狄更斯双语小说:《董贝父子》第26章Part 11

'Thank you,' returned the gentleman, 'I am doing very well; I have no great appetite today.'
'Why, Dombey, what's become of it?' asked the Major. 'Where's it gone? You haven't left it with our friends, I'll swear, for I can answer for their having none to-day at luncheon. I can answer for one of 'em, at least: I won't say which.'
Then the Major winked at Carker, and became so frightfully sly, that his dark attendant was obliged to pat him on the back, without orders, or he would probably have disappeared under the table.
In a later stage of the dinner: that is to say, when the Native stood at the Major's elbow ready to serve the first bottle of champagne: the Major became still slyer.
'Fill this to the brim, you scoundrel,' said the Major, holding up his glass. 'Fill Mr Carker's to the brim too. And Mr Dombey's too. By Gad, gentlemen,' said the Major, winking at his new friend, while Mr Dombey looked into his plate with a conscious air, 'we'll consecrate this glass of wine to a Divinity whom Joe is proud to know, and at a distance humbly and reverently to admire. Edith,' said the Major, 'is her name; angelic Edith!'
'To angelic Edith!' cried the smiling Carker.
'Edith, by all means,' said Mr Dombey.
The entrance of the waiters with new dishes caused the Major to be slyer yet, but in a more serious vein. 'For though among ourselves, Joe Bagstock mingles jest and earnest on this subject, Sir,' said the Major, laying his finger on his lips, and speaking half apart to Carker, 'he holds that name too sacred to be made the property of these fellows, or of any fellows. Not a word!, Sir' while they are here!'
This was respectful and becoming on the Major's part, and Mr Dombey plainly felt it so. Although embarrassed in his own frigid way, by the Major's allusions, Mr Dombey had no objection to such rallying, it was clear, but rather courted it. Perhaps the Major had been pretty near the truth, when he had divined that morning that the great man who was too haughty formally to consult with, or confide in his prime minister, on such a matter, yet wished him to be fully possessed of it. Let this be how it may, he often glanced at Mr Carker while the Major plied his light artillery, and seemed watchful of its effect upon him.
But the Major, having secured an attentive listener, and a smiler who had not his match in all the world - 'in short, a devilish intelligent and able fellow,' as he often afterwards declared - was not going to let him off with a little slyness personal to Mr Dombey. Therefore, on the removal of the cloth, the Major developed himself as a choice spirit in the broader and more comprehensive range of narrating regimental stories, and cracking regimental jokes, which he did with such prodigal exuberance, that Carker was (or feigned to be) quite exhausted with laughter and admiration: while Mr Dombey looked on over his starched cravat, like the Major's proprietor, or like a stately showman who was glad to see his bear dancing well.
When the Major was too hoarse with meat and drink, and the display of his social powers, to render himself intelligible any longer, they adjourned to coffee. After which, the Major inquired of Mr Carker the Manager, with little apparent hope of an answer in the affirmative, if he played picquet.
'Yes, I play picquet a little,' said Mr Carker.
'Backgammon, perhaps?' observed the Major, hesitating.
'Yes, I play backgammon a little too,' replied the man of teeth.

“谢谢您，”那位先生回答道，“我正吃着呢。我今天的胃口不很好。”
“唔，董贝，您的胃口怎么了？”少校问道，“它跑到哪里去了？我敢发誓，您没把它掉在我们的朋友那里，因为我可以保证，她们今天吃午饭的时候也是没有胃口的。至少我可以保证，她们当中有一位是这样，至于是哪一位我就不说了。”
少校这时向卡克使了使眼色，充满了非常狡猾的神气，如果这时他的黑皮肤的仆人不待他嘱咐，理所当然地前来给他拍背，那么他也许已经滚到餐桌下面不见了。
当晚饭临近结束的时候，换句话说，当本地人站在少校身边，准备倒出第一瓶香槟酒的时候，少校变得更加狡猾了。
“把这倒满，你这无赖，”少校举起杯子说道，“把卡克先生的也倒满，还有董贝先生的。天主在上，先生们，”少校向他的新朋友眨巴着眼睛说道，这时董贝先生带着知晓底细的神情看着盘子，“让我们把这一杯奉献给一位神，乔感到自豪能认识她，并从远处恭恭敬敬地赞美她。伊迪丝，”少校说，“就是她的名字。天使般的伊迪丝！”
“为天使般的伊迪丝干杯！”笑嘻嘻的卡克喊道。
“当然，为伊迪丝干杯！”董贝先生说道。
侍者们端着新菜进来，少校变得更加狡猾，但也更为庄重。“虽然在我们自己人中间，乔·白格斯托克可以半开玩笑、半认真地谈论这个问题，先生，”少校把一个指头搁在嘴唇上，半对着卡克说道，“但他认为这个名字太神圣了，不能让这些家伙偷听了去。当他们在场的时候，先生，一个字也别说！”
从少校这方面来说，这样说是出于尊敬，也是很适当的；董贝先生清楚地感觉到这一点。虽然听到少校那些暗指的话，董贝先生以他那冷冰冰的神情表现出不大好意思，但他显然并不反对这样的开玩笑，相反倒还巴不得这样。也许少校这天上午所推测的话是相当接近真实的：这位伟大的人物太高傲了，他不能在这种问题上正式跟他的总理商量或对他吐露心事，可是却又希望他能了解全部真情。不管情况怎么样，当少校使用他的轻炮时，董贝先生不时向卡克先生看上一眼，似乎很注意这炮火在他身上产生了什么样的作用。
可是少校得到了一位聚精会神听讲的人，并且也是一位世上无双的爱微笑的人——就像他以后经常说的，“总之，一位魔鬼般聪明和讨人喜欢的人”，他并不打算只跟他稍稍狡猾地暗示一下董贝先生之后就把他放走。因此，当桌布撤除以后，少校就充分表现自己是个讲团队故事和说团队笑话的能手，涉及的题材更加广泛，更加无所不包，真是丰富多彩，层出不穷；卡克由于哈哈大笑，赞赏不止，弄得精疲力乏（或许是假装成这样的）；这时候董贝先生从他浆得笔挺的领带上面向前望去，好像是少校的主人或者像是个庄严的马戏团的老板，高兴地看着他的熊在精采地跳舞。
少校由于吃、喝和显示聊天的才能，嗓子变得十分嘶哑，再也发不出清晰的声音，这时候他们就开始喝咖啡。在这之后，少校问经理卡克先生，他是不是玩皮基特牌？他问的时候显然并不期望得到肯定的答复。
“能，我能玩一点儿。”卡克先生回答道。
“也许您也能玩十五子游戏吧？”少校迟疑地问道。
“是的，也能玩一点儿。”露出牙齿的人回答道。