guy mannering-第41部分
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lack gables; rendered more distinguishable by the contrast with the whitened surface from which they rose; were still standing; the sidewalls had long since given way to time; and; piled in shapeless heaps; and covered with snow offered frequent and embarrassing obstacles toour traveller's progress。 Still; however; he persevered; crossed the rivulet; not without some trouble; and at length; by exertions which became both painful and perilous; ascended its opposite and very rugged bank; until he came on a level with the building from' which the gleam proceeded。
It was difficult; especially by so imperfect a light; to discover the nature of this edifice; but it seemed a square building of small size; the upper part of which was totally ruinous。 It had; perhaps; been the abode; in former。 times; of some lesser proprietor; or a place of strength and concealment; in case of need; for one of greater importance。 But only the lower vault remained; the arch of which formed the roof in the present state of the building。 Brown first approached the place from whence the light proceeded; which was a long narrow slit or loophole; such as usually are to be found in old castles。 Impelled by curiosity to reconnoitre the interior of this strange place before he entered; Brown gazed in at this aperture。 A scene of greater desolation could not well be imagined。 There was a fire upon the floor; the smoke of which; after circling through the apartment; escaped by a hole broken in the arch above。 The walls; seen by this smoky light; had the rude and waste appearance of a ruin of three centuries old at least。 A cask or two; with some broken boxes and packages; lay about the place in confusion。 But the inmates chiefly occupied Brown's attention。 Upon a lair composed of straw with a blanket stretched over it; lay a figure; so stilly that; except that it was not dressed in the ordinary habiliments of the grave; Brown would have concluded it to be a corpse。 On a steadier view he perceived it was only on the point of becoming so; for he heard one or two of these low; deep; and hard…drawn sighs; that precede dissolution when the frame is tenacious of life。 A female figure; dressed in a long cloak; sat on a stone by this miserable couch; her elbows rested upon her knees; and her face; averted from the light of an iron lamp beside her; was bent upon that of the dying person。 She moistened his mouth from time to time with some liquid; and between whiles sung; in a low monotonous cadence; one of those prayers; or rather spells; which; in some parts of Scotland and the north of England; are used by the vulgar and ignorant to speed the passage of a parting spirit; like the tolling; of the bell in catholic days。 She accompanied this dismal sound with a slow rocking motion of her body to and fro; as if to keep time with her song。 The words ran nearly thus
Wasted; weary; wherefore stay; Wrestling thus with earth and clay? From the body pass away; Hark! the mass is singing;
From thee doff thy mortal weed; Mary Mother be thy speed; Saints to help thee at thy need; Hark! the knell is ringing。
Fear not snow…drift driving fast Sleet; or hail; or levin blast; Soon the shroud shall lap thee fast; And the sleep be on thee cast
That shall ne'er know waking。
Haste thee; haste thee; to be gone; Earth flits fast; and time draws on; Gasp thy gasp; and groan thy groan; Day is near the breaking。
The songstress paused; and was answered by one or two deep and hollow groans; that seemed to proceed from the very agony of the mortal strife。 〃It will not be;〃 she muttered to herself〃He cannot pass away with that on his mindit tethers him here
〃Heaven cannot abide it; Earth refuses to hide it。〃 '*See Note V。 Gipsy Superstitions。'
I must open the door;〃 and; rising; she faced towards the door of the apartment; observing heedfully not to turn back her head; and; withdrawing a bolt or two (for; notwithstanding the miserable appearance of the place; the door was cautiously secured); she lifted the latch; saying;
〃Open lock end strife; Come death; and pass life。〃 Brown; who had by this time moved from his post; stood before her as she opened the door。 She stepped back a pace; and he entered; instantly recognising; but with no comfortable sensation; the same gipsy woman whom he had met in Bewcastle。 She also knew him at once; and her attitude; figure; and the anxiety of her countenance assumed the appearance of the well…disposed ogress of a fairy tale; warning a stranger not to enter the dangerous castle of her husband。 The first words she spoke (holding up her hands in a reproving manner) were; 〃Said I not to ye; Make not; meddle not?Beware of the redding straik! '*The redding straik; namely; a blow received by a peacemaker who interfere betwixt two combatants; to red or separate them; is proverbially said to be the most dangerous blow a man can receive。' you are come to no house o' fairstrae '*Natural' death。〃 So saying; she raised the lamp; and turned its light on the dying man; whose rude and harsh features were now convulsed with the last agony。 A roll of linen about his head was stained with blood; which had soaked also through the blankets and the straw。 It was; indeed; under no natural disease that the wretch was suffering。 Brown started back from this horrible object; and; turning to the gipsy; exclaimed; 〃Wretched woman; who has done this?〃
〃They that were permitted;〃 answered Meg Merrilies; while she scanned with a close and keen glance the features of the expiring man。〃He has had a sair strugglebut it's passingI kenn'd he would pass when you came in。That was the death…rucklehe's dead。〃
Sounds were now heard at a distance; as of voices。 〃They are coming;〃 said she to Brown; 〃you are a dead man if ye had as mony lives as hairs。〃 Brown eagerly looked round for some weapon of defence。 There was none near。 He then rushed to the door; with the intention of plunging among the trees; and making his escape by flight; from what he now esteemed a den of murderers; but Merrilies held him with a masculine grasp。 〃Here;〃 she said; 〃here be still and you are safestir not; whatever you see or hear; and nothing shall befall you。〃
Brown; in these desperate circumstances; remembered this woman's intimation formerly; and thought he had no chance of safety but in obeying her。 She caused him to couch down among a parcel of straw on the opposite side of the apartment from the corpse; covered him carefully; and flung over him two or three old sacks which lay about the place。 Anxious to observe what was to happen; Brown arranged; as softly as he could; the means of peeping from under the coverings by which he was hidden; and awaited with a throbbing heart the issue of this strange and most unpleasant adventure。 The old gipsy; in the meantime; set about arranging the dead body; composing its limbs; and straightening the arms by its side。 〃Best to do this;〃 she muttered; 〃ere he stiffen。〃 She placed on the dead man's breast a trencher; with salt sprinkled upon it; set one candle at the head; and another at the feet of the body; and lighted both。 Then she resumed her song; and awaited the approach of those whose voices had been heard without。
Brown was a soldier; and a brave one; but he was also a man; and at this moment his fears mastered his courage so completely that the cold drops burst out from every pore。 The idea of being dragged out of his miserable concealment by wretches; whose trade was that of midnight murder; without weapons or the slightest means of defence; except entreaties; which would be only their sport; and cries for help; which could never reach other ear than their ownhis safety entrusted to the precarious compassion of a being associated with these felons; and whose trade of rapine and imposture must have hardened her against every human feelingthe bitterness of his emotions almost choked him。 He endeavoured to read in her withered and dark countenance; as the lamp threw its light upon her features; something that promised those feelings of compassion; which; females; even in their most degraded state; can seldom altogether smother。 There was no such touch of humanity about this woman。 The interest; whatever it was; that determined her in his favour; arose not from the impulse of compassion; but from some internal; and probably capricious; association of feelings; to which he had no clew。 It rested; perhaps; on a fancied likeness; such as Lady Macbeth found to her father in the sleeping monarch。 Such were the reflections that passed in rapid succession through Brown's mind; as he gazed from his hiding…place upon this extraordinary personage。 Meantime the gang did not yet approach; and he was almost prompted to resume his original intention of attempting an escape from the hut; and cursed internally his own irresolution; which had consented to his being cooped up where he had neither room for resistance nor flight。
Meg Merrilies seemed equally on the watch。 She bent her ear to every sound that whistled round the old walls。 Then she turned again to the dead body; and found something new to arrange or alter in its position。 〃He's a bonny corpse; she muttered to herself; 〃and weel worth the streaking。〃And in this dismal occupation she appeared to feel a sort of professional pleasure; entering slowly into all the minutiae; as if with the skill and feelings of a connoisseur。 A long dark…coloured sea…cloak;Which she dragged out of a corner; was disposed for a pall。 The face she left bare; after closing the mouth and eyes; and arranged the capes of the cloak so as to hide the bloody bandages; and give the body; as she muttered; a mair decent appearance。〃
At once three or four men; equally ruffians in appearance and dress rushed into the hut。 〃Meg; ye limb of Satan; how dare you leave the door open?〃 was the first salutation of the party。
〃And wha ever heard of a door being barred when a man was in the dead…thraw?how d'ye think the spirit was to get awa through bolts and bars like thae?
〃Is he dead; then?〃 said one who went to the side of the couch to look at the body。
〃Ay; aydead enough;〃 said another〃but here's what shall give him a rousing lykewake。〃 So saying; he fetched a keg of spirits from a corner; while