annr.pandora-第45章
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it over and over; but it just slashed at my face and it was gone over the wall like a swarm of gnats; just darkness; immaterial darkness!〃
〃Flavius; it's dead; burnt to cinders。〃
〃Had I not heard your voice; oh; I was going mad! I heard the boys crying。 I couldn't climb the wall with this damned leg。 Then I heard your voice; and I knew; knew you were alive!〃 He was filled with happiness。 〃You were with your Marius。〃 The ease with which I could feel his love was sweet; and awe inspiring。
A sudden sense of the Shrine came back to me; of the Queen's nectar and the shower of flower petals。 But I had to maintain my equilibrium in this new state。 Flavius was also profoundly baffled。
I kissed him on the lips; warm; mortal lips; and then quickly like an artful cat I licked all the blood from the slash marks on his cheeks; feeling a shiver run through me。
I took him into the library; which in this house was the main room。 The boys hovered somewhere about。 They had been lighting lamps everywhere; and now they cowered。 I could smell their blood and their young human flesh;
〃You'll stay with me; Flavius。 Boys; can you make a bedroom for my steward on this floor? You have fruit and bread; don't you? I can smell it。 Have you enough furniture to make him a fortable place to the far right; where he is out of the way?〃
They came rushing out of their respective hiding places; and they too struck me as vividly human。 I was distracted。 The smallest natural things about them seemed precious; their thick black eyebrows; their round little mouths; their smooth cheeks。
〃Yes; Madam; yes!〃 they said almost in one voice。 They hurried forward。
〃This is Flavius; my steward。 He will stay with us。 For now; take him to the bath; heat the water and attend to him。 Get him some wine。〃
They took Flavius in hand at once。 But he paused。
〃Don't abandon me; Madam;〃 he said suddenly with the most serious and thoughtful expression。 〃I am loyal in all respects。〃
〃I know;〃 I said。 〃Oh; how clearly I understand。 You cannot imagine。〃
Then it was off to the bath with the Babylonian boys; who seemed delighted to have something to do。
I found Marius's huge closets。 He had enough clothes for the Kings of Parthia; Armenia; the Emperor's Mother; Livia; the dead Cleopatra; and an ostentatious patrician who paid no attention to Tiberius's stupid sumptuary laws。
I put on a much finer; long tunic; woven of silk and linen; and I chose a gold girdle。 And with Marius's bs and brushes; I made a clean free mantle of my hair; free of all tangles; rippled and soft as it had been when I was a girl。
He had many mirrors; which; as you know; in those days were only polished metal。 And I was rendered somber and mystified by the single fact that I was young again; my nipples were pink; as I had said; the lines of age no longer interrupted the intended endowments of my face or arms。 Perhaps it is most accurate to say that I was timeless。 Timeless in adulthood。 And every solid object seemed there to serve in me my new strength。
I looked down at the blocks of marble tile which made up the floor and saw in them a depth; a proof of process wondrous and barely understood。
I wanted to go out again; speak to the flowers; pick them up in handfuls。 I wanted to talk urgently with the stars。 I dared not seek the Shrine for fear of Marius; but if he had not been around I would have gone there and knelt at the Mother and merely looked at her; looked at her in silent contemplation; listening for the slightest articulation; though I knew; quite certainly after watching Marius's behavior; that there would be none。
She had moved her right arm without the seeming knowledge of the rest of her body。 She had moved it to kill; and then to invite。
I went into the library; sat down at the desk; where lay all my pages; and I waited。
Finally; when Marius came; he too was freshly dressed; his hair parted in the middle and bed to his shoulders。 He took a chair near me。 It was ebony and curved and inlaid with gold; and I looked at him; realizing how very like the chair he was … a great preserved extension of all the raw materials which had gone into it。 Nature did the carving and inlay; and then the whole had been lacquered。
I wanted to cry in his arms; but I swallowed my loneliness。 The night would never desert me; and it was faithful in every open door with its intruding grass; and the veined olive branches rising to catch the light of the moon。
〃Blessed is she who is made a blood drinker;〃 I said; 〃when the moon is full; and the clouds are rising like mountains in the transparent night。〃
〃Probably so;〃 he said。
He moved the lamp that stood on the desk between us; so that it didn't flicker in my eyes。
〃I made my steward at home here;〃 I said。 〃I offered him bath; bed and clothes。 Do you forgive me? I love him and will not lose him。 It's too late now for him to go back into the world。〃
〃He's an extraordinary man;〃 Marius said; 〃and most wele here。 Tomorrow perhaps he can bring your girls。 Then the boys will have pany and there will be some discipline by day。 Flavius knows books; among other things。〃
〃You're most gracious。 I was afraid you would be angry。 Why do you suffer st I cannot read your mind; I did not obtain that gift。〃 No; this wasn't correct。 I could read Flavius's mind。 I knew the boys at this very moment were very relieved by Flavius's presence as they helped him dress for bed。
〃We are too closely linked by blood;〃 he said。 〃I can never read your thoughts again either。 We are thrown back on words like mortals; only our senses are infinitely keener; and the detachment we know at some times will be as cold as the ice in the North; and at other times feelings will enflame us; carry us on waves of burning sea。〃
〃Hmmm;〃 I said。
〃You despise me;〃 he said softly; contritely; 〃because I quenched your ecstasy; I took from you your joy; your convictions。〃 He looked quite genuinely miserable。 〃I did this to you right at the happiest moment of your conversion。〃
〃Don't be so sure you quenched it。 I might still make her Temples; preach her worship。 I'm an initiate。 I have only begun。〃
〃You will not revive her worship!〃 he said。 〃Of that I assure you! You will tell no one about her or what she is or where she is kept; and you will never make another blood drinker。〃
〃My; if only Tiberius had such authority when he addressed the Senate!〃 I said。
〃All Tiberius ever wanted was to study at the gymnasium at Rhodes; to go every day in a Greek soak and sandals and talk philosophy。 And so the propensity for action flowers in men of lesser mettle; who use him in his loveless loneliness。〃
〃Is this a lecture for my improvement? Do you think I don't know this? What you don't know is that the Senate won't help Tiberius govern。 Rome wants an Emperor now; to worship and to like。 It was your generation; under Augustus; which accustomed us to forty years of autocratic rule。 Don't talk to me of politics as though I were a fool。〃
〃I should have realized that you understood it all;〃 he said。 〃I remember you in your girlhood。 Nobody could match your brilliance。 Your fidelity to Ovid and his erotic writings was a rare sophistication; an understanding of satire and irony。 A well…nourished Roman frame of mind。〃
I looked at him。 His face too had been wiped dean of discernible age。 I had time now to relish it; the squareness of his shoulders; the straightness and firmness of his neck; the distinct expression of his eyes and well…placed eyebrows。 We had been made over into portraits of ourselves in marble by a master sculptor。
〃You know;〃 I said; 〃even under this crushing and annoying barrage of definition and declaration which you make to me; as if I were weeping for your ratification; I feel love for you; and know full well that we are alone in this; and married to one another; and I am not unhappy。〃
He appeared surprised; but said nothing。
〃I am exalted; bruised in the heart;〃 I said; 〃a hardened pilgrim。 But I do wish you would not speak to me as if my full indoctrination and education were your primary concern!〃
〃I have to speak this way!〃 he said gently。 His voice was all kindness in its heat。 〃It is my primary concern;〃 he said。