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"You must not walk hereThe dogs are too fierce And then he added, with what he evidently meant for grim pleasantry--for he looked round to catch the approving smile of the rest--"And you may have enough of such matters before you go to sleep The only stop he would make was a moment's pause to light his lamps
When it grew dark there seemed to be some excitement amongst the passengers, and they kept speaking to him, one after the other, as though urging him to further speedHe lashed the horses unmercifully with his long whip, and with wild cries of encouragement urged them on to further exertionsThen through the darkness I could see a sort of patch of grey light ahead of us, as though there were a cleft in the hillsThe excitement of the passengers grew greaterThe crazy coach rocked on its great leather springs, and swayed like a boat tossed on a stormy seaThe road grew more level, and we appeared to fly alongThen the mountains seemed to come nearer to us on each side and to frown down upon usWe were entering on the Borgo PassOne by one several of the passengers offered me gifts, which they pressed upon me with an earnestness which would take no denialThese were certainly of an odd and varied kind, but each was given in simple good faith, with a kindly word, and a blessing, and that same strange mixture of fear-meaning movements which I had seen outside the hotel at Bistritz--the sign of the cross and the guard against the evil eyeThen, as we flew along, the driver leaned forward, and on each side the passengers, craning over the edge of the coach, peered eagerly into the darknessIt was evident that something very exciting was either happening or expected, but though I asked each passenger, no one would give me the slightest explanationThis state of excitement kept on for some little timeAnd at last we saw before us the Pass opening out on the eastern sideThere were dark, rolling clouds overhead, and in the air the heavy, oppressive sense of thunderIt seemed as though the mountain range had separated two atmospheres, and that now we had got into the thunderous oneI was now myself looking out for the conveyance which was to take me to the CountEach moment I expected to see the glare of lamps through the blackness, but all was darkThe only light was the flickering rays of our own lamps, in which the steam from our hard-driven horses rose in a white cloudWe could see now the sandy road lying white before us, but there was on it no sign of a vehicleThe passengers drew back with a sigh of gladness, which seemed to mock my own disappointmentI was already thinking what I had best do, when the driver, looking at his watch, said to the others something which I could hardly hear, it was spoken so quietly and in so low a tone, I thought it was "An hour less than the time Then turning to me, he spoke in German worse than my own
"There is no carriage hereThe Herr is not expected after allHe will now come on to Bukovina, and return tomorrow or the next day, better the next day Whilst he was speaking the horses began to neigh and snort and plunge wildly, so that the driver had to hold them upThen, amongst a chorus of screams from the peasants and a universal crossing of themselves, a caleche, with four horses, drove up behind us, overtook us, and drew up beside the coachI could see from the flash of our lamps as the rays fell on them, that the horses were coal-black and splendid animalsThey were driven by a tall man, with a long brown beard and a great black hat, which seemed to hide his face from usI could only see the gleam of a pair of very bright eyes, which seemed red in the lamplight, as he turned to us
He said to the driver, "You are early tonight, my friend
The man stammered in reply, "The English Herr was in a hurry
To which the stranger replied, "That is why, I suppose, you wished him to go on to BukovinaYou cannot deceive me, my friendI know too much, and my horses are shop swift
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?You needn?t be afraid of anything; we are friends here, poor woman! Tell me where you came from, and what you want,? said she
?I came from Kentucky,? said the womanBird, taking up the interogatory
?How did you come??
?I crossed on the ice
?Crossed on the ice!? said every one present
?Yes,? said the woman, slowly, ?I didGod helping me, I crossed on the ice; for they were behind me?right behind?and there was no other way!?
?Law, Missis,? said Cudjoe, ?the ice is all in broken-up blocks, a swinging and a tetering up and down in the water!?
?I know it was?I know it!? said she, wildly; ?but I did it! I wouldn?t have thought I could,?I didn?t think I should get over, but I didn?t care! I could but die, if I didn?tThe Lord helped me; nobody knows how much the Lord can help ?em, till they try,? said the woman, with a flashing eye
?Were you a slave?? said Mr
?Yes, sir; I belonged to a man in Kentucky
?Was he unkind to you??
?No, sir; he was a good master
?And was your mistress unkind to you??
?No, sir?no! my mistress was always good to me
?What could induce you to leave a good home, then, and run away, and go through such dangers??
The woman looked up at MrsBird, with a keen, scrutinizing glance, and it did not escape her that she was dressed in deep mourning
?Ma?am,? she said, suddenly, ?have you ever lost a child??
The question was unexpected, and it was thrust on a new wound; for it was only a month since a darling child of the family had been laid in the graveBird turned around and walked to the window, and MrsBird burst into tears; but, recovering her voice, she said,
?Why do you ask that? I have lost a little one
?Then you will feel for meI have lost two, one after another,?left ?em buried there when I came away; and I had only this one leftI never slept a night without him; he was all I hadHe was my comfort and pride, day and night; and, ma?am, they were going to take him away from me,?to sell him,?sell him down south, ma?am, to go all alone,?a baby that had never been away from his mother in his life! I couldn?t stand it, ma?amI knew I never should be good for anything, if they did; and when I knew the papers the papers were signed, and he was sold, I took him and came off in the night; and they chased me,?the man that bought him, and some of Mas?r?s folks,?and they were coming down right behind me, and I heard ?emI jumped right on to the ice; and how I got across, I don?t know,?but, first I knew, a man was helping me up the bank
The woman did not sob nor weepShe had gone to a place where tears are dry; but every one around her was, in some way characteristic of themselves, showing signs of hearty sympathy
The two little boys, after a desperate rummaging in their pockets, in search of those pocket-handkerchiefs which mothers know are never to be found there, had thrown themselves disconsolately into the skirts of their mother?s gown, where they were sobbing, and wiping their eyes and noses, to their hearts? content;?MrsBird had her face fairly hidden in her pocket-handkerchief; and old Dinah, with tears streaming down her black, honest face, was ejaculating, ?Lord have mercy on us!? with all the fervor of a camp-meeting;?while old Cudjoe, rubbing his eyes very hard with his cuffs, and making a most uncommon variety of wry faces, occasionally responded in the same key, with great fervorOur senator was a statesman, and of course could not be expected to cry, like other mortals; and so he turned his back to the company, and looked out of the window, and seemed particularly busy in clearing his throat and wiping his spectacle-glasses, occasionally blowing his nose in a manner that was calculated to excite suspicion, had any one been in a state to observe critically
?How came you to tell me you had a kind master?? he suddenly exclaimed, gulping down very resolutely some kind of rising in his throat, and turning suddenly round upon the woman
?Because he was a kind master; I?ll say that of him, any way;?and my mistress was kind; but they couldn?t help themselvesThey were owing money; and there was some way, I can?t tell how, that a man had a hold on them, and they were obliged to give him his willI listened, and heard him telling mistress that, and she begging and pleading for me,?and he told her he couldn?t help himself, and that the papers were all drawn;?and then it was I took him and left my home, and came awayI knew ?t was no use of my trying to live, if they did it; for ?t ?pears like this child is all I have
?Have you no husband??
?Yes, but he belongs to another manHis master is real hard to him, and won?t let him come to see me, hardly ever; and he?s grown harder and harder upon us, and he threatens to sell him down south;?it?s like I?ll never see him again!?
The quiet tone in which the woman pronounced these words might have led a superficial observer to think that she was entirely apathetic; but there was a calm, settled depth of anguish in her large, dark eye, that spoke of something far otherwise
?And where do you mean to go, my poor woman?? said Mrs
?To Canada, if I only knew where that wasIs it very far off, is Canada?? said she, looking up, with a simple, confiding air, to Mrs
?Poor thing!? said Mrs
?Is ?t a very great way off, think?? said the woman, shop earnestly
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What I think of on this point is, when self is the fixed point the centripetal force is balanced with the centrifugalWhen duty, a cause, etc is the fixed point, the latter force is paramount, and only accident or a series of accidents can balance it
LETTER, QUINCEY PARTHUR HOLMOOD
25 May
My dear Art,
We've told yarns by the campfire in the prairies, and dressed one another's wounds after trying a landing at the Marquesas, and drunk healths on the shore of TiticacaThere are more yarns to be told, and other wounds to be healed, and another health to be drunkWon't you let this be at my campfire tomorrow night? I have no hesitation in asking you, as I know a certain lady is engaged to a certain dinner party, and that you are freeThere will only be one other, our old pal at the Korea, Jack SewardHe's coming, too, and we both want to mingle our weeps over the wine cup, and to drink a health with all our hearts to the happiest man in all the wide world, who has won the noblest heart that God has made and best worth winningWe promise you a hearty welcome, and a loving greeting, and a health as true as your own right handWe shall both swear to leave you at home if you drink too deep to a certain pair of eyesCome!
Yours, as ever and always,
Quincey PMorris
TELEGRAM FROM ARTHUR HOLMWOOD TO QUINCEY PMORRIS
26 May
Count me in every timeI bear messages which will make both your ears tingle
Art
CHAPTER 6
MINA MURRAY'S JOURNAL
24 July-Lucy met me at the station, looking sweeter and lovelier than ever, and we drove up to the house at the Crescent in which they have roomsThis is a lovely placeThe little river, the Esk, runs through a deep valley, which broadens out as it comes near the harbourA great viaduct runs across, with high piers, through which the view seems somehow further away than it really isThe valley is beautifully green, and it is so steep that when you are on the high land on either side you look right across it, unless you are near enough to see downThe houses of the old town--the side away from us, are all red-roofed, and seem piled up one over the other anyhow, like the pictures we see of NurembergRight over the town is the ruin of Whitby Abbey, which was sacked by the Danes, and which is the scene of part of "Marmion," where the girl was built up in the wallIt is a most noble ruin, of immense size, and full of beautiful and romantic bitsThere is a legend that a white lady is seen in one of the windowsBetween it and the town there is another church, the parish one, round which is a big graveyard, all full of tombstonesThis is to my mind the nicest spot in Whitby, for it lies right over the town, and has a full view of the harbour and all up the bay to where the headland called Kettleness stretches out into the seaIt descends so steeply over the harbour that part of the bank has fallen away, and some of the graves have been destroyed
In one place part of the stonework of the graves stretches out over the sandy pathway far belowThere are walks, with seats beside them, through the churchyard, and people go and sit there all day long looking at the beautiful view and enjoying the breeze
I shall come and sit here often myself and workIndeed, I am writing now, with my book on my knee, and listening to the talk of three old men who are sitting beside meThey seem to do nothing all day but sit here and talk
The harbour lies below me, with, on the far side, one long granite wall stretching out into the sea, with a curve outwards at the end of it, in the middle of which is a lighthouseA heavy seawall runs along outside of itOn the near side, the seawall makes an elbow crooked inversely, and its end too has a lighthouseBetween the two piers there is a narrow opening into the harbour, which then suddenly widens
It is nice at high water, but when the tide is out it shoals away to nothing, and there is merely the stream of the Esk, running between banks of sand, with rocks here and thereOutside the harbour on this side there rises for about half a mile a great reef, the sharp of which runs straight out from behind the south shop lighthouse
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As he went on, however, he grew more angry and more forceful, till in the end we could not but see wherein was at least some of that personal dominance which made him so long a master amongst men
"Yes, it is necessary, necessary, necessary! For your sake in the first, and then for the sake of humanityThis monster has done much harm already, in the narrow scope where he find himself, and in the short time when as yet he was only as a body groping his so small measure in darkness and not knowingAll this have I told these othersYou, my dear Madam Mina, will learn it in the phonograph of my friend John, or in that of your husbandI have told them how the measure of leaving his own barren land, barren of peoples, and coming to a new land where life of man teems till they are like the multitude of standing corn, was the work of centuriesWere another of the Undead, like him, to try to do what he has done, perhaps not all the centuries of the world that have been, or that will be, could aid himWith this one, all the forces of nature that are occult and deep and strong must have worked together in some wonderous wayThe very place, where he have been alive, Undead for all these centuries, is full of strangeness of the geologic and chemical worldThere are deep caverns and fissures that reach none know whitherThere have been volcanoes, some of whose openings still send out waters of strange properties, and gases that kill or make to vivifyDoubtless, there is something magnetic or electric in some of these combinations of occult forces which work for physical life in strange way, and in himself were from the first some great qualitiesIn a hard and warlike time he was celebrate that he have more iron nerve, more subtle brain, more braver heart, than any manIn him some vital principle have in strange way found their utmostAnd as his body keep strong and grow and thrive, so his brain grow tooAll this without that diabolic aid which is surely to himFor it have to yield to the powers that come from, and are, symbolic of goodAnd now this is what he is to usHe have infect you, oh forgive me, my dear, that I must say such, but it is for good of you that I speakHe infect you in such wise, that even if he do no more, you have only to live, to live in your own old, sweet way, and so in time, death, which is of man's common lot and with God's sanction, shall make you like to himThis must not be! We have sworn together that it must notThus are we ministers of God's own wishThat the world, and men for whom His Son die, will not be given over to monsters, whose very existence would defame HimHe have allowed us to redeem one soul already, and we go out as the old knights of the Cross to redeem moreLike them we shall travel towards the sunriseAnd like them, if we fall, we fall in good cause
He paused and I said, "But will not the Count take his rebuff wisely? Since he has been driven from England, will he not avoid it, as a tiger does the village from which he has been hunted?"
"Aha!" he said, "your simile of the tiger good, for me, and I shall adopt himYour maneater, as they of India call the tiger who has once tasted blood of the human, care no more for the other prey, but prowl unceasing till he get himThis that we hunt from our village is a tiger, too, a maneater, and he never cease to prowlNay, in himself he is not one to retire and stay afarIn his life, his living life, he go over the Turkey frontier and attack his enemy on his own groundHe be beaten back, but did he stay? No! He come again, and again, and againLook at his persistence and enduranceWith the child-brain that was to him he have long since conceive the idea of coming to a great cityWhat does he do? He find out the place of all the world most of promise for himThen he deliberately set himself down to prepare for the taskHe find in patience just how is his strength, and what are his powersHe learn new social life, new environment of old ways, the politics, the law, the finance, the science, the habit of a new land and a new people who have come to be since he wasHis glimpse that he have had, whet his appetite only and enkeen his desireNay, it help him to grow as to his shop brain
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21 0 0 F
[* The Royal Society of Edinburgh now requires, for composition in
lieu of annual contributions, a sum dependent on the value of the
life of the member
Thus, those who are ambitious of scientific distinction, may,
according to their fancy, render their name a kind of comet,
carrying with it a tail of upwards of forty letters, at the
average cost of 10L
Perhaps the reader will remark, that science cannot be declining
in a country which supports so many institutions for its
cultivation It is indeed creditable to us, that the greater
part of these societies are maintained by the voluntary
contributions of their members But, unless the inquiries which
have recently taken place in some of them should rectify the
SYSTEM OF MANAGEMENT by which several have been oppressed, it is
not difficult to predict that their duration will be short Full
PUBLICITY, PRINTED STATEMENTS OF ACCOUNTS, and occasional
DISCUSSIONS and inquiries at GENERAL MEETINGS, are the only
safeguards; and a due degree of VIGILANCE should be exercised on
those who DISCOURAGE these principles Of the Royal Society, I
shall speak in a succeeding page; and I regret to add, that I
might have said moreMy object is to amend it; but, like all
deeply-rooted complaints, the operation which alone can
contribute to its cure, is necessarily painfulHad the words of
remonstrance or reproof found utterance through other channels, I
had gladly been silent, content to support by my vote the
reasonings of the friend of science and of the Society But this
has not been the case, and after frustrated efforts to introduce
improvements, I shall now endeavour, by the force of plain, but
perhaps painful truths, to direct public opinion in calling for
such a reform, as shall rescue the Royal Society from contempt in
our own country, from ridicule in others
On the next five societies in the list, I shall offer no remarks
Of the Geological, I shall say a few words It possesses all the
freshness, the vigour, and the ardour of youth in the pursuit of
a youthful science, and has succeeded in a most difficult
experiment, that of having an oral discussion on the subject of
each paper read at its meetings To say of these discussions,
that they are very entertaining, is the least part of the praise
which is due to them They are generally very instructive, and
sometimes bring together isolated facts in the science which,
though insignificant when separate, mutually illustrate each
other, and ultimately lead to important conclusions The
continuance of these discussions evidently depends on the taste,
the temper, and the good sense of the speakers The things to be
avoided are chiefly verbal criticisms--praise of each other
beyond its reasonable limits, and contest for victory This
latter is, perhaps, the most important of the three, both for the
interests of the Society and of truth With regard to the
published volumes of their Transactions, it may be remarked, that
if members were in the habit of communicating their papers to the
Society in a more finished state, it would be attended with
several advantages; amongst others, with that of lightening the
heavy duties of the officers, which are perhaps more laborious in
this Society than in most others To court publicity in their
accounts and proceedings, and to endeavour to represent all the
feelings of the Society in the Council, and to avoid permanent
Presidents, is a recommendation not peculiarly addressed to this
Society, but would contribute to the well-being of all
Of the Astronomical Society, which, from the nature of its
pursuits, could scarcely admit of the discussions similar to
those of the Geological, I shall merely observe, that I know of
no secret which has caused its great success, unless it be
attention to the maxims which have just been stated
On the Zoological Society, which affords much rational amusement
to the public, a few hints may at present suffice The largeness
of its income is a frightful consideration It is too tempting
as the subject for jobs, and it is too fluctuating and uncertain
in its amount, not to render embarrassment in the affairs of the
Society a circumstance likely to occur, without the greatest
circumspection It is most probable, from the very recent
formation of this Institution, that its Officers and Council are
at present all that its best friends could wish; but it is still
right to mention, that in such a Society, it is essentially
necessary to have men of business on the Council, as well as
persons possessing extensive knowledge of its pursuits It is
more dangerous in such a Society than in any other, to pay
compliments, by placing gentlemen on the Council who have not the
qualifications which are requisite; a frequent change in the
members of the Council is desirable, in order to find out who are
the most regular attendants, and most qualified to conduct its
business Publicity in its accounts and proceedings is, from the
magnitude of its funds, more essential to the Zoological than to
any other society; and it is rather a fearful omen, that a check
was attempted to be given to such inquiries at the last
anniversary meeting If it is to be a scientific body, the
friends of science should not for an instant tolerate such
attempts
It frequently happens, that gentlemen take an active part in more
than one scientific society: in that case, it may be useful to
derive instruction as to their merits, by observing the success
of their measures in other societies
The Asiatic Society has, amongst other benefits, caused many
valuable works to be translated, which could not have otherwise
been published
The Horticultural Society has been ridden almost to death, and is
now rousing itself; but its constitution seems to have been
somewhat impaired There are hopes of its purgation, and
ultimate restoration, notwithstanding a debt of 19,000L which
the Committee of Inquiry have ascertained to exist This, after
all, will not be without its advantage to science, if it puts a
stop to HOUSE-LISTS, NAMED BY ONE OR TWO PERSONS,-- to making
COMPLIMENTARY councillors,--and to auditing the accounts WITHOUT
EXAMINING EVERY ITEM, or to omitting even that form altogether
The Medico-Botanical Society suddenly claimed the attention of
the public; its pretensions were great--its assurance unbounded
It speedily became distinguished, not by its publications or
discoveries, but by the number of princes it enrolled in its
list It is needless now to expose the extent of its short-lived
quackery; but the evil deeds of that institution will long remain
in the impression they have contributed to confirm throughout
Europe, of the character of our scientific establishments It
would be at once a judicious and a dignified course, if those
lovers of science, who have been so grievously deceived in this
Society, were to enrol upon the latest page of its history its
highest claim to public approbation, and by signing its
dissolution, offer the only atonement in their power to the
insulted science of their country As with a singular inversion
of principle, the society contrived to render EXPULSION* the
highest HONOUR it could confer; so it remains for it to
exemplify, in suicide, the sublimest virtue of which it shop is
capable
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