第 37 节
作者:淋雨      更新:2022-11-23 12:09      字数:9321
  down either by refusal; or abuse; or even brutality。
  〃Announce to the President;〃 she said to the servant; 〃that
  I want to speak to him about the black tulip。〃
  These words seemed to be an 〃Open Sesame;〃 for she soon
  found herself in the office of the President; Van Systens;
  who gallantly rose from his chair to meet her。
  He was a spare little man; resembling the stem of a flower;
  his head forming its chalice; and his two limp arms
  representing the double leaf of the tulip; the resemblance
  was rendered complete by his waddling gait which made him
  even more like that flower when it bends under a breeze。
  〃Well; miss;〃 he said; 〃you are coming; I am told; about the
  affair of the black tulip。〃
  To the President of the Horticultural Society the Tulipa
  nigra was a first…rate power; which; in its character as
  queen of the tulips; might send ambassadors。
  〃Yes; sir;〃 answered Rosa; 〃I come at least to speak of it。〃
  〃Is it doing well; then?〃 asked Van Systens; with a smile of
  tender veneration。
  〃Alas! sir; I don't know;〃 said Rosa。
  〃How is that? could any misfortune have happened to it?〃
  〃A very great one; sir; yet not to it; but to me。〃
  〃What?〃
  〃It has been stolen from me。〃
  〃Stolen! the black tulip?〃
  〃Yes; sir。〃
  〃Do you know the thief?〃
  〃I have my suspicions; but I must not yet accuse any one。〃
  〃But the matter may very easily be ascertained。〃
  〃How is that?〃
  〃As it has been stolen from you; the thief cannot be far
  off。〃
  〃Why not?〃
  〃Because I have seen the black tulip only two hours ago。〃
  〃You have seen the black tulip!〃 cried Rosa; rushing up to
  Mynheer van Systens。
  〃As I see you; miss。〃
  〃But where?〃
  〃Well; with your master; of course。〃
  〃With my master?〃
  〃Yes; are you not in the service of Master Isaac Boxtel?〃
  〃I?〃
  〃Yes; you。〃
  〃But for whom do you take me; sir?〃
  〃And for whom do you take me?〃
  〃I hope; sir; I take you for what you are;  that is to
  say; for the honorable Mynheer van Systens; Burgomaster of
  Haarlem; and President of the Horticultural Society。〃
  〃And what is it you told me just now?〃
  〃I told you; sir; that my tulip has been stolen。〃
  〃Then your tulip is that of Mynheer Boxtel。 Well; my child;
  you express yourself very badly。 The tulip has been stolen;
  not from you; but from Mynheer Boxtel。〃
  〃I repeat to you; sir; that I do not know who this Mynheer
  Boxtel is; and that I have now heard his name pronounced for
  the first time。〃
  〃You do not know who Mynheer Boxtel is; and you also had a
  black tulip?〃
  〃But is there any other besides mine?〃 asked Rosa;
  trembling。
  〃Yes;  that of Mynheer Boxtel。〃
  〃How is it?〃
  〃Black; of course。〃
  〃Without speck?〃
  〃Without a single speck; or even point。〃
  〃And you have this tulip;  you have it deposited here?〃
  〃No; but it will be; as it has to be exhibited before the
  committee previous to the prize being awarded。〃
  〃Oh; sir!〃 cried Rosa; 〃this Boxtel  this Isaac Boxtel
  who calls himself the owner of the black tulip  〃
  〃And who is its owner?〃
  〃Is he not a very thin man?〃
  〃Bald?〃
  〃Yes。〃
  〃With sunken eyes?〃
  〃I think he has。〃
  〃Restless; stooping; and bowlegged?〃
  〃In truth; you draw Master Boxtel's portrait feature by
  feature。〃
  〃And the tulip; sir? Is it not in a pot of white and blue
  earthenware; with yellowish flowers in a basket on three
  sides?〃
  〃Oh; as to that I am not quite sure; I looked more at the
  flower than at the pot。〃
  〃Oh; sir! that's my tulip; which has been stolen from me。 I
  came here to reclaim it before you and from you。〃
  〃Oh! oh!〃 said Van Systens; looking at Rosa。 〃What! you are
  here to claim the tulip of Master Boxtel? Well; I must say;
  you are cool enough。〃
  〃Honoured sir;〃 a little put out by this apostrophe; 〃I do
  not say that I am coming to claim the tulip of Master
  Boxtel; but to reclaim my own。〃
  〃Yours?〃
  〃Yes; the one which I have myself planted and nursed。〃
  〃Well; then; go and find out Master Boxtel; at the White
  Swan Inn; and you can then settle matters with him; as for
  me; considering that the cause seems to me as difficult to
  judge as that which was brought before King Solomon; and
  that I do not pretend to be as wise as he was; I shall
  content myself with making my report; establishing the
  existence of the black tulip; and ordering the hundred
  thousand guilders to be paid to its grower。 Good…bye; my
  child。〃
  〃Oh; sir; sir!〃 said Rosa; imploringly。
  〃Only; my child;〃 continued Van Systens; 〃as you are young
  and pretty; and as there may be still some good in you; I'll
  give you some good advice。 Be prudent in this matter; for we
  have a court of justice and a prison here at Haarlem; and;
  moreover; we are exceedingly ticklish as far as the honour
  of our tulips is concerned。 Go; my child; go; remember;
  Master Isaac Boxtel at the White Swan Inn。〃
  And Mynheer van Systens; taking up his fine pen; resumed his
  report; which had been interrupted by Rosa's visit。
  Chapter 26
  A Member of the Horticultural Society
  Rosa; beyond herself and nearly mad with joy and fear at the
  idea of the black tulip being found again; started for the
  White Swan; followed by the boatman; a stout lad from
  Frisia; who was strong enough to knock down a dozen Boxtels
  single…handed。
  He had been made acquainted in the course of the journey
  with the state of affairs; and was not afraid of any
  encounter; only he had orders; in such a case; to spare the
  tulip。
  But on arriving in the great market…place Rosa at once
  stopped; a sudden thought had struck her; just as Homer's
  Minerva seizes Achilles by the hair at the moment when he is
  about to be carried away by his anger。
  〃Good Heaven!〃 she muttered to herself; 〃I have made a
  grievous blunder; it may be I have ruined Cornelius; the
  tulip; and myself。 I have given the alarm; and perhaps
  awakened suspicion。 I am but a woman; these men may league
  themselves against me; and then I shall be lost。 If I am
  lost that matters nothing;  but Cornelius and the tulip!〃
  She reflected for a moment。
  〃If I go to that Boxtel; and do not know him; if that Boxtel
  is not my Jacob; but another fancier; who has also
  discovered the black tulip; or if my tulip has been stolen
  by some one else; or has already passed into the hands of a
  third person;  if I do not recognize the man; only the
  tulip; how shall I prove that it belongs to me? On the other
  hand; if I recognise this Boxtel as Jacob; who knows what
  will come out of it? whilst we are contesting with each
  other; the tulip will die。〃
  In the meanwhile; a great noise was heard; like the distant
  roar of the sea; at the other extremity of the market…place。
  People were running about; doors opening and shutting; Rosa
  alone was unconscious of all this hubbub among the
  multitude。
  〃We must return to the President;〃 she muttered。
  〃Well; then; let us return;〃 said the boatman。
  They took a small street; which led them straight to the
  mansion of Mynheer van Systens; who with his best pen in his
  finest hand continued to draw up his report。
  Everywhere on her way Rosa heard people speaking only of the
  black tulip; and the prize of a hundred thousand guilders。
  The news had spread like wildfire through the town。
  Rosa had not a little difficulty is penetrating a second
  time into the office of Mynheer van Systens; who; however;
  was again moved by the magic name of the black tulip。
  But when he recognised Rosa; whom in his own mind he had set
  down as mad; or even worse; he grew angry; and wanted to
  send her away。
  Rosa; however; clasped her hands; and said with that tone of
  honest truth which generally finds its way to the hearts of
  men;
  〃For Heaven's sake; sir; do not turn me away; listen to what
  I have to tell you; and if it be not possible for you to do
  me justice; at least you will not one day have to reproach
  yourself before God for having made yourself the accomplice
  of a bad action。〃
  Van Systens stamped his foot with impatience; it was the
  second time that Rosa interrupted him in the midst of a
  composition which stimulated his vanity; both as a
  burgomaster and as President of the Horticultural Society。
  〃But my report!〃 he cried;  〃my report on the black
  tulip!〃
  〃Mynheer van Systens;〃 Rosa continued; with the firmness of
  innocence and truth; 〃your report on the black tulip will;
  if you don't hear me; be based on crime or on falsehood。 I
  implore you; sir; let this Master Boxtel; whom I assert to
  be Master Jacob; be brought here before you and me; and I
  swear that I will leave him in undisturbed possession of the
  tulip if I do not recognise the flower and its holder。〃
  〃Well; I declare; here is a proposal;〃 said Van Systens。
  〃What do you mean?〃
  〃I ask you what can be proved by your recognising them?〃
  〃After all;〃 said Rosa; in her despair; 〃you are an honest
  man; sir; how would you feel if one day you found out that
  you had given the prize to a man for something which he not
  only had not produced; but which he had even stolen?〃