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Goldmundhadbeenwalkingforquitesometime;herarelyspenttwonightsinthesameplace.Everywherewomendesiredhimandmadehimhappy.Hewasdarkfromthesunandthinwithwalkingandfrugalmeals.Manywomensaidfarewellintheearlyhoursofthem,ahim,someintears.Occasionallyhethought:"Whydoeshemstaywithme?Why,iftheylovemeanditadulteryforthesakeofasinglenightoflove—whydotheyallrunbacktotheirhusbandsimmediatelyafterwards,eventhoughmostofthemareafraidofbeien?"Notonehadseriouslybeggedhimtostay,notonehadaskedhimtotakeheralong,hadlovedhimenoughtosharethejoysandhardshipsofhiswanderinglife.Ofcoursehehadneveraskedthatofthem,hadneverevenhiittoanyofthem,and,whenhequestionedhisheart,hekhathecherishedhisfreedom.Hecouldnotrememberasinglewomanforwhomhehadnotstoppedlonginginthearmsofthe.Still,itseemedalittleoddandsadthatlovehadtobesoextremelyshort-livedwhereverhewent,hisownloveaswellasthatofthewomen,andthatitwassatiatedasrapidlyasitwaskindled.Wasthathowitshouldbe?Wasthathowitwasalwaysandeverywhere?Orwasitbecauseofhim:erhapsfashionedinsuchawaythatwomenthoughthimdesirableaifulbutdidnotwishtobewithhimlohanthebrief,wordlessspaninthehayoronthemoss?Wasitbecausehelivedawandererslife,becausethesettledhaveaterrorofthehomeless?Orwasitsolelybecauseofsomethinginhimself,becauseofhimasaperson?Didwomendesirehimastheydesiredaprettydoll,tohugtotheirhearts,onlytorunbacktotheirhusbandsafterwards,inspiteofthebeatingsthatawaitedthem?Hecouldnttell.
Hedidnotgrowtiredoflearningfromwomen.Actuallyhefeltmoredrawntogirls,totheveryyoung,asyetwithouthusbands,whokhing.Withthemhecouldfallinlovelongingly.Butmostyounggirlswereoutofreach;theywerethecherishedoimidandwellprotected.Buthealsoenjoyedlearningfromthewomen.Everyohimsomething,agesture,awayofkissing,aparticularplay,herownspecialwayofgivingherself,ofholdingbaundgaveintoeverything;hewasasinsatiableandpliableasachild,opentoeverysedu:andonlyforthatreasonwashesoseductive.Hisbeautyalonewouldnothavebeenenoughtodrawwomentohimsoeasily;itwashischildlikeopeheinquisitiveinnoceofhisdesire,hisabsolutereadinessforanythingawomanmightwishofhim.Withoutknowingit,hewastoeaanthelovershehadwishedforanddreamedof:delicateandpatientwithone,fastandgreedywithanother,aboywhoexperiencesloveforthefirsttime,ainartfulandknowing.Hewasreadytoplay,towrestle,tosighandlaugh,tobechaste,tobeshameless;hedidnothingbutwhatthewomandesired,nothingthatshedidnotprompthimtodo.Thiswaswhatanywomanwithintelligentsensessoonperceivedinhim,anditmadehimtheirdarling.
Allthetimehewaslearning.Inashorttimehelearnedmanykindsoflove,manyartsoflove,absorbedtheexperienanywomen.Healsolearoseewomenintheirmultiplicity,howtofeel,totouellthem.Hiseargrewsensitivetoeverytoneofvoice;withcertainwomeaintoneinfalliblytoldhimthetypeandscopeoftheiramorouscapacities.Withunendingdelightheobservedtheirinfinitevariety:howtheheadwasfasteheneck,howtheforeheademergedfromtherootsofthehair,themovementofaknee.Helearelloypeofhairfromahedark,eyesclosed,withdiscreetlyprobingfingers,onekindofskin,ofdown,fromanother.Quitesooonoticethatthepurposeofhiswanderinglay,perhaps,inthisdistinguishing,thatheerhapsdrivenfromwomantowomaniolearnandexercisethisgiftnizinganddifferentiatingstillmoresubtly,moreprofoundly,withgreatervariation.Perhapshisdestinywastolearntoknowwomenandtolearhousandways,untilhereachedperfe,thewaysomemusiswereabletoplaynotonlyothree,four,reatnumberofinstruments.Buttourposehek,norwhereitwouldleadhim;hemerelyfeltthatthiswashisroad.HehadbeeolearnLatinandlogicwithoutbeingparticularlygiftedforeither—buthewasgiftedforlove,forthisgamewithwomen.Herehehadnodifficultylearning;heneverfotathing.Hereexperienceaccumulatedandclassifieditself.
Goldmundhadbeenwalkingtheroadsforayearortwowhenhecametothehomesteadofaprosperousknightwhohadtwobeautifulyoungdaughters.Itwasearlyautumn;soonthenightswouldbegettingcool.Hehadhadatasteofcoldweatherduriautumnandwinterandhewasworriedaboutthemonthsahead;wanderingwasdifficultinwinter.Heaskedforfoodandabedforthenight,wasreceivedwithcourtesy,aheknightheardthathehadstudiedGreek,hecalledhimawayfromtheservantstableaohisownaedhimalmostasanequal.Thedaughterskepttheireyescastdown.Theolderwaseighteen;theyoungerjustsixteen:LydiaandJulie.
ThedayGoldmundwaotinueonhisroad.Hecouldnothopetowihesebeautifulblondyoungladies,andtherewerenootherwomenwhomighthaveenticedhimtostay.Butafterbreakfasttheknightdrewhimasideandledhimtoaroomfurnishedforaspecialpurpose.Modestlytheoldmantoldtheyoungoneofhisweaknessforlearningandbooks,andshowedhimasmallchestfilledwithscrollshehadcollected,awritingdeskhehadhadbuiltforhimself,andastockofthemostexquisitepaperandpart.ByandbyGoldmundlearhatthispiousknighthadbeenascholarinhisyouthbuthadpletelyabandonedhisstudiesforthesakeofwarfareandworldlyaffairsuntil,duringagraveillness,Godhadpromptedhimtogoonapilgrimageathesinsofhisyouth.HehadtraveledasfarasRomeandstantinople,hadfoundhisfatherdeaduponhisreturn,thehouseempty,hadsettleddownthenandmarried,losthiswife,raisedhisdaughters,andnow,atthebeginningofoldage,hehadbeguntowriteadetailedatofhislong-pastpilgrimage.Hehadwrittenseveralchapters,but—ashefessedtotheyoungman—hisLatinwassomewhatfaulty;itheldhimupstantly.Heoldmundnewclothesandfreeshelterifheagreedtocorredcopyoutallthathadbeenwrittensofar,andalsotohelphimpletethebook.
Goldmuherealitiesofwanderinginthecold,norwerenewclothestobesedeither.Butmostofalltheyoungmaneheprospectofstayinginthesamehousewiththetwobeautifulsistersformanymonthstoe.Withoutahought,hesaidyes.Afewdayslaterthehousekeeperwasaskedtounlockthewardrobe,andinittheyfoundaboltoffinebrowncloth,fromwhichasuitandcapwereorderedfoldmund.Theknighthadfanciedblack,akindofschown,buthisguestwouldnothearofitandknewhowtocoaxuntilahandsome-lookingoutfit,halfthatofapage,halfthatofahuntsman,wasmadeforhim.Itsuitedhimwell.
HisLatinwasnottoorustyeither.Togethertheywentoverallthathadbeenwritten.Goldmundnotonlycorrectedthemanyimprecise,faultyexpressions;healsoroutheknightsclumsy,shortsentenceshereandthereandmadethemintopleasingLatinstrus,withsolidgrammara,secutivetegavetheknightgreatpleasureandhewasnotstingywithpraise.Everydaytheyworkedatleasttwohours.
Goldmundhadnotroublepassinghistimeile—whichwasiyaspacious,fortifiedfarmhouse.Hewenthunting,andhuntsmanHeinrichtaughthimhowtouseacrossbow;hemadefriendswiththedogsandwasallowedtorideasmuchashepleased.Hewasrarelyaloherbetalkingtoad,ortoHeinrich,orLea,thehousekeeper,afatoldwomanwithamansvoicewholikedalaugha,orthekennelboy,orashepherd.Itwouldhavebeeneasyforhimtostartaloveintriguewiththemillerswifewholivedcloseby,butheheldhimselfaloofandplayedi.
Hetookgreatjoyintheknightstwodaughters.Theyoungerwasthemorebeautiful,butsoprimshehardlyspoketoGoldmureatedbothofthemwithgreatrespedcourtesy,butbothfelthispreseobeatinuouscourtship.Theyoungeroherselfoffpletely,stubbornwithshyness.Lydia,theolder,foundaspecialtoneforhim,treatedhimwithamixtureofrespedmockery,asthoughhewereamonsteroflearning.Sheaskedhimmanycuriousquestions,andalsoabouthislifeinthecloister,buttherewasalwaysaslightironyione,andthesuperiorityofthelady.Hegaveintoeverything,treatedLydialikealadyandJulielikealittlenun,andwheneverhisversatioaihegirlsalittlelohanusualatthetableaftermeals,orifLydiaspoketohimoutsidethehouse,intheyardorinthegarden,atedherselftoteasehim,hewastentahathewasmakingprogress.
Thatautumntheleavesstayedlateoallashinthecourtyardandtherewerestillastersinthegarden,androses.Onedayvisitorsarrived.Aneighborwithhiswifeandhorsemancameridingin;themildnessofthedayhadtemptedthemtotravelfartherthanusual.Nowtheywerethereandaskedshelterforthenight.Theywerecourteouslyreceived;Goldmundsbedwasmovedoutoftheguestroomintothewritingroom;hisroomforthevisitors,chiswerekilled,servantsrantothemillpondtogetfish.WithpleasureGoldmundtookpartiivitiesandtheexcitement;heimmediatelyfelttheunknownladysawarenessofhim.Andassooicedheriinhimandherdesire,byacertaihinginhervoidinhereyes,healsonoticedwithgrowingihowgedLydiawas,howsilentaeshebecameandhowshesatwatghimandtheunknownlady.DuringtheelaboratediheladysfootcametoplaywithGoldmundsuhetable;hetookgreatdelightinthisgame,butstillgreaterdelightinthebrooding,silenttensionwithwhichLydiawatchedit,withinquisitive,burningeyes.Finallyhedroppedaknifeonpurpose,bentdowntoreachforituhetableandtouchedtheladysfootandcalfwithacaressinghand.HesawLydiaturnpaleandbiteherlipashetiellaesfromhiscloisterdaysaheunknownladylistely,notsomuchtohisstoriesastothewooinginhisvoice.Theothers,too,satlistening,hismasterwithbenevoleheguestwithastonyface,althoughhe,too,wasaffectedbythefirethatburheyoungman.Lydiahadneverheardhimspeakthisway.Hehadblossomed,lusthungintheair,hiseyesshoasysanginhisvoice,lovepleaded.Thethreewome,eaherownfashion:littleJuliewithvioleandreje,theknightswifewithradiantsatisfa,andLydiaainfulotioninherheart,amixtureofdeeplonging,softresistandthemostviolentjealousy,whichmadeherfacelooknarrowandhereyesburn.Goldmuallthesewaves.Likesecretaohiscourtshiptheycamefloodingba.Likebirds,thoughtsofloveflutteredabouthim,givingiing,fightingeachother.
AfterthemealJuliewithdrew;nighthadlongsincefallen;withherdleinaclaydlestick,sheleftthehall,frigidasalittlecloisterwomahersstayedupforanotherhour,andwhilethetwomendiscussedtheharvest,theemperor,andthebishop,LydialistenedardentlytotheidlechatterthatwasbeingspuweenGoldmundandtheunknownlady,amongtheloosethreadsofwhichathicksweetofgiveandtake,ofglandintonationsandsmallgestureshadeintobeing,eaeoverchargedwithmeaning,overheatedwithdesire.Greedilythegirldrankimosphere,butalsofeltdisgustwhenshesaw,orsensed,Goldmundtouchtheunknownladyskneeuhetable.Shefeltthetaherownfleshandgaveastart.Afterwardsshecouldnotfallasleepandlaylisteninghalfthenight,withpoundi,surethatthetwowouldetogether.Inherimaginationsheperformedwhatwasdehem,sawthemembrace,heardtheirkisses,tremblingwithexcitementallthewhile,wishingasmuchasfearingthatthebetrayedknightmightsurprisetheloversandsinkhiskotheodiousGoldmu.
Themtheskywasovercast,awetwiheguestsdeedallurgingtostaylongerandinsistedoedeparture.Lydiastoodbywhiletheguestsmounted.Sheshookhandsandspokewordsoffarewell,butshewasnotawareofwhatshewasdoing.AllhersenseswerefocusedinhereyesasshewatchedtheknightswifeplaceherfootinGoldmundsprofferedhands,watchedhisrighthandaroundtheshoe,wideandfirm,andclutchthewomansfootforcefullyforaninstant.
Thestrangershadriddenoff;Goldmundwasiudy,w.HalfanhourlaterheheardLydiasvoicegivingordersuhewindow,heardahorsebeingledfromthestable.Hismastersteppedtothewindow,lookingdown,smiling,shakinghishead.ThenbothwatchedLydiarideoutofthecourtyard.TheyseemedtobemakinglessprogressintheirLatinpositiontoday.Goldmundwasdistracted;withafriendlyword,hismasterreleasedhimearlierthanusual.
NoonesawGoldmundsneakahorseoutofthecourtyard.Herodeagainstthecoolwetwindintothediscoloredlandscape,gallopingfasterandfaster;hefeltthehrowwarmunderhim,felthisownbloodcatchfire.Herodethroughthegrayday,acrossstubblefields,heath,andsyspotsrownwithshavegrassandreeds,breatheddeeply,crossedsmallvalleysofalder,rottingpineforest,andonceagainbrownish,bareheath.
Onthehighridgeofahill,sharplyoutlinedagainstthepalegray,cloudysky,hesawLydiassilhouette,sittinghighonherslowlytrottinghorse.
Heracedtowardher;shesawthathewasfollowingherandspurredherhorseandfled.Shewouldappearandthendisappear,herhairflowingbehindher.Hegavechaseasthoughshewereafox;hisheartlaughed.Withbrief,tendercallsheencedhishorse,sedthelandscapewithhappyeyesasheflewpastlow-crougfields,analderforest,maples,theclay-coveredbanksofponds.Againandagainhiseyesreturohistarget,tothebeautiful,fleeingwoman.Soonhewouldcatchupwithher.
WhenLydiasawthathewasclose,sheabaheradletherhorsewalk.Shedidnotturnherheadtolookatherpursuer.Proudly,apparentlycasually,shetrottedaheadofhimasthoughnothinghadhappened,asthoughshewerealone.Hepushedhishorseuptohers;thetwohorseswalkedgentlysidebyside,buttheanimalsandtheirriderswerehotfromthechase.
"Lydia!"hecalledsoftly.
Therewasnoanswer.
"Lydia!"
Sheremainedsilent.
"Howbeautifulthatwas,Lydia,towatchyouridefromadistance,yourhairtrailingafteryoulikeagoldenflashoflightning.Thatwassobeautiful!Howwonderfulofyoutofleefromme.ThatswhenIrealizedthatyoucareformealittle.Ididntknow,Idoubteduntillastnight.Butwhenyoutriedtofleefrommesuddenly,Iuood.Youmustbetired,mybeauty,mylove,letsdismount."
Hejumpedfromhishorse,seizingthereinsofherhorseinthesamemotiontokeepherfromgallopingoffoncemore.Hersnow-whitefacelookeddownathim.Asheliftedherfromhersaddle,shebrokeintotears.Carefullyheledherafewsteps,madehersitdowniedgrass,abesideher.Thereshesat,fightinghersobs.Shefoughtbravelyandovercamethem.
"Oh,whyareyousobad?"shebeganwhenshewasabletospeak.Shecouldhardlyutterthewords.
"AmIsobad?"
"Youareaseduen,Goldmumefetthosewordsyousaidtome;theywereimpudentwords;itdoesnotbeeyoutospeaktomethatway.HowagiIcareforyou?Letusfetthat!ButhowamItetthethingsIwasforcedtoseelastnight?"
"Lastnight?Butwhatdidyouseelastnight?"
"Oh,stoppretending,dontlielikethat!Itwashorribleandshameless,thewayyouplayeduptothatwomanundermyeyes!Haveyounoshame?Youevenstrokedherleguhetable,underourtable!Beforeme,undermyeyes!Andnowthatshesgone,youechasingafterme.Youreallydontknowwhatshamemeans."
Goldmundhadlongsitedthewordshehadsaidbeforeliftingheroffherhorse.Howstupidofhim;wordswereunnecessaryinlove;heshouldhavekeptsilent.
Hesaidnomore.Hekbyherside;shelookedathim,sobeautifulandunhappythathermiserybecamehismisery;he,too,feltthattherewassomethingtobedeplored.Butinspiteofallshehadsaid,hestillsawloveinhereyes,andthepainonherquiveringlipswasalsolove.Hebelievedhereyesmorethanhebelievedherwords.
Butshehadexpectedananswer.Asitwasnotforthing,Lydiaslipstookonaneveerexpression.Shelookedathimsomewhattearfullyaed:"Haveyoureallynoshame?"
"Fiveme,"hesaidhumbly."Weretalkingaboutthingsthatshouldalkedabout.Itismyfault,fiveme.YouaskifIhavenoshame.Yes,Ihaveshame.ButIalsoloveyou,andloveknowsnothingofshame.Dontbeangrywithme."
Sheseemedhardlytohearhim.Shesatwithabittermouth,lookingintothedistahoughshewerealone.Hehadneverbeeninsuchasituation.Thiswastheresultofusingwords.
Gentlyhelaidhisfaceagainstherknee;immediatelythetactmadethier.Yethefeltalittlefusedandsad,aooseemedtobesad.Shesatmotionless,sayingnothing,lookingintothedistance.Allthisembarrassmentandsadness!Butthekneeacceptedhisleaningcheekwithfriendliness;itdidhim.Eyesclosed,hisfacelayonherknee;slowlyittookinthekneesnobleshape.WithjoyaionGoldmundthoughthowmuchthiskhitsdistinguishedyouthfulformcorrespo,beautiful,lyroundedfingernails.Gratefullyheembracedthekhischeekandmouthspeaktoit.
herhandposingitselfbird-lightandfearfulonhishair.Dearhand,hecouldfeelhersoftly,childishlystrokehishair.Manytimesbefore,hehadexaminedherhandidetailandadmiredit;hekalmostaswellashisown,thelong,slenderfingerswiththeirloifullyroundedpinknails.Nowthelong,delicatefingerswerehavingatimidversationwithhiscurls.Theirlanguagewaschildlikeandfearful,butitwaslove.Gratefullyheledhisheadintoherhand,feelingherpalmwithhisneck,withhischeeks.
Thenshesaid:"Itstime,wemustgo."
Heraisedhisheadandlookedathertenderly.Gentlyhekissedherslenderfingers.
"Please,getup,"shesaid."Wemustgohome."
Heobeyedinstantly.Theystoodup,mounted,rode.
Goldmuwasfilledwithjoy.HowbeautifulLydiawas,howlikeachild,pureanddelicate!Hehadnotevenkissedher,ahefeltsoshoweredwithgiftsbyher,andfulfilled.Theyrodebriskly.
Onlyattheirarrivalafewyardsbeforetheentrahecourtshegrewfearfulandsaid:"Weshouldnthavebothebackatthesametime.Howfoolishweare!"Andatthelastmoment,whiletheydismountedandaservantcamerunning,shewhisperedquicklyandhotlyinhisear:"Tellmeifyouwerewiththatwomanlastnight!"Heshookhisheadmanytimesandbeganunsaddlingthehorse.
Iernoon,afterherfatherhadgo,sheappearediudy.
"Isitreallytrue?"sheaskedatondwithpassion.Heknewwhatshemeant.
"Butthen,whydidyouplaywithherlikethat,inthatdisgustingfashion,andmakeherfallihyou?"
"Thatwasforyou,"hesaid."Believeme,Iwouldhaveathousandtimesrathercaressedyourfootthanhers.Butyourfootnevercametomeuhetable;itneveraskedmeifIlovedyou."
"Doyoureallyloveme,Goldmund?"
"Yes,indeed."
"Butwhatwillhappen?"
"Idontknow,Lydia.NordoIworryaboutit.Itmakesmehappytoloveyou.Idontthinkofwhatwillhappen.IamhappywhenIseeyouride,andwhenIhearyourvoidwhenyerscaressmyhair.Illbehappywhenyoullallowmetokissyou."
"Amanisonlyallowedtokisshisbride,Goldmund.Haveyouhoughtofthat?"
"No,Ivehoughtofthat.WhyshouldI?YouknowaswellasIthatyouotbeybride."
"Thatstrue.Andsinceyouotbeyhusbandandstaywithmeforever,itwasverywrongofyoutospeaktomeaboutlove.Didyouthinkthatyouwouldbeabletoseduceme?"
"Ithoughtandbelievednothing,Lydia.Ithinkmuchlessthanyouimagine,Iwishnothingexceptthatyoumightwishtokissme.Wetalksomuch.Loversdontdothat.Ithinkyoudontloveme."
"Thismyousaidjusttheopposite."
"Andyoudidjusttheopposite!"
"I?Whatdoyoumean?"
"Firstyoufledbeforemewhenyousawme.ThatswhenIthoughtthatyoulovedme.Thenyoucried,andIthoughtthatwasbecauseyoulovedme.Thenmyheadlayonyourkneeandyoucaressedme,andIthoughtthatwaslove.Butnowyourenotbehavinginalovingmahme."
"Imnotlikethatwomanwhosefootyoustrokedyesterday.Youseemtobeacedtowome."
"No,thankGodyouremuchmorebeautifulandrefihansheis."
"ThatsnotwhatImeant."
"Oh,butitstrue.Dontyouknowhowbeautifulyouare?"
"Ihaveamirror."
"Haveyoueverlookedatyourforeheadinthemirror,Lydia?Andatyourshoulders,atyernails,atyourknees?Andhaveyouevernoticedhoartblendsintoandrhymeswitheachpart,howtheyallhavethesameshape,aneloaut,firm,veryslendershape?Haveyounoticedthat?"
"Thewayyoutalk!Iveicedthat,actually,butnowthatyousayit,Idoknowwhatyoumean.Listen,youreallyareaseduowyouretryingtomakemevain."
"WhatashamethatIdonothingrightwithyou.WhyshouldIbeiedinmakingyouvain?YourebeautifulandIdliketotrytoshowyouthatImgratefulforyourbeauty.Youforcemetotellyouwithwords;Icouldsayitathousandtimesbetterwithoutwords.WithwordsIgiveyounothing!WithwordsItlearnfromyou,noryoufromme."
"Whatisthereformetolearnfromyou?"
"Formefromyou,Lydia,andforyoufromme.Butyoudontwantto.Youonlywanttolovethemanwhosebrideyoullbe.Helllaughwhenhediscoversthatyouhaventlearnedanything,notevenhowtokiss."
"Soyouwishtogivemekissinglessons,youlearnedman?"
Hesmiledather.Hedidntlikeherwords,buthecouldsensehergirlhoodfrombehindherslightlybrusque,false-ringingtalk,couldsensedesiretakingpossessionofherandfearfightingagainstit.
Hegavenoanswer.Hesmiledather,caughtherrestlessglanhiseyes,andwhileshesurrehespell,notwithoutresistance,heslowlybroughthisfaceclosetohersuntiltheirlipsmet.Gentlyhebrushedhermouth;itansweredwithalittlechildlikekissandopened,asthoughinpainfulsurprise,whenhedidgo.Gentlyc,hefollowedherretreatingmouthuntilithesitatinglycamebaeethisaaughtthespellboundgirlwithoutviolehereceivingandgivingofakiss,until,exhausted,shepressedherfaceagainsthisshoulder.Thereheletitrest,smelledwithdelightherthickblondhair,murmuredtender,calmingsoundsintoherearandrememberedhowhe,anignorantpupil,hadoncebeenintroducedtothesecretbyLise,thegypsy.Howblackherhairhadbeen,howbrownherskin,howthesunhadburneddownonhim,howthewiltingJohns-worthadsmelled!Andhowfarbackitwas,fromwhatdistacameflashingacrosshismemory.Thatwashowfasteverythingwilted,ithadhardlytimetobloom!
SlowlyLydiastoodupstraight,herfacewastransformed,herlovingeyeslookedlargeandear.
"Letmego,Goldmund,"shesaid."Ivestayedwithyousolong,mylove."
Everydaytheyfoundtheirsecrethour,andGoldmuhimselfbeguidedihingbyher.Thisgirlishlovetouchedanddelightedhimmostwonderfully.Sometimesshedonlyholdhishandinhersforawholehourandlookintohiseyesawithachildskiss.Othertimes,orary,shedkisshiminsatiablybutwouldhimtotouchher.Once,deeplyblushingandstrugglingwithherself,shelethimseeoneofherbreasts,withtheiionofgivinghimagreatjoy;timidlyshebroughtthesmallwhitefruitoutofherdress;hekandkisseditandshecarefullycovereditupagain,stillblushingallthewaydowntoherheyalsospoke,butinanewway,differentlythanonthefirstday.Theyiednamesforeachother;shelikedtotellhimaboutherchildhood,herdreamsandgames.Shealsooftensaidthatherlovewaswrongsincehecouldnotmarryher;sadlyandwithresignationshespokeofitanddrapedherlovewiththesecrecyofthissadnessaswithablackveil.
ForthefirsttimeGoldmunotonlydesiredbyawomanbutloved.
OnceLydiasaid:"Youaresohandsomeandyoulooksohappy.Butdeepinsideyoureyesthereisnogaiety,thereisonlysorrow,asthoughyoureyeskhathappinessdidandthatallthatisbeautifulandlovelydoesnotstaywithuslong.YouhavethemostbeautifuleyesofanyoneIknow,andthesaddest.Ithinkthatthatsbecauseyourehomeless.Youcametomeoutofthewoods,andonedayyoullgooffagainandsleeponmossandwalktheroads.—Butwhereismyhome?Whenyougoaway,IllstillhavemyfatherandmysisterandmyroomandawindowwhereIsitandthinkofyou;butIllnolongerhaveahome."
Hedlethertalk.Sometimeshedsmileatherwords,andsometimeshedgrowsad.Heneversoledherwithwords,onlywithgentlecaresses,onlybyholdingherheadagainsthischest,hummingsoft,meaningless,magidsthatnurseshumtofortchildreheycry.OnceLydiasaid:"Idreallyliketoknoillbeeofyou,Goldmund.Ioftenthinkaboutit.Youllhavenoordinarylife,anditwontbeeasy.Oh,Ihopeyoulldowell!SometimesIthinkyououghttobeeapoet,amanwhohasvisionsanddreamsandknowshowtodescribethembeautifully.Ah,youllwanderoverthewholeworldandallwomenwillloveyou,ayoullalwaysremainalone.Youdbettergobacktothecloistertoyourfriendofwhomyouvetoldmesomuch!Illprayforyouthatyouwillnotbemadetodiealoheforest."
Shedspeakthatway,indeepear,withlosteyes.Butthenagainshedridelaughinglywithhimacrossthelate-autumnlandoraskhimfunnyriddles,orthrowdeadleavesandshinyasathim.
OnenightGoldmundwaslyinginhisbedinhisroom,waitingforsleep.Hisheartwasheavywithasoftpain;fullandheavyitwasbeatinginhischest,brimmihlove,andwithgrief;hedidntknowwhattodo.HeheardtheNovemberwindrattleattheroof;hehadgrownacedtolyinglikethatforquitesometimebeforefallingasleep;sleepwouldnote.Softly,aswashisintheevenionedattotheVirgin:
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Hedidnotgrowtiredoflearningfromwomen.Actuallyhefeltmoredrawntogirls,totheveryyoung,asyetwithouthusbands,whokhing.Withthemhecouldfallinlovelongingly.Butmostyounggirlswereoutofreach;theywerethecherishedoimidandwellprotected.Buthealsoenjoyedlearningfromthewomen.Everyohimsomething,agesture,awayofkissing,aparticularplay,herownspecialwayofgivingherself,ofholdingbaundgaveintoeverything;hewasasinsatiableandpliableasachild,opentoeverysedu:andonlyforthatreasonwashesoseductive.Hisbeautyalonewouldnothavebeenenoughtodrawwomentohimsoeasily;itwashischildlikeopeheinquisitiveinnoceofhisdesire,hisabsolutereadinessforanythingawomanmightwishofhim.Withoutknowingit,hewastoeaanthelovershehadwishedforanddreamedof:delicateandpatientwithone,fastandgreedywithanother,aboywhoexperiencesloveforthefirsttime,ainartfulandknowing.Hewasreadytoplay,towrestle,tosighandlaugh,tobechaste,tobeshameless;hedidnothingbutwhatthewomandesired,nothingthatshedidnotprompthimtodo.Thiswaswhatanywomanwithintelligentsensessoonperceivedinhim,anditmadehimtheirdarling.
Allthetimehewaslearning.Inashorttimehelearnedmanykindsoflove,manyartsoflove,absorbedtheexperienanywomen.Healsolearoseewomenintheirmultiplicity,howtofeel,totouellthem.Hiseargrewsensitivetoeverytoneofvoice;withcertainwomeaintoneinfalliblytoldhimthetypeandscopeoftheiramorouscapacities.Withunendingdelightheobservedtheirinfinitevariety:howtheheadwasfasteheneck,howtheforeheademergedfromtherootsofthehair,themovementofaknee.Helearelloypeofhairfromahedark,eyesclosed,withdiscreetlyprobingfingers,onekindofskin,ofdown,fromanother.Quitesooonoticethatthepurposeofhiswanderinglay,perhaps,inthisdistinguishing,thatheerhapsdrivenfromwomantowomaniolearnandexercisethisgiftnizinganddifferentiatingstillmoresubtly,moreprofoundly,withgreatervariation.Perhapshisdestinywastolearntoknowwomenandtolearhousandways,untilhereachedperfe,thewaysomemusiswereabletoplaynotonlyothree,four,reatnumberofinstruments.Buttourposehek,norwhereitwouldleadhim;hemerelyfeltthatthiswashisroad.HehadbeeolearnLatinandlogicwithoutbeingparticularlygiftedforeither—buthewasgiftedforlove,forthisgamewithwomen.Herehehadnodifficultylearning;heneverfotathing.Hereexperienceaccumulatedandclassifieditself.
Goldmundhadbeenwalkingtheroadsforayearortwowhenhecametothehomesteadofaprosperousknightwhohadtwobeautifulyoungdaughters.Itwasearlyautumn;soonthenightswouldbegettingcool.Hehadhadatasteofcoldweatherduriautumnandwinterandhewasworriedaboutthemonthsahead;wanderingwasdifficultinwinter.Heaskedforfoodandabedforthenight,wasreceivedwithcourtesy,aheknightheardthathehadstudiedGreek,hecalledhimawayfromtheservantstableaohisownaedhimalmostasanequal.Thedaughterskepttheireyescastdown.Theolderwaseighteen;theyoungerjustsixteen:LydiaandJulie.
ThedayGoldmundwaotinueonhisroad.Hecouldnothopetowihesebeautifulblondyoungladies,andtherewerenootherwomenwhomighthaveenticedhimtostay.Butafterbreakfasttheknightdrewhimasideandledhimtoaroomfurnishedforaspecialpurpose.Modestlytheoldmantoldtheyoungoneofhisweaknessforlearningandbooks,andshowedhimasmallchestfilledwithscrollshehadcollected,awritingdeskhehadhadbuiltforhimself,andastockofthemostexquisitepaperandpart.ByandbyGoldmundlearhatthispiousknighthadbeenascholarinhisyouthbuthadpletelyabandonedhisstudiesforthesakeofwarfareandworldlyaffairsuntil,duringagraveillness,Godhadpromptedhimtogoonapilgrimageathesinsofhisyouth.HehadtraveledasfarasRomeandstantinople,hadfoundhisfatherdeaduponhisreturn,thehouseempty,hadsettleddownthenandmarried,losthiswife,raisedhisdaughters,andnow,atthebeginningofoldage,hehadbeguntowriteadetailedatofhislong-pastpilgrimage.Hehadwrittenseveralchapters,but—ashefessedtotheyoungman—hisLatinwassomewhatfaulty;itheldhimupstantly.Heoldmundnewclothesandfreeshelterifheagreedtocorredcopyoutallthathadbeenwrittensofar,andalsotohelphimpletethebook.
Goldmuherealitiesofwanderinginthecold,norwerenewclothestobesedeither.Butmostofalltheyoungmaneheprospectofstayinginthesamehousewiththetwobeautifulsistersformanymonthstoe.Withoutahought,hesaidyes.Afewdayslaterthehousekeeperwasaskedtounlockthewardrobe,andinittheyfoundaboltoffinebrowncloth,fromwhichasuitandcapwereorderedfoldmund.Theknighthadfanciedblack,akindofschown,buthisguestwouldnothearofitandknewhowtocoaxuntilahandsome-lookingoutfit,halfthatofapage,halfthatofahuntsman,wasmadeforhim.Itsuitedhimwell.
HisLatinwasnottoorustyeither.Togethertheywentoverallthathadbeenwritten.Goldmundnotonlycorrectedthemanyimprecise,faultyexpressions;healsoroutheknightsclumsy,shortsentenceshereandthereandmadethemintopleasingLatinstrus,withsolidgrammara,secutivetegavetheknightgreatpleasureandhewasnotstingywithpraise.Everydaytheyworkedatleasttwohours.
Goldmundhadnotroublepassinghistimeile—whichwasiyaspacious,fortifiedfarmhouse.Hewenthunting,andhuntsmanHeinrichtaughthimhowtouseacrossbow;hemadefriendswiththedogsandwasallowedtorideasmuchashepleased.Hewasrarelyaloherbetalkingtoad,ortoHeinrich,orLea,thehousekeeper,afatoldwomanwithamansvoicewholikedalaugha,orthekennelboy,orashepherd.Itwouldhavebeeneasyforhimtostartaloveintriguewiththemillerswifewholivedcloseby,butheheldhimselfaloofandplayedi.
Hetookgreatjoyintheknightstwodaughters.Theyoungerwasthemorebeautiful,butsoprimshehardlyspoketoGoldmureatedbothofthemwithgreatrespedcourtesy,butbothfelthispreseobeatinuouscourtship.Theyoungeroherselfoffpletely,stubbornwithshyness.Lydia,theolder,foundaspecialtoneforhim,treatedhimwithamixtureofrespedmockery,asthoughhewereamonsteroflearning.Sheaskedhimmanycuriousquestions,andalsoabouthislifeinthecloister,buttherewasalwaysaslightironyione,andthesuperiorityofthelady.Hegaveintoeverything,treatedLydialikealadyandJulielikealittlenun,andwheneverhisversatioaihegirlsalittlelohanusualatthetableaftermeals,orifLydiaspoketohimoutsidethehouse,intheyardorinthegarden,atedherselftoteasehim,hewastentahathewasmakingprogress.
Thatautumntheleavesstayedlateoallashinthecourtyardandtherewerestillastersinthegarden,androses.Onedayvisitorsarrived.Aneighborwithhiswifeandhorsemancameridingin;themildnessofthedayhadtemptedthemtotravelfartherthanusual.Nowtheywerethereandaskedshelterforthenight.Theywerecourteouslyreceived;Goldmundsbedwasmovedoutoftheguestroomintothewritingroom;hisroomforthevisitors,chiswerekilled,servantsrantothemillpondtogetfish.WithpleasureGoldmundtookpartiivitiesandtheexcitement;heimmediatelyfelttheunknownladysawarenessofhim.Andassooicedheriinhimandherdesire,byacertaihinginhervoidinhereyes,healsonoticedwithgrowingihowgedLydiawas,howsilentaeshebecameandhowshesatwatghimandtheunknownlady.DuringtheelaboratediheladysfootcametoplaywithGoldmundsuhetable;hetookgreatdelightinthisgame,butstillgreaterdelightinthebrooding,silenttensionwithwhichLydiawatchedit,withinquisitive,burningeyes.Finallyhedroppedaknifeonpurpose,bentdowntoreachforituhetableandtouchedtheladysfootandcalfwithacaressinghand.HesawLydiaturnpaleandbiteherlipashetiellaesfromhiscloisterdaysaheunknownladylistely,notsomuchtohisstoriesastothewooinginhisvoice.Theothers,too,satlistening,hismasterwithbenevoleheguestwithastonyface,althoughhe,too,wasaffectedbythefirethatburheyoungman.Lydiahadneverheardhimspeakthisway.Hehadblossomed,lusthungintheair,hiseyesshoasysanginhisvoice,lovepleaded.Thethreewome,eaherownfashion:littleJuliewithvioleandreje,theknightswifewithradiantsatisfa,andLydiaainfulotioninherheart,amixtureofdeeplonging,softresistandthemostviolentjealousy,whichmadeherfacelooknarrowandhereyesburn.Goldmuallthesewaves.Likesecretaohiscourtshiptheycamefloodingba.Likebirds,thoughtsofloveflutteredabouthim,givingiing,fightingeachother.
AfterthemealJuliewithdrew;nighthadlongsincefallen;withherdleinaclaydlestick,sheleftthehall,frigidasalittlecloisterwomahersstayedupforanotherhour,andwhilethetwomendiscussedtheharvest,theemperor,andthebishop,LydialistenedardentlytotheidlechatterthatwasbeingspuweenGoldmundandtheunknownlady,amongtheloosethreadsofwhichathicksweetofgiveandtake,ofglandintonationsandsmallgestureshadeintobeing,eaeoverchargedwithmeaning,overheatedwithdesire.Greedilythegirldrankimosphere,butalsofeltdisgustwhenshesaw,orsensed,Goldmundtouchtheunknownladyskneeuhetable.Shefeltthetaherownfleshandgaveastart.Afterwardsshecouldnotfallasleepandlaylisteninghalfthenight,withpoundi,surethatthetwowouldetogether.Inherimaginationsheperformedwhatwasdehem,sawthemembrace,heardtheirkisses,tremblingwithexcitementallthewhile,wishingasmuchasfearingthatthebetrayedknightmightsurprisetheloversandsinkhiskotheodiousGoldmu.
Themtheskywasovercast,awetwiheguestsdeedallurgingtostaylongerandinsistedoedeparture.Lydiastoodbywhiletheguestsmounted.Sheshookhandsandspokewordsoffarewell,butshewasnotawareofwhatshewasdoing.AllhersenseswerefocusedinhereyesasshewatchedtheknightswifeplaceherfootinGoldmundsprofferedhands,watchedhisrighthandaroundtheshoe,wideandfirm,andclutchthewomansfootforcefullyforaninstant.
Thestrangershadriddenoff;Goldmundwasiudy,w.HalfanhourlaterheheardLydiasvoicegivingordersuhewindow,heardahorsebeingledfromthestable.Hismastersteppedtothewindow,lookingdown,smiling,shakinghishead.ThenbothwatchedLydiarideoutofthecourtyard.TheyseemedtobemakinglessprogressintheirLatinpositiontoday.Goldmundwasdistracted;withafriendlyword,hismasterreleasedhimearlierthanusual.
NoonesawGoldmundsneakahorseoutofthecourtyard.Herodeagainstthecoolwetwindintothediscoloredlandscape,gallopingfasterandfaster;hefeltthehrowwarmunderhim,felthisownbloodcatchfire.Herodethroughthegrayday,acrossstubblefields,heath,andsyspotsrownwithshavegrassandreeds,breatheddeeply,crossedsmallvalleysofalder,rottingpineforest,andonceagainbrownish,bareheath.
Onthehighridgeofahill,sharplyoutlinedagainstthepalegray,cloudysky,hesawLydiassilhouette,sittinghighonherslowlytrottinghorse.
Heracedtowardher;shesawthathewasfollowingherandspurredherhorseandfled.Shewouldappearandthendisappear,herhairflowingbehindher.Hegavechaseasthoughshewereafox;hisheartlaughed.Withbrief,tendercallsheencedhishorse,sedthelandscapewithhappyeyesasheflewpastlow-crougfields,analderforest,maples,theclay-coveredbanksofponds.Againandagainhiseyesreturohistarget,tothebeautiful,fleeingwoman.Soonhewouldcatchupwithher.
WhenLydiasawthathewasclose,sheabaheradletherhorsewalk.Shedidnotturnherheadtolookatherpursuer.Proudly,apparentlycasually,shetrottedaheadofhimasthoughnothinghadhappened,asthoughshewerealone.Hepushedhishorseuptohers;thetwohorseswalkedgentlysidebyside,buttheanimalsandtheirriderswerehotfromthechase.
"Lydia!"hecalledsoftly.
Therewasnoanswer.
"Lydia!"
Sheremainedsilent.
"Howbeautifulthatwas,Lydia,towatchyouridefromadistance,yourhairtrailingafteryoulikeagoldenflashoflightning.Thatwassobeautiful!Howwonderfulofyoutofleefromme.ThatswhenIrealizedthatyoucareformealittle.Ididntknow,Idoubteduntillastnight.Butwhenyoutriedtofleefrommesuddenly,Iuood.Youmustbetired,mybeauty,mylove,letsdismount."
Hejumpedfromhishorse,seizingthereinsofherhorseinthesamemotiontokeepherfromgallopingoffoncemore.Hersnow-whitefacelookeddownathim.Asheliftedherfromhersaddle,shebrokeintotears.Carefullyheledherafewsteps,madehersitdowniedgrass,abesideher.Thereshesat,fightinghersobs.Shefoughtbravelyandovercamethem.
"Oh,whyareyousobad?"shebeganwhenshewasabletospeak.Shecouldhardlyutterthewords.
"AmIsobad?"
"Youareaseduen,Goldmumefetthosewordsyousaidtome;theywereimpudentwords;itdoesnotbeeyoutospeaktomethatway.HowagiIcareforyou?Letusfetthat!ButhowamItetthethingsIwasforcedtoseelastnight?"
"Lastnight?Butwhatdidyouseelastnight?"
"Oh,stoppretending,dontlielikethat!Itwashorribleandshameless,thewayyouplayeduptothatwomanundermyeyes!Haveyounoshame?Youevenstrokedherleguhetable,underourtable!Beforeme,undermyeyes!Andnowthatshesgone,youechasingafterme.Youreallydontknowwhatshamemeans."
Goldmundhadlongsitedthewordshehadsaidbeforeliftingheroffherhorse.Howstupidofhim;wordswereunnecessaryinlove;heshouldhavekeptsilent.
Hesaidnomore.Hekbyherside;shelookedathim,sobeautifulandunhappythathermiserybecamehismisery;he,too,feltthattherewassomethingtobedeplored.Butinspiteofallshehadsaid,hestillsawloveinhereyes,andthepainonherquiveringlipswasalsolove.Hebelievedhereyesmorethanhebelievedherwords.
Butshehadexpectedananswer.Asitwasnotforthing,Lydiaslipstookonaneveerexpression.Shelookedathimsomewhattearfullyaed:"Haveyoureallynoshame?"
"Fiveme,"hesaidhumbly."Weretalkingaboutthingsthatshouldalkedabout.Itismyfault,fiveme.YouaskifIhavenoshame.Yes,Ihaveshame.ButIalsoloveyou,andloveknowsnothingofshame.Dontbeangrywithme."
Sheseemedhardlytohearhim.Shesatwithabittermouth,lookingintothedistahoughshewerealone.Hehadneverbeeninsuchasituation.Thiswastheresultofusingwords.
Gentlyhelaidhisfaceagainstherknee;immediatelythetactmadethier.Yethefeltalittlefusedandsad,aooseemedtobesad.Shesatmotionless,sayingnothing,lookingintothedistance.Allthisembarrassmentandsadness!Butthekneeacceptedhisleaningcheekwithfriendliness;itdidhim.Eyesclosed,hisfacelayonherknee;slowlyittookinthekneesnobleshape.WithjoyaionGoldmundthoughthowmuchthiskhitsdistinguishedyouthfulformcorrespo,beautiful,lyroundedfingernails.Gratefullyheembracedthekhischeekandmouthspeaktoit.
herhandposingitselfbird-lightandfearfulonhishair.Dearhand,hecouldfeelhersoftly,childishlystrokehishair.Manytimesbefore,hehadexaminedherhandidetailandadmiredit;hekalmostaswellashisown,thelong,slenderfingerswiththeirloifullyroundedpinknails.Nowthelong,delicatefingerswerehavingatimidversationwithhiscurls.Theirlanguagewaschildlikeandfearful,butitwaslove.Gratefullyheledhisheadintoherhand,feelingherpalmwithhisneck,withhischeeks.
Thenshesaid:"Itstime,wemustgo."
Heraisedhisheadandlookedathertenderly.Gentlyhekissedherslenderfingers.
"Please,getup,"shesaid."Wemustgohome."
Heobeyedinstantly.Theystoodup,mounted,rode.
Goldmuwasfilledwithjoy.HowbeautifulLydiawas,howlikeachild,pureanddelicate!Hehadnotevenkissedher,ahefeltsoshoweredwithgiftsbyher,andfulfilled.Theyrodebriskly.
Onlyattheirarrivalafewyardsbeforetheentrahecourtshegrewfearfulandsaid:"Weshouldnthavebothebackatthesametime.Howfoolishweare!"Andatthelastmoment,whiletheydismountedandaservantcamerunning,shewhisperedquicklyandhotlyinhisear:"Tellmeifyouwerewiththatwomanlastnight!"Heshookhisheadmanytimesandbeganunsaddlingthehorse.
Iernoon,afterherfatherhadgo,sheappearediudy.
"Isitreallytrue?"sheaskedatondwithpassion.Heknewwhatshemeant.
"Butthen,whydidyouplaywithherlikethat,inthatdisgustingfashion,andmakeherfallihyou?"
"Thatwasforyou,"hesaid."Believeme,Iwouldhaveathousandtimesrathercaressedyourfootthanhers.Butyourfootnevercametomeuhetable;itneveraskedmeifIlovedyou."
"Doyoureallyloveme,Goldmund?"
"Yes,indeed."
"Butwhatwillhappen?"
"Idontknow,Lydia.NordoIworryaboutit.Itmakesmehappytoloveyou.Idontthinkofwhatwillhappen.IamhappywhenIseeyouride,andwhenIhearyourvoidwhenyerscaressmyhair.Illbehappywhenyoullallowmetokissyou."
"Amanisonlyallowedtokisshisbride,Goldmund.Haveyouhoughtofthat?"
"No,Ivehoughtofthat.WhyshouldI?YouknowaswellasIthatyouotbeybride."
"Thatstrue.Andsinceyouotbeyhusbandandstaywithmeforever,itwasverywrongofyoutospeaktomeaboutlove.Didyouthinkthatyouwouldbeabletoseduceme?"
"Ithoughtandbelievednothing,Lydia.Ithinkmuchlessthanyouimagine,Iwishnothingexceptthatyoumightwishtokissme.Wetalksomuch.Loversdontdothat.Ithinkyoudontloveme."
"Thismyousaidjusttheopposite."
"Andyoudidjusttheopposite!"
"I?Whatdoyoumean?"
"Firstyoufledbeforemewhenyousawme.ThatswhenIthoughtthatyoulovedme.Thenyoucried,andIthoughtthatwasbecauseyoulovedme.Thenmyheadlayonyourkneeandyoucaressedme,andIthoughtthatwaslove.Butnowyourenotbehavinginalovingmahme."
"Imnotlikethatwomanwhosefootyoustrokedyesterday.Youseemtobeacedtowome."
"No,thankGodyouremuchmorebeautifulandrefihansheis."
"ThatsnotwhatImeant."
"Oh,butitstrue.Dontyouknowhowbeautifulyouare?"
"Ihaveamirror."
"Haveyoueverlookedatyourforeheadinthemirror,Lydia?Andatyourshoulders,atyernails,atyourknees?Andhaveyouevernoticedhoartblendsintoandrhymeswitheachpart,howtheyallhavethesameshape,aneloaut,firm,veryslendershape?Haveyounoticedthat?"
"Thewayyoutalk!Iveicedthat,actually,butnowthatyousayit,Idoknowwhatyoumean.Listen,youreallyareaseduowyouretryingtomakemevain."
"WhatashamethatIdonothingrightwithyou.WhyshouldIbeiedinmakingyouvain?YourebeautifulandIdliketotrytoshowyouthatImgratefulforyourbeauty.Youforcemetotellyouwithwords;Icouldsayitathousandtimesbetterwithoutwords.WithwordsIgiveyounothing!WithwordsItlearnfromyou,noryoufromme."
"Whatisthereformetolearnfromyou?"
"Formefromyou,Lydia,andforyoufromme.Butyoudontwantto.Youonlywanttolovethemanwhosebrideyoullbe.Helllaughwhenhediscoversthatyouhaventlearnedanything,notevenhowtokiss."
"Soyouwishtogivemekissinglessons,youlearnedman?"
Hesmiledather.Hedidntlikeherwords,buthecouldsensehergirlhoodfrombehindherslightlybrusque,false-ringingtalk,couldsensedesiretakingpossessionofherandfearfightingagainstit.
Hegavenoanswer.Hesmiledather,caughtherrestlessglanhiseyes,andwhileshesurrehespell,notwithoutresistance,heslowlybroughthisfaceclosetohersuntiltheirlipsmet.Gentlyhebrushedhermouth;itansweredwithalittlechildlikekissandopened,asthoughinpainfulsurprise,whenhedidgo.Gentlyc,hefollowedherretreatingmouthuntilithesitatinglycamebaeethisaaughtthespellboundgirlwithoutviolehereceivingandgivingofakiss,until,exhausted,shepressedherfaceagainsthisshoulder.Thereheletitrest,smelledwithdelightherthickblondhair,murmuredtender,calmingsoundsintoherearandrememberedhowhe,anignorantpupil,hadoncebeenintroducedtothesecretbyLise,thegypsy.Howblackherhairhadbeen,howbrownherskin,howthesunhadburneddownonhim,howthewiltingJohns-worthadsmelled!Andhowfarbackitwas,fromwhatdistacameflashingacrosshismemory.Thatwashowfasteverythingwilted,ithadhardlytimetobloom!
SlowlyLydiastoodupstraight,herfacewastransformed,herlovingeyeslookedlargeandear.
"Letmego,Goldmund,"shesaid."Ivestayedwithyousolong,mylove."
Everydaytheyfoundtheirsecrethour,andGoldmuhimselfbeguidedihingbyher.Thisgirlishlovetouchedanddelightedhimmostwonderfully.Sometimesshedonlyholdhishandinhersforawholehourandlookintohiseyesawithachildskiss.Othertimes,orary,shedkisshiminsatiablybutwouldhimtotouchher.Once,deeplyblushingandstrugglingwithherself,shelethimseeoneofherbreasts,withtheiionofgivinghimagreatjoy;timidlyshebroughtthesmallwhitefruitoutofherdress;hekandkisseditandshecarefullycovereditupagain,stillblushingallthewaydowntoherheyalsospoke,butinanewway,differentlythanonthefirstday.Theyiednamesforeachother;shelikedtotellhimaboutherchildhood,herdreamsandgames.Shealsooftensaidthatherlovewaswrongsincehecouldnotmarryher;sadlyandwithresignationshespokeofitanddrapedherlovewiththesecrecyofthissadnessaswithablackveil.
ForthefirsttimeGoldmunotonlydesiredbyawomanbutloved.
OnceLydiasaid:"Youaresohandsomeandyoulooksohappy.Butdeepinsideyoureyesthereisnogaiety,thereisonlysorrow,asthoughyoureyeskhathappinessdidandthatallthatisbeautifulandlovelydoesnotstaywithuslong.YouhavethemostbeautifuleyesofanyoneIknow,andthesaddest.Ithinkthatthatsbecauseyourehomeless.Youcametomeoutofthewoods,andonedayyoullgooffagainandsleeponmossandwalktheroads.—Butwhereismyhome?Whenyougoaway,IllstillhavemyfatherandmysisterandmyroomandawindowwhereIsitandthinkofyou;butIllnolongerhaveahome."
Hedlethertalk.Sometimeshedsmileatherwords,andsometimeshedgrowsad.Heneversoledherwithwords,onlywithgentlecaresses,onlybyholdingherheadagainsthischest,hummingsoft,meaningless,magidsthatnurseshumtofortchildreheycry.OnceLydiasaid:"Idreallyliketoknoillbeeofyou,Goldmund.Ioftenthinkaboutit.Youllhavenoordinarylife,anditwontbeeasy.Oh,Ihopeyoulldowell!SometimesIthinkyououghttobeeapoet,amanwhohasvisionsanddreamsandknowshowtodescribethembeautifully.Ah,youllwanderoverthewholeworldandallwomenwillloveyou,ayoullalwaysremainalone.Youdbettergobacktothecloistertoyourfriendofwhomyouvetoldmesomuch!Illprayforyouthatyouwillnotbemadetodiealoheforest."
Shedspeakthatway,indeepear,withlosteyes.Butthenagainshedridelaughinglywithhimacrossthelate-autumnlandoraskhimfunnyriddles,orthrowdeadleavesandshinyasathim.
OnenightGoldmundwaslyinginhisbedinhisroom,waitingforsleep.Hisheartwasheavywithasoftpain;fullandheavyitwasbeatinginhischest,brimmihlove,andwithgrief;hedidntknowwhattodo.HeheardtheNovemberwindrattleattheroof;hehadgrownacedtolyinglikethatforquitesometimebeforefallingasleep;sleepwouldnote.Softly,aswashisintheevenionedattotheVirgin:
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