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第19章

  Itwasajourneywhicharollingstonewouldmakeinafewseconds——theloftypointofdeparturewasvisiblefromthevillagebelowinthevalley。
  Thepredictioncutcuriouslyclosetothetruth;
  forty-oneyearsafterthecatastrophe,theremainswerecastforthatthefootoftheglacier。
  IfindaninterestingaccountofthematterintheHISTOIREDUMONTBLANC,byStephend'Arve。Iwillcondensethisaccount,asfollows:
  Onthe12thofAugust,1861,atthehourofthecloseofmass,aguidearrivedoutofbreathatthemairieofChamonix,andbearingonhisshouldersaverylugubriousburden。
  ItwasasackfilledwithhumanremainswhichhehadgatheredfromtheorificeofacreviceintheGlacierdesBossons。
  Heconjecturedthatthesewereremainsofthevictimsofthecatastropheof1820,andaminuteinquest,immediatelyinstitutedbythelocalauthorities,soondemonstratedthecorrectnessofhissupposition。
  Thecontentsofthesackwerespreaduponalongtable,andofficiallyinventoried,asfollows:
  Portionsofthreehumanskulls。Severaltuftsofblackandblondehair。Ahumanjaw,furnishedwithfinewhiteteeth。
  Aforearmandhand,allthefingersofthelatterintact。
  Thefleshwaswhiteandfresh,andboththearmandhandpreservedadegreeofflexibilityinthearticulations。
  Thering-fingerhadsufferedaslightabrasion,andthestainofthebloodwasstillvisibleandunchangedafterforty-oneyears。Aleftfoot,thefleshwhiteandfresh。
  Alongwiththesefragmentswereportionsofwaistcoats,hats,hobnailedshoes,andotherclothing;awingofapigeon,withblackfeathers;afragmentofanalpenstock;
  atinlantern;andlastly,aboiledlegofmutton,theonlyfleshamongalltheremainsthatexhaledanunpleasantodor。Theguidesaidthatthemuttonhadnoodorwhenhetookitfromtheglacier;anhour'sexposuretothesunhadalreadybeguntheworkofdecompositionuponit。
  Personswerecalledfor,toidentifythesepoorpatheticrelics,andatouchingsceneensured。Twomenwerestilllivingwhohadwitnessedthegrimcatastropheofnearlyhalfacenturybefore——MarieCouttetsavedbyhisbaton
  andJulienDavouassouxsavedbythebarometer。Theseagedmenenteredandapproachedthetable。Davouassoux,morethaneightyyearsold,contemplatedthemournfulremainsmutelyandwithavacanteye,forhisintelligenceandhismemoryweretorpidwithage;butCouttet'sfacultieswerestillperfectatseventy-two,andheexhibitedstrongemotion。Hesaid:
  "PierreBalmatwasfair;heworeastrawhat。Thisbitofskull,withthetuftofblondhair,washis;thisishishat。
  PierreCarrierwasverydark;thisskullwashis,andthisfelthat。ThisisBalmat'shand,Irememberitsowell!"
  andtheoldmanbentdownandkisseditreverently,thenclosedhisfingersuponitinanaffectionategrasp,cryingout,"Icouldneverhavedaredtobelievethatbeforequittingthisworlditwouldbegrantedmetopressoncemorethehandofoneofthosebravecomrades,thehandofmygoodfriendBalmat。"
  Thereissomethingweirdlypatheticaboutthepictureofthatwhite-hairedveterangreetingwithhislovinghandshakethisfriendwhohadbeendeadfortyyears。
  Whenthesehandshadmetlast,theywerealikeinthesoftnessandfreshnessofyouth;now,onewasbrownandwrinkledandhornywithage,whiletheotherwasstillasyoungandfairandblemishlessasifthosefortyyearshadcomeandgoneinasinglemoment,leavingnomarkoftheirpassage。Timehadgoneon,intheonecase;
  ithadstoodstillintheother。Amanwhohasnotseenafriendforageneration,keepshiminmindalwaysashesawhimlast,andissomehowsurprised,andisalsoshocked,toseetheagingchangetheyearshavewroughtwhenheseeshimagain。MarieCouttet'sexperience,infindinghisfriend'shandunalteredfromtheimageofitwhichhehadcarriedinhismemoryforfortyyears,isanexperiencewhichstandsaloneinthehistoryofman,perhaps。
  Couttetidentifiedotherrelics:
  "ThishatbelongedtoAugusteTairraz。Hecarriedthecageofpigeonswhichweproposedtosetfreeuponthesummit。Hereisthewingofoneofthosepigeons。
  Andhereisthefragmentofmybrokenbaton;itwasbygraceofthatbatonthatmylifewassaved。WhocouldhavetoldmethatIshouldonedayhavethesatisfactiontolookagainuponthisbitofwoodthatsupportedmeabovethegravethatswallowedupmyunfortunatecompanions!"
  NoportionsofthebodyofTairraz,otherthanapieceoftheskull,hadbeenfound。Adiligentsearchwasmade,butwithoutresult。However,anothersearchwasinstitutedayearlater,andthishadbettersuccess。
  Manyfragmentsofclothingwhichhadbelongedtothelostguideswerediscovered;also,partofalantern,andagreenveilwithblood-stainsonit。Buttheinterestingfeaturewasthis:
  Oneofthesearcherscamesuddenlyuponasleevedarmprojectingfromacreviceintheice-wall,withthehandoutstretchedasifofferinggreeting!"Thenailsofthiswhitehandwerestillrosy,andtheposeoftheextendedfingersseemedtoexpressaneloquentwelcometothelong-lostlightofday。"
  Thehandandarmwerealone;therewasnotrunk。
  Afterbeingremovedfromtheicetheflesh-tintsquicklyfadedoutandtherosynailstookonthealabasterhueofdeath。ThiswasthethirdRIGHThandfound;
  therefore,allthreeofthelostmenwereaccountedfor,beyondcavilorquestion。
  Dr。HamelwastheRussiangentlemanofthepartywhichmadetheascentatthetimeofthefamousdisaster。
  HeleftChamonixassoonasheconvenientlycouldafterthedescent;andashehadshownachillyindifferenceaboutthecalamity,andofferedneithersympathynorassistancetothewidowsandorphans,hecarriedwithhimthecordialexecrationsofthewholecommunity。
  Fourmonthsbeforethefirstremainswerefound,aChamonixguidenamedBalmat——arelativeofoneofthelostmen——wasinLondon,andonedayencounteredahaleoldgentlemanintheBritishMuseum,whosaid:
  "Ioverheardyourname。AreyoufromChamonix,MonsieurBalmat?"
  "Yes,sir。"
  "Haven'ttheyfoundthebodiesofmythreeguides,yet?IamDr。Hamel。"
  "Alas,no,monsieur。"
  "Well,you'llfindthem,soonerorlater。"
  "Yes,itistheopinionofDr。ForbesandMr。Tyndall,thattheglacierwillsoonerorlaterrestoretoustheremainsoftheunfortunatevictims。"
  "Withoutadoubt,withoutadoubt。AnditwillbeagreatthingforChamonix,inthematterofattractingtourists。
  Youcangetupamuseumwiththoseremainsthatwilldraw!"
  ThissavageideahasnotimprovedtheodorofDr。Hamel'snameinChamonixbyanymeans。Butafterall,themanwassoundonhumannature。HisideawasconveyedtothepublicofficialsofChamonix,andtheygravelydiscusseditaroundtheofficialcouncil-table。Theywereonlypreventedfromcarryingitintoexecutionbythedeterminedoppositionofthefriendsanddescendantsofthelostguides,whoinsistedongivingtheremainsChristianburial,andsucceededintheirpurpose。
  Aclosewatchhadtobekeptuponallthepoorremnantsandfragments,topreventembezzlement。Afewaccessoryoddsandendsweresold。Ragsandscrapsofthecoarseclothingwerepartedwithattherateequaltoabouttwentydollarsayard;apieceofalanternandoneortwoothertriflesbroughtnearlytheirweightingold;
  andanEnglishmanofferedapoundsterlingforasinglebreeches-button。
  CHAPTERXLI
  [TheFearfulDisasterof1865]
  OneofthemostmemorableofalltheAlpinecatastropheswasthatofJuly,1865,ontheMatterhorn——alreadysightedreferredto,afewpagesback。ThedetailsofitarescarcelyknowninAmerica。Tothevastmajorityofreaderstheyarenotknownatall。
  Mr。Whymper'saccountistheonlyauthenticone。
  Iwillimportthechiefportionofitintothisbook,partlybecauseofitsintrinsicinterest,andpartlybecauseitgivessuchavividideaofwhattheperilouspastimeofAlp-climbingis。ThiswasMr。Whymper'sNINTHattemptduringaseriesofyears,tovanquishthatsteepandstubbornpillarorrock;itsucceeded,theothereightwerefailures。Nomanhadeveraccomplishedtheascentbefore,thoughtheattemptshadbeennumerous。
  MR。WHYMPER'SNARRATIVE
  WestartedfromZermattonthe13thofJuly,athalfpastfive,onabrilliantandperfectlycloudlessmorning。
  Wewereeightinnumber——Crozguide,oldPeterTaugwalderguideandhistwosons;LordF。Douglas,Mr。Hadow,Rev。Mr。Hudson,andI。Toinsuresteadymotion,onetouristandonenativewalkedtogether。
  TheyoungestTaugwalderfelltomyshare。Thewine-bagsalsofelltomylottocarry,andthroughouttheday,aftereachdrink,Ireplenishedthemsecretlywithwater,sothatatthenexthalttheywerefoundfullerthanbefore!Thiswasconsideredagoodomen,andlittleshortofmiraculous。
  Onthefirstdaywedidnotintendtoascendtoanygreatheight,andwemounted,accordingly,veryleisurely。
  Beforetwelveo'clockwehadfoundagoodpositionforthetent,ataheightofeleventhousandfeet。
  Wepassedtheremaininghoursofdaylight——somebaskinginthesunshine,somesketching,somecollecting;
  Hudsonmadetea,Icoffee,andatlengthweretired,eachonetohisblanketbag。
  Weassembledtogetherbeforedawnonthe14thandstarteddirectlyitwaslightenoughtomove。
  OneoftheyoungTaugwaldersreturnedtoZermatt。
  Inafewminutesweturnedtheribwhichhadinterceptedtheviewoftheeasternfacefromourtentplatform。
  Thewholeofthisgreatslopewasnowrevealed,risingforthreethousandfeetlikeahugenaturalstaircase。
  Somepartsweremore,andotherswerelesseasy,butwewerenotoncebroughttoahaltbyanyseriousimpediment,forwhenanobstructionwasmetinfrontitcouldalwaysbeturnedtotherightortotheleft。Forthegreaterpartofthewaytherewasnooccasion,indeed,fortherope,andsometimesHudsonled,sometimesmyself。Atsix-twentywehadattainedaheightoftwelvethousandeighthundredfeet,andhaltedforhalfanhour;wethencontinuedtheascentwithoutabreakuntilnine-fifty-five,whenwestoppedforfiftyminutes,ataheightoffourteenthousandfeet。
  Wehadnowarrivedatthefootofthatpartwhich,seenfromtheRiffelberg,seemsperpendicularoroverhanging。
  Wecouldnolongercontinueontheeasternside。ForalittledistanceweascendedbysnowupontheARE^TE——thatis,theridge——thenturnedovertotheright,ornorthernside。
  Theworkbecamedifficult,andrequiredcaution。Insomeplacestherewaslittletohold;thegeneralslopeofthemountainwasLESSthanfortydegrees,andsnowhadaccumulatedin,andhadfilledup,theintersticesoftherock-face,leavingonlyoccasionalfragmentsprojectinghereandthere。
  Thesewereattimescoveredwithathinfilmofice。
  Itwasaplacewhichanyfairmountaineermightpassinsafety。Weboreawaynearlyhorizontallyforaboutfourhundredfeet,thenascendeddirectlytowardthesummitforaboutsixtyfeet,thendoubledbacktotheridgewhichdescendstowardZermatt。Alongstrideroundaratherawkwardcornerbroughtustosnowoncemore。
  Thatlastdoubtvanished!TheMatterhornwasours!Nothingbuttwohundredfeetofeasysnowremainedtobesurmounted。
  Thehigherwerose,themoreintensebecametheexcitement。
  Theslopeeasedoff,atlengthwecouldbedetached,andCrozandI,dashedaway,rananeck-and-neckrace,whichendedinadeadheat。At1:40P。M。,theworldwasatourfeet,andtheMatterhornwasconquered!
  Theothersarrived。Croznowtookthetent-pole,andplanteditinthehighestsnow。"Yes,"wesaid,"thereistheflag-staff,butwhereistheflag?""Hereitis,"
  heanswered,pullingoffhisblouseandfixingittothestick。
  Itmadeapoorflag,andtherewasnowindtofloatitout,yetitwasseenallaround。TheysawitatZermatt——attheRiffel——intheValTournanche……
  Weremainedonthesummitforonehour——
  Onecrowdedhourofgloriouslife。
  Itpassedawaytooquickly,andwebegantoprepareforthedescent。
  HudsonandIconsultedastothebestandsafestarrangementoftheparty。WeagreedthatitwasbestforCroztogofirst,andHadowsecond;Hudson,whowasalmostequaltoaguideinsurenessoffoot,wishedtobethird;
  LordDouglaswasplacednext,andoldPeter,thestrongestoftheremainder,afterhim。IsuggestedtoHudsonthatweshouldattacharopetotherocksonourarrivalatthedifficultbit,andholditaswedescended,asanadditionalprotection。Heapprovedtheidea,butitwasnotdefinitelydecidedthatitshouldbedone。
  ThepartywasbeingarrangedintheaboveorderwhileI
  wassketchingthesummit,andtheyhadfinished,andwerewaitingformetobetiedinline,whensomeonerememberedthatournameshadnotbeenleftinabottle。
  Theyrequestedmetowritethemdown,andmovedoffwhileitwasbeingdone。
  AfewminutesafterwardItiedmyselftoyoungPeter,randownaftertheothers,andcaughtthemjustastheywerecommencingthedescentofthedifficultpart。
  Greatcarewasbeingtaken。Onlyonemanwasmovingatatime;
  whenhewasfirmlyplantedthenextadvanced,andsoon。
  Theyhadnot,however,attachedtheadditionalropetorocks,andnothingwassaidaboutit。Thesuggestionwasnotmadeformyownsake,andIamnotsurethatiteveroccurredtomeagain。Forsomelittledistancewetwofollowedtheothers,detachedfromthem,andshouldhavecontinuedsohadnotLordDouglasaskedme,about3
  P。M。,totieontooldPeter,ashefeared,hesaid,thatTaugwalderwouldnotbeabletoholdhisgroundifaslipoccurred。
  Afewminuteslater,asharp-eyedladranintotheMonteRosaHotel,atZermatt,sayingthathehadseenanavalanchefallfromthesummitoftheMatterhornontotheMatterhornglacier。Theboywasreprovedfortellingidlestories;
  hewasright,nevertheless,andthiswaswhathesaw。
  MichelCrozhadlaidasidehisax,andinordertogiveMr。Hadowgreatersecurity,wasabsolutelytakingholdofhislegs,andputtinghisfeet,onebyone,intotheirproperpositions。AsfarasIknow,noonewasactuallydescending。Icannotspeakwithcertainty,becausethetwoleadingmenwerepartiallyhiddenfrommysightbyaninterveningmassofrock,butitismybelief,fromthemovementsoftheirshoulders,thatCroz,havingdoneasIsaid,wasintheactofturningroundtogodownasteportwohimself;
  atthismomentMr。Hadowslipped,fellagainsthim,andknockedhimover。IheardonestartledexclamationfromCroz,thensawhimandMr。Hadowflyingdownward;
  inanothermomentHudsonwasdraggedfromhissteps,andLordDouglasimmediatelyafterhim。Allthiswastheworkofamoment。ImmediatelyweheardCroz'sexclamation,oldPeterandIplantedourselvesasfirmlyastherockswouldpermit;theropewastautbetweenus,andthejerkcameonusbothasononeman。Weheld;buttheropebrokemidwaybetweenTaugwalderandLordFrancisDouglas。
  Forafewsecondswesawourunfortunatecompanionsslidingdownwardontheirbacks,andspreadingouttheirhands,endeavoringtosavethemselves。Theypassedfromoursightuninjured,disappearedonebyone,andfellfromtheprecipicetoprecipiceontotheMatterhornglacierbelow,adistanceofnearlyfourthousandfeetinheight。
  Fromthemomenttheropebrokeitwasimpossibletohelpthem。
  Soperishedourcomrades!
  FormorethantwohoursafterwardIthoughtalmosteverymomentthatthenextwouldbemylast;fortheTaugwalders,utterlyunnerved,werenotonlyincapableofgivingassistance,butwereinsuchastatethataslipmighthavebeenexpectedfromthematanymoment。Afteratimewewereabletodothatwhichshouldhavebeendoneatfirst,andfixedropetofirmrocks,inadditiontobeingtiedtogether。
  Theseropeswerecutfromtimetotime,andwereleftbehind。
  Evenwiththeirassurancethemenwereafraidtoproceed,andseveraltimesoldPeterturned,withashyfaceandfalteringlimbs,andsaid,withterribleemphasis,"ICANNOT!"
  About6P。M。,wearrivedatthesnowupontheridgedescendingtowardZermatt,andallperilwasover。
  Wefrequentlylooked,butinvain,fortracesofourunfortunatecompanions;webentovertheridgeandcriedtothem,butnosoundreturned。Convincedatlastthattheywereneitherwithinsightnorhearing,weceasedfromouruselessefforts;and,toocastdownforspeech,silentlygatheredupourthings,andthelittleeffectsofthosewhowerelost,andthencompletedthedescent——
  SuchisMr。Whymper'sgraphicandthrillingnarrative。
  ZermattgossipdarklyhintsthattheelderTaugwaldercuttherope,whentheaccidentoccurred,inordertopreservehimselffrombeingdraggedintotheabyss;
  butMr。Whympersaysthattheendsoftheropeshowednoevidenceofcutting,butonlyofbreaking。HeaddsthatifTaugwalderhadhadthedispositiontocuttherope,hewouldnothavehadtimetodoit,theaccidentwassosuddenandunexpected。
  LordDouglas'bodyhasneverbeenfound。Itprobablylodgeduponsomeinaccessibleshelfinthefaceofthemightyprecipice。LordDouglaswasayouthofnineteen。
  Thethreeothervictimsfellnearlyfourthousandfeet,andtheirbodieslaytogetherupontheglacierwhenfoundbyMr。Whymperandtheothersearchersthenextmorning。
  TheirgravesarebesidethelittlechurchinZermatt。
  CHAPTERXLII
  [ChillonhasaNice,RoomyDungeon]
  Switzerlandissimplyalarge,humpy,solidrock,withathinskinofgrassstretchedoverit。Consequently,theydonotdiggraves,theyblastthemoutwithpowerandfuse。Theycannotaffordtohavelargegraveyards,thegrassskinistoocircumscribedandtoovaluable。
  Itisallrequiredforthesupportoftheliving。
  ThegraveyardinZermattoccupiesonlyaboutone-eighthofanacre。Thegravesaresunkinthelivingrock,andareverypermanent;butoccupationofthemisonlytemporary;
  theoccupantcanonlystaytillhisgraveisneededbyalatersubject,heisremoved,then,fortheydonotburyonebodyontopofanother。AsIunderstandit,afamilyownsagrave,justasitownsahouse。Amandiesandleaveshishousetohisson——andatthesametime,thisdeadfathersucceedstohisownfather'sgrave。
  Hemovesoutofthehouseandintothegrave,andhispredecessormovesoutofthegraveandintothecellarofthechapel。Isawablackboxlyinginthechurchyard,withskullandcross-bonespaintedonit,andwastoldthatthiswasusedintransferringremainstothecellar。
  Inthatcellarthebonesandskullsofseveralhundredofformercitizenswerecompactlycordedup。Theymadeapileeighteenfeetlong,sevenfeethigh,andeightfeetwide。
  IwastoldthatinsomeofthereceptaclesofthiskindintheSwissvillages,theskullswereallmarked,andifamanwishedtofindtheskullsofhisancestorsforseveralgenerationsback,hecoulddoitbythesemarks,preservedinthefamilyrecords。
  AnEnglishgentlemanwhohadlivedsomeyearsinthisregion,saiditwasthecradleofcompulsoryeducation。
  ButhesaidthattheEnglishideathatcompulsoryeducationwouldreducebastardyandintemperancewasanerror——ithasnotthateffect。HesaidtherewasmoreseductionintheProtestantthanintheCatholiccantons,becausetheconfessionalprotectedthegirls。Iwonderwhyitdoesn'tprotectmarriedwomeninFranceandSpain?
  ThisgentlemansaidthatamongthepoorerpeasantsintheValais,itwascommonforthebrothersinafamilytocastlotstodeterminewhichofthemshouldhavethecovetedprivilegeofmarrying,andhisbrethren——doomedbachelors——heroicallybandedthemselvestogethertohelpsupportthenewfamily。
  WeleftZermattinawagon——andinarain-storm,too——
  forSt。Nicholasaboutteno'clockonemorning。
  Againwepassedbetweenthosegrass-cladprodigiouscliffs,speckedwithweedwellingspeepingoveratusfromvelvetygreenwallstenandtwelvehundredfeethigh。
  Itdidnotseempossiblethattheimaginarychamoisevencouldclimbthoseprecipices。Loversonoppositecliffsprobablykissthroughaspy-glass,andcorrespondwitharifle。
  InSwitzerlandthefarmer'splowisawideshovel,whichscrapesupandturnsoverthethinearthyskinofhisnativerock——andtherethemanoftheplowisahero。
  Nowhere,byourSt。Nicholasroad,wasagrave,andithadatragicstory。Aplowmanwasskinninghisfarmonemorning——notthesteepestpartofit,butstillasteeppart——thatis,hewasnotskinningthefrontofhisfarm,buttheroofofit,neartheeaves——whenheabsent-mindedlyletgooftheplow-handlestomoistenhishands,intheusualway;helosthisbalanceandfelloutofhisfarmbackward;poorfellow,henevertouchedanythingtillhestruckbottom,fifteenhundredfeetbelow。
  [1]Wethrowahaloofheroismaroundthelifeofthesoldierandthesailor,becauseofthedeadlydangerstheyarefacingallthetime。Butwearenotusedtolookinguponfarmingasaheroicoccupation。ThisisbecausewehavenotlivedinSwitzerland。
  1。ThiswasonaSunday——M。T。
  FromSt。NicholaswestruckoutforVisp——orVispach——onfoot。
  Therain-stormshadbeenatworkduringseveraldays,andhaddoneadealofdamageinSwitzerlandandSavoy。
  Wecametooneplacewhereastreamhadchangeditscourseandplungeddownamountaininanewplace,sweepingeverythingbeforeit。Twopoorbutpreciousfarmsbytheroadsidewereruined。Onewaswashedclearaway,andthebed-rockexposed;theotherwasburiedoutofsightunderatumbledchaosofrocks,gravel,mud,andrubbish。
  Theresistlessmightofwaterwaswellexemplified。
  Somesaplingswhichhadstoodinthewaywerebenttotheground,strippedcleanoftheirbark,andburiedunderrockydebris。
  Theroadhadbeensweptaway,too。
  Inanotherplace,wheretheroadwashighuponthemountain'sface,anditsoutsideedgeprotectedbyflimsymasonry,wefrequentlycameacrossspotswherethismasonryhadcarvedoffandleftdangerousgapsformulestogetover;
  andwithstillmorefrequencywefoundthemasonryslightlycrumbled,andmarkedbymule-hoofs,thusshowingthattherehadbeendangerofanaccidenttosomebody。
  Whenatlastwecametoabadlyrupturedbitofmasonry,withhoof-printsevidencingadesperatestruggletoregainthelostfoothold,Ilookedquitehopefullyoverthedizzyprecipice。Buttherewasnobodydownthere。
  TheytakeexceedinglygoodcareoftheirriversinSwitzerlandandotherportionsofEurope。Theywallupbothbankswithslantingsolidstonemasonry——sothatfromendtoendoftheseriversthebankslooklikethewharvesatSt。LouisandothertownsontheMississippiRiver。
  ItwasduringthiswalkfromSt。Nicholas,intheshadowofthemajesticAlps,thatwecameacrosssomelittlechildrenamusingthemselvesinwhatseemed,atfirst,amostoddandoriginalway——butitwasn't;itwasinsimplyanaturalandcharacteristicway。Theywereropedtogetherwithastring,theyhadmimicalpenstocksandice-axes,andwereclimbingameekandlowlymanure-pilewithamostblood-curdlingamountofcareandcaution。
  The"guide"attheheadofthelinecutimaginarysteps,inalaboriousandpainstakingway,andnotamonkeybudgedtillthestepabovewasvacated。Ifwehadwaitedweshouldhavewitnessedanimaginaryaccident,nodoubt;
  andweshouldhaveheardtheintrepidbandhurrahwhentheymadethesummitandlookedarounduponthe"magnificentview,"
  andseenthemthrowthemselvesdowninexhaustedattitudesforarestinthatcommandingsituation。
  InNevadaIusedtoseethechildrenplayatsilver-mining。
  Ofcourse,thegreatthingwasanaccidentinamine,andthereweretwo"star"parts;thatofthemanwhofelldownthemimicshaft,andthatofthedaringherowhowasloweredintothedepthstobringhimup。
  IknewonesmallchapwhoalwaysinsistedonplayingBOTHoftheseparts——andhecarriedhispoint。
  Hewouldtumbleintotheshaftanddie,andthencometothesurfaceandgobackafterhisownremains。
  Itisthesmartestboythatgetstheheroparteverywhere;
  heisheadguideinSwitzerland,headminerinNevada,headbull-fighterinSpain,etc。;butIknewapreacher'sson,sevenyearsold,whoonceselectedapartforhimselfcomparedtowhichthosejustmentionedaretameandunimpressive。
  Jimmy'sfatherstoppedhimfromdrivingimaginaryhorse-carsoneSunday——stoppedhimfromplayingcaptainofanimaginarysteamboatnextSunday——stoppedhimfromleadinganimaginaryarmytobattlethefollowingSunday——andsoon。Finallythelittlefellowsaid:
  "I'vetriedeverything,andtheywon'tanyofthemdo。
  WhatCANIplay?"
  "Ihardlyknow,Jimmy;butyouMUSTplayonlythingsthataresuitabletotheSabbath-day。"
  NextSundaythepreachersteppedsoftlytoaback-roomdoortoseeifthechildrenwererightlyemployed。
  Hepeepedin。Achairoccupiedthemiddleoftheroom,andonthebackofithungJimmy'scap;oneofhislittlesisterstookthecapdown,nibbledatit,thenpassedittoanothersmallsisterandsaid,"Eatofthisfruit,foritisgood。"TheReverendtookinthesituation——alas,theywereplayingtheExpulsionfromEden!Yethefoundonelittlecrumbofcomfort。Hesaidtohimself,"ForonceJimmyhasyieldedthechiefrole——Ihavebeenwronginghim,Ididnotbelievetherewassomuchmodestyinhim;
  IshouldhaveexpectedhimtobeeitherAdamorEve。"
  Thiscrumbofcomfortlastedbutaverylittlewhile;
  heglancedaroundanddiscoveredJimmystandinginanimposingattitudeinacorner,withadarkanddeadlyfrownonhisface。Whatthatmeantwasveryplain——HEWAS
  IMPERSONATINGTHEDEITY!Thinkoftheguilelesssublimityofthatidea。
  WereachedVispachat8P。M。,onlyaboutsevenhoursoutfromSt。Nicholas。Sowemusthavemadefullyamileandahalfanhour,anditwasalldownhill,too,andverymuddyatthat。WestayedallnightattheHo^teldeSoleil;Irememberitbecausethelandlady,theportier,thewaitress,andthechambermaidwerenotseparatepersons,butwereallcontainedinoneneatandchippersuitofspotlessmuslin,andshewastheprettiestyoungcreatureIsawinallthatregion。Shewasthelandlord'sdaughter。AndIrememberthattheonlynativematchtoherIsawinallEuropewastheyoungdaughterofthelandlordofavillageinnintheBlackForest。
  Whydon'tmorepeopleinEuropemarryandkeephotel?
  NextmorningweleftwithafamilyofEnglishfriendsandwentbytraintoBrevet,andthencebyboatacrossthelaketoOuchyLausanne。
  Ouchyismemorabletome,notonaccountofitsbeautifulsituationandlovelysurroundings——althoughthesewouldmakeitsticklonginone'smemory——butastheplacewhere_I_caughttheLondonTIMESdroppingintohumor。
  ItwasNOTawareofit,though。Itdidnotdoitonpurpose。
  AnEnglishfriendcalledmyattentiontothislapse,andcutoutthereprehensibleparagraphforme。Thinkofencounteringagrinlikethisonthefaceofthatgrimjournal:
  ERRATUM——WearerequestedbyReuter'sTelegramCompanytocorrectanerroneousannouncementmadeintheirBrisbanetelegramofthe2dinst。,publishedinourimpressionofthe5thinst。,statingthat"LadyKennedyhadgivenbirthtotwins,theeldestbeingason。"TheCompanyexplainthatthemessagetheyreceivedcontainedthewords"GovernorofQueensland,TWINSFIRSTSON。"Being,however,subsequentlyinformedthatSirArthurKennedywasunmarriedandthattheremustbesomemistake,atelegraphicrepetitionwasatoncedemanded。Ithasbeenreceivedtoday11thinst。
  andshowsthatthewordsreallytelegraphedbyReuter'sagentwere"GovernorQueenslandTURNSFIRSTSOD,"
  alludingtotheMaryborough-GympicRailwayincourseofconstruction。ThewordsinitalicsweremutilatedbythetelegraphintransmissionfromAustralia,andreachingthecompanyintheformmentionedabovegaverisetothemistake。
  Ihadalwayshadadeepandreverentcompassionforthesufferingsofthe"prisonerofChillon,"
  whosestoryByronhadtoldinsuchmovingverse;soItookthesteamerandmadepilgrimagetothedungeonsoftheCastleofChillon,toseetheplacewherepoorBonnivardenduredhisdrearycaptivitythreehundredyearsago。
  IamgladIdidthat,forittookawaysomeofthepainIwasfeelingontheprisoner'saccount。Hisdungeonwasanice,cool,roomyplace,andIcannotseewhyheshouldhavebeendissatisfiedwithit。IfhehadbeenimprisonedinaSt。Nicholasprivatedwelling,wherethefertilizerprevails,andthegoatsleepswiththeguest,andthechickensroostonhimandthecowcomesinandbothershimwhenhewantstomuse,itwouldhavebeenanothermatteraltogether;buthesurelycouldnothavehadaverycheerlesstimeofitinthatprettydungeon。
  Ithasromanticwindow-slitsthatletingenerousbarsoflight,andithastall,noblecolumns,carvedapparentlyfromthelivingrock;andwhatismore,theyarewrittenalloverwiththousandsofnames;someofthem——likeByron'sandVictorHugo's——ofthefirstcelebrity。
  Whydidn'theamusehimselfreadingthesenames?Thentherearethecouriersandtourists——swarmsofthemeveryday——whatwastohinderhimfromhavingagoodtimewiththem?IthinkBonnivard'ssufferingshavebeenoverrated。
  Next,wetookthetrainandwenttoMartigny,onthewaytoMontBlanc。Nextmorningwestarted,abouteighto'clock,onfoot。Wehadplentyofcompany,inthewayofwagon-loadsandmule-loadsoftourists——anddust。
  Thisscatteringprocessionoftravelerswasperhapsamilelong。Theroadwasuphill——interminableuphill——andtolerablysteep。Theweatherwasblisteringlyhot,andthemanorwomanwhohadtositonacreepingmule,orinacrawlingwagon,andbroilinthebeatingsun,wasanobjecttobepitied。Wecoulddodgeamongthebushes,andhavethereliefofshade,butthosepeoplecouldnot。
  Theypaidforaconveyance,andtogettheirmoney'sworththeyrode。
  WewentbythewayoftheTe^teNoir,andafterwereachedhighgroundtherewasnolackoffinescenery。
  Inoneplacetheroadwastunneledthroughashoulderofthemountain;fromthereonelookeddownintoagorgewitharushingtorrentinit,andoneveryhandwasacharmingviewofrockybuttressesandwoodedheights。
  Therewasaliberalallowanceofprettywaterfalls,too,ontheTe^teNoirroute。
  AbouthalfanhourbeforewereachedthevillageofArgentie`reavastdomeofsnowwiththesunblazingonitdriftedintoviewandframeditselfinastrongV-shapedgatewayofthemountains,andwerecognizedMontBlanc,the"monarchoftheAlps。"Witheverystep,afterthat,thisstatelydomerosehigherandhigherintothebluesky,andatlastseemedtooccupythezenith。
  SomeofMontBlanc'sneighbors——bare,light-brown,steeplelikerocks——wereverypeculiarlyshaped。Somewerewhittledtoasharppoint,andslightlybentattheupperend,likealady'sfinger;onemonstersugar-loafresembledabishop'shat;itwastoosteeptoholdsnowonitssides,buthadsomeinthedivision。
  Whilewewerestillonveryhighground,andbeforethedescenttowardArgentie`rebegan,welookeduptowardaneighboringmountain-top,andsawexquisiteprismaticcolorsplayingaboutsomewhitecloudswhichweresodelicateastoalmostresemblegossamerwebs。
  Thefaintpinksandgreenswerepeculiarlybeautiful;
  noneofthecolorsweredeep,theywerethelightestshades。
  Theywerebewitchingcommingled。Wesatdowntostudyandenjoythissingularspectacle。Thetintsremainedduringseveralminutes——fitting,changing,meltingintoeachother;
  palingalmostawayforamoment,thenreflushing——ashifting,restless,unstablesuccessionofsoftopalinegleams,shimmeringoverthatairfilmofwhitecloud,andturningitintoafabricdaintyenoughtoclotheanangelwith。
  Byandbyweperceivedwhatthosesuper-delicatecolors,andtheircontinuousplayandmovement,remindedusof;
  itiswhatoneseesinasoap-bubblethatisdriftingalong,catchingchangesoftintfromtheobjectsitpasses。
  Asoap-bubbleisthemostbeautifulthing,andthemostexquisite,innature;thatlovelyphantomfabricintheskywassuggestiveofasoap-bubblesplitopen,andspreadoutinthesun。Iwonderhowmuchitwouldtaketobuyasoap-bubble,iftherewasonlyoneintheworld?
  OnecouldbuyahatfulofKoh-i-Noorswiththesamemoney,nodoubt。
  WemadethetrampfromMartignytoArgentie`reineighthours。
  Webeatallthemulesandwagons;wedidn'tusuallydothat。
  Wehiredasortofopenbaggage-wagonforthetripdownthevalleytoChamonix,andthendevotedanhourtodining。
  Thisgavethedrivertimetogetdrunk。Hehadafriendwithhim,andthisfriendalsohadhadtimetogetdrunk。
  Whenwedroveoff,thedriversaidallthetouristshadarrivedandgonebywhilewewereatdinner;"but,"saidhe,impressively,"benotdisturbedbythat——remaintranquil——giveyourselvesnouneasiness——theirdustrisesfarbeforeus——
  restyoutranquil,leavealltome——Iamthekingofdrivers。
  Behold!"
  Downcamehiswhip,andawayweclattered。Ineverhadsuchashakingupinmylife。Therecentfloodingrainshadwashedtheroadclearawayinplaces,butweneverstopped,weneversloweddownforanything。Wetorerightalong,overrocks,rubbish,gullies,openfields——sometimeswithoneortwowheelsontheground,butgenerallywithnone。
  Everynowandthenthatcalm,good-naturedmadmanwouldbendamajesticlookoverhisshoulderatusandsay,"Ah,youperceive?ItisasIhavesaid——Iamthekingofdrivers。"Everytimewejustmissedgoingtodestruction,hewouldsay,withtranquilhappiness,"Enjoyit,gentlemen,itisveryrare,itisveryunusual——
  itisgiventofewtoridewiththekingofdrivers——
  andobserve,itisasIhavesaid,_I_amhe。"
  HespokeinFrench,andpunctuatedwithhiccoughs。
  HisfriendwasFrench,too,butspokeinGerman——usingthesamesystemofpunctuation,however。Thefriendcalledhimselfthe"CaptainofMontBlanc,"andwantedustomaketheascentwithhim。Hesaidhehadmademoreascentsthananyotherman——fortyseven——andhisbrotherhadmadethirty-seven。Hisbrotherwasthebestguideintheworld,excepthimself——buthe,yes,observehimwell——hewasthe"CaptainofMontBlanc"——thattitlebelongedtononeother。
  The"king"wasasgoodashisword——heovertookthatlongprocessionoftouristsandwentbyitlikeahurricane。
  TheresultwasthatwegotchoicerroomsatthehotelinChamonixthanweshouldhavedoneifhismajestyhadbeenaslowerartist——orrather,ifhehadn'tmostprovidentiallygotdrunkbeforeheleftArgentie`re。
  CHAPTERXLIII
  [MyPoorSickFriendDisappointed]
  Everybodywasout-of-doors;everybodywasintheprincipalstreetofthevillage——notonthesidewalks,butalloverthestreet;everybodywaslounging,loafing,chatting,waiting,alert,expectant,interested——foritwastrain-time。Thatistosay,itwasdiligence-time——
  thehalf-dozenbigdiligenceswouldsoonbearrivingfromGeneva,andthevillagewasinterested,inmanyways,inknowinghowmanypeoplewerecomingandwhatsortoffolktheymightbe。Itwasaltogetherthelivest-lookingstreetwehadseeninanyvillageonthecontinent。
  Thehotelwasbythesideofaboomingtorrent,whosemusicwasloudandstrong;wecouldnotseethistorrent,foritwasdark,now,butonecouldlocateitwithoutalight。
  Therewasalargeenclosedyardinfrontofthehotel,andthiswasfilledwithgroupsofvillagerswaitingtoseethediligencesarrive,ortohirethemselvestoexcursionistsforthemorrow。Atelescopestoodintheyard,withitshugebarrelcanteduptowardthelustrouseveningstar。
  Thelongporchofthehotelwaspopulouswithtourists,whosatinshawlsandwrapsunderthevastovershadowingbulkofMontBlanc,andgossipedormeditated。
  Neverdidamountainseemsoclose;itsbigsidesseemedatone'sveryelbow,anditsmajesticdome,andtheloftyclusterofslenderminaretsthatwereitsneighbors,seemedtobealmostoverone'shead。Itwasnightinthestreets,andthelampsweresparklingeverywhere;
  thebroadbasesandshouldersofthemountainswereinadeepgloom,buttheirsummitsswaminastrangerichglowwhichwasreallydaylight,andyethadamellowsomethingaboutitwhichwasverydifferentfromthehardwhiteglareofthekindofdaylightIwasusedto。
  Itsradiancewasstrongandclear,butatthesametimeitwassingularlysoft,andspiritual,andbenignant。
  No,itwasnotourharsh,aggressive,realisticdaylight;
  itseemedproperertoanenchantedland——ortoheaven。
  Ihadseenmoonlightanddaylighttogetherbefore,butI
  hadnotseendaylightandblacknightelbowtoelbowbefore。
  AtleastIhadnotseenthedaylightrestinguponanobjectsufficientlycloseathand,before,tomakethecontraststartlingandatwarwithnature。
  Thedaylightpassedaway。Presentlythemoonroseupbehindsomeofthosesky-piercingfingersorpinnaclesofbarerockofwhichIhavespoken——theywerealittletotheleftofthecrestofMontBlanc,andrightoverourheads——butshecouldn'tmanagetoclimbhighenoughtowardheaventogetentirelyabovethem。
  Shewouldshowtheglitteringarchofherupperthird,occasionally,andscrapeitalongbehindthecomblikerow;
  sometimesapinnaclestoodstraightup,likeastatuetteofebony,againstthatglitteringwhiteshield,thenseemedtoglideoutofitbyitsownvolitionandpower,andbecomeadimspecter,whilethenextpinnacleglidedintoitsplaceandblottedthespotlessdiskwiththeblackexclamation-pointofitspresence。Thetopofonepinnacletooktheshapely,clean-cutformofarabbit'shead,intheinkiestsilhouette,whileitrestedagainstthemoon。
  Theunilluminedpeaksandminarets,hoveringvagueandphantom-likeaboveuswhiletheotherswerepainfullywhiteandstrongwithsnowandmoonlight,madeapeculiareffect。