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第2章 Chirp the First(2)

That this song of the kettle's was a song of invitation and welcome to somebody out of doors: to somebody at that moment coming on, towards the snug small home and the crisp fire: there is no doubt whatever.Mrs.Peerybingle knew it, perfectly, as she sat musing before the hearth.It's a dark night, sang the kettle, and the rotten leaves are lying by the way; and, above, all is mist and darkness, and, below, all is mire and clay; and there's only one relief in all the sad and murky air; and I don't know that it is one, for it's nothing but a glare; of deep and angry crimson, where the sun and wind together; set a brand upon the clouds for being guilty of such weather; and the widest open country is a long dull streak of black; and there's hoar-frost on the finger-post, and thaw upon the track; and the ice it isn't water, and the water isn't free; and you couldn't say that anything is what it ought to be; but he's coming, coming, coming! -And here, if you like, the Cricket DID chime in! with a Chirrup, Chirrup, Chirrup of such magnitude, by way of chorus; with a voice so astoundingly disproportionate to its size, as compared with the kettle; (size! you couldn't see it!) that if it had then and there burst itself like an overcharged gun, if it had fallen a victim on the spot, and chirruped its little body into fifty pieces, it would have seemed a natural and inevitable consequence, for which it had expressly laboured.

The kettle had had the last of its solo performance.It persevered with undiminished ardour; but the Cricket took first fiddle and kept it.Good Heaven, how it chirped! Its shrill, sharp, piercing voice resounded through the house, and seemed to twinkle in the outer darkness like a star.There was an indescribable little trill and tremble in it, at its loudest, which suggested its being carried off its legs, and made to leap again, by its own intense enthusiasm.Yet they went very well together, the Cricket and the kettle.The burden of the song was still the same; and louder, louder, louder still, they sang it in their emulation.

The fair little listener - for fair she was, and young: though something of what is called the dumpling shape; but I don't myself object to that - lighted a candle, glanced at the Haymaker on the top of the clock, who was getting in a pretty average crop of minutes; and looked out of the window, where she saw nothing, owing to the darkness, but her own face imaged in the glass.And my opinion is (and so would yours have been), that she might have looked a long way, and seen nothing half so agreeable.When she came back, and sat down in her former seat, the Cricket and the kettle were still keeping it up, with a perfect fury of competition.The kettle's weak side clearly being, that he didn't know when he was beat.

There was all the excitement of a race about it.Chirp, chirp, chirp! Cricket a mile ahead.Hum, hum, hum - m - m! Kettle making play in the distance, like a great top.Chirp, chirp, chirp! Cricket round the corner.Hum, hum, hum - m - m! Kettle sticking to him in his own way; no idea of giving in.Chirp, chirp, chirp! Cricket fresher than ever.Hum, hum, hum - m - m!

Kettle slow and steady.Chirp, chirp, chirp! Cricket going in to finish him.Hum, hum, hum - m - m! Kettle not to be finished.

Until at last they got so jumbled together, in the hurry-skurry, helter-skelter, of the match, that whether the kettle chirped and the Cricket hummed, or the Cricket chirped and the kettle hummed, or they both chirped and both hummed, it would have taken a clearer head than yours or mine to have decided with anything like certainty.But, of this, there is no doubt: that, the kettle and the Cricket, at one and the same moment, and by some power of amalgamation best known to themselves, sent, each, his fireside song of comfort streaming into a ray of the candle that shone out through the window, and a long way down the lane.And this light, bursting on a certain person who, on the instant, approached towards it through the gloom, expressed the whole thing to him, literally in a twinkling, and cried, 'Welcome home, old fellow!

Welcome home, my boy!'

This end attained, the kettle, being dead beat, boiled over, and was taken off the fire.Mrs.Peerybingle then went running to the door, where, what with the wheels of a cart, the tramp of a horse, the voice of a man, the tearing in and out of an excited dog, and the surprising and mysterious appearance of a baby, there was soon the very What's-his-name to pay.

Where the baby came from, or how Mrs.Peerybingle got hold of it in that flash of time, I don't know.But a live baby there was, in Mrs.Peerybingle's arms; and a pretty tolerable amount of pride she seemed to have in it, when she was drawn gently to the fire, by a sturdy figure of a man, much taller and much older than herself, who had to stoop a long way down, to kiss her.But she was worth the trouble.Six foot six, with the lumbago, might have done it.

'Oh goodness, John!' said Mrs.P.'What a state you are in with the weather!'

He was something the worse for it, undeniably.The thick mist hung in clots upon his eyelashes like candied thaw; and between the fog and fire together, there were rainbows in his very whiskers.

'Why, you see, Dot,' John made answer, slowly, as he unrolled a shawl from about his throat; and warmed his hands; 'it - it an't exactly summer weather.So, no wonder.'

'I wish you wouldn't call me Dot, John.I don't like it,' said Mrs.Peerybingle: pouting in a way that clearly showed she DIDlike it, very much.

'Why what else are you?' returned John, looking down upon her with a smile, and giving her waist as light a squeeze as his huge hand and arm could give.'A dot and' - here he glanced at the baby - 'a dot and carry - I won't say it, for fear I should spoil it; but Iwas very near a joke.I don't know as ever I was nearer.'

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