第2章

类别:其他 作者:Davis, Richard Harding字数:28462更新时间:18/12/21 13:14:24
``Whydidn’tyouspeakofthissooner?’’heasked。 ``Ah,yes,thatisfair,’’saidtheGeneral,quickly。``Iknow,thatitislate,andIregretit,andIseethatwecauseyou,inconvenience;buthowcouldIspeaksoonerwhenIwasignorant,ofwhatwasgoingon?,Ihavebeenawaywithmytroops。Iama,soldierfirst,apoliticianafter。DuringthelastyearI havebeenengagedinguardingthefrontier。Nonewscomestoa,Generalinthefieldmovingfromcamptocampandalwaysinthe,saddle;butImayventuretohope,sir,thatnewshascometoyou,ofme?’’ Claypressedhislipstogetherandbowedhishead。 ``Wehaveheardofyourvictories,General,yes,’’hesaid;``and,onyourreturnyousayyoufoundthingshadnotbeengoingto,yourliking?’’ ``Thatisit,’’assentedtheother,eagerly。``Ifindthat,indignationreignsoneveryside。Ifindmyfriendscomplaining,oftherailroadwhichyourunacrosstheirland。Ifindthat,fifteenhundredsoldiersareturnedintolaborers,withpicksand,spades,workingbythesideofnegroesandyourIrish;theyhave,notbeenpaidtheirwages,andtheyhavebeenfedworsethan,thoughtheywereonthemarch;sicknessand——’’ Claymovedimpatientlyanddroppedhisbootheavilyontheporch。 ``Thatwastrueatfirst,’’heinterrupted,``butitisnotso,now。Ishouldbeglad,General,totakeyouoverthemen’s,quartersatanytime。Asfortheirnothavingbeenpaid,they,wereneverpaidbytheirownGovernmentbeforetheycametous,andforthesamereason,becausethepettyofficerskeptbackthe,money,justastheyhavealwaysdone。Butthemenarepaid,now。However,thisisnotofthemostimportance。Whoisit,thatcomplainsofthetermsofourconcession?’’ ``Everyone!’’exclaimedMendoza,throwingouthisarms,``and,theyask,moreover,this:theyaskwhy,ifthismineissorich,whywasnotthestockofferedheretousinthiscountry?,Why,wasitnotputonthemarket,thatanyonemightbuy?,Wehave,richmeninOlancho,whyshouldnottheybenefitfirstofall,othersbythewealthoftheirownlands?,Butno!wearenot,askedtobuy。AllthestockistakeninNewYork,noone,benefitsbuttheState,anditreceivesonlytenpercent。Itis,monstrous!’’ ``Isee,’’saidClay,gravely。``Thathadnotoccurredtome,before。Theyfeeltheyhavebeenslighted。Isee。’’,Hepaused,foramomentasifinseriousconsideration。``Well,’’headded,``thatmightbearranged。’’ Heturnedandjerkedhisheadtowardtheopendoor。``Ifyou,boysmeantogototownto-night,you’dbetterbemoving,’’he,said。Thetwomenrosetogetherandbowedsilentlytotheir,guest。 ``IshouldlikeifMr。Langhamwouldremainamomentwithus,’’ saidMendoza,politely。``Iunderstandthatitishisfatherwho,controlsthestockofthecompany。Ifwediscussanyarrangement,itmightbewellifhewerehere。’’ Claywassittingwithhischinonhisbreast,andhedidnotlook,up,nordidtheyoungmanturntohimforanyprompting。``I’m,notdownhereasmyfather’sson,’’hesaid,``Iamanemployee,ofMr。Clay’s。Herepresentsthecompany。Good-night,sir。’’ ``Youthink,then,’’saidClay,``thatifyourfriendsweregiven,anopportunitytosubscribetothestocktheywouldfeelless,resentfultowardus?,Theywouldthinkitwasfairertoall?’’ ``Iknowit,’’saidMendoza;``whyshouldthestockgooutofthe,countrywhenthoselivinghereareabletobuyit?’’ ``Exactly,’’saidClay,``ofcourse。Canyoutellmethis,General?,Arethegentlemenwhowanttobuystockintheminethe,samemenwhoareintheSenate?,Themenwhoareobjectingtothe,termsofourconcession?’’ ``Withafewexceptionstheyarethesamemen。’’ Claylookedoutovertheharboratthelightsofthetown,and,theGeneraltwirledhishataroundhiskneeandgazedwith,appreciationatthestarsabovehim。 ``Becauseiftheyare,’’Claycontinued,``andtheysucceedin,gettingoursharecutdownfromninetypercenttofiftyper,cent,theymustseethatthestockwouldbeworthjustfortyper,centlessthanitisnow。’’ ``Thatistrue,’’assentedtheother。``Ihavethoughtofthat,andiftheSenatorsinOppositionweregivenachanceto,subscribe,Iamsuretheywouldseethatitisbetterwisdomto,droptheirobjectionstotheconcession,andasstockholders,allowyoutokeepninetypercentoftheoutput。And,again,’’ continuedMendoza,``itisreallybetterforthecountrythatthe,moneyshouldgotoitspeoplethanthatitshouldbestoredupin,thevaultsofthetreasury,whenthereisalwaysthedangerthat,thePresidentwillseizeit;or,ifnotthisone,thenextone。’’ ``Ishouldthink——thatis——itseemstome,’’saidClaywith,carefulconsideration,``thatyourExcellencymightbeableto,renderusgreathelpinthismatteryourself。Weneedafriend,amongtheOpposition。Infact——Iseewhereyoucouldassistus,inmanyways,whereyourserviceswouldbestrictlyintheline,ofyourpublicdutyandyetbenefitusverymuch。OfcourseI cannotspeakauthoritativelywithoutfirstconsultingMr。 Langham;butIshouldthinkhewouldallowyoupersonallyto,purchaseaslargeablockofthestockasyoucouldwish,either,tokeepyourselfortoresellanddistributeamongthoseofyour,friendsinOppositionwhereitwoulddothemostgood。’’ ClaylookedoverinquiringlytowhereMendozasatinthelightof,theopendoor,andtheGeneralsmiledfaintly,andemitteda,pleasedlittlesighofrelief。``Indeed,’’continuedClay,``I shouldthinkMr。Langhammightevensaveyoutheformalityof,purchasingthestockoutrightbysendingyouitsmoney,equivalent。Ibegyourpardon,’’heasked,interruptinghimself,``doesyourorderlyunderstandEnglish?’’ ``Hedoesnot,’’theGeneralassuredhim,eagerly,dragginghis,chairalittlecloser。 ``SupposenowthatMr。Langhamweretoputfiftyorletussay,sixtythousanddollarstoyouraccountintheValenciaBank,do,youthinkthisvoteofwantofconfidenceintheGovernmenton,thequestionofourconcessionwouldstillbemoved?’’ ``Iamsureitwouldnot,’’exclaimedtheleaderofthe,Opposition,noddinghisheadviolently。 ``Sixtythousanddollars,’’repeatedClay,slowly,``for,yourself;anddoyouthink,General,thatwereyoupaidthatsum,youwouldbeabletocalloffyourfriends,orwouldtheymakea,demandforstockalso?’’ ``Havenoanxietyatall,theydojustwhatIsay,’’returned,Mendoza,inaneagerwhisper。``IfIsay`Itisallright,Iam,satisfiedwithwhattheGovernmenthasdoneinmyabsence,’itis,enough。AndIwillsayit,Igiveyouthewordofasoldier,I willsayit。Iwillnotmoveavoteofwantofconfidenceon,Tuesday。Youneedgonofartherthanmyself。IamgladthatI ampowerfulenoughtoserveyou,andifyoudoubtme’’——hestruck,hisheartandbowedwithadeprecatorysmile——``youneednotpay,inthemoneyinexchangeforthestockallatthesametime。You,canpaytenthousandthisyear,andnextyeartenthousandmore,andsoon,andsofeelconfidentthatIshallhavetheinterests,oftheminealwaysinmyheart。Whoknowswhatmaynothappenin,ayear?,Imaybeabletoserveyouevenmore。Whoknowshow,longthepresentGovernmentwilllast?,ButIgiveyoumywordof,honor,nomatterwhetherIbeinOppositionorattheheadofthe,Government,ifIreceiveeverysixmonthstheretainingfeeof,whichyouspeak,Iwillbeyourrepresentative。Andmyfriends,candonothing。Idespisethem。_I_amtheOpposition。You,havedonewell,mydearsir,toconsidermealone。’’ Clayturnedinhischairandlookedbackofhimthroughthe,officetotheroombeyond。 ``Boys,’’hecalled,``youcancomeoutnow。’’ Heroseandpushedhischairawayandbeckonedtotheorderlywho,satinthesaddleholdingtheGeneral’shorse。Langhamand,MacWilliamscameoutandstoodintheopendoor,andMendozarose,andlookedatClay。 ``Youcangonow,’’Claysaidtohim,quietly。``Andyoucan,riseintheSenateonTuesdayandmoveyourvoteofwantof,confidenceandobjecttoourconcession,andwhenyouhave,resumedyourseattheSecretaryofMineswillriseinhisturn,andtelltheSenatehowyoustoleouthereinthenightandtried,toblackmailme,andbeggedmetobribeyoutobesilent,and,thatyouofferedtothrowoveryourfriendsandtotakeallthat,wewouldgiveyouandkeepityourself。Thatwillmakeyou,popularwithyourfriends,andwillshowtheGovernmentjustwhat,sortofaleaderithasworkingagainstit。’’ Claytookastepforwardandshookhisfingerintheofficer’s,face。``Trytobreakthatconcession;tryit。Itwasmadeby,oneGovernmenttoabodyofhonest,decentbusinessmen,witha,Governmentoftheirownbackofthem,andifyouinterferewith,ourconcededrightstoworkthosemines,I’llhaveaman-of-war,downherewithwhitepaintonherhull,andshe’llblowyouand,yourlittlerepublicbackupthereintothemountains。Nowyou,cango。’’ MendozahadstraightenedwithsurprisewhenClayfirstbeganto,speak,andhadthenbentforwardslightlyasthoughhemeantto,interrupthim。Hiseyebrowswereloweredinastraightline,and,hislipsmovedquickly。 ``Youpoor——’’hebegan,contemptuously。``Bah,’’heexclaimed,``you’reafool;Ishouldhavesentaservanttotalkwithyou。 Youareachild——butyouareaninsolentchild,’’hecried,suddenly,hisangerbreakingout,``andIshallpunishyou。You,daretocallmenames!,Youshallfightme,youshallfightme,to-morrow。Youhaveinsultedanofficer,andyoushallmeetme,atonce,to-morrow。’’ ``IfImeetyouto-morrow,’’Clayreplied,``Iwillthrashyou,foryourimpertinence。TheonlyreasonIdon’tdoitnowis,becauseyouareonmydoorstep。Youhadbetternotmeetme,tomorrow,oratanyothertime。AndIhavenoleisuretofight,duelswithanybody。’’ ``Youareacoward,’’returnedtheother,quietly,``andItell,yousobeforemyservant。’’ ClaygaveashortlaughandturnedtoMacWilliamsinthedoorway。 ``Handmemygun,MacWilliams,’’hesaid,``it’sontheshelfto,theright。’’ MacWilliamsstoodstillandshookhishead。``Oh,lethim,alone,’’hesaid。``You’vegothimwhereyouwanthim。’’ ``Givemethegun,Itellyou,’’repeatedClay。``I’mnotgoing,tohurthim,I’monlygoingtoshowhimhowIcanshoot。’’ MacWilliamsmovedgrudginglyacrosstheporchandbroughtback,therevolverandhandedittoClay。``Lookoutnow,’’hesaid,``it’sloaded。’’ AtClay’swordstheGeneralhadretreatedhastilytohishorse’s,headandhadbegununbucklingthestrapofhisholster,andthe,orderlyreachedbackintothebootforhiscarbine。Claytold,himinSpanishtothrowuphishands,andtheman,witha,frightenedlookathisofficer,didastherevolversuggested。 ThenClaymotionedwithhisemptyhandfortheothertodesist。 ``Don’tdothat,’’hesaid,``I’mnotgoingtohurtyou;I’monly,goingtofrightenyoualittle。’’ Heturnedandlookedatthestudentlampinside,whereitstood,onthetableinfullview。Thenheraisedhisrevolver。Hedid,notapparentlyholditawayfromhimbythebutt,asothermen,do,butletitlieinthepalmofhishand,intowhichitseemed,tofitlikethehandofafriend。Hisfirstshotbrokethetop,oftheglasschimney,thesecondshatteredthegreenglobearound,it,thethirdputoutthelight,andthenextdrovethelamp,crashingtothefloor。Therewasawildyellofterrorfromthe,backofthehouse,andthenoiseofaguitarfallingdowna,flightofsteps。``Ihaveprobablykilledaverygoodcook,’’ saidClay,``asIshouldascertainlykillyou,ifIwereto,meetyou。Langham,’’hecontinued,``gotellthatcooktocome,back。’’ TheGeneralsprangintohissaddle,andthealtitudeitgavehim,seemedtobringbacksomeofthejauntinesshehadlost。 ``Thatwasverypretty,’’hesaid;``youhavebeenacowboy,so,theytellme。Itisquiteevidentbyyourmanners。Nomatter,ifwedonotmeetto-morrowitwillbebecauseIhavemore,seriousworktodo。Twomonthsfromto-daytherewillbeanew,GovernmentinOlanchoandanewPresident,andthemineswill,haveanewdirector。Ihavetriedtobeyourfriend,Mr。Clay。 Seehowyoulikemeforanenemy。Goodnight,gentlemen。’’ ``Good-night,’’saidMacWilliams,unmoved。``Pleaseaskyourman,toclosethegateafteryou。’’ Whenthesoundofthehoofshaddiedawaythemenstillstoodin,anuncomfortablesilence,withClaytwirlingtherevolveraround,hismiddlefinger。``I’msorryIhadtomakeagalleryplayof,thatsort,’’hesaid。``Butitwastheonlywaytomakethat,sortofmanunderstand。’’ Langhamsighedandshookhisheadruefully。 ``Well,’’hesaid,``Ithoughtallthetroublewasover,butit,lookstomeasthoughithadjustbegun。SofarasIcansee,they’regoingtogivethegovernorarunforhismoneyyet。’’ ClayturnedtoMacWilliams。 ``HowmanyofMendoza’ssoldiershaveweinthemines,Mac?’’he,asked。 ``Aboutfifteenhundred,’’MacWilliamsanswered。``Butyouought,tohearthewaytheytalkofhim。’’ ``Theydo,eh?’’saidClay,withasmileofsatisfaction。 ``That’sgood。`Sixhundredslaveswhohatetheirmasters。’ Whatdotheysayaboutme?’’ ``Oh,theythinkyou’reallright。Theyknowyougotthemtheir,payandallthat。They’ddoalotforyou。’’ ``Wouldtheyfightforme?’’askedClay。 MacWilliamslookedupandlaugheduneasily。``Idon’tknow,’’he,said。``Why,oldman?,Whatdoyoumeantodo?’’ ``Oh,Idon’tknow,’’Clayanswered。``Iwasjustwondering,whetherIshouldliketobePresidentofOlancho。’’ III TheLanghamsweretoarriveonFriday,andduringtheweekbefore,thatdayClaywentaboutwithalongslipofpaperinhispocket,whichhewouldconsultearnestlyincorners,anduponwhichhe,wouldnotedownthethingsthattheyhadleftundone。Atnight,hewouldsitstaringatitandturningitoverinmuchconcern,andwouldbegLanghamtotellhimwhathecouldhavemeantwhen,hewrote``seeWeimer,’’or``cleanbrasses,’’or``S。Q。M。’’ ``WhyshouldIseeWeimer,’’hewouldexclaim,``andwhich,brasses,andwhatdoesS。Q。M。standfor,forheaven’ssake?’’ Theyheldafull-dressrehearsalinthebungalowtoimproveits,stateofpreparation,anddrilledtheservantsandtalkedEnglish,tothem,sothattheywouldknowwhatwaswantedwhentheyoung,ladiescame。Itwasaninterestingexercise,andhadthethree,youngmenbeenlessseriousintheiranxietytowelcomethe,cominggueststheywouldhavefoundthemselvesveryamusing——as,whenLanghamwouldleanoverthebalconyinthecourtand,shoutbackintothekitchen,inwhatwassupposedtobean,imitationofhissister’smanner,``Bringmycoffeeandrolls—— anddon’ttakealldayaboutiteither,’’whileClayand,MacWilliamsstoodanxiouslybelowtoheadofftheservantswhen,theycarriedinacanofhotwaterinsteadofbringingthehorses,roundtothedoor,astheyhadbeentoldtodo。 ``Ofcourseit’sabitroughandallthat,’’Claywouldsay,``buttheyhaveonlytotelluswhattheywantchangedandwecan,haveitreadyfortheminanhour。’’ ``Oh,mysistersareallright,’’Langhamwouldreassurehim; ``they’llthinkit’sfine。Itwillbelikecamping-outtothem,orapicnic。They’llunderstand。’’ Buttomakesure,andto``testhisgirders,’’asClayputit,theygaveadinner,andafterthatabreakfast。ThePresident,cametothefirst,withhiswife,theCountessManuelata,Madame,laPresidenta,andCaptainStuart,lateoftheGordon,Highlanders,andnowincommandofthehouseholdtroopsatthe,GovernmentHouseandofthebody-guardofthePresident。Hewas,afriendofClay’sandpopularwitheveryonepresent,exceptfor,thefactthatheoccupiedthisposition,insteadofservinghis,ownGovernmentinhisownarmy。Somepeoplesaidhehadbeen,crossedinlove,others,lesssentimental,thathehadforgeda,check,ormixedupthemessaccountsofhiscompany。ButClay,andMacWilliamssaiditconcernednoonewhyhewasthere,and,thenemphasizedtheremarkbypickingaquarrelwithamanwho,hadgivenanunpleasantreasonforit。Stuart,sofarasthey,wereconcerned,coulddonowrong。 Thedinnerwentoffverywell,andthePresidentconsentedto,dinewiththeminaweek,ontheinvitationofyoungLanghamto,meethisfather。 ``MissLanghamisverybeautiful,theytellme,’’MadameAlvarez,saidtoClay。``IheardofheronewinterinRome;shewas,presentedthereandmuchadmired。’’ ``Yes,Ibelievesheisconsideredverybeautiful,’’Claysaid。 ``Ihaveonlyjustmether,butshehastravelledagreatdeal,andknowseveryonewhoisofinterest,andIthinkyouwilllike,herverymuch。’’ ``Imeantolikeher,’’saidthewoman。``Thereareveryfewof,thenativeladieswhohaveseenmuchoftheworldbeyondatrip,toParis,wheretheyliveintheirhotelsandatthedressmaker’s,whiletheirhusbandsenjoythemselves;andsometimesIamrather,heart-sickformyhomeandmyownpeople。IwasoverjoyedwhenI heardMissLanghamwastobewithusthiswinter。Butyou,mustnotkeepheroutheretoyourselves。Itistoofarandtoo,selfish。ShemustspendsometimewithmeattheGovernment,House。’’ ``Yes,’’saidClay,``Iamafraidofthat。Iamafraidtheyoung,ladieswillfinditratherlonelyouthere。’’ ``Ah,no,’’exclaimedthewoman,quickly。``Youhavemadeit,beautiful,anditisonlyahalf-hour’sride,exceptwhenit,rains,’’sheadded,laughing,``andthenitisalmostaseasyto,rowastoride。’’ ``Iwillhavetheroadrepaired,’’interruptedthePresident。 ``Itismywish,Mr。Clay,thatyouwillcommandmeineveryway; IammostdesiroustomakethevisitofMr。Langhamagreeableto,him,heisdoingsomuchforus。’’ Thebreakfastwasgivenlaterintheweek,andonlymenwere,present。TheyweretherichplantersandbankersofValencia,generalsinthearmy,andmembersoftheCabinet,andofficers,fromthetinywar-shipintheharbor。Thebreezefromthebay,touchedthemthroughtheopendoors,thefoodandwinecheered,them,andtheeagercourtesyandhospitalityofthethree,Americanspleasedandflatteredthem。Theywereofapeoplewho,betterappreciatetheamenitiesoflifethanitssacrifices。 Thebreakfastlastedfarintotheafternoon,and,inspiredby,thesuccessofthebanquet,Clayquiteunexpectedlyfoundhimself,onhisfeetwithhishandonhisheart,thankingtheguestsfor,thegood-willandassistancewhichtheyhadgivenhiminhis,work。``Ihavetrampeddownyourcoffeeplants,andcutaway,yourforests,anddisturbedyoursleepwithmyengines,andyou,havenotcomplained,’’hesaid,inhisbestSpanish,``andwe,willshowthatwearenotungrateful。’’ ThenWeimer,theConsul,spoke,andtoldthemthatinhisAnnual,ConsularReport,whichhehadjustforwardedtotheState,Department,hehadrelatedhowreadytheGovernmentofOlancho,hadbeentoassisttheAmericancompany。``AndIhope,’’he,concluded,``thatyouwillallowme,gentlemen,toproposethe,healthofPresidentAlvarezandthemembersofhisCabinet。’’ Themenrosetotheirfeet,onebyone,fillingtheirglassesand,laughingandsaying,``VivaelGobernador,’’untiltheywereall,standing。Then,astheylookedatoneanotherandsawonlythe,facesoffriends,someoneofthemcried,suddenly,``To,PresidentAlvarez,DictatorofOlancho!’’ Thecrywasdrownedinayellofexultation,andmensprang,cheeringtotheirchairswavingtheirnapkinsabovetheirheads,andthosewhoworeswordsdrewthemandflashedtheminthe,air,andthequiet,lazygood-natureofthebreakfastwasturned,intoanuproarioussceneofwildexcitement。Claypushedback,hischairfromtheheadofthetablewithananxiouslookatthe,servantsgatheredabouttheopendoor,andWeimerclutched,franticallyatLangham’selbowandwhispered,``WhatdidIsay? Forheaven’ssake,howdiditbegin?’’ Theoutburstceasedassuddenlyasithadstarted,andold,GeneralRojas,theVice-President,calledout,``Whatissaidis,said,butitmustnotberepeated。’’ Stuartwaiteduntilaftertheresthadgone,andClayledhimout,totheendoftheveranda。``Nowwillyoukindlytellmewhat,thatwas?’’Clayasked。``Itdidn’tsoundlikechampagne。’’ ``No,’’saidtheother,``Ithoughtyouknew。Alvarezmeansto,proclaimhimselfDictator,ifhecan,beforethespring,elections。’’ ``Andareyougoingtohelphim?’’ ``Ofcourse,’’saidtheEnglishman,simply。 ``Well,that’sallright,’’saidClay,``butthere’snouse,shoutingthefactallovertheshoplikethat——andtheyshouldn’t,dragmeintoit。’’ Stuartlaughedeasilyandshookhishead。``Itwon’tbelong,beforeyou’llbeinityourself,’’hesaid。 ClayawokeearlyFridaymorningtoheartheshuttersbeating,viciouslyagainstthesideofthehouse,andthewindrushing,throughthepalms,andtherainbeatinginsplashesonthezinc,roof。Itdidnotcomesoothinglyandinasteadydownpour,but,brokenly,liketherushofwavessweepingoveraroughbeach。He,turnedonthepillowandshuthiseyesagainwiththesame,impotentandrebellioussenseofdisappointmentthatheusedto,feelwhenhehadwakenedasaboyandfounditstormingonhis,holiday,andhetriedtosleeponcemoreinthehopethatwhenhe,againawokethesunwouldbeshininginhiseyes;butthestorm,onlyslackenedanddidnotcease,andtheraincontinuedtofall,withdreary,relentlesspersistence。Themenclimbedthemuddy,roadtothePalms,andviewedinsilencethewreckwhichthe,nighthadbroughttotheirplantsandgardenpaths。Rivuletsof,muddywaterhadcutguttersoverthelawnandpouredoutfrom,undertheveranda,andplantsandpalmslaybentandbroken,with,theirbroadleavesbedraggledandcoatedwithmud。Theharbor,andtheencirclingmountainsshoweddimlythroughacurtainof,warm,stickyrain。TosomethingthatLanghamsaidofmakingthe,bestofit,MacWilliamsreplied,gloomily,thathewouldnotbe,atallsurprisediftheladiesrefusedtoleavetheshipand,demandedtobetakenhomeimmediately。``Iamsorry,’’Clay,said,simply;``Iwantedthemtolikeit。’’ Themenwalkedbacktotheofficeingrimsilence,andtookturns,inwatchingwithaglassthearmsofthesemaphore,threemiles,below,atthenarrowopeningofthebay。Claysmilednervously,athimself,withasuddensinkingattheheart,andwithahot,blushofpleasure,ashethoughtofhowoftenhehadlookedat,itsgreatarmsoutlinedlikeamastagainstthesky,andthanked,itinadvancefortellinghimthatshewasnear。Intheharbor,below,thevesselslaywithbareyardsandemptydecks,the,wharvesweredeserted,andonlyanoccasionalsmallboatmoved,acrossthebeatensurfaceofthebay。 Butattwelveo’clockMacWilliamsloweredtheglassquickly,with,alittlegaspofexcitement,rubbeditsmoistlensontheinside,ofhiscoatandturneditagaintowardalimpstripofbunting,thatwascrawlingslowlyupthehalyardsofthesemaphore。A seconddrippingraganswereditfromthesemaphoreinfrontof,theCustom-House,andMacWilliamslaughednervouslyandshutthe,glass。 ``It’sred,’’hesaid;``they’vecome。’’ Theyhadplannedtowearwhiteducksuits,andgooutinalaunch,withaflagflying,andtheyhadmadeMacWilliamspurchaseared,cummerbundandapithhelmet;buttheytumbledintothe,launchnow,wetandbedraggledastheywere,andracedWeimerin,hisboat,withtheAmericanflagclingingtothepole,tothe,sideofthebigsteamerasshedrewslowlyintothebay。Other,row-boatsandlaunchesandlightersbegantopushoutfromthe,wharves,menappearedunderthesaggingawningsofthebare,housesalongtheriver-front,andthecustomandhealthofficers,inshiningoil-skinsandpuffingdampcigarsclamberedoverthe,side。 ``Iseethem,’’criedLangham,jumpingupandrockingtheboatin,hisexcitement。``Theretheyareinthebow。That’sHope,waving。Hope!hullo,Hope!’’heshouted,``hullo!’’Clay,recognizedherstandingbetweentheyoungersisterandher,father,withtherainbeatingonallofthem,andwavingherhand,toLangham。Thementookofftheirhats,andastheypulledup,alongsideshebowedtoClayandnoddedbrightly。Theysent,Langhamupthegangwayfirst,andwaiteduntilhehadmadehis,greetingstohisfamilyalone。 ``Wehavehadaterribletrip,Mr。Clay,’’MissLanghamsaidto,him,beginning,aspeoplewill,withthelastfewdays,asthough,theywereofthegreatestimportance;``andwecouldseenothing,ofyouattheminesatallaswepassed——onlyawetflag,and,alotofveryfriendlyworkmen,whocheeredandfiredoffpansof,dynamite。’’ ``Theydid,didthey?’’saidClay,withasatisfiednod。 ``That’sallright,then。Thatwasaroyalsaluteinyourhonor。 Kirklandhadthattodo。He’stheforemanofAopening。Iam,awfullysorryaboutthisrain——itspoilseverything。’’ ``Ihopeithasn’tspoiledourbreakfast,’’saidMr。Langham。 ``Wehaven’teatenanythingthismorning,becausewewanteda,changeofdiet,andthecaptaintoldusweshouldbeonshore,beforenow。’’ ``Wehavesomecarriagesforyouatthewharf,andwewilldrive,yourightouttothePalms,’’saidyoungLangham。``It’sshorter,bywater,butthere’sahillthatthegirlscouldn’tclimbtoday。 That’sthehousewebuiltforyou,Governor,withtheflag-pole,upthereonthehill;andthere’syouruglyoldpier;andthat’s,wherewelive,inthelittleshackaboveit,withthetinroof; andthatopeningtotherightistheterminusoftherailroad,MacWilliamsbuilt。Where’sMacWilliams?,Here,Mac,Iwantyou,toknowmyfather。ThisisMacWilliams,sir,ofwhomIwrote,you。’’ Therewassomedelayaboutthebaggage,andingettingtheparty,togetherintheboatsthatLanghamandtheConsulhadbrought; andaftertheyhadstoodforsometimeonthewetdock,hungryanddamp,itwasratheraggravatingtofindthatthe,carriageswhichLanghamhadorderedtobeatonepierhadgoneto,another。Sothenewarrivalssatrathersilentlyundertheshed,oftheleveeonarowofcotton-bales,whileClayandMacWilliams,racedoffafterthecarriages。 ``Iwishwedidn’thavetokeepthehooddown,’’youngLangham,said,anxiously,astheyatlastproceededheavilyupthemuddy,streets;``itmakesitsohot,andyoucan’tseeanything。Not,thatit’sworthseeinginallthismudandmuck,butit’sgreat,whenthesunshines。Wehadplanneditallsodifferently。’’ Hewasalonewithhisfamilynowinonecarriage,andtheother,menandtheservantswerebeforethemintwoothers。Itseemed,aninterminableridetothemall——tothestrangers,andtothe,menwhowereanxiousthattheyshouldbepleased。Theyleftthe,cityatlast,andtoiledalongthelimestoneroadtothePalms,rockingfromsidetosideandsinkinginrutsfilledwithrushing,water。Whentheyopenedtheflapofthehoodtherainbeatinon,them,andwhentheyclosedittheystewedinadamp,warm,atmosphereofwetleatherandhorse-hair。 ``ThisisworsethanaTurkishbath,’’saidHope,faintly。 ``Don’tyouliveanywhere,Ted?’’ ``Oh,it’snotfarnow,’’saidtheyoungerbrother,dismally;but,evenashespokethecarriagelurchedforwardandplungedtoone,sideandcametoahalt,andtheycouldhearthestreamsrushing,pastthewheelslikethewateratthebowofaboat。Awet,blackfaceappearedattheopeningofthehood,andamanspoke,despondentlyinSpanish。 ``Hesayswe’restuckinthemud,’’explainedLangham。Helooked,atthemsobeseechinglyandsopitifully,withtheperspiration,streamingdownhisface,andhisclothesdampandbedraggled,thatHopeleanedbackandlaughed,andhisfatherpattedhimon,theknee。``Itcan’tbeanyworse,’’hesaid,cheerfully;``it,mustmendnow。Itisnotyourfault,Ted,thatwe’restarving,andlostinthemud。’’ LanghamlookedouttofindClayandMacWilliamsknee-deepinthe,runningwater,withtheirshouldersagainstthemuddywheels,and,thedriverlashingatthehorsesanddraggingattheirbridles。 Hesprangouttotheirassistance,andHope,shakingoffher,sister’sdetaininghands,jumpedoutafterhim,laughing。She,splashedupthehilltothehorses’heads,motioningtothe,drivertoreleasehisholdontheirbridles。 ``Thatisnotthewaytotreatahorse,’’shesaid。``Letme,havethem。Areyoumenallreadydownthere?’’shecalled。 Eachofthethreemengluedashouldertoawheel,andclenched,histeethandnodded。``Allright,then,’’Hopecalledback。 ShetookholdofthehugeMexicanbitsclosetothemouth,where,thepressurewasnotsocruel,andthencoaxingandtuggingby,turns,andslippingasoftenasthehorsesthemselves,shedrew,themoutofthemud,andwiththehelpofthemenbackofthe,carriagepulleditclearuntilitstoodfreeagainatthetopof,thehill。Thenshereleasedherholdonthebridlesandlooked,down,indismay,atherfrockandhands,andthenupatthethree,men。Theyappearedsoutterlymiserableandforlornintheir,muddygarments,andwiththeirfaceswashedwiththerainand,perspiration,thatthegirlgavewaysuddenlytoan,uncontrollableshriekofdelight。Themenstaredblanklyather,foramoment,andtheninquiringlyatoneanother,andasthe,humorofthesituationstruckthemtheyburstintoanechoing,shoutoflaughter,whichroseabovethenoiseofthewindand,rain,andbeforewhichthedisappointmentsandtrialsofthe,morningweresweptaway。BeforetheyreachedthePalmsthesun,wasoutandshiningwithfiercebrilliancy,reflectingitsrays,oneverydampleaf,anddrinkingupeachglisteningpoolof,water。 MacWilliamsandClaylefttheLanghamsalonetogether,and,returnedtotheoffice,wheretheyassuredeachotheragainand,againthattherewasnodoubt,fromwhateachhadhearddifferent,membersofthefamilysay,thattheyweregreatlypleasedwith,allthathadbeenpreparedforthem。 ``Theythinkit’sfine!’’saidyoungLangham,whohadrundown,thehilltotellthemaboutit。``Itellyou,theyarepleased。 Itookthemalloverthehouse,andtheyjustexclaimedevery,minute。Ofcourse,’’hesaid,dispassionately,``Ithought,they’dlikeit,butIhadnoideaitwouldpleasethemasmuchas,ithas。MyGovernorissodelightedwiththeplacethathe’s,sittingoutthereontheverandanow,rockinghimselfupanddown,andtakinglongbreathsofsea-air,justasthoughheownedthe,wholecoast-line。’’ Langhamdinedwithhispeoplethatnight,ClayandMacWilliams,havingpromisedtofollowhimupthehilllater。Itwasanight,ofmuchmomenttothemall,andthetwomenatetheirdinnerin,silence,eachconsideringwhatthecomingofthestrangersmight,meantohim。 AshewasleavingtheroomMacWilliamsstoppedandhovered,uncertainlyinthedoorway。 ``Areyougoingtogetyourselfintoadress-suitto-night?’’he,asked。Claysaidthathethoughthewould;hewantedtofeel,quitecleanoncemore。 ``Well,allright,then,’’theotherreturned,reluctantly。 ``I’lldoitforthisonce,ifyoumeanto,butyouneedn’tthink,I’mgoingtomakeapracticeofit,forI’mnot。Ihaven’tworn,adress-suit,’’hecontinued,asthoughexplaininghisprinciples,inthematter,``sinceyourspreadwhenweopenedtherailroad—— that’ssixmonthsago;andthetimebeforethatIworeoneat,MacGolderick’sfuneral。MacGolderickblewhimselfupatPuerto,Truxillo,shootingrocksforthebreakwater。Weneverfoundall,ofhim,butwegavewhatwecouldgettogetherasfineafuneral,asthosenativeseversaw。Theboys,theywantedtomakehim,lookrespectable,sotheyaskedmetolendthemmydress-suit,butItoldthemImeanttowearitmyself。That’showIcameto,wearadress-suitatafuneral。Itwaseithermeor,MacGolderick。’’ ``MacWilliams,’’saidClay,ashestuckthetoeofonebootinto,theheeloftheother,``ifIhadyourimaginationI’dgiveup,railroadingandtaketowritingwarcloudsforthenewspapers。’’ ``Doyoumeanyoudon’tbelievethatstory?’’MacWilliams,demanded,sternly。 ``Ido,’’saidClay,``ImeanIdon’t。’’ ``Well,letitgo,’’returnedMacWilliams,gloomily;``but,there’sbeenfuneralsforlessthanthat,letmetellyou。’’ Ahalf-hourlaterMacWilliamsappearedinthedoorandstood,gazingattentivelyatClayarranginghistiebeforeahand-glass,andthenathimselfinhisunusualapparel。 ``Nowonderyouvotedtodressup,’’heexclaimedfinally,ina,toneofpersonalinjury。``That’snotadress-suityou’vegoton,anyway。Ithasn’tanytails。AndIhopeforyoursake,Mr。 Clay,’’hecontinued,hisvoicerisinginplaintiveindignation,``thatyouarenotgoingtoplaythatscarfonusforavest。 Andyouhaven’tgotahighcollaron,either。That’sonlya,roughblueprintofadress-suit。Why,youlookjustas,comfortableasthoughyouweregoingtoenjoyyourself——andyou,lookcool,too。’’ ``Well,whynot?’’laughedClay。 ``Well,butlookatme,’’criedtheother。``DoIlookcool?,Do,Ilookhappyorcomfortable?,No,Idon’t。Ilookjustaboutthe,wayIfeel,likeafoolundertaker。I’mgoingtotakethisthing,rightoff。YouandTedLanghamcanwearyoursilkscarfsand,bobtailcoats,ifyoulike,butiftheydon’twantmeinwhite,ducktheydon’tgetme。’’ WhentheyreachedthePalms,ClayaskedMissLanghamifshedid,notwanttoseehisview。``Andperhaps,ifyouappreciateit,properly,Iwillmakeyouapresentofit,’’hesaid,ashe,walkedbeforeherdownthelengthoftheveranda。 ``Itwouldbeveryselfishtokeepitalltomyself,’’shesaid。 ``Couldn’tweshareit?’’,Theyhadlefttheothersseatedfacing,thebay,withMacWilliamsandyoungLanghamonthebroadstepsof,theveranda,andtheyoungersisterandherfathersittingin,longbamboosteamer-chairsabovethem。 ClayandMissLanghamwerequitealone。Fromthehighcliffon,whichthePalmsstoodtheycouldlookdownthenarrowinletthat,joinedtheoceanandseethemoonlightturningthewaterintoa,ripplingladderoflightandgildingthedarkgreenleavesofthe,palmsnearthemwithaborderofsilver。Directlybelowthemlay,thewatersofthebay,reflectingtheredandgreenlightsofthe,shipsatanchor,andbeyondthemagainweretheyellowlightsof,thetown,risingoneabovetheotherasthecitycreptupthe,hill。Andbackofallwerethemountains,grimandmysterious,withwhitecloudssleepingintheirhugevalleys,likemassesof,fog。 Exceptfortheceaselessmurmuroftheinsectlifeaboutthemthe,nightwasabsolutelystill——sostillthatthestrikingofthe,ships’bellsintheharborcametothemsharplyacrossthe,surfaceofthewater,andtheycouldhearfromtimetotimethe,splashofsomegreatfishandthesteadycreakingofanoarina,rowlockthatgrewfainterandfainterasitgrewfurther,away,untilitwasdrownedinthedistance。MissLanghamwasfor,alongtimesilent。Shestoodwithherhandsclaspedbehindher,gazingfromsidetosideintothemoonlight,andhadapparently,forgottenthatClaywaspresent。 ``Well,’’hesaidatlast,``Ithinkyouappreciateitproperly。 Iwasafraidyouwouldexclaimaboutit,andsayitwasfine,or,charming,orsomething。’’ MissLanghamturnedtohimandsmiledslightly。``Andyoutold,meoncethatyouknewmesoverywell,’’shesaid。 Claychosetoforgetmuchthathehadsaidonthatnightwhenhe,hadfirstmether。Heknewthathehadbeenboldthen,andhad,daredtobesobecausehedidnotthinkhewouldseeheragain; but,nowthathewastomeethereverydaythroughseveral,months,itseemedbettertohimthattheyshouldgrowtoknow,eachotherastheyreallywere,simplyandsincerely,andwithout,forcingthesituationinanyway。 Sohereplied,``Idon’tknowyousowellnow。Youmustremember,Ihaven’tseenyouforayear。’’ ``Yes,butyouhadn’tseenmefortwenty-twoyearsthen,’’she,answered。``Idon’tthinkyouhavechangedmuch,’’shewenton。 ``Iexpectedtofindyougraywithcares。Tedwroteusabout,thewayyouworkalldayattheminesandsitupallnightover,calculationsandplansandreports。Butyoudon’tshowit。When,areyougoingtotakeusoverthemines?,To-morrow?,Iamvery,anxioustoseethem,butIsupposefatherwillwanttoinspect,themfirst。Hopeknowsallaboutthem,Ibelieve;sheknows,theirnames,andhowmuchyouhavetakenout,andhowmuchyou,haveputin,too,andwhatMacWilliams’srailroadcost,andwho,gotthecontractfortheorepier。Tedtoldusinhisletters,andsheusedtoworkitoutonthemapinfather’sstudy。Sheis,amostenergeticchild;Ithinksometimessheshouldhavebeena,boy。IwishIcouldbethehelptoanyonethatsheistomy,fatherandtome。WheneverIamblueordownshemakesfunof,me,and——’’ ``Whyshouldyoueverbeblue?’’askedClay,abruptly。 ``Thereisnorealreason,Isuppose,’’thegirlanswered,smiling,``exceptthatlifeissoveryeasyformethatIhaveto,inventsomewoes。Ishouldbebetterforafewreverses。’’,And,thenshewentoninalowervoice,andturningherheadaway,``InourfamilythereisnowomanolderthanIamtowhomIcan,gowithquestionsthattroubleme。Hopeislikeaboy,asI said,andplayswithTed,andmyfatherisverybusywithhis,affairs,andsincemymotherdiedIhavebeenverymuch,alone。Amancannotunderstand。AndIcannotunderstandwhyI shouldbespeakingtoyouaboutmyselfandmytroubles,except——’’sheadded,alittlewistfully,``thatyouoncesaid,youwereinterestedinme,evenifitwasaslongasayearago。 AndbecauseIwantyoutobeverykindtome,asyouhavebeento,Ted,andIhopethatwearegoingtobeverygoodfriends。’’ Shewassobeautiful,standingintheshadowwiththemoonlight,aboutherandwithherhandheldouttohim,thatClayfeltas,thoughthescenewerehardlyreal。Hetookherhandinhisand,helditforamoment。Hispleasureinthesweetfriendlinessof,hermannerandinherbeautywassogreatthatitkepthim,silent。 ``Friends!’’helaughedunderhisbreath。``Idon’tthinkthere,ismuchdangerofournotbeingfriends。Thedangerlies,’’he,wenton,smiling,``inmynotbeingabletostopthere。’’ MissLanghammadenosignthatshehadheardhim,butturnedand,walkedoutintothemoonlightanddowntheporchtowherethe,othersweresitting。 YoungLanghamhadorderedanativeorchestraofguitarsandreed,instrumentsfromthetowntoserenadehispeople,andtheywere,standinginfrontofthehouseinthemoonlightasMiss,LanghamandClaycameforward。Theyplayedtheshrill,eerie,musicoftheircountrywithapassionandfeelingthatfilledout,thestrangetropicalscenearoundthem;butClayheardthemonly,asanaccompanimenttohisownthoughts,andasapartofthe,beautifulnightandthetall,beautifulgirlwhohaddominated,it。Hewatchedherfromtheshadowasshesatleaningeasily,forwardandlookingintothenight。Themoonlightfellfullupon,her,andthoughshedidnotoncelookathimorturnherheadin,hisdirection,hefeltasthoughshemustbeconsciousofhis,presence,asthoughtherewerealreadyanunderstandingbetween,themwhichsheherselfhadestablished。Shehadaskedhimtobe,herfriend。Thatwasonlyaprettyspeech,perhaps;butshehad,spokenofherself,andhadhintedatherperplexitiesandher,loneliness,andhearguedthatwhileitwasnocomplimenttobe,askedtoshareanother’spleasure,itmustmeansomethingwhen,onewasallowedtolearnalittleofanother’stroubles。 Andwhilehismindwasflatteredandarousedbythispromiseof,confidencebetweenthem,hewasrejoicingintherarequalityof,herbeauty,andinthethoughtthatshewastobenearhim,and,nearhimhere,ofallplaces。Itseemedaverywonderfulthing,toClay——somethingthatcouldonlyhavehappenedinanovelora,play。Forwhilethemanandthehourfrequentlyappeared,together,hehadfoundthattheonewomanintheworldandthe,placeandthemanwasamuchmoredifficultcombinationtobring,intoeffect。Noone,heassuredhimselfthankfully,couldhave,designedamorelovelysettingforhislove-story,ifitwasto,bealove-story,andhehopeditwas,thanthisintowhichshe,hadcomeofherownfreewill。Itwasalandofromanceand,adventure,ofguitarsandlatticedwindows,ofwarmbrilliant,daysandgorgeoussilentnights,underpurpleheavensandwhite,stars。Andhewastohaveheralltohimself,withnoonenear,tointerrupt,nootherfriends,even,andnopossiblerival。She,wasnotguardednowbyacomplexsocialsystem,withits,responsibilities。Hewasthemostluckyofmen。Othershadonly,seenherinherdrawing-roomorinanopera-box,buthewasfree,tofordmountain-streamsatherside,orridewithherunder,archesofthegreatpalms,ortoplayaguitarboldlybeneathher,window。Hewasfreetocomeandgoatanyhour;notonlyfreeto,doso,buttheverynatureofhisdutiesmadeitnecessarythat,theyshouldbethrownconstantlytogether。 Themusicoftheviolinsmovedhimandtouchedhimdeeply,and,stirreddepthsatwhichhehadnotguessed。Itmadehimhumble,anddeeplygrateful,andhefelthowmeanandunworthyhewas,ofsuchgreathappiness。Hehadneverlovedanywomanashefelt,thathecouldlovethiswoman,ashehopedthathewastolove,her。Forhewasnotsofarblindedbyherbeautyandbywhathe,guessedhercharactertobe,astoimaginethathereallyknew,her。Heonlyknewwhathehopedshewas,whathebelievedthe,soulmustbethatlookedoutofthosekind,beautifuleyes,and,thatfoundutteranceinthatwonderfulvoicewhichcouldcontrol,himandmovehimbyaword。 Hefelt,ashelookedatthegroupbeforehim,howlonelyhisown,lifehadbeen,howhardhehadworkedforsolittle——forwhat,othermenfoundreadyathandwhentheywerebornintotheworld。 Hefeltalmostatouchofself-pityathisownimperfectness;and,thepowerofhiswillandhisconfidenceinhimself,ofwhichhe,wassoproud,seemedmisplacedandlittle。Andthenhewondered,ifhehadnotneglectedchances;butinanswertothishis,injuredself-loverosetorebuttheideathathehadwastedany,portionofhistime,andheassuredhimselfthathehaddonethe,workthathehadcutoutforhimselftodoasbesthecould;no,onebuthimselfknewwithwhatcourageandspirit。Andsohesat,combatingwithhimself,hopingonemomentthatshewould,provewhathebelievedhertobe,andthenext,scandalizedat,histemerityindaringtothinkofheratall。 Thespellliftedasthemusicceased,andClaybroughthimself,backtothemomentandlookedabouthimasthoughhewerewaking,fromadreamandhadexpectedtoseethescenedisappearandthe,figuresnearhimfadeintothemoonlight。 YoungLanghamhadtakenaguitarfromoneofthemusiciansand,pressedituponMacWilliams,withimperativedirectionstosing,suchandsuchsongs,ofwhich,intheirisolation,theyhadgrown,tothinkmosthighly,andMacWilliamswasprotestinginmuch,embarrassment。 MacWilliamshadatenorvoicewhichhemaltreatedinthemost,villanousmannerbysingingdirectlythroughhisnose。Hehada,tasteforsentimentalsongs,inwhich``kiss’’rhymedwith,``bliss,’’andinwhich``thepeoplecry’’wasalwayssuretobe,followedwith``asshegoesby,that’sprettyKatieMoody,’’or,``RosieMcIntyre。’’,Hehadgatheredhissongsatthesideof,camp-fires,andincanteensatthefirstsection-houseofanew,railroad,andhisoriginalcollectionofballadshadhadbutfew,additionsinseveralyears。MacWilliamsatfirstwasshy,which,wasquiteanewdevelopment,untilhemadethempromiseto,laughiftheywantedtolaugh,explainingthathewouldnot,mindthatsomuchashewouldtheideathathethoughthewas,serious。 Thesongofwhichhewasespeciallyfondwasonecalled``He,nevercarestowanderfromhisownFireside,’’whichwas,especiallyappropriateincomingfromamanwhohadvisited,almosteveryspotinthethreeAmericas,excepthishome,inten,years。MacWilliamsalwaysendedtheevening’sentertainmentwith,thischorus,nomatterhowmanytimesithadbeensung,previously,andseemedtoregarditwithmuchthesameveneration,thatthetrueBritonfeelsforhisnationalanthem。 Thewordsofthechoruswere: ``Henevercarestowanderfromhisownfireside,Henevercarestowanderortoroam。 Withhisbabiesonhisknee,He’sashappyascanbe,Forthere’snoplacelikeHome,SweetHome。’’ MacWilliamslovedaccidentals,andwhathecalled``barber-shop,chords。’’,Heusedabeautifulaccidentalattheword``be,’’of,whichhewasveryfond,andheusedtohangonthatnotefora,longtime,sothatthoseintheextremerearofthehall,ashe,waswonttoexplain,shouldgetthefullbenefitofit。Andit,washiscustomtoemphasize``for’’inthelastlineby,speakinginsteadofsingingit,andthencomingtoafullstop,beforedashingonagainwiththeexcellenttruththat``thereis,NOplacelikeHome,SweetHome。’’ Themenattheminesusedtolaughathimandhissongatfirst,buttheysawthatitwasnottobesolaughedaway,andthathe,regardeditwithsomepeculiarsentiment。Sotheysufferedhim,tosingitinpeace。 MacWilliamswentthroughhisrepertoiretotheunconcealed,amusementofyoungLanghamandHope。Whenhehadfinishedhe,askedHopeifsheknewacomicsongofwhichhehadonlyheardby,reputation。Oneofthemenatthemineshadgainedacertain,celebritybyclaimingtohavehearditintheStates,butashe,gaveacompletelynewsetofwordstothetuneofthe``Wearing,oftheGreen’’asthetrueversion,hisveracitywasdoubted。 Hopesaidsheknewit,ofcourse,andtheyallwentintothe,drawing-room,wherethemengroupedthemselvesaboutthepiano。 Itwasanighttheyrememberedlongafterward。Hopesatatthe,pianoprotestingandlaughing,butsingingthesongsofwhichthe,new-comershadbecomesoweary,butwhichthethreemenheard,open-eyed,andhailedwithshoutsofpleasure。Theothers,enjoyedthemandtheirdelight,asthoughtheywerepeopleina,playexpressingthemselvesinthisextravagantmannerfor,theirentertainment,untiltheyunderstoodhowpoverty-stricken,theirliveshadbeenandthattheywerenotonlyenjoyingthe,musicforitself,butbecauseitwascharacteristicofallthat,theyhadleftbehindthem。Itwaspathetictohearthemboastof,havingreadofacertainsonginsuchapaper,andofthefact,thattheyknewtheplotofalatecomicoperaandthenamesof,thosewhohadplayedinit,andthatithadorhadnotbeen,acceptabletotheNewYorkpublic。 ``Dearme,’’Hopewouldcry,lookingoverhershoulderwitha,despairingglanceathersisterandfather,``theydon’teven,know`TommyAtkins’!’’ Itwasaveryhappyeveningforthemall,foreshadowing,asit,did,acontinuationofjustsuchevenings。YoungLanghamwas,radiantwithpleasureatthegoodaccountwhichClayhadgivenof,himtohisfather,andMr。Langhamwasgratified,andproudof,themannerinwhichhissonandheirhadconductedhimself;and,MacWilliams,whohadneverbeforebeentakensosimplyand,sincerelybypeopleofaclassthathehadalwaysheldin,humorousawe,feltasuddenaccessionofdignity,andanunhappy,fearthatwhentheylaughedatwhathesaid,itwasbecauseits,sensewassoutterlydifferentfromtheirpointofview,andnot,becausetheysawthehumorofit。Hedidnotknowwhattheword,``snob’’signified,andinhisroughened,easy-goingnaturethere,wasnotouchoffalsepride;buthecouldnothelpthinkinghow,surprisedhispeoplewouldbeiftheycouldseehim,whomthey,regardedasawandererandrenegadeonthefaceoftheearthand,theprodigalofthefamily,andforthatreasonthebestloved,leaningoveragrandpiano,whileonedaughterofhis,much-reveredpresidentplayedcomicsongsforhisdelectation,andtheother,whoaccordingtothenewspapersrefusedprinces,daily,andwhowasthemostwonderfulcreaturehehadeverseen,pouredouthiscoffeeandbroughtittohimwithherownhands。 Theeveningcametoanendatlast,andthenewarrivals,accompaniedtheirvisitorstotheverandaastheystartedto,theircabinforthenight。ClaywasaskingMr。Langhamwhenhe,wishedtovisitthemines,andtheotherswerelaughingover,farewellspeeches,whenyoungLanghamstartledthemallby,hurryingdownthelengthoftheverandaandcallingonthemto,follow。 ``Look!’’hecried,pointingdowntheinlet。``Herecomesaman- of-war,orayacht。Isn’tshesmart-looking?,Whatcanshewant,hereatthishourofthenight?,Theywon’tletthemland。Can,youmakeherout,MacWilliams?’’ Along,whiteshipwassteamingslowlyuptheinlet,and,passedwithinafewhundredfeetofthecliffonwhichtheywere,standing。 ``Why,it’sthe`Vesta’!’’exclaimedHope,wonderingly。``I thoughtshewasn’tcomingforaweek?’’ ``Itcan’tbethe`Vesta’!’’saidtheeldersister;``shewasnot,tohavesailedfromHavanauntilto-day。’’ ``Whatdoyoumean?’’askedLangham。``IsitKing’sboat?,Do,youexpecthimhere?,Oh,whatfun!,Isay,Clay,here’sthe,`Vesta,’ReggieKing’syacht,andhe’snoendofasport。Wecan,goallovertheplacenow,andhecanlandusrightatthedoor,oftheminesifwewantto。’’ ``IsittheKingImetatdinnerthatnight?’’askedClay,turningtoMissLangham。 ``Yes,’’shesaid。``Hewantedustocomedownontheyacht,but,wethoughtthesteamerwouldbefaster;sohesailedwithoutus,andwastohavetouchedatHavana,buthehasapparentlychanged,hiscourse。Doesn’tshelooklikeaphantomshipinthe,moonlight?’’ YoungLanghamthoughthecoulddistinguishKingamongthewhite,figuresonthebridge,andtossedhishatandshouted,andaman,inthesternoftheyachtrepliedwithawaveofhishand。 ``ThatmustbeMr。King,’’saidHope。``Hedidn’tbringany,onewithhim,andheseemstobetheonlymanaft。’’ Theystoodwatchingtheyachtasshestoppedwitharattleof,anchor-chainsandaconfusionofordersthatcamesharplyacross,thewater,andthenthepartyseparatedandthethreemenwalked,downthehill,LanghameagerlyassuringtheothertwothatKing,wasaverygoodsort,andtellingthemwhatatreasure-househis,yachtwas,andhowhewouldhaveprobablybroughtthelatest,papers,andthathewouldcertainlygiveadanceonboardin,theirhonor。 Themenstoodforsomeshorttimetogether,aftertheyhad,reachedtheoffice,discussingthegreateventsoftheday,and,thenwithcheerfulgood-nightsdisappearedintotheirseparate,rooms。 AnhourlaterClaystoodwithouthiscoat,andwithapeninhis,hand,atMacWilliams’sbedsideandshookhimbytheshoulder。 ``I’mnotasleep,’’saidMacWilliams,sittingup;``whatisit? Whathaveyoubeendoing?’’hedemanded。``Notworking?’’ ``Thereweresomereportscameinafterweleft,’’saidClay,``andIfindIwillhavetoseeKirklandto-morrowmorning。Send,themwordtorunmedownonanengineatfive-thirty,willyou? Iamsorrytohavetowakeyou,butIcouldn’trememberin,whichshackthatengineerlives。’’ MacWilliamsjumpedfromhisbedandbegankickingaboutthefloor,forhisboots。``Oh,that’sallright,’’hesaid。``Iwasn’t,asleep,Iwasjust——’’heloweredhisvoicethatLanghammight,nothearhimthroughthecanvaspartitions——``Iwasjustlying,awakeplayingduetswiththePresident,andracingforthe,InternationalCupinmynewcentre-boardyacht,that’sall!’’ MacWilliamsbuttonedawaterproofcoatoverhispajamasand,stampedhisbarefeetintohisboots。``Oh,Itellyou,Clay,’’ hesaidwithagrimchuckle,``we’remixingrightinwiththe,fourhundred,weare!,I’msubstituteandunderstudywhenanybody,getsill。We’rerightinourownclassatlast!,Pureamateurs,withnoprofessionalrecordagainstus。MeandPresident,Langham,Iguess!’’Hestruckamatchandlitthesmokywickina,tinlantern。 ``Butnow,’’hesaid,cheerfully,``mytimebeingtoovaluable,formetosleep,Iwillgowakeupthatniggerengine-driverand,sethisalarmclockatfive-thirty。Five-thirty,Ibelieveyou,said。Allright;good-night。’’,Andwhistlingcheerfullyto,himselfMacWilliamsdisappearedupthehill,hisbodyhiddenin,thedarknessandhislegsshowingfantasticallyinthelight,oftheswinginglantern。 Claywalkedoutupontheverandaandstoodwithhisbacktoone,ofthepillars。MacWilliamsandhispleasantriesdisturbedand,troubledhim。Perhaps,afterall,theboywasright。Itseemed,absurd,butitwastrue。TheywereonlyemployeesofLangham—— twoofthethousandsofyoungmenwhowereworkingalloverthe,UnitedStatestopleasehim,tomakehimricher,towhomhewas,onlyanameandapower,whichmeantanincreaseofsalaryorthe,lossofplace。 Claylaughedandshruggedhisshoulders。Heknewthathewasnot,inthatclass;ifhedidgoodworkitwasbecausehisself- respectdemandeditofhim;hedidnotworkforLanghamorthe,OlanchoMiningCompany(Limited)。Andyetheturnedwithalmost,afeelingofresentmenttowardthewhiteyachtlyingcalmlyin,magnificentreposeahundredyardsfromhisporch。 Hecouldseeherasclearlyinhercircleofelectriclightsas,thoughshewereapictureandheldinthelightofastereopticon,onascreen。Hecouldseeherwhitedecks,andtherailsof,polishedbrass,andthecomfortablewickerchairsandgay,cushionsandflatcoilsofrope,andthetaperingmastsand,intricaterigging。Howeasyitwasmadeforsomemen!,This,onehadcomeliketheprinceinthefairytaleonhismagic,carpet。IfAliceLanghamweretoleaveValenciathatnextday,Claycouldnotfollowher。Hehadhisdutiesand,responsibilities;hewasatanotherman’sbidding。 ButthisPrinceFortunatushadbuttoraiseanchorandstartin,pursuit,knowingthathewouldbewelcomewhereverhefoundher。 ThatwastheworstofittoClay,forheknewthatmendidnot,followwomenfromcontinenttocontinentwithoutsomeassurance,ofafriendlygreeting。Clay’smindwentbacktothedayswhen,hewasaboy,whenhisfatherwasabsentfightingforalost,cause;whenhismothertaughtinalittleschoolhouseunderthe,shadowofPike’sPeak,andwhenKitCarsonwashishero。He,thoughtofthepovertyofthosedayspovertysomeanandhopeless,thatitwasalmostsomethingtofeelshamefor;ofthedaysthat,followedwhen,anorphanandwithoutahome,hehadsailedaway,fromNewOrleanstotheCape。Howthemindofthemathematician,whichhehadinheritedfromtheBostonschoolmistress,hadbeen,swayedbythespiritofthesoldier,whichhehadinheritedfrom,hisfather,andwhichledhimfromtheminesofSouthAfricato,littlewarsinMadagascar,Egypt,andAlgiers。Ithadbeena,lifeasrestlessastheseaweedonarock。Butashelooked,backtoitspoorbeginningsandadmittedtohimselfitslater,successes,hegaveasighofcontent,andshakingoffthemood,stoodupandpacedthelengthoftheveranda。 Helookedupthehilltothelow-roofedbungalowwiththepalm- leavesaboutit,outlinedagainstthesky,andasmotionlessas,patternscutintin。Hehadbuiltthathouse。Hehadbuiltit,forher。Thatwasherroomwherethelightwasshiningoutfrom,theblackbulkofthehouseaboutitlikeastar。Andbeyondthe,househesawhisfivegreatmountains,theknucklesofthegiant,hand,withitsgauntletofironthatlayshutandclenchedinthe,faceoftheseathatsweptupwhimperingbeforeit。Clayfelta,boyish,foolishprideriseinhisbreastashelookedtowardthe,greatmineshehaddiscoveredandopened,attheironmountains,thatwerecrumblingawaybeforehistouch。 Heturnedhiseyesagaintotheblazingyacht,andthistime,therewasnotraceofenvyinthem。Helaughedinstead,partly,withpleasureatthethoughtofthestrugglehescentedinthe,air,andpartlyathisownbraggadocio。 ``I’mnotafraid,’’hesaid,smiling,andshakinghisheadatthe,whiteshipthatloomeduplikeaman-of-warintheblackwaters。 ``I’mnotafraidtofightyouforanythingworthfightingfor。 Hebowedhisbaredheadingood-nighttowardthelightonthe,hill,asheturnedandwalkedbackintohisbedroom。``AndI think,’’hemurmuredgrimly,asheputoutthelight,``thatshe,isworthfightingfor。’’ IV TheworkwhichhadcalledClaytothemineskepthimtherefor,sometime,anditwasnotuntilthethirddayafterthearrival,oftheLanghamsthathereturnedagaintothePalms。Onthe,afternoonwhenheclimbedthehilltothebungalowhefoundthe,Langhamsashehadleftthem,withthedifferencethatKingnow,occupiedaplaceinthefamilycircle。Claywasmadesowelcome,andespeciallysobyKing,thathefeltratherashamedofhis,sentimentstowardhim,andconsideredhisthreedaysofabsence,tobewellrepaidbytheheartinessoftheirgreeting。 ``Formyself,’’saidMr。Langham,``Idon’tbelieveyouhad,anythingtodoattheminesatall。Ithinkyouwentawayjust,toshowushownecessaryyouare。Butifyouwantmetomakea,goodreportofourresidentdirectoronmyreturn,youhadbetter,devoteyourselflesstothemineswhileyouarehereandmoreto,us。’’,Claysaidhewasgladtofindthathisdutiesweretobe,ofsopleasantanature,andaskedthemwhattheyhadseenand,whattheyhaddone。 Theytoldhimtheyhadbeennowhere,buthadwaitedforhis,returninorderthathemightactastheirguide。 ``Thenyoushouldseethecityatonce,’’saidClay,``andIwill,havethevolantebroughttothedoor,andwecanallgointhis,afternoon。Thereisroomforthefourofyouinside,andIcan,sitonthebox-seatwiththedriver。’’ ``No,’’saidKing,``letHopeormesitonthebox-seat。Thenwe,canpractiseourSpanishonthedriver。’’ ``Notverywell,’’Clayreplied,``forthedriversitsonthe,firsthorse,likeapostilion。It’sasortoftandemwithout,reins。Haven’tyouseenityet?,Weconsiderthevolanteour,proudestexhibit。’’,SoClayorderedthevolantetobebrought,out,andplacedthemfacingeachotherintheopencarriage,whileheclimbedtothebox-seat,fromwhichpositionofvantage,hepointedoutandexplainedtheobjectsofinteresttheypassed,afterthemannerofaprofessionalguide。Itwasawarm,beautifulafternoon,andtheclearmistsoftheatmosphere,intensifiedtherichblueofthesky,andthebrilliantcolorsof,thehouses,andthedifferentshadesofgreenofthetreesand,bushesthatlinedthehighroadtothecapital。 ``Totheright,aswedescend,’’saidClay,speakingoverhis,shoulder,``youseeatinhouse。Itisthehomeofthe,residentdirectoroftheOlanchoMiningCompany(Limited),andof,hisablelieutenants,Mr。TheodoreLanghamandMr。MacWilliams。 Thebuildingontheextremeleftistheround-house,inwhichMr。 MacWilliamsstoreshisthreelocomotiveengines,andinthefar,middle-distanceisMr。MacWilliamshimselfintheactof,repairingawater-tank。Heistheoneinasuitofblue,overalls,andashislanguageatsuchtimesisfree,wewill,driverapidlyonandnotembarrasshim。Besides,’’addedthe,engineer,withthehappylaughofaboywhohadbeentreatedtoa,holiday,``IamsurethatIamnotsettinghimtheexampleof,fixitytodutywhichheshouldexpectfromhischief。’’ TheypassedbetweenhighhedgesofSpanishbayonet,andcameto,mudcabinsthatchedwithpalm-leaves,andalivewithnaked,littlebrown-bodiedchildren,wholaughedandcheeredtothemas,theypassed。 ``It’saverybeautifulcountryforthepueblo,’’wasClay’s,comment。``Differentpartsofthesametreefurnishthemwith,food,shelter,andclothing,andthesungivesthemfuel,andthe,Governmentchangessooftenthattheycanalwaysdodgethetax- collector。’’ Fromthemudcabinstheycametomoresubstantialone-story,housesofadobe,withthewallspaintedintwodistinct,colors,blue,pink,oryellow,withred-tiledroofs,andthe,nameswithwhichtheyhadbeenchristenedinboldblackletters,abovetheentrances。Thenthecarriagerattledoverpaved,streets,andtheydrovebetweenhousesoftwostoriespainted,moredecorouslyinpinkandlightblue,withwide-openwindows,guardedbyheavybarsoffinelywroughtironandornamentedwith,scrollworkinstucco。Theprincipalstreetsweregivenupto,storesandcafe’s,allwideopentothepavementandprotected,fromthesunbybrilliantlystripedawnings,andgaywiththe,nationalcolorsofOlanchoinflagsandstreamers。Infrontof,themsatofficersinuniform,andthedark-skinneddandiesof,Valencia,inwhiteducksuitsandPanamahats,toyingwith,tortoiseshellcanes,whichcouldbeconverted,iftheoccasion,demanded,intobladesofToledosteel。Inthestreetswere,priestsandbare-leggedmuledrivers,andraggedranchmenwith,red-capedcloakshangingtotheirsandals,andnegrowomen,with,bareshouldersandlongtrains,vendinglotteryticketsand,rollinghugecigarsbetweentheirlips。Itwasanoldstoryto,ClayandKing,butnoneoftheothershadseenaSpanish-American,citybefore;theywerefamiliarwiththeFarEastandthe,Mediterranean,butnotwiththefierce,hottropicsoftheir,sistercontinent,andsotheireyeswerewideopen,andthey,keptcallingcontinuallytooneanothertonoticesomenewplace,orfigure。 Theyintheirturndidnotescapefromnoticeorcomment。The,twosisterswouldhavebeenconspicuousanywhere——inaqueen’s,drawing-roomoronanIndianreservation。Theirswasatypethat,thecaballerosandsenoritasdidnotknow。Withthemdark,hairwasalwaysassociatedwithdarkcomplexions,therich,duskinessofwhichwasalwaysvulgarizedbyacoatofpowder,and,thisfairblendingofpinkandwhiteskinundermassesofblack,hairwasstrangelynew,sothateachofthefewwomenwhowereto,bemetonthestreetturnedtolookafterthecarriage,whilethe,Americanwomenadmiredtheirmantillas,andfeltthatthestraw,sailor-hatstheyworehadbecomeheavyandunfeminine。 Claywasveryhappyinpickingoutwhatwasmostcharacteristic,andpicturesque,andeverystreetintowhichhedirectedthe,drivertotakethemseemedtopossesssomebuildingormonument,thatwasofpeculiarinterest。Theydidnotknowthathehad,mappedoutthisridemanytimesbefore,andwastakingthemover,aroutewhichhehadalreadytravelledwiththeminimagination。 Kingknewwhatthecapitalwouldbelikebeforeheenteredit,fromhisexperienceofotherSouthAmericancities,butheacted,asthoughitwereallnewtohim,andallowedClayto,explain,andtogivethereasonforthosefeaturesoftheplace,thatwereunusualandcharacteristic。Claynoticedthisand,appealedtohimfromtimetotime,whenhewasindoubt;butthe,otheronlysmiledbackandshookhishead,asmuchastosay,``Thisisyourcity;theywouldratherhearaboutitfromyou。’’ Claytookthemtotheprincipalshops,wherethetwogirlsheld,whisperedconsultationsoverlacemantillas,whichtheyhadat,oncedeterminedtoadopt,andboughtthegorgeouspaperfans,coveredwithbrilliantpicturesofbull-fightersinsuitsof,silvertinsel;andfromtheseopenstoresheledthemtoadingy,littleshop,wheretherewasoldsilverandprecioushand-painted,fansofmother-of-pearlthathadbeenpawnedbyfamilieswhohad,riskedandlostallinsomerevolution;andthentoanothershop,wheretwooldmaidenladiesmadeaparticularlygoodguava;and,totobacconists,wherethemenboughtafewofthenativecigars,which,astheywereamonopolyoftheGovernment,wereasbadas,Governmentmonopoliesalwaysare。 Clayfeltasuddenfondnessforthecity,sogratefulwasheto,itforentertainingherasitdid,andforputtingitsbestfront,forwardforherdelectation。Hewantedtothanksomeonefor,buildingthequaintoldconvent,withitsyellowwalls,washedtoanorangetint,andblackinspotswithdampness;and,forthefountaincoveredwithgreenmossthatstoodbeforeits,gate,andaroundwhichweregatheredthegirlsandwomenofthe,neighborhoodwithredwater-jarsontheirshoulders,andlittle,donkeysburiedunderstacksofyellowsugar-cane,andthenegro,driversofthecity’sgreenwater-carts,andthebluewagonsthat,carriedthemanufacturedice。Towardfiveo’clocktheydecided,tospendtherestofthedayinthecity,andtotelephonefor,thetwoboystojointhematLaVenus,thegreatrestauranton,theplaza,whereClayhadinvitedthemtodine。 Hesuggestedthattheyshouldfilloutthetimemeanwhilebya,callonthePresident,andafterasearchforcardsinvarious,pocketbooks,theydrovetotheGovernmentpalace,whichstoodin,anopensquareintheheartofthecity。 AstheyarrivedthePresidentandhiswifewereleavingfortheir,afternoondriveontheAlameda,thefashionableparade-groundof,thecity,andthestatecarriageandasquadofcavalryappeared,fromthesideofthepalaceasthevisitorsdroveuptothe,entrance。ButatthesightofClay,GeneralAlvarezandhiswife,retreatedtothehouseagainandmadethemwelcome。The,Presidentledthemenintohisreception-roomand,entertainedthemwithchampagneandcigarettes,notmanufactured,byhisGovernment;andhiswife,afterfirstconductingthegirls,throughthestatedrawing-room,wherethelatesunlightshone,gloomilyonstrangeoldportraitsofassassinatedpresidentsand,victoriousgenerals,andgarishyellowsilkfurniture,brought,themtoherownapartments,andgavethemteaafteracivilized,fashion,andshowedthemhowgladshewastoseesomeoneofher,ownworldagain。