投诉 阅读记录

第12章

Micesqueakedunderthefloor,andonthefurthersideoftheOkaanowlscreeched,whileamidthepitch-blackheavensIcouldseeanumberofblotchesintermittentlylighteningtoanelusiveredandblurringthefaintglitterofthestars。

“Itwasoneo’clockinthemorningwhenmyfatherdied,“Gubincontinued。“Anduponmyself,whowasseventeenandhadjustfinishedmycourseatthemunicipalschoolofRiazan,theredevolved,naturallyenough,alltheenmitythatmyfatherhadincurredduringhislifetime。’Heisjustlikehissire,’folksaid。Also,Iwasalone,absolutelyalone,intheworld,sincemymotherhadlostherreasontwoyearsbeforemyfather’sdeath,andpassedawayinafrenzy。However,Ihadanuncle,aretiredunter-officierwhowasbothasluggard,atippler,andahero(aherobecausehehadhadhiseyesshotoutatPlevna,andhisleftarminjuredinamannerwhichhadinducedparalysis,andhisbreastadornedwiththemilitarycrossandasetofmedals)。Andsometimes,thisuncleofminewouldrallymeonmylearning。Forinstance,’Scholar,’hewouldsay,’whatdoes“tiversia“mean?’’Nosuchwordexists,’wouldbemyreply,andthereuponhewouldseizemebythehair,forhewasratheranawkwardpersontodealwith。Anotherfactorasconcernedmakingmeashamedofmyscholarshipwastheignoranceofthetownspeopleingeneral,andintheendIbecamethecommonbutt,asortof’holyidiot。’“

SogreatlydidtheserecollectionsmoveGubinthatheroseandtransferredhispositiontothedoorofthehut,where,adarkbluragainstthesquareofblue,helitagurglingpipe,andpuffedthereatuntilhislong,conicalnoseglowed。Presentlythesurgingstreamofwordsbeganagain:

“AttwentyImarriedanorphan,andwhenshefellillanddiedchildlessIfoundmyselfaloneoncemore,andwithoutanadviserorafriend。However,stillIcontinuedbothtoliveandtolookaboutme。Andintime,Iperceivedthatlifeisnotlivedwhollyasitshouldbe。“

“Whatinlifeis’notlivedwhollyasitshouldbe’?“

“Everythinginlife。Forlifeismerefolly,merefatuousnonsense。Thetruthisthatourdogsdonotbarkalwaysattherightmoment。Forinstance,whenIsaidtofolk,’Howwoulditbeifweweretoopenatechnicalschoolforgirls?’Theymerelylaughedandreplied,’Tradeworkersarehopelessdrunkards。Alreadyhaveweenoughofthem。Besides,hithertowomenhavecontrivedtogetonWITHOUTeducation。’AndwhennextIconceivedaschemeforinstitutingamatchfactory,itbefellthatthefactorywasburntdownduringitsfirstyearofexistence,andIfoundmyselfoncemoreatalooseend。Nextacertainwomangotholdofme,andIflittedaboutherlikeamartinaroundabelfry,andsolostmyheadastolivelifeasthoughIwerenotonearthatall——forthreeyearsIdidnotknowevenwhatIwasdoing,andonlywhenIrecoveredmysensesdidI

perceivemyselftobeapauper,andmyall,everysinglethingthatIhadpossessed,tohavepassedintoHERwhitehands。Yes,attwenty-eightIfoundmyselfabeggar。YetIhaveneverwhollyregrettedthefact,forcertainlyforatimeIlivedlifeasfewmeneverliveit。’Takemyall——takeit!’Iusedtosaytoher。

And,trulyenough,Ishouldneverhavedonemuchgoodwithmyfather’sfortune,whereasshe——well,soitbefell。SomehowI

thinkthatinthosedaysmyopinionsmusthavebeendifferentfromnow——nowthatIhavelosteverything……Yetthewomanusedtosay,’YouhaveNOTlosteverything,’andshehadwitenoughtofitoutawholetownfulofpeople。“

“Thiswoman——whowasshe?“

“Thewifeofamerchant。Wheneversheunrobedandsaid,’Come!

Whatisthisbodyofmineworth?’Iusedtomakereply,’Apricethatisbeyondcompute。’……SowithinthreeyearseverythingthatIpossessedvanishedlikesmoke。Sometimes,ofcourse,folklaughedatandjibedatme;nordidIeverrefutethem。ButnowthatIhavecometohaveabetterunderstandingoflife’saffairs,Iseethatlifeisnotwhollylivedasitshouldbe。Forthatmatter,too,Idonotholdmytongueonthesubject,forthatisnotmyway——stilllefttomeIhaveatongueandmysoul。

Thesamereasonaccountsforthefactthatnoonelikesme,andthatbyeveryoneIamlookeduponasafool。“

“How,inyouropinion,oughtlifetobelived?“

Withoutansweringmeatonce,Gubinsuckedathispipeuntilhisnosemadeaglowingredblurinthedarkness。Thenhemutteredslowly:

“Howlifeoughttobelivednoonecouldsayexactly。AndthisthoughIhavegivenmuchthoughttothesubject,andstillamdoingso。“

Ifounditnodifficultmattertoformamentalpictureofthedesolateexistencewhichthismanmustbeleading——thismanwhomallhisfellowsbothderidedandshunned。ForatthattimeItoowasbiddingfairtofailinlife,andhadmyheartinthegripofceaselessdespondency。

ThetruthisthatoffutilepeopleRussiaisover-full。ManysuchImyselfhaveknown,andalwaystheyhaveattractedmeasstronglyandmysteriouslyasamagnet。Alwaystheyhavestruckmemorefavourablythantheprovincial-mindedmajoritywholiveforfoodandworkalone,andputawayfromthemallthatcouldconceivablyrendertheirbread-winningdifficult,orpreventthemfromsnatchingbreadoutofthehandsoftheirweakerneighbours。Formostsuchfolkaregloomyandself-contained,withheartsthathaveturnedtowood,andanoutlookthateverrevertstothepast;unless,indeed,theybefolkofspuriousgoodnature,anadditiontotalkativeness,andanapparentbonhomiewhichveilsafrigid,greyinterior,andconveysanimpressionofcrueltyandgreedofallthatlifecontains。

Always,intheend,Ihavedetectedinsuchfolksomethingwintry,somethingthatmakesthemseem,asitwere,tobespendingspringandsummerinexpectationsolelyofthewinterseason,withitslongnights,anditscoldofanausteritywhichforcesoneforevertobeconsumingfood。

Yetseldomamongthisdistastefulandwearisomecrowdofwintryfolkistheretobeencounteredamanwhohasaltogetherprovedafailure。Butifhehasdoneso,hewillbefoundtobeamanwhosenatureisofamorethoughtful,amoretrulyexistent,amoreclear-sightedcastthanthatofhisfellows——amanwhoatleastcanlookbeyondtheboundariesofthetriteandcommonplace,andwhosementalityhasagreatercapacityforattainingspiritualfulfilment,andismoredesirousofdoingso,thanthementalityofhiscompeers。Thatistosay,insuchamanonecanalwaysdetectastrivingforspace,asamanwho,lovinglight,carrieslightinhimself。

Unfortunately,alltoooftenisthatlightonlythefugitivephosphorescenceofputrefaction;whereforeasonecontemplateshimonesoonbeginstorealisewithbitternessandvexationanddisappointmentthatheisbutasluggard,butabraggart,butonewhoispettyandweakandblindedwithconceitanddistortedwithenvy,butonebetweenwhosewordandwhosedeedtheregapesadisparityevenwideranddeeperthanthedisparitywhichdividesthewordfromthedeedofthemanofwinter,ofthemanwho,thoughhebeastardyasasnail,atleastismakingsomewayintheworld,incontradistinctionfromthefailurewhorevolveseverinasinglespot,likesomebarrenoldmaidbeforethereflectioninherlooking-glass。

Hence,asIlistenedtoGubin,thererecurredtomemorethanoneinstanceofhistype。

“Yes,Ihavesucceededinobservinglifethroughout,“hemuttereddrowsilyashisheadsankslowlyuponhisbreast。

Andsleepovertookmyselfwithsimilarsuddenness。Apparentlythatslumberwasofafewminutes’durationonly,yetwhatarousedmewasGubinpullingatmyleg。

“Getupnow,“hesaid。“Itistimethatwewereoff。“

Andashisbluish-greyeyespeeredintomyface,somehowI

derivedfromtheirmournfulexpressionasenseofintellectuality。Beneaththehaironhishollowcheekswerereddishveins,whilesimilarveins,bluishintint,coveredwithanetworkhistemples,andhisbarearmshadtheappearanceofbeingmadeoftannedleather。

Dawnhadnotyetbrokenwhenweroseandproceededthroughtheslumberingstreetsbeneathaskythatwasofadullyellow,andamidanatmospherethatwasfullofthesmellofburning。

“Fivedaysnowhastheforestbeenonfire,“observedGubin。

“Yetthefoolscannotsucceedinputtingitout。“

PresentlytheestablishmentofthemerchantsBirkinlaybeforeus,anestablishmentofcuriousaspect,sinceitconstituted,rather,aconglomerationofappendagestoamainbuildingofgroundfloorandattics,withfourwindowsfacingontothestreet,andaseriesofunderproppingannexes。Thatseriesextendedtothewing,andwassolidandpermanent,andbadefairtooverflowintothecourtyard,andthroughtheentrance-gates,andacrossthestreet,andtotheverykitchen-gardenandflower-gardenthemselves。Also,itseemedtohavebeenstolenpiecemealfromsomewhere,andatdifferentperiods,andfromdifferentlocalities,andtackedathaphazardontothewallsoftheparenterection。Moreover,allthewindowsofthelatterweresmall,andintheirgreenpanes,astheyconfrontedtheworld,therewasatimidandsuspiciousair,while,inparticular,thethreewindowswhichfaceduponthecourtyardhadironbarstothem。Lastly,therewereposted,sentinel-likeontheentrance-steps,twowater-buttsasaprecautionagainstfire。

“Whatthinkyouoftheplace?“Gubinmutteredashepeeredintothewell。“Isn’titabarbaroushole?Therightthingwouldbetopullitdownwholesale,andthenrebuilditonlargerandlessrestrictedlines。Yetthesefoolsmerelygotackingnewadditionsontotheold。“

Forawhilehislipsmovedasinanincantation。Thenhefrowned,glancedshrewdlyatthestructuresinquestion,andcontinuedsoftly:

“ImaysayinpassingthattheplaceisMINE。“

“YOURS?“

“Yes,mine。Atallevents,soitusedtobe。“

Andhepulledagrimaceasthoughhehadgotthetoothachebeforeaddingwithanairofcommand:

“Come!Iwillpumpoutthewater,andYOUshallcarryittotheentrance-stepsandfillthewater-butts。Hereisapail,andherealadder。“

Whereafter,withaconsiderabledisplayofstrength,hesetabouthisportionofthetask,whilstImyselftookpailinhandandadvancedtowardsthestepstofindthatthewater-buttsweresorottenthat,insteadofretainingthewater,theyletitleakoutintothecourtyard。Gubinsaidwithanoath:

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