第111章BOOKTHETHIRD:THETRACKOFASTORM(26)
第111章bookthethird:thetrackofastorm(26)
hereanexcitedwomanscreechedfromthecrowd:'youwereoneofthebestpatriotsthere.whynotsayso?youwereacannonierthatdaythere,andyouwereamongthefirsttoentertheaccursedfortresswhenitfell.patriots,ispeakthetruth!'
itwasthevengeancewho,amidstthewarmcommendationsoftheaudience,thusassistedtheproceedings.thepresidentranghisbell;but,thevengeance,warmingwithencouragement,shrieked,'idefythatbell!'whereinshewaslikewisemuchcommended.
'informthetribunalofwhatyoudidthatday.withinthebastille,citizen.'
'iknew,'saiddefarge,lookingdownathiswife,whostoodatthebottomofthestepsonwhichhewasraised,lookingsteadilyupathim;'iknewthatthisprisoner,ofwhomispeak,hadbeenconfinedinacellknownasonehundredandfive,northtower.iknewitfromhimself.heknewhimselfbynoothernamethanonehundredandfive,northtower,whenhemadeshoesundermycare.asiservemygunthatday,iresolve,whentheplaceshallfall,toexaminethatcell.itfalls.imounttothecell,withafellow-citizenwhoisoneofthejury,directedbyagaoler.iexamineit,veryclosely.inaholeinthechimney,whereastonehasbeenworkedoutandreplaced,ifindawrittenpaper.thatisthatwrittenpaper.ihavemadeitmybusinesstoexaminesomespecimensofthewritingofdoctormanette.thisisthewritingofdoctormanette.iconfidethispaper,inthewritingofdoctormanette,tothehandsofthepresident.'
'letitberead.'
inthedeadsilenceandstillness—theprisonerundertriallookinglovinglyathiswife,hiswifeonlylookingfromhimtolookwithsolicitudeatherfather,doctormanettekeepinghiseyesfixedonthereader,madamedefargenevertakinghersfromtheprisoner,defargenevertakinghisfromhisfeastingwife,andalltheothereyesthereintentuponthedoctor,whosawnoneofthem—thepaperwasreadasfollows.
xl.thesubstanceoftheshadow
'ialexandremanette,unfortunatephysician,nativeofbeauvais,andafterwardsresidentinparis—writethismelancholypaperinmydolefulcellinthebastille,duringthelastmonthoftheyear1767.iwriteitatstolenintervals,undereverydifficulty.idesigntosecreteitinthewallofthechimney,whereihaveslowlyandlaboriouslymadeaplaceofconcealmentforit.somepityinghandmayfinditthere,wheniandmysorrowsaredust.
'thesewordsareformedbytherustyironpointwithwhichiwritewithdifficultyinscrapingsofsootandcharcoalfromthechimney,mixedwithblood,inthelastmonthofthetenthyearofmycaptivity.hopehasquitedepartedfrommybreast.iknowfromterriblewarningsihavenotedinmyselfthatmyreasonwillnotlongremainunimpaired,butisolemnlydeclarethatiamatthistimeinthepossessionofmyrightmind—thatmymemoryisexactandcircumstantial—andthatiwritethetruthasishallanswerforthesemylastrecordedwords,whethertheybeeverreadbymenornot,attheeternaljudgment-seat.
'onecloudymoonlightnight,inthethirdweekofdecember(ithinkthetwenty-secondofthemonth)intheyear1757,iwaswalkingonaretiredpartofthequaybytheseinefortherefreshmentofthefrostyair,atanhour'sdistancefrommyplaceofresidenceinthestreetoftheschoolofmedicine,whenacarriagecamealongbehindme,drivenveryfast.asistoodasidetoletthatcarriagepass,apprehensivethatitmightotherwiserunmedown,aheadwasputoutatthewindow,andavoicecalledtothedrivertostop.
'thecarriagestoppedassoonasthedrivercouldreininhishorses,andthesamevoicecalledtomebymyname.ianswered.thecarriagewasthensofarinadvanceofmethattwogentlemenhadtimetoopenthedoorandalightbeforeicameupwithit.iobservedthattheywerebothwrappedincloaks,andappearedtoconcealthemselves.astheystoodsidebysidenearthecarriagedoor,ialsoobservedthattheybothlookedofaboutmyownage,orratheryounger,andthattheyweregreatlyalike,instature,manner,voice,and(asfarasicouldsee)facetoo.
'youaredoctormanette?'saidone.
'iam.''doctormanette,formerlyofbeauvais,'saidtheother;'theyoungphysician,originallyanexpertsurgeon,whowithinthelastyearortwohasmadearisingreputationinparis?''gentlemen,'ireturned,'iamthatdoctormanetteofwhomyouspeaksograciously.''wehavebeentoyourresidence,'saidthefirst,'andnotbeingsofortunateastofindyouthere,andbeinginformedthatyouwereprobablywalkinginthisdirection,wefollowed,inthehopeofovertakingyou.willyoupleasetoenterthecarriage?'themannerofbothwasimperious,andtheybothmoved,asthesewordswerespoken,soastoplacemebetweenthemselvesandthecarriagedoor.theywerearmed.iwasnot.
'gentlemen,'saidi,'pardonme;butiusuallyinquirewhodoesmethehonourtoseekmyassistance,andwhatisthenatureofthecasetowhichiamsummoned.'thereplytothiswasmadebyhimwhohadspokensecond.'doctor,yourclientsarepeopleofcondition.astothenatureofthecase,ourconfidenceinyourskillassuresusthatyouwillascertainitforyourselfbetterthanwecandescribeit.enough.willyoupleaseenterthecarriage?'icoulddonothingbutcomply,andientereditinsilence.theybothenteredafterme—thelastspringingin,afterputtingupthesteps.thecarriageturnedabout,anddroveonatitsformerspeed.
'irepeatthisconversationexactlyasitoccurred.ihavenodoubtthatitis,wordforword,thesame.idescribeeverythingexactlyasittookplace,constrainingmymindnottowanderfromthetask.whenimakethebrokenmarksthatfollowhere,ileaveoffforthetime,andputmypaperinitshidingplace.