"Rashman,"saidZanoni,inatoneofcompassion,"thycrisisispast,andthychoicemade!Icanonlybidtheebeboldandprosper;yes,IresigntheetoamasterwhoHASthepowerandthewilltoopentotheethegatesofanawfulworld。Thywealorwoeareasnoughtintheeyesofhisrelentlesswisdom。Iwouldbidhimsparethee,buthewillheedmenot。Mejnour,receivethypupil!"Glyndonturned,andhisheartbeatwhenheperceivedthatthestranger,whosefootstepshehadnothearduponthepebbles,whoseapproachhehadnotbeheldinthemoonlight,wasoncemorebyhisside。
"Farewell,"resumedZanoni;"thytrialcommences。Whennextwemeet,thouwiltbethevictimorthevictor。"
Glyndon'seyesfollowedtherecedingformofthemysteriousstranger。Hesawhimentertheboat,andhethenforthefirsttimenoticedthatbesidestherowerstherewasafemale,whostoodupasZanonigainedtheboat。Evenatthedistanceherecognisedtheonce-adoredformofViola。Shewavedherhandtohim,andacrossthestillandshiningaircamehervoice,mournfullyandsweetly,inhermother'stongue,"Farewell,Clarence,——Iforgivethee!——farewell,farewell!"
Hestrovetoanswer;butthevoicetouchedachordathisheart,andthewordsfailedhim。Violawasthenlostforever,gonewiththisdreadstranger;darknesswasroundherlot!Andhehimselfhaddecidedherfateandhisown!Theboatboundedon,thesoftwavesflashedandsparkledbeneaththeoars,anditwasalongonesapphiretrackofmoonlightthatthefrailvesselboreawaythelovers。Fartherandfartherfromhisgazespedtheboat,tillatlastthespeck,scarcelyvisible,touchedthesideoftheshipthatlaylifelessinthegloriousbay。Atthatinstant,asifbymagic,upsprang,withagladmurmur,theplayfulandfresheningwind:andGlyndonturnedtoMejnourandbrokethesilence。
"Tellme——ifthoucanstreadthefuture——tellmethatHERlotwillbefair,andthatHERchoiceatleastiswise?"
"Mypupil!"answeredMejnour,inavoicethecalmnessofwhichwellaccordedwiththechillingwords,"thyfirsttaskmustbetowithdrawallthought,feeling,sympathyfromothers。Theelementarystageofknowledgeistomakeself,andselfalone,thystudyandthyworld。Thouhastdecidedthineowncareer;
thouhastrenouncedlove;thouhastrejectedwealth,fame,andthevulgarpompsofpower。What,then,areallmankindtothee?
Toperfectthyfaculties,andconcentratethyemotions,ishenceforththyonlyaim!"
"Andwillhappinessbetheend?"
"Ifhappinessexist,"answeredMejnour,"itmustbecentredinaSELFtowhichallpassionisunknown。Buthappinessisthelaststateofbeing;andasyetthouartonthethresholdofthefirst。"
AsMejnourspoke,thedistantvesselspreaditssailstothewind,andmovedslowlyalongthedeep。Glyndonsighed,andthepupilandthemasterretracedtheirstepstowardsthecity。
BOOKIV。
THEDWELLEROFTHETHRESHOLD。
Beyhinterihmwaswill!Ichhebihnauf。
"DasVerschleierteBildzuSais"
Bebehindwhattheremay,-Iraisetheveil。
CHAPTER4。I。
Comevittimaiovengoall'ara。
"Metast。,"At。ii。Sc。7。
AsavictimIgotothealtar。
ItwasaboutamonthafterthedateofZanoni'sdepartureandGlyndon'sintroductiontoMejnour,whentwoEnglishmenwerewalking,arm-in-arm,throughtheToledo。
"Itellyou,"saidonewhospokewarmly,"thatifyouhaveaparticleofcommon-senseleftinyou,youwillaccompanymetoEngland。ThisMejnourisanimpostermoredangerous,becausemoreinearnest,thanZanoni。Afterall,whatdohispromisesamountto?Youallowthatnothingcanbemoreequivocal。YousaythathehasleftNaples,——thathehasselectedaretreatmorecongenialthanthecrowdedthoroughfaresofmentothestudiesinwhichheistoinitiateyou;andthisretreatisamongthehauntsofthefiercestbanditsofItaly,——hauntswhichjusticeitselfdaresnotpenetrate。Fittinghermitageforasage!Itrembleforyou。Whatifthisstranger——ofwhomnothingisknown——beleaguedwiththerobbers;andtheseluresforyourcredulitybaitbutthetrapsforyourproperty,——perhapsyourlife?Youmightcomeoffcheaplybyaransomofhalfyourfortune。Yousmileindignantly!Well,putcommon-senseoutofthequestion;takeyourownviewofthematter。YouaretoundergoanordealwhichMejnourhimselfdoesnotprofesstodescribeasaverytemptingone。Itmay,oritmaynot,succeed:ifitdoesnot,youaremenacedwiththedarkestevils;andifitdoes,youcannotbebetteroffthanthedullandjoylessmysticwhomyouhavetakenforamaster。Awaywiththisfolly;enjoyyouthwhileitislefttoyou;returnwithmetoEngland;forgetthesedreams;enteryourpropercareer;formaffectionsmorerespectablethanthosewhichluredyouawhiletoanItalianadventuress。Attendtoyourfortune,makemoney,andbecomeahappyanddistinguishedman。
Thisistheadviceofsoberfriendship;yetthepromisesIholdouttoyouarefairerthanthoseofMejnour。"
"Mervale,"saidGlyndon,doggedly,"Icannot,ifIwould,yieldtoyourwishes。Apowerthatisabovemeurgesmeon;Icannotresistitsinfluence。IwillproceedtothelastinthestrangecareerIhavecommenced。Thinkofmenomore。Followyourselftheadviceyougivetome,andbehappy。"
"Thisismadness,"saidMervale;"yourhealthisalreadyfailing;
youaresochangedIshouldscarcelyknowyou。Come;Ihavealreadyhadyournameenteredinmypassport;inanotherhourI
shallbegone,andyou,boythatyouare,willbeleft,withoutafriend,tothedeceitsofyourownfancyandthemachinationsofthisrelentlessmountebank。"
"Enough,"saidGlyndon,coldly;"youceasetobeaneffectivecounsellorwhenyousufferyourprejudicestobethusevident。I
havealreadyhadampleproof,"addedtheEnglishman,andhispalecheekgrewmorepale,"ofthepowerofthisman,——ifmanhebe,whichIsometimesdoubt,——and,comelife,comedeath,Iwillnotshrinkfromthepathsthatallureme。Farewell,Mervale;ifwenevermeetagain,——ifyouhear,amidstouroldandcheerfulhaunts,thatClarenceGlyndonsleepsthelastsleepbytheshoresofNaples,oramidstyondistanthills,saytothefriendsofouryouth,'Hediedworthily,asthousandsofmartyr-studentshavediedbeforehim,inthepursuitofknowledge。'"
HewrungMervale'shandashespoke,dartedfromhisside,anddisappearedamidstthecrowd。
BythecorneroftheToledohewasarrestedbyNicot。
"Ah,Glyndon!Ihavenotseenyouthismonth。Wherehaveyouhidyourself?Haveyoubeenabsorbedinyourstudies?"
"Yes。"
"IamabouttoleaveNaplesforParis。Willyouaccompanyme?
Talentofallorderiseagerlysoughtforthere,andwillbesuretorise。"
"Ithankyou;Ihaveotherschemesforthepresent。"
"Solaconic!——whatailsyou?DoyougrieveforthelossofthePisani?Takeexamplebyme。IhavealreadyconsoledmyselfwithBiancaSacchini,——ahandsomewoman,enlightened,noprejudices。
AvaluablecreatureIshallfindher,nodoubt。ButasforthisZanoni!"
"Whatofhim?"
"IfeverIpaintanallegoricalsubject,IwilltakehislikenessasSatan。Ha,ha!atruepainter'srevenge,——eh?Andthewayoftheworld,too!Whenwecandonothingelseagainstamanwhomwehate,wecanatleastpainthiseffigiesastheDevil's。
Seriously,though:Iabhorthatman。"
"Wherefore?'
"Wherefore!HashenotcarriedoffthewifeandthedowryIhadmarkedformyself!Yet,afterall,"addedNicot,musingly,"hadheservedinsteadofinjuredme,Ishouldhavehatedhimallthesame。Hisveryform,andhisveryface,mademeatonceenvyanddetesthim。Ifeltthatthereissomethingantipatheticinournatures。Ifeel,too,thatweshallmeetagain,whenJeanNicot'shatemaybelessimpotent。We,too,cherconfrere,——we,too,maymeetagain!VivelaRepublique!Itomynewworld!"
"AndItomine。Farewell!"
ThatdayMervaleleftNaples;thenextmorningGlyndonalsoquittedtheCityofDelightalone,andonhorseback。Hebenthiswayintothosepicturesquebutdangerouspartsofthecountrywhichatthattimewereinfestedbybanditti,andwhichfewtravellersdaredtopass,eveninbroaddaylight,withoutastrongescort。Aroadmorelonelycannotwellbeconceivedthanthatonwhichthehoofsofhissteed,strikinguponthefragmentsofrockthatencumberedtheneglectedway,wokeadullandmelancholyecho。Largetractsofwasteland,variedbytherankandprofusefoliageoftheSouth,laybeforehim;occasionallyawildgoatpeepeddownfromsomerockycrag,orthediscordantcryofabirdofprey,startledinitssombrehaunt,washeardabovethehills。Theseweretheonlysignsoflife;notahumanbeingwasmet,——notahutwasvisible。Wrappedinhisownardentandsolemnthoughts,theyoungmancontinuedhisway,tillthesunhadspentitsnoondayheat,andabreezethatannouncedtheapproachofevesprungupfromtheunseenoceanwhichlayfardistanttohisright。Itwasthenthataturnintheroadbroughtbeforehimoneofthoselong,desolate,gloomyvillageswhicharefoundintheinterioroftheNeapolitandominions:andnowhecameuponasmallchapelononesidetheroad,withagaudilypaintedimageoftheVirginintheopenshrine。Aroundthisspot,which,intheheartofaChristianland,retainedthevestigeoftheoldidolatryforjustsuchwerethechapelsthatinthepaganagewerededicatedtothedemon-saintsofmythology,gatheredsixorsevenmiserableandsqualidwretches,whomthecurseoftheleperhadcutofffrommankind。Theysetupashrillcryastheyturnedtheirghastlyvisagestowardsthehorseman;and,withoutstirringfromthespot,stretchedouttheirgauntarms,andimploredcharityinthenameoftheMercifulMother!Glyndonhastilythrewthemsomesmallcoins,and,turningawayhisface,clappedspurstohishorse,andrelaxednothisspeedtillheenteredthevillage。Oneithersidethenarrowandmirystreet,fierceandhaggardforms——someleaningagainsttheruinedwallsofblackenedhuts,someseatedatthethreshold,somelyingatfulllengthinthemud——presentedgroupsthatatonceinvokedpityandarousedalarm:pityfortheirsqualor,alarmfortheferocityimprintedontheirsavageaspects。Theygazedathim,grimandsullen,asherodeslowlyuptheruggedstreet;sometimeswhisperingsignificantlytoeachother,butwithoutattemptingtostophisway。Eventhechildrenhushedtheirbabble,andraggedurchins,devouringhimwithsparklingeyes,mutteredtotheirmothers;"Weshallfeastwellto-morrow!"Itwas,indeed,oneofthosehamletsinwhichLawsetsnotitssoberstep,inwhichViolenceandMurderhousesecure,——hamletscommontheninthewilderpartsofItaly,inwhichthepeasantwasbutthegentlernamefortherobber。
Glyndon'sheartsomewhatfailedhimashelookedaround,andthequestionhedesiredtoaskdieduponhislips。Atlengthfromoneofthedismalcabinsemergedaformsuperiortotherest。
Insteadofthepatchedandraggedover-all,whichmadetheonlygarmentofthemenhehadhithertoseen,thedressofthispersonwascharacterisedbyallthetrappingsofthenationalbravery。
Uponhisravenhair,theglossycurlsofwhichmadeanotablecontrasttothemattedandelfinlocksofthesavagesaround,wasplacedaclothcap,withagoldtasselthathungdowntohisshoulder;hismustachesweretrimmedwithcare,andasilkkerchiefofgayhueswastwistedroundawell-shapedbutsinewythroat;ashortjacketofroughclothwasdecoratedwithseveralrowsofgiltfilagreebuttons;hisnethergarmentsfittedtighttohislimbs,andwerecuriouslybraided;whileinabroadparti-
colouredsashwereplacedtwosilver-hiltedpistols,andthesheathedknife,usuallywornbyItaliansofthelowerorder,mountedinivoryelaboratelycarved。Asmallcarbineofhandsomeworkmanshipwasslungacrosshisshoulderandcompletedhiscostume。Themanhimselfwasofmiddlesize,athleticyetslender,withstraightandregularfeatures,sunburnt,butnotswarthy;andanexpressionofcountenancewhich,thoughrecklessandbold,hadinitfranknessratherthanferocity,and,ifdefying,wasnotaltogetherunprepossessing。
Glyndon,aftereyeingthisfigureforsomemomentswithgreatattention,checkedhisrein,andaskedthewaytothe"CastleoftheMountain。"
Themanliftedhiscapasheheardthequestion,and,approachingGlyndon,laidhishandupontheneckofthehorse,andsaid,inalowvoice,"Thenyouarethecavalierwhomourpatronthesignorexpected。Hebademewaitforyouhere,andleadyoutothecastle。Andindeed,signor,itmighthavebeenunfortunateifI
hadneglectedtoobeythecommand。"
Themanthen,drawingalittleaside,calledouttothebystandersinaloudvoice,"Ho,ho!myfriends,payhenceforthandforeverallrespecttothisworshipfulcavalier。HeistheexpectedguestofourblessedpatronoftheCastleoftheMountain。Longlifetohim!Mayhe,likehishost,besafebydayandbynight;onthehillandinthewaste;againstthedaggerandthebullet,——inlimbandinlife!Cursedbehewhotouchesahairofhishead,orabaiocchoinhispouch。Nowandforeverwewillprotectandhonourhim,——forthelaworagainstthelaw;withthefaithandtothedeath。Amen!Amen!"
"Amen!"responded,inwildchorus,ahundredvoices;andthescatteredandstragglinggroupspressedupthestreet,nearerandnearertothehorseman。
"Andthathemaybeknown,"continuedtheEnglishman'sstrangeprotector,"totheeyeandtotheear,Iplacearoundhimthewhitesash,andIgivehimthesacredwatchword,'PeacetotheBrave。'Signor,whenyouwearthissash,theproudestinthesepartswillbaretheheadandbendtheknee。Signor,whenyouutterthiswatchword,thebravestheartswillbeboundtoyourbidding。Desireyousafety,oraskyourevenge——togainabeauty,ortoloseafoe,——speakbuttheword,andweareyours:
weareyours!Isitnotso,comrades?"
Andagainthehoarsevoicesshouted,"Amen,Amen!"
"Now,signor,"whisperedthebravo,"ifyouhaveafewcoinstospare,scatterthemamongstthecrowd,andletusbegone。"
Glyndon,notdispleasedattheconcludingsentence,emptiedhispurseinthestreets;andwhile,withmingledoaths,blessings,shrieks,andyells,men,women,andchildrenscrambledforthemoney,thebravo,takingthereinofthehorse,leditafewpacesthroughthevillageatabrisktrot,andthen,turningupanarrowlanetotheleft,inafewminutesneitherhousesnormenwerevisible,andthemountainsclosedtheirpathoneitherside。
Itwasthenthat,releasingthebridleandslackeninghispace,theguideturnedhisdarkeyesonGlyndonwithanarchexpression,andsaid,——
"YourExcellencywasnot,perhaps,preparedfortheheartywelcomewehavegivenyou。"
"Why,intruth,IOUGHTtohavebeenpreparedforit,sincethesignor,towhosehouseIambound,didnotdisguisefrommethecharacteroftheneighbourhood。Andyourname,myfriend,ifI
maysocallyou?"
"Oh,noceremonieswithme,Excellency。InthevillageIamgenerallycalledMaestroPaolo。Ihadasurnameonce,thoughaveryequivocalone;andIhaveforgottenTHATsinceIretiredfromtheworld。"
"Andwasitfromdisgust,frompoverty,orfromsome——someebullitionofpassionwhichentailedpunishment,thatyoubetookyourselftothemountains?"
"Why,signor,"saidthebravo,withagaylaugh,"hermitsofmyclassseldomlovetheconfessional。However,Ihavenosecretswhilemystepisinthesedefiles,mywhistleinmypouch,andmycarbineatmyback。"Withthattherobber,asifhelovedpermissiontotalkathiswill,hemmedthrice,andbeganwithmuchhumour;though,ashistaleproceeded,thememoriesitrousedseemedtocarryhimfartherthanheatfirstintended,andrecklessandlight-heartedeasegavewaytothatfierceandvariedplayofcountenanceandpassionofgesturewhichcharacterisetheemotionsofhiscountrymen。
"IwasbornatTerracina,——afairspot,isitnot?Myfatherwasalearnedmonkofhighbirth;mymother——Heavenresther!——aninnkeeper'sprettydaughter。Ofcoursetherecouldbenomarriageinthecase;andwhenIwasborn,themonkgravelydeclaredmyappearancetobemiraculous。Iwasdedicatedfrommycradletothealtar;andmyheadwasuniversallydeclaredtobetheorthodoxshapeforacowl。AsIgrewup,themonktookgreatpainswithmyeducation;andIlearnedLatinandpsalmodyassoonaslessmiraculousinfantslearncrowing。Nordidtheholyman'scarestintitselftomyinterioraccomplishments。Althoughvowedtopoverty,healwayscontrivedthatmymothershouldhaveherpocketsfull;andbetweenherpocketsandminetherewassoonestablishedaclandestinecommunication;accordingly,atfourteen,Iworemycapononeside,stuckpistolsinmybelt,andassumedtheswaggerofacavalierandagallant。Atthatagemypoormotherdied;andaboutthesameperiodmyfather,havingwrittenaHistoryofthePontificalBulls,infortyvolumes,andbeing,asIsaid,ofhighbirth,obtainedacardinal'shat。Fromthattimehethoughtfittodisownyourhumbleservant。HeboundmeovertoanhonestnotaryatNaples,andgavemetwohundredcrownsbywayofprovision。Well,signor,IsawenoughofthelawtoconvincemethatIshouldneverberogueenoughtoshineintheprofession。So,insteadofspoilingparchment,Imadelovetothenotary'sdaughter。Mymasterdiscoveredourinnocentamusement,andturnedmeoutofdoors;thatwasdisagreeable。
ButmyNinettalovedme,andtookcarethatIshouldnotlieoutinthestreetswiththeLazzaroni。Littlejade!IthinkIseehernowwithherbarefeet,andherfingertoherlips,openingthedoorinthesummernights,andbiddingmecreepsoftlyintothekitchen,where,praisedbethesaints!aflaskandamanchetalwaysawaitedthehungryamoroso。Atlast,however,Ninettagrewcold。Itisthewayofthesex,signor。Herfatherfoundheranexcellentmarriageinthepersonofawitheredoldpicture-dealer。Shetookthespouse,andveryproperlyclappedthedoorinthefaceofthelover。Iwasnotdisheartened,Excellency;no,notI。Womenareplentifulwhileweareyoung。
So,withoutaducatinmypocketoracrustformyteeth,IsetouttoseekmyfortuneonboardofaSpanishmerchantman。ThatwasdullerworkthanIexpected;butluckilywewereattackedbyapirate,——halfthecrewwerebutchered,therestcaptured。I
wasoneofthelast:alwaysinluck,yousee,signor,——monks'
sonshaveaknackthatway!Thecaptainofthepiratestookafancytome。'Servewithus?'saidhe。'Toohappy,'saidI。
Beholdme,then,apirate!Ojollylife!howIblessedtheoldnotaryforturningmeoutofdoors!Whatfeasting,whatfighting,whatwooing,whatquarrelling!Sometimesweranashoreandenjoyedourselveslikeprinces;sometimeswelayinacalmfordaystogetherontheloveliestseathatmanevertraversed。
Andthen,ifthebreezeroseandasailcameinsight,whosomerryaswe?Ipassedthreeyearsinthatcharmingprofession,andthen,signor,Igrewambitious。Icaballedagainstthecaptain;Iwantedhispost。Onestillnightwestrucktheblow。
Theshipwaslikealoginthesea,nolandtobeseenfromthemast-head,thewaveslikeglass,andthemoonatitsfull。Upwerose,thirtyofusandmore。Upwerosewithashout;wepouredintothecaptain'scabin,Iatthehead。Thebraveoldboyhadcaughtthealarm,andtherehestoodatthedoorway,apistolineachhand;andhisoneeyehehadonlyoneworsetomeetthanthepistolswere。
"'Yield!'criedI;'yourlifeshallbesafe。'
"'Takethat,'saidhe,andwhizwentthepistol;butthesaintstookcareoftheirown,andtheballpassedbymycheek,andshottheboatswainbehindme。Iclosedwiththecaptain,andtheotherpistolwentoffwithoutmischiefinthestruggle。Suchafellowhewas,——sixfeetfourwithouthisshoes!Overwewent,rollingeachontheother。SantaMaria!notimetogetholdofone'sknife。Meanwhileallthecrewwereup,someforthecaptain,someforme,——clashingandfiring,andswearingandgroaning,andnowandthenaheavysplashinthesea。Finesupperforthesharksthatnight!AtlastoldBilboagotuppermost;outflashedhisknife;downitcame,butnotinmyheart。No!Igavemyleftarmasashield;andthebladewentthroughtothehilt,withthebloodspurtingupliketherainfromawhale'snostril!Withtheweightoftheblowthestoutfellowcamedownsothathisfacetouchedmine;withmyrighthandIcaughthimbythethroat,turnedhimoverlikealamb,signor,andfaithitwassoonallupwithhim:theboatswain'sbrother,afatDutchman,ranhimthroughwithapike。
"'Oldfellow,'saidI,asheturnedhisterribleeyetome,'I
bearyounomalice,butwemusttrytogetonintheworld,youknow。'Thecaptaingrinnedandgaveuptheghost。Iwentupondeck,——whatasight!Twentyboldfellowsstarkandcold,andthemoonsparklingonthepuddlesofbloodascalmlyasifitwerewater。Well,signor,thevictorywasours,andtheshipmine;I
ruledmerrilyenoughforsixmonths。WethenattackedaFrenchshiptwiceoursize;whatsportitwas!Andwehadnothadagoodfightsolong,wewerequitelikevirginsatit!Wegotthebestofit,andwonshipandcargo。Theywantedtopistolthecaptain,butthatwasagainstmylaws:sowegaggedhim,forhescoldedasloudasifweweremarriedtohim;lefthimandtherestofhiscrewonboardourownvessel,whichwasterriblybattered;clappedourblackflagontheFrenchman's,andsetoffmerrily,withabriskwindinourfavour。Butluckdesertedusonforsakingourowndearoldship。Astormcameon,aplankstruck;severalofusescapedinaboat;wehadlotsofgoldwithus,butnowater。Fortwodaysandtwonightswesufferedhorribly;butatlastweranashorenearaFrenchseaport。Oursorryplightmovedcompassion,andaswehadmoney,wewerenotsuspected,——peopleonlysuspectthepoor。Herewesoonrecoveredourfatigues,riggedourselvesoutgayly,andyourhumbleservantwasconsideredasnobleacaptainaseverwalkeddeck。Butnow,alas!myfatewouldhaveitthatIshouldfallinlovewithasilk-mercer'sdaughter。Ah,howIlovedher!——theprettyClara!
Yes,IlovedhersowellthatIwasseizedwithhorroratmypastlife!Iresolvedtorepent,tomarryher,andsettledownintoanhonestman。Accordingly,Isummonedmymessmates,toldthemmyresolution,resignedmycommand,andpersuadedthemtodepart。
Theyweregoodfellows,engagedwithaDutchman,againstwhomI
heardafterwardstheymadeasuccessfulmutiny,butIneversawthemmore。Ihadtwothousandcrownsstillleft;withthissumI
obtainedtheconsentofthesilk-mercer,anditwasagreedthatI
shouldbecomeapartnerinthefirm。IneednotsaythatnoonesuspectedthatIhadbeensogreataman,andIpassedforaNeapolitangoldsmith'ssoninsteadofacardinal's。Iwasveryhappythen,signor,very,——Icouldnothaveharmedafly!HadI
marriedClara,Ihadbeenasgentleamerceraseverhandledameasure。"
Thebravopausedamoment,anditwaseasytoseethathefeltmorethanhiswordsandtonebetokened。"Well,well,wemustnotlookbackatthepasttooearnestly,——thesunlightuponitmakesone'seyeswater。Thedaywasfixedforourwedding,——itapproached。Ontheeveningbeforetheappointedday,Clara,hermother,herlittlesister,andmyself,werewalkingbytheport;
andaswelookedonthesea,Iwastellingthemoldgossip-talesofmermaidsandsea-serpents,whenared-faced,bottle-nosedFrenchmanclappedhimselfrightbeforeme,and,placinghisspectaclesverydeliberatelyastridehisproboscis,echoedout,'Sacre,milletonnerres!thisisthedamnedpiratewhoboardedthe"Niobe"!'
"'Noneofyourjests,'saidI,mildly。'Ho,ho!'saidhe;'I
can'tbemistaken;helpthere!'andhegripedmebythecollar。
Ireplied,asyoumaysuppose,bylayinghiminthekennel;butitwouldnotdo。TheFrenchcaptainhadaFrenchlieutenantathisback,whosememorywasasgoodashischief's。Acrowdassembled;othersailorscameup:theoddswereagainstme。I
sleptthatnightinprison;andinafewweeksafterwardsIwassenttothegalleys。Theysparedmylife,becausetheoldFrenchmanpolitelyaverredthatIhadmademycrewsparehis。
Youmaybelievethattheoarandthechainwerenottomytaste。
Iandtwoothersescaped;theytooktotheroad,andhave,nodoubt,beenlongsincebrokenonthewheel。I,softsoul,wouldnotcommitanothercrimetogainmybread,forClarawasstillatmyheartwithhersweeteyes;so,limitingmyrogueriestothetheftofabeggar'srags,whichIcompensatedbyleavinghimmygalleyattireinstead,IbeggedmywaytothetownwhereIleftClara。Itwasaclearwinter'sdaywhenIapproachedtheoutskirtsofthetown。Ihadnofearofdetection,formybeardandhairwereasgoodasamask。Oh,MotherofMercy!therecameacrossmywayafuneralprocession!There,nowyouknowit;I
cantellyounomore。Shehaddied,perhapsoflove,morelikelyofshame。CanyouguesshowIspentthatnight?——Istoleapickaxefromamason'sshed,andallaloneandunseen,underthefrostyheavens,Idugthefreshmouldfromthegrave;Iliftedthecoffin,Iwrenchedthelid,Isawheragain——again!Decayhadnottouchedher。Shewasalwayspaleinlife!Icouldhaveswornshelived!Itwasablessedthingtoseeheroncemore,andallalonetoo!Butthen,atdawn,togiveherbacktotheearth,——toclosethelid,tothrowdownthemould,tohearthepebblesrattleonthecoffin:thatwasdreadful!Signor,I
neverknewbefore,andIdon'twishtothinknow,howvaluableathinghumanlifeis。AtsunriseIwasagainawanderer;butnowthatClarawasgone,myscruplesvanished,andagainIwasatwarwithmybetters。Icontrivedatlast,atO——,togettakenonboardavesselboundtoLeghorn,workingoutmypassage。FromLeghornIwenttoRome,andstationedmyselfatthedoorofthecardinal'spalace。Outhecame,hisgildedcoachatthegate。
"'Ho,father!'saidI;'don'tyouknowme?'
"'Whoareyou?'
"'Yourson,'saidI,inawhisper。
"Thecardinaldrewback,lookedatmeearnestly,andmusedamoment。'Allmenaremysons,'quothhethen,verymildly;
'thereisgoldforthee!Tohimwhobegsonce,almsaredue;tohimwhobegstwice,jailsareopen。Takethehintandmolestmenomore。Heavenblessthee!'Withthathegotintohiscoach,anddroveofftotheVatican。Hispursewhichhehadleftbehindwaswellsupplied。Iwasgratefulandcontented,andtookmywaytoTerracina。IhadnotlongpassedthemarsheswhenIsawtwohorsemenapproachatacanter。
"'Youlookpoor,friend,'saidoneofthem,halting;'yetyouarestrong。'
"'Poormenandstrongarebothserviceableanddangerous,SignorCavalier。'
"'Wellsaid;followus。'
"Iobeyed,andbecameabandit。Irosebydegrees;andasIhavealwaysbeenmildinmycalling,andhavetakenpurseswithoutcuttingthroats,Ibearanexcellentcharacter,andcaneatmymacaroniatNapleswithoutanydangertolifeandlimb。ForthelasttwoyearsIhavesettledintheseparts,whereIholdsway,andwhereIhavepurchasedland。Iamcalledafarmer,signor;
andImyselfnowonlyrobforamusement,andtokeepmyhandin。
ItrustIhavesatisfiedyourcuriosity。Wearewithinahundredyardsofthecastle。"
"Andhow,"askedtheEnglishman,whoseinteresthadbeenmuchexcitedbyhiscompanion'snarrative,——"andhowcameyouacquaintedwithmyhost?——andbywhatmeanshashesowellconciliatedthegoodwillofyourselfandfriends?"
MaestroPaoloturnedhisblackeyesverygravelytowardshisquestioner。"Why,signor,"saidhe,"youmustsurelyknowmoreoftheforeigncavalierwiththehardnamethanIdo。AllIcansayis,thataboutafortnightagoIchancedtobestandingbyaboothintheToledoatNaples,whenasober-lookinggentlemantouchedmebythearm,andsaid,'MaestroPaolo,Iwanttomakeyouracquaintance;domethefavourtocomeintoyondertavern,anddrinkaflaskoflacrima。''Willingly,'saidI。Soweenteredthetavern。Whenwewereseated,mynewacquaintancethusaccostedme:'TheCountd'O——hasofferedtoletmehirehisoldcastlenearB。Youknowthespot?'
"'Extremelywell;noonehasinhabiteditforacenturyatleast;
itishalfinruins,signor。Aqueerplacetohire;Ihopetherentisnotheavy。'
"'MaestroPaolo,'saidhe,'Iamaphilosopher,anddon'tcareforluxuries。Iwantaquietretreatforsomescientificexperiments。Thecastlewillsuitmeverywell,providedyouwillacceptmeasaneighbour,andplacemeandmyfriendsunderyourspecialprotection。Iamrich;butIshalltakenothingtothecastleworthrobbing。Iwillpayonerenttothecount,andanothertoyou。'
"Withthatwesooncametoterms;andasthestrangesignordoubledthesumImyselfproposed,heisinhighfavourwithallhisneighbours。Wewouldguardthewholecastleagainstanarmy。
Andnow,signor,thatIhavebeenthusfrank,befrankwithme。
Whoisthissingularcavalier?"
"Who?——hehimselftoldyou,aphilosopher。"
"Hem!searchingforthePhilosopher'sStone,——eh,abitofamagician;afraidofthepriests?"
"Precisely;youhavehitit。"
"Ithoughtso;andyouarehispupil?"
"Iam。"
"Iwishyouwellthroughit,"saidtherobber,seriously,andcrossinghimselfwithmuchdevotion;"Iamnotmuchbetterthanotherpeople,butone'ssoulisone'ssoul。Idonotmindalittlehonestrobbery,orknockingamanontheheadifneedbe,——buttomakeabargainwiththedevil!Ah,takecare,younggentleman,takecare!"
"Youneednotfear,"saidGlyndon,smiling;"mypreceptoristoowiseandtoogoodforsuchacompact。Buthereweare,I
suppose。Anobleruin,——agloriousprospect!"
Glyndonpauseddelightedly,andsurveyedthescenebeforeandbelowwiththeeyeofapainter。Insensibly,whilelisteningtothebandit,hehadwoundupaconsiderableascent,andnowhewasuponabroadledgeofrockcoveredwithmossesanddwarfshrubs。
Betweenthiseminenceandanotherofequalheight,uponwhichthecastlewasbuilt,therewasadeepbutnarrowfissure,overgrownwiththemostprofusefoliage,sothattheeyecouldnotpenetratemanyyardsbelowtheruggedsurfaceoftheabyss;buttheprofoundnessmightbewellconjecturedbythehoarse,low,monotonousroarofwatersunseenthatrolledbelow,andthesubsequentcourseofwhichwasvisibleatadistanceinaperturbedandrapidstreamthatintersectedthewasteanddesolatevalleys。
Totheleft,theprospectseemedalmostboundless,——theextremeclearnessofthepurpleairservingtorenderdistinctthefeaturesofarangeofcountrythataconquerorofoldmighthavedeemedinitselfakingdom。LonelyanddesolateastheroadwhichGlyndonhadpassedthatdayhadappeared,thelandscapenowseemedstuddedwithcastles,spires,andvillages。Afaroff,Naplesgleamedwhitelyinthelastraysofthesun,andtherose-tintsofthehorizonmeltedintotheazureofhergloriousbay。Yetmoreremote,andinanotherpartoftheprospect,mightbecaught,dimandshadowy,andbackedbythedarkestfoliage,theruinedpillarsoftheancientPosidonia。There,inthemidstofhisblackenedandsterilerealms,rosethedismalMountofFire;whileontheotherhand,windingthroughvariegatedplains,towhichdistancelentallitsmagic,glitteredmanyandmanyastreambywhichEtruscanandSybarite,RomanandSaracenandNormanhad,atintervalsofages,pitchedtheinvadingtent。Allthevisionsofthepast——thestormyanddazzlinghistoriesofSouthernItaly——rushedovertheartist'smindashegazedbelow。
Andthen,slowlyturningtolookbehind,hesawthegreyandmoulderingwallsofthecastleinwhichhesoughtthesecretsthatweretogivetohopeinthefutureamightierempirethanmemoryownsinthepast。ItwasoneofthosebaronialfortresseswithwhichItalywasstuddedintheearliermiddleages,havingbutlittleoftheGothicgraceorgrandeurwhichbelongstotheecclesiasticalarchitectureofthesametime,butrude,vast,andmenacing,evenindecay。Awoodenbridgewasthrownoverthechasm,wideenoughtoadmittwohorsemenabreast;andtheplankstrembledandgavebackahollowsoundasGlyndonurgedhisjadedsteedacross。
Aroadwhichhadoncebeenbroadandpavedwithroughflags,butwhichnowwashalf-obliteratedbylonggrassandrankweeds,conductedtotheoutercourtofthecastlehardby;thegateswereopen,andhalfthebuildinginthispartwasdismantled;theruinspartiallyhidbyivythatwasthegrowthofcenturies。Butonenteringtheinnercourt,Glyndonwasnotsorrytonoticethattherewaslessappearanceofneglectanddecay;somewildrosesgaveasmiletothegreywalls,andinthecentretherewasafountaininwhichthewatersstilltrickledcoolly,andwithapleasingmurmur,fromthejawsofagiganticTriton。HerehewasmetbyMejnourwithasmile。
"Welcome,myfriendandpupil,"saidhe:"hewhoseeksforTruthcanfindinthesesolitudesanimmortalAcademe。"
CHAPTER4。II。
AndAbaris,sofarfromesteemingPythagoras,whotaughtthesethings,anecromancerorwizard,ratherreveredandadmiredhimassomethingdivine——Iamblich。,"Vit。Pythag。"
TheattendantswhomMejnourhadengagedforhisstrangeabodeweresuchasmightsuitaphilosopheroffewwants。AnoldArmenianwhomGlyndonrecognisedasinthemystic'sserviceatNaples,atall,hard-featuredwomanfromthevillage,recommendedbyMaestroPaolo,andtwolong-haired,smooth-spoken,butfierce-visagedyouthsfromthesameplace,andhonouredbythesamesponsorship,constitutedtheestablishment。Theroomsusedbythesagewerecommodiousandweather-proof,withsomeremainsofancientsplendourinthefadedarrasthatclothedthewalls,andthehugetablesofcostlymarbleandelaboratecarving。
Glyndon'ssleepingapartmentcommunicatedwithakindofbelvedere,orterrace,thatcommandedprospectsofunrivalledbeautyandextent,andwasseparatedontheothersidebyalonggallery,andaflightoftenoradozenstairs,fromtheprivatechambersofthemystic。Therewasaboutthewholeplaceasombreandyetnotdispleasingdepthofrepose。Itsuitedwellwiththestudiestowhichitwasnowtobeappropriated。
ForseveraldaysMejnourrefusedtoconferwithGlyndononthesubjectsnearesttohisheart。
"Allwithout,"saidhe,"isprepared,butnotallwithin;yourownsoulmustgrowaccustomedtothespot,andfilledwiththesurroundingnature;forNatureisthesourceofallinspiration。"
WiththesewordsMejnourturnedtolightertopics。HemadetheEnglishmanaccompanyhiminlongramblesthroughthewildscenesaround,andhesmiledapprovinglywhentheyoungartistgavewaytotheenthusiasmwhichtheirfearfulbeautycouldnothavefailedtorouseinadullerbreast;andthenMejnourpouredforthtohiswonderingpupilthestoresofaknowledgethatseemedinexhaustibleandboundless。Hegaveaccountsthemostcurious,graphic,andminuteofthevariousracestheircharacters,habits,creeds,andmannersbywhichthatfairlandhadbeensuccessivelyoverrun。Itistruethathisdescriptionscouldnotbefoundinbooks,andwereunsupportedbylearnedauthorities;
buthepossessedthetruecharmofthetale-teller,andspokeofallwiththeanimatedconfidenceofapersonalwitness。
Sometimes,too,hewouldconverseuponthemoredurableandtheloftiermysteriesofNaturewithaneloquenceandaresearchwhichinvestedthemwithallthecoloursratherofpoetrythanscience。Insensiblytheyoungartistfoundhimselfelevatedandsoothedbytheloreofhiscompanion;thefeverofhiswilddesireswasslaked。Hismindbecamemoreandmorelulledintothedivinetranquillityofcontemplation;hefelthimselfanoblerbeing,andinthesilenceofhissensesheimaginedthatheheardthevoiceofhissoul。
ItwastothisstatethatMejnourevidentlysoughttobringtheneophyte,andinthiselementaryinitiationthemysticwaslikeeverymoreordinarysage。ForhewhoseekstoDISCOVERmustfirstreducehimselfintoakindofabstractidealism,andberenderedup,insolemnandsweetbondage,tothefacultieswhichCONTEMPLATEandIMAGINE。
Glyndonnoticedthat,intheirrambles,Mejnouroftenpaused,wherethefoliagewasrifest,togathersomeherborflower;andthisremindedhimthathehadseenZanonisimilarlyoccupied。
"CanthesehumblechildrenofNature,"saidheonedaytoMejnour,——"thingsthatbloomandwitherinaday,beserviceabletothescienceofthehighersecrets?Isthereapharmacyforthesoulaswellasthebody,anddothenurslingsofthesummerministernotonlytohumanhealthbutspiritualimmortality?"
"If,"answeredMejnour,"astrangerhadvisitedawanderingtribebeforeonepropertyofherbalismwasknowntothem;ifhehadtoldthesavagesthattheherbswhicheverydaytheytrampledunderfootwereendowedwiththemostpotentvirtues;thatonewouldrestoretohealthabrotheronthevergeofdeath;thatanotherwouldparalyseintoidiocytheirwisestsage;thatathirdwouldstrikelifelesstothedusttheirmoststalwartchampion;thattearsandlaughter,vigouranddisease,madnessandreason,wakefulnessandsleep,existenceanddissolution,werecoiledupinthoseunregardedleaves,——wouldtheynothaveheldhimasorcereroraliar?TohalfthevirtuesofthevegetableworldmankindareyetinthedarknessofthesavagesI
havesupposed。Therearefacultieswithinuswithwhichcertainherbshaveaffinity,andoverwhichtheyhavepower。Themolyoftheancientsisnotallafable。"
TheapparentcharacterofMejnourdifferedinmuchfromthatofZanoni;andwhileitfascinatedGlyndonless,itsubduedandimpressedhimmore。TheconversationofZanonievincedadeepandgeneralinterestformankind,——afeelingapproachingtoenthusiasmforartandbeauty。Thestoriescirculatedconcerninghishabitselevatedthemysteryofhislifebyactionsofcharityandbeneficence。Andinallthistherewassomethinggenialandhumanethatsoftenedtheawehecreated,andtended,perhaps,toraisesuspicionsastotheloftiersecretsthathearrogatedtohimself。ButMejnourseemedwhollyindifferenttoalltheactualworld。Ifhecommittednoevil,heseemedequallyapathetictogood。Hisdeedsrelievednowant,hiswordspitiednodistress。
Whatwecalltheheartappearedtohavemergedintotheintellect。Hemoved,thought,andlivedlikesomeregularandcalmabstraction,ratherthanonewhoyetretained,withtheform,thefeelingsandsympathiesofhiskind。
Glyndononce,observingthetoneofsupremeindifferencewithwhichhespokeofthosechangesonthefaceofearthwhichheassertedhehadwitnessed,venturedtoremarktohimthedistinctionhehadnoted。
"Itistrue,"saidMejnour,coldly。"Mylifeisthelifethatcontemplates,——Zanoni'sisthelifethatenjoys:whenIgathertheherb,Ithinkbutofitsuses;Zanoniwillpausetoadmireitsbeauties。"
"Andyoudeemyourownthesuperiorandtheloftierexistence?"
"No。Hisistheexistenceofyouth,——mineofage。Wehavecultivateddifferentfaculties。Eachhaspowerstheothercannotaspireto。Thosewithwhomheassociateslivebetter,——thosewhoassociatewithmeknowmore。"
"Ihaveheard,intruth,"saidGlyndon,"thathiscompanionsatNapleswereobservedtoleadpurerandnoblerlivesafterintercoursewithZanoni;yetweretheynotstrangecompanions,atthebest,forasage?Thisterriblepower,too,thatheexercisesatwill,asinthedeathofthePrincedi——,andthatoftheCountUghelli,scarcelybecomesthetranquilseekeraftergood。"
"True,"saidMejnour,withanicysmile;"suchmusteverbetheerrorofthosephilosopherswhowouldmeddlewiththeactivelifeofmankind。Youcannotservesomewithoutinjuringothers;youcannotprotectthegoodwithoutwarringonthebad;andifyoudesiretoreformthefaulty,why,youmustloweryourselftolivewiththefaultytoknowtheirfaults。EvensosaithParacelsus,agreatman,thoughoftenwrong。"Itisasnecessarytoknowevilthingsasgood;forwhocanknowwhatisgoodwithouttheknowingwhatisevil?"etc——Paracelsus,"DeNat。Rer。,"lib。3。
Notminethisfolly;Ilivebutinknowledge,——Ihavenolifeinmankind!"
AnothertimeGlyndonquestionedthemysticastothenatureofthatunionorfraternitytowhichZanonihadoncereferred。
"Iamright,Isuppose,"saidhe,"inconjecturingthatyouandhimselfprofesstobethebrothersoftheRosyCross?"
"Doyouimagine,"answeredMejnour,"thattherewerenomysticandsolemnunionsofmenseekingthesameendthroughthesamemeansbeforetheArabiansofDamus,in1378,taughttoawanderingGermanthesecretswhichfoundedtheInstitutionoftheRosicrucians?Iallow,however,thattheRosicruciansformedasectdescendedfromthegreaterandearlierschool。TheywerewiserthantheAlchemists,——theirmastersarewiserthanthey。"
"Andofthisearlyandprimaryorderhowmanystillexist?"
"Zanoniandmyself。"
"What,twoonly!——andyouprofessthepowertoteachtoallthesecretthatbafflesDeath?"
"Yourancestorattainedthatsecret;hediedratherthansurvivetheonlythingheloved。Wehave,mypupil,noartsbywhichweCANPUTDEATHOUTOFOUROPTION,oroutofthewillofHeaven。
ThesewallsmaycrushmeasIstand。Allthatweprofesstodoisbutthis,——tofindoutthesecretsofthehumanframe;toknowwhythepartsossifyandthebloodstagnates,andtoapplycontinualpreventivestotheeffectsoftime。Thisisnotmagic;
itistheartofmedicinerightlyunderstood。Inourorderweholdmostnoble,——first,thatknowledgewhichelevatestheintellect;secondly,thatwhichpreservesthebody。Butthemereartextractedfromthejuicesandsimpleswhichrecruitstheanimalvigourandarreststheprogressofdecay,orthatmorenoblesecret,whichIwillonlyhinttotheeatpresent,bywhichHEAT,orCALORIC,asyecallit,being,asHeraclituswiselytaught,theprimordialprincipleoflife,canbemadeitsperpetualrenovater,——theseIsay,wouldnotsufficeforsafety。
Itisoursalsotodisarmandeludethewrathofmen,toturntheswordsofourfoesagainsteachother,toglideifnotincorporealinvisibletoeyesoverwhichwecanthrowamistanddarkness。Andthissomeseershaveprofessedtobethevirtueofastoneofagate。Abarisplaceditinhisarrow。Iwillfindyouanherbinyonvalleythatwillgiveasurercharmthantheagateandthearrow。Inoneword,knowthis,thatthehumblestandmeanestproductsofNaturearethosefromwhichthesublimestpropertiesaretobedrawn。"
"But,"saidGlyndon,"ifpossessedofthesegreatsecrets,whysochurlishinwithholdingtheirdiffusion?Doesnotthefalseorcharlatanicsciencedifferinthisfromthetrueandindisputable,——thatthelastcommunicatestotheworldtheprocessbywhichitattainsitsdiscoveries;thefirstboastsofmarvellousresults,andrefusestoexplainthecauses?"
"Wellsaid,OLogicianoftheSchools;butthinkagain。Supposeweweretoimpartallourknowledgetoallmankindindiscriminately,——aliketotheviciousandthevirtuous,——shouldwebebenefactorsorscourges?Imaginethetyrant,thesensualist,theevilandcorruptedbeingpossessedofthesetremendouspowers;wouldhenotbeademonletlooseonearth?
Grantthatthesameprivilegebeaccordedalsotothegood;andinwhatstatewouldbesociety?EngagedinaTitanwar,——thegoodforeveronthedefensive,thebadforeverinassault。Inthepresentconditionoftheearth,evilisamoreactiveprinciplethangood,andtheevilwouldprevail。Itisforthesereasonsthatwearenotonlysolemnlyboundtoadministerourloreonlytothosewhowillnotmisuseandpervertit,butthatweplaceourordealinteststhatpurifythepassionsandelevatethedesires。AndNatureinthiscontrolsandassistsus:foritplacesawfulguardiansandinsurmountablebarriersbetweentheambitionofviceandtheheavenoftheloftierscience。"
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