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TWO GALLANTS

James Joyce

James Augustine Aloysius Joyce (1882–1941) was an Irish expatriate writer, widely considered to be one of the most influential writers of the 20th century. He is best known for his novel Ulysses and its controversial successor Finnegans Wake, as well as the short story collection Dubliners, where this story comes from.

 

Two Gallants
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He was hungry for, except some biscuits which he had asked two grudging curates to bring him, he had eaten nothing since breakfast-time. He sat down at an uncovered wooden table opposite two work-girls and a mechanic. A slatternly girl waited on him.

 

Tenía hambre, ya que, excepto unas galletas que había pedido y le trajeron dos dependientes avinagrados, no había comido nada desde el desayuno. Se sentó a una mesa descubierta frente a dos obreritas y a un mecánico. Una muchacha desaliñada vino de camarera.

"How much is a plate of peas?" he asked.

 

-¿A cómo la ración de chícharos? -preguntó.

"Three halfpence, sir," said the girl.

 

-Tres medio-peniques, señor -dijo la muchacha.

"Bring me a plate of peas," he said, "and a bottle of ginger beer."

 

-Tráigame un plato de chícharos -dijo-, y una botella de cerveza de jengibre.

He spoke roughly in order to belie his air of gentility for his entry had been followed by a pause of talk. His face was heated. To appear natural he pushed his cap back on his head and planted his elbows on the table. The mechanic and the two work-girls examined him point by point before resuming their conversation in a subdued voice. The girl brought him a plate of grocer's hot peas, seasoned with pepper and vinegar, a fork and his ginger beer. He ate his food greedily and found it so good that he made a note of the shop mentally. When he had eaten all the peas he sipped his ginger beer and sat for some time thinking of Corley's adventure. In his imagination he beheld the pair of lovers walking along some dark road; he heard Corley's voice in deep energetic gallantries and saw again the leer of the young woman's mouth. This vision made him feel keenly his own poverty of purse and spirit. He was tired of knocking about, of pulling the devil by the tail, of shifts and intrigues. He would be thirty-one in November. Would he never get a good job? Would he never have a home of his own? He thought how pleasant it would be to have a warm fire to sit by and a good dinner to sit down to. He had walked the streets long enough with friends and with girls. He knew what those friends were worth: he knew the girls too. Experience had embittered his heart against the world. But all hope had not left him. He felt better after having eaten than he had felt before, less weary of his life, less vanquished in spirit. He might yet be able to settle down in some snug corner and live happily if he could only come across some good simple-minded girl with a little of the ready.

 

Había hablado con rudeza para desacreditar su aire urbano, ya que su entrada fue seguida por una pausa en la conversación. Estaba abochornado... Para parecer natural, empujó su gorra hacia atrás y puso los codos en la mesa. El mecánico y las dos obreritas lo examinaron punto por punto antes de reanudar su conversación en voz baja. La muchacha le trajo un plato de guisantes calientes sazonados con pimienta y vinagre, un tenedor y su cerveza de jengibre. Comió la comida con ganas y la encontró tan buena que mentalmente tomó nota de la fonda. Cuando hubo comido los guisantes sorbió su cerveza y se quedó sentado un rato pensando en Corley y en su aventura. Vio en la imaginación a la pareja de amantes paseando por un sendero a oscuras; oyó la voz de Corley diciendo galanterías y de nuevo observó la descarada sonrisa en la boca de la joven. Tal visión le hizo sentir en lo vivo su pobreza de espíritu y de bolsa. Estaba cansado de dar tumbos, de halarle el rabo al diablo, de intrigas y picardías. En noviembre cumpliría treintaiún años. ¿No iba a conseguir nunca un buen trabajo? ¿No tendría jamás casa propia? Pensó lo agradable que sería tener un buen fuego al que arrimarse y sentarse a una buena mesa. Ya había caminado bastante por esas calles con amigos y con amigas. Sabía bien lo que valían esos amigos: también conocía bastante a las mujeres. La experiencia lo había amargado contra todo y contra todos. Pero no lo había abandonado la esperanza. Se sintió mejor después de comer, menos aburrido de la vida, menos vencido espiritualmente. Quizá todavía podría acomodarse en un rincón y vivir feliz, con tal de que encontrara una muchacha buena y simple que tuviera lo suyo.

He paid twopence halfpenny to the slatternly girl and went out of the shop to begin his wandering again. He went into Capel Street and walked along towards the City Hall. Then he turned into Dame Street. At the corner of George's Street he met two friends of his and stopped to converse with them. He was glad that he could rest from all his walking. His friends asked him had he seen Corley and what was the latest. He replied that he had spent the day with Corley. His friends talked very little. They looked vacantly after some figures in the crowd and sometimes made a critical remark. One said that he had seen Mac an hour before in Westmoreland Street. At this Lenehan said that he had been with Mac the night before in Egan's. The young man who had seen Mac in Westmoreland Street asked was it true that Mac had won a bit over a billiard match. Lenehan did not know: he said that Holohan had stood them drinks in Egan's.

 

Pagó los dos peniques y medio a la camarera desaliñada y salió de la fonda, reanudando su errar. Entró por la Calle Capel y caminó hacia el Ayuntamiento. Luego, dobló por la Calle Dame. En la esquina de la Calle George  se encontró con dos amigos y se detuvo a conversar con ellos. Se alegró de poder descansar de la caminata. Sus amigos le preguntaron si había visto a Corley y que cuál era la última. Replicó que se había pasado el día con Corley. Sus amigos hablaban poco. Miraron estólidos a algunos tipos en el gentío y a veces hicieron un comentario crítico. Uno de ellos dijo que había visto a Mac una hora atrás en la Calle Westmoreland. A esto Lenehan dijo que había estado con Mac la noche antes en Egan's. El joven que había estado con Mac en la Calle Westmoreland preguntó si era verdad que Mac había ganado una apuesta en un partido de billar. Lenehan no sabía: dijo que Holohan los había convidado a los dos a unos tragos en Egan's.

He left his friends at a quarter to ten and went up George's Street. He turned to the left at the City Markets and walked on into Grafton Street. The crowd of girls and young men had thinned and on his way up the street he heard many groups and couples bidding one another good-night. He went as far as the clock of the College of Surgeons: it was on the stroke of ten. He set off briskly along the northern side of the Green hurrying for fear Corley should return too soon. When he reached the corner of Merrion Street he took his stand in the shadow of a lamp and brought out one of the cigarettes which he had reserved and lit it. He leaned against the lamp-post and kept his gaze fixed on the part from which he expected to see Corley and the young woman return.

 

Dejó a sus amigos a la diez menos cuarto y subió por la Calle George. Dobló a la izquierda por el Mercado Municipal y caminó hasta la Calle Grafton. El gentío de muchachos y muchachas había menguado, y caminando calle arriba oyó a muchas parejas y grupos darse las buenas noches unos a otros. Llegó hasta el reloj del Colegio de Cirujanos: estaban dando las diez. Se encaminó rápido por el lado norte del Green, apresurado por miedo a que Corley llegara demasiado pronto. Cuando alcanzó la esquina de la Calle Merrion se detuvo en la sombra de un farol y sacó uno de los cigarrillos que había reservado y lo encendió. Se recostó al poste y mantuvo la vista fija en el lado por el que esperaba ver regresar a Corley y a la muchacha.

His mind became active again. He wondered had Corley managed it successfully. He wondered if he had asked her yet or if he would leave it to the last. He suffered all the pangs and thrills of his friend's situation as well as those of his own. But the memory of Corley's slowly revolving head calmed him somewhat: he was sure Corley would pull it off all right. All at once the idea struck him that perhaps Corley had seen her home by another way and given him the slip. His eyes searched the street: there was no sign of them. Yet it was surely half-an-hour since he had seen the clock of the College of Surgeons. Would Corley do a thing like that? He lit his last cigarette and began to smoke it nervously. He strained his eyes as each tram stopped at the far corner of the square. They must have gone home by another way. The paper of his cigarette broke and he flung it into the road with a curse.

 

Su mente se activó de nuevo. Se preguntó si Corley se las habría arreglado. Se preguntó si se lo habría pedido ya o si lo había dejado para lo último. Sufría las penas y anhelos de la situación de su amigo tanto como la propia. Pero el recuerdo de Corley moviendo su cabeza lo calmó un tanto: estaba seguro de que Corley se saldría con la suya. De pronto lo golpeó la idea de que quizá Corley la había llevado a su casa por otro camino, dándole el esquinazo. Sus ojos escrutaron la calle: ni señas de ellos. Sin embargo, había pasado con seguridad media hora desde que vio el reloj del Colegio de Cirujanos. ¿Habría Corley hecho cosa semejante? Encendió el último cigarrillo y empezó a fumarlo nervioso. Forzaba la vista cada vez que paraba un tranvía al otro extremo de la plaza. Tenían que haber regresado por otro camino. El papel del cigarrillo se rompió y lo arrojó a la calle con una maldición.

Suddenly he saw them coming towards him. He started with delight and keeping close to his lamp-post tried to read the result in their walk. They were walking quickly, the young woman taking quick short steps, while Corley kept beside her with his long stride. They did not seem to be speaking. An intimation of the result pricked him like the point of a sharp instrument. He knew Corley would fail; he knew it was no go.

 

De pronto los vio venir hacia él. Saltó de contento y pegándose al poste trató de adivinar el resultado en su manera de andar. Caminaban lentamente, la muchacha dando rápidos pasitos, mientras Corley se mantenía a su lado con su paso largo. No parecía que se hablaran. El conocimiento del resultado lo pinchó como la punta de un instrumento con filo. Sabía que Corley iba a fallar; sabía que no le salió bien.

They turned down Baggot Street and he followed them at once, taking the other footpath. When they stopped he stopped too. They talked for a few moments and then the young woman went down the steps into the area of a house. Corley remained standing at the edge of the path, a little distance from the front steps. Some minutes passed. Then the hall-door was opened slowly and cautiously. A woman came running down the front steps and coughed. Corley turned and went towards her. His broad figure hid hers from view for a few seconds and then she reappeared running up the steps. The door closed on her and Corley began to walk swiftly towards Stephen's Green.

 

Doblaron la Calle Baggot abajo y él los siguió enseguida, cogiendo por la otra acera. Cuando se detuvieron, se detuvo él también. Hablaron por un momento y después la joven bajó los escalones hasta el fondo de la casa. Corley se quedó parado al borde de la acera, a corta distancia de la escalera del frente. Pasaron unos minutos. La puerta del recibidor se abrió lentamente y con cautela. Luego, una mujer bajó corriendo las escaleras del frente y tosió. Corley se dio vuelta y fue hacia ella. Su cuerpazo la ocultó a su vista por unos segundos y luego ella reapareció corriendo escaleras arriba. La puerta se cerró tras ella y Corley salió caminando rápido hacia Stephen's Green.

Lenehan hurried on in the same direction. Some drops of light rain fell. He took them as a warning and, glancing back towards the house which the young woman had entered to see that he was not observed, he ran eagerly across the road. Anxiety and his swift run made him pant. He called out:

 

Lenehan se apuró en la misma dirección. Cayeron unas gotas. Las tomó por un aviso y echando una ojeada hacia atrás, a la casa donde había entrado la muchacha, para ver si no lo observaban, cruzó la calle corriendo impaciente. La ansiedad y la carrera lo hicieron acezar. Dio un grito:

"Hallo, Corley!"

 

-¡Hey, Corley!

Corley turned his head to see who had called him, and then continued walking as before. Lenehan ran after him, settling the waterproof on his shoulders with one hand.

 

Corley volteó la cabeza a ver quién lo llamaba y después siguió caminando como antes. Lenehan corrió tras él, arreglándose el impermeable sobre los hombros con una sola mano.

"Hallo, Corley!" he cried again.

 

-¡Hey, Corley! -gritó de nuevo.

He came level with his friend and looked keenly in his face. He could see nothing there.

 

Se emparejó a su amigo y lo miró a la cara, atento. No vio nada en ella.

"Well?" he said. "Did it come off?"

 

-Bueno, ¿y qué? -dijo-. ¿Dio resultado?

They had reached the corner of Ely Place. Still without answering, Corley swerved to the left and went up the side street. His features were composed in stern calm. Lenehan kept up with his friend, breathing uneasily. He was baffled and a note of menace pierced through his voice.

 

Habían llegado a la esquina de Ely Place. Sin responder aún, Corley dobló a la izquierda rápido y entró en una calle lateral. Sus facciones estaban compuestas con una placidez austera. Lenehan mantuvo el paso de su amigo, respirando con dificultad. Estaba confundido y un dejo de amenaza se abrió paso por su voz.

"Can't you tell us?" he said. "Did you try her?"

 

-¿Vas a hablar o no? -dijo-. ¿Trataste con ella?

Corley halted at the first lamp and stared grimly before him. Then with a grave gesture he extended a hand towards the light and, smiling, opened it slowly to the gaze of his disciple. A small gold coin shone in the palm.

 

Corley se detuvo bajo el primer farol y miró torvamente hacia el frente. Luego, con un gesto grave, extendió una mano hacia la luz y, sonriendo, la abrió para que la contemplara su discípulo. Una monedita de oro brillaba sobre la palma.

GLOSSARY

curates (slang): barmen.
pulling the devil by the tail (slang): living on the verge of financial disaster.
a little of the ready (slang): with money available.
the area of a house: a space providing light and air to the basement of a house.

 

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