首页 >出版文学> Memoir of Fleeming Jenkin>第2章
  ’February23,1848。
  ’Whenat7o’clockto—dayIwentout,Imetalargebandgoingroundthestreets,callingontheinhabitantstoilluminatetheirhouses,andbearingtorches。Thiswasallverygoodfun,andeverybodywasdelighted;butastheystoppedratherlongandwereratherturbulentinthePlacedelaMadeleine,nearwherewelive’
  [intheRueCaumartin]’asquadronofdragoonscameup,formed,andchargedatahand—gallop。Thiswasaveryprettysight;thecrowdwasnottoothick,sotheyeasilygotaway;andthedragoonsonlygaveblowswiththebackofthesword,whichhurtbutdidnotwound。IwasasclosetothemasIamnowtotheothersideofthetable;itwasratherimpressive,however。Atthesecondchargetheyrodeonthepavementandknockedthetorchesoutofthefellows’hands;ratherashame,too—wouldn’tbestoodinEngland……
  [At]’tenminutestoten……IwentalongwayalongtheBoulevards,passingbytheofficeofForeignAffairs,whereGuizotlives,andwhereto—nighttherewereaboutathousandtroopsprotectinghimfromthefuryofthepopulace。Afterthiswaspassed,thenumberofthepeoplethickened,tillabouthalfamilefurtheron,Imetatroopofvagabonds,thewildestvagabondsintheworld—Parisvagabonds,wellarmed,havingprobablybrokenintogunsmiths’shopsandtakenthegunsandswords。Theywereaboutahundred。Thesewerefollowedbyaboutathousand(Iamratherdiminishingthanexaggeratingnumbersallthrough),indifferentlyarmedwithrustysabres,sticks,etc。Anuncountabletroopofgentlemen,workmen,shopkeepers’wives(Pariswomendareanything),ladies’maids,commonwomen—infact,acrowdofallclasses,thoughbyfarthegreaternumberwereofthebetterdressedclass—followed。Indeed,itwasasplendidsight:themobinfrontchantingthe"MARSEILLAISE,"thenationalwarhymn,graveandpowerful,sweetenedbythenightair—thoughnightinthesesplendidstreetswasturnedintoday,everywindowwasfilledwithlamps,dimtorchesweretossinginthecrowd……forGuizothaslatethisnightgiveninhisresignation,andthiswasanimprovisedillumination。
  ’Iandmyfatherhadturnedwiththecrowd,andwereclosebehindthesecondtroopofvagabonds。Joywasoneveryface。Iremarkedtopapathat"Iwouldnothavemissedthesceneforanything,I
  mightneverseesuchasplendidone,"whenPLONGwentoneshot—
  everyfacewentpale—R—R—R—R—Rwentthewholedetachment,[and]
  thewholecrowdofgentlemenandladiesturnedandcut。Suchascene!—ladies,gentlemen,andvagabondswentsprawlinginthemud,notshotbuttrippedup;andthosethatwentdowncouldnotrise,theyweretrampledover……Iranashorttimestraightonanddidnotfall,thenturneddownasidestreet,ranfiftyyardsandfelttolerablysafe;lookedforpapa,didnotseehim;sowalkedonquickly,givingthenewsasIwent。’[Itappears,fromanotherletter,theboywasthefirsttocarrywordofthefiringtotheRueSt。Honore;andthathisnewswhereverhebroughtitwasreceivedwithhurrahs。ItwasanoddentranceuponlifeforalittleEnglishlad,thustoplaythepartofrumourinsuchacrisisofthehistoryofFrance。]
  ’Butnowanewfearcameoverme。Ihadlittledoubtbutmypapawassafe,butmyfearwasthatheshouldarriveathomebeforemeandtellthestory;inthatcaseIknewmymammawouldgohalfmadwithfright,soonIwentasquickaspossible。Iheardnomoredischarges。WhenIgothalfwayhome,Ifoundmywayblockedupbytroops。ThatwayortheBoulevardsImustpass。IntheBoulevardstheywerefighting,andIwasafraidallotherpassagesmightbeblockedup……andIshouldhavetosleepinahotelinthatcase,andthenmymamma—however,afteralongDETOUR,Ifoundapassageandranhome,andinourstreetjoinedpapa。
  ’……I’lltellyouto—morrowtheotherfactsgatheredfromnewspapersandpapa……TonightIhavegivenyouwhatIhaveseenwithmyowneyesanhourago,andbegantremblingwithexcitementandfear。IfIhavebeentoolongonthisonesubject,itisbecauseitisyetbeforemyeyes。
  ’Monday,24。
  ’Itwasthatfireraisedthepeople。TherewasfightingallthroughthenightintheRueNotreDamedeLorette,ontheBoulevardswheretheyhadbeenshotat,andatthePorteSt。Denis。
  Atteno’clock,theyresignedthehouseoftheMinisterofForeignAffairs(wherethedisastrousvolleywasfired)tothepeople,whoimmediatelytookpossessionofit。Iwenttoschool,but[was]
  hardlytherewhentherowinthatquartercommenced。Barricadesbegantobefixed。Everyonewasverygravenow;theEXTERNESwentaway,butnoonecametofetchme,soIhadtostay。Nolessonscouldgoon。Atroopofarmedmentookpossessionofthebarricades,soitwassupposedIshouldhavetosleepthere。Therevolterscameandaskedforarms,butDeluc(head—master)isaNationalGuard,andhesaidhehadonlyhisownandhewantedthem;
  buthesaidhewouldnotfireonthem。Thentheyaskedforwine,whichhegavethem。Theytookgoodcarenottogetdrunk,knowingtheywouldnotbeabletofight。Theywereverypoliteandbehavedextremelywell。
  ’About12o’clockaservantcameforaboywholivednearme,[and]
  Delucthoughtitbesttosendmewithhim。Weheardagooddealoffiringnear,butdidnotcomeacrossanyoftheparties。Asweapproachedtherailway,thebarricadeswerenolongerformedofpalings,planks,orstones;buttheyhadgotalltheomnibusesastheypassed,sentthehorsesandpassengersabouttheirbusiness,andturnedthemover。Adoublerowofoverturnedcoachesmadeacapitalbarricade,withafewpavingstones。
  ’WhenIgothomeIfoundtomyastonishmentthatinourfightingquarteritwasmuchquieter。MammahadjustbeenoutseeingthetroopsinthePlacedelaConcorde,whensuddenlytheMunicipalGuard,nowfairlyexasperated,preventedtheNationalGuardfromproceeding,andfiredatthem;theNationalGuardhadcomewiththeirmusketsnotloaded,butatlengthreturnedthefire。MammasawtheNationalGuardfire。TheMunicipalGuardwereroundthecorner。Shewasdelightedforshesawnopersonkilled,thoughmanyoftheMunicipalswere……
  ’Iimmediatelywentoutwithmypapa(mammahadjustcomebackwithhim)andwenttothePlacedelaConcorde。TherewasanenormousquantityoftroopsinthePlace。SuddenlythegatesofthegardensoftheTuileriesopened:werushedforward,outgalloppedanenormousnumberofcuirassiers,inthemiddleofwhichwereacoupleoflowcarriages,saidfirsttocontaintheCountdeParisandtheDuchessofOrleans,butafterwardstheysaiditwastheKingandQueen;andthenIheardhehadabdicated。Ireturnedandgavethenews。
  ’WentoutagainuptheBoulevards。ThehouseoftheMinisterofForeignAffairswasfilledwithpeopleand"HOTELDUPEUPLE"
  writtenonit;theBoulevardswerebarricadedwithfineoldtreesthatwerecutdownandstretchedallacrosstheroad。Wewentthroughagreatmanylittlestreets,allstronglybarricaded,andsentinelsofthepeopleattheprincipalofthem。Thestreetswereveryunquiet,filledwitharmedmenandwomen,forthetroopshadfollowedtheex—KingtoNeuillyandleftParisinthepowerofthepeople。WemetthecaptainoftheThirdLegionoftheNationalGuard(whohadprincipallyprotectedthepeople),badlywoundedbyaMunicipalGuard,stretchedonalitter。Hewasinpossessionofhissenses。Hewassurroundedbyatroopofmencrying"Ourbravecaptain—wehavehimyet—he’snotdead!VIVELAREFORME!"Thiscrywasrespondedtobyall,andeveryonesalutedhimashepassed。Idonotknowifhewasmortallywounded。ThatThirdLegionhasbehavedsplendidly。
  ’Ithenreturned,andshortlyafterwardswentoutagaintothegardenoftheTuileries。Theyweregivenuptothepeopleandthepalacewasbeingsacked。Thepeoplewerefiringblankcartridgestotestifytheirjoy,andtheyhadacannononthetopofthepalace。Itwasasighttoseeapalacesackedandarmedvagabondsfiringoutofthewindows,andthrowingshirts,papers,anddressesofallkindsoutofthewindows。Theyarenotrogues,theseFrench;theyarenotstealing,burning,ordoingmuchharm。IntheTuileriestheyhavedressedupsomeofthestatues,brokensome,andstolennothingbutqueerdresses。Isay,Frank,youmustnothatetheFrench;hatetheGermansifyoulike。TheFrenchlaughatusalittle,andcalloutGODDAMinthestreets;butto—day,incivilwar,whentheymighthaveputabulletthroughourheads,I
  neverwasinsultedonce。
  ’AtpresentwehaveaprovisionalGovernment,consistingofOdion[SIC]Barrot,Lamartine,Marast,andsomeothers;amongthemacommonworkman,butveryintelligent。Thisisatriumphofliberty—rather!
  ’Nowthen,Frank,whatdoyouthinkofit?Iinarevolutionandoutallday。Justthink,whatfun!Soitwasatfirst,tillIwasfiredatyesterday;butto—dayIwasnotfrightened,butitturnedmesickatheart,Idon’tknowwhy。Therehasbeennogreatbloodshed,[though]Icertainlyhaveseenmen’sbloodseveraltimes。Butthere’ssomethingshockingtoseeawholearmedpopulace,thoughnotfurious,fornotonesingleshophasbeenbrokenopen,exceptthegunsmiths’shops,andmostofthearmswillprobablybetakenbackagain。FortheFrenchhavenocupidityintheirnature;theydon’tliketosteal—itisnotintheirnature。
  Ishallsendthisletterinadayortwo,whenIamsurethepostwillgoagain。IknowIhavebeenalongtimewriting,butIhopeyouwillfindthematterofthisletterinteresting,ascomingfromapersonresidentonthespot;thoughprobablyyoudon’ttakemuchinterestintheFrench,butIcanthink,write,andspeakonnoothersubject。
  ’Feb。25。
  ’Thereisnomorefighting,thepeoplehaveconquered;butthebarricadesarestillkeptup,andthepeopleareinarms,morethaneverfearingsomenewactoftreacheryonthepartoftheex—King。
  ThefightwhereIwaswastheprincipalcauseoftheRevolution。I
  wasinlittledangerfromtheshot,fortherewasanimmensecrowdinfrontofme,thoughquitewithingunshot。[Byanotherletter,ahundredyardsfromthetroops。]IwishedIhadstoppedthere。
  ’TheParisstreetsarefilledwiththemostextraordinarycrowdsofmen,womenandchildren,ladiesandgentlemen。Everypersonjoyful。Thebandsofarmedmenareperfectlypolite。Mammaandauntto—daywalkedthrougharmedcrowdsalone,thatwerefiringblankcartridgesinalldirections。Everypersonmadewaywiththegreatestpoliteness,andonecommonmanwithablouse,comingbyaccidentagainstherimmediatelystoppedtobegherpardoninthepolitestmanner。Therearefewdrunkenmen。TheTuileriesisstillbeingrunoverbythepeople;theyonlybroketwothings,abustofLouisPhilippeandoneofMarshalBugeaud,whofiredonthepeople……
  ’Ihavebeenoutalldayagainto—day,andprecioustiredIam。
  TheRepublicanpartyseemthestrongest,andaregoingaboutwithredribbonsintheirbutton—holes……
  ’Thetitleof"Mister"isabandoned;theysaynothingbut"Citizen,"andthepeopleareshakinghandsamazingly。Theyhavegottothetopofthepublicmonuments,and,minglingwithbronzeorstonestatues,fiveorsixmakeasortofTABLEAUVIVANT,thetopmanholdinguptheredflagoftheRepublic;andrightwelltheydoit,andverypicturesquetheylook。IthinkIshallputthisletterinthepostto—morrowaswegotaletterto—night。
  (OnEnvelope。)
  ’M。LamartinehasnowbyhiseloquenceconqueredthewholearmedcrowdofcitizensthreateningtokillhimifhedidnotimmediatelyproclaimtheRepublicandredflag。HesaidhecouldnotyieldtothecitizensofParisalone,thatthewholecountrymustbeconsulted;thathechosethetricolour,forithadfollowedandaccompaniedthetriumphsofFranceallovertheworld,andthattheredflaghadonlybeendippedinthebloodofthecitizens。Forsixtyhourshehasbeenquietingthepeople:heisattheheadofeverything。Don’tbeprejudiced,Frank,bywhatyouseeinthepapers。TheFrenchhaveactednobly,splendidly;therehasbeennobrutality,plundering,orstealing……IdidnotliketheFrenchbefore;butinthisrespecttheyarethefinestpeopleintheworld。Iamsogladtohavebeenhere。’
  Andthereonecouldwishtostopwiththisapotheosisoflibertyandorderreadwiththegenerousenthusiasmofaboy;butasthereaderknows,itwasbutthefirstactofthepiece。Theletters,vividastheyare,writtenastheywerebyahandtremblingwithfearandexcitement,yetdoinjustice,intheirboyishnessoftone,totheprofoundeffectproduced。Atthesoundofthesesongsandshotofcannon,theboy’smindawoke。HedatedhisownappreciationoftheartofactingfromthedaywhenhesawandheardRachelrecitethe’MARSEILLAISE’attheFrancais,thetricolourinherarms。Whatisstillmorestrange,hehadbeenuptotheninvinciblyindifferenttomusic,insomuchthathecouldnotdistinguish’GodsavetheQueen’from’BonnieDundee’;andnow,tothechantingofthemob,heamazedhisfamilybylearningandsinging’MOURIRPOURLAPATRIE。’Buttheletters,thoughtheypreparethemindfornosuchrevolutionintheboy’stastesandfeelings,areyetfullofentertainingtraits。LetthereadernoteFleeming’seagernesstoinfluencehisfriendFrank,anincipientTory(noless)asfurtherhistorydisplayed;hisunconsciousindifferencetohisfatheranddevotiontohismother,betrayedinsomanysignificantexpressionsandomissions;thesenseofdignityofthisdiminutive’personresidentonthespot,’whowassohappyastoescapeinsult;andthestrangepictureofthehousehold—
  father,mother,son,andevenpoorAuntAnna—alldayinthestreetsinthethickofthisroughbusiness,andtheboypackedoffalonetoschoolinadistantquarterontheverymorrowofthemassacre。
  Theyhadallthegiftofenjoyinglife’stextureasitcomes;theywereallbornoptimists。Thenameoflibertywashonouredinthatfamily,itsspiritalso,butwithinstringentlimits;andsomeoftheforeignfriendsofMrs。Jenkinwere,asIhavesaid,mendistinguishedontheLiberalside。LikeWordsworth,theybeheldFrancestandingonthetopofgoldenhoursAndhumannatureseemingbornagain。
  Atonce,bytemperandbelief,theywereformedtofindtheirelementinsuchadecentandwhiggishconvulsion,spectacularinitscourse,moderateinitspurpose。Forthem,Blisswasitinthatdawntobealive,Buttobeyoungwasveryheaven。
  AndIcannotbutsmilewhenIthinkthat(againlikeWordsworth)
  theyshouldhavesospeciallydislikedtheconsequence。
  Itcameuponthembysurprise。Liberalfriendsofthepreciserightshadeofcolourhadassuredthem,inMrs。Turner’sdrawing—
  room,thatallwasforthebest;andtheyroseonJanuary23
  withoutfear。Aboutthemiddleofthedaytheyheardthesoundofmusketry,andthenextmorningtheywerewakenedbythecannonade。
  TheFrenchwhohadbehavedso’splendidly,’pausing,atthevoiceofLamartine,justwherejudiciousLiberalscouldhavedesired—
  theFrench,whohad’nocupidityintheirnature,’werenowabouttoplayavariationonthethemerebellion。TheJenkinstookrefugeinthehouseofMrs。Turner,thehouseofthefalseprophets,’AnnagoingwithMrs。Turner,thatshemightbepreventedspeakingEnglish,Fleeming,MissH。andI(itisthemotherwhowrites)walkingtogether。AswereachedtheRuedeClichy,thereportofthecannonsoundedclosetoourearsandmadeourheartssick,Iassureyou。ThefightingwasatthebarrierRochechouart,afewstreetsoff。AllSaturdayandSundaywewereapreytogreatalarm,therecamesomanyreportsthattheinsurgentsweregettingtheupperhand。Onecouldtellthestateofaffairsfromtheextremequietorthesuddenhuminthestreet。Whenthenewswasbad,allthehousesclosedandthepeopledisappeared;whenbetter,thedoorshalfopenedandyouheardthesoundofmenagain。FromtheupperwindowswecouldseeeachdischargefromtheBastille—I
  meanthesmokerising—andalsotheflamesandsmokefromtheBoulevardlaChapelle。Wewerefourladies,andonlyFleemingbywayofaman,anddifficultyenoughwehadtokeephimfromjoiningtheNationalGuards—hisprideandspiritwerebothfired。Youcannotpicturetoyourselfthemultitudesofsoldiers,guards,andarmedmenofallsortswewatched—notclosetothewindow,however,forsuchhavochadbeenmadeamongthembythefiringfromthewindows,thatasthebattalionsmarchedby,theycried,"Fermezvosfenetres!"anditwasverypainfultowatchtheirlooksofanxietyandsuspicionastheymarchedby。’
  ’TheRevolution,’writesFleemingtoFrankScott,’wasquitedelightful:gettingpoppedatandrunatbyhorses,andgivingsousforthewoundedintolittleboxesguardedbytheraggedest,picturesquest,delightfullest,sentinels;buttheinsurrection!
  ugh,Ishuddertothinkat[SIC]it。’Hefoundit’notabitoffunsittingboxedupinthehousefourdaysalmost……IwastheonlyGENTLEMANtofourladies,anddidn’ttheykeepmeinorder!I
  didnotdaretoshowmyfaceatawindow,forfearofcatchingastrayballorbeingforcedtoentertheNationalGuard;[for]theywouldhaveitIwasamanfull—grown,French,andeverywayfittofight。Andmymammawasasbadasanyofthem;shethattoldmeI
  wasacowardlasttimeifIstayedinthehouseaquarterofanhour!ButIdrew,examinedthepistols,ofwhichIfoundlotswithcaps,powder,andball,whilesometimesmurderousintentionsofkillingadozeninsurgentsanddyingviolentlyoverpoweredbynumbers……’Wemaydropthissentencehere:undertheconductofitsboyishwriter,itwastoreachnolegitimateend。
  FourdaysofsuchadisciplinehadcuredthefamilyofParis;thesameyearFleemingwastowrite,inanswerapparentlytoaquestionofFrankScott’s,’IcouldfindnonationalgameinFrancebutrevolutions’;andthewitticismwasjustifiedintheirexperience。
  Onthefirstpossibleday,theyappliedforpassports,andwereadvisedtotaketheroadtoGeneva。ItappearsitwasscarcesafetoleaveParisforEngland。CharlesReade,withkeendramaticgusto,hadjustsmuggledhimselfoutofthatcityinthebottomofacab。Englishgoldhadbeenfoundontheinsurgents,thenameofEnglandwasinevilodour;anditwasthus—forstrategicreasons,sotospeak—thatFleemingfoundhimselfonthewaytothatItalywherehewastocompletehiseducation,andforwhichhecherishedtotheendaspecialkindness。
  ItwasinGenoatheysettled;partlyforthesakeofthecaptain,whomighttherefindnavalcomrades;partlybecauseoftheRuffinis,whohadbeenfriendsofMrs。Jenkinintheirtimeofexileandwerenowconsiderablemenathome;partly,infine,withhopesthatFleemingmightattendtheUniversity;inpreparationforwhichhewasputatoncetoschool。ItwastheyearofNovara;
  MazziniwasinRome;thedrybonesofItalyweremoving;andforpeopleofalertandliberalsympathiesthetimewasinspiriting。
  WhatwithexilesturnedMinistersofState,universitiesthrownopentoProtestants,FleeminghimselfthefirstProtestantstudentinGenoa,andthus,ashismotherwrites,’alivinginstanceoftheprogressofliberalideas’—itwaslittlewonderiftheenthusiasticyoungwomanandthecleverboywereheartandsouluponthesideofItaly。Itshouldnotbeforgottenthattheywerebothontheirfirstvisittothatcountry;themotherstillchildenough’tobedelightedwhenshesawrealmonks’;andbothmotherandsonthrillingwiththefirstsightofsnowyAlps,theblueMediterranean,andthecrowdedportandthepalacesofGenoa。Norwastheirzealwithoutknowledge。Ruffini,deputyforGenoaandsoontobeheadoftheUniversity,wasattheirside;andbymeansofhimthefamilyappeartohavehadaccesstomuchItaliansociety。Totheend,FleemingprofessedhisadmirationofthePiedmonteseandhisunalterableconfidenceinthefutureofItalyundertheirconduct;forVictorEmanuel,Cavour,thefirstLaMarmoraandGaribaldi,hehadvaryingdegreesofsympathyandpraise:perhapshighestfortheKing,whosegoodsenseandtemperfilledhimwithrespect—perhapsleastforGaribaldi,whomhelovedbutyetmistrusted。
  Butthisistolookforward:thesewerethedaysnotofVictorEmanuelbutofCharlesAlbert;anditwasonCharlesAlbertthatmotherandsonhadnowfixedtheireyesasonthesword—bearerofItaly。OnFleeming’ssixteenthbirthday,theywere,themotherwrites,’ingreatanxietyfornewsfromthearmy。Youcanhavenoideawhatitistoliveinacountrywheresuchastruggleisgoingon。Theinterestisonethatabsorbsallothers。Weeat,drink,andsleeptothenoiseofdrumsandmusketry。YouwouldenjoyandalmostadmireFleeming’senthusiasmandearnestness—and,courage,Imaysay—forweareamongthesmallminorityofEnglishwhosidewiththeItalians。Theotherday,atdinnerattheConsul’s,boyasheis,andinspiteofmyadmonitions,FleemingdefendedtheItaliancause,andsowellthathe"trippeduptheheelsofhisadversary"simplyfrombeingwell—informedonthesubjectandhonest。Heisastrueassteel,andfornoonewillhebendrightorleft……DonotfancyhimaBobadil,’sheadds,’heisonlyaverytrue,candidboy。Iamsogladheremainsinallrespectsbutinformationagreatchild。’
  Ifthisletteriscorrectlydated,thecausewasalreadylostandtheKinghadalreadyabdicatedwhentheselineswerewritten。NosoonerdidthenewsreachGenoa,thantherebegan’tumultuousmovements’;andtheJenkins’receivedhintsitwouldbewisetoleavethecity。Buttheyhadfriendsandinterests;eventhecaptainhadEnglishofficerstokeephimcompany,forLordHardwicke’sship,theVENGEANCE,layinport;andsupposingthedangertobereal,Icannotbutsuspectthewholefamilyofadividedpurpose,prudencebeingpossiblyweakerthancuriosity。
  Stay,atleast,theydid,andthusroundedtheirexperienceoftherevolutionaryyear。OnSunday,April1,Fleemingandthecaptainwentforaramblebeyondthewalls,leavingAuntAnnaandMrs。
  Jenkintowalkonthebastionswithsomefriends。Onthewayback,thispartyturnedasidetorestintheChurchoftheMadonnadelleGrazie。’Wehadremarked,’writesMrs。Jenkin,’theentireabsenceofsentinelsontheramparts,andhowthecannonswereleftinsolitarystate;andIhadjustremarked"Howquieteverythingis!"
  whensuddenlyweheardthedrumsbegintobeatanddistantshouts。
  ACCUSTOMEDASWEAREtorevolutions,weneverthoughtofbeingfrightened。’Forallthat,theyresumedtheirreturnhome。Onthewaytheysawmenrunningandvociferating,butnothingtoindicateageneraldisturbance,until,neartheDuke’spalace,theycameuponandpassedashoutingmobdraggingalongwithitthreecannon。
  Ithadscarcelypassedbeforetheyheard’arushingsound’;oneofthegentlementhrustbackthepartyofladiesunderashed,andthemobpassedagain。Afine—lookingyoungmanwasintheirhands;andMrs。Jenkinsawhimwithhismouthopenasifhesoughttospeak,sawhimtossedfromonetoanotherlikeaball,andthensawhimnomore。’Hewasdeadafewinstantsafter,butthecrowdhidthatterrorfromus。Mykneesshookundermeandmysightleftme。’
  Withthisstreettragedy,thecurtainroseupontheirsecondrevolution。
  TheattackonSpiritoSanto,andthecapitulationanddepartureofthetroopsspeedilyfollowed。GenoawasinthehandsoftheRepublicans,andnowcameatimewhentheEnglishresidentswereinapositiontopaysomereturnforhospitalityreceived。Norweretheybackward。OurConsul(thesamewhohadthebenefitofcorrectionfromFleeming)carriedtheIntendenteonboardtheVENGEANCE,escortinghimthroughthestreets,gettingalongwithhimonboardashoreboat,andwhentheinsurgentslevelledtheirmuskets,standingupandnaminghimself,’CONSOLEINGLESE。’A
  friendoftheJenkins’,CaptainGlynne,hadamorepainful,ifalessdramaticpart。OneColonelNosozzohadbeenkilled(Iread)
  whiletryingtopreventhisownartilleryfromfiringonthemob;
  butinthathell’scauldronofadistractedcity,therewerenodistinctionsmade,andtheColonel’swidowwashuntedforherlife。
  Inhergriefandperil,theGlynnesreceivedandhidher;CaptainGlynnesoughtandfoundherhusband’sbodyamongtheslain,saveditfortwodays,broughtthewidowalockofthedeadman’shair;
  butatlast,themobstillstrictlysearching,seemstohaveabandonedthebody,andconveyedhisguestonboardtheVENGEANCE。
  TheJenkinsalsohadtheirrefugees,thefamilyofanEMPLOYE
  threatenedbyadecree。’YoushouldhaveseenmemakingaUnionJacktonailoverourdoor,’writesMrs。Jenkin。’Ineverworkedsofastinmylife。MondayandTuesday,’shecontinues,’weretolerablyquiet,ourheartsbeatingfastinthehopeofLaMarmora’sapproach,thestreetsbarricaded,andnonebutforeignersandwomenallowedtoleavethecity。’OnWednesday,LaMarmoracameindeed,butintheuglyformofabombardment;andthateveningtheJenkinssatwithoutlightsabouttheirdrawing—roomwindow,’watchingthehugeredflashesofthecannon’fromtheBrigatoandLaSpeculaforts,andhearkening,notwithoutsomeawfulpleasure,tothethunderofthecannonade。
  LordHardwickeintervenedbetweentherebelsandLaMarmora;andtherefollowedatroubledarmistice,filledwiththevoiceofpanic。NowtheVENGEANCEwasknowntobeclearedforaction;nowitwasrumouredthatthegalleyslavesweretobeletlooseuponthetown,andnowthatthetroopswouldenteritbystorm。Crowds,trustingintheUnionJackovertheJenkins’door,cametobegthemtoreceivetheirlinenandothervaluables;norcouldtheirinstancesberefused;andinthemidstofallthisbustleandalarm,pilesofgoodsmustbeexaminedandlonginventoriesmade。
  Atlastthecaptaindecidedthingshadgonetoofar。Hehimselfapparentlyremainedtowatchoverthelinen;butatfiveo’clockontheSundaymorning,AuntAnna,Fleeming,andhismotherwererowedinapourofrainonboardanEnglishmerchantman,tosuffer’ninemortalhoursofagonisingsuspense。’Withtheendofthattime,peacewasrestored。OnTuesdaymorningofficerswithwhiteflagsappearedonthebastions;then,regimentbyregiment,thetroopsmarchedin,twohundredmensleepingonthegroundflooroftheJenkins’house,thirtythousandinallenteringthecity,butwithoutdisturbance,oldLaMarmorabeingacommanderofaRomansternness。
  Withthereturnofquiet,andthereopeningoftheuniversities,webeholdanewcharacter,SignorFlaminio:theprofessors,itappears,madenoattemptupontheJenkin;andthusreadilyitalianisedtheFleeming。Hecamewellrecommended;fortheirfriendRuffiniwasthen,orsoonafter,raisedtobetheheadoftheUniversity;andtheprofessorswereverykindandattentive,possiblytoRuffini’sPROTEGE,perhapsalsotothefirstProtestantstudent。ItwasnojokeforSignorFlaminioatfirst;certificateshadtobegotfromParisandfromRectorWilliams;theclassicsmustbefurbishedupathomethathemightfollowLatinlectures;
  examinationsbristledinthepath,theentranceexaminationwithLatinandEnglishessay,andoraltrials(muchsoftenedfortheforeigner)inHorace,Tacitus,andCicero,andthefirstUniversityexaminationonlythreemonthslater,inItalianeloquence,noless,andotherwidersubjects。OnonepointthefirstProtestantstudentwasmovedtothankhisstars:thattherewasnoGreekrequiredforthedegree。Littledidhethink,ashesetdownhisgratitude,howmuch,inlaterlifeandamongcribsanddictionaries,hewastolamentthiscircumstance;norhowmuchofthatlaterlifehewastospendacquiring,withinfinitetoil,ashadowofwhathemightthenhavegotwitheaseandfully。ButifhisGenoeseeducationwasinthisparticularimperfect,hewasfortunateinthebranchesthatmoreimmediatelytouchedonhiscareer。ThephysicallaboratorywasthebestmountedinItaly。
  Bancalari,theprofessorofnaturalphilosophy,wasfamousinhisday;bywhatseemsevenanoddcoincidence,hewentdeeplyintoelectromagnetism;anditwasprincipallyinthatsubjectthatSignorFlaminio,questionedinLatinandansweringinItalian,passedhisMasterofArtsdegreewithfirst—classhonours。Thathehadsecuredthenoticeofhisteachers,onecircumstancesufficientlyproves。AphilosophicalsocietywasstartedunderthepresidencyofMamiani,’oneoftheexaminersandoneoftheleadersoftheModerateparty’;andoutoffivepromisingstudentsbroughtforwardbytheprofessorstoattendthesittingsandpresentessays,SignorFlaminiowasone。Icannotfindthatheeverreadanessay;andindeedIthinkhishandswereotherwisetoofull。Hefoundhisfellow—students’notsuchabadsetofchaps,’andpreferredthePiedmontesebeforetheGenoese;butIsuspecthemixednotveryfreelywitheither。Notonlywerehisdaysfilledwithuniversitywork,buthissparehourswerefullydedicatedtotheartsundertheeyeofabelovedtask—mistress。Heworkedhardandwellintheartschool,whereheobtainedasilvermedal’foracoupleoflegsthesizeoflifedrawnfromoneofRaphael’scartoons。’Hisholidayswerespentinsketching;hisevenings,whentheywerefree,atthetheatre。Hereattheoperahediscoveredbesidesatasteforanewart,theartofmusic;anditwas,hewrote,’asifhehadfoundoutaheavenonearth。’’Iamsoanxiousthatwhateverheprofessestoknow,heshouldreallyperfectlypossess,’hismotherwrote,’thatIsparenopains’;
  neithertohimnortomyself,shemighthaveadded。Andsowhenhebeggedtobeallowedtolearnthepiano,shestartedhimwithcharacteristicbarbarityonthescales;andheardinconsequence’heart—rendinggroans’andsaw’anguishedclaspingsofhands’ashelosthiswayamongtheiraridintricacies。
  Inthispictureoftheladatthepiano,thereissomething,fortheperiod,girlish。Hewasindeedhismother’sboy;anditwasfortunatehismotherwasnotaltogetherfeminine。Shegavehersonawomanlydelicacyinmorals,toaman’staste—tohisowntasteinlaterlife—toofinelyspun,andperhapsmoreelegantthanhealthful。Sheencouragedhimbesidesindrawing—roominterests。
  Butinotherpointsherinfluencewasmanlike。Filledwiththespiritofthoroughness,shetaughthimtomakeoftheleastoftheseaccomplishmentsaviriletask;andtheteachinglastedhimthroughlife。Immersedasshewasintheday’smovementsandbuzzedaboutbyleadingLiberals,shehandedontohimhercreedinpolitics:anenduringkindnessforItaly,andaloyalty,likethatofmanycleverwomen,totheLiberalpartywithbutsmallregardtomenormeasures。Thisattitudeofmindusedoftentodisappointmeinamansofondoflogic;butIseenowhowitwaslearnedfromthebrighteyesofhismotherandtothesoundofthecannonadesof1848。Tosomeofherdefects,besides,shemadehimheir。Kindaswasthebondthatunitedhertoherson,kindandevenpretty,shewasscarceawomantoadornahome;lovingasshedidtoshine;
  carelessasshewasofdomestic,studiousofpublicgraces。Sheprobablyrejoicedtoseetheboygrowupinsomewhatoftheimageofherself,generous,excessive,enthusiastic,external;catchingatideas,brandishingthemwhencaught;fieryfortheright,butalwaysfiery;readyatfifteentocorrectaconsul,readyatfiftytoexplaintoanyartisthisownart。
  ThedefectsandadvantagesofsuchatrainingwereobviousinFleemingthroughoutlife。Histhoroughnesswasnotthatofthepatientscholar,butofanuntrainedwomanwithfitsofpassionatestudy;hehadlearnedtoomuchfromdogma,givenindeedbycherishedlips;andprecociousashewasintheuseofthetoolsofthemind,hewastrulybackwardinknowledgeoflifeandofhimself。Suchasitwasatleast,hishomeandschooltrainingwasnowcomplete;andyouaretoconceivetheladasbeingformedinahouseholdofmeagrerevenue,amongforeignsurroundings,andundertheinfluenceofanimperiousdrawing—roomqueen;fromwhomhelearnedagreatrefinementofmorals,astrongsenseofduty,muchforwardnessofbearing,allmannerofstudiousandartisticinterests,andmanyready—madeopinionswhichheembracedwithason’sandadisciple’sloyalty。
  CHAPTERIII。1851—1858。
  ReturntoEngland—FleemingatFairbairn’s—ExperienceinaStrike—Dr。BellandGreekArchitecture—TheGaskells—FleemingatGreenwich—TheAustins—FleemingandtheAustins—HisEngagement—FleemingandSirW。Thomson。
  IN1851,theyearofAuntAnna’sdeath,thefamilyleftGenoaandcametoManchester,whereFleemingwasenteredinFairbairn’sworksasanapprentice。FromthepalacesandAlps,theMole,theblueMediterranean,thehumminglanesandthebrighttheatresofGenoa,hefell—andhewassharplyconsciousofthefall—tothedimskiesandthefoulwaysofManchester。Englandhefoundonhisreturn’ahorridplace,’andthereisnodoubtthefamilyfounditadearone。ThestoryoftheJenkinfinancesisnoteasytofollow。Thefamily,Iamtold,didnotpracticefrugality,onlylamentedthatitshouldbeneedful;andMrs。Jenkin,whowasalwayscomplainingof’thosedreadfulbills,’was’alwaysagooddealdressed。’ButatthistimeofthereturntoEngland,thingsmusthavegonefurther。Aholidaytourofafortnight,Fleemingfearedwouldbebeyondwhathecouldafford,andheonlyprojectedit’tohaveacastleintheair。’Andtherewereactualpinches。Freshfromawarmersun,hewasobligedtogowithoutagreatcoat,andlearnedonrailwayjourneystosupplytheplaceofonewithwrappingsofoldnewspaper。
  Fromhalf—pasteighttillsix,hemust’fileandchipvigorouslyinamoleskinsuitandinfernallydirty。’Theworkwasnotnewtohim,forhehadalreadypassedsometimeinaGenoeseshop;andtoFleemingnoworkwaswithoutinterest。Whateveramancandoorknow,helongedtoknowanddoalso。’Ineverlearnedanything,’
  hewrote,’notevenstandingonmyhead,butIfoundauseforit。’
  Inthesparehoursofhisfirsttelegraphvoyage,togiveaninstanceofhisgreedofknowledge,hemeant’tolearnthewholeartofnavigation,everyropeintheshipandhowtohandleheronanyoccasion’;andoncewhenhewasshownayounglady’sholidaycollectionofseaweeds,hemustcryout,’Itshowedmemyeyeshadbeenidle。’Norwashisthecaseofthemereliterarysmatterer,contentifhebutlearnthenamesofthings。Inhim,todoandtodowell,wasevenadearerambitionthantoknow。Anythingdonewell,anycraft,despatch,orfinish,delightedandinspiredhim。
  IrememberhimwithatwopennyJapaneseboxofthreedrawers,soexactlyfittedthat,whenonewasdrivenhome,theothersstartedfromtheirplaces;thewholespiritofJapan,hetoldme,waspicturedinthatbox;thatplainpieceofcarpentrywasasmuchinspiredbythespiritofperfectionasthehappiestdrawingorthefinestbronze;andhewhocouldnotenjoyitintheonewasnotfullyabletoenjoyitintheothers。Thus,too,hefoundinLeonardo’sengineeringandanatomicaldrawingsaperpetualfeast;
  andoftheformerhespokeevenwithemotion。NothingindeedannoyedFleemingmorethantheattempttoseparatethefineartsfromtheartsofhandicraft;anydefinitionortheorythatfailedtobringthesetwotogether,accordingtohim,hadmissedthepoint;andtheessenceofthepleasurereceivedlayinseeingthingswelldone。Otherqualitiesmustbeadded;hewasthelasttodenythat;butthis,ofperfectcraft,wasatthebottomofall。
  Andontheotherhand,anailill—driven,ajointill—fitted,atracingclumsilydone,anythingtowhichamanhadsethishandandnotsetitaptly,movedhimtoshameandanger。Withsuchacharacter,hewouldfeelbutlittledrudgeryatFairbairn’s。Therewouldbesomethingdailytobedone,slovenlinesstobeavoided,andahighermarkofskilltobeattained;hewouldchipandfile,ashehadpracticedscales,impatientofhisownimperfection,butresolutetolearn。
  Andtherewasanotherspringofdelight。Forhewasnowmovingdailyamongthosestrangecreationsofman’sbrain,tosomesoabhorrent,tohimofaninterestsoinexhaustible:inwhichiron,water,andfirearemadetoserveasslaves,nowwithatreadmorepowerfulthananelephant’s,andnowwithatouchmorepreciseanddaintythanapianist’s。ThetasteformachinerywasonethatI
  couldneversharewithhim,andhehadacertainbitterpityformyweakness。OncewhenIhadproved,forthehundredthtime,thedepthofthisdefect,helookedatmeaskance。’Andthebestofthejoke,’saidhe,’isthathethinkshimselfquiteapoet。’Fortohimthestruggleoftheengineeragainstbruteforcesandwithinertallies,wasnoblypoetic。Habitneverdulledinhimthesenseofthegreatnessoftheaimsandobstaclesofhisprofession。
  Habitonlysharpenedhisinventor’sgustoincontrivance,intriumphantartifice,intheOdysseansubtleties,bywhichwiresaretaughttospeak,andironhandstoweave,andtheslendershiptobraveandtooutstripthetempest。Totheignorantthegreatresultsaloneareadmirable;totheknowing,andtoFleeminginparticular,rathertheinfinitedeviceandsleightofhandthatmadethempossible。
  Anotionwascurrentatthetimethat,insuchashopasFairbairn’s,apupilwouldneverbepopularunlesshedrankwiththeworkmenandimitatedtheminspeechandmanner。Fleeming,whowoulddononeofthesethings,theyacceptedasafriendandcompanion;andthiswasthesubjectofremarkinManchester,wheresomememoryofitlingerstillto—day。Hethoughtitoneoftheadvantagesofhisprofessiontobebroughtintoacloserelationwiththeworkingclasses;andfortheskilledartisanhehadagreatesteem,likinghiscompany,hisvirtues,andhistasteinsomeofthearts。Butheknewtheclassestoowelltoregardthem,likeaplatformspeaker,inalump。Hedrew,ontheotherhand,broaddistinctions;anditwashisprofoundsenseofthedifferencebetweenoneworkingmanandanotherthatledhimtodevotesomuchtime,inlaterdays,tothefurtheranceoftechnicaleducation。In1852hehadoccasiontoseebothmenandmastersattheirworst,intheexcitementofastrike;andveryfoolishly(aftertheircustom)
  bothwouldseemtohavebehaved。Beginningwithafairshowofjusticeoneitherside,themastersstultifiedtheircausebyobstinateimpolicy,andthemendisgracedtheirorderbyactsofoutrage。’OnWednesdaylast,’writesFleeming,’aboutthreethousandbandedroundFairbairn’sdoorat6o’clock:men,women,andchildren,factoryboysandgirls,thelowestofthelowinaverylowplace。Orderscamethatnoonewastoleavetheworks;
  butthemeninside(Knobsticks,astheyarecalled)wereprecioushungryandthoughttheywouldventure。Twoofmycompanionsandmyselfwentoutwiththeveryfirst,andhadthefullbenefitofeverypossiblegroanandbadlanguage。’Butthepoliceclearedalanethroughthecrowd,thepupilsweresufferedtoescapeunhurt,andonlytheKnobsticksfollowedhomeandkickedwithclogs;sothatFleemingenjoyed,aswemaysay,fornothing,thatfinethrillofexpectantvalourwithwhichhehadsalliedforthintothemob。
  ’Ineverbeforefeltmyselfsodecidedlysomebody,insteadofnobody,’hewrote。
  Outsideasinsidetheworks,hewas’prettymerryandwelltodo,’
  zealousinstudy,welcometomanyfriends,unweariedinloving—
  kindnesstohismother。ForsometimehespentthreenightsaweekwithDr。Bell,’workingawayatcertaingeometricalmethodsofgettingtheGreekarchitecturalproportions’:abusinessafterFleeming’sheart,forhewasneversopleasedaswhenhecouldmarryhistwodevotions,artandscience。Thiswasbesides,inalllikelihood,thebeginningofthatloveandintimateappreciationofthingsGreek,fromtheleasttothegreatest,fromtheAGAMEMMON
  (perhapshisfavouritetragedy)downtothedetailsofGreciantailoring,whichheusedtoexpressinhisfamiliarphrase:’TheGreeksweretheboys。’Dr。Bell—thesonofGeorgeJoseph,thenephewofSirCharles,andthoughhemadelessuseofitthansome,asharerinthedistinguishedtalentsofhisrace—hadhituponthesingularfactthatcertaingeometricalintersectionsgavetheproportionsoftheDoricorder。Fleeming,underDr。Bell’sdirection,appliedthesamemethodtotheotherorders,andagainfoundtheproportionsaccuratelygiven。Numbersofdiagramswereprepared;butthediscoverywasnevergiventotheworld,perhapsbecauseofthedissensionsthatarosebetweentheauthors。ForDr。
  Bellbelievedthat’theseintersectionswereinsomewayconnectedwith,orsymbolicalof,theantagonisticforcesatwork’;buthispupilandhelper,withcharacteristictrenchancy,brushedasidethismysticism,andinterpretedthediscoveryas’ageometricalmethodofdividingthespacesor(asmightbesaid)ofsettingoutthework,purelyempiricalandinnowayconnectedwithanylawsofeitherforceorbeauty。’’Manyahardandpleasantfightwehadoverit,’wroteJenkin,inlateryears;’andimpertinentasitmayseem,thepupilisstillunconvincedbytheargumentsofthemaster。’IdonotknowabouttheantagonisticforcesintheDoricorder;inFleemingtheywereplainenough;andtheBobadiloftheseaffairswithDr。Bellwasstill,likethecorrectorofItalianconsuls,’agreatchildineverythingbutinformation。’AtthehouseofColonelCleather,hemightbeseenwithafamilyofchildren;andwiththese,therewasnowordoftheGreekorders;
  withtheseFleemingwasonlyanuproariousboyandanentertainingdraughtsman;sothathiscomingwasthesignalfortheyoungpeopletotroopintotheplayroom,wheresometimestheroofrangwithromping,andsometimestheygatheredquietlyabouthimasheamusedthemwithhispencil。
  InanotherManchesterfamily,whosenamewillbefamiliartomyreaders—thatoftheGaskells,Fleemingwasafrequentvisitor。