第 17 节
作者:猜火车      更新:2021-10-16 18:41      字数:9321
  closely resembles the Norfolk red…pole strain; only it
  has horns which generally curve forward over the head;
  sometimes to such an extent that they have to be cut
  to prevent them from growing into the bones of the
  skull; The goats are long…haired; and are used for
  eating only; at least I never saw them milked。 As for
  the Amahagger cultivation; it is primitive in the
  extreme; being all done by means of a spade made of
  iron; for these people smelt and work iron。 This spade
  is shaped more like a big spearshead than anything
  else; and has no shoulder to it on which the foot can
  be set。 As a consequence; the labor of digging is very
  great。 It is; however; all done by the men; the women;
  contrary to the habits of most savage races; being
  entirely exempt from manual toil。 But then; as I think
  I have said elsewhere; among the Amahagger the weaker
  sex has established its rights。
  At first we were much puzzled as to the origin and
  constitution of this extraordinary race; points upon
  which they were singularly uucommunicative。 As the
  time went on for the next four days passed without any
  striking eventwe learned something from Leo's lady
  friend Ustane; who; by the way; stuck to that young
  gentleman like his own shadow。 As to origin; they had
  none; at least; so far as she was aware。 There were;
  however; she informed us; mounds of masonry and many
  pillars near the place where _i_ She _i_ lived; which
  was called Ko^r; and which the wise said had once been
  houses wherein men lived; and it was suggested that
  they were descended from these men。 No one; however;
  dared go near these great ruins because they were
  haunted: they only looked on them from a distance。
  Other similar ruins were to be seen; she had heard; in
  various parts of the country; that is; wherever one of
  the mountains rose above the level of the swamp。 Also
  the caves in which they lived had been hollowed out of
  the rocks by men; perhaps the same who built the
  cities。 They themselves had no written laws; only
  custom; which was; however; quite as binding as law。
  If any man offended against the custom; he was put to
  death by order of the Father of the 〃household。〃 I
  asked how he was put to death; and she only smiled;
  and said that I might see one day soon。
  They had a queen; however。 _i_ She _i_ was their
  queen; but she was very rarely seen; perhaps once in
  two or three years; when she came forth to pass
  sentence on some offenders; and when seen was muffled
  up in a big cloak; so that nobody could look upon her
  face。 Those who waited upon her were deaf and dumb;
  and therefore could tell no tales; but it was reported
  that she was lovely as no other woman was lovely; or
  ever had been。 It was rumored also that she was
  immortal; and had power。 over all things; but she;
  Ustane; could say nothing of all that。 What she
  believed was that the queen chose a husband from time
  to time; and as soon as a female child was born this
  husband; who was never again seen; was put to death。
  Then the female child grew up and took the place of
  the queen when its mother died and had been buried in
  the great caves。 But of these matters none could speak
  for certain。 Only _i_ She _i_ was obeyed throughout
  the length and breadth of the land; and to question
  her command was certain death。 _i_ She _i_ kept a
  guard; but had no regular army; and to disobey her was
  to die。
  I asked what size the land was; and how many people
  lived in it。 She answered that there were ten
  〃households;〃 like this that she knew of; including
  the big 〃household;〃 where the queen was; that all the
  〃households〃 lived in caves; in places resembling this
  stretch of raised country; dotted about in a vast
  extent of swamp; which was only to be threaded by
  secret paths。 Often the 〃households〃 made war on each
  other until _i_ She _i_ sent word that it was to stop;
  and then they instantly ceased。 That and the fever
  which they caught in crossing the swamps prevented
  their numbers from increasing too much。 They had no
  connection with any other race; indeed none lived near
  them; or were able to thread the vast swamps。 Once an
  army from the direction of the great river (presumably
  the Zambesi) had attempted to attack them; but they
  got lost in the marshes; and at night; seeing the
  great balls of fire that move about there; tried to
  come to them; thinking that they marked the enemy's
  camp; and half of them were drowned。 As for the rest;
  they soon died of fever and starvation; not a blow
  being struck at them。 The marshes; she told us; were
  absolutely impassable except to those who knew the
  paths; adding; what I could well believe; that we
  should never have reached this place where we then
  were had we not been brought thither。
  These and many other things we learned from Ustane
  during the four days pause before our real adventures
  began gave us considerable cause for thought。 The
  whole thing was exceedingly remarkable; almost
  incredibly so; indeed; and the oddest part of it was
  that so far it did more or less correspond to the
  ancient writing on the sherd。 And now it appeared that
  there was a mysterious queen clothed by rumor with
  dread and wonderful attributes; and commonly known by
  the impersonal but; to my mind; rather awesome title
  of _i_ She _i_ 。 Altogether; I could not make it out;
  nor could Leo; though of course he was exceedingly
  triumphant over me because I had persistently mocked
  at the whole thing。 As for Job; he had long since
  abandoned any attempt to call his reason his own; and
  left it to drift on the sea of circumstance。 Mahomed;
  the Arab; who was; by the way; treated civilly indeed;
  but with chilling contempt; by the Amahagger; was; I
  discovered; in a great fright; though I could not
  quite make out what he was frightened about。 He would
  sit crouched in a corner of the cave all day long;
  calling upon Allah and the Prophet to protect him。
  When I pressed him about it; he said that he was
  afraid because these people were not men and women at
  all; but devils; and that this was an enchanted land;
  and; upon my word; once or twice since then I have
  been inclined to agree with him。 And so the time went
  on; till the night of the fourth day after Billali had
  left; when something happened。
  We three and Ustane were sitting round a fire in the
  cave just before bedtime; when suddenly the woman; who
  had been brooding in silence; rose; and laid her hand
  upon Leo's golden curls; and addressed him。 Even now;
  when I shut my eyes; I can see her proud; imperial
  form; clothed alternately in dense shadow and the red
  flickering of the fire; as she stood; the wild centre
  of as weird a scene as I ever witnessed; and delivered
  herself of the burden of her thoughts and forebodings
  in a kind of rhythmical speech that ran something
  follows:
  'poem in italics'
  〃Thou art my chosenI have waited
  for thee from the beginning!
  Thou art very beautiful。 Who hath
  hair like unto thee; or skin so
  white?
  Who hath so strong an arm; who is
  so much a man。
  Thine eyes are the sky; and the light
  in them is the stars。
  Thou art perfect and of a happy face;
  and my heart turned itself towards thee。
  Ay; when mine eyes fell on thee I did
  desire thee
  Then did I take thee to methou; my
  Beloved;
  And hold thee fast; lest harm should
  come unto thee。
  Ay; I did cover thine head with mine
  hair; lest the sun should strike it;
  And altogether was I thine; and thou
  wast altogether mine。
  And so it went for a little space; till
  Time was in labor with an evil
  Day;
  And then what befell on that day?
  Alas! my Beloved; I know not!
  But I; I saw thee no moreI; I was
  lost in the blackness。
  And she who is stronger did take thee;
  ay; she who is fairer than Ustane。
  Yet didst thou turn and call upon me;
  and let thine eyes wander in the
  darkness。
  But; nevertheless; she prevailed by
  Beauty; and led thee down horrible
  places; And then; ah! then my Beloved〃
  Here this extraordinary woman broke off her speech; or
  chant; which was so much musical gibberish to us; for
  all that we understood of what she was talking about;
  and seemed to fix her flashing eyes upon the deep
  shadow before her。 Then in a moment they acquired a
  vacant; terrified stare; as though they were striving
  to realize some half seen horror。 She lifted her hand
  from Leo's head; and pointed into the darkness。 We all
  looked; and could see nothing; but she saw something;
  or thought she did; and something evidently that
  affected even her iron nerves; for; without another
  sound; down she fell senseless between us。
  Leo; who was growing really attached to this
  remarkable young person; was in a great state of alarm
  and distress; and I; to be perfectly candid; was in a
  condition not far removed from superstitious fear。 The
  whole scene was an uncanny one。
  Presently; however; she recovered; and sat up with an
  extraordinary convulsive shudder。
  〃What didst thou mean; Ustane?〃 asked Leo; who; thanks
  to years of tuition; spoke Arabic very prettily。
  〃Nay; my chosen;〃