第 7 节
作者:月寒      更新:2021-04-30 17:20      字数:9321
  insolent assurance; 〃that appearances are against me。  It is the fate
  of lovers to be treated as thieves。  But although I have not the
  advantage of being known to you; I am betrothed to the fair Nisida
  with your father's approval; of course。  Now; as I have the
  misfortune to possess very hardhearted parents; they have had the
  cruelty to refuse me their consent。  Love led me astray; and I was
  about to be guilty of a fault for which a young man like you ought to
  have some indulgence。  Furthermore; it was nothing but a mere attempt
  at an abduction; with the best intentions in the world; I swear; and
  I am ready to atone for everything if you will agree to give me your
  hand and call me your brother。〃
  〃I will agree to call you a coward and a betrayer!〃 replied Gabriel;
  whose face had begun to glow; as he heard his sister spoken of with
  such impudent levity。  〃If it is thus that insults are avenged in
  towns; we fishers have a different plan。  Ah! so you flattered
  yourself with the thought of bringing desolation aid disgrace into
  our home; and of paying infamous assassins to come and share an old
  man's bread so as to poison his daughter; of stealing by night; like
  a brigand; armed with a dagger; into my sister's room; and of being
  let off by marrying the most beautiful woman in the kingdom!〃
  The prince made a movement。
  〃Listen;〃 continued Gabriel: 〃I could break you as I broke your
  dagger just now; but I have pity on you。  I see that you can do
  nothing with your hands; neither defend yourself nor work。  Go; I
  begin to understand; you are a braggart; my fine sir; your poverty is
  usurped; you have decked yourself in these poor clothes; but you are
  unworthy of them。〃
  He suffered a glance of crushing contempt to fall upon the prince;
  then going to a cupboard hidden in the wall; he drew out a rifle and
  an axe。
  〃Here;〃 said he; 〃are all the weapons in the house; choose。〃
  A flash of joy illuminated the countenance of the prince; who had
  hitherto suppressed his rage。  He seized the rifle eagerly; drew
  three steps backward; and drawing himself up to his full height;
  said; 〃You would have done better to lend me this weapon at the
  beginning; for then I would have been spared from witnessing your
  silly vapourings and frantic convulsions。  Thanks; young…man; one of
  my servants will bring you back your gun。  Farewell。〃
  And he threw him his purse; which fell heavily at the fisherman's
  feet。
  〃I lent you that rifle to fight with me;〃 cried Gabriel; whom
  surprise had rooted to the spot。
  〃Move aside; my lad; you are out of your senses;〃 said the prince;
  taking a step towards the door。
  〃So you refuse to defend yourself?〃 asked Gabriel in a determined
  voice。
  〃I have told you already that I cannot fight with you。〃
  〃Why not?〃
  〃Because such is the will of God; because you were born to crawl and
  I to trample you under my feet; because all the blood that I could
  shed in this island would not purchase one drop of my blood; because
  a thousand lives of wretches like you are not equal to one hour of
  mine; because you will kneel at my name that I; am now going to
  utter; because; in short; you are but a poor fisherman and my name is
  Prince of Brancaleone。〃
  At this dreaded name; which the young nobleman flung; like a
  thunderbolt; at his head; the fisherman bounded like a lion。  He drew
  a deep breath; as though he had lifted a weight that had long rested
  on his heart。
  〃Ah!〃 he cried; 〃you have given yourself into my hands; my lord!
  Between the poor fisherman and the all…powerful prince there is a
  debt of blood。  You shall pay for yourself and for your father。  We
  are going to settle our accounts; your excellency;〃 he added; rising
  his axe over the head of the prince; who was aiming at him。  〃Oh!
  you were in too great haste to choose: the rifle is not loaded。〃  The
  prince turned pale。
  〃Between our two families;〃 Gabriel continued; 〃there exists a
  horrible secret which my mother confided to me on the brink of the
  grave; of which my father himself is unaware; and that no man in the
  world must learn。  You are different; you are going to die。〃
  He dragged him into the space outside the house。
  〃Do you know why my sister; whom you wished to dishonour; was vowed
  to the Madonna?  Because your father; like you; wished to dishonour
  my mother。  In your accursed house there is a tradition of infamy。
  You do not know what slow and terrible torments my poor mother
  endured…torments that broke her strength and caused her to die in
  early youth; and that her angelic soul dared confide to none but her
  son in that supreme hour and in order to bid me watch over my
  sister。〃
  The fisherman wiped away a burning tear。  〃One day; before we were
  born; a fine lady; richly dressed; landed in our island from a
  splendid boat; she asked to see my mother; who was as young and
  beautiful as my Nisida is to…day。  She could not cease from admiring
  her; she blamed the blindness of fate which had buried this lovely
  jewel in the bosom of an obscure island; she showered praises;
  caresses; and gifts upon my mother; and after many indirect speeches;
  finally asked her parents for her; that she might make her her lady…
  in…waiting。  The poor people; foreseeing in the protection of so
  great a lady a brilliant future for their daughter; were weak enough
  to yield。  That lady was your mother; and do you know why she came
  thus to seek that poor innocent maiden?  Because your mother had a
  lover; and because she wished to make sure; in this infamous manner;
  of the prince's indulgence。〃
  〃Silence; wretch!〃
  〃Oh; your excellency will hear me out。  At the beginning; my poor
  mother found herself surrounded by the tenderest care: the princess
  could not be parted from her for a moment; the most flattering words;
  the finest clothes; the richest ornaments were hers; the servants
  paid her as much respect as though she were a daughter of the house。
  When her parents went to see her and to inquire whether she did not
  at all regret having left them; they found her so lovely and so
  happy; that they blessed the princess as a good angel sent them from
  God。  Then the prince conceived a remarkable affection for my mother;
  little by little his manners became more familiar and affectionate。
  At last the princess went away for a few days; regretting that she
  could not take with her her dear child; as she called her。  Then the
  prince's brutality knew no further barriers; he no longer concealed
  his shameful plans of seduction; he spread before the poor girl's
  eyes pearl necklaces and caskets of diamonds; he passed from the most
  glowing passion to the blackest fury; from the humblest prayers to
  the most horrible threats。  The poor child was shut up in a cellar
  where there was hardly a gleam of daylight; and every morning a
  frightful gaoler came and threw her a bit of black bread; repeating
  with oaths that it only depended upon herself to alter all this by
  becoming the prince's mistress。  This cruelty continued for two
  years。  The princess had gone on a long journey; and my mother's poor
  parents believed that their daughter was still happy with her
  protectress。  On her return; having; no doubt fresh sins for which
  she needed forgiveness; she took my mother from her dungeon; assumed
  the liveliest indignation at this horrible treatment; about which she
  appeared to have known nothing; wiped her tears; and by an abominable
  refinement of perfidy received the thanks of the victim whom she was
  about to sacrifice。
  One eveningI have just finished; my lordthe princess chose to sup
  alone with her lady…in…waiting: the rarest fruits; the most exquisite
  dishes; and the most delicate wines were served to my poor mother;
  whose prolonged privations had injured her health and weakened her
  reason; she gave way to a morbid gaiety。  Diabolical philtres were
  poured into her cup; that is another tradition in your family。  My
  mother felt uplifted; her eyes shone with feverish brilliance; her
  cheeks were on fire。  Then the prince came inoh! your excellency
  will see that God protects the poor。  My darling mother; like a
  frightened dove; sheltered herself in the bosom of the princess; who
  pushed her away; laughing。  The poor distraught girl; trembling;
  weeping; knelt down in the midst of that infamous room。  It was St。
  Anne's Day; all at once the house shook; the walls cracked; cries of
  distress rang out in the streets。  My mother was saved。  It was the
  earthquake that destroyed half Naples。  You know all about it; my
  lord; since your old palace is no longer habitable。〃
  〃What are you driving at? 〃 cried Brancaleone in terrible agitation。
  〃Oh; I merely wish to persuade you that you must fight with me;〃
  answered the fisherman coldly; as he offered him a cartridge。  〃And
  now;〃 he added; in an excited tone; 〃say your prayers; my lord; for I
  warn you; you will die by my hand; justice must be done。〃
  The prince carefully examined the powder and shot; made sure that his
  rifle was in good condition; loaded it; and; eager to make an end;
  took aim at the fisherman; but; either because he had been so much
  disturbed by his opponent's terrible tale; or; because the grass was
  wet from the storm; at the moment