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some reminiscences-第15部分

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not be worried。〃  All this considerate caution on the part of



friends; both conspirators and others; did not prevent Mr。



Nicholas B。 being made to feel the misfortunes of that ill…omened



year。







Less than forty…eight hours after the beginning of the rebellion



in that part of the country; a squadron of scouting Cossacks



passed through the village and invaded the homestead。  Most of



them remained formed between the house and the stables; while



several; dismounting; ransacked the various outbuildings。  The



officer in command; accompanied by two men; walked up to the



front door。  All the blinds on that side were down。  The officer



told the servant who received him that he wanted to see his



master。  He was answered that the master was away from home;



which was perfectly true。







I follow here the tale as told afterwards by the servant to my



grand…uncle's friends and relatives; and as I have heard it



repeated。







On receiving this answer the Cossack officer; who had been



standing in the porch; stepped into the house。







〃Where is the master gone; then?〃







〃Our master went to J〃 (the government town some fifty miles



off); 〃the day before yesterday。〃







〃There are only two horses in the stables。  Where are the



others?〃







〃Our master always travels with his own horses〃 (meaning:  not by



post)。  〃He will be away a week or more。  He was pleased to



mention to me that he had to attend to some business in the Civil



Court。〃







While the servant was speaking the officer looked about the hall。



There was a door facing him; a door to the right and a door to



the left。  The officer chose to enter the room on the left and



ordered the blinds to be pulled up。  It was Mr。 Nicholas B。's



study with a couple of tall bookcases; some pictures on the



walls; and so on。  Besides the big centre table; with books and



papers; there was a quite small writing…table with several



drawers; standing between the door and the window in a good



light; and at this table my grand…uncle usually sat either to



read or write。







On pulling up the blind the servant was startled by the discovery



that the whole male population of the village was massed in



front; trampling down the flower…beds。  There were also a few



women amongst them。  He was glad to observe the village priest



(of the Orthodox Church) coming up the drive。  The good man in



his haste had tucked up his cassock as high as the top of his



boots。







The officer had been looking at the backs of the books in the



bookcases。 Then he perched himself on the edge of the centre…



table and remarked easily:







〃Your master did not take you to town with him; then。〃







〃I am the head servant and he leaves me in charge of the house。



It's a strong; young chap that travels with our master。  IfGod



forbidthere was some accident on the road he would be of much



more use than I。〃







Glancing through the window he saw the priest arguing vehemently



in the thick of the crowd; which seemed subdued by his



interference。  Three or four men; however; were talking with the



Cossacks at the door。







〃And you don't think your master has gone to join the rebels



maybeeh?〃 asked the officer。







〃Our master would be too old for that surely。  He's well over



seventy and he's getting feeble too。  It's some years now since



he's been on horseback and he can't walk much either now。〃







The officer sat there swinging his leg; very quiet and



indifferent。  By that time the peasants who had been talking with



the Cossack troopers at the door had been permitted to get into



the hall。  One or two more left the crowd and followed them in。



They were seven in all and amongst them the blacksmith; an ex…



soldier。  The servant appealed deferentially to the officer。







〃Won't your honour be pleased to tell the people to go back to



their homes?  What do they want to push themselves into the house



like this for? It's not proper for them to behave like this while



our master's away and I am responsible for everything here。〃







The officer only laughed a little; and after a while inquired:







〃Have you any arms in the house?〃







〃Yes。  We have。  Some old things。〃







〃Bring them all; here; on to this table。〃







The servant made another attempt to obtain protection。







〃Won't your honour tell these chaps。 。 。?〃







But the officer looked at him in silence in such a way that he



gave it up at once and hurried off to call the pantry…boy to help



him collect the arms。  Meantime the officer walked slowly through



all the rooms in the house; examining them attentively but



touching nothing。  The peasants in the hall fell back and took



off their caps when he passed through。  He said nothing whatever



to them。  When he came back to the study all the arms to be found



in the house were lying on the table。  There was a pair of big



flint…lock holster pistols from Napoleonic times; two cavalry



swords; one of the French the other of the Polish Army pattern;



with a fowling…piece or two。







The officer; opening the window; flung out pistols; swords and



guns; one after another; and his troopers ran to pick them up。



The peasants in the hall; encouraged by his manner; had stolen



after him into the study。  He gave not the slightest sign of



being conscious of their existence and; his business being



apparently concluded; strode out of the house without a word。



Directly he left; the peasants in the study put on their caps and



began to smile at each other。







The Cossacks rode away; passing through the yards of the home



farm straight into the fields。  The priest; still arguing with



the peasants; moved gradually down the drive and his earnest



eloquence was drawing the silent mob after him; away from the



house。  This justice must be rendered to the parish priests of



the Greek Church that; strangers to the country as they were



(being all drawn from the interior of Russia); the majority of



them used such influence as they had over their flocks in the



cause of peace and humanity。  True to the spirit of their



calling; they tried to soothe the passions of the excited



peasantry and opposed rapine and violence whenever they could;



with all their might。  And this conduct they pursued against the



express wishes of the authorities。  Later on some of them were



made to suffer for this disobedience by being removed abruptly to



the far north or sent away to Siberian parishes。







The servant was anxious to get rid of the few peasants who had



got into the house。  What sort of conduct was that; he asked



them; towards a man who was only a tenant; had been invariably



good and considerate to the villagers for years; and only the



other day had agreed to give up two meadows for the use of the



village herd?  He reminded them; too; of Mr。 Nicholas B。's



devotion to the sick in the time of cholera。  Every word of this



was true and so far effective that the fellows began to scratch



their heads and look irresolute。  The speaker then pointed at the



window; exclaiming:  〃Look! there's all your crowd going away



quietly and you silly chaps had better go after them and pray God



to forgive you your evil thoughts。〃







This appeal was an unlucky inspiration。  In crowding clumsily to



the window to see whether he was speaking the truth; the fellows



overturned the little writing…table。  As it fell over a chink of



loose coin was heard。  〃There's money in that thing;〃 cried the



blacksmith。  In a moment the top of the delicate piece of



furniture was smashed and there lay exposed in a drawer eighty



half…imperials。  Gold coin was a rare sight in Russia even at



that time; it put the peasants beside themselves。  〃There must be



more of that in the house and we shall have it;〃 yelled the ex…



soldier blacksmith。  〃This is war time。〃  The others were already



shouting out of the window urging the crowd to come back and



help。  The priest; abandoned suddenly at the gate; flung his arms



up and hurried away so as not to see what was going to happen。







In their search for money that bucolic mob smashed everything in



the house; ripping with knives; splitting with hatchets; so that;



as the servant said; there were no two pieces of wood holding



together left in the whole house。  They broke some very fine



mirrors; all the windows and every piece of glass and china
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