首页 >出版文学> TWENTY-THREE TALES>第2章
  Aksyó;nofdidnotreply,butonlylookeddowncast。
  Thenhiswifesaid,’ItwasnotfornothingIdreamtyourhairhadturnedgrey。Youremember?Youshouldnothavestartedthatday。’Andpassingherfingersthroughhishair,shesaid:’Vá;nyadearest,tellyourwifethetruth;wasitnotyouwhodidit?’
  ’Soyou,too,suspectme!’saidAksyó;nof,andhidinghisfaceinhishands,hebegantoweep。Thenasoldiercametosaythatthewifeandchildrenmustgoaway;andAksyó;nofsaidgood-byetohisfamilyforthelasttime。
  Whentheyweregone,Aksyó;nofrecalledwhathadbeensaid,andwhenherememberedthathiswifealsohadsuspectedhim,hesaidtohimself,’ItseemsthatonlyGodcanknowthetruth,itistoHimalonewemustappeal,andfromHimaloneexpectmercy。’
  AndAksyó;nofwrotenomorepetitions;gaveupallhope,andonlyprayedtoGod。
  Aksyó;nofwascondemnedtobefloggedandsenttothemines。Sohewasfloggedwithaknout,andwhenthewoundsmadebytheknoutwerehealed,hewasdriventoSiberiawithotherconvicts。
  Fortwenty-sixyearsAksyó;noflivedasaconvictinSiberia。
  Hishairturnedwhiteassnowandhisbeardgrewlong,thin,andgrey。Allhismirthwent;hestooped;hewalkedslowly,spokelittle,andneverlaughed,butheoftenprayed。
  InprisonAksyó;noflearnttomakeboots,andearnedalittlemoney,withwhichheboughtTheLivesoftheSaints。Hereadthisbookwhentherewaslightenoughintheprison;andonSundaysintheprison-churchhereadthelessonsandsanginthechoir;forhisvoicewasstillgood。
  TheprisonauthoritieslikedAksyó;nofforhismeekness,andhisfellow-prisonersrespectedhim:theycalledhim’Grandfather,’
  and’TheSaint。’Whentheywantedtopetitiontheprisonauthoritiesaboutanything,theyalwaysmadeAksyó;noftheirspokesman,andwhentherewerequarrelsamongtheprisonerstheycametohimtoputthingsright,andtojudgethematter。
  NonewsreachedAksyó;noffromhishome,andhedidnotevenknowifhiswifeandchildrenwerestillalive。
  Onedayafreshgangofconvictscametotheprison。Intheeveningtheoldprisonerscollectedroundthenewonesandaskedthemwhattownsorvillagestheycamefrom,andwhattheyweresentencedfor。AmongtherestAksyó;nofsatdownnearthenew-comers,andlistenedwithdowncastairtowhatwassaid。
  Oneofthenewconvicts,atall,strongmanofsixty,withaclosely-croppedgreybeard,wastellingtheotherswhathehadbeenarrestedfor。
  ’Well,friends,’hesaid,’Ionlytookahorsethatwastiedtoasledge,andIwasarrestedandaccusedofstealing。IsaidIhadonlytakenittogethomequicker,andhadthenletitgo;besides,thedriverwasapersonalfriendofmine。SoIsaid,“It’sallright。““No,“saidthey,“youstoleit。“ButhoworwhereIstoleittheycouldnotsay。Ioncereallydidsomethingwrong,andoughtbyrightstohavecomeherelongago,butthattimeIwasnotfoundout。NowIhavebeensentherefornothingatall……
  Eh,butit’sliesI’mtellingyou;I’vebeentoSiberiabefore,butIdidnotstaylong。’
  ’Whereareyoufrom?’askedsomeone。
  ’FromVladí;mir。Myfamilyareofthattown。MynameisMaká;r,andtheyalsocallmeSemyó;nitch。’
  Aksyó;nofraisedhisheadandsaid:’Tellme,Semyó;nitch,doyouknowanythingofthemerchantsAksyó;nof,ofVladí;mir?
  Aretheystillalive?’
  ’Knowthem?OfcourseIdo。TheAksyó;nofsarerich,thoughtheirfatherisinSiberia:asinnerlikeourselves,itseems!Asforyou,Gran’dad,howdidyoucomehere?’
  Aksyó;nofdidnotliketospeakofhismisfortune。Heonlysighed,andsaid,’FormysinsIhavebeeninprisonthesetwenty-sixyears。’
  ’Whatsins?’askedMaká;rSemyó;nitch。
  ButAksyó;nofonlysaid,’Well,well——Imusthavedeservedit!’
  Hewouldhavesaidnomore,buthiscompanionstoldthenew-comerhowAksyó;nofcametobeinSiberia:howsomeonehadkilledamerchantandhadputaknifeamongAksyó;nof’sthings,andAksyó;nofhadbeenunjustlycondemned。
  WhenMaká;rSemyó;nitchheardthis,helookedatAksyó;nof,slappedhisownknee,andexclaimed,’Wellthisiswonderful!
  Reallywonderful!Buthowoldyou’vegrown,Gran’dad!’
  Theothersaskedhimwhyhewassosurprised,andwherehehadseenAksyó;nofbefore;butMaká;rSemyó;nitchdidnotreply。
  Heonlysaid:’It’swonderfulthatweshouldmeethere,lads!’
  ThesewordsmadeAksyó;nofwonderwhetherthismanknewwhohadkilledthemerchant;sohesaid’Perhaps,Semyó;nitch,youhaveheardofthataffairormaybeyou’veseenmebefore?’
  ’HowcouldIhelphearing?Theworld’sfullofrumours。Butit’slongago,andI’veforgottenwhatIheard。’
  ’Perhapsyouheardwhokilledthemerchant?’askedAksyó;nof。
  Maká;rSemyó;nitchlaughed,andreplied,’Itmusthavebeenhiminwhosebagtheknifewasfound!Ifsomeoneelsehidtheknifethere,“He’snotathieftillhe’scaught,“asthesayingis。
  Howcouldanyoneputaknifeintoyourbagwhileitwasunderyourhead?Itwouldsurelyhavewokeyouup?’
  WhenAksyó;nofheardthesewords,hefeltsurethiswasthemanwhohadkilledthemerchant。Heroseandwentaway。AllthatnightAksyó;noflayawake。
  Hefeltterriblyunhappy,andallsortsofimagesroseinhismind。
  Therewastheimageofhiswifeasshewaswhenhepartedfromhertogotothefair。Hesawherasifshewerepresent;herfaceandhereyesrosebeforehim;heheardherspeakandlaugh。Thenhesawhischildren,quitelittle,astheywereatthattime:onewithalittlecloakon,anotherathismother’sbreast。
  Andthenherememberedhimselfasheusedtobe——youngandmerry。
  Herememberedhowhesatplayingtheguitarintheporchoftheinnwherehewasarrested,andhowfreefromcarehehadbeen。Hesaw,inhismind,theplacewherehewasflogged,theexecutioner,andthepeoplestandingaround;thechains,theconvicts,allthetwenty-sixyearsofhisprisonlife,andhisprematureoldage。Thethoughtofitallmadehimsowretchedthathewasreadytokillhimself。
  ’Andit’sallthatvillain’sdoing!’thoughtAksyó;nof。AndhisangerwassogreatagainstMaká;rSemyó;nitchthathelongedforvengeance,evenifhehimselfshouldperishforit。Hekeptrepeatingprayersallnight,butcouldgetnopeace。DuringthedayhedidnotgonearMaká;rSemyó;nitch,norevenlookathim。
  Afortnightpassedinthisway。Aksyó;nofcouldnotsleepatnights,andwassomiserablethathedidnotknowwhattodo。
  Onenightashewaswalkingabouttheprisonhenoticedsomeearththatcamerollingoutfromunderoneoftheshelvesonwhichtheprisonersslept。Hestoppedtoseewhatitwas。SuddenlyMaká;rSemyó;nitchcreptoutfromundertheshelf,andlookedupatAksyó;nofwithfrightenedface。Aksyó;noftriedtopasswithoutlookingathim,butMaká;rseizedhishandandtoldhimthathehaddugaholeunderthewall,gettingridoftheearthbyputtingitintohishigh-boots,andemptyingitouteverydayontheroadwhentheprisonersweredriventotheirwork。
  ’Justyoukeepquiet,oldman,andyoushallgetouttoo。Ifyoublabthey’llflogthelifeoutofme,butIwillkillyoufirst。’
  Aksyó;noftrembledwithangerashelookedathisenemy。Hedrewhishandaway,saying,’Ihavenowishtoescape,andyouhavenoneedtokillme;youkilledmelongago!Astotellingofyou——Imaydosoornot,asGodshalldirect。’
  Nextday,whentheconvictswereledouttowork,theconvoysoldiersnoticedthatoneorotheroftheprisonersemptiedsomeearthoutofhisboots。Theprisonwassearched,andthetunnelfound。
  TheGovernorcameandquestionedalltheprisonerstofindoutwhohaddugthehole。Theyalldeniedanyknowledgeofit。
  Thosewhoknew,wouldnotbetrayMaká;rSemyó;nitch,knowinghewouldbefloggedalmosttodeath。AtlasttheGovernorturnedtoAksyó;nof,whomheknewtobeajustman,andsaid:
  ’Youareatruthfuloldman;tellme,beforeGod,whodugthehole?’
  Maká;rSemyó;nitchstoodasifhewerequiteunconcerned,lookingattheGovernorandnotsomuchasglancingatAksyó;nof。
  Aksyó;nof’slipsandhandstrembled,andforalongtimehecouldnotutteraword。Hethought,’WhyshouldIscreenhimwhoruinedmylife?LethimpayforwhatIhavesuffered。ButifItell,theywillprobablyflogthelifeoutofhimandmaybeIsuspecthimwrongly。And,afterall,whatgoodwoulditbetome?’
  ’Well,oldman,’repeatedtheGovernor,’tellusthetruth:whohasbeendiggingunderthewall?’
  Aksyó;nofglancedatMaká;rSemyó;nitch,andsaid’Icannotsay,yourhonour。ItisnotGod’swillthatIshouldtell!Dowhatyoulikewithme;Iaminyourhands。’