Letters on Literature

第28章

andatthesametimeheperceived,orthoughtheperceived,flatteringsymptomsofareciprocityofliking,andthiswasquitesufficienttodeterminewhateverindecisionhemighthaveheretoforeexperienced,andtoleadhimtodevoteexclusivelytohereveryhopeandfeelingofhisheart。Inshort,hewasasmuchinloveasaDutchmancouldbe。Hewasnotlonginmakinghispassionknowntotheprettymaidenherself,andhisdeclarationwasfollowedbyacorrespondingconfessionuponherpart。

Schalken,however,wasapoorman,andhepossessednocounterbalancingadvantagesofbirthorpositiontoinducetheoldmantoconsenttoaunionwhichmustinvolvehisnieceandwardinthestrugglingsanddifficultiesofayoungandnearlyfriendlessartist。Hewas,therefore,towaituntiltimehadfurnishedhimwithopportunity,andaccidentwithsuccess;andthen,ifhislabourswerefoundsufficientlylucrative,itwastobehopedthathisproposalsmightatleastbelistenedtobyherjealousguardian。Monthspassedaway,and,cheeredbythesmilesofthelittleRose,Schalken’slabourswereredoubled,andwithsucheffectandimprovementasreasonablytopromisetherealisationofhishopes,andnocontemptibleeminenceinhisart,beforemanyyearsshouldhaveelapsed。

Theevencourseofthischeeringprosperitywas,however,destinedtoexperienceasuddenandformidableinterruption,andthat,too,inamannersostrangeandmysteriousastobaffleallinvestigation,andthrowupontheeventsthemselvesashadowofalmostsupernaturalhorror。

Schalkenhadoneeveningremainedinthemaster’sstudioconsiderablylongerthanhismorevolatilecompanions,whohadgladlyavailedthemselvesoftheexcusewhichtheduskofeveningafforded,towithdrawfromtheirseveraltasks,inordertofinishadayoflabourinthejollityandconvivialityofthetavern。

ButSchalkenworkedforimprovement,orratherforlove。Besides,hewasnowengagedmerelyinsketchingadesign,anoperationwhich,unlikethatofcolouring,mightbecontinuedaslongastherewaslightsufficienttodistinguishbetweencanvasandcharcoal。Hehadnotthen,nor,indeed,untillongafter,discoveredthepeculiarpowersofhispencil,andhewasengagedincomposingagroupofextremelyroguish-lookingandgrotesqueimpsanddemons,whowereinflictingvariousingenioustormentsuponaperspiringandpot-belliedSt。Anthony,whoreclinedinthemidstofthem,apparentlyinthelaststageofdrunkenness。

Theyoungartist,however,thoughincapableofexecuting,orevenofappreciating,anythingoftruesublimity,hadneverthelessdiscernmentenoughtopreventhisbeingbyanymeanssatisfiedwithhiswork;andmanywerethepatienterasuresandcorrectionswhichthelimbsandfeaturesofsaintanddevilunderwent,yetallwithoutproducingintheirnewarrangementanythingofimprovementorincreasedeffect。

Thelarge,old-fashionedroomwassilent,and,withtheexceptionofhimself,quitedesertedbyitsusualinmates。Anhourhadpassed——nearlytwo——withoutanyimprovedresult。Daylighthadalreadydeclined,andtwilightwasfastgivingwaytothedarknessofnight。Thepatienceoftheyoungmanwasexhausted,andhestoodbeforehisunfinishedproduction,absorbedinnoverypleasingruminations,onehandburiedinthefoldsofhislongdarkhair,andtheotherholdingthepieceofcharcoalwhichhadsoillexecuteditsoffice,andwhichhenowrubbed,withoutmuchregardtothesablestreakswhichitproduced,withirritablepressureuponhisampleFlemishinexpressibles。

’Pshaw!’saidtheyoungmanaloud,’wouldthatpicture,devils,saint,andall,werewheretheyshouldbe——inhell!’

Ashort,suddenlaugh,utteredstartlinglyclosetohisear,instantlyrespondedtotheejaculation。

Theartistturnedsharplyround,andnowforthefirsttimebecameawarethathislabourshadbeenoverlookedbyastranger。

Withinaboutayardandahalf,andratherbehindhim,therestoodwhatwas,orappearedtobe,thefigureofanelderlyman:heworeashortcloak,andbroad-

brimmedhatwithaconicalcrown,andinhishand,whichwasprotectedwithaheavy,gauntlet-shapedglove,hecarriedalongebonywalking-stick,surmountedwithwhatappeared,asitglittereddimlyinthetwilight,tobeamassiveheadofgold

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