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类别:其他 作者:Willa Cather字数:4255更新时间:18/12/26 16:55:51
TheneighborsteasedCanuteagooddealuntilheknockedoneofthemdown。HegavenosignofsufferingfromherneglectexceptthathedrankmoreandavoidedtheotherNorwegiansmorecarefullythanever,Helayaroundinhisdenandnooneknewwhathefeltorthought,butlittleJimPeterson,whohadseenhimgloweringatLenainchurchoneSundaywhenshewastherewiththetownman,saidthathewouldnotgiveanacreofhiswheatforLena’slifeorthetownchap’seither;andJim’swheatwassowondrouslyworthlessthatthestatementwasanexceedinglystrongone。 CanutehadboughtanewsuitofclothesthatlookedasnearlylikethetownmanIsaspossible。Theyhadcosthimhalfamilletcrop;fortailorsarenotaccustomedtofittinggiantsandtheychargeforit。Hehadhungthoseclothesinhisshantytwomonthsagoandhadneverputthemon,partlyfromfearofridicule,partlyfromdiscouragement,andpartlybecausetherewassomethinginhisownsoulthatrevoltedatthelittlenessofthedevice。 Lenawasathomejustatthistime。WorkwasslackinthelaundryandMaryhadnotbeenwell,soLenastayedathome,gladenoughtogetanopportunitytotormentCanuteoncemore。 Shewaswashinginthesidekitchen,singingloudlyassheworked。Marywasonherknees,blackingthestoveandscoldingviolentlyabouttheyoungmanwhowascomingoutfromtownthatnight。TheyoungmanhadcommittedthefatalerroroflaughingatMary’sceaselessbabbleandhadneverbeenforgiven。 “Heisnogood,andyouwillcometoabadendbyrunningwithhim!Idonotseewhyadaughterofmineshouldactso。IdonotseewhytheLordshouldvisitsuchapunishmentuponmeastogivemesuchadaughter。Thereareplentyofgoodmenyoucanmarry。“ Lenatossedherheadandansweredcurtly,“Idon’thappentowanttomarryanymanrightaway,andsolongasDickdressesniceandhasplentyofmoneytospend,thereisnoharminmygoingwithhim。“ “Moneytospend?Yes,andthatisallhedoeswithitI’llbebound。Youthinkitveryfinenow,butyouwillchangeyourtunewhenyouhavebeenmarriedfiveyearsandseeyourchildrenrunningnakedandyourcupboardempty。DidAnneHermansoncometoanygoodendbymarryingatownman?“ “Idon’tknowanythingaboutAnneHermanson,butIknowanyofthelaundrygirlswouldhaveDickquickenoughiftheycouldgethim。“ “Yes,andanicelotofstoreclotheshuzziesyouaretoo。NowthereisCanutesonwhohasan’eighty’provedupandfiftyheadofcattleand——“ “Andhairthatain’tbeencutsincehewasababy,andabigdirtybeard,andhewearsoverallsonSundays,anddrinkslikeapig。Besideshewillkeep。IcanhaveallthefunIwant,andwhenIamoldanduglylikeyouhecanhavemeandtakecareofme。 TheLordknowsthereain’tnobodyelsegoingtomarryhim。“ Canutedrewhishandbackfromthelatchasthoughitwereredhot。Hewasnotthekindofmantomakeagoodeavesdropper,andhewishedhehadknockedsooner。Hepulledhimselftogetherandstruckthedoorlikeabatteringram。Maryjumpedandopeneditwithascreech。 “God!Canute,howyouscaredus!IthoughtitwascrazyLou—— hehasbeentearingaroundtheneighborhoodtryingtoconvertfolks。Iamafraidasdeathofhim。Heoughttobesentoff,I think。Heisjustasliableasnottokillusall,orburnthebarn,orpoisonthedogs。Hehasbeenworryingeventhepoorministertodeath,andhelaidupwiththerheumatism,too!DidyounoticethathewastoosicktopreachlastSunday?Butdon’tstandthereinthecold,comein。Yensenisn’there,buthejustwentovertoSorenson’sforthemail;hewon’tbegonelong。Walkrightintheotherroomandsitdown。“ Canutefollowedher,lookingsteadilyinfrontofhimandnotnoticingLenaashepassedher。ButLena’svanitywouldnotallowhimtopassunmolested。Shetookthewetsheetshewaswringingoutandcrackedhimacrossthefacewithit,andrangigglingtotheothersideoftheroom。Theblowstunghischeeksandthesoapywaterflewinhiseves,andheinvoluntarilybeganrubbingthemwithhishands。Lenagiggledwithdelightathisdiscomfiture,andthewrathinCanute’sfacegrewblackerthanever。Abigmanhumiliatedisvastlymoreundignifiedthanalittleone。HeforgotthestingofhisfaceinthebitterconsciousnessthathehadmadeafoolofhimselfHestumbledblindlyintothelivingroom,knockinghisheadagainstthedoorjambbecauseheforgottostoop。Hedroppedintoachairbehindthestove,thrustinghisbigfeetbackhelplesslyoneithersideofhim。 Olewasalongtimeincoming,andCanutesatthere,stillandsilent,withhishandsclenchedonhisknees,andtheskinofhisfaceseemedtohaveshriveledupintolittlewrinklesthattrembledwhenheloweredhisbrows。Hislifehadbeenonelonglethargyofsolitudeandalcohol,butnowhewasawakening,anditwasaswhenthedumbstagnantheatofsummerbreaksoutintothunder。 WhenOlecamestaggeringin,heavywithliquor,Canuteroseatonce。 “Yensen,“hesaidquietly,“Ihavecometoseeifyouwillletmemarryyourdaughtertoday。“ “Today!“gaspedOle。 “Yes,Iwillnotwaituntiltomorrow。Iamtiredoflivingalone。“ Olebracedhisstaggeringkneesagainstthebedstead,andstammeredeloquently:“DoyouthinkIwillmarrymydaughtertoadrunkard?amanwhodrinksrawalcohol?amanwhosleepswithrattlesnakes?GetoutofmyhouseorIwillkickyououtforyourimpudence。“AndOlebeganlookinganxiouslyforhisfeet。 Canuteanswerednotaword,butheputonhishatandwentoutintothekitchen。HewentuptoLenaandsaidwithoutlookingather,“Getyourthingsonandcomewithme!“ Thetonesofhisvoicestartledher,andshesaidangrily,droppingthesoap,“Areyoudrunk?“ “Ifyoudonotcomewithme,Iwilltakeyou——youhadbettercome,“saidCanutequietly。 Sheliftedasheettostrikehim,buthecaughtherarmroughlyandwrenchedthesheetfromher。Heturnedtothewallandtookdownahoodandshawlthathungthere,andbeganwrappingherup。Lenascratchedandfoughtlikeawildthing。Olestoodinthedoor,cursing,andMaryhowledandscreechedatthetopofhervoice。AsforCanute,heliftedthegirlinhisarmsandwentoutofthehouse。Shekickedandstruggled,butthehelplesswailingofMaryandOlesoondiedawayinthedistance,andherfacewashelddowntightlyonCanute’sshouldersothatshecouldnotseewhitherhewastakingher。Shewasconsciousonlyofthenorthwindwhistlinginherears,andofrapidsteadymotionandofagreatbreastthatheavedbeneathherinquick,irregularbreaths。 Thehardershestruggledthetighterthoseironarmsthathadheldtheheelsofhorsescrushedabouther,untilshefeltasiftheywouldcrushthebreathfromher,andlaystillwithfear。Canutewasstridingacrossthelevelfieldsatapaceatwhichmanneverwentbefore,drawingthestingingnorthwindsintohislungsingreatgulps。Hewalkedwithhiseyeshalfclosedandlookingstraightinfrontofhim,onlyloweringthemwhenhebenthisheadtoblowawaythesnowflakesthatsettledonherhair。SoitwasthatCanutetookhertohishome,evenashisbeardedbarbarianancestorstookthefairfrivolouswomenoftheSouthintheirhairyarmsandborethemdowntotheirwarships。Foreverandanonthesoulbecomeswearyoftheconventionsthatarenotofit,andwithasinglestrokeshattersthecivilizedlieswithwhichitisunabletocope,andthestrongarmreachesoutandtakesbyforcewhatitcannotwinbycunning。 WhenCanutereachedhisshantyheplacedthegirluponachair,whereshesatsobbing。Hestayedonlyafewminutes。Hefilledthestovewithwoodandlitthelamp,drankahugeswallowofalcoholandputthebottleinhispocket。Hepausedamoment,staringheavilyattheweepinggirl,thenhewentoffandlockedthedooranddisappearedinthegatheringgloomofthenight。 Wrappedinflannelsandsoakedwithturpentine,thelittleNorwegianpreachersatreadinghisBible,whenheheardathunderingknockathisdoor,andCanuteentered,coveredwithsnowandhisbeardfrozenfasttohiscoat。 “Comein,Canute,youmustbefrozen,“saidthelittleman,shovingachairtowardshisvisitor。 Canuteremainedstandingwithhishatonandsaidquietly,“I wantyoutocomeovertomyhousetonighttomarrymetoLenaYensen。“ “Haveyougotalicense,Canute?“ “No,Idon’twantalicense。Iwanttobemarried。“ “ButIcan’tmarryyouwithoutalicense,man。itwouldnotbelegal。“ AdangerouslightcameinthebigNorwegian’seye。“IwantyoutocomeovertomyhousetomarrymetoLenaYensen。“ “No,Ican’t,itwouldkillanoxtogooutinastormlikethis,andmyrheumatismisbadtonight。“ “ThenifyouwillnotgoImusttakeyou,“saidCanutewithasigh。 Hetookdownthepreacher’sbearskincoatandbadehimputitonwhilehehitcheduphisbuggy。Hewentoutandclosedthedoorsoftlyafterhim。Presentlyhereturnedandfoundthefrightenedministercrouchingbeforethefirewithhiscoatlyingbesidehim。 Canutehelpedhimputitonandgentlywrappedhisheadinhisbigmuffler。Thenhepickedhimupandcarriedhimoutandplacedhiminhisbuggy。Ashetuckedthebuffalorobesaroundhimbesaid: “Yourhorseisold,hemightflounderorlosehiswayinthisstorm。Iwillleadhim。“ Theministertookthereinsfeeblyinhishandsandsatshiveringwiththecold。Sometimeswhentherewasalullinthewind,hecouldseethehorsestrugglingthroughthesnowwiththemanploddingsteadilybesidehim。Againtheblowingsnowwouldhidethemfromhimaltogether。Hehadnoideawheretheywereorwhatdirectiontheyweregoing。Hefeltasthoughhewerebeingwhirledawayintheheartofthestorm,andhesaidalltheprayersheknew。Butatlastthelongfourmileswereover,andCanutesethimdowninthesnowwhileheunlockedthedoor。Hesawthebridesittingbythefirewithhereyesredandswollenasthoughshehadbeenweeping。Canuteplacedahugechairforhim,andsaidroughly,—— “Warmyourself。“