友情提示:如果本网页打开太慢或显示不完整,请尝试鼠标右键“刷新”本网页!
读书室 返回本书目录 加入书签 我的书架 我的书签 TXT全本下载 『收藏到我的浏览器』

david copperfield(大卫.科波维尔)-第47部分

快捷操作: 按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页 按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页 按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部! 如果本书没有阅读完,想下次继续接着阅读,可使用上方 "收藏到我的浏览器" 功能 和 "加入书签" 功能!

mutual consent; as he had every reason to think; for I said nothing; 
though my resolution was now taken。 

I passed my evenings with Mr。 and Mrs。 Micawber; during the 
remaining term of our residence under the same roof; and I think 
we became fonder of one another as the time went on。 On the last 
Sunday; they invited me to dinner; and we had a loin of pork and 
apple sauce; and a pudding。 I had bought a spotted wooden horse 
over…night as a parting gift to little Wilkins Micawber—that was 
the boy—and a doll for little Emma。 I had also bestowed a shilling 
on the Orfling; who was about to be disbanded。 

We had a very pleasant day; though we were all in a tender 
state about our approaching separation。 

‘I shall never; Master Copperfield;’ said Mrs。 Micawber; ‘revert 
to the period when Mr。 Micawber was in difficulties; without 
thinking of you。 Your conduct has always been of the most delicate 
and obliging description。 You have never been a lodger。 You have 
been a friend。’ 

Charles Dickens ElecBook Classics 


David Copperfield 

‘My dear;’ said Mr。 Micawber; ‘Copperfield;’ for so he had been 
accustomed to call me; of late; ‘has a heart to feel for the distresses 
of his fellow…creatures when they are behind a cloud; and a head 
to plan; and a hand to—in short; a general ability to dispose of 
such available property as could be made away with。’ 

I expressed my sense of this commendation; and said I was very 
sorry we were going to lose one another。 

‘My dear young friend;’ said Mr。 Micawber; ‘I am older than 
you; a man of some experience in life; and—and of some 
experience; in short; in difficulties; generally speaking。 At present; 
and until something turns up (which I am; I may say; hourly 
expecting); I have nothing to bestow but advice。 Still my advice is 
so far worth taking; that—in short; that I have never taken it 
myself; and am the’—here Mr。 Micawber; who had been beaming 
and smiling; all over his head and face; up to the present moment; 
checked himself and frowned—‘the miserable wretch you behold。’ 

‘My dear Micawber!’ urged his wife。 

‘I say;’ returned Mr。 Micawber; quite forgetting himself; and 
smiling again; ‘the miserable wretch you behold。 My advice is; 
never do tomorrow what you can do today。 Procrastination is the 
thief of time。 Collar him!’ 

‘My poor papa’s maxim;’ Mrs。 Micawber observed。 

‘My dear;’ said Mr。 Micawber; ‘your papa was very well in his 
way; and Heaven forbid that I should disparage him。 Take him for 
all in all; we ne’er shall—in short; make the acquaintance; 
probably; of anybody else possessing; at his time of life; the same 
legs for gaiters; and able to read the same description of print; 
without spectacles。 But he applied that maxim to our marriage; my 
dear; and that was so far prematurely entered into; in 

Charles Dickens ElecBook Classics 


David Copperfield 

consequence; that I never recovered the expense。’ Mr。 Micawber 
looked aside at Mrs。 Micawber; and added: ‘Not that I am sorry for 
it。 Quite the contrary; my love。’ After which; he was grave for a 
minute or so。 

‘My other piece of advice; Copperfield;’ said Mr。 Micawber; ‘you 
know。 Annual income twenty pounds; annual expenditure 
nineteen nineteen and six; result happiness。 Annual income 
twenty pounds; annual expenditure twenty pounds ought and six; 
result misery。 The blossom is blighted; the leaf is withered; the god 
of day goes down upon the dreary scene; and—and in short you 
are for ever floored。 As I am!’ 

To make his example the more impressive; Mr。 Micawber drank 
a glass of punch with an air of great enjoyment and satisfaction; 
and whistled the College Hornpipe。 

I did not fail to assure him that I would store these precepts in 
my mind; though indeed I had no need to do so; for; at the time; 
they affected me visibly。 Next morning I met the whole family at 
the coach office; and saw them; with a desolate heart; take their 
places outside; at the back。 

‘Master Copperfield;’ said Mrs。 Micawber; ‘God bless you! I 
never can forget all that; you know; and I never would if I could。’ 

‘Copperfield;’ said Mr。 Micawber; ‘farewell! Every happiness 
and prosperity! If; in the progress of revolving years; I could 
persuade myself that my blighted destiny had been a warning to 
you; I should feel that I had not occupied another man’s place in 
existence altogether in vain。 In case of anything turning up (of 
which I am rather confident); I shall be extremely happy if it 
should be in my power to improve your prospects。’ 

I think; as Mrs。 Micawber sat at the back of the coach; with the 

Charles Dickens ElecBook Classics 


David Copperfield 

children; and I stood in the road looking wistfully at them; a mist 
cleared from her eyes; and she saw what a little creature I really 
was。 I think so; because she beckoned to me to climb up; with 
quite a new and motherly expression in her face; and put her arm 
round my neck; and gave me just such a kiss as she might have 
given to her own boy。 I had barely time to get down again before 
the coach started; and I could hardly see the family for the 
handkerchiefs they waved。 It was gone in a minute。 The Orfling 
and I stood looking vacantly at each other in the middle of the 
road; and then shook hands and said good…bye; she going back; I 
suppose; to St。 Luke’s workhouse; as I went to begin my weary day 
at Murdstone and Grinby’s。 

But with no intention of passing many more weary days there。 
No。 I had resolved to run away。—To go; by some means or other; 
down into the country; to the only relation I had in the world; and 
tell my story to my aunt; Miss Betsey。 I have already observed that 
I don’t know how this desperate idea came into my brain。 But; 
once there; it remained there; and hardened into a purpose than 
which I have never entertained a more determined purpose in my 
life。 I am far from sure that I believed there was anything hopeful 
in it; but my mind was thoroughly made up that it must be carried 
into execution。 

Again; and again; and a hundred times again; since the night 
when the thought had first occurred to me and banished sleep; I 
had gone over that old story of my poor mother’s about my birth; 
which it had been one of my great delights in the old time to hear 
her tell; and which I knew by heart。 My aunt walked into that 
story; and walked out of it; a dread and awful personage; but there 
was one little trait in her behaviour which I liked to dwell on; and 

Charles Dickens ElecBook Classics 


David Copperfield 

which gave me some faint shadow of encouragement。 I could not 
forget how my mother had thought that she felt her touch her 
pretty hair with no ungentle hand; and though it might have been 
altogether my mother’s fancy; and might have had no foundation 
whatever in fact; I made a little picture; out of it; of my terrible 
aunt relenting towards the girlish beauty that I recollected so well 
and loved so much; which softened the whole narrative。 It is very 
possible that it had been in my mind a long time; and had 
gradually engendered my determination。 

As I did not even know where Miss Betsey lived; I wrote a long 
letter to Peggotty; and asked her; incidentally; if she remembered; 
pretending that I had heard of such a lady living at a certain place 
I named at random; and had a curiosity to know if it were the 
same。 In the course of that letter; I told Peggotty that I had a 
particular occasion for half a guinea; and that if she could lend me 
that sum until I could repay it; I should be very much obliged to 
her; and would tell her afterwards what I had wanted it for。 

Peggotty’s answer soon arrived; and was; as usual; full of 
affectionate devotion。 She enclosed the half guinea (I was afraid 
she must have had a world of trouble to get it out of Mr。 Barkis’s 
box); and told me that Miss Betsey lived near Dover; but whether 
at Dover itself; at Hythe; Sandgate; or Folkestone; she could not 
say。 One of our men; however; informing me on my asking him 
about these places; that they were all close together; I deemed this 
enough for my object; and resolved to set out at the end of that 
week。 

Being a very honest little creature; and unwilling to disgrace 
the memory I was going to leave behind me at Murdstone and 
Grinby’s; I considered myself bound to remain until Saturday 

Charles Dickens ElecBook Classics 


David Copperfield 

night; and; as I had been paid a week’s wages in advance when I 
first came there; not to present myself in the counting…house at the 
usual hour; to receive my stipend。 For this express reason; I had 
borrowed the half…guinea; that I might not be without a fund for 
my travelling…expenses。 Accordingly; when the Saturday night 
came; and we were all waiting in the warehouse to be paid; and 
Tipp the carman; who always took precedence; went in first to 
draw his money; I shook Mick Walker by the hand; asked him; 
when it came to his turn to be paid; to say to Mr。 Quinion that I 
had gone to move my box to Tipp’s; and; bidding a last g
返回目录 上一页 下一页 回到顶部 0 0
快捷操作: 按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页 按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页 按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
温馨提示: 温看小说的同时发表评论,说出自己的看法和其它小伙伴们分享也不错哦!发表书评还可以获得积分和经验奖励,认真写原创书评 被采纳为精评可以获得大量金币、积分和经验奖励哦!