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the ice maiden-第8部分

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finished till Christmas。〃 Neither was it finished till Christmas。

    The wind whirled the faded; fallen leaves; the snow drifted in the

valleys; as well as upon the mountains; and the Ice Maiden sat in

the stately palace which; in winter time; she generally occupied。

The perpendicular rocks were covered with slippery ice; and where in

summer the stream from the rocks had left a watery veil; icicles large

and heavy hung from the trees; while the snow…powdered fir…trees

were decorated with fantastic garlands of crystal。 The Ice Maiden rode

on the howling wind across the deep valleys; the country; as far as

Bex; was covered with a carpet of snow; so that the Ice Maiden could

follow Rudy; and see him; when he visited the mill; and while in the

room at the miller's house; where he was accustomed to spend so much

of his time with Babette。 The wedding was to take place in the

following summer; and they heard enough of it; for so many of their

friends spoke of the matter。

    Then came sunshine to the mill。 The beautiful Alpine roses

bloomed; and joyous; laughing Babette; was like the early spring;

which makes all the birds sing of summer time and bridal days。

    〃How those two do sit and chatter together;〃 said the

parlor…cat; 〃I have had enough of their mewing。〃

                        IX。 THE ICE MAIDEN



    The walnut and chestnut trees; which extend from the bridge of St。

Maurice; by the river Rhone; to the shores of the lake of Geneva; were

already covered with the delicate green garlands of early spring; just

bursting into bloom; while the Rhone rushed wildly from its source

among the green glaciers which form the ice palace of the Ice

Maiden。 She sometimes allows herself to be carried by the keen wind to

the lofty snow…fields; where she stretches herself in the sunshine

on the soft snowy…cushions。 From thence she throws her far…seeing

glance into the deep valley beneath; where human beings are busily

moving about like ants on a stone in the sun。 〃Spirits of strength; as

the children of the sun call you;〃 cried the Ice Maiden; 〃ye are but

worms! Let but a snow…ball roll; and you and your houses and your

towns are crushed and swept away。〃 And she raised her proud head;

and looked around her with eyes that flashed death from their

glance。 From the valley came a rumbling sound; men were busily at work

blasting the rocks to form tunnels; and laying down roads for the

railway。 〃They are playing at work underground; like moles;〃 said she。

〃They are digging passages beneath the earth; and the noise is like

the reports of cannons。 I shall throw down my palaces; for the

clamor is louder than the roar of thunder。〃 Then there ascended from

the valley a thick vapor; which waved itself in the air like a

fluttering veil。 It rose; as a plume of feathers; from a steam engine;

to which; on the lately…opened railway; a string of carriages was

linked; carriage to carriage; looking like a winding serpent。 The

train shot past with the speed of an arrow。 〃They play at being

masters down there; those spirits of strength!〃 exclaimed the Ice

Maiden; 〃but the powers of nature are still the rulers。〃 And she

laughed and sang till her voice sounded through the valley; and people

said it was the rolling of an avalanche。 But the children of the sun

sang in louder strains in praise of the mind of man; which can span

the sea as with a yoke; can level mountains; and fill up valleys。 It

is the power of thought which gives man the mastery over nature。

    Just at this moment there came across the snow…field; where the

Ice Maiden sat; a party of travellers。 They had bound themselves

fast to each other; so that they looked like one large body on the

slippery plains of ice encircling the deep abyss。

    〃Worms!〃 exclaimed the Ice Maiden。 〃You; the lords of the powers

of nature!〃 And she turned away and looked maliciously at the deep

valley where the railway train was rushing by。 〃There they sit;

these thoughts!〃 she exclaimed。 〃There they sit in their power over

nature's strength。 I see them all。 One sits proudly apart; like a

king; others sit together in a group; yonder; half of them are asleep;

and when the steam dragon stops; they will get out and go their way。

The thoughts go forth into the world;〃 and she laughed。

    〃There goes another avalanche;〃 said those in the valley beneath。

    〃It will not reach us;〃 said two who sat together behind the steam

dragon。 〃Two hearts and one beat;〃 as people say。 They were Rudy and

Babette; and the miller was with them。 〃I am like the luggage;〃 said

he; 〃I am here as a necessary appendage。〃

    〃There sit those two;〃 said the Ice Maiden。 〃Many a chamois have I

crushed。 Millions of Alpine roses have I snapped and broken off; not a

root have I spared。 I know them all; and their thoughts; those spirits

of strength!〃 and again she laughed。

    〃There rolls another avalanche;〃 said those in the valley。

                         X。 THE GODMOTHER



    At Montreux; one of the towns which encircle the northeast part of

the lake of Geneva; lived Babette's godmother; the noble English lady;

with her daughters and a young relative。 They had only lately arrived;

yet the miller had paid them a visit; and informed them of Babette's

engagement to Rudy。 The whole story of their meeting at Interlachen;

and his brave adventure with the eaglet; were related to them; and

they were all very much interested; and as pleased about Rudy and

Babette as the miller himself。 The three were invited to come to

Montreux; it was but right for Babette to become acquainted with her

godmother; who wished to see her very much。 A steam…boat started

from the town of Villeneuve; at one end of the lake of Geneva; and

arrived at Bernex; a little town beyond Montreux; in about half an

hour。 And in this boat; the miller; with his daughter and Rudy; set

out to visit her godmother。 They passed the coast which has been so

celebrated in song。 Here; under the walnut…trees; by the deep blue

lake; sat Byron; and wrote his melodious verses about the prisoner

confined in the gloomy castle of Chillon。 Here; where Clarens; with

its weeping…willows; is reflected in the clear water; wandered

Rousseau; dreaming of Heloise。 The river Rhone glides gently by

beneath the lofty snow…capped hills of Savoy; and not far from its

mouth lies a little island in the lake; so small that; seen from the

shore; it looks like a ship。 The surface of the island is rocky; and

about a hundred years ago; a lady caused the ground to be covered with

earth; in which three acacia…trees were planted; and the whole

enclosed with stone walls。 The acacia…trees now overshadow every

part of the island。 Babette was enchanted with the spot; it seemed

to her the most beautiful object in the whole voyage; and she

thought how much she should like to land there。 But the steam…ship

passed it by; and did not stop till it reached Bernex。 The little

party walked slowly from this place to Montreux; passing the sun…lit

walls with which the vineyards of the little mountain town of Montreux

are surrounded; and peasants' houses; overshadowed by fig…trees;

with gardens in which grow the laurel and the cypress。

    Halfway up the hill stood the boarding…house in which Babette's

godmother resided。 She was received most cordially; her godmother

was a very friendly woman; with a round; smiling countenance。 When a

child; her head must have resembled one of Raphael's cherubs; it was

still an angelic face; with its white locks of silvery hair。 The

daughters were tall; elegant; slender maidens。

    The young cousin; whom they had brought with them; was dressed

in white from head to foot; he had golden hair and golden whiskers;

large enough to be divided amongst three gentlemen; and he began

immediately to pay the greatest attention to Babette。

    Richly bound books; note…paper; and drawings; lay on the large

table。 The balcony window stood open; and from it could be seen the

beautiful wide extended lake; the water so clear and still; that the

mountains of Savoy; with their villages; woods; and snow…crowned

peaks; were clearly reflected in it。

    Rudy; who was usually so lively and brave; did not in the least

feel himself at home; he acted as if he were walking on peas; over a

slippery floor。 How long and wearisome the time appeared; it was

like being in a treadmill。 And then they went out for a walk; which

was very slow and tedious。 Two steps forward and one backwards had

Rudy to take to keep pace with the others。 They walked down to

Chillon; and went over the old castle on the rocky island。 They saw

the implements of torture; the deadly dungeons; the rusty fetters in

the rocky walls; the stone benches for those condemned to death; the

trap…doors through which the unhappy creatures were hurled upon iron

spikes; and impaled alive。 They called looking at all these a

pleasure。 It certainly was the right place to visit。 Byron's poetry

had made it celebrated in the world。 Rudy could only feel that it

was a place of execution。 He leaned against the stone framework of the

window; and gazed down into the deep; blue water; and over to the

little island with the three acacias; and wished himself there; away

and free from the whole chattering party。 But Babette was most

unusually lively and good…tempered。

    〃I have been so amused;〃 she said。

    The cousin had found her quite perfect。

    〃He is a perfect fop;〃 said Rudy; and this was the first time Rudy

had said anything that did not please Babette。

    The Englishman had made her a present of a little book; in

remembrance of their visit to Chillon。 It was Byron's poem; 〃The

Prisoner of Chillon;〃 translated into French; so that Babette could

read it。

    〃The book may be very good;〃 said Rudy; 〃but that finely combed

fellow who gave it to you is not worth much。〃

    〃He looks something like a flour…sack without any flour;〃 said the

miller; laughing at his own wit。 Rudy laughed; too; for so had he

appeared to him。

                          XI。 THE COUSIN



    When Rudy went a few days after to p
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