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作者:低诉      更新:2021-02-18 23:48      字数:9320
  of   the   glorious   wealth   of   parti…coloured   vege…   tation   my   eyes   had   been
  accustomed to lately; here they rested on infertile stretches of marshland
  intersected   by   moss…covered   gravel   shoots;   looking   as   though   they   had
  been pushed into the plains in front of extinct glaciers coming down from
  the region behind us。         On the low hills away from the sea those sombre
  evergreen forests with an undergrowth of moss and red lichens were more
  variegated   with   light   foliage;   and   indeed   the   pines   proved   to   be   but   a
  fringe    to  the   Arctic   ice;  giving    way   rapidly    to  more    typical   Martian
  vegetation each mile we marched to the southward。
  As   for   the   inhabitants;   they   seemed;   like   my   guide;   rough;   uncouth
  fellows;     but   honest     enough     when     you    came    to   know     them。     An
  introduction;   however;   was   highly   desirable。         I   chanced   upon   the   first
  native   as   he   was   gathering   reindeer…   moss。     My   companion   was   some
  little way behind at the moment; and when   the gentle aborigine saw the
  stranger   he   stared   hard   for   a   moment;   then;   turning   on   his   heels;   with
  extraordinary swiftness flung at me half a pound of hard flint stone。                   Had
  his aim been a little more careful this humble narrative had never appeared
  on the Broadway bookstalls。            As it was; the pebble; missing my head by
  an inch or two; splintered into a hundred fragments on a rock behind; and
  while I was debating whether a revengeful rush at the slinger or a strategic
  advance   to     the  rear   were   more    advisable;   my   guide     called   out   to  his
  countryman
  〃Ho!     you   base    prowler    in  the   morasses;     you   eater   of   un…  clean
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  vegetation; do you not see this is a ghost I am con… ducting; a dweller in
  the   ice   cliffs;   a   spirit   ten   thousand   years   old?   Put   by   your   sling   lest   he
  wither you with a glance。〃           And; very reasonably; surprised; the aborigine
  did as he was bid and cautiously advanced to inspect me。
  The news soon spread over the countryside that my jewel… hunter was
  bringing   a   live   〃spook〃   along   with   him;   con…   siderable   curiosity   mixed
  with     an   awe    all  to  my    advantage      characterising      the   people    we    met
  thereafter。      Yet    the   won…    der   was    not   so  great    as  might     have    been
  expected;   for   these   people   were   accustomed   to   meeting   the   tags   of   lost
  races;   and   though   they   stared   hard;   their   interest   was   chiefly   in   hearing
  how; when; and where I had been found; whether I bit or kicked; or had
  any other vices; and if I possessed any commercial value。
  My guide's throat must have ached with the repetition of the narrative;
  but   as   he   made   the   story   redound   greatly   to   his   own   glory;   he   put   up
  cheerfully with the hoarseness。 In this way; walking and talking alternately;
  we    travelled    during     daylight    through     a  country    which     slowly    lost   its
  rugged   features   and   became   more   and   more   inhabited;   the   hardy  people
  living    in  scattered    villages   in   contradiction      to   the  debased     city…loving
  Hither folk。
  About nightfall we came to a sea…fishers' hamlet; where; after the old
  man   had   explained   my   exalted   nature   and   ven…   erable   antiquity;   I   was
  offered shelter for the night。
  My   host   was   the   headman;   and   I   must   say   his   bearing   towards   the
  supernatural was most unaffected。               If it had been an Avenue hotel I could
  not have found more handsome treatment than in that reed…thatched hut。
  They made me wash and rest; and then were all agog for my history; but
  that I postponed; contenting myself with telling them I had been lately in
  Seth; and had come thence to see them via the ice valleyto all of which
  they   listened   with   the   simplicity   of   children。       Afterwards   I   turned   on
  them; and openly mar… velled that so small a geographical distance as there
  was   between   that   land   and   this   could   make   so   vast   a   human   difference。
  〃The truth; O dweller in blue shadows of primordial ice; is;〃 said the most
  intelligent of the Thither folk as we sat over fried deer…steak in his hut that
  evening; 〃we who are MEN; not Peri…zad; not overstayed fairies like those
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  you have been amongst; are newcomers here on this shore。                    We came but
  a few generations ago from where the gold curtains of the sun lie behind
  the   westward   pine…trees;   and   as   we   came   we   drove;   year   by   year;   those
  fays; those spent triflers; back before us。            All this land was theirs once;
  and more and more towards our old home。                   You may still see traces of
  harbours dug and cities built thousands of years ago; when the Hither folk
  were living men and women not their shadows。                   The big water outside
  stops us for a space; but;〃 he added; laughing gruffly and taking a draught
  of a strong beer he had been heating by the fire; 〃King Ar…hap has their
  pretty noses between his fingers; he takes tribute and girls while he gets
  readythey say he is nearly ready this summer; and if he is; it will not be
  much of an excuse he will need to lick up the last of those triflers; those
  pretences of manhood。〃
  Then we fell to talking of Ar…hap; his subjects and town; and I learned
  the tides had swept me a long way to the northward of the proper route
  between   the   capitals   of   the   two   races;   that   day   they  carried   me   into   the
  Dead…Men's Ice; as these entertainers of mine called the northern snows。
  To   get   back   to   the   place   previously   aimed   at;   where   the   woodmen   road
  came     out   on   the  seashore;    it  was   necessary     to  go  either   by   boat;   a
  roundabout way through a maze of channels; 〃as tangled as the grass roots
  in   autumn〃;   or;   secondly;   by   a   couple   of   days'   marching   due   southward
  across the base of the great peninsula we were on; and so strike blue water
  again at the long…sought…for harbour。
  As I lay dozing and dreaming on a pile of strange furs in the corner of
  the hut that evening I made up my mind for the land journey tomorrow;
  having had enough for the mo… ment of nautical Martian adventures; and
  this point settled; fell again to wondering what made me follow so reckless
  a quest in the way I was doing; asking myself again and again what was
  gazelle…eyed Heru to me after all; and why should it matter even as much
  as the value of a brass waist… coat button whether Hath had her or Ar…hap?
  What   a   fool   I   was   to   risk   myself   day   by   day   in   quaint   and   dangerous
  adventures;   wearing   out   good   Government   shoe…leather   in   other   men's
  quarrels;   all   for   a   silly   slip   of   royal   girlhood   who;   by   this   time;  was
  probably making herself comfortable and forgetting both Hath and me in
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  the arms of her rough new lord。
  And from Heru my mind drifted back dreamily to poor An; and Seth;
  the city of fallen magnificence; where the spent masters of a strange planet
  now lived on suffer… ancethe ghosts of their former selves。               Where was
  An;   where   the   revellers   on   the   morningso   long   ago   it   seemed!when
  first   that   infernal   rug   of   mine   translated   a   chance   wish   into   a   horrible
  reality and shot me down here; a stranger and an outcast? Where was the
  magic rug itself? Where my steak and tomato supper? Who had eaten it?
  Who was drawing my pay? If I could but find the rug when I got back to
  Seth; gods! but I would try if it would not return whence I had come; and
  as swiftly; out of all these silly coils and adventuring。
  So musing; presently the firelight died down; and bulky forms of hide…
  wrapped woodmen sleeping on the floor slowly disappeared in obscurity
  like ranges of mountains disappearing in the darkness of night。                All those
  uncouth forms; and the throb of the sea outside; presently faded upon my
  senses; and I slept the heavy sleep of one whose wakefulness gives way
  before an   imperious physical   demand。 All through the   long hours   of the
  night;    while   the   waves