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thais-第27章

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Paphnutius sent away the women and the Greek men…slaves; and said to
the others

〃Bring wood to the middle of this place; make a huge fire; and throw
into it pell…mell all that there is in the house and grotto。〃

They were astonished; and stood motionless; looking at their mistress。
And they still stood inactive and silent; and pressed against each
other; elbow to elbow; suspecting that the order was a joke。

〃Obey!〃 said the monk。

Several of them were Christians。 They understood the command; and went
to the house to fetch wood and torches。 The others were not indisposed
to imitate them; for; being poor; they hated riches and had a natural
instinct for destruction。 Whilst they were building the pile;
Paphnutius said to Thais

〃I thought at one time of fetching the treasurer of one of the
churches of Alexandria (if there still remain one worthy of the name
of church; and that is not defiled by the Arian beasts) and giving him
thy goods; woman; that he might distribute them to widows; and change
the proceeds of crime into the treasure of justice。 But such a thought
did not come from God; and I cast it from me; for assuredly it would
be a great offence to the well…beloved of Jesus Christ to offer them
the spoils of thy lust。 Thais; all that thou hast touched must be
devoured by the fire; even to its very soul。 Thanks be to Heaven;
these tunics and veils; which have seen kisses more innumerable than
the waves of the sea; will only feel now the lips and tongues of the
flames。 Hasten; slaves! More wood! More links and torches! And thou;
woman; return to thy house; strip thyself of thy shameful robes; and
ask of the most humble of thy slaves; as an undeserving favour; the
tunic that she puts on when she scrubs the floors。〃

Thais obeyed。 Whilst the Indians knelt down and blew the embers; the
negroes threw on the pile coffers of ivory; ebony; or cedar; which
broke open and let out wreaths; garlands; and necklaces。 The smoke
rose in a dark column; as in the holocausts of the old religion。 Then
the fire; which had been smouldering; burst out suddenly with a roar
as of some monstrous animal; and the almost invisible flames began to
devour their valuable prey。 The slaves worked more eagerly; they
joyfully dragged out rich carpets; veils embroidered with silver; and
flowered tapestry。 They staggered under the weight of tables; couches;
thick cushions; and beds with gold nails。 Three strong Ethiopians came
hugging the coloured statues of the nymphs; one of which had been
loved as though it were a mortal; and they looked like huge apes
carrying off women。 And when the beautiful naked forms fell from the
arms of these monsters; and were broken on the stones; a deep groan
was heard。

At that moment Thais appeared; her hair unloosed and streaming over
her shoulders; barefooted; and clad in a clumsy coarse garment which
seemed redolent with divine voluptuousness merely from having touched
her body。 Behind her came a gardener; carrying; half hidden in his
long beard; an ivory Eros。

She made a sign to the man to stop; and approaching Paphnutius; showed
him the little god。

〃My father;〃 she asked; 〃should this also be thrown into the flames?
It is of marvellous antique work; and is worth a hundred times its
weight in gold。 Its loss would be irreparable; for there is not a
sculptor in the world capable of making such a beautiful Eros。
Remember also; my father; that this child is Love; and he should not
be harshly treated。 Believe me; Love is a virtue; and if I have
sinned; it is not through him; my father; but against him。 Never shall
I regret aught that he has caused me to do; and I deplore only those
things I have done contrary to his commands。 He does not allow women
to give themselves to those who do not come in his name。 For that
reason he ought to be honoured。 Look; Paphnutius; how pretty this
little Eros is! With what grace he hides himself in the gardener's
beard! One day Nicias; who loved me then; brought it to me and said;
'It will remind you of me。' But the roguish boy did not remind me of
Nicias; but of a young man I knew at Antioch。 Enough riches have been
destroyed upon this pile; my father! Preserve this Eros; and place it
in some monastery。 Those who see it will turn their hearts towards
God; for love leads naturally to heavenly thoughts。〃

The gardener; already believing that the little Eros was saved; smiled
on it as though it had been a child; when Paphnutius; snatching the
god from the arms which held it; threw it into the flames; crying

〃It is enough that Nicias has touched it to make it replete with
every sort of poison!〃

Then; seizing by armfuls the sparkling robes; the purple mantles; the
golden sandals; the combs; strigils; mirrors; lamps; theorbos; and
lyres; he threw them into this furnace; more costly than the funeral
pile of Sardanapalus; whilst; drunken with the rage of destruction;
the slaves danced round; uttering wild yells amid a shower of sparks
and ashes。

One by one; the neighbours; awakened by the noise; opened the windows;
and rubbing their eyes; looked out to see whence the smoke came。 Then
they came down; half dressed; and drew near the fire。

〃What does it mean?〃 they wondered。

Amongst them were merchants from whom Thais had often bought perfumes
and stuffs; and they looked on anxiously with long; yellow faces;
unable to comprehend what was going on。 Some young debauchees; who;
returning from a supper; passed by there; preceded by their slaves;
stopped; their heads crowned with flowers; their tunics floating; and
uttered loud cries。 Attracted by curiosity; the crowd increased
unceasingly; and soon it was known that Thais had been persuaded by
the Abbot of Antinoe to burn her riches and retire to a nunnery。

The shopkeepers thought to themselves

〃Thais is going to leave the city; we shall sell no more to her; it is
dreadful to think of。 What will become of us without her? This monk
has driven her mad。 He is ruining us。 Why let him do it? What is the
use of the laws? Are there no magistrates in Alexandria? Thais does
not think about us and our wives and our poor children。 It is a public
scandal。 She ought to be compelled to stay in the city。〃

The young men; on their part; also thought

〃If Thais is going to renounce acting and love; our chief amusements
will be taken from us。 She was the glory; delight; and honour of the
stage。 She was the joy even of those who had never possessed her。 The
women we loved; we loved in her。 There were no kisses given in which
she was altogether absent; for she was the joy of all voluptuaries;
and the mere thought that she breathed amongst us excited us to
pleasure。〃

Thus thought the young men; and one of them; named Cerons; who had
held her in his arms; cried out upon the abduction; and blasphemed
against Christ。 In every group the conduct of Thais was severely
criticised。

〃It is a shameful flight!〃

〃A cowardly desertion!〃

〃She is taking the bread out of our mouths。〃

〃She is robbing our children。〃

〃She ought at least to pay for the wreaths I have sold to her。〃

〃And the sixty robes she has ordered of me。〃

〃She owes money to ever
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