第 17 节
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Different appearances; confused and mixt in one。
CHAPTER 2。I。
Centauri; e Sfingi; e pallide Gorgoni。
〃Ger。 Lib。;〃 c。 iv。 v。
(Centaurs and Sphinxes and pallid Gorgons。)
One moonlit night; in the Gardens at Naples; some four or five
gentleman were seated under a tree; drinking their sherbet; and
listening; in the intervals of conversation; to the music which
enlivened that gay and favourite resort of an indolent
population。 One of this little party was a young Englishman; who
had been the life of the whole group; but who; for the last few
moments; had sunk into a gloomy and abstracted reverie。 One of
his countrymen observed this sudden gloom; and; tapping him on
the back; said; 〃What ails you; Glyndon? Are you ill? You have
grown quite pale;you tremble。 Is it a sudden chill? You had
better go home: these Italian nights are often dangerous to our
English constitutions。〃
〃No; I am well now; it was a passing shudder。 I cannot account
for it myself。〃
A man; apparently of about thirty years of age; and of a mien and
countenance strikingly superior to those around him; turned
abruptly; and looked steadfastly at Glyndon。
〃I think I understand what you mean;〃 said he; 〃and perhaps;〃 he
added; with a grave smile; 〃I could explain it better than
yourself。〃 Here; turning to the others; he added; 〃You must
often have felt; gentlemen; each and all of you; especially when
sitting alone at night; a strange and unaccountable sensation of
coldness and awe creep over you; your blood curdles; and the
heart stands still; the limbs shiver; the hair bristles; you are
afraid to look up; to turn your eyes to the darker corners of the
room; you have a horrible fancy that something unearthly is at
hand; presently the whole spell; if I may so call it; passes
away; and you are ready to laugh at your own weakness。 Have you
not often felt what I have thus imperfectly described?if so;
you can understand what our young friend has just experienced;
even amidst the delights of this magical scene; and amidst the
balmy whispers of a July night。〃
〃Sir;〃 replied Glyndon; evidently much surprised; 〃you have
defined exactly the nature of that shudder which came over me。
But how could my manner be so faithful an index to my
impressions?〃
〃I know the signs of the visitation;〃 returned the stranger;
gravely; 〃they are not to be mistaken by one of my experience。〃
All the gentleman present then declared that they could
comprehend; and had felt; what the stranger had described。
〃According to one of our national superstitions;〃 said Mervale;
the Englishman who had first addressed Glyndon; 〃the moment you
so feel your blood creep; and your hair stand on end; some one is
walking over the spot which shall be your grave。〃
〃There are in all lands different superstitions to account for so
common an occurrence;〃 replied the stranger: 〃one sect among the
Arabians holds that at that instant God is deciding the hour
either of your death; or of some one dear to you。 The African
savage; whose imagination is darkened by the hideous rites of his
gloomy idolatry; believes that the Evil Spirit is pulling you
towards him by the hair: so do the Grotesque and the Terrible
mingle with each other。〃
〃It is evidently a mere physical accident;a derangement of the
stomach; a chill of the blood;〃 said a young Neapolitan; with
whom Glyndon had formed a slight acquaintance。
〃Then why is it always coupled in all nations with some
superstitious presentiment or terror;some connection between
the material frame and the supposed world without us? For my
part; I think〃
〃Ay; what do you think; sir?〃 asked Glyndon; curiously。
〃I think;〃 continued the stranger; 〃that it is the repugnance and
horror with which our more human elements recoil from something;
indeed; invisible; but antipathetic to our own nature; and from a
knowledge of which we are happily secured by the imperfection of
our senses。〃
〃You are a believer in spirits; then?〃 said Mervale; with an
incredulous smile。
〃Nay; it was not precisely of spirits that I spoke; but there may
be forms of matter as invisible and impalpable to us as the
animalculae in the air we breathe;in the water that plays in
yonder basin。 Such beings may have passions and powers like our
ownas the animalculae to which I have compared them。 The
monster that lives and dies in a drop of watercarnivorous;
insatiable; subsisting on the creatures minuter than himselfis
not less deadly in his wrath; less ferocious in his nature; than
the tiger of the desert。 There may be things around us that would
be dangerous and hostile to men; if Providence had not placed a
wall between them and us; merely by different modifications of
matter。〃
〃And think you that wall never can be removed?〃 asked young
Glyndon; abruptly。 〃Are the traditions of sorcerer and wizard;
universal and immemorial as they are; merely fables?〃
〃Perhaps yes;perhaps no;〃 answered the stranger; indifferently。
〃But who; in an age in which the reason has chosen its proper
bounds; would be mad enough to break the partition that divides
him from the boa and the lion;to repine at and rebel against
the law which confines the shark to the great deep? Enough of
these idle speculations。〃
Here the stranger rose; summoned the attendant; paid for his
sherbet; and; bowing slightly to the company; soon disappeared
among the trees。
〃Who is that gentleman?〃 asked Glyndon; eagerly。
The rest looked at each other; without replying; for some
moments。
〃I never saw him before;〃 said Mervale; at last。
〃Nor I。〃
〃Nor I。〃
〃I know him well;〃 said the Neapolitan; who was; indeed; the
Count Cetoxa。 〃If you remember; it was as my companion that he
joined you。 He visited Naples about two years ago; and has
recently returned; he is very rich;indeed; enormously so。 A
most agreeable person。 I am sorry to hear him talk so strangely
to…night; it serves to encourage the various foolish reports that
are circulated concerning him。〃
〃And surely;〃 said another Neapolitan; 〃the circumstance that
occurred but the other day; so well known to yourself; Cetoxa;
justifies the reports you pretend to deprecate。〃
〃Myself and my countryman;〃 said Glyndon; 〃mix so little in
Neapolitan society; that we lose much that appears well worthy of
lively interest。 May I enquire what are the reports; and what is
the circumstance you refer to?〃
〃As to the reports; gentlemen;〃 said Cetoxa; courteously;
addressing himself to the two Englishmen; 〃it may suffice to
observe; that they attribute to the Signor Zanoni certain
qualities which everybody desires for himself; but damns any one
else for possessing。 The incident Signor Belgioso alludes to;
illustrates these qualities; and is; I must own; somewhat
startling。 You probably play; gentlemen?〃 (Here Cetoxa paused;
and as both Englishmen had occasionally staked a few scudi at
the public gaming…tables; they bowed assent to the conjecture。)
Cetoxa continued。 〃Well; then; not many days since; and on the
very day that Zanoni returned to Naples; it so happened that I
had been playing pretty high; and had lost considerably。 I rose
from the table; resolved no longer to tempt fortune; when I
suddenly perceived Zanoni; whose acquaintance I had before made
(and who; I may say; was under some slight obligation to me);
standing by; a spectator。 Ere I could express my gratification
at this unexpected recognition; he laid his hand on my arm。 'You
have lost much;' said he; 'more than you can afford。 For my
part; I dislike play; yet I wish to have some interest in what is
going on。 Will you play this sum for me? the risk is mine;the
half profits yours。' I was startled; as you may suppose; at such
an address; but Zanoni had an air and tone with him it was
impossible to resist; besides; I was burning to recover my
losses; and should not have risen had I had any money left about
me。 I told him I would accept his offer; provided we shared the
risk as well as profits。 'As you will;' said he; smiling; 'we
need have no scruple; for you will be sure to win。' I sat down;
Zanoni stood behind me; my luck rose;I invariably won。 In
fact; I rose from the table a rich man。〃
〃There can be no foul play at the public tables; especially when
foul play would make against the bank?〃 This question was put by
Glyndon。
〃Certainly not;〃 replied the count。 〃But our good fortune was;
indeed; marvellous;so extraordinary that a Sicilian (the
Sicilians are all ill…bred; bad…tempered fellows) grew angry and
insolent。 'Sir;' said he; turning to my new friend; 'you have no
business to stand so near to the table。 I do not understand
this; you have not acted fairly。' Zanoni replied; with great
composure; that he had done nothing against the rules;that he
was very sorry th