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作者:漂亮格子      更新:2021-02-18 21:59      字数:6083
  As he crossed the green; the door opened and Dickon stumbled blindly
  down the steps。       At sight of a monk he cried out; and suddenly sobered;
  dropped   on   his   knees;   while   the   topers   and   roysterers   staring   from   the
  open doorway fell into silence。
  Hilarius pushed back his cowl and stood bareheaded in the scorching
  sun of that windless day; it came to his mind that he was very weary。
  〃Hear; O my children; the Lord hath sent me to succour you; lest ye go
  down quick into the pit。        Return; every one of you; for the arms of His
  love   are   still   stretched   wide   upon   the   Rood;   and   the   very   hairs   of   your
  head are numbered。         Repent ye; therefore; and confess each one of you
  his sins; that I may prepare him for the work of the Lord; and take comfort
  also; for they that are with us are mighty。〃
  One by one the men; sobered by the shock of great surprise; confessed
  and were shriven under the summer sun:              only the man Dickon was not
  among them。        Then the Prior bade them get to work as he should direct;
  and he set a watch that no man should flee the village; and all obeyed him。
  Early   and   late   the   Prior   toiled  with   the   Brethren   and   his   band  of
  workers; nursing the sick; burying the dead; and destroying the pestilent
  dwellings。
  Brother Leo was the first to whom the call came:              he answered it like
  a soldier at his post。
  As the Prior rose from the pallet of his dead son; one bade him come
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  quickly; for a dying man had need of him。             It was Dickon。
  The Prior; bearing with him the Body of the Lord; made haste to the
  hovel   where   he   lay;   and   shrived   him   though   he   scarce   could   hear   his
  muttered words; but lo! when he would place the Host he could not; for a
  gold piece lay on the man's tongue。            The Prior drew back dismayed; and
  behold;   the   Lord's   hand   struck   swiftly;   and   Dickon   died   with   a   barren
  shriving … on whom may Christ take pity!
  Next day great grey clouds curtained the arid; staring sky; and at even
  came the rain。       All through the night it fell; and one of the novices; who
  lay a…dying in the Prioir's arms; heard it as he passed; and fell back; joy on
  his lips and a radiant smile on his young face。
  〃'Esurientes   implevit   bonis;'〃   said   the    Prior;   as   he   laid   him   down;
  blessing God。
  A second novice died; then a third; and yet another; but there was no
  need to call further help from the Monastery; for the Plague was stayed。
  Never   had   cloistered   monks   spent   such   a   strange   season;   rarely   such   a
  blessed one。
  The Feast of the Transfiguration was nigh at hand; and the Prior was
  minded to return on that day to the waiting; anxious Convent; for his work
  was done。
  Great was the joy and preparation at the Monastery when the tidings
  reached them; joy too for those who lay not in the shelter of the cloister
  garth; but; as it were; on the battlefield where they had given their lives for
  their brethren。
  The holy day dawned without a cloud。             A strong west wind bowed the
  pines in the forest; and they worshipped and sang for joy; because of the
  face of the Lord。       The sun burnt bright in the great blue dome; and earth
  shone with pale reflection of his glory。
  The monks paced the cloister walks; and waited and watched to catch
  the   signal   from   the   lay…brother   posted   without。   At   last   the   word   came
  that voices were   heard in the   distance; and monks   and novices   hastened
  two and two to the gate。        On the wind was borne the sound of a chant。
  〃'Tis   a  dirge   for  those   that  are   gone;〃   said   Brother    Anselm;     and
  crossing themselves; the Brothers chanted out the sonorous response:
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  〃Et lux perpetua luceat eis。〃
  As they reached the open gate; the little band they waited for came
  slowly down the forest pathway。
  Four Brothers; only four; and lo! on their shoulders they bore a rude
  bier of pine…branches。
  This   was   the   gathering   of   Brother   Hilarius。   Sweet…scented   boughs
  for his last bed; Mary's lilies aglow for tapers tall; the censer of the forest
  swung by sun and wind; and the glory of the face of the Lord。
  He had called his children to him in the late night…watches; and having
  kissed and blessed them; he bade them turn him to the east; for his time
  had come; and they obeyed in sore grief and perplexed。 Prior Hilarius lay
  and watched   for the  light; and   as dawn parted night's veil   with the  long
  foregleam of the coming day; he shut his eyes like a tired child and went
  home。
  It  was    his  heart;  Brother    Simon     thought;    but  the  Sub…Prior     cried
  through his tears:…
  〃Nay; nay; it was God a…hungered for His dear son。〃
  They  bore   the   Prior into   the   white…clad   Church;   and   laid   him  on   his
  forest…bed under the great Christ; and the novices; seeing the tender smile
  on the beautiful face; whispered one to another; 〃The Prior hath found his
  little   maid。〃   And   the   Convent   made   Hilarius   a   wondrous   fair   tomb   of
  alabaster inlaid with gold; and carved him lying thereon with Mary's lilies
  across his breast。
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