zanoni-第33章
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brought in one view before the gaze of man! Glyndononce more
the enthusiast; the artistwas enchained and entranced by
emotions vague and undefinable; half of delight and half of pain。
Leaning on the shoulder of his friend; he gazed around him; and
heard with deepening awe the rumbling of the earth below; the
wheels and voices of the Ministry of Nature in her darkest and
most inscrutable recess。 Suddenly; as a bomb from a shell; a
huge stone was flung hundreds of yards up from the jaws of the
crater; and falling with a mighty crash upon the rock below;
split into ten thousand fragments; which bounded down the sides
of the mountain; sparkling and groaning as they went。 One of
these; the largest fragment; struck the narrow space of soil
between the Englishmen and the guide; not three feet from the
spot where the former stood。 Mervale uttered an exclamation of
terror; and Glyndon held his breath; and shuddered。
〃Diavolo!〃 cried the guide。 〃Descend; Excellencies;descend! we
have not a moment to lose; follow me close!〃
So saying; the guide and the peasant fled with as much swiftness
as they were able to bring to bear。 Mervale; ever more prompt
and ready than his friend; imitated their example; and Glyndon;
more confused than alarmed; followed close。 But they had not
gone many yards; before; with a rushing and sudden blast; came
from the crater an enormous volume of vapour。 It pursued;it
overtook; it overspread them。 It swept the light from the
heavens。 All was abrupt and utter darkness; and through the
gloom was heard the shout of the guide; already distant; and lost
in an instant amidst the sound of the rushing gust and the groans
of the earth beneath。 Glyndon paused。 He was separated from his
friend; from the guide。 He was alone;with the Darkness and the
Terror。 The vapour rolled sullenly away; the form of the plumed
fire was again dimly visible; and its struggling and perturbed
reflection again shed a glow over the horrors of the path。
Glyndon recovered himself; and sped onward。 Below; he heard the
voice of Mervale calling on him; though he no longer saw his
form。 The sound served as a guide。 Dizzy and breathless; he
bounded forward; whenhark!a sullen; slow rolling sounded in
his ear! He halted;and turned back to gaze。 The fire had
overflowed its course; it had opened itself a channel amidst the
furrows of the mountain。 The stream pursued him fastfast; and
the hot breath of the chasing and preternatural foe came closer
and closer upon his cheek! He turned aside; he climbed
desperately with hands and feet upon a crag that; to the right;
broke the scathed and blasted level of the soil。 The stream
rolled beside and beneath him; and then taking a sudden wind
round the spot on which he stood; interposed its liquid fire;a
broad and impassable barrier between his resting…place and
escape。 There he stood; cut off from descent; and with no
alternative but to retrace his steps towards the crater; and
thence seek; without guide or clew; some other pathway。
For a moment his courage left him; he cried in despair; and in
that overstrained pitch of voice which is never heard afar off;
to the guide; to Mervale; to return to aid him。
No answer came; and the Englishman; thus abandoned solely to his
own resources; felt his spirit and energy rise against the
danger。 He turned back; and ventured as far towards the crater
as the noxious exhalation would permit; then; gazing below;
carefully and deliberately he chalked out for himself a path by
which he trusted to shun the direction the fire…stream had taken;
and trod firmly and quickly over the crumbling and heated strata。
He had proceeded about fifty yards; when he halted abruptly; an
unspeakable and unaccountable horror; not hitherto experienced
amidst all his peril; came over him。 He shook in every limb; his
muscles refused his will;he felt; as it were; palsied and
death…stricken。 The horror; I say; was unaccountable; for the
path seemed clear and safe。 The fire; above and behind; burned
clear and far; and beyond; the stars lent him their cheering
guidance。 No obstacle was visible;no danger seemed at hand。
As thus; spell…bound; and panic…stricken; he stood chained to the
soil;his breast heaving; large drops rolling down his brow; and
his eyes starting wildly from their sockets;he saw before him;
at some distance; gradually shaping itself more and more
distinctly to his gaze; a colossal shadow; a shadow that seemed
partially borrowed from the human shape; but immeasurably above
the human stature; vague; dark; almost formless; and differing;
he could not tell where or why; not only from the proportions;
but also from the limbs and outline of man。
The glare of the volcano; that seemed to shrink and collapse from
this gigantic and appalling apparition; nevertheless threw its
light; redly and steadily; upon another shape that stood beside;
quiet and motionless; and it was; perhaps; the contrast of these
two thingsthe Being and the Shadowthat impressed the beholder
with the difference between them;the Man and the Superhuman。
It was but for a momentnay; for the tenth part of a moment
that this sight was permitted to the wanderer。 A second eddy of
sulphureous vapours from the volcano; yet more rapidly; yet more
densely than its predecessor; rolled over the mountain; and
either the nature of the exhalation; or the excess of his own
dread; was such; that Glyndon; after one wild gasp for breath;
fell senseless on the earth。
CHAPTER 3。XI。
Was hab'ich;
Wenn ich nicht Alles habe?sprach der Jungling。
〃Das Verschleierte Bild zu Sais。〃
(〃What have I; if I possess not All?〃 said the youth。)
Mervale and the Italians arrived in safety at the spot where they
had left the mules; and not till they had recovered their own
alarm and breath did they think of Glyndon。 But then; as the
minutes passed; and he appeared not; Mervale; whose heart was as
good at least as human hearts are in general; grew seriously
alarmed。 He insisted on returning to search for his friend; and
by dint of prodigal promises prevailed at last on the guide to
accompany him。 The lower part of the mountain lay calm and white
in the starlight; and the guide's practised eye could discern all
objects on the surface at a considerable distance。 They had not;
however; gone very far; before they perceived two forms slowly
approaching them。
As they came near; Mervale recognised the form of his friend。
〃Thank Heaven; he is safe!〃 he cried; turning to the guide。
〃Holy angels befriend us!〃 said the Italian; trembling;〃behold
the very being that crossed me last Friday night。 It is he; but
his face is human now!〃
〃Signor Inglese;〃 said the voice of Zanoni; as Glyndonpale;
wan; and silentreturned passively the joyous greeting of
Mervale;〃Signor Inglese; I told your friend that we should meet
to…night。 You see you have NOT foiled my prediction。〃
〃But how?but where?〃 stammered Mervale; in great confusion and
surprise。
〃I found your friend stretched on the ground; overpowered by the
mephitic exhalation of the crater。 I bore him to a purer
atmosphere; and as I know the mountain well; I have conducted him
safely to you。 This is all our history。 You see; sir; that were
it not for that prophecy which you desired to frustrate; your
friend would ere this time have been a corpse; one minute more;
and the vapour had done its work。 Adieu; goodnight; and pleasant
dreams。〃
〃But; my preserver; you will not leave us?〃 said Glyndon;
anxiously; and speaking for the first time。 〃Will you not return
with us?〃
Zanoni paused; and drew Glyndon aside。 〃Young man;〃 said he;
gravely; 〃it is necessary that we should again meet to…night。 It
is necessary that you should; ere the first hour of morning;
decide on your own fate。 I know that you have insulted her whom
you profess to love。 It is not too late to repent。 Consult not
your friend: he is sensible and wise; but not now is his wisdom
needed。 There are times in life when; from the imagination; and
not the reason; should wisdom come;this; for you; is one of
them。 I ask not your answer now。 Collect your thoughts;
recover your jaded and scattered spirits。 It wants two hours of
midnight。 Before midnight I will be with you。〃
〃Incomprehensible being!〃 replied the Englishman; 〃I would leave
the life you have preserved in your own hands; but what I have
seen this night has swept even Viola from my thoughts。 A fiercer
desire than that of love burns in my veins;the desire not to
resemble but to surpass my kind; the desire to penetrate and to
share the secret of your own existencethe desire of a
preternatural knowledge and unearthly power。 I make my choice。
In my ancestor's name; I adjure and remind thee of thy pledge。
Instruct me; school me; make me thine; and I surrender to thee
at once; and without a murmur; the woman whom; till I saw thee; I
would have defied a world to obtain。〃
〃I bid thee consider well: on the one hand; Viola; a tranquil
home; a happy and serene life; on the other hand; all is
darkness;darkness; that even these eyes cannot penetrate。〃
〃But thou hast told me; that if I wed Viola; I must be contented
with the common existence;if I refuse; it is to aspire to thy
knowledge and thy power。〃
〃Vain man; knowledge and power are not happiness。〃
〃But they are better than happiness。 Say!if I marry Viola;
wilt thou be my master;my guide? Say this; and I am resolved。
〃It were impossible。〃
〃Then I renounce her? I renounce love。 I renounce happiness。
Welcome solitude;welcome despair; if they are the entrances to
thy dark and sublime secret。〃
〃I will not take thy answer now。 Before the last hour of night
thou shalt give it in one word;ay or no! Farewell till then。〃
Zanoni waved his hand; and; descending rapidly; was seen no more。
Glyndon rejoined his impatient and wondering friend; but Mervale;
gazing on his face; saw that a great change had passed there。
The flexile and dubious expression of youth was forever gone。
The features were locked; rigid; and stern; and so faded was the
natural bloom; that an hour seemed to have done the work of
years。
CHAPTER 3。XII。
Was ist's
Das hinter diesem Schleier sich verbirgt?
〃Das Verschleierte Bild zu Sais。〃
(What is it that conceals itself behind this veil?)
On returning from Vesuvius or Pompeii; you enter Naples through
its most animated; its most Neapolitan quarter;through that
quarter in which modern life most closely resembles the ancient;
and in which; when; on a fair…day; the thoroughfare swarms alike
with Indolence and Trade; you are impressed at once with the
recollection of that restless; lively race from which the
population of Naples derives its origin; so that in one day you
may see at