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the dynamiter-第9章

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and he submitted to my approval an answer; in which he 
offered to resign a third of his possessions。  I conjured 
him; as he valued life; to raise his offering; and; before we 
parted; he had doubled the amount。  Well; two days later he 
was gone … gone from the chief street of the city in the hour 
of noon … and gone for ever。  O God!' cried my father; 'by 
what art do they thus spirit out of life the solid body?  
What death do they command that leaves no traces? that this 
material structure; these strong arms; this skeleton that can 
resist the grave for centuries; should be thus reft in a 
moment from the world of sense?  A horror dwells in that 
thought more awful than mere death。'

'Is there no hope in Grierson?' asked my mother。

'Dismiss the thought;' replied my father。  'He now knows all 
that I can teach; and will do naught to save me。  His power; 
besides; is small; his own danger not improbably more 
imminent than mine; for he; too; lives apart; he leaves his 
wives neglected and unwatched; he is openly cited for an 
unbeliever; and unless he buys security at a more awful price 
… but no; I will not believe it:  I have no love for him; but 
I will not believe it。'

'Believe what?' asked my mother; and then; with a change of 
note; 'But oh; what matters it?' she cried。  'Abimelech; 
there is but one way open:  we must fly!'

'It is in vain;' returned my father。  'I should but involve 
you in my fate。  To leave this land is hopeless:  we are 
closed in it as men are closed in life; and there is no issue 
but the grave。'

'We can but die then;' replied my mother。  'Let us at least 
die together。  Let not Asenath and myself survive you。  Think 
to what a fate we should be doomed!'

My father was unable to resist her tender violence; and 
though I could see he nourished not one spark of hope; he 
consented to desert his whole estate; beyond some hundreds of 
dollars that he had by him at the moment; and to flee that 
night; which promised to be dark and cloudy。  As soon as the 
servants were asleep; he was to load two mules with 
provisions; two others were to carry my mother and myself; 
and; striking through the mountains by an unfrequented trail; 
we were to make a fair stroke for liberty and life。  As soon 
as they had thus decided; I showed myself at the window; and; 
owning that I had heard all; assured them that they could 
rely on my prudence and devotion。  I had no fear; indeed; but 
to show myself unworthy of my birth; I held my life in my 
hand without alarm; and when my father; weeping upon my neck; 
had blessed Heaven for the courage of his child; it was with 
a sentiment of pride and some of the joy that warriors take 
in war; that I began to look forward to the perils of our 
flight。

Before midnight; under an obscure and starless heaven; we had 
left far behind us the plantations of the valley; and were 
mounting a certain canyon in the hills; narrow; encumbered 
with great rocks; and echoing with the roar of a tumultuous 
torrent。  Cascade after cascade thundered and hung up its 
flag of whiteness in the night; or fanned our faces with the 
wet wind of its descent。  The trail was breakneck; and led to 
famine…guarded deserts; it had been long since deserted for 
more practicable routes; and it was now a part of the world 
untrod from year to year by human footing。 Judge of our 
dismay; when turning suddenly an angle of the cliffs; we 
found a bright bonfire blazing by itself under an impending 
rock; and on the face of the rock; drawn very rudely with 
charred wood; the great Open Eye which is the emblem of the 
Mormon faith。  We looked upon each other in the firelight; my 
mother broke into a passion of tears; but not a word was 
said。  The mules were turned about; and leaving that great 
eye to guard the lonely canyon; we retraced our steps in 
silence。  Day had not yet broken ere we were once more at 
home; condemned beyond reprieve。

What answer my father sent I was not told; but two days 
later; a little before sundown; I saw a plain; honest…looking 
man ride slowly up the road in a great pother of dust。  He 
was clad in homespun; with a broad straw hat; wore a 
patriarchal beard; and had an air of a simple rustic farmer; 
that was; in my eyes; very reassuring。  He was; indeed; a 
very honest man and pious Mormon; with no liking for his 
errand; though neither he nor any one in Utah dared to 
disobey; and it was with every mark of diffidence that he had 
had himself announced as Mr。 Aspinwall; and entered the room 
where our unhappy family was gathered。  My mother and me; he 
awkwardly enough dismissed; and as soon as he was alone with 
my father laid before him a blank signature of President 
Young's; and offered him a choice of services:  either to set 
out as a missionary to the tribes about the White Sea; or to 
join the next day; with a party of Destroying Angels; in the 
massacre of sixty German immigrants。  The last; of course; my 
father could not entertain; and the first he regarded as a 
pretext:  even if he could consent to leave his wife 
defenceless; and to collect fresh victims for the tyranny 
under which he was himself oppressed; he felt sure he would 
never be suffered to return。  He refused both; and Aspinwall; 
he said; betrayed sincere emotion; part religious; at the 
spectacle of such disobedience; but part human; in pity for 
my father and his family。  He besought him to reconsider his 
decision; and at length; finding he could not prevail; gave 
him till the moon rose to settle his affairs; and say 
farewell to wife and daughter。  'For;' said he; 'then; at the 
latest; you must ride with me。'

I dare not dwell upon the hours that followed:  they fled all 
too fast; and presently the moon out…topped the eastern 
range; and my father and Mr。 Aspinwall set forth; side by 
side; on their nocturnal journey。  My mother; though still 
bearing an heroic countenance; had hastened to shut herself 
in her apartment; thenceforward solitary; and I; alone in the 
dark house; and consumed by grief and apprehension; made 
haste to saddle my Indian pony; to ride up to the corner of 
the mountain; and to enjoy one farewell sight of my departing 
father。  The two men had set forth at a deliberate pace; nor 
was I long behind them; when I reached the point of view。  I 
was the more amazed to see no moving creature in the 
landscape。  The moon; as the saying is; shone bright as day; 
and nowhere; under the whole arch of night; was there a 
growing tree; a bush; a farm; a patch of tillage; or any 
evidence of man; but one。  From the corner where I stood; a 
rugged bastion of the line of bluffs concealed the doctor's 
house; and across the top of that projection the soft night 
wind carried and unwound about the hills a coil of sable 
smoke。  What fuel could produce a vapour so sluggish to 
dissipate in that dry air; or what furnace pour it forth so 
copiously; I was unable to conceive; but I knew well enough 
that it came from the doctor's chimney; I saw well enough 
that my father had already disappeared; and in despite of 
reason; I connected in my mind the loss of tha
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