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安徒生童话-第104章

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 trees;over the precipice; or I would gladly tickle his feet; and send himheels over head through the air; but I cannot acplish it。〃

〃We must acplish it;〃 said the Ice Maiden; 〃either you or Imust; and I will… I will!〃

〃No; no!〃 sounded through the air; like an echo on the mountainchurch bells chime。 It was an answer in song; in the melting tonesof a chorus from others of nature's spirits… good and lovingspirits; the daughters of the sunbeam。 They who place themselves ina circle every evening on the mountain peaks; there they spread outtheir rose…colored wings; which; as the sun sinks; bee more flamingred; until the lofty Alps seem to burn with fire。 Men call this theAlpine glow。 After the sun has set; they disappear within the whitesnow on the mountain…tops; and slumber there till sunrise; when theyagain e forth。 They have great love for flowers; for butterflies;and for mankind; and from among the latter they had chosen littleRudy。 〃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 thecovering; but not the man; it could even seize upon him; but nothold him fast。 The children of strength are more powerful; moreethereal; 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 pel them to serve and obey; and they can; at last; cast off theheavy; oppressive weight of mortality; and soar upwards。〃 Thus sweetlysounded the bell…like tones of the chorus。

And each morning the sun's rays shone through the one littlewindow of the grandfather's house upon the quiet child。 Thedaughters of the sunbeam kissed him; they wished to thaw; and melt;and obliterate the ice kiss which the queenly maiden of the glaciershad given him as he lay in the lap of his dead mother; in the deepcrevasse 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 theother side of the mountain; wished to have the boy; as he thought hemight 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 knewall the dogs and men on this side of the mountain。 It is not myhabit to talk much; but now that we have so little time to conversetogether; I will say something more than usual。 I will relate to you astory; which I have reflected upon for a long time。 I do notunderstand it; and very likely you will not; but that is of noconsequence。 I have; however; learnt from it that in this world thingsare not equally divided; neither for dogs nor for men。 All are notborn to lie on the lap and to drink milk: I have never been pettedin this way; but I have seen a little dog seated in the place of agentleman or lady; and travelling inside a post…chaise。 The lady;who was his mistress; or of whom he was master; carried a bottle ofmilk;of which the little dog now and then drank; she also offered himpieces of sugar to crunch。 He sniffed at them proudly; but would noteat one; so she ate them herself。 I was running along the dirty roadby the side of the carriage as hungry as a dog could be; chewing thecud of my own thoughts; which were rather in confusion。 But many otherthings seemed in confusion also。 Why was not I lying on a lap andtravelling in a coach? I could not tell; yet I knew I could notalter my own condition; either by barking or growling。

This was Ajola's farewell speech; and Rudy threw his arms roundthe dog's neck and kissed his cold nose。 Then he took the cat in hisarms; but he struggled to get free。

〃You are getting too strong for me;〃 he said; 〃but I will notuse my claws against you。 Clamber away over the mountains; it was Iwho taught you to climb。 Do not fancy you are going to fall; and youwill be quite safe。〃 Then the cat jumped down and ran away; he did notwish 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'tlike taking leave;〃 so they both hopped out。

But the goats said farewell; they bleated and wanted to go withhim; they were so very sorry。

Just at this time two clever guides were going to cross themountains to the other side of the Gemmi; and Rudy was to go with themon foot。 It was a long walk for such a little boy; but he had plentyof strength and invincible courage。 The swallows flew with him alittle way; singing; 〃We and you… you and we。〃 The way led acrossthe rushing Lutschine; which falls in numerous streams from the darkclefts of the Grindelwald glaciers。 Trunks of fallen trees andblocks of stone form bridges over these streams。 After passing aforest of alders; they began to ascend; passing by some blocks ofice that had loosened themselves from the side of the mountain and layacross their path; they had to step over these ice…blocks or walkround them。 Rudy crept here and ran there; his eyes sparkling withjoy; and he stepped so firmly with his iron…tipped mountain shoe; thathe left a mark behind him wherever he placed his foot。

The earth was black where the mountain torrents or the meltedice had poured upon it; but the bluish green; glassy ice sparkledand glittered。 They had to go round little pools; like lakes; enclosedbetween large masses of ice; and; while thus wandering out of theirpath; they came near an immense stone; which lay balanced on theedge of an icy peak。 The stone lost its balance just as they reachedit; and rolled over into the abyss beneath; while the noise of itsfall was echoed back from every hollow cliff of the glaciers。

They were always going upwards。 The glaciers seemed to spreadabove them like a continued chain of masses of ice; piled up in wildconfusion between bare and rugged rocks。 Rudy thought for a momentof what had been told him; that he and his mother had once lain buriedin one of these cold; heart…chilling fissures; but he soon banishedsuch thoughts; and looked upon the story as fabulous; like manyother stories which had been told him。 Once or twice; when the menthought the way was rather difficult for such a little boy; theyheld out their hands to assist him; but he would not accept theirassistance; for he stood on the slippery ice as firmly as if he hadbeen a chamois。 They came at length to rocky ground; sometimesstepping upon moss…covered stones; sometimes passing beneath stuntedfir…trees; and again through green meadows。 The landscape was alwayschanging; but ever above them towered the lofty snow…clad mountains;whose names not only Rudy but every other child knew… 〃TheJungfrau;〃 〃The Monk and the Eiger。〃

Rudy had never been so far away before; he had never trodden onthe wide…spreading ocean of snow that lay here with its immovablebillows; 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 hereso close together it might almost be said they are hand…in…hand; andeach is a crystal palace for the Ice Maiden; whose power and will itis to seize and imprison the unwary traveller。

The sun shone warmly; and the snow sparkled as if covered withglittering diamonds。 Numerous insects; especially butterflies andbees; lay dead in heaps on the snow。 They had ventured too high; orthe wind had carried them here and left them to die of cold。

Around the Wetterhorn hung a feathery cloud; like a woolbag; and athreatening cloud too; for as it sunk lower it increased in size;and concealed within was a 〃fohn;〃 fearful in its violence should itbreak loose。 This journey; with its varied incidents;… the wild paths;the night passed on the mountain; the steep rocky precipices; thehollow clefts; in which the

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