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a room with a view-第35章

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Coincidence' is still to write。〃



Silence。



Wishing to round off the episode; he added; 〃We are all so glad

that you have come。〃



Silence。



〃Here we are!〃 called Freddy。



〃Oh; good!〃 exclaimed Mr。 Beebe; mopping his brow。



〃In there's the pond。 I wish it was bigger;〃 he added

apologetically。



They climbed down a slippery bank of pine…needles。 There lay the

pond; set in its little alp of greenonly a pond; but large

enough to contain the human body; and pure enough to reflect the

sky。 On account of the rains; the waters had flooded the

surrounding grass; which showed like a beautiful emerald path;

tempting these feet towards the central pool。



〃It's distinctly successful; as ponds go;〃 said Mr。 Beebe。 〃No

apologies are necessary for the pond。〃



George sat down where the ground was dry; and drearily unlaced

his boots。



〃Aren't those masses of willow…herb splendid? I love willow…herb

in seed。 What's the name of this aromatic plant?〃



No one knew; or seemed to care。



〃These abrupt changes of vegetationthis little spongeous

tract of water plants; and on either side of it all the growths

are tough or brittleheather; bracken; hurts; pines。 Very

charming; very charming。



〃Mr。 Beebe; aren't you bathing?〃 called Freddy; as he stripped

himself。



Mr。 Beebe thought he was not。



〃Water's wonderful!〃 cried Freddy; prancing in。



〃Water's water;〃 murmured George。 Wetting his hair firsta sure

sign of apathyhe followed Freddy into the divine; as

indifferent as if he were a statue and the pond a pail of

soapsuds。 It was necessary to use his muscles。 It was necessary

to keep clean。 Mr。 Beebe watched them; and watched the seeds of

the willow…herb dance chorically above their heads。



〃Apooshoo; apooshoo; apooshoo;〃 went Freddy; swimming for two

strokes in either direction; and then becoming involved in reeds

or mud。



〃Is it worth it?〃 asked the other; Michelangelesque on the

flooded margin。



The bank broke away; and he fell into the pool before he had

weighed the question properly。



〃Hee…poofI've swallowed a pollywog; Mr。 Beebe; water's

wonderful; water's simply ripping。〃



〃Water's not so bad;〃 said George; reappearing from his plunge;

and sputtering at the sun。



〃Water's wonderful。 Mr。 Beebe; do。〃



〃Apooshoo; kouf。〃



Mr。 Beebe; who was hot; and who always acquiesced where possible;

looked around him。 He could detect no parishioners except the

pine…trees; rising up steeply on all sides; and gesturing to each

other against the blue。 How glorious it was! The world of

motor…cars and rural Deans receded inimitably。 Water; sky;

evergreens; a windthese things not even the seasons can touch;

and surely they lie beyond the intrusion of man?



〃I may as well wash too〃; and soon his garments made a third

little pile on the sward; and he too asserted the wonder of the

water。



It was ordinary water; nor was there very much of it; and; as

Freddy said; it reminded one of swimming in a salad。 The three

gentlemen rotated in the pool breast high; after the fashion of

the nymphs in Gotterdammerung。 But either because the rains had

given a freshness or because the sun was shedding a most glorious

heat; or because two of the gentlemen were young in years and the

third young in spiritfor some reason or other a change came

over them; and they forgot Italy and Botany and Fate。 They began

to play。 Mr。 Beebe and Freddy splashed each other。 A little

deferentially; they splashed George。 He was quiet: they feared

they had offended him。 Then all the forces of youth burst out。 He

smiled; flung himself at them; splashed them; ducked them; kicked

them; muddied them; and drove them out of the pool。



〃Race you round it; then;〃 cried Freddy; and they raced in the

sunshine; and George took a short cut and dirtied his shins; and

had to bathe a second time。 Then Mr。 Beebe consented to runa

memorable sight。



They ran to get dry; they bathed to get cool; they played at

being Indians in the willow…herbs and in the bracken; they bathed

to get clean。 And all the time three little bundles lay

discreetly on the sward; proclaiming:



〃No。 We are what matters。 Without us shall no enterprise begin。

To us shall all flesh turn in the end。〃



〃A try! A try!〃 yelled Freddy; snatching up George's bundle and

placing it beside an imaginary goal…post。



〃Socker rules;〃 George retorted; scattering Freddy's bundle

with a kick。



〃Goal!〃



〃Goal!〃



〃Pass!〃



〃Take care my watch!〃 cried Mr。 Beebe。



Clothes flew in all directions。



〃Take care my hat! No; that's enough; Freddy。 Dress now。 No; I

say!〃



But the two young men were delirious。 Away they twinkled into the

trees; Freddy with a clerical waistcoat under his arm; George

with a wide…awake hat on his dripping hair。



〃That'll do!〃 shouted Mr。 Beebe; remembering that after all he

was in his own parish。 Then his voice changed as if every

pine…tree was a Rural Dean。 〃Hi! Steady on! I see people coming

you fellows!〃



Yells; and widening circles over the dappled earth。



〃Hi! hi! LADIES!〃



Neither George nor Freddy was truly refined。 Still; they did not

hear Mr。 Beebe's last warning or they would have avoided Mrs。

Honeychurch; Cecil; and Lucy; who were walking down to call on

old Mrs。 Butterworth。 Freddy dropped the waistcoat at their feet;

and dashed into some bracken。 George whooped in their faces;

turned and scudded away down the path to the pond; still

clad in Mr。 Beebe's hat。



〃Gracious alive!〃 cried Mrs。 Honeychurch。 〃Whoever were those

unfortunate people? Oh; dears; look away! And poor Mr。 Beebe;

too! Whatever has happened?〃



〃Come this way immediately;〃 commanded Cecil; who always felt

that he must lead women; though knew not whither; and protect

them; though he knew not against what。 He led them now towards

the bracken where Freddy sat concealed。



〃Oh; poor Mr。 Beebe! Was that his waistcoat we left in the path?

Cecil; Mr。 Beebe's waistcoat〃



No business of ours; said Cecil; glancing at Lucy; who was all

parasol and evidently 〃minded。〃



〃I fancy Mr。 Beebe jumped back into the pond。〃



〃This way; please; Mrs。 Honeychurch; this way。〃



They followed him up the bank attempting the tense yet nonchalant

expression that is suitable for ladies on such occasions。



〃Well; I can't help it;〃 said a voice close ahead; and Freddy

reared a freckled face and a pair of snowy shoulders out of the

fronds。 〃I can't be trodden on; can I?〃



〃Good gracious me; dear; so it's you! What miserable management!

Why not have a comfortable bath at home; with hot and cold laid

on?〃



〃Look here; mother; a fellow must wash; and a fellow's got to

dry; and if another fellow〃



〃Dear; no doubt you're right as usual; but you are in no position

to argue。 Come; Lucy。〃 They turned。 〃Oh; lookdon't look! Oh;

poor Mr。 Beebe! How unfortunate again〃



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