《红字-the scarlet letter(英文版)》the scarlet letter(英文版)-第70章

truments；　perhaps　imperfectly　adapted　to　one　another；　and　playedwith　no　great　skill；　but　yet　attaining　the　great　object　for　which　theharmony　of　drum　and　clarion　addresses　itself　to　the　multitude…　thatof　imparting　a　higher　and　more　heroic　air　to　the　scene　of　life　thatpasses　before　the　eye。　Little　Pearl　at　first　clapped　her　hands；　butthen　lost；　for　an　instant；　the　restless　agitation　that　had　kept　her　ina　continual　effervescence　throughout　the　morning；　she　gazedsilently；　and　seemed　to　be　borne　upward；　like　a　floating　sea…bird；on　the　long　heaves　and　swells　of　sound。　But　she　was　brought　back　toher　former　mood　by　the　shimmer　of　the　sunshine　on　the　weapons　andbright　armour　of　the　military　pany；　which　followed　after　the　music；and　formed　the　honorary　escort　of　the　procession。　This　body　ofsoldiery…　which　still　sustains　a　corporate　existence；　and　marches　downfrom　past　ages　with　an　ancient　and　honourable　fame…　was　posed　of　nomercenary　materials。　Its　ranks　were　filled　with　gentlemen；　who　feltthe　stirrings　of　martial　impulse；　and　sought　to　establish　a　kind　ofCollege　of　Arms；　where；　as　in　an　association　of　Knights　Templars；　theymight　learn　the　science；　and；　so　far　as　peaceful　exercise　wouldteach　them；　the　practices　of　war。　The　high　estimation　then　placed　uponthe　military　character　might　be　seen　in　the　lofty　port　of　eachindividual　member　of　the　pany。　Some　of　them；　indeed；　by　theirservices　in　the　Low　Countries　and　on　other　fields　of　European　warfare；had　fairly　won　their　title　to　assume　the　name　and　pomp　of　soldiership。The　entire　array；　moreover；　clad　in　burnished　steel；　and　withplumage　nodding　over　their　bright　morions；　had　a　brilliancy　ofeffect　which　no　modern　display　can　aspire　to　equal。 And　yet　the　men　of　civil　eminence；　who　came　immediately　behind　themilitary　escort；　were　better　worth　a　thoughtful　observer"s　eye。　Evenin　outward　demeanour；　they　showed　a　stamp　of　majesty　that　made　thewarrior"s　haughty　stride　look　vulgar；　if　not　absurd。　It　was　an　agewhen　what　we　call　talent　had　far　less　consideration　than　now；　butthe　massive　materials　which　produce　stability　and　dignity　of　charactera　great　deal　more。　The　people　possessed；　by　hereditary　right；　thequality　of　reverence；　which；　in　their　descendants；　if　it　survive　atall；　exists　in　smaller　proportion；　and　with　a　vastly　diminished　force；in　the　selection　and　estimate　of　public　men。　The　change　may　be　forgood　or　ill；　and　is　partly；　perhaps；　for　both。　In　that　old　day；　theEnglish　settler　on　these　rude　shores…　having　left　king；　nobles；　andall　degrees　of　awful　rank　behind；　while　still　the　faculty　andnecessity　of　reverence　were　strong　in　him…　bestowed　it　on　the　whitehair　and　venerable　brow　of　age；　on　long…tried　integrity；　on　solidwisdom　and　sad…coloured　experience；　on　endowments　of　that　grave　andweighty　order　which　gives　the　idea　of　permanence；　and　es　underthe　general　definition　of　respectability。　These　primitive　statesmen；therefore…　Bradstreet；　Endicott；　Dudley；　Bellingham；　and　theirpeers…　who　were　elevated　to　power　by　the　early　choice　of　thepeople；　seem　to　have　been　not　often　brilliant；　but　distinguished　bya　ponderous　sobriety；　rather　than　activity　of　intellect。　They　hadfortitude　and　self…reliance；　and；　in　time　of　difficulty　or　peril；stood　up　for　the　welfare　of　the　state　like　a　line　of　cliffs　againsta　tempestuous　tide。　The　traits　of　character　here　indicated　were　wellrepresented　in　the　square　cast　of　countenance　and　large　physicaldevelopment　of　the　new　colonial　magistrates。　So　far　as　a　demeanourof　natural　authority　was　concerned；　the　mother　country　need　not　havebeen　ashamed　to　see　these　foremost　men　of　an　actual　democracyadopted　into　the　House　of　Peers；　or　made　the　Privy　Council　of　thesovereign。 Next　in　order　to　the　magistrates　came　the　young　and　eminentlydistinguished　divine；　from　whose　lips　the　religious　discourse　of　theanniversary　was　expected。　His　was　the　profession；　at　that　era；　inwhich　intellectual　ability　displayed　itself　far　more　than　in　politicallife；　for…　leaving　a　higher　motive　out　of　the　question…　it　offeredinducements　powerful　enough；　in　the　almost　worshipping　respect　ofthe　munity；　to　win　the　most　aspiring　ambition　into　its　service。Even　political　power…　as　in　the　case　of　Increase　Mather…　was　withinthe　grasp　of　a　successful　priest。 It　was　the　observation　of　those　who　beheld　him　now；　that　never；since　Mr。　Dimmesdale　first　set　his　foot　on　the　New　England　shore；had　he　exhibited　such　energy　as　was　seen　in　the　gait　and　air　withwhich　he　kept　his　pace　in　the　procession。　There　was　no　feebleness　ofstep；　as　at　other　times；　his　frame　was　not　bent；　nor　did　his　hand　restominously　upon　his　heart。　Yet；　if　the　clergyman　were　rightly　viewed；his　strength　seemed　not　of　the　body。　It　might　be　spiritual；　andimparted　to　him　by　angelic　ministrations。　It　might　be　the　exhilarationof　that　potent　cordial；　which　is　distilled　only　in　the　furnace…glow　ofearnest　and　long…continued　thought。　Or；　perchance；　his　sensitivetemperament　was　invigorated　by　the　loud　and　piercing　music；　thatswelled　heavenward；　and　uplifted　him　on　its　ascending　wave。Nevertheless；　so　abstracted　was　his　look；　it　might　be　questionedwhether　Mr。　Dimmesdale　even　heard　the　music。　There　was　his　body；moving　onward；　and　with　an　unaccustomed　force。　But　where　was　his　mind？Far　and　deep　in　its　own　region；　busying　itself；　with　preternaturalactivity；　to　marshal　a　procession　of　stately　thoughts　that　were　soonto　issue　thence；　and　so　he　saw　nothing；　heard　nothing；　knew　nothing；of　what　was　around　him；　but　the　spiritual　element　took　up　the　feebleframe；　and　carried　it　along；　unconscious　of　the　burden；　and　convertingit　to　spirit　like　himself。　Men　of　unmon　intellect；　who　have　grownmorbid；　possess　this　occasional　power　of　mighty　effort；　into　whichthey　throw　the　life　of　many　days；　and　then　are　lifeless　for　as　manymore。 Hester　Prynne；　gazing　steadfastly　at　the　clergyman；　felt　a　drearyinfluence　e　over　her；　but　wherefore　or　whence　she　knew　not；unless　that　he　seemed　so　remote　from　her　own　sphere；　and　utterlybeyond　her　reach。　One　glance　of　recognition；　she　had　imagined；　mustneeds　pass　between　them。　She　thought　of　the　dim　forest；　with　itslittle　dell　of　solitude；　and　love；　and　anguish；　and　the　mossytree…trunk；　where；　sitting　hand　in　hand；　they　had　mingled　their　sadand　passionate　talk