第 8 节
作者:水王      更新:2021-12-07 09:35      字数:9322
  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