第 8 节
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were now led away; and clapped into a dungeon; where the jailer advised
them to go to sleep as soon as possible; because the Minotaur was in the
habit of calling for breakfast early。 The seven maiden s and six of the
young men soon sobbed themselves to slumber。 But Theseus was not like
them。 He felt conscious that he was wiser; and braver; and stronger than
his companions; and that therefore he had the responsibility of all their
lives upon him; and must consider whether there was no way to save them;
even in this last extremity。 So he kept himself awake; and paced to and fro
across the gloomy dungeon in which they were shut up。
Just before midnight; the door was softly unbarred; and the gentle
Ariadne showed herself; with a torch in her hand。
〃Are you awake; Prince Theseus?〃 she whispered。
〃Yes;〃 answered Theseus。 〃With so little time to live; I do not choose
to waste any of it in sleep。〃
〃Then follow me;〃 said Ariadne; 〃and tread softly。〃
What had become of the jailer and the guards; Theseus never knew。
But; however that might be; Ariadne opened all the doors; and led him
forth from the darksome prison into the pleasant moonlight。
〃Theseus;〃 said the maiden; 〃you can now get on board your vessel;
and sail away for Athens。〃
〃No;〃 answered the young man; 〃I will never leave Crete unless I can
first slay the Minotaur; and save my poor companions; and deliver Athens
from this cruel tribute。〃
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〃I knew that this would be your resolution;〃 said Ariadne。 〃Come; then;
with me; brave Theseus。 Here is your own sword; which the guards
deprived you of。 You will need it; and pray Heaven you may use it well。〃
Then she led Theseus along by the hand until they came to a dark;
shadowy grove; where the moonlight wasted itself on the tops of the trees;
without shedding hardly so much as a glimmering beam upon their
pathway。 After going a good way through this obscurity; they reached a
high marble wall; which was overgrown with creeping plants; that made it
shaggy with their verdure。 The wall seemed to have no door; nor any
windows; but rose up; lofty; and massive; and mysterious; and was neither
to be clambered over; nor; as far as Theseus could perceive; to be passed
through。 Nevertheless; Ariadne did but press one of her soft little fingers
against a particular block of marble and; though it looked as solid as any
other part of the wall; it yielded to her touch; disclosing an entrance just
wide enough to admit them They crept through; and the marble stone
swung back into its place。
〃We are now;〃 said Ariadne; 〃in the famous labyrinth which Daedalus
built before he made himself a pair of wings; and flew away from our
island like a bird。 That Daedalus was a very cunning workman; but of all
his artful contrivances; this labyrinth is the most wondrous。 Were we to
take but a few steps from the doorway; we might wander about all our
lifetime; and never find it again。 Yet in the very center of this labyrinth is
the Minotaur; and; Theseus; you must go thither to seek him。〃
〃But how shall I ever find him;〃 asked Theseus; 〃if the labyrinth so
bewilders me as you say it will?〃
Just as he spoke; they heard a rough and very disagreeable roar; which
greatly resembled the lowing of a fierce bull; but yet had some sort of
sound like the human voice。 Theseus even fancied a rude articulation in it;
as if the creature that uttered it were trying to shape his hoarse breath into
words。 It was at some distance; however; and he really could not tell
whether it sounded most like a bull's roar or a man's harsh voice。
〃That is the Minotaur's noise;〃 whispered Ariadne; closely grasping the
hand of Theseus; and pressing one of her own hands to her heart; which
was all in a tremble。 〃You must follow that sound through the windings of
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the labyrinth; and; by and by; you will find him。 Stay! take the end of this
silken string; I will hold the other end; and then; if you win the victory。 it
will lead you again to this spot。 Farewell; brave Theseus。〃
So the young man took the end of the silken string in his left hand; and
his gold…hilled sword; ready drawn from its scabbard; in the other; and trod
boldly into the inscrutable labyrinth。 How this labyrinth was built is more
than I can tell you。 But so cunningly contrived a mizmaze was never seen
in the world; before nor since。 There can be nothing else so intricate;
unless it were the brain of a man like Daedalus; who planned it; or the
heart of any ordinary man; which last; to be sure; is ten times as great a
mystery as the labyrinth of Crete。 Theseus had not taken five steps before
he lost sight of Ariadne; and in five more his head was growing dizzy。 But
still he went on; now creeping through a low arch; now ascending a flight
of steps; now in one crooked passage and now in another; with here a door
opening before him; and there one banging behind; until it really seemed
as if the walls spun round; and whirled him round along with them。 And
all the while; through these hollow avenues; now nearer; now farther off
again; resounded the cry of the Minotaur; and the sound was so fierce; so
cruel; so ugly; so like a bull's roar; and withal so like a human voice; and
yet like neither of them; that the brave heart of Theseus grew sterner and
angrier at every step; for he felt it an insult to the moon and sky; and to our
affectionate and simple Mother Earth; that such a monster should have the
audacity to exist。
As he passed onward; the clouds gathered over the moon; and the
labyrinth grew so dusky that Theseus could no longer discern the
bewilderment through which he was passing。 He would have left quite lost;
and utterly hopeless of ever again walking in a straight path; if; every little
while; he had not been conscious of a gentle twitch at the silken cord。
Then he knew that the tender…hearted Ariadne was still holding the other
end; and that she was fearing for him; and hoping for him; and giving him
just as much of her sympathy as if she were close by his side。 O; indeed; I
can assure you; there was a vast deal of human sympathy running along
that slender thread of silk。 But still he followed the dreadful roar of the
Minotaur; which now grew louder and louder; and finally so very loud that
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Theseus fully expected to come close upon him; at every new zizgag and
wriggle of the path。 And at last; in an open space; at the very center of the
labyrinth; he did discern the hideous creature。
Sure enough; what an ugly monster it was! Only his horned head
belonged to a bull; and yet; somehow or other; he looked like a bull all
over; preposterously waddling on his hind legs; or; if you happened to
view him in another way; he seemed wholly a man; and all the more
monstrous for being so。 And there he was; the wretched thing; with no
society; no companion; no kind of a mate; living only to do mischief; and
incapable of knowing what affection means。 Theseus hated him; and
shuddered at him; and yet could not but be sensible of some sort of pity;
and all the more; the uglier and more detestable the creature was。 For he
kept striding to and fro; in a solitary frenzy of rage; continually emitting a
hoarse roar; which was oddly mixed up with half…shaped words; and; after
listening a while; Theseus understood that the Minotaur was saying to
himself how miserable he was; and how hungry; and how he hated
everybody; and how he longed to eat up the human race alive。
Ah! the bull…headed villain! And O; my good little people; you will
perhaps see; one of these days; as I do now; that every human being who
suffers any thing evil to get into his nature; or to remain there; is a kind of
Minotaur; an enemy of his fellow…cr