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think it possible I overworked yesterday。  Well; we'll see 

to…morrow … perhaps try again later。  It is indeed the hope 

of trying later that keeps me writing to you。  If I take to 

my pipe; I know myself … all is over for the morning。  

Hurray; I'll correct proofs!





PAGO…PAGO; WEDNESDAY。





After I finished on Sunday I passed a miserable day; went out 

weeding; but could not find peace。  I do not like to steal my 

dinner; unless I have given myself a holiday in a canonical 

manner; and weeding after all is only fun; the amount of its 

utility small; and the thing capable of being done faster and 

nearly as well by a hired boy。  In the evening Sewall came up 

(American consul) and proposed to take me on a malaga; which 

I accepted。  Monday I rode down to Apia; was nearly all day 

fighting about drafts and money; the silver problem does not 

touch you; but it is (in a strange and I hope passing phase) 

making my situation difficult in Apia。  About eleven; the 

flags were all half…masted; it was old Captain Hamilton 

(Samesoni the natives called him) who had passed away。  In 

the evening I walked round to the U。S。 Consulate; it was a 

lovely night with a full moon; and as I got round to the hot 

corner of Matautu I heard hymns in front。  The balcony of the 

dead man's house was full of women singing; Mary (the widow; 

a native) sat on a chair by the doorstep; and I was set 

beside her on a bench; and next to Paul the carpenter; as I 

sat down I had a glimpse of the old captain; who lay in a 

sheet on his own table。  After the hymn was over; a native 

pastor made a speech which lasted a long while; the light 

poured out of the door and windows; the girls were sitting 

clustered at my feet; it was choking hot。  After the speech 

was ended; Mary carried me within; the captain's hands were 

folded on his bosom; his face and head were composed; he 

looked as if he might speak at any moment; I have never seen 

this kind of waxwork so express or more venerable; and when I 

went away; I was conscious of a certain envy for the man who 

was out of the battle。  All night it ran in my head; and the 

next day when we sighted Tutuila; and ran into this beautiful 

land…locked loch of Pago Pago (whence I write); Captain 

Hamilton's folded hands and quiet face said a great deal more 

to me than the scenery。



I am living here in a trader's house; we have a good table; 

Sewall doing things in style; and I hope to benefit by the 

change; and possibly get more stuff for Letters。  In the 

meanwhile; I am seized quite MAL…A…PROPOS with desire to 

write a story; THE BLOODY WEDDING; founded on fact … very 

possibly true; being an attempt to read a murder case … not 

yet months old; in this very place and house where I now 

write。  The indiscretion is what stops me; but if I keep on 

feeling as I feel just now it will have to be written。  Three 

Star Nettison; Kit Nettison; Field the Sailor; these are the 

main characters: old Nettison; and the captain of the man of 

war; the secondary。  Possible scenario。  Chapter I。。。。









CHAPTER VII







SATURDAY; APRIL 18TH。





MY DEAR COLVIN; … I got back on Monday night; after twenty…

three hours in an open boat; the keys were lost; the Consul 

(who had promised us a bottle of Burgundy) nobly broke open 

his store…room; and we got to bed about midnight。  Next 

morning the blessed Consul promised us horses for the 

daybreak; forgot all about it; worthy man; set us off at last 

in the heat of the day; and by a short cut which caused 

infinite trouble; and we were not home till dinner。  I was 

extenuated; and have had a high fever since; or should have 

been writing before。  To…day for the first time; I risk it。  

Tuesday I was pretty bad; Wednesday had a fever to kill a 

horse; Thursday I was better; but still out of ability to do 

aught but read awful trash。  This is the time one misses 

civilisation; I wished to send out for some police novels; 

Montepin would have about suited my frozen brain。  It is a 

bother when all one's thought turns on one's work in some 

sense or other; could not even think yesterday; I took to 

inventing dishes by way of entertainment。  Yesterday; while I 

lay asleep in the afternoon; a very lucky thing happened; the 

Chief Justice came to call; met one of our employes on the 

road; and was shown what I had done to the road。



'Is this the road across the island?' he asked。



'The only one;' said Innes。



'And has one man done all this?'



'Three times;' said the trusty Innes。  'It has had to be made 

three times; and when Mr。 Stevenson came; it was a track like 

what you see beyond。'



'This must be put right;' said the Chief Justice。





SUNDAY。





The truth is; I broke down yesterday almost as soon as I 

began; and have been surreptitiously finishing the entry to…

day。  For all that I was much better; ate all the time; and 

had no fever。  The day was otherwise uneventful。  I am 

reminded; I had another visitor on Friday; and Fanny and 

Lloyd; as they returned from a forest raid; met in our 

desert; untrodden road; first Father Didier; Keeper of the 

conscience of Mataafa; the rising star; and next the Chief 

justice; sole stay of Laupepa; the present and unsteady star; 

and remember; a few days before we were close to the sick bed 

and entertained by the amateur physician of Tamasese; the 

late and sunken star。  'That is the fun of this place;' 

observed Lloyd; 'everybody you meet is so important。'  

Everybody is also so gloomy。  It will come to war again; is 

the opinion of all the well informed … and before that to 

many bankruptcies; and after that; as usual; to famine。  

Here; under the microscope; we can see history at work。





WEDNESDAY。





I have been very neglectful。  A return to work; perhaps 

premature; but necessary; has used up all my possible 

energies and made me acquainted with the living headache。  I 

just jot down some of the past notabilia。  Yesterday B。; a 

carpenter; and K。; my (unsuccessful) white man; were absent 

all morning from their work; I was working myself; where I 

hear every sound with morbid certainty; and I can testify 

that not a hammer fell。  Upon inquiry I found they had passed 

the morning making ice with our ice machine and taking the 

horizon with a spirit level!  I had no sooner heard this than 

… a violent headache set in; I am a real employer of labour 

now; and have much of the ship captain when aroused; and if I 

had a headache; I believe both these gentlemen had aching 

hearts。  I promise you; the late … was to the front; and K。; 

who was the most guilty; yet (in a sense) the least 

blameable; having the brains and character of a canary…bird; 

fared none the better for B。's repartees。  I hear them hard 

at work this morning; so the menace may be blessed。  It was 

just after my dinner; just before theirs; that I administered 

my redoubtable tongue … it is really redoubtable … to these 

skulkers (Paul used to triumph over Mr。 J。 for weeks。  'I am 

very sorry for you;' he would say; 'you're going to have a 

talk with Mr。 Stevenson when he comes home: you don't know 

what that is!')  In fact; none of them do; till they get it。  

I have known K。; for instance; for months; he has never heard 

me complain; or take notice; unless it were to praise; I have 

used him always as my guest; and there seems to be something 

in my appearance which suggests endless; ovine long…

suffering!  We sat in the upper verandah all evening; and 

discussed the price of iron roofing; and the state of the 

draught…horses; with Innes; a new man we have taken; and who 

seems to promise well。



One thing embarrasses me。  No one ever seems to understand my 

attitude about that book; the stuff sent was never meant for 

other than a first state; I never meant it to appear as a 

book。  Knowing well that I have never had one hour of 

inspiration since it was begun; and have only beaten out my 

metal by brute force and patient repetition; I hoped some day 

to get a 'spate of style' and burnish it … fine mixed 

metaphor。  I am now so sick that I intend; when the Letters 

are done and some more written that will be wanted; simply to 

make a book of it by the pruning…knife。



I cannot fight longer; I am sensible of having done worse 

than I hoped; worse than I feared; all I can do now is to do 

the best I can for the future; and clear the book; like a 

piece of bush; with axe and cutlass。  Even to produce the MS。 

of this will occupy me; at the most favourable opinion; till 

the middle of next year; really five years were wanting; when 

I could have made a book; but I have a family; and … perhaps 

I could not make the book after all。







CHAPTER VIII







APRIL 29TH; '91。





MY DEAR COLVIN;  … I begin again。  I was awake this morning 

about half…pas
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