It should rather, however, be said, the inventor of the particular form of man-trap of which this found in the keeper’s out-house was a specimen3. For there were other shapes and other sizes, instruments which, if placed in a row beside one of the type disinterred by Tim, would have worn the subordinate aspect of the bears, wild boars, or wolves in a travelling menagerie, as compared with the leading lion or tiger. In short, though many varieties had been in use during those centuries which we are accustomed to look back upon as the true and only period of merry England — in the rural districts more especially — and onward4 down to the third decade of the nineteenth century, this model had borne the palm, and had been most usually followed when the orchards5 and estates required new ones.
There had been the toothless variety used by the softer-hearted landlords — quite contemptible6 in their clemency7. The jaws8 of these resembled the jaws of an old woman to whom time has left nothing but gums. There were also the intermediate or half-toothed sorts, probably devised by the middle-natured squires9, or those under the influence of their wives: two inches of mercy, two inches of cruelty, two inches of mere10 nip, two inches of probe, and so on, through the whole extent of the jaws. There were also, as a class apart, the bruisers, which did not lacerate the flesh, but only crushed the bone
The sight of one of these gins when set produced a vivid impression that it was endowed with life. It exhibited the combined aspects of a shark, a crocodile, and a scorpion11. Each tooth was in the form of a tapering12 spine13, two and a quarter inches long, which, when the jaws were closed, stood in alternation from this side and from that. When they were open, the two halves formed a complete circle between two and three feet in diameter, the plate or treading-place in the midst being about a foot square, while from beneath extended in opposite directions the soul of the apparatus14, the pair of springs, each one being of a stiffness to render necessary a lever or the whole weight of the body when forcing it down.
There were men at this time still living at Hintock who remembered when the gin and others like it were in use. Tim Tangs’s great-uncle had endured a night of six hours in this very trap, which lamed15 him for life. Once a keeper of Hintock woods set it on the track of a poacher, and afterwards, coming back that way, forgetful of what he had done, walked into it himself. The wound brought on lockjaw, of which he died. This event occurred during the thirties, and by the year 1840 the use of such implements16 was well-nigh discontinued in the neighborhood. But being made entirely17 of iron, they by no means disappeared, and in almost every village one could be found in some nook or corner as readily as this was found by Tim. It had, indeed, been a fearful amusement of Tim and other Hintock lads — especially those who had a dim sense of becoming renowned18 poachers when they reached their prime — to drag out this trap from its hiding, set it, and throw it with billets of wood, which were penetrated19 by the teeth to the depth of near an inch.
As soon as he had examined the trap, and found that the hinges and springs were still perfect, he shouldered it without more ado, and returned with his burden to his own garden, passing on through the hedge to the path immediately outside the boundary. Here, by the help of a stout20 stake, he set the trap, and laid it carefully behind a bush while he went forward to reconnoitre. As has been stated, nobody passed this way for days together sometimes; but there was just a possibility that some other pedestrian than the one in request might arrive, and it behooved21 Tim to be careful as to the identity of his victim.
Going about a hundred yards along the rising ground to the right, he reached a ridge22 whereon a large and thick holly23 grew. Beyond this for some distance the wood was more open, and the course which Fitzpiers must pursue to reach the point, if he came to-night, was visible a long way forward.
For some time there was no sign of him or of anybody. Then there shaped itself a spot out of the dim mid-distance, between the masses of brushwood on either hand. And it enlarged, and Tim could hear the brushing of feet over the tufts of sour-grass. The airy gait revealed Fitzpiers even before his exact outline could be seen.
Tim Tangs turned about, and ran down the opposite side of the hill, till he was again at the head of his own garden. It was the work of a few moments to drag out the man-trap, very gently — that the plate might not be disturbed sufficiently24 to throw it — to a space between a pair of young oaks which, rooted in contiguity25, grew apart upward, forming a V-shaped opening between; and, being backed up by bushes, left this as the only course for a foot-passenger. In it he laid the trap with the same gentleness of handling, locked the chain round one of the trees, and finally slid back the guard which was placed to keep the gin from accidentally catching26 the arms of him who set it, or, to use the local and better word, “toiled” it.
Having completed these arrangements, Tim sprang through the adjoining hedge of his father’s garden, ran down the path, and softly entered the house.
Obedient to his order, Suke had gone to bed; and as soon as he had bolted the door, Tim unlaced and kicked off his boots at the foot of the stairs, and retired27 likewise, without lighting28 a candle. His object seemed to be to undress as soon as possible. Before, however, he had completed the operation, a long cry resounded29 without — penetrating30, but indescribable.
“What’s that?” said Suke, starting up in bed.
“Sounds as if somebody had caught a hare in his gin.”
“Oh no,” said she. “It was not a hare, ’twas louder. Hark!”
“Do ‘ee get to sleep,” said Tim. “How be you going to wake at half-past three else?”
She lay down and was silent. Tim stealthily opened the window and listened. Above the low harmonies produced by the instrumentation of the various species of trees around the premises31 he could hear the twitching32 of a chain from the spot whereon he had set the man-trap. But further human sound there was none.
Tim was puzzled. In the haste of his project he had not calculated upon a cry; but if one, why not more? He soon ceased to essay an answer, for Hintock was dead to him already. In half a dozen hours he would be out of its precincts for life, on his way to the antipodes. He closed the window and lay down.
The hour which had brought these movements of Tim to birth had been operating actively33 elsewhere. Awaiting in her father’s house the minute of her appointment with her husband, Grace Fitzpiers deliberated on many things. Should she inform her father before going out that the estrangement34 of herself and Edgar was not so complete as he had imagined, and deemed desirable for her happiness? If she did so she must in some measure become the apologist of her husband, and she was not prepared to go so far.
As for him, he kept her in a mood of considerate gravity. He certainly had changed. He had at his worst times always been gentle in his manner towards her. Could it be that she might make of him a true and worthy35 husband yet? She had married him; there was no getting over that; and ought she any longer to keep him at a distance? His suave36 deference37 to her lightest whim38 on the question of his comings and goings, when as her lawful39 husband he might show a little independence, was a trait in his character as unexpected as it was engaging. If she had been his empress, and he her thrall40, he could not have exhibited a more sensitive care to avoid intruding41 upon her against her will.
Impelled42 by a remembrance she took down a prayer-book and turned to the marriage-service. Reading it slowly through, she became quite appalled43 at her recent off-handedness, when she rediscovered what awfully44 solemn promises she had made him at those chancel steps not so very long ago.
She became lost in long ponderings on how far a person’s conscience might be bound by vows45 made without at the time a full recognition of their force. That particular sentence, beginning “Whom God hath joined together,” was a staggerer for a gentlewoman of strong devotional sentiment. She wondered whether God really did join them together. Before she had done deliberating the time of her engagement drew near, and she went out of the house almost at the moment that Tim Tangs retired to his own.
The position of things at that critical juncture46 was briefly47 as follows.
Two hundred yards to the right of the upper end of Tangs’s garden Fitzpiers was still advancing, having now nearly reached the summit of the wood-clothed ridge, the path being the actual one which further on passed between the two young oaks. Thus far it was according to Tim’s conjecture48. But about two hundred yards to the left, or rather less, was arising a condition which he had not divined, the emergence49 of Grace as aforesaid from the upper corner of her father’s garden, with the view of meeting Tim’s intended victim. Midway between husband and wife was the diabolical50 trap, silent, open, ready.
Fitzpiers’s walk that night had been cheerful, for he was convinced that the slow and gentle method he had adopted was promising51 success. The very restraint that he was obliged to exercise upon himself, so as not to kill the delicate bud of returning confidence, fed his flame. He walked so much more rapidly than Grace that, if they continued advancing as they had begun, he would reach the trap a good half-minute before she could reach the same spot.
But here a new circumstance came in; to escape the unpleasantness of being watched or listened to by lurkers — naturally curious by reason of their strained relations — they had arranged that their meeting for to-night should be at the holm-tree on the ridge above named. So soon, accordingly, as Fitzpiers reached the tree he stood still to await her.
He had not paused under the prickly foliage52 more than two minutes when he thought he heard a scream from the other side of the ridge. Fitzpiers wondered what it could mean; but such wind as there was just now blew in an adverse53 direction, and his mood was light. He set down the origin of the sound to one of the superstitious54 freaks or frolicsome55 scrimmages between sweethearts that still survived in Hintock from old-English times; and waited on where he stood till ten minutes had passed. Feeling then a little uneasy, his mind reverted56 to the scream; and he went forward over the summit and down the embowered incline, till he reached the pair of sister oaks with the narrow opening between them.
Fitzpiers stumbled and all but fell. Stretching down his hand to ascertain57 the obstruction58, it came in contact with a confused mass of silken drapery and iron-work that conveyed absolutely no explanatory idea to his mind at all. It was but the work of a moment to strike a match; and then he saw a sight which congealed59 his blood.
The man-trap was thrown; and between its jaws was part of a woman’s clothing — a patterned silk skirt — gripped with such violence that the iron teeth had passed through it, skewering60 its tissue in a score of places. He immediately recognized the skirt as that of one of his wife’s gowns — the gown that she had worn when she met him on the very last occasion.
Fitzpiers had often studied the effect of these instruments when examining the collection at Hintock House, and the conception instantly flashed through him that Grace had been caught, taken out mangled61 by some chance passer, and carried home, some of her clothes being left behind in the difficulty of getting her free. The shock of this conviction, striking into the very current of high hope, was so great that he cried out like one in corporal agony, and in his misery62 bowed himself down to the ground.
Of all the degrees and qualities of punishment that Fitzpiers had undergone since his sins against Grace first began, not any even approximated in intensity63 to this.
“Oh, my own — my darling! Oh, cruel Heaven — it is too much, this!” he cried, writhing64 and rocking himself over the sorry accessaries of her he deplored65.
The voice of his distress66 was sufficiently loud to be audible to any one who might have been there to hear it; and one there was. Right and left of the narrow pass between the oaks were dense67 bushes; and now from behind these a female figure glided68, whose appearance even in the gloom was, though graceful69 in outline, noticeably strange.
She was in white up to the waist, and figured above. She was, in short, Grace, his wife, lacking the portion of her dress which the gin retained.
“Don’t be grieved about me — don’t, dear Edgar!” she exclaimed, rushing up and bending over him. “I am not hurt a bit! I was coming on to find you after I had released myself, but I heard footsteps; and I hid away, because I was without some of my clothing, and I did not know who the person might be.”
Fitzpiers had sprung to his feet, and his next act was no less unpremeditated by him than it was irresistible70 by her, and would have been so by any woman not of Amazonian strength. He clasped his arms completely round, pressed her to his breast, and kissed her passionately71.
“You are not dead! — you are not hurt! Thank God — thank God!” he said, almost sobbing72 in his delight and relief from the horror of his apprehension73. “Grace, my wife, my love, how is this — what has happened?”
“I was coming on to you,” she said as distinctly as she could in the half-smothered state of her face against his. “I was trying to be as punctual as possible, and as I had started a minute late I ran along the path very swiftly — fortunately for myself. Just when I had passed between these trees I felt something clutch at my dress from behind with a noise, and the next moment I was pulled backward by it, and fell to the ground. I screamed with terror, thinking it was a man lying down there to murder me, but the next moment I discovered it was iron, and that my clothes were caught in a trap. I pulled this way and that, but the thing would not let go, drag it as I would, and I did not know what to do. I did not want to alarm my father or anybody, as I wished nobody to know of these meetings with you; so I could think of no other plan than slipping off my skirt, meaning to run on and tell you what a strange accident had happened to me. But when I had just freed myself by leaving the dress behind, I heard steps, and not being sure it was you, I did not like to be seen in such a pickle74, so I hid away.”
“It was only your speed that saved you! One or both of your legs would have been broken if you had come at ordinary walking pace.”
“Or yours, if you had got here first,” said she, beginning to realize the whole ghastliness of the possibility. “Oh, Edgar, there has been an Eye watching over us to-night, and we should be thankful indeed!”
He continued to press his face to hers. “You are mine — mine again now.”
She gently owned that she supposed she was. “I heard what you said when you thought I was injured,” she went on, shyly, “and I know that a man who could suffer as you were suffering must have a tender regard for me. But how does this awful thing come here?”
“I suppose it has something to do with poachers.” Fitzpiers was still so shaken by the sense of her danger that he was obliged to sit awhile, and it was not until Grace said, “If I could only get my skirt out nobody would know anything about it,” that he bestirred himself.
By their united efforts, each standing75 on one of the springs of the trap, they pressed them down sufficiently to insert across the jaws a billet which they dragged from a faggot near at hand; and it was then possible to extract the silk mouthful from the monster’s bite, creased76 and pierced with many holes, but not torn. Fitzpiers assisted her to put it on again; and when her customary contours were thus restored they walked on together, Grace taking his arm, till he effected an improvement by clasping it round her waist.
The ice having been broken in this unexpected manner, she made no further attempt at reserve. “I would ask you to come into the house,” she said, “but my meetings with you have been kept secret from my father, and I should like to prepare him.”
“Never mind, dearest. I could not very well have accepted the invitation. I shall never live here again — as much for your sake as for mine. I have news to tell you on this very point, but my alarm had put it out of my head. I have bought a practice, or rather a partnership77, in the Midlands, and I must go there in a week to take up permanent residence. My poor old great-aunt died about eight months ago, and left me enough to do this. I have taken a little furnished house for a time, till we can get one of our own.”
He described the place, and the surroundings, and the view from the windows, and Grace became much interested. “But why are you not there now?” she said.
“Because I cannot tear myself away from here till I have your promise. Now, darling, you will accompany me there — will you not? To-night has settled that.”
Grace’s tremblings had gone off, and she did not say nay78. They went on together.
The adventure, and the emotions consequent upon the reunion which that event had forced on, combined to render Grace oblivious79 of the direction of their desultory80 ramble81, till she noticed they were in an encircled glade82 in the densest83 part of the wood, whereon the moon, that had imperceptibly added its rays to the scene, shone almost vertically84. It was an exceptionally soft, balmy evening for the time of year, which was just that transient period in the May month when beech-trees have suddenly unfolded large limp young leaves of the softness of butterflies’ wings. Boughs85 bearing such leaves hung low around, and completely enclosed them, so that it was as if they were in a great green vase, which had moss86 for its bottom and leaf sides.
The clouds having been packed in the west that evening so as to retain the departing glare a long while, the hour had seemed much earlier than it was. But suddenly the question of time occurred to her.
“I must go back,” she said; and without further delay they set their faces towards Hintock. As they walked he examined his watch by the aid of the now strong moonlight.
“By the gods, I think I have lost my train!” said Fitzpiers.
“Dear me — whereabouts are we?” said she.
“Two miles in the direction of Sherton.”
“Then do you hasten on, Edgar. I am not in the least afraid. I recognize now the part of the wood we are in and I can find my way back quite easily. I’ll tell my father that we have made it up. I wish I had not kept our meetings so private, for it may vex87 him a little to know I have been seeing you. He is getting old and irritable88, that was why I did not. Good-by.”
“But, as I must stay at the Earl of Wessex to-night, for I cannot possibly catch the train, I think it would be safer for you to let me take care of you.”
“But what will my father think has become of me? He does not know in the least where I am — he thinks I only went into the garden for a few minutes.”
“He will surely guess — somebody has seen me for certain. I’ll go all the way back with you tomorrow.”
“But that newly done-up place — the Earl of Wessex!”
“If you are so very particular about the publicity89 I will stay at the Three Tuns.”
“Oh no — it is not that I am particular — but I haven’t a brush or comb or anything!”
点击收听单词发音
1 excellence | |
n.优秀,杰出,(pl.)优点,美德 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
2 artistic | |
adj.艺术(家)的,美术(家)的;善于艺术创作的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
3 specimen | |
n.样本,标本 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
4 onward | |
adj.向前的,前进的;adv.向前,前进,在先 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
5 orchards | |
(通常指围起来的)果园( orchard的名词复数 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
6 contemptible | |
adj.可鄙的,可轻视的,卑劣的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
7 clemency | |
n.温和,仁慈,宽厚 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
8 jaws | |
n.口部;嘴 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
9 squires | |
n.地主,乡绅( squire的名词复数 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
10 mere | |
adj.纯粹的;仅仅,只不过 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
11 scorpion | |
n.蝎子,心黑的人,蝎子鞭 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
12 tapering | |
adj.尖端细的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
13 spine | |
n.脊柱,脊椎;(动植物的)刺;书脊 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
14 apparatus | |
n.装置,器械;器具,设备 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
15 lamed | |
希伯莱语第十二个字母 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
16 implements | |
n.工具( implement的名词复数 );家具;手段;[法律]履行(契约等)v.实现( implement的第三人称单数 );执行;贯彻;使生效 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
17 entirely | |
ad.全部地,完整地;完全地,彻底地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
18 renowned | |
adj.著名的,有名望的,声誉鹊起的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
19 penetrated | |
adj. 击穿的,鞭辟入里的 动词penetrate的过去式和过去分词形式 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
21 behooved | |
v.适宜( behoove的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
22 ridge | |
n.山脊;鼻梁;分水岭 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
23 holly | |
n.[植]冬青属灌木 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
24 sufficiently | |
adv.足够地,充分地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
25 contiguity | |
n.邻近,接壤 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
26 catching | |
adj.易传染的,有魅力的,迷人的,接住 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
27 retired | |
adj.隐退的,退休的,退役的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
28 lighting | |
n.照明,光线的明暗,舞台灯光 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
29 resounded | |
v.(指声音等)回荡于某处( resound的过去式和过去分词 );产生回响;(指某处)回荡着声音 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
30 penetrating | |
adj.(声音)响亮的,尖锐的adj.(气味)刺激的adj.(思想)敏锐的,有洞察力的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
31 premises | |
n.建筑物,房屋 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
32 twitching | |
n.颤搐 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
33 actively | |
adv.积极地,勤奋地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
34 estrangement | |
n.疏远,失和,不和 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
35 worthy | |
adj.(of)值得的,配得上的;有价值的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
36 suave | |
adj.温和的;柔和的;文雅的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
37 deference | |
n.尊重,顺从;敬意 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
38 whim | |
n.一时的兴致,突然的念头;奇想,幻想 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
39 lawful | |
adj.法律许可的,守法的,合法的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
40 thrall | |
n.奴隶;奴隶制 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
41 intruding | |
v.侵入,侵扰,打扰( intrude的现在分词);把…强加于 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
42 impelled | |
v.推动、推进或敦促某人做某事( impel的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
43 appalled | |
v.使惊骇,使充满恐惧( appall的过去式和过去分词)adj.惊骇的;丧胆的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
44 awfully | |
adv.可怕地,非常地,极端地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
45 vows | |
誓言( vow的名词复数 ); 郑重宣布,许愿 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
46 juncture | |
n.时刻,关键时刻,紧要关头 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
47 briefly | |
adv.简单地,简短地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
48 conjecture | |
n./v.推测,猜测 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
49 emergence | |
n.浮现,显现,出现,(植物)突出体 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
50 diabolical | |
adj.恶魔似的,凶暴的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
51 promising | |
adj.有希望的,有前途的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
52 foliage | |
n.叶子,树叶,簇叶 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
53 adverse | |
adj.不利的;有害的;敌对的,不友好的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
54 superstitious | |
adj.迷信的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
55 frolicsome | |
adj.嬉戏的,闹着玩的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
56 reverted | |
恢复( revert的过去式和过去分词 ); 重提; 回到…上; 归还 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
57 ascertain | |
vt.发现,确定,查明,弄清 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
58 obstruction | |
n.阻塞,堵塞;障碍物 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
59 congealed | |
v.使凝结,冻结( congeal的过去式和过去分词 );(指血)凝结 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
60 skewering | |
v.(用串肉扦或类似物)串起,刺穿( skewer的现在分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
61 mangled | |
vt.乱砍(mangle的过去式与过去分词形式) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
62 misery | |
n.痛苦,苦恼,苦难;悲惨的境遇,贫苦 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
63 intensity | |
n.强烈,剧烈;强度;烈度 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
64 writhing | |
(因极度痛苦而)扭动或翻滚( writhe的现在分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
65 deplored | |
v.悲叹,痛惜,强烈反对( deplore的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
66 distress | |
n.苦恼,痛苦,不舒适;不幸;vt.使悲痛 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
67 dense | |
a.密集的,稠密的,浓密的;密度大的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
68 glided | |
v.滑动( glide的过去式和过去分词 );掠过;(鸟或飞机 ) 滑翔 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
69 graceful | |
adj.优美的,优雅的;得体的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
70 irresistible | |
adj.非常诱人的,无法拒绝的,无法抗拒的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
71 passionately | |
ad.热烈地,激烈地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
72 sobbing | |
<主方>Ⅰ adj.湿透的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
73 apprehension | |
n.理解,领悟;逮捕,拘捕;忧虑 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
74 pickle | |
n.腌汁,泡菜;v.腌,泡 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
75 standing | |
n.持续,地位;adj.永久的,不动的,直立的,不流动的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
76 creased | |
(使…)起折痕,弄皱( crease的过去式和过去分词 ); (皮肤)皱起,使起皱纹; 皱皱巴巴 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
77 partnership | |
n.合作关系,伙伴关系 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
78 nay | |
adv.不;n.反对票,投反对票者 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
79 oblivious | |
adj.易忘的,遗忘的,忘却的,健忘的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
80 desultory | |
adj.散漫的,无方法的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
81 ramble | |
v.漫步,漫谈,漫游;n.漫步,闲谈,蔓延 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
82 glade | |
n.林间空地,一片表面有草的沼泽低地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
83 densest | |
密集的( dense的最高级 ); 密度大的; 愚笨的; (信息量大得)难理解的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
84 vertically | |
adv.垂直地 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
85 boughs | |
大树枝( bough的名词复数 ) | |
参考例句: |
|
|
86 moss | |
n.苔,藓,地衣 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
87 vex | |
vt.使烦恼,使苦恼 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
88 irritable | |
adj.急躁的;过敏的;易怒的 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
89 publicity | |
n.众所周知,闻名;宣传,广告 | |
参考例句: |
|
|
欢迎访问英文小说网 |