W。雅各布斯
W。W。Jacobs
W。W。雅各布斯(W。W。Jacobs,1863—1943),英国小说家,生于伦敦,毕业于伯克拜克大学。他是一个多产的小说家,写过大量的讽刺小说和恐怖小说。其中最著名的恐怖小说是《猴爪》(1901),曾被多次改编为电影和剧本,斯蒂芬·金的小说《宠物公墓》深受其影响。
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Without,thenightwascoldandwet,butinthesmallarlourofLaburnamVillatheblindsweredrawnandthefireburnedbrightly。Fatherandsonwereatchess,theformer,whoossessedideasaboutthegameinvolvingradicalchanges,uttinghiskingintosuchsharandunnecessaryerilsthatitevenrovokedcommentfromthewhite-hairedoldladyknittinglacidlybythefre。
“Harkatthewind,”saidMr。White,who,havingseenafatalmistakeafteritwastoolate,wasamiablydesirousofreventinghissonfromseeingit。
“Imlistening,”saidthelatter,grimlysurveyingtheboardashestretchedouthishand。“Check。”
“Ishouldhardlythinkthathedcometonight,”saidhisfather,withhishandoisedovertheboard。
“Mate,”reliedtheson。
“Thatstheworstoflivingsofarout,”bawledMr。White,withsuddenandunlooked-forviolence;“ofallthebeastly,slushy,out-of-the-waylacestolivein,thisistheworst。Pathway‘sabog,andtheroad’satorrent。Idon‘tknowwhateolearethinkingabout。Isuosebecauseonlytwohousesontheroadarelet,theythinkitdoesn’tmatter。”
“Nevermind,dear,”saidhiswifesoothingly;“erhasyoullwinthenextone。”
Mr。Whitelookedusharly,justintimetointercetaknowingglancebetweenmotherandson。Thewordsdiedawayonhislis,andhehidaguiltygrininhisthingreybeard。
“Thereheis,”saidHerbertWhite,asthegatebangedtoloudlyandheavyfootstescametowardthedoor。
Theoldmanrosewithhositablehaste,andoeningthedoor,washeardcondolingwiththenewarrival。Thenewarrivalalsocondoledwithhimself,sothatMrs。Whitesaid,“Tut,tut!”andcoughedgentlyasherhusbandenteredtheroom,followedbyatallburlyman,beadyofeyeandrubicundofvisage。
“Sergeant-MajorMorris,”hesaid,introducinghim。
Thesergeant-majorshookhands,andtakingtherofferedseatbythefire,watchedcontentedlywhilehishostgotoutwhiskyandtumblersandstoodasmallcoerkettleonthefre。
Atthethirdglasshiseyesgotbrighter,andhebegantotalk,thelittlefamilycircleregardingwitheagerinterestthisvisitorfromdistantarts,ashesquaredhisbroadshouldersinthechairandsokeofstrangescenesanddoughtydeeds;ofwarsandlaguesandstrangeeoles。
“Twenty-oneyearsofit,”saidMr。White,noddingathiswifeandson。“Whenhewentawayhewasasliofayouthinthewarehouse。Nowlookathim。”
“Hedontlooktohavetakenmuchharm,”saidMrs。White,olitely。
“IdliketogotoIndiamyself,”saidtheoldman,“justtolookroundabit,youknow。”
“Betterwhereyouare,”saidthesergeant-major,shakinghishead。Heutdowntheemtyglass,andsighingsoftly,shookitagain。
“Ishouldliketoseethoseoldtemlesandfakirsandjugglers,”saidtheoldman。“Whatwasthatyoustartedtellingmetheotherdayaboutamonkeysaworsomething,Morris?”
“Nothing,”saidthesoldierhastily。“Leastways,nothingworthhearing。”
“Monkeysaw?”saidMrs。Whitecuriously。
“Well,itsjustabitofwhatyoumightcallmagic,erhas,”saidthesergeant-majoroff-handedly。
Histhreelistenersleanedforwardeagerly。Thevisitorabsentmindedlyuthisemtyglasstohislisandthensetitdownagain。Hishostflleditforhim。
“Tolookat,”saidthesergeant-major,fumblinginhisocket,“itsjustanordinarylittleaw,driedtoamummy。”
Hetooksomethingoutofhisocketandrofferedit。Mrs。Whitedrewbackwithagrimace,butherson,takingit,examineditcuriously。
“Andwhatistheresecialaboutit?”inquiredMr。White,ashetookitfromhissonand,havingexaminedit,lacedituonthetable。
“Ithadasellutonitbyanoldfakir,”saidthesergeant-major,“averyholyman。Hewantedtoshowthatfateruledeoleslives,andthatthosewhointerferedwithitdidsototheirsorrow。Heutasellonitsothatthreesearatemencouldeachhavethreewishesfromit。”
Hismannerwassoimressivethathishearerswereconsciousthattheirlightlaughterjarredsomewhat。
“Well,whydontyouhavethree,sir?”saidHerbertWhitecleverly。
Thesoldierregardedhiminthewaythatmiddleageiswonttoregardresumtuousyouth。“Ihave,”hesaidquietly,andhisblotchyfacewhitened。
“Anddidyoureallyhavethethreewishesgranted?”askedMrs。White。
“Idid,”saidthesergeant-major,andhisglasstaedagainsthisstrongteeth。
“Andhasanybodyelsewished?”inquiredtheoldlady。
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