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CHAPTERI
RUDOLPHOFTRULYRURALANIA
WhenIstatethatIwasownbrothertoLordBurleydon,hadanincomeoftwothousandayear,couldspeakallthepolitelanguagesfluently,wasapowerfulswordsman,agoodshot,andcouldrideanythingfromanelephanttoaclotheshorse,IreallythinkIhavesaidenoughtosatisfyanyfemininenovel—readerofBayswaterorSouthKensingtonthatIwasahero。Mybrother’swife,however,didnotseemtoinclinetothisbelief。
"Amoreconceited,self—satisfiedlittlecadInevermetthanyou,"
shesaid。"Whydon’tyoutrytodosomethinginsteadofsneeringatotherswhodo?Younevertakeanythingseriously——exceptyourself,whichisn’tworthit。YouareproudofyourredhairandpeakednosejustbecauseyoufondlybelievethatyougotthemfromthePrinceofTrulyruralania,andarewillingtothinkevilofyourancestresstosatisfyyoursnobbishlittlesoul。Letmetellyou,sir,thattherewasnomoretruthaboutthatthantherewasinthatsillytalkofherpartialityforherhusband’sred—hairedgamekeeperinScotland。Ah!thatmakesyoustart——don’tit?ButI
havealwaysobservedthatamuleisapttorememberonlythehorsesideofhisancestry!"
Whenevermyprettysister—in—lawtalksinthiswayIalwaystrytoforgetthatshecameofafamilyfarinferiortoourown,theRazorbills。Indeed,herpeople——oftheNonconformiststock——reallyhadnothingbutwealthandrectitude,andIthinkmybrotherBob,inhisgenuineloveforher,waswillingtooverlookthelatterforthesakeoftheformer。
Myprettysister—in—law’sinterestinmyaffairsalwaysmademebelievethatshesecretlyworshipedme——althoughitwasafact,aswillbeseenintheprogressofthisstory,thatmostwomenblushedonmyaddressingthem。Iusedtosayit"wasthereflectionofmyredhaironatransparentcomplexion,"whichwasratherneat——
wasn’tit?Andsubtle?Butthen,Iwasalwayssayingsuchsubtlethings。
"MydearRose,"Isaid,layingdownmyeggspoon(theeggspoonreallyhadnothingtodowiththisspeech,butitimpartedsuchadelightfullyrealisticflavortothescene),"I’mnottoblameifI
resembletheS’helpburgs。"
"It’syourbeingsobeastlyproudofitthatIobjectto!"shereplied。"AndforHeaven’ssake,trytoBEsomething,andnotmerelyresemblethings!Thefactisyouresembletoomuch——you’reALWAYSresembling。Youresembleamanoffashion,andyou’renot;
awit,andyou’renot;asoldier,asportsman,ahero——andyou’renoneof’em。Altogether,you’renotintheleastconvincing。Now,listen!There’sagoodchanceforyoutogoasourattachewithLordMumblepeg,thenewAmbassadortoCochinChina。Inallthenovels,youknow,attachesarealwaystheconfidantsofGrandDuchesses,andknowmorestatesecretsthantheirchiefs;inreallife,Ibelievetheyaresomethinglikeacityclerkwithaleaningtoprivatetheatricals。Sayyou’llgo!Do!"
"I’lltakeafewmonths’holidayfirst,"Ireplied,"andthen,"I
addedinmygay,dashingway,"iftheplaceisopen——hangitifI
don’tgo!"
"Goodoldbounder!"shesaid,"anddon’tthinktoomuchofthatpreciousPrinceRupert。Hewasabadlot。"
Sheblushedagainatme——asherhusbandentered。
"TakeRose’sadvice,Rupert,myboy,"hesaid,"andgo!"
AndthatishowIcametogotoTrulyruralania。ForIsecretlyresolvedtotakemyholidayintravelinginthatcountryandtrying,asdearLadyBurleydonputit,reallytobesomebody,insteadofresemblinganybodyinparticular。ApreciouslotSHE
knewaboutit!
CHAPTERII
INWHICHMYHAIRCAUSESALOTOFTHINGS
YougotoTrulyruralaniafromCharingCross。InpassingthroughPariswepickedupMlle。Beljambe,whowasgoingtoKohlslau,thecapitalofTrulyruralania,tomarrytheGrandDukeMichael,who,however,asIwasinformed,wasinlovewiththePrincessFlirtia。
Sheblushedonseeingme——but,Iwastoldafterwards,declinedbeingintroducedtomeonanyaccount。However,Ithoughtnothingofthis,andwentontoBock,thenextstationtoKohlslau。AtthelittleinnintheforestIwasinformedIwasjustintimetoseethecoronationofthenewkingthenextday。Thelandladyandherdaughterwereverycommunicative,and,afterthefashionofthesimple,guilelessstagepeasant,instantlyinformedmewhateverybodywasdoing,andatonceexplainedthesituation。ShetoldmethattheGrandDukeMichael——orBlackMichaelashewascalled——
himselfaspiredtothethrone,aswellastothehandofthePrincessFlirtia,butwashatedbythepopulace,whopreferredtheyoungheir,PrinceRupert;becausehehadthehairandfeaturesofthedynastyoftheS’helpburgs,"which,"sheadded,"aresingularlylikeyourown。"
"Butisredhairsoverypeculiarhere?"Iasked。
"AmongtheJews——yes,sire!Imeanyes,SIR,"shecorrectedherself。"Youseldomseeared—headedJew。"
"TheJews!"Irepeatedinastonishment。
"OfcourseyouknowtheS’helpburgsaredescendeddirectlyfromSolomon——andhaveindeedsomeofhismatrimonialpeculiarities,"
shesaid,blushing。
Iwasamazed——butrecalledmyself。"ButwhydotheycalltheDukeofKohlslauBlackMichael?"Iaskedcarelessly。
"Becausebeisnearlyblack,sir。Yousee,whenthegreatPrinceRupertwentabroadintheoldtimehevisitedEngland,Scotland,andAfrica。TheysayhemarriedanAfricanladythere——andthattheDukeisreallymoreinthedirectlineofsuccessionthanPrinceRupert。"
Butherethedaughtershowedmetomyroom。Sheblushed,ofcourse,andapologizedfornotbringingacandle,asshethoughtmyhairwassufficientlyilluminating。"But,"sheaddedwithanotherblush,"IdoSOlikeit。"
Irepliedbygivinghersomethingofnovalue,——aBelgiannickelwhichwouldn’tpassinBock,asIhadfoundtomycost。Butmyhairhadevidentlyattractedattentionfromothers,foronmyreturntotheguest—roomastrangerapproachedme,andinthepurestandmostpreciseGerman——theCourtor’OllandHofspeech——
addressedme:
"HaveyoutheredhairofthefairKingorthehairofyourfather?"
LuckilyIwasabletoreplywiththesamepurityandprecision:"I
haveboththehairofthefairKingandmyown。ButIhavenotthehairofmyfathernorofBlackMichael,noroftheinnkeepernortheinnkeeper’swife。TheredHEIRofthefairKingwouldbeason。"
PossiblythisdelicatemotontheapproachingmarriageoftheKingwaslostinthetranslation,forthestrangerstrodeabruptlyaway。
Ilearned,however,thattheKingwasactuallytheninBock,atthecastleafewmilesdistant,inthewoods。Iresolvedtostrollthither。
Itwasafineoldmediaevalstructure。ButasthesingularincidentsIamabouttorelatecombinetheromanticandadventurousatmosphereofthemiddleageswithalltheappliancesofmoderntimes,Imaybrieflystatethatthecastlewaslitbyelectricity,badfire—escapesoneachoftheturrets,fourlifts,andwasfittedupbyoneofthebestWestEndestablishments。Thesanitaryarrangementswereexcellent,andthedrainageofthemostperfectorder,asIhadreasontoknowpersonallylater。IwassoaffectedbythepeacefulsolitudethatIlaydownunderatreeandpresentlyfellasleep。Iwasawakenedbythesoundofvoices,and,lookingup,beheldtwomenbendingoverme。Onewasagrizzledveteran,andtheotherayoungerdandyfiedman;bothweredressedinshootingsuits。
"Neversawsucharesemblancebeforeinallmylife,"saidtheelderman。"’Ponmysoul!iftheKinghadn’tgotshavedyesterdaybecausethePrincessFlirtiasaidhisbeardtickledher,I’dswearitwashe!"
Icouldnothelpthinkinghowluckyitwas——forthisnarrative——
thattheKingHADshaved,otherwisemystorywouldhavedegeneratedintoamereComedyofErrors。Openingmyeyes,Isaidboldly:
"NowthatyouaresatisfiedwhoIresemble,gentlemen,perhapsyouwilltellmewhoyouare?"
"Certainly,"saidtheeldercurtly。"IamSpitz——asimplecolonelofhisMajesty’s,yet,nevertheless,theonemanwhorunsthiswholedynasty——andthisyounggentlemanisFritz,mylieutenant。
Andyouare——?"
"MynameisRazorbill——brothertoLordBurleydon,"Irepliedcalmly。
"Goodheavens!anotherofthelot!"hemuttered。Then,correctinghimself,hesaidbrusquely:"AnyrelationtothatEnglishwomanwhowassosweetontheoldRupertcenturiesago?"
Here,again,Isupposemysister—in—lawwouldhavehadmeknockdowntheforeigninsulterofmyEnglishancestress——butIcoloredtotherootsofmyhair,andevenfarther——withpleasureatthisproofofmyroyaldescent!Andthenacheeryvoicewasheardcalling"Spitz!"and"Fritz!"throughthewoods。
"TheKing!"saidSpitztoFritzquickly。"Hemustnotseehim。"
"Toolate,"saidFritz,asayoungmanboundedlightlyoutofthebushes。
Iwasthunderstruck!ItwasasifIhadsuddenlybeenconfrontedwithamirror——andbeheldmyself!Ofcoursehewasnotquitesogood—looking,orsotall,buthewasstillacolorableimitation!
Iwasdelighted。
Nevertheless,foramomenthedidnotseemtoreciprocatemyfeeling。Hestaredatme,staggeredbackandpassedhishandacrosshisforehead。"Canitbe,"hemutteredthickly,"thatI’vegot’emagin?YetIonlyhad——shingleglash!"
ButFritzquicklyinterposed。
"YourMajestyisallright——though,"headdedinalowervoice,"letthisbeawarningtoyouforto—morrow!ThisgentlemanisMr。
Razorbill——youknowtheoldstoryoftheRazorbills?——Ha!ha!"
ButtheKingdidnotlaugh;heextendedhishandandsaidgently,"Youarewelcome——mycousin!"Indeed,mysister—in—lawwouldhaveprobablysaidthat——dissipatedthoughhewas——hewastheonlygentlemanthere。
"Ihavecometoseethecoronation,yourMajesty,"Isaid。
"Andyoushall,"saidtheKingheartily,"andshallgowithus!
Theshowcan’tbeginwithoutus——eh,Spitz?"headdedplayfully,pokingtheveteranintheribs,"whateverMichaelmaydo!"
ThenhelinkedhisarmsinSpitz’sandmine。"Let’sgotothehut——
andhavesomesupperandfizz,"hesaidgayly。
Wewenttothehut。Wehadsupper。Weateanddrankheavily。Wedancedmadlyaroundthetable。NeverthelessIthoughtthatSpitzandFritzwereworriedbytheKing’spotations,andSpitzatlastwentsofarastoremindhisMajestythattheyweretostartearlyinthemorningforKohlslau。InoticedalsothatastheKingdrankhisspeechgrewthickerandSpitzandFritzexchangedglances。AtlastSpitzsaidwithsternsignificance:
"YourMajestyhasnotforgottenthetestinvariablysubmittedtotheKingathiscoronation?"
"Shertenlynot,"repliedtheKing,withhisrecklesslaugh。"TheKingmushbeabletopronounsh——nameofhiscountry——intel—lillil—
gibly:mushshay(hic!):’I’mKingof——Kingof——Tootoo—tooral—
looral—anyer。’"Hestaggered,laughed,andfellunderthetable。
"Hecannotsayit!"gaspedFritzandSpitzinonevoice。"Heislost!"
"Unless,"saidFritzsuddenly,pointingatmewithaflashofintelligence,"HEcanpersonatehim,andsayit。Canyou?"heturnedtomebrusquely。
Itwasanawfulmoment。Ihadbeendrinkingheavilytoo,butI
resolvedtosucceed。"I’mKingofTrooly—rooly——"Imurmured;butIcouldnotmasterit——IstaggeredandfollowedtheKingunderthetable。
"Istherenoonehere,"roaredSpitz,"whocanshavethishdynasty,andshay’Tooral——’?No!————it!Imean’Trularlooral——’"buthe,too,lurchedhopelesslyforward。
"Noonecansay’Tooral—looral——’"mutteredFritz;and,graspingSpitzindespair,theybothrolledunderthetable。
Howlongwelaythere,Heavenknows!IwasawakenedbySpitzplayingthegardenhoseonme。Hewasbootedandspurred,withFritzbyhisside。TheKingwaslyingonabench,sayingfeebly:
"Bleshyou,mychillen。"
"BypolitelyaccedingtoBlackMichael’srequestto’tryourone—
and—sixsherry,’hehasbeenbroughttothiscondition,"saidSpitzbitterly。"It’satricktokeephimfrombeingcrowned。InthiscountryiftheKingiscrownedwhiledrunk,thekingdominstantlyrevertstoavillain——nomatterwho。ButinthiscasethevillainisBlackMichael。Ha!Whatsayyou,lad?Shallwefrustratetherascal,byhavingYOUpersonatetheKing?"
Iwas——well!——intoxicatedatthethought!Butwhatwouldmysister—in—lawsay?Wouldshe——inherNonconformistconscience——
consideritstrictlyhonorable?ButIsweptallscruplesaside。A
Kingwastobesaved!"Iwillgo,"Isaid。"LetusontoKohlslau——ridinglikethewind!"Werodelikethewind,furiously,madly。Mountedonawild,dashingbay——knownfamiliarlyasthe"BayofBiscay"fromitsroughturbulence——Ieasilykeptthelead。
Butourhorsesbegantofail。SuddenlySpitzhalted,clappedhishandtohishead,andthrewhimselffromhishorse。"Fools!"hesaid,"weshouldhavetakenthetrain!Itwillgetthereanhourbeforewewill!"Hepointedtoawaysidestationwherethe7。15
excursiontrainforKohlslauwaswaiting。
"Buthowdreadfullyunmediaeval!——Whatwillthepublicsay?"I
began。
"Botherthepublic!"hesaidgruffly。"Who’srunningthisdynasty——
youorI?Come!"WiththeassistanceofFritzhetiedupmyfacewithahandkerchieftosimulatetoothache,andthen,withashoutofdefiance,wethreerushedmadlyintoacloselypackedthird—
classcarriage。
NevershallIforgettheperils,thefatigue,thehopesandfearsofthatmadjourney。Panting,perspiring,packedtogetherwithcheaptrippers,butexaltedwiththeonehopeofsavingtheKing,weatlaststaggeredoutontheKohlslauplatformutterlyexhausted。Aswedidsoweheardadistantroarfromthecity。
Fritzturnedanashengray,Spitzalividblue。"Arewetoolate?"
hegasped,aswemadlyfoughtourwayintothestreet,whereshoutsof"TheKing!TheKing!"wererendingtheair。"CanitbeBlackMichael?"Butherethecrowdparted,andaprocession,precededbyoutriders,flashedintothesquare。Andthere,seatedinacarriagebesidethemostbeautifulred—hairedgirlIhadeverseen,wastheKing,——theKingwhomwehadlefttwohoursago,deaddrunkinthehutintheforest!
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INWHICHTHINGSGETMIXED
Wereeledagainsteachotheraghast!Spitzrecoveredhimselffirst。"Wemustfly!"hesaidhoarsely。"IftheKinghasdiscoveredourtrick——wearelost!"
"Butwhereshallwego?"Iasked。
"Backtothehut。"
WecaughtthenexttraintoBock。Anhourlaterwestoodpantingwithinthehut。Itswallsandceilingweresplashedwithsinisterredstains。"Blood!"Iexclaimedjoyfully。"Atlastwehavearealmediaevaladventure!"
"It’sBurgundy,youfool,"growledSpitz;"goodBurgundywasted!"
AtthismomentFritzappeareddragginginthehut—keeper。
"WhereistheKing?"demandedSpitzfiercelyofthetremblingpeasant。
"HewascarriedawayanhouragobyBlackMichaelandtakentothecastle。"
"AndwhendidheLEAVEthecastle?"roaredSpitz。
"Heneverleftthecastle,sir,and,alas!Ifearneverwill,alive!"repliedtheman,shuddering。
Westaredateachother!Spitzbithisgrizzledmustache。"So,"
hesaidbitterly,"BlackMichaelhassimplyanticipateduswiththesamegame!Wehavebeentricked。IknewitcouldnotbetheKingwhomtheycrowned!No!"headdedquickly,"Iseeitall——itwasRupertofGlasgow!"
"WhoisRupertofGlasgow?"Icried。
"Oh,Ireallycan’tgooverallthatfamilyrotagain,"gruntedSpitz。"Tellhim,Fritz。"
Then,takingmeaside,FritzdelicatelyinformedmethatRupertofGlasgow——ayoungScotchman——claimedequallywithmyselfdescentfromtheoldRupert,andthatequallywithmyselfheresembledtheKing。ThatMichaelhadgotpossessionofhimonhisarrivalinthecountry,kepthimcloselyguardedinthecastle,andhadhidhisresemblanceinablackwigandfalsemustache;thattheyoungScotchman,however,seemedapparentlydevotedtoMichaelandhisplots;andtherewasundoubtedlysomesecretunderstandingbetweenthem。ThatitwasevidentlyMichael’stricktohavethepretendercrowned,andthen,byexposingthefraudandtheconditionoftherealKing,excitetheindignationofthedupedpeople,andseathimselfonthethrone!"But,"Iburstout,"shallthisbase—bornpretenderremainatKohlslaubesidethebeautifulPrincessFlirtia?
LetustoKohlslauatonceandhurlhimfromthethrone!"
"Onepretenderisasgoodasanother,"saidSpitzdryly。"ButleaveHIMtome。’TistheKingwemustprotectandsuccor!AsforthatScotchspringald,beforemidnightIshallhavehimkidnaped,broughtbacktohismasterinaclosecarriage,andyou——YOUshalltakehisplaceatKohlslau。"
"Iwill,"Isaidenthusiastically,drawingmysword;"butIhavedonenothingyet。Pleaseletmekillsomething!"
"Aye,lad!"saidSpitz,withagrimsmileatmyenthusiasm。
"There’sasheepinyourpath。Gooutandcleaveittothesaddle。
Andbringthesaddlehome!"
Mysister—in—lawmighthavethoughtmecruel——butIdidit。
CHAPXXIIIANDSOMEOTHERCHAPS
Iknownothowitwascompassed,butthatnightRupertofGlasgowwasleftboundandgaggedagainstthedoorofthecastle,andthenight—bellpulled。AndthatnightIwasseatedonthethroneoftheS’helpburgs。AsIgazedatthePrincessFlirtia,glowinginthecharacteristicbeautyoftheS’helpburgs,andadmiredherstrikingprofile,Imurmuredsoftlyandhalfaudibly:"HernoseisasatowerthatlookethtowardDamascus。"
Shelookedpuzzled,andknittedherprettybrows。"Isthatpoetry?"sheasked。
"No"Isaidpromptly。"It’sonlypartofasongofourgreatAncestor。"Assheblushedslightly,IplayfullyflungaroundherfairneckthejeweledcollaroftheOrderoftheS’helpburgs——threegoldenspherespendant,quarteredfromthearmsofLombardy———withtheancientSyricmotto,ElEssDee。
Shetoyedwithitamoment,andthensaidsoftly:"Youhavechanged,Rupert。Doyenokenhoo?"
Ilookedather——assurprisedatherdialectasattheimputation。
"Youdon’ttalkthatway,asyoudid。Andyoudon’tsay,’ItWILL
betwelveo’clock,’whenyoumean,’ItIStwelveo’clock,’nor’I
willbegoingout,’whenyoumean’IAM。’Andyoudidn’tsay,’Eh,sirs!’or’Eh,mon,’toanyoftheCourt——nor’Hootawa!’noranyofthosethings。And,"sheaddedwithadivinelittlepout,"youhaven’ttoldmeIwas’sonsie’or’bonnie’once。"
Icouldwithdifficultyrestrainmyself。Rage,indignation,andjealousyfilledmyheartalmosttobursting。Iunderstooditall;
thatrascallyScotchmanhadmadethemostofhistime,anddaredtogetaheadofme!IdidnotmindbeingtakenfortheKing,buttobeconfoundedwiththisinfernaldescendantofagamekeeper——wastoomuch!YetwithasuperhumaneffortIremainedcalm——andevensmiled。
"Youarenotwell?"saidthePrincessearnestly。"IthoughtyouweretakingtoomuchoftheStrasbourgpieatsupper!Andyouarenotgoing,surely——sosoon?"sheadded,asIrose。
"Imustgoatonce,"Isaid。"IhaveforgottensomeimportantbusinessatBock。"
"Notboarhuntingagain?"shesaidpoutingly。
"No,I’mhuntingareddear,"Isaidwiththatplayfulsubtletywhichwouldmakehertakeitasapersonalcompliment,thoughIwasonlythinkingofthatimpostor,andlongingtogetathim,asI
bowedandwithdrew。
InanotherhourIwasbeforeBlackMichael’scastleatBock。Thesearelightningchanges,Iknow——andthesovereigntyofTrulyruralaniaWASsomewhatitinerant——butwhenakingdomandabeautifulPrincessareatstake,whatareyoutodo?Fritzhadbeggedmetotakehimalong,butIarrangedthatheshouldcomelater,andgoupunostentatiouslyinthelift。Iwasgoingbywayofthemoat。IwastosuccortheKing,butIfearmyrealobjectwastogetatRupertofGlasgow。
Ihadnoticedthedaybeforethatalargeoutsidedrainpipe,decreedbytheBockCountyCouncil,ranfromthemoattothethirdfloorofthedonjonkeep。IsurmisedthattheKingwasimprisonedonthatfloor。Examiningthepipeclosely,Isawthatitwasreallyapneumaticdispatchtube,forsecretlyconveyinglettersanddispatchesfromthecastlethroughthemoatbeyondthecastlewalls。Itsextraordinarysize,however,gavemethehorribleconvictionthatitwastobeusedtoconveythedeadbodyoftheKingtothemoat。Igrewcoldwithhorror——butIwasdetermined。
Icreptupthepipe。AsIexpected,itopenedfunnel—wiseintoaroomwherethepoorKingwasplayingpokerwithBlackMichael。Ittookmebutamomenttodashthroughthewindowintotheroom,pushtheKingaside,gagandbindBlackMichael,andlowerhimbyastoutropeintothepipehehaddestinedforanother。Havinghiminmypower,IloweredhimuntilIheardhisbodysplashinthewaterinthelowerpartofthepipe。ThenIproceededtodrawhimupagain,intendingtoquestionhiminregardtoRupertofGlasgow。
Butthiswasdifficult,ashissaturatedclothingmadehimfitthesmoothpipeclosely。AtlastIhadhimpartlyup,whenIwasamazedatarushofwaterfromthepipewhichfloodedtheroom。I
droppedhimandpulledhimupagainwiththesameresult。TheninaflashIsawitall。Hisbody,actinglikeapistoninthepipe,hadconverteditintoapowerfulpump。Madwithjoy,Irapidlyloweredandpulledhimupagainandagain,untilthecastlewasflooded——andthemoatcompletelydrained!IhadcreatedthediversionIwished;thetenantsofthecastleweredisorganizedandbewilderedintryingtoescapefromthedeluge,andthemoatwasaccessibletomyfriends。PlacingthepoorKingonatabletobeoutofthewater,andtyinguphisheadinmyhandkerchieftodisguisehimfromMichael’sguards,IdrewmyswordandplungeddownstairswiththecataractinsearchofthemiscreantRupert。I
reachedthedrawbridge,whenIheardthesoundsoftumultandwastwicefiredat,——once,asIhavesincelearned,bymyfriends,undertheimpressionthatIwastheescapingRupertofGlasgow,andoncebyBlackMichael’smyrmidons,underthebeliefthatIwastheKing。Iwasstruckbythefactthattheseresemblanceswereconfusingandunfortunate!Atthismoment,however,Icaughtsightofakiltedfigureleapingfromalowerwindowintothemoat。Someinstinctimpelledmetofollowit。Itrapidlycrossedthemoatandplungedintotheforest,withmeinpursuit。Igaineduponit;
suddenlyitturned,andIfoundmyselfagainconfrontedwithMYSELF——andapparentlytheKing!ButthatveryresemblancemademerecognizetheScotchpretender,RupertofGlasgow。Yethewouldhavebeencalleda"brawladdie,"andhishandsomefaceshowedalaughinggoodhumor,evenwhileheopposedme,claymoreinhand。
"Bideawee,MaisterRupertRazorbill,"hesaidlightly,loweringhissword,"beforeweslitaneanither’sweasands。I’mnoclaimin’
anydescentfraekings,andI’mnoacceptin’anyauldwife’sclaversagainstmywomenforbears,asyeare!I’mjustpaidgudehonestsillerbyBlackMichaelfortheusingofmafaceandfigure——
sictimeashisMajestyistaeworsefraetrink!AndI’mcommeesionedfraeMichaeltoaskyewhatpriceYEwouldtaketojoinmeinperformingtheseduties——turnandturnaboot。Eh,laddie——buthewouldpayyemairthanthatdaftbeggar,Spitz。"
Rageanddisgustoverpoweredme。"AndTHISismyanswer,"Isaid,rushinguponhim。
IhavesaidearlierinthesepagesthatIwasa"strong"swordsman。
Inpointoffact,Ihadcarefullystudiedinthetranspontinetheatresthatformofmelodramaticmediaevalsword—playknownas"twoupandtwodown。"Tomydisgust,however,thiswretchedScotchmandidnotseemtounderstandit,butinatwinklingsentmyswordflyingovermyhead。BeforeIcouldrecoverit,hehadmountedahorsereadysaddledinthewood,and,shoutingtomethathewouldtakemy"compleements"tothePrincess,gallopedaway。
EventhenIwouldhavepursuedhimafoot,but,hearingshoutsbehindme,IturnedasSpitzandFritzrodeup。
"HastheKingescapedtoKohlslau?"askedFritz,staringatme。
"No,"Isaid,"butRupertofGlasgow"——
"——RupertofGlasgow,"growledSpitz。"We’vesettledhim!He’sgaggedandboundandisnowonhiswaytothefrontierinaclosecarriage。"
"Rupert——onhiswaytothefrontier?"Igasped。
"Yes。Twoofmymenfoundhim,disguisedwithahandkerchiefoverhisface,tryingtoescapefromthecastle。AndwhilewewerelookingfortheKing,whomwesupposedwaswithyou,theyhavesenttherascallyScotchmanhome。"
"Fool!"Igasped。"RupertofGlasgowhasjustleftme!YOUHAVE
DEPORTEDYOUROWNKING。"Andovercomebymysuperhumanexertions,Isankunconscioustotheground。
WhenIcameto,Ifoundmyselfinawagonlit,speedingbeyondtheTrulyruralaniafrontier。OnmyberthwaslyingamissivewiththesealoftheS’helpburgs。TearingitopenIrecognizedthehandwritingofthePrincessFlirtia。
MYDEARRUPERT,——Owingtotheconfusionthatarisesfromtherebeingsomanyofyou,IhaveconcludedtoacceptthehandoftheDukeMichael。ImaynotbecomeaQueen,butIshallbringresttomycountry,andMichaelassuresmeinhisplayfulmannerthat"threeofakind,""evenofthesamecolor,"donotalwayswinatpoker。ItwilltranquilizeyousomewhattoknowthattheLordChancellorassuresmethatonexaminingtherecordsofthedynastyhefindsthatmyancestorRupertneverlefthiskingdomduringhisentirereign,andthatconsequentlyyourancestresshasbeengrosslymaligned。IamsendingtypewrittencopiesofthistoRupertofGlasgowandtheKing。Farewell。
FLIRTIA。
Onceayear,atChristmastide,IreceiveasimpleforeignhamperviaCharingCross,marked"Returnempty。"Itakeitinsilencetomyownroom,andthere,openingit,Ifind——unseenbyanyothereyesbutmyown——amodestpatedefoiegras,ofthekindIatewiththePrincessFlirtia。Itakeoutthepate,replacethelabel,andhavethehamperreconveyedtoCharingCross。
THESTOLENCIGARCASE
ByA。CO——ND——LE
IfoundHemlockJonesintheoldBrookStreetlodgings,musingbeforethefire。WiththefreedomofanoldfriendIatoncethrewmyselfinmyusualfamiliarattitudeathisfeet,andgentlycaressedhisboot。Iwasinducedtodothisfortworeasons:one,thatitenabledmetogetagoodlookathisbent,concentratedface,andtheother,thatitseemedtoindicatemyreverenceforhissuperhumaninsight。Soabsorbedwasheeventhen,intrackingsomemysteriousclue,thathedidnotseemtonoticeme。ButthereinIwaswrong——asIalwayswasinmyattempttounderstandthatpowerfulintellect。
"Itisraining,"hesaid,withoutliftinghishead。
"Youhavebeenout,then?"Isaidquickly。
"No。ButIseethatyourumbrellaiswet,andthatyourovercoathasdropsofwateronit。"
Isataghastathispenetration。Afterapausehesaidcarelessly,asifdismissingthesubject:"Besides,Iheartherainonthewindow。Listen。"
Ilistened。Icouldscarcelycreditmyears,buttherewasthesoftpatteringofdropsonthepanes。Itwasevidenttherewasnodeceivingthisman!
"Haveyoubeenbusylately?"Iasked,changingthesubject。"Whatnewproblem——givenupbyScotlandYardasinscrutable——hasoccupiedthatgiganticintellect?"
Hedrewbackhisfootslightly,andseemedtohesitateerehereturnedittoitsoriginalposition。Thenheansweredwearily:
"Meretrifles——nothingtospeakof。ThePrinceKupolihasbeenheretogetmyadviceregardingthedisappearanceofcertainrubiesfromtheKremlin;theRajahofPootibad,aftervainlybeheadinghisentirebodyguard,hasbeenobligedtoseekmyassistancetorecoverajeweledsword。TheGrandDuchessofPretzel—BrauntswigisdesirousofdiscoveringwhereherhusbandwasonthenightofFebruary14;andlastnight"——heloweredhisvoiceslightly——"alodgerinthisveryhouse,meetingmeonthestairs,wantedtoknowwhytheydidn’tanswerhisbell。"
Icouldnothelpsmiling——untilIsawafrowngatheringonhisinscrutableforehead。
"Prayremember,"hesaidcoldly,"thatitwasthroughsuchanapparentlytrivialquestionthatIfoundoutWhyPaulFerrollKilledHisWife,andWhatHappenedtoJones!"
Ibecamedumbatonce。Hepausedforamoment,andthensuddenlychangingbacktohisusualpitiless,analyticalstyle,hesaid:
"WhenIsaythesearetrifles,theyaresoincomparisontoanaffairthatisnowbeforeme。Acrimehasbeencommitted,——and,singularlyenough,againstmyself。Youstart,"hesaid。"Youwonderwhowouldhavedaredtoattemptit。SodidI;nevertheless,ithasbeendone。IhavebeenROBBED!"
YOUrobbed!You,HemlockJones,theTerrorofPeculators!"I
gaspedinamazement,arisingandgrippingthetableasIfacedhim。
"Yes!Listen。Iwouldconfessittonoother。ButYOUwhohavefollowedmycareer,whoknowmymethods;you,forwhomIhavepartlyliftedtheveilthatconcealsmyplansfromordinaryhumanity,——you,whohaveforyearsrapturouslyacceptedmyconfidences,passionatelyadmiredmyinductionsandinferences,placedyourselfatmybeckandcall,becomemyslave,groveledatmyfeet,givenupyourpracticeexceptthosefewunremunerativeandrapidlydecreasingpatientstowhom,inmomentsofabstractionoverMYproblems,youhaveadministeredstrychnineforquinineandarsenicforEpsomsalts;you,whohavesacrificedanythingandeverybodytome,——YOUImakemyconfidant!"
Iaroseandembracedhimwarmly,yethewasalreadysoengrossedinthoughtthatatthesamemomenthemechanicallyplacedhishanduponhiswatchchainasiftoconsultthetime。"Sitdown,"hesaid。"Haveacigar?"
"Ihavegivenupcigarsmoking,"Isaid。
"Why?"heasked。
Ihesitated,andperhapscolored。Ihadreallygivenitupbecause,withmydiminishedpractice,itwastooexpensive。I
couldaffordonlyapipe。"Ipreferapipe,"Isaidlaughingly。
"Buttellmeofthisrobbery。Whathaveyoulost?"
Hearose,andplantinghimselfbeforethefirewithhishandsunderhiscoattails,lookeddownuponmereflectivelyforamoment。"DoyourememberthecigarcasepresentedtomebytheTurkishAmbassadorfordiscoveringthemissingfavoriteoftheGrandVizierinthefifthchorusgirlattheHilarityTheatre?Itwasthatone。
Imeanthecigarcase。Itwasincrustedwithdiamonds。"
"Andthelargestonehadbeensupplantedbypaste,"Isaid。
"Ah,"hesaid,withareflectivesmile,youknowthat?"
"Youtoldmeyourself。Irememberconsideringitaproofofyourextraordinaryperception。But,byJove,youdon’tmeantosayyouhavelostit?"
Hewassilentforamoment。"No;ithasbeenstolen,itistrue,butIshallstillfindit。Andbymyselfalone!Inyourprofession,mydearfellow,whenamemberisseriouslyill,hedoesnotprescribeforhimself,butcallsinabrotherdoctor。Thereinwediffer。Ishalltakethismatterinmyownhands。"
"Andwherecouldyoufindbetter?"Isaidenthusiastically。"I
shouldsaythecigarcaseisasgoodasrecoveredalready。"
"Ishallremindyouofthatagain,"hesaidlightly。"Andnow,toshowyoumyconfidenceinyourjudgment,inspiteofmydeterminationtopursuethisalone,Iamwillingtolistentoanysuggestionsfromyou。"
Hedrewamemorandumbookfromhispocketand,withagravesmile,tookuphispencil。
Icouldscarcelybelievemysenses。He,thegreatHemlockJones,acceptingsuggestionsfromahumbleindividuallikemyself!I
kissedhishandreverently,andbeganinajoyoustone:
"First,Ishouldadvertise,offeringareward;Ishouldgivethesameintimationinhand—bills,distributedatthe’pubs’andthepastry—cooks’。Ishouldnextvisitthedifferentpawnbrokers;I
shouldgivenoticeatthepolicestation。Ishouldexaminetheservants。Ishouldthoroughlysearchthehouseandmyownpockets。
Ispeakrelatively,"Iadded,withalaugh。"OfcourseImeanYOUR
own。"
Hegravelymadeanentryofthesedetails。
"Perhaps,"Iadded,"youhavealreadydonethis?"
"Perhaps,"hereturnedenigmatically。"Now,mydearfriend,"hecontinued,puttingthenote—bookinhispocketandrising,"wouldyouexcusemeforafewmoments?MakeyourselfperfectlyathomeuntilIreturn;theremaybesomethings,"headdedwithasweepofhishandtowardhisheterogeneouslyfilledshelves,"thatmayinterestyouandwhileawaythetime。Therearepipesandtobaccointhatcorner。"
Thennoddingtomewiththesameinscrutablefacehelefttheroom。
Iwastoowellaccustomedtohismethodstothinkmuchofhisunceremoniouswithdrawal,andmadenodoubthewasofftoinvestigatesomecluewhichhadsuddenlyoccurredtohisactiveintelligence。
LefttomyselfIcastacursoryglanceoverhisshelves。Therewereanumberofsmallglassjarscontainingearthysubstances,labeled"PavementandRoadSweepings,"fromtheprincipalthoroughfaresandsuburbsofLondon,withthesub—directions"foridentifyingfoot—tracks。"Therewereseveralotherjars,labeled"FlufffromOmnibusandRoadCarSeats,""CocoanutFibreandRopeStrandsfromMattingsinPublicPlaces,""CigaretteStumpsandMatchEndsfromFloorofPalaceTheatre,RowA,1to50。"
Everywherewereevidencesofthiswonderfulman’ssystemandperspicacity。
IwasthusengagedwhenIheardtheslightcreakingofadoor,andIlookedupasastrangerentered。Hewasarough—lookingman,withashabbyovercoatandastillmoredisreputablemuffleraroundhisthroatandthelowerpartofhisface。Considerablyannoyedathisintrusion,Iturneduponhimrathersharply,when,withamumbled,growlingapologyformistakingtheroom,heshuffledoutagainandclosedthedoor。Ifollowedhimquicklytothelandingandsawthathedisappeareddownthestairs。Withmymindfulloftherobbery,theincidentmadeasingularimpressionuponme。I
knewmyfriend’shabitofhastyabsencesfromhisroominhismomentsofdeepinspiration;itwasonlytooprobablethat,withhispowerfulintellectandmagnificentperceptivegeniusconcentratedononesubject,heshouldbecarelessofhisownbelongings,andnodoubtevenforgettotaketheordinaryprecautionoflockinguphisdrawers。ItriedoneortwoandfoundthatIwasright,althoughforsomereasonIwasunabletoopenonetoitsfullestextent。Thehandlesweresticky,asifsomeonehadopenedthemwithdirtyfingers。KnowingHemlock’sfastidiouscleanliness,Iresolvedtoinformhimofthiscircumstance,butI
forgotit,alas!until——butIamanticipatingmystory。
Hisabsencewasstrangelyprolonged。Iatlastseatedmyselfbythefire,andlulledbywarmthandthepatteroftherainonthewindow,Ifellasleep。Imayhavedreamt,forduringmysleepI
hadavaguesemi—consciousnessasofhandsbeingsoftlypressedonmypockets——nodoubtinducedbythestoryoftherobbery。WhenI
camefullytomysenses,IfoundHemlockJonessittingontheothersideofthehearth,hisdeeplyconcentratedgazefixedonthefire。
"IfoundyousocomfortablyasleepthatIcouldnotbeartoawakenyou,"hesaid,withasmile。
Irubbedmyeyes。"Andwhatnews?"Iasked。"Howhaveyousucceeded?"
"BetterthanIexpected,"hesaid,"andIthink,"headded,tappinghisnote—book,"IowemuchtoYOU。"
Deeplygratified,Iawaitedmore。Butinvain。IoughttohaverememberedthatinhismoodsHemlockJoneswasreticenceitself。I
toldhimsimplyofthestrangeintrusion,butheonlylaughed。
Later,whenIarosetogo,helookedatmeplayfully。"Ifyouwereamarriedman,"hesaid,"Iwouldadviseyounottogohomeuntilyouhadbrushedyoursleeve。Thereareafewshortbrownsealskinhairsontheinnersideofyourforearm,justwheretheywouldhaveadheredifyourarmhadencircledaseal—skincoatwithsomepressure!"
"Foronceyouareatfault,"Isaidtriumphantly;"thehairismyown,asyouwillperceive;Ihavejusthaditcutatthehairdresser’s,andnodoubtthisarmprojectedbeyondtheapron。"
Hefrownedslightly,yet,nevertheless,onmyturningtogoheembracedmewarmly——arareexhibitioninthatmanofice。Heevenhelpedmeonwithmyovercoatandpulledoutandsmootheddowntheflapsofmypockets。Hewasparticular,too,infittingmyarminmyovercoatsleeve,shakingthesleevedownfromthearmholetothecuffwithhisdeftfingers。"Comeagainsoon!"hesaid,clappingmeontheback。
"Atanyandalltimes,"Isaidenthusiastically;"Ionlyasktenminutestwiceadaytoeatacrustatmyoffice,andfourhours’
sleepatnight,andtherestofmytimeisdevotedtoyoualways,asyouknow。"
"Itisindeed,"hesaid,withhisimpenetrablesmile。
Nevertheless,IdidnotfindhimathomewhenInextcalled。Oneafternoon,whennearingmyownhome,Imethiminoneofhisfavoritedisguises,——alongblueswallow—tailedcoat,stripedcottontrousers,largeturn—overcollar,blackedface,andwhitehat,carryingatambourine。Ofcoursetoothersthedisguisewasperfect,althoughitwasknowntomyself,andIpassedhim——
accordingtoanoldunderstandingbetweenus——withouttheslightestrecognition,trustingtoalaterexplanation。Atanothertime,asIwasmakingaprofessionalvisittothewifeofapublicanattheEastEnd,Isawhim,inthedisguiseofabroken—downartisan,lookingintothewindowofanadjacentpawnshop。Iwasdelightedtoseethathewasevidentlyfollowingmysuggestions,andinmyjoyIventuredtotiphimawink;itwasabstractedlyreturned。
TwodayslaterIreceivedanoteappointingameetingathislodgingsthatnight。Thatmeeting,alas!wastheonememorableoccurrenceofmylife,andthelastmeetingIeverhadwithHemlockJones!Iwilltrytosetitdowncalmly,thoughmypulsesstillthrobwiththerecollectionofit。
Ifoundhimstandingbeforethefire,withthatlookuponhisfacewhichIhadseenonlyonceortwiceinouracquaintance——alookwhichImaycallanabsoluteconcatenationofinductiveanddeductiveratiocination——fromwhichallthatwashuman,tender,orsympatheticwasabsolutelydischarged。Hewassimplyanicyalgebraicsymbol!Indeed,hiswholebeingwasconcentratedtothatextentthathisclothesfittedloosely,andhisheadwasabsolutelysomuchreducedinsizebyhismentalcompressionthathishattippedbackfromhisforeheadandliterallyhungonhismassiveears。
AfterIhadenteredhelockedthedoors,fastenedthewindows,andevenplacedachairbeforethechimney。AsIwatchedthesesignificantprecautionswithabsorbinginterest,hesuddenlydrewarevolverand,presentingittomytemple,saidinlow,icytones:
"Handoverthatcigarcase!"
Eveninmybewildermentmyreplywastruthful,spontaneous,andinvoluntary。"Ihaven’tgotit,"Isaid。
Hesmiledbitterly,andthrewdownhisrevolver。"Iexpectedthatreply!Thenletmenowconfrontyouwithsomethingmoreawful,moredeadly,morerelentlessandconvincingthanthatmerelethalweapon,——thedamninginductiveanddeductiveproofsofyourguilt!"
Hedrewfromhispocketarollofpaperandanote—book。
"Butsurely,"Igasped,"youarejoking!Youcouldnotforamomentbelieve"——
"Silence!Sitdown!"Iobeyed。
"Youhavecondemnedyourself,"hewentonpitilessly。"Condemnedyourselfonmyprocesses,——processesfamiliartoyou,applaudedbyyou,acceptedbyyouforyears!Wewillgobacktothetimewhenyoufirstsawthecigarcase。Yourexpressions,"hesaidincold,deliberatetones,consultinghispaper,were,’Howbeautiful!I
wishitweremine。’Thiswasyourfirststepincrime——andmyfirstindication。From’IWISHitweremine’to’IWILLhaveitmine,’andthemeredetail,’HOWCANImakeitmine?’theadvancewasobvious。Silence!Butasinmymethodsitwasnecessarythatthereshouldbeanoverwhelminginducementtothecrime,thatunholyadmirationofyoursforthemeretrinketitselfwasnotenough。Youareasmokerofcigars。"
"But,"Iburstoutpassionately,"ItoldyouIhadgivenupsmokingcigars。"
"Fool!"hesaidcoldly,"thatistheSECONDtimeyouhavecommittedyourself。Ofcourseyoutoldme!WhatmorenaturalthanforyoutoblazonforththatpreparedandunsolicitedstatementtoPREVENT
accusation。Yet,asIsaidbefore,eventhatwretchedattempttocoverupyourtrackswasnotenough。Istillhadtofindthatoverwhelming,impellingmotivenecessarytoaffectamanlikeyou。
ThatmotiveIfoundinthestrongestofallimpulses——Love,I
supposeyouwouldcallit,"headdedbitterly,"thatnightyoucalled!Youhadbroughtthemostconclusiveproofsofitonyoursleeve。"
"But——"Ialmostscreamed。
"Silence!"hethundered。"Iknowwhatyouwouldsay。YouwouldsaythatevenifyouhadembracedsomeYoungPersoninasealskincoat,whathadthattodowiththerobbery?Letmetellyou,then,thatthatsealskincoatrepresentedthequalityandcharacterofyourfatalentanglement!Youbarteredyourhonorforit——thatstolencigarcasewasthepurchaserofthesealskincoat!
"Silence!Havingthoroughlyestablishedyourmotive,Inowproceedtothecommissionofthecrimeitself。Ordinarypeoplewouldhavebegunwiththat——withanattempttodiscoverthewhereaboutsofthemissingobject。ThesearenotMYmethods。"
Sooverpoweringwashispenetrationthat,althoughIknewmyselfinnocent,Ilickedmylipswithaviditytohearthefurtherdetailsofthislucidexpositionofmycrime。
"YoucommittedthattheftthenightIshowedyouthecigarcase,andafterIhadcarelesslythrownitinthatdrawer。Youweresittinginthatchair,andIhadarisentotakesomethingfromthatshelf。Inthatinstantyousecuredyourbootywithoutrising。
Silence!DoyourememberwhenIhelpedyouonwithyourovercoattheothernight?Iwasparticularaboutfittingyourarmin。
WhiledoingsoImeasuredyourarmwithaspringtapemeasure,fromtheshouldertothecuff。Alatervisittoyourtailorconfirmedthatmeasurement。ItprovedtobeTHEEXACTDISTANCEBETWEENYOUR
CHAIRANDTHATDRAWER!"
Isatstunned。
"Therestaremerecorroborativedetails!YouwereagaintamperingwiththedrawerwhenIdiscoveredyoudoingso!Donotstart!Thestrangerthatblunderedintotheroomwithamuffleron——wasmyself!More,IhadplacedalittlesoaponthedrawerhandleswhenIpurposelyleftyoualone。ThesoapwasonyourhandwhenI
shookitatparting。Isoftlyfeltyourpockets,whenyouwereasleep,forfurtherdevelopments。Iembracedyouwhenyouleft——
thatImightfeelifyouhadthecigarcaseoranyotherarticleshiddenonyourbody。ThisconfirmedmeinthebeliefthatyouhadalreadydisposedofitinthemannerandforthepurposeIhaveshownyou。AsIstillbelievedyoucapableofremorseandconfession,ItwiceallowedyoutoseeIwasonyourtrack:onceinthegarbofanitinerantnegrominstrel,andthesecondtimeasaworkmanlookinginthewindowofthepawnshopwhereyoupledgedyourbooty。"
"But,"Iburstout,"ifyouhadaskedthepawnbroker,youwouldhaveseenhowunjust"——
"Fool!"hehissed,"thatwasoneofYOURsuggestions——tosearchthepawnshops!DoyousupposeIfollowedanyofyoursuggestions,thesuggestionsofthethief?Onthecontrary,theytoldmewhattoavoid。"
"AndIsuppose,"Isaidbitterly,"youhavenotevensearchedyourdrawer?"
"No,"hesaidcalmly。
Iwasforthefirsttimereallyvexed。Iwenttothenearestdrawerandpulleditoutsharply。Itstuckasithadbefore,leavingapartofthedrawerunopened。Byworkingit,however,I
discoveredthatitwasimpededbysomeobstaclethathadslippedtotheupperpartofthedrawer,andhelditfirmlyfast。Insertingmyhand,Ipulledouttheimpedingobject。Itwasthemissingcigarcase!Iturnedtohimwithacryofjoy。
ButIwasappalledathisexpression。Alookofcontemptwasnowaddedtohisacute,penetratinggaze。"Ihavebeenmistaken,"hesaidslowly;"Ihadnotallowedforyourweaknessandcowardice!I
thoughttoohighlyofyoueveninyourguilt!ButIseenowwhyyoutamperedwiththatdrawertheothernight。Bysomeinexplicablemeans——possiblyanothertheft——youtookthecigarcaseoutofpawnand,likeawhippedhound,restoredittomeinthisfeeble,clumsyfashion。Youthoughttodeceiveme,HemlockJones!
More,youthoughttodestroymyinfallibility。Go!Igiveyouyourliberty。Ishallnotsummonthethreepolicemenwhowaitintheadjoiningroom——butoutofmysightforever!"
AsIstoodoncemoredazedandpetrified,hetookmefirmlybytheearandledmeintothehall,closingthedoorbehindhim。Thisreopenedpresently,wideenoughtopermithimtothrustoutmyhat,overcoat,umbrella,andovershoes,andthenclosedagainstmeforever!
Ineversawhimagain。Iamboundtosay,however,thatthereaftermybusinessincreased,Irecoveredmuchofmyoldpractice,andafewofmypatientsrecoveredalso。Ibecamerich。IhadabroughamandahouseintheWestEnd。ButIoftenwondered,ponderingonthatwonderfulman’spenetrationandinsight,if,insomelapseofconsciousness,Ihadnotreallystolenhiscigarcase!
GOLLYANDTHECHRISTIAN,OR
THEMINXANDTHEMANXMAN
ByH——LLC——NE
BOOKI
GollyCoylewastheonlygranddaughterofavagueandsomewhatsimpleclergymanwhoexisted,withanaunt,solelyforGolly’sepistolarypurposes。Therewas,ofcourse,intermediateancestry,——
notablyadeadmotherwhowasFrench,andthereforeresponsibleforanylaternaughtinessinGolly,——buttheyhavenopurposehere。
TheylivedintheIsleofMan。GollyknewagooddealofMan,forevenattheageoftwelveshewasinlovewithJohnGale——onlysonofLordGale,whowasconnectedwiththeTempests。Gales,however,werefrequentandremarkablealongthecoast,sothatitwasnotsingularthatonedayshefoundJohn"comingon"onaheadlandwhereshewassitting。Hisdoghad"pointed"her。"It’sexceedinglyimpolitetopointtoanythingyouwant,"saidGolly。
Touchedbythis,andovercomebyastrangeemotion,JohnGaleturnedawayandwenttoCanada。Slightastheincidentwas,itshowedthatinbornchivalrytowomen,thatdesireforthePerfectLife,thatintenseeagernesstoincarnateChristianityinmodernsociety,whichafterwarddistinguishedhim。Gollylovedhim!Forallthat,shestillremaineda"tomboy"asshewas,——robbingorchards,mimickingtrampsandpolicemen,butteringthestairsandthestepsofhouses,tyingkettlestodogs’tails,andmarchinginawhitejersey,withthecurate’shaton,throughthestreetsofthevillage。"Goldernmyskin!"saidthedearoldclergyman,ashetriedtoemergefromasurplicewhichGollyhadstitchedtogether;"whatspiritsthechildDOhave!"Yeteverybodylovedher!AndwhenJohnGalereturnedfromCanada,andlookedintoherbigblueeyesonedayatchurch,smallwonderthatheimmediatelywentoffagaintoParis,andanextendedContinentalsojourn,withaseriousleaningtotheology!Gollyborehisabsencemeeklybutcharacteristically;gotaboat,disportedlikeaduckinthewater,attemptedtoelopewithaboyappropriatelynamedDrake,butencounteredahalfgaleatseaandawholeGaleinJohnonayacht,whorescuedthemboth。ConvincednowthattherewasbutonewaytoescapefromhisFate——Golly!——JohnGaletookholyordersandatoncestartedforLondon。Ashestoodonthedeckofthesteamerheheardanimbecilechuckleinhisear。Itwasthesimpleoldclergyman:"YouaregoingtoLondontojointheChurch,John;Gollyisgoingthere,too,ashospitalnurse。There’sapairofyou!
He!he!Lookafterher,John,andprotectherManxsimplicity。"
BeforeJohncouldrecoverhimself,Gollywasathissideexecutingthefinalstepsofa"cellar—doorflapjig"tothelight—heartedrefrain:——
"Weareasimplefamily——weare——weare——weare!"
Andevenasherpureyoungvoicearoseabovethescreamsofthedeparturewhistle,shethrewadoubleback—somersaultonthequarterdeck,cleverlyalightingonthespikesofthewheelbeforethedelightedcaptain。
"Jinglemyelectricbells,"besaid,lookingatthebrightyoungthing,"butyou’rearegularminx——"
"Ibegyourpardon,"interruptedJohnGale,withaquickflush。
"ImeanaregularMANX,"saidthecaptainhurriedly。
AsingularpalenesscrossedthedeeplyreligiousfaceofJohn。Asthevesselroseonthewaves,hepassedhishandhurriedlyfirstacrosshisbrowsandthenoverhishigh—buttonedclericalwaistcoat,thatvisiblesignofadevotedasceticlife!Thenmurmuringinhislow,deepvoice,"Brandy,steward,"hedisappearedbelow。
BOOKII
GloriousaswereGolly’sspirits,exquisitelysimpleherworldlyignorance,andirresistibleherpowersofmimicry,strangelyenoughtheywereconsideredoutofplaceinSt。Barabbas’Hospital。A
light—hearteddispositiontomistakeablisterforapoultice;thatrareManxconscientiousnesswhichmadehergivedoubledosestothepatientsasacompensationwhenshehadomittedtogivethemasingleone,andthefacultyofburstingintosongatthebedsideofadyingpatient,producedsomelivelinessnotunmixedwithperplexityamongthehospitalstaff。Itistrue,however,thatherperformanceofclog—dancingduringthenight—watchesdrewalargerandmorepersistentattendanceofstudentsandyoungsurgeonsthaneverwasseenbefore。Yeteverybodylovedher!Evenherpatients!
"Ifitamoosesyou,miss,tomakemetykethepillswot’smeantforthelydyinthenextward,Iain’tcomplyning,"saidanEastEndnewsboy。"Whenyetykeoffthestyleofthedoctorwotwisitsme,miss,andimitateshiswyes,Lawd!itdoesmeasmuchgoodashismixtures,"saidaconsumptivecharwoman。Eventhus,oldandyoungbaskedintheradiantyouthofGolly。Shefoundtimetowritetoherfamily:——
DEAROLDPALS!I’mhere。J’ysuis!betyourboots!Whileyou’rewonderingwhathasbecomeoftheBrightYoungThing,theB。Y。T。
islookin’outofthewinderofSt。Barabbas’Hospital——justtakinginallofdear,roaring,dirtyLondoninonegulp!Suchaplace——
Lordy!I’vebeenwaitingthreehourstoseethecrowdgoby,andtheyhaven’tgoneyet!Suchcrowds,suchbusses,——allgreenandblue,onlyapennyfare,andyoucanrideontopifyouwantto!
Thinkofthat,youdearoldManxpeople!Butthere——"thebellgoesa—ringingforSarah!"——they’recallingforNurse!That’stheworstofthisjob:they’realwaysa—dyin’justasyou’regettinginterestedinsomethingelse!Ta—ta!
GOLLY!
Thenherdearoldgrandfatherwrote:
I’mwonderingwheremydiddleums,Golly,is!Weallmissyousomuch,deary,thoughwedon’tmisssomanylittlethingsaswhenyouwerehere。Mydear,conscientious,unselfishlittlegirl!Youdon’tsaywhereJohnGaleis。Ishestillprotectingyou——he—he!——
yougiddy,naughtything!PeoplewonderontheislandwhyIletyougoalonetoLondon——theyforgetyourdearmotherwasaFrenchwoman!Ifyouseeanythingyourdearoldgrandfatherwouldlike——senditon。GRANFER。
Later,herauntwrote:——
HaveyouseentheQueenyet,anddoesshewearhercrownatbreakfast?YoumightgetoverthearearailingatBuckinghamPalace——itwouldbenothingforagirllikeyoutodo——andseeifyoucanfindout。
TotheselettersGollyanswered,inherownlight—heartedway:——
DEARGRANKINS,——Ihaven’tseenJohnmuch——butIthinkhe’slikethePrivateSecretaryattheplay——he"don’tlikeLondon。"Lordy!
there——I’veletitout!I’vebeentoatheayter。NurseJinnyJonesandmescrougedintothepitonenightwithoutpaying,"pertendin’,"aswewereinuniform,wehadcometotakeouta"Lydy"thathadfainted。Suchlarks!andsuchaglorioustheayter!
I’lltellyouanothertime。TellauntytheQueen’salwaysoutwhenIcall。Butthat’snothing,everybodyelseissoaffableandpoliteinLondon。Gentlemen——"realtoffs,"theycall’em——whomyoudon’tknowfromAdam——thinknothingofspeakingtoyouinthestreet。Why,NurseJinnysays——butthereanotherpatient’sgoingoffwhobyrightsoughterhavediedonlyto—morrow。"To—morrowandto—morrowandto—morrow,"asthatbarn—stormeractorsaid。Butthey’realwayscallingforthatgiddyyoungthing,YourGOLLY。
Meantime,JohnGale,havingabruptlyleftGollyatthedoorofSt。
Barabbas’hospital,tactfullyavoidinganunseemlyaltercationwiththecab—driverregardingherexactfare,pursuedhiswaythoughtfullytotheresidenceofhisuncle,theFirstLordoftheAdmiralty。HefoundhisLordshipinhisbath—room。Hewasleaningoverthebath—tub,whichwashalffullofwater,contemplatingwithsomeanxietythemodelofaline—of—battleshipwhichwasfloatingonit,bottomupward。"Idon’tthinkitcanbequiteright——doyou?"hesaid,nervouslygraspinghisnephew’shandashepointedtothecapsizedvessel;"yettheyalwaysdoit。Tellme!"hewentonappealingly,"tellme,asaprofessingChristianandaPerfectMan——isitquiteright?"
"Ishouldthink,sir,"respondedJohnGale,withuncompromisingtruthfulness,"thattheaveragevesselofcommerceisnotbuiltinthatway。"
"Yet,"saidtheFirstLordoftheAdmiralty,withafar—offlook,"theyalldoit!Andtheydon’tsteer!Thelargertheyareandthemorerecentthemodel,thelesstheysteer。Dearme——yououghttosee’emgoroundandroundinthattub。"Then,apparentlyrecallingtheprobablepurposeofJohn’svisit,heledthewayintohisdressing—room。"SoyouareinLondon,dearboy。Isthereanylittlethingyouwant?Ihave,"hecontinued,absentlyfumblinginthedrawersofhisdressing—table,"afewcuraciesandabishopricsomewhere,butwiththeseblessedmodels——Ican’tthinkwheretheyare。Orwhatwouldyousaytoanicechaplaincyinthenavy,withabecominguniform,ononeofthosethingummies?"Hepointedtothebath—room。"Stay,"hecontinued,ashepassedhishandoverhisperplexedbrows,"nowIthinkofit——you’requiteunorthodox!
Dearme!thatwouldn’tdo。Yousee,Drake,"——hepaused,asJohnGalestarted,——"ImeanSirFrancisDrake,oncesuspendedhischaplainforunorthodoxy,accordingtoFroude’sbook。TheseadmiralsaredreadfullystrictChurchmen。Nomatter!Comeagainsomeothertime,"headded,gentlypushinghisnephewdownstairsandintothestreet,"andwe’llseeaboutit。"
Withasinkingheart,JohnturnedhisstepstowardWestminster。HewouldgoandseeGolly;perhapshehadnotlookedafterherasheought。Suddenlyarememberedvoice,inmimickingaccents,felluponhisearwiththequotation,"Doyouknow?"Then,inahansompassingswiftlybyhim,Golly,inhospitaldresswithflyingribbons,appeared,sittingbetweenLordBrownstoneEwerandFrancisHoratioNelsonDrake,completelygrownup。Andfrombehindfloatedtheinexpressiblysadrefrain,"Hitiddlihi!"
Thisishowithappened。Onemorning,JinnyJones,anotherhospitalnurse,hadsaidtoher,"Haveyouanyobjection,dear,toseeingafriendofanothergent,afriendofmine?"
"Noneintheleast,dear,"saidGolly。"Iwanttoseeallthatcanbeseen,anddoallthatcanbedoneinLondon,andknowtheglorythereof。IonlyrequirethatIshallbeallowedtoloveJohnGalewheneverhepermitsit,whichisn’toften,andthatImaybepermittedtowritesimpleletterstomydotingrelationsattherateoftwelvepagesaday,givinganaccount——MYOWNaccount——ofmydoings。There!Goonnow!Bringonyourbears。"
TheyhadvisitedthechamberswhichLordBrownstoneandDrakeoccupiedtogether,andingirlishinnocencehadputonthegentlemen’sclothesanddancedbeforethem。Thentheyallwenttothetheatre,whereGolly’sdelightfulsimplicityandchildishignoranceoftheworldhadcharmedthem。Everythingtoherwasnew,strange,andthrilling。Sheevenleanedfromthecarriagewindowstoseethe"wheelsgoround。"Shewassurprisedatthenumberofpeopleinthetheatre,andinsistedonknowingifitwaschurch,becausetheyallsatthereintheirbestclothessoquietly。Shebelievedthattheplaywasreal,andfrequently,fromastagebox,interruptedtheactingwithexplanations。Sheinformedtheheroineofthedesignofthevillainwaitingatthewings。Andwhentheagedmotheroftheheroinewasdyingofstarvationinahovel,andshethrewabagofbonbonsonthestage,withthevociferousdeclarationthat"LordBrownstonehadjustgiventhemtoher——but——Lordy!——SHEdidn’twantthem,"theywereobligedtoleadheraway,closelyfollowedbyanusherandapoliceman。"Tothink,"shewrotetoJohnGale,"thattheaudienceonlylaughedandshouted,andneverofferedtohelp!AndyetlookatthechurchesinLondon,wheretheydaretopreachthegospel!"
Firedbythissimpleletter,andalarmedbyGolly’ssimplicity,JohnGalewenttohisclericalchief,ArchdeaconLuxury,anddemandedpermissiontopreachnextSunday。"Certainly,"saidtheArchdeacon;"youshalltakemycurate’splace。IshallinformthecongregationthatyouarethesonofLordGale。Theyareveryparticularchurchmen——allsocietypeople——andofcoursewillbesatisfiedwiththeworkoftheLord,especially,"headded,withapolitesmile,"whenthatworkhappenstobe——theLordGale’sson。"
Accordingly,thenextSunday,JohnGaleoccupiedthepulpitofSt。
Swithin。Butanunexpectedeventhappened。Hispent—upeagernesstodenouncethepresentmethodsofChristianity,hisfullnessofutterance,defeatedhispurpose。Hewasovercomewithakindofpulpitfright。Hisideasoftimeandplacefledhim。Afterbeginning,"Mr。Chairman,inrisingtoproposethetoastofourworthyArchdeacon——FellowManxmen——thepresentmoment——er——er——theproudestinmy——er——life——DearlybelovedGolly——unaccustomedasI
amtopublicspeaking,"heabruptlydeliveredthebenedictionandsatdown。Theincident,however,provokedlittleattention。Thecongregation,accustomedtosleepthroughthesermon,awokeattheusualtimeandwenthome。OnlyasingleScotchwomansaidtohiminpassing:"Verraweelforabeginning,laddie。Butgiveithotterto’emnexttime。"Discomfitedandbewildered,hecommunedwithhimselfgloomily。"Ican’tmarryGolly。Ican’ttalk。Ihatesociety。What’stobedone?Ihaveit!I’llgointoamonastery。"
HewentintoamonasteryinBishopsgateStreet,reachedbyathreepenny’bus。Hegaveoutvaguelythathehadgotinto"SomethingGood,intheCity。"Societywassatisfied。OnlyGollysuspectedthetruth。Shewrotetohergrandfather:——
"IsawJohnGaletheotherdaywithacrowdfollowinghimintheStrand。Hehadononlyakindofbrownsergedressing—gown,tiedaroundhiswaistbyarope,andahoodonhishead。Ithinkhispoor’toe—toes’wereinsandals,andIdaresayhislegswerecold,poordear。However,ifhecallsTHATprotectionofGolly——Idon’t!
Imightberunoffatanymoment——forallhe’dhelp。Nomatter!
IfthisCourtunderstandsherself,andshethinksshedo,Gollycantakecareofherself——youbet。"
Nevertheless,GollylostherplaceatthehospitalthroughherheroicdefenseofherfriendJinnyJones,whohadbeendeceivedbyLordBrownstoneEwer。"Youwoulddrivethatpoorgirlintothestreet,"shesaidfuriouslytotheChairmanoftheBoard,throwinghercapandapronintheirfaces。"You’realotofrottenoldhypocrites,andI’mgladtogetshutofyou。"Notcontentwiththat,shewenttoDrakeanddemandedthatheshouldmakehisfriendLordBrownstonemarryJinny。
"Sorry——awfullysorry——mydearGolly,buthe’sengagedtoarichAmericangirlwhoistopayhisdebts;butI’llseethathedoessomethinghandsomeforJinny。AndYOU,mychild,whatareYOU
goingtodowithoutasituation?"headded,withtouchingsympathy。
"Yousee,I’vesomevagueideaofmarryingyoumyself,"heconcludedmeditatively。
"Thankyoufornothing,"interruptedGollygayly,"butIcantakecareofmyselfandfollowoutmymissionlikeJohnGale。"
"There’sapairofyou,certainly,"saidDrake,withatingeofjealousbitterness。
"Youbetit’s’apair’thatwilltakeyour’twoknaves,’youandyourLordBrownstone,"returnedGolly,droppingamockcourtesy。
"Ta—ta;I’mgoingonthestage。"
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