Ho-ho——answermethat!"
Theshockthatwentthroughmewasdistressing.Inowbegantoreasonthatmysituationwasinthelastdegreeserious,dreamornodream;forIknewbypastexperienceofthelifelikeintensityofdreams,thattobeburnedtodeath,eveninadream,wouldbeveryfarfrombeingajest,andwasathingtobeavoided,byanymeans,fairorfoul,thatIcouldcontrive.SoIsaidbeseechingly:
"Ah,Clarence,goodboy,onlyfriendI'vegot,——foryouAREmyfriend,aren'tyou?——don'tfailme;helpmetodevisesomewayofescapingfromthisplace!"
"Nowdobuthearthyself!Escape?Why,man,thecorridorsareinguardandkeepofmen-at-arms."
"Nodoubt,nodoubt.Buthowmany,Clarence?Notmany,Ihope?"
"Fullascore.Onemaynothopetoescape."Afterapause——hesitatingly:
"andtherebeotherreasons——andweightier."
"Otherones?Whatarethey?"
"Well,theysay——oh,butIdaren't,indeeddaren't!"
"Why,poorlad,whatisthematter?Whydoyoublench?Whydoyoutrembleso?"
"Oh,insooth,thereisneed!Idowanttotellyou,but——"
"Come,come,bebrave,beaman——speakout,there'sagoodlad!"
Hehesitated,pulledonewaybydesire,theotherwaybyfear;thenhestoletothedoorandpeepedout,listening;andfinallycreptclosetomeandputhismouthtomyearandtoldmehisfearfulnewsinawhisper,andwithallthecoweringapprehensionofonewhowasventuringuponawfulgroundandspeakingofthingswhoseverymentionmightbefreightedwithdeath.
"Merlin,inhismalice,haswovenaspellaboutthisdungeon,andtherebidesnotthemaninthesekingdomsthatwouldbedesperateenoughtoessaytocrossitslineswithyou!NowGodpityme,Ihavetoldit!Ah,bekindtome,bemercifultoapoorboywhomeanstheewell;foranthoubetraymeIamlost!"
IlaughedtheonlyreallyrefreshinglaughIhadhadforsometime;
andshouted:
"Merlinhaswroughtaspell!MERLIN,forsooth!Thatcheapoldhumbug,thatmaunderingoldass?Bosh,purebosh,thesilliestboshintheworld!
Why,itdoesseemtomethatofallthechildish,idiotic,chuckle-headed,chicken-liveredsuperstitionsthatev——oh,damnMerlin!"
ButClarencehadslumpedtohiskneesbeforeIhadhalffinished,andhewasliketogooutofhismindwithfright.
"Oh,beware!Theseareawfulwords!Anymomentthesewallsmaycrumbleuponusifyousaysuchthings.Ohcallthembackbeforeitistoolate!"
Nowthisstrangeexhibitiongavemeagoodideaandsetmetothinking.
IfeverybodyaboutherewassohonestlyandsincerelyafraidofMerlin'spretendedmagicasClarencewas,certainlyasuperiormanlikemeoughttobeshrewdenoughtocontrivesomewaytotakeadvantageofsuchastateofthings.Iwentonthinking,andworkedoutaplan.ThenIsaid:
"Getup.Pullyourselftogether;lookmeintheeye.DoyouknowwhyIlaughed?"
"No——butforourblessedLady'ssake,doitnomore."
"Well,I'lltellyouwhyIlaughed.BecauseI'mamagicianmyself."
"Thou!"Theboyrecoiledastep,andcaughthisbreath,forthethinghithimrathersudden;buttheaspectwhichhetookonwasvery,veryrespectful.
Itookquicknoteofthat;itindicatedthatahumbugdidn'tneedtohaveareputationinthisasylum;peoplestoodreadytotakehimathisword,withoutthat.Iresumed.
"I'veknowMerlinsevenhundredyears,andhe——"
"Sevenhun——"
"Don'tinterruptme.Hehasdiedandcomealiveagainthirteentimes,andtraveledunderanewnameeverytime:Smith,Jones,Robinson,Jackson,Peters,Haskins,Merlin——anewaliaseverytimeheturnsup.IknewhiminEgyptthreehundredyearsago;IknewhiminIndiafivehundredyearsago——heisalwaysbletheringaroundinmyway,everywhereIgo;hemakesmetired.Hedon'tamounttoshucks,asamagician;knowssomeoftheoldcommontricks,buthasnevergotbeyondtherudiments,andneverwill.
Heiswellenoughfortheprovinces——one-nightstandsandthatsortofthing,youknow——butdearme,HEoughtn'ttosetupforanexpert——
anywaynotwherethere'sarealartist.Nowlookhere,Clarence,Iamgoingtostandyourfriend,rightalong,andinreturnyoumustbemine.Iwantyoutodomeafavor.IwantyoutogetwordtothekingthatIamamagicianmyself——andtheSupremeGrandHigh-yu-Muckamuckandheadofthetribe,atthat;andIwanthimtobemadetounderstandthatIamjustquietlyarrangingalittlecalamityherethatwillmakethefurflyintheserealmsifSirKay'sprojectiscarriedoutandanyharmcomestome.Willyougetthattothekingforme?"
Thepoorboywasinsuchastatethathecouldhardlyanswerme.Itwaspitifultoseeacreaturesoterrified,sounnerved,sodemoralized.
Buthepromisedeverything;andonmysidehemademepromiseoverandoveragainthatIwouldremainhisfriend,andneverturnagainsthimorcastanyenchantmentsuponhim.Thenheworkedhiswayout,stayinghimselfwithhishandalongthewall,likeasickperson.
Presentlythisthoughtoccurredtome:howheedlessIhavebeen!Whentheboygetscalm,hewillwonderwhyagreatmagicianlikemeshouldhavebeggedaboylikehimtohelpmegetoutofthisplace;hewillputthisandthattogether,andwillseethatIamahumbug.
Iworriedoverthatheedlessblunderforanhour,andcalledmyselfagreatmanyhardnames,meantime.Butfinallyitoccurredtomeallofasuddenthattheseanimalsdidn'treason;thatTHEYneverputthisandthattogether;thatalltheirtalkshowedthattheydidn'tknowadiscrepancywhentheysawit.Iwasatrest,then.
Butassoonasoneisatrest,inthisworld,offhegoesonsomethingelsetoworryabout.ItoccurredtomethatIhadmadeanotherblunder:
Ihadsenttheboyofftoalarmhisbetterswithathreat——Iintendingtoinventacalamityatmyleisure;nowthepeoplewhoarethereadiestandeagerestandwillingesttoswallowmiraclesaretheveryoneswhoarehungriesttoseeyouperformthem;supposeIshouldbecalledonforasample?SupposeIshouldbeaskedtonamemycalamity?Yes,Ihadmadeablunder;Ioughttohaveinventedmycalamityfirst."WhatshallIdo?
whatcanIsay,togainalittletime?"Iwasintroubleagain;inthedeepestkindoftrouble:"There'safootstep!——they'recoming.IfIhadonlyjustamomenttothinkGood,I'vegotit.I'mallright."
Yousee,itwastheeclipse.Itcameintomymindinthenickoftime,howColumbus,orCortez,oroneofthosepeople,playedaneclipseasasavingtrumponce,onsomesavages,andIsawmychance.Icouldplayitmyself,now,anditwouldn'tbeanyplagiarism,either,becauseIshouldgetitinnearlyathousandyearsaheadofthoseparties.
Clarencecamein,subdued,distressed,andsaid:
"Ihastedthemessagetoourliegetheking,andstraightwayhehadmetohispresence.Hewasfrightedeventothemarrow,andwasmindedtogiveorderforyourinstantenlargement,andthatyoubeclothedinfineraimentandlodgedasbefittedonesogreat;butthencameMerlinandspoiledall;forhepersuadedthekingthatyouaremad,andknownotwhereofyouspeak;andsaidyourthreatisbutfoolishnessandidlevaporing.
Theydisputedlong,butintheend,Merlin,scoffing,said,'WhereforehathhenotNAMEDhisbravecalamity?Verilyitisbecausehecannot.'
Thisthrustdidinamostsuddensortclosetheking'smouth,andhecouldoffernaughttoturntheargument;andso,reluctant,andfulllothtodoyouthediscourtesy,heyetprayethyoutoconsiderhisperplexedcase,asnotinghowthematterstands,andnamethecalamity——ifsobeyouhavedeterminedthenatureofitandthetimeofitscoming.Oh,pritheedelaynot;todelayatsuchatimeweretodoubleandtrebletheperilsthatalreadycompasstheeabout.Oh,bethouwise——namethecalamity!"
IallowedsilencetoaccumulatewhileIgotmyimpressivenesstogether,andthensaid:
"HowlonghaveIbeenshutupinthishole?"
"YewereshutupwhenyesterdaywaswellspentItis9ofthemorningnow."
"No!ThenIhavesleptwell,sureenough.Nineinthemorningnow!Andyetitistheverycomplexionofmidnight,toashade.Thisisthe20th,then?"
"The20th——yes."
"AndIamtobeburnedaliveto-morrow."Theboyshuddered.
"Atwhathour?"
"Athighnoon."
"Nowthen,Iwilltellyouwhattosay."Ipaused,andstoodoverthatcoweringladawholeminuteinawfulsilence;then,inavoicedeep,measured,chargedwithdoom,Ibegan,androsebydramaticallygradedstagestomycolossalclimax,whichIdeliveredinassublimeandnobleawayaseverIdidsuchathinginmylife:"GobackandtellthekingthatatthathourIwillsmotherthewholeworldinthedeadblacknessofmidnight;
Iwillblotoutthesun,andheshallnevershineagain;thefruitsoftheearthshallrotforlackoflightandwarmth,andthepeoplesoftheearthshallfamishanddie,tothelastman!"
Ihadtocarrytheboyoutmyself,hesunkintosuchacollapse.Ihandedhimovertothesoldiers,andwentback.
AConnecticutYankeeinKingArthur'sCourt-Chapter6Chapter6-TheEclipseINthestillnessandthedarkness,realizationsoonbegantosupplementknowledge.Themereknowledgeofafactispale;butwhenyoucometoREALIZE
yourfact,ittakesoncolor.Itisallthedifferencebetweenhearingofamanbeingstabbedtotheheart,andseeingitdone.Inthestillnessandthedarkness,theknowledgethatIwasindeadlydangertooktoitselfdeeperanddeepermeaningallthetime;asomethingwhichwasrealizationcreptinchbyinchthroughmyveinsandturnedmecold.
Butitisablessedprovisionofnaturethatattimeslikethese,assoonasaman'smercuryhasgotdowntoacertainpointtherecomesarevulsion,andherallies.Hopespringsup,andcheerfulnessalongwithit,andthenheisingoodshapetodosomethingforhimself,ifanythingcanbedone.
Whenmyrallycame,itcamewithabound.Isaidtomyselfthatmyeclipsewouldbesuretosaveme,andmakemethegreatestmaninthekingdombesides;
andstraightwaymymercurywentuptothetopofthetube,andmysolicitudesallvanished.Iwasashappyamanastherewasintheworld.Iwasevenimpatientfortomorrowtocome,Isowantedtogatherinthatgreattriumphandbethecenterofallthenation'swonderandreverence.Besides,inabusinesswayitwouldbethemakingofme;Iknewthat.
Meantimetherewasonethingwhichhadgotpushedintothebackgroundofmymind.Thatwasthehalfconvictionthatwhenthenatureofmyproposedcalamityshouldbereportedtothosesuperstitiouspeople,itwouldhavesuchaneffectthattheywouldwanttocompromise.So,byandbywhenI
heardfootstepscoming,thatthoughtwasrecalledtome,andIsaidtomyself,"Assureasanything,it'sthecompromise.Well,ifitisgood,allright,Iwillaccept;butifitisn't,Imeantostandmygroundandplaymyhandforallitisworth."
Thedooropened,andsomemen-at-armsappeared.Theleadersaid:
"Thestakeisready.Come!"
Thestake!Thestrengthwentoutofme,andIalmostfelldown.Itishardtogetone'sbreathatsuchatime,suchlumpscomeintoone'sthroat,andsuchgaspings;butassoonasIcouldspeak,Isaid:
"Butthisisamistake——theexecutionistomorrow."
"Orderchanged;beensetforwardaday.Hastethee!"
Iwaslost.Therewasnohelpforme.Iwasdazed,stupefied;Ihadnocommandovermyself,Ionlywanderedpurposelyabout,likeoneoutofhismind;sothesoldierstookholdofme,andpulledmealongwiththem,outofthecellandalongthemazeofundergroundcorridors,andfinallyintothefierceglareofdaylightandtheupperworld.AswesteppedintothevastenclosedcourtofthecastleIgotashock;forthefirstthingIsawwasthestake,standinginthecenter,andnearitthepiledfagotsandamonk.Onallfoursidesofthecourttheseatedmultitudesroserankaboverank,formingslopingterracesthatwererichwithcolor.Thekingandthequeensatintheirthrones,themostconspicuousfiguresthere,ofcourse.
Tonoteallthis,occupiedbutasecond.ThenextsecondClarencehadslippedfromsomeplaceofconcealmentandwaspouringnewsintomyear,hiseyesbeamingwithtriumphandgladness.Hesaid:
"'TisthroughMEthechangewaswrought!AndmainhardhaveIworkedtodoit,too.ButwhenIrevealedtothemthecalamityinstore,andsawhowmightywastheterroritdidengender,thensawIalsothatthiswasthetimetostrike!WhereforeIdiligentlypretended,untothisandthatandtheotherone,thatyourpoweragainstthesuncouldnotreachitsfulluntilthemorrow;andsoifanywouldsavethesunandtheworld,youmustbeslainto-day,whileyourenchantmentsarebutintheweavingandlackpotency.Odsbodikins,itwasbutadulllie,amostindifferentinvention,butyoushouldhaveseenthemseizeitandswallowit,inthefrenzyoftheirfright,asitweresalvationsentfromheaven;andallthewhilewasIlaughinginmysleevetheonemoment,toseethemsocheaplydeceived,andglorifyingGodthenext,thatHewascontenttoletthemeanestofHiscreaturesbeHisinstrumenttothesavingofthylife.Ahhowhappyhasthemattersped!YouwillnotneedtodothesunaREALhurt——ah,forgetnotthat,onyoursoulforgetitnot!Onlymakealittledarkness——onlythelittlestlittledarkness,mind,andceasewiththat.Itwillbesufficient.TheywillseethatIspokefalsely,——beingignorant,astheywillfancy——andwiththefallingofthefirstshadowofthatdarknessyoushallseethemgomadwithfear;andtheywillsetyoufreeandmakeyougreat!Gotothytriumph,now!Butremember——ah,goodfriend,Iimploretheeremembermysupplication,anddotheblessedsunnohurt.ForMYsake,thytruefriend."
Ichokedoutsomewordsthroughmygriefandmisery;asmuchastosayIwouldsparethesun;forwhichthelad'seyespaidmebackwithsuchdeepandlovinggratitudethatIhadnotthehearttotellhimhisgood-heartedfoolishnesshadruinedmeandsentmetomydeath.
AsthesoldiersassistedmeacrossthecourtthestillnesswassoprofoundthatifIhadbeenblindfoldIshouldhavesupposedIwasinasolitudeinsteadofwalledinbyfourthousandpeople.Therewasnotamovementperceptibleinthosemassesofhumanity;theywereasrigidasstoneimages,andaspale;anddreadsatuponeverycountenance.ThishushcontinuedwhileIwasbeingchainedtothestake;itstillcontinuedwhilethefagotswerecarefullyandtediouslypiledaboutmyankles,myknees,mythighs,mybody.Thentherewasapause,andadeeperhush,ifpossible,andamankneltdownatmyfeetwithablazingtorch;themultitudestrainedforward,gazing,andpartingslightlyfromtheirseatswithoutknowingit;themonkraisedhishandsabovemyhead,andhiseyestowardthebluesky,andbegansomewordsinLatin;inthisattitudehedronedonandon,alittlewhile,andthenstopped.Iwaitedtwoorthreemoments;thenlookedup;hewasstandingtherepetrified.Withacommonimpulsethemultituderoseslowlyupandstaredintothesky.Ifollowedtheireyes,assureasguns,therewasmyeclipsebeginning!Thelifewentboilingthroughmyveins;Iwasanewman!Therimofblackspreadslowlyintothesun'sdisk,myheartbeathigherandhigher,andstilltheassemblageandtheprieststaredintothesky,motionless.Iknewthatthisgazewouldbeturneduponme,next.Whenitwas,lwasready.IwasinoneofthemostgrandattitudesIeverstruck,withmyarmstretcheduppointingtothesun.Itwasanobleeffect.YoucouldSEEtheshuddersweepthemasslikeawave.Twoshoutsrangout,onecloseupontheheelsoftheother:
"Applythetorch!"
"Iforbidit!"
TheonewasfromMerlin,theotherfromtheking.Merlinstartedfromhisplace——toapplythetorchhimself,Ijudged.Isaid:
"Staywhereyouare.Ifanymanmoves——eventheking——beforeIgivehimleave,Iwillblasthimwiththunder,Iwillconsumehimwithlightnings!"
Themultitudesankmeeklyintotheirseats,andIwasjustexpectingtheywould.Merlinhesitatedamomentortwo,andIwasonpinsandneedlesduringthatlittlewhile.Thenhesatdown,andItookagoodbreath;forIknewIwasmasterofthesituationnow.Thekingsaid:
"Bemerciful,fairsir,andessaynofurtherinthisperilousmatter,lestdisasterfollow.Itwasreportedtousthatyourpowerscouldnotattainuntotheirfullstrengthuntilthemorrow;but——"
"YourMajestythinksthereportmayhavebeenalie?ItWASalie."
Thatmadeanimmenseeffect;upwentappealinghandseverywhere,andthekingwasassailedwithastormofsupplicationsthatImightbeboughtoffatanyprice,andthecalamitystayed.Thekingwaseagertocomply.
Hesaid:
"Nameanyterms,reverendsir,eventothehalvingofmykingdom;butbanishthiscalamity,sparethesun!"
Myfortunewasmade.Iwouldhavetakenhimupinaminute,butIcouldn'tstopaneclipse;thethingwasoutofthequestion.SoIaskedtimetoconsider.Thekingsaid:
"Howlong——ah,howlong,goodsir?Bemerciful;look,itgrowethdarker,momentbymoment.Pritheehowlong?"
"Notlong.Halfanhour——maybeanhour."
Therewereathousandpatheticprotests,butIcouldn'tshortenupany,forIcouldn'trememberhowlongatotaleclipselasts.Iwasinapuzzledcondition,anyway,andwantedtothink.Somethingwaswrongaboutthateclipse,andthefactwasveryunsettling.Ifthiswasn'ttheoneIwasafter,howwasItotellwhetherthiswasthesixthcentury,ornothingbutadream?Dearme,ifIcouldonlyproveitwasthelatter!Herewasagladnewhope.Iftheboywasrightaboutthedate,andthiswassurelythe20th,itWASN'Tthesixthcentury.Ireachedforthemonk'ssleeve,inconsiderableexcitement,andaskedhimwhatdayofthemonthitwas.
Hanghim,hesaiditwastheTWENTY-FIRST!Itmademeturncoldtohearhim.Ibeggedhimnottomakeanymistakeaboutit;buthewassure;heknewitwasthe21st.So,thatfeather-headedboyhadbotchedthingsagain!
Thetimeofthedaywasrightfortheeclipse;Ihadseenthatformyself,inthebeginning,bythedialthatwasnearby.Yes,IwasinKingArthur'scourt,andImightaswellmakethemostoutofitIcould.
Thedarknesswassteadilygrowing,thepeoplebecomingmoreandmoredistressed.Inowsaid:
"Ihavereflected,SirKing.Foralesson,Iwillletthisdarknessproceed,andspreadnightintheworld;butwhetherIblotoutthesunforgood,orrestoreit,shallrestwithyou.Thesearetheterms,towit:
Youshallremainkingoverallyourdominions,andreceiveallthegloriesandhonorsthatbelongtothekingship;butyoushallappointmeyourperpetualministerandexecutive,andgivemeformyservicesonepercent.ofsuchactualincreaseofrevenueoverandaboveitspresentamountasImaysucceedincreatingforthestate.IfIcan'tliveonthat,Isha'n'taskanybodytogivemealift.Isitsatisfactory?"
Therewasaprodigiousroarofapplause,andoutofthemidstofittheking'svoicerose,saying:
"Awaywithhisbonds,andsethimfree!anddohimhomage,highandlow,richandpoor,forheisbecometheking'srighthand,isclothedwithpowerandauthority,andhisseatisuponthehigheststepofthethrone!Nowsweepawaythiscreepingnight,andbringthelightandcheeragain,thatalltheworldmayblessthee."
ButIsaid:
"Thatacommonmanshouldbeshamedbeforetheworld,isnothing;butitweredishonortotheKINGifanythatsawhisministernakedshouldnotalsoseehimdeliveredfromhisshame.IfImightaskthatmyclothesbebroughtagain——"
"Theyarenotmeet,"thekingbrokein."Fetchraimentofanothersort;
clothehimlikeaprince!"
Myideaworked.Iwantedtokeepthingsastheyweretilltheeclipsewastotal,otherwisetheywouldbetryingagaintogetmetodismissthedarkness,andofcourseIcouldn'tdoit.Sendingfortheclothesgainedsomedelay,butnotenough.SoIhadtomakeanotherexcuse.Isaiditwouldbebutnaturalifthekingshouldchangehismindandrepenttosomeextentofwhathehaddoneunderexcitement;thereforeIwouldletthedarknessgrowawhile,andifattheendofareasonabletimethekinghadkepthismindthesame,thedarknessshouldbedismissed.Neitherthekingnoranybodyelsewassatisfiedwiththatarrangement,butIhadtosticktomypoint.
Itgrewdarkeranddarkerandblackerandblacker,whileIstruggledwiththoseawkwardsixth-centuryclothes.Itgottobepitchdark,atlast,andthemultitudegroanedwithhorrortofeelthecolduncannynightbreezesfanthroughtheplaceandseethestarscomeoutandtwinkleinthesky.
Atlasttheeclipsewastotal,andIwasverygladofit,buteverybodyelsewasinmisery;whichwasquitenatural.Isaid:
"Theking,byhissilence,stillstandstotheterms."ThenIliftedupmyhands——stoodjustsoamoment——thenIsaid,withthemostawfulsolemnity:"Lettheenchantmentdissolveandpassharmlessaway!"
Therewasnoresponse,foramoment,inthatdeepdarknessandthatgraveyardhush.Butwhenthesilverrimofthesunpusheditselfout,amomentortwolater,theassemblagebrokeloosewithavastshoutandcamepouringdownlikeadelugetosmothermewithblessingsandgratitude;
andClarencewasnotthelastofthewash,tobesure.
AConnecticutYankeeinKingArthur'sCourt-Chapter7Chapter7-Merlin'sTowerINASMUCHasIwasnowthesecondpersonageintheKingdom,asfaraspoliticalpowerandauthortywereconcerned,muchwasmadeofme.Myraimentwasofsilksandvelvetsandclothofgold,andbyconsequencewasveryshowy,alsouncomfortable.Buthabitwouldsoonreconcilemetomyclothes;I
wasawareofthat.Iwasgiventhechoicestsuiteofapartmentsinthecastle,aftertheking's.Theywereaglowwithloud-coloredsilkenhangings,butthestonefloorshadnothingbutrushesonthemforacarpet,andtheyweremisfitrushesatthat,beingnotallofonebreed.Asforconveniences,properlyspeaking,thereweren'tany.ImeanLITTLEconveniences;itisthelittleconveniencesthatmaketherealcomfortoflife.Thebigoakenchairs,gracedwithrudecarvings,werewellenough,butthatwasthestoppingplace.Therewasnosoap,nomatches,nolooking-glass——exceptametalone,aboutaspowerfulasapailofwater.Andnotachromo.Ihadbeenusedtochromosforyears,andIsawnowthatwithoutmysuspectingitapassionforarthadgotworkedintothefabricofmybeing,andwasbecomeapartofme.ItmademehomesicktolookaroundoverthisproudandgaudybutheartlessbarrennessandrememberthatinourhouseinEastHartford,allunpretendingasitwas,youcouldn'tgointoaroombutyouwouldfindaninsurance-chromo,oratleastathree-colorGod-Bless-Our-Homeoverthedoor;andintheparlorwehadnine.Buthere,eveninmygrandroomofstate,therewasn'tanythinginthenatureofapictureexceptathingthesizeofabedquilt,whichwaseitherwovenorknittedithaddarnedplacesinit,andnothinginitwastherightcolorortherightshape;
andasforproportions,evenRaphaelhimselfcouldn'thavebotchedthemmoreformidably,afterallhispracticeonthosenightmarestheycallhis"celebratedHamptonCourtcartoons."Raphaelwasabird.Wehadseveralofhischromos;onewashis"MiraculousDraughtofFishes,"whereheputsinamiracleofhisown——putsthreemenintoacanoewhichwouldn'thaveheldadogwithoutupsetting.IalwaysadmiredtostudyR.'sart,itwassofreshandunconventional.
Therewasn'tevenabelloraspeaking-tubeinthecastle.Ihadagreatmanyservants,andthosethatwereondutylolledintheanteroom;andwhenIwantedoneofthemIhadtogoandcallforhim.Therewasnogas,therewerenocandles;abronzedishhalffullofboarding-housebutterwithablazingragfloatinginitwasthethingthatproducedwhatwasregardedaslight.Alotofthesehungalongthewallsandmodifiedthedark,justtoneditdownenoughtomakeitdismal.Ifyouwentoutatnight,yourservantscarriedtorches.Therewerenobooks,pens,paperorink,andnoglassintheopeningstheybelievedtobewindows.Itisalittlething——glassis——untilitisabsent,thenitbecomesabigthing.Butperhapstheworstofallwas,thattherewasn'tanysugar,coffee,tea,ortobacco.IsawthatIwasjustanotherRobinsonCrusoecastawayonanuninhabitedisland,withnosocietybutsomemoreorlesstameanimals,andifIwantedtomakelifebearableImustdoashedid——invent,contrive,create,reorganizethings;setbrainandhandtowork,andkeepthembusy.
Well,thatwasinmyline.
Onethingtroubledmealongatfirst——theimmenseinterestwhichpeopletookinme.Apparentlythewholenationwantedalookatme.ItsoontranspiredthattheeclipsehadscaredtheBritishworldalmosttodeath;thatwhileitlastedthewholecountry,fromoneendtotheother,wasinapitiablestateofpanic,andthechurches,hermitages,andmonkeriesoverflowedwithprayingandweepingpoorcreatureswhothoughttheendoftheworldwascome.Thenhadfollowedthenewsthattheproducerofthisawfuleventwasastranger,amightymagicianatArthur'scourt;thathecouldhaveblownoutthesunlikeacandle,andwasjustgoingtodoitwhenhismercywaspurchased,andhethendissolvedhisenchantments,andwasnowrecognizedandhonoredasthemanwhohadbyhisunaidedmightsavedtheglobefromdestructionanditspeoplesfromextinction.Nowifyouconsiderthateverybodybelievedthat,andnotonlybelievedit,butneverevendreamedofdoubtingit,youwilleasilyunderstandthattherewasnotapersoninallBritainthatwouldnothavewalkedfiftymilestogetasightofme.OfcourseIwasallthetalk——allothersubjectsweredropped;eventhekingbecamesuddenlyapersonofminorinterestandnotoriety.Withintwentyfourhoursthedelegationsbegantoarrive,andfromthattimeonwardforafortnighttheykeptcoming.Thevillagewascrowded,andallthecountryside.Ihadtogooutadozentimesadayandshowmyselftothesereverentandawe-strickenmultitudes.Itcametobeagreatburden,astotimeandtrouble,butofcourseitwasatthesametimecompensatinglyagreeabletobesocelebratedandsuchacenterofhomage.ItturnedBrerMerlingreenwithenvyandspite,whichwasagreatsatisfactiontome.ButtherewasonethingI
couldn'tunderstand——nobodyhadaskedforanautograph.IspoketoClarenceaboutit.ByGeorge!Ihadtoexplaintohimwhatitwas.Thenhesaidnobodyinthecountrycouldreadorwritebutafewdozenpriests.Land!
thinkofthat.
Therewasanotherthingthattroubledmealittle.Thosemultitudespresentlybegantoagitateforanothermiracle.Thatwasnatural.Tobeabletocarrybacktotheirfarhomestheboastthattheyhadseenthemanwhocouldcommandthesun,ridingintheheavens,andbeobeyed,wouldmakethemgreatintheeyesoftheirneighbors,andenviedbythemall;
buttobeabletoalsosaytheyhadseenhimworkamiraclethemselves——why,peoplewouldcomeadistancetoseeTHEM.Thepressuregottobeprettystrong.Therewasgoingtobeaneclipseofthemoon,andIknewthedateandhour,butitwastoofaraway.Twoyears.Iwouldhavegivenagooddealforlicensetohurryitupanduseitnowwhentherewasabigmarketforit.Itseemedagreatpitytohaveitwastedso,andcomelaggingalongatatimewhenabodywouldn'thaveanyuseforit,aslikeasnot.Ifithadbeenbookedforonlyamonthaway,Icouldhavesolditshort;but,asmattersstood,Icouldn'tseemtocipheroutanywaytomakeitdomeanygood,soIgaveuptrying.Next,ClarencefoundthatoldMerlinwasmakinghimselfbusyontheslyamongthosepeople.HewasspreadingareportthatIwasahumbug,andthatthereasonIdidn'taccommodatethepeoplewithamiraclewasbecauseIcouldn't.IsawthatImustdosomething.Ipresentlythoughtoutaplan.
BymyauthorityasexecutiveIthrewMerlinintoprison——thesamecellIhadoccupiedmyself.ThenIgavepublicnoticebyheraldandtrumpetthatIshouldbebusywithaffairsofstateforafortnight,butabouttheendofthattimeIwouldtakeamoment'sleisureandblowupMerlin'sstonetowerbyfiresfromheaven;inthemeantime,whosolistenedtoevilreportsaboutme,lethimbeware.Furthermore,Iwouldperformbutthisonemiracleatthistime,andnomore;ifitfailedtosatisfyandanymurmured,Iwouldturnthemurmurersintohorses,andmakethemuseful.
Quietensued.
ItookClarenceintomyconfidence,toacertaindegree,andwewenttoworkprivately.Itoldhimthatthiswasasortofmiraclethatrequiredatrifleofpreparation,andthatitwouldbesuddendeathtoevertalkaboutthesepreparationstoanybody.Thatmadehismouthsafeenough.Clandestinelywemadeafewbushelsoffirst-rateblastingpowder,andIsuperintendedmyarmorerswhiletheyconstructedalightningrodandsomewires.Thisoldstonetowerwasverymassive——andratherruinous,too,foritwasRoman,andfourhundredyearsold.Yes,andhandsome,afterarudefashion,andclothedwithivyfrombasetosummit,aswithashirtofscalemail.
Itstoodonalonelyeminence,ingoodviewfromthecastle,andabouthalfamileaway.
Workingbynight,westowedthepowderinthetower——dugstonesout,ontheinside,andburiedthepowderinthewallsthemselves,whichwerefifteenfeetthickatthebase.Weputinapeckatatime,inadozenplaces.WecouldhaveblownuptheTowerofLondonwiththesecharges.
Whenthethirteenthnightwascomeweputupourlightning-rod,beddeditinoneofthebatchesofpowder,andranwiresfromittotheotherbatches.Everybodyhadshunnedthatlocalityfromthedayofmyproclamation,butonthemorningofthefourteenthIthoughtbesttowarnthepeople,throughtheheralds,tokeepclearaway——aquarterofamileaway.Thenadded,bycommand,thatatsometimeduringthetwenty-fourhoursIwouldconsummatethemiracle,butwouldfirstgiveabriefnotice;byflagsonthecastletowersifinthedaytime,bytorch-basketsinthesameplacesifatnight.
Thunder-showershadbeentolerablyfrequentoflate,andIwasnotmuchafraidofafailure;still,Ishouldn'thavecaredforadelayofadayortwo;IshouldhaveexplainedthatIwasbusywithaffairsofstateyet,andthepeoplemustwait.
Ofcourse,wehadablazingsunnyday——almostthefirstonewithoutacloudforthreeweeks;thingsalwayshappenso.Ikeptsecluded,andwatchedtheweather.Clarencedroppedinfromtimetotimeandsaidthepublicexcitementwasgrowingandgrowingallthetime,andthewholecountryfillingupwithhumanmassesasfarasonecouldseefromthebattlements.
Atlastthewindsprangupandacloudappeared——intherightquarter,too,andjustatnightfall.ForalittlewhileIwatchedthatdistantcloudspreadandblacken,thenIjudgeditwastimeformetoappear.Iorderedthetorch-basketstobelit,andMerlinliberatedandsenttome.AquarterofanhourlaterIascendedtheparapetandtherefoundthekingandthecourtassembledandgazingoffinthedarknesstowardMerlin'sTower.Alreadythedarknesswassoheavythatonecouldnotseefar;thesepeopleandtheoldturrets,beingpartlyindeepshadowandpartlyintheredglowfromthegreattorch-basketsoverhead,madeagooddealofapicture.