第 2 节
作者:点绛唇      更新:2021-02-21 15:06      字数:9322
  nning the divine office; when Conrad himself was missing。   Manfred; impatient of the least delay; and who had not observed his  son retire; despatched one of his attendants to summon the young  Prince。  The servant; who had not stayed long enough to have crossed  the court to Conrad's apartment; came running back breathless; in a  frantic manner; his eyes staring; and foaming at the month。  He said  nothing; but pointed to the court。
  The company were struck with terror and amazement。  The Princess  Hippolita; without knowing what was the matter; but anxious for her  son; swooned away。  Manfred; less apprehensive than enraged at the  procrastination of the nuptials; and at the folly of his domestic;  asked imperiously what was the matter?  The fellow made no answer; but  continued pointing towards the court…yard; and at last; after repeated  questions put to him; cried out; 〃Oh! the helmet! the helmet!〃
  In the meantime; some of the company had run into the court; from  whence was heard a confused noise of shrieks; horror; and surprise。   Manfred; who began to be alarmed at not seeing his son; went himself  to get information of what occasioned this strange confusion。  Matilda  remained endeavouring to assist her mother; and Isabella stayed for  the same purpose; and to avoid showing any impatience for the  bridegroom; for whom; in truth; she had conceived little affection。
  The first thing that struck Manfred's eyes was a group of his servants  endeavouring to raise something that appeared to him a mountain of  sable plumes。  He gazed without believing his sight。
  〃What are ye doing?〃 cried Manfred; wrathfully; 〃where is my son?〃
  A volley of voices replied; 〃Oh! my Lord! the Prince! the Prince! the  helmet! the helmet!〃
  Shocked with these lamentable sounds; and dreading he knew not what;  he advanced hastily; … but what a sight for a father's eyes! … he  beheld his child dashed to pieces; and almost buried under an enormous  helmet; an hundred times more large than any casque ever made for  human being; and shaded with a proportionable quantity of black  feathers。
  The horror of the spectacle; the ignorance of all around how this  misfortune had happened; and above all; the tremendous phenomenon  before him; took away the Prince's speech。  Yet his silence lasted  longer than even grief could occasion。  He fixed his eyes on what he  wished in vain to believe a vision; and seemed less attentive to his  loss; than buried in meditation on the stupendous object that had  occasioned it。  He touched; he examined the fatal casque; nor could  even the bleeding mangled remains of the young Prince divert the eyes  of Manfred from the portent before him。
  All who had known his partial fondness for young Conrad; were as much  surprised at their Prince's insensibility; as thunderstruck themselves  at the miracle of the helmet。  They conveyed the disfigured corpse  into the hall; without receiving the least direction from Manfred。  As  little was he attentive to the ladies who remained in the chapel。  On  the contrary; without mentioning the unhappy princesses; his wife and  daughter; the first sounds that dropped from Manfred's lips were;  〃Take care of the Lady Isabella。〃
  The domestics; without observing the singularity of this direction;  were guided by their affection to their mistress; to consider it as  peculiarly addressed to her situation; and flew to her assistance。   They conveyed her to her chamber more dead than alive; and indifferent  to all the strange circumstances she heard; except the death of her  son。
  Matilda; who doted on her mother; smothered her own grief and  amazement; and thought of nothing but assisting and comforting her  afflicted parent。  Isabella; who had been treated by Hippolita like a  daughter; and who returned that tenderness with equal duty and  affection; was scarce less assiduous about the Princess; at the same  time endeavouring to partake and lessen the weight of sorrow which she  saw Matilda strove to suppress; for whom she had conceived the warmest  sympathy of friendship。  Yet her own situation could not help finding  its place in her thoughts。  She felt no concern for the death of young  Conrad; except commiseration; and she was not sorry to be delivered  from a marriage which had promised her little felicity; either from  her destined bridegroom; or from the severe temper of Manfred; who;  though he had distinguished her by great indulgence; had imprinted her  mind with terror; from his causeless rigour to such amiable princesses  as Hippolita and Matilda。
  While the ladies were conveying the wretched mother to her bed;  Manfred remained in the court; gazing on the ominous casque; and  regardless of the crowd which the strangeness of the event had now  assembled around him。  The few words he articulated; tended solely to  inquiries; whether any man knew from whence it could have come?   Nobody could give him the least information。  However; as it seemed to  be the sole object of his curiosity; it soon became so to the rest of  the spectators; whose conjectures were as absurd and improbable; as  the catastrophe itself was unprecedented。  In the midst of their  senseless guesses; a young peasant; whom rumour had drawn thither from  a neighbouring village; observed that the miraculous helmet was  exactly like that on the figure in black marble of Alfonso the Good;  one of their former princes; in the church of St。 Nicholas。
  〃Villain!  What sayest thou?〃 cried Manfred; starting from his trance  in a tempest of rage; and seizing the young man by the collar; 〃how  darest thou utter such treason?  Thy life shall pay for it。〃
  The spectators; who as little comprehended the cause of the Prince's  fury as all the rest they had seen; were at a loss to unravel this new  circumstance。  The young peasant himself was still more astonished;  not conceiving how he had offended the Prince。  Yet recollecting  himself; with a mixture of grace and humility; he disengaged himself  from Manfred's grip; and then with an obeisance; which discovered more  jealousy of innocence than dismay; he asked; with respect; of what he  was guilty?  Manfred; more enraged at the vigour; however decently  exerted; with which the young man had shaken off his hold; than  appeased by his submission; ordered his attendants to seize him; and;  if he had not been withheld by his friends whom he had invited to the  nuptials; would have poignarded the peasant in their arms。
  During this altercation; some of the vulgar spectators had run to the  great church; which stood near the castle; and came back open…mouthed;  declaring that the helmet was missing from Alfonso's statue。  Manfred;  at this news; grew perfectly frantic; and; as if he sought a subject  on which to vent the tempest within him; he rushed again on the young  peasant; crying …
  〃Villain! Monster! Sorcerer! 'tis thou hast done this! 'tis thou hast  slain my son!〃
  The mob; who wanted some object within the scope of their capacities;  on whom they might discharge their bewildered reasoning; caught the  words from the mouth of their lord; and re…echoed …
  〃Ay; ay; 'tis he; 'tis he:  he has stolen the helmet from good  Alfonso's tomb; and dashed out the brains of our young Prince with  it;〃 never reflecting how enormous the disproportion was between the  marble helmet that had been in the church; and that of steel before  their eyes; nor how impossible it was for a youth seemingly not  twenty; to wield a piece of armour of so prodigious a weight
  The folly of these ejaculations brought Manfred to himself:  yet  whether provoked at the peasant having observed the resemblance  between the two helmets; and thereby led to the farther discovery of  the absence of that in the church; or wishing to bury any such rumour  under so impertinent a supposition; he gravely pronounced that the  young man was certainly a necromancer; and that till the Church could  take cognisance of the affair; he would have the Magician; whom they  had thus detected; kept prisoner under the helmet itself; which he  ordered his attendants to raise; and place the young man under it;  declaring he should be kept there without food; with which his own  infernal art might furnish him。
  It was in vain for the youth to represent against this preposterous  sentence:  in vain did Manfred's friends endeavour to divert him from  this savage and ill…grounded resolution。  The generality were charmed  with their lord's decision; which; to their apprehensions; carried  great appearance of justice; as the Magician was to be punished by the  very instrument with which he had offended:  nor were they struck with  the least compunction at the probability of the youth being starved;  for they firmly believed that; by his diabolic skill; he could easily  supply himself with nutriment。
  Manfred thus saw his commands even cheerfully obeyed; and appointing a  guard with strict orders to prevent any food being conveyed to the  prisoner; he dismissed his friends and attendants; and retired to his  own chamber; after locking the gates of the castle; in which he  suffered none but his domestics to remain。
  In the meantime; the care and zeal of the young Ladies had brought the  Princess Hippolita to hersel