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and without looking at the person whom I was saluting; to gain

dexterity in small…talk and dancing; to cultivate indifference

and ennui; and to keep my fingernails well trimmed (though I

frequently cut my finger…ends with the scissors in so doing)。 And

all the time I felt that so much remained to be done if I was

ever to attain my end! A room; a writing…table; an equipage I

still found it impossible to arrange 〃comme il faut;〃 however

much I fought down my aversion to practical matters in my desire

to become proficient。 Yet everything seemed to arrange itself

properly with other people; just as though things could never

have been otherwise! Once I remember asking Dubkoff; after much

zealous and careful labouring at my finger…nails (his own were

extraordinarily good); whether his nails had always been as now;

or whether he had done anything to make them so: to which he

replied that never within his recollection had he done anything

to them; and that he could not imagine a gentleman's nails

possibly being different。 This answer incensed me greatly; for I

had not yet learnt that one of the chief conditions of 〃comme il

faut〃…ness was to hold one's tongue about the labour by which it

had been acquired。 〃Comme il faut〃…ness I looked upon as not only

a great merit; a splendid accomplishment; an embodiment of all

the perfection which must strive to attain; but as the one

indispensable condition without which there could never be

happiness; nor glory; nor any good whatsoever in this world。 Even

the greatest artist or savant or benefactor of the human race

would at that time have won from me no respect if he had not also

been 〃comme il faut。〃 A man possessed of 〃comme il faut〃…ness

stood higher than; and beyond all possible equality with; such

people; and might well leave it to them to paint pictures; to

compose music; to write books; or to do good。 Possibly he might

commend them for so doing (since why should not merit be

commended where…ever it be found?); but he could never stand ON A

LEVEL with them; seeing that he was 〃comme il faut〃 and they were

nota quite final and sufficient reason。 In fact; I actually

believe that; had we possessed a brother or a father or a mother

who had not been 〃comme il faut;〃 I should have declared it to be

a great misfortune for us; and announced that between myself and

them there could never be anything in common。 Yet neither waste

of the golden hours which I consumed in constantly endeavouring

to observe the many arduous; unattainable conditions of 〃comme il

faut〃…ness (to the exclusion of any more serious pursuit); nor

dislike of and contempt for nine…tenths of the human race; nor

disregard of all the beauty that lay outside the narrow circle of

〃comme il faut〃…ness comprised the whole of the evil which the

idea wrought in me。 The chief evil of all lay in the notion

acquired that a man need not strive to become a tchinovnik;

'Official。' a coachbuilder; a soldier; a savant; or anything

useful; so long only as he was 〃comme il faut 〃that by attaining

the latter quality he had done all that was demanded of him; and

was even superior to most people。



Usually; at a given period in youth; and after many errors and

excesses; every man recognises the necessity of his taking an

active part in social life; and chooses some branch of labour to

which to devote himself。 Only with the 〃comme il faut〃 man does

this rarely happen。 I have known; and know; very; very many

peopleold; proud; self…satisfied; and opinionatedwho to the

question (if it should ever present itself to them in their

world) 〃Who have you been; and what have you ever done?〃 would be

unable to reply otherwise than by saying;



〃Je fus un homme tres comme il faut;〃



Such a fate was awaiting myself。



XXXII



YOUTH



Despite the confusion of ideas raging in my head; I was at least

young; innocent; and free that summerconsequently almost happy。



Sometimes I would rise quite early in the morning; for I slept on

the open verandah; and the bright; horizontal beams of the

morning sun would wake me up。 Dressing myself quickly; I would

tuck a towel and a French novel under my arm; and go off to bathe

in the river in the shade of a birch tree which stood half a

verst from the house。 Next; I would stretch myself on the grass

and readraising my eyes from time to time to look at the surface

of the river where it showed blue in the shade of the trees; at

the ripples caused by the first morning breeze; at the yellowing

field of rye on the further bank; and at the bright…red sheen of

the sunlight as it struck lower and lower down the white trunks

of the birch…trees which; ranged in ranks one behind the other;

gradually receded into the remote distance of the home park。 At

such moments I would feel joyously conscious of having within me

the same young; fresh force of life as nature was everywhere

exuding around me。 When; however; the sky was overcast with grey

clouds of morning and I felt chilly after bathing; I would often

start to walk at random through the fields and woods; and

joyously trail my wet boots in the fresh dew。 All the while my

head would be filled with vivid dreams concerning the heroes of

my last…read novel; and I would keep picturing to myself some

leader of an army or some statesman or marvellously strong man or

devoted lover or another; and looking round me in; a nervous

expectation that I should suddenly descry HER somewhere near me;

in a meadow or behind a tree。 Yet; whenever these rambles led me

near peasants engaged at their work; all my ignoring of the

existence of the 〃common people〃 did not prevent me from

experiencing an involuntary; overpowering sensation of

awkwardness; so that I always tried to avoid their seeing me。

When the heat of the day had increased; it was not infrequently my

habitif the ladies did not come out of doors for their morning

teato go rambling through the orchard and kitchen…garden; and to

pluck ripe fruit there。 Indeed; this was an occupation which

furnished me with one of my greatest pleasures。 Let any one go

into an orchard; and dive into the midst of a tall; thick;

sprouting raspberry…bed。 Above will be seen the clear; glowing

sky; and; all around; the pale…green; prickly stems of raspberry…

trees where they grow mingled together in a tangle of profusion。

At one's feet springs the dark…green nettle; with its slender

crown of flowers; while the broad…leaved burdock; with its

bright…pink; prickly blossoms; overtops the raspberries (and even

one's head) with its luxuriant masses; until; with the nettle; it

almost meets the pendent; pale…green branches of the old apple…

trees where apples; round and lustrous as bone; but as yet

unripe; are mellowing in the heat of the sun。 Below; again; are

seen young raspberry…shoots; twining themselves around the

partially withered; leafless parent plant; and stretching their

tendrils towards the sunlight; with green; needle…shaped bl
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