第73章

类别:其他 作者:Sir Walter Scott字数:5704更新时间:18/12/22 09:36:37
Ay,thattheyca’dtheLadyFlora-weel,she’sawayuptoCarlisletohim,andliveswi’somegrandPapistladythereabouts,tobenearhim。’’ And,’’saidEdward,theotheryounglady?’’ Whilkother?IkenonlyofaesistertheColonelhad。’’ ImeanMissBradwardine,’’saidEdward。 Ouay,thelaird’sdaughter,’’saidhislandlady。She,wasaverybonnylassie,poorthing,butfarshyerthanLadyFlora。’’ Whereisshe,forGod’ssake?’’ Ou,whakenswhereonyo’themisnow?Puirthings,they’resairta’endounfortheirwhitecockadesandtheirwhiteroses;butshegaednorthtoherfather’sinPerthshire,whenthegovernmenttroopscambacktoEdinbro’。Therewassomeprettymenamangthem,andaneMajorWhackerwasquarteredonme,averyceevilgentleman,-butO,Mr。Waverley,hewasnaethingsaeweel-far’dasthepoorColonel。’’ DoyouknowwhatisbecomeofMissBradwardine’sfather?’’ Theauldlaird?-na,naebodykensthat;buttheysayhefoughtveryhardinthatbluidybattleatInverness;andDeaconClank,thewhite-ironsmith,says,thattheGovernmentfolkaresairaganehimforhavingbeen_out_twice;andtrothhemighthaeta’enwarning,-butthere’snaefulelikeanauldfule-thepoorColonelwasonlyoutance。’’ Suchconversationcontainedalmostallthegood-naturedwidowknewofthefateofherlatelodgersandacquaintances; butitwasenoughtodetermineEdwardatallhazardstoproceedinstantlytoTully-Veolan,whereheconcludedheshouldsee,oratleasthear,somethingofRose。HethereforeleftaletterforColonelTalbotattheplaceagreedupon,signedbyhisassumedname,andgivingforhisaddressthepost-townnexttotheBaron’sresidence。 FromEdinburghtoPerthhetookpost-horses,resolvingtomaketherestofhisjourneyonfoot-amodeoftravellingtowhichhewaspartial,andwhichhadtheadvantageofpermittingadeviationfromtheroadwhenhesawpartiesofmilitaryatadistance。Hiscampaignhadconsiderablystrengthenedhisconstitution,andimprovedhishabitsofenduringfatigue。Hisbaggagehesentbeforehimasopportunityoccurred。 Asheadvancednorthward,thetracesofwarbecamevisible。 Brokencarriages,deadhorses,unroofedcottages,treesfelledforpalisades,andbridgesdestroyed,oronlypartiallyrepaired,- allindicatedthemovementsofhostilearmies。InthoseplaceswherethegentrywereattachedtotheStuartcause,theirhousesseemeddismantledordeserted,theusualcourseofwhatmaybecalledornamentallabourwastotallyinterrupted,andtheinhabitantswereseenglidingabout,withfear,sorrow,anddejectionontheirfaces。 ItwaseveningwhenheapproachedthevillageofTully-Veolan,withfeelingsandsentiments-howdifferentfromthosewhichattendedhisfirstentrance!Then,lifewassonewtohim,thatadullordisagreeabledaywasoneofthegreatestmisfortuneswhichhisimaginationanticipated,anditseemedtohimthathistimeoughtonlytobeconsecratedtoelegantoramusingstudy,andrelievedbysocialoryouthfulfrolic。Now,howchanged!howsaddened,yethowelevatedwashischaracter,withinthecourseofaveryfewmonths!Dangerandmisfortunearerapid,thoughsevereteachers。Asadderandawiserman,’’hefelt,ininternalconfidenceandmentaldignity,acompensationforthegaydreamswhich,inhiscase,experiencehadsorapidlydissolved。 Asheapproachedthevillage,hesaw,withsurpriseandanxiety,thatapartyofsoldierswerequarterednearit,and,whatwasworse,thattheyseemedstationarythere。ThisheconjecturedfromafewtentswhichhebeheldglimmeringuponwhatwascalledtheCommonMoor。Toavoidtheriskofbeingstoppedandquestionedinaplacewherehewassolikelytoberecognised,hemadealargecircuit,altogetheravoidingthehamlet,andapproachingtheuppergateoftheavenuebyaby-pathwellknowntohim。Asingleglanceannouncedthatgreatchangeshadtakenplace。Onehalfofthegate,entirelydestroyedandsplitupforfirewood,layinpiles,readytobetakenaway;theotherswunguselesslyaboutuponitsloosenedhinges。Thebattlementsabovethegatewerebrokenandthrowndown,andthecarvedBears,whichweresaidtohavedonesentinel’sdutyuponthetopforcenturies,now,hurledfromtheirposts,layamongtherubbish。Theavenuewascruellywasted。Severallargetreeswerefelledandleftlyingacrossthepath;andthecattleofthevillagers,andthemorerudehoofsofdragoonhorses,hadpoachedintoblackmudtheverdantturfwhichWaverleyhadsomuchadmired。 Uponenteringthecourt-yard,Edwardsawthefearsrealisedwhichthesecircumstanceshadexcited。TheplacehadbeensackedbytheKing’stroops,who,inwantonmischief,hadevenattemptedtoburnit;andthoughthethicknessofthewallshadresistedthefire,unlesstoapartialextent,thestablesandout-housesweretotallyconsumed。Thetowersandpinnaclesofthemainbuildingwerescorchedandblackened;thepavementofthecourtbrokenandshattered;thedoorstorndownentirely,orhangingbyasinglehinge;thewindowsdashedinanddemolished;andthecourtstrewedwitharticlesoffurniturebrokenintofragments。Theaccessariesofancientdistinction,towhichtheBaron,intheprideofhisheart,hadattachedsomuchimportanceandveneration,weretreatedwithpeculiarcontumely。 Thefountainwasdemolished,andthe,spring,whichhadsupplieditnowfloodedthecourtyard。Thestonebasinseemedtobedestinedforadrinking-troughforcattle,fromthemannerinwhichitwasarrangedupontheground。ThewholetribeofBears,largeandsmall,hadexperiencedaslittlefavourasthoseattheheadoftheavenue;andoneortwoofthefamilypictures,whichseemedtohaveservedastargetsforthesoldiers,layonthegroundintatters。Withanachingheart,asmaywellbeimagined,Edwardviewedthiswreckofamansionsorespected。Buthisanxietytolearnthefateoftheproprietors,andhisfearsastowhatthatfatemightbe,increasedwitheverystep。Whenheenteredupontheterracenewscenesofdesolationwerevisible。Thebalustradewasbrokendown,thewallsdestroyed,thebordersovergrownwithweeds,andthefruit-treescutdownorgrubbedup。Inonecompartmentofthisold-fashionedgardenweretwoimmensehorse-chestnuttrees,ofwhosesizetheBaronwasparticularlyvain:toolazy,perhaps,tocutthemdown,thespoilers,withmalevolentingenuity,hadminedthem,andplacedaquantityofgunpowderinthecavity。 Onehadbeenshiveredtopiecesbytheexplosion,andthefragmentslayscatteredaround,encumberingthegroundithadsolongshadowed。Theotherminehadbeenmorepartialinitseffect。Aboutonefourthofthetrunkofthetreewastornfromthemass,which,mutilatedanddefacedontheoneside,stillspreadontheotheritsampleandundiminishedboughs。<> Apairofchestnuttrees,destroyed,theoneentirely,andtheotherinpart,bysuchamischievousandwantonactofrevenge,grewatInvergarryCastle,thefastnessofMacdonaldofGlengarry。 Amidthesegeneralmarksofravage,thereweresomewhichmoreparticularlyaddressedthefeelingsofWaverley。Viewingthefrontofthebuilding,thuswastedanddefaced,hiseyesnaturallysoughtthelittlebalconywhichmoreproperlybelongedtoRose’sapartment-her_troisime,_orrather_cinquimetage。_ Itwaseasilydiscovered,forbeneathitlaythestage-flowersandshrubswithwhichitwasherpridetodecorateit,andwhichhadbeenhurledfromthebartizan:severalofherbooksweremingledwithbrokenflower-potsandotherremnants。Amongthese,Waverleydistinguishedoneofhisown,asmallcopyofAriosto,andgathereditasatreasure,thoughwastedbythewindandrain。 Whileplungedinthesadreflectionswhichthesceneexcited,hewaslookingaroundforsomeonewhomightexplainthefateoftheinhabitants,heheardavoicefromtheinteriorofthebuildingsinging,inwell-rememberedaccents,anoldScottishsong: Theycameuponusinthenight,Andbrakemybowerandslewmyknight: Myservantsa’forlifedidflee,Andleftusinextremitie。 Theyslewmyknight,tomesaedear; Theyslewmyknight,anddravehisgear;<> Thefirstthreecoupletsarefromanoldballad,calledtheBorderWidow’sLament。 Themoonmayset,thesunmayrise,Butadeadlysleephasclosedhiseyes。 Alas!’’thoughtEdward,isitthou?Poorhelplessbeing,artthoualoneleft,togibberandmoan,andfillwiththywildandunconnectedscrapsofminstrelsythehallsthatprotectedthee?’’-Hethencalled,firstlow,andthenlouder,Davie- DavieGellatley!’’ Thepoorsimpletonshowedhimselffromamongtheruinsofasortofgreen-house,thatonceterminatedwhatwascalledtheTerrace-walk,butatfirstsightofastrangerretreatedasifinterror。Waverley,rememberinghishabits,begantowhistleatunetowhichhewaspartial,whichDaviehadexpressedgreatpleasureinlisteningto,andhadpickedupfromhimbytheear。 Ourhero’sminstrelsynomoreequalledthatofBlondel,thanpoorDavieresembledCeurdeLion;butthemelodyhadthesameeffectofproducingrecognition。Davieagainstolefromhislurking-place,buttimidly,whileWaverley,afraidoffrighteninghim,stoodmakingthemostencouragingsignalshecoulddevise-It’shisghaist,’’mutteredDavie;yet,comingnearer,heseemedtoacknowledgehislivingacquaintance。Thepoorfoolhimselfappearedtheghostofwhathehadbeen。 Thepeculiardressinwhichhehadbeenattiredinbetterdays,showedonlymiserableragsofitswhimsicalfinery,thelackofwhichwasoddlysuppliedbytheremnantsoftapestriedhangings,window-curtains,andshredsofpictures,withwhichhehadbedizenedhistatters。Hisface,too,hadlostitsvacantandcarelessair,andthepoorcreaturelookedhollow-eyed,meagre,half-starved,andnervoustoapitiabledegree-Afterlonghesitation,heatlengthapproachedWaverleywithsomeconfidence,staredhimsadlyintheface,andsaid,A’deadandgane-a’deadandgane!’’ Whoaredead?’’saidWaverley,forgettingtheincapacityofDavietoholdanyconnecteddiscourse。 Baron-andBailie-andSaundersSaunderson-andLadyRose,thatsangsaesweet-A’deadandgane-deadandgane! Butfollow,followme,Whileglow-wormslightthelea; I’llshowyouwherethedeadshouldbe- Eachinhisshroud,Whilewindspipeloud,Andtheredmoonpeepsdimthroughthecloud。 Follow,followme; BraveshouldhebeThattreadsbynightthedeadman’slea。’’ Withthesewords,chantedinawildandearnesttone,hemadeasigntoWaverleytofollowhim,andwalkedrapidlytowardsthebottomofthegarden,tracingthebankofthestream,which,itmayberemembered,wasitseasternboundary。Edward,overwhomaninvoluntaryshudderingstoleattheimportofhiswords,followedhiminsomehopeofanexplanation。Asthehousewasevidentlydeserted,hecouldnotexpecttofindamongtheruinsanymorerationalinformer。 Davie,walkingveryfast,soonreachedtheextremityofthegarden,andscrambledovertheruinsofthewallthatoncehaddivideditfromthewoodedgleninwhichtheoldTowerofTully-Veolanwassituated。Hethenjumpeddownintothebedofthestream,and,followedbyWaverley,proceededatagreatpace,climbingoversomefragmentsofrock,andturningwithdifficultyroundothers。Theypassedbeneaththeruinsofthecastle;Waverleyfollowed,keepingupwithhisguidewithdifficulty,forthetwilightbegantofall。Followingthedescentofthestreamalittlelower,hetotallylosthim,butatwinklinglight,whichhenowdiscoveredamongthetangledcopse-woodandbushes,seemedasurerguide。Hesoonpursuedaveryuncouthpath;andbyitsguidanceatlengthreachedthedoorofawretchedhut。Afiercebarkingofdogswasatfirstheard,butitstilledathisapproach。Avoicesoundedfromwithin,andhehelditmostprudenttolistenbeforeheadvanced。 Whahastthoubroughthere,thouunsonsyvillainthou?’’ saidanoldwoman,apparentlyingreatindignation。HeheardDavieGellatley,inanswer,whistleapartofthetunebywhichhehadrecalledhimselftothesimpleton’smemory,andhadnownohesitationtoknockatthedoor。Therewasadeadsilenceinstantlywithin,exceptthedeepgrowlingofthedogs; andhenextheardthemistressofthehutapproachthedoor,notprobablyforthesakeofundoingalatch,butoffasteningabolt。TopreventthisWaverleyliftedthelatchhimself。 Infrontwasanoldwretched-lookingwoman,exclaiming,Whacomesintofolk’shousesinthisgate,atthistimeo’ thenight?’’Ononeside,twogrimandhalf-starveddeergrey-houndslaidasidetheirferocityathisappearance,andseemedtorecognisehim。Ontheotherside,halfconcealedbytheopendoor,yetapparentlyseekingthatconcealmentreluctantly,withacockedpistolinhisrighthand,andhisleftintheactofdrawinanotherfromhisbelt,stoodatallbonygauntfigureintheremnantsofafadeduniform,andabeardofthreeweeks’ growth。 ItwastheBaronofBradwardine。Itisunnecessarytoadd,thathethrewasidehisweapon,andgreetedWaverleywithaheartyembrace。