Over Malory, if anywhere, broods the spirit of repose. Buried in deep forest — fenced on one side by the lonely estuary9 — no town or village lying beyond it; seaward the little old-world road that passes by it is quite forsaken10 by traffic. Even the sound of children’s laughter and prattle11 is never heard there, and little but the solemn caw of the rooks and the baying of the night-dog. Yet chance was then invading that quiet seclusion12 with an unexpected danger.
A gentleman driving that day to the “George Inn” at Cardyllian, from a distant station on the Great London line, and having picked up from his driver, a Cardyllian man, all he could about Malory, and an old Mrs. Mervyn who lived there, stopped suddenly at the corner of the old road, which, two miles below Cardyllian, turns off inland, and rambles13 with many pleasant windings14 into the road that leads to Penruthyn Priory.
This gentleman, whose dress was in the cheap and striking style, and whose jewellery was conspicuous15, was high-shouldered, with a very decided16 curve, though not exactly a hunch17. He was small, with rather long arms. His hair, whiskers, and beard were glossy18 black, and his features Jewish. He switched and twirled a black walking-cane19, with silver knobs on it, in his hand, and he had two or three rings on his fingers.
His luggage had gone on to the “George,” and whenever opportunity occurred along that solitary20 road he renewed his inquiries21 about Malory, with a slight peculiarity22 of accent which the unsophisticated rustics23 in that part of the world had never heard before.
By this time it was evening, and in the light of the approaching sunset, he might now, as the view of the sea and the distant mountains opened, have enjoyed a pleasure for which, however, he had no taste; these evening glows and tints24 were to him but imperfect light, and he looked along the solemn and shadowy hills as he would have run his eye along the shops in Cheapside — if with any interest, simply to amuse himself with a calculation of what they might be worth in money.
He was now passing the pretty church-yard of Llanderris. The gray head-stones and grass-grown graves brought home to him no passing thought of change and mortality; death was to him an arithmetical formula by which he measured annuities25 and reversions and policies. And now he had entered the steep road that leads down with an irregular curve to Malory.
He looked down upon the grand old wood. He had a smattering of the value of timber, and remembered what a hit Rosenthal and Solomons had made of their purchase of the wood at East Milton, when the railway was about to be made there; and what a nice bit of money they had made of their contract for sleepers26 and all sorts of other things. Could not Jos. Larkin, or some better man, be found to get up a little branch line from Llwynan to Cardyllian? His large mouth almost watered as he thought of it; and how that eight or nine miles of rail would devour27 every inch of timber that grew there — not a branch would be lost.
But now he was descending29 toward Malory, and the banks at the right hand and the left shut out the view. So he began to descend28 the slope at his leisure, looking up and about him and down at the worn road for material for thought, for his mind was bustling30 and barren.
The road is not four steps across. It winds steeply between high banks. Over these stoop and mingle31 in the perspective, the gray stems of tall ash trees mantled32 in ivy33, which here and there climbs thickly among the boughs34, and makes a darker umbrage35 among the foliage36 of the trees. Beneath, ascending37 the steep banks, grow clumps38 of nettles39, elder, hazel, and thorn. Only down the slope of the road can the passenger see anything of the country it traverses, for the banks out-top him on either side. The rains have washed its stones so bare, wearing a sort of gulley in the centre, as to give it the character in some sort of a forest ravine.
The sallow, hatchet-faced man, with prominent black eyes, was walking up this steep and secluded40 road. Those sharp eyes of his were busy. A wild bee hummed over his head, and he cut at it pleasantly with his stick, but it was out of reach, and he paused and eyed its unconscious flight, with an ugly smile, as if he owed it a grudge41 for having foiled him. There was little life in that secluded and dark track. He spied a small dome-shaped black beetle42 stumbling through the dust and pebbles43, across it.
The little man drew near and peered at it with his piercing eyes and a pleasant grin. He stooped. The point of his pale nose was right over it. Across the desert the beetle was toiling44. His path was a right line. The little man looked across to see what he was aiming at, or where was his home. There was nothing particular that he could perceive in the grass and weeds at the point witherward he was tending in a right line. The beetle sprawled45 and stumbled over a little bead46 of clay, recovered his feet and his direction, and plodded47 on in a straight line. The little man put his stick, point downward, before him. The beetle rounded it carefully, and plodded on inflexibly48 in the same direction. Then he of the black eyes and long nose knocked him gently in the face, and again and again, jerking him this way or that. Still, like a prize-fighter he rallied between the rounds, and drove right on in his old line. Then the little man gave him a sharper knock, which sent him a couple of feet away, on his back; right and left sprawled and groped the short legs of the beetle, but alas49! in vain. He could not right himself. He tried to lurch50 himself over, but in vain. Now and then came a frantic51 gallop52 with his little feet; it was beating the air. This was pleasant to the man with the piercing eyes, who stooped over, smiling with his wide mouth, and showing his white fangs53. I wonder what the beetle thought of his luck — what he thought of it all. The paroxysms of hope, when his feet worked so hard, grew shorter. The intervals54 of despair and inaction grew longer. The beetle was making up his mind that he must lie on his back and die slowly, or be crushed under a hoof55, or picked up and swallowed by a wandering farm-yard fowl56.
Though it was pleasant to witness his despair, the man with the prominent eyes tired of the sight, he gave him a poke57 under the back, and tumbled him up again on his feet, and watched him. The beetle seemed a little bothered for a while, and would have shaken himself I’m sure if he could. But he soon came to himself, turned in his old direction, and, as it seemed to the observer, marched stumbling on with indomitable perseverance58 toward the selfsame point. I know nothing of beetle habits. I can make no guess why he sought that particular spot. Was it merely a favourite haunt, or were there a little beetle brood, and a wife awaiting him there? A strong instinct of some sort urged him, and a most heroic perseverance.
And now I suppose he thought his troubles over, and that his journey was about surely to be accomplished59. Alas! it will never be accomplished. There is an influence near which you suspect not. The distance is lessening60, the green grass, and dock leaves, and mallows, very near. Alas! there is no sympathy with your instinct, with the purpose of your life, with your labours and hopes. An inverted61 sympathy is there; a sympathy with the difficulty — with “the Adversary”— with death. The little man with the sharp black eyes brought the point of his stick near the beetle’s back, having seen enough of his pilgrimage, and squelched62 him.
The pleasure of malice63 is curious. There are people who flavour their meals with their revenges, whose future is made interesting by the hope that this or that person may come under their heel. Which is pleasantest, building castles in the air for ourselves, or dungeons64 in pandemonium65 for our enemies? It is well for one half of the human race that the other has not the disposal of them. More rare, more grotesque66, more exquisitely67 fiendish, is that sport with the mysteries of agony, that lust68 of torture, that constitute the desire and fruition of some monstrous69 souls.
Now, having ended that beetle’s brief life in eternal darkness, and reduced all his thoughts and yearnings to cypher, and dissolved his persevering70 and resolute71 little character, never to be recombined, this young gentleman looked up among the yellow leaves in which the birds were chirping72 their evening gossip, and treated them to a capital imitation of a wild cat, followed by a still happier one of a screech-owl, which set all the sparrows in the ivy round twittering in panic; and having sufficiently73 amused himself, the sun being now near the horizon, he bethought him of his mission to Malory. So on he marched whistling an air from an opera, which, I am bound to admit, he did with the brilliancy and precision of a little flageolet, in so much that it amounted to quite a curiously74 pretty accomplishment75, and you would have wondered how a gentleman with so unmistakeable a vein76 of the miscreant77 in him, could make such sweet and bird-like music.
A little boy riding a tired donkey into Cardyllian, pointed78 out to him the gate of the old place, and with a jaunty79 step, twirling his cane, and whistling as he went, he reached the open space before the door steps.
The surly servant who happened to see him as he hesitated and gaped80 at the windows, came forth81, and challenged him with tones and looks the reverse of hospitable82.
“Oh! Mrs. Mervyn?” said he; “well, she doesn’t live here. Get ye round that corner there, and you’ll see the steward’s house with a hatch-door to it, and you may ring the bell, and leave, d’ye mind, by the back way. You can follow the road by the rear o’ the house.”
So saying, he warned him off peremptorily83 with a flunkey’s contempt for a mock gentleman, and the sallow man with the black eyes and beard, not at all put out by that slight treatment, for he had seen all sorts of adventures, and had learned unaffectedly to despise contempt, walked listlessly round the corner of the old house, with a somewhat knock-kneed and ungainly stride, on which our bandy friend sneered84 gruffly.
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adj.[医]局限的:受限制或限于有限空间的v.在…周围划线( circumscribe的过去式和过去分词 );划定…范围;限制;限定 | |
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