第12章

类别:其他 作者:Henry Rider Haggard字数:3728更新时间:18/12/27 08:10:05
Steinarstaredatmeandaskedinathickvoice: “Wasitwithyou,Olaf,thatIfellintothesea?“ “Evenso,Steinar。“ “Iknewitnotinthedarkness,Olaf。IfIhadknown,neverwouldI haveliftedswordagainstyou。“ “Whatdidthatmatter,Steinar,whenyouhadalreadypiercedmyheart,thoughnotwithasword?“ AtthesewordsSteinarmoanedaloud,thensaid: “Forthesecondtimeyouhavesavedmylife。“ “Aye,Steinar;butwhoknowswhetherIcandosoforathirdtime?Yettakecomfort,forifImayIwill,forthusshallIbebestavenged。“ “Awhitevengeance,“saidSteinar。“Oh,thisisnottobeborne。“Anddrawingaknifeheworeathisgirdle,hestrovetokillhimself。 ButI,whowaswatching,snatcheditaway,thengaveanorder。 “Bindthismanandkeephimsafe。Alsobringhimdrinkandacloaktocoverhim。“ “Bestkillthedog,“grumbledthecaptain,towhomIspoke。 “Ikillthatonewholaysafingeronhim,“Ireplied。 Someonewhisperedintothecaptain’sear,whereonhenoddedandlaughedsavagely。 “Ah!“heexclaimed,“Iamathickhead。IhadforgottenOdinandhissacrifice。Yes,yes,we’llkeepthetraitorsafe。“ SotheyboundSteinartooneofthebenchesandgavehimaleandcoveredhimwithablood-stainedcloaktakenfromadeadman。 Ialsodrankofthealeanddrewacloakaboutme,fortheairwaskeen。ThenIsaid,“Letusgototheothershipsandseewhathaschancedthere。“ TheygotouttheoarsandrowedtoRagnar’svessel,wherewesawmenstirring。 “Howwentitwithyou?“Iaskedofonewhostoodupontheprow。 “Notsoill,Olaf,“heanswered。“Wewon,andbutnow,withthenewlight,havefinishedthegame。Theyareallquietyonder,“headded,noddingatthevesselofAthalbrand,towhichtheywerestillgrappled。 “WhereisRagnar?“Iasked。 “Comeonboardandsee,“answeredtheman。 AplankwasthrustoutandIranacrossit,feargrippingatmyheart。 RestingagainstthemastsatRagnar,dying。 “Goodmorrowtoyou,Olaf,“hegasped。“Iamgladyoulive,thattheremaybeonelefttositatAar。“ “Whatdoyoumean,mybrother?“ “Imean,Olaf,thatourfather,Thorvald,isdead。Theycalledittousfromyonder。“Andhepointedwithhisredswordtoourfather’sship,thatlaysidebysidewithoneofAthalbrand’s。“Athalbrandisdead,forIslewhim,anderethesuniswellclearoftheseaIalsoshallbedead。Oh,weepnot,Olaf;wehavewonagreatfight,andI traveltoValhallawithagloriouscompanyoffriendsandfoes,theretoawaityou。IsaythathadIlivedtobeold,nevercouldIhavefoundabetterdeath,whothenatlastmighthavediedlikeacow。GettheshipstoFladstrand,Olaf,andgathermorementoputallLessotothesword。Giveusgoodburial,Olaf,andbuildagreatmoundoverus,thatwemaystandthereonatmoonriseandmockthemenofLessoastheyrowpast,tillValhallaisfullandtheworlddies。IsSteinardead?TellmethatSteinarisdead,forthenI’llspeakwithhimpresently。“ “No,Ragnar,IhavetakenSteinarcaptive。“ “Captive!Whycaptive?Oh,Iunderstand;thathemaylieonOdin’saltar。Friends,sweartomethatSteinarshalllieonOdin’saltar,Steinar,thebride-thief,Seinerthetraitor。Swearit,forIdonottrustthisbrotherofmine,whohaswoman’smilkinhisbreasts。ByThor,hemightsparehimifhehadhisway。Swearit,orI’llhauntyourbedso’nightsandbringtheotherheroeswithme。Swiftnow,whilemyearsareopen。“ Thenfrombothshipsrosethecryof“Weswear!Fearnot,Ragnar,weswear。“ “That’swell,“saidRagnar。“Kissmenow,Olaf。Oh!whatisitthatI seeinyoureyes?Anewlight,astrangelight!Olaf,youarenotoneofus。Thistimeisnotyourtime,northisplaceyourplace。Youtraveltotheendbyanotherroad。Well,whoknows?Atthatendwemaymeetagain。AtleastIloveyou。“ Thenheburstintoawildwarsongofbloodandvengeance,andsosingingsankdownanddied。 Afterwards,withmuchlabour,Iandthemenwhowereleftropedtogetherourvessels,andtothemthosethatwehadcaptured,andwhenafavouringwindarose,sailedbackforFladstrand。Hereamultitudeawaitedus,forafishing-boathadbroughttidingsofthegreatseabattle。Ofthehundredandfiftymenwhohadsailedinmyfather,Thorvald’s,shipssixtyweredeadandmanyotherswounded,someofthemtodeath。Athalbrand’speoplehadfaredevenworse,sincethoseofThorvaldhadslaintheirwounded,onlyoneofhisvesselshavingescapedbacktoLesso,theretotellthepeopleofthatislandandIdunaallthathadhappened。Nowitwasalandofwidowsandorphans,sothatnomanneedgowooingthereforlong,andofAarandthecountryroundthesamesongwassung。Indeed,forgenerationsthefolkofthosepartsmusthavetoldofthebattleofLesso,whenthechiefs,ThorvaldandAthalbrand,sleweachotherupontheseasatnightbecauseofaquarrelaboutawomanwhowasknownasIdunatheFair。 OnthesandsofFladstrandmymother,theladyThora,waitedwiththeothers,forshehadmovedthitherbeforethesailingoftheships。 Whenmine,thefirstofthem,wasbeached,Ileaptfromit,andrunningtoher,kneltdownandkissedherhand。 “Iseeyou,mysonOlaf,“shesaid,“butwhereareyourfatherandbrother?“ “Yonder,mother,“Ianswered,pointingtotheships,andcouldsaynomore。 “Thenwhydotheytarry,myson?“ “Alas!mother,becausetheysleepandwillneverwakeagain。“ NowThorawailedaloudandfelldownsenseless。Threedayslatershedied,forherheart,whichwasweak,couldnotbearthiswoe。Onceonlydidshespeakbeforeshedied,andthenitwastoblessmeandpraythatwemightmeetagain,andtocurseIduna。FolknotedthatofSteinarshesaidnothing,eithergoodorill,althoughsheknewthathelivedandwasaprisoner。 ThusitcameaboutthatI,Olaf,wasleftaloneintheworldandinheritedthelordshipofAaranditssubjectlands。Nooneremainedsavemydark-broweduncle,Leif,thepriestofOdin,Freydisa,thewisewoman,mynurse,andSteinar,mycaptivefoster-brother,whohadbeenthecauseofallthiswar。 ThedyingwordsofRagnarhadbeennoisedabroad。ThepriestofOdinhadlaidthembeforetheoracleofthegods,andthisoracledeclaredthattheymustbefulfilledwithoutchange。 Soallthefolkofthatlandmettogetheratmybidding——yes,eventhewomenandthechildren。FirstwelaidthedeadinthelargestofAthalbrand’sships,hispeopleandAthalbrandhimselfbeingsetundermost。ThenonthemwesetthedeadofThorvald,Thorvald,myfather,andhissonRagnar,mybrother,boundtothemastupontheirfeet。Thisdone,withgreatlabourwedraggedtheshipontohighground,andaboveitbuiltamightymoundofearth。Fortwentydayswetoiledatthetask,tillatlastitwasfinishedandthedeadwerehiddenbeneathitforever。Thenweseparatedtoourhomesandmournedawhile。 ButSteinarwascarriedtothetempleofOdinatAar,andtherekeptintheprisonofthetemple。 ItwastheeveoftheSpringFeastofOdin。ItcomesbacktomethatatthisfeastitwasthecustomtosacrificesomebeasttoOdinandtolayflowersandotherofferingsuponthealtarsofcertainothergodsthattheymightbepleasedtograntafruitfulseason。Onthisday,however,thesacrificewastobeofnobeast,butofaman——Steinarthetraitor。 ThatnightI,Olaf,bythehelpofFreydisa,thepriestessofthegod,wonentrancetothedungeonwhereSteinarlayawaitinghisdoom。Thiswasnoteasytodo。Indeed,IrememberthatitwasonlyafterIhadswornagreatoathtoLeifandtheotherprieststhatIwouldattemptnorescueofthevictim,noraidhimtoescapefromhisprison,thatI wasadmittedthere,whilearmedmenstoodwithouttoseethatIdidnotbreakmyword。FormyloveofSteinarwasknown,andinthismatternonetrustedme。 Thatdungeonwasadreadfulplace。Iseeitnow。Inthefloorofthetemplewasatrap-door,which,whenlifted,revealedaflightofsteps。Atthefootofthesestepswasanothermassivedoorofoak,boltedandbarred。Itwasopenedandclosedbehindme,whofoundmyselfinadarksomedenbuiltofroughstone,towhichaircameonlythroughanopeningintheroof,sosmallthatnotevenachildcouldpassit。Inthefarcornerofthishole,boundtothewallbyanironchainfastenedroundhismiddle,Steinarlayuponabedofrushes,whileonastoolbesidehimstoodfoodandwater。WhenIentered,bearingalamp,Steinarsatupblinkinghiseyes,forthelight,feebleasitwas,hurtthem,andIsawthathisfacewaswhiteanddrawn,andthehandheheldtoshadehiseyeswaswasted。Ilookedathimandmyheartswelledwithpity,sothatIcouldnotspeak。