CHAPTER 5. THE STEPFATHER.

 Grit¹ was disagreeably surprised at the news of Mr. Brandon's arrival, and he looked about[Pg 37] him in the expectation of seeing his unwelcome figure, in vain.

 

"Where is he, mother?" the boy inquired.

 

"Gone to the tavern," she answered significantly.

 

"Did you give him any money?"

 

"I gave him a dollar," she replied sadly. "It is easy to tell how it will be spent."

 

Grit had no time to inquire further at that time, for he was assisting his mother in necessary attentions to their guests, having hurriedly exchanged his own wet clothes for dry ones.

 

Mr. Jackson seemed very grateful to Mrs. Morris for her attention to Willie. She found an old suit of Grit's, worn by him at the age of eight, and dressed Willie in it, while his own wet suit was being dried. The little boy presented a comical spectacle, the suit being three or four sizes too large for him.

 

"I don't like it," he said. "It is too big."

 

"So it is, Willie," said his father; "but you won't have to wear it long. You would catch your death of cold if you wore your wet clothes. How long will it take to dry his clothes, Mrs. Morris?"

 

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"Two or three hours at least," answered the widow.

 

"I have a great mind to go back to Portville, and get a change of garments," said the father.

 

"That would be the best thing, probably."

 

"But I should have to burden you with Willie; for I should need to take Grit with me to ferry me across."

 

"It will be no trouble, sir. I will take good care of him."

 

"Willie, will you stay here while I go after your other clothes?" asked Mr. Jackson.

 

Willie readily consented, especially after Grit had brought him a picture-book to look over. Then he accompanied the father to the river, and they started to go across. While they were gone, Mr. Brandon returned to the cottage. His flushed face and unsteady gait showed that he had been drinking. He lifted the latch², and went in.

 

When he saw Willie sitting in a small chair beside his wife, he gazed at the child in astonishment³.

 

"Is that the cub⁴?" he asked doubtfully. "Seems to me he's grown smaller since I saw him."

 

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"I ain't a cub," said Willie indignantly.

 

"Oh! yer ain't a cub, hey?" repeated Brandon mockingly.

 

"No, I ain't. My name is Willie Jackson, and my papa lives in New York."

 

"What is the meaning of this, Mrs. Brandon?" asked the inebriate⁵. "Where did you pick up this youngster?"

 

His wife explained in a few words.

 

"I thought it wasn't the cub," said Mr. Brandon indistinctly. "Where is he?"

 

"He has gone to row Mr. Jackson over to Portville."

 

"I say, Mrs. B., does he earn much money that way?"

 

"He earns all the money that supports us," answered his wife coldly.

 

"I must see to that," said Brandon unsteadily. "He must bring me his money every night—do you hear, Mrs. B.?—must bring me his money every night."

 

"To spend for liquor, I suppose?" she responded bitterly.

 

"I'm a gentleman. My money—that is, his money is my money. D'ye understand?"

 

"I understand only too well, Mr. Brandon."

 

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"That's all right. I feel tired. Guess I'll go and lie down."

 

To his wife's relief he went up-stairs, and was soon stretched out on the bed in a drunken sleep.

 

"I am glad he is out of the way. I should be ashamed to have Mr. Jackson see him," thought Grit's mother, or Mrs. Brandon, as we must now call her.

 

"Who is that man?" asked Willie anxiously.

 

"His name is Brandon," answered Grit's mother.

 

"He isn't a nice man. I don't like him."

 

Mrs. Brandon said nothing. What could she say? If she had spoken as she felt, she would have been compelled to agree with the boy. Yet this man was her husband, and was likely to be to her a daily source of anxiety and annoyance⁶.

 

"I am afraid Grit and he won't agree," she thought anxiously. "Oh I why did he ever come back? For the last five years we have been happy. We have lived plainly and humbly⁷, but our home has been peaceful. Now, Heaven knows what trouble is in store for us."

 

 

Half an hour later Mr. Jackson and Grit returned.

1 grit   

n.沙粒，决心，勇气；v.下定决心，咬紧牙关

参考例句：

• The soldiers showed that they had plenty of grit. 士兵们表现得很有勇气。
• I've got some grit in my shoe.我的鞋子里弄进了一些砂子。

2 latch   

n.门闩，窗闩；弹簧锁

参考例句：

• She laid her hand on the latch of the door.她把手放在门闩上。
• The repairman installed an iron latch on the door.修理工在门上安了铁门闩。

3 astonishment   

n.惊奇，惊异

参考例句：

• They heard him give a loud shout of astonishment.他们听见他惊奇地大叫一声。
• I was filled with astonishment at her strange action.我对她的奇怪举动不胜惊异。

4 cub   

n.幼兽，年轻无经验的人

参考例句：

• The lion cub's mother was hunting for what she needs. 这只幼师的母亲正在捕猎。
• The cub licked the milk from its mother's breast. 这头幼兽吸吮着它妈妈的奶水。

5 inebriate   

v.使醉

参考例句：

• Drinking tea can inebriate people in summer.夏季饮茶不当也会让人有醉的感觉。
• He was inebriated by his phenomenal success.他陶醉于他显赫的成功。

6 annoyance   

n.恼怒，生气，烦恼

参考例句：

• Why do you always take your annoyance out on me?为什么你不高兴时总是对我出气？
• I felt annoyance at being teased.我恼恨别人取笑我。

7 humbly   

adv. 恭顺地，谦卑地

参考例句：

• We humbly beg Your Majesty to show mercy. 我们恳请陛下发发慈悲。
• "You must be right, Sir,'said John humbly. “你一定是对的，先生，”约翰恭顺地说道。