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classic mystery and detective stories-第16章

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we must seek in prolific abundance Nature's grand principlelife。

As the loadstone is rife with the magnetic virtue; as amber

contains the electric; so in this substance; to which we yet want a

name; is found the bright life…giving fluid。  In the old gold mines

of Asia and Europe the substance exists; but can rarely be met

with。  The soil for its nutriment may there be well nigh exhausted。

It is here; where Nature herself is all vital with youth; that the

nutriment of youth must be sought。  Near this spot is gold; guide

me to it。〃



〃You cannot come with me。  The place which I know as auriferous is

some miles distant; the way rugged。  You cannot walk to it。  It is

true I have horses; but〃



〃Do you think I have come this distance and not foreseen and

forestalled all that I want for my object?  Trouble yourself not

with conjectures how I can arrive at the place。  I have provided

the means to arrive at and leave it。  My litter and its bearers are

in reach of my call。  Give me your arm to the rising ground; fifty

yards from your door。〃



I obeyed mechanically; stifling all surprise。  I had made my

resolve; and admitted no thought that could shake it。



When we reached the summit of the grassy hillock; which sloped from

the road that led to the seaport; Margrave; after pausing to

recover breath; lifted up his voice; in a key; not loud; but shrill

and slow and prolonged; half cry and half chant; like the

nighthawk's。  Through the airso limpid and still; bringing near

far objects; far soundsthe voice pierced its way; artfully

pausing; till wave after wave of the atmosphere bore and

transmitted it on。



In a few minutes the call seemed re…echoed; so exactly; so

cheerily; that for the moment I thought that the note was the

mimicry of the shy mocking lyre bird; which mimics so merrily all

that it hears in its coverts; from the whir of the locust to the

howl of the wild dog。



〃What king;〃 said the mystical charmer; and as he spoke he

carelessly rested his hand on my shoulder; so that I trembled to

feel that this dread son of Nature; Godless and soulless; who had

beenand; my heart whispered; who still could bemy bane and mind

darkener; leaned upon me for support; as the spoiled younger…born

on his brother〃what king;〃 said this cynical mocker; with his

beautiful boyish face〃what king in your civilized Europe has the

sway of a chief of the East?  What link is so strong between mortal

and mortal as that between lord and slave?  I transport you poor

fools from the land of their birth; they preserve here their old

habitsobedience and awe。  They would wait till they starved in

the solitudewait to hearken and answer my call。  And I; who thus

rule them; or charm themI use and despise them。  They know that;

and yet serve me!  Between you and me; my philosopher; there is but

one thing worth living forlife for oneself。〃



Is it age; is it youth; that thus shocks all my sense; in my solemn

completeness of man?  Perhaps; in great capitals; young men of

pleasure will answer; 〃It is youth; and we think what he says!〃

Young friends; I do not believe you。





II





Along the grass track I saw now; under the moon; just risen; a

strange processionnever seen before in Australian pastures。  It

moved on; noiselessly but quickly。  We descended the hillock; and

met it on the way; a sable litter; borne by four men; in unfamiliar

Eastern garments; two other servitors; more bravely dressed; with

yataghans and silver…hilted pistols in their belts; preceded this

somber equipage。  Perhaps Margrave divined the disdainful thought

that passed through my mind; vaguely and half…unconsciously; for he

said with a hollow; bitter laugh that had replaced the lively peal

of his once melodious mirth:



〃A little leisure and a little gold; and your raw colonist; too;

will have the tastes of a pasha。〃



I made no answer。  I had ceased to care who and what was my

tempter。  To me his whole being was resolved into one problem: had

he a secret by which death could be turned from Lilian?



But now; as the litter halted; from the long; dark shadow which it

cast upon the turf; the figure of a woman emerged and stood before

us。  The outlines of her shape were lost in the loose folds of a

black mantle; and the features of her face were hidden by a black

veil; except only the dark…bright; solemn eyes。  Her stature was

lofty; her bearing majestic; whether in movement or repose。



Margrave accosted her in some language unknown to me。  She replied

in what seemed to me the same tongue。  The tones of her voice were

sweet; but inexpressibly mournful。  The words that they uttered

appeared intended to warn; or deprecate; or dissuade; but they

called to Margrave's brow a lowering frown; and drew from his lips

a burst of unmistakable anger。  The woman rejoined; in the same

melancholy music of voice。  And Margrave then; leaning his arm upon

her shoulder; as he had leaned it on mine; drew her away from the

group into a neighboring copse of the flowering eucalyptimystic

trees; never changing the hues of their pale…green leaves; ever

shifting the tints of their ash…gray; shedding bark。  For some

moments I gazed on the two human forms; dimly seen by the glinting

moonlight through the gaps in the foliage。  Then turning away my

eyes; I saw; standing close at my side; a man whom I had not

noticed before。  His footstep; as it stole to me; had fallen on the

sward without sound。  His dress; though Oriental; differed from

that of his companions; both in shape and colorfitting close to

the breast; leaving the arms bare to the elbow; and of a uniform

ghastly white; as are the cerements of the grave。  His visage was

even darker than those of the Syrians or Arabs behind him; and his

features were those of a bird of prey: the beak of the eagle; but

the eye of the vulture。  His cheeks were hollow; the arms; crossed

on his breast; were long and fleshless。  Yet in that skeleton form

there was a something which conveyed the idea of a serpent's

suppleness and strength; and as the hungry; watchful eyes met my

own startled gaze; I recoiled impulsively with that inward warning

of danger which is conveyed to man; as to inferior animals; in the

very aspect of the creatures that sting or devour。  At my movement

the man inclined his head in the submissive Eastern salutation; and

spoke in his foreign tongue; softly; humbly; fawningly; to judge by

his tone and his gesture。



I moved yet farther away from him with loathing; and now the human

thought flashed upon me: was I; in truth; exposed to no danger in

trusting myself to the mercy of the weird and remorseless master of

those hirelings from the Eastseven men in number; two at least of

them formidably armed; and docile as bloodhounds to the hunter; who

has only to show them their prey?  But fear of man like myself is

not my weakness; where fear found its way to my heart; it was

through the doubts or the fancies in which man like myself

disappeared in the attributes; dark and unknown; which we give to a

fiend or a specter。  And; perhaps; if I could have paused to

analyze my own sensations; the very presence of this escort

creatures of flesh and bloodlessened the dread of my

incomprehensible tempter。  Rather; a hundred times; front and defy

those seven Eastern slavesI; haughty son of the Anglo…Saxon who

conquers all races because he fears no oddsthan have seen again

on the walls of my threshold the luminous; bodiless shadow!

Besides: LilianLilian! for one chance of saving her life; however

wild and chimerical that chance might be; I would have shrunk not a

foot from the march of an army。



Thus reassured and thus resolved; I advanced; with a smile of

disdain; to meet Margrave and his veiled companion; as they now

came from the moonlit copse。



〃Well;〃 I said to him; with an irony that unconsciously mimicked

his own; 〃have you taken advice with your nurse?  I assume that the

dark form by your side is that of Ayesha!〃*





* Margrave's former nurse and attendant。





The woman looked at me from her sable veil; with her steadfast;

solemn eyes; and said; in English; though with a foreign accent:

〃The nurse born in Asia is but wise through her love; the pale son

of Europe is wise through his art。  The nurse says; 'Forbear!'  Do

you say; 'Adventure'?〃



〃Peace!〃 exclaimed Margrave; stamping his foot on the ground。  〃I

take no counsel from either; it is for me to resolve; for you to

obey; and for him to aid。  Night is come; and we waste it; move

on。〃



The woman made no reply; nor did I。  He took my arm and walked back

to the hut。  The barbaric escort followed。  When we reached the

door of the building; Margrave said a few words to the woman and to

the litter bearers。  They entered the hut with us。  Margrave

pointed out to the woman his coffer; to the men the fuel stowed in

the outhouse。  Both were borne away and placed wit
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