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类别:其他 作者:Bret Harte字数:26902更新时间:19/01/04 15:14:00
AsIseemedtobetheonlycustomeratthathour,Iselectedatablebythewindowfordistraction。Tomhadtakenmyorder;theotherwaiters,includingTournelli,wereabsent,withtheexceptionofasolitaryGerman,who,intheinterludeofperfunctorytriflingwiththecasters,gazedatmewiththatabstractedirresponsibilitywhichonewaiterassumestowardsanother’scustomer。Eventheproprietorhaddesertedhisdeskatthecounter。ItseemedtobeafavorableopportunitytogetsomeinformationfromTom。 Butheanticipatedme。Whenhehaddealtacertainnumberofdishesaroundme,asiftheywerecardsandhewastellingmyfortune,heleanedoverthetableandsaid,withinterrogatingconfidence:—— \"IreckonyoucallthatMr。Mannersofyoursagoodlawyer?\" WewereveryloyaltoeachotherintheClub,andIrepliedwithyouthfulenthusiasmthathewasconsideredoneofthemostpromisingatthebar。And,rememberingTournelli,Iaddedconfidentlythatwhoeverengagedhimtolookaftertheirpropertyinterestshadsecuredatreasure。 \"Butishegoodincriminalcases——beforeapolicecourt,forinstance?\"continuedTom。 Ibelieved——Idon’tknowonwhatgrounds——thatMannerswasgoodininsuranceandadmiraltylaw,andthathelookeduponcriminalpracticeaslow;butIansweredbriskly——thoughatriflestartled—— thatasacriminallawyerhewasperfect。 \"Hecouldadviseaman,whohadarowhangingon,howtosteerclearofbeingupformurder——eh?\" Itrusted,withadesperateattemptatjocosity,thatneitherhenorTournellihadbeendoinganythingtorequireManners’sservicesinthatway。 \"Itwouldbetoolate,THEN,\"saidTom,coolly,\"andANYBODYcouldtellamanwhatheoughttohavedone,orhowtomakethebestofwhathehaddone;butthesmartthinginalawyerwouldbetogiveachappointsBEFOREHAND,andsortertellhimhowfarhecouldgo,andyetkeepinsidethelaw。Howhemightgoadafellowtodrawonhim,andthenplughim——eh?\" Ilookedupquickly。Therewasnothinginhisordinary,good- humored,butnotverystrongfacetosuggestthathehimselfwasthesubjectofthishypotheticalcase。IfhewerespeakingforTournelli,theItaliancertainlywasnottobecongratulatedonhisambassador’sprudence;and,aboveall,Mannerswastobewarnedoftheinterpretationwhichmightbeputuponhiscounsels,anddisseminatedthuspublicly。AsIwasthinkingwhattosay,hemovedaway,butsuddenlyreturnedagain。 \"WhatmadeyouthinkTournellihadbeenuptoanything?\"heaskedsharply。 \"Nothing,\"Ianswered;\"Ionlythoughtyouandhe,beingfriends\"—— \"Youmeanwe’rebothwaitersinthesamerestaurant。Well,Idon’tknowhimanybetterthanIknowthatchapoverthere,\"pointingtotheotherwaiter。\"He’saGreaseroranItalian,and,Ireckon,goeswithhiskind。\" Whyhadwenotthoughtofthisbefore?NothingwouldbemorenaturalthanthattherichandimperiousTournellishouldbeexclusive,andhavenoconfidenceswithhisenforcedassociates。 AnditwasevidentthatTomhadnoticeditandwasjealous。 \"Isupposehe’sratheraswell,isn’the?\"Isuggestedtentatively。 AfaintsmilepassedoverTom’sface。ItwaspartlycynicalandpartlysuggestiveofthatamusedtolerationofouryouthfulcredulitywhichseemedtobeapartofthatdiscomposingpatronagethateverybodyextendedtotheClub。Ashesaidnothing,I continuedencouragingly:—— \"Becauseaman’sawaiter,itdoesn’tfollowthathe’salwaysbeenone,oralwayswillbe。\" \"No,\"saidTom,abstractedly;\"butit’saboutasgoodasanythingelsetolielowandwaiton。\"Butheretwocustomersentered,andheturnedtothem,leavingmeindoubtwhethertoacceptthisasaverbalpleasantryoranadmission。Onlyonethingseemedplain: Ihadcertainlygainednoinformation,andonlyaddedadarkermysterytohisconferencewithManners,whichIdeterminedIshouldaskMannerstoexplain。 Ifinishedmymealinsolitude。Therainwasstillbeatingdrearilyagainstthewindowswithanoccasionalaccessionofimpulsethatseemedlikehumanimpatience。Vaguefiguresunderdrippingumbrellas,thathidtheirfacesasifinpremeditateddisguise,hurriedfromthemainthoroughfare。Awomaninahoodedwaterprooflikeadomino,aMexicaninablackserape,mighthavebeenstageconspiratorshasteningtoarendezvous。ThecavernouschillandodorwhichIhadbeforenotedascomingfromsomesarcophagusoflarderoroven,where\"funeralbakedmeats\"mighthavebeenkeptinstock,begantooppressme。Thehollowandfictitiousdomesticityofthiscommonboardhadneverbeforeseemedsohopelesslydisplayed。AndTom,thewaiter,hisnapkintwistedinhishandandhisfaceturnedwithasuddendarkabstractiontowardsthewindow,appearedtobereally\"lyinglow,\"andwaitingforsomethingoutsidehisavocation。 CHAPTERII。 ThefactthatTomdidnothappentobeondutyatthenextClubdinnergavemeanopportunitytorepeathismysteriousremarktoManners,andtojokinglywarnthatrisingyounglawyeragainsttheindiscretionofvaguecounsel。Manners,however,onlyshruggedhisshoulders。\"Idon’tknowwhathemeant,\"hesaidcarelessly;\"butsincehechoosestotalkofhisownaffairspublicly,Idon’tmindsayingthattheyareneitherveryweightynorverydangerous。It’sonlytheoldstory:theusualmatrimonialinfidelitiesthataremixedupwiththeCalifornianemigration。Heleavestheregularwifebehind,——fairlyorunfairly,Ican’tsay。Shegetstiredwaiting,aftertheusualstyle,andelopeswithsomebodyelse。TheWesternPenelopeisn’tbuiltforwaiting。ButsheseemstohaveconvertedsomeofhispropertyintocashwhensheskippedfromSt。 Louis,andthat’swherehischiefconcerncomesin。That’swhathewantedtoseemefor;that’swhyheinveigledmeintothatinfernalpantryofhisonedaytoshowmeaplanofhisproperty,asifthatwasanygood。\" Hepauseddisgustedly。Weallfelt,Ithink,thatTomwassomekindofanimpostor,claimingthesympathiesoftheClubonfalsepretenses。Nevertheless,theQuartermastersaid,\"Thenyoudidn’tdoanythingforhim——givehimanyadvice,eh?\" \"No;fortheproperty’sasmuchhersashis,andhehasn’tgotadivorce;and,asit’sdoubtfulwhetherhedidn’tdesertherfirst,hecan’tgetone。Hewassurprised,\"headded,withagrimsmile,\"whenItoldhimthathewasobligedtosupporther,andwasevenliableforherdebts。Butpeoplewhoarealwaystalkingofinvokingthelawknownothingaboutit。\"Weweresurprisedtoo,althoughMannerswasalwaysconvincingus,insomecheerfulbutdiscomposingway,thatwewerealldailyandhourly,inoursimplestacts,makingourselfresponsibleforallsortsofliabilitiesandactions,andevengenerallypreparingourselvesforarrestandimprisonment。TheQuartermastercontinuedlazily:—— \"Thenyoudidn’tgivehimanypointsaboutshooting?\" \"No;hedoesn’tevenknowthemanshewentoffwith。Itwaseighteenmonthsago,andIdon’tbelievehe’devenknowheragainifhemether。But,ifheisn’tmuchofaclient,weshallmisshimto-nightasawaiter,fortheplaceisgettingfull,andtherearenotenoughtoserve。\" Therestaurantwas,indeed,unusuallycrowdedthatevening;themoresothat,theprivateroomsabovebeingearlyoccupied,somedinnerpartiesandexclusivecoupleshadbeenobligedtocontentthemselveswiththepublicdiningsaloon。Asmalltablenearestus,usuallyleftvacanttoinsureacertainseclusiontotheClub,wasarranged,withadeprecatoryapologyfromtheproprietor,foroneofthosecouples,amanandwoman。Themanwasawell-knownspeculator,——cool,yetrecklessandpleasure-loving;thewoman,good-looking,picturesquelyattractive,self-conscious,andself- possessed。Ourpropinquitywasevidentlyneithernovelnordiscomposing。Asshesettledherskirtsinherplace,herbright,darkeyessweptourtablewithafrank,almostchildish,familiarity。TheyoungermembersoftheClubquiteunconsciouslypulleduptheircollarsandsettledtheirneckties;theeldersasunconsciouslyraisedtheirvoicesslightly,andsomewhatarrangedtheirsentences。Alas!thesimplicityandunaffectednessoftheClubwereagaininvaded。 Suddenlytherewasacrash,thebreakingofglass,andanexclamation。Tournelli,nodoubtdisorganizedbytheunusualhurry,onhiswaytoourtablehaddroppedhistray,impartiallydistributedaplateofasparagusoveranadjoiningtable,and,flushedandnervous,yetwithanaffectationofstudiedcalmness,waspouringthesauceintotheyoungQuartermaster’splate,inspiteofhislanguidprotests。Atanyothertimewewouldhavelaughed,buttherewassomethingintheexaggeratedagitationoftheItalianthatcheckedourmirth。Whyshouldhebesoupsetbyatriflingaccident?Hecouldaffordtopayforthebreakage;hewouldlaughatdismissal。Wasitthesensitivenessofarefinednature,or——hewasyoungandgood-looking——washedisconcertedbythefactthatourhandsomeneighborhadwitnessedhisawkwardness? Butshewasnotlaughing,and,asfarasIcouldsee,wasintentlyregardingthebilloffare。 \"Waiter!\"calledhercompanion,hailingTournelli。\"Here!\"TheItalian,withafacenowdistinctlywhite,leanedoverthetable,adjustingtheglasses,butdidnotreply。 \"Waiter!\"repeatedthestranger,sharply。Tournelli’sfacetwitched,thenbecamesetasamask;buthedidnotmove。Thestrangerleanedforwardandpulledhisapronfrombehind。 Tournellistartedwithflashingeyes,andturnedswiftlyround。 ButtheQuartermaster’shandhadclosedonhiswrist。 \"That’smyknife,Tournelli。\" TheknifedroppedfromtheItalian’sfingers。 \"BetterseeWHAThewants。ItmaynotbeTHAT,\"saidtheyoungofficer,coollybutkindly。 Tournelliturnedimpatientlytowardsthestranger。Wealonehadwitnessedthisincident,andwerewatchinghimbreathlessly。Yetwhatbadefairamomentagotobeatragedy,seemednowtohaltgrotesquely。ForTournelli,throwingopenhislinenjacketwithamelodramaticgesture,tappedhisbreast,andwithflashingeyesandsuppressedaccentssaid,\"Sare;youwantahme?Look——Iamherre!\" Thespeculatorleanedbackinhischairingood-humoredastonishment。 Thelady’sblackeyes,withoutlookingatTournelli,glancedbackwardroundtheroom,andslippedalongourtable,withhalf-defiantunconcern;andthensheutteredashorthystericallaugh。 \"Ah!zelady——madame——zesignora——eh——shewantahme?\"continuedTournelli,leaningonthetablewithcompressedfingers,andglaringather。\"PerhapsSHEwantahTournelli——eh?\" \"Well,youmightbringsomewiththesoup,\"blandlyrepliedherescort,whoseemedtoenjoytheItalian’sexcitementasanationaleccentricity;\"buthurryupandsetthetable,willyou?\" Thenfollowed,ontheauthorityoftheEditor,whounderstoodItalian,asingularscene。Secure,apparently,inhisbeliefthathislanguagewasgenerallyuncomprehended,Tournellibroughtadecanter,and,settingitonthetable,said,\"Traitress!\"inanintensewhisper。Thiswasfollowedbythecruets,whichheputdownwiththeexclamation,\"Perjuredfiend!\"Twoglasses,placedoneithersideofher,carriedtheword\"Apostate!\"toherear;andthreeknivesandforks,rattlingmorethanwasnecessary,andlaidcrosswisebeforeherplate,wereaccompaniedwith\"Tremble,wanton!\"Then,ashepulledthetableclothstraight,andostentatiouslyconcealedawine-stainwithacleannapkin,scarcelywhiterthanhislips,hearticulatedunderhisbreath:\"Lethimbeware!hegoesnothencealive!Iwillslicehiscravenheart—— thus——andthoushaltseeit。\"Heturnedquicklytoasidetableandbroughtbackaspoon。\"AndTHISiswhyIhavenotfoundyou;\" anotherspoon,\"ForTHISyouhavedisappeared;\"apurelyperfunctorypolishingofherfork,\"ForHIM,bah!\"anequallyunnecessarywipingofherglass,\"BloodofGod!\"——morewiping——\"Itwillend!Yes\"——generalwipingandafinalflourishoverthewholetablewithanapkin——\"Igo,butatthedoorIshallawaityouboth。\" Shehadnotspokenyet,norevenliftedhereyes。Whenshedidso,however,sheraisedthemlevelwithhis,showedallherwhiteteeth——theyweresmallandcruel-looking——andsaidsmilinglyinhisowndialect:—— \"Thief!\" Tournellihalted,rigid。 \"You’retalkinghislingo,eh?\"saidherescortgood-humoredly。 \"Yes。\" \"Well——tellhimtobustlearoundandbealittlelivelierwiththedinner,won’tyou?Thisisonlyskirmishing。\" \"Youhear,\"shecontinuedtoTournelliinaperfectlyevenvoice; \"orshallitbeapoliceman,andachargeofstealing?\" \"Stealing!\"gaspedTournelli。\"YOUsaystealing!\" \"Yes——tenthousanddollars。Youarewelldisguisedhere,mylittlefellow;itisagoodbusiness——yours。Keepitwhileyoucan。\" Ithinkhewouldhavesprunguponherthereandthen,butthattheQuartermaster,whowasnearesthim,andhadbeenintentlywatchinghisface,madeascarcelyperceptiblemovementasifreadytoanticipatehim。Hecaughttheofficer’seye;caught,Ithink,inourstherevelationthathehadbeenunderstood,drewbackwithasidelong,sinuousmovement,anddisappearedinthepassagetothekitchen。 Ibelieveweallbreathedmorefreely,althoughthesituationwasstillfullenoughofimpendingpossibilitiestopreventpeacefulenjoymentofourdinner。AstheEditorfinishedhishurriedtranslation,itwassuggestedthatweoughttowarntheunsuspectingescortofTournelli’sthreats。Butitwaspointedoutthatthiswouldbebetrayingthewoman,andthatJoHays(hercompanion)wasfullyabletotakecareofhimself。\"Besides,\"saidtheEditor,aggrievedly,\"youfellowsonlythinkofYOURSELVES,andyoudon’tunderstandthefirstprinciplesofjournalism。DoyousupposeI’mgoingtodoanythingtospoilahalf-columnofleadedbreviercopy——fromaneye-witness,too?No;it’sasquareenoughfightasitstands。Wemustlookoutforthewoman,andnotletTournelligetanunfairdroponHays。Thatis,ifthewholethingisn’tabluff。\" ButtheItaliandidnotreturn。Whetherhehadincontinentlyfled,orwasnursinghiswrathinthekitchen,oralreadyfulfillinghisthreatofwaitingonthepavementoutsidetherestaurant,wecouldnotguess。Anotherwaiterappearedwiththedinnerstheyhadordered。AmomentarythrillofexcitementpassedoverusatthepossibilitythatTournellihadpoisonedtheirsoup;butitpresentlylapsed,aswesawthecouplepartakingofitcomfortably,andchattingwithapparentunconcern。WasthescenewehadjustwitnessedonlyapieceofSouthernexaggeration?Wasthewomanacreaturedevoidofnervesorfeelingofanykind;orwasshesimplyaconsummateactress?Yetshewasclearlynotacting,forintheintervalsofconversation,andevenwhiletalking,herdarkeyeswanderedcarelesslyaroundtheroom,withtheeasyself-confidenceofaprettywoman。Wewerebeginningtotalkofsomethingelse,whentheEditorsaidsuddenly,inasuppressedvoice: \"Hullo!What’sthematternow?\" Thewomanhadrisen,andwashurriedlythrowinghercloakoverhershoulders。ButitwasHERfacethatwasnowashenandagitated,andwecouldseethatherhandsweretrembling。Herescortwasassistingher,butwasevidentlyasastonishedasourselves。 \"Perhaps,\"hesuggestedhopefully,\"ifyouwaitaminuteitwillpassoff。\" \"No,no,\"shegasped,stillhurriedlywrestlingwithhercloak。 \"Don’tyouseeI’msuffocatinghere——Iwantair。Youcanfollow!\" Shebegantomoveoff,herfaceturnedfixedlyinthedirectionofthedoor。Weinstinctivelylookedthere——perhapsforTournelli。 Therewasnoone。Nevertheless,theEditorandQuartermasterhadhalf-risenfromtheirseats。 \"Helloo!\"saidMannerssuddenly。\"There’sTomjustcomein。Callhim!\" Tom,evidentlyrecalledfromhisbrieffurloughbytheproprietoronaccountofthepressofcustom,hadjustmadehisappearancefromthekitchen。 \"Tom,where’sTournelli?\"askedtheLawyerhurriedly,butfollowingtheretreatingwomanwithhiseyes。 \"Skipped,theysay。Somebodyinsultedhim,\"saidTomcurtly。 \"Youdidn’tseehimhangingroundoutside,eh?Swearingvengeance?\" askedtheEditor。 \"No,\"saidTomscornfully。 Thewomanhadreachedthedoor,anddartedoutofitasherescortpausedamomentatthecountertothrowdownacoin。Yetinthatmomentshehadhurriedbeforehimthroughthepassageintothestreet。Iturnedbreathlesslytothewindow。Foraninstantherface,whiteasaphantom’s,appearedpressedrigidlyagainsttheheavyplate-glass,hereyesstaringwithahorriblefascinationbackintotheroom——Ievenimaginedatus。Perhaps,asitwasevidentthatTournelliwasnotwithher,shefanciedhewasstillhere;perhapsshehadmistakenTomforhim!However,herescortquicklyrejoinedher;theirshadowspassedthewindowtogether—— theyweregone。 Thenapistol-shotbrokethequietofthestreet。 TheEditorandQuartermasterroseandrantothedoor。Mannersrosealso,butlingeredlongenoughtowhispertome,\"Don’tlosesightofTom,\"andfollowedthem。Buttomymomentarysurprisenooneelsemoved。Ihadforgotten,inthepreviousexcitement,thatinthosedaysapistol-shotwasnotunusualenoughtoattractattention。Afewraisedtheirheadsatthesoundofrunningfeetonthepavement,andtheflittingofblackshadowspastthewindows。Tomhadnotstirred,but,napkininhand,andeyesfixedonvacancy,wasstanding,asIhadseenhimoncebefore,inanattitudeoflistlessexpectation。 InafewminutesMannersreturned。IthoughtheglancedoddlyatTom,whowasstilllingeringinattendance,andIevenfanciedhetalkedtousostentatiouslyforhisbenefit。\"Yes,itwasarowofTournelli’s。Hewaswaitingatthecorner;hadrushedatHayswithaknife,buthadbeenmetwithaderringer-shotthroughhishat。 Thelady,who,itseems,wasonlyachancesteameracquaintanceofHays’,thoughttheattackmusthavebeenmeantforHER,asshehadrecognizedintheItalianamanwhohadstolenfromherdivorcedhusbandintheStates,twoyearsago,andwasafugitivefromjustice。AtleastthatwastheexplanationgivenbyHays,forthewomanhadfaintedandbeendrivenofftoherhotelbytheQuartermaster,andTournellihadescaped。ButtheEditorwasonhistrack。\"Youdidn’tnoticethatlady,Tom,didyou?\" Tomcameoutofanabstractedstudy,andsaid:\"No,shehadherbacktomeallthetime。\" Mannersregardedhimsteadilyforamomentwithoutspeaking,butinawaythatIcouldnothelpthinkingwasmuchmoreembarrassingtothebystandersthantohim。Whenwerosetoleave,asheplacedhisusualgratuityintoTom’shand,hesaidcarelessly,\"Youmightdropintomyofficeto-morrowifyouhaveanythingtotellME。\" \"Ihaven’t,\"saidTomquietly。 \"ThenImayhavesomethingtotellYOU。\" Tomnodded,andturnedawaytohisduties。TheMiningSecretaryandmyselfcouldscarcelywaittoreachthestreetbeforeweturnedeagerlyonManners。 \"Well?\" \"Well;thewomanyousawwasTom’srunawaywife,andTournellithemansheranawaywith。\" \"AndTomknewit?\" \"Can’tsay。\" \"AndyoumeantosaythatallthiswhileTomneversuspectedHIM,andevendidnotrecognizeHERjustnow?\" Mannersliftedhishatandpassedhisfingersthroughhishairmeditatively。\"Askmesomethingeasier,gentlemen。\" ATREASUREOFTHEGALLEON。 Herfather’shousewasnearlyamilefromthesea,butthebreathofitwasalwaysstrongatthewindowsanddoorsintheearlymorning,andwhentherewereheavy\"southwesters\"blowinginthewinter,thewindbroughtthesharpstingofsandtohercheek,andtherainanoddtasteofsalttoherlips。OnthisparticularDecemberafternoon,however,asshestoodinthedoorway,itseemedtobesingularlycalm;thesouthwesttradesblewbutfaintly,andscarcelybrokethecrestsofthelongPacificswellthatlazilyroseandfellonthebeach,whichonlyaslantingcopseofscrub- oakandwillowhidfromthecottage。Nevertheless,sheknewthisleague-longstripofshiningsandmuchbetter,itistobefeared,thanthescantyflower-garden,aridandstuntedbyitscontiguity。 Ithadbeenherplaygroundwhenshefirstcamethere,amotherlessgirloftwelve,andshehadhelpedherfathergatheritsscattereddriftwood——asthefortunesoftheMillerswerenotaboveacceptingtheseoccasionalofferingsoftheirlordlyneighbor。 \"Iwouldn’tgofarto-day,Jenny,\"saidherfather,asthegirlsteppedfromthethreshold。\"Idon’ttrusttheweatheratthisseason;andbesidesyouhadbetterbelookingoveryourwardrobefortheChristmasEvepartyatSol。Catlin’s。\" \"Why,father,youdon’tintendtogotothatman’s?\"saidthegirl,lookingupwithatroubledface。 \"LawyerMiller,\"ashewascalledbyhisfewneighbors,lookedslightlyembarrassed。\"Whynot?\"heaskedinafaintlyirritatedtone。 \"Whynot?Why,father,youknowhowvulgarandconceitedheis,—— howeverybodyheretrucklestohim!\" \"Verylikely;he’saverysuperiormanofhiskind,——akindtheyunderstandhere,too,——agreattrapper,hunter,andpioneer。\" \"ButIdon’tbelieveinhistrapping,hunting,andpioneering,\" saidthegirl,petulantly。\"Ibelieveit’sallashollowandboisterousashimself。It’snomorereal,orwhatonethinksitshouldbe,thanheis。Andhedarestopatronizeyou——you,father,aneducatedmanandagentleman!\" \"Sayratheranunsuccessfullawyerwhowasfoolenoughtobelievethatbuyingaranchcouldmakehimafarmer,\"returnedherfather,buthalfjestingly。\"IonlywishIwasasgoodatmytradeasheis。\" \"Butyouneverlikedhim,——youalwaysusedtoignorehim;you’vechanged,father\"——Shestoppedsuddenly,forherrecollectionofherfather’squietsuperiorityandeasyindependencewhenhefirstcametherewasinsuchmarkedcontrasttohislatecarelessandweakconcessiontotherudelifearoundthem,thatshefeltapangofvaguedegradation,whichshefearedhervoicemightbetray。 \"Verywell!Doasyoulike,\"hereplied,withaffectedcarelessness; \"onlyIthought,aswecannotaffordtogoelsewherethisChristmas,itmightbewellforustotakewhatwecouldfindhere。\" \"Takewhatwecouldfindhere!\"Itwassounlikehim——hewhohadalwaysbeensostronginpreservingtheirlittledomesticrefinementsintheirrudesurroundings,thattheirpovertyhadneverseemedmean,northeirseclusionignoble。Sheturnedawaytoconcealherindignantcolor。ShecouldsharethehouseholdworkwithasquawandChinaman,shecouldfetchwoodandwater。Catlinhadpatronizinglyseenherdoingit,buttodancetohisvulgarpiping——never! Shewasnotlonginreachingthesandsthatnowlaybeforeher,warm,sweet-scentedfromshortbeachgrass,stretchingtoadimrockypromontory,andabsolutelyuntrodbyanyfootbutherown。 Itwasthisvirginityofseclusionthathadbeencharmingtohergirlhood;fencedinbetweentheimpenetrablehedgeofscrub-oaksontheoneside,andtheliftinggreenwallsofbreakerstippedwithchevauxdefriseofwhitefoamontheother,shehadknownaperfectsecurityforhersportsandfanciesthathadcaptivatedhertown-bredinstinctsandnativefastidiousness。Afewwhite-wingedsea-birds,asproud,reserved,andmaiden-likeasherself,hadbeenheronlycompanions。Anditwasnowthecustodianofhersecret,—— asecretasinnocentandchildlikeasherpreviousyouthfulfancies,——butstillasecretknownonlytoherself。 Onedayshehadcomeupontherottingribsofawreckonthebeach。 Itsdistancefromthetideline,itsposition,anditsdeepimbeddingofsand,showedthatitwasofancientorigin。AnomnivorousreaderofallthatpertainedtothehistoryofCalifornia,Jennyhadinfancyoftensailedtheseasinoneofthosemysterioustreasure-shipsthathadskirtedthecoastinbygonedays,andsheatoncesettledinhermindthatherdiscoverywasnoneotherthanacastawayPhilippinegalleon。Partlyfromherreserve,andpartlyfromasuddenlyconceivedplan,shedeterminedtokeepitsexistenceunknowntoherfather,ascarefulinquiryonherparthadfounditwasequallyunknowntotheneighbors。Forthisshy,imaginativeyounggirlofeighteenhadconvincedherselfthatitmightstillcontainapartofitsoldtreasure。Shewoulddigforitherself,withouttellinganybody。Ifshefailed,noonewouldknowit;ifsheweresuccessful,shewouldsurpriseherfatherandperhapsretrievetheirfortunebylessvulgarmeansthantheirpresenttoil。Thankstothesecludedlocalityandthefactthatshewasknowntospendherleisuremomentsinwanderingthere,shecouldworkwithoutsuspicion。Secretlyconveyingashovelandafewtoolstothespotthenextday,shesetaboutherprodigioustask。Astheupperworksweregone,andthegalleonnotlarge,inthreeweeks,workinganhourortwoeachday,shehadmadeadeepexcavationinthestern。Shehadfoundmanycuriousthings,——theflotsamandjetsamofpreviousstorms,——butasyet,itisperhapsneedlesstosay,notthetreasure。 To-dayshewasfilledwiththevaguehopeofmakingherdiscoverybeforeChristmasDay。Tohavebeenabletotakeherfathersomethingonthatday——ifonlyafewoldcoins——thefruitofherownunsuspectedlaborandintuition——nottheresultofvulgarbarterormenialwage——wouldhavebeencompletehappiness。Itwasperhapsasomewhatvisionaryexpectationforaneducatedgirlofeighteen,butIamwritingofayoungCaliforniangirl,whohadlivedinthefierceglamouroftreasure-hunting,andinwhosesensitiveindividualitysomeofitssubtlepoisonhadbeeninstilled。Howbeit,to-dayshefoundnothing。Shewassadlyhidingherpickandshovel,aswashercustom,whenshediscoveredthefreshtrackofanalienfootinthesand。RobinsonCrusoewasnotmoreastoundedatthesavagefootprintthanJennyMilleratthisdamningproofoftheinvasionofhersacredterritory。Thefootprintscamefromandreturnedtothecopseofshrubs。Someonemighthaveseenheratwork! Butasingularchangeintheweather,overlookedinherexcitement,hereforceditselfuponher。Alightfilmoverseaandsky,liftedonlybyfitfulgustsofwind,seemedtohavesuddenlythickeneduntilitbecameanopaquevault,narrowingincircumferenceasthewindincreased。Thepromontorybehindherdisappeared,asifswallowedup,thedistancebeforeherseemedtocontract;theoceanatherside,thecolorofdullpewter,vanishedinasheetofslantingrain,andbythetimeshereachedthehouse,halfrunning,halfcarriedalongbythequarteringforceofthewind,afullgalewasblowing。 Itblewalltheevening,reachingaclimaxandfuryatpastmidnightthatwasrememberedformanyyearsalongthatcoast。Inthemidstofittheyheardtheboomingofcannon,andthenthevoicesofneighborsintheroad。\"Therewas,\"saidthevoices,\"abigsteamerashorejustaforethehouse。\"Theydressedquicklyandranout。 Huggingtheedgeofthecopsetobreatheandevadethefuryofthewind,theystruggledtothesands。Atfirst,lookingouttosea,thegirlsawnothingbutfoam。But,followingthedirectionofaneighbor’sarm,forinthatwildtumultmanaloneseemedspeechless,shesawdirectlybeforeher,socloseuponherthatshecouldhavethrownapebbleonboard,thehighbowsofaship。Indeed,itsverynearnessgaveherthefeelingthatitwasalreadysaved,anditsoccasionalheavyrolltoleeward,drunken,helpless,ludicrous,butneverawful,broughtahystericlaughtoherlips。Butwhenalividbluelight,litintheswingingtop,showedanumberofblackobjectsclingingtobulwarksandrigging,andthesea,withlanguid,heavycruelty,pushingratherthanbeatingthemaway,onebyone,sheknewthatDeathwasthere。 Theneighbors,herfatherwiththeothers,hadbeenrunninghopelesslytoandfro,orcoweringingroupsagainstthecopse,whensuddenlytheyutteredacry——theirfirst——ofjoyfulwelcome。 Andwiththatshout,themanshemostdespisedandhated,Sol。 Catlin,mountedona\"calico\"mustang,asoutrageousandbizarreashimself,dashedamongthem。 Inanothermoment,whathadbeenfear,bewilderment,andhesitationwaschangedtocourage,confidence,andaction。Themenpressedeagerlyaroundhim,andaseagerlydispersedunderhisquickcommand。Gallopingathisheelswasateamwiththewhale-boat,broughtfromtheriver,milesaway。Hewashere,there,andeverywhere;catchingthelinethrownbytherocketfromtheship,marshalingthementohaulitin,answeringthehailfromthoseonboardabovethetempest,pervadingeverythingandeverybodywiththefuryofthestorm;loud,imperious,domineering,self-asserting,all-sufficient,andsuccessful!Andwhentheboatwaslaunched,thelastmightyimpulsecamefromhisshoulder。Herodeatthehelmintothefirsthangingwalloffoam,erectandtriumphant!Dazzled,bewildered,cryingandlaughing,shehatedhimmorethanever。 Theboatmadethreetrips,bringingoff,withtheaidofthehawser,allbutthesailorsshehadseenperishbeforeherowneyes。Thepassengers,——theywerefew,——thecaptainandofficers,foundrefugeinherfather’shouse,andwereloudintheirpraisesofSol。Catlin。Butinthatgratefulchorusasinglegloomyvoicearose,thevoiceofawealthyandtroubledpassenger。\"Iwillgive,\"hesaid,\"fivethousanddollarstothemanwhobringsmeaboxofsecuritiesIleftinmystateroom。\"EveryeyeturnedinstinctivelytoSol。;heansweredonlythoseofJenny’s。\"Saytenthousand,andifthedod-blastedhulkholdstogethertwohourslongerI’lldoit,d——nme!Youhearme!Myname’sSol。Catlin,andwhenIsayathing,byG-d,Idoit。\"Jenny’sdisgustherereacheditsclimax。Theheroofanightofundoubtedenergyandcouragehadblotteditoutinasinglemomentofnativevanityandvulgaravarice。 Hewasgone;notonlytwohours,butdaylighthadcomeandtheywereeagerlyseekinghim,whenhereturnedamongthem,drippingand——empty-handed。Hehadreachedtheship,hesaid,withanother; foundthebox,andtrustedhimselfalonewithittothesea。Butinthesurfhehadtoabandonittosavehimself。Ithadperhapsdriftedashore,andmightbefound;forhimself,heabandonedhisclaimtothereward。Hadhelookedabashedormortified,Jennyfeltthatshemighthaverelented,butthebraggartwasasall- satisfied,asconfidentandboastfulasever。Nevertheless,ashiseyeseemedtoseekhers,shewasconstrained,inmerepoliteness,toaddherowntoherfather’scondolences。\"Isuppose,\"shehesitated,inpassinghim,\"thatthisisamerenothingtoyouafterallthatyoudidlastnightthatwasreallygreatandunselfish。\" \"Wereyouneverdisappointed,Miss?\"hesaid,withexasperatingabruptness。 Aquickconsciousnessofherownthanklesslaboronthegalleon,andaterribleideathathemighthavesomesuspicionof,andperhapstheleastsuggestionthatshemighthavebeendisappointedinhim,broughtafaintcolortohercheek。Butsherepliedwithdignity:—— \"Ireallycouldn’tsay。Butcertainly,\"sheadded,withanew- foundpertness,\"youdon’tlookit。\" \"Nordoyou,Miss,\"washisidioticanswer。 Afewhourslater,alarmedatwhatshehadheardoftheinroadsofthesea,whichhadrisenhigherthaneverknowntotheoldestsettler,andperhapsmindfulofyesterday’sfootprints,shesoughtheroldsecludedhaunt。Thewreckwasstillthere,buttheseahadreachedit。Theexcavationbetweenitsgauntribswasfilledwithdriftandtheseaweedcarriedtherebythesurgesandentrappedinitsmeshes。Andthere,too,caughtasinanet,laythewoodenboxofsecuritiesSol。Catlinhadabandonedtothesea。 Thisisthestoryasitwastoldtome。Thesingularityofcoincidenceshaschallengedsomespeculation。JennyinsistedatthetimeuponsharingthefullrewardwithCatlin,butlocalcriticshavepointedoutthatfromsubsequenteventsthisprovednothing。Forshehadmarriedhim! OUTOFAPIONEER’STRUNK。 Itwasaslightlycynical,butfairlygood-humoredcrowdthathadgatheredbeforeawarehouseonLongWharfinSanFranciscooneafternooninthesummerof’51。Althoughtheoccasionwasanauction,thebidders’chancesmorethanusuallyhazardous,andtheseasonandlocalityfamousforrecklessspeculation,therewasscarcelyanyexcitementamongthebystanders,andalazy,half- humorouscuriosityseemedtohavetakentheplaceofanyzealforgain。 Itwasanauctionofunclaimedtrunksandboxes——thepersonalluggageofearlyemigrants——whichhadbeenleftonstorageinhulkorwarehouseatSanFrancisco,whiletheownerwasseekinghisfortuneinthemines。Thedifficultyandexpenseoftransport,oftenobligingthegold-seekertomakepartofhisjourneyonfoot,restrictedhimtothesmallestimpedimenta,andthatofakindnotoftenfoundintheluggageofordinarycivilization。Asaconsequence,duringtheemigrationof’49,hewasaptonlandingtoavailhimselfoftheinvitationusuallydisplayedonsomeofthedoorsoftherudehostelriesontheshore:\"RestfortheWearyandStorageforTrunks。\"Inamajorityofcasesheneverreturnedtoclaimhisstoredproperty。Enforcedabsence,protractedequallybygoodorevilfortune,accumulatedthehighstoragechargesuntiltheyusuallyfarexceededtheactualvalueofthegoods;sickness,furtheremigration,ordeathalsoreducedthenumberofpossibleclaimants,andthatmorewonderfulhumanfrailty——absoluteforgetfulnessofdepositedpossessions——combinedtogethertoleavethebulkofthepropertyinthecustodian’shands。Underanunderstoodagreementtheywerealwayssoldatpublicauctionafteragiventime。Althoughthecontentsofsomeofthetrunkswereexposed,itwasfoundmoreinkeepingwiththepublicsentimenttosellthetrunksLOCKEDandUNOPENED。Theelementofcuriositywaskeptupfromtimetotimebytheincautiousdisclosuresoftheluckyorunluckypurchaser,andgeneralbiddingthusencouraged—— exceptwhenthespeculator,withthetruegamblinginstinct,gavenoindicationinhisfaceofwhatwasdrawninthislottery。 Generally,however,somesuggestionintheexteriorofthetrunk,alabelorinitials;someconjecturalknowledgeofitsformerowner,ortheideathathemightbesecretlypresentinthehopeofgettinghispropertybackforlessthantheaccumulateddues,keptupthebiddingandinterest。 Amodest-looking,well-wornportmanteauhadbeenjustputupatasmallopeningbid,whenHarryFlintjoinedthecrowd。TheyoungmanhadarrivedaweekbeforeatSanFranciscofriendlessandpenniless,andhadbeenforcedtopartwithhisowneffectstoprocurenecessaryfoodandlodgingwhilelookingforanemployment。 Intheironyoffatethatmorningtheproprietorsofadry-goodsstore,struckwithhisgoodlooksandmanners,hadofferedhimasituation,ifhecouldmakehimselfmorepresentabletotheirfairclients。HarryFlintwasgazinghalfabstractedly,halfhopelessly,attheportmanteauwithoutnoticingtheauctioneer’spersuasivechallenge。Inhisabstractionhewasnotawarethattheauctioneer’sassistantwasalsolookingathimcuriously,andthatpossiblyhisdejectedandhalf-cladappearancehadexcitedtheattentionofoneofthecynicalbystanders,whowasexchangingafewwordswiththeassistant。Hewas,however,recalledtohimselfamomentlaterwhentheportmanteauwasknockeddownatfifteendollars,andconsiderablystartledwhentheassistantplaceditathisfeetwithagrimsmile。 \"That’syourproperty,Fowler,andIreckonyoulookasifyouwanteditbackbad。\" \"But——there’ssomemistake,\"stammeredFlint。\"Ididn’tbid。\" \"No,butTomFlynndidforyou。Yousee,Ispottedyoufromthefirst,andtoldFlynnIreckonedyouwereoneofthosechapswhocamebackfromtheminesdeadbroke。Andheupandboughtyourthingsforyou——likeasquareman。That’sFlynn’sstyle,ifheisagambler。\" \"But,\"persistedFlint,\"thisneverwasmyproperty。Mynameisn’tFowler,andIneverleftanythinghere。\" Theassistantlookedathimwithagrim,half-credulous,half- scornfulsmile。\"Haveityourownway,\"hesaid,\"butIoughtertellye,oldman,thatI’mthewarehouseclerk,andIrememberYOU。 I’mhereforthatpurpose。Butasthattharvaliseisboughtandpaidforbysomebodyelseandgiventoyou,it’snothingmoretome。Takeitorleaveit。\" TheridiculousnessofquarrelingoverthemereformofhisgoodfortuneherestruckFlint,and,ashisabruptbenefactorhadasabruptlydisappeared,hehurriedoffwithhisprize。Reachinghischeaplodging-house,heexamineditscontents。Ashehadsurmised,itcontainedafullsuitofclothingofthebettersort,andsuitabletohisurbanneeds。Therewereafewarticlesofjewelry,whichheputreligiouslyaside。Thereweresomeletters,whichseemedtobeofapurelybusinesscharacter。Therewereafewdaguerreotypesofprettyfaces,oneofwhichwassingularlyfascinatingtohim。Buttherewasanother,ofayoungman,whichstartledhimwithitsmarvelousresemblancetoHIMSELF!Inaflashofintelligenceheunderstooditallnow。Itwasthelikenessoftheformerownerofthetrunk,forwhomtheassistanthadactuallymistakenhim!Heglancedhurriedlyattheenvelopesoftheletters。TheywereaddressedtoShelbyFowler,thenamebywhichtheassistanthadjustcalledhim。Themysterywasplainnow。Andforthepresenthecouldfairlyaccepthisgoodluck,andtrusttolaterfortunetojustifyhimself。 Transformedinhisnewgarb,helefthislodgingstopresenthimselfoncemoretohispossibleemployer。Hiswayledpastoneofthelargegamblingsaloons。Itwasyettooearlytofindthedry-goodstraderdisengaged;perhapstheconsciousnessofmoredecent,civilizedgarbemboldenedhimtominglemorefreelywithstrangers,andheenteredthesaloon。Hewasscarcelyabreastofoneofthefarotableswhenamansuddenlyleapedupwithanoathanddischargedarevolverfullinhisface。Theshotmissed。 BeforehisunknownassailantcouldfireagaintheastonishedFlinthadclosedwithhim,andinstinctivelyclutchedtheweapon。A briefbutviolentstruggleensued。Flintfelthisstrengthfailinghim,whensuddenlyalookofastonishmentcameintothefuriouseyesofhisadversary,andtheman’sgraspmechanicallyrelaxed。 Thehalf-freedpistol,thrownupwardsbythismovement,wasaccidentallydischargedpointblankintohistemples,andhefelldead。Nooneinthecrowdhadstirredorinterfered。 \"You’vedoneforAustralianPetethistime,Mr。Fowler,\"saidavoiceathiselbow。Heturnedgaspinglyandrecognizedhisstrangebenefactor,Flynn。\"Icallyoualltowitness,gentlemen,\" continuedthegambler,turningdictatoriallytothecrowd,\"thatthismanwasFIRSTattackedandwasUNARMED。\"HeliftedFlint’slimpandemptyhandsandthenpointedtothedeadman,whowasstillgraspingtheweapon。\"Come!\"Hecaughtthehalf-paralyzedarmofFlintanddraggedhimintothestreet。 \"But,\"stammeredthehorrifiedFlint,ashewasbornealong,\"whatdoesitallmean?Whatmadethatmanattackme?\" \"Ireckonitwasacaseofshootingonsight,Mr。Fowler;buthemisseditbynotwaitingtoseeifyouwerearmed。Itwasn’tthesquarething,andyou’reallrightwiththecrowdnow,whateverhemighthavehadagin’you。\" \"But,\"protestedtheunhappyFlint,\"Ineverlaideyesonthemanbefore,andmynameisn’tFowler。\" Flynnhalted,anddraggedhiminadoorway。\"Whothedevilareyou?\"heaskedroughly。 Briefly,passionately,almosthysterically,Flinttoldhimhisscantstory。Anoddexpressioncameoverthegambler’sface。 \"Lookhere,\"hesaidabruptly,\"Ihavepassedmywordtothecrowdyonderthatyouareadead-brokeminercalledFowler。IallowedthatyoumighthavehadsomerowwiththatSydneyduck,AustralianPete,inthemines。Thatsatisfiedthem。IfIgobacknow,andsayit’salie,thatyournameain’tFowler,andyouneverknewwhoPetewas,they’lljestpassyouovertothepolicetodealwithyou,andwashtheirhandsofitaltogether。Youmayprovetothepolicewhoyouare,andhowthatd——-clerkmistookyou,butitwillgiveyoutrouble。Andwhoisthereherewhoknowswhoyoureallyare?\" \"Noone,\"saidFlint,withsuddenhopelessness。 \"Andyousayyou’reanorphan,andain’tgotanyrelationslivin’ thatyou’rebeholdento?\" \"Noone。\" \"Then,takemyadvice,andBEFowler,andsticktoit!BeFowleruntilFowlerturnsup,andthanksyouforit;foryou’vesavedFowler’slife,asPetewouldneverhavefunkedandlosthisgritoverFowlerashedidwithyou;andyou’vearighttohisname。\" Hestopped,andthesameodd,superstitiouslookcameintohisdarkeyes。 \"Don’tyouseewhatallthatmeans?Well,I’lltellyou。You’reinthebiggeststreakofluckamaneverhad。You’vegotthecardsinyourownhand!Theyspell\"Fowler\"!PlayFowlerfirst,last,andallthetime。Good-night,andgoodluck,MR。FOWLER。\" Thenextmorning’sjournalcontainedanaccountofthejustifiablekillingofthenotoriousdesperadoandex-convict,AustralianPete,byacourageousyoungminerbythenameofFowler。\"Anactoffirmnessanddaring,\"saidthe\"Pioneer,\"\"whichwillgofartocounteracttheterrorismproducedbythoselawlessruffians。\" Inhisnewsuitofclothes,andwiththispaperinhishand,Flintsoughtthedry-goodsproprietor——thelatterwassatisfiedandconvinced。ThatmorningHarryFlintbeganhiscareerassalesmanandas\"ShelbyFowler。\" FromthatdayShelbyFowler’scareerwasoneofuninterruptedprosperity。Withintheyearhebecameapartner。Thesamemiraculousfortunefollowedotherventureslater。Hewasmillowner,mineowner,bankdirector——amillionaire!Hewaspopular,thereputationofhisbriefachievementoverthedesperadokepthimsecurefromtheattackofenvyandrivalry。HeneverwasconfrontedbytherealFowler。Therewasnodangerofexposurebyothers——theonecustodianofhissecret,TomFlynn,diedinNevadatheyearfollowing。Hehadquiteforgottenhisyouthfulpast,andeventhemorerecentluckyportmanteau;rememberednothing,perhaps,buttheprettyfaceofthedaguerreotypethathadfascinatedhim。ThereseemedtobenoreasonwhyheshouldnotliveanddieasShelbyFowler。 HisbusinessayearlatertookhimtoEurope。HewasenteringatrainatoneofthegreatrailwaystationsofLondon,whentheporter,whohadjustdepositedhisportmanteauinacompartment,reappearedatthewindowfollowedbyayoungladyinmourning。 \"Begpardon,sir,butIhandedyouthewrongportmanteau。Thatbelongstothisyounglady。Thisisyours。\" Flintglancedattheportmanteauontheseatbeforehim。Itcertainlywasnothis,althoughitboretheinitials\"S。F。\"Hewasmechanicallyhandingitbacktotheporter,whenhiseyesfellontheyounglady’sface。Foraninstanthestoodpetrified。Itwasthefaceofthedaguerreotype。\"Ibegpardon,\"hestammered,\"butaretheseyourinitials?\"Shehesitated,perhapsitwastheabruptnessofthequestion,buthesawshelookedconfused。 \"No。Afriend’s。\" Shedisappearedintoanothercarriage,butfromthatmomentHarryFlintknewthathehadnootheraiminlifebuttofollowthisclueandthebeautifulgirlwhohaddroppedit。Hebribedtheguardatthenextstation,anddiscoveredthatshewasgoingtoYork。Ontheirarrival,hewasreadyontheplatformtorespectfullyassisther。Afewwordsdisclosedthefactthatshewasafellow- countrywoman,althoughresidinginEngland,andatpresentonherwaytojoinsomefriendsatHarrogate。HernamewasWest。Atthementionofhis,heagainfanciedshelookeddisturbed。 Theymetagainandagain;theinformalityofhisintroductionwasoverlookedbyherfriends,ashisassumednamewasalreadyrespectablyandresponsiblyknownbeyondCalifornia。Hethoughtnomoreofhisfuture。Hewasinlove。Heevendaredtothinkitmightbereturned;buthefelthehadnorighttoseekthatknowledgeuntilhehadtoldherhisrealnameandhowhecametoassumeanother’s。Hedidsoalone——scarcelyamonthaftertheirfirstmeeting。Tohisalarm,sheburstintoafloodoftears,andshowedanagitationthatseemedfarbeyondanyapparentcause。 Whenshehadpartlyrecovered,shesaid,inalow,frightenedvoice:—— \"YouarebearingMYBROTHER’Sname。ButitwasanamethattheunhappyboyhadsoshamefullydisgracedinAustraliathatheabandonedit,and,ashelayuponhisdeath-bed,thelastactofhiswastedlifewastowriteanimploringletterbeggingmetochangeminetoo。Fortheinfamouscompanionofhiscrimewhohadfirsttempted,thenbetrayedhim,hadpossessionofallhispapersandletters,manyofthemfromME,andwasthreateningtobringthemtoourVirginiahomeandexposehimtoourneighbors。 Maddenedbydesperation,themiserableboytwiceattemptedthelifeofthescoundrel,andmighthaveaddedthatbloodguiltinesstohisothersinshadhelived。IDIDchangemynametomymother’smaidenone,leftthecountry,andhavelivedheretoescapetherevelationsofthatdesperado,shouldhefulfillhisthreat。\" InaflashofrecollectionFlintrememberedthestartledlookthathadcomeintohisassailant’seyeaftertheyhadclinched。ItwasthesamemanwhohadtoolaterealizedthathisantagonistwasnotFowler。\"ThankGod!youareforeversafefromanyexposurefromthatman,\"hesaid,gravely,\"andthenameofFowlerhasneverbeenknowninSanFranciscosaveinallrespectandhonor。Itisforyoutotakeback——fearlesslyandalone! Shedid——butnotalone,forsheshareditwithherhusband。 THEGHOSTSOFSTUKELEYCASTLE。 Thereshouldhavebeensnowonthegroundtomakethepictureseasonableandcomplete,buttheWesternBarbarianhadlivedlongenoughinEnglandtoknowthat,exceptinthepagesofaholidaysupplement,thiswasrarelytheaccompanimentofaChristmaslandscape,andhecheerfullyaccepted,onthe24thofDecember,thebackgroundofalow,broodingsky,onwhichthedelicatetraceryofleaflessspraysandblackerchevauxdefriseofpinewasfaintlyetched,asaconsistentsettingtotheturretsandpeacefullystackedchimneysofStukeleyCastle。Yet,eveninthisdisastrouseclipseofcoloranddistance,theharmoniousoutlinesofthelong,gray,irregularpileseemedtohimaswonderfulasever。Itstilldominatedthewholelandscape,and,ashehadoftenfancied,carriedthissubjectioneventothehumanbeingswhohadcreatedit,livedinit,butwhichitseemedtohaveinsomedull,senilewaydozedoverandforgotten。Hevividlyrecalledtheprevioussunshineofanautumnalhousepartywithinitswalls,wheresomedescendantsofitsoldcastellans,encounteredinlonggalleriesorattheverydooroftheirbedrooms,lookedasalientothehouseastheBarbarianhimself。 Fortherestitmaybefounddescribedinthelocalguide-books,withaviewofits\"SouthFront,\"\"WestFront,\"and\"GreatQuadrangle。\"ItwasallegedtobebasedonanencampmentoftheRomans——thathighlyapocryphalracewhoseemedtohavespenttheirtimeingettinguppicnicsontessellatedpavements,where,afterhilariouslyemptyingtheirpocketsoftheirloosecoinandthrowingroundtheirdishes,theyinstantlybuiltaroadtoescapeby,leavingnootherrecordoftheirexistence。StowandDugdalehadrecordedthedatewhenaNormanfavoriteobtainedtheroyallicenseto\"embattleit;\"ithaddonedutyonChristmascardswiththequestionablesnowalreadyreferredtolaidonthicklyincrystal; ithadbeenlovinglyportrayedbyafaircountrywoman——thevivaciouscorrespondentofthe\"EastMachiasSentinel\"——inacombinationofthemostdelightfulfemininedisregardoffactswiththehighestfemininerespectfortitles。Itwasrichinarealandspiritualestateoftapestries,paintings,armor,legends,andghosts。Everythingthepoetcouldwishfor,andindeedsomethingsthatdecentprosemighthavepossiblywishedoutofit,werethere。 Yet,fromthedaythatithadbeenforciblyseizedbyaParliamentaryGeneral,untilmorerecently,whenithadpassedbythenolessdesperateconveyanceofmarriageintothehandsofaFriendlyNoblemanknowntotheWesternBarbarian,ithadbeensupposedtosuggestsomethingorothermoreremarkablethanitself。\"Fewspectators,\"saidtheguide-book,\"eventhemostunimpassioned,canstandinthecourtyardandgazeuponthosehistoricwallswithoutfeelingathrillofawe,\"etc。TheWesternBarbarianhadstoodthere,gazed,andfeltnothrill。\"Theprivilegedguest,\"saidthegravehistorian,\"passinginreviewthelineamentsoftheillustriousownersofStukeley,asheslowlypacesthesombregallery,mustbeconsciousofemotionsofnoordinarycharacter,\" etc。,etc。TheBarbarianhadbeenconsciousofnosuchemotions。 Anditwasforthisreason,andbelievingheMIGHTexperiencethemifleftthereinsolitude,withnodistractingorextraneoushumanityaroundhim,ithadbeenagreedbetweenhimandtheFriendlyNobleman,whohadfineBarbarianinstincts,thatashe——theFriendlyNobleman——andhisfamilyweretospendtheirholidaysabroad,theBarbarianshouldbeallowed,ontheeveanddayofChristmas,tostayatStukeleyalone。\"But,\"addedhishost,\"you’llfinditbeastlylonely,andalthoughI’vetoldthehousekeepertolookafteryou——you’dbettergoovertodineatAudleyFriars,wherethere’sabigparty,andtheyknowyou,anditwillbeadeuceddealmoreamusing。And——er——Isay——youknow——you’rereallyNOTlookingoutforghosts,andthatsortofthing,areyou?Youknowyoufellowsdon’tbelieveinthem——overthere。\"AndtheBarbarian,assuringhimthatthiswasapartofhisdeficientemotions,itwassettledthenandtherethatheshouldcome。Andthatwaswhy,onthe24thofDecember,theBarbarianfoundhimselfgazinghopefullyonthelandscapewithhisportmanteauathisfeet,ashedroveuptheavenue。 TheravensdidNOTcroakominouslyfromthebattlementsasheentered。Andthehousekeeper,althoughneither\"stately\"nor\"tall,\"norfullofreminiscencesof\"hislatelordship,thepresentEarl’sfather,\"wasverysensibleandpractical。TheBarbariancould,ofcourse,havehischoiceofrooms——but——shehadthought——rememberinghistastesthelasttime,thatthelongblueroom?Exactly!Thelong,low-archedroom,withthefadedbluetapestry,lookinguponthegallery——capital!Hehadalwayslikedthatroom。Frompurelynegativeevidencehehadeveryreasontobelievethatitwastheoneformidable-lookingroominEnglandthatQueenElizabethhadnotsleptin。 Whenthefootmanhadlaidouthisclothes,andhisstepgrewfainteralongthepassage,untilitwassuddenlyswallowedupwiththeclosingofaredbaizedoorintheturretstaircase,likeatrapinanoubliette,thewholebuildingseemedtosinkbackintorepose。Quietitcertainlywas,butnotmoreso,heremembered,thanwhenthechambersoneithersidewerefilledwithguests,andfloatingvoicesinthecorridorwerelostinthoseall-absorbingwalls。Sofar,certainly,thiswasnonewexperience。Itwaspastfour。Hewaitedfortheshadowstogather。Lightthickenedbeyondhiswindows;graduallytheoutflankingwallandpartofaprojectingterracecrumbledawayinthedarkness,asifNightwereslowlyreducingthecastle。Thefiguresonthetapestryinhisroomstoodoutfaintly。Thegallery,seenthroughhisopendoor,barredwithblackspacesbetweenthemullionedwindows,presentlybecameobliterated,asifinvadedbyadullsmokefromwithout。Butnothingmoved,nothingglimmered。Reallythismightbecomeintimeverystupid。 Hewasstartled,however,whiledressing,toseefromhiswindowsthatthegreatbanquetinghallwasilluminated,butoncomingdownwasamusedtofindhisdinnerservedonasmalltableinitsoakensolitudelitbythelargeelectricchandelier——forStukeleyCastleunderitspresentlordhadallthemodernimprovements——shiningonthetatteredbannersandglancingmailabovehim。Itwasevidentlythehousekeeper’sreadingofsomewrittensuggestionofhernoblemaster。TheBarbarian,inaflashofinstinct,imaginedthepassage:—— \"Humorhimasaharmlesslunatic;theplateisquitesafe。\" Decliningthefurtherofferofanilluminationofthepicturegallery,granddrawing-room,ball-room,andchapel,afewhourslaterhefoundhimselfwanderinginthecorridorwithasinglecandleandagrowingconvictionofthehopelessnessofhisexperiment。Thecastlehadasyetyieldedtohimnothingthathehadnotseenbeforeinthedistractionofcompanyandthegarishnessofday。Itwasbecomingatriflemonotonous。Yetfine—— exceedingly;andnowthatachangeofwindhadliftedthefog,andthefullmoonshoneonthelowerhalfofthepicturesofthegallery,startingintothemostartificialsimulationoflifeanumberofVanDykelegs,farthingales,andfingersthatwouldhavedeceivednobody,itseemedgracious,gentle,andinnocentbeyondexpression。Wanderingdownthegallery,consciousofbeingmorelikeaghostthananyofthepaintedfigures,andthattheymightreasonablyobjecttohim,hewishedhecouldmeettheoriginalofoneofthosepicturedgallantsandsecretlycomparehisfingerswiththecopy。Herememberedanembroideredpairofglovesinacabinetandasuitofarmoronthewallthat,inmeasurement,didnotseemtobearoutthedelicacyoftheonenorthemajestyoftheother。Itoccurredtohimalsotosatisfyayearninghehadoncefelttotryonacertainbreastplateandsteelcapthathungoveranoakensettle。Itwillbeperceivedthathewasgettingagooddealbored。Forthuscaparisonedhelistlessly,and,aswillbeseen,imprudently,allowedhimselftosinkbackintoaverymodernchair,andgivewaytoadreamycogitation。 Whatpossibleinterestcouldthedeadhaveinanythingthatwashere?Admittingthattheyhadany,andthatitwasnottheLIVING,whomtheBarbarianhadalwaysfoundmostinclinedtohauntthepast,wouldnotaghostofanydecidedconvictionsobjecttosuchacollectionashisdescendanthadgatheredinthisgallery?Yonderidiotinsilkandsteelhadblunderinglyandcruellypersecutedhiskinsmaninleatherandsteelonlyafewpanelsdistant。Wouldtheycaretomeethere?Andiftheirhumanweaknesseshaddiedwiththem,whatwouldbringthemhereatall?AndifnotTHEM——whothen?Hestoppedshort。Thedooratthelowerendofthegalleryhadopened!Notstealthily,notnoiselessly,butinanordinaryfashion,andanumberoffigures,dressedinthehabilimentsofabygoneage,cametroopingin。Theydidnotglideinnorfloatin,buttrampledinawkwardly,clumsily,andunfamiliarly,gapingaboutthemastheywalked。Attheheadwasapparentlyastewardinakindoflivery,whostoppedonceortwiceandseemedtobepointingoutandexplainingcertainobjectsintheroom。AflashofindignantintelligencefilledthebrainoftheBarbarian!Itseemedabsurd!——impossible!——butitwastrue!Itwasaholidayexcursionpartyofghosts,beingshownoverStukeleyCastlebyaghostlyCicerone!Andashismeasured,monotonousvoiceroseontheChristmasmorningair,itcouldbeheardthathewasactuallyshowingoff,nottheantiquitiesoftheCastle,buttheMODERN IMPROVEMENTS! \"This’ere,gossips,\"——theBarbarianinstantlydetectedthefallacyofalltheso-calledmediaevaljargonhehadread,——\"istheHelectricBell,whichdoesawaywithourhold,hordinary’ornblowin’,andthehattendantwaitin’inthe’allfortheusual’Withoutthere,whowaits?’whichallofuswasaccustomedtoinmortalflesh。Youhobservethisbutton。Ipressitso,anditinstantlyringsabellinthekitchen’all,andshowsinfairlettersthenameofthis’eregallery——aswewillseelater。Willhanygooddameorgafferpressthebutton?WillYOU,mistress?\" saidtheCiceronetoagiggling,kerchief-coifedlass。 \"Oisoy,Maudlin!——lookout——willyer!——It’sthesoimeoldgagasthembloomin’knobsyouketchedholdofwhenyerwas’erelas’ Whitsuntide,\"calledoutthemediaeval’Arryoftheparty。 \"ItisNOTtheGalvanic-Magneticmachinein’islordship’slibrary,\"saidtheCicerone,severely,\"whichisameretoyforinfants,andhold-fashioned。Andwehave’ereamuchlaterinvention。Iopenthislittledoor,Iturnthis’andle——calledaswitch——and,hasyouperceive,thegalleryishinstantlyhilluminated。\" Therewasahoarsecryofastonishmentfromtheassemblage。TheBarbarianfeltanawfulthrillasthissearching,insufferablelightofthenineteenthcenturystreamedsuddenlyupontheup- turned,vacant-eyed,anddullfacesofthosesightseersofthepast。Buttherewasnoresponsivegleamintheireyes。 \"Itbethesun,\"gaspedanoldwomaninagraycloak。 \"Toimetorouseout,Myryan,andmakethefoire,\"saidthemediaeval’Arry。Thecustodiansmiledwithsuperiortoleration。 \"Butwhatdo’eewanto’myoldlanthorne,\"askedayellow-jerkinedstableboy,pointingtoanold-fashionedhornedlantern,tempusEdwardIII。,\"withthisbraveloight?\" \"Youknow,\"saidthecustodian,withcondescendingfamiliarity,\"thesemortalsworshipwhattheycall’curios’andthe’antique,’ and’islordshipgaveamatteroffiftypoundsforthatsamelanthern。That’swhatthemodernfolkcome’eretosee——likeasye。\" \"Oi’veanoldthree-leggedstoolinWhitechapeloi’lllethislordship’avecheap——forfivequid,\"suggestedthehumorist。 \"The’prenticewightknowsnotthathespeakstruly。For’ereisabraverjestthan’is。Goodfolks,wiltpleaseyetoexamineyoncoffer?\"pointingtoanoakenchest。 \"’Tisbutpoorstuff,marry,\"saidMaudlin。 \"’Tisacoffer——thesamebeingmadeinWardourStreetlastyear—— ’islordshipgaveonehundredpoundsforit。Lookatthesewould- beworm-holes,——buttheyweremadewithanAUGER。Marry,WEknowwhatworm-holesare!\" Aghastlygrinspreadoverthefacesofthespectralassemblyastheygatheredaroundthechestwithsilentlaughter。 \"Wiltwalk’ereandseethephonographinthelibry,madebyHedison,anHamerican,whichbottlesupthevoiceandpreservesitfreshforahundredyears?’Tisararenewfancy。\" \"Rot,\"said’Arry。ThenturningtothegigglingMaudlin,hewhispered:\"Sawitlas’toime。’Islordshipgotapieceo’moymoindthatoireeledoffintoitaboutthis’ereswindle。Fawneythatoldbloketherechargingatannerapiecetousforchaffin’abitofabarrel。\" \"Haveyounolastnewbraveriestoshowusofthegallantsandtheirmistresses,asyouwerewont?\"saidMaudlintotheCicerone。 \"’Twasarareshowlasttime——themodishsilkgownsandfarthingalesintheclosets。\" \"ButtherebenocompanythisChristmas,\"saidthecustodian,\"and’islordshipdoesnotentertain,unlessitbethenewfool’islordshipsentdown’ereto-day,whohasbeenmopin’andmoonin’inthecorridors,asiseverthewayofthesewittolcreatureswhentheyarenotheeded。Hewas’ereinararemotleyofhisownchoosing,withwhichhethinkstoraisealaugh,amomentago。Yeseehimnot——not’avin’thegiftthatbelongsbyrighttomydreadoffice。’TisaweirdprivilegeIhave——andmaynotbeimpartedtoothers——save\"—— \"Savewhat,goodmansteward?Prithee,speak?\"saidMarianearnestly。 \"’Tiseverashillin’extra。\" Therewasnoresponse。Afewofthemorebashfulghoststhrusttheirhandsintheirpocketsandlookedawkwardlyanotherway。TheBarbarianfeltamomentaryrelieffollowedbyaslightpangofmortifiedvanity。Hewasalittleafraidofthem。Thepricewasanextortion,certainly,butsurelyhewasworththeextrashilling! \"HehasbroughtbutlittlebraveriesofattireintotheCastle,\" continuedtheCicerone,\"butI’avesomething’erewhichwasfoundonthetopofhisportmanteau。Iwotyeknownottheuseofthis。\" TotheBarbarian’sintenseindignation,theCiceroneproduced,fromunderhis,his(theBarbarian’s)ownoperahat。\"Marry,whatshouldbethis?Readmethisriddle!Toit——andunyoke!\" Adozenvacantguessesweremadeastheshowmanhelditaloft。 Thenwithaconjuror’sgesturehesuddenlyplacedhisthumbswithintherim,releasedthespringandextendedthehat。Theassemblylaughedagainsilentlyasbefore。 \"’Tisahat,\"saidtheCicerone,withasuperiorair。 \"Nay,\"saidMaudlin,\"giveithere。\"Shetookitcuriously,examinedit,andthenwithasuddencoquettishmovementliftedittowardsherowncoifedhead,asiftotryiton。TheCiceronesuddenlysprangforwardwithadespairinggesturetopreventher。 AndheretheBarbarianwasconsciousofamorestartlingrevelation。 Howandwhyhecouldnottell,butheKNEWthattheputtingonofthatarticleofhisowndresswouldaffecttheyounggirlastheassumptionofthesteelcapandcorselethadevidentlyaffectedhim,andthathewouldinstantlybecomeasvisibletoherassheandhercompanionshadbeentohim。Heattemptedtorise,butwastoolate; shehadevadedtheCiceronebyducking,and,facinginthedirectionoftheBarbarian,clappedthehatonherhead。Hesawtheswiftlightofconsciousness,ofastonishment,ofsuddenfearspringintohereyes!Sheshrieked,hestarted,struggled,andawoke! Butwhatwasthis!Hewasaloneinthemoonlitgallery,certainly; theghastlyfiguresintheiroutlandishgarbweregone;hewasawakeandinhissenses,but,inthisfirstflashofrealconsciousness,hecouldhaveswornthatsomethingremained! Somethingterror-stricken,andretreatingeventhenbeforehim,—— somethingoftheworld,modern,——and,evenashegazed,vanishingthroughthegallerydoorwiththematerialflashandrustleofsilk。 Hewalkedquietlytothedoor。Itwasopen。Ah!Nodoubthehadforgottentoshutitfast;acurrentofairorasuddendraughthadopenedit。Thatnoisehadawakenedhim。Morethanthat,rememberingthelightningflashofdreamconsciousness,ithadbeentheCAUSEofhisdream。Yet,forafewmomentshelistenedattentively。 Whatmighthavebeenthedullreverberationofaclosingdoorinthedirectionofthehousekeeper’sroom,onthelowerstory,wasallheheard。Hesmiled,foreventhat,naturalasitmightbe,waslessdistinctandrealthanhisabsurdvision。 NeverthelessthenextafternoonheconcludedtowalkovertoAudleyFriarsforhisChristmasdinner。Itshospitablemastergreetedhimcordially。 \"Butdoyouknow,mydearfellow,\"hesaid,whentheywerealoneforamoment,\"ifyouhadn’tcomebyyourselfI’dhavesentoverthereforyou。ThefactisthatA——-wrotetousthatyouweredownatStukeleyalone,ghost-huntingorsomethingofthatsort,andI’mafraiditleakedoutamongtheyoungpeopleofourparty。 Twoofourgirls——Ishan’ttellyouwhich——stoleovertherelastnighttogiveyouastartofsomekind。Theydidn’tseeyouatall,but,byJove,itseemstheygotthebiggestkindofafrightTHEMSELVES,fortheydeclarethatsomethingdreadfulinarmor,youknow,wassittinginthegallery。Awfullygoodjoke,wasn’tit? OfcourseYOUdidn’tseeanything,——didyou?\" \"No,\"saidtheBarbarian,discreetly。