第 38 节
作者:津鸿一瞥      更新:2023-08-28 11:47      字数:9322
  the slain man; for the express purpose of recovering his remains;
  and I wish to see the paper found on the body; because I believe
  that paper will identify it to the satisfaction of the relative
  to whom I have referred。 Do you find my reply sufficiently
  straightforward? And do you mean to give me permission to look at
  the paper?〃
  〃I am satisfied with your reply; and see no reason for refusing
  you a sight of the paper;〃 said the father superior; 〃but I have
  something to say first。 In speaking of the impression produced on
  you by beholding the corpse; you used the words 'disgust' and
  'horror。' This license of expression in relation to what you have
  seen in the precincts of a convent proves to me that you are out
  of the pale of the Holy Catholic Church。 You have no right;
  therefore; to expect any explanation; but I will give you one;
  nevertheless; as a favor。 The slain man died; unabsolved; in the
  commission of mortal sin。 We infer so much from the paper which
  we found on his body; and we know; by the evidence of our own
  eyes and ears; that he was killed on the territories of the
  Church; and in the act of committing direct violation of those
  special laws against the crime of dueling; the strict enforcement
  of which the holy father himself has urged on the faithful
  throughout his dominions by letters signed with his own hand。
  Inside this convent the ground is consecrated; and we Catholics
  are not accustomed to bury the outlaws of our religion; the
  enemies of our holy father; and the violators of our most sacred
  laws in consecrated ground。 Outside this convent we have no
  rights and no power; and; if we had both; we should remember that
  we are monks; not grave…diggers; and that the only burial with
  which _we_ can have any concern is burial with the prayers of the
  Church。 That is all the explanation I think it necessary to give。
  Wait for me here; and you shall see the paper。〃 With those words
  the father superior left the room as quietly as he had entered
  it。
  I had hardly time to think over this bitter and ungracious
  explanation; and to feel a little piqued by the language and
  manner of the person who had given it to me; before the father
  superior returned with the paper in his hand。 He placed it before
  me on the dresser; and I read; hurriedly traced in pencil; the
  following lines:
  〃This paper is attached to the body of the late Mr。 Stephen
  Monkton; an Englishman of distinction。 He has been shot in a
  duel; conducted with perfect gallantry and honor on both sides。
  His body is placed at the door of this convent; to receive burial
  at the hands of its inmates; the survivors of the encounter being
  obliged to separate and secure their safety by immediate flight。
  I; the second of the slain man; and the writer of this
  explanation; certify; on my word of honor as a gentleman that the
  shot which killed my principal on the instant was fired fairly;
  in the strictest accordance with the rules laid down beforehand
  for the conduct of the duel。
  〃(Signed); F。〃
  〃F。〃 I recognized easily enough as the initial letter of
  Monsieur Foulon's name; the second of Mr。 Monkton; who had died
  of consumption at Paris。
  The discovery and the identification were now complete。 Nothing
  remained but to break the news to Alfred; and to get permission
  to remove the remains in the outhouse。 I began almost to doubt
  the evidence of my own senses when I reflected that the
  apparently impracticable object with which we had left Naples was
  already; by the merest chance; virtually accomplished。
  〃The evidence of the paper is decisive;〃 said I; handing it back。
  〃There can be no doubt that the remains in the outhouse are the
  remains of which we have been in search。 May I inquire if any
  obstacles will be thrown in our way should the late Mr。 Monkton's
  nephew wish to remove his uncle's body to the family burial…place
  in England?〃
  〃Where is this nephew?〃 asked the father superior。
  〃He is now awaiting my return at the town of Fondi。〃
  〃Is he in a position to prove his relationship?〃
  〃Certainly; he has papers with him which will place it beyond a
  doubt。〃
  〃Let him satisfy the civil authorities of his claim; and he need
  expect no obstacle to his wishes from any one here。〃
  I was in no humor for talking a moment longer with my
  sour…tempered companion than I could help。 The day was wearing on
  me fast; and; whether night overtook me or not; I was resolved
  never to stop on my return till I got back to Fondi。 Accordingly;
  after telling the father superior that he might expect to hear
  from me again immediately; I made my bow and hastened out of the
  sacristy。
  At the convent gate stood my old friend with the tin snuff…box;
  waiting to let me out。
  〃Bless you; may son;〃 said the venerable recluse; giving me a
  farewell pat on the shoulder; 〃come back soon to your spiritual
  father who loves you; and amiably favor him with another tiny;
  tiny pinch of the delectable snuff。〃
  CHAPTER VI。
  I RETURNED at the top of my speed to the village where I had left
  the mules; had the animals saddled immediately; and succeeded in
  getting back to Fondi a little before sunset。
  While ascending the stairs of our hotel; I suffered under the
  most painful uncertainty as to how I should best communicate the
  news of my discovery to Alfred。 If I could not succeed in
  preparing him properly for my tidings; the results; with such an
  organization as his; might be fatal。 On opening the door of his
  room; I felt by no means sure of myself; and when I confronted
  him; his manner of receiving me took me so much by surprise that;
  for a moment or two; I lost my self…possession altogether。
  Every trace of the lethargy in which he was sunk when I had last
  seen him had disappeared。 His eyes were bright; his cheeks deeply
  flushed。 As I entered; he started up; and refused my offered
  hand。
  〃You have not treated me like a friend;〃 he said; passionately;
  〃you had no right to continue the search unless I searched with
  youyou had no right to leave me here alone。 I was wrong to
  trust you; you are no better than all the rest of them。〃
  I had by this time recovered a little from my first astonishment;
  and was able to reply before he could say anything more。 It was
  quite useless; in his present state; to reason with him or to
  defend myself。 I determined to risk everything; and break my news
  to him at once。
  〃You will treat me more justly; Monkton; when you know that I
  have been doing you good service during my absence;〃 I said。
  〃Unless I am greatly mistaken; the object for which we have left
  Naples may be nearer attainment by both of us than〃
  The flush left his cheeks almost in an instant。 Some expression
  in my face; or some tone in my voice; of which I was not
  conscious; had revealed to his nervously…quickened perception
  more than I had intended that he should know at first。 His eyes
  fixed themselves intently on mine; his hand grasped my arm; and
  he said to me in an eager whisper:
  〃Tell me the truth at once。 Have you found him?〃
  It was too late to hesitate。 I answered in the affirmative。
  〃Buried or unburied?〃
  His voice rose abruptly as he put the question; and his
  unoccupied hand fastened on my other arm。
  〃Unburied。〃
  I had hardly uttered the word before the blood flew back into his
  cheeks; his eyes flashed again as they looked into mine; and he
  burst into a fit of triumphant laughter; which shocked and
  startled me inexpressibly。
  〃What did I tell you? What do you say to the old prophecy now?〃
  he cried; dropping his hold on my arms; and pacing backward and
  forward in the room。 〃Own you were wrong。 Own it; as all Naples
  shall own it; when once I have got him safe in his coffin!〃
  His laughter grew more and mere violent。 I tried to quiet him in
  vain。 His servant and the landlord of the inn entered the room;
  but they only added fuel to the fire; and I made them go out
  again。 As I shut the door on them; I observed lying on a table
  near at hand the packet of letters from Miss Elmslie; which my
  unhappy friend preserved with such care; and read and re…read
  with such unfailing devotion。 Looking toward me just when I
  passed by the table; the letters caught his eye。 The new hope for
  the future; in connection with the writer of them; which my news
  was already awakening in his heart; seemed to overwhelm him in an
  instant at sight of the treasured memorials that reminded him of
  his betrothed wife。 His laughter ceased; his face changed; he ran
  to the table; caught the letters up in his hand; looked from them
  to me for one moment with an altered expression which went to my
  heart; then sank down on his knees at the table; laid his face on
  the letters; and burst into tears。 I let the new emotion have its
  way uninterruptedly; and quitted the room without saying a word。
  When I returned after a lapse of some little time; I found him
  sitting quietly in his chair; reading one of the letters from the
  pack et which rested on his knee。
  His look was kindness itself; his gesture almost womanly in its
  gentleness as he rose to meet me; and anxiously held out his
  hand。
  He was quite calm enough now to hear in detail all that I had to
  tell him。 I suppressed nothing but the particu