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robert falconer-第13章

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hae dune weel eneuch gin they wad only hae latten him be。  What for

maun men be aye drink…drinkin' at something or ither?  I never want

it。  Eh! gin I war as young as whan he was born; I wad be up an'

awa' this verra nicht to luik for him。  But it's no use me tryin'

't。  O God! ance mair I pray thee to turn him frae the error o' 's

ways afore he goes hence an' isna more。  And O dinna lat Robert gang

efter him; as he's like eneuch to do。  Gie me grace to haud him

ticht; that he may be to the praise o' thy glory for ever an' ever。

Amen。'



Whether it was that the weary woman here fell asleep; or that she

was too exhausted for further speech; Robert heard no more; though

he remained there frozen with horror for some minutes after his

grandmother had ceased。  This; then; was the reason why she would

never speak about his father!  She kept all her thoughts about him

for the silence of the night; and loneliness with the God who never

sleeps; but watches the wicked all through the dark。  And his father

was one of the wicked!  And God was against him!  And when he died

he would go to hell!  But he was not dead yet: Robert was sure of

that。  And when he grew a man; he would go and seek him; and beg him

on his knees to repent and come back to God; who would forgive him

then; and take him to heaven when he died。  And there he would be

good; and good people would love him。



Something like this passed through the boy's mind ere he moved to

creep from the room; for his was one of those natures which are

active in the generation of hope。  He had almost forgotten what he

came there for; and had it not been that he had promised Shargar; he

would have crept back to his bed and left him to bear his hunger as

best he could。  But now; first his right hand; then his left knee;

like any other quadruped; he crawled to the door; rose only to his

knees to open it; took almost a minute to the operation; then

dropped and crawled again; till he had passed out; turned; and drawn

the door to; leaving it slightly ajar。  Then it struck him awfully

that the same terrible passage must be gone through again。  But he

rose to his feet; for he had no shoes on; and there was little

danger of making any noise; although it was pitch darkhe knew the

house so well。  With gathering courage; he felt his way to the

kitchen; and there groped about; but he could find nothing beyond a

few quarters of oat…cake; which; with a mug of water; he proceeded

to carry up to Shargar in the garret。



When he reached the kitchen door; he was struck with amazement and

for a moment with fresh fear。  A light was shining into the transe

from the stair which went up at right angles from the end of it。  He

knew it could not be grannie; and he heard Betty snoring in her own

den; which opened from the kitchen。  He thought it must be Shargar

who had grown impatient; but how he had got hold of a light he could

not think。  As soon as he turned the corner; however; the doubt was

changed into mystery。  At the top of the broad low stair stood a

woman…form with a candle in her hand; gazing about her as if

wondering which way to go。  The light fell full upon her face; the

beauty of which was such that; with her dress; which was

whitebeing; in fact; a nightgownand her hair; which was hanging

loose about her shoulders and down to her waist; it led Robert at

once to the conclusion (his reasoning faculties already shaken by

the events of the night) that she was an angel come down to comfort

his grannie; and he kneeled involuntarily at the foot of the stair;

and gazed up at her; with the cakes in one hand; and the mug of

water in the other; like a meat…and…drink offering。  Whether he had

closed his eyes or bowed his head; he could not say; but he became

suddenly aware that the angel had vanishedhe knew not when; how;

or whither。  This for a time confirmed his assurance that it was an

angel。  And although he was undeceived before long; the impression

made upon him that night was never effaced。  But; indeed; whatever

Falconer heard or saw was something more to him than it would have

been to anybody else。



Elated; though awed; by the vision; he felt his way up the stair in

the new darkness; as if walking in a holy dream; trod as if upon

sacred ground as he crossed the landing where the angel had

stoodwent up and up; and found Shargar wide awake with expectant

hunger。  He; too; had caught a glimmer of the light。  But Robert did

not tell him what he had seen。  That was too sacred a subject to

enter upon with Shargar; and he was intent enough upon his supper

not to be inquisitive。



Robert left him to finish it at his leisure; and returned to cross

his grandmother's room once more; half expecting to find the angel

standing by her bedside。  But all was dark and still。  Creeping back

as he had come; he heard her quiet; though deep; breathing; and his

mind was at ease about her for the night。  What if the angel he had

surprised had only come to appear to grannie in her sleep?  Why not?

There were such stories in the Bible; and grannie was certainly as

good as some of the people in the Bible that saw angelsSarah; for

instance。  And if the angels came to see grannie; why should they

not have some care over his father as well?  It might bewho could

tell?



It is perhaps necessary to explain Robert's vision。  The angel was

the owner of the boxes he had seen at The Bear's Head。 Looking

around her room before going to bed; she had seen a trap in the

floor near the wall; and raising it; had discovered a few steps of a

stair leading down to a door。  Curiosity naturally led her to

examine it。  The key was in the lock。  It opened outwards; and there

she found herself; to her surprise; in the heart of another

dwelling; of lowlier aspect。  She never saw Robert; for while he

approached with shoeless feet; she had been glancing through the

open door of the gable…room; and when he knelt; the light which she

held in her hand had; I presume; hidden him from her。  He; on his

part; had not observed that the moveless door stood open at last。



I have already said that the house adjoining had been built by

Robert's father。  The lady's room was that which he had occupied

with his wife; and in it Robert had been born。  The door; with its

trap…stair; was a natural invention for uniting the levels of the

two houses; and a desirable one in not a few of the forms which the

weather assumed in that region。  When the larger house passed into

other hands; it had never entered the minds of the simple people who

occupied the contiguous dwellings; to build up the doorway between。









CHAPTER IX。



A DISCOVERY。



The friendship of Robert had gained Shargar the favourable notice of

others of the school…public。  These were chiefly of those who came

from the country; ready to follow an example set them by a town boy。

When his desertion was known; moved both by their compassion for

him; and their respect for Robert; they began to give him some

portion of the dinner they brought with them; and never in his life

had Shargar fared so well as for the first week after he had been

cast upon the world。  But in proportion as their interest faded with

the novelty; so their appetites reasserted former claims of use and

wont; and Shargar began once more to feel the pangs of hunger。  For

all that Robert could manage to procure for him without attracting

the attention he was so anxious to avoid; was little more than

sufficient to keep his hunger alive; Shargar being gifted with a

great appetite; and Robert having no allowance of pocket…money from

his grandmother。  The threepence he had been able to spend on him

were what remained of sixpence Mr。 Innes had given him for an

exercise which he wrote in blank verse instead of in prosean

achievement of which the school…master was proud; both from his

reverence for Milton; and from his inability to compose a metrical

line himself。  And how and when he should ever possess another penny

was even unimaginable。  Shargar's shilling was likewise spent。  So

Robert could but go on pocketing instead of eating all that he

dared; watching anxiously for opportunity of evading the eyes of his

grandmother。  On her dimness of sight; however; he depended too

confidently after all; for either she was not so blind as he thought

she was; or she made up for the defect of her vision by the keenness

of her observation。  She saw enough to cause her considerable

annoyance; though it suggested nothing inconsistent with rectitude

on the part of the boy; further than that there was something

underhand going on。  One supposition after another arose in the old

lady's brain; and one after another was dismissed as improbable。

First; she tried to persuade herself that he wanted to take the

provisions to school with him; and eat them therea proceeding of

which she certainly did not approve; but for the reproof of which

she was
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