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‘Hear, hear,’ said several voices, but they were not those of the original group; they belonged to some strollers who had been attracted by Felix Holt’s vibrating voice, and were Tories from the Crown. Among them was Christian, who was smoking a cigar with a pleasure he always felt in being among people who did not know him, and doubtless took him to be something higher than he really was. Hearers from the Fox and Hounds also were slowly adding themselves to the nucleus. Felix, accessible to the pleasure of being listened to, went on with more and more animation —
During the next few days, several excursions were made to the interior of the island and along the coast. Everywhere the furred animals, &c., still abounded, for even now they could not cross to the continent, the connection between it and the ice-field being broken, and their continued presence was a fresh proof that the island was no longer stationary.
‘I have heard of her illness, and will go over and see what ought to be done. Don’t you go, do you hear, Fanny? You with your young children! I should never forgive you if you did.’ And then Mrs Robarts explained how Lucy had gone there, had sent the four children back to Framley, and was herself now staying at Hogglestock with the object of nursing Mrs Crawley. In telling the story she abstained from praising Lucy with all the strong language which she should have used had not Lucy’s name and character been at the present moment been of peculiar import to Lady Lufton; but nevertheless she could tell it without dwelling much on Lucy’s kindness. It would have been ungenerous to Lady Lufton to make much of Lucy’s virtue at this present moment, but unjust to Lucy to make nothing of it.’
"That is at six in the morning, when the day is but young."
He next attacked the brittle mass, which had been covered over with sand and earth for so many centuries. It would not take more than an hour to hollow out a subterranean retreat, or rather a burrow with walls of ice, which would keep in the heat, and therefore serve well for a resting-place during the short night.
The rest of the colony had, however, no suspicion of the truth; a feeling of perfect security prevailed. It never occurred to any of the brave fellows that Fort Hope was floating above an awful abyss, and that the lives of all its inhabitants were in danger. All were in good health, the weather was fine, and the climate pleasant and bracing. The baby Michael got on wonderfully; he was beginning to toddle about between the house and the palisade; and Corporal Joliffe, who was extremely fond of him, was already beginning to teach him to hold a gun, and to understand the first duties of a soldier. Oh, if Mrs Joliffe would but present him with such a son! but, alas! the blessing of children, for which he and his wife prayed every day, was as yet denied to them.
病房内,大雄听到门口的叫骂声,本能站起了身,腰板笔直的看向门口。
过了一小会,半敞着的病房门被简单粗暴的推开,一名五十六七岁的高大汉子,迈步走了进来,他穿着很朴素,甚至有点脏和邋遢,鬓角处的头发已经扎耳根了,显然很长时间没有打理过,黏糊糊的粘在脑袋上。
高壮中年长的其貌不扬,大红脸,酒糟鼻,而且身体有残疾,他没有左手,手腕有明显的断裂疤痕,仔细看去上面全是红头的肉疙瘩。
苏天御打量了一下这个造型奇特的中年,试探着问了一句:“您是!”
“我是他爹!”高大中年满身都是酒味,指着大雄说了一句。
“哦,是叔过来了啊!”苏天御立即扶了扶床铺,往起坐了坐:“您快坐,大雄,你给叔那一把椅子。”
大雄闻声立即拽了一把椅子,放在了父亲身边,但没有吭声。
高大中年冲着垃圾桶吐了口浓痰,至极掏出烟盒,翘着二郎腿问了一句大雄:“感觉恢复的咋样啊?好没好点啊。”
“都……都好利索了,能……能干活了!”大熊面对父亲好像很紧张,说话更结巴了。
吴父的嗓门很大,歪脖看着儿子劈头盖脸的骂道:“你狗日的脑子就是不好使,那么多工人在厂里,人家都没动手,就你非得手欠!!你踏马也不想想,那刀枪无眼,一旦让人给干成残疾,你怎么办啊?你脑子不好,说话又结巴,本身就算个半残了,这身体再不好……你以后还能活吗?”
吴士雄低着头,没敢接话。
“有伤了,就好好养着,苏家这么大的公司,不可能不管你,把伤搞利索了,在去上班吧。”吴父又说了一句。
苏天御和大雄在一块呆了一周了,但他却是第一次见到大雄的家里人过来看望他,不过转念一想,人家或许很忙,也或许在大雄刚刚住院的时候,就来过了。
“去,你去把苏天南叫过来,他不是也住院呢吗?”吴父吩咐了一句。
“哦,叔,我大哥不在,让人拉着出去办事了。”苏天御替大雄回了一句:“但我二哥在。”
“叫他来也行。”吴父回。
“我……我去叫。”大雄回了一句,转身就要走,但人到了门口后,又忍不住问了一句:“爸……爸,我妈没来啊。”
“你二哥的孩子生病了,我刚才让她回去了。”吴父随口应道。
大雄没在吭声,转身走出了病房。
大约五分钟后,苏天北胳膊上打着石膏,一瘸一拐的走了进来:“哎呦,吴叔来了。”
“啊,你怎么样啊?”吴父斜眼问了一句。
“我快好了,呵呵!”苏天北掏出烟盒:“来,换一支!”
吴父很满意苏天北的客套,伸手接过来烟,重新点燃,并摆手冲大雄吩咐道:“你先出去溜达溜达。”
大雄听话的走出了病房,吴父扭头看向苏天北:“我也没啥事儿,今天过来,一是看看孩子,二是想问问你……咱家大雄这个事怎么处理?”
“公司会管的,叔!”苏天北回。
“怎么管?”吴父逼问。
“受伤期间所有费用公司拿,养伤期间不干活,按照工伤标准结工资。”苏天北笑着回道:“除此之外,我在给他单独拿五千块钱。”
实事求是的讲,苏天北给的钱不算少了,五千块对于大雄这样的劳动力来说,那是将近半年的工资和奖金了。
吴父停顿一下回道:“五千是不是少点啊?”
“叔,公司现在也不容易……!”苏天北想解释两句。
“你容不容易的,跟我没关系,对吧?”吴父直言说道:“苏家垃圾厂打群架,你养的七八个工人都没敢动手,就我儿子上了!这是事实吧?你家公司刚干的时候我就在,和你爸关系一直也不错,后来我身体不好了,把儿子送进去,但你们也没给我照顾好啊,他让人砍了三四刀,那刀疤得在身上抗一辈子啊,你说呢?”
苏天北缓缓点头:“叔,那你说赔多少钱合适?”
“在给加点吧。”
“那八千吧!”苏天北看着他说道:“这钱超过了工伤标准,但我自己掏,行吗?”
吴父斟酌一下:“行,八千就八千了,这钱下来了,你直接打到大雄他大哥的工资卡里。”
苏天北也没有多问:“行!”
“那就这么地。”吴父起身,冲着地上扔了烟头:“我先走了。”
“我送你,叔!”
“不用,送啥送!”吴父大步流星的向门外走去。
苏天御皱眉看着他的背影,也没有多问。
走廊内,吴父扫了一眼坐在长椅上的大雄,低声骂道:“你别特么傻了吧唧的,工伤带资住院,你就好好在这养着吧,啥时候觉得一点事都没有了,啥时候在出院。”
“啊!”大雄点头。
“……踏马的,看你这虎样就来气,你什么脑袋啊?你就跟人家打架去?”吴父气不打一处来的吼道:“坎死你算了,老子省心了!”
骂完,吴父转身便走。
吴士雄看着他的背影,目光黯淡,缓了好一会,才龇牙走进了病房:“小御哥,小北哥……吃……吃夜宵不?我下去买。”
“呵呵,不吃了。”苏天北摆手。
苏天御看着这个傻大个,莫名有点心疼他:“别张罗了,来,坐下来歇会,唠会磕。”
吴士雄憨厚归憨厚,但却从来不愿意提及自己家里的事,并且每天见到谁都是一副笑呵呵的模样,看着好像完全没有任何生活包袱一样。
养伤的日子平淡且安逸,一眨眼,二十多天的时间过去,众伤员也都办理了出院手续。
白宏伯牛逼轰轰的站在病房内,摆手喊道:“今晚进内港,坐游船!!我全安排了!!”
“你们去吧,我就算了。”孔正辉不管是实际年龄,还是心里年龄,似乎都跟众人不是一辈人。
“艹,你别不合群,咱们咋说也算是并肩作战过了!”白宏伯热情的张罗道:“走一块去,今晚我请你们品个盘子。”
苏天御狂汗:“……拉倒吧,我舌头短!”
“这东西在练啊,小苏!”白宏伯可能是憋疯了,拉着苏天御说道:“晚上跟哥走,必须解决你舌头短的问题。”
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警务署刑事羁押所的403监室内,曾暴打过花衬衫的精瘦老头,坐在铺板上,摸着自己的大光头呢喃道:“这狗六子行啊,不比他爹差!”
“苏政才,起立,收拾东西!”门外突然有人喊道。