Chapter 27

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所属专辑:安徒生童话
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老房子里太孤寂了,那里每分每秒的生活都千篇一律。渐渐地,锡兵开始受不了如此孤独无聊的日子,并想念曾经和小男孩一家在一起的生活。他乞求小男孩带他回去,但小男孩没有同意。


The old man now came with a drawer, in which there was much to be seen, both "tin boxes" and "balsam boxes," old cards, so large and so gilded, such as one never sees them now.

 

And several drawers were opened, and the piano was opened; it had landscapes(风景画) on the inside of the lid, and it was so hoarse when the old man played on it! And then he hummed a song.

 

"Yes, she could sing that!" said he, and nodded to the portrait, which he had bought at the broker's, and the old man's eyes shone so bright!

 

"I will go to the wars! I will go to the wars!" shouted the pewter soldier as loud as he could and threw himself off the drawers right down on the floor.

 

What became of him? The old man sought, and the little boy sought; he was away, and he stayed away.

 

"I shall find him!" said the old man; but he never found him.

 

The floor was too open--the pewter soldier had fallen through a crevice, and there he lay as in an open tomb(坟墓).

 

That day passed, and the little boy went home, and that week passed, and several weeks too.

 

The windows were quite frozen, the little boy was obliged to sit and breathe on them to get a peep-hole over to the old house, and there the snow had been blown into all the carved work and inscriptions(碑文);

 

it lay quite up over the steps, just as if there was no one at home--nor was there any one at home--the old man was dead!

 

In the evening there was a hearse(灵车,运着棺材的马车) seen before the door, and he was borne into it in his coffin: he was now to go out into the country, to lie in his grave(坟墓).

 

He was driven out there, but no one followed; all his friends were dead, and the little boy kissed his hand to the coffin as it was driven away.

 

Some days afterwards there was an auction(拍卖) at the old house, and the little boy saw from his window how they carried the old knights and the old ladies away, the flower-pots with the long ears, the old chairs, and the old clothespresses.

 

Something came here, and something came there; the portrait of her who had been found at the broker's came to the broker's again; and there it hung, for no one knew her more--no one cared about the old picture.

 

In the spring they pulled the house down, for, as people said, it was a ruin.

 

One could see from the street right into the room with the hog's-leather hanging, which was slashed and torn; and the green grass and leaves about the balcony hung quite wild about the falling beams.

 

And then it was put to rights.

 

"That was a relief," said the neighboring houses.

 

A fine house was built there, with large windows, and smooth white walls;

 

but before it, where the old house had in fact stood, was a little garden laid out, and a wild grapevine(葡萄藤) ran up the wall of the neighboring house.

 

Before the garden there was a large iron railing with an iron door, it looked quite splendid, and people stood still and peeped in, and the sparrows(麻雀) hung by scores in the vine, and chattered away at each other as well as they could,

 

but it was not about the old house, for they could not remember it, so many years had passed

 

--so many that the little boy had grown up to a whole man, yes, a clever man, and a pleasure to his parents;

 

and he had just been married, and, together with his little wife, had come to live in the house here, where the garden was;

 

and he stood by her there whilst she planted a field-flower that she found so pretty;

 

she planted it with her little hand and pressed the earth around it with her fingers.

 

Oh! what was that?

 

She had stuck herself.

 

There sat something pointed, straight out of the soft mould.

 

It was--yes, guess!

 

It was the pewter soldier, he that was lost up at the old man's, and had tumbled and turned about amongst the timber(木材) and the rubbish, and had at last laid for many years in the ground.

 

The young wife wiped the dirt off the soldier, first with a green leaf, and then with her fine handkerchief(手帕)--it had such a delightful smell, that it was to the pewter soldier just as if he had awaked from a trance.

 

"Let me see him," said the young man.

 

He laughed, and then shook his head.

 

"Nay, it cannot be he; but he reminds me of a story about a pewter soldier which I had when I was a little boy!"

 

And then he told his wife about the old house, and the old man, and about the pewter soldier that he sent over to him because he was so very, very lonely;

 

and he told it as correctly as it had really been, so that the tears came into the eyes of his young wife, on account of the old house and the old man.

 

"It may possibly be, however, that it is the same pewter soldier!" said she.

 

"I willtake care of it and remember all that you have told me; but you must show me the old man's grave!"

 

"But I do not know it," said he, "and no one knows it! All his friends were dead, no one took care of it, and I was then a little boy!"

 

"How very, very lonely he must have been!" said she.

 

"Very, very lonely!" said the pewter soldier. "But it is delightful not to be forgotten!"

 

"Delightful!" shouted something close by; but no one, except the pewter soldier, saw that it was a piece of the hog's-leather hangings(挂饰); it had lost all its gilding, it looked like a piece of wet clay, but it had an opinion, and it gave it:

 

"The gilding decays,

But hog's leather stays!"

 

This the pewter soldier did not believe.

(1088 words)

 

每日短语

 

1.hum a song   低声哼唱

2. stay away   外出

3.be obliged to so sth.   被迫做…,不得不做…

4. breathe on windows   向窗户上呼气

5.pull sth. down  摧毁,推翻…

6. put sth. to rights   整理,整顿

7. lay out   安排,布置,设计

8. remind sb. of sth.    是某人想起某事

9.on account of    由于,基于

10. chatter away    叽叽喳喳

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