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王尔德童话四则(英文版)-第2部分

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morning air。  He buried his face in his hands; and when the Infanta

looked up again the curtains had been drawn; and the King had

retired。



She made a little MOUE of disappointment; and shrugged her

shoulders。  Surely he might have stayed with her on her birthday。

What did the stupid State…affairs matter?  Or had he gone to that

gloomy chapel; where the candles were always burning; and where she

was never allowed to enter?  How silly of him; when the sun was

shining so brightly; and everybody was so happy!  Besides; he would

miss the sham bull…fight for which the trumpet was already

sounding; to say nothing of the puppet…show and the other wonderful

things。  Her uncle and the Grand Inquisitor were much more

sensible。  They had come out on the terrace; and paid her nice

compliments。  So she tossed her pretty head; and taking Don Pedro

by the hand; she walked slowly down the steps towards a long

pavilion of purple silk that had been erected at the end of the

garden; the other children following in strict order of precedence;

those who had the longest names going first。





A procession of noble boys; fantastically dressed as TOREADORS;

came out to meet her; and the young Count of Tierra…Nueva; a

wonderfully handsome lad of about fourteen years of age; uncovering

his head with all the grace of a born hidalgo and grandee of Spain;

led her solemnly in to a little gilt and ivory chair that was

placed on a raised dais above the arena。  The children grouped

themselves all round; fluttering their big fans and whispering to

each other; and Don Pedro and the Grand Inquisitor stood laughing

at the entrance。  Even the Duchess … the Camerera…Mayor as she was

called … a thin; hard…featured woman with a yellow ruff; did not

look quite so bad…tempered as usual; and something like a chill

smile flitted across her wrinkled face and twitched her thin

bloodless lips。



It certainly was a marvellous bull…fight; and much nicer; the

Infanta thought; than the real bull…fight that she had been brought

to see at Seville; on the occasion of the visit of the Duke of

Parma to her father。  Some of the boys pranced about on richly…

caparisoned hobby…horses brandishing long javelins with gay

streamers of bright ribands attached to them; others went on foot

waving their scarlet cloaks before the bull; and vaulting lightly

over the barrier when he charged them; and as for the bull himself;

he was just like a live bull; though he was only made of wicker…

work and stretched hide; and sometimes insisted on running round

the arena on his hind legs; which no live bull ever dreams of

doing。  He made a splendid fight of it too; and the children got so

excited that they stood up upon the benches; and waved their lace

handkerchiefs and cried out:  BRAVO TORO!  BRAVO TORO! just as

sensibly as if they had been grown…up people。  At last; however;

after a prolonged combat; during which several of the hobby…horses

were gored through and through; and; their riders dismounted; the

young Count of Tierra…Nueva brought the bull to his knees; and

having obtained permission from the Infanta to give the COUP DE

GRACE; he plunged his wooden sword into the neck of the animal with

such violence that the head came right off; and disclosed the

laughing face of little Monsieur de Lorraine; the son of the French

Ambassador at Madrid。



The arena was then cleared amidst much applause; and the dead

hobbyhorses dragged solemnly away by two Moorish pages in yellow

and black liveries; and after a short interlude; during which a

French posture…master performed upon the tightrope; some Italian

puppets appeared in the semi…classical tragedy of SOPHONISBA on the

stage of a small theatre that had been built up for the purpose。

They acted so well; and their gestures were so extremely natural;

that at the close of the play the eyes of the Infanta were quite

dim with tears。  Indeed some of the children really cried; and had

to be comforted with sweetmeats; and the Grand Inquisitor himself

was so affected that he could not help saying to Don Pedro that it

seemed to him intolerable that things made simply out of wood and

coloured wax; and worked mechanically by wires; should be so

unhappy and meet with such terrible misfortunes。



An African juggler followed; who brought in a large flat basket

covered with a red cloth; and having placed it in the centre of the

arena; he took from his turban a curious reed pipe; and blew

through it。  In a few moments the cloth began to move; and as the

pipe grew shriller and shriller two green and gold snakes put out

their strange wedge…shaped heads and rose slowly up; swaying to and

fro with the music as a plant sways in the water。  The children;

however; were rather frightened at their spotted hoods and quick

darting tongues; and were much more pleased when the juggler made a

tiny orange…tree grow out of the sand and bear pretty white

blossoms and clusters of real fruit; and when he took the fan of

the little daughter of the Marquess de Las…Torres; and changed it

into a blue bird that flew all round the pavilion and sang; their

delight and amazement knew no bounds。  The solemn minuet; too;

performed by the dancing boys from the church of Nuestra Senora Del

Pilar; was charming。  The Infanta had never before seen this

wonderful ceremony which takes place every year at Maytime in front

of the high altar of the Virgin; and in her honour; and indeed none

of the royal family of Spain had entered the great cathedral of

Saragossa since a mad priest; supposed by many to have been in the

pay of Elizabeth of England; had tried to administer a poisoned

wafer to the Prince of the Asturias。  So she had known only by

hearsay of 'Our Lady's Dance;' as it was called; and it certainly

was a beautiful sight。  The boys wore old…fashioned court dresses

of white velvet; and their curious three…cornered hats were fringed

with silver and surmounted with huge plumes of ostrich feathers;

the dazzling whiteness of their costumes; as they moved about in

the sunlight; being still more accentuated by their swarthy faces

and long black hair。  Everybody was fascinated by the grave dignity

with which they moved through the intricate figures of the dance;

and by the elaborate grace of their slow gestures; and stately

bows; and when they had finished their performance and doffed their

great plumed hats to the Infanta; she acknowledged their reverence

with much courtesy; and made a vow that she would send a large wax

candle to the shrine of Our Lady of Pilar in return for the

pleasure that she had given her。



A troop of handsome Egyptians … as the gipsies were termed in those

days … then advanced into the arena; and sitting down cross…legs;

in a circle; began to play softly upon their zithers; moving their

bodies to the tune; and humming; almost below their breath; a low

dreamy air。  When they caught sight of Don Pedro they scowled at

him; and some of them looked terrified; for only a few weeks before

he had had two of their tribe hanged for sorcery in the market…

place at Seville; but the pretty Infanta charmed them as she leaned

back peeping over her fan with her great blue eyes; and they felt

sure that one so lovely as she was could never be cruel to anybody。

So they played on very gently and just touching the cords of the

zithers with their long pointed nails; and their heads began to nod

as though they were falling asleep。  Suddenly; with a cry so shrill

that all the children were startled and Don Pedro's hand clutched

at the agate pommel of his dagger; they leapt to their feet and

whirled madly round the enclosure beating their tambourines; and

chaunting some wild love…song in their strange guttural language。

Then at another signal they all flung themselves again to the

ground and lay there quite still; the dull strumming of the zithers

being the only sound that broke the silence。  After that they had

done this several times
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