第 11 节
作者:古诗乐      更新:2022-11-23 12:09      字数:9322
  who is so good as to pass my conduct over … in a degree; and upon the
  condition that I am to leave my law studies。〃 。 。 。
  CHAPTER V … WINTER ON THE MOORS
  I。 AT HERMISTON
  THE road to Hermiston runs for a great part of the way up the valley of
  a stream; a favourite with anglers and with midges; full of falls and
  pools; and shaded by willows and natural woods of birch。  Here and
  there; but at great distances; a byway branches off; and a gaunt
  farmhouse may be descried above in a fold of the hill; but the more part
  of the time; the road would be quite empty of passage and the hills of
  habitation。  Hermiston parish is one of the least populous in Scotland;
  and; by the time you came that length; you would scarce be surprised at
  the inimitable smallness of the kirk; a dwarfish; ancient place seated
  for fifty; and standing in a green by the burn…side among two…score
  gravestones。  The manse close by; although no more than a cottage; is
  surrounded by the brightness of a flower…garden and the straw roofs of
  bees; and the whole colony; kirk and manse; garden and graveyard; finds
  harbourage in a grove of rowans; and is all the year round in a great
  silence broken only by the drone of the bees; the tinkle of the burn;
  and the bell on Sundays。  A mile beyond the kirk the road leaves the
  valley by a precipitous ascent; and brings you a little after to the
  place of Hermiston; where it comes to an end in the back…yard before the
  coach…house。  All beyond and about is the great field; of the hills; the
  plover; the curlew; and the lark cry there; the wind blows as it blows
  in a ship's rigging; hard and cold and pure; and the hill…tops huddle
  one behind another like a herd of cattle into the sunset。
  The house was sixty years old; unsightly; comfortable; a farmyard and a
  kitchen…garden on the left; with a fruit wall where little hard green
  pears came to their maturity about the end of October。
  The policy (as who should say the park) was of some extent; but very ill
  reclaimed; heather and moorfowl had crossed the boundary wall and spread
  and roosted within; and it would have tasked a landscape gardener to say
  where policy ended and unpolicied nature began。  My lord had been led by
  the influence of Mr。 Sheriff Scott into a considerable design of
  planting; many acres were accordingly set out with fir; and the little
  feathery besoms gave a false scale and lent a strange air of a toy…shop
  to the moors。  A great; rooty sweetness of bogs was in the air; and at
  all seasons an infinite melancholy piping of hill birds。  Standing so
  high and with so little shelter; it was a cold; exposed house; splashed
  by showers; drenched by continuous rains that made the gutters to spout;
  beaten upon and buffeted by all the winds of heaven; and the prospect
  would be often black with tempest; and often white with the snows of
  winter。  But the house was wind and weather proof; the hearths were kept
  bright; and the rooms pleasant with live fires of peat; and Archie might
  sit of an evening and hear the squalls bugle on the moorland; and watch
  the fire prosper in the earthy fuel; and the smoke winding up the
  chimney; and drink deep of the pleasures of shelter。
  Solitary as the place was; Archie did not want neighbours。  Every night;
  if he chose; he might go down to the manse and share a 〃brewst〃 of toddy
  with the minister … a hare…brained ancient gentleman; long and light and
  still active; though his knees were loosened with age; and his voice
  broke continually in childish trebles … and his lady wife; a heavy;
  comely dame; without a word to say for herself beyond good…even and
  good…day。  Harum…scarum; clodpole young lairds of the neighbourhood paid
  him the compliment of a visit。  Young Hay of Romanes rode down to call;
  on his crop…eared pony; young Pringle of Drumanno came up on his bony
  grey。  Hay remained on the hospitable field; and must be carried to bed;
  Pringle got somehow to his saddle about 3 A。M。; and (as Archie stood
  with the lamp on the upper doorstep) lurched; uttered a senseless view…
  holloa; and vanished out of the small circle of illumination like a
  wraith。  Yet a minute or two longer the clatter of his break…neck flight
  was audible; then it was cut off by the intervening steepness of the
  hill; and again; a great while after; the renewed beating of phantom
  horse…hoofs; far in the valley of the Hermiston; showed that the horse
  at least; if not his rider; was still on the homeward way。
  There was a Tuesday club at the 〃Cross…keys〃 in Crossmichael; where the
  young bloods of the country…side congregated and drank deep on a
  percentage of the expense; so that he was left gainer who should have
  drunk the most。  Archie had no great mind to this diversion; but he took
  it like a duty laid upon him; went with a decent regularity; did his
  manfullest with the liquor; held up his head in the local jests; and got
  home again and was able to put up his horse; to the admiration of
  Kirstie and the lass that helped her。  He dined at Driffel; supped at
  Windielaws。  He went to the new year's ball at Huntsfield and was made
  welcome; and thereafter rode to hounds with my Lord Muirfell; upon whose
  name; as that of a legitimate Lord of Parliament; in a work so full of
  Lords of Session; my pen should pause reverently。  Yet the same fate
  attended him here as in Edinburgh。  The habit of solitude tends to
  perpetuate itself; and an austerity of which he was quite unconscious;
  and a pride which seemed arrogance; and perhaps was chiefly shyness;
  discouraged and offended his new companions。  Hay did not return more
  than twice; Pringle never at all; and there came a time when Archie even
  desisted from the Tuesday Club; and became in all things … what he had
  had the name of almost from the first … the Recluse of Hermiston。
  High…nosed Miss Pringle of Drumanno and high…stepping Miss Marshall of
  the Mains were understood to have had a difference of opinion about him
  the day after the ball … he was none the wiser; he could not suppose
  himself to be remarked by these entrancing ladies。  At the ball itself
  my Lord Muirfell's daughter; the Lady Flora; spoke to him twice; and the
  second time with a touch of appeal; so that her colour rose and her
  voice trembled a little in his ear; like a passing grace in music。  He
  stepped back with a heart on fire; coldly and not ungracefully excused
  himself; and a little after watched her dancing with young Drumanno of
  the empty laugh; and was harrowed at the sight; and raged to himself
  that this was a world in which it was given to Drumanno to please; and
  to himself only to stand aside and envy。  He seemed excluded; as of
  right; from the favour of such society … seemed to extinguish mirth
  wherever he came; and was quick to feel the wound; and desist; and
  retire into solitude。  If he had but understood the figure he presented;
  and the impression he made on these bright eyes and tender hearts; if he
  had but guessed that the Recluse of Hermiston; young; graceful; well
  spoken; but always cold; stirred the maidens of the county with the
  charm of Byronism when Byronism was new; it may be questioned whether
  his destiny might not even yet have been modified。  It may be
  questioned; and I think it should be doubted。  It was in his horoscope
  to be parsimonious of pain to himself; or of the chance of pain; even to
  the avoidance of any opportunity of pleasure; to have a Roman sense of
  duty; an instinctive aristocracy of manners and taste; to be the son of
  Adam Weir and Jean Rutherford。
  2。 KIRSTIE
  Kirstie was now over fifty; and might have sat to a sculptor。  Long of
  limb; and still light of foot; deep…breasted; robust…loined; her golden
  hair not yet mingled with any trace of silver; the years had but
  caressed and embellished her。  By the lines of a rich and vigorous
  maternity; she seemed destined to be the bride of heroes and the mother
  of their children; and behold; by the iniquity of fate; she had passed
  through her youth alone; and drew near to the confines of age; a
  childless woman。  The tender ambitions that she had received at birth
  had been; by time and disappointment; diverted into a certain barren
  zeal of industry and fury of interference。  She carried her thwarted
  ardours into housework; she washed floors with her empty heart。  If she
  could not win the love of one with love; she must dominate all by her
  temper。  Hasty; wordy; and wrathful; she had a drawn quarrel with most
  of her neighbours; and with the others not much more than armed
  neutrality。  The grieve's wife had been 〃sneisty〃; the sister of the
  gardener who kept house for him had shown herself 〃upsitten〃; and she
  wrote to Lord Hermiston about once a year demanding the discharge of the
  offenders; and justifying the demand by much wealth of detail。  For it
  must not be suppo