第 49 节
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one of that mighty few over whom Zanoni has no superiority in
power and wisdom?〃
〃In me;〃 answered the stranger; 〃you see one from whom Zanoni
himself learned some of his loftiest secrets。 On these shores;
on this spot; have I stood in ages that your chroniclers but
feebly reach。 The Phoenician; the Greek; the Oscan; the Roman;
the Lombard; I have seen them all!leaves gay and glittering on
the trunk of the universal life; scattered in due season and
again renewed; till; indeed; the same race that gave its glory to
the ancient world bestowed a second youth upon the new。 For the
pure Greeks; the Hellenes; whose origin has bewildered your
dreaming scholars; were of the same great family as the Norman
tribe; born to be the lords of the universe; and in no land on
earth destined to become the hewers of wood。 Even the dim
traditions of the learned; which bring the sons of Hellas from
the vast and undetermined territories of Northern Thrace; to be
the victors of the pastoral Pelasgi; and the founders of the line
of demi…gods; which assign to a population bronzed beneath the
suns of the West; the blue…eyed Minerva and the yellow…haired
Achilles (physical characteristics of the North); which
introduce; amongst a pastoral people; warlike aristocracies and
limited monarchies; the feudalism of the classic time;even
these might serve you to trace back the primeval settlements of
the Hellenes to the same region whence; in later times; the
Norman warriors broke on the dull and savage hordes of the Celt;
and became the Greeks of the Christian world。 But this interests
you not; and you are wise in your indifference。 Not in the
knowledge of things without; but in the perfection of the soul
within; lies the empire of man aspiring to be more than man。〃
〃And what books contain that science; from what laboratory is it
wrought?〃
〃Nature supplies the materials; they are around you in your daily
walks。 In the herbs that the beast devours and the chemist
disdains to cull; in the elements from which matter in its
meanest and its mightiest shapes is deduced; in the wide bosom of
the air; in the black abysses of the earth; everywhere are given
to mortals the resources and libraries of immortal lore。 But as
the simplest problems in the simplest of all studies are obscure
to one who braces not his mind to their comprehension; as the
rower in yonder vessel cannot tell you why two circles can touch
each other only in one point;so though all earth were carved
over and inscribed with the letters of diviner knowledge; the
characters would be valueless to him who does not pause to
inquire the language and meditate the truth。 Young man; if thy
imagination is vivid; if thy heart is daring; if thy curiosity is
insatiate; I will accept thee as my pupil。 But the first
lessons are stern and dread。〃
〃If thou hast mastered them; why not I?〃 answered Glyndon;
boldly。 〃I have felt from my boyhood that strange mysteries were
reserved for my career; and from the proudest ends of ordinary
ambition I have carried my gaze into the cloud and darkness that
stretch beyond。 The instant I beheld Zanoni; I felt as if I had
discovered the guide and the tutor for which my youth had idly
languished and vainly burned。〃
〃And to me his duty is transferred;〃 replied the stranger。
〃Yonder lies; anchored in the bay; the vessel in which Zanoni
seeks a fairer home; a little while and the breeze will rise; the
sail will swell; and the stranger will have passed; like a wind;
away。 Still; like the wind; he leaves in thy heart the seeds
that may bear the blossom and the fruit。 Zanoni hath performed
his task;he is wanted no more; the perfecter of his work is at
thy side。 He comes! I hear the dash of the oar。 You will have
your choice submitted to you。 According as you decide we shall
meet again。〃 With these words the stranger moved slowly away;
and disappeared beneath the shadow of the cliffs。 A boat glided
rapidly across the waters: it touched land; a man leaped on
shore; and Glyndon recognised Zanoni。
〃I give thee; Glyndon;I give thee no more the option of happy
love and serene enjoyment。 That hour is past; and fate has
linked the hand that might have been thine own to mine。 But I
have ample gifts to bestow upon thee; if thou wilt abandon the
hope that gnaws thy heart; and the realisation of which even _I_
have not the power to foresee。 Be thine ambition human; and I
can gratify it to the full。 Men desire four things in life;
love; wealth; fame; power。 The first I cannot give thee; the
rest are at my disposal。 Select which of them thou wilt; and let
us part in peace。〃
〃Such are not the gifts I covet。 I choose knowledge; that
knowledge must be thine own。 For this; and for this alone; I
surrendered the love of Viola; this; and this alone; must be my
recompense。〃
〃I cannot gain say thee; though I can warn。 The desire to learn
does not always contain the faculty to acquire。 I can give thee;
it is true; the teacher;the rest must depend on thee。 Be wise
in time; and take that which I can assure to thee。〃
〃Answer me but these questions; and according to your answer I
will decide。 Is it in the power of man to attain intercourse
with the beings of other worlds? Is it in the power of man to
influence the elements; and to insure life against the sword and
against disease?〃
〃All this may be possible;〃 answered Zanoni; evasively; 〃to the
few; but for one who attains such secrets; millions may perish in
the attempt。〃
〃One question more。 Thou〃
〃Beware! Of myself; as I have said before; I render no account。〃
〃Well; then; the stranger I have met this night;are his boasts
to be believed? Is he in truth one of the chosen seers whom you
allow to have mastered the mysteries I yearn to fathom?〃
〃Rash man;〃 said Zanoni; in a tone of compassion; 〃thy crisis is
past; and thy choice made! I can only bid thee be bold and
prosper; yes; I resign thee to a master who HAS the power and the
will to open to thee the gates of an awful world。 Thy weal or
woe are as nought in the eyes of his relentless wisdom。 I would
bid him spare thee; but he will heed me not。 Mejnour; receive
thy pupil!〃 Glyndon turned; and his heart beat when he perceived
that the stranger; whose footsteps he had not heard upon the
pebbles; whose approach he had not beheld in the moonlight; was
once more by his side。
〃Farewell;〃 resumed Zanoni; 〃thy trial commences。 When next we
meet; thou wilt be the victim or the victor。〃
Glyndon's eyes followed the receding form of the mysterious
stranger。 He saw him enter the boat; and he then for the first
time noticed that besides the rowers there was a female; who
stood up as Zanoni gained the boat。 Even at the distance he
recognised the once…adored form of Viola。 She waved her hand to
him; and across the still and shining air came her voice;
mournfully and sweetly; in her mother's tongue; 〃Farewell;
Clarence;I forgive thee!farewell; farewell!〃
He strove to answer; but the voice touched a chord at his heart;
and the words failed him。 Viola was then lost forever; gone with
this dread stranger; darkness was round her lot! And he himself
had decided her fate and his own! The boat bounded on; the soft
waves flashed and sparkled beneath the oars; and it was along one
sapphire track of moonlight that the frail vessel bore away the
lovers。 Farther and farther from his gaze sped the boat; till at
last the speck; scarcely visible; touched the side of the ship
that lay lifeless in the glorious bay。 At that instant; as if by
magic; up sprang; with a glad murmur; the playful and freshening
wind: and Glyndon turned to Mejnour and broke the silence。
〃Tell meif thou canst read the futuretell me that HER lot
will be fair; and that HER choice at least is wise?〃
〃My pupil!〃 answered Mejnour; in a voice the calmness of which
well accorded with the chilling words; 〃thy first task must be to
withdraw all thought; feeling; sympathy from others。 The
elementary stage of knowledge is to make self; and self alone;
thy study and thy world。 Thou hast decided thine own career;
thou hast renounced love; thou hast rejected wealth; fame; and
the vulgar pomps of power。 What; then; are all mankind to thee?
To perfect thy faculties; and concentrate thy emotions; is
henceforth thy only aim!〃
〃And will happiness be the end?〃
〃If happiness exist;〃 answered Mejnour; 〃it must be centred in a
SELF to which all passion is unknown。 But happiness is the last
state of being; and as yet thou art on the threshold of the
first。〃
As Mejnour spoke; the distant vessel spread its sails to the
wind; and moved slowly along the deep。 Glyndon sighed; and the
pupil and the master retraced their steps towards the city。
BOOK IV。
THE DWELLER OF THE THRESHOLD。
Bey hinter ihm was will! Ic