a mountain woman(山妇)-第36章
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perfumes of the budding clover came to him; hated the humming of the
happy bees; hated the rust… ling of the trees; hated the sight of earth。
〃The child is dead;〃 the nurse had said; 〃as for your wife; perhaps 〃
but that was all。 Finally he heard the nurse's step upon the floor。
〃Come; 〃she said; motioning him。 And he had gone; laid cheek against
that dying cheek; whispered his love once more; saw it returned even then;
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in those deep eyes; and laid her back upon her pillow; dead。
He buried her among the mignonette; levelled the earth; sowed thick
the seed again。
〃'Tis as she wished;〃 he said。
With his strong hands he wrenched the little crib; laid it piece by piece
upon their hearth; and scattered then the sacred ashes on the wind。 Then;
with hard…coming breath; broke open the locked door of that room which
he had never entered; thinking to find there; perhaps; some sign of that
unguessable life of hers; but found there only an altar; with votive lamps
before the Blessed Virgin; and lilies faded and fallen from their stems。
Then down into the cellar went he; to those boxes; with the foreign
marks。 And then; indeed; he found a hint of that dead life。 Gowns of velvet
and of silk; such as princesses might wear; wonders of lace; yellowed with
time; great cloaks of snowy fur; lustrous robes; jewels of worth; a vast
array of brilliant trumpery。 Then there were books in many tongues; with
rich old bindings and illuminated page; and in them written the dead
woman's name; a name of many parts; with titles of impress; and in the
midst of all the name; 〃Eliza… beth Astrado;〃 as she said。
And that was all; or if there were more he might have learned;
following trails that fell within his way; he never learned it; being content;
and thankful that he had held her for a time within his arms; and looked in
her great soul; which; weary… ing of life's sad complexities; had sim…
plified itself; and made his love its best adornment。
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