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。
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