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类别:其他 作者:James Joyce字数:12811更新时间:18/12/14 10:08:28
Thesecondpainwhichwillafflictthesoulsofthedamnedinhellisthepainofconscience。Justasindeadbodieswormsareengenderedbyputrefaction,sointhesoulsofthelosttherearisesaperpetualremorsefromtheputrefactionofsin,thestingofconscience,theworm,asPopeInnocenttheThirdcallsit,ofthetriplesting。Thefirststinginflictedbythiscruelwormwillbethememoryofpastpleasures。Owhatadreadfulmemorywillthatbe!Inthelakeofall-devouringflametheproudkingwillrememberthepompsofhiscourt,thewisebutwickedmanhislibrariesandinstrumentsofresearch,theloverofartisticpleasureshismarblesandpicturesandotherarttreasures,hewhodelightedinthepleasuresofthetablehisgorgeousfeasts,hisdishespreparedwithsuchdelicacy,hischoicewines;themiserwillrememberhishoardofgold,therobberhisill-gottenwealth,theangryandrevengefulandmercilessmurdererstheirdeedsofbloodandviolenceinwhichtheyrevelled,theimpureandadulteroustheunspeakableandfilthypleasuresinwhichtheydelighted。 Theywillrememberallthisandloathethemselvesandtheirsins。Forhowmiserablewillallthosepleasuresseemtothesoulcondemnedtosufferinhellfireforagesandages。Howtheywillrageandfumetothinkthattheyhavelosttheblissofheavenforthedrossofearth,forafewpiecesofmetal,forvainhonours,forbodilycomforts,foratinglingofthenerves。Theywillrepentindeed:andthisisthesecondstingofthewormofconscience,alateandfruitlesssorrowforsinscommitted。Divinejusticeinsiststhattheunderstandingofthosemiserablewretchesbefixedcontinuallyonthesinsofwhichtheywereguilty,andmoreover,assaintAugustinepointsout,GodwillimparttothemHisownknowledgeofsin,sothatsinwillappeartotheminallitshideousmaliceasitappearstotheeyesofGodHimself。Theywillbeholdtheirsinsinalltheirfoulnessandrepentbutitwillbetoolateandthentheywillbewailthegoodoccasionswhichtheyneglected。Thisisthelastanddeepestandmostcruelstingofthewormofconscience。Theconsciencewillsay:Youhadtimeandopportunitytorepentandwouldnot。Youwerebroughtupreligiouslybyyourparents。 Youhadthesacramentsandgraceandindulgencesofthechurchtoaidyou。 YouhadtheministerofGodtopreachtoyou,tocallyoubackwhenyouhadstrayed,toforgiveyouyoursins,nomatterhowmany,howabominable,ifonlyyouhadconfessedandrepented。No。Youwouldnot。Youfloutedtheministersofholyreligion,youturnedyourbackontheconfessional,youwalloweddeeperanddeeperinthemireofsin。Godappealedtoyou,threatenedyou,entreatedyoutoreturntoHim。O,whatshame,whatmisery! TheRuleroftheuniverseentreatedyou,acreatureofclay,toloveHimWhomadeyouandtokeepHislaw。No。Youwouldnot。Andnow,thoughyouweretofloodallhellwithyourtearsifyoucouldstillweep,allthatseaofrepentancewouldnotgainforyouwhatasingletearoftruerepentanceshedduringyourmortallifewouldhavegainedforyou。Youimplorenowamomentofearthlylifewhereintorepent:Invain。Thattimeisgone: goneforever—— Suchisthethreefoldstingofconscience,theviperwhichgnawstheveryheart\'scoreofthewretchesinhell,sothatfilledwithhellishfurytheycursethemselvesfortheirfollyandcursetheevilcompanionswhohavebroughtthemtosuchruinandcursethedevilswhotemptedtheminlifeandnowmockthemineternityandevenrevileandcursetheSupremeBeingWhosegoodnessandpatiencetheyscornedandslightedbutWhosejusticeandpowertheycannotevade—— Thenextspiritualpaintowhichthedamnedaresubjectedisthepainofextension。Man,inthisearthlylife,thoughhebecapableofmanyevils,isnotcapableofthemallatonce,inasmuchasoneevilcorrectsandcounteractsanotherjustasonepoisonfrequentlycorrectsanother。 Inhell,onthecontrary,onetorment,insteadofcounteractinganother,lendsitstillgreaterforce:and,moreover,astheinternalfacultiesaremoreperfectthantheexternalsenses,soaretheymorecapableofsuffering。Justaseverysenseisafflictedwithafittingtorment,soiseveryspiritualfaculty;thefancywithhorribleimages,thesensitivefacultywithalternatelongingandrage,themindandunderstandingwithaninteriordarknessmoreterribleeventhantheexteriordarknesswhichreignsinthatdreadfulprison。Themalice,impotentthoughitbe,whichpossessesthesedemonsoulsisanevilofboundlessextension,oflimitlessduration,afrightfulstateofwickednesswhichwecanscarcelyrealizeunlesswebearinmindtheenormityofsinandthehatredGodbearstoit—— Opposedtothispainofextensionandyetcoexistentwithitwehavethepainofintensity。Hellisthecentreofevilsand,asyouknow,thingsaremoreintenseattheircentresthanattheirremotestpoints。Therearenocontrariesoradmixturesofanykindtotemperorsoftenintheleastthepainsofhell。Nay,thingswhicharegoodinthemselvesbecomeevilinhell。Company,elsewhereasourceofcomforttotheafflicted,willbethereacontinualtorment:knowledge,somuchlongedforasthechiefgoodoftheintellect,willtherebehatedworsethanignorance: light,somuchcovetedbyallcreaturesfromthelordofcreationdowntothehumblestplantintheforest,willbeloathedintensely。Inthislifeoursorrowsareeithernotverylongornotverygreatbecausenatureeitherovercomesthembyhabitsorputsanendtothembysinkingundertheirweight。Butinhellthetormentscannotbeovercomebyhabit,forwhiletheyareofterribleintensitytheyareatthesametimeofcontinualvariety,eachpain,sotospeak,takingfirefromanotherandre-endowingthatwhichhasenkindleditwithastillfiercerflame。Norcannatureescapefromtheseintenseandvarioustorturesbysuccumbingtothemforthesoulissustainedandmaintainedinevilsothatitssufferingmaybethegreater。Boundlessextensionoftorment,incredibleintensityofsuffering,unceasingvarietyoftorture-thisiswhatthedivinemajesty,sooutragedbysinners,demands;thisiswhattheholinessofheaven,slightedandsetasideforthelustfulandlowpleasuresofthecorruptflesh,requires; thisiswhatthebloodoftheinnocentLambofGod,shedfortheredemptionofsinners,trampleduponbythevilestofthevile,insistsupon—— Lastandcrowningtortureofallthetorturesofthatawfulplaceistheeternityofhell。Eternity!O,dreadanddireword。Eternity!Whatmindofmancanunderstandit?Andremember,itisaneternityofpain。 Eventhoughthepainsofhellwerenotsoterribleastheyare,yettheywouldbecomeinfinite,astheyaredestinedtolastforever。Butwhiletheyareeverlastingtheyareatthesametime,asyouknow,intolerablyintense,unbearablyextensive。Tobeareventhestingofaninsectforalleternitywouldbeadreadfultorment。Whatmustitbe,then,tobearthemanifoldtorturesofhellforever?Forever!Foralleternity!Notforayearorforanagebutforever。Trytoimaginetheawfulmeaningofthis。Youhaveoftenseenthesandontheseashore。Howfineareitstinygrains!Andhowmanyofthosetinylittlegrainsgotomakeupthesmallhandfulwhichachildgraspsinitsplay。Nowimagineamountainofthatsand,amillionmileshigh,reachingfromtheearthtothefarthestheavens,andamillionmilesbroad,extendingtoremotestspace,andamillionmilesinthickness;andimaginesuchanenormousmassofcountlessparticlesofsandmultipliedasoftenasthereareleavesintheforest,dropsofwaterinthemightyocean,feathersonbirds,scalesonfish,hairsonanimals,atomsinthevastexpanseoftheair:andimaginethatattheendofeverymillionyearsalittlebirdcametothatmountainandcarriedawayinitsbeakatinygrainofthatsand。Howmanymillionsuponmillionsofcenturieswouldpassbeforethatbirdhadcarriedawayevenasquarefootofthatmountain,howmanyeonsuponeonsofagesbeforeithadcarriedawayall?Yetattheendofthatimmensestretchoftimenotevenoneinstantofeternitycouldbesaidtohaveended。Attheendofallthosebillionsandtrillionsofyearseternitywouldhavescarcelybegun。Andifthatmountainroseagainafterithadbeenallcarriedaway,andifthebirdcameagainandcarrieditallawayagaingrainbygrain,andifitsoroseandsankasmanytimesastherearestarsinthesky,atomsintheair,dropsofwaterinthesea,leavesonthetrees,feathersuponbirds,scalesuponfish,hairsuponanimals,attheendofallthoseinnumerablerisingsandsinkingsofthatimmeasurablyvastmountainnotonesingleinstantofeternitycouldbesaidtohaveended;eventhen,attheendofsuchaperiod,afterthateonoftimethemerethoughtofwhichmakesourverybrainreeldizzily,eternitywouldscarcelyhavebegun—— Aholysaint(oneofourownfathersIbelieveitwas)wasoncevouchsafedavisionofhell。Itseemedtohimthathestoodinthemidstofagreathall,darkandsilentsaveforthetickingofagreatclock。Thetickingwentonunceasingly;anditseemedtothissaintthatthesoundofthetickingwastheceaselessrepetitionofthewords-ever,never;ever,never。Evertobeinhell,nevertobeinheaven;evertobeshutofffromthepresenceofGod,nevertoenjoythebeatificvision;evertobeeatenwithflames,gnawedbyvermin,goadedwithburningspikes,nevertobefreefromthosepains;evertohavetheconscienceupbraidone,thememoryenrage,themindfilledwithdarknessanddespair,nevertoescape;evertocurseandrevilethefouldemonswhogloatfiendishlyoverthemiseryoftheirdupes,nevertobeholdtheshiningraimentoftheblessedspirits; evertocryoutoftheabyssoffiretoGodforaninstant,asingleinstant,ofrespitefromsuchawfulagony,nevertoreceive,evenforaninstant,God\'spardon;evertosuffer,nevertoenjoy;evertobedamned,nevertobesaved;ever,never;ever,never。O,whatadreadfulpunishment!Aneternityofendlessagony,ofendlessbodilyandspiritualtorment,withoutonerayofhope,withoutonemomentofcessation,ofagonylimitlessinintensity,oftormentinfinitelyvaried,oftorturethatsustainseternallythatwhichiteternallydevours,ofanguishthateverlastinglypreysuponthespiritwhileitrackstheflesh,aneternity,everyinstantofwhichisitselfaneternityofwoe。SuchistheterriblepunishmentdecreedforthosewhodieinmortalsinbyanalmightyandajustGod—— Yes,ajustGod!Men,reasoningalwaysasmen,areastonishedthatGodshouldmeteoutaneverlastingandinfinitepunishmentinthefiresofhellforasinglegrievoussin。Theyreasonthusbecause,blindedbythegrossillusionofthefleshandthedarknessofhumanunderstanding,theyareunabletocomprehendthehideousmaliceofmortalsin。TheyreasonthusbecausetheyareunabletocomprehendthatevenvenialsinisofsuchafoulandhideousnaturethateveniftheomnipotentCreatorcouldendalltheevilandmiseryintheworld,thewars,thediseases,therobberies,thecrimes,thedeaths,themurders,onconditionthatheallowedasinglevenialsintopassunpunished,asinglevenialsin,alie,anangrylook,amomentofwilfulsloth,He,thegreatomnipotentGodcouldnotdosobecausesin,beitinthoughtordeed,isatransgressionofHislawandGodwouldnotbeGodifHedidnotpunishthetransgressor—— Asin,aninstantofrebelliousprideoftheintellect,madeLuciferandathirdpartofthecohortofangelsfallfromtheirglory。Asin,aninstantoffollyandweakness,droveAdamandEveoutofEdenandbroughtdeathandsufferingintotheworld。ToretrievetheconsequencesofthatsintheOnlyBegottenSonofGodcamedowntoearth,livedandsufferedanddiedamostpainfuldeath,hangingforthreehoursonthecross—— O,mydearlittlebrethreninChristJesus,willwethenoffendthatgoodRedeemerandprovokeHisanger?Willwetrampleagainuponthattornandmangledcorpse?Willwespituponthatfacesofullofsorrowandlove? Willwetoo,likethecrueljewsandthebrutalsoldiers,mockthatgentleandcompassionateSaviourWhotrodaloneforoursaketheawfulwine-pressofsorrow?EverywordofsinisawoundinHistenderside。EverysinfulactisathornpiercingHishead。Everyimpurethought,deliberatelyyieldedto,isakeenlancetransfixingthatsacredandlovingheart。No,no。Itisimpossibleforanyhumanbeingtodothatwhichoffendssodeeplythedivinemajesty,thatwhichispunishedbyaneternityofagony,thatwhichcrucifiesagaintheSonofGodandmakesamockeryofHim—— IpraytoGodthatmypoorwordsmayhaveavailedtodaytoconfirminholinessthosewhoareinastateofgrace,tostrengthenthewavering,toleadbacktothestateofgracethepoorsoulthathasstrayedifanysuchbeamongyou。IpraytoGod,anddoyoupraywithme,thatwemayrepentofoursins。Iwillaskyounow,allofyou,torepeataftermetheactofcontrition,kneelinghereinthishumblechapelinthepresenceofGod。Heisthereinthetabernacleburningwithloveformankind,readytocomforttheafflicted。Benotafraid。Nomatterhowmanyorhowfoulthesinsifyouonlyrepentofthemtheywillbeforgivenyou。Letnoworldlyshameholdyouback。GodisstillthemercifulLordwhowishesnottheeternaldeathofthesinnerbutratherthathebeconvertedandlive—— HecallsyoutoHim。YouareHis。Hemadeyououtofnothing。HelovedyouasonlyaGodcanlove。HisarmsareopentoreceiveyoueventhoughyouhavesinnedagainstHim。CometoHim,poorsinner,poorvainanderringsinner。Nowistheacceptabletime。Nowisthehour。 Thepriestroseand,turningtowardsthealtar,kneltuponthestepbeforethetabernacleinthefallengloom。Hewaitedtillallinthechapelhadkneltandeveryleastnoisewasstill。Then,raisinghishead,herepeatedtheactofcontrition,phrasebyphrase,withfervour。Theboysansweredhimphrasebyphrase。Stephen,histonguecleavingtohispalate,bowedhishead,prayingwithhisheart——OmyGod!—— OmyGod!—— Iamheartilysorry—— Iamheartilysorry—— forhavingoffendedThee—— forhavingoffendedThee—— andIdetestmysins—— andIdetestmysins—— aboveeveryotherevil—— aboveeveryotherevil—— becausetheydispleaseThee,myGod—— becausetheydispleaseThee,myGod—— Whoartsodeserving—— Whoartsodeserving—— ofallmylove—— ofallmylove—— andIfirmlypurpose—— andIfirmlypurpose—— byThyholygrace—— byThyholygrace—— nevermoretooffendThee—— nevermoretooffendThee—— andtoamendmylife—— andtoamendmylife——Hewentuptohisroomafterdinnerinordertobealonewithhissoul,andateverystephissoulseemedtosigh;ateverystephissoulmountedwithhisfeet,sighingintheascent,througharegionofviscidgloom。 Hehaltedonthelandingbeforethedoorandthen,graspingtheporcelainknob,openedthedoorquickly。Hewaitedinfear,hissoulpiningwithinhim,prayingsilentlythatdeathmightnottouchhisbrowashepassedoverthethreshold,thatthefiendsthatinhabitdarknessmightnotbegivenpoweroverhim。Hewaitedstillatthethresholdasattheentrancetosomedarkcave。Faceswerethere;eyes:theywaitedandwatched—— Weknewperfectlywellofcoursethatthoughitwasboundtocometothelighthewouldfindconsiderabledifficultyinendeavouringtotrytoinducehimselftotrytoendeavourtoascertainthespiritualplenipotentiaryandsoweknewofcourseperfectlywell—— Murmuringfaceswaitedandwatched;murmurousvoicesfilledthedarkshellofthecave。Hefearedintenselyinspiritandinfleshbut,raisinghisheadbravely,hestrodeintotheroomfirmly。Adoorway,aroom,thesameroom,samewindow。Hetoldhimselfcalmlythatthosewordshadabsolutelynosensewhichhadseemedtorisemurmurouslyfromthedark。Hetoldhimselfthatitwassimplyhisroomwiththedooropen。 Heclosedthedoorand,walkingswiftlytothebed,kneltbesideitandcoveredhisfacewithhishands。Hishandswerecoldanddampandhislimbsachedwithchill。Bodilyunrestandchillandwearinessbesethim,routinghisthoughts。Whywashekneelingtherelikeachildsayinghiseveningprayers?Tobealonewithhissoul,toexaminehisconscience,tomeethissinsfacetoface,torecalltheirtimesandmannersandcircumstances,toweepoverthem。Hecouldnotweep。Hecouldnotsummonthemtohismemory。 Hefeltonlyanacheofsoulandbody,hiswholebeing,memory,will,understanding,flesh,benumbedandweary。 Thatwastheworkofdevils,toscatterhisthoughtsandover-cloudhisconscience,assailinghimatthegatesofthecowardlyandsin-corruptedflesh:and,prayingGodtimidlytoforgivehimhisweakness,hecrawledupontothebedand,wrappingtheblanketscloselyabouthim,coveredhisfaceagainwithhishands。Hehadsinned。HehadsinnedsodeeplyagainstheavenandbeforeGodthathewasnotworthytobecalledGod\'schild。 Coulditbethathe,StephenDedalus,haddonethosethings?Hisconsciencesighedinanswer。Yes,hehaddonethem,secretly,filthily,timeaftertime,and,hardenedinsinfulimpenitence,hehaddaredtowearthemaskofholinessbeforethetabernacleitselfwhilehissoulwithinwasalivingmassofcorruption。HowcameitthatGodhadnotstruckhimdead?Theleprouscompanyofhissinsclosedabouthim,breathinguponhim,bendingoverhimfromallsides。Hestrovetoforgettheminanactofprayer,huddlinghislimbsclosertogetherandbindingdownhiseyelids:butthesensesofhissoulwouldnotbeboundand,thoughhiseyeswereshutfast,hesawtheplaceswherehehadsinnedand,thoughhisearsweretightlycovered,heheard。Hedesiredwithallhiswillnottohearorsee。Hedesiredtillhisframeshookunderthestrainofhisdesireanduntilthesensesofhissoulclosed。Theyclosedforaninstantandthenopened。Hesaw。 Afieldofstiffweedsandthistlesandtuftednettle-bunches。Thickamongthetuftsofrankstiffgrowthlaybatteredcanistersandclotsandcoilsofsolidexcrement。Afaintmarshlightstrugglingupwardsfromalltheordurethroughthebristlinggrey-greenweeds。Anevilsmell,faintandfoulasthelight,curledupwardssluggishlyoutofthecanistersandfromthestalecrusteddung。 Creatureswereinthefield:one,three,six:creaturesweremovinginthefield,hitherandthither。Goatishcreatureswithhumanfaces,hornybrowed,lightlybeardedandgreyasindia-rubber。Themaliceofevilglitteredintheirhardeyes,astheymovedhitherandthither,trailingtheirlongtailsbehindthem。Arictusofcruelmalignitylitupgreylytheiroldbonyfaces。Onewasclaspingabouthisribsatornflannelwaistcoat,anothercomplainedmonotonouslyashisbeardstuckinthetuftedweeds。Softlanguageissuedfromtheirspittlelesslipsastheyswishedinslowcirclesroundandroundthefield,windinghitherandthitherthroughtheweeds,draggingtheirlongtailsamidtherattlingcanisters。Theymovedinslowcircles,circlingcloserandclosertoenclose,toenclose,softlanguageissuingfromtheirlips,theirlongswishingtailsbesmearedwithstaleshite,thrustingupwardstheirterrificfacesHelp! Heflungtheblanketsfromhimmadlytofreehisfaceandneck。Thatwashishell。Godhadallowedhimtoseethehellreservedforhissins: stinking,bestial,malignant,ahelloflecherousgoatishfiends。Forhim! Forhim! Hesprangfromthebed,thereekingodourpouringdownhisthroat,cloggingandrevoltinghisentrails。Air!Theairofheaven!Hestumbledtowardsthewindow,groaningandalmostfaintingwithsickness。Atthewashstandaconvulsionseizedhimwithin;and,claspinghiscoldforeheadwildly,hevomitedprofuselyinagony。 Whenthefithadspentitselfhewalkedweaklytothewindowand,liftingthesash,satinacorneroftheembrasureandleanedhiselbowuponthesill。Therainhaddrawnoff;andamidthemovingvapoursfrompointtopointoflightthecitywasspinningaboutherselfasoftcocoonofyellowishhaze。Heavenwasstillandfaintlyluminousandtheairsweettobreathe,asinathicketdrenchedwithshowers;andamidpeaceandshimmeringlightsandquietfragrancehemadeacovenantwithhisheart。 Heprayed:——Heoncehadmeanttocomeonearthinheavenlyglorybutwesinned;andthenHecouldnotsafelyvisitusbutwithashroudedmajestyandabedimmedradianceforHewasGod。SoHecameHimselfinweaknessnotinpowerandHesentthee,acreatureinHisstead,withacreaturescomelinessandlustresuitedtoourstate。Andnowthyveryfaceandform,dearmothersoaktousoftheEternalnotlikeearthlybeauty,dangeroustolookupon,butlikethemorningstarwhichisthyemblem,brightandmusical,breathingpurity,tellingofheavenandinfusingpeace。Oharbingerofday!Olightofthepilgrim!leadusstillasthouhastled。Inthedarknight,acrossthebleakwildernessguideusontoourlordJesus,guideushome。Hiseyesweredimmedwithtearsand,lookinghumblyuptoheaven,heweptfortheinnocencehehadlost。 Wheneveninghadfallenheleftthehouse,andthefirsttouchofthedampdarkairandthenoiseofthedoorasitclosedbehindhimmadeacheagainhisconscience,lulledbyprayerandtears。Confess!Confess!Itwasnotenoughtolulltheconsciencewithatearandaprayer。HehadtokneelbeforetheministeroftheHolyGhostandtelloverhishiddensinstrulyandrepentantly。Beforeheheardagainthefootboardofthehousedoortrailoverthethresholdasitopenedtolethimin,beforehesawagainthetableinthekitchensetforsupperhewouldhavekneltandconfessed。Itwasquitesimple。 Theacheofconscienceceasedandhewalkedonwardswiftlythroughthedarkstreets。ThereweresomanyflagstonesonthefootpathofthatstreetandsomanystreetsinthatCityandsomanycitiesintheworld。Yeteternityhadnoend。Hewasinmortalsin。Evenoncewasamortalsin。Itcouldhappeninaninstant。Buthowsoquickly?Byseeingorbythinkingofseeing。 Theeyesseethething,withouthavingwishedfirsttosee。Theninaninstantithappens。Butdoesthatpartofthebodyunderstandorwhat? Theserpent,themostsubtlebeastofthefield。Itmustunderstandwhenitdesiresinoneinstantandthenprolongsitsowndesireinstantafterinstant,sinfully。Itfeelsandunderstandsanddesires。Whatahorriblething!Whomadeittobelikethat,abestialpartofthebodyabletounderstandbestiallyanddesirebestially?Wasthatthenheoraninhumanthingmovedbyalowersoul?Hissoulsickenedatthethoughtofatorpidsnakylifefeedingitselfoutofthetendermarrowofhislifeandfatteningupontheslimeoflust。Owhywasthatso?Owhy? Hecoweredintheshadowofthethought,abasinghimselfintheaweofGodWhohadmadeallthingsandallmen。Madness。Whocouldthinksuchathought?And,coweringindarknessandabject,heprayedmutelytohisguardianangeltodriveawaywithhisswordthedemonthatwaswhisperingtohisbrain。 Thewhisperceasedandheknewthenclearlythathisownsoulhadsinnedinthoughtandwordanddeedwilfullythroughhisownbody。Confess!Hehadtoconfesseverysin。Howcouldheutterinwordstothepriestwhathehaddone?Must,must。Orhowcouldheexplainwithoutdyingofshame? Orhowcouldhehavedonesuchthingswithoutshame?Amadman!Confess! Ohewouldindeedtobefreeandsinlessagain!Perhapsthepriestwouldknow。OdearGod! Hewalkedonandonthroughill-litstreets,fearingtostandstillforamomentlestitmightseemthatheheldbackfromwhatawaitedhim,fearingtoarriveatthattowardswhichhestillturnedwithlonging。HowbeautifulmustbeasoulinthestateofgracewhenGodlookeduponitwithlove! Frowsygirlssatalongthecurbstonesbeforetheirbaskets。Theirdankhairhungtrailedovertheirbrows。Theywerenotbeautifultoseeastheycrouchedinthemire。ButtheirsoulswereseenbyGod;andiftheirsoulswereinastateofgracetheywereradianttosee:andGodlovedthem,seeingthem。 Awastingbreathofhumiliationblewbleaklyoverhissoultothinkofhowhehadfallen,tofeelthatthosesoulsweredearertoGodthanhis。ThewindblewoverhimandpassedontothemyriadsandmyriadsofothersoulsonwhomGod\'sfavourshonenowmoreandnowless,starsnowbrighterandnowdimmersustainedandfailing。Andtheglimmeringsoulspassedaway,sustainedandfailing,mergedinamovingbreath。Onesoulwaslost;atinysoul:his。Itflickeredonceandwentout,forgotten,lost。Theend:black,cold,voidwaste。 Consciousnessofplacecameebbingbacktohimslowlyoveravasttractoftimeunlit,unfelt,unlived。Thesqualidscenecomposeditselfaroundhim;thecommonaccents,theburninggas-jetsintheshops,odoursoffishandspiritsandwetsawdust,movingmenandwomen。Anoldwomanwasabouttocrossthestreet,anoilcaninherhand。Hebentdownandaskedherwasthereachapelnear—— Achapel,sir?Yes,sir。ChurchStreetchapel—— Church? Sheshiftedthecantoherotherhandanddirectedhim;and,assheheldoutherreekingwitheredrighthandunderitsfringeofshawl,hebentlowertowardsher,saddenedandsoothedbyhervoice—— Thankyou—— Youarequitewelcome,sir。 Thecandlesonthehighaltarhadbeenextinguishedbutthefragranceofincensestillfloateddownthedimnave。Beardedworkmenwithpiousfaceswereguidingacanopyoutthroughasidedoor,thesacristanaidingthemwithquietgesturesandwords。Afewofthefaithfulstilllingeredprayingbeforeoneoftheside-altarsorkneelinginthebenchesneartheconfessionals。Heapproachedtimidlyandkneltatthelastbenchinthebody,thankfulforthepeaceandsilenceandfragrantshadowofthechurch。 TheboardonwhichhekneltwasnarrowandwornandthosewhokneltnearhimwerehumblefollowersofJesus。Jesustoohadbeenborninpovertyandhadworkedintheshopofacarpenter,cuttingboardsandplaningthem,andhadfirstspokenofthekingdomofGodtopoorfishermen,teachingallmentobemeekandhumbleofheart。 Hebowedhisheaduponhishands,biddinghisheartbemeekandhumblethathemightbelikethosewhokneltbesidehimandhisprayerasacceptableastheirs。Heprayedbesidethembutitwashard。HissoulwasfoulwithsinandhedarednotaskforgivenesswiththesimpletrustofthosewhomJesus,inthemysteriouswaysofGod,hadcalledfirsttoHisside,thecarpenters,thefishermen,poorandsimplepeoplefollowingalowlytrade,handlingandshapingthewoodoftrees,mendingtheirnetswithpatience。 Atallfigurecamedowntheaisleandthepenitentsstirred;andatthelastmoment,glancingupswiftly,hesawalonggreybeardandthebrownhabitofacapuchin。Thepriestenteredtheboxandwashidden。Twopenitentsroseandenteredtheconfessionalateitherside。Thewoodenslidewasdrawnbackandthefaintmurmurofavoicetroubledthesilence。 Hisbloodbegantomurmurinhisveins,murmuringlikeasinfulcitysummonedfromitssleeptohearitsdoom。Littleflakesoffirefellandpowderyashesfellsoftly,alightingonthehousesofmen。Theystirred,wakingfromsleep,troubledbytheheatedair。 Theslidewasshotback。Thepenitentemergedfromthesideofthebox。 Thefarthersidewasdrawn。Awomanenteredquietlyanddeftlywherethefirstpenitenthadknelt。Thefaintmurmurbeganagain。 Hecouldstillleavethechapel。Hecouldstandup,putonefootbeforetheotherandwalkoutsoftlyandthenrun,run,runswiftlythroughthedarkstreets。Hecouldstillescapefromtheshame。Haditbeenanyterriblecrimebutthatonesin!Haditbeenmurder!Littlefieryflakesfellandtouchedhimatallpoints,shamefulthoughts,shamefulwords,shamefulacts。Shamecoveredhimwhollylikefineglowingashesfallingcontinually。 Tosayitinwords!Hissoul,stiflingandhelpless,wouldceasetobe。 Theslidewasshotback。Apenitentemergedfromthefarthersideofthebox。Thenearslidewasdrawn。Apenitententeredwheretheotherpenitenthadcomeout。Asoftwhisperingnoisefloatedinvaporouscloudletsoutofthebox。Itwasthewoman:softwhisperingcloudlets,softwhisperingvapour,whisperingandvanishing。 Hebeathisbreastwithhisfisthumbly,secretlyundercoverofthewoodenarmrest。HewouldbeatonewithothersandwithGod。Hewouldlovehisneighbour。HewouldloveGodwhohadmadeandlovedhim。Hewouldkneelandpraywithothersandbehappy。Godwouldlookdownonhimandonthemandwouldlovethemall。 Itwaseasytobegood。God\'syokewassweetandlight。Itwasbetternevertohavesinned,tohaveremainedalwaysachild,forGodlovedlittlechildrenandsufferedthemtocometoHim。Itwasaterribleandasadthingtosin。ButGodwasmercifultopoorsinnerswhoweretrulysorry。 Howtruethatwas!Thatwasindeedgoodness。 Theslidewasshottosuddenly。Thepenitentcameout。Hewasnext。 Hestoodupinterrorandwalkedblindlyintothebox。 Atlastithadcome。Hekneltinthesilentgloomandraisedhiseyestothewhitecrucifixsuspendedabovehim。Godcouldseethathewassorry。 Hewouldtellallhissins。Hisconfessionwouldbelong,long。Everybodyinthechapelwouldknowthenwhatasinnerhehadbeen。Letthemknow。 Itwastrue。ButGodhadpromisedtoforgivehimifhewassorry。Hewassorry。Heclaspedhishandsandraisedthemtowardsthewhiteform,prayingwithhisdarkenedeyes,prayingwithallhistremblingbody,swayinghisheadtoandfrolikealostcreature,prayingwithwhimperinglips—— Sorry!Sorry!Osorry! Theslideclickedbackandhisheartboundedinhisbreast。Thefaceofanoldpriestwasatthegrating,avertedfromhim,leaninguponahand。 Hemadethesignofthecrossandprayedofthepriesttoblesshimforhehadsinned。Then,bowinghishead,herepeatedtheConfiteorinfright。Atthewordsmymostgrievousfaultheceased,breathless—— Howlongisitsinceyourlastconfession,mychild?—— Alongtime,father—— Amonth,mychild?—— Longer,father—— Threemonths,mychild?