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the ice maiden-第2部分

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its course。 She is also a child of the air; and with the swiftness

of the chamois she can reach the snow…covered mountain tops; where the

boldest mountaineer has to cut footsteps in the ice to ascend。 She

will sail on a frail pine…twig over the raging torrents beneath; and

spring lightly from one iceberg to another; with her long;

snow…white hair flowing around her; and her dark…green robe glittering

like the waters of the deep Swiss lakes。 〃Mine is the power to seize

and crush;〃 she cried。 〃Once a beautiful boy was stolen from me by

man;… a boy whom I had kissed; but had not kissed to death。 He is

again among mankind; and tends the goats on the mountains。 He is

always climbing higher and higher; far away from all others; but not

from me。 He is mine; I will send for him。〃 And she gave Vertigo the

commission。

    It was summer; and the Ice Maiden was melting amidst the green

verdure; when Vertigo swung himself up and down。 Vertigo has many

brothers; quite a troop of them; and the Ice Maiden chose the

strongest among them。 They exercise their power in different ways; and

everywhere。 Some sit on the banisters of steep stairs; others on the

outer rails of lofty towers; or spring like squirrels along the ridges

of the mountains。 Others tread the air as a swimmer treads the

water; and lure their victims here and there till they fall into the

deep abyss。 Vertigo and the Ice Maiden clutch at human beings; as

the polypus seizes upon all that comes within its reach。 And now

Vertigo was to seize Rudy。

    〃Seize him; indeed;〃 cried Vertigo; 〃I cannot do it。 That

monster of a cat has taught him her tricks。 That child of the human

race has a power within him which keeps me at a distance; I cannot

possibly reach the boy when he hangs from the branches of trees;

over the precipice; or I would gladly tickle his feet; and send him

heels over head through the air; but I cannot accomplish it。〃

    〃We must accomplish it;〃 said the Ice Maiden; 〃either you or I

must; and I will… I will!〃

    〃No; no!〃 sounded through the air; like an echo on the mountain

church bells chime。 It was an answer in song; in the melting tones

of a chorus from others of nature's spirits… good and loving

spirits; the daughters of the sunbeam。 They who place themselves in

a circle every evening on the mountain peaks; there they spread out

their rose…colored wings; which; as the sun sinks; become more flaming

red; until the lofty Alps seem to burn with fire。 Men call this the

Alpine glow。 After the sun has set; they disappear within the white

snow on the mountain…tops; and slumber there till sunrise; when they

again come forth。 They have great love for flowers; for butterflies;

and for mankind; and from among the latter they had chosen little

Rudy。 〃You shall not catch him; you shall not seize him!〃 they sang。

    〃Greater and stronger than he have I seized!〃 said the Ice Maiden。

    Then the daughters of the sun sang a song of the traveller;

whose cloak had been carried away by the wind。 〃The wind took the

covering; but not the man; it could even seize upon him; but not

hold him fast。 The children of strength are more powerful; more

ethereal; even than we are。 They can rise higher than our parent;

the sun。 They have the magic words that rule the wind and the waves;

and compel them to serve and obey; and they can; at last; cast off the

heavy; oppressive weight of mortality; and soar upwards。〃 Thus sweetly

sounded the bell…like tones of the chorus。

    And each morning the sun's rays shone through the one little

window of the grandfather's house upon the quiet child。 The

daughters of the sunbeam kissed him; they wished to thaw; and melt;

and obliterate the ice kiss which the queenly maiden of the glaciers

had given him as he lay in the lap of his dead mother; in the deep

crevasse of ice from which he had been so wonderfully rescued。

                   II。 THE JOURNEY TO THE NEW HOME



    Rudy was just eight years old; when his uncle; who lived on the

other side of the mountain; wished to have the boy; as he thought he

might obtain a better education with him; and learn something more。

His grandfather thought the same; so he consented to let him go。

Rudy had many to say farewell to; as well as his grandfather。 First;

there was Ajola; the old dog。

    〃Your father was the postilion; and I was the postilion's dog;〃

said Ajola。 〃We have often travelled the same journey together; I knew

all the dogs and men on this side of the mountain。 It is not my

habit to talk much; but now that we have so little time to converse

together; I will say something more than usual。 I will relate to you a

story; which I have reflected upon for a long time。 I do not

understand it; and very likely you will not; but that is of no

consequence。 I have; however; learnt from it that in this world things

are not equally divided; neither for dogs nor for men。 All are not

born to lie on the lap and to drink milk: I have never been petted

in this way; but I have seen a little dog seated in the place of a

gentleman or lady; and travelling inside a post…chaise。 The lady;

who was his mistress; or of whom he was master; carried a bottle of

milk;

of which the little dog now and then drank; she also offered him

pieces of sugar to crunch。 He sniffed at them proudly; but would not

eat one; so she ate them herself。 I was running along the dirty road

by the side of the carriage as hungry as a dog could be; chewing the

cud of my own thoughts; which were rather in confusion。 But many other

things seemed in confusion also。 Why was not I lying on a lap and

travelling in a coach? I could not tell; yet I knew I could not

alter my own condition; either by barking or growling。

    This was Ajola's farewell speech; and Rudy threw his arms round

the dog's neck and kissed his cold nose。 Then he took the cat in his

arms; but he struggled to get free。

    〃You are getting too strong for me;〃 he said; 〃but I will not

use my claws against you。 Clamber away over the mountains; it was I

who taught you to climb。 Do not fancy you are going to fall; and you

will be quite safe。〃 Then the cat jumped down and ran away; he did not

wish Rudy to see that there were tears in his eyes。

    The hens were hopping about the floor; one of them had no tail;

a traveller; who fancied himself a sportsman; had shot off her tail;

he had mistaken her for a bird of prey。

    〃Rudy is going away over the mountains;〃 said one of the hens。

    〃He is always in such a hurry;〃 said the other; 〃and I don't

like taking leave;〃 so they both hopped out。

    But the goats said farewell; they bleated and wanted to go with

him; they were so very sorry。

    Just at this time two clever guides were going to cross the

mountains to the other side of the Gemmi; and Rudy was to go with them

on foot。 It was a long walk for such a little boy; but he had plenty

of strength and invincible courage。 The swallows flew with him a

little way; singing; 〃We and you… you and we。〃 The way led across

the rushing Lutschine; which falls in numerous streams from the dark

clefts of the Grindelwald glaciers。 Trunks of fallen trees and

blocks of stone form bridges over these streams。 After passing a

forest of alders; they began to ascend; passing by some blocks of

ice that had loosened themselves from the side of the mountain and lay

across their path; they had to step over these ice…blocks or walk

round them。 Rudy crept here and ran there; his eyes sparkling with

joy; and he stepped so firmly with his iron…tipped mountain shoe; that

he left a mark behind him wherever he placed his foot。

    The earth was black where the mountain torrents or the melted

ice had poured upon it; but the bluish green; glassy ice sparkled

and glittered。 They had to go round little pools; like lakes; enclosed

between large masses of ice; and; while thus wandering out of their

path; they came near an immense stone; which lay balanced on the

edge of an icy peak。 The stone lost its balance just as they reached

it; and rolled over into the abyss beneath; while the noise of its

fall was echoed back from every hollow cliff of the glaciers。

    They were always going upwards。 The glaciers seemed to spread

above them like a continued chain of masses of ice; piled up in wild

confusion between bare and rugged rocks。 Rudy thought for a moment

of what had been told him; that he and his mother had once lain buried

in one of these cold; heart…chilling fissures; but he soon banished

such thoughts; and looked upon the story as fabulous; like many

other stories which had been told him。 Once or twice; when the men

thought the way was rather difficult for such a little boy; they

held out their hands to assist him; but he would not accept their

assistance; for he stood on the slippery ice as firmly as if he had

been a chamois。 They came at length to rocky ground; sometimes

stepping upon moss…covered stones; sometimes passing beneath stunted

fir…trees; and again through green meadows。 The landscape was always

changing; but ever above them towered the lofty snow…clad mountains;

whose names not only Rudy but every other child knew… 〃The

Jungfrau;〃 〃The Monk and the Eiger。〃

    Rudy had never been so far away before; he had never trodden on

the wide…spreading ocean of snow that lay here with its immovable

billows; from which the wind blows off the snowflake now and then;

as it cuts the foam from the waves of the sea。 The glaciers stand here

so close together it might almost be said they are hand…in…hand; and

each is a crystal palace for the Ice Maiden; whose power and will it

is to seize and imprison the unwary traveller。

    The sun shone warmly; and the snow sparkled as if covered with

glittering diamonds。 Numerous insects; especially butterflies and

bees; lay dead in heaps on the snow。 They had ventured too high; or

the wind had carried them here and left them to die of cold。

    Around the Wetterhorn hung a feathery cloud; like a woolbag; and a

threatening cloud too; for as it sunk lower it increased in size;

and concealed within was a 〃fohn;〃 fe
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