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lavengro-第36章

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the latter feeling was predominant。  The parting words of my 

brother had sunk into my mind。  He had talked of travelling in 

strange regions and seeing strange and wonderful objects; and my 

imagination fell to work; and drew pictures of adventures wild and 

fantastic; and I thought what a fine thing it must be to travel; 

and I wished that my father would give me his blessing; and the 

same sum that he had given my brother; and bid me go forth into the 

world; always forgetting that I had neither talents nor energies at 

this period which would enable me to make any successful figure on 

its stage。



And then I again sought up the book which had so captivated me in 

my infancy; and I read it through; and I sought up others of a 

similar character; and in seeking for them I met books also of 

adventure; but by no means of a harmless description; lives of 

wicked and lawless men; Murray and Latroon … books of singular 

power; but of coarse and prurient imagination … books at one time 

highly in vogue; now deservedly forgotten; and most difficult to be 

found。



And when I had gone through these books; what was my state of mind?  

I had derived entertainment from their perusal; but they left me 

more listless and unsettled than before; and  really knew not what 

to do to pass my time。  My philological studies had become 

distasteful; and I had never taken any pleasure in the duties of my 

profession。  I sat behind my desk in a state of torpor; my mind 

almost as blank as the paper before me; on which I rarely traced a 

line。  It was always a relief to hear the bell ring; as it afforded 

me an opportunity of doing something which I was yet capable of 

doing; to rise and open the door and stare in the countenances of 

the visitors。  All of a sudden I fell to studying countenances; and 

soon flattered myself that I had made considerable progress in the 

science。



'There is no faith in countenances;' said some Roman of old; 'trust 

anything but a person's countenance。'  'Not trust a man's 

countenance?' say some moderns; 'why; it is the only thing in many 

people that we can trust; on which account they keep it most 

assiduously out of the way。  Trust not a man's words if you please; 

or you may come to very erroneous conclusions; but at all times 

place implicit confidence in a man's countenance; in which there is 

no deceit; and of necessity there can be none。  If people would but 

look each other more in the face; we should have less cause to 

complain of the deception of the world; nothing so easy as 

physiognomy nor so useful。'  Somewhat in this latter strain I 

thought at the time of which I am speaking。  I am now older; and; 

let us hope; less presumptuous。  It is true that in the course of 

my life I have scarcely ever had occasion to repent placing 

confidence in individuals whose countenances have prepossessed me 

in their favour; though to how many I may have been unjust; from 

whose countenances I may have drawn unfavourable conclusions; is 

another matter。



But it had been decreed by that Fate which governs our every action 

that I was soon to return to my old pursuits。  It was written that 

I should not yet cease to be Lav…engro; though I had become; in my 

own opinion; a kind of Lavater。  It is singular enough that my 

renewed ardour for philology seems to have been brought about 

indirectly by my physiognomical researches; in which had I not 

indulged; the event which I am about to relate; as far as connected 

with myself; might never have occurred。  Amongst the various 

countenances which I admitted during the period of my answering the 

bell; there were two which particularly pleased me; and which 

belonged to an elderly yeoman and his wife; whom some little 

business had brought to our law sanctuary。  I believe they 

experienced from me some kindness and attention; which won the old 

people's hearts。  So; one day; when their little business had been 

brought to a conclusion; and they chanced to be alone with me; who 

was seated as usual behind the deal desk in the outer room; the old 

man with some confusion began to tell me how grateful himself and 

dame felt for the many attentions I had shown them; and how 

desirous they were to make me some remuneration。  'Of course;' said 

the old man; 'we must be cautious what we offer to so fine a young 

gentleman as yourself; we have; however; something we think will 

just suit the occasion; a strange kind of thing which people say is 

a book; though no one that my dame or myself have shown it to can 

make anything out of it; so as we are told that you are a fine 

young gentleman; who can read all the tongues of the earth and 

stars; as the Bible says; we thought; I and my dame; that it would 

be just the thing you would like and my dame has it now at the 

bottom of her basket。'



'A book!' said I; 'how did you come by it?'



'We live near the sea;' said the old man; 'so near that sometimes 

our thatch is wet with the spray; and it may now be a year ago that 

there was a fearful storm; and a ship was driven ashore during the 

night; and ere the morn was a complete wreck。  When we got up at 

daylight; there were the poor shivering crew at our door; they were 

foreigners; red…haired men; whose speech we did not understand; but 

we took them in; and warmed them; and they remained with us three 

days; and when they went away they left behind them this thing; 

here it is; part of the contents of a box which was washed ashore。'



'And did you learn who they were?'



'Why; yes; they made us understand that they were Danes。'



Danes! thought I; Danes! and instantaneously; huge and grisly; 

appeared to rise up before my vision the skull of the old pirate 

Dane; even as I had seen it of yore in the pent…house of the 

ancient church to which; with my mother and my brother; I had 

wandered on the memorable summer eve。



And now the old man handed me the book; a strange and uncouth…

looking volume enough。  It was not very large; but instead of the 

usual covering was bound in wood; and was compressed with strong 

iron clasps。  It was a printed book; but the pages were not of 

paper; but vellum; and the characters were black; and resembled 

those generally termed Gothic。



'It is certainly a curious book;' said I; 'and I should like to 

have it; but I can't think of taking it as a gift; I must give you 

an equivalent; I never take presents from anybody。'



The old man whispered with his dame and chuckled; and then turned 

his face to me; and said; with another chuckle; 'Well; we have 

agreed about the price; but; maybe; you will not consent。'



'I don't know;' said I; 'what do you demand?'



'Why; that you shake me by the hand; and hold out your cheek to my 

old dame; she has taken an affection to you。'



'I shall be very glad to shake you by the hand;' said I; 'but as 

for the other condition; it requires consideration。'



'No consideration at all;' said the old man; with something like a 

sigh; 'she thinks you like her son; our only child; that was lost 

twenty years ago in the waves of the North Sea。'



'Oh; that alters the case altogether;' said I; 'and of course I can 

have no objection。'



And now at once I shook off my listlessness; to enable me to do 

which nothing could have happened more opportune than the above 

event。  The Danes; the Danes!  And was I at last to become 

acquainted; and in so singular a manner; with the speech of a 

people which had as far back as I could remember exercised the 

strongest influence over my imagination; as how should they not! … 

in infancy there was the summer…eve adventure; to which I often 

looked back; and always with a kind of strange interest with 

respect to those to whom such gigantic and wondrous bones could 

belong as I had seen on that occasion; and; more than this; I had 

been in Ireland; and there; under peculiar circumstances; this same 

interest was increased tenfold。  I had mingled much whilst there 

with the genuine Irish … a wild but kind…hearted race; whose 

conversation was deeply imbued with traditionary lore; connected 

with the early history of their own romantic land; and from them I 

heard enough of the Danes; but nothing commonplace; for they never 

mentioned them but in terms which tallied well with my own 

preconceived ideas。  For at an early period the Danes had invaded 

Ireland; and had subdued it; and; though eventually driven out; had 

left behind them an enduring remembrance in the minds of the 

people; who loved to speak of their strength and their stature; in 

evidence of which they would point to the ancient raths or mounds 

where the old Danes were buried; and where bones of extraordinary 

size were occasionally exhumed。  And as the Danes surpassed other 

people in strength; so; according to my narrators; they also 

excelled all others in wisdom; or rather in Drao
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