第16章

类别:其他 作者:Winston Churchill字数:6885更新时间:18/12/13 14:48:47
blueeyeshadastormylook. \"Hello,Jim,\"saidtheColonel.\"Iwasjustwonderingwhereyouwere.\" \"Sure,youmusthavebeen!\"repliedthegentlemansarcastically. ButtheColonel\'sgenialitywasunruffled. \"Mr.Maker,\"hesaid,\"yououghttoknowMr.Paret.Mr.MakeristherepresentativefromWardFiveofyourcity,andwecanalwayscountonhimtodotherightthing,evenifheisaDemocrat.Howaboutit,Jim?\" Mr.Makerrelightedthestumpofhiscigar. \"Takeafreshone,Jim,\"saidtheColonel,openingabureaudrawer. Mr.Makertooktwo. \"Say,Colonel,\"hedemanded,\"what\'sthisbillthatwentintothejudiciarythismorning?\" \"Whatbill?\"askedtheColonel,blandly. \"SoyouthinkIain\'ton?\"Mr.Makerinquired. TheColonellaughed. \"Wherehaveyoubeen,Jim?\" \"I\'vebeenuptothecity,seem\'mywife——that\'swhereI\'vebeen.\" TheColonelsmiled,asataharmlessfiction. \"Well,ifyouweren\'there,Idon\'tseewhatrightyou\'vegottocomplain.IneverleavemygoodDemocraticfriendsontheoutside,doI?\" \"That\'sallright,\"repliedMr.Maker,doggedly,\"I\'mon,I\'mherenow,andthatbillintheJudiciarydoesn\'tpasswithoutme.IguessIcanstopit,too.Howaboutathousandapieceforfiveofusboys?\" \"You\'reprettygoodatajoke,Jim,\"remarkedtheColonel,strokinghisgoatee. \"Maybeyou\'relookingforalittlepublicityinthisheregame,\"retortedMr.Maker,darkly.\"Say,Colonel,ain\'twealwaystreatedtheRailroadonthelevel?\" \"Jim,\"askedtheColonel,gently,\"didn\'tIalwaystakecareofyou?\" HehadlaidhishandontheshoulderofMr.Maker,whoappearedslightlymollified,andglancedatamassivesilverwatch. \"Well,I\'llbedroppinginabouteighto\'clock,\"washissignificantreply,ashetookhisleave. \"Iguesswe\'llhavetogreasethewheelsalittle,\"theColonelremarkedtome,andgazedattheceiling ThetelegramaproposoftheWardFiveleaderwasbynomeanstheonlyciphermessageIsentbackduringmystay.Ihadnotneededtobetoldthatthematterinhandwouldcostmoney,butMr.Watling\'spartinginstructiontomehadbeentotaketheColonel\'sadviceastospecificsums,andobtainconfirmationfromFowndes.NorwasitanysurprisetometofindDemocratsonintimatetermswithsuchastoutRepublicanastheColonel.SomestatesmanissaidtohavedeclaredthatheknewneitherEasternersnorWesterners,NorthernersnorSoutherners,butonlyAmericans;soColonelVarneyrecognizedneitherDemocratsnorRepublicans;inourlegislaturepartydivisionsweresunkinagreaterloyaltytotheRailroad. AttheColonel\'ssuggestionIhadlaidinaliberalsupplyofcigarsandwhiskey.Thesceneinhisroomthateveningsuggestedasessionofasublimatedgrandlodgeofsomesecretorder,suchwerethemysteriouscomingsandgoings,knocksandsuspenses.Oneafteranotherthe\"important\"mendulyappearedandwereintroduced,theColonelsupplyingthelighttouch. \"Why,cussmeifitisn\'tBilly!Mr.Paret,IwantyoutoshakehandswithMr.Donovan,thefloorleaderofthe\'opposition,\'sir. Mr.Donovanhashadthehabitofcominguphereforafriendlychateversincehefirstcamedowntothelegislature.Howlongisit,Billy?\" \"Iguessit\'snighontofifteenyears,Colonel.\" \"Fifteenyears!\"echoedtheColonel,\"andhe\'ssogoodaDemocratithasn\'tchangedhispoliticsaparticle.\" Mr.Donovangrinnedinappreciationofthisthrust,helpedhimselfliberallyfromthebottleonthemantel,andtookaseatonthebed.Wehada\"friendlychat.\" ThusImadetheacquaintancealsooftheHon.JosephMecklin,SpeakeroftheHouse,whounbentinthemostflatteringwayonlearningmyidentity. \"Mr.Paret\'shereonthatlittlematter,representingWatling,FowndesandRipon,\"theColonelexplained.AnditappearedthatMr.Mecklinknewallaboutthe\"littlematter,\"andthatthementionofthefirmofWatling,FowndesandRiponhadamagicaleffectintheseparts.ThePresidentoftheSenate,theHon.LafeGiddings,wentsofarastosaythathehopedbeforelongtoseeMr.WatlinginWashington.BynomeanstheleastamongourcallerswastheHon.FitchTruesdale,editoroftheSt.Helen\'sMessenger,whoseeditorialswereofthetriteeffectivenessthatistakenwidelyforwisdom,andwereassiduouslycopiedeveryweekbyotherstatepapersandlabeled\"Mr.Truesdale\'sCommonSense.\"Atcountlessfiresidesinourstatehewasknownasthespokesmanoftheplainman,whowasblissfullyignorantofthefactthatMr.TruesdalewasownedbodyandcarcassbyMr.CyrusRidden,theprincipalmanufacturerofSt.Helen\'sandadirectorinseveralsubsidiarylinesoftheRailroad. Inthelegislature,theHon.Fitch\'sfunctionwasthatofthemoderatecounsellorandbellwetherfornewmembers,hencenothingcouldhavebeenmorefittingthanthechoiceofthatgentlemanforthehonourofmoving,onthemorrow,thatBillNo.709oughttopass. Mr.Truesdalereluctantlyconsentedtoacceptasmall\"loan\"thatwouldhelptopaythemortgageonhisnewpress Whenthelastofthegatheringhaddeparted,aboutoneo\'clockinthemorning,Ihadaddedconsiderablytomyexperience,gainedaprettyaccurateideaofwhowaswhointhelegislatureandpoliticsofthestate,andestablishedrelationships——astheColonelremindedme——likelytoprovevaluableinthefuture.Itseemedonlygracioustocongratulatehimonhismanagementoftheaffair,——sofar.Heappearedpleased,andsqueezedmyhand. \"Well,sir,itdidrequirealittledelicacyoftouch.AndifIdosayitmyself,ithasn\'tbeenbotched,\"headmitted.\"Thereain\'tanoutsider,asfarasIcanlearn,whohascaughtontotheniggerinthewood-pile.That\'sthegreatthing,tokeep\'emignorantaslongaspossible.Youunderstand.Theyyellbloodymurderwhentheydofindout,butgenerallyit\'stoolate,ifabill\'sbeenhandledright.\" Ifoundmyselfspeculatingastowhothe\"outsiders\"mightbe.NoRibblevaleattorneyswereonthespotasyet,——ofthatIwassatisfied. Intheabsenceofthese,whoweretheopposition?ItseemedtomeasthoughIhadinterviewedthatdayeverymaninthelegislature. Iwasverytired.ButwhenIgotintobed,itwasimpossibletosleep. Myeyessmartedfromthetobaccosmoke;andtheeventsoftheday,indisorderlymanner,keptrunningthroughmyhead.Thetideofmyexhilarationhadebbed,andIfoundmyselfstrugglingagainstarevulsioncaused,apparently,bythecontemplationofColonelVarneyandhisassociates;theinstruments,inbrief,bywhichourtriumphoverouropponentswastobeeffected.Andthatsameideawhich,whenlaunchedamidstthesurroundingsoftheBoyneClub,hadseemedsobrilliant,nowtookonanaspectoftawdriness.Anotherthoughtintrudeditself,——thatofMr.Pugh,thepresidentoftheRibblevaleCompany.Myfatherhadknownhim,andsomeyearsbeforeIhadtraveledhalfwayacrossthestateinhiscompany;hiskindlinesshadimpressedme.Hehadspentalargepartofhisbusinesslife,Iknew,inbuildinguptheRibblevale,andnowitwastobewrestedfromhim;hewastobesetaside,perhapsforcedtostartalloveragainwhenoldagewascomingon!InvainIaccusedmyselfofsentimentality,andsummonedallmyargumentstoprovethatincommerceefficiencymustbetheonlytest.TheimageofMr.Pughwouldnotdown. Igotupandturnedonthelight,andtookrefugeinanovelIhadinmybag.PresentlyIgrewcalmer.Ihadchosen.Ihadsucceeded.AndnowthatIhadmyfingeratlastonthenerveofpower,itwasnotimetoweaken. Itwashalf-pastsixwhenIawokeandwenttothewindow,relievedtofindthatthesunhadscatteredmymorbidfancieswiththedarkness;andIspeculated,asIdressed,whetherthethingcalledconsciencewerenot,afterall,amatterofnerves.Iwentdownstairsthroughthetobacco-staleatmosphereofthelobbyintothefreshairandsparklysunlightofthemildFebruarymorning,andleavingthebusinessdistrictIreachedtheresidenceportionofthelittletown. Thefrontstepsofsomeofthecomfortablehouseswerebeingsweptbyindustriousservantgirls,andoutofthechimneystwisted,fantastically,richbluesmoke;thebarebranchesofthetreesweresilver-greyagainstthesky;gainingatlastanold-fashioned,woodenbridge,Istoodforawhilegazingattheriver,overtheshallowsofwhichthespendthrifthandofnaturehadflungashowerofdiamonds.AndIreflectedthattheworldwasforthestrong,forhimwhodaredreachouthishandandtakewhatitoffered.Itwasnotmoneywecoveted,weAmericans,butpower,theself-expressionconferredbypower.AsingleexperiencesuchasIhadhadthenightbeforewouldsincetoconvinceanysanemanthatdemocracywasafailure,thattheworld-oldprincipleofaristocracywouldassertitself,thattheattemptofourancestorstocurtailpoliticalpowerhadmerelyresultedinthegrowthofanotherandgreatereconomicpowerthatbadefairtobelimitless.AsIwalkedslowlybackintotownIfeltareluctancetoreturntothenoisyhotel,andfindingmyselfinfrontofalittlerestaurantonasidestreet,I enteredit.Therewasbutoneothercustomerintheplace,andhewasseatedonthefarsideofthecounter,withanewspaperinfrontofhim; andwhileIwasorderingmybreakfastIwasvaguelyawarethatthenewspaperhaddropped,andthathewaslookingatme.IntheslightintervalthatelapsedbeforemybraincouldregisterhisidentityI experiencedadistinctshockofresentment;asenseofthereintrusionofanantagonisticvalueatamomentwhenitwasmostunwelcome Themanhadrisenandwascomingaroundthecounter.HewasHermannKrebs. \"Paret!\"Iheardhimsay. \"Youhere?\"Iexclaimed. Hedidnotseemtonoticethelackofcordialityinmytone.HeappearedsogenuinelygladtoseemeagainthatIinstantlybecameratherashamedofmyillnature. \"Yes,I\'mhere——inthelegislature,\"heinformedme. \"ASolon!\" \"Exactly.\"Hesmiled.\"Andyou?\"heinquired. \"Oh,I\'monlyaspectator.Downhereforadayortwo.\" Hewasstilllanky,hisclothesgavenoevidenceofanincreasedprosperity,buthiscomplexionwasgood,hisskinhadcleared.Iwasmorethaneverbakedbyaresolutegoodhumour,asimplicitythatwasnotinnocence,awhimsicaltouchseeminglyindicativeofastateofmindthatrefusedtotaketooseriouslycertainthingsonwhichIsetstore.Whatrighthadhetobecontentedwithlife? \"Well,Itooamonlyaspectatorhere,\"helaughed.\"I\'mneitherfish,fleshnorfowl,norgoodredherring.\" \"Youweregoingintothelaw,weren\'tyou?\"Iasked.\"IrememberyousaidsomethingaboutitthatdaywemetatBeverlyFarms.\" \"Yes,Imanagedit,afterall.ThenIwentbackhometoElkingtontotrytomakealiving.\" \"ButsomehowIhaveneverthoughtofyouasbeinglikelytodeveloppoliticalaspirations,Krebs,\"Isaid. \"Ishouldsaynot!heexclaimed. \"Yethereyouare,launcheduponapoliticalcareer!Howdidithappen?\" \"Oh,I\'mnotworryingaboutthecareer,\"heassuredme.\"Igotherebyaccident,andI\'mafraiditwon\'thappenagaininahurry.Yousee,thehandsinthosebigmillswehaveinElkingtonsprangasurpriseonthemachine,andthefirstthingIknewIwasnominatedforthelegislature. Acommitteecametomyboarding-houseandtoldme,andtherewasthedeucetopay,rightoff.TheRailroadpoliticiansturnedinandworkedfortheDemocraticcandidate,ofcourse,andtheHutchinses,whoownthemills,triedthroughemissariestointimidatetheiroperatives.\" \"Andthen?\"Iasked. \"Well,——I\'mhere,\"hesaid. \"Wouldn\'tyoubeaccomplishingmore,\"Iinquired,\"ifyouhadn\'tantagonizedtheHutchinses?\" \"Itdependsuponwhatyoumeanbyaccomplishment,\"heanswered,somildlythatIfeltmoreruedthanever. \"Well,fromwhatyousay,Isupposeyou\'regoinginforreform,thattheseworkmenupatElkingtonarenotsatisfiedwiththeirconditionsandimagineyoucanhelptobetterthem.Now,providedtheconditionsarenotasgoodastheymightbe,howareyougoingtoimprovethemifyoufindyourselfisolatedhere,asyousay?\" \"Inotherwords,IshouldcooperatewithColonelVarneyandotherdisinterestedphilanthropists,\"hesupplied,andIrealizedthatIwaslosingmytemper. \"Well,whatcanyoudo?\"Iinquireddefiantly. \"Icanfindoutwhat\'sgoingon,\"hesaid.\"Ihavealreadylearnedsomething,bytheway.\" \"Andthen?\"Iasked,wonderingwhethertheimplicationwerepersonal. \"ThenIcanhelp——disseminatetheknowledge.Imaybewrong,butIhaveanideathatwhenthepeopleofthiscountrylearnhowtheirlegislaturesareconductedtheywillwanttochangethings.\" \"That\'sright!\"echoedthewaiter,whohadcomeupwithmygriddle-cakes. \"Andyou\'rethemantotell\'em,Mr.Krebs.\" \"Itwillneedseveralthousandofustodothat,I\'mafraid,\"saidKrebs,returninghissmile. Mydistasteforthesituationbecamemoreacute,butIfeltthatIwasthrownonthedefensive.Icouldnotretreat,now. \"Ithinkyouarewrong,\"Ideclared,whenthewaiterhaddepartedtoattendtoanothercustomer.\"Thepeoplethegreatmajorityofthem,atleastareindifferent,theydon\'twanttobebotheredwithpolitics. Therewillalwaysbelabouragitation,ofcourse,——themorewagesthosefellowsget,themoretheywant.Wepaythehighestwagesintheworldto-day,andthestandardoflivingishigherinthiscountrythananywhereelse.They\'druinourprosperity,ifwe\'dlet\'em.\" \"Howaboutthethousandsoffamilieswhodon\'tearnenoughtolivedecentlyevenintimesofprosperity?\"inquiredKrebs. \"It\'shard,I\'lladmit,buttheinefficientandtheshiftlessareboundtosuffer,nomatterwhatformofgovernmentyouadopt.\" \"Youtalkaboutstandardsofliving,——Icouldshowyousomeexamplesofstandardstomakeyourheartsick,\"hesaid.\"Whatyoudon\'trealize,perhaps,isthatlowstandardshelptoincreasetheinefficientofwhomyoucomplain.\" Hesmiledrathersadly.\"Theprosperityyouareadvocating,\"headded,afteramoment,\"isamerefiction,itisgorgingthefewattheexpenseofthemany.Andwhatisbeingdoneinthiscountryistostoreupanexplosivegasthatsomedaywillblowyoursuperstructuretoatomsifyoudon\'twakeupintime.\" \"Isn\'tthataratherone-sidedview,too?\"Isuggested. \"I\'venodoubtitmayappearso,buttaketheproceedingsinthislegislature.I\'venodoubtyouknowsomethingaboutthem,andthatyouwouldmaintaintheyarejustifiedonaccountoftheindifferenceofthepublic,andofotherreasons,butIcanciteaninstancethatissimplylegalizedthieving.\"ForthefirsttimeanoteofindignationcreptintoKrebs\'svoice.\"LastnightIdiscoveredbyamereaccident,intalkingtoamanwhocameinonalatetrain,thatabillintroducedyesterday,whichisbeingrushedthroughtheJudiciaryCommitteeoftheHouse——anapparentlyinnocentlittlebill——willenable,ifitbecomesalaw,theBoyneIronWorks,ofyourcity,totakepossessionoftheRibblevaleSteelCompany,lock,stock,andbarrel.AndIamtolditwasconceivedbyalawyerwhoclaimstobearespectablememberofhisprofession,andwhohasextraordinaryability,TheodoreWatling.\" Krebsputhishandinhispocketanddrewoutapaper.\"Here\'sacopyofit,——HouseBill709.\"Hisexpressionsuddenlychanged.\"PerhapsMr. Watlingisafriendofyours.\" \"I\'mwithhisfirm,\"Ireplied Krebs\'sfingersclosedoverthepaper,crumplingit. \"Oh,then,youknowaboutthis,\"hesaid.HewasputtingthepaperbackintohispocketwhenItookitfromhim.Butmyadroitness,socarefullyschooled,seemedmomentarilytohavedesertedme.WhatshouldIsay?Itwasnecessarytodecidequickly. \"Don\'tyoutakerathera——prejudicedviewofthis,Krebs?\"Isaid.\"Uponmyword,Ican\'tseewhyyoushouldacceptarumourrunningaroundthelobbiesthatMr.Watlingdraftedthisbillforaparticularpurpose.\" Hewassilent.Buthiseyesdidnotleavemyface. \"Whyshouldanysensibleman,amemberofthelegislature,takestockinthatkindofgossip?\"Iinsisted.\"Whynotjudgethisbillbyitsface,withoutheedingacockandbullstoryastohowitmayhaveoriginated? Itisagoodbill,orabadbill?Let\'sseewhatitsays.\" Ireadit. \"SofarasIcansee,itislegislationwhichweoughttohavehadlongago,andtendstocompelapublicityincorporationaffairsthatismuchneeded,toputastoptopracticeswhicheverydecentcitizendeplores.\" Hedrewthepaperoutofmyhand. \"Youneedn\'tgoon,Paret,\"hetoldme.\"It\'snouse.\" \"Well,I\'msorrywedon\'tagree,\"Isaid,andgotup.Ilefthimtwistingthepaperinhisfingers. Besidetheclerk\'sdeskinthePottsHouse,relatingoneofhisanecdotes,IspiedColonelVarney,andmanagedpresentlytodrawhimupstairstohisroom.\"What\'sthematter?\"heasked. \"DoyouknowamannamedKrebsintheHouse?\"Isaid. \"FromElkington?Why,that\'sthemantheHutchinsesletslipthrough,—— theHutchinses,whoownthemillsoverthere.Theagitatorsputupajobonthem.\"TheColonelwasnolongerthegenialandsocialpurveyorofanecdotes.Hehadbecometense,alert,suspicious.\"What\'sheupto?\" \"He\'sfoundoutaboutthisbill,\"Ireplied. \"How?\" \"Idon\'tknow.Butsomeonetoldhimthatitoriginatedinouroffice,andthatweweregoingtouseitinoursuitagainsttheRibblevale.\" IrelatedthecircumstancesofmyrunningacrossKrebs,speakingofhavingknownhimatHarvard.ColonelVarneyutteredanoath,andstrodeacrosstothewindow,wherehestoodlookingdownintothestreetfrombetweenthelacecurtains.