安徒生童话-第206章
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er; mymother sang her song of the stag who shed red tears。 But as yet Idid not understand that the sorrows of my own countrymen were mirroredin those tears。
One day there came to our hut Franks; men from a far country;whose dress was different to ours。 They had tents and beds withthem; carried by horses; and they were acpanied by more than twentyTurks; all armed with swords and muskets。 These Franks were friends ofthe Pacha; and had letters from him; manding an escort for them。They only came to see our mountain; to ascend Parnassus amid thesnow and clouds; and to look at the strange black rocks which raisedtheir steep sides near our hut。 They could not find room in the hut;nor endure the smoke that rolled along the ceiling till it found itsway out at the low door; so they pitched their tents on a smallspace outside our dwelling。 Roasted lambs and birds were broughtforth; and strong; sweet wine; of which the Turks are forbidden topartake。
When they departed; I acpanied them for some distance; carryingmy little sister Anastasia; wrapped in a goat…skin; on my back。 One ofthe Frankish gentlemen made me stand in front of a rock; and drew usboth as we stood there; so that we looked like one creature。 I did notthink of it then; but Anastasia and I were really one。 She wasalways sitting on my lap; or riding in the goat…skin on my back; andin my dreams she always appeared to me。
Two nights after this; other men; armed with knives and muskets;came into our tent。 They were Albanians; brave men; my mother told me。They only stayed a short time。 My sister Anastasia sat on the kneeof one of them; and when they were gone; she had not three; but twosilver coins in her hair… one had disappeared。 They wrapped tobacco instrips of paper; and smoked it; and I remember they were uncertainas to the road they ought to take。 But they were obliged to go atlast; and my father went with them。 Soon after; we heard the soundof firing。 The noise continued; and presently soldiers rushed into ourhut; and took my mother and myself and Anastasia prisoners。 Theydeclared that we had entertained robbers; and that my father had actedas their guide; and therefore we must now go with them。 The corpses ofthe robbers; and my father's corpse; were brought into the hut。 Isaw my poor dead father; and cried till I fell asleep。 When I awoke; Ifound myself in a prison; but the room was not worse than our own inthe hut。 They gave me onions and musty wine from a tarred cask; but wewere not accustomed to much better fare at home。 How long we were keptin prison; I do not know; but many days and nights passed by。 Wewere set free about Easter…time。 I carried Anastasia on my back; andwe walked very slowly; for my mother was very weak; and it is a longway to the sea; to the Gulf of Lepanto。
On our arrival; we entered a church; in which there were beautifulpictures in golden frames。 They were pictures of angels; fair andbright; and yet our little Anastasia looked equally beautiful; as itseemed to me。 In the centre of the floor stood a coffin filled withroses。 My mother told me it was the Lord Jesus Christ who wasrepresented by these roses。 Then the priest announced; 〃Christ isrisen;〃 and all the people greeted each other。 Each one carried aburning taper in his hand; and one was given to me; as well as tolittle Anastasia。 The music sounded; and the people left the churchhand…in…hand; with joy and gladness。 Outside; the women wereroasting the paschal lamb。 We were invited to partake; and as I sat bythe fire; a boy; older than myself; put his arms round my neck; andkissed me; and said; 〃Christ is risen。〃 And thus it was that for thefirst time I met Aphtanides。
My mother could make fishermen's s; for which there was a greatdemand here in the bay; and we lived a long time by the side of thesea; the beautiful sea; that had a taste like tears; and in its colorsreminded me of the stag that wept red tears; for sometimes itswaters were red; and sometimes green or blue。 Aphtanides knew how tomanage our boat; and I often sat in it; with my little Anastasia;while it glided on through the water; swift as a bird flying throughthe air。 Then; when the sun set; how beautifully; deeply blue; wouldbe the tint on the mountains; one rising above the other in the fardistance; and the summit of mount Parnassus rising above them all likea glorious crown。 Its top glittered in the evening rays like moltengold; and it seemed as if the light came from within it; for longafter the sun had sunk beneath the horizon; the mountain…top wouldglow in the clear; blue sky。 The white aquatic birds skimmed thesurface of the water in their flight; and all was calm and still asamid the black rocks at Delphi。 I lay on my back in the boat;Anastasia leaned against me; while the stars above us glittered morebrightly than the lamps in our church。 They were the same stars; andin the same position over me as when I used to sit in front of our hutat Delphi; and I had almost begun to fancy I was still there; whensuddenly there was a splash in the water… Anastasia had fallen in; butin a moment Aphtanides has sprung in after her; and was now holdingher up to me。 We dried her clothes as well as we were able; andremained on the water till they were dry; for we did not wish it to beknown what a fright we had had; nor the danger which our littleadopted sister had incurred; in whose life Aphtanides had now a part。
The summer came; and the burning heat of the sun tinted the leavesof the trees with lines of gold。 I thought of our coolmountain…home; and the fresh water that flowed near it; my mother;too; longed for if; and one evening we wandered towards home。 Howpeaceful and silent it was as we walked on through the thick; wildthyme; still fragrant; though the sun had scorched the leaves。 Not asingle herdsman did we meet; not a solitary hut did we pass;everything appeared lonely and deserted… only a shooting star showedthat in the heavens there was yet life。 I know not whether theclear; blue atmosphere gleamed with its own light; or if theradiance came from the stars; but we could distinguish quite plainlythe outline of the mountains。 My mother lighted a fire; and roastedsome roots she had brought with her; and I and my little sisterslept among the bushes; without fear of the ugly smidraki; fromwhose throat issues fire; or of the wolf and the jackal; for my mothersat by us; and I considered her presence sufficient protection。
We reached our old home; but the cottage was in ruins; and wehad to build a new one。 With the aid of some neighbors; chiefly women;the walls were in a few days erected; and very soon covered with aroof of olive…branches。 My mother obtained a living by makingbottle…cases of bark and skins; and I kept the sheep belonging tothe priests; who were sometimes peasants; while I had for myplayfellows Anastasia and the turtles。
Once our beloved Aphtanides paid us a visit。 He said he had beenlonging to see us so much; and he remained with us two whole happydays。 A month afterwards he came again to wish us good…bye; andbrought with him a large fish for my mother。 He told us he was goingin a ship to Corfu and Patras; and could relate a great manystories; not only about the fishermen who lived near the gulf ofLepanto