{"id":62237,"date":"2025-12-10T16:44:10","date_gmt":"2025-12-10T15:44:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.invarena.cz\/?p=62237"},"modified":"2025-12-10T16:44:10","modified_gmt":"2025-12-10T15:44:10","slug":"lucy-maud-montgomery-nema-divka-17","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.invarena.cz\/?p=62237","title":{"rendered":"Lucy Maud Montgomery &#8211; N\u011bm\u00e1 d\u00edvka"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"has-vivid-red-color has-text-color has-link-color wp-elements-3603a5c091d704a45026b39d0e6326b5\"><strong>17.kapitola- Z\u00e1blesk hr\u016fzy<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Erik se vracel dom\u016f s b\u00edlou, strhanou tv\u00e1\u0159\u00ed. Nikdy si nemyslel, \u017ee je mo\u017en\u00e9, aby \u010dlov\u011bk trp\u011bl tak, jako tehdy trp\u011bl on. Co m\u011bl d\u011blat? Zd\u00e1lo se nemo\u017en\u00e9 pokra\u010dovat v \u017eivot\u011b \u2013 krom\u011b Kilmeny \u017e\u00e1dn\u00fd \u017eivot neexistoval. \u00dazkost mu sv\u00edrala du\u0161i, a\u017e ho opou\u0161t\u011bla s\u00edla a ml\u00e1d\u00ed a nad\u011bje se v jeho srdci m\u011bnily v \u017elu\u010d a ho\u0159kost.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>Nikdy potom u\u017e nedok\u00e1zal \u0159\u00edct, jak p\u0159e\u017eil n\u00e1sleduj\u00edc\u00ed ned\u011bli a jak v pond\u011bl\u00ed u\u010dil ve \u0161kole jako obvykle. Zjistil, jak moc m\u016f\u017ee \u010dlov\u011bk trp\u011bt, a p\u0159esto d\u00e1l \u017e\u00edt a pracovat. Jeho t\u011blo mu p\u0159ipadalo jako automat, kter\u00fd se mechanicky pohybuje a mluv\u00ed, zat\u00edmco jeho zmu\u010den\u00fd duch, kter\u00fd se v n\u011bm dusil, sn\u00e1\u0161el bolest, je\u017e v n\u011bm nav\u017edy zanechala sv\u016fj otisk. Z t\u00e9 ohniv\u00e9 v\u00fdhn\u011b ag\u00f3nie m\u011bl Erik Marshall vyj\u00edt jako mu\u017e, kter\u00fd nav\u017edy zapomn\u011bl na chlapectv\u00ed a d\u00edval se na \u017eivot o\u010dima, kter\u00e9 vid\u011bly do n\u011bj i za n\u011bj.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>V \u00fater\u00fd odpoledne se v okrese konal poh\u0159eb a \u0161kola byla podle zvyku uzav\u0159ena. Erik se znovu vydal do star\u00e9ho sadu. Ne\u010dekal, \u017ee tam Kilmeny uvid\u00ed, proto\u017ee si myslel, \u017ee se tomu m\u00edstu vyhne, aby ho nepotkala. Ale nemohl se od n\u00ed odtrhnout, i kdy\u017e ho my\u0161lenka na ni je\u0161t\u011b v\u00edc tr\u00e1pila a on se zm\u00edtal mezi divok\u00fdm p\u0159\u00e1n\u00edm, aby ji u\u017e nikdy nespat\u0159il, a chorobnou p\u0159edstavou, jak by mohl odej\u00edt a opustit ji \u2013 ten zvl\u00e1\u0161tn\u00ed star\u00fd sad, kde potkal a dvo\u0159il se sv\u00e9 mil\u00e9 a sledoval, jak se mu pod o\u010dima vyv\u00edj\u00ed a rozkv\u00e9t\u00e1 jako n\u011bjak\u00e1 vz\u00e1cn\u00e1 kv\u011btina, a\u017e b\u011bhem t\u0159\u00ed kr\u00e1tk\u00fdch m\u011bs\u00edc\u016f p\u0159e\u0161la z n\u00e1dhern\u00e9ho d\u011btstv\u00ed v je\u0161t\u011b n\u00e1dhern\u011bj\u0161\u00ed \u017eenstv\u00ed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>Kdy\u017e p\u0159ech\u00e1zel p\u0159es pastvinu p\u0159ed smrkov\u00fdm lesem, narazil na Neila Gordona, kter\u00fd stav\u011bl del\u0161\u00ed plot. Neil ani nevzhl\u00e9dl, kdy\u017e ho Erik m\u00edjel, ale zamra\u010den\u011b pokra\u010doval v zatlouk\u00e1n\u00ed k\u016fl\u016f. P\u0159edt\u00edm Erik Neila litoval, te\u010f si uv\u011bdomoval, \u017ee s n\u00edm souc\u00edt\u00ed. Trp\u011bl Neil stejn\u011b jako on? Erik vstoupil do nov\u00e9ho spole\u010denstv\u00ed, jeho\u017e pasem byla bolest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>Sad byl velmi tich\u00fd a zasn\u011bn\u00fd v hust\u00e9m, hluboce zabarven\u00e9m slune\u010dn\u00edm svitu z\u00e1\u0159ijov\u00e9ho odpoledne, kter\u00fd jako by m\u011bl schopnost vy\u010derpat samotnou podstatu v\u0161ech v\u016fn\u00ed, kter\u00e9 l\u00e9to v lese a na poli uchov\u00e1v\u00e1. Kv\u011bt\u016f te\u010f bylo m\u00e1lo; v\u011bt\u0161ina lili\u00ed, kter\u00e9 p\u0159ed n\u011bkolika dny tak state\u010dn\u011b kralovaly pod\u00e9l \u00fast\u0159edn\u00ed cesty, byla uschl\u00e1. Tr\u00e1va byla otrhan\u00e1, sychrav\u00e1 a neudr\u017eovan\u00e1. V roz\u00edch v\u0161ak pl\u00e1polaly pochodn\u011b zlatob\u00fdlu a tu a tam k\u00fdvalo n\u011bkolik mlhav\u011b fialov\u00fdch aster. Sad si uchov\u00e1val svou zvl\u00e1\u0161tn\u00ed p\u0159ita\u017elivost, jako si n\u011bkter\u00e9 \u017eeny s d\u00e1vno uplynul\u00fdm ml\u00e1d\u00edm st\u00e1le uchov\u00e1vaj\u00ed zbytek sv\u00e9 kr\u00e1sy a vrozen\u00e9ho, nezni\u010diteln\u00e9ho p\u016fvabu.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>Erik po sadu chodil zasn\u011bn\u011b, a nakonec se posadil na nap\u016fl spadlou plotovou desku ve st\u00ednu p\u0159evisl\u00fdch smrkov\u00fdch v\u011btv\u00ed. Tam se oddal dojemn\u00e9mu a ho\u0159kosladk\u00e9mu sn\u011bn\u00ed, v n\u011bm\u017e znovu pro\u017e\u00edval v\u0161e, co se v sadu ud\u00e1lo od jeho prvn\u00edho setk\u00e1n\u00ed s Kilmeny.<br \/>Byl tak hluboce zahlouban\u00fd, \u017ee nevn\u00edmal nic kolem sebe. Nesly\u0161el za sebou kradm\u00e9 kroky v \u0161eru smrkov\u00e9ho lesa. Dokonce ani nevid\u011bl Kilmeny, jak pomalu p\u0159ich\u00e1z\u00ed za zat\u00e1\u010dku aleje divok\u00fdch t\u0159e\u0161n\u00ed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>Kilmeny hledala ve star\u00e9m sadu uzdraven\u00ed sv\u00e9ho zlomen\u00e9ho srdce, pokud pro ni bylo uzdraven\u00ed mo\u017en\u00e9. Nem\u011bla strach, \u017ee by tam v tu denn\u00ed dobu narazila na Erika, proto\u017ee nev\u011bd\u011bla, \u017ee je v okrese zvykem zav\u00edrat \u0161kolu kv\u016fli poh\u0159bu. Nikdy by do sadu ve\u010der ne\u0161la, ale neust\u00e1le po n\u011bm tou\u017eila; jej\u00ed vzpom\u00ednky byly to jedin\u00e9, co j\u00ed te\u010f zb\u00fdvalo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>Zd\u00e1lo se, \u017ee za t\u011bch p\u00e1r dn\u00ed ub\u011bhly d\u00edvce roky. Pila bolest a l\u00e1mala chleba smutkem. Jej\u00ed tv\u00e1\u0159 byla bled\u00e1 a napjat\u00e1, s namodral\u00fdmi, pr\u016fhledn\u00fdmi st\u00edny pod velk\u00fdma teskn\u00fdma o\u010dima, z nich\u017e se vytratil sen a sm\u00edch d\u00edv\u010d\u00edho v\u011bku, ale do nich\u017e vstoupilo mocn\u00e9 kouzlo smutku. Kdy\u017e se na ni Thomas Gordon toho r\u00e1na u sn\u00eddan\u011b pod\u00edval, zachv\u011bl se. \u201cOna to nevydr\u017e\u00ed,\u201d pomyslel si. \u201cNen\u00ed j\u00ed souzeno \u017e\u00edt na tomto sv\u011bt\u011b. Mo\u017en\u00e1 je to tak lep\u0161\u00ed, chud\u00e1k holka. Ale p\u0159\u00e1l bych si, aby ten mlad\u00fd p\u00e1n nikdy nevkro\u010dil do Connorova sadu ani do tohoto domu. Margaret, Margaret, je to hrozn\u00e9, \u017ee tv\u00e9 d\u00edt\u011b mus\u00ed platit odplatu za h\u0159\u00edch, kter\u00e9ho se samo nedopustilo a to je\u0161t\u011b p\u0159ed sv\u00fdm narozen\u00edm.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>Kilmeny kr\u00e1\u010dela uli\u010dkou pomalu a nep\u0159\u00edtomn\u011b jako \u017eena ve snu. Kdy\u017e do\u0161la k meze\u0159e v plot\u011b, kde uli\u010dka vyb\u00edhala do sadu, zvedla svou povadlou, skleslou tv\u00e1\u0159 a uvid\u011bla Erika, jak sed\u00ed ve st\u00ednu lesa na druh\u00e9 stran\u011b sadu se sklon\u011bnou hlavou v dlan\u00edch. Rychle se zastavila a krev se j\u00ed divoce rozproudila po tv\u00e1\u0159i.<br \/>V p\u0159\u00ed\u0161t\u00edm okam\u017eiku odezn\u011bla a zanechala ji b\u00edlou jako mramor. O\u010di j\u00ed naplnila pr\u00e1zdn\u00e1, smrteln\u00e1 hr\u016fza, jako by \u017eivouc\u00ed st\u00edn mraku vyplnil dv\u011b modr\u00e9 t\u016fn\u011b.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>Za Erikem st\u00e1l Neil Gordon, napjat\u011b, p\u0159ikr\u010den\u011b, vra\u017eedn\u011b. I na tu vzd\u00e1lenost Kilmeny vid\u011bla v\u00fdraz jeho tv\u00e1\u0159e, vid\u011bla, co dr\u017e\u00ed v ruce, a v jedin\u00e9m mu\u010div\u00e9m z\u00e1blesku pochopila, co to znamen\u00e1.<br \/>To v\u0161echno se j\u00ed v mozku vyfotografovalo v jedin\u00e9m okam\u017eiku. V\u011bd\u011bla, \u017ee ne\u017e se j\u00ed poda\u0159\u00ed p\u0159eb\u011bhnout sad, aby Erika varovala dotykem, bude u\u017e pozd\u011b. P\u0159esto ho mus\u00ed varovat \u2013 MUS\u00cd \u2013 MUS\u00cd! Zd\u00e1lo se, \u017ee se v n\u00ed zved\u00e1 mohutn\u00e1 vlna touhy a zaplavuje ji jako mo\u0159sk\u00e1 vlna, kter\u00e1 v neodolateln\u00e9 z\u00e1plav\u011b smete v\u0161echno p\u0159ed sebou. Kdy\u017e Neil Gordon rychle a pomstychtiv\u011b, s tv\u00e1\u0159\u00ed d\u00e9mona, zvedl sekeru, kterou dr\u017eel v ruce, Kilmeny zak\u0159i\u010dela v pln\u00e9 hr\u016fze.<br \/>\u201eERIKU! ERIKU! POD\u00cdVEJ SE ZA SEBE \u2013 POD\u00cdVEJ SE ZA SEBE!\u201c<br \/>Erik vstal, zmaten\u00fd, ohromen\u00fd, kdy\u017e se hlas s jekotem rozlehl sadem. Ani v nejmen\u0161\u00edm si neuv\u011bdomil, \u017ee to na n\u011bj vol\u00e1 Kilmeny, ale instinktivn\u011b uposlechl p\u0159\u00edkazu.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>Oto\u010dil se a spat\u0159il Neila Gordona, kter\u00fd se d\u00edval ne na n\u011bj, ale za n\u00edm na Kilmeny. Ital\u016fv obli\u010dej byl cel\u00fd popelav\u00fd a v o\u010d\u00edch m\u011bl hr\u016fzu a ned\u016fv\u011bru, jako by ho v jeho vra\u017eedn\u00e9m \u00famyslu zastavil n\u011bjak\u00fd nadp\u0159irozen\u00fd z\u00e1sah. Sekera, kter\u00e1 mu le\u017eela u nohou, kam ji upustil v nev\u00fdslovn\u00e9m zd\u011b\u0161en\u00ed, kdy\u017e usly\u0161el v\u00fdk\u0159ik Kilmeny, vypov\u00eddala o v\u0161em. Ne\u017e v\u0161ak Erik sta\u010dil vy\u0159knout jedin\u00e9 slovo, Neil s v\u00fdk\u0159ikem podobn\u00fdm sp\u00ed\u0161e v\u00fdk\u0159iku zv\u00ed\u0159ete ne\u017e \u010dlov\u011bka se oto\u010dil a utekl jako \u0161tvan\u00e1 zv\u011b\u0159 do st\u00ednu smrkov\u00e9ho lesa.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br \/>O chv\u00edli pozd\u011bji se Kilmeny s kr\u00e1snou tv\u00e1\u0159\u00ed orosenou slzami a zalitou \u00fasm\u011bvy vrhla Erikovi na prsa.<br \/>\u201eAch, Eriku, j\u00e1 um\u00edm mluvit, u\u017e mluv\u00edm! Ach, to je tak \u00fa\u017easn\u00e9! Eriku, miluji t\u011b \u2013 moc t\u011b miluji!\u201c<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>p\u0159eklad a \u00faprava: Nikola Valerov\u00e1<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<div class=\"mh-excerpt\"><p>17.kapitola- Z\u00e1blesk hr\u016fzy Erik se vracel dom\u016f s b\u00edlou, strhanou tv\u00e1\u0159\u00ed. 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