Thelattertraitshowshowlittlebettertheyarethanthedonkeystheyeatandsleepwith。Theonlywell—dressedPortugueseinthecamparethehalfadozenwell—to—dofamilies,theJesuitpriests,andthesoldiersofthelittlegarrison。Thewagesofalaboreraretwentytotwenty—fourcentsaday,andthoseofagoodmechanicabouttwiceasmuch。Theycountitinreisatathousandtothedollar,andthismakesthemrichandcontented。
Finegrapesusedtogrowintheislands,andanexcellentwinewasmadeandexported。Butadiseasekilledallthevinesfifteenyearsago,andsincethattimenowinehasbeenmade。Theislandsbeingwhollyofvolcanicorigin,thesoilisnecessarilyveryrich。Nearlyeveryfootofgroundisundercultivation,andtwoorthreecropsayearofeacharticleareproduced,butnothingisexportedsaveafeworanges——chieflytoEngland。
Nobodycomeshere,andnobodygoesaway。NewsisathingunknowninFayal。
Athirstforitisapassionequallyunknown。APortugueseofaverageintelligenceinquiredifourcivilwarwasover。Because,hesaid,somebodyhadtoldhimitwas——oratleastitraninhismindthatsomebodyhadtoldhimsomethinglikethat!AndwhenapassengergaveanofficerofthegarrisoncopiesoftheTribune,theHerald,andTimes,hewassurprisedtofindlaternewsinthemfromLisbonthanhehadjustreceivedbythelittlemonthlysteamer。Hewastoldthatitcamebycable。Hesaidheknewtheyhadtriedtolayacabletenyearsago,butithadbeeninhismindsomehowthattheyhadn'tsucceeded!
ItisincommunitieslikethisthatJesuithumbuggeryflourishes。WevisitedaJesuitcathedralnearlytwohundredyearsoldandfoundinitapieceoftheveritablecrossuponwhichourSaviourwascrucified。Itwaspolishedandhard,andinasexcellentastateofpreservationasifthedreadtragedyonCalvaryhadoccurredyesterdayinsteadofeighteencenturiesago。Buttheseconfidingpeoplebelieveinthatpieceofwoodunhesitatingly。
Inachapelofthecathedralisanaltarwithfacingsofsolidsilver——atleasttheycallitso,andIthinkmyselfitwouldgoacoupleofhundredtotheton(tospeakafterthefashionofthesilverminers)——andbeforeitiskeptforeverburningasmalllamp。Adevoutladywhodied,leftmoneyandcontractedforunlimitedmassesforthereposeofhersoul,andalsostipulatedthatthislampshouldbekeptlightedalways,dayandnight。
Shedidallthisbeforeshedied,youunderstand。Itisaverysmalllampandaverydimone,anditcouldnotworkhermuchdamage,Ithink,ifitwentoutaltogether。
Thegreataltarofthecathedralandalsothreeorfourminoronesareaperfectmassofgiltgimcracksandgingerbread。Andtheyhaveaswarmofrusty,dusty,batteredapostlesstandingaroundthefilagreework,someononelegandsomewithoneeyeoutbutagameylookintheother,andsomewithtwoorthreefingersgone,andsomewithnotenoughnoselefttoblow——allofthemcrippledanddiscouraged,andfittersubjectsforthehospitalthanthecathedral。
Thewallsofthechancelareofporcelain,allpicturedoverwithfiguresofalmostlifesize,veryelegantlywroughtanddressedinthefancifulcostumesoftwocenturiesago。Thedesignwasahistoryofsomethingorsomebody,butnoneofuswerelearnedenoughtoreadthestory。Theoldfather,reposingunderastonecloseby,dated1686,mighthavetoldusifhecouldhaverisen。Buthedidn't。
Aswecamedownthroughthetownweencounteredasquadoflittledonkeysreadysaddledforuse。Thesaddleswerepeculiar,tosaytheleast。Theyconsistedofasortofsawbuckwithasmallmattressonit,andthisfurniturecoveredabouthalfthedonkey。Therewerenostirrups,butreallysuchsupportswerenotneeded——tousesuchasaddlewasthenextthingtoridingadinnertable——therewasamplesupportclearouttoone'skneejoints。
ApackofraggedPortuguesemuleteerscrowdedaroundus,offeringtheirbeastsathalfadollaranhour——morerascalitytothestranger,forthemarketpriceissixteencents。Halfadozenofusmountedtheungainlyaffairsandsubmittedtotheindignityofmakingaridiculousspectacleofourselvesthroughtheprincipalstreetsofatownof10,000inhabitants。
Westarted。Itwasnotatrot,agallop,oracanter,butastampede,andmadeupofallpossibleorconceivablegaits。Nospurswerenecessary。
Therewasamuleteertoeverydonkeyandadozenvolunteersbeside,andtheybangedthedonkeyswiththeirgoadsticks,andprickedthemwiththeirspikes,andshoutedsomethingthatsoundedlike"Sekki—yah!"andkeptupadinandaracketthatwasworsethanBedlamitself。Theserascalswereallonfoot,butnomatter,theywerealwaysuptotime——theycanoutrunandoutlastadonkey。Altogether,ourswasalivelyandapicturesqueprocession,anddrewcrowdedaudiencestothebalconieswhereverwewent。
Bluchercoulddonothingatallwithhisdonkey。Thebeastscamperedzigzagacrosstheroadandtheothersranintohim;hescrapedBlucheragainstcartsandthecornersofhouses;theroadwasfencedinwithhighstonewalls,andthedonkeygavehimapolishingfirstononesideandthenontheother,butneveroncetookthemiddle;hefinallycametothehousehewasborninanddartedintotheparlor,scrapingBlucheroffatthedoorway。Afterremounting,Bluchersaidtothemuleteer,"Now,that'senough,youknow;yougoslowhereafter。"ButthefellowknewnoEnglishanddidnotunderstand,sohesimplysaid,"Sekki—yah!"andthedonkeywasoffagainlikeashot。Heturnedacomersuddenly,andBlucherwentoverhishead。And,tospeaktruly,everymulestumbledoverthetwo,andthewholecavalcadewaspiledupinaheap。Noharmdone。Afallfromoneofthosedonkeysisoflittlemoreconsequencethanrollingoffasofa。
Thedonkeysallstoodstillafterthecatastropheandwaitedfortheirdismemberedsaddlestobepatchedupandputonbythenoisymuleteers。
Blucherwasprettyangryandwantedtoswear,buteverytimeheopenedhismouthhisanimaldidsoalsoandletoffaseriesofbraysthatdrownedallothersounds。
Itwasfun,scurryingaroundthebreezyhillsandthroughthebeautifulcanyons。Therewasthatrarething,novelty,aboutit;itwasafresh,new,exhilaratingsensation,thisdonkeyriding,andworthahundredwornandthreadbarehomepleasures。
Theroadswereawonder,andwelltheymightbe。Herewasanislandwithonlyahandfulofpeopleinit——25,000——andyetsuchfineroadsdonotexistintheUnitedStatesoutsideofCentralPark。Everywhereyougo,inanydirection,youfindeitherahard,smooth,levelthoroughfare,justsprinkledwithblacklavasand,andborderedwithlittleguttersneatlypavedwithsmallsmoothpebbles,orcompactlypavedoneslikeBroadway。
TheytalkmuchoftheRusspavementinNewYork,andcallitanewinvention——yetheretheyhavebeenusingitinthisremotelittleisleoftheseafortwohundredyears!EverystreetinHortaishandsomelypavedwiththeheavyRussblocks,andthesurfaceisneatandtrueasafloor——notmarredbyholeslikeBroadway。Andeveryroadisfencedinbytall,solidlavawalls,whichwilllastathousandyearsinthislandwherefrostisunknown。Theyareverythick,andareoftenplasteredandwhitewashedandcappedwithprojectingslabsofcutstone。Treesfromgardensabovehangtheirswayingtendrilsdown,andcontrasttheirbrightgreenwiththewhitewashortheblacklavaofthewallsandmakethembeautiful。Thetreesandvinesstretchacrossthesenarrowroadwayssometimesandsoshutoutthesunthatyouseemtoberidingthroughatunnel。Thepavements,theroads,andthebridgesareallgovernmentwork。
Thebridgesareofasinglespan——asinglearch——ofcutstone,withoutasupport,andpavedontopwithflagsoflavaandornamentalpebblework。
Everywherearewalls,walls,walls,andallofthemtastefulandhandsome——andeternallysubstantial;andeverywherearethosemarvelouspavements,soneat,sosmooth,andsoindestructible。Andifeverroadsandstreetsandtheoutsidesofhouseswereperfectlyfreefromanysignorsemblanceofdirt,ordust,ormud,oruncleanlinessofanykind,itisHorta,itisFayal。Thelowerclassesofthepeople,intheirpersonsandtheirdomiciles,arenotclean——butthereitstops——thetownandtheislandaremiraclesofcleanliness。
Wearrivedhomeagainfinally,afteraten—mileexcursion,andtheirrepressiblemuleteersscamperedatourheelsthroughthemainstreet,goadingthedonkeys,shoutingtheeverlasting"Sekki—yah,"andsinging"JohnBrown'sBody"inruinousEnglish。
Whenweweredismountedanditcametosettling,theshoutingandjawingandswearingandquarrelingamongthemuleteersandwithuswasnearlydeafening。Onefellowwoulddemandadollaranhourfortheuseofhisdonkey;anotherclaimedhalfadollarforprickinghimup,anotheraquarterforhelpinginthatservice,andaboutfourteenguidespresentedbillsforshowingusthewaythroughthetownanditsenvirons;andeveryvagrantofthemwasmorevociferous,andmorevehementandmorefranticingesturethanhisneighbor。Wepaidoneguideandpaidforonemuleteertoeachdonkey。
Themountainsonsomeoftheislandsareveryhigh。WesailedalongtheshoreoftheislandofPico,underastatelygreenpyramidthatroseupwithoneunbrokensweepfromourveryfeetto。analtitudeof7,613
feet,andthrustitssummitabovethewhitecloudslikeanislandadriftinafog!
Wegotplentyoffreshoranges,lemons,figs,apricots,etc。,intheseAzores,ofcourse。ButIwilldesist。IamnotheretowritePatentOfficereports。
WeareonourwaytoGibraltar,andshallreachtherefiveorsixdaysoutfromtheAzores。
Chapter7
Aweekofbuffetingatempestuousandrelentlesssea;aweekofseasicknessanddesertedcabins;oflonelyquarterdecksdrenchedwithspray——spraysoambitiousthatitevencoatedthesmokestacksthickwithawhitecrustofsalttotheirverytops;aweekofshiveringintheshelterofthelifeboatsanddeckhousesbydayandblowingsuffocating"clouds"andboisterouslyperformingatdominoesinthesmokingroomatnight。
Andthelastnightofthesevenwasthestormiestofall。Therewasnothunder,nonoisebutthepoundingbowsoftheship,thekeenwhistlingofthegalethroughthecordage,andtherushoftheseethingwaters。Butthevesselclimbedaloftasifshewouldclimbtoheaven——thenpausedaninstantthatseemedacenturyandplungedheadlongdownagain,asfromaprecipice。Thesheetedspraysdrenchedthedeckslikerain。Theblacknessofdarknesswaseverywhere。Atlongintervalsaflashoflightningcloveitwithaquiveringlineoffirethatrevealedaheavingworldofwaterwherewasnothingbefore,kindledtheduskycordagetoglitteringsilver,andlitupthefacesofthemenwithaghastlyluster!
Feardrovemanyondeckthatwereusedtoavoidingthenightwindsandthespray。Somethoughtthevesselcouldnotlivethroughthenight,anditseemedlessdreadfultostandoutinthemidstofthewildtempestandseetheperilthatthreatenedthantobeshutupinthesepulchralcabins,underthedimlamps,andimaginethehorrorsthatwereabroadontheocean。Andonceout——oncewheretheycouldseetheshipstrugglinginthestronggraspofthestorm——oncewheretheycouldheartheshriekofthewindsandfacethedrivingsprayandlookoutuponthemajesticpicturethelightningsdisclosed,theywereprisonerstoafiercefascinationtheycouldnotresist,andsoremained。Itwasawildnight——andavery,verylongone。
Everybodywassentscamperingtothedeckatseveno'clockthislovelymorningofthethirtiethofJunewiththegladnewsthatlandwasinsight!
Itwasararethingandajoyful,toseealltheship'sfamilyabroadoncemore,albeitthehappinessthatsatuponeverycountenancecouldonlypartlyconcealtheravageswhichthatlongsiegeofstormshadwroughtthere。Butdulleyessoonsparkledwithpleasure,pallidcheeksflushedagain,andframesweakenedbysicknessgatherednewlifefromthequickeninginfluencesofthebright,freshmorning。Yea,andfromastillmorepotentinfluence:theworncastawaysweretoseetheblessedlandagain!——andtoseeitwastobringbackthatmotherlandthatwasinalltheirthoughts。
WithinthehourwewerefairlywithintheStraitsofGibraltar,thetallyellow—splotchedhillsofAfricaonourright,withtheirbasesveiledinabluehazeandtheirsummitsswathedinclouds——thesamebeingaccordingtoScripture,whichsaysthat"cloudsanddarknessareovertheland。"
ThewordswerespokenofthisparticularportionofAfrica,Ibelieve。
Onourleftwerethegranite—ribbeddomesofoldSpain。Thestraitisonlythirteenmileswideinitsnarrowestpart。
AtshortintervalsalongtheSpanishshorewerequaint—lookingoldstonetowers——Moorish,wethought——butlearnedbetterafterwards。InformertimestheMoroccorascalsusedtocoastalongtheSpanishMainintheirboatstillasafeopportunityseemedtopresentitself,andthendartinandcaptureaSpanishvillageandcarryoffalltheprettywomentheycouldfind。Itwasapleasantbusiness,andwasverypopular。TheSpaniardsbuiltthesewatchtowersonthehillstoenablethemtokeepasharperlookoutontheMoroccanspeculators。
Thepictureontheotherhandwasverybeautifultoeyeswearyofthechangelesssea,andbyandbytheship'scompanygrewwonderfullycheerful。
Butwhilewestoodadmiringthecloud—cappedpeaksandthelowlandsrobedinmistygloomafinerpictureburstuponusandchainedeveryeyelikeamagnet——astatelyship,withcanvaspiledoncanvastillshewasonetoweringmassofbellyingsail!Shecamespeedingoverthesealikeagreatbird。AfricaandSpainwereforgotten。Allhomagewasforthebeautifulstranger。WhileeverybodygazedshesweptsuperblybyandflungtheStarsandStripestothebreeze!Quickerthanthought,hatsandhandkerchiefsflashedintheair,andacheerwentup!Shewasbeautifulbefore——shewasradiantnow。Manyaoneonourdecksknewthenforthefirsttimehowtameasighthiscountry'sflagisathomecomparedtowhatitisinaforeignland。Toseeitistoseeavisionofhomeitselfandallitsidols,andfeelathrillthatwouldstiraveryriverofsluggishblood!
WewereapproachingthefamedPillarsofHercules,andalreadytheAfricanone,"Ape'sHill,"agrandoldmountainwithsummitstreakedwithgraniteledges,wasinsight。Theother,thegreatRockofGibraltar,wasyettocome。TheancientsconsideredthePillarsofHerculestheheadofnavigationandtheendoftheworld。Theinformationtheancientsdidn'thavewasveryvoluminous。Eventheprophetswrotebookafterbookandepistleafterepistle,yetneveroncehintedattheexistenceofagreatcontinentonoursideofthewater;yettheymusthaveknownitwasthere,Ishouldthink。
Inafewmomentsalonelyandenormousmassofrock,standingseeminglyinthecenterofthewidestraitandapparentlywashedonallsidesbythesea,swungmagnificentlyintoview,andweneedednotedioustraveledparrottotellusitwasGibraltar。Therecouldnotbetworockslikethatinonekingdom。
TheRockofGibraltarisaboutamileandahalflong,Ishouldsay,by1,400to1,500feethigh,andaquarterofamilewideatitsbase。
Onesideandoneendofitcomeaboutasstraightupoutoftheseaasthesideofahouse,theotherendisirregularandtheothersideisasteepslantwhichanarmywouldfindverydifficulttoclimb。AtthefootofthisslantisthewalledtownofGibraltar——orratherthetownoccupiespartoftheslant。Everywhere——onhillside,intheprecipice,bythesea,ontheheights——everywhereyouchoosetolook,Gibraltariscladwithmasonryandbristlingwithguns。Itmakesastrikingandlivelypicturefromwhatsoeverpointyoucontemplateit。Itispushedoutintotheseaontheendofaflat,narrowstripofland,andissuggestiveofa"gob"ofmudontheendofashingle。AfewhundredyardsofthisflatgroundatitsbasebelongstotheEnglish,andthen,extendingacrossthestripfromtheAtlantictotheMediterranean,adistanceofaquarterofamile,comesthe"NeutralGround,"aspacetwoorthreehundredyardswide,whichisfreetobothparties。
"AreyougoingthroughSpaintoParis?"ThatquestionwasbandiedabouttheshipdayandnightfromFayaltoGibraltar,andIthoughtInevercouldgetsotiredofhearinganyonecombinationofwordsagainormoretiredofanswering,"Idon'tknow。"Atthelastmomentsixorsevenhadsufficientdecisionofcharactertomakeuptheirmindstogo,anddidgo,andIfeltasenseofreliefatonce——itwasforevertoolatenowandIcouldmakeupmymindatmyleisurenottogo。Imusthaveaprodigiousquantityofmind;ittakesmeasmuchasaweeksometimestomakeitup。
Butbeholdhowannoyancesrepeatthemselves。WehadnosoonergottenridoftheSpaindistressthantheGibraltarguidesstartedanother——atiresomerepetitionofalegendthathadnothingveryastonishingaboutit,eveninthefirstplace:"ThathighhillyonderiscalledtheQueen'sChair;itisbecauseoneofthequeensofSpainplacedherchairtherewhentheFrenchandSpanishtroopswerebesiegingGibraltar,andsaidshewouldnevermovefromthespottilltheEnglishflagwasloweredfromthefortresses。IftheEnglishhadn'tbeengallantenoughtolowertheflagforafewhoursoneday,she'dhavehadtobreakheroathordieupthere。"
Werodeonassesandmulesupthesteep,narrowstreetsandenteredthesubterraneangalleriestheEnglishhaveblastedoutintherock。Thesegalleriesarelikespaciousrailwaytunnels,andatshortintervalsinthemgreatgunsfrownoutuponseaandtownthroughportholesfiveorsixhundredfeetabovetheocean。Thereisamileorsoofthissubterraneanwork,anditmusthavecostavastdealofmoneyandlabor。Thegallerygunscommandthepeninsulaandtheharborsofbothoceans,buttheymightaswellnotbethere,Ishouldthink,foranarmycouldhardlyclimbtheperpendicularwalloftherockanyhow。Thoseloftyportholesaffordsuperbviewsofthesea,though。Atoneplace,whereajuttingcragwashollowedoutintoagreatchamberwhosefurniturewashugecannonandwhosewindowswereportholes,aglimpsewascaughtofahillnotfaraway,andasoldiersaid:
"ThathighhillyonderiscalledtheQueen'sChair;itisbecauseaqueenofSpainplacedherchairthereoncewhentheFrenchandSpanishtroopswerebesiegingGibraltar,andsaidshewouldnevermovefromthespottilltheEnglishflagwasloweredfromthefortresses。IftheEnglishhadn'tbeengallantenoughtolowertheflagforafewhoursoneday,she'dhavehadtobreakheroathordieupthere。"
OnthetopmostpinnacleofGibraltarwehaltedagoodwhile,andnodoubtthemulesweretired。Theyhadarighttobe。Themilitaryroadwasgood,butrathersteep,andtherewasagooddealofit。Theviewfromthenarrowledgewasmagnificent;fromitvesselsseeminglikethetiniestlittletoyboatswereturnedintonobleshipsbythetelescopes,andothervesselsthatwerefiftymilesawayandevensixty,theysaid,andinvisibletothenakedeye,couldbeclearlydistinguishedthroughthosesametelescopes。
Below,ononeside,welookeddownuponanendlessmassofbatteriesandontheotherstraightdowntothesea。
WhileIwasrestingeversocomfortablyonarampart,andcoolingmybakingheadinthedeliciousbreeze,anofficiousguidebelongingtoanotherpartycameupandsaid:
"Señor,thathighhillyonderiscalledtheQueen'sChair——"
Sir,Iamahelplessorphaninaforeignland。Havepityonme。Don't——nowdon'tinflictthatmostin—FERNALoldlegendonmeanymoretoday!"
There——IhadusedstronglanguageafterpromisingIwouldneverdosoagain;buttheprovocationwasmorethanhumannaturecouldbear。Ifyouhadbeenboredso,whenyouhadthenoblepanoramaofSpainandAfricaandtheblueMediterraneanspreadabroadatyourfeet,andwantedtogazeandenjoyandsurfeityourselfinitsbeautyinsilence,youmighthaveevenburstintostrongerlanguagethanIdid。
Gibraltarhasstoodseveralprotractedsieges,oneofthemofnearlyfouryears'duration(itfailed),andtheEnglishonlycaptureditbystratagem。
Thewonderisthatanybodyshouldeverdreamoftryingsoimpossibleaprojectasthetakingitbyassault——andyetithasbeentriedmorethanonce。
TheMoorsheldtheplacetwelvehundredyearsago,andastauncholdcastleoftheirsofthatdatestillfrownsfromthemiddleofthetown,withmoss—grownbattlementsandsideswellscarredbyshotsfiredinbattlesandsiegesthatareforgottennow。Asecretchamberintherockbehinditwasdiscoveredsometimeago,whichcontainedaswordofexquisiteworkmanship,andsomequaintoldarmorofafashionthatantiquariesarenotacquaintedwith,thoughitissupposedtobeRoman。RomanarmorandRomanrelicsofvariouskindshavebeenfoundinacaveintheseaextremityofGibraltar;
historysaysRomeheldthispartofthecountryabouttheChristianera,andthesethingsseemtoconfirmthestatement。
Inthatcavealsoarefoundhumanbones,crustedwithaverythick,stonycoating,andwisemenhaveventuredtosaythatthosemennotonlylivedbeforetheflood,butasmuchastenthousandyearsbeforeit。Itmaybetrue——itlooksreasonableenough——butaslongasthosepartiescan'tvoteanymore,themattercanbeofnogreatpublicinterest。InthiscavelikewisearefoundskeletonsandfossilsofanimalsthatexistineverypartofAfrica,yetwithinmemoryandtraditionhaveneverexistedinanyportionofSpainsavethislonepeakofGibraltar!SothetheoryisthatthechannelbetweenGibraltarandAfricawasoncedryland,andthatthelow,neutralneckbetweenGibraltarandtheSpanishhillsbehinditwasonceocean,andofcoursethattheseAfricananimals,beingoveratGibraltar(afterrock,perhaps——thereisplentythere),gotclosedoutwhenthegreatchangeoccurred。ThehillsinAfrica,acrossthechannel,arefullofapes,andtherearenowandalwayshavebeenapesontherockofGibraltar——butnotelsewhereinSpain!Thesubjectisaninterestingone。
ThereisanEnglishgarrisonatGibraltarof6,000or7,000men,andsouniformsofflamingredareplenty;andredandblue,andundresscostumesofsnowywhite,andalsothequeeruniformofthebare—kneedHighlander;
andoneseessoft—eyedSpanishgirlsfromSanRoque,andveiledMoorishbeauties(Isupposetheyarebeauties)fromTarifa,andturbaned,sashed,andtrouseredMoorishmerchantsfromFez,andlong—robed,bare—legged,raggedMuhammadanvagabondsfromTetuánandTangier,somebrown,someyellowandsomeasblackasvirginink——andJewsfromallaround,ingabardine,skullcap,andslippers,justastheyareinpicturesandtheaters,andjustastheywerethreethousandyearsago,nodoubt。Youcaneasilyunderstandthatatribe(somehowourpilgrimssuggestthatexpression,becausetheymarchinastragglingprocessionthroughtheseforeignplaceswithsuchanIndian—likeairofcomplacencyandindependenceaboutthem)
likeours,madeupfromfifteenorsixteenstatesoftheUnion,foundenoughtostareatinthisshiftingpanoramaoffashiontoday。
Speakingofourpilgrimsremindsmethatwehaveoneortwopeopleamonguswhoaresometimesanannoyance。However,IdonotcounttheOracleinthatlist。IwillexplainthattheOracleisaninnocentoldasswhoeatsforfourandlookswiserthanthewholeAcademyofFrancewouldhaveanyrighttolook,andneverusesaone—syllablewordwhenhecanthinkofalongerone,andneverbyanypossiblechanceknowsthemeaningofanylongwordheusesorevergetsitintherightplace;yethewillserenelyventureanopiniononthemostabstrusesubjectandbackitupcomplacentlywithquotationsfromauthorswhoneverexisted,andfinallywhencorneredwillslidetotheothersideofthequestion,sayhehasbeenthereallthetime,andcomebackatyouwithyourownspokenarguments,onlywiththebigwordsalltangled,andplaytheminyourveryteethasoriginalwithhimself。Hereadsachapterintheguidebooks,mixesthefactsallup,withhisbadmemory,andthengoesofftoinflictthewholemessonsomebodyaswisdomwhichhasbeenfesteringinhisbrainforyearsandwhichhegatheredincollegefromeruditeauthorswhoaredeadnowandoutofprint。Thismorningatbreakfasthepointedoutofthewindowandsaid:
"DoyouseethattherehilloutthereonthatAfricancoast?It'soneofthemPillowsofHerkewls,Ishouldsay——andthere'stheultimateonealongsideofit。"
"Theultimateone——thatisagoodword——butthepillarsarenotbothonthesamesideofthestrait。"(Isawhehadbeendeceivedbyacarelesslywrittensentenceintheguidebook。)
"Well,itain'tforyoutosay,norforme。Someauthorsstatesitthatway,andsomestatesitdifferent。OldGibbonsdon'tsaynothingaboutit——justshirksitcomplete——Gibbonsalwaysdonethatwhenhegotstuck——butthereisRolampton,whatdoeshesay?Why,besaysthattheywasbothonthesameside,andTrinculian,andSobaster,andSyraccus,andLangomarganb————"
"Oh,thatwilldo——that'senough。Ifyouhavegotyourhandinforinventingauthorsandtestimony,Ihavenothingmoretosay——letthembeonthesameside。"
Wedon'tmindtheOracle。Weratherlikehim。WecantoleratetheOracleveryeasily,butwehaveapoetandagood—naturedenterprisingidiotonboard,andtheydodistressthecompany。Theonegivescopiesofhisversestoconsuls,commanders,hotelkeepers,Arabs,Dutch——toanybody,infact,whowillsubmittoagrievousinflictionmostkindlymeant。Hispoetryisallverywellonshipboard,notwithstandingwhenhewrotean"OdetotheOceaninaStorm"inonehalfhour,andan"ApostrophetotheRoosterintheWaistoftheShip"inthenext,thetransitionwasconsideredtoberatherabrupt;butwhenhesendsaninvoiceofrhymestotheGovernorofFayalandanothertothecommanderinchiefandotherdignitariesinGibraltarwiththecomplimentsoftheLaureateoftheShip,itisnotpopularwiththepassengers。
TheotherpersonageIhavementionedisyoungandgreen,andnotbright,notlearned,andnotwise。Hewillbe,though,somedayifherecollectstheanswerstoallhisquestions。Heisknownabouttheshipasthe"InterrogationPoint,"andthisbyconstantusehasbecomeshortenedto"Interrogation。"
Hehasdistinguishedhimselftwicealready。InFayaltheypointedoutahillandtoldhimitwas800feethighand1,100feetlong。Andtheytoldhimtherewasatunnel2,000feetlongand1,000feethighrunningthroughthehill,fromendtoend。Hebelievedit。Herepeatedittoeverybody,discussedit,andreaditfromhisnotes。Finally,hetookausefulhintfromthisremark,whichathoughtfuloldpilgrimmade:
"Well,yes,itisalittleremarkable——singulartunnelaltogether——standsupoutofthetopofthehillabouttwohundredfeet,andoneendofitsticksoutofthehillaboutninehundred!"
HereinGibraltarhecornerstheseeducatedBritishofficersandbadgersthemwithbraggadocioaboutAmericaandthewondersshecanperform!HetoldoneofthemacoupleofourgunboatscouldcomehereandknockGibraltarintotheMediterraneanSea!
Atthispresentmomenthalfadozenofusaretakingaprivatepleasureexcursionofourowndevising。WeformrathermorethanhalfthelistofwhitepassengersonboardasmallsteamerboundforthevenerableMoorishtownofTangier,Africa。Nothingcouldbemoreabsolutelycertainthanthatweareenjoyingourselves。Onecannotdootherwisewhospeedsoverthesesparklingwatersandbreathesthesoftatmosphereofthissunnyland。
Carecannotassailushere。Weareoutofitsjurisdiction。
WeevensteamedrecklesslybythefrowningfortressofMalabat(astrongholdoftheEmperorofMorocco)withoutatwingeoffear。Thewholegarrisonturnedoutunderarmsandassumedathreateningattitude——yetstillwedidnotfear。Theentiregarrisonmarchedandcounter—marchedwithintherampart,infullview——yetnotwithstandingeventhis,weneverflinched。
Isupposewereallydonotknowwhatfearis。IinquiredthenameofthegarrisonofthefortressofMalabat,andtheysaiditwasMehemetAliBenSancom。Isaiditwouldbeagoodideatogetsomemoregarrisonstohelphim;buttheysaidno,hehadnothingtodobutholdtheplace,andhewascompetenttodothat,haddoneittwoyearsalready。Thatwasevidencewhichonecouldnotwellrefute。Thereisnothinglikereputation。
EverynowandthenmyglovepurchaseinGibraltarlastnightintrudesitselfuponme。Danandtheship'ssurgeonandIhadbeenuptothegreatsquare,listeningtothemusicofthefinemilitarybandsandcontemplatingEnglishandSpanishfemalelovelinessandfashion,andatnineo'clockwereonourwaytothetheater,whenwemettheGeneral,theJudge,theCommodore,theColonel,andtheCommissioneroftheUnitedStatesofAmericatoEurope,Asia,andAfrica,whohadbeentotheClubHousetoregistertheirseveraltitlesandimpoverishthebilloffare;andtheytoldustogoovertothelittlevarietystoreneartheHallofJusticeandbuysomekidgloves。Theysaidtheywereelegantandverymoderateinprice。
Itseemedastylishthingtogotothetheaterinkidgloves,andweacteduponthehint。Averyhandsomeyoungladyinthestoreofferedmeapairofbluegloves。Ididnotwantblue,butshesaidtheywouldlookveryprettyonahandlikemine。Theremarktouchedmetenderly。Iglancedfurtivelyatmyhand,andsomehowitdidseemratheracomelymember。Itriedagloveonmyleftandblushedalittle。Manifestlythesizewastoosmallforme。ButIfeltgratifiedwhenshesaid:
"Oh,itisjustright!"YetIknewitwasnosuchthing。
Ituggedatitdiligently,butitwasdiscouragingwork。Shesaid:
"Ah!Iseeyouareaccustomedtowearingkidgloves——butsomegentlemenaresoawkwardaboutputtingthemon。"
ItwasthelastcomplimentIhadexpected。Ionlyunderstandputtingonthebuckskinarticleperfectly。Imadeanothereffortandtoretheglovefromthebaseofthethumbintothepalmofthehand——andtriedtohidetherent。Shekeptuphercompliments,andIkeptupmydeterminationtodeservethemordie:
"Ah,youhavehadexperience![Aripdownthebackofthehand。]Theyarejustrightforyou——yourhandisverysmall——iftheytearyouneednotpayforthem。[Arentacrossthemiddle。]Icanalwaystellwhenagentlemanunderstandsputtingonkidgloves。Thereisagraceaboutitthatonlycomeswithlongpractice。"Thewholeafterguardoftheglove"fetchedaway,"asthesailorssay,thefabricpartedacrosstheknuckles,andnothingwasleftbutamelancholyruin。