第 57 节
作者:青涩春天      更新:2024-04-09 19:50      字数:9322
  their great swords!  Well stricken; gray!  Well parried; piebald!
  Ha; that was a slicer!  Go it; piebald! go it; gray!go it; gray!
  go it; pie  Peccavi! peccavi!〃 said the old man; here suddenly
  closing his eyes; and falling down on his knees。  〃I forgot I was a
  man of peace。〃  And the next moment; muttering a hasty matin; he
  sprung down the ledge of rock; and was by the side of the
  combatants。
  The battle was over。  Good knight as Sir Gottfried was; his
  strength and skill had not been able to overcome Sir Ludwig the
  Hombourger; with RIGHT on his side。  He was bleeding at every point
  of his armor: he had been run through the body several times; and a
  cut in tierce; delivered with tremendous dexterity; had cloven the
  crown of his helmet of Damascus steel; and passing through the
  cerebellum and sensorium; had split his nose almost in twain。
  His mouth foaminghis face almost greenhis eyes full of blood
  his brains spattered over his forehead; and several of his teeth
  knocked out;the discomfited warrior presented a ghastly
  spectacle; as; reeling under the effects of the last tremendous
  blow which the Knight of Hombourg dealt; Sir Gottfried fell heavily
  from the saddle of his piebald charger; the frightened animal
  whisked his tail wildly with a shriek and a snort; plunged out his
  hind legs; trampling for one moment upon the feet of the prostrate
  Gottfried; thereby causing him to shriek with agony; and then
  galloped away riderless。
  Away! ay; away!away amid the green vineyards and golden
  cornfields; away up the steep mountains; where he frightened the
  eagles in their eyries; away down the clattering ravines; where the
  flashing cataracts tumble; away through the dark pine…forests;
  where the hungry wolves are howling away over the dreary wolds;
  where the wild wind walks alone; away through the plashing
  quagmires; where the will…o'…the…wisp slunk frightened among the
  reeds; away through light and darkness; storm and sunshine; away by
  tower and town; high…road and hamlet。  Once a turnpike…man would
  have detained him; but; ha! ha! he charged the pike; and cleared it
  at a bound。  Once the Cologne Diligence stopped the way: he charged
  the Diligence; he knocked off the cap of the conductor on the roof;
  and yet galloped wildly; madly; furiously; irresistibly on!  Brave
  horse! gallant steed! snorting child of Araby!  On went the horse;
  over mountains; rivers; turnpikes; apple…women; and never stopped
  until he reached a livery…stable in Cologne where his master was
  accustomed to put him up。
  CHAPTER VI。
  THE CONFESSION。
  But we have forgotten; meanwhile; that prostrate individual。
  Having examined the wounds in his side; legs; head; and throat; the
  old hermit (a skilful leech) knelt down by the side of the
  vanquished one and said; 〃Sir Knight; it is my painful duty to
  state to you that you are in an exceedingly dangerous condition;
  and will not probably survive。〃
  〃Say you so; Sir Priest? then 'tis time I make my confession。
  Hearken you; Priest; and you; Sir Knight; whoever you be。〃
  Sir Ludwig (who; much affected by the scene; had been tying his
  horse up to a tree); lifted his visor and said; 〃Gottfried of
  Godesberg!  I am the friend of thy kinsman; Margrave Karl; whose
  happiness thou hast ruined; I am the friend of his chaste and
  virtuous lady; whose fair fame thou hast belied; I am the godfather
  of young Count Otto; whose heritage thou wouldst have appropriated。
  Therefore I met thee in deadly fight; and overcame thee; and have
  wellnigh finished thee。  Speak on。〃
  〃I have done all this;〃 said the dying man; 〃and here; in my last
  hour; repent me。  The Lady Theodora is a spotless lady; the
  youthful Otto the true son of his fatherSir Hildebrandt is not
  his father; but his UNCLE。〃
  〃Gracious Buffo!〃  〃Celestial Bugo!〃 here said the hermit and the
  Knight of Hombourg simultaneously; clasping their hands。
  〃Yes; his uncle; but with the BAR…SINISTER in his scutcheon。  Hence
  he could never be acknowledged by the family; hence; too; the Lady
  Theodora's spotless purity (though the young people had been
  brought up together) could never be brought to own the relationship。〃
  〃May I repeat your confession?〃 asked the hermit。
  〃With the greatest pleasure in life: carry my confession to the
  Margrave; and pray him give me pardon。  Were therea notary…public
  present;〃 slowly gasped the knight; the film of dissolution glazing
  over his eyes; 〃I would askyoutwogentlemen to witness it。  I
  would gladlysign the depositionthat is; if I could wr…wr…wr…wr…
  ite!〃  A faint shuddering smilea quiver; a gasp; a gurglethe
  blood gushed from his mouth in black volumes 。 。 。 。
  〃He will never sin more;〃 said the hermit; solemnly。
  〃May heaven assoilzie him!〃 said Sir Ludwig。  〃Hermit; he was a
  gallant knight。  He died with harness on his back and with truth on
  his lips: Ludwig of Hombourg would ask no other death。 。 。 。 。〃
  An hour afterwards the principal servants at the Castle of
  Godesberg were rather surprised to see the noble Lord Louis trot
  into the court…yard of the castle; with a companion on the crupper
  of his saddle。  'Twas the venerable hermit of Rolandseck; who; for
  the sake of greater celerity; had adopted this undignified
  conveyance; and whose appearance and little dumpy legs might well
  create hilarity among the 〃pampered menials〃 who are always found
  lounging about the houses of the great。  He skipped off the saddle
  with considerable lightness however; and Sir Ludwig; taking the
  reverend man by the arm and frowning the jeering servitors into
  awe; bade one of them lead him to the presence of his Highness the
  Margrave。
  〃What has chanced?〃 said the inquisitive servitor。  〃The riderless
  horse of Sir Gottfried was seen to gallop by the outer wall anon。
  The Margrave's Grace has never quitted your lordship's chamber; and
  sits as one distraught。〃
  〃Hold thy prate; knave; and lead us on!〃  And so saying; the Knight
  and his Reverence moved into the well…known apartment; where;
  according to the servitor's description; the wretched Margrave sat
  like a stone。
  Ludwig took one of the kind broken…hearted man's hands; the hermit
  seized the other; and began (but on account of his great age; with
  a prolixity which we shall not endeavor to imitate) to narrate the
  events which we have already described。  Let the dear reader fancy;
  while his Reverence speaks; the glazed eyes of the Margrave
  gradually lighting up with attention; the flush of joy which
  mantles in his countenancethe startthe throbthe almost
  delirious outburst of hysteric exultation with which; when the
  whole truth was made known; he clasped the two messengers of glad
  tidings to his breast; with an energy that almost choked the aged
  recluse!  〃Ride; ride this instant to the Margravinesay I have
  wronged her; that it is all right; that she may come backthat I
  forgive herthat I apologize if you will〃and a secretary
  forthwith despatched a note to that effect; which was carried off
  by a fleet messenger。
  〃Now write to the Superior of the monastery at Cologne; and bid him
  send me back my boy; my darling; my Ottomy Otto of roses!〃 said
  the fond father; making the first play upon words he had ever
  attempted in his life。  But what will not paternal love effect?
  The secretary (smiling at the joke) wrote another letter; and
  another fleet messenger was despatched on another horse。
  〃And now;〃 said Sir Ludwig; playfully; 〃let us to lunch。  Holy
  hermit; are you for a snack?〃
  The hermit could not say nay on an occasion so festive; and the
  three gentles seated themselves to a plenteous repast; for which
  the remains of the feast of yesterday offered; it need not be said;
  ample means。
  〃They will be home by dinner…time;〃 said the exulting father。
  〃Ludwig! reverend hermit! we will carry on till then。〃  And the cup
  passed gayly round; and the laugh and jest circulated; while the
  three happy friends sat confidentially awaiting the return of the
  Margravine and her son。
  But alas! said we not rightly at the commencement of a former
  chapter; that betwixt the lip and the raised wine…cup there is
  often many a spill? that our hopes are high; and often; too often;
  vain?  About three hours after the departure of the first
  messenger; he returned; and with an exceedingly long face knelt
  down and presented to the Margrave a billet to the following
  effect:
  〃CONVENT OF NONNENWERTH; Friday Afternoon。
  〃SIRI have submitted too long to your ill…usage; and am disposed
  to bear it no more。  I will no longer be made the butt of your
  ribald satire; and the object of your coarse abuse。  Last week you
  threatened me with your cane!  On Tuesday last you threw a wine…
  decanter at me; which hit the butler; it is true; but the intention
  was evident。  This morning; in the presence of all the servants;
  you called me by the most vile; abominable name; which heave