the notch on the ax and on being found out-第35章
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penetrated through her curtain; she recognized her attendants; made
inquiries as to the month and the day of the month; and then;
sensible that she could not outlive the day; she requested that her
confessor might be summoned。
About an hour and a half the confessor remained alone with her。 At
the end of that time he came out; and hastily summoned the
attendants; for Margaret; he said; was sinking into a fainting fit。
The confessor himself might have passed through many a fit; so much
was he changed by the results of this interview。 I crossed him
coming out of the house。 I spoke to himI called to him; but he
heard me nothe saw me not。 He saw nobody。 Onward he strode to
the cathedral; where Maximilian was sure to be found; pacing about
upon the graves。 Him he seized by the arm; whispered something
into his ear; and then both retired into one of the many
sequestered chapels in which lights are continually burning。 There
they had some conversation; but not very long; for within five
minutes Maximilian strode away to the house in which his young wife
was dying。 One step seemed to carry him upstairs。 The attendants;
according to the directions they had received from the physicians;
mustered at the head of the stairs to oppose him。 But that was
idle: before the rights which he held as a lover and a husband
before the still more sacred rights of grief; which he carried in
his countenance; all opposition fled like a dream。 There was;
besides; a fury in his eye。 A motion of his hand waved them off
like summer flies; he entered the room; and once again; for the
last time; he was in company with his beloved。
What passed who could pretend to guess? Something more than two
hours had elapsed; during which Margaret had been able to talk
occasionally; which was known; because at times the attendants
heard the sound of Maximilian's voice evidently in tones of reply
to something which she had said。 At the end of that time; a little
bell; placed near the bedside; was rung hastily。 A fainting fit
had seized Margaret; but she recovered almost before her women
applied the usual remedies。 They lingered; however; a little;
looking at the youthful couple with an interest which no restraints
availed to check。 Their hands were locked together; and in
Margaret's eyes there gleamed a farewell light of love; which
settled upon Maximilian; and seemed to indicate that she was
becoming speechless。 Just at this moment she made a feeble effort
to draw Maximilian toward her; he bent forward and kissed her with
an anguish that made the most callous weep; and then he whispered
something into her ear; upon which the attendants retired; taking
this as a proof that their presence was a hindrance to a free
communication。 But they heard no more talking; and in less than
ten minutes they returned。 Maximilian and Margaret still retained
their former position。 Their hands were fast locked together; the
same parting ray of affection; the same farewell light of love; was
in the eye of Margaret; and still it settled upon Maximilian。 But
her eyes were beginning to grow dim; mists were rapidly stealing
over them。 Maximilian; who sat stupefied and like one not in his
right mind; now; at the gentle request of the women; resigned his
seat; for the hand which had clasped his had already relaxed its
hold; the farewell gleam of love had departed。 One of the women
closed her eyelids; and there fell asleep forever the loveliest
flower that our city had reared for generations。
The funeral took place on the fourth day after her death。 In the
morning of that day; from strong affectionhaving known her from
an infantI begged permission to see the corpse。 She was in her
coffin; snowdrops and crocuses were laid upon her innocent bosom;
and roses; of that sort which the season allowed; over her person。
These and other lovely symbols of youth; of springtime; and of
resurrection; caught my eye for the first moment; but in the next
it fell upon her face。 Mighty God! what a change! what a
transfiguration! Still; indeed; there was the same innocent
sweetness; still there was something of the same loveliness; the
expression still remained; but for the featuresall trace of flesh
seemed to have vanished; mere outline of bony structure remained;
mere pencilings and shadowings of what she once had been。 This is;
indeed; I exclaimed; 〃dust to dustashes to ashes!〃
Maximilian; to the astonishment of everybody; attended the funeral。
It was celebrated in the cathedral。 All made way for him; and at
times he seemed collected; at times he reeled like one who was
drunk。 He heard as one who hears not; he saw as one in a dream。
The whole ceremony went on by torchlight; and toward the close he
stood like a pillar; motionless; torpid; frozen。 But the great
burst of the choir; and the mighty blare ascending from our vast
organ at the closing of the grave; recalled him to himself; and he
strode rapidly homeward。 Half an hour after I returned; I was
summoned to his bedroom。 He was in bed; calm and collected。 What
he said to me I remember as if it had been yesterday; and the very
tone with which he said it; although more than twenty years have
passed since then。 He began thus: 〃I have not long to live〃; and
when he saw me start; suddenly awakened into a consciousness that
perhaps he had taken poison; and meant to intimate as much; he
continued: 〃You fancy I have taken poison;no matter whether I
have or not; if I have; the poison is such that no antidote will
now avail; or; if they would; you well know that some griefs are of
a kind which leave no opening to any hope。 What difference;
therefore; can it make whether I leave this earth to…day; to…
morrow; or the next day? Be assured of thisthat whatever I have
determined to do is past all power of being affected by a human
opposition。 Occupy yourself not with any fruitless attempts; but
calmly listen to me; else I know what to do。〃 Seeing a suppressed
fury in his eye; notwithstanding I saw also some change stealing
over his features as if from some subtle poison beginning to work
upon his frame; awestruck I consented to listen; and sat still。
〃It is well that you do so; for my time is short。 Here is my will;
legally drawn up; and you will see that I have committed an immense
property to your discretion。 Here; again; is a paper still more
important in my eyes; it is also testamentary; and binds you to
duties which may not be so easy to execute as the disposal of my
property。 But now listen to something else; which concerns neither
of these papers。 Promise me; in the first place; solemnly; that
whenever I die you will see me buried in the same grave as my wife;
from whose funeral we are just returned。 Promise。〃I promised。
〃Swear。〃I swore。〃Finally; promise me that; when you read this
second paper which I have put into your hands; whatsoever you may
think of it; you will say nothingpublish nothing to the world
until three years shall have passed。〃I promised。〃And now
farewell for three hours。 Come to me again about ten o'clock; and
take a glass of wine in memory of old times。〃 This he said
laughingly; but even then a dark spasm crossed his face。 Yet;
thinking that this might be the mere working of mental anguish
within him; I complied with his desire; and retired。 Feeling;
however; but little at ease; I devised an excuse for looking in
upon him about one hour and a half after I had left him。 I knocked
gently at his door; there was no answer。 I knocked louder; still
no answer。 I went in。 The light of day was gone; and I could see
nothing。 But I was alarmed by the utter stillness of the room。 I
listened earnestly; but not a breath could be heard。 I rushed back
hastily into the hall for a lamp; I returned; I looked in upon this
marvel of manly beauty; and the first glance informed me that he
and all his splendid endowments had departed forever。 He had died;
probably; soon after I left him; and had dismissed me from some
growing instinct which informed him that his last agonies were at
hand。
I took up his two testamentary documents; both were addressed in
the shape of letters to myself。 The first w