第 91 节
作者:寻找山吹      更新:2021-02-27 02:13      字数:9321
  if I had been the only sojourner。  The place was so remote; so peaceful
  in contrast to the city I had left; which had become intolerable。  And at
  night; during hours of wakefulness; the music of the waters falling over
  the dam was soothing。  I used to walk down there and sit on the stones of
  the ruined mill; or climb to the crests on the far side of the pond to
  gaze for hours westward where the green billows of the Alleghenies lost
  themselves in the haze。  I had discovered a new country; here; when our
  trials should be over; I would bring Nancy; and I found distraction in
  choosing sites for a bungalow。  In my soul hope flowered with little
  watering。  Uncertain news was good news。  After two days of an impatience
  all but intolerable; her first letter arrived; I learned that the
  specialists had not been able to make a diagnosis; and I began to take
  heart again。  At times; she said; Ham was delirious and difficult to
  manage; at other times he sank into a condition of coma; and again he
  seemed to know her and Ralph; who had come up from Southampton; where he
  had been spending the summer。  One doctor thought that Ham's remarkable
  vitality would pull him through; in spite of what his life had been。  The
  shockas might have been surmisedhad affected the brain。。。。  The
  letters that followed contained no additional news; she did not dwell on
  the depressing reactions inevitable from the situation in which she found
  herselfone so much worse than mine; she expressed a continual longing
  for me; and yet I had trouble to convince myself that they did not lack
  the note of reassurance for which I strained as I eagerly scanned them
  of reassurance that she had no intention of permitting her husband's
  condition to interfere with that ultimate happiness on which it seemed my
  existence depended。  I tried to account for the absence of this note by
  reflecting that the letters were of necessity brief; hurriedly scratched
  off at odd moments; and a natural delicacy would prevent her from
  referring to our future at such a time。  They recorded no change in Ham's
  condition save that the periods of coma had ceased。  The doctors were
  silent; awaiting the arrival in this country of a certain New York
  specialist who was abroad。  She spent most of her days at the hospital;
  returning to the hotel at night exhausted: the people she knew in the
  various resorts around Boston had been most kind; sending her flowers;
  and calling when in town to inquire。  At length came the news that the
  New York doctor was home again; and coming to Boston。  In that letter was
  a sentence which rang like a cry in my ears: 〃Oh; Hugh; I think these
  doctors know now what the trouble is; I think I know。  They are only
  waiting for Dr。 Jameson to confirm it。〃
  It was always an effort for me to control my impatience after the first
  rattling was heard in the morning of the stage that brought the mail; and
  I avoided the waiting group in front of the honeycombed partition of
  boxes beside the 〃office。〃  On the particular morning of which I am now
  writing the proprietor himself handed me a letter of ominous thickness
  which I took with me down to the borders of the lake before tearing open
  the flap。  In spite of the calmness and restraint of the first lines;
  because of them; I felt creeping over me an unnerving sensation I knew
  for dread。。。。
  〃Hugh; the New York doctor has been here。  It is as I have feared for
  some weeks; but I couldn't tell you until I was sure。  Ham is not exactly
  insane; but he is childish。  Sometimes I think that is even worse。  I
  have had a talk with Dr。 Jameson; who has simply confirmed the opinion
  which the other physicians have gradually been forming。  The accident has
  precipitated a kind of mental degeneration; but his health; otherwise;
  will not be greatly affected。
  〃Jameson was kind; but very frank; for which I was grateful。  He did not
  hesitate to say that it would have been better if the accident had been
  fatal。  Ham won't be helpless; physically。  Of course he won't be able to
  play polo; or take much active exercise。  If he were to be helpless; I
  could feel that I might be of some use; at least of more use。  He knows
  his friends。  Some of them have been here to see him; and he talks quite
  rationally with them; with Ralph; with me; only once in a while he says
  something silly。  It seems odd to write that he is not responsible; since
  he never has been;his condition is so queer that I am at a loss to
  describe it。  The other morning; before I arrived from the hotel and when
  the nurse was downstairs; he left the hospital; and we found him several
  blocks along Commonwealth Avenue; seated on a bench; without a hathe
  was annoyed that he had forgotten it; and quite sensible otherwise。  We
  began by taking him out every morning in an automobile。  To…day he had a
  walk with Ralph; and insisted on going into a club here; to which they
  both belong。  Two or three men were there whom they knew; and he talked
  to them about his fall from the pony and told them just how it happened。
  At such times only a close observer can tell from his manner that
  everything is not right。
  〃Ralph; who always could manage him; prevented his taking anything to
  drink。  He depends upon Ralph; and it will be harder for me when he is
  not with us。  His attitude towards me is just about what it has always
  been。  I try to amuse him by reading the newspapers and with games; we
  have a chess…board。  At times he seems grateful; and then he will
  suddenly grow tired and hard to control。  Once or twice I have had to
  call in Dr。 Magruder; who owns the hospital。
  〃It has been terribly hard for me to write all this; but I had to do it;
  in order that you might understand the situation completely。  Hugh dear;
  I simply can't leave him。  This has been becoming clearer and clearer to
  me all these weeks; but it breaks my heart to have to write it。  I have
  struggled against it; I have lain awake nights trying to find
  justification for going to you; but it is stronger than I。  I am afraid
  of itI suppose that's the truth。  Even in those unforgettable days at
  the farm I was afraid of it; although I did not know what it was to be。
  Call it what you like; say that I am weak。  I am willing to acknowledge
  that it is weakness。  I wish no credit for it; it gives me no glow; the
  thought of it makes my heart sick。  I'm not big enough I suppose that's
  the real truth。  I once might have been; but I'm not now;the years of
  the life I chose have made a coward of me。  It's not a question of morals
  or duty it's simply that I can't take the thing for which my soul craves。
  It's too late。  If I believed in prayer I'd pray that you might pity and
  forgive me。  I really can't expect you to understand what I can't myself
  explain。  Oh; I need pityand I pity you; my dear。  I can only hope that
  you will not suffer as I shall; that you will find relief away to work
  out your life。  But I will not change my decision; I cannot change it。
  Don't come on; don't attempt to see me now。  I can't stand any more than
  I am standing; I should lose my mind。〃
  Here the letter was blotted; and some words scratched out。  I was unable
  to reconstruct them。
  〃Ralph and I;〃 she proceeded irrelevantly; 〃have got Ham to agree to go
  to Buzzard's Bay; and we have taken a house near Wareham。  Write and tell
  me that you forgive and pity me。  I love you even more; if such a thing
  is possible; than I have ever loved you。  This is my only comfort and
  compensation; that I have had and have been able to feel such a love; and
  I know I shall always feel it。Nancy。〃  The first effect of this letter
  was a paralyzing one。  I was unable to realize or believe the thing that
  had happened to me; and I sat stupidly holding the sheet in my hand until
  I heard voices along the path; and then I fled instinctively; like an
  animal; to hide my injury from any persons I might meet。  I wandered down
  the shore of the lake; striking at length into the woods; seeking some
  inviolable shelter; nor was I conscious of physical effort until I found
  myself panting near the crest of the ridge where there was a pasture;
  which some ancient glacier had strewn with great boulders。  Beside one of
  these I sank。  Heralded by the deep tones of bells; two steers appeared
  above the shoulder of a hill and stood staring at me with bovine
  curiosity; and fell to grazing again。  A fleet of white clouds; like
  ships pressed with sail; hurried across the sky as though racing for some
  determined port; and the shadows they cast along the hillsides
  accentuated the high brightness of the day; emphasized the vivid and
  hateful beauty of the landscape。  My numbness began to be penetrated by
  shooting pains; and I grasped little by little the fulness of my
  calamity; until I was in the state of wild rebellion of one whom life for
  the first time has foiled in a supreme desire。  There was no fate about
  this thing; it was just an absurd accident。  The operation of the laws of
  nature had sent a man to the ground: another combination of circumstances
  would have killed him; still another; and he would have arisen unhurt。
  But because of this particular combination my happiness was ruined; and
  Nancy's!  She had not expected me