the legacy of cain-第36章
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least to get some sleep。〃 She found me very docile; I kissed her;
and said good…night。 I had my own idea。
When all was quiet in the house; I stole out into the passage and
listened at the door of my father's room。
I heard his regular breathing; and opened the door and went in。
The composing medicine; of which I was in search; was not on the
table by his bedside。 I found it in the cupboardperhaps placed
purposely out of his reach。 They say that some physic is poison;
if you take too much of it。 The label on the bottle told me what
the dose was。 I dropped it into the medicine glass; and swallowed
it; and went back to my father。
Very gently; so as not to wake him; I touched poor papa's
forehead with my lips。 〃I must have some of your medicine;〃 I
whispered to him; 〃I want it; dear; as badly as you do。〃
Then I returned to my own roomand lay down in bed; waiting to
be composed。
CHAPTER XXXI。
EUNICE'S DIARY。
My restless nights are passed in Selina's room。
Her bed remains near the window。 My bed has been placed opposite;
near the door。 Our night…light is hidden in a corner; so that the
faint glow of it is all that we see。 What trifles these are to
write about! But they mix themselves up with what I am determined
to set down in my Journal; and then to close the book for good
and all。
I had not disturbed my little friend's enviable repose; either
when I left our bed…chamber; or when I returned to it。 The night
was quiet; and the stars were out。 Nothing moved but the
throbbing at my temples。 The lights and shadows in our
half…darkened room; which at other times suggest strange
resemblances to my fancy; failed to disturb me now。 I was in a
darkness of my own making; having bound a handkerchief; cooled
with water; over my hot eyes。 There was nothing to interfere with
the soothing influence of the dose that I had taken; if my
father's medicine would only help me。
I began badly。 The clock in the hall struck the quarter past the
hour; the half…past; the three…quarters past; the new hour。 Time
was awakeand I was awake with Time。
It was such a trial to my patience that I thought of going back
to my father's room; and taking a second dose of the medicine; no
matter what the risk might be。 On attempting to get up; I became
aware of a change in me。 There was a dull sensation in my limbs
which seemed to bind them down on the bed。 It was the strangest
feeling。 My will said; Get upand my heavy limbs said; No。
I lay quite still; thinking desperate thoughts; and getting
nearer and nearer to the end that I had been dreading for so many
days past。 Having been as well educated as most girls; my lessons
in history had made me acquainted with assassination and murder。
Horrors which I had recoiled from reading in past happy days; now
returned to my memory; and; this time; they interested instead of
revolting me。 I counted the three first ways of killing as I
happened to remember them; in my books of instruction:a way by
stabbing; a way by poison; a way in a bed; by suffocation with a
pillow。 On that dreadful night; I never once called to mind what
I find myself remembering nowthe harmless past time; when our
friends used to say: 〃Eunice is a good girl; we are all fond of
Eunice。〃 Shall I ever be the same lovable creature again?
While I lay thinking; a strange thing happened。 Philip; who had
haunted me for days and nights together; vanished out of my
thoughts。 My memory of the love which had begun so brightly; and
had ended so miserably; became a blank。 Nothing was left but my
own horrid visions of vengeance and death。
For a while; the strokes of the clock still reached my ears。 But
it was an effort to count them; I ended in letting them pass
unheeded。 Soon afterward; the round of my thoughts began to
circle slowly and more slowly。 The strokes of the clock died out。
The round of my thoughts stopped。
All this time; my eyes were still covered by the handkerchief
which I had laid over them。
The darkness began to weigh on my spirits; and to fill me with
distrust。 I found myself suspecting that there was some
changeperhaps an unearthly changepassing over the room。 To
remain blindfolded any longer was more than I could endure。 I
lifted my handwithout being conscious of the heavy sensation
which; some time before; had laid my limbs helpless on the bedI
lifted my hand; and drew the handkerchief away from my eyes。
The faint glow of the night…light was extinguished。
But the room was not quite dark。 There was a ghastly light
trembling over it; like nothing that I have ever seen by day;
like nothing that I have ever seen by night。 I dimly discerned
Selina's bed; and the frame of the window; and the curtains on
either side of itbut not the starlight; and not the shadowy
tops of the trees in the garden。
The light grew fainter and fainter; the objects in the room faded
slowly away。 Darkness came。
It may be a saying hard to believebut; when I declare that I
was not frightened; I am telling the truth。 Whether the room was
lighted by awful light; or sunk in awful dark; I was equally
interested in the expectation of what might happen next。 I
listened calmly for what I might hear: I waited calmly for what I
might feel。
A touch came first。 I feel it creeping on my facelike a little
fluttering breeze。 The sensation pleased me for a while。 Soon it
grew colder; and colder; and colder; till it froze me。
〃Oh; no more!〃 I cried out。 〃You are killing me with an icy de
ath!〃
The dead…cold touches lingered a moment longerand left me。
The first sound came。
It was the sound of a whisper on my pillow; close to my ear。 My
strange insensibility to fear remained undisturbed。 The whisper
was welcome; it kept me company in the dark room。
It said to me: 〃Do you know who I am?〃
I answered: 〃No。〃
It said。: 〃Who have you been thinking of this evening?〃
I answered: 〃My mother。〃
The whisper said: 〃I am your mother。〃
〃Oh; mother; command the light to come back! Show yourself to
me!〃
〃No。〃
〃Why not?〃
〃My face was hidden when I passed from life to death。 My face no
mortal creature may see。〃
〃Oh; mother; touch me! Kiss me!〃
〃No。〃
〃Why not?〃
〃My touch is poison。 My kiss is death。〃
The sense of fear began to come to me now。 I moved my head away
on the pillow。 The whisper followed my movement。
〃Leave me;〃 I said。 〃You are an Evil Spirit。〃
The whisper answered: 〃I am your mother。〃
〃You come to tempt me。〃
〃I come to harden your heart。 Daughter of mine; whose blood is
cool; daughter of mine; who tamely submitsyou have loved。 Is it
true?〃
〃It is true。〃
〃The man you loved has deserted you。 Is it true?〃
〃It is true。〃
〃A woman has lured him away to herself。 A woman has had no mercy
on you; or on him。 Is it true?〃
〃It is true。〃
〃If she lives; what crime toward you will she commit next?〃
〃If she lives; she will marry him。〃
〃Will you let her live?〃
〃Never。〃
〃Have I hardened your heart against her?〃
〃Yes。〃
〃Will you kill her?〃
〃Show me how。〃
There was a sudden silence。 I was still left in the darkness;
feeling nothing; hearing nothing。 Even the consciousness that I
was lying on my bed deserted me。 I had no idea that I was in the
bedroom; I had no knowledge of where I was。
The ghastly light that I had seen already dawned on me once more。
I was no longer in my bed; no longer in my room; no longer in the
house。 Without wonder; without even a feeling of surprise; I
looked round。 The place was familiar to me。 I was alone in the
Museum of our town。
The light flowed along in front of me。 I followed; from room to
room in the Museum; where the light led。
First; through the picture…gallery; hung with the works of modern
masters; then; through the room filled with specimens of stuffed
animals。 The lion and the tiger; the vulture of the Alps and the
great albatross; looked like living creatures threatening me; in
the supernatural light。 I entered the third room; devoted to the
exhibition of ancient armor; and the weapons of all nations。 Here
the light rose higher; and; leaving me in darkness where I stood;
showed a collection of swords; daggers; and knives arrange