a dream of armageddom-第6章
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was nothing but War and Death!〃
I had an inspiration。 〃 After all;〃 I said; 〃it could have
been only a dream。〃
〃A dream!〃 he cried; flaming upon me; 〃a dreamwhen; even
now〃
For the first time he became animated。 A faint flush crept
into his cheek。 He raised his open hand and clenched it; and
dropped it to his knee。 He spoke; looking away from me; and for
all the rest of the time he looked away。 〃We are but phantoms!〃 he
said; 〃and the phantoms of phantoms; desires like cloud…shadows and
wills of straw that eddy in the wind; the days pass; use and wont
carry us through as a train carries the shadow of its lightsso be
it! But one thing is real and certain; one thing is no dream…
stuff; but eternal and enduring。 It is the centre of my life; and
all other things about it are subordinate or altogether vain。 I
loved her; that woman of a dream。 And she and I are dead together!
〃A dream! How can it be a dream; when it drenched a living
life with unappeasable sorrow; when it makes all that I have lived
for and cared for; worthless and unmeaning?
〃Until that very moment when she was killed I believed we had
still a chance of getting away;〃 he said。 〃All through the night
and morning that we sailed across the sea from Capri to Salerno; we
talked of escape。 We were full of hope; and it clung about us to
the end; hope for the life together we should lead; out of it all;
out of the battle and struggle; the wild and empty passions; the
empty arbitrary 'thou shalt' and 'thou shalt not' of the world。 We
were uplifted; as though our quest was a holy thing; as though love
for another was a mission 。 。 。 。
〃Even when from our boat we saw the fair face of that great
rock Caprialready scarred and gashed by the gun emplacements and
hiding…places that were to make it a fastnesswe reckoned nothing
of the imminent slaughter; though the fury of preparation hung
about in the puffs and clouds of dust at a hundred points amidst
the gray; but; indeed; I made a text of that and talked。 There;
you know; was the rock; still beautiful for all its scars; with its
countless windows and arches and ways; tier upon tier; for a
thousand feet; a vast carving of gray; broken by vine…clad
terraces; and lemon and orange groves; and masses of agave and
prickly pear; and puffs of almond blossom。 And out under the
archway that is built over the Piccola Marina other boats were
coming; and as we came round the cape and within sight of the
mainland; another little string of boats came into view; driving
before the wind towards the south…west。 In a little while a
multitude had come out; the remoter just little specks of
ultramarine in the shadow of the eastward cliff。
〃'It is love and reason;' I said; 'fleeing from all this
madness of war。'
〃And though we presently saw a squadron of aeroplanes flying
across the southern sky we did not heed it。 There it wasa line
of little dots in the skyand then more; dotting the south…eastern
horizon; and then still more; until all that quarter of the sky was
stippled with blue specks。 Now they were all thin little strokes
of blue; and now one and now a multitude would heel and catch the
sun and become short flashes of light。 They came; rising and
falling and growing larger; like some huge flight of gulls or rooks
or such…like birds; moving with a marvellous uniformity; and ever
as they drew nearer they spread over a greater width of sky。 The
southward wind flung itself in an arrow…headed cloud athwart the
sun。 And then suddenly they swept round to the eastward and
streamed eastward; growing smaller and smaller and clearer and
clearer again until they vanished from the sky。 And after that we
noted to the northward and very high Evesham's fighting machines
hanging high over Naples like an evening swarm of gnats。
〃It seemed to have no more to do with us than a flight of
birds。
〃Even the mutter of guns far away in the south…east seemed to
us to signify nothing 。 。 。
〃Each day; each dream after that; we were still exalted; still
seeking that refuge where we might live and love。 Fatigue had come
upon us; pain and many distresses。 For though we were dusty and
stained by our toilsome tramping; and half starved and with the
horror of the dead men we had seen and the flight of the
peasantsfor very soon a gust of fighting swept up the
peninsulawith these things haunting our minds it still resulted
only in a deepening resolution to escape。 Oh; but she was brave
and patient! She who had never faced hardship and exposure had
courage for herself and me。 We went to and fro seeking an outlet;
over a country all commandeered and ransacked by the gathering
hosts of war。 Always we went on foot。 At first there were other
fugitives; but we did not mingle with them。 Some escaped
northward; some were caught in the torrent of peasantry that swept
along the main roads; many gave themselves into the hands of the
soldiery and were sent northward。 Many of the men were impressed。
But we kept away from these things; we had brought no money to
bribe a passage north; and I feared for my lady at the hands of
these conscript crowds。 We had landed at Salerno; and we had been
turned back from Cava; and we had tried to cross towards Taranto by
a pass over Mount Alburno; but we had been driven back for want of
food; and so we had come down among the marshes by Paestum; where
those great temples stand alone。 I had some vague idea that by
Paestum it might be possible to find a boat or something; and take
once more to sea。 And there it was the battle overtook us。
〃A sort of soul…blindness had me。 Plainly I could see that we
were being hemmed in; that the great net of that giant Warfare had
us in its toils。 Many times we had seen the levies that had come
down from the north going to and fro; and had come upon them in the
distance amidst the mountains making ways for the ammunition and
preparing the mounting of the guns。 Once we fancied they had fired
at us; taking us for spiesat any rate a shot had gone shuddering
over us。 Several times we had hidden in woods from hovering
aeroplanes。
〃But all these things do not matter now; these nights of
flight and pain 。 。 。 We were in an open place near those great
temples at Paestum; at last; on a blank stony place dotted with
spiky bushes; empty and desolate and so flat that a grove of
eucalyptus far away showed to the feet of its stems。 How I can see
it! My lady was sitting down under a bush resting a little; for
she was very weak and weary; and I was standing up watching to see
if I could tell the distance of the firing that came and went。
They were still; you know; fighting far from each other; with those
terrible new weapons that had never before been used: guns that
would carry beyond sight; and aeroplanes that would doWhat they
would do no man could foretell。
〃I knew that we were between the two armies; and that they
drew together。 I knew we were in danger; and that we could not
stop there and rest!
〃Though all these things were in my mind; they were in the
background。 They seemed to be affairs beyond our concern。
Chiefly; I was thinking of my lady。 An aching distress filled me。
For the first time she had owned herself beaten and had fallen
a…weeping。 Behind me I could hear her sobbing; but I would not
turn round to her because I knew she had need of weeping; and had
held herself so far and so long for me。 It was well; I thought;
that she would weep and rest and then we would toil on again; for
I had no inkling of the thing that hung so near。 Even now I can
see her as she sat there; her lovely hair upon her shoulder; can
mark again the deepening hollow of her cheek。
〃'If we had parted;' she said; 'if I had let you go。'
〃'No;' said I。' Even now; I do not repent。 I will not repent;
I made my choice; and I will hold on to the end。'
〃And then