第 17 节
作者:左思右想      更新:2022-08-26 22:12      字数:9320
  the mob that applauded at the execution of Burke called
  loudly for the blood of his employer。  But Mr。 K… was then at
  the top of his vogue; he enjoyed a popularity due partly to
  his own talent and address; partly to the incapacity of his
  rival; the university professor。  The students; at least;
  swore by his name; and Fettes believed himself; and was
  believed by others; to have laid the foundations of success
  when he had acquired the favour of this meteorically famous
  man。  Mr。 K… was a BON VIVANT as well as an accomplished
  teacher; he liked a sly illusion no less than a careful
  preparation。  In both capacities Fettes enjoyed and deserved
  his notice; and by the second year of his attendance he held
  the half…regular position of second demonstrator or sub…
  assistant in his class。
  In this capacity the charge of the theatre and lecture…room
  devolved in particular upon his shoulders。  He had to answer
  for the cleanliness of the premises and the conduct of the
  other students; and it was a part of his duty to supply;
  receive; and divide the various subjects。  It was with a view
  to this last … at that time very delicate … affair that he
  was lodged by Mr。 K… in the same wynd; and at last in the
  same building; with the dissecting…rooms。  Here; after a
  night of turbulent pleasures; his hand still tottering; his
  sight still misty and confused; he would be called out of bed
  in the black hours before the winter dawn by the unclean and
  desperate interlopers who supplied the table。  He would open
  the door to these men; since infamous throughout the land。
  He would help them with their tragic burden; pay them their
  sordid price; and remain alone; when they were gone; with the
  unfriendly relics of humanity。  From such a scene he would
  return to snatch another hour or two of slumber; to repair
  the abuses of the night; and refresh himself for the labours
  of the day。
  Few lads could have been more insensible to the impressions
  of a life thus passed among the ensigns of mortality。  His
  mind was closed against all general considerations。  He was
  incapable of interest in the fate and fortunes of another;
  the slave of his own desires and low ambitions。  Cold; light;
  and selfish in the last resort; he had that modicum of
  prudence; miscalled morality; which keeps a man from
  inconvenient drunkenness or punishable theft。  He coveted;
  besides; a measure of consideration from his masters and his
  fellow…pupils; and he had no desire to fail conspicuously in
  the external parts of life。  Thus he made it his pleasure to
  gain some distinction in his studies; and day after day
  rendered unimpeachable eye…service to his employer; Mr。 K…。
  For his day of work he indemnified himself by nights of
  roaring; blackguardly enjoyment; and when that balance had
  been struck; the organ that he called his conscience declared
  itself content。
  The supply of subjects was a continual trouble to him as well
  as to his master。  In that large and busy class; the raw
  material of the anatomists kept perpetually running out; and
  the business thus rendered necessary was not only unpleasant
  in itself; but threatened dangerous consequences to all who
  were concerned。  It was the policy of Mr。 K… to ask no
  questions in his dealings with the trade。  'They bring the
  body; and we pay the price;' he used to say; dwelling on the
  alliteration … 'QUID PRO QUO。'  And; again; and somewhat
  profanely; 'Ask no questions;' he would tell his assistants;
  'for conscience' sake。'  There was no understanding that the
  subjects were provided by the crime of murder。  Had that idea
  been broached to him in words; he would have recoiled in
  horror; but the lightness of his speech upon so grave a
  matter was; in itself; an offence against good manners; and a
  temptation to the men with whom he dealt。  Fettes; for
  instance; had often remarked to himself upon the singular
  freshness of the bodies。  He had been struck again and again
  by the hang…dog; abominable looks of the ruffians who came to
  him before the dawn; and putting things together clearly in
  his private thoughts; he perhaps attributed a meaning too
  immoral and too categorical to the unguarded counsels of his
  master。  He understood his duty; in short; to have three
  branches: to take what was brought; to pay the price; and to
  avert the eye from any evidence of crime。
  One November morning this policy of silence was put sharply
  to the test。  He had been awake all night with a racking
  toothache … pacing his room like a caged beast or throwing
  himself in fury on his bed … and had fallen at last into that
  profound; uneasy slumber that so often follows on a night of
  pain; when he was awakened by the third or fourth angry
  repetition of the concerted signal。  There was a thin; bright
  moonshine; it was bitter cold; windy; and frosty; the town
  had not yet awakened; but an indefinable stir already
  preluded the noise and business of the day。  The ghouls had
  come later than usual; and they seemed more than usually
  eager to be gone。  Fettes; sick with sleep; lighted them
  upstairs。  He heard their grumbling Irish voices through a
  dream; and as they stripped the sack from their sad
  merchandise he leaned dozing; with his shoulder propped
  against the wall; he had to shake himself to find the men
  their money。  As he did so his eyes lighted on the dead face。
  He started; he took two steps nearer; with the candle raised。
  'God Almighty!' he cried。  'That is Jane Galbraith!'
  The men answered nothing; but they shuffled nearer the door。
  'I know her; I tell you;' he continued。  'She was alive and
  hearty yesterday。  It's impossible she can be dead; it's
  impossible you should have got this body fairly。'
  'Sure; sir; you're mistaken entirely;' said one of the men。
  But the other looked Fettes darkly in the eyes; and demanded
  the money on the spot。
  It was impossible to misconceive the threat or to exaggerate
  the danger。  The lad's heart failed him。  He stammered some
  excuses; counted out the sum; and saw his hateful visitors
  depart。  No sooner were they gone than he hastened to confirm
  his doubts。  By a dozen unquestionable marks he identified
  the girl he had jested with the day before。  He saw; with
  horror; marks upon her body that might well betoken violence。
  A panic seized him; and he took refuge in his room。  There he
  reflected at length over the discovery that he had made;
  considered soberly the bearing of Mr。 K…'s instructions and
  the danger to himself of interference in so serious a
  business; and at last; in sore perplexity; determined to wait
  for the advice of his immediate superior; the class
  assistant。
  This was a young doctor; Wolfe Macfarlane; a high favourite
  among all the reckless students; clever; dissipated; and
  unscrupulous to the last degree。  He had travelled and
  studied abroad。  His manners were agreeable and a little
  forward。  He was an authority on the stage; skilful on the
  ice or the links with skate or golf…club; he dressed with
  nice audacity; and; to put the finishing touch upon his
  glory; he kept a gig and a strong trotting…horse。  With
  Fettes he was on terms of intimacy; indeed; their relative
  positions called for some community of life; and when
  subjects were scarce the pair would drive far into the
  country in Macfarlane's gig; visit and desecrate some lonely
  graveyard; and return before dawn with their booty to the
  door of the dissecting…room。
  On that particular morning Macfarlane arrived somewhat
  earlier than his wont。  Fettes heard him; and met him on the
  stairs; told him his story; and showed him the cause of his
  alarm。  Macfarlane examined the marks on her body。
  'Yes;' he said with a nod; 'it looks fishy。'
  'Well; what should I do?' asked Fettes。
  'Do?' repeated the other。  'Do you want to do anything?
  Least said soonest mended; I should say。'
  'Some one else might recognise her;' objected Fettes。  'She
  was as well known as the Castle Rock。'
  'We'll hope not;' said Macfarlane; 'and if anybody does …
  well; you didn't; don't you see; and there's an end。  The
  fact is; this has been going on too long。  Stir up the mud;
  and you'll get K… into the most unholy trouble; you'll be in
  a shocking box yourself。  So will I; if you come to that。  I
  should like to know how any one of us would look; or what the
  devil we should have to say for ourselves; in any Christian
  witness…box。  For me; you know there's one thing certain …
  that; practically speaking; all our subjects have been
  murdered。'
  'Macfarlane!' cried Fettes。
  'Come now!' sneered the other。  'As if you hadn't suspected
  it yourself!'
  'Suspecting is one thing … '
  'And proof another。  Yes; I know; and I'm as sorry as you are
  this should have come here;' tapping the body with his cane。
  'The next best thing for me is not to recognise it; and;' he
  added coolly; 'I don't。  You may; if you please。  I don't