第18章

类别:其他 作者:William Morris字数:5443更新时间:18/12/21 17:26:42
YetIknowthatthouwiltabideheretillsomeoneelsecome,whetherthatbeearlyorlate。”Againhereddened,andsaid,inacoaxingway:“Andwiltthougivemeguesting,mother,forafewmoresummerdays?” “Yea。”shesaid,“andtillsummerisover,ifneedbe,andthecorniscutandcarried,andtillthewinteriscomeandthelatterendofwinterisgone。”Hesmiledfaintly,thoughhisheartfell,andhesaid: “Nay,mother,andcanitbyanychancebesolonga-coming?” “O,fairboy。”shesaid,“thouwiltmakeitlong,howsoevershortitbe。AndnowIwillgivetheearede,lestthouvexthyselfsickandfretthyveryheart。 To-morrowgoseeifthoucanstmeetthyfateinsteadofabidingit。 Doonthywar-gearandtakethyswordandtrytheadventureofthewildwood;butgonotoverdeepintoit。”Saidhe: “ButhowiftheLadycomewhileIamawayfromthishouse?” “Soothtosay。”saidthecarline,“Ideemnotthatshewill,forthewayislongbetwixtusandher。” “Dostthoumean。”saidRalph,standingupfromtheboard,“thatshewillnotcomeever?Iadjuretheenottobeguilemewithsoftwords,buttellmetheverysooth。” “There,there!”saidshe,“sitdown,king’sson;eatthymeatanddrinkthywine;forto-morrowisanewday。 Shewillcomesoonorlate,ifshebeyetintheworld。 AndnowIwillsaynomoretotheeconcerningthismatter。” Therewithshewentherwaysfromthehall,andwhenshecamebackwithhand-basinandtowel,shesaidnowordtohim,butonlysmiledkindly。 Hewentoutpresentlyintothemeadow(foritwasyetbutearlyafternoon) andcameamongthehaymakingfolkandspakewiththem,hopingthatperchancesomeofthemmightspeakagainoftheLadyofAbundance; butnoneofthemdidso,thoughtheoldcarlehehadspokenwithwasthere,andtherealsowerethetwomaidenswhomhehadseenfishing;andasforhim,hewasoverfaint-heartedtoaskthemanymorequestionsconcerningher。 Yetheabodewiththemlong,andateanddrankamidstthehaywiththemtillthemoonshonebrightly。Thenhewentbacktothecastleandfoundthecarlineinthehall,andshehadthebookwithherandgaveittohim,andhesatdownintheshot-windowunderthewaxlightsandfelltoreadingofit。 RalphReadethinaBookConcerningtheWellattheWorld’sEndFairlywrittenwasthatbook,withmanypicturestherein,themeaningofwhichRalphknewnot;butamongstthemwastheimageofthefairwomanwhomhehadholpenatthewant-waysofthewood,andbutfourdaysagowasthat,yetitseemedlongandlongtohim。 ThebooktoldnotmuchabouttheWellattheWorld’sEnd,butmuchittoldofacertainwomanwhomnomanthatsawhercouldforbeartolove:ofherittoldthaterewhileshedweltlonelyinthewildwood(thoughhowshecametherewasnotsaid) andhowaking’ssonfoundherthereandbroughthertohisfather’skingdomandweddedher,whetherotherswerelieforloth: andinalittlewhile,whenthefameofherhadspread,hewasputoutofhiskingdomandhisfather’shousefortheloveofher,becauseotherkingsandlordshankeredafterher; whereofbefellongandgrievouswarwhichsheabodenottotheend,butsoughttoheroldplaceinthewildwood;andhowshefoundthereanotherwomanasorceress,whomadeherherthrall; andtormentedhergrievouslywithtoilandstripes。 AndhowagaintherecameaknighttothatplacewhowasseekingtheWellattheWorld’sEnd,andboreherawaywithhim;andhowthesaidknightwasslainontheway,andshewastakenbytyrantsandrobbersofthefolk: butthesebeingentangledinherlovefoughtamongstthemselvesandsheescaped,andwentseekingthatWell,andfounditatthelonglast,anddrankthereof,andthroveeverafter: andhowshelivethyet,andisbecometheservantoftheWelltoentangletheseekersinherloveandkeepthemfromdrinkingthereof;becausetherewasnomanthatbeheldher,butanonhewasthethrallofherlove,andmightnotpluckhisheartawayfromhertodoanyofthedeedswherebymenthriveandwinthepraiseofthepeople。 Ralphreadonandontilltheshortnightwaned,andthewax-lightsfailedoneaftertheother,andthewindowsofthehallgrewgreyanddaylightcame,andthethrostlesburstouta-singingatonceinthecastlepleasaunce,andthesuncameupoverthewood,andthesoundofmen-folkbestirringthemselvesa-fieldcametohisearsthroughtheopenwindows;andatlasthewasdonewiththetale,andthecarlinecamenotnearhimthoughthesunhadclombhighuptheheavens。 AsforRalph,whathehadreadwassweetpoisontohim;forifbeforehewassomewhattormentedbylove,nowwashisheartsickandsorewithit。 ThoughheknewnotforcertainwhetherthistalehadtodowiththeLadyoftheForest,andthoughheknewnotiftheLadywhoshouldcometothecastlewereevenshe,yetheneedsmustdeemthatsoitwas,andhisheartwaswearywithlove,andhismanhoodseemedchanged。 RalphMeetethaManintheWoodButthemorningbegantowearashesatdeepinthesethoughtsandstilltheCarlinecamenottohim;andhethought: “SheleavethmealonethatImaydoherbidding: sowillIwithouttarrying。”Andhearoseanddidonhishauberkandbasnet,andgirthisswordtohisside,andwentforth,a-footasbefore。Hecrossedtheriverbyawidefordandsteppingstonessomewhatbelowthepoolwhereinhehadbathedonthatfirstday;andalreadybythenhehadgotsofar,whatwiththefreshairofthebeauteousmorning,whatwiththecheerfultinklingofhisswordandhauberk,hewassomewhatamendedofhistroubleandheavinessofspirit。 Alittlewayacrosstheriver,butnighertothewood,wasahouseorcotofthatcountry-folk,andanoldwomansatspinninginthedoor。SoRalphwentupthither,andgreetedher,andcravedofheradraughtofmilk;sothegoodyturnedaboutandcriedouttoonewithin,andtherecameforthoneofthemaidenswhomRalphhadmetfishingthatotherday,andtheoldwomanbadeherbringforthmilkandbread。 ThenthecarlinelookedhardatRalph,andsaid:“Ah!Ihaveheardtellofthee:thouartabidingtheturnofthedaysupatthecastleyonder,asothershavedonebeforethee。 Well,well,belikethoushalthavethywish,thoughwhetheritshallbetothyprofit,whoshallsay?” ThereatRalph’sheartfellagain,andhesaid:“Sayestthou,mother,thattherehavebeenothersabidinglikemeinthetower? Iknownotwhatthywordsmean。” Thecarlinelaughed。“Well。”saidshe,“herecomesthymorning’sbaitbornebyshapelyhandsenough;eatanddrinkfirst; andthenwillItelltheemymeaning。” Therewithcamethemaidenforthwiththebowlandtheloaf; andindeedshewasfairenough,andshyandkind;butRalphheededherlittle,norwashisheartmovedbyheratall。 Shesetastoolforhimbesidethedoorandhesatdownandateanddrank,thoughhisheartwastroubled;andthemaidenhungabout,andseemedtofinditnoeasymattertokeephereyesoffhim。 Presentlythecarline,whohadbeenwatchingthetwo,said: “Thouaskestofthemeaningofmywords;well,deemestthouthatI havehadmorementhanonetoloveme?”“Iknownot,mother。” saidRalph,whocouldscarceholdhimselfpatient。“Therenow!” quoththecarline,“lookatmydamsel!(sheisnotmydaughter,butmybrother’s,)thereisaman,andabriskladtoo,whomshecallethherbatchelor,andisasIverilydeemwell-pleasedwithhim: yetloyouhowsheeyeththee,thoufairman,anddothsowithherraimentthatthoumaystbestseehowshapelysheisoflimbandfoot,andtoyethherrighthandwithherleftwrist,andthelike——Well,asforme,Ihavehadmoreloversthanoneortwo。AndwhyhaveIhadjustsomanyandnomore? Nay,thouneedestnotmakeanylonganswertome。 Iamoldnow,andevenbeforeIwasoldIwasnotyoung: Iamnowfouloffavour,andevenbeforeIbecamefoul,Iwasnotsofair——wellthen?” “Yea,whatthen?”saidRalph。“Thisthen,fairyoungfool。”saidshe: “theonewhomthoulovest,longhathshelived,butsheisnotoldtolookon,norfoul;butfair——Ohowfair!” ThenRalphforgothisfear,andhisheartgrewgreedyandhiseyesglistened,andhesaid,yethespokefaintly: “Yea,isshefair?”“What!hastthounotseenher?”saidthecarline。 Ralphcalledtomindtheguiseinwhichhehadseenherandflushedbrightred,asheanswered:“Yea,IdeemthatIhave: surelyitwasshe。”Thecarlinelaughed:“Well。”saidshe; “howeverthouhastseenher,thouhastscarceseenherasIhave。” SaidRalph,“Howwasthat?”Saidshe:“Itisherwayhereinthesummer-tidetobatheherinyonderpoolupthewater:“ (anditwasthesamepoolwhereinRalphhadbathed)“Andshehathmeandmynieceandtwootherwomentoholdupthesilkenclothbetwixtherbodyandtheworld;sothatIhaveseenherasGodmadeher;andIshalltelltheethatwhenhewasaboutthatworkhewasmindedtobeacraftsmaster;forthereisnoblemishaboutherthatsheshouldhideheratalloranywhere。 Hersidesaresleek,andherthighsnorougherthanherface,andherfeetasdaintyasherhands:yea,sheisapearlallover,withalsheisasstrongasaknight,andIwarrantherhardierofheartthanmostknights。Ahappymanshaltthoube; forsurelyIdeemthouhastnotcomehithertoabideherwithoutsometokenorwarrantofher。” Ralphhelddownhishead,andhecouldnotmeettheoldwoman’seyesasshespakethus;andthemaidentookherselfoutofearshotatthefirstwordsofthecarlinehereof,andwashalfwaydowntotheriverbynow。 Ralphspakeafterawhileandsaid:“Tellme,isshegood,andagoodwoman?”Thedamelaughedscornfullyandsaid: “Surely,surely;sheisthesaintoftheForestLand,andtheguardianofallpoorfolk。Askthecarleselse!” Ralphheldhispeace,androsetobegoneandturningsawthedamselwadingtheshallowford,andlookingoverhershoulderathim。 Hegavethedamegoodday,anddepartedlight-footbutheavyhearted。 Yetashewent,hekeptsayingtohimself:“DidshenotsendthatRogertoturnmywayshither?yetshecomethnot。Surelyshehathchangedintheselastdays,oritmaybeintheselasthours: yea,orthisveryhour。” Amidstsuchthoughtshecameintothewood,andmadehiswaybythepathsandopenplaces,goingsouthandeastoftheHouse: Whereasthelastdayhehadgonewestandnorth。Hewentasoftpace,butwanderedonwithoutanystaytillitwasnoon,andhehadseennoughtbutthewildthingsofthewood,normanyofthem。 Butatlastheheardthetinkleofalittlebellcomingtowardshim: sohestoodstillandgotthehiltofhisswordreadytohishand; andthetinkledrewnearer,andheheardwithalthetrampleofsomeriding-beast;sohewenttowardthesound,andpresentlyinaclearerplaceofthewoodcameuponamanofreligion,aclerk,ridingonahackney,towhoseneckhungahorse-bell: thepriesthadsaddlebagsbesidehimandcarriedinhisrighthandabookinabag。WhenhemetRalphheblessedhim,andRalphgavehimtheseleoftheday,andaskedhimwhitherhewould。 SaidthePriest:“IamfortheLittlePlainandtheLandofAbundance;whenceartthou,myson,andwhitherwiltthou?” “FromthatverylandIcome。”saidRalph,“andastowhither,Iseekadventures;butunlessIseemorethanIhavethisforenoon,orthoucansttellmeofthem,backwillIwhenceIcame: yettosaysooth,Ishallnotbesorryforafellowtohelpmeback,forthesewoodlandwaysaresome-whatblind。” SaidthePriest:“Iwillbeartheecompanywithagoodwill; andIknowtheroadrightwell;forIamtheVicarappointedbythefathersoftheThorntoservethechurchoftheLittlePlain,andthechapelofSt。Anthonyyonderinthewood,andto-dayI gotothechurchofthegoodfolkthere。” SoRalphturned,andwentalongwithhim,walkingbyhisbridle-rein。Andastheywentthepriestsaidtohim:“Artthouoneofmylady’slords?” Ralphreddenedashesighed,andsaid:“Iamnocaptainofhers。” Thensmiledthepriestandsaid:“ThenwillInotasktheeofthineerrand; forbelikethouwouldestnottellmethereof。” Ralphsaidnought,butwaxedshamefacedashedeemedthatthepriesteyedhimcuriously。Atlasthesaid:“Iwillasktheeaquestioninturn,father。”“Yea。”saidthepriest。 SaidRalph:“Thisladyoftheland,theLadyofAbundance,issheaverywoman?”“HolySaints!”quoththepriest,blessinghimself,“whatmeanestthou?”SaidRalph: “Imean,issheofthosewhooutwardlyhaveawoman’ssemblance,butwithinareoftheraceoftheancientdevils,thegodsoftheGentiles?” Thenthepriestcrossedhimselfagain,andspakeassolemnlyasajudgeonthebench:“Son,Ipraythatifthouartnotinthyrightmind,thouwillcomethereintoanon。Knowthis,thatwhateverelseshemaybe,sheisarightholywoman。