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english stories-london-第7部分
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rustle; and then silence again。 I ran out with the calm pride of a
successful revenge to bring in the body of my victim; and I found
underneath a laurel no predatory tom…cat; but (as the discerning
reader will no doubt have foreseen long since) the quivering carcass
of the colonel's black poodle!
I intend to set down here the exact unvarnished truth; and I confess
that at first; when I knew what I had done; I was /not/ sorry。 I was
quite innocent of any intention of doing it; but I felt no regret。 I
even laughedmadman that I wasat the thought that there was the end
of Bingo; at all events; that impediment was removed; my weary task of
conciliation was over for ever!
But soon the reaction came; I realised the tremendous nature of my
deed; and shuddered。 I had done that which might banish me from
Lilian's side for ever! All unwittingly I had slaughtered a kind of
sacred beast; the animal around which the Currie household had
wreathed their choicest affections! How was I to break it to them?
Should I send Bingo in; with a card tied to his neck and my regrets
and compliments? That was too much like a present of game。 Ought I not
to carry him in myself? I would wreathe him in the best crape; I would
put on black for him; the Curries would hardly consider a taper and a
white sheet; or sack…cloth and ashes; an excessive form of atonement;
but I could not grovel to quite such an abject extent。
I wondered what the colonel would say。 Simple and hearty; as a general
rule; he had a hot temper on occasions; and it made me ill as I
thought; would he and; worse still; would /Lilian/ believe it was
really an accident? They knew what an interest I had in silencing the
deceased poodlewould they believe the simple truth?
I vowed that they /should/ believe me。 My genuine remorse and the
absence of all concealment on my part would speak powerfully for me。 I
would choose a favourable time for my confession; that very evening I
would tell all。
Still I shrank from the duty before me; and; as I knelt down
sorrowfully by the dead form and respectfully composed his stiffening
limbs; I thought that it was unjust of fate to place a well…meaning
man; whose nerves were not of iron; in such a position。
Then; to my horror; I heard a well…known ringing tramp on the road
outside; and smelled the peculiar fragrance of a Burmese cheroot。 It
was the colonel himself; who had been taking out the doomed Bingo for
his usual evening run。
I don't know how it was; exactly; but a sudden panic came over me。 I
held my breath; and tried to crouch down unseen behind the laurels;
but he had seen me; and came over at once to speak to me across the
hedge。
He stood there; not two yards from his favourite's body! Fortunately
it was unusually dark that evening。
〃Ha; there you are; eh!〃 he began; heartily; 〃don't rise; my boy;
don't rise。〃
I was trying to put myself in front of the poodle; and did not rise
at least; only my hair did。
〃You're out late; ain't you?〃 he went on; 〃laying out your garden;
hey?〃
I could not tell him that I was laying out his poodle! My voice shook
as; with a guilty confusion that was veiled by the dusk; I said it was
a fine eveningwhich it was not。
〃Cloudy; sir;〃 said the colonel; 〃cloudy; rain before morning; I
think。 By the way; have you seen anything of Bingo in here?〃
This was the turning…point。 What I /ought/ to have done was to say
mournfully; 〃Yes; I'm sorry to say I've had a most unfortunate
accident with him。 Here he is; the fact is; I'm afraid I've /shot/
him!〃
But I couldn't。 I could have told him at my own time; in a prepared
form of wordsbut not then。 I felt I must use all my wits to gain
time; and fence with the questions。
〃Why;〃 I said; with a leaden airiness; 〃he hasn't given you the slip;
has he?〃
〃Never did such a thing in his life!〃 said the colonel; warmly; 〃he
rushed off after a rat or a frog or something a few minutes ago; and
as I stopped to light another cheroot I lost sight of him。 I thought I
saw him slip in under your gate; but I've been calling him from the
front there and he won't come out。〃
No; and he never /would/ come out any more。 But the colonel must not
be told that just yet。 I temporised again: 〃If;〃 I said; unsteadily
〃if he had slipped in under the gate I should have seen him。 Perhaps
he took it into his head to run home?〃
〃Oh; I shall find him on the door…step; I expect; the knowing old
scamp! Why; what d' ye think was the last thing he did; now?〃
I could have given him the very latest intelligence; but I dared not。
However; it was altogether too ghastly to kneel there and laugh at
anecdotes of Bingo told across Bingo's dead body; I could not stand
that。 〃Listen;〃 I said; suddenly; 〃wasn't that his bark? There; again;
it seems to come from the front of your house; don't you think?〃
〃Well;〃 said the colonel; 〃I'll go and fasten him up before he's off
again。 How your teeth are chattering! You've caught a chill; man; go
indoors at once; and; if you feel equal to it; look in half an hour
later; about grog…time; and I'll tell you all about it。 Compliments to
your mother。 Don't forgetabout grog…time!〃
I had got rid of him at last; and I wiped my forehead; gasping with
relief。 I would go round in half an hour; and then I should be
prepared to make my melancholy announcement。 For; even then; I never
thought of any other course; until suddenly it flashed upon me with
terrible clearness that my miserable shuffling by the hedge had made
it impossible to tell the truth! I had not told a direct lie; to be
sure; but then I had given the colonel the impression that I had
denied having seen the dog。 Many people can appease their consciences
by reflecting that; whatever may be the effect their words produce;
they did contrive to steer clear of a downright lie。 I never quite
knew where the distinction lay morally; but there /is/ that feelingI
have it myself。
Unfortunately; prevarication has this drawback: that; if ever the
truth comes to light; the prevaricator is in just the same case as if
he had lied to the most shameless extent; and for a man to point out
that the words he used contained no absolute falsehood will seldom
restore confidence。
I might; of course; still tell the colonel of my misfortune; and leave
him to infer that it had happened after our interview; but the poodle
was fast becoming cold and stiff; and they would most probably suspect
the real time of the occurrence。
And then Lilian would hear that I had told a string of falsehoods to
her uncle over the dead body of their idolised Bingoan act; no
doubt; of abominable desecration; of unspeakable profanity; in her
eyes。
If it would have been difficult before to prevail on her to accept a
blood…stained hand; it would be impossible after that。 No; I had
burned my ships; I was cut off for ever from the straightforward
course; that one moment of indecision had decided my conduct in spite
of me; I must go on with it now; and keep up the deception at all
hazards。
It was bitter。 I had always tried to preserve as many of the moral
principles which had been instilled into me as can be conveniently
retained in this grasping world; and it had been my pride that;
roughly speaking; I had never been guilty of an unmistakable
falsehood。
But henceforth; if I meant to win Lilian; that boast must be
relinquished for ever。 I should have to lie now with all my might;
without limit or scruple; to dissemble incessantly; and 〃wear a mask;〃
as the poet Bunn beautifully expressed it long ago; 〃over my hollow
heart。〃 I felt all this keenly; I did not think it was right; but what
was I to do?
After thinking all this out very carefully; I decided that my only
course was to bury the poor animal where he fell; and say nothing
about it。 With some vague idea of precaution; I first took off the
silver collar he wore; and then hastily interred him with a garden…
trowel; and succeeded in removing all traces of the disaster。
I fancy I felt a certain relief in the knowledge that there would now
be no necessity to tell my pitiful story and risk the loss of my
neighbours' esteem。
By…and…by; I thought; I would plant a rose…tree over his remains; and
some day; as Lilian and I; in the noontide of our domestic bliss;
stood before it admiring its creamy luxuriance; I might (perhaps) find
courage to confess that the tree owed some of that luxuriance to the
long…lost Bingo。
There was a touch of poetry in this idea that lightened my gloom for
the moment。
I need scarcely say that I did not go round to Shuturgarden that
evening。 I was not hardened enough for that yet; my manner might
betray me; and so I very prudently stayed at home。
But that night my sleep was broken by frightful dreams。 I was
perpetually trying to bury a great; gaunt poodle; which would persis
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