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漂亮格子 更新:2021-02-18 21:59 字数:6083
As he crossed the green; the door opened and Dickon stumbled blindly
down the steps。 At sight of a monk he cried out; and suddenly sobered;
dropped on his knees; while the topers and roysterers staring from the
open doorway fell into silence。
Hilarius pushed back his cowl and stood bareheaded in the scorching
sun of that windless day; it came to his mind that he was very weary。
〃Hear; O my children; the Lord hath sent me to succour you; lest ye go
down quick into the pit。 Return; every one of you; for the arms of His
love are still stretched wide upon the Rood; and the very hairs of your
head are numbered。 Repent ye; therefore; and confess each one of you
his sins; that I may prepare him for the work of the Lord; and take comfort
also; for they that are with us are mighty。〃
One by one the men; sobered by the shock of great surprise; confessed
and were shriven under the summer sun: only the man Dickon was not
among them。 Then the Prior bade them get to work as he should direct;
and he set a watch that no man should flee the village; and all obeyed him。
Early and late the Prior toiled with the Brethren and his band of
workers; nursing the sick; burying the dead; and destroying the pestilent
dwellings。
Brother Leo was the first to whom the call came: he answered it like
a soldier at his post。
As the Prior rose from the pallet of his dead son; one bade him come
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quickly; for a dying man had need of him。 It was Dickon。
The Prior; bearing with him the Body of the Lord; made haste to the
hovel where he lay; and shrived him though he scarce could hear his
muttered words; but lo! when he would place the Host he could not; for a
gold piece lay on the man's tongue。 The Prior drew back dismayed; and
behold; the Lord's hand struck swiftly; and Dickon died with a barren
shriving … on whom may Christ take pity!
Next day great grey clouds curtained the arid; staring sky; and at even
came the rain。 All through the night it fell; and one of the novices; who
lay a…dying in the Prioir's arms; heard it as he passed; and fell back; joy on
his lips and a radiant smile on his young face。
〃'Esurientes implevit bonis;'〃 said the Prior; as he laid him down;
blessing God。
A second novice died; then a third; and yet another; but there was no
need to call further help from the Monastery; for the Plague was stayed。
Never had cloistered monks spent such a strange season; rarely such a
blessed one。
The Feast of the Transfiguration was nigh at hand; and the Prior was
minded to return on that day to the waiting; anxious Convent; for his work
was done。
Great was the joy and preparation at the Monastery when the tidings
reached them; joy too for those who lay not in the shelter of the cloister
garth; but; as it were; on the battlefield where they had given their lives for
their brethren。
The holy day dawned without a cloud。 A strong west wind bowed the
pines in the forest; and they worshipped and sang for joy; because of the
face of the Lord。 The sun burnt bright in the great blue dome; and earth
shone with pale reflection of his glory。
The monks paced the cloister walks; and waited and watched to catch
the signal from the lay…brother posted without。 At last the word came
that voices were heard in the distance; and monks and novices hastened
two and two to the gate。 On the wind was borne the sound of a chant。
〃'Tis a dirge for those that are gone;〃 said Brother Anselm; and
crossing themselves; the Brothers chanted out the sonorous response:
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〃Et lux perpetua luceat eis。〃
As they reached the open gate; the little band they waited for came
slowly down the forest pathway。
Four Brothers; only four; and lo! on their shoulders they bore a rude
bier of pine…branches。
This was the gathering of Brother Hilarius。 Sweet…scented boughs
for his last bed; Mary's lilies aglow for tapers tall; the censer of the forest
swung by sun and wind; and the glory of the face of the Lord。
He had called his children to him in the late night…watches; and having
kissed and blessed them; he bade them turn him to the east; for his time
had come; and they obeyed in sore grief and perplexed。 Prior Hilarius lay
and watched for the light; and as dawn parted night's veil with the long
foregleam of the coming day; he shut his eyes like a tired child and went
home。
It was his heart; Brother Simon thought; but the Sub…Prior cried
through his tears:…
〃Nay; nay; it was God a…hungered for His dear son。〃
They bore the Prior into the white…clad Church; and laid him on his
forest…bed under the great Christ; and the novices; seeing the tender smile
on the beautiful face; whispered one to another; 〃The Prior hath found his
little maid。〃 And the Convent made Hilarius a wondrous fair tomb of
alabaster inlaid with gold; and carved him lying thereon with Mary's lilies
across his breast。
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