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第115章BOOKTHETHIRD:THETRACKOFASTORM(30)

第115章bookthethird:thetrackofastorm(30)

'mypatientdied,twohoursbeforemidnight—atatime,bymywatch,answeringalmosttotheminutewhenihadfirstseenher.iwasalonewithher,whenherforlornyoungheaddroppedgentlyononeside,andallherearthlywrongsandsorrowsended.

'thebrotherswerewaitinginaroomdown-stairs,impatienttorideaway.ihadheardthem,aloneatthebedside,strikingtheirbootswiththeirriding-whips,andloiteringupanddown.

'atlastsheisdead?'saidtheelder,wheniwentin.

'sheisdead,'saidi.

'icongratulateyou,mybrother,'werehiswordsasheturnedround.

'hehadbeforeofferedmemoney,whichihadpostponedtaking.henowgavemearouleauofgold.itookitfromhishand,butlaiditonthetable.ihadconsideredthequestion,andhadresolvedtoacceptnothing.

'prayexcuseme,'saidi.'underthecircumstances,no.'

'theyexchangedlooks,butbenttheirheadstomeasibentminetothem,andwepartedwithoutanotherwordoneitherside.

'iamweary,weary,weary—worndownbymisery;icannotreadwhatihavewrittenwiththisgaunthand.

'earlyinthemorning,therouleauofgoldwasleftatmydoorinalittlebox,withmynameontheoutside.fromthefirst,ihadanxiouslyconsideredwhatioughttodo.idecided,thatday,towriteprivatelytotheminister,statingthenatureofthetwocasestowhichihadbeensummoned,andtheplacetowhichihadgone:ineffect,statingallthecircumstances.iknewwhatcourtinfluencewas,andwhattheimmunitiesofthenobleswere,andiexpectedthatthematterwouldneverbeheardof;but,iwishedtorelievemyownmind.ihadkeptthematteraprofoundsecret,evenfrommywife;andthis,too,iresolvedtostateinmyletter.ihadnoapprehensionwhateverofmyrealdanger;butiwasconsciousthattheremightbedangerforothers,ifotherswerecompromisedbypossessingtheknowledgethatipossessed.

'iwasmuchengagedthatday,andcouldnotcompletemyletterthatnight.iroselongbeforemyusualtimenextmorningtofinishit.itwasthelastdayoftheyear.theletterwaslyingbeforemejustcompleted,wheniwastoldthataladywaited,whowishedtoseeme.

'iamgrowingmoreandmoreunequaltothetaskihavesetmyself.itissocold,sodark,mysensesaresobenumbed,andthegloomuponmeissodreadful.

'theladywasyoung,engaging,andhandsome,butnotmarkedforlonglife.shewasingreatagitation.shepresentedherselftomeasthewifeofthemarquisst.evremonde.iconnectedthetitlebywhichtheboyhadaddressedtheelderbrother,withtheinitialletterembroideredonthescarf,andhadnodifficultyinarrivingattheconclusionthatihadseenthatnoblemanverylately.

'mymemoryisstillaccurate,buticannotwritethewordsofourconversation.isuspectthatiamwatchedmorecloselythaniwas,andiknownotatwhattimesimaybewatched.shehadinpartsuspected,andinpartdiscovered,themainfactsofthecruelstory,ofherhusband'sshareinit,andmybeingresortedto.shedidnotknowthatthegirlwasdead.herhopehadbeen,shesaidingreatdistress,toshowher,insecret,awoman'ssympathy.herhopehadbeentoavertthewrathofheavenfromahousethathadlongbeenhatefultothesufferingmany.

'shehadreasonsforbelievingthattherewasayoungsisterliving,andhergreatestdesirewas,tohelpthatsister.icouldtellhernothingbutthattherewassuchasister;beyondthat,iknewnothing.herinducementtocometome,relyingonmyconfidence,hadbeenthehopethaticouldtellherthenameandplaceofabode.whereas,tothiswretchedhouriamignorantofboth.

'thesescrapsofpaperfailme.onewastakenfromme,withawarningyesterday.imustfinishmyrecordtoday.

'shewasagood,compassionatelady,andnothappyinhermarriage.howcouldshebe!thebrotherdistrustedanddislikedher,andhisinfluencewasallopposedtoher;shestoodindreadofhim,andindreadofherhusbandtoo.whenihandedherdowntothedoor,therewasachild,aprettyboyfromtwotothreeyearsold,inhercarriage.

'forhissake,doctor,'shesaid,pointingtohimintears.'iwoulddoallicantomakewhatpooramendsican.hewillneverprosperinhisinheritanceotherwise.ihaveapresentimentthatifnootherinnocentatonementismadeforthis,itwillonedayberequiredofhim.whatihavelefttocallmyown—itislittlebeyondtheworthofafewjewels—iwillmakeitthefirstchargeofhislifetobestow,withthecompassionandlamentingofhisdeadmother,onthisinjuredfamily,ifthesistercanbediscovered.'shekissedtheboy,andsaid,caressinghim,'itisforthineowndearsake.thouwiltbefaithful,littlecharles?'thechildansweredherbravely,'yes!'ikissedherhand,andshetookhiminherarms,andwentawaycaressinghim.ineversawhermore.

'asshehadmentionedherhusband'snameinthefaiththatiknewit,iaddednomentionofittomyletter.isealedmyletter,and,nottrustingitoutofmyownhands,delivereditmyselfthatday.

'thatnight,thelastnightoftheyear,towardsnineo'clock,amaninablackdressrangatmygate,demandedtoseeme,andsoftlyfollowedmyservant,ernestdefarge,ayouth,up-stairs.whenmyservantcameintotheroomwhereisatwithmywife—omywife,belovedofmyheart!myfairyoungenglishwife!—wesawtheman,whowassupposedtobeatthegate.standingsilentbehindhim.

'anurgentcaseintheruest.honore,hesaid.itwouldnotdetainme,hehadacoachinwaiting.

'itbroughtmehere,itbroughtmetomygrave.wheniwasclearofthehouse,ablackmufflerwasdrawntightlyovermymouthfrombehind,andmyarmswerepinioned.thetwobrotherscrossedtheroadfromadarkcorner,andidentifiedmewithasinglegesture.themarquistookfromhispockettheletterihadwritten,showedittome,burntitinthelightofalanternthatwasheld,andextinguishedtheasheswithhisfoot.notawordwasspoken.iwasbroughthere,iwasbroughttomylivinggrave.

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