第63章

类别:其他 作者:Anne Bronte字数:4908更新时间:18/12/22 09:13:11
`ItisHelenHuntingdon,’saidI,quietly,rising,atthesametime,andremovingtoalessconspicuousposition。 `Imustbegoingmad,’criedhe——`orsomething——deliriousperhaps——Butleaveme,whoeveryouare——Ican’tbearthatwhiteface,andthoseeyes——forGod’ssakego,andsendmesomebodyelse,thatdoesn’tlooklikethat!’ Iwent,atonce,andsentthehirednurse。Butnextmorning,I venturedtoenterhischamberagain;and,takingthenurse’splacebyhisbed-side,Iwatchedhimandwaitedonhimforseveralhours,showingmyselfaslittleaspossible,andonlyspeakingwhennecessary,andthennotabovemybreath。Atfirstheaddressedmeusthenurse,but,onmycrossingtheroomtodrawupthewindow-blinds,inobediencetohisdirections,hesaid—— `No,itisn’tnurse;it’sAlice。Staywithmedo!thatoldhagwillbethedeathofme。’ `Imeantostaywithyou,’saidI。Andafterthat,hewouldcallmeAlice——orsomeothernamealmostequallyrepugnanttomyfeelings。I forcedmyselftoendureitforawhile,fearingacontradictionmightdisturbhimtoomuch:butwhen,havingaskedforaglassofwater,whileIheldittohislips,hemurmured`Thanks,dearest!’——Icouldnothelpdistinctlyobserving——`Youwouldnotsaysoifyouknewme,’intendingtofollowthatupwithanotherdeclarationofmyidentity,buthemerelymutteredanincoherentreply,soIdroppeditagain,tillsometimeafter,when,asIwasbathinghisforeheadandtempleswithvinegarandwatertorelievetheheatandpaininhishead,heobserved,afterlookingearnestlyuponmeforsomeminutes—— `Ihavesuchstrangefancies——Ican’tgetridofthem,andtheywon’tletmerest;andthemostsingularandpertinaciousofthemall,isyourfaceandvoice;theyseemjustlikehers。Icouldswearatthismoment,thatshewasbymyside。’ `Sheis,’saidI。 `Thatseemscomfortable,’continuedhe,withoutnoticingmywords; `andwhileyoudoit,theotherfanciesfadeaway——butthisonlystrengthens。Goontoon,tillitvanishestoo。Ican’tstandsuchamaniaasthis;itwouldkillme!’ `Itneverwillvanish,’saidIdistinctly,`foritisthetruth。’ `Thetruth!’hecried,startingasifanasphadstunghim。`Youdon’tmeantosaythatyouarereallyshe!’ `Ido;butyouneedn’tshrinkawayfromme,asifIwereyourgreatestenemy:Iamcometotakecareofyou,anddowhatnoneofthemwoulddo。’ `ForGod’ssake,don’ttormentmenow!’criedheinpitiableagitation; andthenhebegantomutterbittercursesagainstme,ortheevilfortunethathadbroughtmethere;whileIputdownthespongeandbasin,andresumedmyseatatthebedside。 `Wherearethey?’saidhe`havetheyallleftme——servantsandall?’ `Thereareservantswithincall,ifyouwantthem;butyouhadbetterliedownnowandbequiet:noneofthemcouldorwouldattendyouascarefullyasIshalldo。’ `Ican’tunderstanditatall,’saidhe,inbewilderedperplexity。 `Wasitadreamthat`andhecoveredhiseyeswithhishand,asiftryingtounravelthemystery。 `NoArthur,itwasnotadream,thatyourconductwassuchastoobligemetoleaveyou;butIheardthatyouwereillandalone,andIamcomebacktonurseyou。Youneednotfeartotrustme:tellmeallyourwants,andIwilltrytosatisfythem。Thereisnooneelsetocareforyou;andIshallnotupbraidyounow。 `Oh!Isee,’saidhewithabittersmile,`it’sanactofChristiancharity,wherebyyouhopetogainahigherseatinHeavenforyourself,andscoopadeeperpitinhellforme。’ `No;Icametoofferyouthatcomfortandassistanceyoursituationrequired;andifIcouldbenefityoursoulaswellasyourbody,andawakensomesenseofcontritionand——’`Oh,yes;ifyoucouldoverwhelmmewithremorseandconfusionofface,’now’sthetime。Whathaveyoudonewithmyson?’ `Heiswell,andyoumayseehimsometime,ifyouwillcomposeyourself,butnotnow。 `Whereishe?’ `Heissafe。’ `Ishehere?’ `Whereverheis,youwillnotseehimtillyouhavepromisedtoleavehimentirelyundermycareandprotection,andtoletmetakehimawaywheneverandwhereverIplease,ifIshouldhereafterjudgeitnecessarytoremovehimagain。Butwewilltalkofthatto-morrow:youmustbequietnow。’ `No,letmeseehimnow。Ipromise,ifitmustbeso。 `No——’ `Iswearit,asGodisinHeaven!Nowthen,letmeseehim。’ `ButIcannottrustyouroathsandpromises:Imusthaveawrittenagreement,andyoumustsignitinpresenceofawitness——Butnotto-day,to-morrow。 `No,to-day——now,’persistedhe:andhewasinsuchastateoffeverishexcitement,andsobentupontheimmediategratificationofhiswish,thatIthoughtitbettertograntitatonce,asIsawhewouldnotresttillIdid。ButIwasdeterminedmyson’sinterestshouldnotbeforgotten; andhavingclearlywrittenoutthepromiseIwishedMr。Huntingdontogiveuponaslipofpaper,Ideliberatelyreaditovertohim,andmadehimsignitinthepresenceofRachel。HebeggedIwouldnotinsistuponthis: itwasauselessexposureofmywantoffaithinhisword,totheservant。 ItoldhimIwassorry,butsincehehadforfeitedmyconfidence,hemusttaketheconsequence。Henextpleadedinabilitytoholdthepen。`Thenwemustwaituntilyoucanholdit,’saidI。Uponwhich,hesaidhewouldtry;butthen,hecouldnotseetowrite。Iplacedmyfingerwherethesignaturewastobe,andtoldhimhemightwritehisnameinthedark,ifheonlyknewwheretoputit。Buthehadnotpowertoformtheletters。 `Inthatcase,youmustbetooilltoseethechild,’saidI;andfindingmeinexorable,heatlengthmanagedtoratifytheagreement;andIbadeRachelsendtheboy。 Allthismaystrikeyouasharsh,butIfeltImustnotlosemypresentadvantage,andmyson’sfuturewelfareshouldnotbesacrificedtoanymistakentendernessforthisman’sfeelings。LittleArthurhadnotforgottenhisfather,butthirteenmonthsofabsence,duringwhichhehadseldombeenpermittedtohearawordabouthim,orhardlytowhisperhisname,hadrenderedhimsomewhatshy;andwhenhewasusheredintothedarkenedroomwherethesickmanlay,soalteredfromhisformerself,withfiercelyflushedfaceandwildlygleamingeyes——heinstinctivelyclungtome,andstoodlookingonhisfatherwithacountenanceexpressiveoffarmoreawethanpleasure。 `Comehere,Arthur,’saidthelatter,extendinghishandtowardshim。Thechildwent,andtimidlytouchedthatburninghand,butalmoststartedinalarm,whenhisfathersuddenlyclutchedhisarmanddrewhimnearertohisside。 `Doyouknowme?’askedMr。Huntingdon,intentlyperusinghisfeatures。 `Yes。’ `WhoamI?’ `Papa。’ `Areyougladtoseeme?’ `Yes。’ `You’renot!’repliedthedisappointedparent,relaxinghishold,anddartingavindictiveglanceatme。 Arthur,thusreleased,creptbacktomeandputhishandinmine。 HisfathersworeIhadmadethechildhatehim,andabusedandcursedmebitterly。TheinstanthebeganIsentoursonoutoftheroom;andwhenhepausedtobreathe,Icalmlyassuredhimthathewasentirelymistaken; Ihadneveronceattemptedtoprejudicehischildagainsthim。 `Ididindeeddesirehimtoforgetyou,’Isaid,`andespeciallytoforgetthelessonsyoutaughthim;andforthatcause,andtolessenthedangerofdiscovery,IownIhavegenerallydiscouragedhisinclinationtotalkaboutyou;——Butnoonecanblamemeforthat,Ithink。’ Theinvalidonlyrepliedbygroaningaloudandrollinghisheadonapillowinaparoxysmofimpatience。 `Iaminhell,already!’criedhe。`Thiscursedthirstisburningmyhearttoashes!Willnobody——’ Beforehecouldfinishthesentence,Ihadpouredoutaglassofsomeacidulated,coolingdrinkthatwasonthetable,andbroughtittohim。Hedrankitgreedily,butmuttered,asItookawaytheglass,—— `Isupposeyou’reheapingcoalsoffireonmyhead——youthink。’ Notnoticingthisspeech,IaskediftherewasanythingelseI coulddoforhim。 `Yes;I’llgiveyouanotheropportunityofshewingyourChristianmagnanimity,’sneeredhe:——`setmypillowstraight,——andtheseconfoundedbed-clothes。’Ididso。`There——now,getmeanotherglassofthatslop。’ Icomplied。`Thisisdelightful!isn’tit?’saidhewithamaliciousgrin,asIheldittohislips——youneverhopedforsuchagloriousopportunity?’ `Now,shallIstaywithyou?’saidI,asIreplacedtheglassonthetable——`orwillyoubemorequietifIgo,andsendthenurse?’ `Oh,yes,you’rewondrousgentleandobliging——Butyou’vedrivenmemadwithitall!’respondedhe,withanimpatienttoss。 `I’llleaveyouthen,’saidI,andIwithdrew,anddidnottroublehimwithmypresenceagainthatday,exceptforaminuteortwoatatime,justtoseehowhewasandwhathewanted。 Nextmorning,thedoctororderedhimtobebled;andafterthat,hewasmoresubduedandtranquil。Ipassedhalfthedayinhisroomatdifferentintervals。Mypresencedidnotappeartoagitateorirritatehimasbefore,andheacceptedmyservicesquietly,withoutanybitterremarks——indeedhescarcelyspokeatall,excepttomakeknownhiswants,andhardlythen。Butonthemorrow——thatis,to-day——inproportionasherecoveredfromthestateofexhaustionandstupefaction——hisill-natureappearedtorevive。 `Oh,thissweetrevenge!’criedhe,whenIhadbeendoingallIcouldtomakehimcomfortableandtoremedythecarelessnessofhisnurse。 `Andyoucanenjoyitwithsuchaquietconsciencetoo,becauseit’sallinthewayofduty。’ `ItiswellformethatIamdoingmyduty,’saidI,withabitternessIcouldnotrepress,`foritistheonlycomfortIhave;andthesatisfactionofmyownconscience,itseems,istheonlyrewardIneedlookfor!’ Helookedrathersurprisedattheearnestnessofmymanner。 `Whatrewarddidyoulookfor?’heasked。 `YouwillthinkmealiarifItellyou——ButIdidhopetobenefityou:aswelltobetteryourmind,astoalleviateyourpresentsufferings;butitappearsIamtodoneither——yourownbadspiritwillnotletme。Asfarasyouareconcerned,Ihavesacrificedmyownfeelings,andallthelittleearthlycomfortthatwasleftme,tonopurpose;——andeverylittlethingIdoforyouisascribedtoself-righteousmaliceandrefinedrevenge!’ `It’sallveryfine,Idaresay,’saidhe,eyeingmewithstupidamazement;`andofcourseIoughttobemeltedtotearsofpenitenceandadmirationatthesightofsomuchgenerosityandsuperhumangoodness,——ButyouseeIcan’tman。ageit。However,praydomeallthegoodyoucan,ifyoudoreallyfindanypleasureinit;foryouperceiveIamalmostasmiserablejustnowasyouneedwishtoseeme。Sinceyoucame,Iconfess,Ihavehadbetterattendancethanbefore,forthesewretchesneglectedmeshamefully,andallmyoldfriendsseemtohavefairlyforsakenme。 I’vehadadreadfultimeofit,Iassureyou:IsometimesthoughtIshouldhavedied——doyouthinkthere’sanychance?’ `There’salwaysachanceofdeath;anditisalwayswelltolivewithsuchachanceinview。’ `Yes,yes——Butdoyouthinkthere’sanylikelihoodthatthisillnesswillhaveafataltermination?’ `Icannottell;but,supposingitshould,howareyoupreparedtomeettheevent?’ `Why,thedoctortoldmeIwasn’ttothinkaboutit,forIwassuretogetbetter,ifIstucktohisregimenandprescriptions。’ `Ihopeyoumay,Arthur,butneitherthedoctornorIcanspeakwithcertaintyinsuchacase:thereisinternalinjury,anditisdifficulttoknowtowhatextent。’ `Therenow!youwanttoscaremetodeath。’