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the uncommercial traveller-第89部分
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forefathers who got to sea; and fought the sea; and held the sea;
without them。 This remembrance putting me in the best of tempers
with an old hulk; very green as to her copper; and generally dim
and patched; I pull off my hat to her。 Which salutation a callow
and downy…faced young officer of Engineers; going by at the moment;
perceiving; appropriates … and to which he is most heartily
welcome; I am sure。
Having been torn to pieces (in imagination) by the steam circular
saws; perpendicular saws; horizontal saws; and saws of eccentric
action; I come to the sauntering part of my expedition; and
consequently to the core of my Uncommercial pursuits。
Everywhere; as I saunter up and down the Yard; I meet with tokens
of its quiet and retiring character。 There is a gravity upon its
red brick offices and houses; a staid pretence of having nothing
worth mentioning to do; an avoidance of display; which I never saw
out of England。 The white stones of the pavement present no other
trace of Achilles and his twelve hundred banging men (not one of
whom strikes an attitude) than a few occasional echoes。 But for a
whisper in the air suggestive of sawdust and shavings; the oar…
making and the saws of many movements might be miles away。 Down
below here; is the great reservoir of water where timber is steeped
in various temperatures; as a part of its seasoning process。 Above
it; on a tramroad supported by pillars; is a Chinese Enchanter's
Car; which fishes the logs up; when sufficiently steeped; and rolls
smoothly away with them to stack them。 When I was a child (the
Yard being then familiar to me) I used to think that I should like
to play at Chinese Enchanter; and to have that apparatus placed at
my disposal for the purpose by a beneficent country。 I still think
that I should rather like to try the effect of writing a book in
it。 Its retirement is complete; and to go gliding to and fro among
the stacks of timber would be a convenient kind of travelling in
foreign countries … among the forests of North America; the sodden
Honduras swamps; the dark pine woods; the Norwegian frosts; and the
tropical heats; rainy seasons; and thunderstorms。 The costly store
of timber is stacked and stowed away in sequestered places; with
the pervading avoidance of flourish or effect。 It makes as little
of itself as possible; and calls to no one 'Come and look at me!'
And yet it is picked out from the trees of the world; picked out
for length; picked out for breadth; picked out for straightness;
picked out for crookedness; chosen with an eye to every need of
ship and boat。 Strangely twisted pieces lie about; precious in the
sight of shipwrights。 Sauntering through these groves; I come upon
an open glade where workmen are examining some timber recently
delivered。 Quite a pastoral scene; with a background of river and
windmill! and no more like War than the American States are at
present like an Union。
Sauntering among the ropemaking; I am spun into a state of blissful
indolence; wherein my rope of life seems to be so untwisted by the
process as that I can see back to very early days indeed; when my
bad dreams … they were frightful; though my more mature
understanding has never made out why … were of an interminable sort
of ropemaking; with long minute filaments for strands; which; when
they were spun home together close to my eyes; occasioned
screaming。 Next; I walk among the quiet lofts of stores … of
sails; spars; rigging; ships' boats … determined to believe that
somebody in authority wears a girdle and bends beneath the weight
of a massive bunch of keys; and that; when such a thing is wanted;
he comes telling his keys like Blue Beard; and opens such a door。
Impassive as the long lofts look; let the electric battery send
down the word; and the shutters and doors shall fly open; and such
a fleet of armed ships; under steam and under sail; shall burst
forth as will charge the old Medway … where the merry Stuart let
the Dutch come; while his not so merry sailors starved in the
streets … with something worth looking at to carry to the sea。
Thus I idle round to the Medway again; where it is now flood tide;
and I find the river evincing a strong solicitude to force a way
into the dry dock where Achilles is waited on by the twelve hundred
bangers; with intent to bear the whole away before they are ready。
To the last; the Yard puts a quiet face upon it; for I make my way
to the gates through a little quiet grove of trees; shading the
quaintest of Dutch landing…places; where the leaf…speckled shadow
of a shipwright just passing away at the further end might be the
shadow of Russian Peter himself。 So; the doors of the great patent
safe at last close upon me; and I take boat again: somehow;
thinking as the oars dip; of braggart Pistol and his brood; and of
the quiet monsters of the Yard; with their 'We don't particularly
want to do it; but if it must be done … !' Scrunch。
CHAPTER XXVII … IN THE FRENCH…FLEMISH COUNTRY
'It is neither a bold nor a diversified country;' said I to myself;
'this country which is three…quarters Flemish; and a quarter
French; yet it has its attractions too。 Though great lines of
railway traverse it; the trains leave it behind; and go puffing off
to Paris and the South; to Belgium and Germany; to the Northern
Sea…Coast of France; and to England; and merely smoke it a little
in passing。 Then I don't know it; and that is a good reason for
being here; and I can't pronounce half the long queer names I see
inscribed over the shops; and that is another good reason for being
here; since I surely ought to learn how。' In short; I was 'here;'
and I wanted an excuse for not going away from here; and I made it
to my satisfaction; and stayed here。
What part in my decision was borne by Monsieur P。 Salcy; is of no
moment; though I own to encountering that gentleman's name on a red
bill on the wall; before I made up my mind。 Monsieur P。 Salcy;
'par permission de M。 le Maire;' had established his theatre in the
whitewashed Hotel de Ville; on the steps of which illustrious
edifice I stood。 And Monsieur P。 Salcy; privileged director of
such theatre; situate in 'the first theatrical arrondissement of
the department of the North;' invited French…Flemish mankind to
come and partake of the intellectual banquet provided by his family
of dramatic artists; fifteen subjects in number。 'La Famille P。
SALCY; composee d'artistes dramatiques; au nombre de 15 sujets。'
Neither a bold nor a diversified country; I say again; and withal
an untidy country; but pleasant enough to ride in; when the paved
roads over the flats and through the hollows; are not too deep in
black mud。 A country so sparely inhabited; that I wonder where the
peasants who till and sow and reap the ground; can possibly dwell;
and also by what invisible balloons they are conveyed from their
distant homes into the fields at sunrise
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