classic mystery and detective stories-第19节
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as Margrave guided it; burning up the herbage over which it played;
and leaving a distinct ring; like that which; in our lovely native
fable talk; we call the 〃Fairy's ring;〃 but yet more visible
because marked in phosphorescent light。 On the ring thus formed
were placed twelve small lamps; fed with the fluid from the same
vessel; and lighted by the same rod。 The light emitted by the
lamps was more vivid and brilliant than that which circled round
the ring。
Within the circumference; and immediately round the woodpile;
Margrave traced certain geometrical figures; in whichnot without
a shudder; that I overcame at once by a strong effort of will in
murmuring to myself the name of 〃Lilian〃I recognized the
interlaced triangles which my own hand; in the spell enforced on a
sleepwalker; had described on the floor of the wizard's pavilion。
The figures were traced like the circle; in flame; and at the point
of each triangle (four in number) was placed a lamp; brilliant as
those on the ring。 This task performed; the caldron; based on an
iron tripod; was placed on the woodpile。 And then the woman;
before inactive and unheeding; slowly advanced; knelt by the pile
and lighted it。 The dry wood crackled and the flame burst forth;
licking the rims of the caldron with tongues of fire。
Margrave flung into the caldron the particles we had collected;
poured over them first a liquid; colorless as water; from the
largest of the vessels drawn from his coffer; and then; more
sparingly; drops from small crystal phials; like the phials I had
seen in the hand of Philip Derval。
Having surmounted my first impulse of awe; I watched these
proceedings; curious yet disdainful; as one who watches the
mummeries of an enchanter on the stage。
〃If;〃 thought I; 〃these are but artful devices to inebriate and
fool my own imagination; my imagination is on its guard; and reason
shall not; this time; sleep at her post!〃
〃And now;〃 said Margrave; 〃I consign to you the easy task by which
you are to merit your share of the elixir。 It is my task to feed
and replenish the caldron; it is Ayesha's to feed the fire; which
must not for a moment relax in its measured and steady heat。 Your
task is the lightest of all: it is but to renew from this vessel
the fluid that burns in the lamps; and on the ring。 Observe; the
contents of the vessel must be thriftily husbanded; there is
enough; but not more than enough; to sustain the light in the
lamps; on the lines traced round the caldron; and on the farther
ring; for six hours。 The compounds dissolved in this fluid are
scarceonly obtainable in the East; and even in the East months
might have passed before I could have increased my supply。 I had
no months to waste。 Replenish; then; the light only when it begins
to flicker or fade。 Take heed; above all; that no part of the
outer ringno; not an inchand no lamp of the twelve; that are to
its zodiac like stars; fade for one moment in darkness。〃
I took the crystal vessel from his hand。
〃The vessel is small;〃 said I; 〃and what is yet left of its
contents is but scanty; whether its drops suffice to replenish the
lights I cannot guessI can but obey your instructions。 But; more
important by far than the light to the lamps and the circle; which
in Asia or Africa might scare away the wild beasts unknown to this
landmore important than light to a lamp is the strength to your
frame; weak magician! What will support you through six weary
hours of night watch?〃
〃Hope;〃 answered Margrave; with a ray of his old dazzling style。
〃Hope! I shall liveI shall live through the centuries!〃
VIII
One hour passed away; the fagots under the caldron burned clear in
the sullen; sultry air。 The materials within began to seethe; and
their color; at first dull and turbid; changed into a pale…rose
hue; from time to time the Veiled Woman replenished the fire; after
she had done so reseating herself close by the pyre; with her head
bowed over her knees; and her face hid under her veil。
The lights in the lamps and along the ring and the triangles now
began to pale。 I resupplied their nutriment from the crystal
vessel。 As yet nothing strange startled my eye or my ear beyond
the rim of the circlenothing audible; save; at a distance; the
musical wheel…like click of the locusts; and; farther still; in the
forest; the howl of the wild dogs that never bark; nothing visible;
but the trees and the mountain range girding the plains silvered by
the moon; and the arch of the cavern; the flush of wild blooms on
its sides; and the gleam of dry bones on its floor; where the
moonlight shot into the gloom。
The second hour passed like the first。 I had taken my stand by the
side of Margrave; watching with him the process at work in the
caldron; when I felt the ground slightly vibrate beneath my feet;
and looking up; it seemed as if all the plains beyond the circle
were heaving like the swell of the sea; and as if in the air itself
there was a perceptible tremor。
I placed my hand on Margrave's shoulder and whispered; 〃To me earth
and air seem to vibrate。 Do they seem to vibrate to you?〃
〃I know not; I care not;〃 he answered impetuously。 〃The essence is
bursting the shell that confined it。 Here are my air and my earth!
Trouble me not。 Look to the circlefeed the lamps if they fail!〃
I passed by the Veiled Woman as I walked toward a place in the ring
in which the flame was waning dim; and I whispered to her the same
question which I had whispered to Margrave。 She looked slowly
around and answered; 〃So is it before the Invisible make themselves
visible! Did I not bid him forbear?〃 Her head again drooped on
her breast; and her watch was again fixed on the fire。
I advanced to the circle and stooped to replenish the light where
it waned。 As I did so; on my arm; which stretched somewhat beyond
the line of the ring; I felt a shock like that of electricity。 The
arm fell to my side numbed and nerveless; and from my hand dropped;
but within the ring; the vessel that contained the fluid。
Recovering my surprise or my stun; hastily with the other hand I
caught up the vessel; but some of the scanty liquid was already
spilled on the sward; and I saw with a thrill of dismay; that
contrasted indeed the tranquil indifference with which I had first
undertaken my charge; how small a supply was now left。
I went back to Margrave; and told him of the shock; and of its
consequence in the waste of the liquid。
〃Beware;〃 said he; that not a motion of the arm; not an inch of the
foot; pass the verge of the ring; and if the fluid be thus
unhappily stinted; reserve all that is left for the protecting
circle and the twelve outer lamps! See how the Grand Work
advances; how the hues in the caldron are glowing blood…red through
the film on the surface!
And now four hours of the six were gone; my arm had gradually
recovered its strength。 Neither the ring nor the lamps had again
required replenishing; perhaps their light was exhausted less
quickly; as it was no longer to be exposed to the rays of the
intense Australian moon。 Clouds had gathered over the sky; and
though the moon gleamed at times in the gaps that they left in blue
air; her beam was more hazy and dulled。 The locusts no longer were
heard in the grass; nor the howl of the dogs in the forest。 Out of
the circle; the stillness was profound。
And about this time I saw distinctly in the distance a vast Eye。
It drew nearer and nearer; seeming to move from the ground at the
height of some lofty giant。 Its gaze riveted mine; my blood
curdled in the blaze from its angry ball; and now as it advanced
larger and larger; other Eyes; as if of giants in its train; grew
out from the space in its rearnumbers on numbers; like the
spearheads of some Eastern army; seen afar by pale warders of
battlements doomed to the dust。 My voice long refused an utterance
to my awe; at length it burst forth shrill and loud:
〃Look; look! Those terrible Eyes! Legions on legions。 And hark!
that tramp of numberless feet; THEY are not seen; but the hollows
of earth echo the sound of their march!〃
Margrave; more than ever intent on the caldron; in which; from time
to time; he kept dropping powders or essences drawn forth from his
coffer; looked up; defyingly; fiercely:
〃Ye come;〃 he said in a low mutter; his once mighty voice sounding
hollow and laboring; but fearless and firm〃ye comenot to
conquer; vain rebels!ye whose dark chief I struck down at my feet
in the tomb where my spell had raised up the ghost of your first
human master; the Chaldee! Earth and air have their armies still
faithful to me; and still I remember the war song that summons them
up to confront you! Ayesha; Ayesha! recall the wild troth that we
pledged among the roses; recall the dread bond by which we united
our sway over hosts that yet own