第 6 节
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Duncan had a mistress; scarce less forlorn and greatly older than
himself; who came up; whimpering and curtseying; to add the weight of
her betrayal。 My lord gave her the oath in his most roaring voice; and
added an intolerant warning。
〃Mind what ye say now; Janet;〃 said he。 〃I have an e'e upon ye; I'm ill
to jest with。〃
Presently; after she was tremblingly embarked on her story; 〃And what
made ye do this; ye auld runt?〃 the Court interposed。 〃Do ye mean to
tell me ye was the panel's mistress?〃
〃If you please; ma loard;〃 whined the female。
〃Godsake! ye made a bonny couple;〃 observed his lordship; and there was
something so formidable and ferocious in his scorn that not even the
galleries thought to laugh。
The summing up contained some jewels。
〃These two peetiable creatures seem to have made up thegither; it's not
for us to explain why。〃 … 〃The panel; who (whatever else he may be)
appears to be equally ill set…out in mind and boady。〃 … 〃Neither the
panel nor yet the old wife appears to have had so much common sense as
even to tell a lie when it was necessary。〃 And in the course of
sentencing; my lord had this OBITER DICTUM: 〃I have been the means;
under God; of haanging a great number; but never just such a disjaskit
rascal as yourself。〃 The words were strong in themselves; the light and
heat and detonation of their delivery; and the savage pleasure of the
speaker in his task; made them tingle in the ears。
When all was over; Archie came forth again into a changed world。 Had
there been the least redeeming greatness in the crime; any obscurity;
any dubiety; perhaps he might have understood。 But the culprit stood;
with his sore throat; in the sweat of his mortal agony; without defence
or excuse: a thing to cover up with blushes: a being so much sunk
beneath the zones of sympathy that pity might seem harmless。 And the
judge had pursued him with a monstrous; relishing gaiety; horrible to be
conceived; a trait for nightmares。 It is one thing to spear a tiger;
another to crush a toad; there are aesthetics even of the slaughter…
house; and the loathsomeness of Duncan Jopp enveloped and infected the
image of his judge。
Archie passed by his friends in the High Street with incoherent words
and gestures。 He saw Holyrood in a dream; remembrance of its romance
awoke in him and faded; he had a vision of the old radiant stories; of
Queen Mary and Prince Charlie; of the hooded stag; of the splendour and
crime; the velvet and bright iron of the past; and dismissed them with a
cry of pain。 He lay and moaned in the Hunter's Bog; and the heavens
were dark above him and the grass of the field an offence。 〃This is my
father;〃 he said。 〃I draw my life from him; the flesh upon my bones is
his; the bread I am fed with is the wages of these horrors。〃 He
recalled his mother; and ground his forehead in the earth。 He thought
of flight; and where was he to flee to? of other lives; but was there
any life worth living in this den of savage and jeering animals?
The interval before the execution was like a violent dream。 He met his
father; he would not look at him; he could not speak to him。 It seemed
there was no living creature but must have been swift to recognise that
imminent animosity; but the hide of the Justice…Clerk remained
impenetrable。 Had my lord been talkative; the truce could never have
subsisted; but he was by fortune in one of his humours of sour silence;
and under the very guns of his broadside; Archie nursed the enthusiasm
of rebellion。 It seemed to him; from the top of his nineteen years'
experience; as if he were marked at birth to be the perpetrator of some
signal action; to set back fallen Mercy; to overthrow the usurping devil
that sat; horned and hoofed; on her throne。 Seductive Jacobin figments;
which he had often refuted at the Speculative; swam up in his mind and
startled him as with voices: and he seemed to himself to walk
accompanied by an almost tangible presence of new beliefs and duties。
On the named morning he was at the place of execution。 He saw the
fleering rabble; the flinching wretch produced。 He looked on for a
while at a certain parody of devotion; which seemed to strip the wretch
of his last claim to manhood。 Then followed the brutal instant of
extinction; and the paltry dangling of the remains like a broken
jumping…jack。 He had been prepared for something terrible; not for this
tragic meanness。 He stood a moment silent; and then … 〃I denounce this
God…defying murder;〃 he shouted; and his father; if he must have
disclaimed the sentiment; might have owned the stentorian voice with
which it was uttered。
Frank Innes dragged him from the spot。 The two handsome lads followed
the same course of study and recreation; and felt a certain mutual
attraction; founded mainly on good looks。 It had never gone deep; Frank
was by nature a thin; jeering creature; not truly susceptible whether of
feeling or inspiring friendship; and the relation between the pair was
altogether on the outside; a thing of common knowledge and the
pleasantries that spring from a common acquaintance。 The more credit to
Frank that he was appalled by Archie's outburst; and at least conceived
the design of keeping him in sight; and; if possible; in hand; for the
day。 But Archie; who had just defied … was it God or Satan? … would not
listen to the word of a college companion。
〃I will not go with you;〃 he said。 〃I do not desire your company; sir;
I would be alone。〃
〃Here; Weir; man; don't be absurd;〃 said Innes; keeping a tight hold
upon his sleeve。 〃I will not let you go until I know what you mean to
do with yourself; it's no use brandishing that staff。〃 For indeed at
that moment Archie had made a sudden … perhaps a warlike … movement。
〃This has been the most insane affair; you know it has。 You know very
well that I'm playing the good Samaritan。 All I wish is to keep you
quiet。〃
〃If quietness is what you wish; Mr。 Innes;〃 said Archie; 〃and you will
promise to leave me entirely to myself; I will tell you so much; that I
am going to walk in the country and admire the beauties of nature。〃
〃Honour bright?〃 asked Frank。
〃I am not in the habit of lying; Mr。 Innes;〃 retorted Archie。 〃I have
the honour of wishing you good…day。〃
〃You won't forget the Spec。?〃 asked Innes。
〃The Spec。?〃 said Archie。 〃O no; I won't forget the Spec。〃
And the one young man carried his tortured spirit forth of the city and
all the day long; by one road and another; in an endless pilgrimage of
misery; while the other hastened smilingly to spread the news of Weir's
access of insanity; and to drum up for that night a full attendance at
the Speculative; where further eccentric developments might certainly be
looked for。 I doubt if Innes had the least belief in his prediction; I
think it flowed rather from a wish to make the story as good and the
scandal as great as possible; not from any ill…will to Archie … from the
mere pleasure of beholding interested faces。 But for all that his words
were prophetic。 Archie did not forget the Spec。; he put in an
appearance there at the due time; and; before the evening was over; had
dealt a memorable shock to his companions。 It chanced he was the
president of the night。 He sat in the same room where the Society still
meets … only the portraits were not there: the men who afterwards sat
for them were then but beginning their career。 The same lustre of many
tapers shed its light over the meeting; the same chair; perhaps;
supported him that so many of us have sat in since。 At times he seemed
to forget the business of the evening; but even in these periods he sat
with a great air of energy and determination。 At times he meddled
bitterly; and launched with defiance those fines which are the precious
and rarely used artillery of the president。 He little thought; as he
did so; how he resembled his father; but his friends remarked upon it;
chuckling。 So far; in his high place above his fellow…students; he
seemed set beyond the possibility of any scandal; but his mind was made
up … he was determined to fulfil the sphere of his offence。 He signed
to Innes (whom he had just fined; and who just impeached his ruling) to
succeed him in the chair; stepped down from the platform; and took his
place by the chimney…piece; the shine of many wax tapers from above
illuminating his pale face; the glow of the great red fire relieving
from behind his slim figure。 He had to propose; as an amendment to the
next subject in the case…book; 〃Whether capital punishment be consistent
with God's will or man's policy?〃
A breath of embarrassment; of something like alarm; passed round the
room; so daring did these words appear upon the lips of Hermiston's only
son。 But the ame