第57章

类别:其他 作者:William Morris字数:4893更新时间:18/12/21 17:26:42
ButnowIseetheedroopingwiththegriefofdaysbygone; andIdeemalsothatthouartwearywiththetoiloftheway。 SoIredetheeliedownhereinthewildernessandsleep,andforgetgrieftillto-morrowisanewday。” “Woulditwerecome。”saidhe,“thatImightseethyfacetheclearer; yetIamindeedweary。” Sohewentandfetchedhissaddleandlaydownwithhisheadthereon; andwaspresentlyasleep。Butshe,whohadagaincastwoodonthefire,satbyhisheadwatchinghimwithadrawnswordbesideher,tillthedawnofthewoodlandbegantoglimmerthroughthetrees: thenshealsolaidherselfdownandslept。 TheyRidetheWoodUndertheMountainsWhenRalphwokeonthemorrowitwasbroaddayasfarasthetreeswouldhaveitso。Heroseatonce,andlookedaboutforhisfellow,butsawhernot,andforsomemomentsoftimehethoughthehadbutdreamedofher;buthesawthatthefirehadbeenquickenedfromitsembers,andclosebylaythehauberkandstrange-fashionedhelm,andtheswordofthedamsel,andpresentlyhesawhercomingthroughthetreesbarefoot,withthegreen-sleevedsilkensurcoathangingbelowthekneesandherhairfloatinglooseabouther。 ShesteppedlightlyuptoRalphwithacheerfulsmilingcountenanceandaruddycolourinhercheeks,buthereyesmoistasifshecouldscarcekeepbackthetearsforjoyofthemorning’smeeting。 Hethoughtherfairerthanerst,andmadeasifhewouldputhisarmsabouther,butsheheldalittlealooffromhim,blushingyetmore。 Thenshesaidinhersweetclearvoice:“Hailfellow-farer!nowbeginstheday’swork。Ihavebeendownyonder,andhavefoundabrightwoodlandpool,towashthenightoffme,andifthouwiltdoinlikewiseandcomebacktome,Iwilldightourbreakfastmeantime,andwillwespeedilytotheroad。”Hedidasshebadehim,thinkingofherallthewhiletillhecamebacktoherfreshandgay。 Thenhelookedtotheirhorsesandgavethemfoddergatheredfromthepool-side,andsoturnedtoUrsulaandfoundherwiththemeatreadydight;sotheyateandwereglad。 WhentheyhadbrokentheirfastRalphwenttosaddlethehorses,andcomingbackfoundUrsulabindingupherlonghair,andshesmiledonhimandsaid: “NowwearefortheroadImustbeanarmedknightagain:forsoothI unboundmyhaire’ennowandletmysurcoathanglooseaboutmeintokenthatthouwottestmysecret。Soothly,myfriend,itirksmethatnowwehavemetafteralongwhile,Imustneedsbecladthusgraceless。 Butneeddravemetoit,andwithaltheoccasionthatwasgiventometostealthisgayarmourfromaladatUtterbol,thenephewofthelord; wholikehisemewashalfmylover,halfmytyrant。OfallwhichIwilltelltheehereafter,andwhatwiseImustneedssteerbetwixtstripesandkissestheselastdays。Butnowletusarmandtohorse。Yetfirstloyou,herearesometoolsthatinthinehandsshallkeepusfromsheerfamine: asformeIamnoarcher;andforsoothnoman-at-armssaveinseeming。” TherewithsheshowedhimashortTurkbowandaquiverofarrows,whichhetookwellpleased。Sothentheyarmedeachtheother,andasshehandledRalph’swargearshesaid:“Howwell-wroughtandtrustyisthishauberkofthine,myfriend;mycoatisbutatoytoit,withitsgoldandsilverringsanditsgemmedcollar: andthyplatesbethickandwideandwell-wrought,whereasminearelittlemorethanadornmentstomyarmsandlegs。” Helookedonherlovinglyandlovedhershapelyhandsamidstthedarkgreymail,andsaid:“Thatiswell,dearfriend,forsincemybreastisashieldfortheeitbehovesittobewellcovered。” Shelookedathim,andherlipstrembled,andsheputoutherhandasiftotouchhischeek,butdrewitbackagainandsaid: “Comenow,letustohorse,dearfellowinarms。” Sotheymountedandwenttheirwaysthroughaclosepine-wood,wherethegroundwascoveredwiththepine-treeneedles,andallwasstillandwindless。SoastheyrodesaidUrsula: “IseektokensofthewaytotheSageofSwevenham。 Hastthouseenawateryesterday?”“Yea。”saidRalph,“Irodefaralongit,butleftitbecauseIdeemedthatitturnednorthovermuch。”“Thouwertright。”shesaid,“besidesthatthyturningfromithathbroughtustogether; foritwouldhavebroughttheetoUtterbolatlast。Butnowhavewetohituponanotherthatrunnethstraightdownfromthehills: nottheGreatMountains,butthehighgroundwhereonistheSage’sdwelling。Iknownotwhethertheridebelongorshort; butthestreamistoleadus。” Ontheyrodethroughthewood,whereinwaslittlechangeforhours; andastheyrestedUrsulagaveforthadeepbreath,asonewhohascastoffaloadofcare。AndRalphsaid:“Whysighestthou,fellow-farer?” “O。”shesaid,“itisforpleasure,andathoughtthatIhad: forawhileagoIwasathrall,livingamongstfearsthatsickenedtheheart; andthenalittlewhileIwasalonelywanderer,andnow……ThereforeIwasthinkingthatifeverIcomebacktomineownlandandmyhome,thescentofapine-woodshallmakemehappy。” Ralphlookedonhereagerly,butsaidnaughtforawhile; butatlasthespoke:“Tellme,friend。”saidhe,“ifwebemetbystrong-thievesontheway,whatshallwedothen?” “Itisnotliketobefall。”shesaid,“formenfearthewood,thereforeistherelittlepreyforthievestherein:butifwechanceonthem,thetokenofUtterbolonminearmourshallmakethemmeekenough。”Thenshefellsilentawhile,andspokeagain: “TrueitisthatwemaybefollowedbytheUtterbolriders; forthoughtheyalsofearthewood,theyfearitnotsomuchastheyfeartheirLord。Howbeit,webewellahead,anditislittlelikethatweshallbeovertakenbeforewehavemettheSage; andthenbelikeheshallprovide。” “Yea。”saidRalph,“butwhatifthechasecomeupwithus: shallwesufferustobetakenalive?”Shelookedonhimsolemnly,laidherhandonthebeadsaboutherneck,andanswered: “Bythistokenwemustliveaslongaswemay,whatsoevermaybefall; forattheworstmaysomeroadofescapebeopenedtous。 YetO,howfareasieritweretodiethantobeledbacktoUtterbol!” Awhiletheyrodeinsilence,bothofthem:butatlastspakeRalph,butslowlyandinadullandsternvoice:“MaybeitweregoodthatthoutoldmesomewhatofthehorrorsandevildaysofUtterbol?” “Maybe。”shesaid,“butI;willnottelltheeofthem。 Forsooththerearesomethingswhichamanmaynoteasilytelltoaman,beheneversomuchhisfriendasthouarttome。Butbethinkthee“ (andshesmiledsomewhat)“thatthisgearbeliethme,andthatIambutawoman;andsomethingstherebewhichawomanmaynottelltoaman,nay,notevenwhenhehathheldherlonginhisarms。” Andtherewithsheflushedexceedingly。Buthesaidinakindvoice: “IamsorrythatIaskedthee,andwillasktheenomorethereof。” Shesmiledonhimfriendly,andtheyspakeofothermattersastheyrodeon。 ButafterawhileRalphsaid:“IfitwerenomiseasetotheetotellmehowthoudidstfallintothehandsofthemenofUtterbol,Iwerefaintohearthetale。” Shelaughedoutright,andsaid:“Whywiltthoubeforeverharpingonthetimeofmycaptivity,friend?Andthouwhoknowestthestorysomewhatalready? Howbeit,Imaytelltheethereofwithoutheart-burning,thoughitbeafelontale。” Hesaid,somewhatshame-facedly:“TakeitnotillthatIamfaintohearoftheeandthylife-days,sincewearebecomefellow-farers。” “Well。”shesaid,“thisbefelloutsideUtterbol,soIwilltellthee。 “AfterIhadstoodinthethrall-marketatCheapingKnowe,andnotbeensold,thewildmanledmeawaytowardthemountainsthatareaboveGoldburg;andaswedrewneartothemonaday,hesaidtomethathewasgladtotheheart-rootthatnonehadcheapenedmeatthesaidmarket;andwhenIaskedhimwherefore,hefellaweepingasherodebesideme,andsaid: ’YetwouldGodthatIhadnevertakenthee。’Iaskedwhatailedhim,thoughindeedIdeemedthatIknew。Hesaid: ’Thisailethme,thatthoughthouartnotofthebloodwhereinI amboundtowed,Ilovetheesorely,andwouldhavetheetowife; andnowIdeemthatthouwiltnotlovemeagain。’Isaidthatheguessedaright,butthatifhewoulddofriendlywithme,Iwouldbenolessthanafriendtohim。’Thatavailethlittle,’ quothhe;’Iwouldhavetheebemineofthineownwill。’ Isaidthatmightnotbe,thatIcouldlovebutonemanalone。 ’Ishealive?’saidhe。’Goodsooth,Ihopeso,’saidI,’butifhebedead,thenisdesireofmendeadwithinme。’ “Sowespake,andhewasdowncastandheavyofmood; butthenceforwardwashenoworsetomethanabrother。 Andheprofferedittoleadmeback,ifIwould,andputmesafelyonthewaytoWhitwall;but,asthouwottest,Ihadneedtogoforward,andnoneedtogoback。 “ThusweenteredintothemountainsofGoldburg;butonemorning,whenhearose,hewasheavierofmoodthanhiswont,andwasrestlesswithal,andcouldbesteadfastneitherinstayingnorgoing,noraughtelse。SoIaskedwhatailedhim,andhesaid: ’Myenddrawethnigh;Ihaveseenmyfetch,andamfey。 Mygraveabidethmeinthesemountains。’’Thouhastbeendreaminguglydreams,’saidI,’suchthingsareofnoimport。’ AndIspokelightly,andstrovetocomforthim。Hechangednothismoodforallthat;butsaid:’Thisisillfortheealso; forthouwiltbeworserwithoutmethanwithmeintheselands。’ EvensoIdeemed,andwithalIwassorryforhim,forthoughhewereuncouthandungainly,hewasnoillman。 SoagainstmywillItumbledintothesamelikemoodashis,andwebothfaredalongdrearily。Butaboutsunset,aswecameroundacornerofthecliffsofthosemountains,oreverwewerewarewehappeduponahalf-scoreofweaponedmen,whoweredightingacampunderabigrockthereby: butfourtherewerewiththemwhowerestilla-horseback; sothatwhenBullNosy(forthatwashisname)strovetofleeawaywithme,itwasofnoavail;forthesaidhorsementookus,andbroughtusbeforeanevil-lookingman,who,tospeakshortly,washewhomthouhastseen,towit,theLordofUtterbol: hetooknoheedofBullNosy,butlookedonmeclosely,andhandledmeasamandothwithahorseatacheaping,sothatI wentnightosmitinghim,whereasIhadaknifeinmybosom,butthechapletrefrainedme。Tomakeashorttaleofit,hebadeBullsellmetohim,whichBullutterlynaysaid,standingstiffandstarkbeforetheLord,andscowlingonhim。 ButtheLordlaughedinhisfaceandsaid:’Sobeit,forIwilltakeherwithoutaprice,andthanktheeforsparingmygold。’ ThensaidBull:’Ifthoutakeherasathrall,thouwertbesttakemealso;elseshallIfollowtheeasafreemanandslaytheewhenImay。Manyarethedaysoftheyear,andonsomeoneofthemwillbetidetheoccasionfortheknife。’ “ThereattheLordwaxedverypale,andspakenot,butlookedatthatmanofhiswhostoodbyBullwithagreatswordinhisfist,andlifteduphishandtwice,andletitfalltwice,whereatthatmansteppedbackonepace,andswunghissword,andsmoteBull,andclavehisskull。 “ThenthecolourcameintotheLord’sfaceagain,andhesaid: ’Now,vassals,letusdineandbemerry,foratleastwehavefoundsomethinginthemountains。’Sotheyfelltoandateanddrank,andvictualwasgiventomealso,butIhadnowilltoeat,formysoulwassickandmyheartwasheavy,forebodingtheuttermostevil。 WithalIwassorryforBullNosy,forhewasnoillmanandhadbecomemyfriend。