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第4章

  JoeyLadle’seyefollowedtheflyingmorselofpaperdrearily。
  "I’mgladtoseeyoutakeiteasy,sir,"hesaid。"Whateverhappens,itwillbealwaysacomforttoyoutorememberthatyoutookiteasyatfirst。Sometimesonemistakeleadstoanother。A
  mandropsabitoforange—peelonthepavementbymistake,andanothermantreadsonitbymistake,andthere’sajobatthehospital,andapartycrippledforlife。I’mgladyoutakeiteasy,sir。InPebblesonNephew’stimeweshouldn’thavetakeniteasytillwehadseentheendofit。Withoutdesiringtocrowoverthehouse,youngMr。Vendale,Iwishyouwellthroughit。Nooffence,sir,"saidtheCellarman,openingthedoortogoout,andlookinginagainominouslybeforeheshutit。"I’mmuddledandmolloncolly,I
  grantyou。ButI’manoldservantofPebblesonNephew,andIwishyouwellthroughthemsixcasesofredwine。"
  Leftbyhimself,Vendalelaughed,andtookuphispen。"ImayaswellsendalinetoDefresnierandCompany,"hethought,"beforeI
  forgetit。"Hewroteatonceintheseterms:
  "DearSirs。Wearetakingstock,andatriflingmistakehasbeendiscoveredinthelastconsignmentofchampagnesentbyyourhousetoours。Sixofthecasescontainredwine——whichweherebyreturntoyou。Themattercaneasilybesetright,eitherbyyoursendingussixcasesofthechampagne,iftheycanbeproduced,or,ifnot,byyourcreditinguswiththevalueofsixcasesontheamountlastpaid(fivehundredpounds)byourfirmtoyours。Yourfaithfulservants,"WILDINGANDCO。"
  Thisletterdespatchedtothepost,thesubjectdroppedatonceoutofVendale’smind。Hehadotherandfarmoreinterestingmatterstothinkof。LaterinthedayhepaidthevisittoObenreizerwhichhadbeenagreedonbetweenthem。CertaineveningsintheweekweresetapartwhichhewasprivilegedtospendwithMarguerite——always,however,inthepresenceofathirdperson。OnthisstipulationObenreizerpolitelybutpositivelyinsisted。TheoneconcessionhemadewastogiveVendalehischoiceofwhothethirdpersonshouldbe。Confidinginpastexperience,hischoicefellunhesitatinglyupontheexcellentwomanwhomendedObenreizer’sstockings。Onhearingoftheresponsibilityentrustedtoher,MadameDor’sintellectualnatureburstsuddenlyintoanewstageofdevelopment。
  ShewaitedtillObenreizer’seyewasoffher——andthenshelookedatVendale,anddimlywinked。
  Thetimepassed——thehappyeveningswithMargueritecameandwent。
  ItwasthetenthmorningsinceVendalehadwrittentotheSwissfirm,whentheanswerappeared,onhisdesk,withtheotherlettersoftheday:
  "DearSirs。Webegtoofferourexcusesforthelittlemistakewhichhashappened。Atthesametime,weregrettoaddthatthestatementofourerror,withwhichyouhavefavouredus,hasledtoaveryunexpecteddiscovery。Theaffairisamostseriousoneforyouandforus。Theparticularsareasfollows:
  "Havingnomorechampagneofthevintagelastsenttoyou,wemadearrangementstocredityourfirmtothevalueofsixcases,assuggestedbyyourself。Ontakingthisstep,certainformsobservedinourmodeofdoingbusinessnecessitatedareferencetoourbankers’book,aswellastoourledger。Theresultisamoralcertaintythatnosuchremittanceasyoumentioncanhavereachedourhouse,andaliteralcertaintythatnosuchremittancehasbeenpaidtoouraccountatthebank。
  "Itisneedless,atthisstageoftheproceedings,totroubleyouwithdetails。Themoneyhasunquestionablybeenstoleninthecourseofitstransitfromyoutous。Certainpeculiaritieswhichweobserve,relatingtothemannerinwhichthefraudhasbeenperpetrated,leadustoconcludethatthethiefmayhavecalculatedonbeingabletopaythemissingsumtoourbankers,beforeaninevitablediscoveryfollowedtheannualstrikingofourbalance。
  Thiswouldnothavehappened,intheusualcourse,foranotherthreemonths。Duringthatperiod,butforyourletter,wemighthaveremainedperfectlyunconsciousoftherobberythathasbeencommitted。
  "Wementionthislastcircumstance,asitmayhelptoshowyouthatwehavetodo,inthiscase,withnoordinarythief。Thusfarwehavenotevenasuspicionofwhothatthiefis。Butwebelieveyouwillassistusinmakingsomeadvancetowardsdiscovery,byexaminingthereceipt(forged,ofcourse)whichhasnodoubtpurportedtocometoyoufromourhouse。Bepleasedtolookandseewhetheritisareceiptentirelyinmanuscript,orwhetheritisanumberedandprintedformwhichmerelyrequiresthefillinginoftheamount。Thesettlementofthisapparentlytrivialquestionis,weassureyou,amatterofvitalimportance。Anxiouslyawaitingyourreply,weremain,withhighesteemandconsideration,"DEFRESNIER&CIE。"
  Vendalehadtheletteronhisdesk,andwaitedamomenttosteadyhismindundertheshockthathadfallenonit。Atthetimeofallotherswhenitwasmostimportanttohimtoincreasethevalueofhisbusiness,thatbusinesswasthreatenedwithalossoffivehundredpounds。HethoughtofMarguerite,ashetookthekeyfromhispocketandopenedtheironchamberinthewallinwhichthebooksandpapersofthefirmwerekept。
  Hewasstillinthechamber,searchingfortheforgedreceipt,whenhewasstartledbyavoicespeakingclosebehindhim。
  "Athousandpardons,"saidthevoice;"IamafraidIdisturbyou。"
  Heturned,andfoundhimselffacetofacewithMarguerite’sguardian。
  "Ihavecalled,"pursuedObenreizer,"toknowifIcanbeofanyuse。BusinessofmyowntakesmeawayforsomedaystoManchesterandLiverpool。CanIcombineanybusinessofyourswithit?Iamentirelyatyourdisposal,inthecharacterofcommercialtravellerforthefirmofWildingandCo。"
  "Excusemeforonemoment,"saidVendale;"Iwillspeaktoyoudirectly。"Heturnedroundagain,andcontinuedhissearchamongthepapers。"Youcomeatatimewhenfriendlyoffersaremorethanusuallyprecioustome,"heresumed。"IhavehadverybadnewsthismorningfromNeuchatel。"
  "Badnews,"exclaimedObenreizer。"FromDefresnierandCompany?"
  "Yes。Aremittancewesenttothemhasbeenstolen。Iamthreatenedwithalossoffivehundredpounds。What’sthat?"
  Turningsharply,andlookingintotheroomforthesecondtime,Vendalediscoveredhisenvelopecaseoverthrownonthefloor,andObenreizeronhiskneespickingupthecontents。
  "Allmyawkwardness,"saidObenreizer。"Thisdreadfulnewsofyoursstartledme;Isteppedback——"Hebecametoodeeplyinterestedincollectingthescatteredenvelopestofinishthesentence。
  "Don’ttroubleyourself,"saidVendale。"Theclerkwillpickthethingsup。"
  "Thisdreadfulnews!"repeatedObenreizer,persistingincollectingtheenvelopes。"Thisdreadfulnews!"
  "Ifyouwillreadtheletter,"saidVendale,"youwillfindIhaveexaggeratednothing。Thereitis,openonmydesk。"
  Heresumedhissearch,andinamomentmorediscoveredtheforgedreceipt。Itwasonthenumberedandprintedform,describedbytheSwissfirm。Vendalemadeamemorandumofthenumberandthedate。
  Havingreplacedthereceiptandlockeduptheironchamber,hehadleisuretonoticeObenreizer,readingtheletterintherecessofawindowatthefarendoftheroom。
  "Cometothefire,"saidVendale。"Youlookperishedwiththecoldoutthere。Iwillringforsomemorecoals。"
  Obenreizerrose,andcameslowlybacktothedesk。"MargueritewillbeassorrytohearofthisasIam,"hesaid,kindly。"Whatdoyoumeantodo?"
  "IaminthehandsofDefresnierandCompany,"answeredVendale。
  "Inmytotalignoranceofthecircumstances,Icanonlydowhattheyrecommend。ThereceiptwhichIhavejustfound,turnsouttobethenumberedandprintedform。Theyseemtoattachsomespecialimportancetoitsdiscovery。Youhavehadexperience,whenyouwereintheSwisshouse,oftheirwayofdoingbusiness。Canyouguesswhatobjecttheyhaveinview?"
  Obenreizerofferedasuggestion。
  "SupposeIexaminethereceipt?"hesaid。
  "Areyouill?"askedVendale,startledbythechangeinhisface,whichnowshoweditselfplainlyforthefirsttime。"Praygotothefire。Youseemtobeshivering——Ihopeyouarenotgoingtobeill?"
  "NotI!"saidObenreizer。"PerhapsIhavecaughtcold。YourEnglishclimatemighthavesparedanadmirerofyourEnglishinstitutions。Letmelookatthereceipt。"
  Vendaleopenedtheironchamber。Obenreizertookachair,anddrewitclosetothefire。Heheldbothhandsovertheflames。"Letmelookatthereceipt,"herepeated,eagerly,asVendalereappearedwiththepaperinhishand。Atthesamemomentaporterenteredtheroomwithafreshsupplyofcoals。Vendaletoldhimtomakeagoodfire。Themanobeyedtheorderwithadisastrousalacrity。Ashesteppedforwardandraisedthescuttle,hisfootcaughtinafoldoftherug,andhedischargedhisentirecargoofcoalsintothegrate。
  Theresultwasaninstantsmotheringoftheflame,andtheproductionofastreamofyellowsmoke,withoutavisiblemorseloffiretoaccountforit。
  "Imbecile!"whisperedObenreizertohimself,withalookatthemanwhichthemanrememberedformanyalongdayafterwards。
  "Willyoucomeintotheclerks’room?"askedVendale。"Theyhaveastovethere。"
  "No,no。Nomatter。"
  Vendalehandedhimthereceipt。Obenreizer’sinterestinexaminingitappearedtohavebeenquenchedassuddenlyandaseffectuallyasthefireitself。Hejustglancedoverthedocument,andsaid,"No;
  Idon’tunderstandit!Iamsorrytobeofnouse。"
  "IwillwritetoNeuchatelbyto—night’spost,"saidVendale,puttingawaythereceiptforthesecondtime。"Wemustwait,andseewhatcomesofit。"
  "Byto—night’spost,"repeatedObenreizer。"Letmesee。Youwillgettheanswerineightorninedays’time。Ishallbebackbeforethat。IfIcanbeofanyservice,ascommercialtraveller,perhapsyouwillletmeknowbetweenthisandthen。Youwillsendmewritteninstructions?Mybestthanks。IshallbemostanxiousforyouranswerfromNeuchatel。Whoknows?Itmaybeamistake,mydearfriend,afterall。Courage!courage!courage!"Hehadenteredtheroomwithnoappearanceofbeingpressedfortime。Henowsnatcheduphishat,andtookhisleavewiththeairofamanwhohadnotanothermomenttolose。
  Leftbyhimself,Vendaletookaturnthoughtfullyintheroom。
  HispreviousimpressionofObenreizerwasshakenbywhathehadheardandseenattheinterviewwhichhadjusttakenplace。Hewasdisposed,forthefirsttime,todoubtwhether,inthiscase,hehadnotbeenalittlehastyandhardinhisjudgmentonanotherman。
  Obenreizer’ssurpriseandregret,onhearingthenewsfromNeuchatel,boretheplainestmarksofbeinghonestlyfelt——notpolitelyassumedfortheoccasion。Withtroublesofhisowntoencounter,suffering,toallappearance,fromthefirstinsidiousattackofaseriousillness,hehadlookedandspokenlikeamanwhoreallydeploredthedisasterthathadfallenonhisfriend。
  HithertoVendalehadtriedvainlytoalterhisfirstopinionofMarguerite’sguardian,forMarguerite’ssake。Allthegenerousinstinctsinhisnaturenowcombinedtogetherandshooktheevidencewhichhadseemedunanswerableuptothistime。"Whoknows?"hethought。"Imayhavereadthatman’sfacewrongly,afterall。"
  Thetimepassed——thehappyeveningswithMargueritecameandwent。
  ItwasagainthetenthmorningsinceVendalehadwrittentotheSwissfirm;andagaintheanswerappearedonhisdeskwiththeotherlettersoftheday"DearSir。Myseniorpartner,M。Defresnier,hasbeencalledaway,byurgentbusiness,toMilan。Inhisabsence(andwithhisfullconcurrenceandauthority),Inowwritetoyouagainonthesubjectofthemissingfivehundredpounds。
  "Yourdiscoverythattheforgedreceiptisexecutedupononeofournumberedandprintedformshascausedinexpressiblesurpriseanddistresstomypartnerandtomyself。Atthetimewhenyourremittancewasstolen,butthreekeyswereinexistenceopeningthestrong—boxinwhichourreceipt—formsareinvariablykept。Mypartnerhadonekey;Ihadtheother。Thethirdwasinthepossessionofagentlemanwho,atthatperiod,occupiedapositionoftrustinourhouse。Weshouldassoonhavethoughtofsuspectingoneofourselvesasofsuspectingthisperson。Suspicionnowpointsathim,nevertheless。Icannotprevailonmyselftoinformyouwhothepersonis,solongasthereistheshadowofachancethathemaycomeinnocentlyoutoftheinquirywhichmustnowbeinstituted。
  Forgivemysilence;themotiveofitisgood。
  "Theformourinvestigationmustnowtakeissimpleenough。Thehandwritingofyourreceiptmustbecompared,bycompetentpersonswhomwehaveatourdisposal,withcertainspecimensofhandwritinginourpossession。Icannotsendyouthespecimensforbusinessreasons,which,whenyouhearthem,youaresuretoapprove。ImustbegyoutosendmethereceipttoNeuchatel——and,inmakingthisrequest,Imustaccompanyitbyawordofnecessarywarning。
  "Iftheperson,atwhomsuspicionnowpoints,reallyprovestobethepersonwhohascommittedthisforgerandtheft,Ihavereasontofearthatcircumstancesmayhavealreadyputhimonhisguard。Theonlyevidenceagainsthimistheevidenceinyourhands,andhewillmoveheavenandearthtoobtainanddestroyit。Istronglyurgeyounottotrustthereceipttothepost。Sendittome,withoutlossoftime,byaprivatehand,andchoosenobodyforyourmessengerbutapersonlongestablishedinyourownemployment,accustomedtotravelling,capableofspeakingFrench;amanofcourage,amanofhonesty,and,aboveallthings,amanwhocanbetrustedtoletnostrangerscrapeacquaintancewithhimontheroute。Tellnoone——
  absolutelynoone——butyourmessengeroftheturnthismatterhasnowtaken。ThesafetransitofthereceiptmaydependonyourinterpretingLITERALLYtheadvicewhichIgiveyouattheendofthisletter。
  "Ihaveonlytoaddthateverypossiblesavingoftimeisnowofthelastimportance。Morethanoneofourreceipt—formsismissing——anditisimpossibletosaywhatnewfraudsmaynotbecommittedifwefailtolayourhandsonthethief。
  YourfaithfulservantROLLAND,(SigningforDefresnierandCie。)
  Whowasthesuspectedman?InVendale’sposition,itseemeduselesstoinquire。
  WhowastobesenttoNeuchatelwiththereceipt?MenofcourageandmenofhonestyweretobehadatCrippleCornerfortheasking。
  Butwherewasthemanwhowasaccustomedtoforeigntravelling,whocouldspeaktheFrenchlanguage,andwhocouldbereallyreliedontoletnostrangerscrapeacquaintancewithhimonhisroute?Therewasbutonemanathandwhocombinedallthoserequisitesinhisownperson,andthatmanwasVendalehimself。
  Itwasasacrificetoleavehisbusiness;itwasagreatersacrificetoleaveMarguerite。Butamatteroffivehundredpoundswasinvolvedinthependinginquiry;andaliteralinterpretationofM。
  Rolland’sadvicewasinsistedonintermswhichtherewasnotriflingwith。ThemoreVendalethoughtofit,themoreplainlythenecessityfacedhim,andsaid,"Go!"
  Ashelockeduptheletterwiththereceipt,theassociationofideasremindedhimofObenreizer。Aguessattheidentityofthesuspectedmanlookedmorepossiblenow。Obenreizermightknow。
  Thethoughthadbarelypassedthroughhismind,whenthedooropened,andObenreizerenteredtheroom。
  "TheytoldmeatSohoSquareyouwereexpectedbacklastnight,"
  saidVendale,greetinghim。"Haveyoudonewellinthecountry?
  Areyoubetter?"
  Athousandthanks。Obenreizerhaddoneadmirablywell;Obenreizerwasinfinitelybetter。Andnow,whatnews?AnyletterfromNeuchatel?
  "Averystrangeletter,"answeredVendale。"Thematterhastakenanewturn,andtheletterinsists——withoutexceptinganybody——onmykeepingournextproceedingsaprofoundsecret。"
  "Withoutexceptinganybody?"repeatedObenreizer。Ashesaidthewords,hewalkedawayagain,thoughtfully,tothewindowattheotherendoftheroom,lookedoutforamoment,andsuddenlycamebacktoVendale。"Surelytheymusthaveforgotten?"heresumed,"ortheywouldhaveexceptedme?"
  "ItisMonsieurRollandwhowrites,"saidVendale。"And,asyousay,hemustcertainlyhaveforgotten。Thatviewofthematterquiteescapedme。IwasjustwishingIhadyoutoconsult,whenyoucameintotheroom。AndhereIamtriedbyaformalprohibition,whichcannotpossiblyhavebeenintendedtoincludeyou。Howveryannoying!"
  Obenreizer’sfilmyeyesfixedonVendaleattentively。
  "Perhapsitismorethanannoying!"hesaid。"Icamethismorningnotonlytohearthenews,buttooffermyselfasmessenger,negotiator——whatyouwill。Wouldyoubelieveit?IhaveletterswhichobligemetogotoSwitzerlandimmediately。Messages,documents,anything——IcouldhavetakenthemalltoDefresnierandRollandforyou。"
  "YouaretheverymanIwanted,"returnedVendale。"Ihaddecided,mostunwillingly,ongoingtoNeuchatelmyself,notfiveminutessince,becauseIcouldfindnooneherecapableoftakingmyplace。
  Letmelookattheletteragain。"
  Heopenedthestrongroomtogetattheletter。Obenreizer,afterfirstglancingroundhimtomakesurethattheywerealone,followedasteportwoandwaited,measuringVendalewithhiseye。Vendalewasthetallestman,andunmistakablythestrongestmanalsoofthetwo。Obenreizerturnedaway,andwarmedhimselfatthefire。
  Meanwhile,Vendalereadthelastparagraphintheletterforthethirdtime。Therewastheplainwarning——therewastheclosingsentence,whichinsistedonaliteralinterpretationofit。Thehand,whichwasleadingVendaleinthedark,ledhimonthatconditiononly。Alargesumwasatstake:aterriblesuspicionremainedtobeverified。Ifheactedonhisownresponsibility,andifanythinghappenedtodefeattheobjectinview,whowouldbeblamed?Asamanofbusiness,Vendalehadbutonecoursetofollow。
  Helockedtheletterupagain。
  "Itismostannoying,"hesaidtoObenreizer——"itisapieceofforgetfulnessonMonsieurRolland’spartwhichputsmetoseriousinconvenience,andplacesmeinanabsurdlyfalsepositiontowardsyou。WhatamItodo?Iamactinginaveryseriousmatter,andactingentirelyinthedark。Ihavenochoicebuttobeguided,notbythespirit,butbytheletterofmyinstructions。Youunderstandme,Iamsure?Youknow,ifIhadnotbeenfetteredinthisway,howgladlyIshouldhaveacceptedyourservices?"
  "Saynomore!"returnedObenreizer。"InyourplaceIshouldhavedonethesame。Mygoodfriend,Itakenooffence。Ithankyouforyourcompliment。Weshallbetravellingcompanions,atanyrate,"
  addedObenreizer。"Yougo,asIgo,atonce?"
  "Atonce。ImustspeaktoMargueritefirst,ofcourse!"
  "Surely!surely!Speaktoherthisevening。Come,andpickmeuponthewaytothestation。Wegotogetherbythemailtrainto—
  night?"
  "Bythemailtrainto—night。"
  ItwaslaterthanVendalehadanticipatedwhenhedroveuptothehouseinSohoSquare。Businessdifficulties,occasionedbyhissuddendeparture,hadpresentedthemselvesbydozens。AcruellylargeshareofthetimewhichhehadhopedtodevotetoMargueritehadbeenclaimedbydutiesathisofficewhichitwasimpossibletoneglect。
  Tohissurpriseanddelight,shewasaloneinthedrawing—roomwhenheenteredit。
  "Wehaveonlyafewminutes,George,"shesaid。"ButMadameDorhasbeengoodtome——andwecanhavethosefewminutesalone。"Shethrewherarmsroundhisneck,andwhisperedeagerly,"HaveyoudoneanythingtooffendMr。Obenreizer?"
  "I!"exclaimedVendale,inamazement。
  "Hush!"shesaid,"Iwanttowhisperit。YouknowthelittlephotographIhavegotofyou。Thisafternoonithappenedtobeonthechimney—piece。Hetookitupandlookedatit——andIsawhisfaceintheglass。Iknowyouhaveoffendedhim!Heismerciless;
  heisrevengeful;heisassecretasthegrave。Don’tgowithhim,George——don’tgowithhim!"
  "Myownlove,"returnedVendale,"youarelettingyourfancyfrightenyou!ObenreizerandIwereneverbetterfriendsthanweareatthismoment。"
  Beforeawordmorecouldbesaid,thesuddenmovementofsomeponderousbodyshookthefloorofthenextroom。TheshockwasfollowedbytheappearanceofMadameDor。"Obenreizer"exclaimedthisexcellentpersoninawhisper,andplumpeddowninstantlyinherregularplacebythestove。
  Obenreizercameinwithacourier’sbigstrappedoverhisshoulder。
  "Areyouready?"heasked,addressingVendale。"CanItakeanythingforyou?Youhavenotravelling—bag。Ihavegotone。Hereisthecompartmentforpapers,openatyourservice。"
  "Thankyou,"saidVendale。"Ihaveonlyonepaperofimportancewithme;andthatpaperIamboundtotakechargeofmyself。Hereitis,"headded,touchingthebreast—pocketofhiscoat,"andhereitmustremaintillwegettoNeuchatel。"
  Ashesaidthosewords,Marguerite’shandcaughthis,andpresseditsignificantly。ShewaslookingtowardsObenreizer。BeforeVendalecouldlook,inhisturn,Obenreizerhadwheeledround,andwastakingleaveofMadameDor。
  "Adieu,mycharmingniece!"hesaid,turningtoMargueritenext。
  "Enroute,myfriend,forNeuchatel!"HetappedVendalelightlyoverthebreast—pocketofhiscoatandledthewaytothedoor。
  Vendale’slastlookwasforMarguerite。Marguerite’slastwordstohimwere,"Don’tgo!"
  ACTIII——INTHEVALLEY
  ItwasaboutthemiddleofthemonthofFebruarywhenVendaleandObenreizersetforthontheirexpedition。Thewinterbeingahardone,thetimewasbadfortravellers。Sobadwasitthatthesetwotravellers,comingtoStrasbourg,founditsgreatinnsalmostempty。
  Andeventhefewpeopletheydidencounterinthatcity,whohadstartedfromEnglandorfromParisonbusinessjourneystowardstheinteriorofSwitzerland,wereturningback。
  ManyoftherailroadsinSwitzerlandthattouristspasseasilyenoughnow,werealmostorquiteimpracticablethen。Somewerenotbegun;morewerenotcompleted。Onsuchaswereopen,therewerestilllargegapsofoldroadwherecommunicationinthewinterseasonwasoftenstopped;onothers,therewereweakpointswherethenewworkwasnotsafe,eitherunderconditionsofseverefrost,orofrapidthaw。Therunningoftrainsonthislastclasswasnottobecountedonintheworsttimeoftheyear,wascontingentuponweather,orwaswhollyabandonedthroughthemonthsconsideredthemostdangerous。
  AtStrasbourgthereweremoretravellers’storiesafloat,respectingthedifficultiesofthewayfurtheron,thanthereweretravellerstorelatethem。Manyofthesetaleswereaswildasusual;butthemoremodestlymarvellousdidderivesomecolourfromthecircumstancethatpeoplewereindisputablyturningback。However,astheroadtoBaslewasopen,Vendale’sresolutiontopushonwasinnowisedisturbed。Obenreizer’sresolutionwasnecessarilyVendale’s,seeingthathestoodatbaythusdesperately:Hemustberuined,ormustdestroytheevidencethatVendalecarriedabouthim,evenifhedestroyedVendalewithit。
  Thestateofmindofeachofthesetwofellow—travellerstowardstheotherwasthis。Obenreizer,encircledbyimpendingruinthroughVendale’squicknessofaction,andseeingthecirclenarrowedeveryhourbyVendale’senergy,hatedhimwiththeanimosityofafiercecunningloweranimal。Hehadalwayshadinstinctivemovementsinhisbreastagainsthim;perhaps,becauseofthatoldsoreofgentlemanandpeasant;perhaps,becauseoftheopennessofhisnature,perhaps,becauseofhisbetterlooks;perhaps,becauseofhissuccesswithMarguerite;perhaps,onallthosegrounds,thetwolastnottheleast。Andnowhesawinhim,besides,thehunterwhowastrackinghimdown。Vendale,ontheotherhand,alwayscontendinggenerouslyagainsthisfirstvaguemistrust,nowfeltboundtocontendagainstitmorethanever:remindinghimself,"HeisMarguerite’sguardian。Weareonperfectlyfriendlyterms;heismycompanionofhisownproposal,andcanhavenointerestedmotiveinsharingthisundesirablejourney。"TowhichpleasinbehalfofObenreizer,chanceaddedoneconsiderationmore,whentheycametoBasleafterajourneyofmorethantwicetheaverageduration。
  Theyhadhadalatedinner,andwerealoneinaninnroomthere,overhangingtheRhine:atthatplacerapidanddeep,swollenandloud。Vendaleloungeduponacouch,andObenreizerwalkedtoandfro:now,stoppingatthewindow,lookingatthecrookedreflectionofthetownlightsinthedarkwater(andperadventurethinking,"IfIcouldflinghimintoit!");now,resuminghiswalkwithhiseyesuponthefloor。
  "WhereshallIrobhim,ifIcan?WhereshallImurderhim,ifI
  must?"So,ashepacedtheroom,rantheriver,rantheriver,rantheriver。
  Theburdenseemedtohim,atlast,tobegrowingsoplain,thathestopped;thinkingitaswelltosuggestanotherburdentohiscompanion。
  "TheRhinesoundsto—night,"hesaidwithasmile,"liketheoldwaterfallathome。Thatwaterfallwhichmymothershowedtotravellers(Itoldyouofitonce)。Thesoundofitchangedwiththeweather,asdoesthesoundofallfallingwatersandflowingwaters。WhenIwaspupilofthewatchmaker,Iremembereditassometimessayingtomeforwholedays,’Whoareyou,mylittlewretch?Whoareyou,mylittlewretch?’Iremembereditassaying,othertimes,whenitssoundwashollow,andstormwascomingupthePass:’Boom,boom,boom。Beathim,beathim,beathim。’Likemymotherenraged——ifshewasmymother。"
  "Ifshewas?"saidVendale,graduallychanginghisattitudetoasittingone。"Ifshewas?Whydoyousay’if’?"
  "WhatdoIknow?"repliedtheothernegligently,throwinguphishandsandlettingthemfallastheywould。"Whatwouldyouhave?I
  amsoobscurelyborn,thathowcanIsay?Iwasveryyoung,andalltherestofthefamilyweremenandwomen,andmyso—calledparentswereold。Anythingispossibleofacaselikethat。"
  "Didyoueverdoubt——"
  "Itoldyouonce,Idoubtthemarriageofthosetwo,"hereplied,throwinguphishandsagain,asifhewerethrowingtheunprofitablesubjectaway。"ButhereIaminCreation。Icomeofnofinefamily。Whatdoesitmatter?"
  "AtleastyouareSwiss,"saidVendale,afterfollowinghimwithhiseyestoandfro。
  "HowdoIknow?"heretortedabruptly,andstoppingtolookbackoverhisshoulder。"Isaytoyou,atleastyouareEnglish。Howdoyouknow?"
  "BywhatIhavebeentoldfrominfancy。"
  "Ah!Iknowofmyselfthatway。"
  "And,"addedVendale,pursuingthethoughtthathecouldnotdriveback,"bymyearliestrecollections。"
  "Ialso。Iknowofmyselfthatway——ifthatwaysatisfies。"
  "Doesitnotsatisfyyou?"
  "Itmust。Thereisnothinglike’itmust’inthislittleworld。Itmust。Twoshortwordsthose,butstrongerthanlongprooforreasoning。"
  "YouandpoorWildingwereborninthesameyear。Youwerenearlyofanage,"saidVendale,againthoughtfullylookingafterhimasheresumedhispacingupanddown。
  "Yes。Verynearly。"
  CouldObenreizerbethemissingman?Intheunknownassociationsofthings,wasthereasubtlermeaningthanhehimselfthought,inthattheorysooftenonhislipsaboutthesmallnessoftheworld?HadtheSwissletterpresentinghimfollowedsocloseonMrs。
  Goldstraw’srevelationconcerningtheinfantwhohadbeentakenawaytoSwitzerland,becausehewasthatinfantgrownaman?Inaworldwheresomanydepthslieunsounded,itmightbe。Thechances,orthelaws——callthemeither——thathadwroughtouttherevivalofVendale’sownacquaintancewithObenreizer,andhadripeneditintointimacy,andhadbroughtthemheretogetherthispresentwinternight,werehardlylesscurious;whilereadbysuchalight,theywereseentocoheretowardsthefurtheranceofacontinuousandanintelligiblepurpose。
  Vendale’sawakenedthoughtsranhighwhilehiseyesmusinglyfollowedObenreizerpacingupanddowntheroom,therivereverrunningtothetune:"WhereshallIrobhim,ifIcan?WhereshallImurderhim,ifImust?"ThesecretofhisdeadfriendwasinnohazardfromVendale’slips;butjustashisfriendhaddiedofitsweight,sodidheinhislightersuccessionfeeltheburdenofthetrust,andtheobligationtofollowanyclue,howeverobscure。Herapidlyaskedhimself,wouldhelikethismantobetherealWilding?No。Arguedownhismistrustashemight,hewasunwillingtoputsuchasubstituteintheplaceofhislateguileless,outspokenchildlikepartner。Herapidlyaskedhimself,wouldhelikethismantoberich?No。HehadmorepowerthanenoughoverMargueriteasitwas,andwealthmightinvesthimwithmore。WouldhelikethismantobeMarguerite’sGuardian,andyetprovedtostandinnodegreeofrelationshiptowardsher,howeverdisconnectedanddistant?No。Butthesewerenotconsiderationstocomebetweenhimandfidelitytothedead。LethimseetoitthattheypassedhimwithnoothernoticethantheknowledgethattheyHADpassedhim,andlefthimbentonthedischargeofasolemnduty。Andhedidseetoit,sosoonthathefollowedhiscompanionwithungrudgingeyes,whilehestillpacedtheroom;thatcompanion,whomhesupposedtobemoodilyreflectingonhisownbirth,andnotonanotherman’s——leastofallwhatman’s——violentDeath。
  TheroadinadvancefromBasletoNeuchatelwasbetterthanhadbeenrepresented。Thelatestweatherhaddoneitgood。Drivers,bothofhorsesandmules,hadcomeinthateveningafterdark,andhadreportednothingmoredifficulttobeovercomethantrialsofpatience,harness,wheels,axles,andwhipcord。Abargainwassoonstruckforacarriageandhorses,totakethemoninthemorning,andtostartbeforedaylight。
  "Doyoulockyourdooratnightwhentravelling?"askedObenreizer,standingwarminghishandsbythewoodfireinVendale’schamber,beforegoingtohisown。
  "NotI。Isleeptoosoundly。"
  "Youaresosoundasleeper?"heretorted,withanadmiringlook。
  "Whatablessing!"
  "Anythingbutablessingtotherestofthehouse,"rejoinedVendale,"ifIhadtobeknockedupinthemorningfromtheoutsideofmybedroomdoor。"
  "I,too,"saidObenreizer,"leaveopenmyroom。Butletmeadviseyou,asaSwisswhoknows:always,whenyoutravelinmycountry,putyourpapers——and,ofcourse,yourmoney——underyourpillow。
  Alwaysthesameplace。"
  "Youarenotcomplimentarytoyourcountrymen,"laughedVendale。
  "Mycountrymen,"saidObenreizer,withthatlighttouchofhisfriend’selbowsbywayofGood—Nightandbenediction,"Isupposearelikethemajorityofmen。Andthemajorityofmenwilltakewhattheycanget。Adieu!Atfourinthemorning。"
  "Adieu!Atfour。"
  Lefttohimself,Vendalerakedthelogstogether,sprinkledoverthemthewhitewood—asheslyingonthehearth,andsatdowntocomposehisthoughts。Buttheystillranhighontheirlatesttheme,andtherunningoftherivertendedtoagitateratherthantoquietthem。Ashesatthinking,whatlittledispositionhehadhadtosleepdeparted。Hefeltithopelesstoliedownyet,andsatdressedbythefire。Marguerite,Wilding,Obenreizer,thebusinesshewasthenupon,andathousandhopesanddoubtsthathadnothingtodowithit,occupiedhismindatonce。Everythingseemedtohavepoweroverhimbutslumber。Thedeparteddispositiontosleepkeptfaraway。
  Hehadsatforalongtimethinking,onthehearth,whenhiscandleburneddownanditslightwentout。Itwasoflittlemoment;therewaslightenoughinthefire。Hechangedhisattitude,and,leaninghisarmonthechair—back,andhischinuponthathand,satthinkingstill。
  Buthesatbetweenthefireandthebed,and,asthefireflickeredintheplayofairfromthefast—flowingriver,hisenlargedshadowflutteredonthewhitewallbythebedside。Hisattitudegaveitanair,halfofmourningandhalfofbendingoverthebedimploring。
  Hiseyeswereobservantofit,whenhebecametroubledbythedisagreeablefancythatitwaslikeWilding’sshadow,andnothisown。
  Aslightchangeofplacewouldcauseittodisappear。Hemadethechange,andtheapparitionofhisdisturbedfancyvanished。Henowsatintheshadeofalittlenookbesidethefire,andthedooroftheroomwasbeforehim。
  Ithadalongcumbrousironlatch。Hesawthelatchslowlyandsoftlyrise。Thedooropenedaverylittle,andcametoagain,asthoughonlytheairhadmovedit。Buthesawthatthelatchwasoutofthehasp。
  Thedooropenedagainveryslowly,untilitopenedwideenoughtoadmitsomeone。Itafterwardsremainedstillforawhile,asthoughcautiouslyheldopenontheotherside。Thefigureofamanthenentered,withitsfaceturnedtowardsthebed,andstoodquietjustwithinthedoor。Untilitsaid,inalowhalf—whisper,atthesametimetakingonestopforward:"Vendale!"
  "Whatnow?"heanswered,springingfromhisseat;"whoisit?"
  ItwasObenreizer,andheutteredacryofsurpriseasVendalecameuponhimfromthatunexpecteddirection。"Notinbed?"hesaid,catchinghimbybothshoulderswithaninstinctivetendencytoastruggle。"ThensomethingISwrong!"
  "Whatdoyoumean?"saidVendale,releasinghimself。
  "Firsttellme;youarenotill?"
  "Ill?No。"
  "Ihavehadabaddreamaboutyou。HowisitthatIseeyouupanddressed?"
  "Mygoodfellow,ImayaswellaskyouhowitisthatIseeYOUupandundressed?"
  "Ihavetoldyouwhy。Ihavehadabaddreamaboutyou。Itriedtorestafterit,butitwasimpossible。IcouldnotmakeupmymindtostaywhereIwaswithoutknowingyouweresafe;andyetIcouldnotmakeupmymindtocomeinhere。Ihavebeenminuteshesitatingatthedoor。Itissoeasytolaughatadreamthatyouhavenotdreamed。Whereisyourcandle?"
  "Burntout。"
  "Ihaveawholeoneinmyroom。ShallIfetchit?"
  "Doso。"
  Hisroomwasverynear,andhewasabsentforbutafewseconds。
  Comingbackwiththecandleinhishand,hekneeleddownonthehearthandlightedit。Asheblewwithhisbreathacharredbilletintoflameforthepurpose,Vendale,lookingdownathim,sawthathislipswerewhiteandnoteasyofcontrol。
  "Yes!"saidObenreizer,settingthelightedcandleonthetable,"itwasabaddream。Onlylookatme!"
  Hisfeetwerebare;hisred—flannelshirtwasthrownbackatthethroat,anditssleeveswererolledabovetheelbows;hisonlyothergarment,apairofunderpantaloonsordrawers,reachingtotheankles,fittedhimcloseandtight。Acertainlitheandsavageappearancewasonhisfigure,andhiseyeswereverybright。
  "Iftherehadbeenawrestlewitharobber,asIdreamed,"saidObenreizer,"yousee,Iwasstrippedforit。"
  "Andarmedtoo,"saidVendale,glancingathisgirdle。
  "Atraveller’sdagger,thatIalwayscarryontheroad,"heansweredcarelessly,halfdrawingitfromitssheathwithhislefthand,andputtingitbackagain。"Doyoucarrynosuchthing?"
  "Nothingofthekind。"
  "Nopistols?"saidObenreizer,glancingatthetable,andfromittotheuntouchedpillow。
  "Nothingofthesort。"
  "YouEnglishmenaresoconfident!Youwishtosleep?"
  "Ihavewishedtosleepthislongtime,butIcan’tdoit。"
  "Ineither,afterthebaddream。Myfirehasgonethewayofyourcandle。MayIcomeandsitbyyours?Twoo’clock!Itwillsosoonbefour,thatitisnotworththetroubletogotobedagain。"
  "Ishallnottakethetroubletogotobedatall,now,"saidVendale;"sithereandkeepmecompany,andwelcome。"
  Goingbacktohisroomtoarrangehisdress,Obenreizersoonreturnedinaloosecloakandslippers,andtheysatdownonoppositesidesofthehearth。IntheintervalVendalehadreplenishedthefirefromthewood—basketinhisroom,andObenreizerhadputuponthetableaflaskandcupfromhis。
  "Commoncabaretbrandy,Iamafraid,"hesaid,pouringout;"boughtupontheroad,andnotlikeyoursfromCrippleCorner。Butyoursisexhausted;somuchtheworse。Acoldnight,acoldtimeofnight,acoldcountry,andacoldhouse。Thismaybebetterthannothing;
  tryit。"
  Vendaletookthecup,anddidso。
  "Howdoyoufindit?"
  "Ithasacoarseafter—flavour,"saidVendale,givingbackthecupwithaslightshudder,"andIdon’tlikeit。"
  "Youareright,"saidObenreizer,tasting,andsmackinghislips;
  "itHASacoarseafter—flavour,andIdon’tlikeit。Booh!Itburns,though!"Hehadflungwhatremainedinthecupuponthefire。
  Eachofthemleanedanelbowonthetable,reclinedhisheaduponhishand,andsatlookingattheflaringlogs。Obenreizerremainedwatchfulandstill;butVendale,aftercertainnervoustwitchesandstarts,inoneofwhichherosetohisfeetandlookedwildlyabouthim,fellintothestrangestconfusionofdreams。Hecarriedhispapersinaleathercaseorpocket—book,inaninnerbreast—pocketofhisbuttonedtravelling—coat;andwhateverhedreamedof,inthelethargythatgotpossessionofhim,somethingimportunateinthosepaperscalledhimoutofthatdream,thoughhecouldnotwakefromit。HewasberatedonthesteppesofRussia(someshadowypersongavethatnametotheplace)withMarguerite;andyetthesensationofahandathisbreast,softlyfeelingtheoutlineofthepacket—
  bookashelayasleepbeforethefire,waspresenttohim。Hewasship—wreckedinanopenboatatsea,andhavinglosthisclothes,hadnoothercoveringthananoldsail;andyetacreepinghand,tracingoutsidealltheotherpocketsofthedressheactuallywore,forpapers,andfindingnoneansweritstouch,warnedhimtorousehimself。HewasintheancientvaultatCrippleCorner,towhichwastransferredtheverybedsubstantialandpresentinthatveryroomatBasle;andWilding(notdead,ashehadsupposed,andyethedidnotwondermuch)shookhim,andwhispered,"Lookatthatman!
  Don’tyouseehehasrisen,andisturningthepillow?Whyshouldheturnthepillow,ifnottoseekthosepapersthatareinyourbreast?Awake!"Andyetheslept,andwanderedoffintootherdreams。
  Watchfulandstill,withhiselbowonthetable,andhisheaduponthathand,hiscompanionatlengthsaid:"Vendale!Wearecalled。
  PastFour!"Then,openinghiseyes,hesaw,turnedsidewaysonhim,thefilmyfaceofObenreizer。
  "Youhavebeeninaheavysleep,"hesaid。"Thefatigueofconstanttravellingandthecold!"
  "Iambroadawakenow,"criedVendale,springingup,butwithanunsteadyfooting。"Haven’tyousleptatall?"
  "Imayhavedozed,butIseemtohavebeenpatientlylookingatthefire。Whetherorno,wemustwash,andbreakfast,andturnout。
  Pastfour,Vendale;pastfour!"
  Itwassaidinatonetorousehim,foralreadyhewashalfasleepagain。Inhispreparationfortheday,too,andathisbreakfast,hewasoftenvirtuallyasleepwhileinmechanicalaction。Itwasnotuntilthecolddarkdaywasclosingin,thathehadanydistincterimpressionsoftheridethanjinglingbells,bitterweather,slippinghorses,frowninghill—sides,bleakwoods,andastoppageatsomewaysidehouseofentertainment,wheretheyhadpassedthroughacow—housetoreachthetravellers’roomabove。Hehadbeenconsciousoflittlemore,exceptofObenreizersittingthoughtfulathissideallday,andeyeinghimmuch。
  Butwhenheshookoffhisstupor,Obenreizerwasnotathisside。
  Thecarriagewasstoppingtobaitatanotherwaysidehouse;andalineoflongnarrowcarts,ladenwithcasksofwine,anddrawnbyhorseswithaquantityofbluecollarandhead—gear,werebaitingtoo。Thesecamefromthedirectioninwhichthetravellersweregoing,andObenreizer(notthoughtfulnow,butcheerfulandalert)
  wastalkingwiththeforemostdriver。AsVendalestretchedhislimbs,circulatedhisblood,andclearedofftheleesofhislethargy,withasharpruntoandfrointhebracingair,thelineofcartsmovedon:thedriversallsalutingObenreizerastheypassedhim。
  "Whoarethose?"askedVendale。
  "Theyareourcarriers——DefresnierandCompany’s,"repliedObenreizer。"Thoseareourcasksofwine。"Hewassingingtohimself,andlightingacigar。
  "Ihavebeendrearilydullcompanyto—day,"saidVendale。"Idon’tknowwhathasbeenthematterwithme。"
  "Youhadnosleeplastnight;andakindofbrain—congestionfrequentlycomes,atfirst,ofsuchcold,"saidObenreizer。"Ihaveseenitoften。Afterall,weshallhaveourjourneyfornothing,itseems。"
  "Howfornothing?"
  "TheHouseisatMilan。Youknow,weareaWineHouseatNeuchatel,andaSilkHouseatMilan?Well,Silkhappeningtopressofasudden,morethanWine,DefresnierwassummonedtoMilan。Rolland,theotherpartner,hasbeentakenillsincehisdeparture,andthedoctorswillallowhimtoseenoone。AletterawaitsyouatNeuchateltotellyouso。Ihaveitfromourchiefcarrierwhomyousawmetalkingwith。Hewassurprisedtoseeme,andsaidhehadthatwordforyouifhemetyou。Whatdoyoudo?Goback?"
  "Goon,"saidVendale。
  "On?"
  "On?Yes。AcrosstheAlps,anddowntoMilan。"
  ObenreizerstoppedinhissmokingtolookatVendale,andthensmokedheavily,lookeduptheroad,lookeddowntheroad,lookeddownatthestonesintheroadathisfeet。
  "Ihaveaveryseriousmatterincharge,"saidVendale;"moreofthesemissingformsmaybeturnedtoasbadaccount,orworse:IamurgedtolosenotimeinhelpingtheHousetotakethethief;andnothingshallturnmeback。"
  "No?"criedObenreizer,takingouthiscigartosmile,andgivinghishandtohisfellow—traveller。"ThennothingshallturnMEback。
  Ho,driver!Despatch。Quickthere!Letuspushon!"
  Theytravelledthroughthenight。Therehadbeensnow,andtherewasapartialthaw,andtheymostlytravelledatafoot—pace,andalwayswithmanystoppagestobreathethesplashedandflounderinghorses。Afteranhour’sbroaddaylight,theydrewreinattheinn—
  dooratNeuchatel,havingbeensomeeight—and—twentyhoursinconqueringsomeeightyEnglishmiles。
  Whentheyhadhurriedlyrefreshedandchanged,theywenttogethertothehouseofbusinessofDefresnierandCompany。Theretheyfoundtheletterwhichthewine—carrierhaddescribed,enclosingthetestsandcomparisonsofhand—writingessentialtothediscoveryoftheForger。Vendale’sdeterminationtopressforward,withoutresting,beingalreadytaken,theonlyquestiontodelaythemwasbywhatPasscouldtheycrosstheAlps?RespectingthestateofthetwoPassesoftheSt。GotthardandtheSimplon,theguidesandmule—
  driversdifferedgreatly;andbothpasseswerestillfarenoughoff,topreventthetravellersfromhavingthebenefitofanyrecentexperienceofeither。Besideswhich,theywellknewthatafallofsnowmightaltogetherchangethedescribedconditionsinasinglehour,eveniftheywerecorrectlystated。But,onthewhole,theSimplonappearingtobethehopefullerroute,Vendaledecidedtotakeit。Obenreizerborelittleornopartinthediscussion,andscarcelyspoke。
  ToGeneva,toLausanne,alongthelevelmarginofthelaketoVevay,sointothewindingvalleybetweenthespursofthemountains,andintothevalleyoftheRhone。Thesoundofthecarriage—wheels,astheyrattledon,throughtheday,throughthenight,becameasthewheelsofagreatclock,recordingthehours。Nochangeofweathervariedthejourney,afterithadhardenedintoasullenfrost。Inasombre—yellowsky,theysawtheAlpineranges;andtheysawenoughofsnowonnearerandmuchlowerhill—topsandhill—sides,tosully,bycontrast,thepurityoflake,torrent,andwaterfall,andmakethevillageslookdiscolouredanddirty。Butnosnowfell,norwasthereanysnow—driftontheroad。Thestalkingalongthevalleyofmoreorlessofwhitemist,changingontheirhairanddressintoicicles,wastheonlyvarietybetweenthemandthegloomysky。Andstillbyday,andstillbynight,thewheels。Andstilltheyrolled,inthehearingofoneofthem,totheburden,alteredfromtheburdenoftheRhine:"Thetimeisgoneforrobbinghimalive,andImustmurderhim。"
  Theycame,atlength,tothepoorlittletownofBrieg,atthefootoftheSimplon。Theycamethereafterdark,butyetcouldseehowdwarfedmen’sworksandmenbecamewiththeimmensemountainstoweringoverthem。Heretheymustlieforthenight;andherewaswarmthoffire,andlamp,anddinner,andwine,andafter—conferenceresounding,withguidesanddrivers。NohumancreaturehadcomeacrossthePassforfourdays。Thesnowabovethesnow—linewastoosoftforwheeledcarriage,andnothardenoughforsledge。Therewassnowinthesky。Therehadbeensnowintheskyfordayspast,andthemarvelwasthatithadnotfallen,andthecertaintywasthatitmustfall。Novehiclecouldcross。Thejourneymightbetriedonmules,oritmightbetriedonfoot;butthebestguidesmustbepaiddanger—priceineithercase,andthat,too,whethertheysucceededintakingthetwotravellersacross,orturnedforsafetyandbroughtthemback。
  Inthisdiscussion,Obenreizerborenopartwhatever。HesatsilentlysmokingbythefireuntiltheroomwasclearedandVendalereferredtohim。
  "Bah!Iamwearyofthesepoordevilsandtheirtrade,"hesaid,inreply。"Alwaysthesamestory。Itisthestoryoftheirtradeto—
  day,asitwasthestoryoftheirtradewhenIwasaraggedboy。
  WhatdoyouandIwant?Wewantaknapsackeach,andamountain—
  staffeach。Wewantnoguide;weshouldguidehim;hewouldnotguideus。Weleaveourportmanteaushere,andwecrosstogether。
  Wehavebeenonthemountainstogetherbeforenow,andIammountain—born,andIknowthisPass——Pass!——ratherHighRoad!——byheart。Wewillleavethesepoordevils,inpity,totradewithothers;buttheymustnotdelayustomakeapretenceofearningmoney。Whichisalltheymean。"
  Vendale,gladtobequitofthedispute,andtocuttheknot:
  active,adventurous,bentongettingforward,andthereforeverysusceptibletothelasthint:readilyassented。Withintwohours,theyhadpurchasedwhattheywantedfortheexpedition,hadpackedtheirknapsacks,andlaydowntosleep。
  Atbreakofday,theyfoundhalfthetowncollectedinthenarrowstreettoseethemdepart。Thepeopletalkedtogetheringroups;
  theguidesanddriverswhisperedapart,andlookedupatthesky;noonewishedthemagoodjourney。
  Astheybegantheascent,agleamofrunshonefromtheotherwiseunalteredsky,andforamomentturnedthetinspiresofthetowntosilver。
  "Agoodomen!"saidVendale(thoughitdiedoutwhilehespoke)。
  "PerhapsourexamplewillopenthePassonthisside。"
  "No;weshallnotbefollowed,"returnedObenreizer,lookingupattheskyandbackatthevalley。"Weshallbealoneupyonder。"
  ONTHEMOUNTAIN
  Theroadwasfairenoughforstoutwalkers,andtheairgrewlighterandeasiertobreatheasthetwoascended。Butthesettledgloomremainedasithadremainedfordaysback。Natureseemedtohavecometoapause。Thesenseofhearing,nolessthanthesenseofsight,wastroubledbyhavingtowaitsolongforthechange,whateveritmightbe,thatimpended。Thesilencewasaspalpableandheavyastheloweringclouds——orrathercloud,forthereseemedtobebutoneinallthesky,andthatonecoveringthewholeofit。
  Althoughthelightwasthusdismallyshrouded,theprospectwasnotobscured。DowninthevalleyoftheRhonebehindthem,thestreamcouldbetracedthroughallitsmanywindings,oppressivelysombreandsolemninitsoneleadenhue,acolourlesswaste。Farandhighabovethem,glaciersandsuspendedavalanchesoverhungthespotswheretheymustpass,by—and—by;deepanddarkbelowthemontheirright,wereawfulprecipiceandroaringtorrent;tremendousmountainsaroseineveryvista。Thegiganticlandscape,uncheeredbyatouchofchanginglightorasolitaryrayofsun,wasyetterriblydistinctinitsferocity。Theheartsoftwolonelymenmightshrinkalittle,iftheyhadtowintheirwayformilesandhoursamongalegionofsilentandmotionlessmen——meremenlikethemselves——alllookingatthemwithfixedandfrowningfront。Buthowmuchmore,whenthelegionisofNature’smightiestworks,andthefrownmayturntofuryinaninstant!
  Astheyascended,theroadbecamegraduallymoreruggedanddifficult。ButthespiritsofVendaleroseastheymountedhigher,leavingsomuchmoreoftheroadbehindthemconquered。Obenreizerspokelittle,andheldonwithadeterminedpurpose。Both,inrespectofagilityandendurance,werewellqualifiedfortheexpedition。Whateverthebornmountaineerreadintheweather—
  tokensthatwasillegibletotheother,hekepttohimself。
  "Shallwegetacrossto—day?"askedVendale。
  "No,"repliedtheother。"Youseehowmuchdeeperthesnowliesherethanitlayhalfaleaguelower。Thehigherwemountthedeeperthesnowwilllie。Walkingishalfwadingevennow。Andthedaysaresoshort!IfwegetashighasthefifthRefuge,andlieto—nightattheHospice,weshalldowell。"
  "Istherenodangeroftheweatherrisinginthenight,"askedVendale,anxiously,"andsnowingusup?"
  "Thereisdangerenoughaboutus,"saidObenreizer,withacautiousglanceonwardandupward,"torendersilenceourbestpolicy。YouhaveheardoftheBridgeoftheGanther?"
  "Ihavecrosseditonce。"
  "Inthesummer?"
  "Yes;inthetravellingseason。"
  "Yes;butitisanotherthingatthisseason;"withasneer,asthoughhewereoutoftemper。"Thisisnotatimeofyear,orastateofthings,onanAlpinePass,thatyougentlemenholiday—
  travellersknowmuchabout。"
  "YouaremyGuide,"saidVendale,goodhumouredly。"Itrusttoyou。"
  "IamyourGuide,"saidObenreizer,"andIwillguideyoutoyourjourney’send。ThereistheBridgebeforeus。"
  Theyhadmadeaturnintoadesolateanddismalravine,wherethesnowlaydeepbelowthem,deepabovethem,deeponeveryside。
  Whilespeaking,ObenreizerstoodpointingattheBridge,andobservingVendale’sface,withaverysingularexpressiononhisown。
  "IfI,asGuide,hadsentyouoverthere,inadvance,andencouragedyoutogiveashoutortwo,youmighthavebroughtdownuponyourselftonsandtonsandtonsofsnow,thatwouldnotonlyhavestruckyoudead,butburiedyoudeep,atablow。"
  "Nodoubt,"saidVendale。
  "Nodoubt。ButthatisnotwhatIhavetodo,asGuide。Sopasssilently。Or,goingaswego,ourindiscretionmightelsecrushandburyME。Letusgeton!"
  TherewasagreataccumulationofsnowontheBridge;andsuchenormousaccumulationsofsnowoverhungthemfromprotectingmassesofrock,thattheymighthavebeenmakingtheirwaythroughastormyskyofwhiteclouds。Usinghisstaffskilfully,soundingashewent,andlookingupward,withbentshoulders,asitweretoresistthemereideaofafallfromabove,Obenreizersoftlyled。Vendalecloselyfollowed。Theywereyetinthemidstoftheirdangerousway,whentherecameamightyrush,followedbyasoundasofthunder。ObenreizerclappedhishandonVendale’smouthandpointedtothetrackbehindthem。Itsaspecthadbeenwhollychangedinamoment。Anavalanchehadsweptoverit,andplungedintothetorrentatthebottomofthegulfbelow。
  TheirappearanceatthesolitaryInnnotfarbeyondthisterribleBridge,elicitedmanyexpressionsofastonishmentfromthepeopleshutupinthehouse。"Westaybuttorest,"saidObenreizer,shakingthesnowfromhisdressatthefire。"Thisgentlemanhasverypressingoccasiontogetacross;tellthem,Vendale。"
  "Assuredly,Ihaveverypressingoccasion。Imustcross。"
  "Youhear,allofyou。Myfriendhasverypressingoccasiontogetacross,andwewantnoadviceandnohelp。Iamasgoodaguide,myfellow—countrymen,asanyofyou。Now,giveustoeatanddrink。"
  Inexactlythesameway,andinnearlythesamewords,whenitwascomingondarkandtheyhadstruggledthroughthegreatlyincreaseddifficultiesoftheroad,andhadatlastreachedtheirdestinationforthenight,ObenreizersaidtotheastonishedpeopleoftheHospice,gatheringaboutthematthefire,whiletheywereyetintheactofgettingtheirwetshoesoff,andshakingthesnowfromtheirclothes:
  "Itiswelltounderstandoneanother,friendsall。Thisgentleman—
  —"
  "——Has,"saidVendale,readilytakinghimupwithasmile,"verypressingoccasiontogetacross。Mustcross。"
  "Youhear?——hasverypressingoccasiontogetacross,mustcross。
  Wewantnoadviceandnohelp。Iammountain—born,andactasGuide。Donotworryusbytalkingaboutit,butletushavesupper,andwine,andbed。"
  Allthroughtheintensecoldofthenight,thesameawfulstillness。
  Againatsunrise,nosunnytingetogildorreddenthesnow。Thesameinterminablewasteofdeathlywhite;thesameimmovableair;
  thesamemonotonousgloominthesky。
  "Travellers!"afriendlyvoicecalledtothemfromthedoor,aftertheywereafoot,knapsackonbackandstaffinhand,asyesterday;
  "recollect!Therearefiveplacesofshelter,neartogether,onthedangerousroadbeforeyou;andthereisthewoodencross,andthereisthenextHospice。Donotstrayfromthetrack。IftheTourmentecomeson,takeshelterinstantly!"
  "Thetradeofthesepoordevils!"saidObenreizertohisfriend,withacontemptuousbackwardwaveofhishandtowardsthevoice。
  "Howtheysticktotheirtrade!YouEnglishmensayweSwissaremercenary。Truly,itdoeslooklikeit。"
  Theyhaddividedbetweenthetwoknapsackssuchrefreshmentsastheyhadbeenabletoobtainthatmorning,andastheydeemeditprudenttotake。Obenreizercarriedthewineashisshareoftheburden;
  Vendale,thebreadandmeatandcheese,andtheflaskofbrandy。
  Theyhadforsometimelabouredupwardandonwardthroughthesnow——
  whichwasnowabovetheirkneesinthetrack,andofunknowndepthelsewhere——andtheywerestilllabouringupwardandonwardthroughthemostfrightfulpartofthattremendousdesolation,whensnowbegintofall。Atfirst,butafewflakesdescendedslowlyandsteadily。Afteralittlewhilethefallgrewmuchdenser,andsuddenlyitbeganwithoutapparentcausetowhirlitselfintospiralshapes。Instantlyensuinguponthislastchange,anicyblastcameroaringatthem,andeverysoundandforceimprisoneduntilnowwasletloose。
  Oneofthedismalgalleriesthroughwhichtheroadiscarriedatthatperilouspoint,acaveekedoutbyarchesofgreatstrength,wasnearathand。Theystruggledintoit,andthestormragedwildly。Thenoiseofthewind,thenoiseofthewater,thethunderingdownofdisplacedmassesofrockandsnow,theawfulvoiceswithwhichnotonlythatgorgebuteverygorgeinthewholemonstrousrangeseemedtobesuddenlyendowed,thedarknessasofnight,theviolentrevolvingofthesnowwhichbeatandbrokeitintosprayandblindedthem,themadnessofeverythingaroundinsatiatefordestruction,therapidsubstitutionoffuriousviolenceforunnaturalcalm,andhostsofappallingsoundsforsilence:thesewerethings,ontheedgeofadeepabyss,tochilltheblood,thoughthefiercewind,madeactuallysolidbyiceandsnow,hadfailedtochillit。