第 22 节
作者:泰达魔王      更新:2024-07-17 14:41      字数:9322
  and he unconsciously lowered his book without altering the
  direction of his eyes。  As soon as the volume had gone below the
  line of sight; something in an obscure corner of the room recalled
  his attention to his surroundings。  What he saw; in the shadow
  under his bed; were two small points of light; apparently about an
  inch apart。  They might have been reflections of the gas jet above
  him; in metal nail heads; he gave them but little thought and
  resumed his reading。  A moment later somethingsome impulse which
  it did not occur to him to analyzeimpelled him to lower the book
  again and seek for what he saw before。  The points of light were
  still there。  They seemed to have become brighter than before;
  shining with a greenish luster which he had not at first observed。
  He thought; too; that they might have moved a triflewere somewhat
  nearer。  They were still too much in the shadow; however; to reveal
  their nature and origin to an indolent attention; and he resumed
  his reading。  Suddenly something in the text suggested a thought
  which made him start and drop the book for the third time to the
  side of the sofa; whence; escaping from his hand; it fell sprawling
  to the floor; back upward。  Brayton; half…risen; was staring
  intently into the obscurity beneath the bed; where the points of
  light shone with; it seemed to him; an added fire。  His attention
  was now fully aroused; his gaze eager and imperative。  It
  disclosed; almost directly beneath the foot rail of the bed; the
  coils of a large serpentthe points of light were its eyes!  Its
  horrible head; thrust flatly forth from the innermost coil and
  resting upon the outermost; was directed straight toward him; the
  definition of the wide; brutal jaw and the idiotlike forehead
  serving to show the direction of its malevolent gaze。  The eyes
  were no longer merely luminous points; they looked into his own
  with a meaning; a malign significance。
  II
  A snake in a bedroom of a modern city dwelling of the better sort
  is; happily; not so common a phenomenon as to make explanation
  altogether needless。  Harker Brayton; a bachelor of thirty…five; a
  scholar; idler; and something of an athlete; rich; popular; and of
  sound health; had returned to San Francisco from all manner of
  remote and unfamiliar countries。  His tastes; always a trifle
  luxurious; had taken on an added exuberance from long privation;
  and the resources of even the Castle Hotel being inadequate for
  their perfect gratification; he had gladly accepted the hospitality
  of his friend; Dr。 Druring; the distinguished scientist。  Dr。
  Druring's house; a large; old…fashioned one in what was now an
  obscure quarter of the city; had an outer and visible aspect of
  reserve。  It plainly would not associate with the contiguous
  elements of its altered environment; and appeared to have developed
  some of the eccentricities which come of isolation。  One of these
  was a 〃wing;〃 conspicuously irrelevant in point of architecture;
  and no less rebellious in the matter of purpose; for it was a
  combination of laboratory; menagerie; and museum。  It was here that
  the doctor indulged the scientific side of his nature in the study
  of such forms of animal life as engaged his interest and comforted
  his tastewhich; it must be confessed; ran rather to the lower
  forms。  For one of the higher types nimbly and sweetly to recommend
  itself unto his gentle senses; it had at least to retain certain
  rudimentary characteristics allying it to such 〃dragons of the
  prime〃 as toads and snakes。  His scientific sympathies were
  distinctly reptilian; he loved nature's vulgarians and described
  himself as the Zola of zoology。  His wife and daughters; not having
  the advantage to share his enlightened curiosity regarding the
  works and ways of our ill…starred fellow…creatures; were; with
  needless austerity; excluded from what he called the Snakery; and
  doomed to companionship with their own kind; though; to soften the
  rigors of their lot; he had permitted them; out of his great
  wealth; to outdo the reptiles in the gorgeousness of their
  surroundings and to shine with a superior splendor。
  Architecturally; and in point of 〃furnishing;〃 the Snakery had a
  severe simplicity befitting the humble circumstances of its
  occupants; many of whom; indeed; could not safely have been
  intrusted with the liberty which is necessary to the full enjoyment
  of luxury; for they had the troublesome peculiarity of being alive。
  In their own apartments; however; they were under as little
  personal restraint as was compatible with their protection from the
  baneful habit of swallowing one another; and; as Brayton had
  thoughtfully been apprised; it was more than a tradition that some
  of them had at divers times been found in parts of the premises
  where it would have embarrassed them to explain their presence。
  Despite the Snakery and its uncanny associationsto which; indeed;
  he gave little attentionBrayton found life at the Druring mansion
  very much to his mind。
  III
  Beyond a smart shock of surprise and a shudder of mere loathing;
  Mr。 Brayton was not greatly affected。  His first thought was to
  ring the call bell and bring a servant; but; although the bell cord
  dangled within easy reach; he made no movement toward it; it had
  occurred to his mind that the act might subject him to the
  suspicion of fear; which he certainly did not feel。  He was more
  keenly conscious of the incongruous nature of the situation than
  affected by its perils; it was revolting; but absurd。
  The reptile was of a species with which Brayton was unfamiliar。
  Its length he could only conjecture; the body at the largest
  visible part seemed about as thick as his forearm。  In what way was
  it dangerous; if in any way?  Was it venomous?  Was it a
  constrictor?  His knowledge of nature's danger signals did not
  enable him to say; he had never deciphered the code。
  If not dangerous; the creature was at least offensive。  It was de
  trop〃matter out of place〃an impertinence。  The gem was unworthy
  of the setting。  Even the barbarous taste of our time and country;
  which had loaded the walls of the room with pictures; the floor
  with furniture; and the furniture with bric…a…brac; had not quite
  fitted the place for this bit of the savage life of the jungle。
  Besidesinsupportable thought!the exhalations of its breath
  mingled with the atmosphere which he himself was breathing!
  These thoughts shaped themselves with greater or less definition in
  Brayton's mind; and begot action。  The process is what we call
  consideration and decision。  It is thus that we are wise and
  unwise。  It is thus that the withered leaf in an autumn breeze
  shows greater or less intelligence than its fellows; falling upon
  the land or upon the lake。  The secret of human action is an open
  onesomething contracts our muscles。  Does it matter if we give to
  the preparatory molecular changes the name of will?
  Brayton rose to his feet and prepared to back softly away from the
  snake; without disturbing it; if possible; and through the door。
  People retire so from the presence of the great; for greatness is
  power; and power is a menace。  He knew that he could walk backward
  without obstruction; and find the door without error。  Should the
  monster follow; the taste which had plastered the walls with
  paintings had consistently supplied a rack of murderous Oriental
  weapons from which he could snatch one to suit the occasion。  In
  the meantime the snake's eyes burned with a more pitiless
  malevolence than ever。
  Brayton lifted his right foot free of the floor to step backward。
  That moment he felt a strong aversion to doing so。
  〃I am accounted brave;〃 he murmured; 〃is bravery; then; no more
  than pride?  Because there are none to witness the shame shall I
  retreat?〃
  He was steadying himself with his right hand upon the back of a
  chair; his foot suspended。
  〃Nonsense!〃 he said aloud; 〃I am not so great a coward as to fear
  to seem to myself afraid。〃
  He lifted the foot a little higher by slightly bending the knee;
  and thrust it sharply to the flooran inch in front of the other!
  He could not think how that occurred。  A trial with the left foot
  had the same result; it was again in advance of the right。  The
  hand upon the chair back was grasping it; the arm was straight;
  reaching somewhat backward。  One might have seen that he was
  reluctant to lose his hold。  The snake's malignant head was still
  thrust forth from the inner coil as before; the neck level。  It had
  not moved; but its eyes were now electric sparks; radiating an
  infinity of luminous needles。
  The man had an ashy pallor。  Again he took a step forward; and
  another; partly dragging the chair; which; when finally released;
  fell upon the floor with a crash。  The man groaned; the snake made
  neither sound nor motion; but its eyes were two dazzling suns。  The
  reptile itself was wholly concealed by them。  Th