burlesques-第92章
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family meeting held at Passover…time; Rebecca was solemnly ordered
to choose a husband out of the gentlemen there present; her aunts
pointing out the great kindness which had been shown to her by her
father; in permitting her to choose for herself。 One aunt was of
the Solomon faction; another aunt took Simeon's side; a third most
venerable old ladythe head of the family; and a hundred and
forty…four years of agewas ready to pronounce a curse upon her;
and cast her out; unless she married before the month was over。
All the jewelled heads of all the old ladies in council; all the
beards of all the family; wagged against her: it must have been an
awful sight to witness。
At last; then; Rebecca was forced to speak。 〃Kinsmen!〃 she said;
turning pale; 〃when the Prince Abou Abdil asked me in marriage; I
told you I would not wed but with one of my own faith。〃
〃She has turned Turk;〃 screamed out the ladies。 〃She wants to be a
princess; and has turned Turk;〃 roared the rabbis。
〃Well; well;〃 said Isaac; in rather an appeased tone; 〃let us hear
what the poor girl has got to say。 Do you want to marry his royal
highness; Rebecca? Say the word; yes or no。〃
Another groan burst from the rabbisthey cried; shrieked;
chattered; gesticulated; furious to lose such a prize; as were the
women; that she should reign over them a second Esther。
〃Silence;〃 cried out Isaac; 〃let the girl speak。 Speak boldly;
Rebecca dear; there's a good girl。〃
Rebecca was as pale as a stone。 She folded her arms on her breast;
and felt the ring there。 She looked round all the assembly; and
then at Isaac。 〃Father;〃 she said; in a thrilling low steady
voice; 〃I am not of your religionI am not of the Prince Boabdil's
religionII am of HIS religion。〃
〃His! whose; in the name of Moses; girl?〃 cried Isaac。
Rebecca clasped her hands on her beating chest and looked round
with dauntless eyes。 〃Of his;〃 she said; 〃who saved my life and
your honor: of my dear; dear champion's。 I never can be his; but I
will be no other's。 Give my money to my kinsmen; it is that they
long for。 Take the dross; Simeon and Solomon; Jonah and Jochanan;
and divide it among you; and leave me。 I will never be yours; I
tell you; never。 Do you think; after knowing him and hearing him
speak;after watching him wounded on his pillow; and glorious in
battle〃 (her eyes melted and kindled again as she spoke these
words); 〃I can mate with such as you? Go。 Leave me to myself。 I
am none of yours。 I love himI love him。 Fate divides uslong;
long miles separate us; and I know we may never meet again。 But I
love and bless him always。 Yes; always。 My prayers are his; my
faith is his。 Yes; my faith is your faith; WilfridWilfrid! I
have no kindred more;I am a Christian!〃
At this last word there was such a row in the assembly; as my
feeble pen would in vain endeavor to depict。 Old Isaac staggered
back in a fit; and nobody took the least notice of him。 Groans;
curses; yells of men; shrieks of women; filled the room with such a
furious jabbering; as might have appalled any heart less stout than
Rebecca's; but that brave woman was prepared for all; expecting;
and perhaps hoping; that death would be her instant lot。 There was
but one creature who pitied her; and that was her cousin and
father's clerk; little Ben Davids; who was but thirteen; and had
only just begun to carry a bag; and whose crying and boo…hooing; as
she finished speaking; was drowned in the screams and maledictions
of the elder Israelites。 Ben Davids was madly in love with his
cousin (as boys often are with ladies of twice their age); and he
had presence of mind suddenly to knock over the large brazen lamp
on the table; which illuminated the angry conclave; then;
whispering to Rebecca to go up to her own room and lock herself in;
or they would kill her else; he took her hand and led her out。
From that day she disappeared from among her people。 The poor and
the wretched missed her; and asked for her in vain。 Had any
violence been done to her; the poorer Jews would have risen and put
all Isaac's family to death; and besides; her old flame; Prince
Boabdil; would have also been exceedingly wrathful。 She was not
killed then; but; so to speak; buried alive; and locked up in
Isaac's back…kitchen: an apartment into which scarcely any light
entered; and where she was fed upon scanty portions of the most
mouldy bread and water。 Little Ben Davids was the only person who
visited her; and her sole consolation was to talk to him about
Ivanhoe; and how good and how gentle he was; how brave and how
true; and how he slew the tremendous knight of the Templars; and
how he married a lady whom Rebecca scarcely thought worthy of him;
but with whom she prayed he might be happy; and of what color his
eyes were; and what were the arms on his shieldviz; a tree with
the word 〃Desdichado〃 written underneath; &c。 &c。 &c。: all which
talk would not have interested little Davids; had it come from
anybody else's mouth; but to which he never tired of listening as
it fell from her sweet lips。
So; in fact; when old Isaac of York came to negotiate with Don
Beltran de Cuchilla for the ransom of the Alfaqui's daughter of
Xixona; our dearest Rebecca was no more dead than you and I; and it
was in his rage and fury against Ivanhoe that Isaac told that
cavalier the falsehood which caused the knight so much pain and
such a prodigious deal of bloodshed to the Moors: and who knows;
trivial as it may seem; whether it was not that very circumstance
which caused the destruction in Spain of the Moorish power?
Although Isaac; we may be sure; never told his daughter that
Ivanhoe had cast up again; yet Master Ben Davids did; who heard it
from his employer; and he saved Rebecca's life by communicating the
intelligence; for the poor thing would have infallibly perished but
for this good news。 She had now been in prison four years three
months and twenty…four days; during which time she had partaken of
nothing but bread and water (except such occasional tit…bits as
Davids could bring herand these were few indeed; for old Isaac
was always a curmudgeon; and seldom had more than a pair of eggs
for his own and Davids' dinner); and she was languishing away; when
the news came suddenly to revive her。 Then; though in the darkness
you could not see her cheeks; they began to bloom again: then her
heart began to beat and her blood to flow; and she kissed the ring
on her neck a thousand times a day at least; and her constant
question was; 〃Ben Davids! Ben Davids! when is he coming to besiege
Valencia?〃 She knew he would come: and; indeed; the Christians
were encamped before the town ere a month was over。
。 。 。 。 。 。
And now; my dear boys and girls; I think I perceive behind that
dark scene of the back…kitchen (which is just a simple flat;
painted stone…color; that shifts in a minute;) bright streaks of
light flashing out; as though they were preparing a most brilliant;
gorgeous; and altogether dazzling illumination; with effects never
before attempted on any stage。 Yes; the fairy in the pretty pink
tights and spangled muslin is getting into the brilliant revolving
chariot of the realms of bliss。Yes; most of the fiddlers and
trumpeters have gone round from the orchestra to join in the grand
triumphal procession; where the whole strength of the company is
already assembled; arrayed in costumes of Moorish and Christian
chivalry; to celebrate the 〃Terrible Escalade;〃 the 〃Rescue of
Virtuous Innocence〃the 〃Grand Entry of the Christians into
Valencia〃〃Appearance of the Fairy Day…Star;〃 and 〃Unexampled
displays of pyrotechnic festivity。〃 Do you not; I say; perceive
that we are come to the end of our history; and; after a quantity
of rapid and terrific fighting; brilliant change of scenery; and
songs; appropriate or otherwise; are bringing our he