, pans, jugs and kettles of every size and variety.
车厢里确实布置得非常紧凑而舒适。几张小小的卧铺，一张小桌靠壁折起，炉具，小食品柜，书架，一只鸟笼，笼里关着一只鸟，还有各种型号和式样的高锅、平锅、瓶瓶罐罐、烧水的壶。
‘All complete!’ said the Toad triumphantly, pulling open a locker. ‘You see—biscuits, potted lobster, sardines—everything you can possibly want. Soda-water here—baccy there—letter-paper, bacon, jam, cards and dominoes—you’ll find,’ he continued, as they descended the steps again, ‘you’ll find that nothing what ever has been forgotten, when we make our start this afternoon.’
“一应俱全！”蟾蜍得意地说。他打开一只小柜。“瞧，有饼干、罐头龙虾、沙丁鱼——凡是你们用得着的东酉，应有尽有。这儿是苏打水，那儿是烟草，信纸、火腿、果酱、纸牌、骨牌，”他们重新踩着踏板下车时，他继续说，“你会发现，咱们今天下午启程时，什么也没漏掉。”
‘I beg your pardon,’ said the Rat slowly, as he chewed a straw, ‘but did I overhear you say something about “WE,” and “START,” and “THIS AFTERNOON?”’
“对不起，”河鼠嘴里嚼着一根稻草，慢条斯理地说，“我好像听见你刚才说什么‘咱们’，什么‘启程’。什么‘今天下午’来着？”
‘Now, you dear good old Ratty,’ said Toad, imploringly, ‘don’t begin talking in that stiff and sniffy sort of way, because you know you’ve GOT to come. I can’t possibly manage without you, so please consider it settled, and don’t argue—it’s the one thing I can’t stand. You surely don’t mean to stick to your dull fusty old river all your life, and just live in a hole in a bank, and BOAT? I want to show you the world! I’m going to make an ANIMAL of you, my boy!’
“得啦，你呀，亲爱的好老鼠儿，”蟾蜍央求说，“别用那种尖酸刻薄的腔调说话好吗？你明明知道，你们非来不可。没有你们，叫我怎么对付这一摊？求求你啦，这事就这么定了，别和我争辩，我受不了。你总不能一辈子守着你那条乏味的臭哄哄的老河，成天呆在河岸上一个洞里，呆在船上吧？我想让你见见世面！我要把你造就成一只像样的动物，伙计！”
‘I don’t care,’ said the Rat, doggedly. ‘I’m not coming, and that’s flat. And I AM going to stick to my old river, AND live in a hole, AND boat, as I’ve always done. And what’s more, Mole’s going to stick me and do as I do, aren’t you, Mole?’
“我才不稀罕你的那套把戏哩！”河鼠固执地说。“我就是不跟你去，说一不二。我就是要守着我的老河，要住在洞里，要驾船，像往常一样。而且，鼹鼠也要跟我一道，干同样的事，是不是，鼹鼠？”
‘Of course I am,’ said the Mole, loyally. ‘I’ll always stick to you, Rat, and what you say is to be—has got to be. All the same, it sounds as if it might have been—well, rather fun, you know!’ he added, wistfully. Poor Mole! The life Adventurous was so new a thing to him, and so thrilling; and this fresh aspect of it was so tempting; and he had fallen in love at first sight with the canary-coloured cart and all its little fitments.
“那是自然！”鼹鼠诚挚地说。“我永远陪伴你，鼠儿，你说什么就是什么，就得是什么。不过，这玩意看起来像是——呃，像是怪有意思的，是吧？”他眼巴巴地加上一句。可怜的鼹鼠！探险生活，对他来说是桩新鲜事儿，惊险又刺激，这个新的方面，对他有很强的诱惑力。他第一眼看见那辆篷车和它的全套小装备，就爱上它了。
The Rat saw what was passing in his mind, and wavered. He hated disappointing people, and he was fond of the Mole, and would do almost anything to oblige him. Toad was watching both of them closely.
河鼠看出了鼹鼠的心思，他的决心起了动摇。他不愿使人失望，何况他喜欢鼹鼠，总是竭力让他高兴。蟾蜍在一旁仔细观察他俩的动静。
‘Come along in, and have some lunch,’ he said, diplomatically, ‘and we’ll talk it over. We needn’t decide anything in a hurry. Of course, I don’t really care. I only want to give pleasure to you fellows. “Live for others!” That’s my motto in life.’
“先进屋吃点午饭吧，”蟾蜍策略地说，“咱们慢慢商量。用不着匆忙做出决定嘛。其实我倒不在乎。我只不过想让你俩高兴高兴罢了。‘活着为别人！’这是我的处世格言。”
During luncheon—which was excellent, of course, as everything at Toad Hall always was—the Toad simply let himself go. Disregarding the Rat, he proceeded to play upon the inexperienced Mole as on a harp. Naturally a voluble animal, and always mastered by his imagination, he painted the prospects of the trip and the joys of the open life and the roadside in such glowing colours that the Mole could hardly sit in his chair for excitement. Somehow, it soon seemed taken for granted by all three of them that the trip was a settled thing; and the Rat, though still unconvinced in his mind, allowed his good-nature to over-ride his personal objections. He could not bear to disappoint his two friends, who were already deep in schemes and anticipations, planning out each day’s separate occupation for several weeks ahead.
午餐，自然是极其精美，就像蟾宫里的所有事物一样。吃饭时，蟾蜍信口开河高谈阔论。他把河鼠撇在一边，专门逗弄缺乏经验的鼹鼠。他天生就是一只夸夸其谈的动物，又喜欢突发奇想，他把这趟旅行的前景、户外生活和途中的乐趣描绘得天花乱坠，把个鼹鼠激动得坐都坐不住了。一来二去，三只动物似乎很快就达成了协议，把旅行的事确定下来了。河鼠虽然还心存疑虑，但他的好脾气终究压倒了个人的反对意见。他不忍心使两位朋友扫兴。他们已经在深入细致地制定计划，作出种种设想，安排未来几周里每天的活动了。
When they were quite ready, the now triumphant Toad led his companions to the paddock and set them to capture the old grey horse, who, without having been consulted, and to his own extreme annoyance, had been told off by Toad for the dustiest job in this dusty expedition. He frankly preferred the paddock, and took a deal of catching. Meantime Toad packed the lockers still tighter with necessaries, and hung nosebags, nets of onions, bundles of hay, and baskets from the bottom of the cart. At last the horse was caught and harnessed, and they set off, all talking at once, each animal either trudging by the side of the cart or sitting on the shaft, as the humour took him. It was a golden afternoon. The smell of the dust they kicked up was rich and satisfying; out of thick orchards on either side the road, birds called and whistled to them cheerily; good-natured wayfarers, passing them, gave them ‘Good-day,’ or stopped to say nice things about their beautiful cart; and rabbits, sitting at their front doors in the hedgerows, held up their fore-paws, and said, ‘O my! O my! O my!’
