the golden fleece-第2部分
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〃 quoth he。 〃But I wouldn't mind hearing where the water went to; myself。 I should like to see some of it back again。〃
〃Ask the earthquakes; and the sun。 There's a hundred and thirty degrees of heat in some of these valleys;abysses; rather; three or four hundred feet below sea… level。 The earth is very thin…skinned in this region; too; and whatever water wasn't evaporated from above would be likely to come to grief underneath。〃
〃But; professor;〃 said the musical voice; 〃I thought there was a law that water always seeks its own level。 So how can there be empty places below sea…level?〃
〃It's the fault of the aneroid barometer; my dear。 We were very comfortable and commonplace until that came along and revealed anomalies。 The secret lies; I suppose; in the trend of the strata; which is generally north and south。 You see the ridges cropping out all through the desert; and there's a good deal of lava oozing over them; too。 They probably act as walls; to prevent the sea getting in from the west; or the Colorado leaking in from the east。〃
〃In that case;〃 remarked the general; 〃a little more seismic disturbance might produce a change。〃
〃It would have to be more than a little; I suspect;〃 returned Meschines。
〃Kamaiakan told me that the Indians have a prophecy that a great lake will come back and make the desert fruitful; and that there are some who know the very place where the water will begin to flow。〃 And here the hammock; with a final convulsion; gave birth to a beautiful young woman; in a diaphanous silk dress and a white lace mantilla。 She crossed the veranda; and seated herself on the broad arm of her father's chair。
〃Why; that's important!〃 said the general; arching his brows。 〃I wonder if Kamaiakan is one of those who know the place? If so; it might be worth his while to let me into the secret。〃
〃Oh; you couldn't go there! It's enchanted; and people who go near it die。 There are bones all about there; now。〃
〃This Kamaiakan appears to be a remarkable personage: where did you pick him up?〃 inquired the professor。
〃It was rather the other way;〃 Trednoke replied; taking one of his daughter's hands in his; and caressing it。 〃We are appendages to Kamaiakan。 You look so natural; sitting there; Meschines; that I forget it's thirty years since we met; and that all the significant events of my life have happened in that time;the Mexican war; my marriage; and the rest of it! I have been a widower ten years。〃
〃And I've been a bachelor for over sixty!〃 said Meschines; with a queer expression。 〃Your wife was Spanish; was she not?〃
〃Her father was a Mexican of Andalusian descent。 But her mother was descended from the race of Azatlan: there are records and relics indicating that her ancestors were princes in Tenochtitlan before Cortez made trouble there。〃
〃And I've been losing my heart to a princess; and never realized my audacity!〃 exclaimed the professor; laying his hand on his waistcoat and making an obeisance to Miriam。
She tossed her free foot; and played with the fringe of her reboso。
〃I will tell my maid to look for it;〃 she said; 〃but I think you must have left it in papa's curiosity…room。〃
〃No: I'm an Aztec sacrifice!〃 cried the professor; and they all laughed。 〃One would hardly have anticipated;〃 he resumed after a pause; addressing Trednoke; 〃that you would have made a double conquest; first of the men; and then of the woman!〃
〃The woman conquered me; without trying or wishing to; and then; because she was a woman; took compassion on me。 Whether my country has benefited much by the Mexican annexation; I can't say; but I know Inezmade a heaven on earth for me;〃 concluded the general; in a low voice。 His countenance; at this moment; wore a solemn and humble expression; beautiful to see; and Miriam bent and laid her cheek against his。 Meschines knocked the ashes out of his pipe; and sighed。
〃No woman ever took compassion on me;〃 he remarked; 〃and you see the result; ashes!〃
〃Ashes;with their wonted fires living in them;〃 said Trednoke。
〃We were talking about this Indian of yours;〃 said Meschines。
〃Ay; to be sure。 Well; he was attached to Inez's family when I first knew them。 It was a peculiar relation; not like that of a servant。 One finds such things in Mexico。 The conquered race were of as good strain as their conquerors; the blood of Montezuma was as blue as the best of the Castilian。 There were many intermarriages; and there are many instances of the survival of traditions and records; though the records are often symbolic; and would have no meaning to persons not initiated。 But they have been sufficient to perpetuate ties of a personal nature through generation after generation; and the alliance between Kamaiakan and Inez was of this kind。 His forefathers; I imagine; were priests; and priests were a mighty power in Tenochtitlan。 For aught I know; indeed Kamaiakan may be an original priest of Montezuma's; no one knows his age; but he does not look an hour older; to…day; than when I first saw him; over twenty years ago。〃
〃He must be!〃 said Miriam; with some positiveness。 〃He has told me of seeing and doing things hundreds of years ago。 And he says〃 She paused。
〃What does he say; Nina adorada?〃 asked her father。
〃It was about the treasure; you know。〃
〃Let us hear。 The professor is one of us。〃
〃It's one of our traditions that my mother's ancestors; at the time of Cortez; were very rich people;〃 continued Miriam; glancing at Meschines; and then letting her eyes wander across the garden; blooming with roses and fragrant with orange…trees; and so across the trellised vines towards the soft outline of the mountains eastward。 〃A great part of their wealth was in the form of jewels and precious stones。 When Cortez took the city; one of the priests; who was a relative of our family; put the jewels in a box; and hid them in a certain place in the desert。〃
〃And does Kamaiakan know where the place is?〃 asked the general。
〃He can know; when the time comes。〃
〃Which will be; perhaps; when you are ready for your dowry;〃 observed the professor; genially。
〃A spell was put upon the spot;〃 Miriam went on; with a certain imaginative seriousness; for she loved romance and mystery so well; and was of a temperament so poetical; that the wildest fairy…tales had a sort of reality for her。 〃No one can find the treasure while the spell remains。 But Kamaiakan understands the spell; and the conjuration which dissolves it; and when he dissolves it; the treasure will be found。〃
〃And; between ourselves;〃 added the general; 〃Kamaiakan is himself the priestly relative by whom the spell was wrought。 He bears an enchanted life; which cannot cease until he has restored the jewels to Miriam's hands。〃
〃There might be something in it; you know;〃 said Meschines; after a pause。 〃The treasures of Montezuma have never been found。 Is there no old chart or writing; in your collection of curiosities and relics; that might throw light on it?〃
〃The scriptures of Anahuac were of the hieroglyphic type;picture…writing;〃 replied the other。 〃No; I fear there is nothing to the purpose; and if there were; I shouldn't know how to decipher it。〃
〃But; papa; the tunic!〃 exclaimed Miriam。
〃Oh! has the tunic anything to do with it?〃
〃Is that the queer woollen garment with the gold embroidery?〃 inquired the professor; becoming more interested。 〃I took a fancy to that; you remember。 Has it a story?〃
〃Well; it is a kind of an anomaly; I believe;〃 the general answered; looking up at his daughter with a smile。 〃The Aztecs; you are aware; dressed chiefly in cotton。 Even their defensive armor was of cotton; thickly quilted。 Their ornaments were feathers; and embroidery of gold and precious stones。 But wool; for some reason; they didn't wear; and yet this garment; as you can see for yourself; is pure wool; and that it is also pure Aztecan is beyond question。〃
〃Admitting that; what clue does it give to the treasure?〃
〃You must ask Kamaiakan;〃 said Miriam: 〃only; he wouldn't tell you。〃
〃Possibly;〃 the professor suggested; 〃the place where the treasure is hidden is the place whence the water is to flow out; and the water is the treasure。〃
〃Seriously; do you suppose that such a phenomenon as the return of an inland sea is physically practicable?〃 asked Trednoke。
〃No phenomenon; in this part of the world; would surprise me;〃 returned Meschines。 〃The Colorado might break its barriers; or it is conceivable that some huge stream; taking its rise in the heights hundreds of miles north and east of us; may be flowing through subterranean passages into the sea; emerging from the sea…bottom hundreds of miles to the westward。 Now; if a rattling good earthquake were to happen along; you might awake in the morning to find yourself on an island; or even under water。〃
〃A moderate Mediterranean would satisfy me;〃 the general said。 〃I wouldn't exchange the certainty of it for the treasures of Montezuma。〃
〃The thirst for gold and for water are synonymous in your case?〃
〃Give this section a moist climate; and I needn't tell you that the Great American Desert would literally blossom as the rose。 Even as it is; I expect a great deal of it will be redeemed by scientific irrigation。 The soil only needs water to become inexhaustibly productive。 Our desert; as you know; is not sand; like parts of the Sahara; it has all the ingredients that go to nourish plants; only their present powdery condition makes them unavailable。 Now; I can; to…day; buy a hundred square miles of desert for a few dollars。 You see the point; don't you?〃
〃And all you want is expert opinion as to the likelihood of finding water?〃
〃The man who solves that question for me in the affirmative is welcome to half my share of the results that would ensue from it。〃
〃Why don't you engage some expert to investigate?〃
〃One can't always trust an expert。 I don't mean as to his expertness only; but as to his good faith。 He might prefer to sell the idea to somebody who could pay cash; which I cannot。〃
〃Why; you seem to have given this thing a good deal of thought; Trednoke。〃
〃Well; yes: it has been my hobby for a year past; and I have made some investigations myself。 But this is