首页 >出版文学> Soldiers Three-2>第8章
  Captain,youtalktotheCompany’smens。Ithinktheyarenotpleased。"
  "Naturally。"
  "Theyhavenosense。Ithoughttogobackwardsagaintheywould。I
  leaveherstockadealoneallnighttoletthemout,buttheystayandcomefacewardstome,notbackwards。Theydidnotknowwemustconquermuchinallthesebattles,ortheking,heiskickedoffherthrone。Nowwehavewonthisbattle-thisgreatbattle,"hewavedhisarmsabroad,"andIthinkyouwillsaysothatwehavewon,Captain。Youareloyalistalso。YouwouldnotdisturbtothepeacefulEurope?Captain,Itellyouthis。YourQueensheknowtoo。Shewouldnotfighthercousins。Itisa-ahand-upthing。"
  "What?"
  "Hand-upthing。Jobeyouput。Howyousay?"
  "Put-upjob?"
  "Yes。Put-upjob。Whoishurt?Wewin。Youlose。Allrighta?"
  Bai-Jove-Judsonhadbeenexplodingatintervalsforthelastfiveminutes。Herehebrokedowncompletelyandroaredaloud。
  "Butlookhere,Governor,"hesaidatlast,"I’vegottothinkofotherthingsthanyourriotsinEurope。You’vefiredonourflag。"
  "Captain,ifyouareme,youwouldhavedonehow?Andalso,andalso,"hedrewhimselfuptohisfullheight,"wearebothbravemenofbravestcountries。OurhonouristhehonourofourKing,"
  hereheuncovered,"andofourQueen,"herehebowedlow。"Now,Captain,youshallshellmypalaceandIshallbeyourprisoner。"
  "Skittles!"saidBai-Jove-Judson。"Ican’tshellthatoldhencoop。"
  "Thencometodinner。Madeira,shearestilltous,andIhaveofthebestshemanufac。"
  Heskippedoverthesidebeaming,andBai-Jove-Judsonwentintothecabintolaughhislaughout。WhenhehadrecoveredalittlehesentMr。DaviestotheheadofthePioneers,thedustymanwiththegatlings,andthetroopswhohadabandonedthepursuitofarmswatchedthedisgracefulspectacleoftwomenreelingwithlaughteronthequarter-deckofagunboat。
  "I’llputmymentobuildhimacustom-house,"saidtheheadofthePioneers,gasping。"We’llmakehimonedecentroadatleast。
  ThatGovernoroughttobeknighted。I’mgladnowthatwedidn’tfight’emintheopen,orwe’dhavekilledsomeofthem。Sohe’swongreatbattles,hashe?Givehimthecomplimentsofthevictims,andtellhimI’mcomingtodinner。Youhaven’tsuchathingasadress-suit,haveyou?Ihaven’tseenoneforsixmonths。"
  Thateveningtherewasadinnerinthevillage-ageneralandenthusiasticdinner,whoseheadwasintheGovernor’shouse,andwhosetailthreshedatlargethroughoutallthestreets。TheMadeirawaseverythingthattheGovernorhadsaid,andmore,anditwastestedagainsttwoorthreebottlesofBai-Jove-Judson’sbestVanderhum,whichisCapebrandytenyearsinthebottle,flavouredwithorange-peelandspices。Beforethecoffeewasremoved(bytheladywhohadmadetheflagoftruce)theGovernorhadsoldthewholeofhisgovernorshipanditsappurtenances,oncetoBai-Jove-JudsonforservicesrenderedbyJudson’sgrandfatherinthePeninsularWar,andoncetotheheadofthePioneers,inconsiderationofthatgentleman’sgoodfriendship。Afterthenegotiationheretreatedforawhileintoaninnerapartment,andthereevolvedatrueandcompleteaccountofthedefeatoftheBritisharms,whichhereadwithhiscockedhatoveroneeyetoJudsonandhiscompanion。ItwasJudsonwhosuggestedthesinkingoftheflat-ironwithallhands,andtheheadofthePioneerswhosuppliedthelistofkilledandwounded(notmorethantwohundred)inhiscommand。
  "Gentlemen,"saidtheGovernorfromunderhiscockedhat,"thepeaceofEuropearesavedbythisraporta。YoushallallbeKnightsoftheGoldenHide。Sheshallgobythe’Guadala’。"
  "GreatHeavens!"saidBai-JoveJudson,flushedbutcomposed,"thatremindsmeI’veleftthatboatstuckonherbroadsidedowntheriver。Imustgodownandsoothethecommandante。He’llbebluewithrage。Governor,letusgoasailontherivertocoolourheads。Apicnic,youunderstand。"
  "Ya-as,everythingIunderstand。Ho!Apicnica!Youareallmyprisoner,butIamgoodgaoler。Weshallpicnicontheriver,andweshalltakeallthegirls。Comeon,myprisoners。"
  "Idohope,"saidtheheadofthePioneers,staringfromtheverandahintotheroaringvillage,"thatmychapswon’tsetthetownalightbyaccident。Hullo!Hullo!AguardofhonourforHisExcellencythemostillustriousGovernor!"
  Somethirtymenansweredthecall,madeaswayinglineuponamoreswayingcourse,andboretheGovernormostswayinglyofallhighinthearmsastheystaggereddowntotheriver。Andthesongthattheysangbadethem,"Swing,swingtogethertheirbodybetweentheirknees";andtheyobeyedthewordsofthesongfaithfully,exceptthattheywereanythingbut"steadyfromstroketobow。"
  HisExcellencytheGovernorsleptonhisuneasylitter,anddidnotwakewhenthechorusdroppedhimonthedeckoftheflat-iron。
  "Good-nightandgood-bye,"saidtheheadofthePioneerstoJudson;"I’dgiveyoumycardifIhadit,butI’msodamneddrunkIhardlyknowmyownclub。Oh,yes!It’stheTravellers。IfeverwemeetinTown,rememberme。Imuststayhereandlookaftermyfellows。We’reallrightintheopen,now。Is’poseyou’llreturntheGovernorsometime。Thisisapoliticalcrisis。Good-night。"
  Theflat-ironwentdownstreamthroughthedark。TheGovernorsleptondeck,andJudsontookthewheel,buthowhesteered,andwhyhedidnotrunintoeachbankmanytimes,thatofficerdoesnotremember。Mr。Daviesdidnotnoteanythingunusual,fortherearetwowaysoftakingtoomuch,andJudsonwasonlyward-room,notfoc’s’ledrunk。AsthenightgrewcoldertheGovernorwokeup,andexpressedadesireforwhiskeyandsoda。Whenthatcametheywerenearlyabreastofthestranded"Guadala",andHisExcellencysalutedtheflagthathecouldnotseewithloyalandpatrioticstrains。
  "Theydonotsee。Theydonothear,"hecried。"Tenthousandsaints!Theysleep,andIhavewonbattles!Ha!"
  Hestartedforwardtothegun,which,verynaturally,wasloaded,pulledthelanyard,andwokethedeadnightwiththeroarofthefullchargebehindacommonshell。Thatshellmercifullyjustmissedthesternofthe"Guadala",andburstonthebank。"NowyoushallsaluteyourGovernor,"saidhe,asheheardfeetrunninginalldirectionswithintheironskin。"Whyyoudemandsobaseaquarter?Iamherewithallmyprisoners。"
  Inthehurly-burlyandthegeneralshriekformercyhisreassuranceswerenotheard。
  "Captain,"saidagravevoicefromtheship,"wehavesurrendered。
  IsitthecustomoftheEnglishtofireonahelplessship’?"
  Surrendered!HolyVirgin!Igotocutoffalltheirheads。Youshallbeatebywildants-floggedanddrowned。Throwmeabalcony。ItisI,theGovernor!Youshallneversurrender。Judsonofmysoul,ascendherinsides,andsendmeabed,forIamsleepy;but,oh,Iwillmultipletimekillthatcaptain!"
  "Oh!"saidthevoiceinthedarkness,"Ibegintocomprehend。"Andarope-ladderwasthrown,upwhichtheGovernorscrambled,withJudsonathisheels。
  "Nowwewillenjoyexecutions,"saidtheGovernoronthedeck。
  "AlltheseRepublicansshallbeshot。LittleJudson,ifIamnotdrunk,whyaresoslopingtheboardswhichdonotsupport?"
  Thedeck,asIhavesaid,wasataverystiffcant。HisExcellencysatdown,slidtoleeward,andwasasleepagain。
  Thecaptainofthe"Guadala"bithismoustachefuriously,andmutteredinhisowntongue:"Thislandisthefatherofgreatvillainsandthestepfatherofhonestmen。Youseeourmaterial,Captain。Itissoeverywherewithus。Youhavekilledsomeoftherats,Ihope?"
  "Notarat,"saidJudsongenially。
  "Thatisapity。Iftheyweredead,ourcountrymightsendusmen;
  butourcountryisdeadtoo,andIamdishonouredonamud-bankthroughyourEnglishtreachery。"
  "Well,itseemstomethatfiringonalittletubofoursizewithoutawordofwarning,whenyouknowthatthecountrieswereatpeace,istreacheryenoughinasmallway。"
  "Ifoneofmygunshadtouchedyou,youwouldhavegonetothebottom,allofyou。IwouldhavetakentheriskwithmyGovernment。Bythattimeitwouldhavebeen-"
  "ARepublic?Soyoureallydidmeanfightingonyourownhook?
  You’reratheradangerousofficertocutlooseinanavylikeyours。Well,whatareyougoingtodonow?"
  "Stayhere。Goawayinboats。Whatdoesitmatter?Thatdrunkencat"-hepointedtotheshadowinwhichtheGovernorslept-"ishere。Imusttakehimbacktohishole。"
  "Verygood。I’lltowyouoffatdaylightifyougetsteamready。"
  "Captain,IwarnyouthatassoonasshefloatsagainIwillfightyou。"
  "Humbug!You’llhavelunchwithme,andthenyou’lltaketheGovernoruptheriver。"
  Thecaptainwassilentforsometime。Thenhesaid:"Letusdrink。
  Whatmustbe,mustbe;andafterallwehavenotforgottenthePeninsula。Youwilladmit,Captain,thatitisbadtoberunuponashoallikeamud-dredger?"
  "Oh,we’llpullyouoffbeforeyoucansayknife。TakecareofHisExcellency。Ishalltrytogetalittlesleepnow。"
  Theysleptonbothshipstillthemorning,andthentheworkoftowingoffthe"Guadala"began。Withthehelpofherownengines,andthetuggingandpuffingoftheflat-iron,sheslidoffthemud-banksidewaysintothedeepwater,theflatironimmediatelyunderherstern,andthebigeyeofthefour-inchgunalmostpeeringthroughthewindowofthecaptain’scabin。
  RemorseintheshapeofaviolentheadachehadovertakentheGovernor。Hewasuneasilyconsciousthathemight,perhaps,haveexceededhispowers;andthecaptainofthe"Guadala",inspiteofallhispatrioticsentiments,remembereddistinctlythatnowarhadbeendeclaredbetweenthetwocountries。HedidnotneedtheGovernor’srepeatedremindersthatwar,seriouswar,meantaRepublicathome,possiblesupersessioninhiscommand,andmuchshootingoflivingmenagainstdeadwalls。
  "Wehavesatisfiedourhonour,"saidtheGovernorinconfidence。
  "Ourarmyisappeased,andtheraportathatyoutakehomewillshowthatwewereloyalandbrave。Thatothercaptain?Bah!heisaboy。Hewillcallthisa-a。Judsonofmysoul,howyousaythisis-allthisaffairswhichhavetranspiratedbetweenus?"
  Judsonwaswatchingthelasthawserslippingthroughthefairlead。
  "Callit?Oh,Ishouldcallitratheralark。Nowyourboat’sallright,Captain。Whenwillyoucometolunch?"
  "Itoldyou,"saidtheGovernor,"itwouldbealarquetohim。"
  "MotheroftheSaints!thenwhatishisseriousness?"saidthecaptain。"Weshallbehappytocomewhenyouplease。Indeed,wehavenootherchoice,"headdedbitterly。
  "Notatall,"saidJudson,andashelookedatthethreeorfourshot-blistersonthebowsofhisboatabrilliantideatookhim。
  "Itiswewhoareatyourmercy。SeehowHisExcellency’sgunsknockedusabout。"
  "SeniorCaptain,"saidtheGovernorpityingly,"thatisverysad。
  Youaremostinjured,andyourdecktoo,itisallshotover。Weshallnotbetoosevereonabeatman,shallwe,Captain?"
  "Youcouldn’tspareusalittlepaint,couldyou?I’dliketopatchupalittleafterthe-action,"saidJudsonmeditatively,fingeringhisupperliptohideasmile。
  "Ourstore-roomisatyourdisposition,"saidthecaptainofthe"Guadala",andhiseyebrightened;forafewleadsplashesongraypaintmakeabigshow。
  "Mr。Davies,goaboardandseewhattheyhavetospare-tospare,remember。Theirspar-colourwithalittleworkingupshouldbejustourfreeboardtint。"
  "Oh,yes。I’llsparethem,"saidMr。Daviessavagely。"Idon’tunderstandthishow-d’you-doanddamn-your-eyesbusinesscomingoneatopoftheotherinamannero’speaking。Byallrights,they’reourlawfulprize。"
  TheGovernorandthecaptaincametolunchintheabsenceofMr。
  Davies。Bai-Jove-Judsonhadnotmuchtooffer,butwhathehadwasgivenasbyabeatenfoemantoagenerousconqueror。Whentheywerealittlewarmed-theGovernorgenialandthecaptainalmosteffusive-heexplained,quitecasually,overtheopeningofabottlethatitwouldnotbetohisinteresttoreporttheaffairseriously,anditwasinthehighestdegreeimprobablethattheAdmiralwouldtreatitinanygravefashion。
  "Whenmydecksarecutup"(therewasonegrooveacrossfourplanks),"andmyplatesbuckled"(therewerefiveleadpatchesonthreeplates),"andImeetsuchaboatasthe’Guadala’,andamereaccidentsavesmefrombeingblownoutofthewater-"
  "Yes。Amereaccident,Captain。Theshoal-buoyhasbeenlost,"
  saidthecaptainofthe’Guadala’。
  "Ah?Idonotknowthisriver。Thatwasverysad。ButasIwassaying,whenanaccidentsavesmefrombeingsunk,whatcanIdobutgoaway-ifthatispossible?ButIfearthatIhavenocoalfortheseavoyage。Itisverysad。"JudsonhadcompromisedonwhatheknewoftheFrenchtongueasaworkinglanguage。
  "Itisenough,"saidtheGovernor,wavingageneroushand。"Judsonofmysoul,thecoalisyours,andyoushallberepaired-yes,repairedalloverofyourbattle’swounds。Youshallgowithallthehonoursofallthewars。Yourflagshallfly。Yourdrumshallbeat。Your,ah!-jollyboysshallspoketheirbayonets。Isitnotso,Captain?"
  "Asyousay,Excellency。Butthetradersinthetown。Whatofthem?"
  TheGovernorlookedpuzzledforaninstant。Hecouldnotquiterememberwhathadhappenedtothosejovialmenwhohadcheeredhimovernight。Judsoninterruptedswiftly:"HisExcellencyhassetthemtoforcedworksonbarracksandmagazines,and,Ithink,acustom-house。Whenthatisdonetheywillbereleased,Ihope,Excellency。"
  "Yes,theyshallbereleasedforyoursake,littleJudsonofmyheart。"Thentheydrankthehealthoftheirrespectivesovereigns,whileMr。Daviessuperintendedtheremovalofthescarredplankandtheshot-marksonthedeckandthebow-plates。
  "Oh,thisistoobad,"saidJudsonwhentheywentondeck。"Thatidiothasexceededhisinstructions,but-butyowmustletmepayforthis!"
  Mr。Davies,hislegsinthewaterashesatonastagingslungoverthebows,wasacutelyconsciousthathewasbeingblamedinaforeigntongue。Hesmileduneasily,andwentonwithhiswork。
  "Whatisit?"saidtheGovernor。
  "Thatthick-headhasthoughtthatweneededsomegold-leaf,andhehasborrowedthatfromyourstoreroom,butImustmakeitgood。"
  TheninEnglish,"Standup,Mr。Davies。Whatthe-in-doyoumeanbytakingtheirgold-leaf?My-,areweasetofpiratestoscrapethegutsoutofaLevantinebumboat?Lookcontrite,youbutt-ended,broad-breeched,bottle-bellied,swivel-eyedsonofatinker,you!MySoulalive,can’tImaintaindisciplineinmyownshipwithoutablacksmithofaboiler-riveterputtingmetoshamebeforeayellow-nosedpicaroon。Getoffthestaging,Mr。Davies,andgototheengine-room。Putdownthatleaffirst,though,andleavethebookswheretheyare。I’llsendforyouinaminute。Goaft!"
  Now,onlytheupperhalfofMr。Davies’sroundfacewasabovethebulwarkswhenthistorrentofabusedescendeduponhim;anditroseinchbyinchastheshowercontinued:blankamazement,bewilderment,rage,andinjuredpridechasingeachotheracrossittillhesawhissuperiorofficer’slefteyelidflutteronthecheektwice。Thenhefledtotheengine-room,andwipinghisbrowwithahandfulofcotton-waste,satdowntoovertakecircumstances。
  "Iamdesolated,"saidJudsontohiscompanions,"butyouseethematerialthatyougiveus。Thisleavesmemoreinyourdebtthanbefore。ThestuffIcanreplace"(gold-leafisnevercarriedonfloatinggun-platforms),"butfortheinsolenceofthatmanhowshallIapologise?"
  Mr。Davies’smindmovedslowly,butafterawhilehetransferredthecotton-wastefromhisforeheadtohismouthandbitonittopreventlaughter。Hebeganaseconddanceontheengine-roomplates。"Neat!Oh,damnedneat!"hechuckled。"I’veservedwithagoodfew,butthereneverwasonesoneatashim。AndIthoughthewasthenewkindthatdon’tknowhowtoputafewwords,asitwere!"
  "Mr。Davies,youcancontinueyourwork,"saidJudsondowntheengine-roomhatch。"Theseofficershavebeengoodenoughtospeakinyourfavour。Makeathoroughjobofitwhileyouareaboutit。
  Slaponeverymanyouhave。Wheredidyougetholdofit?"
  "Theirstoreroomisaregulartheatre,sir。Youcouldn’tmissit。
  There’senoughfortwofirst-rates,andI’vescoffedthebesthalfofit。"
  "Looksharp,then。Weshallbecoalingfromherthisafternoon。
  You’llhavetocoveritall。"
  "Neat!Oh,damnedneat!"saidMr。Daviesunderhisbreath,ashegatheredhissubordinatestogether,andsetaboutaccomplishingthelong-deferredwishofJudson’sheart。
  Itwasthe"MartinFrobisher",theflag-ship,agreatwar-boatwhenshewasnew,inthedayswhenmenbuiltforsailaswellasforsteam。Shecouldturntwelveknotsunderfullsail,anditwasunderthatthatshestoodupthemouthoftheriver,apyramidofsilverbeneaththemoon。TheAdmiral,fearingthathehadgivenJudsonataskbeyondhisstrength,wascomingtolookforhim,andincidentallytodoalittlediplomaticworkalongthecoast。Therewashardlywindenoughtomovethe"Frobisher"acoupleofknotsanhour,andthesilenceofthelandclosedaboutherassheenteredthefairway。Heryardssighedalittlefromtimetotime,andtherippleunderherbowsansweredthesigh。Thefullmoonroseoverthesteamingswamps,andtheAdmiral,gazinguponit,thoughtlessofJudsonandmoreofthesofteremotions。Inanswertotheverymoodofhismind,therefloatedacrossthesilverlevelsofthewater,mellowedbydistancetoamostpoignantsweetness,thethrobofamandolin,andthevoiceofonewhocalleduponagenteelJulia-uponJulia,anduponlove。Thesongceased,andthesighingoftheyardswasallthatbrokethesilenceofthebigship。
  Againthemandolinbegan,andthecommanderontheleesideofthequarter-deckgrinnedagrinthatwasreflectedinthefaceofthesignal-midshipman。Notawordofthesongwaslost,andthevoiceofthesingerwasthevoiceofJudson。
  "Lastweekdownouralleycameatoff,Niceoldgeyserwithanastycough,Seesmymissus,takeshistopperoff,Quiteinagentlemanlyway"-
  andsoontotheendoftheverse。Thechoruswasbornebyseveralvoices,andthesignal-midshipman’sfootbegantotapthedeckfurtively。
  "’Whatcheer!’alltheneighbourscried。
  ’’Ooareyougoingtomeet,Bill?
  ’Aveyouboughtthestreet,Bill?’
  Laugh?-IthoughtIshouldha’diedWhenIknocked’emintheoldKentRoad。"
  ItwastheAdmiral’sgig,rowingsoftly,thatcameintothemidstofthatmerrylittlesmoking-concert。ItwasJudson,theberibbonedmandolinroundhisneck,whoreceivedtheAdmiralashecameupthesideofthe"Guadala",anditmayormaynothavebeentheAdmiralwhostayedtilltwointhemorninganddelightedtheheartsoftheCaptainandtheGovernor。Hehadcomeasanunbiddenguest,andhedepartedasanhonouredone,butstrictlyunofficialthroughout。JudsontoldhistalenextdayintheAdmiral’scabinaswellashecouldinthefaceoftheAdmiral’sgalesoflaughter,butthemostamazingtalewasthattoldbyMr。DaviestohisfriendsinthedockyardatSimon’sTownfromthepointofviewofasecond-classengine-roomartificer,allunversedindiplomacy。
  Andiftherebenotrutheitherinmytale,whichisJudson’stale,orthetaleofMr。Davies,youwillnotfindinharbouratSimon’sTownto-dayaflat-bottomedtwin-screwgunboat,designedsolelyforthedefenceofrivers,abouttwohundredandseventytons’displacementandfivefeetdraught,wearinginopendefianceoftherulesoftheServiceagoldlineonhergraypaint。Itfollowsalsothatyouwillbecompelledtocreditthatversionofthefraywhich,signedbyHisExcellencytheGovernoranddespatchedinthe"Guadala",satisfiedtheself-loveofagreatandgloriouspeople,andsavedamonarchyfromtheill-considereddespotismwhichiscalledaRepublic。
  ACONFERENCEOFTHEPOWERS
  Lifelivethbutinlife,anddothnotroamTootherlandsifallbewellathome:
  "Solidasoceanfoam,"quothoceanfoam。
  Theroomwasbluewiththesmokeofthreepipesandacigar。Theleave-seasonhadopenedinIndia,andthefirst-fruitsonthissideofthewaterwere"Tick"Boileau,ofthe45thBengalCavalry,whocalledonme,afterthreeyears’absence,todiscussoldthingswhichhadhappened。Fate,whoalwaysdoesherworkhandsomely,sentupthesamestaircasewithinthesamehourTheInfant,freshfromUpperBurma,andheandBoileaulookingoutofmywindowsawwalkinginthestreetoneNevin,lateinaGoorkharegimentwhichhadbeenthroughtheBlackMountainExpedition。
  Theyyelledtohimtocomeup,andthewholeStreetwasawarethattheydesiredhimtocomeup,andhecameup,andtherefollowedPandemoniuminmyroombecausewehadforegatheredfromtheendsoftheearth,andthreeofuswereonaholiday,andnoneofusweretwenty-five,andallthedelightsofallLondonlaywaitingourpleasure。
  Boileautooktheonlyotherchair,TheInfant,byrightofhisbulk,thesofa;andNevin,beingalittleman,satcross-leggedonthetopoftherevolvingbookcase,andweallsaid,"Who’dha’
  thoughtit!"and"Whatareyoudoinghere?"tillspeculationwasexhaustedandthetalkwentovertoinevitable"shop。"Boileauwasfullofagreatschemeforwinningamilitaryattach?shipatSt。
  Petersburg;NevinhadhopesoftheStaffCollege,andTheInfanthadbeenmovingheavenandearthandtheHorseGuardsforacommissionintheEgyptianarmy。
  "What’stheuseo’that?"saidNevin,twirlingroundonthebookcase。
  "Oh,heaps!’CourseifyougetstuckwithaFellaheenregiment,you’resold;butifyouareappointedtoaSoudaneselot,you’reinclover。Theyarefirst-classfighting-men-andjustthinkoftheeligiblecentralpositionofEgyptinthenextrow!"
  Thiswasputtingthematchtoamagazine。WeallbegantoexplaintheCentralAsianquestionoff-hand,flingingarmycorpsfromtheHelmundtoKashmirwithmorethanRussianrecklessness。Eachoftheboysmadeforhimselfawartohisownliking,andwhenwehadsettledallthedetailsofArmageddon,killedallourseniorofficers,handledadivisionapiece,andnearlytorntheatlasintwoinattemptstoexplainourtheories,Boileauneedsmustliftuphisvoiceabovetheclamour,andcry,"Anyhowit’llbethehellofarow!"intonesthatcarriedconvictionfardownthestaircase。
  Entered,unperceivedinthesmoke,WilliamtheSilent。"Gen’elmantoseeyou,sir,"saidhe,anddisappeared,leavinginhissteadnoneotherthanMr。EustaceCleever。WilliamwouldhaveintroducedtheDragonofWantleywithequaldisregardofpresentcompany。
  "I-Ibegyourpardon。Ididn’tknowthattherewasanybody-
  withyou-"
  ButitwasnotseemlytoallowMr。Cleevertodepart;hewasagreatman。Theboysremainedwheretheywere,foranymovementwouldhavechokedupthelittleroom。Onlywhentheysawhisgrayhairstheystoodontheirfeet,andwhenTheInfantcaughtthename,hesaid:
  "Areyou-didyouwritethatbookcalled’AsitwasintheBeginning’?"
  Mr。Cleeveradmittedthathehadwrittenthebook。
  "Then-thenIdon’tknowhowtothankyou,sir,"saidTheInfant,flushingpink。"Iwasbroughtupinthecountryyouwroteabout-
  allmypeoplelivethere;andIreadthebookincampontheHlinedatalone,andIkneweverystickandstone,andthedialecttoo;and,byJove!itwasjustlikebeingathomeandhearingthecountrypeopletalk。Nevin,youknow’AsitwasintheBeginning’?
  SodoesTi-Boileau。"
  Mr。Cleeverhastastedasmuchpraise,publicandprivate,asonemanmaysafelyswallow;butitseemedtomethattheoutspokenadmirationinTheInfant’seyesandthelittlestirinthelittlecompanycamehometohimverynearlyindeed。
  "Won’tyoutakethesofa?"saidTheInfant。"I’llsitonBoileau’schair,and-"herehelookedatmetospurmetomydutiesasahost;butIwaswatchingthenovelist’sface。Cleeverhadnottheleastintentionofgoingaway,butsettledhimselfonthesofa。
  FollowingthefirstgreatlawoftheArmy,whichsays"allpropertyiscommonexceptmoney,andyou’veonlygottoaskthenextmanforthat,"TheInfantofferedtobaccoanddrink。Itwastheleasthecoulddo;butnotthemostlavishpraiseintheworldheldhalfasmuchappreciationandreverenceasTheInfant’ssimple"Saywhen,sir,"abovethelongglass。
  Cleeversaid"when,"andmorethereto,forhewasagoldentalker,andhesatinthemidstofhero-worshipdevoidofalltaintofself-interest。Theboysaskedhimofthebirthofhisbook,andwhetheritwashardtowrite,andhowhisnotionscametohim;andheansweredwiththesameabsolutesimplicityashewasquestioned。Hisbigeyestwinkled,hedughislongthinhandsintohisgraybeardandtuggeditashegrewanimated。Hedroppedlittlebylittlefromthepeculiarpinchingofthebroadervowels-theindefinable"euh,"thatrunsthroughthespeechofthepunditcaste-andtheelaboratechoiceofwords,tofreely-
  mouthed"ows"and"ois,"and,forhimatleast,unfetteredcolloquialisms。Hecouldnotaltogetherunderstandtheboys,whohunguponhiswordssoreverently。Thelineofthechin-strap,thatstillshowedwhiteanduntannedoncheekboneandjaw,thesteadfastyoungeyespuckeredatthecornersofthelidswithmuchstaringthroughred-
  hotsunshine,theslow,untroubledbreathing,andthecurious,crisp,curtspeechseemedtopuzzlehimequally。Hecouldcreatemenandwomen,andsendthemtotheuttermostendsoftheearth,tohelp,delight,andcomfort;hekneweverymoodofthefields,andcouldinterpretthemtothecities,andheknewtheheartsofmanyincityandcountry,buthehadhardly,infortyyears,comeintocontactwiththethingwhichiscalledaSubalternoftheLine。Hetoldtheboysthisinhisownway。
  "Well,howshouldyou?"saidTheInfant。"You-you’requitedifferent,y’see,sir。"
  TheInfantexpressedhisideasinhistoneratherthanhiswords,butCleeverunderstoodthecompliment。
  "We’reonlySubs,"saidNevin,"andwearen’texactlythesortofmenyou’dmeetmuchinyourlife,Is’pose。"
  "That’strue,"saidCleever。"Ilivechieflyamongmenwhowrite,andpaint,andsculp,andsoforth。Wehaveourowntalkandourowninterests,andtheouterworlddoesn’ttroubleusmuch。"
  "Thatmustbeawfullyjolly,"saidBoileau,ataventure。"Wehaveourownshop,too,but’tisn’thalfasinterestingasyours,ofcourse。Youknowallthemenwho’veeverdoneanything;andweonlyknockaboutfromplacetoplace,andwedonothing。"
  "TheArmy’saverylazyprofessionifyouchoosetomakeitso,"
  saidNevin。"Whenthere’snothinggoingon,thereisnothinggoingon,andyoulieup。"
  "Ortrytogetabilletsomewhere,tobereadyforthenextshow,"
  saidTheInfantwithachuckle。
  "Tome,"saidCleeversoftly,"thewholeideaofwarfareseemssoforeignandunnatural,soessentiallyvulgar,ifImaysayso,thatIcanhardlyappreciateyoursensations。Ofcourse,though,anychangefromidlingingarrisontownsmustbeagodsendtoyou。"
  Likemanyhome-stayingEnglishmen,CleeverbelievedthatthenewspaperphrasehequotedcoveredthewholedutyoftheArmywhosetoilsenabledhimtoenjoyhismany-sidedlifeinpeace。Theremarkwasnotahappyone,forBoileauhadjustcomeofftheFrontier,TheInfanthadbeenonthewarpathfornearlyeighteenmonths,andthelittleredmanNevintwomonthsbeforehadbeensleepingunderthestarsattheperilofhislife。Butnoneofthemtriedtoexplain,tillIventuredtopointoutthattheyhadallseenserviceandwerenotusedtoidling。Cleevertookintheideaslowly。
  "Seenservice?"saidhe。Then,asachildmightask,"Tellme。
  Tellmeeverythingabouteverything。"
  "Howdoyoumean?"saidTheInfant,delightedatbeingdirectlyappealedtobythegreatman。
  "GoodHeavens!HowamItomakeyouunderstand,ifyoucan’tsee。
  Inthefirstplace,whatisyourage?"
  "Twenty-threenextJuly,"saidTheInfantpromptly。
  Cleeverquestionedtheotherswithhiseyes。
  "I’mtwenty-four,"saidNevin。
  "AndI’mtwenty-two,"saidBoileau。
  "Andyou’veallseenservice?"
  "We’veallknockedaboutalittlebit,sir,butTheInfant’sthewar-wornveteran。He’shadtwoyears’workinUpperBurma,"saidNevin。
  "Whenyousaywork,whatdoyoumean,youextraordinarycreatures?"
  "Explainit,Infant,"saidNevin。
  "Oh,keepingthingsinordergenerally,andrunningaboutafterlittledakus-that’sdacoits-andsoon。There’snothingtoexplain。"
  "MakethatyoungLeviathanspeak,"saidCleeverimpatiently,abovehisglass。
  "Howcanhespeak?"saidI。"He’sdonethework。Thetwodon’tgotogether。But,Infant,you’reorderedtobukb。"
  "Whatabout?I’lltry。"
  "Bukbaboutadaur。You’vebeenonheapsof’em,"saidNevin。
  "Whatintheworlddoesthatmean?HastheArmyalanguageofitsown?"
  TheInfantturnedveryred。Hewasafraidhewasbeinglaughedat,andhedetestedtalkingbeforeoutsiders;butitwastheauthorof"AsitwasintheBeginning"whowaited。
  "It’sallsonewtome,"pleadedCleever;"and-andyousaidyoulikedmybook。"-
  ThiswasadirectappealthatTheInfantcouldunderstand,andhebeganratherflurriedly,withmuchslangbredofnervousness-
  "Pullmeup,sir,ifIsayanythingyoudon’tfollow。AboutsixmonthsbeforeItookmyleaveoutofBurma,IwasontheHlinedatalone,upneartheShanStates,withsixtyTommies-
  privatesoldiers,thatis-andanothersubaltern,ayearseniortome。TheBurmesebusinesswasasubaltern’swar,andourforcesweresplitupintolittledetachments,allrunningaboutthecountryandtryingtokeepthedacoitsquiet。Thedacoitswerehavingafirst-classtime,y’know-fillingwomenupwithkeroseneandsetting’emalight,andburningvillages,andcrucifyingpeople。"
  ThewonderinEustaceCleever’seyesdeepened。Hecouldnotquiterealisethatthecrossstillexistedinanyform。
  "Haveyoueverseenacrucifixion?"saidhe。
  "Ofcoursenot。’Shouldn’thavealloweditifIhad;butI’veseenthecorpses。Thedacoitshadatrickofsendingacrucifiedcorpsedowntheriveronaraft,justtoshowtheywerekeepingtheirtailupandenjoyingthemselves。Well,thatwasthekindofpeopleIhadtodealwith。"
  "Alone?"saidCleever。Solitudeofthesoulhecouldunderstand-
  nonebetter-buthehadneverinthebodymovedtenmilesfromhisfellows。
  "Ihadmymen,buttherestofitwasprettymuchalone。Thenearestpostthatcouldgivemeorderswasfifteenmilesaway,andweusedtoheliographtothem,andtheyusedtogiveusorderssameway-toomanyorders。"
  "WhowasyourC。0。?"saidBoileau。
  "Bounderby-Major。PukkaBounderby;moreBounderthanpukka。HewentoutupBhamoway。Shot,orcutdown,lastyear,"saidTheInfant。
  "Whataretheseinterludesinastrangetongue?"saidCleevertome。
  "Professionalinformation-liketheMississippipilots’talk,"
  saidI。"Hedidnotapproveofhismajor,whodiedaviolentdeath。Goon,Infant。"
  "Fartoomanyorders。Youcouldn’ttaketheTommiesoutforatwodays’daur-that’sexpedition-withoutbeingblownupfornotaskingleave。Andthewholecountrywashummingwithdacoits。I
  usedtosendoutspies,andactontheirinformation。Assoonasamancameinandtoldmeofaganginhiding,I’dtakethirtymenwithsomegrub,andgooutandlookforthem,whiletheothersubalternlaydoggoincamp。"
  "Lay!Pardonme,buthowdidhelie?"saidCleever。
  "Laydoggo-layquiet,withtheotherthirtymen。WhenIcameback,he’dtakeouthishalfofthemen,andhaveagoodtimeofhisown。"
  "Whowashe?"saidBoileau。
  "Carter-Deecey,oftheAurungabadis。Goodchap,buttoozubberdusty,andwentbokharfourdaysoutofseven。He’sgoneouttoo。Don’tinterruptaman。"
  Cleeverlookedhelplesslyatme。
  "Theothersubaltern,"Itranslatedswiftly,"camefromanativeregiment,andwasoverbearinginhisdemeanour。Hesufferedmuchfromthefeverofthecountry,andisnowdead。Goon,Infant。"
  "Afterabit,wegotintotroubleforusingthemenonfrivolousoccasions,andsoIusedtoputmysignallerunderarresttopreventhimreadingthehelio-orders。ThenI’dgooutandleaveamessagetobesentanhourafterIgotclearofthecamp,somethinglikethis:’Receivedimportantinformation;startinanhour,unlesscountermanded。’IfIwasorderedback,itdidn’tmuchmatter。IsworetheC。0。’swatchwaswrong,orsomething,whenI
  cameback。TheTommiesenjoyedthefun,and-Oh,yes,therewasoneTommywhowasthebardofthedetachment。Heusedtomakeupversesoneverythingthathappened。"
  "Whatsortofverses?"saidCleever。
  "Lovelyverses;andtheTommiesusedtosing’em。Therewasonesongwithachorus,anditsaidsomethinglikethis。"TheInfantdroppedintothetruebarrack-roomtwang:
  "Theebaw,theBurmaking,didaveryfoolishthing,When’emustered’ostileforcesinar-rai,’Elittlethoughtthatwe,fromfaracrossthesea,WouldsendourarmiesuptoMandalai!"
  "0gorgeous!"saidCleever。"Andhowmagnificentlydirect!Thenotionofaregimentalbardisnewtome,butofcourseitmustbeso。"
  "Hewasawflypopularwiththemen,"saidTheInfant。"Hehadthemalldowninrhymeassoonasevertheyhaddoneanything。Hewasagreatbard。HewasalwaysreadywithanelegywhenwepickedupaBoh-that’saleaderofdacoits。"
  "Howdidyoupickhimup?"saidCleever。
  "Oh!shothimifhewouldn’tsurrender。"
  "You!Haveyoushotaman?"
  Therewasasubduedchucklefromallthreeboys,anditdawnedonthequestionerthatoneexperienceinlifewhichwasdeniedtohimself,andheweighedthesoulsofmeninabalance,hadbeensharedbythreeveryyounggentlemenofengagingappearance。HeturnedroundonNevin,whohadclimbedtothetopofthebookcaseandwassittingcross-leggedasbefore。
  "Andhaveyou,too?"
  "Thinkso,"saidNevin,sweetly。"IntheBlackMountain。Hewasrollingcliffsontomyhalf-company,andspoilingourformation。
  Itookariflefromaman,andbroughthimdownatthesecondshot。"
  "GoodHeavens!Andhowdidyoufeelafterwards?"
  "Thirsty。Iwantedasmoke,too。"
  CleeverlookedatBoileau-theyoungest。Surelyhishandswereguiltlessofblood。
  Boileaushookhisheadandlaughed。"Goon,Infant,"saidhe。
  "Andyoutoo?"saidCleever。
  "Fancyso。Itwasacaseofcut,cutorbecut,withme;soIcut-one。Icouldn’tdoanymore,sir。"
  Cleeverlookedasthoughhewouldliketoaskmanyquestions,butTheInfantsweptoninthefulltideofhistale。
  "Well,wewerecalledinsubordinateyoungwhelpsatlast,andstrictlyforbiddentotaketheTommiesoutanymorewithoutorders。Iwasn’tsorry,becauseTommyissuchanexactingsortofcreature。Hewantstoliveasthoughhewereinbarracksallthetime。Iwasgrubbingonfowlsandboiledcorn,buttheTommieswantedtheirpoundoffreshmeat,andtheirhalfounceofthis,andtheirtwoouncesoft’otherthing,andtheyusedtocometomeandbadgermeforplugtobaccowhenwewerefourdaysinjungle。I
  said:’IcangetyouBurmatobacco,butIdon’tkeepacanteenupmysleeve。’Theycouldn’tseeit。Theywantedalltheluxuriesoftheseason,confound’em!"
  "Youwerealonewhenyouweredealingwiththesemen?"saidCleever,watchingTheInfant’sfaceunderthepalmofhishand。Hewasreceivingnewideas,andtheyseemedtotroublehim。
  "Ofcourse,unlessyoucountthemosquitoes。Theywerenearlyasbigasthemen。AfterIhadtoliedoggoIbegantolookforsomethingtodo,andIwasgreatpalswithamancalledHickseyinthePolice,thebestmanthateversteppedonearth;afirst-classman。"
  Cleevernoddedapplause。Heknewhowtoappreciateenthusiasm。
  "HickseyandIwereasthickasthieves。HehadsomeBurmamountedpolice-rummychaps,armedwithswordandSnidercarbine。TheyrodepunchyBurmaponies,withstringstirrups,redclothsaddles,andredbell-ropeheadstalls。HickseyusedtolendmesixoreightofthemwhenIaskedhim-nippylittledevils,keenasmustard。
  Buttheytoldtheirwivestoomuch,andallmyplansgotknown,tillIlearnedtogivefalsemarchingordersovernight,andtakethementoquiteadifferentvillageinthemorning。Thenweusedtocatchthesimpledakubeforebreakfast,andmadehimverysick。
  It’saghastlycountryontheHlinedatalone;allbamboojungle,withpathsaboutfourfeetwidewindingthroughit。Thedakuknewallthepaths,andpottedatusaswecameroundacorner;butthemountedpoliceknewthepathsaswellasthedaku,andweusedtogostalking’eminandout。Onceweflushed’em,themenontheponieshadtheadvantageofthemenonfoot。Weheldallthecountryabsolutelyquietfortenmilesround,inaboutamonth。
  ThenwetookBohNa-ghee,HickseyandIandthecivilofficer。
  Thatwasalark!"
  "IthinkIambeginningtounderstandalittle,"saidCleever。"Itwasapleasuretoyoutoadministerandfight?"
  "Rather!There’snothingnicerthanasatisfactorylittleexpedition,whenyoufindyourplansfittogether,andyourinformation’steek-correct,youknow,andthewholesub-chiz-I
  mean,wheneverythingworksoutlikeformulaeonablackboard。
  HickseyhadalltheinformationabouttheBoh。Hehadbeenburningvillagesandmurderingpeoplerightandleft,andcuttingupGovernmentconvoys,andallthat。Hewaslyingdoggoinavillageaboutfifteenmilesoff,waitingtogetafreshgangtogether。Sowearrangedtotakethirtymountedpolice,andturnhimoutbeforehecouldplunderintoournewly-settledvillages。Atthelastminute,thecivilofficerinourpartoftheworldthoughthe’dassistattheperformance。"
  "Whowashe?"saidNevin。
  "HisnamewasDennis,"saidTheInfantslowly。"Andwe’llletitstayso。He’sabettermannowthanhewasthen。"
  "Buthowoldwasthecivilpower?"saidCleever。"Thesituationisdevelopingitself。"
  "Hewasaboutsix-and-twenty,andhewasawf’lyclever。Heknewalotofthings,butIdon’tthinkhewasquitesteadyenoughfordacoit-hunting。WestartedovernightforBohNa-ghee’svillage,andwegottherejustbeforemorning,withoutraisinganalarm。
  Dennishadturnedoutarmedtohisteeth-tworevolvers,acarbine,andallsortsofthings。IwastalkingtoHickseyaboutpostingthemen,andDennisedgedhisponyinbetweenus,andsaid,’WhatshallIdo?WhatshallIdo?Tellmewhattodo,youfellows。’Wedidn’ttakemuchnotice;buthisponytriedtobitemeintheleg,andIsaid,’Pulloutabit,oldman,tillwe’vesettledtheattack。’Hekeptedgingin,andfiddlingwithhisreinsandhisrevolvers,andsaying,’Dearme!Dearme!Oh,dearme!WhatdoyouthinkI’dbetterdo?’Themanwasinadeadlyfunk,andhisteethwerechattering。"
  "Isympathisewiththecivilpower,"saidCleever。"Continue,youngClive。"
  "Thefunofitwas,thathewassupposedtobeoursuperiorofficer。Hickseytookagoodlookathim,andtoldhimtoattachhimselftomyparty。BeastlymeanofHicksey,that。Thechapkeptonedginginandbothering,insteadofaskingforsomemenandtakinguphisownposition,tillIgotangry,andthecarbinesbeganpoppingontheothersideofthevillage。ThenIsaid,’ForGod’ssakebequiet,andsitdownwhereyouare!Ifyouseeanybodycomeoutofthevillage,shootathim。’Iknewhecouldn’thitahayrickatayard。ThenItookmymenoverthegardenwall-
  overthepalisades,y’know-somehoworother,andthefunbegan。
  HickseyhadfoundtheBohinbedunderamosquito-curtain,andhehadtakenaflyingjumpontohim。"
  "Aflyingjump!"saidCleever。"Isthatalsowar?"
  "Yes,"saidTheInfant,nowthoroughlywarmed。"Don’tyouknowhowyoutakeaflyingjumpontoafellow’sheadatschool,whenhesnoresinthedormitory?TheBohwassleepinginabedfulofswordsandpistols,andHickseycamedownlikeZazelthroughthenetting,andthenetgotmixedupwiththepistolsandtheBohandHicksey,andtheyallrolledonthefloortogether。IlaughedtillIcouldn’tstand,andHickseywascursingmefornothelpinghim;
  soIlefthimtofightitoutandwentintothevillage。Ourmenwereslashingaboutandfiring,andsowerethedacoits,andinthethickofthemesssomeasssetfiretoahouse,andweallhadtoclearout。Ifrozeontothenearestdakuandrantothepalisade,shovinghiminfrontofme。Hewriggledlooseandboundedovertheotherside。Icameafterhim;butwhenIhadonelegonesideandonelegtheotherofthepalisade,IsawthatthedakuhadfallenflatonDennis’shead。ThatmanhadnevermovedfromwhereIlefthim。Theyrolledonthegroundtogether,andDennis’scarbinewentoffandnearlyshotme。Thedakupickedhimselfupandran,andDennisbuzzedhiscarbineafterhim,anditcaughthimonthebackofhisheadandknockedhimsilly。Youneversawanythingsofunnyinyourlife。Idoubleduponthetopofthepalisadeandhungthere,yellingwithlaughter。ButDennisbegantoweeplikeanything。’Oh,I’vekilledaman,’hesaid。
  ’I’vekilledaman,andIshallneverknowanotherpeacefulhourinmylife。Ishedead?Oh,ishedead?GoodLord,I’vekilledaman!’Icamedownandsaid,’Don’tbeafool;’buthekeptonshouting,’Ishedead?’tillIcouldhavekickedhim。Thedakuwasonlyknockedoutoftimewiththecarbine。Hecametoafterabit,andIsaid,’Areyouhurtmuch?’Hegroanedandsaid,’No。’Hischestwasallcutwithscramblingoverthepalisade。’Thewhiteman’sgundidn’tdothat,’hesaid;’Ididthat,andIknockedthewhitemanover。’JustlikeaBurman,wasn’tit?ButDenniswouldn’tbehappyatanyprice。Hesaid:
  ’Tieuphiswounds。He’llbleedtodeath。Oh,he’llbleedtodeath!’’Tie’emupyourself,’Isaid,’ifyou’resoanxious。’’I
  can’ttouchhim,’saidDennis,’buthere’smyshirt。’Hetookoffhisshirt,andfixedthebracesagainoverhisbareshoulders。I
  rippedtheshirtup,andbandagedthedacoitquiteprofessionally。
  HewasgrinningatDennisallthetime;andDennis’shaversackwaslyingontheground,burstingfullofsandwiches。Greedyhog!I
  tooksome,andofferedsometoDennis。’HowcanIeat?’hesaid。
  ’Howcanyouaskmetoeat?Hisverybloodisonyourhandsnow,andyou’reeatingmysandwiches!’’Allright,’Isaid;’I’llgive’emtothedaku。’SoIdid,andthelittlechapwasquitepleased,andwolfed’emdownlikeoneo’clock。"
  Cleeverbroughthishanddownonthetablewithathumpthatmadetheemptyglassesdance。"That’sArt!"hesaid。"Flat,flagrantmechanism!Don’ttellmethathappenedonthespot!"
  ThepupilsofTheInfant’seyescontractedtotwopin-points。"I
  begyourpardon,"hesaidslowlyandstiffly,"butIamtellingthisthingasithappened。"
  Cleeverlookedathimamoment。"Myfaultentirely,"saidhe;"I
  shouldhaveknown。Pleasegoon。"
  "Hickseycameoutofwhatwasleftofthevillagewithhisprisonersandcaptives,allneatlytiedup。BohNa-gheewasfirst,andoneofthevillagers,assoonashefoundtheoldruffianhelpless,begankickinghimquietly。TheBohstooditaslongashecould,andthengroaned,andwesawwhatwasgoingon。Hickseytiedthevillagerupandgavehimahalfadozen,good,withabamboo,toremindhimtoleaveaprisoneralone。YoushouldhaveseentheoldBohgrin。Oh!butHickseywasinafuriousragewitheverybody。He’dgotawipeovertheelbowthathadtickleduphisfunny-bone,andhewasrabidwithmefornothavinghelpedhimwiththeBohandthemosquito-net。IhadtoexplainthatI
  couldn’tdoanything。Ifyou’dseen’embothtangleduptogetheronthefloorinonekickingcocoon,you’dhavelaughedforaweek。
  HickseysworethattheonlydecentmanofhisacquaintancewastheBoh,andallthewaytocampHickseywastalkingtotheBoh,andtheBohwascomplainingaboutthesorenessofhisbones。Whenwegotback,andhadhadabath,theBohwantedtoknowwhenhewasgoingtobehanged。Hickseysaidhecouldn’tobligehimonthespot,buthadtosendhimtoRangoon。TheBohwentdownonhisknees,andreeledoffacatalogueofhiscrimes-heoughttohavebeenhangedseventeentimesover,byhisownconfession-andimploredHickseytosettlethebusinessoutofhand。’IfI’msenttoRangoon,’saidhe,’they’llkeepmeinjailallmylife,andthatisadeatheverytimethesungetsuporthewindblows。’ButwehadtosendhimtoRangoon,and,ofcourse,hewasletoffdownthere,andgivenpenalservitudeforlife。WhenIcametoRangoonIwentoverthejail-Ihadhelpedtofillit,y’know-andtheoldBohwasthere,andhespottedmeatonce。Hebeggedforsomeopiumfirst,andItriedtogethimsome,butthatwasagainsttherules。ThenheaskedmetohavehisSentencechangedtodeath,becausehewasafraidofbeingsenttotheAndamans。Icouldn’tdothateither,butItriedtocheerhim,andtoldhimhowthingsweregoingup-country,andthelastthinghesaidwas-’Givemycomplimentstothefatwhitemanwhojumpedonme。IfI’dbeenawakeI’dhavekilledhim。’IwrotethattoHickseynextmail,and-andthat’sall。I’m’fraidI’vebeengassingawf’ly,sir。"
  Cleeversaidnothingforalongtime。TheInfantlookeduncomfortable。Hefearedthat,misledbyenthusiasm,hehadfilledupthenovelist’stimewithunprofitablerecitaloftrivialanecdotes。
  ThensaidCleever,"Ican’tunderstand。Whyshouldyouhaveseenanddoneallthesethingsbeforeyouhavecutyourwisdom-teeth?"
  "Don’tknow,"saidTheInfantapologetically。"Ihaven’tseenmuch-onlyBurmesejungle。"
  "Anddeadmen,andwar,andpower,andresponsibility,"saidCleever,underhisbreath。"Youwon’thaveanysensationsleftatthirty,ifyougoonasyouhavedone。ButIwanttohearmoretales-moretales!"Heseemedtoforgetthatevensubalternsmighthaveengagementsoftheirown。
  "We’rethinkingofdiningoutsomewhere-thelotofus-andgoingontotheEmpireafterwards,"saidNevin,withhesitation。
  HedidnotliketoaskCleevertocometoo。Theinvitationmightberegardedasperilouslynearto"cheek。"
  AndCleever,anxiousnottowagagraybeardunbiddenamongboysatlarge,saidnothingonhisside。
  Boileausolvedthelittledifficultybyblurtingout:"Won’tyoucometoo,sir?"
  Cleeveralmostshouted"Yes,"andwhilehewasbeinghelpedintohiscoatcontinuedtomurmur"GoodHeavens!"atintervalsinawaythattheboyscouldnotunderstand。
  "Idon’tthinkI’vebeentotheEmpireinmylife,"saidhe;"but-whatismylifeafterall?Letusgo。"
  TheywentoutwithEustaceCleever,andIsulkedathomebecausetheyhadcometoseeme,buthadgoneovertothebetterman;
  whichwashumiliating。Theypackedhimintoacabwithutmostreverence,forwashenottheauthorof"AsitwasintheBeginning,"andapersoninwhosecompanyitwasanhonourtogoabroad?FromallIgatheredlater,hehadtakenlessinterestintheperformancebeforehimthanintheirconversations,andtheyprotestedwithemphasisthathewas"asgoodamanastheymake;
  knewwhatamanwasdrivingatalmostbeforehesaidit;andyethe’ssodamnedsimpleaboutthingsanymanknows。"Thatwasoneofmanycomments。
  Atmidnighttheyreturned,announcingthattheywere"highlyrespectablegondoliers,"andthatoystersandstoutwerewhattheychieflyneeded。Theeminentnovelistwasstillwiththem,andI
  thinkhewascallingthembytheirshorternames。Iamcertainthathesaidhehadbeenmovinginworldsnotrealised,andthattheyhadshownhimtheEmpireinanewlight。
  Stillsoreatrecentneglect,Iansweredshortly,"ThankHeavenwehavewithinthelandtenthousandasgoodasthey,"andwhenhedeparted,askedhimwhathethoughtofthingsgenerally。
  Herepliedwithanotherquotation,totheeffectthatthoughsingingwasaremarkablyfineperformance,Iwastobequitesurethatfewlipswouldbemovedtosongiftheycouldfindasufficiencyofkissing。
  WherebyIunderstoodthatEustaceCleever,decoratorandcolourmaninwords,wasblaspheminghisownArt,andwouldbesorryforthisinthemorning。