第54章

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Yes,atsuchtimesonedesirestotastelifetothefull,andsotolivethattheancientrocksshallsmile,andthesea’swhitehorsesprancethehigher,asone’smouthacclaimstheearthinsuchapaeanthat,intoxicatedwiththelaudation,itshallunfolditsricheswithaddedbountifulnessanddisplaymoreandmoremanifestbeautyunderthespuroftheloveexpressedbyoneofitscreatures,expressedbyahumanbeingwhofeelsfortheearthwhathewouldfeelforawoman,andyearnstofertilisethesametoever-increasingsplendour。 Nevertheless,wordsareasheavyasstones,andafterfellingfancytotheground,servebuttoheaphergreycoffin-lid,andcauseone,asonestandscontemplatingthetomb,tolaughinsheerself-derision…… Suddenly,plungedindreamsasIwalkedalong,Iheardthroughtheplashofthewavesandthesizzleofthefoamtheunfamiliarwords: “Hymen,Demon,Igamon,andZmiulan。Gooddevilsarethese,notbad。“ “HowdoesChristgetonwiththem?“Iasked。 “Christ?Hedoesnotenterintothematter。“ “IsHehostiletothem?“ “IsHeHOSTILEtothem?HowcouldHebe?Devilsofthatkindaredevilstothemselves-devilsofadecentsort。Besides,tonooneisChristhostile“ [IntheRussianthishiatusoccursasmarked。] Asthoughunableanylongertobravetheassaultofthebillows,thepathsuddenlyswervedtowardsthebushesonourright,and,indoingso,causedthecloud-wrappedmountainstoshiftcorrespondinglytoourimmediatefront,wherethemassesofvapourweredarkeningasthoughrainwereprobable。 Kalinin’sdiscourseprovedinstructiveaswithhisstickhefromtimetotimeknockedthetrackclearofclingingtendrils。 “Thelocalityisnotwithoutitsperils,“onceheremarked。 “Forhereaboutstherelurksmalaria。ItdoessobecauselongagoMaliarofKostromabanishedhisevilsister,Fever,totheseparts。Probablyhewaspaidtodoso,buttheexactcircumstancesescapemymemory。“ Sothicklywasthesurfaceoftheseastreakedwithcloud-shadowsthatitboretheappearanceofbeinginmourning,ofbeingdeckedinthefuneralcoloursofblackandwhite。Afaroff,Gudaoutlaylashedwithfoam,whileconstantlyobjectslikesnowdriftskeptglidingtowardsit。 “Tellmemoreaboutthosedevils,“Isaidatlength。 “Well,ifyouwish。ButwhatexactlyamItotellyouaboutthem?“ “Allthatyoumayhappentoknow。“ “Oh,IknowEVERYTHINGaboutthem。“ Tothismycompanionaddedawink。Thenhecontinued: “IsaythatIknoweverythingaboutthosedevilsforthereasonthatformymotherIhadamostremarkablewoman,awomancognisantofeachandeveryspeciesofproverb,anathema,anditemofhagiology。Youmustknowthat,afterspreadingmybedbesidethekitchenstoveeachnight,andherownbedonthetopofthestove(for,afterherwet-nursingofthreeoftheGeneral’schildren,shelivedalifeofabsoluteease,anddidnoworkatall)——“ HereKalininhalted,and,drivinghisstickintotheground,glancedbackalongthepathbeforeresuminghiswaywithfirm,lengthystrides。 “ImaytellyouthattheGeneralhadaniecenamedValentinaIgnatievna。Andshetoowasamostremarkablewoman。“ “Remarkableforwhat?“ “RemarkableforEVERYTHING。“ Atthismomenttherecamefloatingoverourheadsthroughthedamp-saturatedairacormorant——oneofthosevoraciousbirdswhichsomarkedlylackintelligence。Andsomehowthewhistlingofitspowerfulpinionsawokeinmeanunpleasantreminiscentthought。 “Praycontinue,“Isaidtomyfellowtraveller。 Andeachnight,asIlayonthefloor(ImaymentionthatneverdidIclimbontothestove,andtothisdayIdisliketheheatofone),itwashercustomtositwithherlegsdanglingovertheedgeofthetop,andtellmestories。Andthoughtheroomwouldbetoodarkformetoseeherface,Icouldyetseethethingsofwhichshewouldbespeaking。Andattimes,asthesetalescamefloatingdowntome,Iwouldfindthemsohorribleastobeforcedtocryout,’Oh,Mamka,Mamka,DON’T!……’TothishourIhavenoloveforthebizarre,andambutapoorhandatrememberingit。Andasstrangeasherstorieswasmymother。 Eventuallyshediedofanattackofblood-poisoningand,thoughbutforty,hadbecomegrey-headed。Yes,andsoterriblydidshesmellafterherdeaththateveryoneinthekitchenwasconstrainedtoexclaimattheodour。“ “Yes,butwhatofthedevils?“ “Youmustwaitaminuteortwo。“ Everasweproceeded,clinging,fantasticbrancheskeptclosinginuponthepath,sothatweappearedtobewalkingthroughaseaofmurmuringverdure。Andfromtimetotimeaboughwouldflickusasthoughtosay:“Speed,speed,ortherainwillbeuponyou!“ Ifanything,however,mycompanionslackenedhispaceasinmeasured,sing-songaccentshecontinued: “WhenJesusChrist,God’sSon,wentforthintothewildernesstocollectHisthoughts,SatansentdevilstosubjectHimtotemptation。Christwasthenyoung;andasHesatontheburningsandinthemiddleofthedesert,Heponderedupononethingandanother,andplayedwithahandfulofpebbleswhichHehadcollected。Untilpresentlyfromafar,theredescriedHimthedevilsHymen,Demon,Igamon,andZmiulan——devilsofequalagewiththeSaviour。 “DrawingnearuntoHim,theysaid,’PraysufferustosportwithThee。’WhereuponChristansweredwithasmile:’Praybeseated。’ Thenallofthemdidsitdowninacircle,andproceedtobusiness,whichbusinesswastoseewhetherornotanymemberofthepartycouldsothrowastoneintotheairastopreventitfromfallingbackupontheburningsand。 [IntheoriginalRussianthishiatusoccursasgiven。] “ChristHimselfwasthefirsttothrowastone;whereuponHisstonebecamechangedintoasix-wingeddove,andflutteredawaytowardstheTempleofJerusalem。And,next,theimpotentdevilsstrovetodothesame;untilatlength,whentheysawthatChristcouldnotinanywisebetempted,Zmiulan,theseniorofthedevils,cried: “’0hLord,wewilltemptTheenomore;forofasuretydoweavailnot,and,thoughwebedevils,nevershalldoso!’ “’Aye,nevershallye!’Christdidagree。’And,therefore,I willnowfulfilthatwhichfromthefirstIdidconceive。ThatyebedevilsIknowrightwell。Andthat,whileyetafaroff,yedid,onbeholdingme,havecompassionuponmeIknowrightwell。 Whilealsoyedidnotinanywiseseektoconcealfrommethetruthasconcerningyourselves。Henceshallye,fortheremainderofyourlives,beGOODdevils;sothatatthelastshallmattersberenderedeasierforyou。Dothou,Zmiulan,becomeKingoftheOcean,andsendthewindsoftheseatocleansethelandoffoulair。Anddothou,Demon,seetoitthatthecattleshalleatofnopoisonousherb,butthatallherbsofthesortbecoveredwithprickles。Dothou,Igamon,comfort,bynight,allcomfortlesswidowswhoshallbeblamingGodforthedeathoftheirhusbands? Anddothou,Hymen,astheyoungestdeviloftheband,chooseforthyselfwhereinshallliethycharge。’ “’0hLord,’repliedHymen,’Idolovebuttolaugh。’ “AndtheSaviourreplied: “’Thencausethoufolktolaugh。Only,markthou,seetoitthattheylaughnotINCHURCH。’ “’YeteveninchurchwouldIlaugh,0hLord,’thedevilobjected。 “’JesusChristHimselflaughed。 “’Godgowithyou!’atlengthHesaid。’Thenletfolklaugheveninchurch——butQUIETLY。’ “InsuchwisedidChristconvertthosefourevildevilsintodevilsofgoodness。“ Soaringoverthegreen,bushyseawereanumberofoldoaks。Onthemtheyellowleavesweretremblingasthoughchilled;hereandthereasturdyhazelwasdoffingitswitheredgarments,andelsewhereawildcherrywasquivering,andelsewhereanalmostnakedchestnutwaspolitelyrenderingobeisancetotheearth。 “Didyoufindthatstoryofmineagoodone?“mycompanioninquired。 “Idid,forChristwassogoodinit。“ “AlwaysandeverywhereHeisso,“Kalininproudlyrejoined。“ButdoyoualsoknowwhatanoldwomanofSmolenskusedtosingconcerningHim?“ “Idonot。“ Halting,mystrangetravellerchantedinafeignedlysenileandtremulousvoice,ashebeattimewithhisfoot: Intheheavensaflow’rdothblow,ItistheSonofGod。 Fromitallourjoysdoflow,ItistheSonofGod。 Inthesun’sredraysHedwellsHe,theSonofGod。 Hislightoureveryilldispels。