The worst returns to laughter. Welcome, then,
Thou unsubstantial air that I embrace.—Lear.
The Honorable Charles Augustus Murray, recreating himself with a hunting tour among the Pawnees, killed a buffalo2; and being, as he assures us, ravenously3 hungry, proceeded to regale4 himself on his game, without asking the aid of the cook. Morton, in his wandering, had the good luck to kill a straggling sheep; and being twice as hungry as the Honorable Charles Augustus Murray, it may be set down largely to his credit, if he did not follow that gentleman's example. At all events, the sheep was a windfall of the first magnitude. Morton had woodcraft enough to turn the fleece into a receptacle for carrying such parts of the flesh as best answered his purposes; and thus he was well provisioned for several days.
After various roamings, by night and by day, he came upon a broad road, clearly one of the great alpine5 passes. Which of them he could not tell. He would have given the world to learn; for he knew nothing of his whereabouts, and thought himself still in Tyrol, or, at the best, in Bormio. His attempts to gain information from the peasants had always failed, and, in one or two instances, had seemed to threaten serious consequences. Though brave enough in the front of an open danger, the secret toils6 which had been about him so long had taught him to shrink from the face of man. Moreover, he could not speak the prevalent language of the district, and his Italian, which might sometimes have served him, was none of the best. A little local knowledge could have saved him a world of suffering; but, in the lack of it, he pushed blindly on, resolved to die on the mountains rather than risk another prison.
The sky for some days had been overclouded. He had lost the points of the compass; and when he saw the great highway stretching before him, dim and lonely in the gray of the morning, he thought, or hoped, that it would lead him into the heart of Switzerland. It was the pass of the Splugen, where it leaves the Rheinwald. Turning his back on safety, he began to plod7 on towards the lion's jaws8.
Seeing a small cottage, in a recess9 of the forest, he reconnoitred it, with the laudable view of robbing a henroost. While thus employed, he saw two men leave the house, and betake themselves to their work in some remote part of the mountain. After a long reconnaissance, he could see no one about the place but a young woman, about six feet high, who, fork in hand, was busying herself in a field with labors10 much less elegant than useful. Morton watched her for a time, then, taking heart of grace, walked towards her from his lurking-place, holding between his fingers, as a talisman11, a piece of silver, part of the scanty12 trust which Max had left him.
When he beheld13 her lusty proportions, her white teeth, grinning between perplexity at his appearance and pleasure at sight of the coin, and her broad cheeks, ruddy with health, good-nature, and stupidity, his apprehensions14 vanished. She seemed not at all afraid of him. In truth, she and her pitchfork might between them have put two common men to flight. He spoke15 to her in bad Italian, and asked for food, proffering16 the money in exchange. She answered in a patois17 which was Greek to him, mixed with a few words of Italian, worse than his own. She seemed, however, to catch his meaning very clearly; for, running to the house, she presently emerged with a loaf of barley18 bread and a formidable piece of bacon. These she gave him, and, taking the silver, tied it up with much care in a corner of her apron19.
Thus far successful, Morton next tried to learn something touching20 the country and the routes; but here his failure was signal. Where food and drink were the topics in hand, and especially when her wits were quickened by the sight of silver, she had contrived21 to understand him; but with matters more abstruse22 her faculties23 had never been trained to grapple. She showed, however, no lack of good-will, nodding, laughing, and answering, "Si, si!" to all his questions indiscriminately. With this he had to content himself. He bade her "addio," received a friendly nod and grin in return, and went on his way, much less bitter against mankind than he had been ten minutes before.
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1 lamentable | |
adj.令人惋惜的,悔恨的 | |
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n.(北美)野牛;(亚洲)水牛 | |
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4 regale | |
v.取悦,款待 | |
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5 alpine | |
adj.高山的;n.高山植物 | |
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