第 31 节
作者:尘小春      更新:2021-02-18 23:46      字数:7828
  for him。
  He wanted a beautiful wife to embellish his canvas; disfigured hitherto
  by an injudicious selection of models; a virtuous wife to be his crown; a
  prudent wife to save him from ruin; a cheerful wife to sustain his
  spirits; drooping at times by virtue of his artist's temperament; an
  intellectual wife to preserve his children from being born dolts and bred
  dunces; and to keep his own mind from sharpening to one point; and so
  contracting and becoming monomaniacal。 And he found all these qualities;
  together with the sun and moon of human existencetrue love and true
  religionin Christie Johnstone。
  In similar cases; foolish men have set to work to make; in six months;
  their diamond of nature; the exact cut and gloss of other men's pastes;
  and; nervously watching the process; have suffered torture; luckily
  Charles Gatty was not wise enough for this; he saw nature had
  distinguished her he loved beyond her fellows; here; as elsewhere; he had
  faith in naturehe believed that Christie would charm everybody of eye;
  and ear; and mind; and heart; that approached her; he admired her as she
  was; and left her to polish herself; if she chose。 He did well; she came
  to London with a fine mind; a broad brogue; a delicate ear; she observed
  how her husband's friends spoke; and in a very few months she had toned
  down her Scotch to a rich Ionic coloring; which her womanly instinct will
  never let her exchange for the thin; vinegar accents that are too
  prevalent in English and French society; and in other respects she
  caught; by easy gradation; the tone of the new society to which her
  marriage introduced her; without; however; losing her charming self。
  The wise dowager lodges hard by; having resisted an invitation to be in
  the same house; she comes to that house to assist the young wife with her
  experience; and to be welcomenot to interfere every minute; and tease
  her; she loves her daughter…in…law almost as much as she does her son;
  and she is happy because he bids fair to be an immortal painter; and;
  above all; a gentleman; and she; a wifely wife; a motherly mother; and;
  above all; a lady。
  This; then; is a happy couple。 Their life is full of purpose and
  industry; yet lightened by gayety; they go to operas; theaters and balls;
  for they are young。 They have plenty of society; real society; not the
  ill…assorted collection of a predetermined number of bodies; that blindly
  assumes that name; but the rich communication of various and fertile
  minds; they very; very seldom consent to squat four mortal hours on one
  chair (like old hares stiffening in their hot forms); and nibbling;
  sipping and twaddling in four mortal hours what could have been eaten;
  drunken and said in thirty…five minutes。 They are both artists at heart;
  and it shocks their natures to see folks mix so very largely the
  _inutile_ with the _insipidum;_ and waste; at one huge but barren
  incubation; the soul; and the stomach; and the irrevocable hours; things
  with which so much is to be done。 But they have many desirable
  acquaintances; and not a few friends; the latter are mostly lovers of
  truth in their several departments; and in all things。 Among them are
  painters; sculptors; engineers; writers; conversers; thinkers; these
  acknowledging; even in England; other gods besides the intestines; meet
  often _chez_ Gatty; chiefly for mental intercourse; a cup of tea with
  such is found; by experience; to be better than a stalled elk where
  chit…chat reigns over the prostrate hours。
  This; then; is a happy couple; the very pigeons and the crows need not
  blush for the nest at Kensington Gravel…pits。 There the divine
  institution Marriage takes its natural colors; and it is at once pleasant
  and good to catch such glimpses of Heaven's design; and sad to think how
  often this great boon; accorded by God to man and woman; must have been
  abused and perverted; ere it could have sunk to be the standing butt of
  farce…writers; and the theme of weekly punsters。
  In this pair we see the wonders a male and female can do for each other
  in the sweet bond of holy wedlock。 In that blessed relation alone two
  interests are really one; and two hearts lie safe at anchor side by side。
  Christie and Charles are friendsfor they are man and wife。
  Christie and Charles are lovers stillfor they are man and wife。
  Christie and Charles are one foreverfor they are man and wife。
  This wife brightens the house; from kitchen to garret; for her husband;
  this husband works like a king for his wife's comfort; and for his own
  fameand that fame is his wife's glory。 When one of these expresses or
  hints a wish; the other's first impulse is to find the means; not the
  objections。
  They share all troubles; and; by sharing; halve them。
  They share all pleasures; and; by sharing; double them。
  They climb the hill together now; and many a canty day they shall have
  with one another; and when; by the inevitable law; they begin to descend
  toward the dark valley; they will still go hand in hand; smiling so
  tenderly; and supporting each other with a care more lovely than when the
  arm was strong and the foot firm。
  On these two temperate lives old age will descend lightly; gradually;
  gently; and lateand late upon these evergreen hearts; because they are
  not tuned to some selfish; isolated key; these hearts beat and ring with
  the young hearts of their dear children; and years hence papa and mamma
  will begin life hopefully; wishfully; warmly again with each loved novice
  in turn。
  And when old age does come; it will be no calamity to these; as it is to
  you; poor battered beau; laughed at by the fair ninnies who erst laughed
  with you; to you; poor follower of salmon; fox; and pheasant; whose
  joints are stiffening; whose nerve is gonewhose Golgotha remains; to
  you; poor faded beauty; who have staked all upon man's appetite; and not
  accumulated goodness or sense for your second course; to you; poor
  drawing…room wit; whose sarcasm has turned to venom and is turning to
  drivel。
  What terrors has old age for this happy pair? it cannot make them ugly;
  for; though the purple light of youth recedes; a new kind of tranquil
  beauty; the aloe…blossom of many years of innocence; comes to; and sits
  like a dove upon; the aged faces; where goodness; sympathy and
  intelligence have harbored together so long; and where evil passions have
  flitted (for we are all human); but found no resting…place。
  Old age is no calamity to them。 It cannot terrify them; for ere they had
  been married a week the woman taught the man; lover of truth; to search
  for the highest and greatest truths in a book written for men's souls by
  the Author of the world; the sea; the stars; the sun; the soul; and this
  book; _Dei gratia;_ will; as the good bishop sings;
  〃Teach them to live that they may dread The grave as little as their
  bed。〃
  It cannot make them sad; for; ere it comes loved souls will have gone
  from earth and from their tender bosom; but not from their memories; and
  will seem to beckon them now across the cold valley to the golden land。
  It cannot make them sad; for on earth the happiest must drink a sorrowful
  cup more than once in a long life; and so their brightest hopes will have
  come to dwell habitually on things beyond the grave; and the great
  painter; _jam Senex;_ will chiefly meditate upon a richer landscape and
  brighter figures than human hand has ever painted; a scene whose glories
  he can see from hence but by glimpses and through a glass darkly; the
  great meadows on the other side of Jordan; which are bright with the
  spirits of the just that walk there; and are warmed with an eternal sun;
  and ring with the triumph of the humble and the true; and the praises of
  God forever。
  End