第 20 节
作者:男孩不逛街      更新:2021-02-21 10:45      字数:9322
  〃Yes!〃 said the Prophet to himself; after a long silence; 〃these means
  are sure。  It was not for me to hesitate。  A blind and obscure
  instrument; I know not the motives of the orders I have received: but
  from the recommendations which accompany thembut from the position of
  him who sends themimmense interests must be involvedinterests
  connected with all that is highest and greatest upon earth! …And yet how
  can these two girls; almost beggars; how can this wretched soldier
  represent such interests?No matter;〃 added he; with humility; 〃I am the
  arm which actsit is for the head; which thinks and orders; to answer
  for its work。〃
  Soon after the Prophet left the shed; carrying with him the red cloth;
  and directed his steps towards the little stable that contained Jovial。
  The crazy door; imperfectly secured by a latch; was easily opened。  At
  sight of a stranger Spoil…sport threw himself upon him; but his teeth
  encountered the iron leggings of the Prophet; who; in spite of the
  efforts of the dog took Jovial by his halter; threw the blanket over his
  head to prevent his either seeing or smelling; and led him from the
  stable into the interior of the menagerie; of which he closed the door。
  CHAPTER X。
  THE SURPRISE。
  The orphans; after reading the journal of their father; remained for some
  moments silent; sad; and pensive; contemplating the leaves yellowed by
  time。  Dagobert; also plunged in a reverie; thought of his wife and son;
  from whom he had been so long separated; and hoped soon to see again。
  The soldier was the first to break the silence; which had lasted for
  several minutes。  Taking the leaves from the hand of Blanche; he folded
  them carefully; put them into his pocket; and thus addressed the orphans:
  〃Courage; my children! you see what a brave father you have。  Think only
  of the pleasure of greeting him; and remember always the name of the
  gallant youth; to whom you will owe that pleasurefor without him your
  father would have been killed in India。〃
  〃Djalma! we shall never forget him;〃 said Rose。
  〃And if our guardian angel Gabriel should return;〃 added Blanche; 〃we
  will ask him to watch over Djalma as over ourselves。〃
  〃Very well; my children; I am sure that you will forget nothing that
  concerns good feeling。  But to return to the traveller; who came to visit
  your poor mother in Siberia; he had seen the general a month after the
  events of which you have read; and at a moment when he was about to enter
  on a new campaign against the English。  It was then that your father
  entrusted him with the papers and medal。〃
  〃But of what use will this medal be to us; Dagobert?〃
  〃And what is the meaning of these words engraved upon it?〃 added Rose; as
  she drew it from her bosom。
  〃Why it means; my children; that on the 13th of February; 1832; we must
  be at No。 3; Rue Saint Francois; Paris。〃
  〃But what are we to do there?〃
  〃Your poor mother was seized so quickly with her last illness; that she
  was unable to tell me。  All I know is; that this medal came to her from
  her parents; and that it had been a relic preserved in her family for
  more than a century。〃
  〃And how did our father get it?〃
  〃Among the articles which had been hastily thrown into the coach; when he
  was removed by force from Warsaw; was a dressing…case of your mother's;
  in which was contained this medal。  Since that time the general had been
  unable to send it back; having no means of communicating with us; and not
  even knowing where we were。〃
  〃This medal is; then; of great importance to us?〃
  〃Unquestionably; for never; during fifteen years; had I seen your mother
  so happy; as on the day the traveller brought it back to her。  'Now;'
  said she to me; in the presence of the stranger; and with tears of joy in
  her eyes; 'now may my children's future be brilliant as their life has
  hitherto been miserable。  I will entreat of the governor of Siberia
  permission to go to France with my daughters; it will perhaps be thought
  I have been sufficiently punished; by fifteen years of exile; and the
  confiscation of my property。  Should they refuse; I will remain here; but
  they will at least allow me to send my children to France; and you must
  accompany them; Dagobert。  You shall set out immediately; for much time
  has been already lost; and; if you were not to arrive before the 13th of
  next February; this cruel separation and toilsome journey would have been
  all in vain。'〃
  〃Suppose we were one day after?〃
  〃Your mother told me that if we arrived the 14th instead of the 13th; it
  would be too late。  She also gave me a thick letter; to put into the post
  for France; in the first town we should pass throughwhich I have done。〃
  〃And do you think we shall be at Paris in time?〃
  〃I hope so; still; if you are strong enough; we must sometimes make
  forced marchesfor; if we only travel our five leagues a day; and that
  without accident; we shall scarcely reach Paris until the beginning of
  February; and it is better to be a little beforehand。〃
  〃But as father is inIndia; and condemned to death if he return to
  France; when shall we see him?〃
  〃And where shall we see him?〃
  〃Poor children! there are so many things you have yet to learn。  When the
  traveller quitted him; the general could not return to France; but now he
  can do so。〃
  〃And why is that?〃
  〃Because the Bourbons; who had banished him; were themselves turned out
  last year。  The news must reach India; and your father will certainly
  come to meet you at Paris; because he expects that you and your mother
  will be there on the 13th of next February。〃
  〃Ah! now I understand how we may hope to see him;〃 said Rose with a sigh。
  〃Do you know the name of this traveller; Dagobert?〃
  〃No; my children; but whether called Jack or John; he is a good sort。
  When he left your mother; she thanked him with tears for all his kindness
  and devotion to the general; herself; and the children; but he pressed
  her hands in his; and said to her; in so gentle a voice that I could not
  help being touched by it: 〃Why do you thank me?  Did He not SayLOVE YE
  ONE ANOTHER!〃
  〃Who is that; Dagobert?〃
  〃Yes; of whom did the traveller speak?〃
  〃I know nothing about it; only the manner in which he pronounced those
  words struck me; and they were the last he spoke。〃
  〃Love one another!〃 repeated Rose; thoughtfully。
  〃How beautiful are those words!〃 added Blanche。
  〃And whither was the traveller going?〃
  〃Far; very far into the North; as he told your mother。  When she saw him
  depart; she said to me: 'His mild; sad talk has affected me even to
  tears; whilst I listened to him; I seemed to be growing betterI seemed
  to love my husband and my children moreand yet; to judge by the
  expression of his countenance; one would think that this stranger had
  never either smiled or wept!' She and I watched him from the door as long
  as we could follow him with our eyes; he carried his head down; and his
  walk was slow; calm; and firm; one might fancy that he counted his steps。
  And; talking of steps; I remarked yet another thing。〃
  〃What was it; Dagobert?〃
  〃You know that the road which led to our house way; always damp; because
  of the overflowing of the little spring。〃
  〃Yes。〃
  〃Well; then; the mark of the traveller's footsteps remained in the clay;
  and I saw that he had nails under his shoe in the form of a cross。〃
  〃How in the form of a cross?〃
  〃Look!〃 said Dagobert; placing the tip of his finger seven times on the
  coverlet of the bed; 〃they were arrange: thus beneath his heel:
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  You see it forms a cross。
  〃What could it mean; Dagobert?〃
  〃Chance; perhapsyes; chanceand yet; in spite of myself; this
  confounded cross left behind him struck me as a bad omen; for hardly was
  he gone when misfortune after misfortune fell upon us。〃
  〃Alas! the death of our mother!〃
  〃Yesbut; before that; another piece of ill…luck。  You had not yet
  returned; and she was writing her petition to ask leave to go to France
  or to send you there; when I heard the gallop of a horse。  It was a
  courier from the governor general of Siberia。  He brought us orders to
  change our residence; within three days we were to join other condemned
  persons; and be removed with them four hundred leagues further north。
  Thus; after fifteen years of exile; they redoubled in cruelty towards
  your mother。〃
  〃Why did they thus torment her?〃
  〃One would think that some evil genius was at work against her。  A few
  days later; the traveller would no longer have found us at Milosk; and if
  he had joined us further on; it would have been too far for the medal and
  papers to be of usesince; having set out almost immediately; we shall
  hardly arrive in time at Paris。  'If they had some interest to prevent me
  and my children from going to France;' said your mother; 'they would act
  just as they have done。  To banish us four hundred leagues further; is to
  render impossible this journey; of which the term is fixed。'  And the
  idea overwhelmed her with grief。〃
  〃Perhaps it was this unexpected sorrow that was the cause of her sudden
  illness。〃
  〃Alas! no; my children; it was