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How do you know that?  Is this the nature of conversation in that

house on Beretania Street which the cabman envied; driving past? …

racy details of the misconduct of the poor peasant priest; toiling

under the cliffs of Molokai?



Many have visited the station before me; they seem not to have

heard the rumour。  When I was there I heard many shocking tales;

for my informants were men speaking with the plainness of the

laity; and I heard plenty of complaints of Damien。  Why was this

never mentioned? and how came it to you in the retirement of your

clerical parlour?



But I must not even seem to deceive you。  This scandal; when I read

it in your letter; was not new to me。  I had heard it once before;

and I must tell you how。  There came to Samoa a man from Honolulu;

he; in a public…house on the beach; volunteered the statement that

Damien had 〃contracted the disease from having connection with the

female lepers〃; and I find a joy in telling you how the report was

welcomed in a public…house。  A man sprang to his feet; I am not at

liberty to give his name; but from what I heard I doubt if you

would care to have him to dinner in Beretania Street。  〃You

miserable little …〃 (here is a word I dare not print; it

would so shock your ears)。  〃You miserable little ;〃 he

cried; 〃if the story were a thousand times true; can't you see you

are a million times a lower … for daring to repeat it?〃  I wish

it could be told of you that when the report reached you in your

house; perhaps after family worship; you had found in your soul

enough holy anger to receive it with the same expressions; ay; even

with that one which I dare not print; it would not need to have

been blotted away; like Uncle Toby's oath; by the tears of the

recording angel; it would have been counted to you for your

brightest righteousness。  But you have deliberately chosen the part

of the man from Honolulu; and you have played it with improvements

of your own。  The man from Honolulu … miserable; leering creature …

communicated the tale to a rude knot of beach…combing drinkers in a

public…house; where (I will so far agree with your temperance

opinions) man is not always at his noblest; and the man from

Honolulu had himself been drinking … drinking; we may charitably

fancy; to excess。  It was to your 〃Dear Brother; the Reverend H。 B。

Gage;〃 that you chose to communicate the sickening story; and the

blue ribbon which adorns your portly bosom forbids me to allow you

the extenuating plea that you were drunk when it was done。  Your

〃dear brother〃 … a brother indeed … made haste to deliver up your

letter (as a means of grace; perhaps) to the religious papers;

where; after many months; I found and read and wondered at it; and

whence I have now reproduced it for the wonder of others。  And you

and your dear brother have; by this cycle of operations; built up a

contrast very edifying to examine in detail。  The man whom you

would not care to have to dinner; on the one side; on the other;

the Reverend Dr。 Hyde and the Reverend H。 B。 Gage: the Apia bar…

room; the Honolulu manse。



But I fear you scarce appreciate how you appear to your fellow…men;

and to bring it home to you; I will suppose your story to be true。

I will suppose … and God forgive me for supposing it … that Damien

faltered and stumbled in his narrow path of duty; I will suppose

that; in the horror of his isolation; perhaps in the fever of

incipient disease; he; who was doing so much more than he had

sworn; failed in the letter of his priestly oath … he; who was so

much a better man than either you or me; who did what we have never

dreamed of daring … he too tasted of our common frailty。  〃O; Iago;

the pity of it!〃  The least tender should be moved to tears; the

most incredulous to prayer。  And all that you could do was to pen

your letter to the Reverend H。 B。 Gage!



Is it growing at all clear to you what a picture you have drawn of

your own heart?  I will try yet once again to make it clearer。  You

had a father: suppose this tale were about him; and some informant

brought it to you; proof in hand: I am not making too high an

estimate of your emotional nature when I suppose you would regret

the circumstance? that you would feel the tale of frailty the more

keenly since it shamed the author of your days? and that the last

thing you would do would be to publish it in the religious press?

Well; the man who tried to do what Damien did; is my father; and

the father of the man in the Apia bar; and the father of all who

love goodness; and he was your father too; if God had given you

grace to see it。










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