Three Men in a Boat / Three Men on the Bummel

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— 20 — thousand years — will s<strong>in</strong>g so many thousand years to come, before its voice grows harsh and old — a song that we, who have learnt to love its chang<strong>in</strong>g face, who have so often nestled on its yield<strong>in</strong>g bosom, th<strong>in</strong>k, somehow, we understand, though we could not tell you <strong>in</strong> mere words the story that we listen to. And we sit there, by its marg<strong>in</strong>, while the moon, who loves it too, stoops down to kiss it with a sister’s kiss, and throws her silver arms around it cl<strong>in</strong>g<strong>in</strong>gly; and we watch it as it flows, ever s<strong>in</strong>g<strong>in</strong>g, ever whisper<strong>in</strong>g, out to meet its k<strong>in</strong>g, the sea — till our voices die away <strong>in</strong> silence, and the pipes go out — till we, common-place, everyday young men enough, feel strangely full of thoughts, half sad, half sweet, and do not care or want to speak — till we laugh, and, ris<strong>in</strong>g, knock the ashes from our burnt-out pipes, and say “Good-night,” and, lulled by the lapp<strong>in</strong>g water and the rustl<strong>in</strong>g trees, we fall asleep beneath the great, still stars, and dream that the world is young aga<strong>in</strong> — young and sweet as she used to be ere the centuries of fret and care had furrowed her fair face, ere her children’s s<strong>in</strong>s and follies had made old her lov<strong>in</strong>g heart — sweet as she was <strong>in</strong> those bygone days when, a new-made mother, she nursed us, her children, upon her own deep breast — ere the wiles of pa<strong>in</strong>ted civilization had lured us away from her fond arms, and the poisoned sneers of artificiality had made us ashamed of the simple life we led with her, and the simple, stately home where mank<strong>in</strong>d was born so many thousands years ago. Harris said: “How about when it ra<strong>in</strong>ed?” You can never rouse Harris. There is no poetry about Harris — no wild yearn<strong>in</strong>g for the unatta<strong>in</strong>able. Harris never “weeps, he knows not why.” If Harris’s eyes fill with tears, you can bet it is because Harris has been eat<strong>in</strong>g raw onions, or has put too much Worcester over his chop. If you were to stand at night by the sea-shore with Harris, and say: “Hark! do you not hear? Is it but the mermaids s<strong>in</strong>g<strong>in</strong>g
— 21 — deep below the wav<strong>in</strong>g waters; or sad spirits, chant<strong>in</strong>g dirges for white corpses, held by seaweed?” Harris would take you by the arm, and say: “I know what it is, old man; you’ve got a chill. Now, you come along with me. I know a place round the corner here, where you can get a drop of the f<strong>in</strong>est Scotch whisky you ever tasted — put you right <strong>in</strong> less than no time.” Harris always does know a place round the corner where you can get someth<strong>in</strong>g brilliant <strong>in</strong> the dr<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g l<strong>in</strong>e. I believe that if you met Harris up <strong>in</strong> Paradise (suppos<strong>in</strong>g such a th<strong>in</strong>g likely), he would immediately greet you with: “So glad you’ve come, old fellow; I’ve found a nice place round the corner here, where you can get some really firstclass nectar.” In the present <strong>in</strong>stance, however, as regarded the camp<strong>in</strong>g out, his practical view of the matter came as a very timely h<strong>in</strong>t. Camp<strong>in</strong>g out <strong>in</strong> ra<strong>in</strong>y weather is not pleasant. It is even<strong>in</strong>g. You are wet through, and there is a good two <strong>in</strong>ches of water <strong>in</strong> the boat, and all the th<strong>in</strong>gs are damp. You f<strong>in</strong>d a place on the banks that is not quite so puddly as other places you have seen, and you land and lug out the tent, and two of you proceed to fix it. It is soaked and heavy, and it flops about, and tumbles down on you, and cl<strong>in</strong>gs round your head and makes you mad. The ra<strong>in</strong> is pour<strong>in</strong>g steadily down all the time. It is difficult enough to fix a tent <strong>in</strong> dry weather: <strong>in</strong> wet, the task becomes herculean. Instead of help<strong>in</strong>g you, it seems to you that the other man is simply play<strong>in</strong>g the fool. Just as you get your side beautifully fixed, he gives it a hoist from his end, and spoils it all. “Here! what are you up to?” you call out. “What are you up to?” he retorts; “leggo, can’t you?” “Don’t pull it; you’ve got it all wrong, you stupid ass!” you shout. “No, I haven’t,” he yells back; “let go your side!” “I tell you you’ve got it all wrong!” you roar, wish<strong>in</strong>g that
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— 79 — GENERAL CHORUS: ‘And h
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— 107 — CHAPTER XI. How George,
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— 133 — around them — the sof
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— 179 — “Ah!” said the old
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— 181 — He said that br
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— 193 — George took the fun mor
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— 214 — CHAPTER II A delicate b
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— 216 — I wonder sometimes whet
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— 240 — CHAPTER IV Why Harris c
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— 326 — CHAPTER X Baden from th
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— 380 — CHAPTER XIV Which is se
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— 384 — who will go anywhere, a
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— 386 — Possibly, he will have
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— 388 — “Why not?” she aske
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