第 2 节
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冷夏 更新:2022-11-23 12:10 字数:9322
on him in the stable; with sixty bells fixed to it; and whenever you
approach the place he quickly observes it and shakes himself;
which; by the sound of the bells; not only alarms the prince and his
guards; but the whole country round; so that it is impossible ever
to get him; and those that are so unfortunate as to be taken by the
Knight of the Glen are boiled in a red…hot fiery furnace。'
‘Bless me;' says the young prince; ‘what will we do? If we
return without the steed we will lose our heads; so I see we are ill
fixed on both sides。'
‘Well;' says the Thief of Sloan; ‘if it were my case I would
rather die by the Knight than by the wicked Queen; besides; I will
go with you myself and show you the road; and whatever fortune
you will have; I will take chance of the same。'
They returned him sincere thanks for his kindness; and he;
being well acquainted with the road; in a short time brought them
within view of the knight's castle。
‘Now;' says he; ‘we must stay here till night comes; for I know
all the ways of the place; and if there be any chance for it; it is
when they are all at rest; for the steed is all the watch the knight
keeps there。'
Accordingly; in the dead hour of the night; the King's three sons
and the Thief of Sloan attempted the Steed of Bells in order to
carry him away; but before they could reach the stables the steed
neighed most terribly and shook himself so; and the bells rung with
such noise; that the knight and all his men were up in a moment。
The Black Thief and the King's sons thought to make their
escape; but they were suddenly surrounded by the knight's guards
and taken prisoners; where they were brought into that dismal
part of the palace where the knight kept a furnace always boiling;
in which he threw all offenders that ever came in his way; which
in a few moments would entirely consume them。
‘Audacious villains!' says the Knight of the Glen; ‘how dare
you attempt so bold an action as to steal my steed? See; now; the
reward of your folly; for your greater punishment I will not boil
you all together; but one after the other; so that he that survives
may witness the dire afflictions of his unfortunate companions。'
So saying he ordered his servants to stir up the fire: ‘We will
boil the eldest…looking of these young men first;' said he; ‘and so on
to the last; which will be this old champion with the black cap。 He
seems to be the captain; and looks as if he had come through many
toils。'
‘I was as near death once as the prince is yet;' says the Black
Thief; ‘and escaped; and so will he too。'
‘No; you never were;' said the knight; ‘for he is within two or
three minutes of his latter end。'
‘But;' says the Black Thief; ‘I was within one moment of my
death; and I am here yet。'
‘How was that?' says the knight; ‘I would be glad to hear it;
for it seems impossible。'
‘If you think; sir knight;' says the Black Thief; ‘that the danger
I was in surpasses that of this young man; will you pardon him his
crime?'
‘I will;' says the knight; ‘so go on with your story。'
‘I was; sir;' says he; ‘a very wild boy in my youth; and came
through many distresses; once in particular; as I was on my
rambling; I was benighted and could find no lodging。 At length I
came to an old kiln; and being much fatigued I went up and lay on
the ribs。 I had not been long there when I saw three witches
coming in with three bags of gold。 Each put their bags of gold
under their heads; as if to sleep。 I heard one of them say to the
other that if the Black Thief came on them while they slept; he
would not leave them a penny。 I found by their discourse that
everybody had got my name into their mouth; though I kept silent
as death during their discourse。 At length they fell fast asleep; and
then I stole softly down; and seeing some turf convenient;
I placed one under each of their heads; and off I went; with their gold;
as fast as I could。
‘I had not gone far;' continued the Thief of Sloan; ‘until I saw a grey…
hound; a hare; and a hawk in pursuit of me; and began to think it must be the
witches that had taken the shapes in order that I might not escape them
unseen either by land or water。 Seeing they did not appear in any formidable
shape; I was more than once resolved to attack them; thinking that with
my broad sword I could easily destroy them。 But considering again
that it was perhaps still in their power to become alive again; I
gave over the attempt and climbed with difficulty up a tree; bringing
my sword in my hand and all the gold along with me。 However;
when they came to the tree they found what I had done; and making
further use of their hellish art; one of them was changed into a
smith's anvil and another into a piece of iron; of which the third
soon made a hatchet。 Having the hatchet made; she fell to cutting
down the tree; and in the course of an hour it began to shake
with me。 At length it began to bend; and I found that one or
two blows at the most would put it down。 I then began to think
that my death was inevitable; considering that those who were
capable of doing so much would soon end my life; but just
as she had the stroke drawn that would terminate my fate; the
cock crew; and the witches disappeared; having resumed their
natural shapes for fear of being known; and I got safe off with my
bags of gold。
‘Now; sir;' says he to the Knight of the Glen; ‘if that be not as
great an adventure as ever you heard; to be within one blow of a
hatchet of my end; and that blow even drawn; and after all to
escape; I leave it to yourself。'
‘Well; I cannot say but it is very extraordinary;' says the Knight
of the Glen; ‘and on that account pardon this young man his crime;
so stir up the fire; till I boil this second one。'
‘Indeed;' says the Black Thief; ‘I would fain think he would not
die this time either。'
‘How so?' says the knight; ‘it is impossible for him to escape。'
‘I escaped death more wonderfully myself;' says the Thief of
Sloan; ‘than if you had him ready to throw into the furnace; and I
hope it will be the case with him likewise。'
‘Why; have you been in another great danger?' says the knight。
‘I would be glad to hear the story too; and if it be as wonderful as
the last; I will pardon this young man as I did the other。'
‘My way of living; sir;' says the Black Thief; ‘was not good;
as I told you before; and being at a certain time fairly run out of
cash; and meeting with no enterprise worthy of notice; I was reduced
to great straits。 At length a rich bishop died in the neighbourhood I
was then in; and I heard he was interred with a great deal of jewels
and rich robes upon him; all which I intended in a short time
to be master of。 Accordingly that very night I set about it; and
coming to the place; I understood he was placed at the further end
of a long dark vault; which I slowly entered。 I had not gone in
far until I heard a foot coming towards me with a quick pace; and
although naturally bold and daring; yet; thinking of the deceased
bishop and the crime I was engaged in; I lost courage; and ran
towards the entrance of the vault。 I had retreated but a few paces
when I observed; between me and the light; the figure of a tall
black man standing in the entrance。 Being in great fear and not
knowing how to pass; I fired a pistol at him; and he immediately
fell across the entrance。 Perceiving he still retained the figure of
a mortal man; I began to imagine that it could not be the bishop's
ghost; recovering myself therefore from the fear I was in; I
ventured to the upper end of the vault; where I found a large
bundle; and upon further examination I found that the corpse was
already rifled; and that which I had taken to be a ghost was no
more than one of his own clergy。 I was then very sorry that I had
the misfortune to kill him; but it then could not be helped。 I took
up the bundle that contained everything belonging to the corpse
that was valuable; intending to take my departure from this
melancholy abode; but just as I came to the mouth of the entrance
I saw the guards of the place coming towards me; and distinctly
heard them saying that they would look in the vault; for that the
Black Thief would think little of robbing the corpse if he was
anywhere in the place。 I did not then know in what manner to act;
for if I was seen I would surely lose my life; as everybody had a
look…out at that time; and because there was no person bold enough
to come in on me。 I knew very well on the first sight of me that
could be got; I would be shot like a dog。 However; I had not time to
lose。 I took and raised up the man which I had killed; as if he was
standing on his feet; and I; crouching behind him; bore him up as
well as I could; so that the guards readily saw him as they came up
to the vault。 Seeing the man in black; one of the men cried that
was the Bl