Just ahead walked Lakla in earnest talk with Rador, and content enough was I for a time to watch her. She had thrown off the metallic7 robes; her thick braids of golden brown hair with their flame glints of bronze were twined in a high coronal meshed8 in silken net of green; little clustering curls escaped from it, clinging to the nape of the proud white neck, shyly kissing it. From her shoulders fell a loose, sleeveless garment of shimmering9 green belted with a high golden girdle; skirt folds dropping barely below the knees.
She had cast aside her buskins, too, and the slender, high-arched feet were sandalled. Between the buckled10 edges of her kirtle I caught gleams of translucent11 ivory as exquisitely12 moulded, as delectably13 rounded, as those revealed so naively14 beneath the hem15.
Something was knocking at the doors of my consciousness — some tragic16 thing. What was it? Larry! Where was Larry? I remembered; raised my head abruptly17; saw at my side another frog-man carrying O’Keefe, and behind him, Olaf, step instinct with grief, following like some faithful, wistful dog who has lost a loved master. Upon my movement the monster bearing me halted, looked down inquiringly, uttered a deep, booming note that held the quality of interrogation.
Lakla turned; the clear, golden eyes were sorrowful, the sweet mouth drooping18; but her loveliness, her gentleness, that undefinable synthesis of all her tender self that seemed always to circle her with an atmosphere of lucid19 normality, lulled20 my panic.
“Drink this,” she commanded, holding a small vial to my lips.
Its contents were aromatic21, unfamiliar22 but astonishingly effective, for as soon as they passed my lips I felt a surge of strength; consciousness was restored.
“Larry!” I cried. “Is he dead?”
Lakla shook her head; her eyes were troubled.
“No,” she said; “but he is like one dead — and yet unlike —”
“Put me down,” I demanded of my bearer.
He tightened23 his hold; round eyes upon the Golden Girl. She spoke24 — in sonorous25, reverberating26 monosyllables — and I was set upon my feet; I leaped to the side of the Irishman. He lay limp, with a disquieting27, abnormal sequacity28, as though every muscle were utterly29 flaccid; the antithesis30 of the rigor31 mortis, thank God, but terrifyingly toward the other end of its arc; a syncope I had never known. The flesh was stone cold; the pulse barely perceptible, long intervalled; the respiration32 undiscoverable; the pupils of the eyes were enormously dilated33; it was as though life had been drawn34 from every nerve.
“A light flashed from the road. It struck his face and seemed to sink in,” I said.
“I saw,” answered Rador; “but what it was I know not; and I thought I knew all the weapons of our rulers.” He glanced at me curiously35. “Some talk there has been that the stranger who came with you, Double Tongue, was making new death tools for Lugur,” he ended.
Marakinoff! The Russian at work already in this storehouse of devastating36 energies, fashioning the weapons for his plots! The Apocalyptic37 vision swept back upon me —
“He is not dead.” Lakla’s voice was poignant38. “He is not dead; and the Three have wondrous39 healing. They can restore him if they will — and they will, they WILL!” For a moment she was silent. “Now their gods help Lugur and Yolara,” she whispered; “for come what may, whether the Silent Ones be strong or weak, if he dies, surely shall I fall upon them and I will slay40 those two — yea, though I, too perish!”
“Yolara and Lugur shall both die.” Olaf’s eyes were burning. “But Lugur is mine to slay.”
That pity I had seen before in Lakla’s eyes when she looked upon the Norseman banished41 the white wrath42 from them. She turned, half hurriedly, as though to escape his gaze.
“Walk with us,” she said to me, “unless you are still weak.”
I shook my head, gave a last look at O’Keefe; there was nothing I could do; I stepped beside her. She thrust a white arm into mine protectingly, the wonderfully moulded hand with its long, tapering43 fingers catching44 about my wrist; my heart glowed toward her.
“Your medicine is potent45, handmaiden,” I answered. “And the touch of your hand would give me strength enough, even had I not drunk it,” I added in Larry’s best manner.
Her eyes danced, trouble flying.
“Now, that was well spoken for such a man of wisdom as Rador tells me you are,” she laughed; and a little pang47 shot through me. Could not a lover of science present a compliment without it always seeming to be as unusual as plucking a damask rose from a cabinet of fossils?
Mustering48 my philosophy, I smiled back at her. Again I noted49 that broad, classic brow, with the little tendrils of shining bronze caressing50 it, the tilted51, delicate, nut-brown brows that gave a curious touch of innocent diablerie to the lovely face — flowerlike, pure, high-bred, a touch of roguishness, subtly alluring52, sparkling over the maiden46 Madonnaness that lay ever like a delicate, luminous53 suggestion beneath it; the long, black, curling lashes54 — the tender, rounded, bare left breast —
“I have always liked you,” she murmured naively, “since first I saw you in that place where the Shining One goes forth55 into your world. And I am glad you like my medicine as well as that you carry in the black box that you left behind,” she added swiftly.
“How know you of that, Lakla?” I gasped56.
“Oft and oft I came to him there, and to you, while you lay sleeping. How call you HIM?” She paused.
“Larry!” I said.
“Larry!” she repeated it excellently. “And you?”
“Goodwin,” said Rador.
I bowed quite as though I were being introduced to some charming young lady met in that old life now seemingly aeons removed.
“Yes — Goodwin.” she said. “Oft and oft I came. Sometimes I thought you saw me. And HE— did he not dream of me sometime —?” she asked wistfully.
“He did.” I said, “and watched for you.” Then amazement57 grew vocal58. “But how came you?” I asked.
“By a strange road,” she whispered, “to see that all was well with HIM— and to look into his heart; for I feared Yolara and her beauty. But I saw that she was not in his heart.” A blush burned over her, turning even the little bare breast rosy. “It is a strange road,” she went on hurriedly. “Many times have I followed it and watched the Shining One bear back its prey59 to the blue pool; seen the woman HE seeks”— she made a quick gesture toward Olaf —“and a babe cast from her arms in the last pang of her mother love; seen another woman throw herself into the Shining One’s embrace to save a man she loved; and I could not help!” Her voice grew deep, thrilled. “The friend, it comes to me, who drew you here, Goodwin!”
She was silent, walking as one who sees visions and listens to voices unheard by others, Rador made a warning gesture; I crowded back my questions, glanced about me. We were passing over a smooth strand60, hard packed as some beach of long-thrust-back ocean. It was like crushed garnets, each grain stained deep red, faintly sparkling. On each side were distances, the floor stretching away into them bare of vegetation — stretching on and on into infinitudes of rosy mist, even as did the space above.
Flanking and behind us marched the giant batrachians, fivescore of them at least, black scale and crimson61 scale lustrous62 and gleaming in the rosaceous radiance; saucer eyes shining circles of phosphorescence green, purple, red; spurs clicking as they crouched63 along with a gait at once grotesque64 and formidable.
Ahead the mist deepened into a ruddier glow; through it a long, dark line began to appear — the mouth I thought of the caverned space through which we were going; it was just before us; over us — we stood bathed in a flood of rubescence!
A sea stretched before us — a crimson sea, gleaming like that lost lacquer of royal coral and the Flame Dragon’s blood which Fu S’cze set upon the bower65 he built for his stolen sun maiden — that going toward it she might think it the sun itself rising over the summer seas. Unmoved by wave or ripple66, it was placid67 as some deep woodland pool when night rushes up over the world.
It seemed molten — or as though some hand great enough to rock earth had distilled68 here from conflagrations69 of autumn sunsets their flaming essences.
A fish broke through, large as a shark, blunt-headed, flashing bronze, ridged and mailed as though with serrate plates of armour70. It leaped high, shaking from it a sparkling spray of rubies71; dropped and shot up a geyser of fiery72 gems73.
Across my line of vision, moving stately over the sea, floated a half globe, luminous, diaphanous74, its iridescence75 melting into turquoise76, thence to amethyst77, to orange, to scarlet78 shot with rose, to vermilion, a translucent green, thence back into the iridescence; behind it four others, and the least of them ten feet in diameter, and the largest no less than thirty. They drifted past like bubbles blown from froth of rainbows by pipes in mouths of Titans’ young. Then from the base of one arose a tangle79 of shimmering strands80, long, slender whiplashes that played about and sank slowly again beneath the crimson surface.
I gasped — for the fish had been a ganoid — that ancient, armoured form that was perhaps the most intelligent of all life on our planet during the Devonian era, but which for age upon age had vanished, save for its fossils held in the embrace of the stone that once was their soft bottom beds; and the half-globes were Medusae, jelly-fish — but of a size, luminosity, and colour unheard of.
Now Lakla cupped her mouth with pink palms and sent a clarion81 note ringing out. The ledge82 on which we stood continued a few hundred feet before us, falling abruptly, though from no great height to the Crimson Sea; at right and left it extended in a long semicircle. Turning to the right whence she had sent her call, I saw rising a mile or more away, veiled lightly by the haze83, a rainbow, a gigantic prismatic arch, flattened84, I thought, by some quality of the strange atmosphere. It sprang from the ruddy strand, leaped the crimson tide, and dropped three miles away upon a precipitous, jagged upthrust of rock frowning black from the lacquered depths.
And surmounting85 a higher ledge beyond this upthrust a huge dome86 of dull gold, Cyclopean, striking eyes and mind with something unhumanly alien, baffling; sending the mind groping, as though across the deserts of space, from some far-flung star, should fall upon us linked sounds, coherent certainly, meaningful surely, vaguely87 familiar — yet never to be translated into any symbol or thought of our own particular planet.
The sea of crimson lacquer, with its floating moons of luminous colour — this bow of prismed stone leaping to the weird88 isle89 crowned by the anomalous90, aureate excrescence — the half human batrachians-the elfland through which we had passed, with all its hidden wonders and terrors — I felt the foundations of my cherished knowledge shaking. Was this all a dream? Was this body of mine lying somewhere, fighting a fevered death, and all these but images floating through the breaking chambers91 of my brain? My knees shook; involuntarily I groaned92.
Lakla turned, looked at me anxiously, slipped a soft arm behind me, held me till the vertigo93 passed.
“Patience,” she said. “The bearers come. Soon you shall rest.”
I looked; down toward us from the bow’s end were leaping swiftly another score of the frog-men. Some bore litters, high, handled, not unlike palanquins —
“Asgard!” Olaf stood beside me, eyes burning, pointing to the arch. “Bifrost Bridge, sharp as sword edge, over which souls go to Valhalla. And SHE— she is a Valkyr — a sword maiden, Ja!”
I gripped the Norseman’s hand. It was hot, and a pang of remorse94 shot through me. If this place had so shaken me, how must it have shaken Olaf? It was with relief that I watched him, at Lakla’s gentle command, drop into one of the litters and lie back, eyes closed, as two of the monsters raised its yoke95 to their scaled shoulders. Nor was it without further relief that I myself lay back on the soft velvety96 cushions of another.
The cavalcade97 began to move. Lakla had ordered O’Keefe placed beside her, and she sat, knees crossed Orient fashion, leaning over the pale head on her lap, the white, tapering fingers straying fondly through his hair.
Presently I saw her reach up, slowly unwind the coronal of her tresses, shake them loose, and let them fall like a veil over her and him.
Her head bent98 low; I heard a soft sobbing99 — I turned away my gaze, lorn enough in my own heart, God knew!
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<主方>Ⅰ adj.湿透的 | |
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