After
that, the convict narrated to the Bishop his story. He explained that long time
ago he was a man and he had the feeling of suffering then. But after that he
became a number. He was not a man. His sensitivity had died. He had been living
in hell for the last ten years.
He
also told the Bishop that long time ago, he had a cottage. There were vines
growing on it. They looked very pretty. There was a woman. She must have been
his wife. He tried to remember her. She was ill and they had no food to eat. He
was unemployed and his wife Jeanette was dying. Then he stole to buy food for
her. He was caught for that crime. He explained his stand but they did not
understand him. He was put in the prison
hulks (old ships formerly used for prisons). For ten years. He was also
informed that his wife had died on the day when he was sent to prison.
Then he started crying with sobs. After that
the Bishop asked him about the prison-ship (Hell).
The
convict told the Bishop that once he had been a man. At present he was a beast.
They were responsible for making him so. They chained him like a wild animal,
beat him hard and he was fed on filth. He was covered with vermin (insects),.
He was slept on board. He made complaint about that but they lashed him again.
They took away his name. They took away his soul and put a devil in him in
place of his soul. One day, they were careless and forgot to chain him. That
was six weeks ago. Then he ran away to starve.
They
were hunting after him everywhere. He had no passport, and no name. He had to
steal daily to satisfy his hunger. He had to remain in woods. He was unable to
ask for work or go to cities. He was a thief then due to circumstances.
The
Bishop took pity on him and tried to console him by saying that there was still
some hope. He laughed at the word ‘hope’ in scorn (contempt).
Then
the Bishop made him lie down on the couch and went inside to bring some
coverings for him.
As
the Bishop left the place, the convict noticed candlesticks which were there on
the mantelpiece. Those were of silver and very heavy indeed. The convict picked
them from there. He looked here and there to ensure if he was alone there. In
haste he dropped one at the table as he had heard the Bishop coming in. The
Bishop noticed all what was going on. He told the convict that those
candlesticks were a gift from his mother and he was proud of them. Then he told
the convict that his bed was ready and he could go to sleep. The convict was
also surprised at the kindness shown him by the Bishop and asked what he wanted
from him. The Bishop told him that he only wanted that he might have a good
sleep. The convict responded at this by saying that he wanted to convert him.
The
convict himself locked the door from inside for security. Then he the Bishop
wished him good night and went to his room.
The
convict was alone and he started thinking of the silver candlesticks. He
thought to sell them in market and get money. He also condemns the Bishop’s
preaching to him because he did not want to be soft. Then he took the candlesticks
and exited. The door was slammed from behind and the noise made Persome alert.
She asked loudly who it was. She entered and found no one there. Then she knocked
at door of the Bishop’s room.
She
also noticed that the candlesticks were not there. She started shouting, “The
candlesticks, and the candlesticks. They are gone. Brother, brother, come out.
Fire, murder, thieves!”
The
Bishop came and she told him that the man with hunger in his eyes had gone with
the candlesticks.
The
Bishop was not disturbed at the theft. He peacefully said that those
candlesticks did not belong to him. But he also felt something bad also because
he had emotional attachment with those candlesticks. She also tried to force
her brother to lodge a complaint with the police about the theft.
The
Bishop told her that it was his fault as he showed them to him. The Bishop
rejected his sister’s idea to send him to prison again.
The
arguments went on between the two for some time. Then there was a big knocking
at the door.
Then
a sergeant with three policemen entered. The Convict was also bought in. He
told the Bishop that he was running with his candlesticks. Persome was very
satisfied to see that. The sergeant said that he was arrested on suspicion and
while handling him, those candlesticks fell out of his pockets.
He
also added that he remembered that the candlesticks belonged to the Bishop, so
they bought him there for recognition and so that the convict could be put in
the lock up. Persome seizes them and brushes them lovingly with her apron.
But
the Bishop told the police that the convict was his friend and he had given
those candlesticks to him as a gift. Thus he let the prisoner go free. The
sergeant further said that he did not show his papers to him. But the Bishop
gave him his surety by saying that he was his friend.
After
that, the police went away. The convict was amazed at the unexpected behaviour
of the Bishop. Persome was furious at the convict. So the Bishop advised her to
leave them and go to her room. First, she was not ready to leave, and then she
picked up the candlesticks. She had to leave them on the table when the Bishop
ordered her to do so.
The
Bishop told him to sleep, but he wanted to reach Paris by travelling at night.
The
convict also said that he did not believe that there was goodness left in the
world. He requested for the Convict’s blessing before leaving the place. The
Bishop utters some words of blessings on him. The convict is unable to speak
because he was so much charged with emotions. His throat was choked. The Bishop
gave the candlesticks to him and also showed him the way at the back of his cottage
that went through the forest.
The
convict thanked him and cried like a child and said, “I...I....[He sobs] Ah! I’m
a fool, a child to cry, but somehow you have made me feel that.....that it is just
as if something had come into me ...as if I were a man again and not a wild beast.”
Bishop:[putting
his hand on his shoulder] Always remember, my son, that this body in the Temple
of the Living God.
Convict:[with
great awe] The temple of the Living God. I’ll remember.
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