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dead souls(死魂灵)-第82部分
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ery kopeck which I gained I had to make with my whole strength; for though; to others; wealth may come easily; every coin of mine had to be 'forged with a nail worth three kopecks' as the proverb has it。 With such a nailwith the nail of an iron; unwearying perseverancedid _I_ forge my kopecks。〃
Convulsively sobbing with a grief which he could not repress; Chichikov sank upon a chair; tore from his shoulders the last ragged; trailing remnants of his frockcoat; and hurled them from him。 Then; thrusting his fingers into the hair which he had once been so careful to preserve; he pulled it out by handfuls at a time; as though he hoped through physical pain to deaden the mental agony which he was suffering。
Meanwhile Murazov sat gazing in silence at the unwonted spectacle of a man who had lately been mincing with the gait of a worldling or a military fop now writhing in dishevelment and despair as he poured out upon the hostile forces by which human ingenuity so often finds itself outwitted a flood of invective。
〃Paul Ivanovitch; Paul Ivanovitch;〃 at length said Murazov; 〃what could not each of us rise to be did we but devote to good ends the same measure of energy and of patience which we bestow upon unworthy objects! How much good would not you yourself have effected! Yet I do not grieve so much for the fact that you have sinned against your fellow as I grieve for the fact that you have sinned against yourself and the rich store of gifts and opportunities which has been committed to your care。 Though originally destined to rise; you have wandered from the path and fallen。〃
〃Ah; Athanasi Vassilievitch;〃 cried poor Chichikov; clasping his friends hands; 〃I swear to you that; if you would but restore me my freedom; and recover for me my lost property; I would lead a different life from this time forth。 Save me; you who alone can work my deliverance! Save me!〃
〃How can I do that? So to do I should need to procure the setting aside of a law。 Again; even if I were to make the attempt; the Prince is a strict administrator; and would refuse on any consideration to release you。〃
〃Yes; but for you all things are possible。 It is not the law that troubles me: with that I could find a means to deal。 It is the fact that for no offence at all I have been cast into prison; and treated like a dog; and deprived of my papers and dispatch…box and all my property。 Save me if you can。〃
Again clasping the old man's knees; he bedewed them with his tears。
〃Paul Ivanovitch;〃 said Murazov; shaking his head; 〃how that property of yours still seals your eyes and ears; so that you cannot so much as listen to the promptings of your own soul!〃
〃Ah; I will think of my soul; too; if only you will save me。〃
〃Paul Ivanovitch;〃 the old man began again; and then stopped。 For a little while there was a pause。
〃Paul Ivanovitch;〃 at length he went on;〃 to save you does not lie within my power。 Surely you yourself see that? But; so far as I can; I will endeavour to; at all events; lighten your lot and procure your eventual release。 Whether or not I shall succeed I do not know; but I will make the attempt。 And should I; contrary to my expectations; prove successful; I beg of you; in return for these my efforts; to renounce all thought of benefit from the property which you have acquired。 Sincerely do I assure you that; were I myself to be deprived of my property (and my property greatly exceeds yours in magnitude); I should not shed a single tear。 It is not the property of which men can deprive us that matters; but the property of which no one on earth can deprive or despoil us。 You are a man who has seen something of lifeto use your own words; you have been a barque tossed hither and thither by tempestuous waves: yet still will there be left to you a remnant of substance on which to live; and therefore I beseech you to settle down in some quiet nook where there is a church; and where none but plain; good…hearted folk abide。 Or; should you feel a yearning to leave behind you posterity; take in marriage a good woman who shall bring you; not money; but an aptitude for simple; modest domestic life。 But this lifethe life of turmoil; with its longings and its temptationsforget; and let it forget YOU; for there is no peace in it。 See for yourself how; at every step; it brings one but hatred and treachery and deceit。〃
〃Indeed; yes!〃 agreed the repentant Chichikov。 〃Gladly will I do as you wish; since for many a day past have I been longing to amend my life; and to engage in husbandry; and to reorder my affairs。 A demon; the tempter Satan himself; has beguiled me and led me from the right path。〃
Suddenly there had recurred to Chichikov long…unknown; long…unfamiliar feelings。 Something seemed to be striving to come to life again in himsomething dim and remote; something which had been crushed out of his boyhood by the dreary; deadening education of his youthful days; by his desolate home; by his subsequent lack of family ties; by the poverty and niggardliness of his early impressions; by the grim eye of fatean eye which had always seemed to be regarding him as through a misty; mournful; frost…encrusted window…pane; and to be mocking at his struggles for freedom。 And as these feelings came back to the penitent a groan burst from his lips; and; covering his face with his hands; he moaned: 〃It is all true; it is all true!〃
〃Of little avail are knowledge of the world and experience of men unless based upon a secure foundation;〃 observed Murazov。 〃Though you have fallen; Paul Ivanovitch; awake to better things; for as yet there is time。〃
〃No; no!〃 groaned Chichikov in a voice which made Murazov's heart bleed。 〃It is too late; too late。 More and more is the conviction gaining upon me that I am powerless; that I have strayed too far ever to be able to do as you bid me。 The fact that I have become what I am is due to my early schooling; for; though my father taught me moral lessons; and beat me; and set me to copy maxims into a book; he himself stole land from his neighbours; and forced me to help him。 I have even known him to bring an unjust suit; and defraud the orphan whose guardian he was! Consequently I know and feel that; though my life has been different from his; I do not hate roguery as I ought to hate it; and that my nature is coarse; and that in me there is no real love for what is good; no real spark of that beautiful instinct for well…doing which becomes a second nature; a settled habit。 Also; never do I yearn to strive for what is right as I yearn to acquire property。 This is no more than the truth。 What else could I do but confess it?〃
The old man sighed。
〃Paul Ivanovitch;〃 he said; 〃I know that you possess will…power; and that you possess also perseverance。 A medicine may be bitter; yet the patient will gladly take it when assured that only by its means can he recover。 Therefore; if it really be that you have no genuine love for doing good; do good by FORCING yourself to do so。 Thus you will benefit yourself even more than you will benefit him for whose sake the act is performed。 Only force yourself to do good just once and again; and; behold; you will suddenly conceive the TRUE love for well…doing。 That is so; believe me。 'A kingdom is to be won only by striving;' says the proverb。 That is to say; things are to be attained only by putting forth one's whole strength; since nothing short of one's whole strength will bring one to the desired goal。 Paul Ivanovitch; within you there is a source of strength denied to many another man。 I refer to the strength of an iron perseverance。 Cannot THAT help you to overcome? Most men are weak and lack will…power; whereas I believe that you possess the power to act a hero's part。〃
Sinking deep into Chichikov's heart; these words would seem to have aroused in it a faint stirring of ambition; so much so that; if it was not fortitude which shone in his eyes; at all events it was something virile; and of much the same nature。
〃Athanasi Vassilievitch;〃 he said firmly; 〃if you will but petition for my release; as well as for permission for me to leave here with a portion of my property; I swear to you on my word of honour that I will begin a new life; and buy a country estate; and become the head of a household; and save money; nor for myself; but for others; and do good everywhere; and to the best of my ability; and forget alike myself and the feasting and debauchery of town life; and lead; instead; a plain; sober existence。〃
〃In that resolve may God strengthen you!〃 cried the old man with unbounded joy。 〃And I; for my part; will do my utmost to procure your release。 And though God alone knows whether my efforts will be successful; at all events I hope to bring about a mitigation of your sentence。 Come; let me embrace you! How you have filled my heart with gladness! With God's help; I will now go to the Prince。〃
And the next moment Chichikov found himself alone。 His whole nature felt shaken and softened; even as; when the bellows have fanned the furnace to a sufficient heat; a plate compounded even of the hardest and most fire…resisting metal dissolves; glows; and turns to the liquefied state。
〃I myself can feel but little;〃 he reflected; 〃but I intend to use my every faculty to help others
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