Трое в лодке не считая собаки
Chapter 14
Georgethoughtthemusicmightdohimgood—saidmusicoftensoothedthenervesandtookawayaheadache;andhetwangedtwoorthreenotes,justtoshowHarriswhatitwaslike.
Harrissaidhewouldratherhavetheheadache.
Georgehasneverlearnedtoplaythebanjotothisday. Hehashadtoomuchall-rounddiscouragementtomeet. Hetriedontwoorthreeevenings,whilewewereuptheriver,togetalittlepractice,butitwasneverasuccess. Harris’slanguageusedtobeenoughtounnerveanyman;addedtowhich,Montmorencywouldsitandhowlsteadily,rightthroughtheperformance. Itwasnotgivingthemanafairchance.
"What’shewanttohowllikethatforwhenI’mplaying?"Georgewouldexclaimindignantly,whiletakingaimathimwithaboot.
"Whatdoyouwanttoplaylikethatforwhenheishowling?"Harriswouldretort,catchingtheboot. "Youlethimalone. Hecan’thelphowling. He’sgotamusicalear,andyourplayingmakeshimhowl."
SoGeorgedeterminedtopostponestudyofthebanjountilhereachedhome. Buthedidnotgetmuchopportunityeventhere. Mrs.P.usedtocomeupandsayshewasverysorry—forherself,shelikedtohearhim—buttheladyupstairswasinaverydelicatestate,andthedoctorwasafraiditmightinjurethechild.
ThenGeorgetriedtakingitoutwithhimlateatnight,andpractisingroundthesquare. Buttheinhabitantscomplainedtothepoliceaboutit,andawatchwassetforhimonenight,andhewascaptured.