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st. ives-第52部分

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chaise to Kirkby…Lonsdale; where I think the landlord must have 

wept to learn what he had missed; and tracing us thereafter to the 

doors of the coach…office in Edinburgh without a single check。  

Fortune did not favour me; and why should I recapitulate the 

details of futile precautions which deceived nobody; and wearisome 

arts which proved to be artless?



The day was drawing to an end when Mr。 Rowley and I bowled into 

Edinburgh to the stirring sound of the guard's bugle and the 

clattering team。  I was here upon my field of battle; on the scene 

of my former captivity; escape and exploits; and in the same city 

with my love。  My heart expanded; I have rarely felt more of a 

hero。  All down the Bridges I sat by the driver with my arms folded 

and my face set; unflinchingly meeting every eye; and prepared 

every moment for a cry of recognition。  Hundreds of the population 

were in the habit of visiting the Castle; where it was my practice 

(before the days of Flora) to make myself conspicuous among the 

prisoners; and I think it an extraordinary thing that I should have 

encountered so few to recognise me。  But doubtless a clean chin is 

a disguise in itself; and the change is great from a suit of 

sulphur…yellow to fine linen; a well…fitting mouse…coloured great…

coat furred in black; a pair of tight trousers of fashionable cut; 

and a hat of inimitable curl。  After all; it was more likely that I 

should have recognised our visitors; than that they should have 

identified the modish gentleman with the miserable prisoner in the 

Castle。



I was glad to set foot on the flagstones; and to escape from the 

crowd that had assembled to receive the mail。  Here we were; with 

but little daylight before us; and that on Saturday afternoon; the 

eve of the famous Scottish Sabbath; adrift in the New Town of 

Edinburgh; and overladen with baggage。  We carried it ourselves。  I 

would not take a cab; nor so much as hire a porter; who might 

afterwards serve as a link between my lodgings and the mail; and 

connect me again with the claret…coloured chaise and Aylesbury。  

For I was resolved to break the chain of evidence for good; and to 

begin life afresh (so far as regards caution) with a new character。  

The first step was to find lodgings; and to find them quickly。  

This was the more needful as Mr。 Rowley and I; in our smart clothes 

and with our cumbrous burthen; made a noticeable appearance in the 

streets at that time of the day and in that quarter of the town; 

which was largely given up to fine folk; bucks and dandies and 

young ladies; or respectable professional men on their way home to 

dinner。



On the north side of St。 James' Square I was so happy as to spy a 

bill in a third…floor window。  I was equally indifferent to cost 

and convenience in my choice of a lodging … 'any port in a storm' 

was the principle on which I was prepared to act; and Rowley and I 

made at once for the common entrance and sealed the stair。



We were admitted by a very sour…looking female in bombazine。  I 

gathered she had all her life been depressed by a series of 

bereavements; the last of which might very well have befallen her 

the day before; and I instinctively lowered my voice when I 

addressed her。  She admitted she had rooms to let … even showed 

them to us … a sitting…room and bedroom in a SUITE; commanding a 

fine prospect to the Firth and Fifeshire; and in themselves well 

proportioned and comfortably furnished; with pictures on the wall; 

shells on the mantelpiece; and several books upon the table which I 

found afterwards to be all of a devotional character; and all 

presentation copies; 'to my Christian friend;' or 'to my devout 

acquaintance in the Lord; Bethiah McRankine。'  Beyond this my 

'Christian friend' could not be made to advance: no; not even to do 

that which seemed the most natural and pleasing thing in the world 

… I mean to name her price … but stood before us shaking her head; 

and at times mourning like the dove; the picture of depression and 

defence。  She had a voice the most querulous I have ever heard; and 

with this she produced a whole regiment of difficulties and 

criticisms。



She could not promise an attendance。



'Well; madam;' said I; 'and what is my servant for?'



'Him?' she asked。  'Be gude to us!  Is HE your servant?'



'I am sorry; ma'am; he meets with your disapproval。'



'Na; I never said that。  But he's young。  He'll be a great breaker; 

I'm thinkin'。  Ay! he'll be a great responsibeelity to ye; like。  

Does he attend to his releegion?'



'Yes; m'm;' returned Rowley; with admirable promptitude; and; 

immediately closing his eyes; as if from habit; repeated the 

following distich with more celerity than fervour:…





'Matthew; Mark; Luke and John

Bless the bed that I lie on!'





'Nhm!' said the lady; and maintained an awful silence。



'Well; ma'am;' said I; 'it seems we are never to hear the beginning 

of your terms; let alone the end of them。  Come … a good movement! 

and let us be either off or on。'



She opened her lips slowly。  'Ony raferences?' she inquired; in a 

voice like a bell。



I opened my pocket…book and showed her a handful of bank bills。  'I 

think; madam; that these are unexceptionable;' said I。



'Ye'll be wantin' breakfast late?' was her reply。



'Madam; we want breakfast at whatever hour it suits you to give it; 

from four in the morning till four in the afternoon!' I cried。  

'Only tell us your figure; if your mouth be large enough to let it 

out!'



'I couldnae give ye supper the nicht;' came the echo。



'We shall go out to supper; you incorrigible female!' I vowed; 

between laughter and tears。  'Here … this is going to end!  I want 

you for a landlady … let me tell you that! … and I am going to have 

my way。  You won't tell me what you charge?  Very well; I will do 

without!  I can trust you!  You don't seem to know when you have a 

good lodger; but I know perfectly when I have an honest landlady!  

Rowley; unstrap the valises!'



Will it be credited?  The monomaniac fell to rating me for my 

indiscretion!  But the battle was over; these were her last guns; 

and more in the nature of a salute than of renewed hostilities。  

And presently she condescended on very moderate terms; and Rowley 

and I were able to escape in quest of supper。  Much time had; 

however; been lost; the sun was long down; the lamps glimmered 

along the streets; and the voice of a watchman already resounded in 

the neighbouring Leith Road。  On our first arrival I had observed a 

place of entertainment not far off; in a street behind the Register 

House。  Thither we found our way; and sat down to a late dinner 

alone。  But we had scarce given our orders before the door opened; 

and a tall young fellow entered with something of a lurch; looked 

about him; and approached the same table。



'Give you good evening; most grave and reverend seniors!' said he。  

'Will you permit a wanderer; a pilgrim … the pilgrim of love; in 

short … to come to temporary anchor under your lee?  I care not who 

knows it; but I have a passionate aversion from the bestial 

practice of solitary feeding!'



'You are welcome; sir;' said I; 'if I may take upon me so far to 

play the host in a public place。'



He looked startled; and fixed a hazy eye on me; as he sat down。



'Sir;' said he; 'you are a man not without some tincture of 

letters; I perceive!  What shall we drink; sir?'



I mentioned I had already called for a pot of porter。



'A modest pot … the seasonable quencher?' said he。  'Well; I do not 

know but what I could look at a modest pot myself!  I am; for the 

moment; in precarious health。  Much study hath heated my brain; 

much walking wearied my … well; it seems to be more my eyes!'



'You have walked far; I dare say?' I suggested。



'Not so much far as often;' he replied。  'There is in this city … 

to which; I think; you are a stranger?  Sir; to your very good 

health and our better acquaintance! … there is; in this city of 

Dunedin; a certain implication of streets which reflects the utmost 

credit on the designer and the publicans … at every hundred yards 

is seated the Judicious Tavern; so that persons of contemplative 

mind are secure; at moderate distances; of refreshment。  I have 

been doing a trot in that favoured quarter; favoured by art and 

nature。  A few chosen comrades … enemies of publicity and friends 

to wit and wine … obliged me with their society。  〃Along the cool; 

sequestered vale of Register Street we kept the uneven tenor of our 

way;〃 sir。'



'It struck me; as you came in … ' I began。



'O; don't make any bones about it!' he interrupted。  'Of course it 

struck you! and let me tell you I was devilish lucky not to strike 

myself。  When I entered this apartment I shone 〃with all the pomp 

and prodigality of brandy and water;〃 as t
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