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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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