第 10 节
作者:曾氏六合网      更新:2022-08-21 16:41      字数:9322
  〃Well; sir; as soon as Madame and I had come to the Mouse we resolved
  that we could do no better than that。 It was salubrious; it was
  retired; and it was N。〃
  〃You said?〃
  〃N。; sir。〃
  〃But what is en?〃
  〃Sir?〃
  The Prophet had grown very red; but he was seized by the desperation
  that occasionally attacks ignorance; and renders it; for a moment;
  determinedly explicit。
  〃I ask you what does en mean? I am; I fear; a very ill…informed person;
  and I really don't know。〃
  〃Think of an envelope; sir;〃 said Malkiel; with gentle commiseration。
  〃Well; are you thinking?〃
  The Prophet grew purple。
  〃I ambut it is no use。 Besides; why on earth should I think of an
  envelope? I beg you to explain。〃
  〃North; sir; the northern postal district of the metropolis。 Fairly
  simple thatI think; sir。〃
  〃N。!〃 cried the illuminated Prophet。 〃I see。 I was thinking of en all
  the time。 I beg your pardon。 Please go on。 N。of course!〃
  Malkiel concealed a smile; just sufficiently to make its existence for
  an instant vitally prominent; and continued;
  〃By the Mouse we resolved to build a detached residence such as would
  influence suitably the minds of the childrenshould we have any。 For
  we had resolved; sir; by that time that with me the /Almanac/ should
  cease。〃
  Here Malkiel leaned forward upon the deal table and lowered his voice
  to an impressive whisper。
  〃Yes; sir; it had come to that。 We all have our ambitions and that was
  mine。〃
  〃Good Heavens!〃 said the Prophet。 〃Malkiel's /Almanac/ cease! But why?
  Such a very useful institution!〃
  〃Useful! More than that; sir; sublime! There's nothing like it。〃
  〃Then why let it cease?〃
  〃Because the social status of the prophet; sir; is not agreeable to
  myself or Madame。 I've had enough of it; sir; already; and I'm barely
  turned of fifty。 Besides; my father would have wished it; I feel sure;
  had he lived in these days。 Had he seen Sagittarius Lodge; the
  children; and how Madame comports herself; he would have recognised
  that the family was destined to rise into a higher sphere than that
  occupied by any prophet; however efficient。 Besides; I will not deceive
  you; I have made money。 In another ten years' time; when I have laid by
  sufficient; I tell you straight; sir; that I shall go out of prophecy;
  right out of it。〃
  〃Then your Capricorthat is your sonwill not carry on the〃
  〃Capricornus a prophet; sir!〃 cried Malkiel。 〃Not if Madame and I know
  it。 No; sir; Capricornus is to be an architect。〃
  As Malkiel pronounced the last words he flung his black overcoat wide
  open with an ample gesture; thrust one hand into his breast; and
  assumed the fixed and far…seeing gaze of a man in a cabinet photograph。
  He seemed lost to his surroundings; and rapt by some great vision of
  enchanted architects; busy in drawing plans of the magic buildings of
  the future ages。 The Prophet felt that it would be impious to disturb
  him。 Malkiel's reverie was long; and indeed the two prophets might well
  have been sitting in Jellybrand's parlour now; had not a violent sneeze
  called for the pink assistance of the flight of storks; and brought the
  sneezer down to the level of ordinary humanity。
  〃Yes; sirI give you my word Capricornus is to be an architect;〃
  repeated Malkiel。 〃What do you say to that?〃
  〃Is itis it really a better profession than that of prophecy?〃 asked
  the Prophet; rather nervously。
  Malkiel smiled mournfully。
  〃Sir; it may not be more lucrative; but it is more select。 Madame will
  not mix with prophets; but she has a 'day;' sir; on the banks of the
  Mouse; and she has gathered around her a very pleasant and select
  little circle。〃
  〃Indeed。〃
  〃Yes; sir。 Architects and their wives。 You understand?〃
  〃Quite;〃 rejoined the Prophet; 〃quite。〃
  Under the mesmeric influence of Malkiel he began to feel as if
  architects were some strange race of sacred beings set apart; denizens
  of some holy isle or blessed nook of mediaeval legend。 Would he ever
  meet them? Would he ever encounter one ranging unfettered where flowed
  the waters of the River Mouse?
  〃They do not know who we are; sir;〃 continued Malkiel; furtively。 〃To
  them and to the whole worldexcepting Jellybrand's and youwe are the
  Sagittariuses of Sagittarius Lodge; people at ease; sir; living upon
  our competence beside the Mouse。 They do not see the telescope; sir; in
  the locked studio at the top of the lodge。 They do not know why
  sometimes; on Madame's 'Wednesdays;' I am palewith sitting up on
  behalf of the /Almanac/。 For Capricornus's sake and for Corona's all
  this is hid from the world。 Madame and I are the victims of a double
  life。 Yes; sir; for the children's sake we have never dared to let it
  be known what I really am。〃
  Suddenly he began to grow excited。
  〃And now;〃 he cried; 〃after all these years of secrecy; after all these
  years of avoiding the central districtsin which Madame longs to live
  after all these years of seclusion beyond the beat even of the buses;
  do you come here to me; and search yourself and say upon your oath that
  a prophet can live and be a prophet in the Berkeley Square; that he can
  read the stars with Gunter's just opposite; ay; and bring out an
  almanac if he likes within a shilling fare of the Circus? If this is
  so〃he struck the deal table violently with his clenched fist〃of
  what use are the sacrifices of myself and Madame? Of what use is it to
  live under a modest name such as Sagittarius; when I might be Malkiel
  the Second to the whole world? Of what use to flee from W。 and dwell
  perpetually in N。? Why; if what you say is true; we might leave the
  Mouse to…morrow and Madame could pop in and out of the Stores just like
  any lady of pleasure。〃
  At the thought of this so long foregone enchantment Malkiel's emotion
  completely overcame him; his voice died away; overborne by a violent
  fit of choking; and he sat back in his cane chair trembling in every
  limb。 The Prophet was deeply moved by his emotion; and longed most
  sincerely to assuage it。 But his deep and growing conviction of his own
  power rendered him useless as a comforter。 He could not lie。 He could
  not deny that he was a prophet。 He could only say; in his firmest
  voice;
  〃Malkiel the Second; be brave。 You must see this thing through。〃
  On hearing these original and noble words Malkiel lifted up his marred
  countenance。
  〃I know it; sir; I know it;〃 he answered。 〃One moment。 The thought of
  Madamethe StoresIof all that might perhaps have been〃
  He choked again。 The Prophet looked away。 A strong man's emotion is
  always very scared and very terrible。 Three minutes swept by; then the
  Prophet heard a calm and hollow voice say;
  〃And now; sir; to business。〃
  The Prophet looked up; and perceived that Malkiel's overcoat was
  tightly buttoned and that his mouth was tightly set in an expression of
  indomitable; though tragic; resolution。
  〃What business?〃 asked the Propet。
  〃Mine;〃 replied Malkiel。 〃Mine; sir; and yours。 You have chosen to
  enter my life。 You cannot deny that。 You cannot deny that I sought to
  avoidI might even say to dodge you。〃
  With the remembrance of the recent circus performance in the library
  still strong upon him the Prophet could not。 He bowed his head。
  〃Very well; sir。 You have chosen to enter my life。 That act has given
  me the right to enter yours。 Am I correct?〃
  〃I supposeI meanyes; you are;〃 answered the Prophet; overwhelmed by
  the pitiless logic of his companion; and wondering what was coming
  next。
  〃I have been forcedI think I may say thatto reveal myself to you;
  sir。 Nothing can ever alter that。 Nothing can ever take from you the
  knowledgedenied by Madame to the very architectsof who I really am。
  You have told me; sir; that I must see this thing through。 I tell you
  now; at this table; in this parlour; that I intend to see it through
  and through。〃
  As Malkiel said the last words he gazed at the Prophet with eyes that
  seemed suddenly to have taken on the peculiar properties of the gimlet。
  The Prophet began to feel extremely uneasy。 But he said nothing。 He
  felt that there was more to come。 And he was right。
  〃It is my duty;〃 continued Malkiel; in a louder voice; 〃my sacred duty
  to Madameto say nothing of Corona and Capricornusto probe you to
  the core〃here the Prophet could not resist a startled movement of
  protest〃and to search you to the quick。〃
  〃Oh; really!〃 cried the Prophet。
  〃This duty I shall carry out unflinchingly;〃 pursued Malkiel; 〃at
  whatever cost to myself。 This will not be our last interview。 Do not
  think it。〃
  〃I assure you;〃 inserted the Prophet; endeavouring vainly to seem at
  ease; 〃I do not wish to think it。〃
  〃It matters little whether you wish to do so or not;〃 continued
  Malkiel; with an increasingly Juggernaut air。 〃The son of Malkiel the
  First is not a man to be trifled with o