villa rubein and other stories-第19节
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out o'hand!〃
Suddenly with a headlong dive; the carriage swayed as if it would fly
in pieces; slithered along; and with a jerk steadied itself。 Harz
lifted his voice in a shout of pure excitement。 Mr。 Treffry let out
a short shaky howl; and from behind there rose a wail。 But the hill
was over and the startled horses were cantering with a free; smooth
motion。 Mr。 Treffry and Harz looked at each other。
XVII
Mr。 Treffry said with a sort of laugh: 〃Near go; eh? You drive? No?
That's a pity! Broken most of my bones at the gamenothing like
it!〃 Each felt a kind of admiration for the other that he had not
felt before。 Presently Mr。 Treffry began: 〃Look here; Mr。 Harz; my
niece is a slip of a thing; with all a young girl's notions! What
have you got to give her; eh? Yourself? That's surely not enough;
mind thissix months after marriage we all turn out much the samea
selfish lot! Not to mention this anarchist affair!
You're not of her blood; nor of her way of life; nor anythingit's
taking chancesand〃 his hand came down on the young man's knee;
〃I'm fond of her; you see。〃
〃If you were in my place;〃 said Harz; 〃would you give her up?〃
Mr。 Treffry groaned。 〃Lord knows!〃
〃Men have made themselves before now。 For those who don't believe in
failure; there's no such thing。 Suppose she does suffer a little?
Will it do her any harm? Fair weather love is no good。〃
Mr。 Treffry sighed。
〃Brave words; sir! You'll pardon me if I'm too old to understand 'em
when they're used about my niece。〃
He pulled the horses up; and peered into the darkness。 〃We're going
through this bit quietly; if they lose track of us here so much the
better。 Dominique! put out the lamps。 Soho; my beauties!〃 The
horses paced forward at a walk the muffled beat of their hoofs in the
dust hardly broke the hush。 Mr。 Treffry pointed to the left: 〃It'll
be another thirty…five miles to the frontier。〃
They passed the whitewashed houses; and village church with its
sentinel cypress…trees。 A frog was croaking in a runlet; there was a
faint spicy scent of lemons。 But nothing stirred。
It was wood now on either side; the high pines; breathing their
fragrance out into the darkness; and; like ghosts amongst them; the
silver stems of birch…trees。
Mr。 Treffry said gruffly: 〃You won't give her up? Her happiness
means a lot to me。〃
〃To you!〃 said Harz: 〃to him! And I am nothing! Do you think I
don't care for her happiness? Is it a crime for me to love her?〃
〃Almost; Mr。 Harzconsidering。。。。〃
〃Considering that I've no money! Always money!〃
To this sneer Mr。 Treffry made no answer; clucking to his horses。
〃My niece was born and bred a lady;〃 he said at last。 〃I ask you
plainly What position have you got to give her?〃
〃If she marries me;〃 said Harz; 〃she comes into my world。 You think
that I'm a common。。。。〃
Mr。 Treffry shook his head: 〃Answer my question; young man。〃
But the painter did not answer it; and silence fell。
A light breeze had sprung up; the whispering in the trees; the
rolling of the wheels in this night progress; the pine…drugged air;
sent Harz to sleep。 When he woke it was to the same tune; varied by
Mr。 Treffry's uneasy snoring; the reins were hanging loose; and;
peering out; he saw Dominique shuffling along at the horses' heads。
He joined him; and; one on each side; they plodded up and up。 A haze
had begun to bathe the trees; the stars burnt dim; the air was
colder。 Mr。 Treffry woke coughing。 It was like some long nightmare;
this interminable experience of muffled sounds and shapes; of
perpetual motion; conceived; and carried out in darkness。 But
suddenly the day broke。 Heralded by the snuffle of the horses; light
began glimmering over a chaos of lines and shadows; pale as mother…
o'…pearl。 The stars faded; and in a smouldering zigzag the dawn fled
along the mountain tops; flinging out little isles of cloud。 From a
lake; curled in a hollow like a patch of smoke; came the cry of a
water…bird。 A cuckoo started a soft mocking; and close to the
carriage a lark flew up。 Beasts and men alike stood still; drinking
in the air…sweet with snows and dew; and vibrating faintly with the
running of the water and the rustling of the leaves。
The night had played sad tricks with Mr。 Nicholas Treffry; his hat
was grey with dust; his cheeks brownish…purple; there were heavy
pouches beneath his eyes; which stared painfully。
〃We'll call a halt;〃 he said; 〃and give the gees their grub; poor
things。 Can you find some water; Mr。 Harz? There's a rubber bucket
in behind。
Can't get about myself this morning; make that lazy fellow of mine
stir his stumps。〃
Harz saw that he had drawn off one of his boots; and stretched the
foot out on a cushion。
〃You're not fit to go farther;〃 he said; 〃you're ill。〃
〃Ill!〃 replied Mr。 Treffry; 〃not a bit of it!〃
Harz looked at him; then catching up the bucket; made off in search
of water。 When he came back the horses were feeding from an india…
rubber trough slung to the pole; they stretched their heads towards
the bucket; pushing aside each other's noses。
The flame in the east had died; but the tops of the larches were
bathed in a gentle radiance; and the peaks ahead were like amber。
Everywhere were threads of water; threads of snow; and little threads
of dewy green; glistening like gossamer。
Mr。 Treffry called out: 〃Give me your arm; Mr。 Harz; I'd like to
shake the reefs out of me。 When one comes to stand over at the
knees; it's no such easy matter; eh?〃 He groaned as he put his foot
down; and gripped the young man's shoulder as in a vise。 Presently
he lowered himself on to a stone。
〃'All over now!' as Chris would say when she was little; nasty temper
she had tookick and scream on the floor! Never lasted long
though。。。。 'Kiss her! take her up! show her the pictures!' Amazing
fond of pictures Chris was!〃 He looked dubiously at Harz; then took
a long pull at his flask。 〃What would the doctor say? Whisky at
four in the morning! Well! Thank the Lord Doctors aren't always
with us。〃 Sitting on the stone; with one hand pressed against his
side; and the other tilting up the flask; he was grey from head to
foot。
Harz had dropped on to another stone。 He; too; was worn out by the
excitement and fatigue; coming so soon after his illness。 His head
was whirling; and the next thing he remembered was a tree walking at
him; turning round; yellow from the roots up; everything seemed
yellow; even his own feet。 Somebody opposite to him was jumping up
and down; a grey bearwith a hatMr。 Treffry! He cried: 〃Ha…
alloo!〃 And the figure seemed to fall and disappear。。。。
When Harz came to himself a hand was pouring liquor into his mouth;
and a wet cloth was muffled round his brows; a noise of humming and
hoofs seemed familiar。 Mr。 Treffry loomed up alongside; smoking a
cigar; he was muttering: 〃A low trick; Paulbit of my mind!〃 Then;
as if a curtain had been snatched aside; the vision before Harz
cleared again。 The carriage was winding between uneven; black…eaved
houses; past doorways from which goats and cows were coming out; with
bells on their necks。 Black…eyed boys; and here and there a drowsy
man with a long; cherry…stemmed pipe betwen his teeth; stood aside to
stare。
Mr。 Treffry seemed to have taken a new lease of strength; like an
angry old dog; he stared from side to side。 〃My bone!〃 he seemed to
say: 〃let's see who's going to touch it!〃
The last house vanished; glowing in the early sunshine; and the
carriage with its trail of dust became entombed once more in the
gloom of tall trees; along a road that cleft a wilderness of
mossgrown rocks; and dewy stems; through which the sun had not yet
driven paths。
Dominique came round to them; bearing appearance of one who has seen
better days; and a pot of coffee brewed on a spirit lamp。 Breakfast
he saidwas served!
The ears of the horses were twitching with fatigue。 Mr。 Treffry said
sadly: 〃If I can see this through; you can。 Get on; my beauties!〃
As soon as the sun struck through the trees; Mr。 Treffry's strength
ebbed again。 He seemed to suffer greatly; but did not complain。
They had reached the pass at last; and the unchecked sunlight was
streaming down with a blinding glare。
〃Jump up!〃 Mr。 Treffry cried out。 〃We'll make a finish of it!〃 and
he gave the reins a jerk。 The horses flung up their heads; and the
bleak pass with its circling crown of jagged peaks soon slipped away。
Between the houses on the very top; they passed at a slow trot; and
soon began slanting down the other side。 Mr。 Treffry brought them to
a halt where a mule track joined the road。
〃That's all I can do for you; you'd better leave me here;〃 he said。
〃Keep this track down to the rivergo southyou'll be in Italy in a