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beasts and superbeasts-第18章

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Claude and Wilfrid were delicate; sensitive young people; 

that Irene had the artistic temperament highly developed; 

and that Viola was something or other else of a mould 

equally commonplace among children of that class and type 

in the twentieth century。



〃I wish them not only to be TAUGHT;〃 said Mrs。 

Quabarl; 〃but INTERESTED in what they learn。  In their 

history lessons; for instance; you must try to make them 

feel that they are being introduced to the life…stories 

of men and women who really lived; not merely committing 

a mass of names and dates to memory。  French; of course; 

I shall expect you to talk at meal…times several days in 

the week。〃



〃I shall talk French four days of the week and 

Russian in the remaining three。〃



〃Russian?  My dear Miss Hope; no one in the house 

speaks or understands Russian。〃



〃That will not embarrass me in the least;〃 said Lady 

Carlotta coldly。



Mrs。 Quabarl; to use a colloquial expression; was 

knocked off her perch。  She was one of those imperfectly 

self…assured individuals who are magnificent and 

autocratic as long as they are not seriously opposed。  

The least show of unexpected resistance goes a long way 

towards rendering them cowed and apologetic。  When the 

new governess failed to express wondering admiration of 

the large newly…purchased and expensive car; and lightly 

alluded to the superior advantages of one or two makes 

which had just been put on the market; the discomfiture 

of her patroness became almost abject。  Her feelings were 

those which might have animated a general of ancient 

warfaring days; on beholding his heaviest battle…elephant 

ignominiously driven off the field by slingers and 

javelin throwers。



At dinner that evening; although reinforced by her 

husband; who usually duplicated her opinions and lent her 

moral support generally; Mrs。 Quabarl regained none of 

her lost ground。  The governess not only helped herself 

well and truly to wine; but held forth with considerable 

show of critical knowledge on various vintage matters; 

concerning which the Quabarls were in no wise able to 

pose as authorities。  Previous governesses had limited 

their conversation on the wine topic to a respectful and 

doubtless sincere expression of a preference for water。  

When this one went as far as to recommend a wine firm in 

whose hands you could not go very far wrong Mrs。 Quabarl 

thought it time to turn the conversation into more usual 

channels。



〃We got very satisfactory references about you from 

Canon Teep;〃 she observed; 〃a very estimable man; I 

should think。〃



〃Drinks like a fish and beats his wife; otherwise a 

very lovable character;〃 said the governess 

imperturbably。



〃MY DEAR Miss Hope!  I trust you are exaggerating;〃 

exclaimed the Quabarls in unison。



〃One must in justice admit that there is some 

provocation;〃 continued the romancer。  〃Mrs。 Teep is 

quite the most irritating bridge…player that I have ever 

sat down with; her leads and declarations would condone a 

certain amount of brutality in her partner; but to souse 

her with the contents of the only soda…water syphon in 

the house on a Sunday afternoon; when one couldn't get 

another; argues an indifference to the comfort of others 

which I cannot altogether overlook。  You may think me 

hasty in my judgments; but it was practically on account 

of the syphon incident that I left。〃



〃We will talk of this some other time;〃 said Mrs。 

Quabarl hastily。



〃I shall never allude to it again;〃 said the 

governess with decision。



Mr。 Quabarl made a welcome diversion by asking what 

studies the new instructress proposed to inaugurate on 

the morrow。



〃History to begin with;〃 she informed him。



〃Ah; history;〃 he observed sagely; 〃now in teaching 

them history you must take care to interest them in what 

they learn。  You must make them feel that they are being 

introduced to the life…stories of men and women who 

really lived … 〃



〃I've told her all that;〃 interposed Mrs。 Quabarl。



〃I teach history on the Schartz…Metterklume method;〃 

said the governess loftily。



〃Ah; yes;〃 said her listeners; thinking it expedient 

to assume an acquaintance at least with the name。





* * * *





〃What are you children doing out here?〃 demanded 

Mrs。 Quabarl the next morning; on finding Irene sitting 

rather glumly at the head of the stairs; while her sister 

was perched in an attitude of depressed discomfort on the 

window…seat behind her; with a wolf…skin rug almost 

covering her。



〃We are having a history lesson;〃 came the 

unexpected reply。  〃I am supposed to be Rome; and Viola 

up there is the she…wolf; not a real wolf; but the figure 

of one that the Romans used to set store by … I forget 

why。  Claude and Wilfrid have gone to fetch the shabby 

women。〃



〃The shabby women?〃



〃Yes; they've got to carry them off。  They didn't 

want to; but Miss Hope got one of father's fives…bats and 

said she'd give them a number nine spanking if they 

didn't; so they've gone to do it。〃



A loud; angry screaming from the direction of the 

lawn drew Mrs。 Quabarl thither in hot haste; fearful lest 

the threatened castigation might even now be in process 

of infliction。  The outcry; however; came principally 

from the two small daughters of the lodge…keeper; who 

were being hauled and pushed towards the house by the 

panting and dishevelled Claude and Wilfrid; whose task 

was rendered even more arduous by the incessant; if not 

very effectual; attacks of the captured maidens' small 

brother。  The governess; fives…bat in hand; sat 

negligently on the stone balustrade; presiding over the 

scene with the cold impartiality of a Goddess of Battles。  

A furious and repeated chorus of 〃I'll tell muvver〃 rose 

from the lodge…children; but the lodge…mother; who was 

hard of hearing; was for the moment immersed in the 

preoccupation of her washtub。



After an apprehensive glance in the direction of the 

lodge (the good woman was gifted with the highly militant 

temper which is sometimes the privilege of deafness) Mrs。 

Quabarl flew indignantly to the rescue of the struggling 

captives。



〃Wilfrid!  Claude!  Let those children go at once。  

Miss Hope; what on earth is the meaning of this scene?〃



〃Early Roman history; the Sabine Women; don't you 

know?  It's the Schartz…Metterklume method to make 

children understand history by acting it themselves; 

fixes it in their memory; you know。  Of course; if; 

thanks to your interference; your boys go through life 

thinking that the Sabine women ultimately escaped; I 

really cannot be held responsible。〃



〃You may be very clever and modern; Miss Hope;〃 said 

Mrs。 Quabarl firmly; 〃but I should like you to leave here 

by the next train。  Your luggage will be sent after you 

as soon as it arrives。〃



〃I'm not certain exactly where
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