第 8 节
作者:低诉      更新:2021-02-18 23:47      字数:9321
  water the motley fleet came up。
  I steered our skiff a space out from the bank to get a better view; while
  An clapped her hands together and laughed。                 〃It is Hathhe himself and
  those    of   the  palace    with   him。    Steer    a  little  nearer   still;  friendso!
  between yon floating rubbish flats; for those with Hath are good to look
  at。〃
  Nothing loth I made out into mid…stream to see that strange prince go
  by; little thinking in a few minutes I should be shaking hands with him; a
  wet and dripping hero。 The crowd came up; and having the advantage of
  the wind; it did not take me long to get a front place in the ruck; whence I
  set to work; with republican interest in royalty; to stare at the man who An
  said   was   the   head   of   Martian   society。    He   did   not   make   me   desire   to
  renounce my demo… cratic principles。              The royal fellow was sitting in the
  centre of the barge under a canopy and on a throne which was a mass of
  flowers;   not   bunched   together   as   they   would   have   been   with   us;   but   so
  cunningly arranged that they rose from the footstool to the pinnacle in a
  rhythm      of  colour;    a  poem    in   bud   and   petals   the   like  of   which    for
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  harmonious beauty I could not have imagined possible。                    And in this fairy
  den was a thin; gaunt young man; dressed in some sort of black stuff so
  nondescript that it amounted to little more than a shadow。                    I took it for
  granted that a substance of bone and muscle was covered by that gloomy
  suit; but   it   was the   face   above   that alone   riveted   my gaze   and   made   me
  return the stare he gave me as we came up with re… doubled interest。                        It
  was   not   an   unhandsome   face;   but   ashy   grey   in   colour   and   amongst   the
  insipid countenances of the Martians about him marvellously thoughtful。
  I do not know whether those who had killed themselves by learn… ing ever
  leave ghosts behind; but if so this was the very ideal for such a one。                    At
  his feet I noticed; when I un… hooked my eyes from his at last; sat a girl in
  a loose coral pink gown who was his very antipode。                    Princess Heru; for
  so she was called; was resting one arm upon his knee at our approach and
  pulling   a   blue   convolvulus   bud   to   piecesa   charming   picture   of   dainty
  idleness。     Anything   so   soft;   so   silken   as   that   little   lady   was   never   seen
  before。     Who   am  I;   a   poor   quarter…deck loafer;   that   I should   attempt   to
  describe what poet and painter alike would have failed to realise?                   I know;
  of   course;    your   stock   descriptives:     the  melting    eye;   the  coral   lip;  the
  peachy cheek; the raven tress; but these were coined for mortal woman
  and this was not one of them。            I will not attempt to describe the glorious
  tenderness      of  those   eyes    she   turned   upon    me    presently;    the  glowing
  radiance of her skin; the infinite grace of every action; the incredible soul…
  searching harmony of her voice; when later on I heard ityou must gather
  something   of   these   things   as   I   gosuffice   it   to   say  that   when   I  saw   her
  there   for   the   first   time   in   the   plenitude   of   her   beauty   I   fell   desperately;
  wildly in love with her。
  Meanwhile; even the most infatuated of mortals cannot stare for ever
  without saying something。           The grating of our prow against the garlanded
  side of the royal barge roused me from my reverie; and nodding to An; to
  imply I would be back presently; I lightly jumped on to Hath's vessel; and;
  with the assurance of a free and independent American voter; approached
  that individual; holding out my palm; and saying as I did so;
  〃Shake hands; Mr。 President!〃
  The   prince   came   forward   at   my   bidding   and   extending   his   hand   for
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  mine。     He   bowed   slow   and   sedately;   in   that   peculiar   way   the   Martians
  have; a ripple of gratified civility passing up his flesh; lower and lower he
  bowed; until his face was over our clasped hands; and then; with simple
  courtesy; he kissed my finger…tips!              This was somewhat em… barrassing。
  It was not like the procedure followed in Courts nearer to Washington than
  this one; as far as my reading went; and; withdrawing my fingers hastily; I
  turned     to  the  princess;   who     had   risen;   and   was    eyeing   her    somewhat
  awkwardly; the while wondering what kind of salutation would be suitable
  in her case when a startling incident happened。                   The river; as said; was
  full   of   floating   rubbish   brought down   from  some   far…away  uplands  by  a
  spring freshet while the royal convoy was making slow progress upstream
  and   thus   met   it   all   bow   on。 Some   of   this   stuff   was   heavy   timber;   and
  when a sudden warning cry went up from the leading boats it did not take
  my sailor instinct long to guess what was amiss。                 Those in front shot side
  to side; those be… hind tried to drop back as; bearing straight down on the
  royal barge; there came a log of black wood twenty feet long and as thick
  as the mainmast of an old three…decker。
  Hath's   boat   could   no   more   escape   than   if   it   had   been   planted   on   a
  rocky pedestal; garlands and curtains trailing in the water hung so heavy
  on it。    The gilded paddles of the slender rowers were so feeblethey had
  but   made   a   half…   turn   from  that   great   javelin's   road   when   down   it   came
  upon   them;   knocking   the   first   few   pretty   oarsmen   head   over   heels   and
  crackling through their oars like a bull through dry maize stalks。                   I sprang
  forward; and snatching a pole from a half…hearted slave; jammed the end
  into the head of the log and bore with all my weight upon it; diverting it a
  little; and thereby perhaps saving the ship herself; but not enough。                      As it
  flashed   by   a   branch   caught   upon   the   trailing   tapestry;   hurling   me   to   the
  deck;     ;and   tearing   away     with   it  all  that  finery。   Then     the   great   spar;
  tossing   half   its   dripping   length   into   the   air;   went   plunging   downstream
  with shreds of silk and flowers trailing from it; and white water bubbling
  in its rear。
  When   I   scrambled   to   my   feet   all   was   ludicrous   confusion   on   board。
  Hath still stood by his thronean island in a sea of disorderstaring at me;
  all else was chaos。        The rowers and courtiers were kicking and wallowing
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  in the 〃waist〃 of the ship like fish newly shot out of a trawl net; but the
  princess was gone。         Where was she?         I brushed the spray from my eyes;
  and stared overboard。         She was not in the bub… bling blue water alongside。
  Then I glanced aft to where the log; now fifteen yards away; was splashing
  through     the   sun…   shine;   and;   as  I  looked;    a  fair  arm   came     up   from
  underneath   and   white   fingers   clutched   convulsively   at   the   sky。        What
  man could need more?           Down the barge I rushed; and drop… ping only my
  swordbelt; leapt in to her rescue。          The gentle Martians were too numb to
  raise a hand in help; but it was not necessary。            I had the tide with me; and
  gained at every stroke。         Meanwhile that accursed tree; with poor Heru's
  skirts caught on a branch; was drowning her at its leisure; lifting her up as
  it rose upon the crests; a fair; helpless bundle; and then sousing her in its
  fall into the nether water; where I could see her gleam now and again like
  pink coral。
  I redoubled my efforts and got alongside; clutching the rind of that old
  stump;   and   swimming   and   scrambling;   at   last   was   within   reach   of   the
  princess。     Thereon the log lifted her playfully to my arms; and when I had
  laid hold came down; a crushing weight; and forced us far into the clammy
  bosom   of   Martian   sea。      Again   we   came   up;   coughing   and   chokingI
  tugging   furiously   at   that   tangled   raiment;   and   the   lady;   a   mere   lump   of
  sweetness in my other arm then down again with that log upon me and
  all the noises of Eblis in my ears。          Up and down we went; over and over;
  till   strength   was   spent