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its mark on them already。 A distortion at the corners of his
mouth; which had been barely noticeable when Mr。 Neal entered the
room; was plainly visible now。 His slow articulation labored more
and more painfully with every word he uttered。 The position was
emphatically a terrible one。 After a moment more of hesitation;
Mr。 Neal made a last attempt to withdraw from it。

〃Now my eyes are open;〃 he said; sternly; 〃do you dare hold me to
an engagement which you forced on me blindfold?〃

〃No;〃 answered Mr。 Armadale。 〃I leave you to break your word。〃

The look which accompanied that reply stung the Scotchman's pride
to the quick。 When he spoke next; he spoke seated in his former
place at the table。

〃No man ever yet said of me that I broke my word;〃 he retorted;
angrily; 〃and not even you shall say it of me now。 Mind this! If
you hold me to my promise; I hold you to my condition。 I have
reserved my freedom of action; and I warn you I will use it at my
own sole discretion; as soon as I am released from the sight of
you。〃

〃Remember he is dying;〃 pleaded the doctor; gently。

〃Take your place; sir;〃 said Mr。 Neal; pointing to the empty
chair。 〃What remains to be read; I will only read in your
hearing。 What remains to be written; I will only write in your
presence。 _You_ brought me here。 I have a right to insistand I
do insist on your remaining as a witness to the last。〃

The doctor accepted his position without remonstrance。 Mr。 Neal
returned to the manuscript; and read what remained of it
uninterruptedly to the end:


〃Without a word in my own defense; I have acknowledged my guilt。
Without a word in my own defense; I will reveal how the crime was
committed。

〃No thought of him was in my mind; when I saw his wife insensible
on the deck of the timber…ship。 I did my part in lowering her
safely into the boat。 Then; and not till then; I felt the thought
of him coming back。 In the confusion that prevailed while the men
of the yacht were forcing the men of the ship to wait their time;
I had an opportunity of searching for him unobserved。 I stepped
back from the bulwark; not knowing whether he was away in the
first boat; or whether he was still on boardI stepped back; and
saw him mount the cabin stairs empty…handed; with the water
dripping from him。 After looking eagerly toward the boat (without
noticing me); he saw there was time to spare before the crew were
taken。 'Once more!' he said to himselfand disappeared again; to
make a last effort at recovering the jewel box。 The devil at my
elbow whispered; 'Don't shoot him like a man: drown him like a
dog!' He was under water when I bolted the scuttle。 But his head
rose to the surface before I could close the cabin door。 I looked
at him; and he looked at meand I locked the door in his face。
The next minute; I was back among the last men left on deck。 The
minute after; it was too late to repent。 The storm was
threatening us with destruction; and the boat's crew were pulling
for their lives from the ship。

〃My son! I have pursued you from my grave with a confession which
my love might have spared you。 Read on; and you will know why。

〃I will say nothing of my sufferings; I will plead for no mercy
to my memory。 There is a strange sinking at my heart; a strange
trembling in my hand; while I write these lines; which warns me
to hasten to the end。 I left the island without daring to look
for the last time at the woman whom I had lost so miserably; whom
I had injured so vilely。 When I left; the whole weight of the
suspicion roused by the manner of Ingleby's death rested on the
crew of the French vessel。 No motive for the supposed murder
could be brought home to any of them; but they were known to be;
for the most part; outlawed ruffians capable of any crime; and
they were suspected and examined accordingly。 It was not till
afterward that I heard by accident of the suspicion shifting
round at last to me。 The widow alone recognized the vague
description given of the strange man who had made one of the
yacht's crew; and who had disappeared the day afterward。 The
widow alone knew; from that time forth; why her husband had been
murdered; and who had done the deed。 When she made that
discovery; a false report of my death had been previously
circulated in the island。 Perhaps I was indebted to the report
for my immunity from all legal proceedings; perhaps (no eye but
Ingleby's having seen me lock the cabin door) there was not
evidence enough to justify an inquiry; perhaps the widow shrank
from the disclosures which must have followed a public charge
against me; based on her own bare suspicion of the truth。 However
it might be; the crime which I had committed unseen has remained
a crime unpunished from that time to this。

〃I left Madeira for the West Indies in disguise。 The first news
that met me when the ship touched at Barbadoes was the news of my
mother's death。 I had no heart to return to the old scenes。 The
prospect of living at home in solitude; with the torment of my
own guilty remembrances gnawing at me day and night; was more
than I had the courage to confront。 Without landing; or
discovering myself to any one on shore; I went on as far as the
ship would take meto the island of Trinidad。

〃At that place I first saw your mother。 It was my duty to tell
her the truthand I treacherously kept my secret。 It was my duty
to spare her the hopeless sacrifice of her freedom and her
happiness to such an existence as mineand I did her the injury
of marrying her。 If she is alive when you read this; grant her
the mercy of still concealing the truth。 The one atonement I can
make to her is to keep her unsuspicious to the last of the man
she has married。 Pity her; as I have pitied her。 Let this letter
be a sacred confidence between father and son。

〃The time when you were born was the time when my health began to
give way。 Some months afterward; in the first days of my
recovery; you were brought to me; and I was told that you had
been christened during my illness。 Your mother had done as other
loving mothers doshe had christened her first…born by his
father's name。 You; too; were Allan Armadale。 Even in that early
timeeven while I was happily ignorant of what I have discovered
sincemy mind misgave me when I looked at you; and thought of
that fatal name。

〃As soon as I could be moved; my presence was required at my
estates in Barbadoes。 It crossed my mindwild as the idea may
appear to youto renounce the condition which compelled my son
as well as myself to take the Armadale name; or lose the
succession to the Armadale property。 But; even in those days; the
rumor of a contemplated emancipation of the slavesthe
emancipation which is now close at handwas spreading widely in
the colony。 No man could tell how the value of West Indian
property might be affected if that threatened change ever took
place。 No man could tellif I gave you back my own paternal
name; and left you without other provision in the future than my
own paternal estatehow you might one day miss the broad
Armadale acres; or to what future penury I might be blindly
condemning your mother and yourself。 Mark how the fatalities
gathered one on the other! Mark how your Christian name came to
you; how your surname held to you; in spite of me!

〃My health had improved in my old homebut it was for a time
only。 I sank again; and the doctors ordered me to Europe。
Avoiding England (why; you may guess); I took my passage; with
you and your mother; for France。 From France we passed into
Italy。 We lived here; we lived there。 It was useless。 Death had
got met and Death followed me; go where I might。 I bore it; for I
had an alleviation to turn to which I had not deserved。 You may
shrink in horror from the very memory of me now。 In those days;
you comforted me。 The only warmth I still felt at my heart was
the warmth you brought to it。 My last glimpses of happiness in
this world were the glimpses given me by my infant son。

〃We removed from Italy; and went next to Lausannethe place from
which I am now writing to you。 The post of this morning has
brought me news; later and fuller than any I had received thus
far; of the widow of the mur

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