第 23 节
作者:着凉      更新:2021-03-08 19:13      字数:9321
  s hand; since hunger drives the wolf from the wood。 And she begged so hard that Fioravante replied; 〃I forgive you this time; and grant you your life out of charity; but if ever again you are tempted to disobey me; and I find that you have let the sun see you; I will make mincemeat of you。 Now; mind me; I am going away once more; and shall be gone seven years。 So take care and plough straight; for you will not escape so easily again; but I shall pay you off the new and the old scores together。〃
  So saying; he departed; and Cannetella shed a river of tears; and; wringing her hands; beating her breast; and tearing her hair; she cried; 〃Oh; that ever I was born into the world to be destined to this wretched fate! Oh; father; why have you ruined me? But why do I complain of my father when I have brought this ill upon myself? I alone am the cause of my misfortunes。 I wished for a head of gold; only to come to grief and die by iron! This is the punishment of Fate; for I ought to have done my father's will; and not have had such whims and fancies。 He who minds not what his father and mother say goes a road he does not know。〃 And so she lamented every day; until her eyes became two fountains; and her face was so thin and sallow; that her own father would not have known her。
  At the end of a year the King's locksmith; whom Cannetella knew; happening to pass by the stable; she called to him and went out。 The smith heard his name; but did not recognise the poor girl; who was so much altered; but when he knew who she was; and how she had become thus changed; partly out of pity and partly to gain the King's favour; he put her into an empty cask he had with him on a pack…horse; and; trotting off towards High…Hill; he arrived at midnight at the King's palace。 Then he knocked at the door; and at first the servants would not let him in; but roundly abused him for coming at such an hour to disturb the sleep of the whole house。 The King; however; hearing the uproar; and being told by a chamberlain what was the matter; ordered the smith to be instantly admitted; for he knew that something unusual must have made him come at that hour。 Then the smith; unloading his beast; knocked out the head of the cask; and forth came Cannetella; who needed more than words to make her father recognise her; and had it not been for a mole on her arm she might well have been dismissed。 But as soon as he was assured of the truth he embraced and kissed her a thousand times。 Then he instantly commanded a warm bath to be got ready; when she was washed from head to foot; and had dressed herself; he ordered food to be brought; for she was faint with hunger。 Then her father said to her; 〃Who would ever have told me; my child; that I should see you in this plight? Who has brought you to this sad condition?〃 And she answered; 〃Alas; my dear sire; that Barbary Turk has made me lead the life of a dog; so that I was nearly at death's door again and again。 I cannot tell you what I have suffered; but; now that I am here; never more will I stir from your feet。 Rather will I be a servant in your house than a queen in another。 Rather will I wear sackcloth where you are than a golden mantle away from you。 Rather will I turn a spit in your kitchen than hold a sceptre under the canopy of another。〃
  Meanwhile Fioravante; returning home; was told by the horses that the locksmith had carried off Cannetella in the cask; on hearing which; burning with shame; and all on fire with rage; off he ran towards High…Hill; and; meeting an old woman who lived opposite to the palace; he said to her; 〃What will you charge; good mother; to let me see the King's daughter?〃 Then she asked a hundred ducats; and Fioravante; putting his hand in his purse; instantly counted them out; one a…top of the other。 Thereupon the old woman took him up on the roof; where he saw Cannetella drying her hair on a balcony。 Butjust as if her heart had whispered to herthe maiden turned that way and saw the knave。 She rushed downstairs and ran to her father; crying out; 〃My lord; if you do not this very instant make me a chamber with seven iron doors I am lost and undone!〃
  〃I will not lose you for such a trifle;〃 said her father; 〃I would pluck out an eye to gratify such a dear daughter!〃 So; no sooner said than done; the doors were instantly made。
  When Fioravante heard of this he went again to the old woman and said to her; 〃What shall I give you now? Go to the King's house; under pretext of selling pots of rouge; and make your way to the chamber of the King's daughter。 When you are there contrive to slip this little piece of paper between the bed…clothes; saying; in an undertone; as you place it there
  Let every one now soundly sleep;      But Cannetella awake shall keep。〃
  So the old woman agreed for another hundred ducats; and she served him faithfully。
  Now; as soon as she had done this trick; such a sound sleep fell on the people of the house that they seemed as if they all were dead。 Cannetella alone remained awake; and when she heard the doors bursting open she began to cry aloud as if she were burnt; but no one heard her; and there was no one to run to her aid。 So Fioravante threw down all the seven doors; and; entering her room; seized up Cannetella; bed…clothes and all; to carry her off。 But; as luck would have it; the paper the old woman had put there fell on the ground; and the spell was broken。 All the people of the house awoke; and; hearing Cannetella's cries; they rancats; dogs; and alland; laying hold on the ogre; quickly cut him in pieces like a pickled tunny。 Thus he was caught in the trap he had laid for poor Cannetella; learning to his cost that
  〃No one suffereth greater pain      Than he who by his own sword is slain。〃
  XVIII
  CORVETTO
  I once heard say that Juno went to Candia to find Falsehood。 But if any one were to ask me where fraud and hypocrisy might truly be found; I should know of no other place to name than the Court; where detraction always wears the mask of amusement; where; at the same time; people cut and sew up; wound and heal; break and glue togetherof which I will give you one instance in the story that I am going to tell you。
  There was once upon a time in the service of the King of  Wide…River an excellent youth named Corvetto; who; for his good conduct; was beloved by his master; and for this very cause was disliked and hated by all the courtiers。 These courtiers were filled with spite and malice; and bursting with envy at the kindness which the King showed to Corvetto; so that all day long; in every corner of the palace; they did nothing but tattle and whisper; murmur and grumble at the poor lad; saying; 〃What sorcery has this fellow practised on the King that he takes such a fancy to him? How comes he by this luck that not a day passes that he receives some new favours; whilst we are for ever going backward like a rope…maker; and getting from bad to worse; though we slave like dogs; toil like field…labourers; and run about like deer to hit the King's pleasure to a hair? Truly one must be born to good fortune in this world; and he who has not luck might as well be thrown into the sea。 What is to be done? We can only look on and envy。〃 These and other words fell from their mouths like poisoned arrows aimed at the ruin of Corvetto as at a target。 Alas for him who is condemned to that den the Court; where flattery is sold by the kilderkin; malignity and ill…offices are measured out in bushels; deceit and treachery are weighed by the ton! But who can count all the attempts these courtiers made to bring him to grief; or the false tales that they told to the King to destroy his reputation! But Corvetto; who was enchanted; and perceived the traps; and discovered the tricks; was aware of all the intrigues and the ambuscades; the plots and conspiracies of his enemies。 He kept his ears always on the alert and his eyes open in order not to take a false step; well knowing that the fortune of courtiers is as glass。 But the higher the lad continued to rise the lower the others fell; till at last; being puzzled to know how to take him off his feet; as their slander was not believed; they thought of leading him to disaster by the path of flattery; which they attempted in the following manner。
  Ten miles distant from Scotland; where the seat of this King was; there dwelt an ogre; the most inhuman and savage that had ever been in Ogreland; who; being persecuted by the King; had fortified himself in a lonesome wood on the top of a mountain; where no bird ever flew; and was so thick and tangled that one could never see the sun there。 This ogre had a most beautiful horse; which looked as if it were formed with a pencil; and amongst other wonderful things; it could speak like any man。 Now the courtiers; who knew how wicked the ogre was; how thick the wood; how high the mountain; and how difficult it was to get at the horse; went to the King; and telling him minutely the perfections of the animal; which was a thing worthy of a King; added that he ought to endeavour by all means to get it out of the ogre's claws; and that Corvetto was just the lad to do this; as he was expert and clever at escaping out of the fire。 The King; who knew not that under the flowers of these words