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in the tomb?"
"To open the coffin."
"This is too much!" he said, angrily rising again. "I am willing to be patient in all things that are reasonable, but in this, this
desecration of the grave, of one who . . ." He fairly choked with indignation.
The Professor looked pityingly at him. "If I could spare you one pang, my poor friend," he said, "God knows I would. But this night
our feet must tread in thorny paths, or later, and for ever, the feet you love must walk in paths of flame!"
Arthur looked up with set white face and said, "Take care, sir, take care!"
"Would it not be well to hear what I have to say?" said Van Helsing. "And then you will at least know the limit of my purpose. Shall I
go on?"
"That's fair enough," broke in Morris.
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After a pause Van Helsing went on, evidently with an effort, "Miss Lucy is dead, is it not so? Yes! Then there can be no wrong to her.
But if she be not dead . . ."
Arthur jumped to his feet, "Good God!" he cried. "What do you mean? Has there been any mistake, has she been buried alive?" He
groaned in anguish that not even hope could soften.
"I did not say she was alive, my child. I did not think it. I go no further than to say that she might be UnDead."
"UnDead! Not alive! What do you mean? Is this all a nightmare, or what is it?"
"There are mysteries which men can only guess at, which age by age they may solve only in part. Believe me, we are now on the verge
of one. But I have not done. May I cut off the head of dead Miss Lucy?"
"Heavens and earth, no!" cried Arthur in a storm of passion. "Not for the wide world will I consent to any mutilation of her dead body.
Dr. Van Helsing, you try me too far. What have I done to you that you should torture me so? What did that poor, sweet girl do that you
should want to cast such dishonour on her grave? Are you mad, that you speak of such things, or am I mad to listen to them? Don't
dare think more of such a desecration. I shall not give my consent to anything you do. I have a duty to do in protecting her grave from
outrage, and by God, I shall do it!"
Van Helsing rose up from where he had all the time been seated, and said, gravely and sternly, "My Lord Godalming, I too, have a
duty to do, a duty to others, a duty to you, a duty to the dead, and by God, I shall do it! All I ask you now is that you come with me,
that you look and listen, and if when later I make the same request you do not be more eager for its fulfillment even than I am, then, I
shall do my duty, whatever it may seem to me. And then, to follow your Lordship's wishes I shall hold myself at your disposal to
render an account to you, when and where you will." His voice broke a little, and he went on with a voice full of pity.
"But I beseech you, do not go forth in anger with me. In a long life of acts which were often not pleasant to do, and which sometimes
did wring my heart, I have never had so heavy a task as now. Believe me that if the time comes for you to change your mind towards
me, one look from you will wipe away all this so sad hour, for I would do what a man can to save you from sorrow. Just think. For
why should I give myself so much labor and so much of sorrow? I have come here from my own land to do what I can of good, at the
first to please my friend John, and then to help a sweet young lady, whom too, I come to love. For her, I am ashamed to say so much,
but I say it in kindness, I gave what you gave, the blood of my veins. I gave it, I who was not, like you, her lover, but only her
physician and her friend. I gave her my nights and days, before death, after death, and if my death can do her good even now, when
she is the dead UnDead, she shall have it freely." He said this with a very grave, sweet pride, and Arthur was much affected by it.
He took the old man's hand and said in a broken voice, "Oh, it is hard to think of it, and I cannot understand, but at least I shall go with
you and wait."
CHAPTER 16
DR. SEWARD'S DIARY-cont.
It was just a quarter before twelve o'clock when we got into the churchyard over the low wall. The night was dark with occasional
gleams of moonlight between the dents of the heavy clouds that scudded across the sky. We all kept somehow close together, with Van
Helsing slightly in front as he led the way. When we had come close to the tomb I looked well at Arthur, for I feared the proximity to a
place laden with so sorrowful a memory would upset him, but he bore himself well. I took it that the very mystery of the proceeding
was in some way a counteractant to his grief. The Professor unlocked the door, and seeing a natural hesitation amongst us for various
reasons, solved the difficulty by entering first himself. The rest of us followed, and he closed the door. He then lit a dark lantern and
pointed to a coffin. Arthur stepped forward hesitatingly. Van Helsing said to me, "You were with me here yesterday. Was the body of
Miss Lucy in that coffin?"
"It was."
The Professor turned to the rest saying, "You hear, and yet there is no one who does not believe with me."
He took his screwdriver and again took off the lid of the coffin. Arthur looked on, very pale but silent. When the lid was removed he
stepped forward. He evidently did not know that there was a leaden coffin, or at any rate, had not thought of it. When he saw the rent
in the lead, the blood rushed to his face for an instant, but as quickly fell away again, so that he remained of a ghastly whiteness. He
was still silent. Van Helsing forced back the leaden flange, and we all looked in and recoiled.
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The coffin was empty!
For several minutes no one spoke a word. The silence was broken by Quincey Morris, "Professor, I answered for you. Your word is all
I want. I wouldn't ask such a thing ordinarily, I wouldn't so dishonour you as to imply a doubt, but this is a mystery that goes beyond
any honour or dishonour. Is this your doing?"
"I swear to you by all that I hold sacred that I have not removed or touched her. What happened was this. Two nights ago my friend
Seward and I came here, with good purpose, believe me. I opened that coffin, which was then sealed up, and we found it as now,
empty. We then waited, and saw something white come through the trees. The next day we came here in daytime and she lay there.
Did she not, friend John?
"Yes."
"That night we were just in time. One more so small child was missing, and we find it, thank God, unharmed amongst the graves.
Yesterday I came here before sundown, for at sundown the UnDead can move. I waited here all night till the sun rose, but I saw
nothing. It was most probable that it was because I had laid over the clamps of those doors garlic, which the UnDead cannot bear, and
other things which they shun. Last night there was no exodus, so tonight before the sundown I took away my garlic and other things.
And so it is we find this coffin empty. But bear with me. So far there is much that is strange. Wait you with me outside, unseen and
unheard, and things much stranger are yet to be. So," here he shut the dark slide of his lantern, "now to the outside." He opened the
door, and we filed out, he coming last and locking the door behind him.
Oh! But it seemed fresh and pure in the night air after the terror of that vault. How sweet it was to see the clouds race by, and the
passing gleams of the moonlight between the scudding clouds crossing and passing, like the gladness and sorrow of a man's life. How
sweet it was to breathe the fresh air, that had no taint of death and decay. How humanizing to see the red lighting of the sky beyond the [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]