robert louis stevenson-第4章
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〃MY DEAR DR JAPP； … Herewith go nine chapters。 I have been a little seedy； and the two last that I have written seem to me on a false venue； hence the smallness of the batch。 I have now； I hope； in the three last sent； turned the corner； with no great amount of dulness。
〃The map； with all its names； notes； soundings； and things； should make； I believe； an admirable advertisement for the story。 Eh？
〃I hope you got a telegram and letter I forwarded after you to Dinnat。 … Believe me； yours very sincerely； ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON。〃
In the afternoon； if fine and dry； we went walking； and Stevenson would sometimes tell us stories of his short experience at the Scottish Bar； and of his first and only brief。 I remember him contrasting that with his experiences as an engineer with Bob Bain； who； as manager； was then superintending the building of a breakwater。 Of that time； too； he told the choicest stories； and especially of how； against all orders； he bribed Bob with five shillings to let him go down in the diver's dress。 He gave us a splendid description … finer； I think； than even that in his MEMORIES … of his sensations on the sea…bottom； which seems to have interested him as deeply； and suggested as many strange fancies； as anything which he ever came across on the surface。 But the possibility of enterprises of this sort ended … Stevenson lost his interest in engineering。
Stevenson's father had； indeed； been much exercised in his day by theological questions and difficulties； and though he remained a staunch adherent of the Established Church of Scotland he knew well and practically what is meant by the term 〃accommodation；〃 as it is used by theologians in reference to creeds and formulas； for he had over and over again； because of the strict character of the subscription required from elders of the Scottish Church declined； as I have said； to accept the office。 In a very express sense you could see that he bore the marks of his past in many ways … a quick； sensitive； in some ways even a fantastic…minded man； yet with a strange solidity and common…sense amid it all； just as though ferns with the veritable fairies' seed were to grow out of a common stone wall。 He looked like a man who had not been without sleepless nights … without troubles； sorrows； and perplexities； and even yet； had not wholly risen above some of them； or the results of them。 His voice was 〃low and sweet〃 … with just a possibility in it of rising to a shrillish key。 A sincere and faithful man； who had walked very demurely through life； though with a touch of sudden； bright； quiet humour and fancy； every now and then crossing the grey of his characteristic pensiveness or melancholy； and drawing effect from it。 He was most frank and genial with me； and I greatly honour his memory。 （2）
Thomas Stevenson； with a strange； sad smile； told me how much of a disappointment； in the first stage； at all events； Louis （he always called his son Louis at home）； had caused him； by failing to follow up his profession at the Scottish Bar。 How much he had looked forward； after the engineering was abandoned； to his devoting himself to the work of the Parliament House （as the Hall of the Chief Court is called in Scotland； from the building having been while yet there was a Scottish Parliament the place where it sat）； though truly one cannot help feeling how much Stevenson's very air and figure would have been out of keeping among the bewigged； pushing； sharp…set； hard…featured； and even red…faced and red…nosed （some of them； at any rate） company； who daily walked the Parliament House； and talked and gossiped there； often of other things than law and equity。 〃Well； yes； perhaps it was all for the best；〃 he said； with a sigh； on my having interjected the remark that R。 L。 Stevenson was wielding far more influence than he ever could have done as a Scottish counsel； even though he had risen rapidly in his profession； and become Lord…Advocate or even a judge。
There was； indeed； a very pathetic kind of harking back on the might…have…beens when I talked with him on this subject。 He had reconciled himself in a way to the inevitable； and； like a sensible man； was now inclined to make the most and the best of it。 The marriage； which； on the report of it； had been but a new disappointment to him； had； as if by magic； been transformed into a blessing in his mind and his wife's by personal contact with Fanny Van der Griff Stevenson； which no one who ever met her could wonder at； but； nevertheless； his dream of seeing his only son walking in the pathways of the Stevensons； and adorning a profession in Edinburgh； and so winning new and welcome laurels for the family and the name； was still present with him constantly； and by contrast； he was depressed with contemplation of the real state of the case； when； as I have said； I pointed out to him； as more than once I did； what an influence his son was wielding now； not only over those near to him； but throughout the world； compared with what could have come to him as a lighthouse engineer； however successful； or it may be as a briefless advocate or barrister； walking； hardly in glory and in joy； the Hall of the Edinburgh Parliament House。 And when I pictured the yet greater influence that was sure to come to him； he only shook his head with that smile which tells of hopes long…cherished and lost at last； and of resignation gained； as though at stern duty's call and an honest desire for the good of those near and dear to him。 It moved me more than I can say； and always in the midst of it he adroitly； and somewhat abruptly； changed the subject。 Such penalties do parents often pay for the honour of giving geniuses to the world。 Here； again； it may be true； 〃the individual withers but the world is more and more。〃
The impression of a kind of tragic fatality was but added to when Stevenson would speak of his father in such terms of love and admiration as quite moved one； of his desire to please him； of his highest respect and gratitude to him； and pride in having such a father。 It was most characteristic that when； in his travels in America； he met a gentleman who expressed plainly his keen disappointment on learning that he had but been introduced to the son and not to the father … to the as yet but budding author … and not to the builder of the great lighthouse beacons that constantly saved mariners from shipwreck round many stormy coasts； he should record the incident； as his readers will remember； with such a strange mixture of a pride and filial gratitude； and half humorous humiliation。 Such is the penalty a son of genius often pays in heart…throbs for the inability to do aught else but follow his destiny … follow his star； even though as Dante says：…
〃Se tu segui tua stella Non puoi fallire a glorioso porto。〃 （3）
What added a keen thrill as of quivering flesh exposed； was that Thomas Stevenson on one side was exactly the man to appreciate such attainments and work in another； and I often wondered how far the sense of Edinburgh propriety and worldly estimates did weigh with him here。
Mr Stevenson mentioned to me a peculiar fact which has since been noted by his son； that； notwithstanding the kind of work he had so successfully engaged in； he was no mathematician； and had to submit his calculations to another to be worked out in definite mathematical formulae。 Thomas Stevenson gave one the impression of a remarkably sweet； great personality； grave； anxious； almost morbidly forecasting； yet full of childlike hope and ready affection； but； perhaps； so earnestly taken up with some points as to exaggerate their importance and be too self…conscious and easily offended in respect to them。 But there was no affectation in him。 He was simple…minded； sincere to the core； most kindly； homely； hospitable； much intent on brotherly offices。 He had the Scottish PERFERVIDUM too … he could tolerate nothing mean or creeping； and his eye would lighten and glance in a striking manner when such was spoken of。 I have since heard that his charities were very extensive； and dispensed in the most hidden a
