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my kinsman-第2章

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tops of the buildings; and the numerous signs; which Robin paused

to read; informed him that he was near the centre of business。

But the streets were empty; the shops were closed; and lights

were visible only in the second stories of a few dwelling…houses。

At length; on the corner of a narrow lane; through which he was

passing; he beheld the broad countenance of a British hero

swinging before the door of an inn; whence proceeded the voices

of many guests。 The casement of one of the lower windows was

thrown back; and a very thin curtain permitted Robin to

distinguish a party at supper; round a well…furnished table。 The

fragrance of the good cheer steamed forth into the outer air; and

the youth could not fail to recollect that the last remnant of

his travelling stock of provision had yielded to his morning

appetite; and that noon had found and left him dinnerless。



〃Oh; that a parchment three…penny might give me a right to sit

down at yonder table!〃 said Robin; with a sigh。 〃But the Major

will make me welcome to the best of his victuals; so I will even

step boldly in; and inquire my way to his dwelling。〃



He entered the tavern; and was guided by the murmur of voices and

the fumes of tobacco to the public…room。 It was a long and low

apartment; with oaken walls; grown dark in the continual smoke;

and a floor which was thickly sanded; but of no immaculate

purity。 A number of personsthe larger part of whom appeared to

be mariners; or in some way connected with the seaoccupied the

wooden benches; or leatherbottomed chairs; conversing on various

matters; and occasionally lending their attention to some topic

of general interest。 Three or four little groups were draining as

many bowls of punch; which the West India trade had long since

made a familiar drink in the colony。 Others; who had the

appearance of men who lived by regular and laborious handicraft;

preferred the insulated bliss of an unshared potation; and became

more taciturn under its influence。 Nearly all; in short; evinced

a predilection for the Good Creature in some of its various

shapes; for this is a vice to which; as Fast Day sermons of a

hundred years ago will testify; we have a long hereditary claim。

The only guests to whom Robin's sympathies inclined him were two

or three sheepish countrymen; who were using the inn somewhat

after the fashion of a Turkish caravansary; they had gotten

themselves into the darkest corner of the room; and heedless of

the Nicotian atmosphere; were supping on the bread of their own

ovens; and the bacon cured in their own chimney…smoke。 But though

Robin felt a sort of brotherhood with these strangers; his eyes

were attracted from them to a person who stood near the door;

holding whispered conversation with a group of ill…dressed

associates。 His features were separately striking almost to

grotesqueness; and the whole face left a deep impression on the

memory。 The forehead bulged out into a double prominence; with a

vale between; the nose came boldly forth in an irregular curve;

and its bridge was of more than a finger's breadth; the eyebrows

were deep and shaggy; and the eyes glowed beneath them like fire

in a cave。



While Robin deliberated of whom to inquire respecting his

kinsman's dwelling; he was accosted by the innkeeper; a little

man in a stained white apron; who had come to pay his

professional welcome to the stranger。 Being in the second

generation from a French Protestant; he seemed to have inherited

the courtesy of his parent nation; but no variety of

circumstances was ever known to change his voice from the one

shrill note in which he now addressed Robin。



〃From the country; I presume; sir?〃 said he; with a profound bow。

〃Beg leave to congratulate you on your arrival; and trust you

intend a long stay with us。 Fine town here; sir; beautiful

buildings; and much that may interest a stranger。 May I hope for

the honor of your commands in respect to supper?〃



〃The man sees a family likeness! the rogue has guessed that I am

related to the Major!〃 thought Robin; who had hitherto

experienced little superfluous civility。



All eyes were now turned on the country lad; standing at the

door; in his worn three…cornered hat; gray coat; leather

breeches; and blue yarn stockings; leaning on an oaken cudgel;

and bearing a wallet on his back。



Robin replied to the courteous innkeeper; with such an assumption

of confidence as befitted the Major's relative。 〃My honest

friend;〃 he said; 〃I shall make it a point to patronize your

house on some occasion; when〃here he could not help lowering

his voice〃when I may have more than a parchment three…pence in

my pocket。 My present business;〃 continued he; speaking with

lofty confidence; 〃is merely to inquire my way to the dwelling of

my kinsman; Major Molineux。〃



There was a sudden and general movement in the room; which Robin

interpreted as expressing the eagerness of each individual to

become his guide。 But the innkeeper turned his eyes to a written

paper on the wall; which he read; or seemed to read; with

occasional recurrences to the young man's figure。



〃What have we here?〃 said he; breaking his speech into little dry

fragments。 〃 'Left the house of the subscriber; bounden servant;

Hezekiah Mudge;had on; when he went away; gray coat; leather

breeches; master's third…best hat。 One pound currency reward to

whosoever shall lodge him in any jail of the providence。' Better

trudge; boy; better trudge!〃



Robin had begun to draw his hand towards the lighter end of the

oak cudgel; but a strange hostility in every countenance induced

him to relinquish his purpose of breaking the courteous

innkeeper's head。 As he turned to leave the room; he encountered

a sneering glance from the bold…featured personage whom he had

before noticed; and no sooner was he beyond the door; than he

heard a general laugh; in which the innkeeper's voice might be

distinguished; like the dropping of small stones into a kettle。



〃Now; is it not strange;〃 thought Robin; with his usual

shrewdness; 〃is it not strange that the confession of an empty

pocket should outweigh the name of my kinsman; Major Molineux?

Oh; if I had one of those grinning rascals in the woods; where I

and my oak sapling grew up together; I would teach him that my

arm is heavy though my purse be light!〃



On turning the corner of the narrow lane; Robin found himself in

a spacious street; with an unbroken line of lofty houses on each

side; and a steepled building at the upper end; whence the

ringing of a bell announced the hour of nine。 The light of the

moon; and the lamps from the numerous shop…windows; discovered

people promenading on the pavement; and amongst them Robin had

hoped to recognize his hitherto inscrutable relative。 The result

of his former inquiries made him unwilling to hazard another; in

a scene of such publicity; and he determined to walk slowly and

silently up the street; thrusting his face close
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