boyhood-第16节
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Just as we reached home; I was opening my mouth to make a splendid grimace at Lubotshka when my eye fell upon a black coffin…cover which was leaning against the gateand my mouth remained fixed in its gaping position。
〃Your Grandmamma is dead;〃 said St。 Jerome as he met us。 His face was very pale。
Throughout the whole time that Grandmamma's body was in the house I was oppressed with the fear of death; for the corpse served as a forcible and disagreeable reminder that I too must die some daya feeling which people often mistake for grief。 I had no sincere regret for Grandmamma; nor; I think; had any one else; since; although the house was full of sympathising callers; nobody seemed to mourn for her from their hearts except one mourner whose genuine grief made a great impression upon me; seeing that the mourner in question wasGasha! She shut herself up in the garret; tore her hair and refused all consolation; saying that; now that her mistress was dead; she only wished to die herself。
I again assert that; in matters of feeling; it is the unexpected effects that constitute the most reliable signs of sincerity。
Though Grandmamma was no longer with us; reminiscences and gossip about her long went on in the house。 Such gossip referred mostly to her will; which she had made shortly before her death; and of which; as yet; no one knew the contents except her bosom friend; Prince Ivan Ivanovitch。 I could hear the servants talking excitedly together; and making innumerable conjectures as to the amount left and the probable beneficiaries: nor can I deny that the idea that we ourselves were probably the latter greatly pleased me。
Six weeks later; Nicolawho acted as regular news…agent to the houseinformed me that Grandmamma had left the whole of her fortune to Lubotshka; with; as her trustee until her majority; not Papa; but Prince Ivan Ivanovitch!
XXIV。 MYSELF
Only a few months remained before I was to matriculate for the University; yet I was making such good progress that I felt no apprehensions; and even took a pleasure in my studies。 I kept in good heart; and learnt my lessons fluently and intelligently。 The faculty I had selected was the mathematical oneprobably; to tell the truth; because the terms 〃tangent;〃 〃differentials;〃 〃integrals;〃 and so forth; pleased my fancy。
Though stout and broad…shouldered; I was shorter than Woloda; while my ugliness of face still remained and tormented me as much as ever。 By way of compensation; I tried to appear original。 Yet one thing comforted me; namely; that Papa had said that I had 〃an INTELLIGENT face。〃 I quite believed him。
St。 Jerome was not only satisfied with me; but actually had taken to praising me。 Consequently; I had now ceased to hate him。 In fact; when; one day; he said that; with my 〃capacities〃 and my 〃intellect;〃 it would be shameful for me not to accomplish this; that; or the other thing; I believe I almost liked him。
I had long ago given up keeping observation on the maidservants' room; for I was now ashamed to hide behind doors。 Likewise; I confess that the knowledge of Masha's love for Basil had greatly cooled my ardour for her; and that my passion underwent a final cure by their marriagea consummation to which I myself
contributed by; at Basil's request; asking Papa's consent to the union。
When the newly…married couple brought trays of cakes and sweetmeats to Papa as a thank…offering; and Masha; in a cap with blue ribbons; kissed each of us on the shoulder in token of her gratitude; I merely noticed the scent of the rose pomade on her hair; but felt no other sensation。
In general; I was beginning to get the better of my youthful defects; with the exception of the principal onethe one of which I shall often again have to speak in relating my life's historynamely; the tendency to abstract thought。
XXV。 WOLODA'S FRIENDS
Although; when in the society of Woloda's friends; I had to play a part that hurt my pride; I liked sitting in his room when he had visitors; and silently watching all they did。 The two who came most frequently to see him were a military adjutant called Dubkoff and a student named Prince Nechludoff。 Dubkoff was a little dark…haired; highly…strung man who; though short of stature and no longer in his first youth; had a pleasing and invariably cheerful air。 His was one of those limited natures which are agreeable through their very limitations; natures which cannot regard matters from every point of view; but which are nevertheless attracted by everything。 Usually the reasoning of such persons is false and one…sided; yet always genuine and taking; wherefore their narrow egotism seems both amiable and excusable。 There were two other reasons why Dubkoff had charms for Woloda and myselfnamely; the fact that he was of military appearance; and; secondly (and principally); the fact that he was of a certain agean age with which young people are apt to associate that quality of 〃gentlemanliness〃 which is so highly esteemed at their time of life。 However; he was in very truth un homme comme il faut。 The only thing which I did not like about it all was that; in his presence; Woloda always seemed ashamed of my innocent behaviour; and still more so of my youthfulness。 As for Prince Nechludoff; he was in no way handsome; since neither his small grey eyes; his low; projecting forehead; nor his disproportionately long hands and feet could be called good features。 The only good points about him were his unusually tall stature; his delicate colouring; and his splendid teeth。 Nevertheless; his face was of such an original; energetic character (owing to his narrow; sparkling eyes and ever…changing expressionnow stern; now childlike; now smiling indeterminately) that it was impossible to help noticing it。 As a rule he was very shy; and would blush to the ears at the smallest trifle; but it was a shyness altogether different from mine; seeing that; the more he blushed; the more determined…looking he grew; as though he were vexed at his own weakness。
Although he was on very good terms with Woloda and Dubkoff; it was clearly chance which had united them thus; since their tastes were entirely dissimilar。 Woloda and Dubkoff seemed to be afraid of anything like serious consideration or emotion; whereas Nechludoff was beyond all things an enthusiast; and would often; despite their sarcastic remarks; plunge into dissertations on philosophical matters or matters of feeling。 Again; the two former liked talking about the fair objects of their adoration (these were always numerous; and always shared by the friends in common); whereas Nechludoff invariably grew annoyed when taxed with his love for a certain red…haired lady。
Again; Woloda and Dubkoff often permitted themselves to criticise their relatives; and to find amusement in so doing; but Nechludoff flew into a tremendous rage when on one occasion they referred to some weak points in the character of an aunt of his whom he adored。 Finally; after supper Woloda and Dubkoff would usually go off to some place whither Nechludoff would not accompany them; wherefore they called him 〃a dainty girl。〃
The very first time that I ever saw Prince Nechludoff I was struck with his exterior and conversation。 Yet; though I could discern a great similarity between his disposition and my own (or perhaps it was because I COULD so discern it); the impression which he produced upon me at first was anything but agreeable。 I liked neither his quick glance; his hard voice; his proud bearing; nor (least of all) the utter indifference with which he treated me。 Often; when conversing; I burned to contradict him; to punish his pride by confuting him; to show him that I was clever in spite of his disdainful neglect of my presence。 But I was invariably prevented from doing so by my shyness。
XXVI。 DISCUSSIONS
Woloda was lying reading a French novel on the sofa when I paid my usual visit to his room after my evening lessons。 He looked up at me for a moment from his book; and then went on reading。 This perfectly simple and natural movement; however; offended me。 I conceived that the glance implied a question why I had come and a wish to hide his thoughts from me (I may say that at that period a tendency to attach a meaning to the most insignificant of acts formed a prominent feature in my character)。 So I went to the table and also took up a book to read。 Yet; even before I had actually begun reading; the idea struck me how ridiculous it was that; although we had never seen one another all day; we should have not a word to exchange。
〃Are you going to stay in to…night; Woloda?〃
〃I don't know。 Why?〃
〃Oh; because〃 Seeing that the conversation did not promise to be a success; I took up my book again; and began to read。 Yet it was a strange thing that; though we sometimes passed whole hours together without speaking when we were alone; the mere presence of a thirdsometimes of a taciturn and wholly uninteresting personsufficed to plunge us into the most varied and engrossing of discussions。 The truth was that we knew one another too well; and to know a person either too well or too little acts as a bar to intimacy。
〃Is Woloda at home?〃 came in Dubkoff's voice from the ante…room。
〃Yes!〃 shouted Woloda; springi