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application than I had ever done formerly. The books which now

employed my time solely were those, as well antient as modern, which

treat of true philosophy, a word which is by many thought to be the

subject only of farce and ridicule. I now read over the works of

Aristotle and Plato, with the rest of those inestimable treasures

which antient Greece had bequeathed to the world.

"These authors, though they instructed me in no science by which men

may promise to themselves to acquire the least riches or worldly

power, taught me, however, the art of despising the highest

acquisitions of both. They elevate the mind, and steel and harden it

against the capricious invasions of fortune. They not only instruct in

the knowledge of Wisdom, but confirm men in her habits, and

demonstrate plainly, that this must be our guide, if we propose ever

to arrive at the greatest worldly happiness, or to defend ourselves,

with any tolerable security, against the misery which everywhere

surrounds and invests us.

"To this I added another study, compared to which, all the

philosophy taught by the wisest heathens is little better than a

dream, and is indeed as full of vanity as the silliest jester ever

pleased to represent it. This is that Divine wisdom which is alone

to be found in the Holy Scriptures; for they impart to us the

knowledge and assurance of things much more worthy our attention

than all which this world can offer to our acceptance; of things which

Heaven itself hath condescended to reveal to us, and to the smallest

knowledge of which the highest human wit unassisted could never

ascend. I began now to think all the time I had spent with the best

heathen writers was little more than labour lost: for, however

pleasant and delightful their lessons may be, or however adequate to

the right regulation of our conduct with respect to this world only;

yet, when compared with the glory revealed in Scripture, their highest

documents will appear as trifling, and of as little consequence, as

the rules by which children regulate their childish little games and

pastime. True it is, that philosophy makes us wiser, but

Christianity makes us better men. Philosophy elevates and steels the

mind, Christianity softens and sweetens it. The for makes us the

objects of human admiration, the latter of Divine love. That insures

us a temporal, but this an eternal happiness.- But I am afraid I tire

you with my rhapsody."

"Not at all," cries Partridge; "Lud forbid we should be tired with

good things!"

"I had spent," continued the stranger, "about four years in the most

delightful manner to myself, totally given up to contemplation, and

entirely unembarrassed with the affairs of the world, when I lost

the best of fathers, and one whom I so entirely loved, that my grief

at his loss exceeds all description. I now abandoned my books, and

gave myself up for a whole month to the effects of melancholy and

despair. Time, however, the best physician of the mind, at length

brought me relief."- "Ay, ay; Tempus edax rerum," said Partridge.-

"I then," continued the stranger, "betook myself again to my former

studies, which I may say perfected my cure, for philosophy and

religion may be called the exercises of the mind, and when this is

disordered, they are as wholesome as exercise can be to a

distempered body. They do indeed produce similar effects with

exercise; for they strengthen and confirm the mind, till man

becomes, in the noble strain of Horace-

Fortis, et in seipso totus teres atque rotundus,

Externi ne quid valeat per laeve morari;

In quem manca ruit semper Fortuna"*

*Firm in himself, who on himself relies,

Polish'd and round, who runs his proper course

And breaks misfortunes with superior force.- MR. FRANCIS

Here Jones smiled at some conceit which intruded itself into his

imagination; but the stranger, I believe, perceived it not, and

proceeded thus:-

"My circumstances were now greatly altered by the death of that best

of men; for my brother, who was now become master of the house,

differed so widely from me in his inclinations, and our pursuits in

life had been so very various, that we were the worst of company to

each other: but what made our living together still more disagreeable,

was the little harmony which could subsist between the few who

resorted to me, and the numerous train of sportsmen who often attended

my brother from the field to the table; for such fellows, besides

the noise and nonsense with which they persecute the ears of sober

men, endeavour always to attack them with affront and contempt. This

was so much the case, that neither I myself, nor my friends, could

ever sit down to a meal with them without being treated with derision,

because we were unacquainted with the phrases of sportsmen. For men of

true learning, and almost universal knowledge, always compassionate

the ignorance of others; but fellows who excel in some little, low,

contemptible art, are always certain to despise those who are

unacquainted with that art.

"In short, we soon separated, and I went, by the advice of a

physician, to drink the Bath waters; for my violent affliction,

added to a sedentary life, had thrown me into a kind of paralytic

disorder, for which those waters are accounted an almost certain cure.

The second day after my arrival, as I was walking by the river, the

sun shone so intensely hot (though it was early in the year), that I

retired to the shelter of some willows, and sat down by the river

side. Here I had not been seated long before I heard a person on the

other side of the willows sighing and bemoaning himself bitterly. On a

sudden, having uttered a most impious oath, he cried, 'I am resolved

to bear it no longer,' directly threw himself into the water. I

immediately started, and ran towards the place, calling at the same

time as loudly as I could for assistance. An angler happened luckily

to be a-fishing a little below though some very high sedge had hid him

from my sight. He immediately came up, and both of us together, not

without some hazard of our lives, drew the body to the shore. At first

we perceived no sign of life remaining; but having held the body up by

the heels (for we soon had assistance enough), it discharged a vast

quantity of water at the mouth, and at length began to discover some

symptoms of breathing, and a little afterwards to move both its

hands and its legs.

"An apothecary, who happened to be present among others, advised

that the body, which seemed now to have pretty well emptied itself

of water, and which began to have many convulsive motions, should be

directly taken up, and carried into a warm bed. This was accordingly

performed, the apothecary and myself attending.

"As we were going towards an inn, for we knew not the man's

lodgings, luckily a woman met us, who, after some violent screaming,

told us that the gentleman lodged at her house.

"When I had seen the man safely deposited there, I left him to the

care of the apothecary; who, I suppose, used all the right methods

with him, for the next morning I heard he had perfectly recovered

his senses.

"I then went to visit him, intending to search out, as well as I

could, the cause of his having attempted so desperate an act, and to

prevent, as far as I was able, his pursuing such wicked intentions for

the future. I was no sooner admitted into his chamber, than we both

instantly knew each other; for who should this person be but my good

friend Mr. Watson! Here I will not trouble you with what past at our

first interview; for I would avoid prolixity as much as

possible."- "Pray let us hear all," cries Partridge; "I want mightily

to know what brought him to Bath."

"You shall hear everything material," answered the stranger; and

then proceeded to relate what we shall proceed to write, after we have

given a short breathing time to both ourselves and the reader.

Chapter 14

In which the Man of the Hill concludes his history

"Mr. Watson," continued the stranger, "very freely acquainted me,

that the unhappy situation of his circumstances, occasioned by a

tide of ill luck, had in a manner forced him to a resolution of

destroying himself.

"I now began to argue very seriously with him, in opposition to this

heathenish, or indeed diabolical, principle of the lawfulness of

self-murder; and said everything which occurred to me on the

subject; but, to my great concern, it seemed to have very little

effect on him. He seemed not at all to repent of what he had done, and

gave me reason to fear he would soon make a second attempt of the like

horrible kind.

"When I had finished my discourse, instead of endeavouring to answer

my arguments, he looked me stedfastly in the face, and with a smile

said, 'You are strangely altered, my good friend, since I remember

you. I question whether any of our bishops could make a better

argument against suicide than you have entertained me with; but unless

you can find somebody who will lend me a cool hundred, I must either

hang, or drown, or starve, and, in my opinion, the last death is the

most terrible of the three.'

"I answered him very gravely that I was indeed altered since I had

seen him last. That I had found leisure to look into my follies and to

repent of them. I then advised him to pursue the same steps; and at

last concluded with an assurance that I myself would lend him a

hundred pound, if it would be of any service to his affairs, and he

would not put it into the power of a die to deprive him of it.

"Mr. Watson, who seemed almost composed in slumber by the former

part of my discourse, was roused by the latter. He seized my hand

eagerly, gave me a thousand thanks, and declared I was a friend

indeed; adding that he hoped I had a better opinion of him than to

imagine he had profited so little by experience, as to put any

confidence in those damned dice which had so often deceived him.

'No, no,' cries he; 'let me but once handsomely be set up again, and

if ever Fortune makes a broken merchant of me afterwards, I will

forgive her.'

"I very well understood the language of setting up, and broken

merchant. I therefore said to him, with a very grave face, Mr. Watson,

you must endeavour to find out some business or employment, by which

you may procure yourself a livelihood; and I promise you, could I

see any probability of being repaid hereafter, I would advance a

much larger sum than what you have mentioned, to equip you in any fair

and honourable calling; but as to gaming, besides the baseness and

wickedness of making it a profession, you are really, to my own

knowledge, unfit for it, and it will end in your certain ruin.

"'Why now, that's strange,' answered he; neither you, nor any of

my friends, would ever allow me to know anything of the matter, and

yet I believe I am as good a hand at every game as any of you all; and

I heartily wish I was to play with you only for your whole fortune:

I should desire no better sport, and I would let you name your game

into the bargain: but come, my dear boy, have you the hundred in

your pocket?"

"I answered I had only a bill for L50, which I delivered him, and

promising to bring him the rest next morning; and after giving him a

little more advice, took my leave.

"I was indeed better than my word; for I returned to him that very

afternoon. When I entered the room, I found him sitting up in his

bed at cards with a notorious gamester. This sight, you will

imagine, shocked me not a little; to which I may add the mortification

of seeing my bill delivered by him to his antagonist, and thirty

guineas only given in exchange for it.

"The other gamester presently quitted the room, and then Watson

declared he was ashamed to see me; 'but,' says he, 'I find luck runs

so damnably against me, that I will resolve to leave off play for

ever. I have thought of the kind proposal you made me ever since,

and I promise you there shall be no fault in me, if I do not put it in

execution.'

"Though I had no great faith in his promises, I produced him the

remainder of the hundred in consequence of my own; for which he gave

me a note, which was all I ever expected to see in return for my

money.

"We were prevented from any further discourse at present by the

arrival of the apothecary; who, with much joy in his countenance,

and without even asking his patient how he did, proclaimed there was

great news arrived in a letter to himself, which he said would shortly

be public, 'That the Duke of Monmouth was landed in the west with a

vast army of Dutch; and that another vast fleet hovered over the coast

of Norfolk, and was to make a descent there, in order to favour the

duke's enterprize with a diversion on that side.'

"This apothecary was one of the greatest politicians of his time. He

was more delighted with the most paultry packet, than with the best

patient, and the highest joy he was capable of, he received from

having a piece of news in his possession an hour or two sooner than

any other person in town. His advices, however, were seldom authentic;

for he would swallow almost anything a truth- a humour which many

made use of to impose upon him.

"Thus it happened with what he at present communicated; for it was

known within a short time afterwards that the duke was really

landed, but that his army consisted only of a few attendants; and as

to the diversion in Norfolk, it was entirely false.

"The apothecary staid no longer in the room than while he acquainted

us with his news; and then, without saying a syllable to his patient

on any other subject, departed to spread his advices all over the

town.

"Events of this nature in the public are generally apt to eclipse

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