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lazy tour of two idle apprentices-第4章

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ingredient to a cauldron in full bubble。  Goodchild sits down by

the cairn as if it was his study…table at home; Idle; drenched and

panting; stands up with his back to the wind; ascertains distinctly

that this is the top at last; looks round with all the little

curiosity that is left in him; and gets; in return; a magnificent

view of … Nothing!



The effect of this sublime spectacle on the minds of the exploring

party is a little injured by the nature of the direct conclusion to

which the sight of it points … the said conclusion being that the

mountain mist has actually gathered round them; as the landlord

feared it would。  It now becomes imperatively necessary to settle

the exact situation of the farm…house in the valley at which the

dog…cart has been left; before the travellers attempt to descend。

While the landlord is endeavouring to make this discovery in his

own way; Mr。 Goodchild plunges his hand under his wet coat; draws

out a little red morocco…case; opens it; and displays to the view

of his companions a neat pocket…compass。  The north is found; the

point at which the farm…house is situated is settled; and the

descent begins。  After a little downward walking; Idle (behind as

usual) sees his fellow…travellers turn aside sharply … tries to

follow them … loses them in the mist … is shouted after; waited

for; recovered … and then finds that a halt has been ordered;

partly on his account; partly for the purpose of again consulting

the compass。



The point in debate is settled as before between Goodchild and the

landlord; and the expedition moves on; not down the mountain; but

marching straight forward round the slope of it。  The difficulty of

following this new route is acutely felt by Thomas Idle。  He finds

the hardship of walking at all greatly increased by the fatigue of

moving his feet straight forward along the side of a slope; when

their natural tendency; at every step; is to turn off at a right

angle; and go straight down the declivity。  Let the reader imagine

himself to be walking along the roof of a barn; instead of up or

down it; and he will have an exact idea of the pedestrian

difficulty in which the travellers had now involved themselves。  In

ten minutes more Idle was lost in the distance again; was shouted

for; waited for; recovered as before; found Goodchild repeating his

observation of the compass; and remonstrated warmly against the

sideway route that his companions persisted in following。  It

appeared to the uninstructed mind of Thomas that when three men

want to get to the bottom of a mountain; their business is to walk

down it; and he put this view of the case; not only with emphasis;

but even with some irritability。  He was answered from the

scientific eminence of the compass on which his companions were

mounted; that there was a frightful chasm somewhere near the foot

of Carrock; called The Black Arches; into which the travellers were

sure to march in the mist; if they risked continuing the descent

from the place where they had now halted。  Idle received this

answer with the silent respect which was due to the commanders of

the expedition; and followed along the roof of the barn; or rather

the side of the mountain; reflecting upon the assurance which he

received on starting again; that the object of the party was only

to gain 'a certain point;' and; this haven attained; to continue

the descent afterwards until the foot of Carrock was reached。

Though quite unexceptionable as an abstract form of expression; the

phrase 'a certain point' has the disadvantage of sounding rather

vaguely when it is pronounced on unknown ground; under a canopy of

mist much thicker than a London fog。  Nevertheless; after the

compass; this phrase was all the clue the party had to hold by; and

Idle clung to the extreme end of it as hopefully as he could。



More sideway walking; thicker and thicker mist; all sorts of points

reached except the 'certain point;' third loss of Idle; third

shouts for him; third recovery of him; third consultation of

compass。  Mr。 Goodchild draws it tenderly from his pocket; and

prepares to adjust it on a stone。  Something falls on the turf … it

is the glass。  Something else drops immediately after … it is the

needle。  The compass is broken; and the exploring party is lost!



It is the practice of the English portion of the human race to

receive all great disasters in dead silence。  Mr。 Goodchild

restored the useless compass to his pocket without saying a word;

Mr。 Idle looked at the landlord; and the landlord looked at Mr。

Idle。  There was nothing for it now but to go on blindfold; and

trust to the chapter of chances。  Accordingly; the lost travellers

moved forward; still walking round the slope of the mountain; still

desperately resolved to avoid the Black Arches; and to succeed in

reaching the 'certain point。'



A quarter of an hour brought them to the brink of a ravine; at the

bottom of which there flowed a muddy little stream。  Here another

halt was called; and another consultation took place。  The

landlord; still clinging pertinaciously to the idea of reaching the

'point;' voted for crossing the ravine; and going on round the

slope of the mountain。  Mr。 Goodchild; to the great relief of his

fellow…traveller; took another view of the case; and backed Mr。

Idle's proposal to descend Carrock at once; at any hazard … the

rather as the running stream was a sure guide to follow from the

mountain to the valley。  Accordingly; the party descended to the

rugged and stony banks of the stream; and here again Thomas lost

ground sadly; and fell far behind his travelling companions。  Not

much more than six weeks had elapsed since he had sprained one of

his ankles; and he began to feel this same ankle getting rather

weak when he found himself among the stones that were strewn about

the running water。  Goodchild and the landlord were getting farther

and farther ahead of him。  He saw them cross the stream and

disappear round a projection on its banks。  He heard them shout the

moment after as a signal that they had halted and were waiting for

him。  Answering the shout; he mended his pace; crossed the stream

where they had crossed it; and was within one step of the opposite

bank; when his foot slipped on a wet stone; his weak ankle gave a

twist outwards; a hot; rending; tearing pain ran through it at the

same moment; and down fell the idlest of the Two Idle Apprentices;

crippled in an instant。



The situation was now; in plain terms; one of absolute danger。

There lay Mr。 Idle writhing with pain; there was the mist as thick

as ever; there was the landlord as completely lost as the strangers

whom he was conducting; and there was the compass broken in

Goodchild's pocket。  To leave the wretched Thomas on unknown ground

was plainly impossible; and to get him to walk with a badly

sprained ankle seemed equally out of the question。  However;

Goodchild (brought back by his cry for help) bandaged the ankle

with a pocket…handkerchief; and assisted by the landlord; raised

the crippled Apprentice to his legs; offered him a shoulder to lean

on; and exhorted him for the sake of the whole party to try if he

could walk。  Thomas; assisted by the shoulder on one side; and a

stick on the other; did try; with what pain and difficulty those

only can imagine who have sprained an ankle and have had to tread

on it afterwards。  At a pace adapted to the feeble hobbling of a

newly…lamed man; the lost party moved on; perfectly ignorant

whether they were on the right side of the mountain or the wrong;

and equally uncertain how long Idle would be able to contend with

the pain in his ankle; before he gave in altogether and fell down

again; unable to stir another step。



Slowly and more slowly; as the clog of crippled Thomas weighed

heavily and more heavily on the march of the expedition; the lost

travellers followed the windings of the stream; till they came to a

faintly…marked cart…track; branching off nearly at right angles; to

the left。  After a little consultation it was resolved to follow

this dim vestige of a road in the hope that it might lead to some

farm or cottage; at which Idle could be left in safety。  It was now

getting on towards the afternoon; and it was fast becoming more

than doubtful whether the party; delayed in their progress as they

now were; might not be overtaken by the darkness before the right

route was found; and be condemned to pass the night on the

mountain; without bit or drop to comfort them; in their wet

clothes。



The cart…track grew fainter and fainter; until it was washed out

altogether by another little stream; dark; turbulent; and rapid。

The landlord suggested; judging by the colour of the water; that it

must be flowing from one of the lead mines in the neighbourhood of

Carrock; and the travellers accordingly kept by the stream for a

little while; in the hope of possibly wandering towards help in

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