These alternating victories and disasters were very bad for Mus’ Beatup, for he celebrated7 them all in the same way at the Rifle Volunteer. The only difference was that from some obscure sport of habit he celebrated a victory in gin and a defeat in whisky. He was very bad after both aspects of Cambrai, and Jerusalem brought him to ruin.
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Soon after nine there was a loud knocking at the back door, rousing all the Beatups who had fallen asleep in the kitchen. Nell was asleep because she always seemed to be tired and drowsy8 now, Mrs. Beatup was asleep because she reckoned she wouldn’t have much of a night with Maaster, Zacky and Harry9 were asleep on the floor in front of the fire, curled up together like puppies—Zacky because it was long past the time he ought to have been in bed, Harry because he had had a hard day ploughing the clays. There was great confusion and rubbing of eyes, and the knock was repeated.
“Go and see who it is, Nell,” said Mrs. Beatup. “Harry, I dreamt as we wur being bombed by Zepperlians like the folk at Pett.”
“I dreamt of naun—I’m going to sleep agaun.”
He dropped his head back against Zacky—and just at that moment Nell reappeared in the doorway10, with a terrified face.
“Mother—it’s father; he’s been hurt....”
“Hurt!—you mean killed....”
“I don’t—I mean hurt. There’s a man with him, helping11 him in.”
“I’m a-going,” and Mrs. Beatup seized the lamp and waddled12 out, followed by her scared and sleepy offspring.
In the passage a big soldier was propping13 up a Mus’ Beatup who looked as if he was stuffed with sawdust.
“He’s had a bit of a fall,” said the soldier as he staggered under his burden. “I was seeing him home like, and he slipped in the yard.”
“I reckon every boan in his body’s bruk,” said Mrs. Beatup—“that’s how he looks, surelye. Let him sit down, poor soul.”
Mus’ Beatup slid through the soldier’s arms to a sitting posture14 on the floor. Harry pushed forward and offered to help carry him into the kitchen.
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“Someone ud better go fur a doctor,” said the escort. “I don’t like the look of him.”
Mrs. Beatup held the lamp to her husband’s face, and Harry at the same time recognised the soldier as the eldest15 Kadwell from Stilliands Tower—not he who had loved and ridden away from Jen Hollowbone, but another brother in the Engineers. Mus’ Beatup’s eyes were open and dazed, his mouth was open and dribbling16, and his limbs were dangling17 forlornly. When they tried to pick him up, they found that his right leg was broken.
“Zacky—run up to Dallington and fetch Dr. Styles this wunst,” ordered Harry. “Tell him it’s a broken leg—he’ll have to bring summat to mend it with.”
Zacky ran off agog18, and Nell, who had been through a first-aid course in the early days of her rivalry19 with Marian Lamb, forced herself to swallow her repulsion of the drunken, stricken figure on the passage floor, and come forward with advice.
“He ought to be put to bed at once ... he might collapse20.”
“He’s collapsed,” said Mrs. Beatup in the indifferent voice of shock.
“But he must be kept warm—I’ll heat a brick in the oven. Harry, you and Mr.——”
“—Kadwell,” put in the soldier, with a bold look into Nell’s eyes.
“Mr. Kadwell—please carry him up to bed. Can you manage him up the stairs?”
“Reckon we’ll have to,” said Harry. “Stand clear, mother.... Got his shoulders, Mus’ Kadwell?—I’ll taake his legs.”
They had a dead weight to carry to the upper floor, but Harry, though short, was a strong, stuggy little chap, and Steve Kadwell was enormous. He stood four inches [223] over six foot and was proportionately hullish of girth. He was a handsome man, too—as he passed Nell, she noticed his brawny21 neck and great rolling quiff of fair, curly hair; she also noticed that he looked at her in a way no other man had done. The lamplight fell becomingly on her pretty scared face, and suggested with soft orange lights and melting shadows the curves of her little breast. At first she was pleased by his frank admiration22, then something in it made her feel ashamed, and she drew back angrily into the shadow.

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(使)发出丁当声,(使)发铃铃声( tinkle的过去式和过去分词 ); 叮当响着发出,铃铃响着报出 | |
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v.外强中干的威吓( bluster的过去式和过去分词 );咆哮;(风)呼啸;狂吹 | |
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悬吊着( dangle的现在分词 ); 摆动不定; 用某事物诱惑…; 吊胃口 | |
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