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Chapter 13 The DEER In The Wood

  TheHEgrasswasdryandwithered,andtheustbetakenoutofthewoodsainthebarntobefed.Allthebright-coloredleavesbecamedullbrowhecoldfallrainsbegan.

  Therewasnomoreplayinguhetrees.ButPawasinthehousewhenitrained,andhebeganagaintoplaythefiddleaftersupper.

  Thentherainsstopped.Theweathergrewcolder.Intheearlymseverythingsparkledwithfrost.Thedaysweregrowingshortandalittlefireburnedalldayinthecookstovetokeepthehousewarm.Winterwasnotfaraway.

  Theattidthecellarwerefullofgoodthingsoncemore,andLauraandMaryhadstartedtomakepatchworkquilts.Everythingwasbeginningtobesnugandcosyagain.

  OnenightwhenhecameinfromdoingthechoresPasaidthataftersupperhewouldgotohisdeer-lidwatchforadeer.Therehadbeennofreshmeatilehousesincespring,butnowthefawnsweregrownup,andPawouldgohuntingagain.

  Pahadmadeadeer-lianopenplathewoods,withtreesnearbyinwhichhecouldsittowatchit.Adeer-licklacewherethedeercametogetsalt.Whentheyfoundasaltyplathegroundtheycametheretolickit,andthatwascalledadeer-lick.Pahadmadeonebysprinklingsaltround.

  AftersupperPatookhisgunaintothewoods,andLauraandMarywenttosleepwithoutanystoriesormusic.

  Assoonastheywokeinthemtheyrantothewindow,buttherewasningirees.Pahadneverbefoogetadeerandehomewithoutone.LauraandMarydidnotknowwhattothink.

  AlldayPawasbusy,bankilehouseandthebarnwithdeadleavesandstraw,helddownbystookeepoutthecold.Theweathergrewcolderallday,andthatnighttherewasoncemoreafireonthehearthandthewindowswereshuttightandkedforthewinter.

  AftersupperPatookLauraonhisknee,whileMarysatcloseitlechair.AndPasaid:

  "NowIlltellyouwhyyouhadnofreshmeattoeattoday.

  "Wheouttothedeer-lick,Iclimbedupintoabigoaktree.IfoundaplaabranchwhereIwasfortableandcouldwatchthedeer-lick.Iwasnearenoughtoshootanyanimalthatcametoit,andmygunwasloadedandreadyonmyknee.

  "ThereIsatandwaitedforthemoontoriseandlighttheclearing.Iwasalittletiredfromchoppingwoodalldayyesterday,andImusthavefallenasleep,forIfoundmyselfopeningmyeyes.”"Thebig,roundmoonwasjustrising.Icouldseeitbetweenthebarebrahetrees,lowinthesky.AndrightagainstitIsawadeerstanding.Hisheadandhewaslistening.Hisgreat,branghornsstoodoutabovehishead.

  Hewasdarkagainstthemoon.

  "Iterfectshot.Buthewassobeautiful,helookedsandfreeandwild,thatIcouldntkillhim.Isatthereandlookedathim,untilheboundedawayintothedarkwoods.

  "ThenIrememberedthat,Maandmylittlegirlswerewaitingformethomesomegoodfreshvenison.ImadeupmymindthatimeIwouldshoot.

  "Afterawhileabigbearcamelumberingoutintotheopen.Hewassofatatfromfeastingonberriesandrootsandgrubsallsummerthathewasnearlyaslargeastwobears.Hisheadswayedfromsidetosideashewentonallfoursacrosstheclearspathemoonlight,untilhecametoarottenlog.Hesmelledit,andlistehenhepaweditapartandsniffedamongthebrokenpieces,eatingupthefatwhitegrubs.

  "Theooduponhishindlegs,perfectlystill,lookingallaroundhim.Heseemedtobesuspiciousthatsomethingwaswroryingtoseeorsmellwhatitwas.

  "Heerfectmarktoshootat,butIwassomuterestedinwatghim,andthewoodsweresopeacefulinthemoonlight,thatIfotallaboutmygun.Ididhinkofshootinghim,untilhewaswaddlingawayintothewoods.

  "Thiswillneverdo,Ithought.Illahisway."Isettledmyselfireeandwaitedagain.ThistimeIwasasdetermioshootthegameIsaw.

  "Themoonhadrisenhigherandthemoonlightwasbrightileopenplace.Allaroundittheshadowsweredarkamorees.

  "Afteralongwhile,adoeandheryearlingfaweppingdaintilyoutoftheshadows.Theywerenotafraidatall.TheywalkedovertotheplacewhereIhadsprihesalt,ahlickedupalittleofit.

  "Thentheyraisedtheirheadsandlookedateachother.Thefawnsteppedoverandstoodbesidethedoe.Theystoodtheretogether,lookingatthewoodsandthemoonlight.Theirlargeeyeswereshiningandsoft.

  Ijustsattherelookingatthem,untiltheywalkedawayamongtheshadows.ThenIclimbeddownoutofthetreeandcamehome.”

  Laurawhisperedinhisear,"Imgladyoudidntshootthem!“

  Marysaid,"Weeatbreadandbutter.”

  PaliftedMaryupoutofherchairandhuggedthembothtogether.

  "Yoodgirls,"hesaid."Andnowitsbedtime.Runalong,whileIgetmyfiddle.”

  WhenLauraandMaryhadsaidtheirprayersauckedsnuglyuhetrundlebedscovers,Pawassittinginthefirelightwiththefiddle.Mahadblownoutthelampbecauseshedidslight.Ohersideofthehearthshewasswayilyinherrogchairandherknittingneedlesflashedinandoutabovethesockshewasknitting.

  Thelongwintereveningshtandmusichadeagain.PasfiddlewalledwhilePawassinging:

  Oh,Susi-an-na,dontyoue,ImgoingtoCal-i-for-ni-a,Thegolddustfortosee.”

  TheoplayagainthesongaboutOldGrimes.ButhedidnotsingthewordshehadsungwhenMawasmakingcheese.Thesewordsweredifferent.Passtrong,sweetvoicewassoftlysinging:

  "Shallauldacquaintancebefot,Andneverbroughttomind?Shallauldacquaintancebefot,Andthedaysofauldlangsyne?Andthedaysofauldlangsyne,myfriend,Andthedaysofauldlangsyne,Shallauldacquaintancebefot,Andthedaysofauldlangsyne?”

  WhenthefiddlehadstoppedsingingLauracalledoutsoftly,"Whataredaysofauldlangsyne,Pa?”

  "Theyarethedaysofalongtimeago,Laura,"Pasaid."Gotosleep,now.

  ButLauralayawakealittlewhile,listeningtoPasfiddlesoftlyplayingandtothelonelysoundofthewindintheBigWoods.ShelookedatPasittingonthebenchbythehearth,thefirelightgleamingonhisbrownhairandbeardandglisteningonthehoney-brownfiddle.ShelookedatMa,gentlyrogandknitting.

  Shethoughttoherself,"Thisisnow.”

  Shewasgladthatthecosyhouse,andPaandMaandthefirelightandthemusic,werenow.Theycouldnotbefottehought,becausenowisnow.Iteverbealongtimeago.松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读