Anne watched anxiously as Tinker went on and on over the field. There were now four caravanstrundling in, at the far gate, and behind them, in the lane, were vans - enormous vans - all withenormously large words painted on them.
TAPPER'S TRAVELLING CIRCUS
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'Hoo! I'll tell Mr. Tapper what I think of him, coming into my field!' said Tinker to himself.
Mischief3 the monkey was on his shoulder, jogging up and down as Tinker marched along, mutteringfuriously.
Four or five children from the caravans1 looked at him curiously4 as he marched along. One small boyrushed up to him, shouting in delight to see the monkey.
'A monkey, look, a monkey!' he cried. 'Much smaller than our chimp5. What's he called, boy?'
'Mind your own business,' said Tinker. 'Where's Mr. Tapper?'
'Mr. Tapper? Oh, you mean our Grandad!' said the boy. 'He's over there, look, beside that big van.
Better not talk to him now, boy. He's that busy!'
Tinker walked over to the van and addressed the man there. He was rather fierce-looking and had along, bushy beard, enormous eye-brows that hung down over his eyes, a rather small nose, and onlyone ear. He looked inquiringly down at Tinker, and put out his hand to Mischief.
'My monkey might bite you,' said Tinker, at once. 'He doesn't like strangers.'
'I'm no stranger to any monkey,' said the man in a deep-down voice. 'There isn't a monkey in theworld, or a chimp either that wouldn't come to me if I called it. Nor a gorilla6, see?'
'Well, my monkey won't come to you,' said Tinker, angrily. 'But what I've come to say is...'
Before he could finish his sentence, the man made a curious noise in his throat - rather like Mischiefdid when he was pleased about anything. Mischief looked at the man in surprised delight - and thenleapt straight from Tinker's shoulder to his, nuzzling against his neck, making little crooning noises.
Tinker was so amazed that he stared without saying a word.
'See?' said the man. 'He's my little friend already. Don't gawp so, little fellow. I've trained the monkeyfamily all my life. You lend me this little chap and I'll teach him to ride a small tricycle in two days!'
'Come here, Mischief!' said Tinker, amazed and angry at the monkey's behaviour. But Mischiefcuddled down still farther into the big man's neck. The man hauled him out and handed him toTinker.
'There you are,' he said. 'Nice little fellow he is. What is it you wanted to say to me?'
'I've come to say that this field belongs to my father, Professor Hayling,' said Tinker. 'And you've noright to bring your caravans here. So please take them all out. I and my friends are planning to campout here.'
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'Well, I've no objection to that,' said the big man, good-temperedly. 'You choose your own corner,young sir. If you don't interfere7 with us, we shan't interfere with you!'
A boy of about Tinker's age came sidling up, and looked at Tinker and Mischief with interest. 'Is heselling you that monkey, Grandad?' he asked.
'No, I'M NOT!' almost shouted Tinker. 'I came to tell you and your caravans to clear out. This fieldbelongs to my family.'
'Ah, but we've an old licence to come here every ten years, and show our circus,' said the beardedman. 'And believe it or not, there's been a Tapper's circus in this field every ten years since the year1648. So you just run home and make no silly fuss, young man.'
'You're a fibber!' cried Tinker, losing his temper. 'I'll tell the police! I'll tell my father! I'll...'
'Don't you talk to my old Grandad like that!' shouted the boy, standing8 beside the old man. 'I'll hit youif you do!'
'I'll say what I like!' shouted Tinker, his temper now quite lost. 'And just you shut up!'
The very next moment Tinker found himself flat on his back on the grass. The boy had shot out hisfist and hit Tinker hard in the chest! He struggled to his feet, red in the face, quite furious.
The old man fended9 him away. 'Don't you be silly now, boy,' he said. 'This youngster is a Tapper,like me, and he'll never give in. You go home and be sensible. We ain't going to take notice of a hot-headed little kid like you. Our circus is coming in this here field, just like it has for years and years!'
He turned and walked to the nearest caravan2. It was drawn10 by horses, and he clicked to them.
They strained forward and the caravan followed. Others behind began to move too. The circus boyput his tongue out at Tinker. 'Sucks to you!' he said. 'Nobody gets the better of my Grandad -or of me either! Still - it was plucky11 of you to go for him. I enjoyed it.'
'Shut up!' said Tinker, alarmed to find himself very near to tears. 'You just wait till my Dad tells thepolice! You'll all go out much quicker than you came in - and one of these days I'll knock you down!'
He turned and ran back to the gate. He wondered what to do. He had so often heard his father say thatthe field behind their house belonged to him, and that he had let this or that farmer have the grazingrights for his horses or cattle. How DARE the Travelling Circus come into his father's field?
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'I'll tell Dad,' he said to Anne, who was waiting at the gate. 'He ought to turn them out! It's our fieldand I love it, especially just now when it's so green and beautiful, and the hedges are just going to becovered in white may. I'll tell Dad that boy knocked me down - shot out his fist just like that - anddown I went. I'd like to do the same to him!'
He went into the house, followed by a puzzled Anne. He looked into the sitting-room12 and sawGeorge there.
'Tinker! That boy knocked you down!' said Anne, in a horrified13 voice. 'Why did he do that?'
'Oh - just because I told his Grandad to take his caravans away,' said Tinker, feeling rather grand.
'He didn't hurt me at all - just punched me on the chest. Still - I said what I had gone to say.'
'But will they take the caravans away out of the field?' asked Anne.
'I told them I'd tell the police,' said Tinker. 'So I bet they'll skedaddle. They haven't any right to bethere. It's our field!'
'Are you going to the police?' asked George, disbelievingly. 'I really don't see why you have to makesuch a fuss about it all, Tinker. They might make it difficult for us to go camping there.'
'But I tell you it's my field - Dad's always said so!' said Tinker. 'He said it wasn't any use to him, so Icould consider it my own. And I do. AND we're going to camp in it, whatever anyone says!
It's a travelling circus that's coming there, so the old man said.'
'Oh TINKER! How marvellous to have a circus at the bottom of the garden!' said George, her eyesshining, and Anne nodded too. Tinker glared at them.
'JUST like girls to say a thing like that!' he said. 'Would you want people trespassing14 all over a fieldthat belonged to you, with horses neighing and tigers and lions roaring, and bears grunting15, andchimpanzees stealing things - and nasty little circus boys being rude all the time, ready to knock youdown.'
'Oh Tinker! You do make it sound so exciting!' said George. 'Will there really be lions and tigers?
Suppose one escaped - what a thrill!'
'Well - I shouldn't like that,' said Anne, at once. 'I don't particularly want a lion peering in at mywindow, or a bear clomping round my bedroom!'
'Neither do I,' said Tinker, in a most decided16 voice. 'That's why I'm going to tell Dad about it.
He's got the old documents that set out our rights to that field. He showed me them one day. I'll askhim about them, and if he'll let me see them, I'll take them straight to the police and let them turn outthat rude old man and his horrible circus.'
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'How do you know it's horrible?' asked George. 'It might be awfully17 good. I'm sure they'd let us campin the corner nearest the garden, and we'd get an awfully good view of what's going on all the time.
Look - there's your father strolling down the path, smoking a pipe. He never does that if he's busy. Itwould be a good time to go and ask him about the document. He might even show it to us.'
'All right,' said Tinker, rather sulkily. 'But you'll see I'm right. Come on.'
However, Tinker proved to be quite, quite wrong! His father went to fetch the old, yellowed piece ofparchment at once. 'Ha! Here it is!' he said. 'It's pretty valuable too, because it's so old. It dates backquite a few centuries.'
He undid18 the rather dirty piece of ribbon round it and unrolled it. Neither the girls nor Tinker couldread the old-fashioned lettering.
'What does it all say?' asked Anne, with great interest.
'It says that the field known as 'Cromwell's Corner' is to be held by the Hayling Family for always,'
said Professor Hayling. 'It was given to them by Cromwell because our family allowed them to campin that field when they sorely needed a rest after battle. It's been ours ever since.'
'So NOBODY else is allowed to camp in it, or use it for grazing or anything, unless we say so!'
said Tinker, triumphantly19.
'Quite right,' said his father. 'But wait a minute - I seem to remember an odd clause that saidsomething about a travelling show - a show that had rights to camp in the field since about 1066.
Not even Cromwell could alter that - it was in the original deeds, long before Cromwell battled inthat district. Now let's see - that piece would come about the end, I expect.'
The two girls and Tinker waited while the Professor pored over the old and beautiful lettering.
He jabbed his finger on to three lines towards the end.
'Yes. There it is. I'll quote it. Listen! 'And let it be known that Ye Travelling Show so-named'Tapper's Travelling Show', which has always had camping rights, shall still have the right to claimthese once every ten years so long as the show travels the country ways - Given under my hand...' andso on and so on. Well - I don't expect that Tapper's Travelling Show is going now, all these years andyears after the document was drawn up and signed in the year 1648. See - here's the date - if you canread the old figures!'
The children stared at the date, and then glanced up at Tinker. He looked angry and very red in theface. 'You might have told me all that before, Dad,' he said.
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'Why?' asked his father, astonished. 'What possible interest can it have for you children?'
'Only that there's a circus called Tapper's Travelling Circus in that field this very minute,' said Anne.
'And the old man with it is called Tapper - and he said it was his right to be there, and...'
'He was rude to me and I want you to turn out this circus this very day!' said Tinker. 'We want tocamp there.'
'I'm sure Mr. Tapper would have no objection to you camping there,' said his father. 'Aren't you beingrather silly, Tinker? You weren't rude to any of the circus folk, were you?'
Tinker went very red, turned his back and stalked out of the room, Mischief clinging to his neck.
He rubbed his chest where the circus boy had punched him. 'Just you wait!' he said in a whisper.
'I'll punch you one day!'
'Anne, if you and the others want to camp in the field, I'll go and speak to Mr. Tapper,' said theProfessor, puzzled by Tinker's behaviour.
'Oh no - it's all right,' said Anne, hastily. 'He has already said that it didn't matter if we camped there.
Oh - there are the boys back again. I'll just go and see if they have brought back all our bicyclessafely. Thank you for showing us that marvellous old document, Professor!'
And away she went looking rather hot and bothered!
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(可供居住的)拖车(通常由机动车拖行)( caravan的名词复数 ); 篷车; (穿过沙漠地带的)旅行队(如商队) | |
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