to have and to hold-第25章
按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页，按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页，按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部！
————未阅读完？加入书签已便下次继续阅读！
〃Do you think the dead will scare him？〃 continued the Italian。
〃No； I don't！〃 answered my lord； with an oath。 〃I would he were among them！ An I could have killed him before I went〃 …
〃I had devised a way to do it long ago； had not your lordship's conscience been so tender。 And yet； before now； our enemies … yours and mine； my lord … have met with sudden and mysterious death。 Men stared； but they ended by calling it a dispensation of Providence。〃 He broke off to laugh with silent； hateful laughter； as mirthful as the grin of a death's…head。
〃I know； I know！〃 said my lord impatiently。 〃We are not overnice； Nicolo。 But between me and those who then stood in my way there had passed no challenge。 This is my mortal foe； through whose heart I would drive my sword。 I would give my ruby to know whether he's in the town or in the forest。〃
〃He's in the forest；〃 I said。
Black Lamoral and the brown mare were beside them before either moved hand or foot； or did aught but stare and stare； as though men and horses had risen from the dead。 All the color was gone from my lord's face； … it looked white； drawn； and pinched； as for his companion； his countenance did not change； … never changed； I believe； … but the trembling of the feather in his hat was not caused by the wind。
Jeremy Sparrow bent down from his saddle； seized the Italian under the armpits； and swung him clean from the ground up to the brown mare's neck。 〃Divinity and medicine；〃 he said genially； 〃soul healer and body poisoner； we'll ride double for a time；〃 and proceeded to bind the doctor's hands with his own scarf。 The creature of venom before him writhed and struggled； but the minister's strength was as the strength of ten； and the minister's hand held him down。 By this I was off Black Lamoral and facing my lord。 The color had come back to his lip and cheek； and the flash to his eye。 His hand went to his sword hilt。
〃I shall not draw mine； my lord；〃 I told him。 〃I keep troth。〃
He stared at me with a frown that suddenly changed into a laugh； forced and unnatural enough。 〃Then go thy ways； and let me go mine！〃 he cried。 〃Be complaisant； worthy captain of trainbands and Burgess from a dozen huts！ The King and I will make it worth your while。〃
〃I will not draw my sword upon you；〃 I replied； 〃but I will try a fall with you；〃 and I seized him by the wrist。
He was a good wrestler as he was a good swordsman； but； with bitter anger in my heart and a vision of the haunted wood before my eyes； I think I could have wrestled with Hercules and won。 Presently I threw him； and； pinning him down with my knee upon his breast； cried to Sparrow to cut the bridle reins from Black Lamoral and throw them to me。 Though he had the Italian upon his hands； he managed to obey。 With my free hand and my teeth I drew a thong about my lord's arms and bound them to his sides； then took my knee from his chest and my hand from his throat； and rose to my feet。 He rose too with one spring。 He was very white； and there was foam on his lips。
〃What next； captain？〃 he demanded thickly。 〃Your score is mounting up rather rapidly。 What next？〃
〃This；〃 I replied； and with the other thong fastened him； despite his struggles； to the young maple beneath which we had wrestled。 When the task was done； I first drew his sword from its jeweled scabbard and laid it on the ground at his feet； and then cut the leather which restrained his arms； leaving him only tied to the tree。 〃I am not Sir Thomas Dale；〃 I said； 〃and therefore I shall not gag you and leave you bound for an indefinite length of time； to contemplate a grave that you thought to dig。 One haunted wood is enough for one county。 Your lordship will observe that I have knotted your bonds in easy reach of your hands； the use of which I have just restored to you。 The knot is a peculiar one； an Indian taught it to me。 If you set to work at once； you will get it untied before nightfall。 That you may not think it the Gordian knot and treat it as such； I have put your sword where you can get it only when you have worked for it。 Your familiar； my lord； may prove of use to us； therefore we will take him with us to the haunted wood。 I have the honor to wish your lordship a very good day。〃
I bowed low； swung myself into my saddle； and turned my back upon his glaring eyes and bared teeth。 Sparrow； his prize flung across his saddlebow； turned with me。 A minute more saw us out of the hollow； and entered upon the glade up which had come the Italian。 When we had gone a short distance； I turned in my saddle and looked back。 The tiny hollow had vanished； all the forest looked level； dreamy and still； barren of humanity； given over to its own shy children； nothing moving save the slow…falling leaves。 But from beyond a great clump of sumach； set like a torch in the vaporous blue； came a steady stream of words； happily rendered indistinguishable by distance； and I knew that the King's minion was cursing the Italian； the Governor； the Santa Teresa； the Due Return； the minister； the forest； the haunted wood； his sword； the knot that I had tied； and myself。
I admit that the sound was music in mine ears。
CHAPTER XV IN WHICH WE FIND THE HAUNTED WOOD
ON the outskirts of the haunted wood we dismounted； fastening the horses to two pines。 The Italian we gagged and bound across the brown mare's saddle。 Then； as noiselessly as Indians； we entered the wood。
Once within it； it was as though the sun had suddenly sunk from the heavens。 The pines； of magnificent height and girth； were so closely set that far overhead； where the branches began； was a heavy roof of foliage； impervious to the sunshine； brooding； dark and sullen as a thundercloud； over the cavernous world beneath。 There was no undergrowth； no clinging vines； no bloom； no color； only the dark； innumerable tree trunks and the purplish…brown； scented； and slippery earth。 The air was heavy； cold； and still； like cave air； the silence as blank and awful as the silence beneath the earth。
The minister and I stole through the dusk； and for a long time heard nothing but our own breathing and the beating of our hearts。 But coming to a sluggish stream； as quiet as the wood through which it crept； and following its slow windings； we at last heard a voice； and in the distance made out dark forms sitting on the earth beside that sombre water。 We went on with caution； gliding from tree to tree and making no noise。 In the cheerless silence of that place any sound would have shattered the stillness like a pistol shot。
Presently we came to a halt； and； ourselves hidden by a giant trunk； looked out on stealers and stolen。 They were gathered on the bank of the stream； waiting for the boat from the Santa Teresa。 The lady whom we sought lay like a fallen flower on the dark ground beneath a pine。 She did not move； and her eyes were shut。 At her head crouched the negress； her white garments showing ghostlike through the gloom。 Beneath the next tree sat Diccon； his hands tied behind him； and around him my Lord Carnal's four knaves。 It was Diccon's voice that we had heard。 He was still speaking； and now we could distinguish the words。
〃So Sir Thomas chains him there；〃 he said； … 〃right there to that tree under which you are sitting； Jacky Bonhomme。〃 Jacques incontinently shifted his position。 〃 He chains him there； with one chain around his neck； one around his waist； and one around his ankles。 Then he sticks me a bodkin through his tongue。〃 A groan of admiration from his audience。 〃Then they dig； before his very eyes； a grave； … shallow enough they make it； too； … and they put into it； uncoffined； with only a long white shroud upon him； the man he murdered。 Then they cover the grave。 You're sitting on it now； you other Jacky。〃
〃Godam！〃 cried the rascal addressed； and removed with expedition to a less storied piece of ground。
〃Then they go away；〃 continued Diccon in graveyard tones。 〃They all go away together； … Sir Thomas and Captain Argall； Captain West； Lieutenant George Percy and his cousin； my master； and Sir Thomas's men； they go out of the wood as though it were accursed； though indeed it was not half so gloomy then as it is now。 The sun shone into it then； sometimes； and the birds sang。 You wou
