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the friendly road(友好的路)-第9章

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not knowing what I should say or do; I realized that everything upon a few 

sentences      spoken     within    the   next   minute     or  two。    Believe    me;   this 

experience to a man who does not know where his next meal is coming 

from;   nor   where   he   is   to   spend   the   night;   is   well   worth   having。   It   is   a 

marvellous sharpener of the facts。 

     I   knew;    of  course;    just  how     these   people    of   the  cottage    would 

ordinarily regard an intruder whose bag and clothing must infallibly class 

him  as   a   follower   of   the   road。 And   so   many  followers   of   the   road   are 

well 

     As   I  came    nearer;   the   man    and   woman     stopped     rocking;   but   said 



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nothing。 An old dog that had been sleeping on the top step rose slowly and 

stood there。 

     〃As I passed your garden;〃 I said; grasping desperately for a way  of 

approach;   〃I   saw   your   beautiful   specimen   of   the   magnolia   treethe   one 

still   in   blossom。   I   myself   have   tried   to   grow   magnoliasbut   with   small 

successand I'm making bold to inquire what variety you are so successful 

with。〃 

     It was a shot in the airbut I knew from what I had seen that they must 

be enthusiastic gardeners。 The man glanced around at the magnolia with 

evident pride; and was about to answer when the woman rose and with a 

pleasant; quiet cordiality said: 

     〃Won't you step up and have a chair?〃 

     I swung my bag from my shoulder and took the proffered seat。 As I did 

so   I   saw;   on   the   table   just   behind   me   a   number   magazines   and   books 

books   of   unusual   sizes   and   shapes;   indicating   that   they   were   not   mere 

summer novels。 

     〃They like books!〃 I said to myself; with a sudden rise of spirits。 

     〃I have tried magnolias; too;〃 said the man; 〃but this is the only one 

that has been really successful。 It is a Chinese white magnolia。〃 

     〃The one Downing describes?〃 I asked。 

     This was also a random shot; but I conjectured that if they loved both 

books gardens they would know DowningBible of the gardener。 And if 

they did; we belonged to the same church。 

     〃The      very    same;〃     exclaimed      the    woman;      〃it   was     Downing's 

enthusiasm for the Chinese magnolia which led us first to try it。〃 

     With that; like true disciples; we fell into great talk of Downing; at first 

all   in  praise   of  him;   and    laterfor  may    not   the  faithful   be   permitted 

latitude   in   their   comments   so   long   as   it   is   all   within   the   cloister?we 

indulged in a bit of higher criticism。 

     〃It   won't   do;〃   said   the   man;   〃to   follow   too   slavishly   every   detail   of 

practice   as   recommended   by   Downing。   We   have   learned   a   good   many 

things since the forties。〃 

     〃The   fact   is;〃   I   said;   〃no   literal…minded   man   should   be   trusted   with 



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Downing。〃 

     〃Any more than with the Holy Scriptures;〃 exclaimed the woman。 

     〃Exactly!〃 I responded with the greatest enthusiasm; 〃exactly! We go 

to him  for  inspiration;  for  fundamental teachings;  for  the great   literature 

and poetry of the art。 Do you remember;〃 I asked; 〃that passage in which 

Downing   quotes   from   some   old   Chinaman   upon   the   true   secret   of   the 

pleasures of a garden?〃 

     〃Do we?〃 exclaimed the man; jumping up instantly; 〃do we? Just let 

me get the book〃 

     With that he went into the house and came back immediately bringing 

a lamp in one handfor it had grown pretty darkand a familiar; portly; 

blue…bound book in the other。 While he was gone the woman said: 

     〃You have touched Mr。 Vedder in his weakest spot。〃 

     〃I know of no combination in this world;〃 said I; 〃so certain to produce 

a happy heart as good books and a farm or garden。〃 

     Mr。 Vedder; having returned; slipped on his spectacles; sat forward on 

the edge of his rocking…chair; and opened the book with pious hands。 

     〃I'll find it;〃 he said。 〃I can put my finger right on it。〃 

     〃You'll find it;〃 said Mrs。 Vedder; 〃in the chapter on 'Hedges。'〃 

     〃You are wrong; my dear;〃 he responded; 〃it is in 'Mistakes of Citizens 

in Country Life。〃 

       He turned the leaves eagerly。 

     〃No;〃 he said; 〃here it is in 'Rural Taste。' Let me read you the passage; 

Mr。〃 

     〃Grayson。〃 

     〃Mr。  Grayson。 The   Chinaman's name   was   Lieu…tscheu。   'What   is   it;' 

asks this old Chinaman; 'that we seek in the pleasure of a garden? It has 

always   been   agreed   that   these   plantations   should   make   men   amends   for 

living    at  a  distance   from    what   would     be  their  more    congenial     and 

agreeable dwelling…placein the midst of nature; free and unrestrained。'〃 

     〃That's it;〃   I   exclaimed;  〃and the   old   Chinaman   was   right! A  garden 

excuses civilization。〃 

     〃It's what brought us here;〃 said Mrs。 Vedder。 



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     With that we fell into the liveliest discussion of gardening and farming 

and country life in all their phases; resolving that while there were bugs 

and blights; and droughts and floods; yet upon the whole there was no life 

so    completely     satisfying    as   life  in  which    one    may    watch    daily   the 

unfolding of natural life。 

     A hundred things we talked about freely that had often risen dimly in 

my   own   mind   almost   to   the   pointbut   not   quiteof   spilling   over   into 

articulate   form。   The   marvellous   thing   about   good   conversation   is   that   it 

brings to birth so many half…realized thoughts of our ownbesides sowing 

the   seed   of   innumerable   other   thought…plants。   How   they   enjoyed   their 

garden;   those   two;   and   not   only   the   garden   itself;   but   all   the   lore   and 

poetry of gardening! 

     We had been talking thus an hour or more when; quite unexpectedly; I 

had what was certainly one of the most amusing adventures of my whole 

life。 I can scarcely think of it now without a thrill of pleasure。 I have had 

pay for my work in many but never such a reward as this。 

     〃By the way;〃 said Mr。 Vedder; 〃I have recently come across a book 

which is full of the spirit of the garden as we have long known it; although 

the author is not treating directly of gardens; but of farming and of human 

nature。〃 

     〃It is really all one subject;〃 I interrupted。 

     〃Certainly;〃   said   Mr。   Vedder;   〃but   many   gardeners   are   nothing   but 

gardeners。      Well;   the   book    to  which    I  refer   is  called   'Adventures     in 

Contentment;' and is byWhy; a man of your own name!〃 

     With that Mr。 Vedder reached for a booka familiar…looking bookon 

the table; but   Mrs。 Vedder looked   at   me。  I   give   you   my  word;  my  heart 

turned   entirely   over;   and   in   a   most   remarkable   way   righted   itself   again; 

and I saw Roman candles and Fourth of July rockets in front of my eyes。 

Never in all my experience was I so completely bowled over。 I felt like a 

small boy who has been caught in the pantry with one hand in the jam…pot… 

…and plenty of jam on his nose。 And like that small boy I enjoyed the jam; 

but did not like being caught at it。 

     Mr。 Vedder had   no   sooner got the book   in   his hand   than   I  saw  Mrs。 



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Vedder rising as though she had seen a spectre; and pointing dramatically 

at me; she exclaimed: 

     〃You are David Grayson!〃 

     I can say truthfully now that I know how the prisoner at the bar must 

feel when the judge; leaning over his desk; looks at him sternly and says: 

     〃I   declare   you   guilty   of   the   offence   as   charged;   and   sentence   you〃 

and so on; and so on。 

     Mr。 Vedder stiffened up; and I can see him yet looking at me through 

his glasses。 I must have looked as foolishly guilty as any man ever looked; 

for Mr。 Vedder said promptly: 

     〃Let me take you by the hand; sir。 We know you; and have known you 

for a long time。〃 

     I shall not attempt to relate the conversation which followed; nor tell 

of the keen joy I had in itafter the first cold plunge。 We found that we 

had a thousand common interests and enthusiasms。 I had to tell them of 

my farm; and why I had left it temporarily; and of the experiences on the 

road。 No sooner had I related what
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