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affable behaviour of a beautiful young lady; which may teach persons

of condition how they may acquire the love of the whole world

The landlady, remembering that Susan had been the only person out of

bed when the door was burst open, resorted presently to her, to

enquire into the first occasion of the disturbance, as well as who the

strange gentleman was, and when and how he arrived.

Susan related the whole story which the reader knows already,

varying the truth only in some circumstances, as she saw convenient,

and totally concealing the money which she had received. But whereas

her mistress had, in the preface to her enquiry, spoken much in

compassion for the fright which the lady had been in concerning any

intended depredations on her virtue, Susan could not help endeavouring

to quiet the concern which her mistress seemed to be under on that

account, by swearing heartily she saw Jones leap out from her bed.

The landlady fell into a violent rage at these words. "A likely

story, truly," cried she, "that a woman should cry out, and

endeavour to expose herself, if that was the casel I desire to know

what better proof any lady can give of her virtue than her crying out,

which I believe, twenty people can witness for her she did? I beg,

madam, you would spread no such scandal of any of my guests; for it

will not only reflect on them, but upon the house; and I am sure no

vagabonds, nor wicked beggarly people, come here."

"Well," says Susan, "then I must not believe my own eyes." "No,

indeed, must you not always," answered her mistress; "I would not have

believed my own eyes against such good gentlefolks. I have not had a

better supper ordered this half-year than they ordered last night; and

so easy and good-humoured were they, that they found no fault with

my Worcestershire perry, which I sold them for champagne; and to be

sure it is as well tasted and as wholesome as the best champagne in

the kingdom, otherwise I would scorn to give it 'em; and they drank me

two bottles. No, no, I will never believe any harm of such sober

good sort of people."

Susan being thus silenced, her mistress proceeded to other

matters. "And so you tell me," continued she, "that the strange

gentleman came post, and there is a footman without the horses; why,

then, he is certainly some of your great gentlefolks too. Why did

not you ask him whether he'd have any supper? I think he is in the

other gentleman's room; go up and ask whether he called. Perhaps he'll

order something when he finds anybody stirring in the house to dress

it. Now don't commit any of your usual blunders, by telling him the

fire's out, and the fowls alive. And if he should order mutton,

don't blab out that we have none. The butcher, I know, killed a

sheep just before I went to bed, and he never refuses to cut it up

warm when I desire it. Go, remember there's all sorts of mutton and

fowls; go, open the door with, Gentlemen, d'ye call? and if they say

nothing, ask what his honour will be pleased to have for supper? Don't

forget his honour. Go; if you don't mind all these matters better,

you'll never come to anything."

Susan departed, and soon returned with an account that the two

gentlemen were got both into the same bed. "Two gentlemen," says the

landlady, "in the same bed! that's impossible; they are two arrant

scrubs, I warrant them; and I believe young Squire Allworthy guessed

right, that the fellow intended to rob her ladyship; for, if he had

broke open the lady's door with any of the wicked designs of a

gentleman, he would never have sneaked away to another room to save

the expense of a supper and a bed to himself. They are certainly

thieves, and their searching after a wife is nothing but a pretence."

In these censures my landlady did Mr. Fitzpatrick great injustice;

for he was really born a gentleman, though not worth a groat; and

though, perhaps, he had some few blemishes in his heart as well as

in his head, yet being a sneaking or a niggardly fellow was not one of

them. In reality, he was so generous a man, that, whereas he had

received a very handsome fortune with his wife, he had now spent every

penny of it, except some little pittance which was settled upon her;

and, in order to possess himself of this, he had used her with such

cruelty, that, together with his jealousy, which was of the

bitterest kind, it had forced the poor woman to run away from him.

This gentleman then being well tired with his long journey from

Chester in one day, with which, and some good dry blows he had

received in the scuffle, his bones were so sore, that, added to the

soreness of his mind, it had quite deprived him of any appetite for

eating. And being now so violently disappointed in the woman whom,

at the maid's instance, he had mistaken for his wife, it never once

entered into his head that she might nevertheless be in the house,

though he had erred in the first person he had attacked. He

therefore yielded to the dissuasions of his friend from searching

any farther after her that night, and accepted the kind offer of

part of his bed.

The footman and post-boy were in a different disposition. They

were more ready to order than the landlady was to provide; however,

after being pretty well satisfied by them of the real truth of the

case, and that Mr. Fitzpatrick was no thief, she was at length

prevailed on to set some cold meat before them, which they were

devouring with great greediness, when Partridge came into the kitchen.

He had been first awaked by the hurry which we have before seen; and

while he was endeavouring to compose himself again on his pillow, a

screech-owl had given him such a serenade at his window, that he leapt

in a most horrible affright from his bed, and, huddling on his clothes

with great expedition, ran down to the protection of the company, whom

he heard talking below in the kitchen.

His arrival detained my landlady from returning to her rest; for she

was just about to leave the other two guests to the care of Susan; but

the friend of young Squire Allworthy was not to be so neglected,

especially as he called for a pint of wine to be mulled. She

immediately obeyed, by putting the same quantity of perry to the fire;

for this readily answered to the name of every kind of wine.

The Irish footman was retired to bed, and the post-boy was going

to follow; but Partridge invited him to stay and partake of his

wine, which the lad very thankfully accepted. The schoolmaster was

indeed afraid to return to bed by himself; and as he did not know

how soon he might lose the company of my landlady, he was resolved

to secure that of the boy, in whose presence he apprehended no

danger from the devil or any of his adherents.

And now arrived another post-boy at the gate; upon which Susan,

being ordered out, returned, introducing two young women in riding

habits, one of which was so very richly laced, that Partridge and

the post-boy instantly started from their chairs, and my landlady fell

to her courtsies, and her ladyships, with great eagerness.

The lady in the rich habit said, with a smile of great

condescension, "If you will give me leave, madam, I will warm myself a

few minutes at your kitchen fire, for it is really very cold; but I

must insist on disturbing no one from his seat." This was spoken on

account of Partridge, who had retreated to the other end of the

room, struck with the utmost awe and astonishment at the splendor of

the lady's dress. Indeed, she had a much better title to respect

than this; for she was one of the most beautiful creatures in the

world.

The lady earnestly desired Partridge to return to his seat; but

could not prevail. She then pulled off her gloves, and displayed to

the fire two hands, which had every property of snow in them, except

that of melting. Her companion, who was indeed her maid, likewise

pulled off her gloves, and discovered what bore an exact

resemblance, in cold and colour, to a piece of frozen beef.

"I wish, madam," quoth the latter, "your ladyship would not think of

going any farther to-night. I am terribly afraid your ladyship will

not be able to bear the fatigue."

"Why sure," cries the landlady, "her ladyship's honour can never

intend it. O, bless me! farther to-night, indeed! let me beseech

your ladyship not to think on't-- But, to be sure, your ladyship

can't. What will your honour be pleased to have for supper? I have

mutton of all kinds, and some nice chicken."

"I think, madam," said the lady, "it would be rather breakfast

than supper; but I can't eat anything; and, if I stay, shall only

lie down for an hour or two. However, if you please, madam, you may

get me a little sack whey, made very small and thin."

"Yes, madam," cries the mistress of the house, "I have some

excellent white wine."- "You have no sack, then?" says the lady.

"Yes, an't please your honour, I have; I may challenge the country for

that- but let me beg your ladyship to eat something."

"Upon my word, I can't eat a morsel," answered the lady; "and I

shall be much obliged to you if you will please to get my apartment

ready as soon as possible; for I am resolved to be on horseback

again in three hours."

"Why, Susan," cries the landlady, "is there a fire lit yet in the

Wild-goose? I am sorry, madam, all my best rooms are full. Several

people of the first quality are now in bed. Here's a great young

squire, and many other great gentlefolks of quality." Susan

answered, "That the Irish gentlemen were got into the Wild-goose."

"Was ever anything like it?" says the mistress; "why the devil would

you not keep some of the best rooms for the quality, when you know

scarce a day passes without some calling here?-- If they be gentlemen,

I am certain, when they know it is for her ladyship, they will get up

again."

"Not upon my account," says the lady; "I will have no person

disturbed for me. If you have a room that is commonly decent, it

will serve me very well, though it be never so plain. I beg, madam,

you will not give yourself so much trouble on my account." "O, madam!"

cries the other, "I have several very good rooms for that matter,

but none good enough for your honour's ladyship. However, as you are

so condescending to take up with the best I have, do, Susan, get a

fire in the Rose this minute. Will your ladyship be pleased to go up

now, or stay till the fire is lighted?" "I think I have sufficiently

warmed myself," answered the lady; "so, if you please, I will go

now; I am afraid I have kept people, and particularly that gentleman

(meaning Partridge), too long in the cold already. Indeed, I cannot

bear to think of keeping any person from the fire this dreadful

weather."- She then departed with her maid, the landlady marching

with two lighted candles before her.

When that good woman returned, the conversation in the kitchen was

all upon the charms of the young lady. There is indeed in perfect

beauty a power which none almost can withstand; for my landlady,

though she was not pleased at the negative given to the supper,

declared she had never seen so lovely a creature. Partridge ran out

into the most extravagant encomiums on her face, though he could not

refrain from paying some compliments to the gold lace on her habit;

the post-boy sung forth the praises of her goodness, which were

likewise echoed by the other post-boy, who was now come in. "She's a

true good lady, I warrant her," says he; "for she hath mercy upon dumb

creatures; for she asked me every now and tan upon the journey, if I

did not think she should hurt the horses by riding too fast? and

when she came in she charged me to give them as much corn as ever they

would eat."

Such charms are there in affability, and so sure is it to attract

the praises of all kinds of people. It may indeed be compared to the

celebrated Mrs. Hussey.* It is equally sure to set off every female

perfection to the highest advantage, and to palliate and conceal every

defect. A short reflection, which we could not forbear making in

this place, where my reader hath seen the loveliness of an affable

deportment; and truth will now oblige us to contrast it, by showing

the reverse.

*A celebrated mantua-maker in the Strand, famous for setting off the

shapes of women.

Chapter 4

Containing infallible nostrums for procuring universal disesteem and

hatred

The lady had no sooner laid herself on her pillow than the

waiting-woman returned to the kitchen to regale with some of those

dainties which her mistress had refused.

The company, at her entrance, shewed her the same respect which they

had before paid to her mistress, by rising; but she forgot to

imitate her, by desiring them to sit down again. Indeed; it was scarce

possible they should have done so, for she placed her chair in such

a posture as to occupy almost the whole fire. She then ordered a

chicken to be broiled that instant, declaring, if it was not ready

in a quarter of an hour, she would not stay for it. Now, though the

said chicken was then at roost in the stable, and required the several

ceremonies of catching, killing, and picking, before it was brought to

the gridiron, my landlady would nevertheless have undertaken to do all

within the time; but the guests, being unfortunately admitted behind

the scenes, must have been witness to the fourberie*; the poor woman

was therefore obliged to confess that she had none in the house; "but,

madam," said she, "I can get any kind of mutton in an instant from the

butcher's."

*Deceit.

"Do you think, then," answered the waiting gentlewoman, "that I have

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