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Shewasupandfacingtowardthequeeninamoment.Sheindicatedme,andsaid: \"Madame,HEsaiththismaynotbe.Recallthecommandment,orhewilldissolvethecastleanditshallvanishawayliketheinstablefabricofadream!\" Confoundit,whatacrazycontracttopledgeapersonto!Whatifthequeen—— Butmyconsternationsubsidedthere,andmypanicpassedoff;forthequeen,allinacollapse,madenoshowofresistancebutgaveacountermandingsignandsunkintoherseat.Whenshereacheditshewassober.Soweremanyoftheothers.Theassemblagerose,whiffedceremonytothewinds,andrushedforthedoorlikeamob;overturningchairs,smashingcrockery,tugging,struggling,shouldering,crowding——anythingtogetoutbeforeIshouldchangemymindandpuffthecastleintothemeasurelessdimvacanciesofspace.Well,well,well,theyWEREasuperstitiouslot.Itisallabodycandotoconceiveofit. Thepoorqueenwassoscaredandhumbledthatshewasevenafraidtohangthecomposerwithoutfirstconsultingme.Iwasverysorryforher——indeed,anyonewouldhavebeen,forshewasreallysuffering;soI waswillingtodoanythingthatwasreasonable,andhadnodesiretocarrythingstowantonextremities.Ithereforeconsideredthematterthoughtfully,andendedbyhavingthemusiciansorderedintoourpresencetoplaythatSweetByeandByeagain,whichtheydid.ThenIsawthatshewasright,andgaveherpermissiontohangthewholeband.Thislittlerelaxationofsternnesshadagoodeffectuponthequeen.Astatesmangainslittlebythearbitraryexerciseofiron-cladauthorityuponalloccasionsthatoffer,forthiswoundsthejustprideofhissubordinates,andthustendstounderminehisstrength.Alittleconcession,nowandthen,whereitcandonoharm,isthewiserpolicy. Nowthatthequeenwasateaseinhermindoncemore,andmeasurablyhappy,herwinenaturallybegantoassertitselfagain,anditgotalittlethestartofher.Imeanitsethermusicgoing——hersilverbellofatongue.Dearme,shewasamastertalker.ItwouldnotbecomemetosuggestthatitwasprettylateandthatIwasatiredmanandverysleepy.IwishedIhadgoneofftobedwhenIhadthechance.NowImuststickitout;therewasnootherway.Soshetinkledalongandalong,intheotherwiseprofoundandghostlyhushofthesleepingcastle,untilbyandbytherecame,asiffromdeepdownunderus,afar-awaysound,asofamuffledshriek—— withanexpressionofagonyaboutitthatmademyfleshcrawl.Thequeenstopped,andhereyeslightedwithpleasure;shetiltedhergracefulheadasabirddoeswhenitlistens.Thesoundboreditswayupthroughthestillnessagain. \"Whatisit?\"Isaid. \"Itistrulyastubbornsoul,andendurethlong.Itismanyhoursnow.\" \"Endurethwhat?\" \"Therack.Come——yeshallseeablithesight.Anheyieldnothissecretnow,yeshallseehimtornasunder.\" Whatasilkysmoothhellionshewas;andsocomposedandserene,whenthecordsalldownmylegswerehurtinginsympathywiththatman\'spain. Conductedbymailedguardsbearingflaringtorches,wetrampedalongechoingcorridors,anddownstonestairwaysdankanddripping,andsmellingofmouldandagesofimprisonednight——achill,uncannyjourneyandalongone,andnotmadetheshorterorthecheerierbythesorceress\'stalk,whichwasaboutthissuffererandhiscrime.Hehadbeenaccusedbyananonymousinformer,ofhavingkilledastagintheroyalpreserves.Isaid: \"Anonymoustestimonyisn\'tjusttherightthing,yourHighness.Itwerefairertoconfronttheaccusedwiththeaccuser.\" \"Ihadnotthoughtofthat,itbeingbutofsmallconsequence.ButanIwould,Icouldnot,forthattheaccusercamemaskedbynight,andtoldtheforester,andstraightwaygothimhenceagain,andsotheforesterknowethhimnot.\" \"ThenisthisUnknowntheonlypersonwhosawthestagkilled?\" \"Marry,NOmanSAWthekilling,butthisUnknownsawthishardywretchneartothespotwherethestaglay,andcamewithrightloyalzealandbetrayedhimtotheforester.\" \"SotheUnknownwasnearthedeadstag,too?Isn\'titjustpossiblethathedidthekillinghimself?Hisloyalzeal——inamask——looksjustashadesuspicious.Butwhatisyourhighness\'sideaforrackingtheprisoner? Whereistheprofit?\" \"Hewillnotconfess,else;andthenwerehissoullost.Forhiscrimehislifeisforfeitedbythelaw——andofasuretywillIseethathepayethit!——butitwereperiltomyownsoultolethimdieunconfessedandunabsolved.Nay,IwereafooltoflingmeintohellforHISaccommodation.\" \"But,yourHighness,supposehehasnothingtoconfess?\" \"Astothat,weshallsee,anon.AnIrackhimtodeathandheconfessnot,itwillperadventureshowthathehadindeednaughttoconfess—— yewillgrantthatthatissooth?ThenshallInotbedamnedforanunconfessedmanthathadnaughttoconfess——wherefore,Ishallbesafe.\" Itwasthestubbornunreasoningofthetime.Itwasuselesstoarguewithher.Argumentshavenochanceagainstpetrifiedtraining;theywearitaslittleasthewaveswearacliff.Andhertrainingwaseverybody\'s. Thebrightestintellectinthelandwouldnothavebeenabletoseethatherpositionwasdefective. Asweenteredtherack-cellIcaughtapicturethatwillnotgofromme;Iwishitwould.Anativeyounggiantofthirtyorthereaboutslaystretchedupontheframeonhisback,withhiswristsandanklestiedtoropeswhichledoverwindlassesateitherend.Therewasnocolorinhim; hisfeatureswerecontortedandset,andsweat-dropsstooduponhisforehead. Apriestbentoverhimoneachside;theexecutionerstoodby;guardswereonduty;smokingtorchesstoodinsocketsalongthewalls;inacornercrouchedapooryoungcreature,herfacedrawnwithanguish,ahalf-wildandhuntedlookinhereyes,andinherlaplayalittlechildasleep. Justaswesteppedacrossthethresholdtheexecutionergavehismachineaslightturn,whichwrungacryfromboththeprisonerandthewoman; butIshouted,andtheexecutionerreleasedthestrainwithoutwaitingtoseewhospoke.Icouldnotletthishorrorgoon;itwouldhavekilledmetoseeit.Iaskedthequeentoletmecleartheplaceandspeaktotheprisonerprivately;andwhenshewasgoingtoobjectIspokeinalowvoiceandsaidIdidnotwanttomakeascenebeforeherservants,butImusthavemyway;forIwasKingArthur\'srepresentative,andwasspeakinginhisname.Shesawshehadtoyield.Iaskedhertoindorsemetothesepeople,andthenleaveme.Itwasnotpleasantforher,butshetookthepill;andevenwentfurtherthanIwasmeaningtorequire.Ionlywantedthebackingofherownauthority;butshesaid: \"Yewilldoinallthingsasthislordshallcommand.ItisTheBoss.\" Itwascertainlyagoodwordtoconjurewith:youcouldseeitbythesquirmingoftheserats.Thequeen\'sguardsfellintoline,andsheandtheymarchedaway,withtheirtorch-bearers,andwoketheechoesofthecavernoustunnelswiththemeasuredbeatoftheirretreatingfootfalls. Ihadtheprisonertakenfromtherackandplaceduponhisbed,andmedicamentsappliedtohishurts,andwinegivenhimtodrink.Thewomancreptnearandlookedon,eagerly,lovingly,buttimorously,——likeonewhofearsarepulse;indeed,shetriedfurtivelytotouchtheman\'sforehead,andjumpedback,thepictureoffright,whenIturnedunconsciouslytowardher.Itwaspitifultosee. \"Lord,\"Isaid,\"strokehim,lass,ifyouwantto.Doanythingyou\'reamindto;don\'tmindme.\" Why,hereyeswereasgratefulasananimal\'s,whenyoudoitakindnessthatitunderstands.Thebabywasoutofherwayandshehadhercheekagainsttheman\'sinaminute.andherhandsfondlinghishair,andherhappytearsrunningdown.Themanrevivedandcaressedhiswifewithhiseyes,whichwasallhecoulddo.IjudgedImightcleartheden,now,andIdid;cleareditofallbutthefamilyandmyself.ThenIsaid: \"Now,myfriend,tellmeyoursideofthismatter;Iknowtheotherside.\" Themanmovedhisheadinsignofrefusal.Butthewomanlookedpleased——asitseemedtome——pleasedwithmysuggestion.Iwenton—— \"Youknowofme?\" \"Yes.Alldo,inArthur\'srealms.\" \"Ifmyreputationhascometoyourightandstraight,youshouldnotbeafraidtospeak.\" Thewomanbrokein,eagerly: \"Ah,fairmylord,dothoupersuadehim!Thoucanstanthouwilt.Ah,hesufferethso;anditisforme——forME!AndhowcanIbearit?IwouldImightseehimdie——asweet,swiftdeath;oh,myHugo,Icannotbearthisone!\" Andshefelltosobbingandgrovellingaboutmyfeet,andstillimploring. Imploringwhat?Theman\'sdeath?Icouldnotquitegetthebearingsofthething.ButHugointerruptedherandsaid: \"Peace!Yewitnotwhatyeask.ShallIstarvewhomIlove,towinagentledeath?Iwendthouknewestmebetter.\" \"Well,\"Isaid,\"Ican\'tquitemakethisout.Itisapuzzle.Now——\" \"Ah,dearmylord,anyewillbutpersuadehim!Considerhowthesehistortureswoundme!Oh,andhewillnotspeak!——whereas,thehealing,thesolacethatlieinablessedswiftdeath——\" \"WhatAREyoumaunderingabout?He\'sgoingoutfromhereafreemanandwhole——he\'snotgoingtodie.\" Theman\'swhitefacelitup,andthewomanflungherselfatmeinamostsurprisingexplosionofjoy,andcriedout: \"Heissaved!——foritistheking\'swordbythemouthoftheking\'sservant——Arthur,thekingwhosewordisgold!\" \"Well,thenyoudobelieveIcanbetrusted,afterall.Whydidn\'tyoubefore?\" \"Whodoubted?NotI,indeed;andnotshe.\" \"Well,whywouldn\'tyoutellmeyourstory,then?\" \"Yehadmadenopromise;elsehaditbeenotherwise.\" \"Isee,IseeAndyetIbelieveIdon\'tquitesee,afterall.Youstoodthetortureandrefusedtoconfess;whichshowsplainenoughtoeventhedullestunderstandingthatyouhadnothingtoconfess——\" \"I,mylord?Howso?ItwasIthatkilledthedeer!\" \"YouDID?Oh,dear,thisisthemostmixed-upbusinessthatever——\" \"Dearlord,Ibeggedhimonmykneestoconfess,but——\" \"YouDID!Itgetsthickerandthicker.Whatdidyouwanthimtodothatfor?\" \"Sithitwouldbringhimaquickdeathandsavehimallthiscruelpain.\" \"Well——yes,thereisreasoninthat.ButHEdidn\'twantthequickdeath.\" \"He?Why,ofasuretyheDID.\" \"Well,then,whyintheworldDIDN\'Theconfess?\" \"Ah,sweetsir,andleavemywifeandchickwithoutbreadandshelter?\" \"Oh,heartofgold,nowIseeit!Thebitterlawtakestheconvictedman\'sestateandbeggarshiswidowandhisorphans.Theycouldtortureyoutodeath,butwithoutconvictionorconfessiontheycouldnotrobyourwifeandbaby.Youstoodbythemlikeaman;andYOU——truewifeandthewomanthatyouare——youwouldhaveboughthimreleasefromtortureatcosttoyourselfofslowstarvationanddeath——well,ithumblesabodytothinkwhatyoursexcandowhenitcomestoself-sacrifice.I\'llbookyoubothformycolony;you\'lllikeitthere;it\'saFactorywhereI\'mgoingtoturngropingandgrubbingautomataintoMEN.\" AConnecticutYankeeinKingArthur\'sCourt-Chapter18Chapter18-InTheQueen\'sDungeonsWELL,Iarrangedallthat;andIhadthemansenttohishome.Ihadagreatdesiretoracktheexecutioner;notbecausehewasagood,painstakingandpaingivingofficial,——forsurelyitwasnottohisdiscreditthatheperformedhisfunctionswell——buttopayhimbackforwantonlycuffingandotherwisedistressingthatyoungwoman.Theprieststoldmeaboutthis,andweregenerouslyhottohavehimpunished.Somethingofthisdisagreeablesortwasturningupeverynowandthen.Imean,episodesthatshowedthatnotallpriestswerefraudsandself-seekers,butthatmany,eventhegreatmajority,ofthesethatweredownonthegroundamongthecommonpeople,weresincereandright-hearted,anddevotedtothealleviationofhumantroublesandsufferings.Well,itwasathingwhichcouldnotbehelped,soIseldomfrettedaboutit,andnevermanyminutesatatime;ithasneverbeenmywaytobothermuchaboutthingswhichyoucan\'tcure.ButIdidnotlikeit,foritwasjustthesortofthingtokeeppeoplereconciledtoanEstablishedChurch.WeMUSThaveareligion——itgoeswithoutsaying——butmyideais,tohaveitcutupintofortyfreesects,sothattheywillpoliceeachother,ashadbeenthecaseintheUnitedStatesinmytime.Concentrationofpowerinapoliticalmachineisbad;andandanEstablishedChurchisonlyapoliticalmachine;itwasinventedforthat; itisnursed,cradled,preservedforthat;itisanenemytohumanliberty,anddoesnogoodwhichitcouldnotbetterdoinasplit-upandscatteredcondition.Thatwasn\'tlaw;itwasn\'tgospel:itwasonlyanopinion—— myopinion,andIwasonlyaman,oneman:soitwasn\'tworthanymorethanthepope\'s——oranyless,forthatmatter. Well,Icouldn\'tracktheexecutioner,neitherwouldIoverlookthejustcomplaintofthepriests.Themanmustbepunishedsomehoworother,soIdegradedhimfromhisofficeandmadehimleaderoftheband——thenewonethatwastobestarted.Hebeggedhard,andsaidhecouldn\'tplay——aplausibleexcuse,buttoothin;therewasn\'tamusicianinthecountrythatcould. Thequeenwasagooddealoutraged,nextmorningwhenshefoundshewasgoingtohaveneitherHugo\'slifenorhisproperty.ButItoldhershemustbearthiscross;thatwhilebylawandcustomshecertainlywasentitledtoboththeman\'slifeandhisproperty,therewereextenuatingcircumstances,andsoinArthurtheking\'snameIhadpardonedhim.Thedeerwasravagingtheman\'sfields,andhehadkilleditinsuddenpassion,andnotforgain;andhehadcarrieditintotheroyalforestinthehopethatthatmightmakedetectionofthemisdoerimpossible.Confoundher,Icouldn\'tmakeherseethatsuddenpassionisanextenuatingcircumstanceinthekillingofvenison——orofaperson——soIgaveitupandlethersulkitoutIDIDthinkIwasgoingtomakeherseeitbyremarkingthatherownsuddenpassioninthecaseofthepagemodifiedthatcrime. \"Crime!\"sheexclaimed.\"Howthoutalkest!Crime,forsooth!Man,IamgoingtoPAYforhim!\" Oh,itwasnousetowastesenseonher.Training——trainingiseverything; trainingisallthereisTOaperson.Wespeakofnature;itisfolly; thereisnosuchthingasnature;whatwecallbythatmisleadingnameismerelyheredityandtraining.Wehavenothoughtsofourown,noopinionsofourown;theyaretransmittedtous,trainedintous.Allthatisoriginalinus,andthereforefairlycreditableordiscreditabletous,canbecoveredupandhiddenbythepointofacambricneedle,alltherestbeingatomscontributedby,andinheritedfrom,aprocessionofancestorsthatstretchesbackabillionyearstotheAdam-clamorgrasshopperormonkeyfromwhomourracehasbeensotediouslyandostentatiouslyandunprofitablydeveloped. Andasforme,allthatIthinkaboutinthisploddingsadpilgrimage,thispatheticdriftbetweentheeternities,istolookoutandhumblyliveapureandhighandblamelesslife,andsavethatonemicroscopicatominmethatistrulyME:therestmaylandinSheolandwelcomeforallIcare. No,confoundher,herintellectwasgood,shehadbrainsenough,buthertrainingmadeheranass——thatis,fromamany-centuries-laterpointofview.Tokillthepagewasnocrime——itwasherright;anduponherrightshestood,serenelyandunconsciousofoffense.Shewasaresultofgenerationsoftrainingintheunexaminedandunassailedbeliefthatthelawwhichpermittedhertokillasubjectwhenshechosewasaperfectlyrightandrighteousone. Well,wemustgiveevenSatanhisdue.Shedeservedacomplimentforonething;andItriedtopayit,butthewordsstuckinmythroat.Shehadarighttokilltheboy,butshewasinnowiseobligedtopayforhim.Thatwaslawforsomeotherpeople,butnotforher.Sheknewquitewellthatshewasdoingalargeandgenerousthingtopayforthatlad,andthatIoughtincommonfairnesstocomeoutwithsomethinghandsomeaboutit,butIcouldn\'t——mymouthrefused.Icouldn\'thelpseeing,inmyfancy,thatpooroldgrandmawiththebrokenheart,andthatfairyoungcreaturelyingbutchered,hislittlesilkenpompsandvanitieslacedwithhisgoldenblood.HowcouldshePAYforhim!WHOMcouldshepay?Andso,wellknowingthatthiswoman,trainedasshehadbeen,deservedpraise,evenadulation,Iwasyetnotabletoutterit,trainedasIhadbeen. ThebestIcoulddowastofishupacomplimentfromoutside,sotospeak——andthepityofitwas,thatitwastrue: \"Madame,yourpeoplewilladoreyouforthis.\" Quitetrue,butImeanttohangherforitsomedayifIlived.Someofthoselawsweretoobad,altogethertoobad.Amastermightkillhisslavefornothing——formerespite,malice,ortopassthetime——justaswehaveseenthatthecrownedheadcoulddoitwithHISslave,thatistosay,anybody.Agentlemancouldkillafreecommoner,andpayforhim——cashorgarden-truck.Anoblecouldkillanoblewithoutexpense,asfarasthelawwasconcerned,butreprisalsinkindweretobeexpected. ANYbodycouldkillSOME-body,exceptthecommonerandtheslave;thesehadnoprivileges.Iftheykilled,itwasmurder,andthelawwouldn\'tstandmurder.Itmadeshortworkoftheexperimenter——andofhisfamily,too,ifhemurderedsomebodywhobelongedupamongtheornamentalranks. IfacommonergaveanobleevensomuchasaDamiens-scratchwhichdidn\'tkillorevenhurt,hegotDamiens\'doseforitjustthesame;theypulledhimtoragsandtatterswithhorses,andalltheworldcametoseetheshow,andcrackjokes,andhaveagoodtime;andsomeoftheperformancesofthebestpeoplepresentwereastough,andasproperlyunprintable,asanythathavebeenprintedbythepleasantCasanovainhischapteraboutthedismembermentofLouisXV.\'spoorawkwardenemy. Ihadhadenoughofthisgrislyplacebythistime,andwantedtoleave,butIcouldn\'t,becauseIhadsomethingonmymindthatmyconsciencekeptproddingmeabout,andwouldn\'tletmeforget.IfIhadtheremakingofman,hewouldn\'thaveanyconscience.Itisoneofthemostdisagreeablethingsconnectedwithaperson;andalthoughitcertainlydoesagreatdealofgood,itcannotbesaidtopay,inthelongrun;itwouldbemuchbettertohavelessgoodandmorecomfort.Still,thisisonlymyopinion,andIamonlyoneman;others,withlessexperience,maythinkdifferently. Theyhavearighttotheirview.Ionlystandtothis:Ihavenoticedmyconscienceformanyyears,andIknowitismoretroubleandbothertomethananythingelseIstartedwith.IsupposethatinthebeginningI prizedit,becauseweprizeanythingthatisours;andyethowfoolishitwastothinkso.Ifwelookatitinanotherway,weseehowabsurditis:ifIhadananvilinmewouldIprizeit?Ofcoursenot.Andyetwhenyoucometothink,thereisnorealdifferencebetweenaconscienceandananvil——Imeanforcomfort.Ihavenoticeditathousandtimes. Andyoucoulddissolveananvilwithacids,whenyoucouldn\'tstanditanylonger;butthereisn\'tanywaythatyoucanworkoffaconscience——atleastsoitwillstayworkedoff;notthatIknowof,anyway. TherewassomethingIwantedtodobeforeleaving,butitwasadisagreeablematter,andIhatedtogoatit.Well,itbotheredmeallthemorning. Icouldhavementionedittotheoldking,butwhatwouldbetheuse?—— hewasbutanextinctvolcano;hehadbeenactiveinhistime,buthisfirewasout,thisgoodwhile,hewasonlyastatelyash-pilenow;gentleenough,andkindlyenoughformypurpose,withoutdoubt,butnotusable. Hewasnothing,thisso-calledking:thequeenwastheonlypowerthere. AndshewasaVesuvius.Asafavor,shemightconsenttowarmaflockofsparrowsforyou,butthenshemighttakethatveryopportunitytoturnherselflooseandburyacity.However,Ireflectedthatasoftenasanyotherway,whenyouareexpectingtheworst,yougetsomethingthatisnotsobad,afterall. SoIbracedupandplacedmymatterbeforeherroyalHighness.IsaidIhadbeenhavingageneraljail-deliveryatCamelotandamongneighboringcastles,andwithherpermissionIwouldliketoexaminehercollection,herbric-a-brac——thatistosay,herprisoners.Sheresisted;butIwasexpectingthat.Butshefinallyconsented.Iwasexpectingthat,too,butnotsosoon.Thataboutendedmydiscomfort.Shecalledherguardsandtorches,andwewentdownintothedungeons.Theseweredownunderthecastle\'sfoundations,andmainlyweresmallcellshollowedoutofthelivingrock.Someofthesecellshadnolightatall.Inoneofthemwasawoman,infoulrags,whosatontheground,andwouldnotansweraquestionorspeakaword,butonlylookedupatusonceortwice,throughacobweboftangledhair,asiftoseewhatcasualthingitmightbethatwasdisturbingwithsoundandlightthemeaninglessdulldreamthatwasbecomeherlife; afterthat,shesatbowed,withherdirt-cakedfingersidlyinterlockedinherlap,andgavenofurthersign.Thispoorrackofboneswasawomanofmiddleage,apparently;butonlyapparently;shehadbeentherenineyears,andwaseighteenwhensheentered.Shewasacommoner,andhadbeensenthereonherbridalnightbySirBreuseSancePite,aneighboringlordwhosevassalherfatherwas,andtowhichsaidlordshehadrefusedwhathassincebeencalledledroitduseigneur,and,moreover,hadopposedviolencetoviolenceandspilthalfagillofhisalmostsacredblood. Theyounghusbandhadinterferedatthatpoint.believingthebride\'slifeindanger,andhadflungthenobleoutintothemidstofthehumbleandtremblingweddingguests,intheparlor,andlefthimthereastonishedatthisstrangetreatment,andimplacablyembitteredagainstbothbrideandgroom.Thesaidlordbeingcrampedfordungeon-roomhadaskedthequeentoaccommodatehistwocriminals,andhereinherbastiletheyhadbeeneversince;hither,indeed,theyhadcomebeforetheircrimewasanhourold,andhadneverseeneachothersince.Heretheywere,kenneledliketoadsinthesamerock;theyhadpassedninepitchdarkyearswithinfiftyfeetofeachother,yetneitherknewwhethertheotherwasaliveornot. Allthefirstyears,theironlyquestionhadbeen——askedwithbeseechingsandtearsthatmighthavemovedstones,intime,perhaps,butheartsarenotstones:\"Ishealive?\"\"Isshealive?\"Buttheyhadnevergotananswer; andatlastthatquestionwasnotaskedanymore——oranyother. Iwantedtoseetheman,afterhearingallthis.Hewasthirty-fouryearsold,andlookedsixty.Hesatuponasquaredblockofstone,withhisheadbentdown,hisforearmsrestingonhisknees,hislonghairhanginglikeafringebeforehisface,andhewasmutteringtohimself.Heraisedhischinandlookedusslowlyover,inalistlessdullway,blinkingwiththedistressofthetorchlight,thendroppedhisheadandfelltomutteringagainandtooknofurthernoticeofus.Thereweresomepatheticallysuggestivedumbwitnessespresent.Onhiswristsandankleswerecicatrices,oldsmoothscars,andfastenedtothestoneonwhichhesatwasachainwithmanaclesandfettersattached;butthisapparatuslayidleontheground,andwasthickwithrust.Chainsceasetobeneededafterthespirithasgoneoutofaprisoner. Icouldnotrousetheman;soIsaidwewouldtakehimtoher,andsee——tothebridewhowasthefairestthingintheearthtohim,once—— roses,pearls,anddewmadeflesh,forhim;awonder-work,themaster-workofnature:witheyeslikenoothereyes,andvoicelikenoothervoice,andafreshness,andlitheyounggrace,andbeauty,thatbelongedproperlytothecreaturesofdreams——ashethought——andtonoother.Thesightofherwouldsethisstagnantbloodleaping;thesightofher—— Butitwasadisappointment.Theysattogetheronthegroundandlookeddimlywonderingintoeachother\'sfacesawhile,withasortofweakanimalcuriosity;thenforgoteachother\'spresence,anddroppedtheireyes,andyousawthattheywereawayagainandwanderinginsomefarlandofdreamsandshadowsthatweknownothingabout. Ihadthemtakenoutandsenttotheirfriends.Thequeendidnotlikeitmuch.Notthatshefeltanypersonalinterestinthematter,butshethoughtitdisrespectfultoSirBreuseSancePite.However,Iassuredherthatifhefoundhecouldn\'tstanditIwouldfixhimsothathecould. Isetforty-sevenprisonerslooseoutofthoseawfulrat-holes,andleftonlyoneincaptivity.Hewasalord,andhadkilledanotherlord,asortofkinsmanofthequeen.Thatotherlordhadambushedhimtoassassinatehim,butthisfellowhadgotthebestofhimandcuthisthroat.However,itwasnotforthatthatIlefthimjailed,butformaliciouslydestroyingtheonlypublicwellinoneofhiswretchedvillages.Thequeenwasboundtohanghimforkillingherkinsman,butIwouldnotallowit:itwasnocrimetokillanassassin.ButIsaidIwaswillingtoletherhanghimfordestroyingthewell;sosheconcludedtoputupwiththat,asitwasbetterthannothing. Dearme,forwhattriflingoffensesthemostofthoseforty-sevenmenandwomenwereshutupthere!Indeed,someweretherefornodistinctoffenseatall,butonlytogratifysomebody\'sspite;andnotalwaysthequeen\'sbyanymeans,butafriend\'s.Thenewestprisoner\'scrimewasamereremarkwhichhehadmade.Hesaidhebelievedthatmenwereaboutallalike,andonemanasgoodasanother,barringclothes.Hesaidhebelievedthatifyouweretostripthenationnakedandsendastrangerthroughthecrowd,hecouldn\'ttellthekingfromaquackdoctor,noradukefromahotelclerk.Apparentlyherewasamanwhosebrainshadnotbeenreducedtoanineffectualmushbyidiotictraining.IsethimlooseandsenthimtotheFactory. Someofthecellscarvedinthelivingrockwerejustbehindthefaceoftheprecipice,andineachoftheseanarrow-slithadbeenpiercedoutwardtothedaylight,andsothecaptivehadathinrayfromtheblessedsunforhiscomfort.Thecaseofoneofthesepoorfellowswasparticularlyhard.Fromhisduskyswallow\'sholehighupinthatvastwallofnativerockhecouldpeeroutthroughthearrow-slitandseehisownhomeoffyonderinthevalley;andfortwenty-twoyearshehadwatchedit,withheartacheandlonging,throughthatcrack.Hecouldseethelightsshinethereatnight,andinthedaytimehecouldseefiguresgoinandcomeout——hiswifeandchildren,someofthem,nodoubt,thoughhecouldnotmakeoutatthatdistance.Inthecourseofyearshenotedfestivitiesthere,andtriedtorejoice,andwonderediftheywereweddingsorwhattheymightbe.Andhenotedfunerals;andtheywrunghisheart.Hecouldmakeoutthecoffin,buthecouldnotdetermineitssize,andsocouldnottellwhetheritwaswifeorchild.Hecouldseetheprocessionform,withpriestsandmourners,andmovesolemnlyaway,bearingthesecretwiththem.Hehadleftbehindhimfivechildrenandawife;andinnineteenyearshehadseenfivefuneralsissue,andnoneofthemhumbleenoughinpomptodenoteaservant.Sohehadlostfiveofhistreasures;theremuststillbeoneremaining——onenowinfinitely,unspeakablyprecious,—— butWHICHone?wife,orchild?Thatwasthequestionthattorturedhim,bynightandbyday,asleepandawake.Well,tohaveaninterest,ofsomesort,andhalfarayoflight,whenyouareinadungeon,isagreatsupporttothebodyandpreserveroftheintellect.Thismanwasinprettygoodconditionyet.Bythetimehehadfinishedtellingmehisdistressfultale,Iwasinthesamestateofmindthatyouwouldhavebeeninyourself,ifyouhavegotaveragehumancuriosity;thatistosay,Iwasasburningupashewastofindoutwhichmemberofthefamilyitwasthatwasleft. SoItookhimoverhomemyself;andanamazingkindofasurprisepartyitwas,too——typhoonsandcyclonesoffranticjoy,andwholeNiagarasofhappytears;andbyGeorge!wefoundtheaforetimeyoungmatrongrayingtowardtheimminentvergeofherhalfcentury,andthebabiesallmenandwomen,andsomeofthemmarriedandexperimentingfamilywisethemselves——fornotasoulofthetribewasdead!Conceiveoftheingeniousdevilishnessofthatqueen:shehadaspecialhatredforthisprisoner,andshehadINVENTEDallthosefuneralsherself,toscorchhisheartwith;andthesublimeststrokeofgeniusofthewholethingwasleavingthefamily-invoiceafuneralSHORT,soastolethimwearhispooroldsouloutguessing. Butforme,heneverwouldhavegotout.MorganleFayhatedhimwithherwholeheart,andsheneverwouldhavesoftenedtowardhim.Andyethiscrimewascommittedmoreinthoughtlessnessthandeliberatedepravity. Hehadsaidshehadredhair.Well,shehad;butthatwasnowaytospeakofit.Whenredheadedpeopleareaboveacertainsocialgradetheirhairisauburn. Considerit:amongtheseforty-sevencaptivestherewerefivewhosenames,offenses,anddatesofincarcerationwerenolongerknown!Onewomanandfourmen——allbent,andwrinkled,andmind-extinguishedpatriarchs. Theythemselveshadlongagoforgottenthesedetails;atanyratetheyhadmerevaguetheoriesaboutthem,nothingdefiniteandnothingthattheyrepeatedtwiceinthesameway.ThesuccessionofpriestswhoseofficeithadbeentopraydailywiththecaptivesandremindthemthatGodhadputthemthere,forsomewisepurposeorother,andteachthemthatpatience,humbleness,andsubmissiontooppressionwaswhatHelovedtoseeinpartiesofasubordinaterank,hadtraditionsaboutthesepooroldhumanruins,butnothingmore.Thesetraditionswentbutlittleway,fortheyconcernedthelengthoftheincarcerationonly,andnotthenamesoftheoffenses. Andevenbythehelpoftraditiontheonlythingthatcouldbeprovenwasthatnoneofthefivehadseendaylightforthirty-fiveyears:howmuchlongerthisprivationhaslastedwasnotguessable.Thekingandthequeenknewnothingaboutthesepoorcreatures,exceptthattheywereheirlooms,assetsinherited,alongwiththethrone,fromtheformerfirm.Nothingoftheirhistoryhadbeentransmittedwiththeirpersons,andsotheinheritingownershadconsideredthemofnovalue,andhadfeltnointerestinthem. Isaidtothequeen: \"Thenwhyintheworlddidn\'tyousetthemfree?\" Thequestionwasapuzzler.Shedidn\'tknowWHYshehadn\'t,thethinghadnevercomeupinhermind.Sohereshewas,forecastingtheveritablehistoryoffutureprisonersoftheCastled\'If,withoutknowingit.Itseemedplaintomenow,thatwithhertraining,thoseinheritedprisonersweremerelyproperty——nothingmore,nothingless.Well,whenweinheritproperty,itdoesnotoccurtoustothrowitaway,evenwhenwedonotvalueit. WhenIbroughtmyprocessionofhumanbatsupintotheopenworldandtheglareoftheafternoonsun——previouslyblindfoldingthem,incharityforeyessolonguntorturedbylight——theywereaspectacletolookat. Skeletons,scarecrows,goblins,patheticfrights,everyone;legitimatestpossiblechildrenofMonarchybytheGraceofGodandtheEstablishedChurch. Imutteredabsently: \"IWISHIcouldphotographthem!\" Youhaveseenthatkindofpeoplewhowillneverletonthattheydon\'tknowthemeaningofanewbigword.Themoreignoranttheyare,themorepitifullycertaintheyaretopretendyouhaven\'tshotovertheirheads. Thequeenwasjustoneofthatsort,andwasalwaysmakingthestupidestblundersbyreasonofit.Shehesitatedamoment;thenherfacebrightenedupwithsuddencomprehension,andshesaidshewoulddoitforme. Ithoughttomyself:She?whywhatcansheknowaboutphotography?Butitwasapoortimetobethinking.WhenIlookedaround,shewasmovingontheprocessionwithanaxe! Well,shecertainlywasacuriousone,wasMorganleFay.Ihaveseenagoodmanykindsofwomeninmytime,butshelaidoverthemallforvariety. Andhowsharplycharacteristicofherthisepisodewas.Shehadnomoreideathanahorseofhowtophotographaprocession;butbeingindoubt,itwasjustlikehertotrytodoitwithanaxe. AConnecticutYankeeinKingArthur\'sCourt-Chapter19Chapter19-Knight-ErrantryasaTradeSANDYandIwereontheroadagain,nextmorning,brightandearly.Itwassogoodtoopenupone\'slungsandtakeinwholelusciousbarrels-fuloftheblessedGod\'suntainted,dew-fashioned,woodlandscentedaironcemore,aftersuffocatingbodyandmindfortwodaysandnightsinthemoralandphysicalstenchesofthatintolerableoldbuzzard-roost!mean,forme:ofcoursetheplacewasallrightandagreeableenoughforSandy,forshehadbeenusedtohighlifeallherdays. Poorgirl,herjawshadhadawearisomerestnowforawhile,andI wasexpectingtogettheconsequences.Iwasright;butshehadstoodbymemosthelpfullyinthecastle,andhadmightilysupportedandreinforcedmewithgiganticfoolishnesseswhichwereworthmorefortheoccasionthanwisdomsdoubletheirsize;soIthoughtshehadearnedarighttoworkhermillforawhile,ifshewantedto,andIfeltnotapangwhenshestarteditup: \"NowturnweuntoSirMarhausthatrodewiththedamselofthirtywinterofagesouthward——\" \"Areyougoingtoseeifyoucanworkupanotherhalf-stretchonthetrailofthecowboys,Sandy?\" \"Evenso,fairmylord.\" \"Goahead,then.Iwon\'tinterruptthistime,ifIcanhelpit.Beginoveragain;startfair,andshakeoutallyourreefs,andIwillloadmypipeandgivegoodattention.\" \"NowturnweuntoSirMarhausthatrodewiththedamselofthirtywinterofagesouthward.Andsotheycameintoadeepforest,andbyfortunetheywerenighted,androdealonginadeepway,andatthelasttheycameintoacourtelagewhereabodethedukeofSouthMarches,andtheretheyaskedharbour.AndonthemornthedukesentuntoSirMarhaus,andbadhimmakehimready.AndsoSirMarhausaroseandarmedhim,andtherewasamasssungaforehim,andhebrakehisfast,andsomountedonhorsebackinthecourtofthecastle,theretheyshoulddothebattle.Sotherewasthedukealreadyonhorseback,cleanarmed,andhissixsonsbyhim,andeveryeachhadaspearinhishand,andsotheyencountered,whereasthedukeandhistwosonsbraketheirspearsuponhim,butSirMarhaushelduphisspearandtouchednoneofthem.Thencamethefoursonsbycouples,andtwoofthembraketheirspears,andsodidtheothertwo.AndallthiswhileSirMarhaustouchedthemnot.ThenSirMarhausrantotheduke,andsmotehimwithhisspearthathorseandmanfelltotheearth.Andsoheservedhissons.AndthenSirMarhausalightdown,andbadthedukeyieldhimorelsehewouldslayhim.Andthensomeofhissonsrecovered,andwouldhavesetuponSirMarhaus.ThenSirMarhaussaidtotheduke,Ceasethysons,orelseIwilldotheuttermosttoyouall.Whenthedukesawhemightnotescapethedeath,hecriedtohissons,andchargedthemtoyieldthemtoSirMarhaus.Andtheykneeledalldownandputthepommelsoftheirswordstotheknight,andsohereceivedthem.Andthentheyholpuptheirfather,andsobytheircommonassentpromiseduntoSirMarhausnevertobefoesuntoKingArthur,andthereuponatWhitsuntideafter,tocomeheandhissons,andputthemintheking\'sgrace.* [*Footnote:Thestoryisborrowed,languageandall,fromtheMorted\'Arthur——M.T.] \"Evensostandeththehistory,fairSirBoss.NowyeshallwitthatthatverydukeandhissixsonsaretheywhombutfewdayspastyoualsodidovercomeandsendtoArthur\'scourt!\" \"Why,Sandy,youcan\'tmeanit!\" \"AnIspeaknotsooth,letitbetheworseforme.\" \"Well,well,well,——nowwhowouldeverhavethoughtit?Onewholedukeandsixdukelets;why,Sandy,itwasaneleganthaul.Knight-errantryisamostchuckle-headedtrade,anditistedioushardwork,too,butI begintoseethatthereISmoneyinit,afterall,ifyouhaveluck.NotthatIwouldeverengageinitasabusiness,forIwouldn\'t.Nosoundandlegitimatebusinesscanbeestablishedonabasisofspeculation.A successfulwhirlintheknight-errantryline——nowwhatisitwhenyoublowawaythenonsenseandcomedowntothecoldfacts?It\'sjustacornerinpork,that\'sall,andyoucan\'tmakeanythingelseoutofit.You\'rerich——yes,——suddenlyrich——foraboutaday,maybeaweek;thensomebodycornersthemarketonYOU,anddowngoesyourbucketshop;ain\'tthatso,Sandy?\" \"Whethersoeveritbethatmymindmiscarrieth,bewrayingsimplelanguageinsuchsortthatthewordsdoseemtocomeendlongandoverthwart——\" \"There\'snouseinbeatingaboutthebushandtryingtogetarounditthatway,Sandy,it\'sSO,justasIsay.IKNOWit\'sso.And,moreover,whenyoucomerightdowntothebedrock,knight-errantryisWORSEthanpork;forwhateverhappens,thepork\'sleft,andsosomebody\'sbenefitedanyway;butwhenthemarketbreaks,inaknight-errantrywhirl,andeveryknightinthepoolpassesinhischecks,whathaveyougotforassets? Justarubbish-pileofbatteredcorpsesandabarrelortwoofbustedhardware. CanyoucallTHOSEassets?Givemepork,everytime.AmIright?\" \"Ah,peradventuremyheadbeingdistraughtbythemanifoldmatterswhereuntotheconfusionsofthesebutlateadventuredhapsandfortuningswherebynotIalonenoryoualone,buteveryeachofus,meseemeth——\" \"No,it\'snotyourhead,Sandy.Yourhead\'sallright,asfarasitgoes,butyoudon\'tknowbusiness;that\'swherethetroubleis.Itunfitsyoutoargueaboutbusiness,andyou\'rewrongtobealwaystrying.However,thataside,itwasagoodhaul,anyway,andwillbreedahandsomecropofreputationinArthur\'scourt.Andspeakingofthecowboys,whatacuriouscountrythisisforwomenandmenthatnevergetold.Nowthere\'sMorganleFay,asfreshandyoungasaVassarpullet,toallappearances,andhereisthisolddukeoftheSouthMarchesstillslashingawaywithswordandlanceathistimeoflife,afterraisingsuchafamilyashehasraised. AsIunderstandit,SirGawainekilledsevenofhissons,andstillhehadsixleftforSirMarhausandmetotakeintocamp.Andthentherewasthatdamselofsixtywinterofagestillexcursioningaroundinherfrostybloom——Howoldareyou,Sandy?\" ItwasthefirsttimeIeverstruckastillplaceinher.Themillhadshutdownforrepairs,orsomething. AConnecticutYankeeinKingArthur\'sCourt-Chapter20Chapter20-TheOgre\'sCastleBETWEENsixandninewemadetenmiles,whichwasplentyforahorsecarryingtriple——man,woman,andarmor;thenwestoppedforalongnooningundersometreesbyalimpidbrook. Rightsocamebyandbyaknightriding;andashedrewnearhemadedolorousmoan,andbythewordsofitIperceivedthathewascursingandswearing;yetneverthelesswasIgladofhiscoming,forthatIsawheboreabulletin-boardwhereoninlettersallofshininggoldwaswrit: \"USEPETERSONSPROPHYLACTICTOOTH-BRUSH——ALLTHEGO.\" Iwasgladofhiscoming,forevenbythistokenIknewhimforknightofmine.ItwasSirMadokdelaMontaine,aburlygreatfellowwhosechiefdistinctionwasthathehadcomewithinanaceofsendingSirLauncelotdownoverhishorse-tailonce.Hewasneverlonginastranger\'spresencewithoutfindingsomepretextorothertoletoutthatgreatfact.Buttherewasanotherfactofnearlythesamesize,whichheneverpusheduponanybodyunasked,andyetneverwithheldwhenasked:thatwas,thatthereasonhedidn\'tquitesucceedwas,thathewasinterruptedandsentdownoverhorse-tailhimself.Thisinnocentvastlubberdidnotseeanyparticulardifferencebetweenthetwofacts.Ilikedhim,forhewasearnestinhiswork,andveryvaluable.Andhewassofinetolookat,withhisbroadmailedshoulders,andthegrandleoninesetofhisplumedhead,andhisbigshieldwithitsquaintdeviceofagauntletedhandclutchingaprophylactictooth-brush,withmotto:\"TryNoyoudont.\"Thiswasatooth-washthatIwasintroducing. Hewasaweary,hesaid,andindeedhelookedit;buthewouldnotalight.