a hero of our time-第7章
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orning。 The dancing choirs of the stars were interwoven in wondrous patterns on the distant horizon； and； one after another； they flickered out as the wan resplendence of the east suffused the dark； lilac vault of heaven； gradually illumining the steep mountain slopes； covered with the virgin snows。 To right and left loomed grim and mysterious chasms； and masses of mist； eddying and coiling like snakes； were creeping thither along the furrows of the neighbouring cliffs； as though sentient and fear… ful of the approach of day。
All was calm in heaven and on earth； calm as within the heart of a man at the moment of morning prayer； only at intervals a cool wind rushed in from the east； lifting the horses' manes which were covered with hoar…frost。 We started off。 The five lean jades dragged our wagons with difficulty along the tortuous road up Mount Get。 We ourselves walked behind； placing stones under the wheels whenever the horses were spent。 The road seemed to lead into the sky； for； so far as the eye could discern； it still mounted up and up； until finally it was lost in the cloud which； since early evening； had been resting on the sum… mit of Mount Get； like a kite awaiting its prey。 The snow crunched under our feet。 The atmo… sphere grew so rarefied that to breathe was pain… ful； ever and anon the blood rushed to my head； but withal a certain rapturous sensation was diffused throughout my veins and I felt a species of delight at being so high up above the world。 A childish feeling； I admit； but； when we retire from the conventions of society and draw close to nature； we involuntarily become as children： each attribute acquired by experience falls away from the soul； which becomes anew such as it was once and will surely be again。 He whose lot it has been； as mine has been； to wander over the desolate mountains； long； long to observe their fantastic shapes； greedily to gulp down the life… giving air diffused through their ravines he； of course； will understand my desire to communicate； to narrate； to sketch those magic pictures。
Well； at length we reached the summit of Mount Gut and； halting； looked around us。 Upon the mountain a grey cloud was hanging； and its cold breath threatened the approach of a storm； but in the east everything was so clear and golden that we that is； the staff…captain and I forgot all about the cloud。 。 。 Yes； the staff…captain too； in simple hearts the feeling for the beauty and grandeur of nature is a hundred…fold stronger and more vivid than in us； ecstatic composers of narratives in words and on paper。
〃You have grown accustomed； I suppose； to these magnificent pictures！〃 I said。
〃Yes； sir； you can even grow accustomed to the whistling of a bullet； that is to say； accus… tomed to concealing the involuntary thumping of your heart。〃
〃I have heard； on the contrary； that many an old warrior actually finds that music agreeable。〃
〃Of course； if it comes to that； it is agree… able； but only just because the heart beats more violently。 Look！〃 he added； pointing towards the east。 〃What a country！〃
And； indeed； such a panorama I can hardly hope to see elsewhere。 Beneath us lay the Koishaur Valley； intersected by the Aragva and another stream as if by two silver threads； a bluish mist was gliding along the valley； fleeing into the neighbouring defiles from the warm rays of the morning。 To right and left the mountain crests； towering higher and higher； intersected each other and stretched out； covered with snows and thickets； in the distance were the same mountains； which now； however； had the appearance of two cliffs； one like to the other。 And all these snows were burning in the crimson glow so merrily and so brightly that it seemed as though one could live in such a place for ever。 The sun was scarcely visible behind the dark…blue mountain； which only a practised eye could distinguish from a thunder…cloud； but above the sun was a blood…red streak to which my companion directed particular attention。
〃I told you；〃 he exclaimed； 〃that there would be dirty weather to…day！ We must make haste； or perhaps it will catch us on Mount Krestov。 Get on！〃 he shouted to the drivers。
Chains were put under the wheels in place of drags； so that they should not slide； the drivers took the horses by the reins； and the descent began。 On the right was a cliff； on the left a precipice； so deep that an entire village of Ossetes at the bottom looked like a swallow's nest。 I shuddered； as the thought occurred to me that often in the depth of night； on that very road； where two wagons could not pass； a courier drives some ten times a year without climbing down from his rickety vehicle。 One of our drivers was a Russian peasant from Yaro… slavl； the other； an Ossete。 The latter took out the leaders in good time and led the shaft…horse by the reins； using every possible precaution but our heedless compatriot did not even climb down from his box！ When I remarked to him that he might put himself out a bit； at least in the interests of my portmanteau； for which I had not the slightest desire to clamber down into the abyss； he answered：
〃Eh； master； with the help of Heaven we shall arrive as safe and sound as the others； it's not our first time； you know。〃
And he was right。 We might just as easily have failed to arrive at all； but arrive we did； for all that。 And if people would only reason a little more they would be convinced that life is not worth taking such a deal of trouble about。
Perhaps； however； you would like to know the conclusion of the story of Bela？ In the first place； this is not a novel； but a collection of travelling…notes； and； consequently； I cannot make the staff…captain tell the story sooner than he actually proceeded to tell it。 Therefore； you must wait a bit； or； if you like； turn over a few pages。 Though I do not advise you to do the latter； because the crossing of Mount Krestov （or； as the erudite Gamba calls it； le mont St。 Christophe＇1＇） is worthy of your curiosity。
＇1＇ Krestov is an adjective meaning 〃of the cross〃 （Krest=cross）； and； of course； is not the Russian for 〃Christophe。〃
Well； then； we descended Mount Gut into the Chertov Valley。 。 。 There's a romantic desig… nation for you！ Already you have a vision of the evil spirit's nest amid the inaccessible cliffs but you are out of your reckoning there。 The name 〃Chertov〃 is derived from the word cherta （boundary…line） and not from chort （devil）； because； at one time； the valley marked the boundary of Georgia。 We found it choked with snow…drifts； which reminded us rather vividly of Saratov； Tambov； and other charming localities of our fatherland。
〃Look； there is Krestov！〃 said the staff… captain； when we had descended into the Chertov Valley； as he pointed out a hill covered with a shroud of snow。 Upon the summit stood out the black outline of a stone cross； and past it led an all but imperceptible road which travellers use only when the side…road is obstructed with snow。 Our drivers； declaring that no avalanches had yet fallen； spared the horses by conducting us round the mountain。 At a turning we met four or five Ossetes； who offered us their services； and； catching hold of the wheels； proceeded； with a shout； to drag and hold up our cart。 And； in… deed； it is a dangerous road； on the right were masses of snow hanging above us； and ready； it seemed； at the first squall of wind to break off and drop into the ravine； the narrow road was partly covered with snow； which； in many places； gave way under our feet and； in others； was converted into ice by the action of the sun by day and the frosts by night； so that the horses kept falling； and it was with difficulty that we ourselves made our way。 On the left yawned a deep chasm； through which rolled a torrent； now hiding beneath a crust of ice； now leaping and foaming over the black rocks。 In two hours we were barely able to double Mount Krestov two versts in two hours！ Meanwhile the clouds had descended； hail and snow fell； the wind； burst… ing into the ravines； howled and whistled like Nightingale the Robber。＇1＇ Soon the stone cross was hidden in the mist； the billows of which； in ever denser and more compact masses； rushed in from t
