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y so。 She was a good girl。 She was betrothed to a good young man; too: a tenant of his。 We are all tenants of his……that man's who stands there。 The other is his brother; the worst of a bad race。〃
‘It was with the greatest difficulty that the boy gathered bodily force to speak; but; his spirit spoke with a dreadful emphasis。
‘We were so robbed by that man who stands there; as all we mon dogs are by those superior Beings……taxed by him without mercy; obliged to work for him without pay; obliged to grind our corn at his mill; obliged to feed scores of his tame birds on our wretched crops; and forbidden for our lives to keep a single tame bird of our own; pillaged and plundered to that degree that when we chanced to have a bit of meat; we ate it in fear; with the door barred and the shutters closed; that his people should not see it and take it from us……I say; we were so robbed; and hunted; and were made so poor; that our father told us it was a dreadful thing to bring a child into the world; and that what we should most pray for; was; that our women might be barren and our miserable race die out!〃
‘I had never before seen the sense of being oppressed; bursting forth like a fire。 I had supposed that it must be latent in the people somewhere; but; I had never seen it break out; until I saw it in the dying boy。
‘〃Nevertheless; Doctor; my sister married。 He was ailing at that time; poor fellow; and she married her lover; that she might tend and fort him in our cottage……our dog…hut; as that man would call it。 She had not been married many weeks; when that man's brother saw her and admired her; and asked that man to lend her to him……for what are husbands among us! He was willing enough; but my sister was good and virtuous; and hated his brother with a hatred as strong as mine。 What did the two then; to persuade her husband to use his influence with her; to make her willing?〃
‘The boy's eyes; which had been fixed on mine; slowly turned to the looker…on; and I saw in the Mo faces that all he said was true。 The two opposing kinds of pride confronting one another; I can see; even in this Bastille; the gentleman's all negligent indifference; the peasant's; all trodden…down sentiment; and passionate revenge。
‘〃You know; Doctor; that it is among the Rights of these Nobles to harness us mon dogs to carts; and drive us。 They so harnessed him and drove him。 You know that it is among their Rights to keep us in their grounds all night; quieting the frogs; in order that their noble sleep may not be disturbed。 They kept him out in the unwholesome mists at night; and ordered him back into his harness in the day。 But he was not persuaded。 No! Taken out of harness one day at noon; to feed……if he could find food……he sobbed twelve times; once for every stroke of the bell; and died on her bosom。〃
‘Nothing human could have held life in the boy but his determination to tell all his wrong。 He forced back the gathering shadows of death; as he forced his clenched right hand to remain clenched; and to cover his wound。
‘〃Then; with that man's permission and even with his aid; his brother took her away; in spite of what I know she must have told his brother……and what that is; will not be long unknown to you; Doctor; if it is now……his brother took her away……for his pleasure and diversion; for a little while。 I saw her pass me on the road。 When I took the tidings home; our father's heart burst; he never spoke one of the words that filled it。 I took my young sister (for I have another) to a place beyond the reach of this man; and where; at least; she will never be his vassal。 Then; I tracked the brother here; and last night climbed in…a mon dog; but sword in hand。……Where is the loft window? It was somewhere here?〃
‘The room was darkening to his sight; the world was narrowing around him。 I glanced about me; and saw that the hay and straw were trampled over the floor; as if there had been a struggle。
‘〃She heard me; and ran in。 I told her not to e near us till he was dead。 He came in and first tossed me some pieces of money; then struck at me with a whip。 But I; though a mon dog; so struck at him as to make him draw。 Let him break into as many pieces as he will; the sword that he stained with my mon blood; he drew to defend himself……thrust at me with all his skill for his life。〃
‘My glance had fallen; but a few moments before; on the fragments of a broken sword; lying among the hay。 That weapon was a gentleman's。 In another place; lay an old sword that seemed to have been a soldier's。
‘〃Now; lift me up; Doctor; lift me up。 Where is he?〃
‘〃He is not here;〃 I said; supporting the boy; and thinking that he referred to the brother。
‘〃He! Proud as these nobles are; he is afraid to see me。 Where is the man who was here? Turn my face to him。〃
‘I did so; raising the boy's head against my knee。 But; invested for the moment with extraordinary power; he raised himself pletely: obliging me to rise too; or I could not have still supported him。
‘〃Marquis;〃 said the boy; turned to him with his eyes opened wide; and his right hand raised; 〃in the days when all these things are to be answered for; I summon you and yours; to the last of your bad race; to answer for them。 I mark this cross of blood upon you; as a sign that I do it。 In the days when all these things are to be answered for; I summon your brother; the worst of the bad race; to answer for them separately。 I mark this cross of blood upon him; as a sign that I do it。
‘Twice; he put his hand to the wound in his breast; and with forefinger drew a cross in the air。 He stood for an instant with the finger yet raised; and; as it with it; and I laid him down dead。 * * * *
‘When I returned to the bedside of the young woman; I found her raving in precisely the same order and continuity。 I knew that this might last for many hours; and that it would probably end in the silence of the grave。
‘I repeated the medicines I had given her; and I sat at the side of the bed until the night was far advanced。 She never abated the piercing quality of her shrieks; never stumbled in the distinctness or the order of her words。 They were always 〃My husband; my father; and my brother! One; two; three; four; five; six; seven; eight; nine; ten; eleven; twelve。 Hush!〃
‘This lasted twenty…six hours from the time when I first saw her。 I had e and gone twice; and was again sitting by her; when she began to falter。 I did what little could be done to assist that opportunity; and by…and…by she sank into a lethargy; and lay like the dead。
‘It was as if the wind and rain had lulled at last; after a long and fearful storm。 I released her arms; and called the woman to assist me to pose her figure and the dress she had torn。 It was then that I knew her condition to be that of one in whom the first expectations of being a mother have arisen; and it was then that I lost the little hope I had had of her。
‘〃Is she dead?〃 asked the Marquis; whom I will still describe as the elder brother; ing booted into the room from his horse。
‘〃Not dead;〃 said I; 〃but like to die。〃
‘〃what strength there is in these mon bodies!〃 he said; looking down at her with some curiosity。
‘〃There is prodigious strength;〃 I answered him; 〃in sorrow and despair。〃
‘He first laughed at my words; and then frowned at them。 He moved a chair with his foot near to mine; ordered the woman away; and said in a subdued voice;
‘〃Doctor; finding my brother in this difficulty with these hinds; I remended that your aid should be invited。 Your reputation is high; and; as a young man with your fortune to make; you are probably mindful of your interest。 The things that you see here; are things to be seen; and not spoken of。〃
‘I listened to the patient's breathing; and avoided answering。
‘ 〃Do you honour me with your attention; Doctor?
‘〃Monsieur;〃 said I; 〃in my profession; the munications of patients are always received in confidence。〃 I was guarded in my answer; for I was troubled in my mind with what I had heard and seen。
‘Her breathing was so difficult to trace; that I carefully tried the pulse and the heart。 There was life; and no more。 Looking round as I resumed my seat; I found the brothers intent upon me。 * * * *
‘I write with so much difficulty; the cold is so severe; I am so fearful 

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