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THERE was never any talk of a recovery; and no time was lost in 

getting the man's deposition。  He gave but the one account of it: 

that he had committed suicide because he was sick of seeing so many 

Englishmen。  The doctor vowed it was impossible; the nature and 

direction of the wound forbidding it。  Goguelat replied that he was 

more ingenious than the other thought for; and had propped up the 

weapon in the ground and fallen on the point … 'just like 

Nebuchadnezzar;' he added; winking to the assistants。  The doctor; 

who was a little; spruce; ruddy man of an impatient temper; pished 

and pshawed and swore over his patient。  'Nothing to be made of 

him!' he cried。  'A perfect heathen。  If we could only find the 

weapon!'  But the weapon had ceased to exist。  A little resined 

twine was perhaps blowing about in the castle gutters; some bits of 

broken stick may have trailed in corners; and behold; in the 

pleasant air of the morning; a dandy prisoner trimming his nails 

with a pair of scissors!



Finding the wounded man so firm; you may be sure the authorities 

did not leave the rest of us in peace。  No stone was left unturned。  

We were had in again and again to be examined; now singly; now in 

twos and threes。  We were threatened with all sorts of impossible 

severities and tempted with all manner of improbable rewards。  I 

suppose I was five times interrogated; and came off from each with 

flying colours。  I am like old Souvaroff; I cannot understand a 

soldier being taken aback by any question; he should answer; as he 

marches on the fire; with an instant briskness and gaiety。  I may 

have been short of bread; gold or grace; I was never yet found 

wanting in an answer。  My comrades; if they were not all so ready; 

were none of them less staunch; and I may say here at once that the 

inquiry came to nothing at the time; and the death of Goguelat 

remained a mystery of the prison。  Such were the veterans of 

France!  And yet I should be disingenuous if I did not own this was 

a case apart; in ordinary circumstances; some one might have 

stumbled or been intimidated into an admission; and what bound us 

together with a closeness beyond that of mere comrades was a secret 

to which we were all committed and a design in which all were 

equally engaged。  No need to inquire as to its nature: there is 

only one desire; and only one kind of design; that blooms in 

prisons。  And the fact that our tunnel was near done supported and 

inspired us。



I came off in public; as I have said; with flying colours; the 

sittings of the court of inquiry died away like a tune that no one 

listens to; and yet I was unmasked … I; whom my very adversary 

defended; as good as confessed; as good as told the nature of the 

quarrel; and by so doing prepared for myself in the future a most 

anxious; disagreeable adventure。  It was the third morning after 

the duel; and Goguelat was still in life; when the time came round 

for me to give Major Chevenix a lesson。  I was fond of this 

occupation; not that he paid me much … no more; indeed; than 

eighteenpence a month; the customary figure; being a miser in the 

grain; but because I liked his breakfasts and (to some extent) 

himself。  At least; he was a man of education; and of the others 

with whom I had any opportunity of speech; those that would not 

have held a book upsidedown would have torn the pages out for pipe…

lights。  For I must repeat again that our body of prisoners was 

exceptional: there was in Edinburgh Castle none of that educational 

busyness that distinguished some of the other prisons; so that men 

entered them unable to read; and left them fit for high 

employments。  Chevenix was handsome; and surprisingly young to be a 

major: six feet in his stockings; well set up; with regular 

features and very clear grey eyes。  It was impossible to pick a 

fault in him; and yet the sum…total was displeasing。  Perhaps he 

was too clean; he seemed to bear about with him the smell of soap。  

Cleanliness is good; but I cannot bear a man's nails to seem 

japanned。  And certainly he was too self…possessed and cold。  There 

was none of the fire of youth; none of the swiftness of the 

soldier; in this young officer。  His kindness was cold; and cruel 

cold; his deliberation exasperating。  And perhaps it was from this 

character; which is very much the opposite of my own; that even in 

these days; when he was of service to me; I approached him with 

suspicion and reserve。



I looked over his exercise in the usual form; and marked six 

faults。



'H'm。  Six;' says he; looking at the paper。  'Very annoying!  I can 

never get it right。'



'Oh; but you make excellent progress!' I said。  I would not 

discourage him; you understand; but he was congenitally unable to 

learn French。  Some fire; I think; is needful; and he had quenched 

his fire in soapsuds。



He put the exercise down; leaned his chin upon his hand; and looked 

at me with clear; severe eyes。



'I think we must have a little talk;' said he。



'I am entirely at your disposition;' I replied; but I quaked; for I 

knew what subject to expect。



'You have been some time giving me these lessons;' he went on; 'and 

I am tempted to think rather well of you。  I believe you are a 

gentleman。'



'I have that honour; sir;' said I。



'You have seen me for the same period。  I do not know how I strike 

you; but perhaps you will be prepared to believe that I also am a 

man of honour;' said he。



'I require no assurances; the thing is manifest;' and I bowed。



'Very well; then;' said he。  'What about this Goguelat?'



'You heard me yesterday before the court;' I began。  'I was 

awakened only … '



'Oh yes; I 〃heard you yesterday before the court;〃 no doubt;' he 

interrupted; 'and I remember perfectly that you were 〃awakened 

only。〃  I could repeat the most of it by rote; indeed。  But do you 

suppose that I believed you for a moment?'



'Neither would you believe me if I were to repeat it here;' said I。



'I may be wrong … we shall soon see;' says he; 'but my impression 

is that you will not 〃repeat it here。〃  My impression is that you 

have come into this room; and that you will tell me something 

before you go out。'



I shrugged my shoulders。



'Let me explain;' he continued。  'Your evidence; of course; is 

nonsense。  I put it by; and the court put it by。'



'My compliments and thanks!' said I。



'You MUST know … that's the short and the long;' he proceeded。  

'All of you in shed B are bound to know。  And I want to ask you 

where is the common…sense of keeping up this farce; and maintaining 

this cock…and…bull story between friends。  Come; come; my good 

fellow; own yourself beaten; and laugh at it yourself。'



'Well; I hear you; go ahead;' said I。  'You put your heart in it。'



He crossed his legs slowly。  'I can very well understand;' he 

began; 'that precautions have had to be taken。  I dare say an oath 

was administered。  I can comprehend that perfectly。'  (He was 

watching me all the time with his cold; bright eyes。)  'And I can 

comprehend that; about an affair of honour; you would be very 

particular to keep it。'



'About an affair of honour?' I repeated; like a man quite puzzled。



'It was not an affair of honour; then?' he asked。



'What was not?  I do not follow;' said I。



He gave no sign of impatience; simply sat awhile silent; and began 

again in the same placid and good…natured voice: 'The court and I 

were at one in setting aside your evidence。  It could not deceive a 

child。  But there was a difference between myself and the other 

officers; because I KNEW MY MAN and they did not。  They saw in you 

a common soldier; and I knew you for a gentleman。  To them your 

evidence was a leash of lies; which they yawned to hear you 

telling。  Now; I was asking myself; how far will a gentleman go?  

Not surely so

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