Withaheartoffuriousfancies,WhereofIamcommander;
Withaburningspearandahorseofair,TothewildernessIwander。
WithaknightofghostsandshadowsIsummonedamtotourney——
Tenleaguesbeyondthewideworld’send,Methinksitisnojourney——
Toma’Bedlam’sSong-
’GOOD-BYE,Bess;IpromisedyoufiftyHere’sahundred——allthatIgotformyfurniturefromBeetonThatwillkeepyouinprettyfrocksforsometimeYou’vebeenagoodlittlegirl,allthingsconsidered,butyou’vegivenmeandTorpenhowafairamountoftrouble。’
’GiveMrTorpenhowmyloveifyouseehim,won’tyou?’
’OfcourseIwill,dearNowtakemeupthegang-plankandintothecabinOnceaboardtheluggerandthemaidis——andIamfree,I
mean。’
’Who’lllookafteryouonthisship?’
’Thehead-steward,ifthere’sanyuseinmoneyThedoctorwhenwecometoPortSaid,ifIknowanythingofPandOdoctorsAfterthat,theLordwillprovide,asHeusedtodo。’
BessfoundDickhiscabininthewildturmoilofashipfullofleavetakersandweepingrelativesThenhekissedher,andlaidhimselfdowninhisbunkuntilthedecksshouldbeclearHewhohadtakensolongtomoveabouthisowndarkenedroomswellunderstoodthegeographyofaship,andthenecessityofseeingtohisowncomfortswasaswinetohim。
BeforethescrewbegantothrashtheshipalongtheDockshehadbeenintroducedtothehead-steward,hadroyallytippedhim,securedagoodplaceattable,openedouthisbaggage,andsettledhimselfdownwithjoyinthecabinItwasscarcelynecessarytofeelhiswayashemovedabout,forhekneweverythingsowellThenGodwasverykind:adeepsleepofwearinesscameuponhimjustashewouldhavethoughtofMaisie,andheslepttillthesteamerhadclearedthemouthoftheThamesandwasliftingtothepulseoftheChannel。
Therattleoftheengines,thereekofoilandpaint,andaveryfamiliarsoundinthenextcabinrousedhimtohisnewinheritance。
’Oh,it’sgoodtobealiveagain!’Heyawned,stretchedhimselfvigorously,andwentondecktobetoldthattheywerealmostabreastofthelightsofBrightonThisisnomoreopenwaterthanTrafalgalSquareisacommon;thefreelevelsbeginatUshant;butnonethelessDickcouldfeelthehealingoftheseaatworkuponhimalreadyAboisterouslittlecross-swellswungthesteamerdisrespectfullybythenose;andonewavebreakingfaraftspatteredthequarterdeckandthepileofnewdeck-chairsHeheardthefoamfallwiththeclashofbrokenglass,wasstunginthefacebyacupful,andsniffingluxuriously,felthiswaytothesmoking-roombythewheelThereastrongbreezefoundhim,blewhiscapoffandlefthimbareheadedinthedoorway,andthesmoking-roomsteward,understandingthathewasavoyagerofexperience,saidthattheweatherwouldbestiffinthechopsofftheChannelandmorethanhalfagaleintheBayThesethingsfellastheywereforetold,andDickenjoyedhimselftotheutmostItisallowableandevennecessaryatseatolayfirmholdupontables,stanchions,andropesinmovingfromplacetoplaceOnlandthemanwhofeelswithhishandsispatentlyblind。
Atseaevenablindmanwhoisnotsea-sickcanjestwiththedoctorovertheweaknessofhisfellowsDicktoldthedoctormanytales——andthesearecoinofmorevaluethansilverifproperlyhandled——smokedwithhimtillunholyhoursofthenight,andsowonhisshort-livedregardthathepromisedDickafewhoursofhistimewhentheycametoPortSaid。
Andthesearoaredorwasstillasthewindsblew,andtheenginessangtheirsongdayandnight,andthesungrewstrongerdaybyday,andTomtheLascarbarbershavedDickofamorningundertheopenedhatch-gratingwherethecoolwindsblew,andtheawningswerespreadandthepassengersmademerry,andatlasttheycametoPortSaid。
’Takeme,’saidDick,tothedoctor,’toMadameBinat’s——ifyouknowwherethatis。’
’Whew!’saidthedoctor,’IdoThere’snotmuchtochoosebetween’em;
butIsupposeyou’reawarethatthat’soneoftheworsthousesintheplaceThey’llrobyoutobeginwith,andknifeyoulater。’
’NottheyTakemethere,andIcanlookaftermyself。’
SohewasbroughttoMadameBinat’sandfilledhisnostrilswiththewell-rememberedsmelloftheEast,thatrunswithoutachangefromtheCanalheadtoHong-Kong,andhismouthwiththevillainousLinguaFrancaoftheLevantTheheatsmotehimbetweentheshoulder-bladeswiththebuffetofanoldfriend,hisfeetslippedonthesand,andhiscoat-sleevewaswarmasnew-bakedbreadwhenheliftedittohisnose。
MadameBinatsmiledwiththesmilethatknowsnoastonishmentwhenDickenteredthedrinking-shopwhichwasonesourceofhergains。
ButforalittleaccidentofcompletedarknesshecouldhardlyrealisethathehadeverquittedtheoldlifethathummedinhisearsSomebodyopenedabottleofpeculiarlystrongSchiedamThesmellremindedDickofMonsieurBinat,who,bytheway,hadspokenofartanddegradation。
Binatwasdead;Madamesaidasmuchwhenthedoctordeparted,scandalised,sofarasaship’sdoctorcanbe,atthewarmthofDick’sreceptionDickwasdelightedatit’TheyremembermehereafterayearTheyhaveforgottenmeacrossthewaterbythistime。
Madame,I
wantalongtalkwithyouwhenyou’reatlibertyItisgoodtobebackagain。’
Intheeveningshesetaniron-toppedcaf?tableoutonthesands,andDickandshesatbyit,whilethehousebehindthemfilledwithriot,merriment,oaths,andthreatsThestarscameoutandthelightsoftheshippingintheharbourtwinkledbytheheadoftheCanal。
’YesThewarisgoodfortrade,myfriend;butwhatdostthoudohere?
Wehavenotforgottenthee。’
’IwasoverthereinEnglandandIwentblind。’
’ButtherewasthegloryfirstWeheardofithere,evenhere——IandBinat;andthouhastusedtheheadofYellow’Tina——sheisstillalive——sooftenandsowellthat’Tinalaughedwhenthepapersarrivedbythemail-boatsItwasalwayssomethingthatweherecouldrecogniseinthepaintingsAndthentherewasalwaysthegloryandthemoneyforthee。’
’Iamnotpoor——Ishallpayyouwell。’
’NottomeThouhastpaidforeverything。’Underherbreath,’MonDieu,tobeblindandsoyoung!Whathorror!’
Dickcouldnotseeherfacewiththepityonit,orhisownwiththediscolouredhairatthetemplesHedidnotfeeltheneedofpity;hewastooanxioustogettothefrontoncemore,andexplainedhisdesire。
’Andwhere?TheCanalisfulloftheEnglishshipsSometimestheyfireastheyusedtodowhenthewarwashere——tenyearsagoBeyondCairothereisfighting,buthowcanstthougotherewithoutacorrespondent’spassport?Andinthedesertthereisalwaysfighting,butthatisimpossiblealso,’saidshe。
’ImustgotoSuakin。’Heknew,thankstoAlf’sreadings,thatTorpenhowwasatworkwiththecolumnthatwasprotectingtheconstructionoftheSuakin-BerberlinePandOsteamersdonottouchatthatport,and,besides,MadameBinatkneweverybodywhosehelporadvicewasworthanythingTheywerenotrespectablefolk,buttheycouldcausethingstobeaccomplished,whichismuchmoreimportantwhenthereisworktoward。
’ButatSuakintheyarealwaysfightingThatdesertbreedsmenalways——andalwaysmoremenAndtheyaresobold!WhytoSuakin?’
’Myfriendisthere。
’Thyfriend!Chtt!Thyfriendisdeath,then。’
MadameBinatdroppedafatarmonthetable-top,filledDick’sglassanew,andlookedathimcloselyunderthestarsTherewasnoneedthatheshouldbowhisheadinassentandsay——
’NoHeisaman,but——ifitshouldarriveblamestthou?’
’Iblame?’shelaughedshrilly’WhoamIthatIshouldblameanyone——exceptthosewhotrytocheatmeovertheirconsommations。
Butitisveryterrible。’
’ImustgotoSuakinThinkformeAgreatdealhaschangedwithintheyear,andthemenIknewarenothereTheEgyptianlighthousesteamergoesdowntheCanaltoSuakin——andthepost-boats——Buteventhen——’
’DonotthinkanylongerIknow,anditisformetothinkThoushaltgo——thoushaltgoandseethyfriendBewiseSithereuntilthehouseisalittlequiet——Imustattendtomyguests——andafterwardsgotobed。
Thoushaltgo,intruth,thoushaltgo。’
’To-morrow?’
’Assoonasmaybe。’Shewastalkingasthoughhewereachild。
Hesatatthetablelisteningtothevoicesintheharbourandthestreets,andwonderinghowsoontheendwouldcome,tillMadameBinatcarriedhimofftobedandorderedhimtosleepThehouseshoutedandsanganddancedandrevelled,MadameBinatmovingthroughitwithoneeyeontheliquorpaymentsandthegirlsandtheotheronDick’sinterests。
TothislatterendshesmileduponscowlingandfurtiveTurkishofficersoffellaheenregiments,andmorethankindtocamelagentsofnonationalitywhatever。
Intheearlymorning,beingthenappropriatelydressedinaflamingredsilkball-dress,withafrontoftarnishedgoldembroideryandanecklaceofplate-glassdiamonds,shemadechocolateandcarrieditintoDick。
’ItisonlyI,andIamofdiscreetage,eh?Drinkandeattherolltoo。
ThusinFrancemothersbringtheirsons,whenthosebehavewisely,themorningchocolate。’Shesatdownonthesideofthebedwhispering:——
’ItisallarrangedThouwiltgobythelighthouseboatThatisabribeoftenpoundsEnglishThecaptainisneverpaidbytheGovernment。
TheboatcomestoSuakininfourdaysTherewillgowiththeeGeorge,aGreekmuleteerAnotherbribeoftenpoundsIwillpay;theymustnotknowofthymoneyGeorgewillgowiththeeasfarashegoeswithhismulesThenhecomesbacktome,forhiswell-belovedishere,andifIdonotreceiveatelegramfromSuakinsayingthatthouartwell,thegirlanswersforGeorge。’
’Thankyou。’Hereachedoutsleepilyforthecup’Youaremuchtookind,Madame。’
’IftherewereanythingthatImightdoIwouldsay,stayhereandbewise;butIdonotthinkthatwouldbebestforthee。’Shelookedatherliquor-staineddresswithasadsmile’Nay,thoushaltgo,intruth,thoushaltgoItisbestsoMyboy,itisbestso。’
ShestoopedandkissedDickbetweentheeyes’Thatisforgood-morning,’shesaid,goingaway’WhenthouartdressedwewillspeaktoGeorgeandmakeeverythingreadyButfirstwemustopenthelittletrunkGivemethekeys。’
’TheamountofkissinglatelyhasbeensimplyscandalousIshallexpectTorptokissmenextHeismorelikelytoswearatmeforgettinginhisway,thoughWell,itwon’tlastlong——Ohe,Madame,helpmetomytoiletteoftheguillotine!Therewillbenochanceofdressingproperlyoutyonder。’
Hewasrummagingamonghisnewcampaign-kit,androwellinghishandswiththespursTherearetwosaysofwearingwell-oiledankle-jacks,spotlessbluebands,khakicoatandbreeches,andaperfectlypipeclayedhelmetTherightwayisthewayoftheuntiredman,masterofhimself,settingoutuponanexpedition,wellpleased。
’Everythingmustbeverycorrect,’Dickexplained’Itwillbecomedirtyafterwards,butnowitisgoodtofeelwelldressedIseverythingasitshouldbe?’
Hepattedtherevolverneatlyhiddenunderthefulnessoftheblouseontherighthipandfingeredhiscollar。
’Icandonomore,’Madamesaid,betweenlaughingandcrying。
’Lookatthyself——butIforgot。’
’Iamverycontent。’Hestrokedthecreaselessspiralsofhisleggings。
’NowletusgoandseethecaptainandGeorgeandthelighthouseboat。
Bequick,Madame。’
’ButthoucanstnotbeseenbytheharbourwalkingwithmeinthedaylightFiguretoyourselfifsomeEnglishladies——’
’TherearenoEnglishladies;andifthereare,Ihaveforgottenthem。
Takemethere。’
InspiteofthisburningimpatienceitwasnearlyeveningerethelighthouseboatbegantomoveMadamehadsaidagreatdealbothtoGeorgeandthecaptaintouchingthearrangementsthatweretobemadeforDick’sbenefitVeryfewmenwhohadthehonourofheracquaintancecaredtodisregardMadame’sadviceThatsortofcontemptmightendinbeingknifedbyastrangerinagamblinghelluponsurprisinglyshortprovocation。
Forsixdays——twoofthemwerewastedinthecrowdedCanal——thelittlesteamerworkedherwaytoSuakin,whereshewastopickupthesuperintendentofthelighthouse;andDickmadeithisbusinesstopropitiateGeorge,whowasdistractedwithfearsforthesafetyofhislight-of-loveandhalfinclinedtomakeDickresponsibleforhisowndiscomfortWhentheyarrivedGeorgetookhimunderhiswing,andtogethertheyenteredthered-hotseaport,encumberedwiththematerialandwastageoftheSuakin-Bergerline,fromlocomotivesindisconsolatefragmentstomoundsofchairsandpot-sleepers。
’Ifyoukeepwithme,’saidGeorge,’nobodywillaskforpassportsorwhatyoudoTheyareallverybusy。’
’Yes;butIshouldliketohearsomeoftheEnglishmentalkTheymightremembermeIwasknownherealongtimeago——whenIwassomeoneindeed。’
’AlongtimeagoisaverylongtimeagohereThegraveyardsarefull。
NowlistenThisnewrailwayrunsoutsofarasTanai-el-Hassan——thatissevenmilesThenthereisacampTheysaythatbeyondTanai-el-HassantheEnglishtroopsgoforward,andeverythingthattheyrequirewillbebroughttothembythisline。’
’Ah!BasecampIseeThat’sabetterbusinessthanfightingFuzziesintheopen。’
’Forthisreasoneventhemulestoupintheiron-train。’
’Ironwhat?’
’Itisallcoveredwithiron,becauseitisstillbeingshotat。’
’AnarmouredtrainBetterandbetter!Goon,faithfulGeorge。’
’AndIgoupwithmymulesto-nightOnlythosewhoparticularlyrequiretogotothecampgooutwiththetrainTheybegintoshootnotfarfromthecity。’
’Thedears——theyalwaysusedto!’Dicksnuffedthesmellofparcheddust,heatediron,andflakingpaintwithdelightCertainlytheoldlifewaswelcominghimbackmostgenerously。
’WhenIhavegotmymulestogetherIgoupto-night,butyoumustfirstsendatelegramofPortSaid,declaringthatIhavedoneyounoharm。’
’MadamehasyouwellinhandWouldyoustickaknifeintomeifyouhadthechance?’