"There are only ten here," said Archie, looking into the basin, "and they're all mine. I remember them perfectly2. What was yours like?"
"Well, I didn't exactly kill him. I smacked3 him with a teaspoon4 and asked him to go away. And he went on to your marmalade, so I expect you thought he was yours. But it was really mine, and I don't think it's very sporting of you to kill another person's wasp."
"Have one of mine," I said, pushing my plate across. "Have
Bernard—he's sitting on the green-gage."
"I don't really want to kill anything. I killed a rabbit once and I wished I hadn't."
"I nearly killed a rabbit once, and I wished I had."
"Great sportsmen at a glance," said Archie. "Tell us about it before it goes into your reminiscences."
"It was a fierce affair while it lasted. The rabbit was sitting down and I was standing5 up, so that I rather had the advantage of him at the start. I waited till he seemed to be asleep and then fired."
"And missed him?"
"Y-yes. He heard the report, though. I mean, you mustn't think he ignored me altogether. I moved him. He got up and went away all right."
"A very lucky escape for you," said Archie. "I once knew a man who was gored6 to death by an angry rabbit." He slashed7 in the air with his napkin. "Fifteen. Dahlia, let's have breakfast indoors to-morrow. This is very jolly but it's just as hot, and it doesn't get Thomas up any earlier, as we hoped."
All that day we grilled8 in the heat. Myra and I started a game of croquet in the morning, but after one shot each we agreed to abandon it as a draw—slightly in my favour, because I had given her the chipped mallet9. And in the afternoon, Thomas and Simpson made a great effort to get up enthusiasm for lawn-tennis. Each of them returned the other's service into the net until the score stood at eight all, at which point they suddenly realized that nothing but the violent death of one of the competitors would ever end the match. They went on to ten all to make sure, and then retired10 to the lemonade and wasp jug11, Simpson missing a couple of dead bodies by inches only. And after dinner it was hotter than ever.
"The heat in my room," announced Archie, "breaks all records. The thermometer says a hundred and fifty, the barometer12 says very dry, we've had twenty-five hours' sunshine, and there's not a drop of rain recorded in the soap-dish. Are we going to take this lying down?"
"No," said Thomas, "let's sleep out to-night."
"What do you say, Dahlia?"
"It's a good idea. You can all sleep on the croquet lawn, and Myra and I will take the tennis lawn."
"Hadn't you better have the croquet lawn? Thomas walks in his sleep, and we don't want to have him going through hoops13 all night."
"You'll have to bring down your own mattresses14," went on Dahlia, "and you've not got to walk about the garden in the early morning, at least not until Myra and I are up, and if you're going to fall over croquet hoops you mustn't make a noise. That's all the rules, I think."
"I'm glad we've got the tennis lawn," said Myra; "it's much smoother. Do you prefer the right-hand court, dear, or the left-hand?"
"We shall be very close to Nature to-night," said Archie. "Now we shall know whether it really is the nightjar, or Simpson gargling."
We were very close to Nature that night, but in the early morning still closer. I was awakened15 by the noise of Simpson talking, as I hoped, in his sleep. However, it appeared that he was awake and quite conscious of the things he was saying.
"I can't help it," he explained to Archie, who had given expression to the general opinion about it; "these bally wasps16 are all over me."
"It's your own fault," said Archie. "Why do you egg them on? I don't have wasps all over ME."
"Conf—There! I've been stung."
"You've been what?"
"Stung."
"Stung. Where?"
"In the neck."
"In the neck?" Archie turned over to me. "Simpson," he said, "has been stung in the neck. Tell Thomas."
I woke up Thomas. "Simpson," I said, "has been stung in the neck."
"Good," said Thomas, and went to sleep again.
"We've told Thomas," said Archie. "Now, are you satisfied?"
"Get away, you brute," shouted Simpson, suddenly, and dived under the sheet.
Archie and I lay back and shouted with laughter.
"It's really very silly of him," said Archie, "because—go away—because everybody knows that—get away, you ass—that wasps aren't dangerous unless—confound you—unless—I say, isn't it time we got up?"
I came up from under my sheet and looked at my watch. "Four-thirty,"
"We must wait till five-thirty," said Archie. "Simpson was quite right; he WAS stung, after all. I'll tell him so."
He leant out of bed to tell him so, and then thought better of it and retired beneath the sheets.
At five-thirty a gallant18 little party made its way to the house, its mattresses over its shoulders.
"Gently," said Archie, as we came in sight of the tennis lawn.
We went very gently. There were only wasps on the tennis lawn, but one does not want to disturb the little fellows.
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1 wasp | |
n.黄蜂,蚂蜂 | |
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adv.完美地,无可非议地,彻底地 | |
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n.茶匙 | |
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n.持续,地位;adj.永久的,不动的,直立的,不流动的 | |
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v.挥砍( slash的过去式和过去分词 );鞭打;割破;削减 | |
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黄蜂( wasp的名词复数 ); 胡蜂; 易动怒的人; 刻毒的人 | |
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