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hunted down(被猎)-第7部分

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bitter   and   terrible   to   you;   why   you   have   been   pursued   by  one   man;   and 

why;   when   the   whole   interest   that   Mr。   Sampson   represents   would   have 

expended any money in hunting you down; you have been tracked to death 

at a single individual's charge。           I hear you have had the name of Meltham 

on your lips sometimes?' 

     I   saw;   in   addition   to   those   other   changes;   a   sudden   stoppage   come 

upon his breathing。 

     'When   you   sent   the   sweet   girl   whom   you   murdered   (you   know   with 

what   artfully   made…out   surroundings   and   probabilities   you   sent   her)   to 

Meltham's office; before taking her abroad to originate the transaction that 

doomed her to the grave; it fell to Meltham's lot to see her and to speak 

with her。      It did not fall to his lot to save her; though I know he would 

freely give his own life to have done it。             He admired her; … I would say he 

loved   her   deeply;   if   I   thought   it   possible   that   you   could   understand   the 

word。      When she was sacrificed; he was thoroughly assured of your guilt。 

Having lost her; he had but one object left in life; and that was to avenge 



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her and destroy you。' 

     I   saw   the   villain's   nostrils   rise   and   fall   convulsively;   but   I   saw   no 

moving at his mouth。 

     'That   man   Meltham;'   Beckwith   steadily   pursued;   'was   as   absolutely 

certain that you could never elude him in this world; if he devoted himself 

to   your   destruction   with   his   utmost   fidelity   and   earnestness;   and   if   he 

divided the sacred duty with no other duty in life; as he was certain that in 

achieving it he would be a poor instrument in the hands of Providence; and 

would do well before Heaven in striking you out from among living men。 

I am that man; and I thank God that I have done my work!' 

     If Slinkton had been running for his life from swift…footed savages; a 

dozen   miles;   he   could   not   have   shown   more   emphatic   signs   of   being 

oppressed at heart and labouring for breath; than he showed now; when he 

looked at the pursuer who had so relentlessly hunted him down。 

     'You never saw me under my right name before; you see me under my 

right name now。        You shall see me once again in the body; when you are 

tried for your life。      You shall see me once again in the spirit; when the 

cord is round your neck; and the crowd are crying against you!' 

     When Meltham had spoken these  last words; the miscreant suddenly 

turned away his face; and seemed to strike his mouth with his open hand。 

At the same instant; the room was filled with a new and powerful odour; 

and; almost at the same instant; he broke into a crooked run; leap; start; … I 

have no name for the spasm; … and fell; with a dull weight that shook the 

heavy old doors and windows in their frames。 

     That was the fitting end of him。 

     When   we   saw   that   he   was   dead;   we   drew   away  from  the   room;   and 

Meltham; giving me his hand; said; with a weary air; 

     'I have no more work on earth; my friend。              But I shall see her again 

elsewhere。' 

     It was in vain that I tried to rally him。         He might have saved her; he 

said; he had not saved her; and he reproached himself; he had lost her; and 



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he was broken…hearted。 

     'The purpose that sustained me is over; Sampson; and there is nothing 

now to hold me to life。          I am not fit for life; I am weak and spiritless; I 

have no hope and no object; my day is done。' 

     In truth; I could hardly have believed that the broken man who then 

spoke     to   me   was    the   man    who    had    so   strongly    and   so   differently 

impressed me when his purpose was before him。                     I used such entreaties 

with   him;   as   I   could;   but   he   still   said;   and   always   said;   in   a   patient; 

undemonstrative way; … nothing could avail him; … he was broken…hearted。 

     He   died   early  in   the   next   spring。  He   was   buried   by  the   side of   the 

poor   young   lady   for   whom   he   had   cherished   those   tender   and   unhappy 

regrets; and he left all he had to her sister。           She lived to be a happy wife 

and   mother;   she   married   my   sister's   son;   who   succeeded   poor   Meltham; 

she is living now; and her children ride about the garden on my walking… 

stick when I go to see her。 



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