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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 10708 ***
+
+DE QUINCEY'S WRITINGS.
+
+It is the intention of the publishers to issue, at intervals, a complete
+collection of Mr. De Quincey's Writings, uniform with this volume. The
+first four volumes of the series will contain,--
+
+I. Confessions of an English Opium-Eater and Suspiria De Profundis.
+
+II. Biographical Essays.
+
+III. Miscellaneous Essays.
+
+IV. The Cæsars.
+
+
+
+
+
+MISCELLANEOUS ESSAYS.
+
+BY
+
+THOMAS DE QUINCEY.
+
+
+
+CONTENTS.
+
+
+ON THE KNOCKING AT THE GATE, IN MACBETH
+
+MURDER, CONSIDERED AS ONE OF THE FINE ARTS
+
+SECOND PAPER ON MURDER
+
+JOAN OF ARC
+
+THE ENGLISH MAIL-COACH
+
+THE VISION OF SUDDEN DEATH
+
+DINNER, REAL AND REPUTED
+
+
+
+
+ON
+
+THE KNOCKING AT THE GATE,
+
+IN MACBETH.
+
+
+From my boyish days I had always felt a great perplexity on one point in
+Macbeth. It was this: the knocking at the gate, which succeeds to the
+murder of Duncan, produced to my feelings an effect for which I never could
+account. The effect was, that it reflected back upon the murder a peculiar
+awfulness and a depth of solemnity; yet, however obstinately I endeavored
+with my understanding to comprehend this, for many years I never could see
+_why_ it should produce such an effect.
+
+Here I pause for one moment, to exhort the reader never to pay any
+attention to his understanding when it stands in opposition to any
+other faculty of his mind. The mere understanding, however useful and
+indispensable, is the meanest faculty in the human mind, and the most to
+be distrusted; and yet the great majority of people trust to nothing else;
+which may do for ordinary life, but not for philosophical purposes. Of this
+out of ten thousand instances that I might produce, I will cite one. Ask of
+any person whatsoever, who is not previously prepared for the demand by
+a knowledge of perspective, to draw in the rudest way the commonest
+appearance which depends upon the laws of that science; as for instance, to
+represent the effect of two walls standing at right angles to each other,
+or the appearance of the houses on each side of a street, as seen by a
+person looking down the street from one extremity. Now in all cases, unless
+the person has happened to observe in pictures how it is that artists
+produce these effects, he will be utterly unable to make the smallest
+approximation to it. Yet why? For he has actually seen the effect every day
+of his life. The reason is--that he allows his understanding to overrule
+his eyes. His understanding, which includes no intuitive knowledge of the
+laws of vision, can furnish him with no reason why a line which is known
+and can be proved to be a horizontal line, should not _appear_ a horizontal
+line; a line that made any angle with the perpendicular less than a right
+angle, would seem to him to indicate that his houses were all tumbling down
+together. Accordingly he makes the line of his houses a horizontal line,
+and fails of course to produce the effect demanded. Here then is one
+instance out of many, in which not only the understanding is allowed to
+overrule the eyes, but where the understanding is positively allowed to
+obliterate the eyes as it were, for not only does the man believe the
+evidence of his understanding in opposition to that of his eyes, but,
+(what is monstrous!) the idiot is not aware that his eyes ever gave such
+evidence. He does not know that he has seen (and therefore _quoad_ his
+consciousness has _not_ seen) that which he _has_ seen every day of his
+life. But to return from this digression, my understanding could furnish no
+reason why the knocking at the gate in Macbeth should produce any effect,
+direct or reflected. In fact, my understanding said positively that it
+could _not_ produce any effect. But I knew better; I felt that it did; and
+I waited and clung to the problem until further knowledge should enable me
+to solve it. At length, in 1812, Mr. Williams made his _début_ on the stage
+of Ratcliffe Highway, and executed those unparalleled murders which have
+procured for him such a brilliant and undying reputation. On which murders,
+by the way, I must observe, that in one respect they have had an ill
+effect, by making the connoisseur in murder very fastidious in his taste,
+and dissatisfied by anything that has been since done in that line. All
+other murders look pale by the deep crimson of his; and, as an amateur once
+said to me in a querulous tone, "There has been absolutely nothing _doing_
+since his time, or nothing that's worth speaking of." But this is wrong;
+for it is unreasonable to expect all men to be great artists, and born with
+the genius of Mr. Williams. Now it will be remembered that in the first of
+these murders, (that of the Marrs,) the same incident (of a knocking at the
+door soon after the work of extermination was complete) did actually occur,
+which the genius of Shakspeare has invented; and all good judges, and
+the most eminent dilettanti, acknowledged the felicity of Shakspeare's
+suggestion as soon as it was actually realized. Here, then, was a fresh
+proof that I was right in relying on my own feeling in opposition to my
+understanding; and I again set myself to study the problem; at length
+I solved it to my own satisfaction; and my solution is this. Murder in
+ordinary cases, where the sympathy is wholly directed to the case of the
+murdered person, is an incident of coarse and vulgar horror; and for this
+reason, that it flings the interest exclusively upon the natural but
+ignoble instinct by which we cleave to life; an instinct, which, as being
+indispensable to the primal law of self-preservation, is the same in kind,
+(though different in degree,) amongst all living creatures; this instinct
+therefore, because it annihilates all distinctions, and degrades the
+greatest of men to the level of "the poor beetle that we tread on,"
+exhibits human nature in its most abject and humiliating attitude. Such an
+attitude would little suit the purposes of the poet. What then must he
+do? He must throw the interest on the murderer. Our sympathy must be with
+_him_; (of course I mean a sympathy of comprehension, a sympathy by which
+we enter into his feelings, and are made to understand them,--not a
+sympathy[1] of pity or approbation.) In the murdered person all strife of
+thought, all flux and reflux of passion and of purpose, are crushed by one
+overwhelming panic; the fear of instant death smites him "with its petrific
+mace." But in the murderer, such a murderer as a poet will condescend to,
+there must be raging some great storm of passion,--jealousy, ambition,
+vengeance, hatred,--which will create a hell within him; and into this hell
+we are to look.
+
+[Footnote 1: It seems almost ludicrous to guard and explain my use of a
+word in a situation where it would naturally explain itself. But it has
+become necessary to do so, in consequence of the unscholarlike use of the
+word sympathy, at present so general, by which, instead of taking it in
+its proper sense, as the act of reproducing in our minds the feelings of
+another, whether for hatred, indignation, love, pity, or approbation, it
+is made a mere synonyme of the word _pity_; and hence, instead of saying
+"sympathy _with_ another," many writers adopt the monstrous barbarism of
+"sympathy _for_ another."]
+
+In Macbeth, for the sake of gratifying his own enormous and teeming faculty
+of creation, Shakspeare has introduced two murderers: and, as usual in his
+hands, they are remarkably discriminated: but, though in Macbeth the strife
+of mind is greater than in his wife, the tiger spirit not so awake, and his
+feelings caught chiefly by contagion from her,--yet, as both were finally
+involved in the guilt of murder, the murderous mind of necessity is finally
+to be presumed in both. This was to be expressed; and on its own account,
+as well as to make it a more proportionable antagonist to the unoffending
+nature of their victim, "the gracious Duncan," and adequately to expound
+"the deep damnation of his taking off," this was to be expressed with
+peculiar energy. We were to be made to feel that the human nature, _i.e._,
+the divine nature of love and mercy, spread through the hearts of all
+creatures, and seldom utterly withdrawn from man,--was gone, vanished,
+extinct; and that the fiendish nature had taken its place. And, as this
+effect is marvellously accomplished in the _dialogues_ and _soliloquies_
+themselves, so it is finally consummated by the expedient under
+consideration; and it is to this that I now solicit the reader's attention.
+If the reader has ever witnessed a wife, daughter, or sister, in a fainting
+fit, he may chance to have observed that the most affecting moment in
+such a spectacle, is _that_ in which a sigh and a stirring announce the
+recommencement of suspended life. Or, if the reader has ever been present
+in a vast metropolis, on the day when some great national idol was carried
+in funeral pomp to his grave, and chancing to walk near the course through
+which it passed, has felt powerfully, in the silence and desertion of the
+streets and in the stagnation of ordinary business, the deep interest which
+at that moment was possessing the heart of man,--if all at once he should
+hear the death-like stillness broken up by the sound of wheels rattling
+away from the scene, and making known that the transitory vision was
+dissolved, he will be aware that at no moment was his sense of the complete
+suspension and pause in ordinary human concerns so full and affecting, as
+at that moment when the suspension ceases, and the goings-on of human
+life are suddenly resumed. All action in any direction is best expounded,
+measured, and made apprehensible, by reaction. Now apply this to the case
+in Macbeth. Here, as I have said, the retiring of the human heart and the
+entrance of the fiendish heart was to be expressed and made sensible.
+Another world has stepped in; and the murderers are taken out of the region
+of human things, human purposes, human desires. They are transfigured: Lady
+Macbeth is "unsexed;" Macbeth has forgot that he was born of woman; both
+are conformed to the image of devils; and the world of devils is suddenly
+revealed. But how shall this be conveyed and made palpable? In order that a
+new world may step in, this world must for a time disappear. The murderers,
+and the murder, must be insulated--cut off by an immeasurable gulph
+from the ordinary tide and succession of human affairs--locked up and
+sequestered in some deep recess; we must be made sensible that the world
+of ordinary life is suddenly arrested--laid asleep--tranced--racked into
+a dread armistice: time must be annihilated; relation to things without
+abolished; and all must pass self-withdrawn into a deep syncope and
+suspension of earthly passion. Hence it is, that when the deed is done,
+when the work of darkness is perfect, then the world of darkness passes
+away like a pageantry in the clouds: the knocking at the gate is heard; and
+it makes known audibly that the reaction has commenced: the human has made
+its reflux upon the fiendish; the pulses of life are beginning to beat
+again; and the re-establishment of the goings-on of the world in which we
+live, first makes us profoundly sensible of the awful parenthesis that had
+suspended them.
+
+O, mighty poet! Thy works are not as those of other men, simply and merely
+great works of art; but are also like the phenomena of nature, like the sun
+and the sea, the stars and the flowers,--like frost and snow, rain and dew,
+hail-storm and thunder, which are to be studied with entire submission of
+our own faculties, and in the perfect faith that in them there can be no
+too much or too little, nothing useless or inert--but that, the further
+we press in our discoveries, the more we shall see proofs of design and
+self-supporting arrangement where the careless eye had seen nothing but
+accident!
+
+
+
+ON MURDER,
+
+CONSIDERED AS ONE OF THE FINE ARTS.
+
+
+TO THE EDITOR OF BLACKWOOD'S MAGAZINE.
+
+
+SIR,--We have all heard of a Society for the Promotion of Vice, of the
+Hell-Fire Club, &c. At Brighton, I think it was, that a Society was formed
+for the Suppression of Virtue. That society was itself suppressed--but I
+am sorry to say that another exists in London, of a character still
+more atrocious. In tendency, it may be denominated a Society for the
+Encouragement of Murder; but, according to their own delicate [Greek:
+euphaemismos], it is styled--The Society of Connoisseurs in Murder. They
+profess to be curious in homicide; amateurs and dilettanti in the various
+modes of bloodshed; and, in short, Murder-Fanciers. Every fresh atrocity
+of that class, which the police annals of Europe bring up, they meet and
+criticise as they would a picture, statue, or other work of art. But I
+need not trouble myself with any attempt to describe the spirit of their
+proceedings, as you will collect _that_ much better from one of the Monthly
+Lectures read before the society last year. This has fallen into my hands
+accidentally, in spite of all the vigilance exercised to keep their
+transactions from the public eye. The publication of it will alarm them;
+and my purpose is that it should. For I would much rather put them down
+quietly, by an appeal to public opinion through you, than by such an
+exposure of names as would follow an appeal to Bow Street; which last
+appeal, however, if this should fail, I must positively resort to. For it
+is scandalous that such things should go on in a Christian land. Even in a
+heathen land, the toleration of murder was felt by a Christian writer to be
+the most crying reproach of the public morals. This writer was Lactantius;
+and with his words, as singularly applicable to the present occasion, I
+shall conclude: "Quid tam horribile," says he, "tam tetrum, quam hominis
+trucidatio? Ideo severissimis legibus vita nostra munitur; ideo bella
+execrabilia sunt. Invenit tamen consuetudo quatenus homicidium sine bello
+ac sine legibus faciat: et hoc sibi voluptas quod scelus vindicavit.
+Quod si interesse homicidio sceleris conscientia est,--et eidem facinori
+spectator obstrictus est cui et admissor; ergo et in his gladiatorum
+cædibus non minus cruore profunditur qui spectat, quam ille qui facit:
+nec potest esse immunis à sanguine qui voluit effundi; aut videri non
+interfecisse, qui interfectori et favit et proemium postulavit." "Human
+life," says he, "is guarded by laws of the uttermost rigor, yet custom has
+devised a mode of evading them in behalf of murder; and the demands of
+taste (voluptas) are now become the same as those of abandoned guilt." Let
+the Society of Gentlemen Amateurs consider this; and let me call their
+especial attention to the last sentence, which is so weighty, that I shall
+attempt to convey it in English: "Now, if merely to be present at a
+murder fastens on a man the character of an accomplice; if barely to be a
+spectator involves us in one common guilt with the perpetrator; it follows
+of necessity, that, in these murders of the amphitheatre, the hand which
+inflicts the fatal blow is not more deeply imbrued in blood than his who
+sits and looks on: neither can _he_ be clear of blood who has countenanced
+its shedding; nor that man seem other than a participator in murder who
+gives his applause to the murderer, and calls for prizes in his behalf."
+The "_præmia postulavit_" I have not yet heard charged upon the Gentlemen
+Amateurs of London, though undoubtedly their proceedings tend to that;
+but the "_interfectori favil_" is implied in the very title of this
+association, and expressed in every line of the lecture which I send you.
+
+I am, &c. X. Y. Z.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+LECTURE.
+
+GENTLEMEN,--I have had the honor to be appointed by your committee to the
+trying task of reading the Williams' Lecture on Murder, considered as one
+of the Fine Arts; a task which might be easy enough three or four centuries
+ago, when the art was little understood, and few great models had been
+exhibited; but in this age, when masterpieces of excellence have been
+executed by professional men, it must be evident, that in the style
+of criticism applied to them, the public will look for something of a
+corresponding improvement. Practice and theory must advance _pari passu_.
+People begin to see that something more goes to the composition of a fine
+murder than two blockheads to kill and be killed--a knife--a purse--and a
+dark lane. Design, gentlemen, grouping, light and shade, poetry, sentiment,
+are now deemed indispensable to attempts of this nature. Mr. Williams
+has exalted the ideal of murder to all of us; and to me, therefore, in
+particular, has deepened the arduousness of my task. Like Æschylus or
+Milton in poetry, like Michael Angelo in painting, he has carried his art
+to a point of colossal sublimity; and, as Mr. Wordsworth observes, has in
+a manner "created the taste by which he is to be enjoyed." To sketch the
+history of the art, and to examine its principles critically, now remains
+as a duty for the connoisseur, and for judges of quite another stamp from
+his Majesty's Judges of Assize.
+
+Before I begin, let me say a word or two to certain prigs, who affect to
+speak of our society as if it were in some degree immoral in its tendency.
+Immoral! God bless my soul, gentlemen, what is it that people mean? I am
+for morality, and always shall be, and for virtue and all that; and I do
+affirm, and always shall, (let what will come of it,) that murder is an
+improper line of conduct, highly improper; and I do not stick to assert,
+that any man who deals in murder, must have very incorrect ways of
+thinking, and truly inaccurate principles; and so far from aiding and
+abetting him by pointing out his victim's hiding-place, as a great
+moralist[1] of Germany declared it to be every good man's duty to do, I
+would subscribe one shilling and sixpense to have him apprehended, which is
+more by eighteen-pence than the most eminent moralists have subscribed for
+that purpose. But what then? Everything in this world has two handles.
+Murder, for instance, may be laid hold of by its moral handle, (as it
+generally is in the pulpit, and at the Old Bailey;) and _that_, I confess,
+is its weak side; or it may also be treated _æsthetically_, as the Germans
+call it, that is, in relation to good taste.
+
+[Footnote 1: Kant--who carried his demands of unconditional veracity to so
+extravagant a length as to affirm, that, if a man were to see an innocent
+person escape from a murderer, it would be his duty, on being questioned
+by the murderer, to tell the truth, and to point out the retreat of the
+innocent person, under any certainty of causing murder. Lest this doctrine
+should be supposed to have escaped him in any heat of dispute, on being
+taxed with it by a celebrated French writer, he solemnly reaffirmed it,
+with his reasons.]
+
+To illustrate this, I will urge the authority of three eminent persons,
+viz., S.T. Coleridge, Aristotle, and Mr. Howship the surgeon. To begin with
+S.T.C. One night, many years ago, I was drinking tea with him in Berners'
+Street, (which, by the way, for a short street, has been uncommonly
+fruitful in men of genius.) Others were there besides myself; and amidst
+some carnal considerations of tea and toast, we were all imbibing a
+dissertation on Plotinus from the attic lips of S.T.C. Suddenly a cry arose
+of "_Fire--fire_!" upon which all of us, master and disciples, Plato and
+[Greek: hoi peri ton Platona], rushed out, eager for the spectacle. The
+fire was in Oxford Street, at a piano-forte maker's; and, as it promised to
+be a conflagration of merit, I was sorry that my engagements forced me away
+from Mr. Coleridge's party before matters were come to a crisis. Some days
+after, meeting with my Platonic host, I reminded him of the case, and
+begged to know how that very promising exhibition had terminated. "Oh,
+sir," said he, "it turned out so ill, that we damned it unanimously." Now,
+does any man suppose that Mr. Coleridge,--who, for all he is too fat to be
+a person of active virtue, is undoubtedly a worthy Christian,--that this
+good S. T. C., I say, was an incendiary, or capable of wishing any ill
+to the poor man and his piano-fortes (many of them, doubtless, with the
+additional keys)? On the contrary, I know him to be that sort of man, that
+I durst stake my life upon it he would have worked an engine in a case of
+necessity, although rather of the fattest for such fiery trials of his
+virtue. But how stood the case? Virtue was in no request. On the arrival
+of the fire-engines, morality had devolved wholly on the insurance office.
+This being the case, he had a right to gratify his taste. He had left his
+tea. Was he to have nothing in return?
+
+I contend that the most virtuous man, under the premises stated, was
+entitled to make a luxury of the fire, and to hiss it, as he would any
+other performance that raised expectations in the public mind, which
+afterwards it disappointed. Again, to cite another great authority,
+what says the Stagyrite? He (in the Fifth Book, I think it is, of his
+Metaphysics) describes what he calls [Greek: kleptaen teleion], i.e., _a
+perfect thief_; and, as to Mr. Howship, in a work of his on Indigestion, he
+makes no scruple to talk with admiration of a certain ulcer which he had
+seen, and which he styles "a beautiful ulcer." Now will any man pretend,
+that, abstractedly considered, a thief could appear to Aristotle a perfect
+character, or that Mr. Howship could be enamored of an ulcer? Aristotle,
+it is well known, was himself so very moral a character, that, not content
+with writing his Nichomachean Ethics, in one volume octavo, he also
+wrote another system, called _Magna Moralia_, or Big Ethics. Now, it is
+impossible that a man who composes any ethics at all, big or little, should
+admire a thief _per se_, and, as to Mr. Howship, it is well known that he
+makes war upon all ulcers; and, without suffering himself to be seduced by
+their charms, endeavors to banish them from the county of Middlesex. But
+the truth is, that, however objectionable _per se_, yet, relatively to
+others of their class, both a thief and an ulcer may have infinite degrees
+of merit. They are both imperfections, it is true; but to be imperfect
+being their essence, the very greatness of their imperfection becomes their
+perfection. _Spartam nactus es, hunc exorna_. A thief like Autolycus or
+Mr. Barrington, and a grim phagedænic ulcer, superbly defined, and running
+regularly through all its natural stages, may no less justly be regarded
+as ideals after _their_ kind, than the most faultless moss-rose amongst
+flowers, in its progress from bud to "bright consummate flower;" or,
+amongst human flowers, the most magnificent young female, apparelled in
+the pomp of womanhood. And thus not only the ideal of an inkstand may be
+imagined, (as Mr. Coleridge demonstrated in his celebrated correspondence
+with Mr. Blackwood,) in which, by the way, there is not so much, because an
+inkstand is a laudable sort of thing, and a valuable member of society; but
+even imperfection itself may have its ideal or perfect state.
+
+Really, gentlemen, I beg pardon for so much philosophy at one time, and now
+let me apply it. When a murder is in the paulo-post-futurum tense, and a
+rumor of it comes to our ears, by all means let us treat it morally. But
+suppose it over and done, and that you can say of it,[Greek: Tetelesai],
+or (in that adamantine molossus of Medea) [Greek: eirzasai]; suppose the
+poor murdered man to be out of his pain, and the rascal that did it off
+like a shot, nobody knows whither; suppose, lastly, that we have done our
+best, by putting out our legs to trip up the fellow in his flight, but all
+to no purpose--"abiit, evasit," &c.--why, then, I say, what's the use of
+any more virtue? Enough has been given to morality; now comes the turn of
+Taste and the Fine Arts. A sad thing it was, no doubt, very sad; but _we_
+can't mend it. Therefore let us make the best of a bad matter; and, as it
+is impossible to hammer anything out of it for moral purposes, let us treat
+it æsthetically, and see if it will turn to account in that way. Such is
+the logic of a sensible man, and what follows? We dry up our tears, and
+have the satisfaction, perhaps, to discover that a transaction, which,
+morally considered, was shocking, and without a leg to stand upon,
+when tried by principles of Taste, turns out to be a very meritorious
+performance. Thus all the world is pleased; the old proverb is justified,
+that it is an ill wind which blows nobody good; the amateur, from looking
+bilious and sulky, by too close an attention to virtue, begins to pick up
+his crumbs, and general hilarity prevails. Virtue has had her day; and
+henceforward, _Vertu_ and Connoisseurship have leave to provide for
+themselves. Upon this principle, gentlemen, I propose to guide your
+studies, from Cain to Mr. Thurtell. Through this great gallery of murder,
+therefore, together let us wander hand in hand, in delighted admiration,
+while I endeavor to point your attention to the objects of profitable
+criticism.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The first murder is familiar to you all. As the inventor of murder, and the
+father of the art, Cain must have been a man of first-rate genius. All the
+Cains were men of genius. Tubal Cain invented tubes, I think, or some such
+thing. But, whatever were the originality and genius of the artist, every
+art was then in its infancy, and the works must be criticised with a
+recollection of that fact. Even Tubal's work would probably be little
+approved at this day in Sheffield; and therefore of Cain (Cain senior, I
+mean,) it is no disparagement to say, that his performance was but so so.
+Milton, however, is supposed to have thought differently. By his way of
+relating the case, it should seem to have been rather a pet murder with
+him, for he retouches it with an apparent anxiety for its picturesque
+effect:
+
+ Whereat he inly raged; and, as they talk'd,
+ Smote him into the midriff with a stone
+ That beat out life: he fell; and, deadly pale,
+ Groan'd out his soul _with gushing blood effus'd_.
+ _Par. Lost, B. XI_.
+
+Upon this, Richardson, the painter, who had an eye for effect, remarks as
+follows, in his Notes on Paradise Lost, p. 497: "It has been thought,"
+says he, "that Cain beat (as the common saying is) the breath out of his
+brother's body with a great stone; Milton gives in to this, with the
+addition, however, of a large wound." In this place it was a judicious
+addition; for the rudeness of the weapon, unless raised and enriched by
+a warm, sanguinary coloring, has too much of the naked air of the savage
+school; as if the deed were perpetrated by a Polypheme without science,
+premeditation, or anything but a mutton bone. However, I am chiefly pleased
+with the improvement, as it implies that Milton was an amateur. As to
+Shakspeare, there never was a better; as his description of the murdered
+Duke of Gloucester, in Henry VI., of Duncan's, Banquo's, &c., sufficiently
+proves.
+
+The foundation of the art having been once laid, it is pitiable to see how
+it slumbered without improvement for ages. In fact, I shall now be obliged
+to leap over all murders, sacred and profane, as utterly unworthy of
+notice, until long after the Christian era. Greece, even in the age of
+Pericles, produced no murder of the slightest merit; and Rome had too
+little originality of genius in any of the arts to succeed, where her
+model failed her. In fact, the Latin language sinks under the very idea of
+murder. "The man was murdered;"--how will this sound in Latin? _Interfectus
+est, interemptus est_--which simply expresses a homicide; and hence the
+Christian Latinity of the middle ages was obliged to introduce a new word,
+such as the feebleness of classic conceptions never ascended to. _Murdratus
+est_, says the sublimer dialect of Gothic ages. Meantime, the Jewish,
+school of murder kept alive whatever was yet known in the art, and
+gradually transferred it to the Western World. Indeed the Jewish school was
+always respectable, even in the dark ages, as the case of Hugh of Lincoln
+shows, which was honored with the approbation of Chaucer, on occasion of
+another performance from the same school, which he puts into the mouth of
+the Lady Abbess.
+
+Recurring, however, for one moment to classical antiquity, I cannot but
+think that Catiline, Clodius, and some of that coterie, would have made
+first-rate artists; and it is on all accounts to be regretted, that the
+priggism of Cicero robbed his country of the only chance she had for
+distinction in this line. As the _subject_ of a murder, no person could
+have answered better than himself. Lord! how he would have howled with
+panic, if he had heard Cethegus under his bed. It would have been truly
+diverting to have listened to him; and satisfied I am, gentlemen, that he
+would have preferred the _utile_ of creeping into a closet, or even into a
+_cloaca_, to the _honestum_ of facing the bold artist.
+
+To come now to the dark ages--(by which we, that speak with precision,
+mean, _par excellence_, the tenth century, and the times immediately before
+and after)--these ages ought naturally to be favorable to the art of
+murder, as they were to church architecture, to stained glass, &c.; and,
+accordingly, about the latter end of this period, there arose a great
+character in our art, I mean the Old Man of the Mountains. He was a shining
+light, indeed, and I need not tell you, that the very word "assassin" is
+deduced from him. So keen an amateur was he, that on one occasion, when his
+own life was attempted by a favorite assassin, he was so much pleased
+with the talent shown, that notwithstanding the failure of the artist, he
+created him a duke upon the spot, with remainder to the female line, and
+settled a pension on him for three lives. Assassination is a branch of the
+art which demands a separate notice; and I shall devote an entire lecture
+to it. Meantime, I shall only observe how odd it is, that this branch of
+the art has flourished by fits. It never rains, but it pours. Our own age
+can boast of some fine specimens; and, about two centuries ago, there was a
+most brilliant constellation of murders in this class. I need hardly say,
+that I allude especially to those five splendid works,--the assassinations
+of William I, of Orange, of Henry IV., of France, of the Duke of
+Buckingham, (which you will find excellently described in the letters
+published by Mr. Ellis, of the British Museum,) of Gustavus Adolphus, and
+of Wallenstein. The King of Sweden's assassination, by the by, is doubted
+by many writers, Harte amongst others; but they are wrong. He was murdered;
+and I consider his murder unique in its excellence; for he was murdered at
+noon-day, and on the field of battle,--a feature of original conception,
+which occurs in no other work of art that I remember. Indeed, all of these
+assassinations may be studied with profit by the advanced connoisseur. They
+are all of them _exemplaria_, of which one may say,--
+
+ Nociurnâ versatâ manu, versate diurne;
+
+Especially _nocturnâ_.
+
+In these assassinations of princes and statesmen, there is nothing to
+excite our wonder; important changes often depend on their deaths; and,
+from the eminence on which they stand, they are peculiarly exposed to the
+aim of every artist who happens to be possessed by the craving for scenical
+effect. But there is another class of assassinations, which has prevailed
+from an early period of the seventeenth century, that really _does_
+surprise me; I mean the assassination of philosophers. For, gentlemen, it
+is a fact, that every philosopher of eminence for the two last centuries
+has either been murdered, or, at the least, been very near it; insomuch,
+that if a man calls himself a philosopher, and never had his life
+attempted, rest assured there is nothing in him; and against Locke's
+philosophy in particular, I think it an unanswerable objection (if we
+needed any), that, although he carried his throat about with him in this
+world for seventy-two years, no man ever condescended to cut it. As these
+cases of philosophers are not much known, and are generally good and well
+composed in their circumstances, I shall here read an excursus on that
+subject, chiefly by way of showing my own learning.
+
+The first great philosopher of the seventeenth century (if we except
+Galileo) was Des Cartes; and if ever one could say of a man that he was all
+_but_ murdered--murdered within an inch--one must say it of him. The case
+was this, as reported by Baillet in his _Vie De M. Des Cartes_, tom. I. p.
+102-3. In the year 1621, when Des Cartes might be about twenty-six years
+old, he was touring about as usual, (for he was as restless as a hyæna,)
+and, coming to the Elbe, either at Gluckstadt or at Hamburgh, he took
+shipping for East Friezland: what he could want in East Friezland no man
+has ever discovered; and perhaps he took this into consideration himself;
+for, on reaching Embden, he resolved to sail instantly for _West_
+Friezland; and being very impatient of delay, he hired a bark, with a few
+mariners to navigate it. No sooner had he got out to sea than he made a
+pleasing discovery, viz. that he had shut himself up in a den of murderers.
+His crew, says M. Baillet, he soon found out to be "des scélérats,"--not
+_amateurs_, gentlemen, as we are, but professional men--the height of
+whose ambition at that moment was to cut his throat. But the story is too
+pleasing to be abridged; I shall give it, therefore, accurately, from the
+French of his biographer: "M. Des Cartes had no company but that of his
+servant, with whom he was conversing in French. The sailors, who took him
+for a foreign merchant, rather than a cavalier, concluded that he must
+have money about him. Accordingly they came to a resolution by no means
+advantageous to his purse. There is this difference, however, between
+sea-robbers and the robbers in forests, that the latter may, without
+hazard, spare the lives of their victims; whereas the other cannot put
+a passenger on shore in such a case without running the risk of being
+apprehended. The crew of M. Des Cartes arranged their measures with a view
+to evade any danger of that sort. They observed that he was a stranger from
+a distance, without acquaintance in the country, and that nobody would take
+any trouble to inquire about him, in case he should never come to hand,
+(_quand il viendroit à manquer_.") Think, gentlemen, of these Friezland
+dogs discussing a philosopher as if he were a puncheon of rum. "His temper,
+they remarked, was very mild and patient; and, judging from the gentleness
+of his deportment, and the courtesy with which he treated themselves, that
+he could be nothing more than some green young man, they concluded that
+they should have all the easier task in disposing of his life. They made no
+scruple to discuss the whole matter in his presence, as not supposing that
+he understood any other language than that in which he conversed with his
+servant; and the amount of their deliberation was--to murder him, then to
+throw him into the sea, and to divide his spoils."
+
+Excuse my laughing, gentlemen, but the fact is, I always _do_ laugh when I
+think of this case--two things about it seem so droll. One, is, the horrid
+panic or "funk," (as the men of Eton call it,) in which Des Cartes must
+have found himself upon hearing this regular drama sketched for his own
+death--funeral--succession and administration to his effects. But another
+thing, which seems to me still more funny about this affair is, that
+if these Friezland hounds had been "game," we should have no Cartesian
+philosophy; and how we could have done without _that_, considering the
+worlds of books it has produced, I leave to any respectable trunk-maker to
+declare.
+
+However, to go on; spite of his enormous funk, Des Cartes showed fight,
+and by that means awed these Anti-Cartesian rascals. "Finding," says M.
+Baillet, "that the matter was no joke, M. Des Cartes leaped upon his feet
+in a trice, assumed a stern countenance that these cravens had never looked
+for, and addressing them in their own language, threatened to run them
+through on the spot if they dared to offer him any insult." Certainly,
+gentlemen, this would have been an honor far above the merits of such
+inconsiderable rascals--to be spitted like larks upon a Cartesian sword;
+and therefore I am glad M. Des Cartes did not rob the gallows by executing
+his threat, especially as he could not possibly have brought his vessel to
+port, after he had murdered his crew; so that he must have continued to
+cruise for ever in the Zuyder Zee, and would probably have been mistaken by
+sailors for the _Flying Dutchman_, homeward bound. "The spirit which M. Des
+Cartes manifested," says his biographer, "had the effect of magic on these
+wretches. The suddenness of their consternation struck their minds with a
+confusion which blinded them to their advantage, and they conveyed him to
+his destination as peaceably as he could desire."
+
+Possibly, gentlemen, you may fancy that, on the model of Cæsar's address
+to his poor ferryman,--"_Cæsarem vehis et fortunas ejus_"--M. Des Cartes
+needed only to have said,--"Dogs, you cannot cut my throat, for you carry
+Des Cartes and his philosophy," and might safely have defied them to do
+their worst. A German emperor had the same notion, when, being cautioned to
+keep out of the way of a cannonading, he replied, "Tut! man. Did you ever
+hear of a cannon-ball that killed an emperor?" As to an emperor I cannot
+say, but a less thing has sufficed to smash a philosoper; and the next
+great philosopher of Europe undoubtedly _was_ murdered. This was Spinosa.
+
+I know very well the common opinion about him is, that he died in his bed.
+Perhaps he did, but he was murdered for all that; and this I shall prove
+by a book published at Brussels, in the year 1731, entitled, _La Via de
+Spinosa; Par M. Jean Colerus_, with many additions, from a MS. life, by one
+of his friends. Spinosa died on the 21st February, 1677, being then little
+more than forty-four years old. This of itself looks suspicious; and M.
+Jean admits, that a certain expression in the MS. life of him would warrant
+the conclusion, "que sa mort n'a pas été tout-à-fait naturelle." Living in
+a damp country, and a sailor's country, like Holland, he may be thought to
+have indulged a good deal in grog, especially in punch,[1] which was then
+newly discovered. Undoubtedly he might have done so; but the fact is that
+he did not. M. Jean calls him "extrêmement sobre en son boire et en son
+manger." And though some wild stories were afloat about his using the juice
+of mandragora (p. 140,) and opium, (p. 144,) yet neither of these articles
+appeared in his druggist's bill. Living, therefore, with such sobriety, how
+was it possible that he should die a natural death at forty-four? Hear his
+biographer's account:--"Sunday morning the 21st of February, before it was
+church time, Spinosa came down stairs and conversed with the master and
+mistress of the house." At this time, therefore, perhaps ten o'clock on
+Sunday morning, you see that Spinosa was alive, and pretty well. But it
+seems "he had summoned from Amsterdam a certain physician, whom," says the
+biographer, "I shall not otherwise point out to notice than by these two
+letters, L.M. This L.M. had directed the people of the house to purchase an
+ancient cock, and to have him boiled forthwith, in order that Spinosa might
+take some broth about noon, which in fact he did, and ate some of the _old
+cock_ with a good appetite, after the landlord and his wife had returned
+from church.
+
+[Footnote 1: "June 1, 1675.--Drinke part of 3 boules of punch, (a liquor
+very strainge to me,)" says the Rev. Mr. Henry Teonge, in his Diary lately
+published. In a note on this passage, a reference is made to Fryer's
+Travels to the East Indies, 1672, who speaks of "that enervating liquor
+called _Paunch_, (which is Indostan for five,) from five ingredients."
+Made thus, it seems the medical men called it Diapente; if with four only,
+Diatessaron. No doubt, it was its Evangelical name that recommended it to
+the Rev. Mr. Teonge.]
+
+"In the afternoon, L.M. staid alone with Spinosa, the people of the house
+having returned to church; on coming out from which they learnt, with much
+surprise, that Spinosa had died about three o'clock, in the presence
+of L.M., who took his departure for Amsterdam the same evening, by the
+night-boat, without paying the least attention to the deceased. No doubt he
+was the readier to dispense with these duties, as he had possessed himself
+of a ducatoon and a small quantity of silver, together with a silver-hafted
+knife, and had absconded with his pillage." Here you see, gentlemen, the
+murder is plain, and the manner of it. It was L.M. who murdered Spinosa
+for his money. Poor S. was an invalid, meagre, and weak: as no blood
+was observed, L.M., no doubt, threw him down and smothered him with
+pillows,--the poor man being already half suffocated by his infernal
+dinner. But who was L.M.? It surely never could be Lindley Murray; for I
+saw him at York in 1825; and besides, I do not think he Would do such a
+thing; at least, not to a brother grammarian: for you know, gentlemen, that
+Spinosa wrote a very respectable Hebrew grammar.
+
+Hobbes, but why, or on what principle, I never could understand, was not
+murdered. This was a capital oversight of the professional men in the
+seventeenth century; because in every light he was a fine subject for
+murder, except, indeed, that he was lean and skinny; for I can prove that
+he had money, and (what is very funny,) he had no right to make the least
+resistance; for, according to himself, irresistible power creates the very
+highest species of right, so that it is rebellion of the blackest die
+to refuse to be murdered, when a competent force appears to murder you.
+However, gentlemen, though he was not murdered, I am happy to assure you
+that (by his own account) he was three times very near being murdered. The
+first time was in the spring of 1640, when he pretends to have circulated
+a little MS. on the king's behalf, against the Parliament; he never could
+produce this MS., by the by; but he says that, "Had not his Majesty
+dissolved the Parliament," (in May,) "it had brought him into danger of his
+life." Dissolving the Parliament, however, was of no use; for, in November
+of the same year, the Long Parliament assembled, and Hobbes, a second time,
+fearing he should be murdered, ran away to France. This looks like the
+madness of John Dennis, who thought that Louis XIV. would never make peace
+with Queen Anne, unless he were given up to his vengeance; and actually ran
+away from the sea-coast in that belief. In France, Hobbes managed to take
+care of his throat pretty well for ten years; but at the end of that time,
+by way of paying court to Cromwell, he published his Leviathan. The old
+coward now began to "funk" horribly for the third time; he fancied the
+swords of the cavaliers were constantly at his throat, recollecting how
+they had served the Parliament ambassadors at the Hague and Madrid. "Turn,"
+says he, in his dog-Latin life of himself,
+
+ "Tum venit in mentem mihi Dorislaus et Ascham;
+ Tanquam proscripto terror ubique aderat."
+
+And accordingly he ran home to England. Now, certainly, it is very true
+that a man deserved a cudgelling for writing Leviathan; and two or three
+cudgellings for writing a pentameter ending so villanously as--"terror
+ubique aderat!" But no man ever thought him worthy of anything beyond
+cudgelling. And, in fact, the whole story is a bounce of his own. For, in a
+most abusive letter which he wrote "to a learned person," (meaning Wallis
+the mathematician,) he gives quite another account of the matter, and says
+(p. 8,) he ran home "because he would not trust his safety with the French
+clergy;" insinuating that he was likely to be murdered for his religion,
+which would have been a high joke indeed--Tom's being brought to the stake
+for religion.
+
+Bounce or not bounce, however, certain it is, that Hobbes, to the end of
+his life, feared that somebody would murder him. This is proved by the
+story I am going to tell you: it is not from a manuscript, but, (as Mr.
+Coleridge says,) it is as good as manuscript; for it comes from a book
+now entirely forgotten, viz., "The Creed of Mr. Hobbes Examined; in a
+Conference between him and a Student in Divinity," (published about ten
+years before Hobbes's death.) The book is anonymous, but it was written by
+Tennison, the same who, about thirty years after, succeeded Tillotson as
+Archbishop of Canterbury. The introductory anecdote is as follows: "A
+certain divine, it seems, (no doubt Tennison himself,) took an annual tour
+of one month to different parts of the island. In one of these excursions
+(1670) he visited the Peak in Derbyshire, partly in consequence of Hobbes's
+description of it. Being in that neighborhood, he could not but pay a visit
+to Buxton; and at the very moment of his arrival, he was fortunate enough
+to find a party of gentlemen dismounting at the inn door, amongst whom was
+a long thin fellow, who turned out to be no less a person than Mr. Hobbes,
+who probably had ridden over from Chattsworth. Meeting so great a lion,--a
+tourist, in search of the picturesque, could do no less than present
+himself in the character of bore. And luckily for this scheme, two of Mr.
+Hobbes's companions were suddenly summoned away by express; so that, for
+the rest of his stay at Buxton, he had Leviathan entirely to himself, and
+had the honor of bowsing with him in the evening. Hobbes, it seems, at
+first showed a good deal of stiffness, for he was shy of divines; but this
+wore off, and he became very sociable and funny, and they agreed to go into
+the bath together. How Tennison could venture to gambol in the same water
+with Leviathan, I cannot explain; but so it was: they frolicked about like
+two dolphins, though Hobbes must have been as old as the hills; and
+"in those intervals wherein they abstained from swimming and plunging
+themselves," [i.e., diving,] "they discoursed of many things relating to
+the Baths of the Ancients, and the Origine of Springs. When they had in
+this manner passed away an hour, they stepped out of the bath; and, having
+dried and cloathed themselves, they sate down in expectation of such a
+supper as the place afforded; designing to refresh themselves like the
+_Deipnosophilæ_, and rather to reason than to drink profoundly. But in this
+innocent intention they were interrupted by the disturbance arising from a
+little quarrel, in which some of the ruder people in the house were for a
+short time engaged. At this Mr. Hobbes seemed much concerned, though he was
+at some distance from the persons." And why was he concerned, gentlemen?
+No doubt you fancy, from, some benign and disinterested love of peace and
+harmony, worthy of an old man and a philosopher. But listen--"For a while
+he was not composed, but related it once or twice as to himself, with a
+low and careful tone, how Sextus Roscius was murthered after supper by
+the Balneæ Palatinæ. Of such general extent is that remark of Cicero, in
+relation to Epicurus the Atheist, of whom he observed that he of all men
+dreaded most those things which he contemned--Death and the Gods." Merely
+because it was supper time, and in the neighborhood of a bath, Mr. Hobbes
+must have the fate of Sextus Roscius. What logic was there in this, unless
+to a man who was always dreaming of murder? Here was Leviathan, no
+longer afraid of the daggers of English cavaliers or French clergy, but
+"frightened from his propriety" by a row in an ale-house between some
+honest clod-hoppers of Derbyshire, whom his own gaunt scare-crow of a
+person that belonged to quite another century, would have frightened out of
+their wits.
+
+Malebranche, it will give you pleasure to hear, was murdered. The man who
+murdered him is well known: it was Bishop Berkeley. The story is familiar,
+though hitherto not put in a proper light. Berkeley, when a young man, went
+to Paris and called on Père Malebranche. He found him in his cell cooking.
+Cooks have ever been a _genus irritabile_; authors still more so:
+Malebranche was both: a dispute arose; the old father, warm already, became
+warmer; culinary and metaphysical irritations united to derange his liver:
+he took to his bed, and died. Such is the common version of the story:
+"So the whole ear of Denmark is abused." The fact is, that the matter was
+hushed up, out of consideration for Berkeley, who (as Pope remarked) had
+"every virtue under heaven:" else it was well known that Berkeley, feeling
+himself nettled by the waspishness of the old Frenchman, squared at him; a
+_turn-up_ was the consequence: Malebranche was floored in the first round;
+the conceit was wholly taken out of him; and he would perhaps have given
+in; but Berkeley's blood was now up, and he insisted on the old Frenchman's
+retracting his doctrine of Occasional Causes. The vanity of the man was too
+great for this; and he fell a sacrifice to the impetuosity of Irish youth,
+combined with his own absurd obstinacy.
+
+Leibnitz, being every way superior to Malebranche, one might, _a fortiori_,
+have counted on _his_ being murdered; which, however, was not the case. I
+believe he was nettled at this neglect, and felt himself insulted by the
+security in which he passed his days. In no other way can I explain
+his conduct at the latter end of his life, when he chose to grow very
+avaricious, and to hoard up large sums of gold, which he kept in his
+own house. This was at Vienna, where he died; and letters are still in
+existence, describing the immeasurable anxiety which he entertained for his
+throat. Still his ambition, for being _attempted_ at least, was so
+great, that he would not forego the danger. A late English pedagogue, of
+Birmingham manufacture, viz., Dr. Parr, took a more selfish course, under
+the same circumstances. He had amassed a considerable quantity of gold and
+silver plate, which was for some time deposited in his bed-room at his
+parsonage house, Hatton. But growing every day more afraid of being
+murdered, which he knew that he could not stand, (and to which, indeed, he
+never had the slightest pretension,) he transferred the whole to the Hatton
+blacksmith; conceiving, no doubt, that the murder of a blacksmith would
+fall more lightly on the _salus reipublicæ_, than that of a pedagogue. But
+I have heard this greatly disputed; and it seems now generally agreed, that
+one good horse-shoe is worth about 2 1/4 Spital sermons.
+
+As Leibnitz, though not murdered, may be said to have died, partly of
+the fear that he should be murdered, and partly of vexation that he was
+not,--Kant, on the other hand--who had no ambition in that way--had a
+narrower escape from a murderer than any man we read of, except Des Cartes.
+So absurdly does fortune throw about her favors! The case is told, I think,
+in an anonymous life of this very great man. For health's sake, Kant
+imposed upon himself, at one time, a walk of six miles every day along a
+highroad. This fact becoming known to a man who had his private reasons for
+committing murder, at the third milestone from Königsberg, he waited for
+his "intended," who came up to time as duly as a mail-coach. But for an
+accident, Kant was a dead man. However, on considerations of "morality," it
+happened that the murderer preferred a little child, whom he saw playing in
+the road, to the old transcendentalist: this child he murdered; and thus it
+happened that Kant escaped. Such is the German account of the matter; but
+my opinion is--that the murderer was an amateur, who felt how little would
+be gained to the cause of good taste by murdering an old, arid, and adust
+metaphysician; there was no room for display, as the man could not possibly
+look more like a mummy when dead, than he had done alive.
+
+Thus, gentlemen, I have traced the connection between philosophy and our
+art, until insensibly I find that I have wandered into our own era. This I
+shall not take any pains to characterize apart from that which preceded
+it, for, in fact, they have no distinct character. The seventeenth and
+eighteenth centuries, together with so much of the nineteenth as we have
+yet seen, jointly compose the Augustan age of murder. The finest work of
+the seventeenth century is, unquestionably, the murder of Sir Edmondbury
+Godfrey, which has my entire approbation. At the same time, it must be
+observed, that the quantity of murder was not great in this century, at
+least amongst our own artists; which, perhaps, is attributable to the want
+of enlightened patronage. _Sint Mæcenates, non deerunt, Flacce, Marones_.
+Consulting Grant's "Observations on the Bills of Mortality," (4th edition,
+Oxford, 1665,) I find, that out of 229,250, who died in London during one
+period of twenty years in the seventeenth century, not more than eighty-six
+were murdered; that is, about four three-tenths per annum. A small number
+this, gentlemen, to found an academy upon; and certainly, where the
+quantity is so small, we have a right to expect that the quality should be
+first-rate. Perhaps it was; yet, still I am of opinion that the best artist
+in this century was not equal to the best in that which followed. For
+instance, however praiseworthy the case of Sir Edmondbury Godfrey may be
+(and nobody can be more sensible of its merits than I am), still I cannot
+consent to place it on a level with that of Mrs. Ruscombe of Bristol,
+either as to originality of design, or boldness and breadth of style. This
+good lady's murder took place early in the reign of George III., a reign
+which was notoriously favorable to the arts generally. She lived in College
+Green, with a single maid-servant, neither of them having any pretension
+to the notice of history but what they derived from the great artist whose
+workmanship I am recording. One fine morning, when all Bristol was alive
+and in motion, some suspicion arising, the neighbors forced an entrance
+into the house, and found Mrs. Ruscombe murdered in her bed-room, and the
+servant murdered on the stairs: this was at noon; and, not more than two
+hours before, both mistress and servant had been seen alive. To the best of
+my remembrance, this was in 1764; upwards of sixty years, therefore, have
+now elapsed, and yet the artist is still undiscovered. The suspicions of
+posterity have settled upon two pretenders--a baker and a chimney-sweeper.
+But posterity is wrong; no unpractised artist could have conceived so bold
+an idea as that of a noon-day murder in the heart of a great city. It was
+no obscure baker, gentlemen, or anonymous chimney-sweeper, be assured, that
+executed this work. I know who it was. (_Here there was a general buzz,
+which at length broke out into open applause; upon which the lecturer
+blushed, and went on with much earnestness_.) For Heaven's sake, gentlemen,
+do not mistake me; it was not I that did it. I have not the vanity to think
+myself equal to any such achievement; be assured that you greatly overrate
+my poor talents; Mrs. Ruscombe's affair was far beyond my slender
+abilities. But I came to know who the artist was, from a celebrated
+surgeon, who assisted at his dissection. This gentleman had a private
+museum in the way of his profession, one corner of which was occupied by a
+cast from a man of remarkably fine proportions.
+
+"That," said the surgeon, "is a cast from the celebrated Lancashire
+highwayman, who concealed his profession for some time from his neighbors,
+by drawing woollen stockings over his horse's legs, and in that way
+muffling the clatter which he must else have made in riding up a flagged
+alley that led to his stable. At the time of his execution for highway
+robbery, I was studying under Cruickshank: and the man's figure was
+so uncommonly fine, that no money or exertion was spared to get into
+possession of him with the least possible delay. By the connivance of the
+under-sheriff he was cut down within the legal time, and instantly put into
+a chaise and four; so that, when he reached Cruickshank's he was positively
+not dead. Mr. ----, a young student at that time, had the honor of giving
+him the _coup de grâce_, and finishing the sentence of the law." This
+remarkable anecdote, which seemed to imply that all the gentlemen in the
+dissecting-room were amateurs of our class, struck me a good deal; and I
+was repeating it one day to a Lancashire lady, who thereupon informed me,
+that she had herself lived in the neighborhood of that highwayman, and well
+remembered two circumstances, which combined, in the opinion of all his
+neighbors, to fix upon him the credit of Mrs. Ruscombe's affair. One was,
+the fact of his absence for a whole fortnight at the period of that murder:
+the other, that, within a very little time after, the neighborhood of this
+highwayman was deluged with dollars: now Mrs. Ruscombe was known to have
+hoarded about two thousand of that coin. Be the artist, however, who he
+might, the affair remains a durable monument of his genius; for such was
+the impression of awe, and the sense of power left behind, by the strength
+of conception manifested in this murder, that no tenant (as I was told in
+1810) had been found up to that time for Mrs. Ruscombe's house.
+
+But, whilst I thus eulogize the Ruscombian case, let me not be supposed to
+overlook the many other specimens of extraordinary merit spread over the
+face of this century. Such cases, indeed, as that of Miss Bland, or of
+Captain Donnellan, and Sir Theophilus Boughton, shall never have any
+countenance from me. Fie on these dealers in poison, say I: can they not
+keep to the old honest way of cutting throats, without introducing such
+abominable innovations from Italy? I consider all these poisoning cases,
+compared with the legitimate style, as no better than wax-work by the side
+of sculpture, or a lithographic print by the side of a fine Volpato. But,
+dismissing these, there remain many excellent works of art in a pure style,
+such as nobody need be ashamed to own, as every candid connoisseur will
+admit. _Candid_, observe, I say; for great allowances must be made in
+these cases; no artist can ever be sure of carrying through his own fine
+preconception. Awkward disturbances will arise; people will not submit to
+have their throats cut quietly; they will run, they will kick, they will
+bite; and whilst the portrait painter often has to complain of too much
+torpor in his subject, the artist, in our line, is generally embarrassed by
+too much animation. At the same time, however disagreeable to the artist,
+this tendency in murder to excite and irritate the subject, is certainly
+one of its advantages to the world in general, which we ought not to
+overlook, since it favors the development of latent talent. Jeremy Taylor
+notices with admiration, the extraordinary leaps which people will take
+under the influence of fear. There was a striking instance of this in the
+recent case of the M'Keands; the boy cleared a height, such as he will
+never clear again to his dying day. Talents also of the most brilliant
+description for thumping, and indeed for all the gymnastic exercises,
+have sometimes been developed by the panic which accompanies our artists;
+talents else buried and hid under a bushel to the possessors, as much as to
+their friends. I remember an interesting illustration of this fact, in a
+case which I learned in Germany.
+
+Riding one day in the neighborhood of Munich, I overtook a distinguished
+amateur of our society, whose name I shall conceal. This gentleman informed
+me that, finding himself wearied with the frigid pleasures (so he
+called them) of mere amateurship, he had quitted England for the
+continent--meaning to practise a little professionally. For this purpose
+he resorted to Germany, conceiving the police in that part of Europe to be
+more heavy and drowsy than elsewhere. His _debut_ as a practitioner took
+place at Mannheim; and, knowing me to be a brother amateur, he freely
+communicated the whole of his maiden adventure. "Opposite to my lodging,"
+said he, "lived a baker: he was somewhat of a miser, and lived quite alone.
+Whether it were his great expanse of chalky face, or what else, I know
+not--but the fact was, I 'fancied' him, and resolved to commence business
+upon his throat, which by the way he always carried bare--a fashion which
+is very irritating to my desires. Precisely at eight o'clock in the
+evening, I observed that he regularly shut up his windows. One night I
+watched him when thus engaged--bolted in after him--locked the door--and,
+addressing him with great suavity, acquainted him with the nature of my
+errand; at the same time advising him to make no resistance, which would be
+mutually unpleasant. So saying, I drew out my tools; and was proceeding to
+operate. But at this spectacle, the baker, who seemed to have been struck
+by catalepsy at my first announce, awoke into tremendous agitation. 'I will
+_not_ be murdered!' he shrieked aloud; 'what for will I lose my precious
+throat?' 'What for?' said I; 'if for no other reason, for this--that you
+put alum into your bread. But no matter, alum or no alum, (for I was
+resolved to forestall any argument on that point,) know that I am a
+virtuoso in the art of murder--am desirous of improving myself in its
+details--and am enamored of your vast surface of throat, to which I am
+determined to be a customer.' 'Is it so?' said he, 'but I'll find you
+custom in another line;' and so saying, he threw himself into a boxing
+attitude. The very idea of his boxing struck me as ludicrous. It is true,
+a London baker had distinguished himself in the ring, and became known
+to fame under the title of the Master of the Rolls; but he was young and
+unspoiled: whereas this man was a monstrous feather-bed in person, fifty
+years old, and totally out of condition. Spite of all this, however, and
+contending against me, who am a master in the art, he made so desperate a
+defence, that many times I feared he might turn the tables upon me;
+and that I, an amateur, might be murdered by a rascally baker. What a
+situation! Minds of sensibility will sympathize with my anxiety. How severe
+it was, you may understand by this, that for the first thirteen rounds the
+baker had the advantage. Round the fourteenth, I received a blow on
+the right eye, which closed it up; in the end, I believe, this was my
+salvation: for the anger it roused in me was so great that, in this and
+every one of the three following rounds, I floored the baker.
+
+"Round 18th. The baker came up piping, and manifestly the worse for wear.
+His geometrical exploits in the four last rounds had done him no good.
+However, he showed some skill in stopping a message which I was sending to
+his cadaverous mug; in delivering which, my foot slipped, and I went down.
+
+"Round 19th. Surveying the baker, I became ashamed of having been so
+much bothered by a shapeless mass of dough; and I went in fiercely,
+and administered some severe punishment. A rally took place--both went
+down--baker undermost--ten to three on amateur.
+
+"Round 20th. The baker jumped up with surprising agility; indeed, he
+managed his pins capitally, and fought wonderfully, considering that he was
+drenched in perspiration; but the shine was now taken out of him, and his
+game was the mere effect of panic. It was now clear that he could not last
+much longer. In the course of this round we tried the weaving system, in
+which I had greatly the advantage, and hit him repeatedly on the conk.
+My reason for this was, that his conk was covered with carbuncles; and I
+thought I should vex him by taking such liberties with his conk, which in
+fact I did.
+
+"The three next rounds, the master of the rolls staggered about like a cow
+on the ice. Seeing how matters stood, in round twenty-fourth I whispered
+something into his ear, which sent him down like a shot. It was nothing
+more than my private opinion of the value of his throat at an annuity
+office. This little confidential whisper affected him greatly; the very
+perspiration was frozen on his face, and for the next two rounds I had it
+all my own way. And when I called _time_ for the twenty-seventh round, he
+lay like a log on the floor."
+
+After which, said I to the amateur, "It may be presumed that you
+accomplished your purpose." "You are right," said he mildly, "I did; and a
+great satisfaction, you know, it was to my mind, for by this means I killed
+two birds with one stone;" meaning that he had both thumped the baker and
+murdered him. Now, for the life of me, I could not see _that_; for, on the
+contrary, to my mind it appeared that he had taken two stones to kill one
+bird, having been obliged to take the conceit out of him first with his
+fist, and then with his tools. But no matter for his logic. The moral of
+his story was good, for it showed what an astonishing stimulus to latent
+talent is contained in any reasonable prospect of being murdered. A
+pursy, unwieldy, half cataleptic baker of Mannheim had absolutely fought
+six-and-twenty rounds with an accomplished English boxer merely upon this
+inspiration; so greatly was natural genius exalted and sublimed by the
+genial presence of his murderer.
+
+Really, gentlemen, when one hears of such things as these, it becomes a
+duty, perhaps, a little to soften that extreme asperity with which most
+men speak of murder. To hear people talk, you would suppose that all the
+disadvantages and inconveniences were on the side of being murdered, and
+that there were none at all in _not_ being murdered. But considerate men
+think otherwise. "Certainly," says Jeremy Taylor, "it is a less temporal
+evil to fall by the rudeness of a sword than the violence of a fever: and
+the axe" (to which he might have added the ship-carpenter's mallet and the
+crow-bar) "a much less affliction than a strangury." Very true; the
+bishop talks like a wise man and an amateur, as he is; and another great
+philosopher, Marcus Aurelius, was equally above the vulgar prejudices on
+this subject. He declares it to be one of "the noblest functions of reason
+to know whether it is time to walk out of the world or not." (Book III.,
+Collers' Translation.) No sort of knowledge being rarer than this, surely
+_that_ man must be a most philanthropic character, who undertakes to
+instruct people in this branch of knowledge gratis, and at no little hazard
+to himself. All this, however, I throw out only in the way of speculation
+to future moralists; declaring in the meantime my own private conviction,
+that very few men commit murder upon philanthropic or patriotic principles,
+and repeating what I have already said once at least--that, as to the
+majority of murderers, they are very incorrect characters.
+
+With respect to Williams's murders, the sublimest and most entire in their
+excellence that ever were committed, I shall not allow myself to speak
+incidentally. Nothing less than an entire lecture, or even an entire course
+of lectures, would suffice to expound their merits. But one curious fact,
+connected with his case, I shall mention, because it seems to imply that
+the blaze of his genius absolutely dazzled the eye of criminal justice. You
+all remember, I doubt not, that the instruments with which he executed his
+first great work, (the murder of the Marrs,) were a ship-carpenter's mallet
+and a knife. Now the mallet belonged to an old Swede, one John Petersen,
+and bore his initials. This instrument Williams left behind him, in Marr's
+house, and it fell into the hands of the magistrates. Now, gentlemen, it
+is a fact that the publication of this circumstance of the initials led
+immediately to the apprehension of Williams, and, if made earlier, would
+have prevented his second great work, (the murder of the Williamsons,)
+which took place precisely twelve days after. But the magistrates kept back
+this fact from the public for the entire twelve days, and until that second
+work was accomplished. That finished, they published it, apparently feeling
+that Williams had now done enough for his fame, and that his glory was at
+length placed beyond the reach of accident.
+
+As to Mr. Thurtell's case, I know not what to say. Naturally, I have every
+disposition to think highly of my predecessor in the chair of this society;
+and I acknowledge that his lectures were unexceptionable. But, speaking
+ingenuously, I do really think that his principal performance, as an
+artist, has been much overrated. I admit that at first I was myself carried
+away by the general enthusiasm. On the morning when the murder was made
+known in London, there was the fullest meeting of amateurs that I have ever
+known since the days of Williams; old bed-ridden connoisseurs, who had got
+into a peevish way of sneering and complaining "that there was nothing
+doing," now hobbled down to our club-room: such hilarity, such benign
+expression of general satisfaction, I have rarely witnessed. On every side
+you saw people shaking hands, congratulating each other, and forming
+dinner parties for the evening; and nothing was to be heard but triumphant
+challenges of--"Well! will _this_ do?" "Is _this_ the right thing?" "Are
+you satisfied at last?" But, in the midst of this, I remember we all
+grew silent on hearing the old cynical amateur, L. S----, that _laudator
+temporis acti_, stumping along with his wooden leg; he entered the room
+with his usual scowl, and, as he advanced, he continued to growl and
+stutter the whole way--"Not an original idea in the whole piece--mere
+plagiarism,--base plagiarism from hints that I threw out! Besides, his
+style is as hard as Albert Durer, and as coarse as Fuseli." Many thought
+that this was mere jealousy, and general waspishness; but I confess that,
+when the first glow of enthusiasm had subsided, I have found most judicious
+critics to agree that there was something _falsetto_ in the style of
+Thurtell. The fact is, he was a member of our society, which naturally gave
+a friendly bias to our judgments; and his person was universally familiar
+to the cockneys, which gave him, with the whole London public, a temporary
+popularity, that his pretensions are not capable of supporting; for
+_opinionum commenta delet dies, naturæ judicia confirmat_. There was,
+however, an unfinished design of Thurtell's for the murder of a man with a
+pair of dumb-bells, which I admired greatly; it was a mere outline, that he
+never completed; but to my mind it seemed every way superior to his chief
+work. I remember that there was great regret expressed by some amateurs
+that this sketch should have been left in an unfinished state: but there
+I cannot agree with them; for the fragments and first bold outlines of
+original artists have often a felicity about them which is apt to vanish in
+the management of the details.
+
+The case of the M'Keands I consider far beyond the vaunted performance of
+Thurtell,--indeed above all praise; and bearing that relation, in fact, to
+the immortal works of Williams, which the Æneid bears to the Iliad.
+
+But it is now time that I should say a few words about the principles of
+murder, not with a view to regulate your practice, but your judgment: as
+to old women, and the mob of newspaper readers, they are pleased with
+anything, provided it is bloody enough. But the mind of sensibility
+requires something more. _First_, then, let us speak of the kind of person
+who is adapted to the purpose of the murderer; _secondly_, of the place
+where; _thirdly_, of the time when, and other little circumstances.
+
+As to the person, I suppose it is evident that he ought to be a good man;
+because, if he were not, he might himself, by possibility, be contemplating
+murder at the very time; and such "diamond-cut-diamond" tussles, though
+pleasant enough where nothing better is stirring, are really not what a
+critic can allow himself to call murders. I could mention some people (I
+name no names) who have been murdered by other people in a dark lane; and
+so far all seemed correct enough; but, on looking farther into the matter,
+the public have become aware that the murdered party was himself, at the
+moment, planning to rob his murderer, at the least, and possibly to murder
+him, if he had been strong enough. Whenever that is the case, or may be
+thought to be the case, farewell to all the genuine effects of the art. For
+the final purpose of murder, considered as a fine art, is precisely the
+same as that of tragedy, in Aristotle's account of it, viz., "to cleanse
+the heart by means of pity and terror." Now, terror there may be, but how
+can there be any pity for one tiger destroyed by another tiger?
+
+It is also evident that the person selected ought not to be a public
+character. For instance, no judicious artist would have attempted to murder
+Abraham Newland. For the case was this; everybody read so much about
+Abraham Newland, and so few people ever saw him, that there was a fixed
+belief that he was an abstract idea. And I remember that once, when I
+happened to mention that I had dined at a coffee-house in company with
+Abraham Newland, everybody looked scornfully at me, as though I had
+pretended to have played at billiards with Prester John, or to have had an
+affair of honor with the Pope. And, by the way, the Pope would be a very
+improper person to murder: for he has such a virtual ubiquity as the father
+of Christendom, and, like the cuckoo, is so often heard but never seen,
+that I suspect most people regard _him_ also as an abstract idea. Where,
+indeed, a public character is in the habit of giving dinners, "with every
+delicacy of the season," the case is very different: every person is
+satisfied that _he_ is no abstract idea; and, therefore, there can be no
+impropriety in murdering him; only that his murder will fall into the class
+of assassinations, which I have not yet treated.
+
+_Thirdly_. The subject chosen ought to be in good health: for it is
+absolutely barbarous to murder a sick person, who is usually quite unable
+to bear it. On this principle, no cockney ought to be chosen who is above
+twenty-five, for after that age he is sure to be dyspeptic. Or at least, if
+a man will hunt in that warren, he ought to murder a couple at one time; if
+the cockneys chosen should be tailors, he will of course think it his duty,
+on the old established equation, to murder eighteen. And, here, in this
+attention to the comfort of sick people, you will observe the usual effect
+of a fine art to soften and refine the feelings. The world in general,
+gentlemen, are very bloody-minded; and all they want in a murder is a
+copious effusion of blood; gaudy display in this point is enough for
+_them_. But the enlightened connoisseur is more refined in his taste;
+and from our art, as from all the other liberal arts when thoroughly
+cultivated, the result is--to improve and to humanize the heart; so true is
+it, that--
+
+ ----"Ingenuas didicisse fideliter artes,
+ Emollit mores, nec sinit esse feros."
+
+A philosophic friend, well known for his philanthropy and general
+benignity, suggests that the subject chosen ought also to have a family of
+young children wholly dependent on his exertions, by way of deepening the
+pathos. And, undoubtedly, this is a judicious caution. Yet I would not
+insist too keenly on this condition. Severe good taste unquestionably
+demands it; but still, where the man was otherwise unobjectionable in point
+of morals and health, I would not look with too curious a jealousy to a
+restriction which might have the effect of narrowing the artist's sphere.
+
+So much for the person. As to the time, the place, and the tools, I have
+many things to say, which at present I have no room for. The good sense of
+the practitioner has usually directed him to night and privacy. Yet
+there have not been wanting cases where this rule was departed from with
+excellent effect. In respect to time, Mrs. Ruscombe's case is a beautiful
+exception, which I have already noticed; and in respect both to time and
+place, there is a fine exception in the annals of Edinburgh, (year 1805,)
+familiar to every child in Edinburgh, but which has unaccountably been
+defrauded of its due portion of fame amongst English amateurs. The case
+I mean is that of a porter to one of the banks, who was murdered whilst
+carrying a bag of money, in broad daylight, on turning out of the High
+Street, one of the most public streets in Europe, and the murderer is to
+this hour undiscovered.
+
+ "Sed fugit interea, fugit irreparabile tcmpus,
+ Singula dum capti circumvectamur amore."
+
+And now, gentlemen, in conclusion, let me again solemnly disclaim all
+pretensions on my own part to the character of a professional man. I never
+attempted any murder in my life, except in the year 1801, upon the body of
+a tom-cat; and _that_ turned out differently from my intention. My
+purpose, I own, was downright murder. "Semper ego auditor tantum?" said I,
+"nunquamne reponam?" And I went down stairs in search of Tom at one o'clock
+on a dark night, with the "animus," and no doubt with the fiendish looks,
+of a murderer. But when I found him, he was in the act of plundering the
+pantry of bread and other things. Now this gave a new turn to the affair;
+for the time being one of general scarcity, when even Christians were
+reduced to the use of potato-bread, rice-bread, and all sorts of things, it
+was downright treason in a tom-cat to be wasting good wheaten-bread in the
+way he was doing. It instantly became a patriotic duty to put him to death;
+and as I raised aloft and shook the glittering steel, I fancied myself
+rising like Brutus, effulgent from a crowd of patriots, and, as I stabbed
+him, I
+
+ "called aloud on Tully's name,
+ And bade the father of his country hail!"
+
+Since then, what wandering thoughts I may have had of attempting the life
+of an ancient ewe, of a superannuated hen, and such "small deer," are
+locked up in the secrets of my own breast; but for the higher departments
+of the art, I confess myself to be utterly unfit. My ambition does not rise
+so high. No, gentlemen, in the words of Horace,
+
+ "---fungos vice cotis, excutum
+ Reddere ere quæ ferrum valet, exsors ipsa secandi."
+
+
+
+
+SECOND PAPER ON MURDER,
+
+CONSIDERED AS ONE OF THE FINE ARTS.
+
+
+DOCTOR NORTH: You are a liberal man: liberal in the true classical sense,
+not in the slang sense of modern politicians and education-mongers. Being
+so, I am sure that you will sympathize with my case. I am an ill-used man,
+Dr. North--particularly ill used; and, with your permission, I will briefly
+explain how. A black scene of calumny will be laid open; but you, Doctor,
+will make all things square again. One frown from you, directed to the
+proper quarter, or a warning shake of the crutch, will set me right in
+public opinion, which at present, I am sorry to say, is rather hostile to
+me and mine--all owing to the wicked arts of slanderers. But you shall
+hear.
+
+A good many years ago you may remember that I came forward in the character
+of a _dilettante_ in murder. Perhaps _dilettante_ may be too strong a word.
+_Connoisseur_ is better suited to the scruples and infirmity of public
+taste. I suppose there is no harm in _that_ at least. A man is not bound
+to put his eyes, ears, and understanding into his breeches pocket when he
+meets with a murder. If he is not in a downright comatose state, I suppose
+he must see that one murder is better or worse than another in point of
+good taste. Murders have their little differences and shades of merit as
+well as statues, pictures, oratorios, cameos, intaglios, or what not. You
+may be angry with the man for talking too much, or too publicly, (as to the
+too much, that I deny--a man can never cultivate his taste too highly;) but
+you must allow him to think, at any rate; and you, Doctor, you think, I am
+sure, both deeply and correctly on the subject. Well, would you believe it?
+all my neighbors came to hear of that little æsthetic essay which you had
+published; and, unfortunately, hearing at the very same time of a club that
+I as connected with, and a dinner at which I presided--both tending to the
+same little object as the essay, viz., the diffusion of a just taste among
+her majesty's subjects, they got up the most barbarous calumnies against
+me. In particular, they said that I, or that the club, which comes to the
+same thing, had offered bounties on well conducted homicides--with a scale
+of drawbacks, in case of any one defect or flaw, according to a table
+issued to private friends. Now, Doctor, I'll tell you the whole truth about
+the dinner and the club, and you'll see how malicious the world is. But
+first let me tell you, confidentially, what my real principles are upon the
+matters in question.
+
+As to murder, I never committed one in my life. It's a well known thing
+amongst all my friends. I can get a paper to certify as much, signed by
+lots of people. Indeed, if you come to that, I doubt whether many
+people could produce as strong a certificate. Mine would be as big as a
+table-cloth. There is indeed one member of the club, who pretends to say
+that he caught me once making too free with his throat on a club night,
+after every body else had retired. But, observe, he shuffles in his story
+according to his state of civilation. When not far gone, he contents
+himself with saying that he caught me ogling his throat; and that I was
+melancholy for some weeks after, and that my voice sounded in a way
+expressing, to the nice ear of a connoisseur, _the sense of opportunities
+lost_--but the club all know that he's a disappointed man himself, and that
+he speaks querulously at times about the fatal neglect of a man's coming
+abroad without his tools. Besides, all this is an affair between two
+amateurs, and every body makes allowances for little asperities
+and sorenesses in such a case. "But," say you, "If no murderer, my
+correspondent may have encouraged, or even have bespoke a murder." No, upon
+my honor--nothing of the kind. And that was the very point I wished to
+argue for your satisfaction. The truth is, I am a very particular man in
+everything relating to murder; and perhaps I carry my delicacy too far. The
+Stagyrite most justly, and possibly with a view to my case, placed virtue
+in the [Greek: to meson] or middle point between two extremes. A golden
+mean is certainly what every man should aim at. But it is easier talking
+than doing; and, my infirmity being notoriously too much milkiness of
+heart, I find it difficult to maintain that steady equatorial line between
+the two poles of too much murder on the one hand, and too little on the
+other. I am too soft--Doctor, too soft; and people get excused through
+me--nay, go through life without an attempt made upon them, that ought not
+to be excused. I believe if I had the management of things, there would
+hardly be a murder from year's end to year's end. In fact I'm for virtue,
+and goodness, and all that sort of thing. And two instances I'll give you
+to what an extremity I carry my virtue. The first may seem a trifle; but
+not if you knew my nephew, who was certainly born to be hanged, and would
+have been so long ago, but for my restraining voice. He is horribly
+ambitious, and thinks himself a man of cultivated taste in most branches of
+murder, whereas, in fact, he has not one idea on the subject, but such
+as he has stolen from me. This is so well known, that the club has twice
+blackballed him, though every indulgence was shown to him as my relative.
+People came to me and said--"Now really, President, we would do much to
+serve a relative of yours. But still, what can be said? You know yourself
+that he'll disgrace us. If we were to elect him, why, the next thing we
+should hear of would be some vile butcherly murder, by way of justifying
+our choice. And what sort of a concern would it be? You know, as well as we
+do, that it would be a disgraceful affair, more worthy of the shambles than
+of an artist's _attelier_. He would fall upon some great big man, some huge
+farmer returning drunk from a fair. There would be plenty of blood, and
+_that_ he would expect us to take in lieu of taste, finish, scenical
+grouping. Then, again, how would he tool? Why, most probably with a cleaver
+and a couple of paving stones: so that the whole _coup d'oeil_ would remind
+you rather of some hideous ogre or cyclops, than of the delicate operator
+of the nineteenth century." The picture was drawn with the hand of truth;
+_that_ I could not but allow, and, as to personal feelings in the matter, I
+dismissed them from the first. The next morning I spoke to my nephew--I was
+delicately situated, as you see, but I determined that no consideration
+should induce me to flinch from my duty. "John," said I, "you seem to me to
+have taken an erroneous view of life and its duties. Pushed on by ambition,
+you are dreaming rather of what it might be glorious to attempt, than what
+it would be possible for you to accomplish. Believe me, it is not necessary
+to a man's respectability that he should commit a murder. Many a man has
+passed through life most respectably, without attempting any species of
+homicide--good, bad, or indifferent. It is your first duty to ask yourself,
+_quid valeant humeri, quid ferre recusent_? we cannot all be brilliant men
+in this life. And it is for your interest to be contented rather with a
+humble station well filled, than to shock every body with failures, the
+more conspicuous by contrast with the ostentation of their promises." John
+made no answer, he looked very sulky at the moment, and I am in high
+hopes that I have saved a near relation from making a fool of himself by
+attempting what is as much beyond his capacity as an epic poem. Others,
+however, tell me that he is meditating a revenge upon me and the whole
+club. But let this be as it may, _liberavi animam meam_; and, as you see,
+have run some risk with a wish to diminish the amount of homicide. But the
+other case still more forcibly illustrates my virtue. A man came to me as
+a candidate for the place of my servant, just then vacant. He had the
+reputation of having dabbled a little in our art; some said not without
+merit. What startled me, however, was, that he supposed this art to be
+part of his regular duties in my service. Now that was a thing I would not
+allow; so I said at once, "Richard (or James, as the case might be,) you
+misunderstand my character. If a man will and must practise this difficult
+(and allow me to add, dangerous) branch of art--if he has an overruling
+genius for it, why, he might as well pursue his studies whilst living in my
+service as in another's. And also, I may observe, that it can do no harm
+either to himself or to the subject on whom he operates, that he should
+be guided by men of more taste than himself. Genius may do much, but long
+study of the art must always entitle a man to offer advice. So far I will
+go--general principles I will suggest. But as to any particular case, once
+for all I will have nothing to do with it. Never tell me of any special
+work of art you are meditating--I set my face against it _in toto_. For if
+once a man indulges himself in murder, very soon he comes to think
+little of robbing; and from robbing he comes next to drinking and
+Sabbath-breaking, and from that to incivility and procrastination. Once
+begin upon this downward path, you never know where you are to stop. Many
+a man has dated his ruin from some murder or other that perhaps he thought
+little of at the time. _Principiis obsta_--that's my rule." Such was my
+speech, and I have always acted up to it; so if that is not being virtuous,
+I should be glad to know what is. But now about the dinner and the club.
+The club was not particularly of my creation; it arose pretty much as other
+similar associations, for the propagation of truth and the communication of
+new ideas, rather from the necessities of things than upon any one man's
+suggestion. As to the dinner, if any man more than another could be held
+responsible for that, it was a member known amongst us by the name of
+_Toad-in-the-hole_. He was so called from his gloomy misanthropical
+disposition, which led him into constant disparagements of all modern
+murders as vicious abortions, belonging to no authentic school of art. The
+finest performances of our own age he snarled at cynically; and at length
+this querulous humor grew upon him so much, and he became so notorious as a
+_laudator tentporis acti_, that few people cared to seek his society. This
+made him still more fierce and truculent. He went about muttering and
+growling; wherever you met him he was soliloquizing and saying, "despicable
+pretender--without grouping--without two ideas upon handling--without"--and
+there you lost him. At length existence seemed to be painful to him;
+he rarely spoke, he seemed conversing with phantoms in the air, his
+housekeeper informed us that his reading was nearly confined to _God's
+Revenge upon Murder_, by Reynolds, and a more ancient book of the same
+title, noticed by Sir Walter Scott in his _Fortunes of Nigel_. Sometimes,
+perhaps, he might read in the Newgate Calendar down to the year 1788, but
+he never looked into a book more recent. In fact, he had a theory with
+regard to the French Revolution, as having been the great cause of
+degeneration in murder. "Very soon, sir," he used to say, "men will have
+lost the art of killing poultry: the very rudiments of the art will
+have perished!" In the year 1811 he retired from general society.
+Toad-in-the-hole was no more seen in any public resort. We missed him from
+his wonted haunts--nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he. By the side of
+the main conduit his listless length at noontide he would stretch, and pore
+upon the filth that muddled by. "Even dogs are not what they were, sir--not
+what they should be. I remember in my grandfather's time that some dogs had
+an idea of murder. I have known a mastiff lie in ambush for a rival, sir,
+and murder him with pleasing circumstances of good taste. Yes, sir, I knew
+a tom-cat that was an assassin. But now"--and then, the subject growing too
+painful, he dashed his hand to his forehead, and went off abruptly in a
+homeward direction towards his favorite conduit, where he was seen by an
+amateur in such a state that he thought it dangerous to address him. Soon
+after he shut himself entirely up; it was understood that he had resigned
+himself to melancholy; and at length the prevailing notion was, that
+Toad-in-the-hole had hanged himself.
+
+The world was wrong _there_, as it has been on some other questions.
+Toad-in-the-hole might be sleeping, but dead he was not; and of that we
+soon had ocular proof. One morning in 1812, an amateur surprised us with
+the news that he had seen Toad-in-the-hole brushing with hasty steps the
+dews away to meet the postman by the conduit side. Even that was something:
+how much more, to hear that he had shaved his beard--had laid aside his
+sad-colored clothes, and was adorned like a bridegroom of ancient days.
+What could be the meaning of all this? Was Toad-in-the-hole mad? or how?
+Soon after the secret was explained--in more than a figurative sense
+"the murder was out." For in came the London morning papers, by which
+it appeared that but three days before a murder, the most superb of the
+century by many degrees had occurred in the heart of London. I need hardly
+say, that this was the great exterminating _chef-d'oeuvre_ of Williams at
+Mr. Marr's, No. 29, Ratcliffe Highway. That was the _début_ of the artist;
+at least for anything the public knew. What occurred at Mr. Williamson's
+twelve nights afterwards--the second work turned out from the same
+chisel--some people pronounced even superior. But Toad-in-the-hole always
+"reclaimed"--he was even angry at comparisons. "This vulgar _gout de
+comparaison_, as La Bruyère calls it," he would often remark, "will be
+our ruin; each work has its own separate characteristics--each in and for
+itself is incomparable. One, perhaps, might suggest the _Iliad_--the other
+the _Odyssey_: what do you get by such comparisons? Neither ever was, or
+will be surpassed; and when you've talked for hours, you must still come
+back to that." Vain, however, as all criticism might be, he often said that
+volumes might be written on each case for itself; and he even proposed to
+publish in quarto on the subject.
+
+Meantime, how had Toad-in-the-hole happened to hear of this great work
+of art so early in the morning? He had received an account by express,
+dispatched by a correspondent in London, who watched the progress of art On
+_Toady's_ behalf, with a general commission to send off a special express,
+at whatever cost, in the event of any estimable works appearing--how much
+more upon occasion of a _ne plus ultra_ in art! The express arrived in the
+night-time; Toad-in-the-hole was then gone to bed; he had been muttering
+and grumbling for hours, but of course he was called up. On reading the
+account, he threw his arms round the express, called him his brother and
+his preserver; settled a pension upon him for three lives, and expressed
+his regret at not having it in his power to knight him. We, on our part--we
+amateurs, I mean--having heard that he was abroad, and therefore had _not_
+hanged himself, made sure of soon seeing him amongst us. Accordingly he
+soon arrived, knocked over the porter on his road to the reading-room; he
+seized every man's hand as he passed him--wrung it almost frantically, and
+kept ejaculating, "Why, now here's something like a murder!--this is the
+real thing--this is genuine--this is what you can approve, can recommend to
+a friend: this--says every man, on reflection--this is the thing that ought
+to be!" Then, looking at particular friends, he said--"Why, Jack, how are
+you? Why, Tom, how are you? Bless me, you look ten years younger than
+when I last saw you." "No, sir," I replied, "It is you who look ten years
+younger." "Do I? well, I should'nt wonder if I did; such works are
+enough to make us all young." And in fact the general opinion is, that
+Toad-in-the-hole would have died but for this regeneration of art, which
+he called a second age of Leo the Tenth; and it was our duty, he said
+solemnly, to commemorate it. At present, and _en attendant_--rather as an
+occasion for a public participation in public sympathy, than as in itself
+any commensurate testimony of our interest--he proposed that the club
+should meet and dine together. A splendid public dinner, therefore, was
+given by the club; to which all amateurs were invited from a distance of
+one hundred miles.
+
+Of this dinner there are ample short-hand notes amongst the archives of
+the club. But they are not "extended," to speak diplomatically; and the
+reporter is missing--I believe, murdered. Meantime, in years long after
+that day, and on an occasion perhaps equally interesting, viz., the turning
+up of Thugs and Thuggism, another dinner was given. Of this I myself kept
+notes, for fear of another accident to the short-hand reporter. And I here
+subjoin them. Toad-in-the-hole, I must mention, was present at this dinner.
+In fact, it was one of its sentimental incidents. Being as old as the
+valleys at the dinner of 1812, naturally he was as old as the hills at the
+Thug dinner of 1838. He had taken to wearing his beard again; why, or with
+what view, it passes my persimmon to tell you. But so it was. And his
+appearance was most benign and venerable. Nothing could equal the angelic
+radiance of his smile as he inquired after the unfortunate reporter, (whom,
+as a piece of private scandal, I should tell you that he was himself
+supposed to have murdered, in a rapture of creative art:) the answer was,
+with roars of laughter, from the under-sheriff of our county--"Non est
+inventus." Toad-in-the-hole laughed outrageously at this: in fact, we all
+thought he was choking; and, at the earnest request of the company, a
+musical composer furnished a most beautiful glee upon the occasion,
+which was sung five times after dinner, with universal applause and
+inextinguishable laughter, the words being these, (and the chorus
+so contrived, as most beautifully to mimic the peculiar laughter of
+Toad-in-the-hole:)--
+
+ "Et interrogatum est à Toad-in-the hole--Ubi est ille reporter?
+ Et responsum est cum cachinno--Non est inventus."
+
+
+CHORUS.
+
+ "Deinde iteratum est ab omnibus, cum cachinnatione undulante--
+ Non est inventus."
+
+Toad-in-the-hole, I ought to mention, about nine years before, when an
+express from Edinburgh brought him the earliest intelligence of the
+Burke-and-Hare revolution in the art, went mad upon the spot; and, instead
+of a pension to the express for even one life, or a knighthood, endeavored
+to burke him; in consequence of which he was put into a strait waistcoat.
+And that was the reason we had no dinner then. But now all of us were alive
+and kicking, strait-waistcoaters and others; in fact, not one absentee
+was reported upon the entire roll. There were also many foreign amateurs
+present.
+
+Dinner being over, and the cloth drawn, there was a general call made for
+the new glee of _Non est inventus_; but, as this would have interfered with
+the requisite gravity of the company during the earlier toasts, I overruled
+the call. After the national toasts had been given, the first official
+toast of the day was, _The Old Man of the Mountains_--drunk in solemn
+silence.
+
+Toad-in-the-hole returned thanks in a neat speech. He likened himself to
+the Old Man of the Mountains, in a few brief allusions, that made the
+company absolutely yell with laughter; and he concluded with giving the
+health of
+
+_Mr. Von Hammer_, with many thanks to him for his learned History of the
+Old Man and his subjects the assassins.
+
+Upon this I rose and said, that doubtless most of the company were aware
+of the distinguished place assigned by orientalists to the very learned
+Turkish scholar Von Hammer the Austrian; that he had made the profoundest
+researches into our art as connected with those early and eminent artists
+the Syrian assassins in the period of the Crusaders; that his work had been
+for several years deposited, as a rare treasure of art, in the library
+of the club. Even the author's name, gentlemen, pointed him out as the
+historian of our art--Von Hammer--
+
+"Yes, yes," interrupted Toad-in-the-hole, who never can sit still--"Yes,
+yes, Von Hammer--he's the man for a _malleus hæreticorum_: think rightly
+of our art, or he's the man to tickle your catastrophes. You all know what
+consideration Williams bestowed on the hammer, or the ship carpenter's
+mallet, which is the same thing. Gentlemen, I give you another great
+hammer--Charles the Hammer, the Marteau, or, in old French, the Martel--he
+hammered the Saracens till they were all as dead as door-nails--he did,
+believe me."
+
+"_Charles Martel_, with all the honors."
+
+But the explosion of Toad-in-the-hole, together with the uproarious cheers
+for the grandpapa of Charlemagne, had now made the company unmanageable.
+The orchestra was again challenged with shouts the stormiest for the new
+glee. I made again a powerful effort to overrule the challenge. I might
+as well have talked to the winds. I foresaw a tempestuous evening; and I
+ordered myself to be strengthened with three waiters on each side; the
+vice-president with as many. Symptoms of unruly enthusiasm were beginning
+to show out; and I own that I myself was considerably excited as the
+orchestra opened with its storm of music, and the impassioned glee
+began--"_Et interrogatum est à Toad-in-the-hole--Ubi est ille Reporter_?"
+And the frenzy of the passion became absolutely convulsing, as the full
+chorus fell in--"_Et iteratum est ab omnibus--Non est inventus_"
+
+By this time I saw how things were going: wine and music were making most
+of the amateurs wild. Particularly Toad-in-the-hole, though considerably
+above a hundred years old, was getting as vicious as a young leopard. It
+was a fixed impression with the company that he had murdered the reporter
+in the year 1812; since which time (viz. twenty-six years) "ille reporter"
+had been constantly reported "Non est inventus." Consequently, the glee
+about himself, which of itself was most tumultuous and jubilant, carried
+him off his feet. Like the famous choral songs amongst the citizens of
+Abdera, nobody could hear it without a contagious desire for falling back
+into the agitating music of "Et interrogatum est à Toad-in-the-hole," &c.
+I enjoined vigilance upon my assessors, and the business of the evening
+proceeded.
+
+The next toast was--_The Jewish Sicarii_.
+
+Upon which I made the following explanation to the company:--"Gentlemen,
+I am sure it will interest you all to hear that the assassins, ancient as
+they were, had a race of predecessors in the very same country. All over
+Syria, but particularly in Palestine, during the early years of the Emperor
+Nero, there was a band of murderers, who prosecuted their studies in a very
+novel manner. They did not practise in the night-time, or in lonely places;
+but justly considering that great crowds are in themselves a sort of
+darkness by means of the dense pressure and the impossibility of finding
+out who it was that gave the blow, they mingled with mobs everywhere;
+particularly at the great paschal feast in Jerusalem; where they actually
+had the audacity, as Josephus assures us, to press into the temple,--and
+whom should they choose for operating upon but Jonathan himself, the
+Pontifex Maximus? They murdered him, gentlemen, as beautifully as if they
+had had him alone on a moonless night in a dark lane. And when it was
+asked, who was the murderer, and where he was"--
+
+"Why, then, it was answered," interrupted Toad-in-the-hole, "_Non est
+inventus_." And then, in spite of all I could do or say, the
+orchestra opened, and the whole company began--"Et interrogatum est à
+Toad-in-the-hole--Ubi est ille Sicarius? Et responsum est ab omnibus--_Non
+est inventus_."
+
+When the tempestuous chorus had subsided, I began again:--"Gentlemen, you
+will find a very circumstantial account of the Sicarii in at least three
+different parts of Josephus; once in Book XX. sect. v. c. 8, of his
+_Antiquities_; once in Book I. of his _Wars_: but in sect. 10 of the
+chapter first cited you will find a particular description of their
+tooling. This is what he says--'They tooled with small scymetars not much
+different from the Persian _acinacæ_, but more curved, and for all the
+world most like the Roman sickles or _sicæ_.' It is perfectly magnificent,
+gentlemen, to hear the sequel of their history. Perhaps the only case
+on record where a regular army of murderers was assembled, a _justus
+exercitus_, was in the case of these _Sicarii_. They mustered in such
+strength in the wilderness, that Festus himself was obliged to march
+against them with the Roman legionary force."
+
+Upon which Toad-in-the-hole, that cursed interrupter, broke out
+a-singing--"Et interrogatum est à Toad-in-the-hole--Ubi est ille exercitus?
+Et responsum est ab omnibus--Non est inventus."
+
+"No, no, Toad--you are wrong for once: that army _was_ found, and was all
+cut to pieces in the desert. Heavens, gentlemen, what a sublime picture!
+The Roman legions--the wilderness--Jerusalem in the distance--an army of
+murderers in the foreground!"
+
+Mr. R., a member, now gave the next toast--"To the further improvement of
+Tooling, and thanks to the Committee for their services."
+
+Mr. L., on behalf of the committee who had reported on that subject,
+returned thanks. He made an interesting extract from the report, by which
+it appeared how very much stress had been laid formerly on the mode of
+tooling, by the fathers, both Greek and Latin. In confirmation of this
+pleasing fact, he made a very striking statement in reference to the
+earliest work of antediluvian art. Father Mersenne, that learned Roman
+Catholic, in page one thousand four hundred and thirty-one[1] of his
+operose Commentary on Genesis, mentions, on the authority of several
+rabbis, that the quarrel of Cain with Abel was about a young woman; that,
+by various accounts, Cain had tooled with his teeth, [Abelem fuisse
+_morsibus_ dilaceratum à Cain;] by many others, with the jaw-bone of an
+ass; which is the tooling adopted by most painters. But it is pleasing to
+the mind of sensibility to know that, as science expanded, sounder views
+were adopted. One author contends for a pitchfork, St. Chrysostom for a
+sword, Irenæus for a scythe, and Prudentius for a hedging-bill. This last
+writer delivers his opinion thus:--
+
+ "Frater, probatæ sanctitatis æmulus,
+ Germana curvo colla frangit sarculo:"
+
+_i.e_. his brother, jealous of his attested sanctity, fractures his
+brotherly throat with a curved hedging-bill. "All which is respectfully
+submitted by your committee, not so much as decisive of the question, (for
+it is not,) but in order to impress upon the youthful mind the importance
+which has ever been attached to the quality of the tooling by such men as
+Chrysostom and Irenæus."
+
+[Footnote 1: "Page one thousand four hundred and thirty-one"--_literally_,
+good reader, and no joke at all.]
+
+"Dang Irenæus!" said Toad-in-the-hole, who now rose impatiently to give the
+next toast:--"Our Irish friends; and a speedy revolution in their mode of
+tooling, as well as everything else connected with the art!"
+
+"Gentlemen, I'll tell you the plain truth. Every day of the year we take
+up a paper, we read the opening of a murder. We say, this is good, this
+is charming, this is excellent! But, behold you! scarcely have we read a
+little farther, before the word Tipperary or Ballina-something betrays the
+Irish manufacture. Instantly we loath it; we call to the waiter; we say,
+Waiter, take away this paper; send it out of the house; it is absolutely
+offensive to all just taste.' I appeal to every man whether, on finding a
+murder (otherwise perhaps promising enough) to be Irish, he does not feel
+himself as much insulted as when Madeira being ordered, he finds it to be
+Cape; or when, taking up what he takes to be a mushroom, it turns out
+what children call a toad-stool. Tithes, politics, or something wrong in
+principle, vitiate every Irish murder. Gentlemen, this must be reformed, or
+Ireland will not be a land to live in; at least, if we do live there, we
+must import all our murders, that's clear." Toad-in-the-hole sat
+down growling with suppressed wrath, and the universal "Hear, hear!"
+sufficiently showed that he spoke the general feeling.
+
+The next toast was--"The sublime epoch of Burkism and Harism!"
+
+This was drunk with enthusiasm; and one of the members, who spoke to the
+question, made a very curious communication to the company:--"Gentlemen,
+we fancy Burkism to be a pure invention of our own times: and in fact no
+Pancirollus has ever enumerated this branch of art when writing _de rebus
+deperditis_. Still I have ascertained that the essential principle of the
+art _was_ known to the ancients, although like the art of painting upon
+glass, of making the myrrhine cups, &c., it was lost in the dark ages for
+want of encouragement. In the famous collection of Greek epigrams made
+by Planudes is one upon a very charming little case of Burkism: it is a
+perfect little gem of art. The epigram itself I cannot lay my hand upon at
+this moment, but the following is an abstract of it by Salmasius, as I find
+it in his notes on Vopiscus: 'Est et elegans epigramma Lucilii, (well
+he might call it "elegans!") ubi medicus et pollinctor de compacto sic
+egerunt, ut medicus ægros omnes curæ suæ commissos occideret:' this was
+the basis of the contract, you see, that on the one part the doctor, for
+himself and his assigns, doth undertake and contract duly and truly to
+murder all the patients committed to his charge: but why? There lies the
+beauty of the case--'Et ut pollinctori amico suo traderet pollingendos.'
+The _pollinctor_, you are aware, was a person whose business it was to
+dress and prepare dead bodies for burial. The original ground of the
+transaction appears to have been sentimental: 'He was my friend,' says the
+murderous doctor; 'he was dear to me,' in speaking of the pollinctor. But
+the law, gentlemen, is stern and harsh: the law will not hear of these
+tender motives: to sustain a contract of this nature in law, it is
+essential that a 'consideration' should be given. Now what _was_ the
+consideration? For thus far all is on the side of the pollinctor: he
+will be well paid for his services; but, meantime, the generous, the
+noble-minded doctor gets nothing. What _was_ the little consideration
+again, I ask, which the law would insist on the doctor's taking? You shall
+hear: 'Et ut pollinctor vicissim [Greek: telamonas] quos furabatur de
+pollinctione mortuorum medico mitteret doni ad alliganda vulnera eorurn
+quos curabat.' Now, the case is clear: the whole went on a principle of
+reciprocity which would have kept up the trade for ever. The doctor was
+also a surgeon: he could not murder _all_ his patients: some of the
+surgical patients must be retained intact; _re infectâ_. For these he
+wanted linen bandages. But, unhappily, the Romans wore woollen, on which
+account they bathed so often. Meantime, there _was_ linen to be had in
+Rome; but it was monstrously dear; and the [Greek: telamones] or linen
+swathing bandages, in which superstition obliged them to bind up corpses,
+would answer capitally for the surgeon. The doctor, therefore, contracts to
+furnish his friend with a constant succession of corpses, provided, and be
+it understood always, that his said friend in return should supply him with
+one half of the articles he would receive from the friends of the parties
+murdered or to be murdered. The doctor invariably recommended his
+invaluable friend the pollinctor, (whom let us call the undertaker;) the
+undertaker, with equal regard to the sacred rights of friendship, uniformly
+recommended the doctor. Like Pylades and Orestes, they were models of a
+perfect friendship: in their lives they were lovely, and on the gallows, it
+is to be hoped, they were not divided.
+
+"Gentlemen, it makes me laugh horribly, when I think of those two friends
+drawing and redrawing on each other: 'Pollinctor in account with Doctor,
+debtor by sixteen corpses; creditor by forty-five bandages, two of which
+damaged.' Their names unfortunately are lost; but I conceive they must have
+been Quintus Burkius and Publius Harius. By the way, gentlemen, has anybody
+heard lately of Hare? I understand he is comfortably settled in Ireland,
+considerably to the west, and does a little business now and then; but, as
+he observes with a sigh, only as a retailer--nothing like the fine thriving
+wholesale concern so carelessly blown up at Edinburgh. 'You see what comes
+of neglecting business,'--is the chief moral, the [Greek: epimutheon],
+as Æsop would say, which he draws from his past experience."
+
+At length came the toast of the day--_Thugdom in all its branches_.
+
+The speeches _attempted_ at this crisis of the dinner were past all
+counting. But the applause was so furious, the music so stormy, and the
+crashing of glasses so incessant, from the general resolution never again
+to drink an inferior toast from the same glass, that my power is not equal
+to the task of reporting. Besides which, Toad-in-the-hole now became quite
+ungovernable. He kept firing pistols in every direction; sent his servant
+for a blunderbuss, and talked of loading with ball-cartridge. We conceived
+that his former madness had returned at the mention of Burke and Hare; or
+that, being again weary of life, he had resolved to go off in a general
+massacre. This we could not think of allowing: it became indispensable,
+therefore, to kick him out, which we did with universal consent, the whole
+company lending their toes _uno pede_, as I may say, though pitying his
+gray hairs and his angelic smile. During the operation the orchestra poured
+in their old chorus. The universal company sang, and (what surprised us
+most of all) Toad-in-the-hole joined us furiously in singing--
+
+ "Et interrogatum est ab omnibus--Ubi est ille Toad-in-the-hole
+ Et responsum est ab omnibus--Non est inventus."
+
+
+
+
+JOAN OF ARC[1]
+
+IN REFERENCE TO M. MICHELET'S HISTORY OF FRANCE.
+
+
+What is to be thought of _her_? What is to be thought of the poor shepherd
+girl from the hills and forests of Lorraine, that--like the Hebrew shepherd
+boy from the hills and forests of Judæa--rose suddenly out of the quiet,
+out of the safety, out of the religious inspiration, rooted in deep
+pastoral solitudes, to a station in the van of armies, and to the more
+perilous station at the right hand of kings? The Hebrew boy inaugurated his
+patriotic mission by an _act_, by a victorious _act_, such as no man could
+deny. But so did the girl of Lorraine, if we read her story as it was read
+by those who saw her nearest. Adverse armies bore witness to the boy as no
+pretender: but so they did to the gentle girl. Judged by the voices of all
+who saw them _from a station of good will_, both were found true and loyal
+to any promises involved in their first acts. Enemies it was that made the
+difference between their subsequent fortunes. The boy rose--to a splendor
+and a noon-day prosperity, both personal and public, that rang through the
+records of his people, and became a byeword amongst his posterity for a
+thousand years, until the sceptre was departing from Judah. The poor,
+forsaken girl, on the contrary, drank not herself from that cup of rest
+which she had secured for France. She never sang together with the songs
+that rose in her native Domrémy, as echoes to the departing steps of
+invaders. She mingled not in the festal dances at Vaucouleurs which
+celebrated in rapture the redemption of France. No! for her voice was then
+silent: No! for her feet were dust. Pure, innocent, noble-hearted girl!
+whom, from earliest youth, ever I believed in as full of truth and
+self-sacrifice, this was amongst the strongest pledges for _thy_ side,
+that never once--no, not for a moment of weakness--didst thou revel in the
+vision of coronets and honor from man. Coronets for thee! O no! Honors, if
+they come when all is over, are for those that share thy blood.[2] Daughter
+of Domrémy, when the gratitude of thy king shall awaken, thou wilt be
+sleeping the sleep of the dead. Call her, King of France, but she will not
+hear thee! Cite her by thy apparitors to come and receive a robe of honor,
+but she will be found _en contumace_. When the thunders of universal
+France, as even yet may happen, shall proclaim the grandeur of the poor
+shepherd girl that gave up all for her country--thy ear, young shepherd
+girl, will have been deaf for five centuries. To suffer and to do, that was
+thy portion in this life; to _do_--never for thyself, always for others;
+to _suffer_--never in the persons of generous champions, always in thy
+own--that was thy destiny; and not for a moment was it hidden from thyself.
+Life, thou saidst, is short: and the sleep which is in the grave, is long!
+Let me use that life, so transitory, for the glory of those heavenly dreams
+destined to comfort the sleep which is so long. This pure creature--pure
+from every suspicion of even a visionary self-interest, even as she was
+pure in senses more obvious--never once did this holy child, as regarded
+herself, relax from her belief in the darkness that was travelling to meet
+her. She might not prefigure the very manner of her death; she saw not in
+vision, perhaps, the aërial altitude of the fiery scaffold, the spectators
+without end on every road pouring into Rouen as to a coronation, the
+surging smoke, the volleying flames, the hostile faces all around, the
+pitying eye that lurked but here and there until nature and imperishable
+truth broke loose from artificial restraints; these might not be apparent
+through the mists of the hurrying future. But the voice that called her to
+death, _that_ she heard for ever.
+
+Great was the throne of France even in those days, and great was he that
+sate upon it: but well Joanna knew that not the throne, nor he that sate
+upon it, was for _her_; but, on the contrary, that she was for _them_; not
+she by them, but they by her, should rise from the dust. Gorgeous were
+the lilies of France, and for centuries had the privilege to spread their
+beauty over land and sea, until, in another century, the wrath of God and
+man combined to wither them; but well Joanna knew, early at Domrémy she had
+read that bitter truth, that the lilies of France would decorate no garland
+for _her_. Flower nor bud, bell nor blossom, would ever bloom for _her_.
+
+But stop. What reason is there for taking up this subject of Joanna
+precisely in this spring of 1847? Might it not have been left till the
+spring of 1947? or, perhaps, left till called for? Yes, but it _is_ called
+for; and clamorously. You are aware, reader, that amongst the many original
+thinkers, whom modern France has produced, one of the reputed leaders is M.
+Michelet. All these writers are of a revolutionary cast; not in a political
+sense merely, but in all senses; mad, oftentimes, as March hares; crazy
+with the laughing-gas of recovered liberty; drunk with the wine-cup of
+their mighty Revolution, snorting, whinnying, throwing up their heels, like
+wild horses in the boundless pampas, and running races of defiance with
+snipes, or with the winds, or with their own shadows, if they can find
+nothing else to challenge. Some time or other, I, that have leisure to
+read, may introduce _you_, that have not, to two or three dozen of these
+writers; of whom I can assure you beforehand that they are often profound,
+and at intervals are even as impassioned as if they were come of our best
+English blood, and sometimes (because it is not pleasant that people should
+be too easy to understand) almost as obscure as if they had been suckled
+by transcendental German nurses. But now, confining our attention to M.
+Michelet--who is quite sufficient to lead a man into a gallop, requiring
+two relays, at least, of fresh readers,--we in England--who know him best
+by his worst book, the book against Priests, &c., which has been most
+circulated--know him disadvantageously. That book is a rhapsody of
+incoherence. M. Michelet was light-headed, I believe, when he wrote it:
+and it is well that his keepers overtook him in time to intercept a second
+part. But his _History of France_ is quite another thing. A man, in
+whatsoever craft he sails, cannot stretch away out of sight when he is
+linked to the windings of the shore by towing ropes of history. Facts, and
+the consequences of facts, draw the writer back to the falconer's lure from
+the giddiest heights of speculation. Here, therefore--in his _France_,--if
+not always free from flightiness, if now and then off like a rocket for
+an airy wheel in the clouds, M. Michelet, with natural politeness, never
+forgets that he has left a large audience waiting for him on earth, and
+gazing upwards in anxiety for his return: return, therefore, he does. But
+History, though clear of certain temptations in one direction, has separate
+dangers of its own. It is impossible so to write a History of France, or
+of England--works becoming every hour more indispensable to the
+inevitably-political man of this day--without perilous openings for
+assault. If I, for instance, on the part of England, should happen to turn
+my labors into that channel, and (on the model of Lord Percy going to Chevy
+Chase)--
+
+ ----"A vow to God should make
+ My pleasure in the Michelet woods
+ Three summer days to take,"
+
+--probably from simple delirium, I might hunt M. Michelet into _delirium
+tremens_. Two strong angels stand by the side of History, whether French
+History or English, as heraldic supporters: the angel of Research on the
+left hand, that must read millions of dusty parchments, and of pages
+blotted with lies; the angel of Meditation on the right hand, that must
+cleanse these lying records with fire, even as of old the draperies of
+_asbestos_ were cleansed, and must quicken them into regenerated life.
+Willingly I acknowledge that no man will ever avoid innumerable errors of
+detail: with so vast a compass of ground to traverse, this is impossible:
+but such errors (though I have a bushel on hand, at M. Michelet's service)
+are not the game I chase: it is the bitter and unfair spirit in which
+M. Michelet writes against England. Even _that_, after all, is but my
+secondary object: the real one is Joanna, the Pucelle d'Orleans for
+herself.
+
+I am not going to write the History of _La Pucelle_: to do this, or even
+circumstantially to report the history of her persecution and bitter death,
+of her struggle with false witnesses and with ensnaring judges, it would
+be necessary to have before us _all_ the documents, and, therefore, the
+collection only now forthcoming in Paris. But _my_ purpose is narrower.
+There have been great thinkers, disdaining the careless judgments of
+contemporaries, who have thrown themselves boldly on the judgment of a far
+posterity, that should have had time to review, to ponder, to compare.
+There have been great actors on the stage of tragic humanity that might,
+with the same depth of confidence, have appealed from the levity of
+compatriot friends--too heartless for the sublime interest of their story,
+and too impatient for the labor of sifting its perplexities--to the
+magnanimity and justice of enemies. To this class belongs the Maid of Arc.
+The Romans were too faithful to the ideal of grandeur in themselves not
+to relent, after a generation or two, before the grandeur of Hannibal.
+Mithridates--a more doubtful person--yet, merely for the magic perseverance
+of his indomitable malice, won from the same Romans the only real honor
+that ever he received on earth. And we English have ever shown the same
+homage to stubborn enmity. To work unflinchingly for the ruin of England;
+to say through life, by word and by deed--_Delenda est Anglia Victrix_!
+that one purpose of malice, faithfully pursued, has quartered some people
+upon our national funds of homage as by a perpetual annuity. Better than an
+inheritance of service rendered to England herself, has sometimes proved
+the most insane hatred to England. Hyder Ali, even his far inferior son
+Tippoo, and Napoleon, have all benefited by this disposition amongst
+ourselves to exaggerate the merit of diabolic enmity. Not one of these men
+was ever capable, in a solitary instance, of praising an enemy--[what
+do you say to _that_, reader?] and yet in _their_ behalf, we consent to
+forget, not their crimes only, but (which is worse) their hideous bigotry
+and anti-magnanimous egotism; for nationality it was not. Suffrein, and
+some half dozen of other French nautical heroes, because rightly they did
+us all the mischief they could, [which was really great] are names justly
+reverenced in England. On the same principle, La Pucelle d'Orleans, the
+victorious enemy of England, has been destined to receive her deepest
+commemoration from the magnanimous justice of Englishmen.
+
+Joanna, as we in England should call her, but, according to her own
+statement, Jeanne (or, as M. Michelet asserts, Jean[3]) d'Arc, was born at
+Domrémy, a village on the marshes of Lorraine and Champagne, and dependent
+upon the town of Vaucouleurs. I have called her a Lorrainer, not simply
+because the word is prettier, but because Champagne too odiously reminds
+us English of what are for _us_ imaginary wines, which, undoubtedly, _La
+Pucelle_ tasted as rarely as we English; we English, because the Champagne
+of London is chiefly grown in Devonshire; _La Pucelle_, because the
+Champagne of Champagne never, by any chance, flowed into the fountain of
+Domrémy, from which only she drank. M. Michelet will have her to be a
+_Champenoise_, and for no better reason than that she "took after her
+father," who happened to be a _Champenoise_. I am sure she did _not_: for
+her father was a filthy old fellow, whom I shall soon teach the judicious
+reader to hate. But, (says M. Michelet, arguing the case physiologically)
+"she had none of the Lorrainian asperity;" no, it seems she had only "the
+gentleness of Champagne, its simplicity mingled with sense and acuteness,
+as you find it in Joinville." All these things she had; and she was worth a
+thousand Joinvilles, meaning either the prince so called, or the fine old
+crusader. But still, though I love Joanna dearly, I cannot shut my eyes
+entirely to the Lorraine element of "asperity" in her nature. No; really
+now, she must have had a shade of _that_, though very slightly developed--a
+mere soupçon, as French cooks express it in speaking of cayenne pepper,
+when she caused so many of our English throats to be cut. But could she do
+less? No; I always say so; but still you never saw a person kill even a
+trout with a perfectly "Champagne" face of "gentleness and simplicity,"
+though, often, no doubt, with considerable "acuteness." All your cooks and
+butchers wear a _Lorraine_ cast of expression.
+
+These disputes, however, turn on refinements too nice. Domrémy stood
+upon the frontiers; and, like other frontiers, produced a _mixed_ race
+representing the _cis_ and the _trans_. A river (it is true) formed the
+boundary line at this point--the river Meuse; and _that_, in old days,
+might have divided the populations; but in these days it did not--there
+were bridges, there were ferries, and weddings crossed from the right bank
+to the left. Here lay two great roads, not so much for travellers, that
+were few, as for armies that were too many by half. These two roads, one of
+which was the great high road between France and Germany, _decussated_ at
+this very point; which is a learned way of saying that they formed a St.
+Andrew's cross, or letter X. I hope the compositor will choose a good large
+X, in which case the point of intersection, the _locus_ of conflux for
+these four diverging arms, will finish the reader's geographical education,
+by showing him to a hair's breadth where it was that Domrémy stood. These
+roads, so grandly situated, as great trunk arteries between two mighty
+realms,[4] and haunted for ever by wars or rumors of wars, decussated (for
+anything I know to the contrary) absolutely under Joanna's bed-room window;
+one rolling away to the right, past Monsieur D'Arc's old barn, and the
+other unaccountably preferring (but there's no disputing about tastes) to
+sweep round that odious man's odious pigstye to the left.
+
+Things being situated as is here laid down, viz. in respect of the
+decussation, and in respect of Joanna's bed-room; it follows that, if she
+had dropped her glove by accident from her chamber window into the very
+bull's eye of the target, in the centre of X, not one of several great
+potentates could (though all animated by the sincerest desires for the
+peace of Europe) have possibly come to any clear understanding on the
+question of whom the glove was meant for. Whence the candid reader
+perceives at once the necessity for at least four bloody wars. Falling
+indeed a little farther, as, for instance, into the pigstye, the glove
+could not have furnished to the most peppery prince any shadow of excuse
+for arming: he would not have had a leg to stand upon in taking such a
+perverse line of conduct. But, if it fell (as by the hypothesis it did)
+into the one sole point of ground common to four kings, it is clear that,
+instead of no leg to stand upon, eight separate legs would have had
+no ground to stand upon unless by treading on each other's toes. The
+philosopher, therefore, sees clearly the necessity of a war, and regrets
+that sometimes nations do not wait for grounds of war so solid.
+
+In the circumstances supposed, though the four kings might be unable to
+see their way clearly without the help of gunpowder to any decision upon
+Joanna's intention, she--poor thing!--never could mistake her intentions
+for a moment. All her love was for France; and, therefore, any glove
+she might drop into the _quadrivium_ must be wickedly missent by the
+post-office, if it found its way to any king but the king of France.
+
+On whatever side of the border chance had thrown Joanna, the same love to
+France would have been nurtured. For it is a strange fact, noticed by M.
+Michelet and others, that the Dukes of Bar and Lorraine had for generations
+pursued the policy of eternal warfare with France on their own account, yet
+also of eternal amity and league with France in case anybody else presumed
+to attack her. Let peace settle upon France, and before long you might rely
+upon seeing the little vixen Lorraine flying at the throat of France. Let
+Franco be assailed by a formidable enemy, and instantly you saw a Duke of
+Lorraine or Bar insisting on having his throat cut in support of France;
+which favor accordingly was cheerfully granted to them in three great
+successive battles by the English and by the Turkish sultan, viz., at
+Crécy, at Nicopolis, and at Agincourt.
+
+This sympathy with France during great eclipses, in those that during
+ordinary seasons were always teasing her with brawls and guerilla inroads,
+strengthened the natural piety to France of those that were confessedly
+the children of her own house. The outposts of France, as one may call the
+great frontier provinces, were of all localities the most devoted to the
+Flours de Lys. To witness, at any great crisis, the generous devotion to
+these lilies of the little fiery cousin that in gentler weather was for
+ever tilting at her breast, could not bin fan the zeal of the legitimate
+daughter: whilst to occupy a post of honor on the frontiers against an old
+hereditary enemy of France, would naturally have stimulated this zeal by a
+sentiment of martial pride, had there even been no other stimulant to zeal
+by a sense of danger always threatening, and of hatred always smouldering.
+That great four-headed road was a perpetual memento to patriotic ardor.
+To say, this way lies the road to Paris--and that other way to
+Aix-la-Chapelle, this to Prague, that to Vienna--nourished the warfare of
+the heart by daily ministrations of sense. The eye that watched for the
+gleams of lance or helmet from the hostile frontier, the ear that listened
+for the groaning of wheels, made the high road itself, with its relations
+to centres so remote, into a manual of patriotic enmity.
+
+The situation, therefore, _locally_ of Joanna was full of profound
+suggestions to a heart that listened for the stealthy steps of change and
+fear that too surely were in motion. But if the place were grand, the
+times, the burthen of the times, was far more so. The air overhead in its
+upper chambers were _hurtling_ with the obscure sound; was dark with sullen
+fermenting of storms that had been gathering for a hundred and thirty
+years. The battle of Agincourt in Joanna's childhood had re-opened the
+wounds of France. Crécy and Poictiers, those withering overthrows for the
+chivalry of France, had been tranquillized by more than half a century; but
+this resurrection of their trumpet wails made the whole series of battles
+and endless skirmishes take their stations as parts in one drama. The
+graves that had closed sixty years ago, seemed to fly open in sympathy
+with a sorrow that echoed their own. The monarchy of France labored in
+extremity, rocked and reeled like a ship fighting with the darkness of
+monsoons. The madness of the poor king (Charles VI.) falling in at such a
+crisis, like the case of women laboring in childbirth during the storming
+of a city, trebled the awfulness of the time. Even the wild story of
+the incident which had immediately occasioned the explosion of this
+madness--the case of a man unknown, gloomy, and perhaps maniacal himself,
+coming out of a forest at noon-day, laying his hand upon the bridle of
+the king's horse, checking him for a moment to say, "Oh, King, thou art
+betrayed," and then vanishing no man knew whither, as he had appeared for
+no man knew what--fell in with the universal prostration of mind that laid
+France on her knees as before the slow unweaving of some ancient prophetic
+doom. The famines, the extraordinary diseases, the insurrections of the
+peasantry up and down Europe, these were chords struck from the same
+mysterious harp; but these were transitory chords. There had been others
+of deeper and more sonorous sound. The termination of the Crusades, the
+destruction of the Templars, the Papal interdicts, the tragedies caused or
+suffered by the House of Anjou, by the Emperor--these were full of a more
+permanent significance; but since then the colossal figure of feudalism was
+seen standing as it were on tiptoe at Crécy for flight from earth: that was
+a revolution unparalleled; yet _that_ was a trifle by comparison with the
+more fearful revolutions that were mining below the Church. By her own
+internal schisms, by the abominable spectacle of a double Pope--so that no
+man, except through political bias, could even guess which was Heaven's
+vicegerent, and which the creature of hell--she was already rehearsing, as
+in still earlier forms she had rehearsed, the first rent in her foundations
+(reserved for the coming century) which no man should ever heal.
+
+These were the loftiest peaks of the cloudland in the skies, that to the
+scientific gazer first caught the colors of the _new_ morning in advance.
+But the whole vast range alike of sweeping glooms overhead, dwelt upon all
+meditative minds, even those that could not distinguish the altitudes nor
+decipher the forms. It was, therefore, not her own age alone, as affected
+by its immediate calamities, that lay with such weight upon Joanna's mind;
+but her own age, as one section in a vast mysterious drama, unweaving
+through a century back, and drawing nearer continually to crisis after
+crisis. Cataracts and rapids were heard roaring ahead; and signs were seen
+far back, by help of old men's memories, which answered secretly to signs
+now coming forward on the eye, even as locks answer to keys. It was not
+wonderful that in such a haunted solitude, with such a haunted heart,
+Joanna should see angelic visions, and hear angelic voices. These voices
+whispered to her the duty imposed upon herself, of delivering France. Five
+years she listened to these monitory voices with internal struggles. At
+length she could resist no longer. Doubt gave way; and she left her home in
+order to present herself at the Dauphin's court.
+
+The education of this poor girl was mean according to the present standard:
+was ineffably grand, according to a purer philosophic standard; and only
+not good for our age, because for us it would be unattainable. She read
+nothing, for she could not read; but she had heard others read parts of the
+Roman martyrology. She wept in sympathy with the sad _Misereres_ of the
+Romish chaunting; she rose to heaven with the glad triumphant _Gloria in
+Excelcis_: she drew her comfort and her vital strength from the rites of
+her church. But, next after these spiritual advantages, she owed most to
+the advantages of her situation. The fountain of Domrémy was on the brink
+of a boundless forest; and it was haunted to that degree by fairies that
+the parish priest (_curé_) was obliged to read mass there once a year, in
+order to keep them in any decent bounds. Fairies are important, even in a
+statistical view; certain weeds mark poverty in the soil, fairies mark
+its solitude. As surely as the wolf retires before cities, does the fairy
+sequester herself from the haunts of licensed victuallers. A village is too
+much for her nervous delicacy: at most, she can tolerate a distant view
+of a hamlet. We may judge, therefore, by the uneasiness and extra trouble
+which they gave to the parson, in what strength the fairies mustered at
+Domrémy, and, by a satisfactory consequence, how thinly sown with men and
+women must have been that region even in its inhabited spots. But the
+forests of Domrémy--those were the glories of the land: for, in them abode
+mysterious powers and ancient secrets that towered into tragic strength.
+"Abbeys there were, and abbey windows, dim and dimly seen--as Moorish
+temples of the Hindoos," that exercised even princely power both in
+Lorraine and in the German Diets. These had their sweet bells that pierced
+the forests for many a league at matins or vespers, and each its own dreamy
+legend. Few enough, and scattered enough, were these abbeys, in no degree
+to disturb the deep solitude of the region; many enough to spread a network
+or awning of Christian sanctity over what else might have seemed a heathen
+wilderness. This sort of religious talisman being secured, a man the most
+afraid of ghosts (like myself, suppose, or the reader) becomes armed into
+courage to wander for days in their sylvan recesses. The mountains of the
+Vosges on the eastern frontier of France, have never attracted much notice
+from Europe, except in 1813-14, for a few brief months, when they fell
+within Napoleon's line of defence against the Allies. But they are
+interesting for this, amongst other features--that they do not, like some
+loftier ranges, repel woods: the forests and they are on sociable terms.
+_Live and let live_ is their motto. For this reason, in part, these tracts
+in Lorraine were a favorite hunting ground with the Carlovingian princes.
+About six hundred years before Joanna's childhood, Charlemagne was known to
+have hunted there. That, of itself, was a grand incident in the traditions
+of a forest or a chase. In these vast forests, also, were to be found (if
+the race was not extinct) those mysterious fawns that tempted solitary
+hunters into visionary and perilous pursuits. Here was seen, at intervals,
+that ancient stag who was already nine hundred years old, at the least, but
+possibly a hundred or two more, when met by Charlemagne; and the thing
+was put beyond doubt by the inscription upon his golden collar. I believe
+Charlemagne knighted the stag; and, if ever he is met again by a king, he
+ought to be made an earl--or, being upon the marches of France, a marquess.
+Observe, I don't absolutely vouch for all these things: my own opinion
+varies. On a fine breezy forenoon I am audaciously sceptical; but as
+twilight sets in, my credulity becomes equal to anything that could be
+desired. And I have heard candid sportsmen declare that, outside of these
+very forests near the Vosges, they laughed loudly at all the dim tales
+connected with their haunted solitudes; but, on reaching a spot notoriously
+eighteen miles deep within them, they agreed with Sir Roger de Coverley
+that a good deal might be said on both sides.
+
+Such traditions, or any others that (like the stag) connect distant
+generations with each other, are, for that cause, sublime; and the sense of
+the shadowy, connected with such appearances that reveal themselves or not
+according to circumstances, leaves a coloring of sanctity over ancient
+forests, even in those minds that utterly reject the legend as a fact.
+
+But, apart from all distinct stories of that order, in any solitary
+frontier between two great empires, as here, for instance, or in the desert
+between Syria and the Euphrates, there is an inevitable tendency, in minds
+of any deep sensibility to people the solitudes with phantom images of
+powers that were of old so vast. Joanna, therefore, in her quiet occupation
+of a shepherdess, would be led continually to brood over the political
+condition of her country, by the traditions of the past no less than by the
+mementoes of the local present.
+
+M. Michelet, indeed, says that La Pucelle was _not_ a shepherdess. I beg
+his pardon: she _was_. What he rests upon, I guess pretty well: it is
+the evidence of a woman called Haumette, the most confidential friend of
+Joanna. Now, she is a good witness, and a good girl, and I like her; for
+she makes a natural and affectionate report of Joanna's ordinary life. But
+still, however good she may be as a witness, Joanna is better; and
+she, when speaking to the Dauphin, calls herself in the Latin report
+_Bergereta_. Even Haumette confesses that Joanna tended sheep in her
+girlhood. And I believe, that, if Miss Haumette were taking coffee alone
+with me this very evening (February 12, 1847)--in which there would be
+no subject for scandal or for maiden blushes, because I am an intense
+philosopher, and Miss H. would be hard upon four hundred and fifty years
+old--she would admit the following comment upon her evidence to be right. A
+Frenchman, about thirty years ago, M. Simond, in his _Travels_, mentioned
+incidentally the following hideous scene as one steadily observed and
+watched by himself in France at a period some trifle before the French
+Revolution:--A peasant was ploughing; and the team that drew his plough was
+a donkey and a woman. Both were regularly harnessed: both pulled alike.
+This is bad enough: but the Frenchman adds, that, in distributing his
+lashes, the peasant was obviously desirous of being impartial: or, if
+either of the yoke-fellows had a right to complain, certainly it was not
+the donkey. Now, in any country, where such degradation of females could be
+tolerated by the state of manners, a woman of delicacy would shrink from
+acknowledging, either for herself or her friend, that she had ever been
+addicted to any mode of labor not strictly domestic; because, if once
+owning herself a prædial servant, she would be sensible that this
+confession extended by probability in the hearer's thoughts to having
+incurred indignities of this horrible kind. Haumette clearly thinks it more
+dignified for Joanna to have been darning the stockings of her horny-hoofed
+father, Monsieur D'Arc, than keeping sheep, lest she might then be
+suspected of having ever done something worse. But, luckily, there was no
+danger of _that_: Joanna never was in service; and my opinion is that her
+father should have mended his own stockings, since probably he was the
+party to make the holes in them, as many a better man than D'Arc does;
+meaning by _that_ not myself, because, though certainly a better man than
+D'Arc, I protest against doing anything of the kind. If I lived even with
+Friday in Juan Fernandez, either Friday must do all the darning, or else it
+must go undone. The better men that I meant were the sailors in the British
+navy, every man of whom mends his own stockings. Who else is to do it?
+Do you suppose, reader, that the junior lords of the admiralty are under
+articles to darn for the navy?
+
+The reason, meantime, for my systematic hatred of D'Arc is this. There was
+a story current in France before the Revolution, framed to ridicule the
+pauper aristocracy, who happened to have long pedigrees and short rent
+rolls, viz., that a head of such a house, dating from the Crusades, was
+overheard saying to his son, a Chevalier of St. Louis, "_Chevalier, as-tu
+donné au cochon à manger_!" Now, it is clearly made out by the surviving
+evidence, that D'Arc would much have preferred continuing to say--"_Ma
+fille as-tu donné au cochon à manger_?" to saying "_Pucelle d'Orléans,
+as-tu sauvé les fleurs-de-lys_?" There is an old English copy of verses
+which argues thus:--
+
+ "If the man, that turnips cries,
+ Cry not when his father dies--
+ Then 'tis plain the man had rather
+ Have a turnip than his father."
+
+I cannot say that the logic of these verses was ever _entirely_ to my
+satisfaction. I do not see my way through it as clearly as could be wished.
+But I see my way most clearly through D'Arc; and the result is--that he
+would greatly have preferred not merely a turnip to his father, but the
+saving a pound or so of bacon to saving the Oriflamme of France.
+
+It is probable (as M. Michelet suggests) that the title of Virgin, or
+_Pucelle_, had in itself, and apart from the miraculous stones about her,
+a secret power over the rude soldiery and partisan chiefs of that period;
+for, in such a person, they saw a representative manifestation of the
+Virgin Mary, who, in a course of centuries, had grown steadily upon the
+popular heart.
+
+As to Joanna's supernatural detection of the Dauphin (Charles VII.) amongst
+three hundred lords and knights. I am surprised at the credulity which
+could ever lend itself to that theatrical juggle. Who admires more than
+myself the sublime enthusiasm, the rapturous faith in herself, of this pure
+creature? But I admire not stage artifices, which not _La Pucelle_, but the
+Court, must have arranged; nor can surrender myself a dupe to a conjuror's
+_leger-de-main_, such as may be seen every day for a shilling. Southey's
+"Joan of Arc" was published in 1796. Twenty years after, talking with
+Southey, I was surprised to find him still owning a secret bias in favor of
+Joan, founded on her detection of the Dauphin. The story, for the benefit
+of the reader new to the case, was this:--_La Pucelle_ was first made known
+to the Dauphin, and presented to his court, at Chinon: and here came her
+first trial. She was to find out the royal personage amongst the whole ark
+of clean and unclean creatures. Failing in this _coup d'essai_, she would
+not simply disappoint many a beating heart in the glittering crowd that on
+different motives yearned for her success, but she would ruin herself--and,
+as the oracle within had told her, would ruin France. Our own sovereign
+lady Victoria rehearses annually a trial not so severe in degree, but the
+same in kind. She "pricks" for sheriffs. Joanna pricked for a king. But
+observe the difference: our own lady pricks for two men out of three;
+Joanna for one man out of three hundred. Happy Lady of the islands and the
+orient!--she _can_ go astray in her choice only by one half; to the extent
+of one half she _must_ have the satisfaction of being right. And yet, even
+with these tight limits to the misery of a boundless discretion, permit me,
+liege Lady, with all loyalty, to submit--that now and then you prick with
+your pin the wrong man. But the poor child from Domrémy, shrinking under
+the gaze of a dazzling court--not because dazzling (for in visions she had
+seen those that were more so,) but because some of them wore a scoffing
+smile on their features--how should _she_ throw her line into so deep a
+river to angle for a king, where many a gay creature was sporting that
+masqueraded as kings in dress? Nay, even more than any true king would have
+done: for, in Southey's version of the story, the Dauphin says, by way of
+trying the virgin's magnetic sympathy with royalty,
+
+ ----"on the throne,
+ I the while mingling with the menial throng,
+ Some courtier shall he seated."
+
+This usurper is even crowned: "the jeweled crown shines on a menial's
+head." But really, that is "_un peu fort_;" and the mob of spectators might
+raise a scruple whether our friend the jackdaw upon the throne, and the
+Dauphin himself, were not grazing the shins of treason. For the Dauphin
+could not lend more than belonged to him. According to the popular notion,
+he had no crown for himself, but, at most, a _petit ecu_, worth thirty
+pence; consequently none to lend, on any pretence whatever, until the
+consecrated Maid should take him to Rheims. This was the _popular_ notion
+in France. The same notion as to the indispensableness of a coronation
+prevails widely in England. But, certainly, it was the Dauphin's interest
+to support the popular notion, as he meant to use the services of Joanna.
+For, if he were king already, what was it that she could do for him beyond
+Orleans? And above all, if he were king without a coronation, and without
+the oil from the sacred ampulla, what advantage was yet open to him by
+celerity above his competitor the English boy? Now was to be a race for a
+coronation: he that should win _that_ race, carried the superstition of
+France along with him. Trouble us not, lawyer, with your quillets. We are
+illegal blockheads; so thoroughly without law, that we don't know even if
+we have a right to be blockheads; and our mind is made up--that the first
+man drawn from the oven of coronation at Rheims, is the man that is baked
+into a king. All others are counterfeits, made of base Indian meal, damaged
+by sea-water.
+
+La Pucelle, before she could be allowed to practise as a warrior, was put
+through her manual and platoon exercise, as a juvenile pupil in divinity,
+before six eminent men in wigs. According to Southey (v. 393, Book III., in
+the original edition of his "Joan of Arc") she "appall'd the doctors." It's
+not easy to do _that_: but they had some reason to feel bothered, as that
+surgeon would assuredly feel bothered, who, upon proceeding to dissect a
+subject, should find the subject retaliating as a dissector upon himself,
+especially if Joanna ever made the speech to them which occupies v.
+354-391, B. III. It is a double impossibility; 1st, because a piracy from
+Tindal's _Christianity as Old as the Creation:_ now a piracy _à parte post_
+is common enough; but a piracy _à parte ante_, and by three centuries,
+would (according to our old English phrase[5]) drive a coach-and-six
+through any copyright act that man born of woman could frame. 2dly, it is
+quite contrary to the evidence on Joanna's trial; for Southey's "Joan" of
+A. Dom. 1796 (Cottle, Bristol), tells the doctors, amongst other secrets,
+that she never in her life attended--1st, Mass; nor 2d, the Sacramental
+table; nor 3d, Confession. Here's a precious windfall for the doctors;
+they, by snaky tortuosities, had hoped, through the aid of a corkscrew,
+(which every D. D. or S.T.P. is said to carry in his pocket,) for the
+happiness of ultimately extracting from Joanna a few grains of heretical
+powder or small shot, which might have justified their singeing her a
+little. And just at such a crisis, expressly to justify their burning her
+to a cinder, up gallops Joanna with a brigade of guns, unlimbers, and
+serves them out with heretical grape and deistical round-shot enough to lay
+a kingdom under interdict. Any miracles, to which Joanna might treat the
+grim D. Ds. after _that_, would go to the wrong side of her little account
+in the clerical books. Joanna would be created a _Dr_. herself, but not of
+Divinity. For in the Joanna page of the ledger the entry would be--"Miss
+Joanna, in acct. with the Church, _Dr._ by sundry diabolic miracles, she
+having publicly preached heresy, shown herself a witch, and even tried hard
+to corrupt the principles of six church pillars." In the mean time, all
+this deistical confession of Joanna's, besides being suicidal for the
+interest of her cause, is opposed to the depositions upon _both_ trials.
+The very best witness called from first to last deposes that Joanna
+attended these rites of her Church even too often; was taxed with doing so;
+and, by blushing, owned the charge as a fact, though certainly not as a
+fault. Joanna was a girl of natural piety, that saw God in forests,
+and hills, and fountains; but did not the less seek him in chapels and
+consecrated oratories.
+
+This peasant girl was self-educated through her own natural meditativeness.
+If the reader turns to that divine passage in _Paradise Regained_, which
+Milton has put into the mouth of our Saviour when first entering the
+wilderness, and musing upon the tendency of those great impulses growing
+within himself--
+
+ "Oh, what a multitude of thoughts arise!" &c.
+
+he will have some notion of the vast reveries which brooded over the heart
+of Joanna in early girlhood, when the wings were budding that should carry
+her from Orleans to Rheims; when the golden chariot was dimly revealing
+itself that should carry her from the kingdom of _France Delivered_ to the
+eternal kingdom.
+
+It is not requisite, for the honor of Joanna, nor is there, in this place,
+room to pursue her brief career of _action_. That, though wonderful, forms
+the earthly part of her story: the intellectual part is, the saintly
+passion of her imprisonment, trial, and execution. It is unfortunate,
+therefore, for Southey's "Joan of Arc," (which however should always be
+regarded as a _juvenile_ effort,) that, precisely when her real glory
+begins, the poem ends. But this limitation of the interest grew, no doubt,
+from the constraint inseparably attached to the law of epic unity. Joanna's
+history bisects into two opposite hemispheres, and both could not have been
+presented to the eye in one poem, unless by sacrificing all unity of theme,
+or else by involving the earlier half, as a narrative episode, in the
+latter;--this might have been done--it might have been communicated to a
+fellow-prisoner, or a confessor, by Joanna herself, in the same way that
+Virgil has contrived to acquaint the reader, through the hero's mouth, with
+earlier adventures that, if told by the poet speaking in his own person,
+would have destroyed the unity of his fable. The romantic interest of the
+early and _irrelate_ incidents (last night of Troy, &c.) is thrown as an
+affluent into the general river of the personal narrative, whilst yet the
+capital current of the _epos_, as unfolding ihe origin and _incunabula_ of
+Rome, is not for a moment suffered to be modified by events so subordinate
+and so obliquely introduced. It is sufficient, as concerns _this_ section
+of Joanna's life to say--that she fulfilled, to the height of her promises,
+the restoration of the prostrate throne. France had become a province of
+England; and for the ruin of both, if such a yoke could be maintained.
+Dreadful pecuniary exhaustion caused the English energy to droop; and
+that critical opening _La Pucelle_ used with a corresponding felicity
+of audacity and suddenness (that were in themselves portentous) for
+introducing the wedge of French native resources, for rekindling the
+national pride, and for planting the Dauphin once more upon his feet. When
+Joanna appeared, he had been on the point of giving up the struggle with
+the English, distressed as they were, and of flying to the south of France.
+She taught him to blush for such abject counsels. She liberated Orleans,
+that great city, so decisive by its fate for the issue of the war, and then
+beleaguered by the English with an elaborate application of engineering
+skill unprecedented in Europe. Entering the city after sunset, on the 29th
+of April, she sang mass on Sunday, May 8, for the entire disappearance of
+the besieging force. On the 29th of June, she fought and gained over the
+English the decisive battle of Patay; on the 9th of July, she took Troyes
+by a coup-de-main from a mixed garrison of English and Burgundians; on the
+15th of that month, she carried the Dauphin into Rheims; on Sunday the
+17th, she crowned him; and there she rested from her labor of triumph. What
+remained was--to suffer.
+
+All this forward movement was her own: excepting one man, the whole council
+was against her. Her enemies were all that drew power from earth. Her
+supporters were her own strong enthusiasm, and the headlong contagion
+by which she carried this sublime frenzy into the hearts of women, of
+soldiers, and of all who lived by labor. Henceforwards she was thwarted;
+and the worst error, that she committed, was to lend the sanction of her
+presence to counsels which she disapproved. But she had accomplished the
+capital objects which her own visions had dictated. These involved all the
+rest. Errors were now less important; and doubtless it had now become more
+difficult for herself to pronounce authentically what _were_ errors. The
+noble girl had achieved, as by a rapture of motion, the capital end of
+clearing out a free space around her sovereign, giving him the power to
+move his arms with effect; and, secondly, the inappreciable end of winning
+for that sovereign what seemed to all France the heavenly ratification of
+his rights, by crowning him with the ancient solemnities. She had made it
+impossible for the English now to step before her. They were caught in an
+irretrievable blunder, owing partly to discord amongst the uncles of Henry
+VI., partly to a want of funds, but partly to the very impossibility which
+they believed to press with tenfold force upon any French attempt to
+forestall theirs. They laughed at such a thought; and whilst they laughed,
+she _did_ it. Henceforth the single redress for the English of this capital
+oversight, but which never _could_ have redressed it effectually, was--to
+vitiate and taint the coronation of Charles VII. as the work of a witch.
+That policy, and not malice, (as M. Michelet is so happy to believe,) was
+the moving principle in the subsequent prosecution of Joanna. Unless
+they unhinged the force of the first coronation in the popular mind, by
+associating it with power given from hell, they felt that the sceptre of
+the invader was broken.
+
+But she, the child that, at nineteen, had wrought wonders so great for
+France, was she not elated? Did she not lose, as men so often _have_ lost,
+all sobriety of mind when standing upon the pinnaclè of successes so giddy?
+Let her enemies declare. During the progress of her movement, and in
+the centre of ferocious struggles, she had manifested the temper of her
+feelings by the pity which she had every where expressed for the suffering
+enemy. She forwarded to the English leaders a touching invitation to unite
+with the French, as brothers, in a common crusade against infidels, thus
+opening the road for a soldierly retreat. She interposed to protect
+the captive or the wounded--she mourned over the excesses of her
+countrymen--she threw herself off her horse to kneel by the dying English
+soldier, and to comfort him with such ministrations, physical or spiritual,
+as his situation allowed. "Nolebat," says the evidence, "uti onso suo, aut
+quemquam interficere." She sheltered the English, that invoked her aid, in
+her own quarters. She wept as she beheld, stretched on the field of battle,
+so many brave enemies that had died without confession. And, as regarded
+herself, her elation expressed itself thus:--on the day when she had
+finished her work, she wept; for she knew that, when her task was done, her
+end must be approaching. Her aspirations pointed only to a place, which
+seemed to her more than usually full of natural piety, as one in which it
+would give her pleasure to die. And she uttered, between smiles and tears,
+as a wish that inexpressibly fascinated her heart, and yet was half
+fantastic, a broken prayer that God would return her to the solitudes from
+which he had drawn her, and suffer her to become a shepherdess once more.
+It was a natural prayer, because nature has laid a necessity upon every
+human heart to seek for rest, and to shrink from torment. Yet, again, it
+was a half-fantastic prayer, because, from childhood upwards, visions that
+she had no power to mistrust, and the voices which sounded in her ear for
+ever, had long since persuaded her mind, that for _her_ no such prayer
+could be granted. Too well she felt that her mission must be worked out to
+the end, and that the end was now at hand. All went wrong from this time.
+She herself had created the _funds_ out of which the French restoration
+should grow; but she was not suffered to witness their development, or
+their prosperous application. More than one military plan was entered upon
+which she did not approve. But she still continued to expose her person
+as before. Severe wounds had not taught her caution. And at length, in a
+sortie from Compeigne, whether through treacherous collusion on the part
+of her own friends is doubtful to this day, she was made prisoner by the
+Burgundians, and finally surrendered to the English.
+
+Now came her trial. This trial, moving of course under English influence,
+was conducted in chief by the Bishop of Beauvais. He was a Frenchman, sold
+to English interests, and hoping, by favor of the English leaders, to
+reach the highest preferment. _Bishop that art, Archbishop that shalt be,
+Cardinal that mayest be_, were the words that sounded continually in his
+ear; and doubtless, a whisper of visions still higher, of a triple crown,
+and feet upon the necks of kings, sometimes stole into his heart. M.
+Michelet is anxious to keep us in mind that this Bishop was but an agent
+of the English. True. But it does not better the case for his countryman;
+that, being an accomplice in the crime, making himself the leader in the
+persecution against the helpless girl, he was willing to be all this in
+the spirit, and with the conscious vileness of a catspaw. Never from the
+foundations of the earth was there such a trial as this, if it were laid
+open in all its beauty of defence, and all its hellishness of attack. Oh,
+child of France! shepherdess, peasant girl! trodden under foot by all
+around thee, how I honor thy flashing intellect, quick as God's lightning,
+and true as that lightning to its mark, that ran before France and laggard
+Europe by many a century, confounding the malice of the ensnarer, and
+making dumb the oracles of falsehood! Is it not scandalous, is it not
+humiliating to civilization, that, even at this day, France exhibits the
+horrid spectacle of judges examining the prisoner against himself; seducing
+him, by fraud, into treacherous conclusions against his own head; using the
+terrors of their power for extorting confessions from the frailty of hope;
+nay, (which is worse,) using the blandishments of condescension and snaky
+kindness for thawing into compliances of gratitude those whom they had
+failed to freeze into terror? Wicked judges! Barbarian jurisprudence! that,
+sitting in your own conceit on the summits of social wisdom, have yet
+failed to learn the first principles of criminal justice; sit ye humbly and
+with docility at the feet of this girl from Domrémy, that tore your webs of
+cruelty into shreds and dust, "Would you examine me as a witness against
+myself?" was the question by which many times she defied their arts.
+Continually she showed that their interrogations were irrelevant to any
+business before the court, or that entered into the ridiculous charges
+against her. General questions were proposed to her on points of
+casuistical divinity; two-edged questions which not one of themselves could
+have answered without, on the one side, landing himself in heresy (as
+then interpreted), or, on the other, in some presumptuous expression of
+self-esteem. Next came a wretched Dominican that pressed her with an
+objection, which, if applied to the Bible, would tax every one of its
+miracles with unsoundness. The monk had the excuse of never having read the
+Bible. M. Michelet has no such excuse; and it makes one blush for him, as a
+philosopher, to find him describing such an argument as "weighty," whereas
+it is but a varied expression of rude Mahometan metaphysics. Her answer
+to this, if there were room to place the whole in a clear light, was as
+shattering as it was rapid. Another thought to entrap her by asking what
+language the angelic visitors of her solitude had talked: as though
+heavenly counsels could want polyglott interpreters for every word, or that
+God needed language at all in whispering thoughts to a human heart. Then
+came a worse devil, who asked her whether the archangel Michael had
+appeared naked. Not comprehending the vile insinuation, Joanna, whose
+poverty suggested to her simplicity that it might be the _costliness_ or
+suitable robes which caused the demur, asked them if they fancied God,
+who clothed the flowers of the valleys, unable to find raiment for his
+servants. The answer of Joanna moves a smile of tenderness, but the
+disappointment of her judges makes one laugh horribly. Others succeeded
+by troops, who upbraided her with leaving her father; as if that greater
+Father, whom she believed herself to have been serving, did not retain the
+power of dispensing with his own rules, or had not said, that, for a less
+cause than martyrdom, man and woman should leave both father and mother.
+
+On Easter Sunday, when the trial had been long proceeding, the poor girl
+fell so ill as to cause a belief that she had been poisoned. It was not
+poison. Nobody had any interest in hastening a death so certain. M.
+Michelet, whose sympathies with all feelings are so quick that one would
+gladly see them always as justly directed, reads the case most truly.
+Joanna had a two-fold malady. She was visited by a paroxysm of the
+complaint called _home-sickness_; the cruel nature of her imprisonment, and
+its length, could not but point her solitary thoughts, in darkness, and in
+chains, (for chained she was,) to Domrémy. And the season, which was the
+most heavenly period of the spring, added stings to this yearning. That
+was one of her maladies--_nostalgia_, as medicine calls it; the other was
+weariness and exhaustion from daily combats with malice. She saw that
+everybody hated her, and thirsted for her blood; nay, many kind-hearted
+creatures that would have pitied her profoundly as regarded all political
+charges, had their natural feelings warped by the belief that she had
+dealings with fiendish powers. She knew she was to die; that was _not_ the
+misery; the misery was that this consummation could not be reached without
+so much intermediate strife, as if she were contending for some chance
+(where chance was none) of happiness, or were dreaming for a moment of
+escaping the inevitable. Why, then, _did_ she contend? Knowing that she
+would reap nothing from answering her persecutors, why did she not retire
+by silence from the superfluous contest? It was because her quick and eager
+loyalty to truth would not suffer her to see it darkened by frauds, which
+_she_ could expose, but others, even of candid listeners, perhaps, could
+not; it was through that imperishable grandeur of soul, which taught her
+to submit meekly and without a struggle to her punishment, but taught
+her _not_ to submit--no, not for a moment--to calumny as to facts, or to
+misconstruction as to motives. Besides, there were secretaries all around
+the court taking down her words. That was meant for no good to _her_. But
+the end does not always correspond to the meaning. And Joanna might say to
+herself--these words that will be used against me to-morrow and the next
+day, perhaps in some nobler generation may rise again for my justification.
+Yes, Joanna, they _are_ rising even now in Paris, and for more than
+justification.
+
+Woman, sister--there are some things which you do not execute as well as
+your brother, man; no, nor ever will. Pardon me if I doubt whether you will
+ever produce a great poet from your choirs, or a Mozart, or a Phidias, or a
+Michael Angelo, or a great philosopher, or a great scholar. By which last
+is meant--not one who depends simply on an infinite memory, but also on an
+infinite and electrical power of combination; bringing together from the
+four winds, like the angel of the resurrection, what else were dust from
+dead men's bones, into the unity of breathing life. If you _can_ create
+yourselves into any of these great creators, why have you not? Do not ask
+me to say otherwise; because if you do, you will lead me into temptation.
+For I swore early in life never to utter a falsehood, and, above all, a
+sycophantic falsehood; and, in the false homage of the modern press towards
+women, there is horrible sycophancy. It is as hollow, most of it, and it is
+as fleeting as is the love that lurks in _uxoriousness_. Yet, if a woman
+asks me to tell a faleshood, I have long made up my mind--that on moral
+considerations I _will_, and _ought_ to do so, whether it be for any
+purpose of glory to _her_, or of screening her foibles (for she _does_
+commit a few), or of humbly, as a vassal, paying a peppercorn rent to her
+august privilege of caprice. Barring these cases, I must adhere to my
+resolution of telling no fibs. And I repeat, therefore, but not to be rude,
+I repeat in Latin--
+
+ Excudent alii meliús spirantia signa,
+ Credo equidem vivos ducent de marmore vultus:
+ Altius ascendent: at tu caput, Eva, memento
+ Sandalo ut infringas referenti oracula tanta.[6]
+
+Yet, sister woman--though I cannot consent to find a Mozart or a Michael
+Angelo in your sex, until that day when you claim my promise as to
+falsehood--cheerfully, and with the love that burns in depths of
+admiration, I acknowledge that you can do one thing as well as the best of
+us men--a greater thing than even Mozart is known to have done, or Michael
+Angelo--you can die grandly, and as goddesses would die were goddesses
+mortal. If any distant world (which _may_ be the case) are so far ahead
+of us Tellurians in optical resources as to see distinctly through their
+telescopes all that we do on earth, what is the grandest sight to which we
+ever treat them? St. Peter's at Rome, do you fancy, on Easter Sunday, or
+Luxor, or perhaps the Himalayas? Pooh! pooh! my friend: suggest something
+better; these are baubles to _them_; they see in other worlds, in their
+own, far better toys of the same kind. These, take my word for it, are
+nothing. Do you give it up? The finest thing, then, we have to show them
+is a scaffold on the morning of execution. I assure you there is a strong
+muster in those fair telescopic worlds, on any such morning, of those who
+happen to find themselves occupying the right hemisphere for a peep
+at _us_. Telescopes look up in the market on that morning, and bear a
+monstrous premium; for they cheat, probably, in those scientific worlds as
+well as we do. How, then, if it be announced in some such telescopic world
+by those who make a livelihood of catching glimpses at our newspapers,
+whose language they have long since deciphered, that the poor victim in the
+morning's sacrifice is a woman? How, if it be published on that distant
+world that the sufferer wears upon her head, in the eyes of many, the
+garlands of martyrdom? How, if it should be some Marie Antoinette, the
+widowed queen, coming forward on the scaffold, and presenting to the
+morning air her head, turned gray prematurely by sorrow, daughter of Cæsars
+kneeling down humbly to kiss the guillotine, as one that worships death?
+How, if it were the "martyred wife of Roland," uttering impassioned
+truth--truth odious to the rulers of her country--with her expiring breath?
+How, if it were the noble Charlotte Corday, that in the bloom of youth,
+that with the loveliest of persons, that with homage waiting upon her
+smiles wherever she turned her face to scatter them--homage that followed
+those smiles as surely as the carols of birds, after showers in spring,
+follow the re-appearing sun and the racing of sunbeams over the hills--yet
+thought all these things cheaper than the dust upon her sandals in
+comparison of deliverance from hell for her dear suffering France? Ah!
+these were spectacles indeed for those sympathizing people in distant
+worlds; and some, perhaps, would suffer a sort of martyrdom themselves,
+because they could not testify their wrath, could not bear witness to the
+strength of love, and to the fury of hatred, that burned within them at
+such scenes; could not gather into golden urns some of that glorious dust
+which rested in the catacombs of earth.
+
+On the Wednesday after Trinity Sunday in 1431, being then about nineteen
+years of age, the Maid of Arc underwent her martyrdom. She was conducted
+before mid-day, guarded by eight hundred spearmen, to a platform of
+prodigious height, constructed of wooden billets supported by occasional
+walls of lath and plaster, and traversed by hollow spaces in every
+direction for the creation of air-currents. The pile "struck terror," says
+M. Michelet, "by its height;" and, as usual, the English purpose in this is
+viewed as one of pure malignity. But there are two ways of explaining all
+that. It is probable that the purpose was merciful. On the circumstances of
+the execution I shall not linger. Yet, to mark the almost fatal felicity
+of M. Michelet in finding out whatever may injure the English name, at
+a moment when every reader will be interested in Joanna's personal
+appearance, it is really edifying to notice the ingenuity by which he draws
+into light from a dark corner a very unjust account of it, and neglects,
+though lying upon the high road, a very pleasing one. Both are from English
+pens. Grafton, a chronicler but little read, being a stiff-necked John
+Bull, thought fit to say, that no wonder Joanna should be a virgin, since
+her "foule face" was a satisfactory solution of that particular merit.
+Holinshead, on the other hand, a chronicler somewhat later, every way more
+important, and universally read, has given a very pleasing testimony to the
+interesting character of Joanna's person and engaging manners. Neither
+of these men lived till the following century, so that personally this
+evidence is none at all. Grafton sullenly and carelessly believed as
+he wished to believe; Holinshead took pains to inquire, and reports
+undoubtedly the general impression of France. But I cite the case as
+illustrating M. Michelet's candor.[7]
+
+The circumstantial incidents of the execution, unless with more space
+than I can now command, I should be unwilling to relate. I should fear
+to injure, by imperfect report, a martyrdom which to myself appears so
+unspeakably grand. Yet for a purpose pointing, not at Joanna but at M.
+Michelet,--viz., to convince him that an Englishman is capable of thinking
+more highly of _La Pucelle_ than even her admiring countryman, I shall, in
+parting, allude to one or two traits in Joanna's demeanor on the scaffold,
+and to one or two in that of the bystanders, which authorize me in
+questioning an opinion of his upon this martyr's firmness. The reader ought
+to be reminded that Joanna d'Arc was subjected to an unusually unfair trial
+of opinion. Any of the elder Christian martyrs had not much to fear of
+_personal_ rancor. The martyr was chiefly regarded as the enemy of Cæsar;
+at times, also, where any knowledge of the Christian faith and morals
+existed, with the enmity that arises spontaneously in the worldly against
+the spiritual. But the martyr, though disloyal, was not supposed to be,
+therefore, anti-national; and still less was _individually_ hateful. What
+was hated (if anything) belonged to his class, not to himself separately.
+Now Joanna, if hated at all, was hated personally, and in Rouen on national
+grounds. Hence there would be a certainty of calumny arising against _her_,
+such as would not affect martyrs in general. That being the case, it would
+follow of necessity that some people would impute to her a willingness to
+recant. No innocence could escape _that_. Now, had she really testified
+this willingness on the scaffold, it would have argued nothing at all but
+the weakness of a genial nature shrinking from the instant approach of
+torment. And those will often pity that weakness most, who, in their own
+persons, would yield to it least. Meantime, there never was a calumny
+uttered that drew less support from the recorded circumstances. It rests
+upon no _positive_ testimony, and it has a weight of contradicting
+testimony to stem. And yet, strange to say, M. Michelet, who at times seems
+to admire the Maid of Arc as much as I do, is the one sole writer amongst
+her _friends_ who lends some countenance to this odious slander. His words
+are, that, if she did not utter this word _recant_ with her lips, she
+uttered it in her heart. "Whether, she _said_ the word is uncertain: but I
+affirm that she _thought_ it."
+
+Now, I affirm that she did not; not in any sense of the word "_thought_"
+applicable to the case. Here is France calumniating _La Pucelle_: here
+is England defending her. M. Michelet can only mean, that, on _a priori_
+principles, every woman must be presumed liable to such a weakness; that
+Joanna was a woman; _ergo_, that she was liable to such a weakness. That
+is, he only supposes her to have uttered the word by an argument which
+presumes it impossible for anybody to have done otherwise. I, on the
+contrary, throw the _onus_ of the argument not on presumable tendencies of
+nature, but on the known facts of that morning's execution, as recorded
+by multitudes. What else, I demand, than mere weight of metal, absolute
+nobility of deportment, broke the vast line of battle then arrayed against
+her? What else but her meek, saintly demeanor, won from the enemies, that
+till now had believed her a witch, tears of rapturous admiration? "Ten
+thousand men," says M. Michelet himself, "ten thousand men wept;" and of
+these ten thousand the majority were political enemies knitted together by
+cords of superstition. What else was it but her constancy, united with her
+angelic gentleness, that drove the fanatic English soldier--who had sworn
+to throw a faggot on her scaffold, as _his_ tribute of abhorrence, that
+_did_ so, that fulfilled his vow--suddenly to turn away a penitent for
+life, saying everywhere that he had seen a dove rising upon wings to heaven
+from the ashes where she had stood? What else drove the executioner to
+kneel at every shrine for pardon to _his_ share in the tragedy? And, if all
+this were insufficient, then I cite the closing act of her life as valid
+on her behalf, were all other testimonies against her. The executioner had
+been directed to apply his torch from below. He did so. The fiery smoke
+rose upwards in billowing volumes. A Dominican monk was then standing
+almost at her side. Wrapt up in his sublime office, he saw not the danger,
+but still persisted in his prayers. Even then, when the last enemy was
+racing up the fiery stairs to seize her, even at that moment did this
+noblest of girls think only for _him_, the one friend that would not
+forsake her, and not for herself; bidding him with her last breath to care
+for his own preservation, but to leave _her_ to God. That girl, whose
+latest breath ascended in this sublime expression of self-oblivion, did not
+utter the word _recant_ either with her lips or in her heart. No; she did
+not, though one should rise from the dead to swear it.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Bishop of Beauvais! thy victim died in fire upon a scaffold--thou upon a
+down bed. But for the departing minutes of life, both are oftentimes alike.
+At the farewell crisis, when the gates of death are opening, and flesh is
+resting from its struggles, oftentimes the tortured and the torturer have
+the same truce from carnal torment; both sink together into sleep; together
+both, sometimes, kindle into dreams. When the mortal mists were gathering
+fast upon you two, Bishop and Shepherd girl--when the pavilions of life
+were closing up their shadowy curtains about you--let us try, through the
+gigantic glooms, to decipher the flying features of your separate visions.
+
+The shepherd girl that had delivered France--she, from her dungeon, she,
+from her baiting at the stake, she, from her duel with fire, as she entered
+her last dream--saw Domrémy, saw the fountain of Domrémy, saw the pomp of
+forests in which her childhood had wandered. That Easter festival, which
+man had denied to her languishing heart--that resurrection of spring-time,
+which the darkness of dungeons had intercepted from _her_, hungering after
+the glorious liberty of forests--were by God given back into her hands, as
+jewels that had been stolen from her by robbers. With those, perhaps, (for
+the minutes of dreams can stretch into ages,) was given back to her by God
+the bliss of childhood. By special privilege, for _her_ might be created,
+in this farewell dream, a second childhood, innocent as the first; but not,
+like _that_, sad with the gloom of a fearful mission in the rear. This
+mission had now been fulfilled. The storm was weathered, the skirts even of
+that mighty storm were drawing off. The blood, that she was to reckon for,
+had been exacted; the tears, that she was to shed in secret, had been paid
+to the last. The hatred to herself in all eyes had been faced steadily, had
+been suffered, had been survived. And in her last fight upon the scaffold
+she had triumphed gloriously; victoriously she had tasted the stings of
+death. For all, except this comfort from her farewell dream, she had
+died--died, amidst the tears of ten thousand enemies--died, amidst the
+drums and trumpets of armies--died, amidst peals redoubling upon peals,
+volleys upon volleys, from the saluting clarions of martyrs.
+
+Bishop of Beauvais! because the guilt-burthened man is in dreams haunted
+and waylaid by the most frightful of his crimes, and because upon that
+fluctuating mirror--rising (like the mocking mirrors of _mirage_ in Arabian
+deserts) from the fens of death--most of all are reflected the sweet
+countenances which the man has laid in ruins; therefore I know, Bishop,
+that you, also, entering your final dream, saw Domrémy. That fountain,
+of which the witnesses spoke so much, showed itself to your eyes in pure
+morning dews; but neither dews, nor the holy dawn, could cleanse away the
+bright spots of innocent blood upon its surface. By the fountain, Bishop,
+you saw a woman seated, that hid her face. But as _you_ draw near, the
+woman raises her wasted features. Would Domrémy know them again for the
+features of her child? Ah, but _you_ know them, Bishop, well! Oh, mercy!
+what a groan was _that_ which the servants, waiting outside the Bishop's
+dream at his bedside, heard from his laboring heart, as at this moment he
+turned away from the fountain and the woman, seeking rest in the forests
+afar off. Yet not so to escape the woman, whom once again he must behold
+before he dies. In the forests to which he prays for pity, will he find a
+respite? What a tumult, what a gathering of feet is there! In glades, where
+only wild deer should run, armies and nations are assembling; towering in
+the fluctuating crowd are phantoms that belong to departed hours. There is
+the great English Prince, Regent of France. There is my Lord of Winchester,
+the princely Cardinal, that died and made no sign. There is the Bishop of
+Beauvais, clinging to the shelter of thickets. What building is that which
+hands so rapid are raising? Is it a martyr's scaffold? Will they burn the
+child of Domrémy a second time? No: it is a tribunal that rises to the
+clouds; and two nations stand around it, waiting for a trial. Shall my Lord
+of Beauvais sit again upon the judgment-seat, and again number the hours
+for the innocent? Ah! no: he is the prisoner at the bar. Already all is
+waiting; the mighty audience is gathered, the Court is hurrying to their
+seats, the witnesses are arrayed, the trumpets are sounding, the judge
+is going to take his place. Oh! but this is sudden. My lord, have you
+no counsel? "Counsel I have none: in heaven above, or on earth beneath,
+counsellor there is none now that would take a brief from _me_: all are
+silent." Is it, indeed, come to this? Alas! the time is short, the tumult
+is wondrous, the crowd stretches away into infinity, but yet I will search
+in it for somebody to take your brief: I know of somebody that will be your
+counsel. Who is this that cometh from Domrémy? Who is she that cometh in
+bloody coronation robes from Rheims? Who is she that cometh with blackened
+flesh from walking the furnaces of Rouen? This is she, the shepherd girl,
+counsellor that had none for herself, whom I choose, Bishop, for yours. She
+it is, I engage, that shall take my lord's brief. She it is, Bishop, that
+would plead for you: yes, Bishop, SHE--when heaven and earth are silent.
+
+
+
+NOTES.
+
+
+[NOTE 1.
+
+_Arc_:--Modern France, that should know a great deal better than myself,
+insists that the name is not d'Arc, _i.e._ of Arc, but _Darc_. Now it
+happens sometimes, that if a person, whose position guarantees his access
+to the best information, will content himself with gloomy dogmatism,
+striking the table with his fist, and saying in a terrific voice--"It is
+so; and there's an end of it,"--one bows deferentially; and submits. But
+if, unhappily for himself, won by this docility, he relents too amiably
+into reasons and arguments, probably one raises an insurrection against him
+that may never be crushed; for in the fields of logic one can skirmish,
+perhaps, as well as he. Had he confined himself to dogmatism; he would have
+entrenched his position in darkness, and have hidden his own vulnerable
+points. But coming down to base reasons, he lets in light, and one sees
+where to plant the blows. Now, the worshipful reason of modern France for
+disturbing the old received spelling, is--that Jean Hordal, a descendant of
+_La Pucelle's_ brother, spelled the name _Darc_, in 1612. But what of that?
+Beside the chances that M. Hordal might be a gigantic blockhead, it is
+notorious that what small matter of spelling Providence had thought fit to
+disburse amongst man in the seventeenth century, was all monopolized by
+printers: in France, much more so.]
+
+[NOTE 2.
+
+_Those that share thy blood_:--a collateral relative of Joanna's was
+subsequently ennobled by the title of _du Lys_.]
+
+[NOTE 3.
+
+"_Jean_."--M. Michelet asserts that there was a mystical meaning at that
+era in calling a child _Jean_; it implied a secret commendation of a child,
+if not a dedication, to St. John the Evangelist, the beloved disciple, the
+apostle of love and mysterious visions. But, really, as the name was so
+exceedingly common, few people will detect a mystery in calling a _boy_ by
+the name of Jack, though it _does_ seem mysterious to call a girl Jack. It
+may be less so in France, where a beautiful practice has always prevailed
+of giving to a boy his mother's name--preceded and strengthened by a male
+name, as _Charles Anne_, _Victor Victoire_. In cases where a mother's
+memory has been unusually dear to a son, this vocal memento of her,
+locked into the circle of his own name, gives to it the tenderness of a
+testamentary relique, or a funeral ring. I presume, therefore, that _La
+Pacelle_ must have borne the baptismal names of Jeanne Jean; the latter
+with no reference to so sublime a person as St. John, but simply to some
+relative.]
+
+[NOTE 4.
+
+And reminding one of that inscription, so justly admired by Paul Richtor,
+which a Russian Czarina placed on a guide-post near Moscow--_This is the
+road that leads to Constantinople_.]
+
+[NOTE 5.
+
+Yes, old--very old phrase: not as ignoramuses fancy, a phrase recently
+minted by a Repealer in Ireland.]
+
+[NOTE 6.
+
+Our sisters are always rather uneasy when we say anything of them in Latin
+or Greek. It is like giving sealed orders to a sea captain, which he is not
+to open for his life till he comes into a certain latitude, which latitude,
+perhaps, he never _will_ come into, and thus may miss the secret till he is
+going to the bottom. Generally I acknowledge that it is not polite before
+our female friends to cite a single word of Latin without instantly
+translating it. But in this particular case, where I am only iterating a
+disagreeable truth, they will please to recollect that the politeness lies
+in _not_ translating. However, if they insist absolutely on knowing this
+very night, before going to bed, what it is that those ill-looking lines
+contain, I refer them to Dryden's Virgil, somewhere in the 6th Book of the
+Æneid, except as to the closing line and a half, which contain a private
+suggestion of my own to discontented nymphs anxious to see the equilibrium
+of advantages re-established between the two sexes.]
+
+[NOTE 7.
+
+Amongst the many ebullitions of M. Michelet's fury against us poor English,
+are four which will be likely to amuse the reader; and they are the more
+conspicuous in collision with the justice which he sometimes does us, and
+the very indignant admiration which, under some aspects, he grants to us.
+
+1. Our English literature he admires with some gnashing of teeth. He
+pronounces it "fine and sombre," but, I lament to add, "sceptical, Judaic,
+Satanic--in a word, Anti-Christian." That Lord Byron should figure as a
+member of this diabolical corporation, will not surprise men. It _will_
+surprise them to hear that Milton is one of its Satanic leaders. Many are
+the generous and eloquent Frenchmen, beside Chateaubriand, who have, in
+the course of the last thirty years, nobly suspended their own burning
+nationality, in order to render a more rapturous homage at the feet of
+Milton; and some of them have raised Milton almost to a level with angelic
+natures. Not one of them has thought of looking for him _below_ the earth.
+As to Shakspeare, M. Michelet detects in him a most extraordinary mare's
+nest. It is this: he does "not recollect to have seen the name of God" in
+any part of his works. On reading such words, it is natural to rub one's
+eyes, and suspect that all one has ever seen in this world may have been
+a pure ocular delusion. In particular, I begin myself to suspect that the
+word "_la gloire_" never occurs in any Parisian journal. "The great English
+nation," says M. Michelet, "has one immense profound vice," to wit,
+"pride." Why, really, that may be true; but we have a neighbor not
+absolutely clear of an "immense profound vice," as like ours in color and
+shape as cherry to cherry. In short, M. Michelet thinks us, by fits and
+starts, admirable, only that we are detestable; and he would adore some of
+our authors, were it not that so intensely he could have wished to kick
+them.
+
+2. M. Michelet thinks to lodge an arrow in our sides by a very odd remark
+upon Thomas à Kempis: which is, that a man of any conceivable European
+blood--a Finlander, suppose, or a Zantiote--might have written Tom; only
+not an Englishman. Whether an Englishman could have forged Tom, must remain
+a matter of doubt, unless the thing had been tried long ago. That problem
+was intercepted for ever by Tom's perverseness in choosing to manufacture
+himself. Yet, since nobody is better aware than M. Michelet, that this very
+point of Kempis _having_ manufactured Kempis is furiously and hopelessly
+litigated, three or four nations claiming to have forged his work for him,
+the shocking old doubt will raise its snaky head once more--whether this
+forger, who rests in so much darkness, might not, after all, be of English
+blood. Tom, it may be feared, is known to modern English literature chiefly
+by an irreverent mention of his name in a line of Peter Pindar's (Dr.
+Wolcot) fifty years back, where he is described as
+
+ "Kempis Tom,
+ Who clearly shows the way to Kingdom Come."
+
+Few in these days can have read him, unless in the Methodist version of
+John Wesley. Amongst those few, however, happens to be myself; which arose
+from the accident of having, when a boy of eleven, received a copy of the
+_De Imitatione Christi_, as a bequest from a relation, who died very young;
+from which cause, and from the external prettiness of the book, being a
+Glasgow reprint, by the celebrated Foulis, and gaily bound, I was induced
+to look into it; and finally read it many times over, partly out of
+some sympathy which, even in those days, I had with its simplicity and
+devotional fervor; but much more from the savage delight I found in
+laughing at Tom's Latinity. _That_, I freely grant to M. Michelet, is
+inimitable; else, as regards substance, it strikes me that I could forge a
+better _De Imitatione_ myself. But there is no knowing till one tries. Yet,
+after all, it is not certain whether the original _was_ Latin. But, however
+_that_ may have been, if it is possible that M. Michelet[A] can be accurate
+in saying that there are no less than _sixty_ French versions (not
+editions, observe, but separate versions) existing of the _De Imitatione_,
+how prodigious must have been the adaptation of the book to the religious
+heart of the fifteenth century! Excepting the Bible, but excepting
+that only in Protestant lands, no book known to man has had the same
+distinction. It is the most marvellous bibliographical fact on record.
+
+[Footnote A: "If M. Michelet can be accurate." However, on consideration,
+this statement does not depend on Michelet. The bibliographer, Barbier,
+has absolutely _specified_ sixty in a separate dissertation, _soixante
+traductions_, amongst those even that have not escaped the search. The
+Italian translations are said to be thirty. As to mere _editions_, not
+counting the early MSS. for half a century before printing was introduced,
+those in Latin amount to two thousand, and those in French to one thousand.
+Meantime, it is very clear to me that this astonishing popularity, so
+entirely unparalleled in literature, could not have existed except in Roman
+Catholic times, nor subsequently have lingered in any Protestant land. It
+was the denial of Scripture fountains to thirsty lands which made this
+slender rill of Scripture truth so passionately welcome.]
+
+3. Our English girls, it seems, are as faulty in one way as we English
+males in another. None of us lads could have written the _Opera Omnia_ of
+Mr. à Kempis; neither could any of our lasses have assumed male attire like
+_La Pucelle_. But why? Because, says Michelet, English girls and German
+think so much of an indecorum. Well, that is a good fault, generally
+speaking. But M. Michelet ought to have remembered a fact in the
+martyrologies which justifies both parties,--the French heroine for doing,
+and the general choir of English girls for _not_ doing. A female saint,
+specially renowned in France, had, for a reason as weighty as Joanna's,
+viz., expressly to shield her modesty amongst men, wore a male military
+harness. That reason and that example authorized _La Pucelle_; but our
+English girls, as a body, have seldom any such reason, and certainly no
+such saintly example, to plead. This excuses _them_. Yet, still, if it is
+indispensable to the national character that our young women should now and
+then trespass over the frontier of decorum, it then becomes a patriotic
+duty in me to assure M. Michelet that we have such ardent females amongst
+us, and in a long series--some detected in naval hospitals, when too sick
+to remember their disguise; some on fields of battle; multitudes never
+detected at all; some only suspected; and others discharged without noise
+by war offices and other absurd people. In our navy, both royal and
+commercial, and generally from deep remembrances of slighted love, women
+have sometimes served in disguise for many years, taking contentedly their
+daily allowance of burgoo, biscuit, or cannon balls--anything, in short,
+digestible or indigestible, that it might please Providence to send. One
+thing, at least, is to their credit: never any of these poor masks, with
+their deep silent remembrances, have been detected through murmuring, or
+what is nautically understood by "skulking." So, for once, M. Michelet has
+an _erratum_ to enter upon the fly-leaf of his book in presentation copies.
+
+4. But the last of these ebullitions is the most lively. We English, at
+Orleans, and after Orleans (which is not quite so extraordinary, if all
+were told,) fled before the Maid of Arc. Yes, says M. Michelet, you _did_:
+deny it, if you can. Deny it, my dear? I don't mean to deny it. Running
+away, in many cases, is a thing so excellent, that no philosopher would,
+at times, condescend to adopt any other step. All of us nations in Europe,
+without one exception, have shown our philosophy in that way at times. Even
+people, "_qui ne se rendent pas_," have deigned both to run and to shout,
+"_Sauve qui pent_" at odd times of sunset; though, for my part, I have
+no pleasure in recalling unpleasant remembrances to brave men; and yet,
+really, being so philosophic, they ought _not_ to be unpleasant. But
+the amusing feature in M. Michelet's reproach, is the way in which he
+_improves_ and varies against us the charge of running, as if he were
+singing a catch. Listen to him. They "_showed their backs_," did these
+English. (Hip, hip, hurrah! three times three!) "_Behind good walls, they
+let themselves be taken,_" (Hip, hip! nine times nine!) They "_ran as
+fast as their legs could carry them._" (Hurrah! twenty-seven times
+twenty-seven!) They "_ran before a girl_;" they did. (Hurrah! eighty-one
+times eighty-one!) This reminds one of criminal indictments on the old
+model in English courts, where (for fear the prisoner should escape) the
+crown lawyer varied the charge perhaps through forty counts. The law laid
+its guns so as to rake the accused at every possible angle. Whilst the
+indictment was reading, he seemed a monster of crime in his own eyes; and
+yet, after all, the poor fellow had but committed one offence, and not
+always _that_. N.B.--Not having the French original at hand, I make my
+quotations from a friend's copy of Mr. Walter Kelly's translation, which
+seems to me faithful, spirited, and idiomatically English--liable, in fact,
+only to the single reproach of occasional provincialisms.
+
+
+
+THE ENGLISH MAIL-COACH;
+
+OR,
+
+THE GLORY OF MOTION.
+
+
+Some twenty or more years before I matriculated at Oxford, Mr. Palmer,
+M.P. for Bath, had accomplished two things, very hard to do on our little
+planet, the Earth, however cheap they may happen to be held by the
+eccentric people in comets: he had invented mail-coaches, and he had
+married the daughter[1] of a duke. He was, therefore, just twice as great a
+man as Galileo, who certainly invented (or _discovered_) the satellites of
+Jupiter, those very next things extant to mail-coaches in the two capital
+points of speed and keeping time, but who did _not_ marry the daughter of a
+duke.
+
+These mail-coaches, as organized by Mr. Palmer, are entitled to a
+circumstantial notice from myself--having had so large a share in
+developing the anarchies of my subsequent dreams, an agency which they
+accomplished, first, through velocity, at that time unprecedented; they
+first revealed the glory of motion: suggesting, at the same time, an
+under-sense, not unpleasurable, of possible though indefinite danger;
+secondly, through grand effects for the eye between lamp-light and the
+darkness upon solitary roads; thirdly, through animal beauty and power so
+often displayed in the class of horses selected for this mail service;
+fourthly, through the conscious presence of a central intellect, that, in
+the midst of vast distances,[2] of storms, of darkness, of night, overruled
+all obstacles into one steady coöperation in a national result. To my own
+feeling, this post-office service recalled some mighty orchestra, where a
+thousand instruments, all disregarding each other, and so far in danger of
+discord, yet all obedient as slaves to the supreme _baton_ of some great
+leader, terminate in a perfection of harmony like that of heart, veins, and
+arteries, in a healthy animal organization. But, finally, that particular
+element in this whole combination which most impressed myself, and through
+which it is that to this hour Mr. Palmer's mail-coach system tyrannizes
+by terror and terrific beauty over my dreams, lay in the awful political
+mission which at that time it fulfilled. The mail-coaches it was that
+distributed over the face of the land, like the opening of apocalyptic
+vials, the heart-shaking news of Trafalgar, of Salamanca, of Vittoria, of
+Waterloo. These were the harvests that, in the grandeur of their reaping,
+redeemed the tears and blood in which they had been sown. Neither was the
+meanest peasant so much below the grandeur and the sorrow of the times as
+to confound these battles, which were gradually moulding the destinies
+of Christendom, with the vulgar conflicts of ordinary warfare, which are
+oftentimes but gladiatorial trials of national prowess. The victories of
+England in this stupendous contest rose of themselves as natural _Te Deums_
+to heaven; and it was felt by the thoughtful that such victories, at such a
+crisis of general prostration, were not more beneficial to ourselves than
+finally to France, and to the nations of western and central Europe,
+through whose pusillanimity it was that the French domination had
+prospered.
+
+The mail-coach, as the national organ for publishing these mighty events,
+became itself a spiritualized and glorified object to an impassioned heart;
+and naturally, in the Oxford of that day, all hearts were awakened. There
+were, perhaps, of us gownsmen, two thousand _resident_[3] in Oxford, and
+dispersed through five-and-twenty colleges. In some of these the custom
+permitted the student to keep what are called "short terms;" that is, the
+four terms of Michaelmas, Lent, Easter, and Act, were kept severally by a
+residence, in the aggregate, of ninety-one days, or thirteen weeks. Under
+this interrupted residence, accordingly, it was possible that a student
+might have a reason for going down to his home four times in the year. This
+made eight journeys to and fro. And as these homes lay dispersed through
+all the shires of the island, and most of us disdained all coaches except
+his majesty's mail, no city out of London could pretend to so extensive a
+connection with Mr. Palmer's establishment as Oxford. Naturally, therefore,
+it became a point of some interest with us, whose journeys revolved every
+six weeks on an average, to look a little into the executive details of
+the system. With some of these Mr. Palmer had no concern; they rested upon
+bye-laws not unreasonable, enacted by posting-houses for their own benefit,
+and upon others equally stern, enacted by the inside passengers for the
+illustration of their own exclusiveness. These last were of a nature to
+rouse our scorn, from which the transition was not _very long_ to mutiny.
+Up to this time, it had been the fixed assumption of the four inside
+people, (as an old tradition of all public carriages from the reign
+of Charles II.,) that they, the illustrious quaternion, constituted
+a porcelain variety of the human race, whose dignity would have been
+compromised by exchanging one word of civility with the three miserable
+delf ware outsides. Even to have kicked an outsider might have been held to
+attaint the foot concerned in that operation; so that, perhaps, it would
+have required an act of parliament to restore its purity of blood. What
+words, then, could express the horror, and the sense of treason, in that
+case, which _had_ happened, where all three outsides, the trinity of
+Pariahs, made a vain attempt to sit down at the same breakfast table or
+dinner table with the consecrated four? I myself witnessed such an attempt;
+and on that occasion a benevolent old gentleman endeavored to soothe his
+three holy associates, by suggesting that, if the outsides were indicted
+for this criminal attempt at the next assizes, the court would regard it as
+a case of lunacy (or _delirium tremens_) rather than of treason. England
+owes much of her grandeur to the depth of the aristocratic element in her
+social composition. I am not the man to laugh at it. But sometimes
+it expressed itself in extravagant shapes. The course taken with the
+infatuated outsiders, in the particular attempt which I have noticed, was,
+that the waiter, beckoning them away from the privileged _salle-à-manger_,
+sang out, "This way, my good men;" and then enticed them away off to the
+kitchen. But that plan had not always answered. Sometimes, though very
+rarely, cases occurred where the intruders, being stronger than usual, or
+more vicious than usual, resolutely refused to move, and so far carried
+their point, as to have a separate table arranged for themselves in a
+corner of the room. Yet, if an Indian screen could be found ample enough
+to plant them out from the very eyes of the high table, or _dais_, it then
+became possible to assume as a fiction of law--that the three delf fellows,
+after all, were not present. They could be ignored by the porcelain men,
+under the maxim, that objects not appearing, and not existing, are governed
+by the same logical construction.
+
+Such now being, at that time, the usages of mail-coaches, what was to be
+done by us of young Oxford? We, the most aristocratic of people, who were
+addicted to the practice of looking down superciliously even upon the
+insides themselves as often very suspicious characters, were we voluntarily
+to court indignities? If our dress and bearing sheltered us, generally,
+from the suspicion of being "raff," (the name at that period for
+"snobs,"[4]) we really _were_ such constructively, by the place we assumed.
+If we did not submit to the deep shadow of eclipse, we entered at least the
+skirts of its penumbra. And the analogy of theatres was urged against us,
+where no man can complain of the annoyances incident to the pit or gallery,
+having his instant remedy in paying the higher price of the boxes. But
+the soundness of this analogy we disputed. In the case of the theatre,
+it cannot be pretended that the inferior situations have any separate
+attractions, unless the pit suits the purpose of the dramatic reporter. But
+the reporter or critic is a rarity. For most people, the sole benefit is in
+the price. Whereas, on the contrary, the outside of the mail had its own
+incommunicable advantages. These we could not forego. The higher price we
+should willingly have paid, but that was connected with the condition of
+riding inside, which was insufferable. The air, the freedom of prospect,
+the proximity to the horses, the elevation of seat--these were what we
+desired; but, above all, the certain anticipation of purchasing occasional
+opportunities of driving.
+
+Under coercion of this great practical difficulty, we instituted a
+searching inquiry into the true quality and valuation of the different
+apartments about the mail. We conducted this inquiry on metaphysical
+principles; and it was ascertained satisfactorily, that the roof of the
+coach, which some had affected to call the attics, and some the garrets,
+was really the drawing-room, and the box was the chief ottoman or sofa
+in that drawing-room; whilst it appeared that the inside, which had been
+traditionally regarded as the only room tenantable by gentlemen, was, in
+fact, the coal-cellar in disguise.
+
+Great wits jump. The very same idea had not long before struck the
+celestial intellect of China. Amongst the presents carried out by our first
+embassy to that country was a state-coach. It had been specially selected
+as a personal gift by George III.; but the exact mode of using it was a
+mystery to Pekin. The ambassador, indeed, (Lord Macartney,) had made some
+dim and imperfect explanations upon the point; but as his excellency
+communicated these in a diplomatic whisper, at the very moment of his
+departure, the celestial mind was very feebly illuminated; and it became
+necessary to call a cabinet council on the grand state question--"Where was
+the emperor to sit?" The hammer-cloth happened to be unusually gorgeous;
+and partly on that consideration, but partly also because the box offered
+the most elevated seat, and undeniably went foremost, it was resolved by
+acclamation that the box was the imperial place, and, _for the scoundrel
+who drove, he might sit where he could find a perch_. The horses,
+therefore, being harnessed, under a flourish of music and a salute of guns,
+solemnly his imperial majesty ascended his new English throne, having the
+first lord of the treasury on his right hand, and the chief jester on his
+left. Pekin gloried in the spectacle; and in the whole flowery people,
+constructively present by representation, there was but one discontented
+person, which was the coachman. This mutinous individual, looking as
+blackhearted as he really was, audaciously shouted, "Where am _I_ to sit?"
+But the privy council, incensed by his disloyalty, unanimously opened the
+door, and kicked him into the inside. He had all the inside places
+to himself; but such is the rapacity of ambition, that he was still
+dissatisfied. "I say," he cried out in an extempore petition, addressed to
+the emperor through the window, "how am I to catch hold of the reins?" "Any
+how," was the answer; "don't trouble _me_, man, in my glory; through the
+windows, through the key-holes--how you please." Finally this contumacious
+coachman lengthened the checkstrings into a sort of jury-reins,
+communicating with the horses; with these he drove as steadily as may be
+supposed. The emperor returned after the briefest of circuits; he descended
+in great pomp from his throne, with the severest resolution never to
+remount it. A public thanksgiving was ordered for his majesty's prosperous
+escape from the disease of a broken neck; and the state-coach was dedicated
+for ever as a votive offering to the god Fo, Fo--whom the learned more
+accurately called Fi, Fi.
+
+A revolution of this same Chinese character did young Oxford of that era
+effect in the constitution of mail-coach society. It was a perfect French
+revolution; and we had good reason to say, _Ca ira_. In fact, it soon
+became _too_ popular. The "public," a well known character, particularly
+disagreeable, though slightly respectable, and notorious for affecting the
+chief seats in synagogues, had at first loudly opposed this revolution;
+but when the opposition showed itself to be ineffectual, our disagreeable
+friend went into it with headlong zeal. At first it was a sort of race
+between us; and, as the public is usually above thirty, (say generally from
+thirty to fifty years old,) naturally we of young Oxford, that averaged
+about twenty, had the advantage. Then the public took to bribing, giving
+fees to horse-keepers, &c., who hired out their persons as warming-pans on
+the box-seat. _That_, you know, was shocking to our moral sensibilities.
+Come to bribery, we observed, and there is an end to all morality,
+Aristotle's, Cicero's, or anybody's. And, besides, of what use was it?
+For _we_ bribed also. And as our bribes to those of the public being
+demonstrated out of Euclid to be as five shillings to sixpence, here
+again young Oxford had the advantage. But the contest was ruinous to
+the principles of the stable establishment about the mails. The whole
+corporation was constantly bribed, rebribed, and often sur-rebribed; so
+that a horse-keeper, ostler, or helper, was held by the philosophical at
+that time to be the most corrupt character in the nation.
+
+There was an impression upon the public mind, natural enough from the
+continually augmenting velocity of the mail, but quite erroneous, that
+an outside seat on this class of carriages was a post of danger. On the
+contrary, I maintained that, if a man had become nervous from some
+gipsey prediction in his childhood, allocating to a particular moon now
+approaching some unknown danger, and he should inquire earnestly, "Whither
+can I go for shelter? Is a prison the safest retreat? Or a lunatic
+hospital? Or the British Museum?" I should have replied, "Oh, no; I'll tell
+you what to do. Take lodgings for the next forty days on the box of his
+majesty's mail. Nobody can touch you there. If it is by bills at ninety
+days after date that you are made unhappy--if noters and protesters are the
+sort of wretches whose astrological shadows darken the house of life--then
+note you what I vehemently protest, viz., that no matter though the sheriff
+in every county should be running after you with his _posse_, touch a hair
+of your head he cannot whilst you keep house, and have your legal domicile
+on the box of the mail. It's felony to stop the mail; even the sheriff
+cannot do that. And an _extra_ (no great matter if it grazes the sheriff)
+touch of the whip to the leaders at any time guarantees your safety." In
+fact, a bed-room in a quiet house, seems a safe enough retreat; yet it is
+liable to its own notorious nuisances, to robbers by night, to rats, to
+fire. But the mail laughs at these terrors. To robbers, the answer is
+packed up and ready for delivery in the barrel of the guard's blunderbuss.
+Rats again! there _are_ none about mail-coaches, any more than snakes in
+Van Troil's Iceland; except, indeed, now and then a parliamentary rat, who
+always hides his shame in the "coal cellar." And, as to fire, I never knew
+but one in a mail-coach, which was in the Exeter mail, and caused by an
+obstinate sailor bound to Devonport. Jack, making light of the law and the
+lawgiver that had set their faces against his offence, insisted on taking
+up a forbidden seat in the rear of the roof, from which he could exchange
+his own yarns with those of the guard. No greater offence was then known to
+mail-coaches; it was treason, it was _læsa majestas_, it was by tendency
+arson; and the ashes of Jack's pipe, falling amongst the straw of the
+hinder boot, containing the mail-bags, raised a flame which (aided by the
+wind of our motion) threatened a revolution in the republic of letters. But
+even this left the sanctity of the box unviolated. In dignified repose,
+the coachman and myself sat on, resting with benign composure upon our
+knowledge--that the fire would have to burn its way through four inside
+passengers before it could reach ourselves. With a quotation rather too
+trite, I remarked to the coachman,--
+
+ ----"Jam proximus ardet
+ Ucalegon."
+
+But recollecting that the Virgilian part of his education might have been
+neglected, I interpreted so far as to say, that perhaps at that moment the
+flames were catching hold of our worthy brother and next-door neighbor
+Ucalegon. The coachman said nothing, but, by his faint sceptical smile, he
+seemed to be thinking that he knew better; for that in fact, Ucalegon, as
+it happened, was not in the way-bill.
+
+No dignity is perfect which does not at some point ally itself with the
+indeterminate and mysterious. The connection of the mail with the state
+and the executive government--a connection obvious, but yet not strictly
+defined--gave to the whole mail establishment a grandeur and an official
+authority which did us service on the roads, and invested us with
+seasonable terrors. But perhaps these terrors were not the less impressive,
+because their exact legal limits were imperfectly ascertained. Look at
+those turnpike gates; with what deferential hurry, with what an obedient
+start, they fly open at our approach! Look at that long line of carts
+and carters ahead, audaciously usurping the very crest of the road. Ah!
+traitors, they do not hear us as yet; but as soon as the dreadful blast of
+our horn reaches them with the proclamation of our approach, see with what
+frenzy of trepidation they fly to their horses' heads, and deprecate our
+wrath by the precipitation of their crane-neck quarterings. Treason they
+feel to be their crime; each individual carter feels himself under the
+ban of confiscation and attainder: his blood is attainted through six
+generations, and nothing is wanting but the headsman and his axe, the block
+and the sawdust, to close up the vista of his horrors. What! shall it be
+within benefit of clergy to delay the king's message on the high
+road?--to interrupt the great respirations, ebb or flood, of the national
+intercourse--to endanger the safety of tidings, running day and night
+between all nations and languages? Or can it be fancied, amongst the
+weakest of men, that the bodies of the criminals will be given up to their
+widows for Christian burial? Now the doubts which were raised as to our
+powers did more to wrap them in terror, by wrapping them in uncertainty,
+than could have been effected by the sharpest definitions of the law from
+the Quarter Sessions. We, on our parts, (we, the collective mail, I mean,)
+did our utmost to exalt the idea of our privileges by the insolence with
+which we wielded them. Whether this insolence rested upon law that gave
+it a sanction, or upon conscious power, haughtily dispensing with that
+sanction, equally it spoke from a potential station; and the agent in each
+particular insolence of the moment, was viewed reverentially, as one having
+authority.
+
+Sometimes after breakfast his majesty's mail would become frisky: and in
+its difficult wheelings amongst the intricacies of early markets, it would
+upset an apple cart, a cart loaded with eggs, &c. Huge was the affliction
+and dismay, awful was the smash, though, after all, I believe the damage
+might be levied upon the hundred. I, as far as possible, endeavored in such
+a case to represent the conscience and moral sensibilities of the mail;
+and, when wildernesses of eggs were lying poached under our horses' hoofs,
+then would I stretch forth my hands in sorrow, saying (in words too
+celebrated in those days from the false[5] echoes of Marengo)--"Ah!
+wherefore have we not time to weep over you?" which was quite impossible,
+for in fact we had not even time to laugh over them. Tied to post-office
+time, with an allowance in some cases of fifty minutes for eleven miles,
+could the royal mail pretend to undertake the offices of sympathy and
+condolence? Could it be expected to provide tears for the accidents of the
+road? If even it seemed to trample on humanity, it did so, I contended, in
+discharge of its own more peremptory duties.
+
+Upholding the morality of the mail, _à fortiori_ I upheld its rights,
+I stretched to the uttermost its privilege of imperial precedency, and
+astonished weak minds by the feudal powers which I hinted to be lurking
+constructively in the charters of this proud establishment. Once I remember
+being on the box of the Holyhead mail, between Shrewsbury and Oswestry,
+when a tawdry thing from Birmingham, some _Tallyho_ or _Highflier_, all
+flaunting with green and gold, came up alongside of us. What a contrast to
+our royal simplicity of form and color is this plebeian wretch! The single
+ornament on our dark ground of chocolate color was the mighty shield of the
+imperial arms, but emblazoned in proportions as modest as a signet-ring
+bears to a seal of office. Even this was displayed only on a single panel,
+whispering, rather than proclaiming, our relations to the state; whilst the
+beast from Birmingham had as much writing and painting on its sprawling
+flanks as would have puzzled a decipherer from the tombs of Luxor. For some
+time this Birmingham machine ran along by our side--a piece of familiarity
+that seemed to us sufficiently jacobinical. But all at once a movement of
+the horses announced a desperate intention of leaving us behind. "Do you
+see _that_?" I said to the coachman. "I see," was his short answer. He was
+awake, yet he waited longer than seemed prudent; for the horses of our
+audacious opponent had a disagreeable air of freshness and power. But
+his motive was loyal; his wish was that the Birmingham conceit should be
+full-blown before he froze it. When _that_ seemed ripe, he unloosed, or, to
+speak by a stronger image, he sprang his known resources, he slipped our
+royal horses like cheetas, or hunting leopards, after the affrighted game.
+How they could retain such a reserve of fiery power after the work they had
+accomplished, seemed hard to explain. But on our side, besides the physical
+superiority, was a tower of strength, namely, the king's name, "which they
+upon the adverse faction wanted." Passing them without an effort, as it
+seemed, we threw them into the rear with so lengthening an interval between
+us, as proved in itself the bitterest mockery of their presumption; whilst
+our guard blew back a shattering blast of triumph, that was really too
+painfully full of derision.
+
+I mention this little incident for its connection with what followed. A
+Welshman, sitting behind me, asked if I had not felt my heart burn within
+me during the continuance of the race? I said--No; because we were not
+racing with a mail, so that no glory could be gained. In fact, it was
+sufficiently mortifying that such a Birmingham thing should dare to
+challenge us. The Welshman replied, that he didn't see _that_; for that a
+cat might look at a king, and a Brummagem coach might lawfully race the
+Holyhead mail. "_Race_ us perhaps," I replied, "though even _that_ has an
+air of sedition, but not _beat_ us. This would have been treason; and for
+its own sake I am glad that the Tallyho was disappointed." So dissatisfied
+did the Welshman seem with this opinion, that at last I was obliged to tell
+him a very fine story from one of our elder dramatists, viz.--that once, in
+some oriental region, when the prince of all the land, with his splendid
+court, were flying their falcons, a hawk suddenly flew at a majestic eagle;
+and in defiance of the eagle's prodigious advantages, in sight also of all
+the astonished field sportsmen, spectators, and followers, killed him on
+the spot. The prince was struck with amazement at the unequal contest, and
+with burning admiration for its unparalleled result. He commanded that the
+hawk should be brought before him; caressed the bird with enthusiasm, and
+ordered that, for the commemoration of his matchless courage, a crown
+of gold should be solemnly placed on the hawk's head; but then that,
+immediately after this coronation, the bird should be led off to execution,
+as the most valiant indeed of traitors, but not the less a traitor that had
+dared to rise in rebellion against his liege lord the eagle. "Now," said I
+to the Welshman, "How painful it would have been to you and me as men of
+refined feelings, that this poor brute, the Tallyho, in the impossible case
+of a victory over us, should have been crowned with jewellery, gold, with
+Birmingham ware, or paste diamonds, and then led off to instant execution."
+The Welshman doubted if that could be warranted by law. And when I hinted
+at the 10th of Edward III., chap. 15, for regulating the precedency of
+coaches, as being probably the statute relied on for the capital punishment
+of such offences, he replied drily--that if the attempt to pass a mail was
+really treasonable, it was a pity that the Tallyho appeared to have so
+imperfect an acquaintance with law.
+
+These were among the gaieties of my earliest and boyish acquaintance with
+mails. But alike the gayest and the most terrific of my experiences rose
+again after years of slumber, armed with preternatural power to shake my
+dreaming sensibilities; sometimes, as in the slight case of Miss Fanny on
+the Bath road, (which I will immediately mention,) through some casual or
+capricious association with images originally gay, yet opening at some
+stage of evolution into sudden capacities of horror; sometimes through the
+more natural and fixed alliances with the sense of power so various lodged
+in the mail system.
+
+The modern modes of travelling cannot compare with the mail-coach system
+in grandeur and power. They boast of more velocity, but not however as
+a consciousness, but as a fact of our lifeless knowledge, resting upon
+_alien_ evidence; as, for instance, because somebody _says_ that we have
+gone fifty miles in the hour, or upon the evidence of a result, as that
+actually we find ourselves in York four hours after leaving London. Apart
+from such an assertion, or such a result, I am little aware of the pace.
+But, seated on the old mail-coach, we needed no evidence out of ourselves
+to indicate the velocity. On this system the word was--_Non magna
+loquimur_, as upon railways, but _magna vivimus_. The vital experience of
+the glad animal sensibilities made doubts impossible on the question of our
+speed; we heard our speed, we saw it, we felt it as a thrilling; and this
+speed was not the product of blind insensate agencies, that had no sympathy
+to give, but was incarnated in the fiery eyeballs of an animal, in his
+dilated nostril, spasmodic muscles, and echoing hoofs. This speed was
+incarnated in the _visible_ contagion amongst brutes of some impulse, that,
+radiating into _their_ natures, had yet its centre and beginning in man.
+The sensibility of the horse, uttering itself in the maniac light of his
+eye, might be the last vibration of such a movement; the glory of Salamanca
+might be the first--but the intervening link that connected them, that
+spread the earthquake of the battle into the eyeball of the horse, was
+the heart of man--kindling in the rapture of the fiery strife, and then
+propagating its own tumults by motions and gestures to the sympathies, more
+or less dim, in his servant the horse.
+
+But now, on the new system of travelling, iron tubes and boilers have
+disconnected man's heart from the ministers of his locomotion. Nile nor
+Trafalgar has power any more to raise an extra bubble in a steam-kettle.
+The galvanic cycle is broken up for ever: man's imperial nature no longer
+sends itself forward through the electric sensibility of the horse; the
+inter-agencies are gone in the mode of communication between the horse and
+his master, out of which grew so many aspects of sublimity under accidents
+of mists that hid, or sudden blazes that revealed, of mobs that agitated,
+or midnight solitudes that awed. Tidings, fitted to convulse all nations,
+must henceforwards travel by culinary process; and the trumpet that once
+announced from afar the laurelled mail, heart-shaking, when heard screaming
+on the wind, and advancing through the darkness to every village
+or solitary house on its route, has now given way for ever to the
+pot-wallopings of the boiler.
+
+Thus have perished multiform openings for sublime effects, for interesting
+personal communications, for revelations of impressive faces that could not
+have offered themselves amongst the hurried and fluctuating groups of
+a railway station. The gatherings of gazers about a mail-coach had one
+centre, and acknowledged only one interest. But the crowds attending at
+a railway station have as little unity as running water, and own as many
+centres as there are separate carriages in the train.
+
+How else, for example, than as a constant watcher for the dawn, and for
+the London mail that in summer months entered about dawn into the lawny
+thickets of Marlborough Forest, couldst thou, sweet Fanny of the Bath road,
+have become known to myself? Yet Fanny, as the loveliest young woman for
+face and person that perhaps in my whole life I have beheld, merited
+the station which even _her_ I could not willingly have spared; yet
+(thirty-five years later) she holds in my dreams: and though, by an
+accident of fanciful caprice, she brought along with her into those dreams
+a troop of dreadful creatures, fabulous and not fabulous, that were more
+abominable to a human heart than Fanny and the dawn were delightful.
+
+Miss Fanny of the Bath road, strictly speaking, lived at a mile's distance
+from that road, but came so continually to meet the mail, that I on my
+frequent transits rarely missed her, and naturally connected her name
+with the great thoroughfare where I saw her; I do not exactly know, but I
+believe with some burthen of commissions to be executed in Bath, her own
+residence being probably the centre to which these commissions gathered.
+The mail coachman, who wore the royal livery, being one amongst the
+privileged few,[6] happened to be Fanny's grandfather. A good man he
+was, that loved his beautiful granddaughter; and, loving her wisely, was
+vigilant over her deportment in any case where young Oxford might happen
+to be concerned. Was I then vain enough to imagine that I myself,
+individually, could fall within the line of his terrors? Certainly not,
+as regarded any physical pretensions that I could plead; for Fanny (as a
+chance passenger from her own neighborhood once told me) counted in her
+train a hundred and ninety-nine professed admirers, if not open aspirants
+to her favor; and probably not one of the whole brigade but excelled myself
+in personal advantages. Ulysses even, with the unfair advantage of his
+accursed bow, could hardly have undertaken that amount of suitors. So
+the danger might have seemed slight--only that woman is universally
+aristocratic; it is amongst her nobilities of heart that she _is_ so. Now,
+the aristocratic distinctions in my favor might easily with Miss Fanny have
+compensated my physical deficiencies. Did I then make love to Fanny? Why,
+yes; _mais oui donc_; as much love as one _can_ make whilst the mail is
+changing horses, a process which ten years later did not occupy above
+eighty seconds; but _then_, viz., about Waterloo, it occupied five times
+eighty. Now, four hundred seconds offer a field quite ample enough for
+whispering into a young woman's ear a great deal of truth; and (by way of
+parenthesis) some trifle of falsehood. Grandpapa did right, therefore, to
+watch me. And yet, as happens too often to the grandpapas of earth, in
+a contest with the admirers of granddaughters, how vainly would he have
+watched me had I meditated any evil whispers to Fanny! She, it is my
+belief, would have protected herself against any man's evil suggestions.
+But he, as the result showed, could not have intercepted the opportunities
+for such suggestions. Yet he was still active; he was still blooming.
+Blooming he was as Fanny herself.
+
+ "Say, all our praises why should lords--"
+
+No, that's not the line.
+
+ "Say, all our roses why should girls engross?"
+
+The coachman showed rosy blossoms on his face deeper even than his
+granddaughter's,--_his_ being drawn from the ale cask, Fanny's from youth
+and innocence, and from the fountains of the dawn. But, in spite of his
+blooming face, some infirmities he had; and one particularly (I am very
+sure, no _more_ than one,) in which he too much resembled a crocodile. This
+lay in a monstrous inaptitude for turning round. The crocodile, I presume,
+owes that inaptitude to the absurd _length_ of his back; but in our
+grandpapa it arose rather from the absurd _breadth_ of his back, combined,
+probably, with some growing stiffness in his legs. Now upon this crocodile
+infirmity of his I planted an easy opportunity for tendering my homage to
+Miss Fanny. In defiance of all his honorable vigilance, no sooner had he
+presented to us his mighty Jovian back (what a field for displaying to
+mankind his royal scarlet!) whilst inspecting professionally the buckles,
+the straps, and the silver turrets of his harness, than I raised Miss
+Fanny's hand to my lips, and, by the mixed tenderness and respectfulness of
+my manner, caused her easily to understand how happy it would have made
+me to rank upon her list as No. 10 or 12, in which case a few casualties
+amongst her lovers (and observe--they _hanged_ liberally in those days)
+might have promoted me speedily to the top of the tree; as, on the other
+hand, with how much loyalty of submission I acquiesced in her allotment,
+supposing that she had seen reason to plant me in the very rearward of her
+favor, as No. 199+1. It must not be supposed that I allowed any trace
+of jest, or even of playfulness, to mingle with these expressions of my
+admiration; that would have been insulting to her, and would have been
+false as regarded my own feelings. In fact, the utter shadowyness of our
+relations to each other, even after our meetings through seven or eight
+years had been very numerous, but of necessity had been very brief, being
+entirely on mail-coach allowance--timid, in reality, by the General
+Post-Office--and watched by a crocodile belonging to the antepenultimate
+generation, left it easy for me to do a thing which few people ever _can_
+have done--viz., to make love for seven years, at the same time to be
+as sincere as ever creature was, and yet never to compromise myself by
+overtures that might have been foolish as regarded my own interests,
+or misleading as regarded hers. Most truly I loved this beautiful and
+ingenuous girl; and had it not been for the Bath and Bristol mail, heaven
+only knows what might have come of it. People talk of being over head and
+ears in love--now, the mail was the cause that I sank only over ears in
+love, which, you know, still left a trifle of brain to overlook the whole
+conduct of the affair. I have mentioned the case at all for the sake of
+a dreadful result from it in after years of dreaming. But it seems, _ex
+abundanti_, to yield this moral--viz., that as, in England, the idiot and
+the half-wit are held to be under the guardianship of chancery, so the man
+making love, who is often but a variety of the same imbecile class, ought
+to be made a ward of the General Post-Office, whose severe course of
+_timing_ and periodical interruption might intercept many a foolish
+declaration, such as lays a solid foundation for fifty years' repentance.
+
+Ah, reader! when I look back upon those days, it seems to me that all
+things change or perish. Even thunder and lightning, it pains me to say,
+are not the thunder and lightning which I seem to remember about the
+time of Waterloo. Roses, I fear, are degenerating, and, without a Red
+revolution, must come to the dust. The Fannies of our island--though this
+I say with reluctance--are not improving; and the Bath road is notoriously
+superannuated. Mr. Waterton tells me that the crocodile does _not_
+change--that a cayman, in fact, or an alligator, is just as good for riding
+upon as he was in the time of the Pharaohs. _That_ may be; but the reason
+is, that the crocodile does not live fast--he is a slow coach. I believe
+it is generally understood amongst naturalists, that the crocodile is a
+blockhead. It is my own impression that the Pharaohs were also blockheads.
+Now, as the Pharaohs and the crocodile domineered over Egyptian society,
+this accounts for a singular mistake that prevailed on the Nile. The
+crocodile made the ridiculous blunder of supposing man to be meant chiefly
+for his own eating. Man, taking a different view of the subject, naturally
+met that mistake by another; he viewed the crocodile as a thing sometimes
+to worship, but always to run away from. And this continued until Mr.
+Waterton changed the relations between the animals. The mode of escaping
+from the reptile he showed to be, not by running away, but by leaping on
+its back, booted and spurred. The two animals had misunderstood each other.
+The use of the crocodile has now been cleared up--it is to be ridden; and
+the use of man is, that he may improve the health of the crocodile by
+riding him a fox-hunting before breakfast. And it is pretty certain that
+any crocodile, who has been regularly hunted through the season, and is
+master of the weight he carries, will take a six-barred gate now as well as
+ever he would have done in the infancy of the pyramids.
+
+Perhaps, therefore, the crocodile does _not_ change, but all things else
+_do_: even the shadow of the pyramids grows less. And often the restoration
+in vision of Fanny and the Bath road, makes me too pathetically sensible of
+that truth. Out of the darkness, if I happen to call up the image of Fanny
+from thirty-five years back, arises suddenly a rose in June; or, if I think
+for an instant of the rose in June, up rises the heavenly face of Fanny.
+One after the other, like the antiphonies in the choral service, rises
+Fanny and the rose in June, then back again the rose in June and Fanny.
+Then come both together, as in a chorus; roses and Fannies, Fannies and
+roses, without end--thick as blossoms in paradise. Then comes a venerable
+crocodile, in a royal livery of scarlet and gold, or in a coat with sixteen
+capes; and the crocodile is driving four-in-hand from the box of the
+Bath mail. And suddenly we upon the mail are pulled up by a mighty dial,
+sculptured with the hours, and with the dreadful legend of TOO LATE. Then
+all at once we are arrived at Marlborough forest, amongst the lovely
+households[7] of the roe-deer: these retire into the dewy thickets; the
+thickets are rich with roses; the roses call up (as ever) the sweet
+countenance of Fanny, who, being the granddaughter of a crocodile, awakens
+a dreadful host of wild semi-legendary animals,--griffins, dragons,
+basilisks, sphinxes,--till at length the whole vision of fighting images
+crowds into one towering armorial shield, a vast emblazonry of human
+charities and human loveliness that have perished, but quartered
+heraldically with unutterable horrors of monstrous and demoniac natures,
+whilst over all rises, as a surmounting crest, one fair female hand, with
+the fore-finger pointing, in sweet, sorrowful admonition, upwards to
+heaven, and having power (which, without experience, I never could have
+believed) to awaken the pathos that kills in the very bosom of the horrors
+that madden the grief that gnaws at the heart, together with the monstrous
+creations of darkness that shock the belief, and make dizzy the reason of
+man. This is the peculiarity that I wish the reader to notice, as having
+first been made known to me for a possibility by this early vision of
+Fanny on the Bath road. The peculiarity consisted in the confluence of two
+different keys, though apparently repelling each other, into the music
+and governing principles of the same dream; horror, such as possesses the
+maniac, and yet, by momentary transitions, grief, such as may be supposed
+to possess the dying mother when leaving her infant children to the mercies
+of the cruel. Usually, and perhaps always, in an unshaken nervous system,
+these two modes of misery exclude each other--here first they met in horrid
+reconciliation. There was also a separate peculiarity in the quality of the
+horror. This was afterwards developed into far more revolting complexities
+of misery and incomprehensible darkness; and perhaps I am wrong in
+ascribing any value as a _causative_ agency to this particular case on the
+Bath road--possibly it furnished merely an _occasion_ that accidentally
+introduced a mode of horrors certain, to any rate, to have grown up,
+with or without the Bath road, from more advanced stages of the nervous
+derangement. Yet, as the cubs of tigers or leopards, when domesticated,
+have been observed to suffer a sudden development of their latent ferocity
+under too eager an appeal to their playfulness--the gaieties of sport in
+_them_ being too closely connected with the fiery brightness of their
+murderous instincts--so I have remarked that the caprices, the gay
+arabesques, and the lovely floral luxuriations of dreams, betray a shocking
+tendency to pass into finer maniacal splendors. That gaiety, for instance
+(for such as first it was,) in the dreaming faculty, by which one principal
+point of resemblance to a crocodile in the mail-coachman was soon made to
+clothe him with the form of a crocodile, and yet was blended with accessory
+circumstances derived from his _human_ functions, passed rapidly into a
+further development, no longer gay or playful, but terrific, the most
+terrific that besieges dreams, viz--the horrid inoculation upon each other
+of incompatible natures. This horror has always been secretly felt by
+man; it was felt even under pagan forms of religion, which offered a very
+feeble, and also a very limited gamut for giving expression to the human
+capacities of sublimity or of horror. We read it in the fearful composition
+of the sphinx. The dragon, again, is the snake inoculated upon the
+scorpion. The basilisk unites the mysterious malice of the evil eye,
+unintentional on the part of the unhappy agent, with the intentional venom
+of some other malignant natures. But these horrid complexities of evil
+agency are but _objectively_ horrid; they inflict the horror suitable to
+their compound nature; but there is no insinuation that they _feel_ that
+horror. Heraldry is so full of these fantastic creatures, that, in some
+zoologies, we find a separate chapter or a supplement dedicated to what is
+denominated heraldic zoology. And why not? For these hideous creatures,
+however visionary[8], have a real traditionary ground in medieval
+belief--sincere and partly reasonable, though adulterating with mendacity,
+blundering, credulity, and intense superstition. But the dream-horror
+which I speak of is far more frightful. The dreamer finds housed
+within himself--occupying, as it were, some separate chamber in his
+brain--holding, perhaps, from that station a secret and detestable commerce
+with his own heart--some horrid alien nature. What if it were his own
+nature repeated,--still, if the duality were distinctly perceptible, even
+_that_--even this mere numerical double of his own consciousness--might
+be a curse too mighty to be sustained. But how, if the alien nature
+contradicts his own, fights with it, perplexes, and confounds it? How,
+again, if not one alien nature, but two, but three, but four, but five, are
+introduced within what once he thought the inviolable sanctuary of himself?
+These, however, are horrors from the kingdoms of anarchy and darkness,
+which, by their very intensity, challenge the sanctity of concealment, and
+gloomily retire from exposition. Yet it was necessary to mention them,
+because the first introduction to such appearances (whether causal,
+or merely casual) lay in the heraldic monsters, (which monsters were
+themselves introduced though playfully,) by the transfigured coachman of
+the Bath mail.
+
+
+GOING DOWN WITH VICTORY.
+
+But the grandest chapter of our experience, within the whole mail-coach
+service, was on those occasions when we went down from London with the
+news of victory. A period of about ten years stretched from Trafalgar to
+Waterloo: the second and third years of which period (1806 and 1807)
+were comparatively sterile; but the rest, from 1805 to 1815 inclusively,
+furnished a long succession of victories; the least of which, in a contest
+of that portentous nature, had an inappreciable value of position--partly
+for its absolute interference with the plans of our enemy, but still
+more from its keeping alive in central Europe the sense of a deep-seated
+vulnerability in France. Even to tease the coasts of our enemy, to mortify
+them by continual blockades, to insult them by capturing if it were but a
+baubling schooner under the eyes of their arrogant armies, repeated from
+time to time a sullen proclamation of power lodged in a quarter to which
+the hopes of Christendom turned in secret. How much more loudly must this
+proclamation have spoken in the audacity[9] of having bearded the _elite_
+of their troops, and having beaten them in pitched battles! Five years of
+life it was worth paying down for the privilege of an outside place on a
+mail-coach, when carrying down the first tidings of any such event. And it
+is to be noted that, from our insular situation, and the multitude of our
+frigates disposable for the rapid transmission of intelligence, rarely
+did any unauthorized rumor steal away a prelibation from the aroma of the
+regular dispatches. The government official news was generally the first
+news.
+
+From eight, P.M. to fifteen or twenty minutes later, imagine the mails
+assembled on parade in Lombard Street, where, at that time, was seated the
+General Post-Office. In what exact strength we mustered I do not remember;
+but, from the length of each separate _attelage_, we filled the street,
+though a long one, and though we were drawn up in double file. On _any_
+night the spectacle was beautiful. The absolute perfection of all the
+appointments about the carriages and the harness, and the magnificence of
+the horses, were what might first have fixed the attention. Every
+carriage, on every morning in the year, was taken down to an inspector
+for examination--wheels, axles, linch-pins, pole, glasses, &c., were
+all critically probed and tested. Every part of every carriage had been
+cleaned, every horse had been groomed, with as much rigor as if they
+belonged to a private gentleman; and that part of the spectacle offered
+itself always. But the night before us is a night of victory; and behold!
+to the ordinary display, what a heart-shaking addition!--horses, men,
+carriages--all are dressed in laurels and flowers, oak leaves and ribbons.
+The guards, who are his majesty's servants, and the coachmen, who are
+within the privilege of the post-office, wear the royal liveries of course;
+and as it is summer (for all the _land_ victories were won in summer,) they
+wear, on this fine evening, these liveries exposed to view, without any
+covering of upper coats. Such a costume, and the elaborate arrangement of
+the laurels in their hats, dilated their hearts, by giving to them openly
+an _official_ connection with the great news, in which already they have
+the general interest of patriotism. That great national sentiment surmounts
+and quells all sense of ordinary distinctions. Those passengers who happen
+to be gentlemen are now hardly to be distinguished as such except by dress.
+The usual reserve of their manner in speaking to the attendants has on this
+night melted away. One heart, one pride, one glory, connects every man
+by the transcendent bond of his English blood. The spectators, who are
+numerous beyond precedent, express their sympathy with these fervent
+feelings by continual hurrahs. Every moment are shouted aloud by the
+post-office servants the great ancestral names of cities known to history
+through a thousand years,--Lincoln, Winchester, Portsmouth, Gloucester,
+Oxford, Bristol, Manchester, York, Newcastle, Edinburgh, Perth,
+Glasgow--expressing the grandeur of the empire by the antiquity of its
+towns, and the grandeur of the mail establishment by the diffusive
+radiation of its separate missions. Every moment you hear the thunder of
+lids locked down upon the mail-bags. That sound to each individual mail is
+the signal for drawing off, which process is the finest part of the entire
+spectacle. Then come the horses into play,--horses! can these be horses
+that (unless powerfully reined in) would bound off with the action and
+gestures of leopards? What stir!--what sea-like ferment!--what a thundering
+of wheels, what a trampling of horses!--what farewell cheers--what
+redoubling peals of brotherly congratulation, connecting the name of the
+particular mail--"Liverpool for ever!"--with the name of the particular
+victory--"Badajoz for ever!" or "Salamanca for ever!" The half-slumbering
+consciousness that, all night long and all the next day--perhaps for even
+a longer period--many of these mails, like fire racing along a train of
+gunpowder, will be kindling at every instant new successions of burning
+joy, has an obscure effect of multiplying the victory itself, by
+multiplying to the imagination into infinity the stages of its progressive
+diffusion. A fiery arrow seems to be let loose, which from that moment
+is destined to travel, almost without intermission, westwards for three
+hundred[10] miles--northwards for six hundred; and the sympathy of our
+Lombard Street friends at parting is exalted a hundred fold by a sort of
+visionary sympathy with the approaching sympathies, yet unborn, which we
+are going to evoke.
+
+Liberated from the embarrassments of the city, and issuing into the broad
+uncrowded avenues of the northern suburbs, we begin to enter upon our
+natural pace of ten miles an hour. In the broad light of the summer
+evening, the sun, perhaps, only just at the point of setting, we are
+seen from every story of every house. Heads of every age crowd to
+the windows--young and old understand the language of our victorious
+symbols--and rolling volleys of sympathizing cheers run along behind and
+before our course. The beggar, rearing himself against the wall, forgets
+his lameness--real or assumed--thinks not of his whining trade, but stands
+erect, with bold exulting smiles, as we pass him. The victory has healed
+him, and says--Be thou whole! Women and children, from garrets alike and
+cellars, look down or look up with loving eyes upon our gay ribbons and our
+martial laurels--sometimes kiss their hands, sometimes hang out, as signals
+of affection, pocket handkerchiefs, aprons, dusters, anything that lies
+ready to their hands. On the London side of Barnet, to which we draw near
+within a few minutes after nine, observe that private carriage which is
+approaching us. The weather being so warm, the glasses are all down; and
+one may read, as on the stage of a theatre, everything that goes on within
+the carriage. It contains three ladies, one likely to be "mama," and two
+of seventeen or eighteen, who are probably her daughters. What lovely
+animation, what beautiful unpremeditated pantomime, explaining to us every
+syllable that passes, in these ingenuous girls! By the sudden start and
+raising of the hands, on first discovering our laurelled equipage--by the
+sudden movement and appeal to the elder lady from both of them--and by the
+heightened color on their animated countenances, we can almost hear them
+saying--"See, see! Look at their laurels. Oh, mama! there has been a great
+battle in Spain; and it has been a great victory." In a moment we are on
+the point of passing them. We passengers--I on the box, and the two on the
+roof behind me--raise our hats, the coachman makes his professional salute
+with the whip; the guard even, though punctilious on the matter of his
+dignity as an officer under the crown, touches his hat. The ladies move to
+us, in return, with a winning graciousness of gesture: all smile on each
+side in a way that nobody could misunderstand, and that nothing short of a
+grand national sympathy could so instantaneously prompt. Will these ladies
+say that we are nothing to _them_? Oh, no; they will not say _that_. They
+cannot deny--they do not deny--that for this night they are our sisters:
+gentle or simple, scholar or illiterate servant, for twelve hours to
+come--we on the outside have the honor to be their brothers. Those poor
+women again, who stop to gaze upon us with delight at the entrance of
+Barnet, and seem, by their air of weariness, to be returning from labor--do
+you mean to say that they are washerwomen and char-women? Oh, my poor
+friend, you are quite mistaken; they are nothing of the kind. I assure you
+they stand in a higher rank; for this one night they feel themselves by
+birthright to be daughters of England, and answer to no humbler title.
+
+Every joy, however, even rapturous joy--such is the sad law of earth--may
+carry with it grief, or fear of grief, to some. Three miles beyond Barnet,
+we see approaching us another private carriage, nearly repeating the
+circumstances of the former case. Here, also, the glasses are all
+down--here, also, is an elderly lady seated; but the two amiable daughters
+are missing; for the single young person, sitting by the lady's side, seems
+to be an attendant--so I judge from her dress, and her air of respectful
+reserve. The lady is in mourning; and her countenance expresses sorrow.
+At first she does not look up; so that I believe she is not aware of our
+approach, until she hears the measured beating of our horses' hoofs. Then
+she raises her eyes to settle them painfully on our triumphal equipage.
+Our decorations explain the case to her at once; but she beholds them with
+apparent anxiety, or even with terror. Some time before this, I, finding it
+difficult to hit a flying mark, when embarrassed by the coachman's person
+and reins intervening, had given to the guard a _Courier_ evening paper,
+containing the gazette, for the next carriage that might pass. Accordingly
+he tossed it in so folded that the huge capitals expressing some such
+legend as--GLORIOUS VICTORY, might catch the eye at once. To see the paper,
+however, at all, interpreted as it was by our ensigns of triumph, explained
+everything; and, if the guard were right in thinking the lady to have
+received it with a gesture of horror, it could not be doubtful that she had
+suffered some deep personal affliction in connection with this Spanish war.
+
+Here now was the case of one, who, having formerly suffered, might,
+erroneously perhaps, be distressing herself with anticipations of another
+similar suffering. That same night, and hardly three hours later, occurred
+the reverse case. A poor woman, who too probably would find herself, in a
+day or two, to have suffered the heaviest of afflictions by the battle,
+blindly allowed herself to express an exultation so unmeasured in the
+news, and its details, as gave to her the appearance which amongst Celtic
+Highlanders is called _fey_. This was at some little town, I forget what,
+where we happened to change horses near midnight. Some fair or wake had
+kept the people up out of their beds. We saw many lights moving about as
+we drew near; and perhaps the most impressive scene on our route was our
+reception at this place. The flashing of torches and the beautiful radiance
+of blue lights (technically Bengal lights) upon the heads of our horses;
+the fine effect of such a showery and ghostly illumination falling upon
+flowers and glittering laurels, whilst all around the massy darkness seemed
+to invest us with walls of impenetrable blackness, together with the
+prodigious enthusiasm of the people, composed a picture at once scenical
+and affecting. As we staid for three or four minutes, I alighted. And
+immediately from a dismantled stall in the street, where perhaps she had
+been presiding at some part of the evening, advanced eagerly a middle-aged
+woman. The sight of my newspaper it was that had drawn her attention upon
+myself. The victory which we were carrying down to the provinces on _this_
+occasion was the imperfect one of Talavera. I told her the main outline of
+the battle. But her agitation, though not the agitation of fear, but of
+exultation rather, and enthusiasm, had been so conspicuous when listening,
+and when first applying for information, that I could not but ask her if
+she had not some relation in the Peninsular army. Oh! yes: her only son was
+there. In what regiment? He was a trooper in the 23d Dragoons. My heart
+sank within me as she made that answer. This sublime regiment, which an
+Englishman should never mention without raising his hat to their memory,
+had made the most memorable and effective charge recorded in military
+annals. They leaped their horses--_over_ a trench where they could, _into_
+it, and with the result of death or mutilation when they could _not_. What
+proportion cleared the trench is nowhere stated. Those who _did_, closed up
+and went down upon the enemy with such divinity of fervor--(I use the
+word _divinity_ by design: the inspiration of God must have prompted this
+movement to those whom even then he was calling to his presence)--that two
+results followed. As regarded the enemy, this 23d Dragoons, not, I believe,
+originally three hundred and fifty strong, paralyzed a French column, six
+thousand strong, then ascending the hill, and fixed the gaze of the whole
+French army. As regarded themselves, the 23d were supposed at first to have
+been all but annihilated; but eventually, I believe, not so many as one in
+four survived. And this, then, was the regiment--a regiment already for
+some hours known to myself and all London, as stretched, by a large
+majority, upon one bloody aceldama--in which the young trooper served whose
+mother was now talking with myself in a spirit of such hopeful enthusiasm.
+Did I tell her the truth? Had I the heart to break up her dreams? No. I
+said to myself, to-morrow, or the next day, she will hear the worst. For
+this night, wherefore should she not sleep in peace? After to-morrow,
+the chances are too many that peace will forsake her pillow. This brief
+respite, let her owe this to _my_ gift and _my_ forbearance. But, if I told
+her not of the bloody price that had been paid, there was no reason for
+suppressing the contributions from her son's regiment to the service and
+glory of the day. For the very few words that I had time for speaking, I
+governed myself accordingly. I showed her not the funeral banners under
+which the noble regiment was sleeping. I lifted not the overshadowing
+laurels from the bloody trench in which horse and rider lay mangled
+together. But I told her how these dear children of England, privates and
+officers, had leaped their horses over all obstacles as gaily as hunters to
+the morning's chase. I told her how they rode their horses into the mists
+of death, (saying to myself, but not saying to _her_,) and laid down their
+young lives for thee, O mother England! as willingly--poured out their
+noble blood as cheerfully--as ever, after a long day's sport, when infants,
+they had rested their wearied heads upon their mother's knees, or had sunk
+to sleep in her arms. It is singular that she seemed to have no fears, even
+after this knowledge that the 23d Dragoons had been conspicuously engaged,
+for her son's safety: but so much was she enraptured by the knowledge that
+_his_ regiment, and therefore _he_, had rendered eminent service in the
+trying conflict--a service which had actually made them the foremost topic
+of conversation in London--that in the mere simplicity of her fervent
+nature, she threw her arms round my neck, and, poor woman, kissed me.
+
+
+
+NOTES.
+
+
+[NOTE 1.
+
+Lady Madeline Gordon.]
+
+[NOTE 2.
+
+"_Vast distances_."--One case was familiar to mail-coach travellers, where
+two mails in opposite directions, north and south, starting at the same
+minute from points six hundred miles apart, met almost constantly at a
+particular bridge which exactly bisected the total distance.]
+
+[NOTE 3.
+
+"_Resident_."--The number on the books was far greater, many of whom kept
+up an intermitting communication with Oxford. But I speak of those only who
+were steadily pursuing their academic studies, and of those who resided
+constantly as _fellows_.]
+
+[NOTE 4.
+
+"_Snobs_," and its antithesis, "_nobs_," arose among the internal fractions
+of shoemakers perhaps ten years later. Possibly enough, the terms may have
+existed much earlier; but they were then first made known, picturesquely
+and effectively, by a trial at some assizes which happened to fix the
+public attention.]
+
+[NOTE 5.
+
+"_False echoes_"--yes, false! for the words ascribed to Napoleon, as
+breathed to the memory of Desaix, never were uttered at all.--They stand
+in the same category of theatrical inventions as the cry of the foundering
+_Vengeur_, as the vaunt of General Cambronne at Waterloo, "_La Garde meurt,
+mais ne se rend pas_," as the repartees of Talleyrand.]
+
+[NOTE 6.
+
+"_Privileged few_." The general impression was, that this splendid costume
+belonged of right to the mail-coachmen as their professional dress. But
+that was an error. To the guard it _did_ belong, as a matter of course, and
+was essential as an official warrant, and a means of instant identification
+for his person, in the discharge of his important public duties. But the
+coachman, and especially if his place in the series did not connect him
+immediately with London and the General Post-Office, obtained the scarlet
+coat only as an honorary distinction after long or special service.]
+
+[NOTE 7.
+
+"_Households_."--Roe-deer do not congregate in herds like the fallow or the
+red deer, but by separate families, parents, and children; which feature
+of approximation to the sanctity of human hearths, added to their
+comparatively miniature and graceful proportions, conciliate to them
+an interest of a peculiarly tender character, if less dignified by the
+grandeurs of savage and forest life.]
+
+[NOTE 8.
+
+"_However visionary_."--But _are_ they always visionary? the unicorn, the
+kraken, the sea-serpent, are all, perhaps, zoological facts. The unicorn,
+for instance, so far from being a lie, is rather _too_ true; for, simply
+as a _monokeras_, he is found in the Himalaya, in Africa, and elsewhere,
+rather too often for the peace of what in Scotland would be called the
+_intending_ traveller. That which really _is_ a lie in the account of the
+unicorn--viz., his legendary rivalship with the lion--which lie may God
+preserve, in preserving the mighty imperial shield that embalms it--cannot
+be more destructive to the zoological pretensions of the unicorn, than
+are to the same pretensions in the lion our many popular crazes about his
+goodness and magnanimity, or the old fancy (adopted by Spenser, and noticed
+by so many among our elder poets) of his graciousness to maiden innocence.
+The wretch is the basest and most cowardly among the forest tribes; nor
+has the sublime courage of the English bull-dog ever been so memorably
+exhibited as in his hopeless fight at Warwick with the cowardly and cruel
+lion called Wallace. Another of the traditional creatures, still doubtful,
+is the mermaid, upon which Southey once remarked to me, that, if it
+had been differently named (as, suppose, a mer-ape,) nobody would have
+questioned its existence any more than that of sea-cows, sea-lions, &c.
+The mermaid has been discredited by her human name and her legendary human
+habits. If she would not coquette so much with melancholy sailors, and
+brush her hair so assiduously upon solitary rocks, she would be carried on
+our books for as honest a reality, as decent a female, as many that are
+assessed to the poor-rates.]
+
+[NOTE 9.
+
+"_Audacity_!"--Such the French accounted it; and it has struck me that
+Soult would not have been so popular in London, at the period of her
+present Majesty's coronation, or in Manchester, on occasion of his visit to
+that town, if they had been aware of the insolence with which he spoke of
+us in notes written at intervals from the field of Waterloo. As though it
+had been mere felony in our army to look a French one in the face, he said
+more than once--"Here are the English--we have them: they are caught _en
+flagrant delit_" Yet no man should have known us better; no man had drunk
+deeper from the cup of humiliation than Soult had in the north of Portugal,
+during the flight from an English army, and subsequently at Albuera, in the
+bloodiest of recorded battles.]
+
+[NOTE 10.
+
+"_Three hundred_." Of necessity this scale of measurement, to an American,
+if he happens to be a thoughtless man, must sound ludicrous. Accordingly, I
+remember a case in which an American writer indulges himself in the luxury
+of a little lying, by ascribing to an Englishman a pompous account of
+the Thames, constructed entirely upon American ideas of grandeur, and
+concluding in something like these terms:--"And, sir, arriving at London,
+this mighty father of rivers attains a breadth of at least two furlongs,
+having, in its winding course, traversed the astonishing distance of one
+hundred and seventy miles." And this the candid American thinks it fair to
+contrast with the scale of the Mississippi. Now, it is hardly worth while
+to answer a pure falsehood gravely, else one might say that no Englishman
+out of Bedlam ever thought of looking in an island for the rivers of
+a continent; nor, consequently, could have thought of looking for the
+peculiar grandeur of the Thames in the length of its course, or in the
+extent of soil which it drains: yet, if he _had_ been so absurd, the
+American might have recollected that a river, not to be compared with the
+Thames even as to volume of water--viz. the Tiber--has contrived to make
+itself heard of in this world for twenty-five centuries to an extent
+not reached, nor likely to be reached very soon, by any river, however
+corpulent, of his own land. The glory of the Thames is measured by the
+density of the population to which it ministers, by the commerce which
+it supports, by the grandeur of the empire in which, though far from the
+largest, it is the most influential stream. Upon some such scale, and not
+by a transfer of Columbian standards, is the course of our English mails to
+be valued. The American may fancy the effect of his own valuations to our
+English ears, by supposing the case of a Siberian glorifying his country in
+these terms:--"These rascals, sir, in France and England, cannot march half
+a mile in any direction without finding a house where food can be had and
+lodging; whereas, such is the noble desolation of our magnificent country,
+that in many a direction for a thousand miles, I will engage a dog shall
+not find shelter from a snow-storm, nor a wren find an apology for
+breakfast."]
+
+
+
+THE VISION OF SUDDEN DEATH.
+
+
+[THE reader is to understand this present paper, in its two sections of
+_The Vision_, &c., and _The Dream-Fugue_, as connected with a previous
+paper on _The English Mail-Coach_. The ultimate object was the Dream-Fugue,
+as an attempt to wrestle with the utmost efforts of music in dealing with
+a colossal form of impassioned horror. The Vision of Sudden Death contains
+the mail-coach incident, which did really occur, and did really suggest
+the variations of the Dream, here taken up by the Fugue, as well as other
+variations not now recorded. Confluent with these impressions, from the
+terrific experience on the Manchester and Glasgow mail, were other and more
+general impressions, derived from long familiarity with the English mail,
+as developed in the former paper; impressions, for instance, of animal
+beauty and power, of rapid motion, at that time unprecedented, of
+connection with the government and public business of a great nation, but,
+above all, of connection with the national victories at an unexampled
+crisis,--the mail being the privileged organ for publishing and dispersing
+all news of that kind. From this function of the mail, arises naturally the
+introduction of Waterloo into the fourth variation of the Fogue; for the
+mail itself having been carried into the dreams by the incident in the
+Vision, naturally all the accessory circumstances of pomp and grandeur
+investing this national carriage followed in the train of the principal
+image.]
+
+What is to be thought of sudden death? It is remarkable that, in different
+conditions of society it has been variously regarded as the consummation of
+an earthly career most fervently to be desired, and, on the other hand,
+as that consummation which is most of all to be deprecated. Cæsar the
+Dictator, at his last dinner party, (_coena_,) and the very evening before
+his assassination, being questioned as to the mode of death which, in _his_
+opinion, might seem the most eligible, replied--"That which should be most
+sudden." On the other hand, the divine Litany of our English Church, when
+breathing forth supplications, as if in some representative character for
+the whole human race prostrate before God, places such a death in the very
+van of horrors. "From lightning and tempest; from plague, pestilence, and
+famine; from battle and murder, and from sudden death,--_Good Lord, deliver
+us_." Sudden death is here made to crown the climax in a grand ascent of
+calamities; it is the last of curses; and yet, by the noblest of Romans,
+it was treated as the first of blessings. In that difference, most readers
+will see little more than the difference between Christianity and Paganism.
+But there I hesitate. The Christian church may be right in its estimate of
+sudden death; and it is a natural feeling, though after all it may also
+be an infirm one, to wish for a quiet dismissal from life--as that which
+_seems_ most reconcilable with meditation, with penitential retrospects,
+and with the humilities of farewell prayer. There does not, however, occur
+to me any direct scriptural warrant for this earnest petition of the
+English Litany. It seems rather a petition indulged to human infirmity,
+than exacted from human piety. And, however _that_ may be, two remarks
+suggest themselves as prudent restraints upon a doctrine, which else _may_
+wander, and _has_ wandered, into an uncharitable superstition. The first
+is this: that many people are likely to exaggerate the horror of a sudden
+death, (I mean the _objective_ horror to him who contemplates such a
+death, not the _subjective_ horror to him who suffers it,) from the false
+disposition to lay a stress upon words or acts, simply because by an
+accident they have become words or acts. If a man dies, for instance,
+by some sudden death when he happens to be intoxicated, such a death is
+falsely regarded with peculiar horror; as though the intoxication were
+suddenly exalted into a blasphemy. But _that_ is unphilosophic. The man
+was, or he was not, _habitually_ a drunkard. If not, if his intoxication
+were a solitary accident, there can be no reason at all for allowing
+special emphasis to this act, simply because through misfortune it became
+his final act. Nor, on the other hand, if it were no accident, but one of
+his _habitual_ transgressions, will it be the more habitual or the more a
+transgression, because some sudden calamity, surprising him, has caused
+this habitual transgression to be also a final one? Could the man have had
+any reason even dimly to foresee his own sudden death, there would have
+been a new feature in his act of intemperance--a feature of presumption and
+irreverence, as in one that by possibility felt himself drawing near to the
+presence of God. But this is no part of the case supposed. And the only new
+element in the man's act is not any element of extra immorality, but simply
+of extra misfortune.
+
+The other remark has reference to the meaning of the word _sudden_. And it
+is a strong illustration of the duty which for ever calls us to the stern
+valuation of words--that very possibly Cæesar and the Christian church do
+not differ in the way supposed; that is, do not differ by any difference
+of doctrine as between Pagan and Christian views of the moral temper
+appropriate to death, but that they are contemplating different cases.
+Both contemplate a violent death; a [Greek: biathanatos]--death that
+is [Greek: biaios]: but the difference is--that the Roman by the word
+"sudden" means an _unlingering_ death: whereas the Christian Litany
+by "sudden" means a death _without warning_, consequently without any
+available summons to religious preparation. The poor mutineer, who kneels
+down to gather into his heart the bullets from twelve firelocks of his
+pitying comrades, dies by a most sudden death in Cæsar's sense: one shock,
+one mighty spasm, one (possibly _not_ one) groan, and all is over. But,
+in the sense of the Litany, his death is far from sudden; his offence,
+originally, his imprisonment, his trial, the interval between his sentence
+and its execution, having all furnished him with separate warnings of his
+fate--having all summoned him to meet it with solemn preparation.
+
+Meantime, whatever may be thought of a sudden death as a mere variety in
+the modes of dying, where death in some shape is inevitable--a question
+which, equally in the Roman and the Christian sense, will be variously
+answered according to each man's variety of temperament--certainly, upon
+one aspect of sudden death there can be no opening for doubt, that of all
+agonies incident to man it is the most frightful, that of all martyrdoms it
+is the most freezing to human sensibilities--namely, where it surprises a
+man under circumstances which offer (or which seem to offer) some hurried
+and inappreciable chance of evading it. Any effort, by which such an
+evasion can be accomplished, must be as sudden as the danger which it
+affronts. Even _that_, even the sickening necessity for hurrying in
+extremity where all hurry seems destined to be vain, self-baffled, and
+where the dreadful knell of _too_ late is already sounding in the ears by
+anticipation--even that anguish is liable to a hideous exasperation in one
+particular case, namely, where the agonising appeal is made not exclusively
+to the instinct of self-preservation, but to the conscience, on behalf of
+another life besides your own, accidentally cast upon _your_ protection. To
+fail, to collapse in a service merely your own, might seem comparatively
+venial; though, in fact, it is far from venial. But to fail in a case where
+Providence has suddenly thrown into your hands the final interests of
+another--of a fellow-creature shuddering between the gates of life and
+death; this, to a man of apprehensive conscience, would mingle the misery
+of an atrocious criminality with the misery of a bloody calamity. The man
+is called upon, too probably, to die; but to die at the very moment when,
+by any momentary collapse, he is self-denounced as a murderer. He had but
+the twinkling of an eye for his effort, and that effort might, at the best,
+have been unavailing; but from this shadow of a chance, small or great, how
+if he has recoiled by a treasonable _lâcheté_? The effort _might_ have been
+without hope; but to have risen to the level of that effort, would have
+rescued him, though not from dying, yet from dying as a traitor to his
+duties.
+
+The situation here contemplated exposes a dreadful ulcer, lurking far down
+in the depths of human nature. It is not that men generally are summoned
+to face such awful trials. But potentially, and in shadowy outline, such
+a trial is moving subterraneously in perhaps all men's natures--muttering
+under ground in one world, to be realized perhaps in some other. Upon the
+secret mirror of our dreams such a trial is darkly projected at intervals,
+perhaps, to every one of us. That dream, so familiar to childhood, of
+meeting a lion, and, from languishing prostration in hope and vital energy,
+that constant sequel of lying down before him, publishes the secret
+frailty of human nature--reveals its deep-seated Pariah falsehood to
+itself--records its abysmal treachery. Perhaps not one of us escapes that
+dream; perhaps, as by some sorrowful doom of man, that dream repeats for
+every one of us, through every generation, the original temptation in Eden.
+Every one of us, in this dream, has a bait offered to the infirm places of
+his own individual will; once again a snare is made ready for leading him
+into captivity to a luxury of ruin; again, as in aboriginal Paradise, the
+man falls from innocence; once again, by infinite iteration, the ancient
+Earth groans to God, through her secret caves, over the weakness of her
+child; "Nature, from her seat, sighing through all her works," again "gives
+signs of woe that all is lost;" and again the counter sigh is repeated to
+the sorrowing heavens of the endless rebellion against God. Many people
+think that one man, the patriarch of our race, could not in his single
+person execute this rebellion for all his race. Perhaps they are wrong.
+But, even if not, perhaps in the world of dreams every one of us ratifies
+for himself the original act. Our English rite of "Confirmation," by which,
+in years of awakened reason, we take upon us the engagements contracted
+for us in our slumbering infancy,--how sublime a rite is that! The little
+postern gate, through which the baby in its cradle had been silently placed
+for a time within the glory of God's countenance, suddenly rises to the
+clouds as a triumphal arch, through which, with banners displayed and
+martial pomps, we make our second entry as crusading soldiers militant
+for God, by personal choice and by sacramental oath. Each man says in
+effect--"Lo! I rebaptise myself; and that which once was sworn on my
+behalf, now I swear for myself." Even so in dreams, perhaps, under some
+secret conflict of the midnight sleeper, lighted up to the consciousness
+at the time, but darkened to the memory as soon as all is finished, each
+several child of our mysterious race completes for himself the aboriginal
+fall.
+
+As I drew near to the Manchester post office, I found that it was
+considerably past midnight; but to my great relief, as it was important for
+me to be in Westmorland by the morning, I saw by the huge saucer eyes of
+the mail, blazing through the gloom of overhanging houses, that my chance
+was not yet lost. Past the time it was; but by some luck, very unusual in
+my experience, the mail was not even yet ready to start. I ascended to
+my seat on the box, where my cloak was still lying as it had lain at
+the Bridgewater Arms. I had left it there in imitation of a nautical
+discoverer, who leaves a bit of bunting on the shore of his discovery, by
+way of warning off the ground the whole human race, and signalising to the
+Christian and the heathen worlds, with his best compliments, that he has
+planted his throne for ever upon that virgin soil: henceforward claiming
+the _jus dominii_ to the top of the atmosphere above it, and also the right
+of driving shafts to the centre of the earth below it; so that all people
+found after this warning, either aloft in the atmosphere, or in the
+shafts, or squatting on the soil, will be treated as trespassers--that is,
+decapitated by their very faithful and obedient servant, the owner of the
+said bunting. Possibly my cloak might not have been respected, and the _jus
+gentium_ might have been cruelly violated in my person--for, in the dark,
+people commit deeds of darkness, gas being a great ally of morality--but it
+so happened that, on this night, there was no other outside passenger;
+and the crime, which else was but too probable, missed fire for want of
+a criminal. By the way, I may as well mention at this point, since a
+circumstantial accuracy is essential to the effect of my narrative, that
+there was no other person of any description whatever about the mail--the
+guard, the coachman, and myself being allowed for--except only one--a
+horrid creature of the class known to the world as insiders, but whom young
+Oxford called sometimes "Trojans," in opposition to our Grecian selves, and
+sometimes "vermin." A Turkish Effendi, who piques himself on good breeding,
+will never mention by name a pig. Yet it is but too often that he has
+reason to mention this animal; since constantly, in the streets of
+Stamboul, he has his trousers deranged or polluted by this vile creature
+running between his legs. But under any excess of hurry he is always
+careful, out of respect to the company he is dining with, to suppress the
+odious name, and to call the wretch "that other creature," as though all
+animal life beside formed one group, and this odious beast (to whom, as
+Chrysippus observed, salt serves as an apology for a soul) formed another
+and alien group on the outside of creation. Now I, who am an English
+Effendi, that think myself to understand good-breeding as well as any son
+of Othman, beg my reader's pardon for having mentioned an insider by his
+gross natural name. I shall do so no more; and, if I should have occasion
+to glance at so painful a subject, I shall always call him "that other
+creature." Let us hope, however, that no such distressing occasion will
+arise. But, by the way, an occasion arises at this moment; for the reader
+will be sure to ask, when we come to the story, "Was this other creature
+present?" He was _not_; or more correctly, perhaps, _it_ was not. We
+dropped the creature--or the creature, by natural imbecility, dropped
+itself--within the first ten miles from Manchester. In the latter case, I
+wish to make a philosophic remark of a moral tendency. When I die, or when
+the reader dies, and by repute suppose of fever, it will never be known
+whether we died in reality of the fever or of the doctor. But this other
+creature, in the case of dropping out of the coach, will enjoy a coroner's
+inquest; consequently he will enjoy an epitaph. For I insist upon it, that
+the verdict of a coroner's jury makes the best of epitaphs. It is brief, so
+that the public all find time to read; it is pithy, so that the surviving
+friends (if any _can_ survive such a loss) remember it without fatigue; it
+is upon oath, so that rascals and Dr. Johnsons cannot pick holes in it.
+"Died through the visitation of intense stupidity, by impinging on a
+moonlight night against the off hind wheel of the Glasgow mail! Deodand
+upon the said wheel--two-pence." What a simple lapidary inscription! Nobody
+much in the wrong but an off-wheel; and with few acquaintances; and if it
+were but rendered into choice Latin, though there would be a little bother
+in finding a Ciceronian word for "off-wheel," Marcellus himself, that great
+master of sepulchral eloquence, could not show a better. Why I call this
+little remark _moral_, is, from the compensation it points out. Here, by
+the supposition, is that other creature on the one side, the beast of the
+world; and he (or it) gets an epitaph. You and I, on the contrary, the
+pride of our friends, get none.
+
+But why linger on the subject of vermin? Having mounted the box, I took a
+small quantity of laudanum, having already travelled two hundred and fifty
+miles--viz., from a point seventy miles beyond London, upon a simple
+breakfast. In the taking of laudanum there was nothing extraordinary. But
+by accident it drew upon me the special attention of my assessor on the
+box, the coachman. And in _that_ there was nothing extraordinary. But by
+accident, and with great delight, it drew my attention to the fact that
+this coachman was a monster in point of size, and that he had but one eye.
+In fact he had been foretold by Virgil as--
+
+ "Monstrum. horrendum, informe, ingens cui lumen adempium."
+
+He answered in every point--a monster he was--dreadful, shapeless, huge,
+who had lost an eye. But why should _that_ delight me? Had he been one of
+the Calendars in the Arabian Nights, and had paid down his eye as the price
+of his criminal curiosity, what right had I to exult in his misfortune? I
+did _not_ exult: I delighted in no man's punishment, though it were even
+merited. But these personal distinctions identified in an instant an old
+friend of mine, whom I had known in the south for some years as the most
+masterly of mail-coachmen. He was the man in all Europe that could best
+have undertaken to drive six-in-hand full gallop over _Al Sirat_--that
+famous bridge of Mahomet across the bottomless gulf, backing himself
+against the Prophet and twenty such fellows. I used to call him _Cyclops
+mastigophorus_, Cyclops the whip-bearer, until I observed that his skill
+made whips useless, except to fetch off an impertinent fly from a leader's
+head; upon which I changed his Grecian name to Cyclops _diphrélates_
+(Cyclops the charioteer.) I, and others known to me, studied under him the
+diphrelatic art. Excuse, reader, a word too elegant to be pedantic. And
+also take this remark from me, as a _gage d'amitié_--that no word ever
+was or _can_ be pedantic which, by supporting a distinction, supports the
+accuracy of logic; or which fills up a chasm for the understanding. As a
+pupil, though I paid extra fees, I cannot say that I stood high in
+his esteem. It showed his dogged honesty, (though, observe, not his
+discernment,) that he could not see my merits. Perhaps we ought to excuse
+his absurdity in this particular by remembering his want of an eye. _That_
+made him blind to my merits. Irritating as this blindness was, (surely
+it could not be envy?) he always courted my conversation, in which art I
+certainly had the whip-hand of him. On this occasion, great joy was at our
+meeting. But what was Cyclops doing here? Had the medical men recommended
+northern air, or how? I collected, from such explanations as he
+volunteered, that he had an interest at stake in a suit-at-law pending at
+Lancaster; so that probably he had got himself transferred to this station,
+for the purpose of connecting with his professional pursuits an instant
+readiness for the calls of his lawsuit.
+
+Meantime, what are we stopping for? Surely, we've been waiting long enough.
+Oh, this procrastinating mail, and oh this procrastinating post-office!
+Can't they take a lesson upon that subject from _me_? Some people have
+called _me_ procrastinating. Now you are witness, reader, that I was in
+time for _them_. But can _they_ lay their hands on their hearts, and say
+that they were in time for me? I, during my life, have often had to wait
+for the post-office; the post-office never waited a minute for me. What are
+they about? The guard tells me that there is a large extra accumulation of
+foreign mails this night, owing to irregularities caused by war and by the
+packet service, when as yet nothing is done by steam. For an _extra_ hour,
+it seems, the post-office has been engaged in threshing out the pure
+wheaten correspondence of Glasgow, and winnowing it from the chaff of all
+baser intermediate towns. We can hear the flails going at this moment. But
+at last all is finished. Sound your horn, guard. Manchester, good bye;
+we've lost an hour by your criminal conduct at the post-office; which,
+however, though I do not mean to part with a serviceable ground of
+complaint, and one which really is such for the horses, to me secretly is
+an advantage, since it compels us to recover this last hour amongst the
+next eight or nine. Off we are at last, and at eleven miles an hour; and at
+first I detect no changes in the energy or in the skill of Cyclops.
+
+From Manchester to Kendal, which virtually (though not in law) is the
+capital of Westmoreland, were at this time seven stages of eleven miles
+each. The first five of these, dated from Manchester, terminated in
+Lancaster, which was therefore fifty-five miles north of Manchester, and
+the same distance exactly from Liverpool. The first three terminated in
+Preston, (called, by way of distinction from other towns of that name,
+_proud_ Preston,) at which place it was that the separate roads from
+Liverpool and from Manchester to the north became confluent. Within these
+first three stages lay the foundation, the progress, and termination of our
+night's adventure. During the first stage, I found out that Cyclops was
+mortal: he was liable to the shocking affection of sleep--a thing which I
+had never previously suspected. If a man is addicted to the vicious habit
+of sleeping, all the skill in aurigation of Apollo himself, with the horses
+of Aurora to execute the motions of his will, avail him nothing. "Oh,
+Cyclops!" I exclaimed more than once, "Cyclops, my friend; thou art mortal.
+Thou snorest." Through this first eleven miles, however, he betrayed
+his infirmity--which I grieve to say he shared with the whole Pagan
+Pantheon--only by short stretches. On waking up, he made an apology for
+himself, which, instead of mending the matter, laid an ominous foundation
+for coming disasters. The summer assizes were now proceeding at Lancaster:
+in consequence of which, for three nights and three days, he had not lain
+down in a bed. During the day, he was waiting for his uncertain summons as
+a witness on the trial in which he was interested; or he was drinking with
+the other witnesses, under the vigilant surveillance of the attorneys.
+During the night, or that part of it when the least temptations existed to
+conviviality, he was driving. Throughout the second stage he grew more and
+more drowsy. In the second mile of the third stage, he surrendered himself
+finally and without a struggle to his perilous temptation. All his past
+resistance had but deepened the weight of this final oppression. Seven
+atmospheres of sleep seemed resting upon him; and, to consummate the case,
+our worthy guard, after singing "Love amongst the Roses," for the fiftieth
+or sixtieth time, without any invitation from Cyclops or myself, and
+without applause for his poor labors, had moodily resigned himself to
+slumber--not so deep doubtless as the coachman's, but deep enough for
+mischief; and having, probably, no similar excuse. And thus at last, about
+ten miles from Preston, I found myself left in charge of his Majesty's
+London and Glasgow mail, then running about eleven miles an hour.
+
+What made this negligence less criminal than else it must have been
+thought, was the condition of the roads at night during the assizes. At
+that time all the law business of populous Liverpool, and of populous
+Manchester, with its vast cincture of populous rural districts, was called
+up by ancient usage to the tribunal of Lilliputian Lancaster. To break up
+this old traditional usage required a conflict with powerful established
+interests, a large system of new arrangements, and a new parliamentary
+statute. As things were at present, twice in the year so vast a body of
+business rolled northwards, from the southern quarter of the county, that
+a fortnight at least occupied the severe exertions of two judges for its
+dispatch. The consequence of this was--that every horse available for such
+a service, along the whole line of road, was exhausted in carrying down the
+multitudes of people who were parties to the different suits. By sunset,
+therefore, it usually happened that, through utter exhaustion amongst
+men and horses, the roads were all silent. Except exhaustion in the vast
+adjacent county of York from a contested election, nothing like it was
+ordinarily witnessed in England.
+
+On this occasion, the usual silence and solitude prevailed along the road.
+Not a hoof nor a wheel was to be heard. And to strengthen this false
+luxurious confidence in the noiseless roads, it happened also that the
+night was one of peculiar solemnity and peace. I myself, though slightly
+alive to the possibilities of peril, had so far yielded to the influence of
+the mighty calm as to sink into a profound reverie. The month was August,
+in which lay my own birth-day; a festival to every thoughtful man
+suggesting solemn and often sigh-born thoughts.[1] The county was my own
+native county--upon which, in its southern section, more than upon any
+equal area known to man past or present, had descended the original curse
+of labour in its heaviest form, not mastering the bodies of men only as of
+slaves, or criminals in mines, but working through the fiery will. Upon no
+equal space of earth, was, or ever had been, the same energy of human
+power put forth daily. At this particular season also of the assizes, that
+dreadful hurricane of flight and pursuit, as it might have seemed to a
+stranger, that swept to and from Lancaster all day long, hunting the
+county up and down, and regularly subsiding about sunset, united with the
+permanent distinction of Lancashire as the very metropolis and citadel of
+labour, to point the thoughts pathetically upon that counter vision of
+rest, of saintly repose from strife and sorrow, towards which, as to their
+secret haven, the profounder aspirations of man's heart are continually
+travelling. Obliquely we were nearing the sea upon our left, which also
+must, under the present circumstances, be repeating the general state of
+halcyon repose. The sea, the atmosphere, the light, bore an orchestral part
+in this universal lull. Moonlight, in the first timid tremblings of the
+dawn, were now blending: and the blendings were brought into a still more
+exquisite state of unity, by a slight silvery mist, motionless and dreamy,
+that covered the woods and fields, but with a veil of equable transparency.
+Except the feet of our own horses, which, running on a sandy margin of the
+road, made little disturbance, there was no sound abroad. In the clouds,
+and on the earth, prevailed the same majestic peace; and in spite of all
+that the villain of a schoolmaster has done for the ruin of our sublimer
+thoughts, which are the thoughts of our infancy, we still believe in no
+such nonsense as a limited atmosphere. Whatever we may swear with our false
+feigning lips, in our faithful hearts we still believe, and must for ever
+believe, in fields of air traversing the total gulf between earth and the
+central heavens. Still, in the confidence of children that tread without
+fear _every_ chamber in their father's house, and to whom no door is
+closed, we, in that Sabbatic vision which sometimes is revealed for an hour
+upon nights like this, ascend with easy steps from the sorrow-stricken
+fields of earth, upwards to the sandals of God.
+
+[Footnote 1: "Sigh-born:" I owe the suggestion of this word to an obscure
+remembrance of a beautiful phrase in Giraldus Gambrensis, viz., _suspiriosæ
+cogilationes_.]
+
+Suddenly from thoughts like these, I was awakened to a sullen sound, as
+of some motion on the distant road. It stole upon the air for a moment; I
+listened in awe; but then it died away. Once roused, however, I could not
+but observe with alarm the quickened motion of our horses. Ten years'
+experience had made my eye learned in the valuing of motion; and I saw that
+we were now running thirteen miles an hour. I pretend to no presence of
+mind. On the contrary, my fear is, that I am miserably and shamefully
+deficient in that quality as regards action. The palsy of doubt and
+distraction hangs like some guilty weight of dark unfathomed remembrances
+upon my energies, when the signal is flying for _action_. But, on the other
+hand, this accursed gift I have, as regards _thought_, that in the first
+step towards the possibility of a misfortune, I see its total evolution: in
+the radix I see too certainly and too instantly its entire expansion; in
+the first syllable of the dreadful sentence, I read already the last. It
+was not that I feared for ourselves. What could injure _us_? Our bulk and
+impetus charmed us against peril in any collision. And I had rode through
+too many hundreds of perils that were frightful to approach, that were
+matter of laughter as we looked back upon them, for any anxiety to rest
+upon _our_ interests. The mail was not built, I felt assured, nor bespoke,
+that could betray _me_ who trusted to its protection. But any carriage that
+we could meet would be frail and light in comparison of ourselves. And I
+remarked this ominous accident of our situation. We were on the wrong side
+of the road. But then the other party, if other there was, might also be on
+the wrong side; and two wrongs might make a right. _That_ was not likely.
+The same motive which had drawn _us_ to the right-hand side of the road,
+viz., the soft beaten sand, as contrasted with the paved centre, would
+prove attractive to others. Our lamps, still lighted, would give the
+impression of vigilance on our part. And every creature that met us, would
+rely upon _us_ for quartering.[1] All this, and if the separate links of
+the anticipation had been a thousand times more, I saw--not discursively or
+by effort--but as by one flash of horrid intuition.
+
+[Footnote 1: "_Quartering_"--this is the technical word; and, I presume
+derived from the French _carlayer_, to evade a rut or any obstacle.]
+
+Under this steady though rapid anticipation of the evil which _might_ be
+gathering ahead, ah, reader! what a sullen mystery of fear, what a sigh of
+woe, seemed to steal upon the air, as again the far-off sound of a
+wheel was heard! A whisper it was--a whisper from, perhaps, four miles
+off--secretly announcing a ruin that, being foreseen, was not the less
+inevitable. What could be done--who was it that could do it--to check the
+storm-flight of these maniacal horses? What! could I not seize the reins
+from the grasp of the slumbering coachman? You, reader, think that it would
+have been in _your_ power to do so. And I quarrel not with your estimate of
+yourself. But, from the way in which the coachman's hand was viced between
+his upper and lower thigh, this was impossible. The guard subsequently
+found it impossible, after this danger had passed. Not the grasp only, but
+also the position of this Polyphemus, made the attempt impossible. You
+still think otherwise. See, then, that bronze equestrian statue. The cruel
+rider has kept the bit in his horse's mouth for two centuries. Unbridle
+him, for a minute, if you please, and wash his mouth with water. Or stay,
+reader, unhorse me that marble emperor; knock me those marble feet from
+those marble stirrups of Charlemagne.
+
+The sounds ahead strengthened, and were now too clearly the sounds of
+wheels. Who and what could it be? Was it industry in a taxed cart? Was it
+youthful gaiety in a gig? Whoever it was, something must be attempted to
+warn them. Upon the other party rests the active responsibility, but upon
+_us_--and, woe is me! that _us_ was my single self--rest the responsibility
+of warning. Yet, how should this be accomplished? Might I not seize the
+guard's horn? Already, on the first thought, I was making my way over the
+roof to the guard's seat. But this, from the foreign mails being piled upon
+the roof, was a difficult, and even dangerous attempt, to one cramped by
+nearly three hundred miles of outside travelling. And, fortunately, before
+I had lost much time in the attempt, our frantic horses swept round an
+angle of the road, which opened upon us the stage where the collision must
+be accomplished, the parties that seemed summoned to the trial, and the
+impossibility of saving them by any communication with the guard.
+
+Before us lay an avenue, straight as an arrow, six hundred yards, perhaps,
+in length; and the umbrageous trees, which rose in a regular line from
+either side, meeting high overhead, gave to it the character of a cathedral
+aisle. These trees lent a deeper solemnity to the early light; but there
+was still light enough to perceive, at the further end of this gothic
+aisle, a light, reedy gig, in which were seated a young man, and, by his
+side, a young lady. Ah, young sir! what are you about? If it is necessary
+that you should whisper your communications to this young lady--though
+really I see nobody at this hour, and on this solitary road, likely to
+overhear your conversation--is it, therefore, necessary that you should
+carry your lips forward to hers? The little carriage is creeping on at one
+mile an hour; and the parties within it, being thus tenderly engaged, are
+naturally bending down their heads. Between them and eternity, to all human
+calculation, there is but a minute and a half. What is it that I shall do?
+Strange it is, and to a mere auditor of the tale, might seem laughable,
+that I should need a suggestion from the _Iliad_ to prompt the sole
+recourse that remained. But so it was. Suddenly I remembered the shout of
+Achilles, and its effect. But could I pretend to shout like the son of
+Peleus, aided by Pallas? No, certainly: but then I needed not the shout
+that should alarm all Asia militant; a shout would suffice, such as should
+carry terror into the hearts of two thoughtless young people, and one
+gig horse. I shouted--and the young man heard me not. A second time I
+shouted--and now he heard me, for now he raised his head.
+
+Here, then, all had been done that, by me, _could_ be done: more on _my_
+part was not possible. Mine had been the first step: the second was for the
+young man: the third was for God. If, said I, the stranger is a brave man,
+and if, indeed, he loves the young girl at his side--or, loving her not, if
+he feels the obligation pressing upon every man worthy to be called a man,
+of doing his utmost for a woman confided to his protection--he will at
+least make some effort to save her. If _that_ fails, he will not perish the
+more, or by a death more cruel, for having made it; and he will die as a
+brave man should, with his face to the danger, and with his arm about the
+woman that he sought in vain to save. But if he makes no effort, shrinking,
+without a struggle, from his duty, he himself will not the less certainly
+perish for this baseness of poltroonery. He will die no less: and why not?
+Wherefore should we grieve that there is one craven less in the world? No;
+_let_ him perish, without a pitying thought of ours wasted upon him; and,
+in that case, all our grief will be reserved for the fate of the helpless
+girl, who now, upon the least shadow of failure in _him_, must, by the
+fiercest of translations--must, without time for a prayer--must, within
+seventy seconds, stand before the judgment-seat of God.
+
+But craven he was not: sudden had been the call upon him, and sudden was
+his answer to the call. He saw, he heard, he comprehended, the ruin that
+was coming down: already its gloomy shadow darkened above him; and already
+he was measuring his strength to deal with it. Ah! what a vulgar thing does
+courage seem, when we see nations buying it and selling it for a shilling a
+day: ah! what a sublime thing does courage seem, when some fearful crisis
+on the great deeps of life carries a man, as if running before a hurricane,
+up to the giddy crest of some mountainous wave, from which accordingly as
+he chooses his course, he describes two courses, and a voice says to him
+audibly, "This way lies hope; take the other way and mourn for ever!" Yet,
+even then, amidst the raving of the seas and the frenzy of the danger, the
+man is able to confront his situation--is able to retire for a moment
+into solitude with God, and to seek all his counsel from _him_! For seven
+seconds, it might be, of his seventy, the stranger settled his countenance
+steadfastly upon us, as if to search and value every element in the
+conflict before him. For five seconds more he sate immovably, like one that
+mused on some great purpose. For five he sate with eyes upraised, like one
+that prayed in sorrow, under some extremity of doubt, for wisdom to guide
+him towards the better choice. Then suddenly he rose; stood upright; and,
+by a sudden strain upon the reins, raising his horse's forefeet from the
+ground, he slewed him round on the pivot of his hind legs, so as to plant
+the little equipage in a position nearly at right angles to ours. Thus
+far his condition was not improved; except as a first step had been taken
+towards the possibility of a second. If no more were done, nothing was
+done; for the little carriage still occupied the very centre of our path,
+though in an altered direction. Yet even now it may not be too late:
+fifteen of the twenty seconds may still be unexhausted; and one almighty
+bound forward may avail to clear the ground. Hurry then; hurry! for the
+flying moments--_they_ hurry! Oh hurry, hurry, my brave young man! for the
+cruel hoofs of our horses--_they_ also hurry! Fast are the flying moments,
+faster are the hoofs of our horses. Fear not for _him_, if human energy can
+suffice: faithful was he that drove, to his terrific duty; faithful was the
+horse to _his_ command. One blow, one impulse given with voice and hand by
+the stranger, one rush from the horse, one bound as if in the act of rising
+to a fence, landed the docile creature's forefeet upon the crown or arching
+centre of the road. The larger half of the little equipage had then cleared
+our over-towering shadow: _that_ was evident even to my own agitated sight.
+But it mattered little that one wreck should float off in safety, if upon
+the wreck that perished were embarked the human freightage. The rear part
+of the carriage--was _that_ certainly beyond the line of absolute ruin?
+What power could answer the question? Glance of eye, thought of man, wing
+of angel, which of these had speed enough to sweep between the question and
+the answer, and divide the one from the other? Light does not tread upon
+the steps of light more indivisibly, than did our all-conquering arrival
+upon the escaping efforts of the gig. _That_ must the young man have felt
+too plainly. His back was now turned to us; not by sight could he any
+longer communicate with the peril; but by the dreadful rattle of our
+harness, too truly had his ear been instructed--that all was finished as
+regarded any further effort of _his_. Already in resignation he had rested
+from his struggle; and perhaps, in his heart he was whispering--"Father,
+which art above, do thou finish in heaven what I on earth have attempted."
+We ran past them faster than ever mill-race in our inexorable flight. Oh,
+raving of hurricanes that must have sounded in their young ears at the
+moment of our transit! Either with the swingle-bar, or with the haunch of
+our near leader, we had struck the off-wheel of the little gig, which stood
+rather obliquely and not quite so far advanced as to be accurately parallel
+with the near wheel. The blow, from the fury of our passage, resounded
+terrifically. I rose in horror, to look upon the ruins we might have
+caused. From my elevated station I looked down., and looked back upon the
+scene, which in a moment told its tale, and wrote all its records on my
+heart for ever.
+
+The horse was planted immovably, with his fore-feet upon the paved crest of
+the central road. He of the whole party was alone untouched by the passion
+of death. The little cany carriage--partly perhaps from the dreadful
+torsion of the wheels in its recent movement, partly from the thundering
+blow we had given to it--as if it sympathized with human horror, was all
+alive with tremblings and shiverings. The young man sat like a rock. He
+stirred not at all. But _his_ was the steadiness of agitation frozen into
+rest by horror. As yet he dared not to look round; for he knew that, if
+anything remained to do, by him it could no longer be done. And as yet he
+knew not for certain if their safety were accomplished. But the lady--
+
+But the lady--! Oh heavens! will that spectacle ever depart from my dreams,
+as she rose and sank upon her seat, sank and rose, threw up her arms wildly
+to heaven, clutched at some visionary object in the air, fainting, praying,
+raving, despairing! Figure to yourself, reader, the elements of the case;
+suffer me to recall before your mind the circumstances of the unparalleled
+situation. From the silence and deep peace of this saintly summer
+night--from the pathetic blending of this sweet moonlight, dawnlight,
+dreamlight--from the manly tenderness of this flattering, whispering,
+murmuring love--suddenly as from the woods and fields--suddenly as from
+the chambers of the air opening in revelation--suddenly as from the ground
+yawning at her feet, leaped upon her, with the flashing of cataracts, Death
+the crowned phantom, with all the equipage of his terrors, and the tiger
+roar of his voice.
+
+The moments were numbered. In the twinkling of an eye our flying horses had
+carried us to the termination of the umbrageous aisle; at right angles we
+wheeled into our former direction; the turn of the road carried the scene
+out of my eyes in an instant, and swept it into my dreams for ever.
+
+
+
+DREAM-FUGUE.
+
+ON THE ABOVE THEME OF SUDDEN DEATH.
+
+
+ "Whence the sound
+ Of instruments, that made melodious chime,
+ Was heard, of harp and organ; and who mov'd
+ Their stops and chords, was seen; his volant touch
+ Instinct through all proportions, low and high,
+ Fled and pursued transverse the resonant fugue."
+
+_Par. Lost, B. XL_
+
+_Tumultuosissimamente_.
+
+Passion of Sudden Death! that once in youth I read and interpreted by the
+shadows of thy averted[1] signs;--Rapture of panic taking the shape which
+amongst tombs in churches I have seen, of woman bursting her sepulchral
+bonds--of woman's Ionic form bending forward from the ruins of her grave
+with arching foot, with eyes upraised, with clasped adoring hands--waiting,
+watching, trembling, praying, for the trumpet's call to rise from dust
+for ever!--Ah, vision too fearful of shuddering humanity on the brink
+of abysses! vision that didst start back--that didst reel away--like a
+shrivelling scroll from before the wrath of fire racing on the wings of the
+wind! Epilepsy so brief of horror--wherefore is it that thou canst not die?
+Passing so suddenly into darkness, wherefore is it that still thou sheddest
+thy sad funeral blights upon the gorgeous mosaics of dreams? Fragment of
+music too stern, heard once and heard no more, what aileth thee that thy
+deep rolling chords come up at intervals through all the worlds of sleep,
+and after thirty years have lost no element of horror?
+
+[Footnote 1: "_Averted signs_."--I read the course and changes of the
+lady's agony in the succession of her involuntary gestures; but let it be
+remembered that I read all this from the rear, never once catching the
+lady's full face, and even her profile imperfectly.]
+
+
+1.
+
+Lo, it is summer, almighty summer! The everlasting gates of life and summer
+are thrown open wide; and on the ocean, tranquil and verdant as a savanna,
+the unknown lady from the dreadful vision and I myself are floating: she
+upon a fairy pinnace, and I upon an English three-decker. But both of
+us are wooing gales of festal happiness within the domain of our common
+country--within that ancient watery park--within that pathless chase where
+England takes her pleasure as a huntress through winter and summer, and
+which stretches from the rising to the setting sun. Ah! what a wilderness
+of floral beauty was hidden, or was suddenly revealed, upon the tropic
+islands, through which the pinnace moved. And upon her deck what a bevy
+of human flowers--young women how lovely, young men how noble, that were
+dancing together, and slowly drifting towards _us_ amidst music and
+incense, amidst blossoms from forests and gorgeous corymbi from vintages,
+amidst natural caroling and the echoes of sweet girlish laughter. Slowly
+the pinnace nears us, gaily she hails us, and slowly she disappears beneath
+the shadow of our mighty bows. But then, as at some signal from heaven, the
+music and the carols, and the sweet echoing of girlish laughter--all are
+hushed. What evil has smitten the pinnace, meeting or overtaken her? Did
+ruin to our friends couch within our own dreadful shadow? Was our shadow
+the shadow of death? I looked over the bow for an answer; and, behold! the
+pinnace was dismantled; the revel and the revellers were found no more; the
+glory of the vintage was dust; and the forest was left without a witness to
+its beauty upon the seas. "But where," and I turned to our own crew--"Where
+are the lovely women that danced beneath the awning of flowers and
+clustering corymbi? Whither have fled the noble young men that danced with
+_them_?" Answer there was none. But suddenly the man at the mast-head,
+whose countenance darkened with alarm, cried out--"Sail on the weather
+beam! Down she comes upon us: in seventy seconds she will founder!"
+
+
+2.
+
+I looked to the weather side, and the summer had departed. The sea was
+rocking, and shaken with gathering wrath. Upon its surface sate mighty
+mists, which grouped themselves into arches and long cathedral aisles. Down
+one of these, with the fiery pace of a quarrel from a cross-bow, ran a
+frigate right athwart our course. "Are they mad?" some voice exclaimed from
+our deck. "Are they blind? Do they woo their ruin?" But in a moment, as she
+was close upon us, some impulse of a heady current or sudden vortex gave a
+wheeling bias to her course, and off she forged without a shock. As she ran
+past us, high aloft amongst the shrouds stood the lady of the pinnace. The
+deeps opened ahead in malice to receive her, towering surges of foam ran
+after her, the billows were fierce to catch her. But far away she was borne
+into desert spaces of the sea: whilst still by sight I followed her, as she
+ran before the howling gale, chased by angry sea-birds and by maddening
+billows; still I saw her, as at the moment when she ran past us, amongst
+the shrouds, with her white draperies streaming before the wind. There
+she stood with hair dishevelled, one hand clutched amongst the
+tackling--rising, sinking, fluttering, trembling, praying--there for
+leagues I saw her as she stood, raising at intervals one hand to heaven,
+amidst the fiery crests of the pursuing waves and the raving of the storm;
+until at last, upon a sound from afar of malicious laughter and mockery,
+all was hidden for ever in driving showers; and afterwards, but when I know
+not, and how I know not.
+
+
+3.
+
+Sweet funeral bells from some incalculable distance, wailing over the dead
+that die before the dawn, awakened me as I slept in a boat moored to some
+familiar shore. The morning twilight even then was breaking; and, by the
+dusky revelations which it spread, I saw a girl adorned with a garland
+of white roses about her head for some great festival, running along the
+solitary strand with extremity of haste. Her running was the running of
+panic; and often she looked back as to some dreadful enemy in the rear. But
+when I leaped ashore, and followed on her steps to warn her of a peril in
+front, alas! from me she fled as from another peril; and vainly I shouted
+to her of quicksands that lay ahead. Faster and faster she ran; round a
+promontory of rocks she wheeled out of sight; in an instant I also wheeled
+round it, but only to see the treacherous sands gathering above her head.
+Already her person was buried; only the fair young head and the diadem of
+white roses around it were still visible to the pitying heavens; and, last
+of all, was visible one marble arm. I saw by the early twilight this fair
+young head, as it was sinking down to darkness--saw this marble arm, as it
+rose above her head and her treacherous grave, tossing, faultering,
+rising, clutching as at some false deceiving hand stretched out from the
+clouds--saw this marble arm uttering her dying hope, and then her dying
+despair. The head, the diadem, the arm,--these all had sunk; at last over
+these also the cruel quicksand had closed; and no memorial of the fair
+young girl remained on earth, except my own solitary tears, and the funeral
+bells from the desert seas, that, rising again more softly, sang a requiem
+over the grave of the buried child, and over her blighted dawn.
+
+I sate, and wept in secret the tears that men have ever given to the memory
+of those that died before the dawn, and by the treachery of earth, our
+mother. But the tears and funeral bells were hushed suddenly by a shout
+as of many nations, and by a roar as from some great king's artillery
+advancing rapidly along the valleys, and heard afar by its echoes among
+the mountains. "Hush!" I said, as I bent my ear earthwards to
+listen--"hush!--this either is the very anarchy of strife, or else"--and
+then I listened more profoundly, and said as I raised my head--"or else, oh
+heavens! it is _victory_ that swallows up all strife."
+
+
+4.
+
+Immediately, in trance, I was carried over land and sea to some distant
+kingdom, and placed upon a triumphal car, amongst companions crowned with
+laurel. The darkness of gathering midnight, brooding over all the land, hid
+from us the mighty crowds that were weaving restlessly about our carriage
+as a centre--we heard them, but we saw them not. Tidings had arrived,
+within an hour, of a grandeur that measured itself against centuries; too
+full of pathos they were, too full of joy that acknowledged no fountain
+but God, to utter themselves by other language than by tears, by restles
+anthems, by reverberations rising from every choir, of the _Gloria in
+excelsis_. These tidings we that sate upon the laurelled car had it for our
+privilege to publish amongst all nations. And already, by signs audible
+through the darkness, by snortings and tramplings, our angry horses, that
+knew no fear of fleshly weariness, upbraided us with delay. Wherefore _was_
+it that we delayed? We waited for a secret word, that should bear witness
+to the hope of nations, as now accomplished for ever. At midnight the
+secret word arrived; which word was--Waterloo and Recovered Christendom!
+The dreadful word shone by its own light; before us it went; high above our
+leaders' heads it rode, and spread a golden light over the paths which we
+traversed. Every city, at the presence of the secret word, threw open its
+gates to receive us. The rivers were silent as we crossed. All the infinite
+forests, as we ran along their margins, shivered in homage to the secret
+word. And the darkness comprehended it.
+
+Two hours after midnight we reached a mighty minster. Its gates, which rose
+to the clouds, were closed. But when the dreadful word, that rode before
+us, reached them with its golden light, silently they moved back upon their
+hinges; and at a flying gallop our equipage entered the grand aisle of the
+cathedral. Headlong was our pace; and at every altar, in the little chapels
+and oratories to the right hand and left of our course, the lamps, dying or
+sickening, kindled anew in sympathy with the secret word that was flying
+past. Forty leagues we might have run in the cathedral, and as yet no
+strength of morning light had reached us, when we saw before us the aërial
+galleries of the organ and the choir. Every pinnacle of the fretwork, every
+station of advantage amongst the traceries, was crested by white-robed
+choristers, that sang deliverance; that wept no more tears, as once their
+fathers had wept; but at intervals that sang together to the generations,
+saying--
+
+ "Chaunt the deliverer's praise in every tongue,"
+
+and receiving answers from afar,
+
+ --"such as once in heaven and earth were sung."
+
+And of their chaunting was no end; of our headlong pace was neither pause
+nor remission.
+
+Thus, as we ran like torrents--thus, as we swept with bridal rapture over
+the Campo Santo[1] of the cathedral graves--suddenly we became aware of
+a vast necropolis rising upon the far-off horizon--a city of sepulchres,
+built within the saintly cathedral for the warrior dead that rested from
+their feuds on earth. Of purple granite was the necropolis; yet, in the
+first minute, it lay like a purple stain upon the horizon--so mighty was
+the distance. In the second minute it trembled through many changes,
+growing into terraces and towers of wondrous altitude, so mighty was the
+pace. In the third minute already, with our dreadful gallop, we were
+entering its suburbs. Vast sarcophagi rose on every side, having towers and
+turrets that, upon the limits of the central aisle, strode forward with
+haughty intrusion, that ran back with mighty shadows into answering
+recesses. Every sarcophagus showed many bas-reliefs--bas-reliefs of
+battles--bas-reliefs of battle-fields; of battles from forgotten ages--of
+battles from yesterday--of battle-fields that, long since, nature had
+healed and reconciled to herself with the sweet oblivion of flowers--of
+battle-fields that were yet angry and crimson with carnage. Where the
+terraces ran, there did _we_ run; where the towers curved, there did _we_
+curve. With the flight of swallows our horses swept round every angle. Like
+rivers in flood, wheeling round headlands; like hurricanes that side
+into the secrets of forests; faster than ever light unwove the mazes of
+darkness, our flying equipage carried earthly passions--kindled warrior
+instincts--amongst the dust that lay around us; dust oftentimes of our
+noble fathers that had slept in God from Créci to Trafalgar. And now had we
+reached the last sarcophagus, now were we abreast of the last bas-relief,
+already had we recovered the arrow-like flight of the illimitable central
+aisle, when coming up this aisle to meet us we beheld a female infant that
+rode in a carriage as frail as flowers. The mists, which went before her,
+hid the fawns that drew her, but could not hide the shells and tropic
+flowers with which she played--but could not hide the lovely smiles by
+which she uttered her trust in the mighty cathedral, and in the cherubim
+that looked down upon her from the topmast shafts of its pillars. Face to
+face she was meeting us; face to face she rode, as if danger there were
+none. "Oh, baby!" I exclaimed, "shalt thou be the ransom for Waterloo? Must
+we, that carry tidings of great joy to every people, be messengers of ruin
+to thee?" In horror I rose at the thought; but then also, in horror at the
+thought, rose one that was sculptured on the bas-relief--a dying trumpeter.
+Solemnly from the field of battle he rose to his feet; and, unslinging
+his stony trumpet, carried it, in his dying anguish, to his stony
+lips--sounding once, and yet once again; proclamation that, in _thy_ ears,
+oh baby! must have spoken from the battlements of death. Immediately deep
+shadows fell between us, and aboriginal silence. The choir had ceased to
+sing. The hoofs of our horses, the rattling of our harness, alarmed the
+graves no more. By horror the bas-relief had been unlocked into life. By
+horror we, that were so full of life, we men and our horses, with their
+fiery fore-legs rising in mid air to their everlasting gallop, were frozen
+to a bas-relief. Then a third time the trumpet sounded; the seals were
+taken off all pulses; life, and the frenzy of life, tore into their
+channels again; again the choir burst forth in sunny grandeur, as from
+the muffling of storms and darkness; again the thunderings of our horses
+carried temptation into the graves. One cry burst from our lips as the
+clouds, drawing off from the aisle, showed it empty before us--"Whither has
+the infant fled?--is the young child caught up to God?" Lo! afar off, in a
+vast recess, rose three mighty windows to the clouds: and on a level with
+their summits, at height insuperable to man, rose an altar of purest
+alabaster. On its eastern face was trembling a crimson glory. Whence came
+_that_? Was it from the reddening dawn that now streamed _through_ the
+windows? Was it from the crimson robes of the martyrs that were painted
+_on_ the windows? Was it from the bloody bas-reliefs of earth? Whencesoever
+it were--there, within that crimson radiance, suddenly appeared a female
+head, and then a female figure. It was the child--now grown up to woman's
+height. Clinging to the horns of the altar, there she stood--sinking,
+rising, trembling, fainting--raving, despairing; and behind the volume of
+incense that, night and day, streamed upwards from the altar, was seen the
+fiery font, and dimly was descried the outline of the dreadful being that
+should baptize her with the baptism of death. But by her side was kneeling
+her better angel, that hid his face with wings; that wept and pleaded for
+_her_; that prayed when _she_ could _not_; that fought with heaven by tears
+for _her_ deliverance; which also, as he raised his immortal countenance
+from his wings, I saw, by the glory in his eye, that he had won at last.
+
+[Footnote 1: _Campo Santo_.--It is probable that most of my readers will be
+acquainted with the history of the Campo Santo at Pisa--composed of earth
+brought from Jerusalem for a bed of sanctity, as the highest prize which
+the noble piety of crusaders could ask or imagine. There is another Campo
+Santo at Naples, formed, however, (I presume,) on the example given by
+Pisa. Possibly the idea may have been more extensively copied. To readers
+who are unacquainted with England, or who (being English) are yet
+unacquainted with the cathedral cities of England, it may be right to
+mention that the graves within-side the cathedrals often form a flat
+pavement over which carriages and horses might roll; and perhaps a boyish
+remembrance of one particular cathedral, across which I had seen passengers
+walk and burdens carried, may have assisted my dream.]
+
+
+5.
+
+Then rose the agitation, spreading through the infinite cathedral, to its
+agony; then was completed the passion of the mighty fugue. The golden
+tubes of the organ, which as yet had but sobbed and muttered at
+intervals--gleaming amongst clouds and surges of incense--threw up, as
+from fountains unfathomable, columns of heart-shattering music. Choir
+and anti-choir were filling fast with unknown voices. Thou also, Dying
+Trumpeter!--with thy love that was victorious, and thy anguish that was
+finishing, didst enter the tumult: trumpet and echo--farewell love, and
+farewell anguish--rang through the dreadful _sanctus_. We, that spread
+flight before us, heard the tumult, as of flight, mustering behind us. In
+fear we looked round for the unknown steps that, in flight or in pursuit,
+were gathering upon our own. Who were these that followed? The faces, which
+no man could count--whence were _they_? "Oh, darkness of the grave!" I
+exclaimed, "that from the crimson altar and from the fiery font wert
+visited with secret light--that wert searched by the effulgence in the
+angel's eye--were these indeed thy children? Pomps of life, that, from the
+burials of centuries, rose again to the voice of perfect joy, could it be
+_ye_ that had wrapped me in the reflux of panic?" What ailed me, that I
+should fear when the triumphs of earth were advancing? Ah! Pariah heart
+within me, that couldst never hear the sound of joy without sullen whispers
+of treachery in ambush; that, from six years old, didst never hear the
+promise of perfect love, without seeing aloft amongst the stars fingers
+as of a man's hand, writing the secret legend--"_Ashes to ashes, dust to
+dust_!"--wherefore shouldst _thou_ not fear, though all men should rejoice?
+Lo! as I looked back for seventy leagues through the mighty cathedral, and
+saw the quick and the dead that sang together to God, together that sang
+to the generations of man--ah! raving, as of torrents that opened on every
+side: trepidation, as of female and infant steps that fled--ah! rushing,
+as of wings that chase! But I heard a voice from heaven, which said--"Let
+there be no reflux of panic--let there be no more fear, and no more sudden
+death! Cover them with joy as the tides cover the shore!" _That_ heard the
+children of the choir, _that_ heard the children of the grave. All the
+hosts of jubilation made ready to move. Like armies that ride in pursuit,
+they moved with one step. Us, that, with laurelled heads, were passing from
+the cathedral through its eastern gates, they overtook, and, as with a
+garment, they wrapped us round with thunders that overpowered our own.
+As brothers we moved together; to the skies we rose--to the dawn that
+advanced--to the stars that fled; rendering thanks to God in the
+highest--that, having hid his face through one generation behind thick
+clouds of War, once again was ascending--was ascending from Waterloo--in
+the visions of Peace; rendering thanks for thee, young girl! whom having
+overshadowed with his ineffable passion of death--suddenly did God relent;
+suffered thy angel to turn aside his arm; and even in thee, sister unknown!
+shown to me for a moment only to be hidden for ever, found an occasion to
+glorify his goodness. A thousand times, amongst the phantoms of sleep, has
+he shown thee to me, standing before the golden dawn, and ready to enter
+its gates--with the dreadful word going before thee--with the armies of the
+grave behind thee; shown thee to me, sinking, rising, fluttering, fainting,
+but then suddenly reconciled, adoring: a thousand times has he followed
+thee in the worlds of sleep--through storms; through desert seas; through
+the darkness of quicksands; through fugues and the persecution of fugues;
+through dreams, and the dreadful resurrections that are in dreams--only
+that at the last, with one motion of his victorious arm, he might record
+and emblazon the endless resurrections of his love!
+
+
+
+DINNER, REAL AND REPUTED.
+
+
+Great misconceptions have always prevailed about the Roman _dinner_.
+Dinner [_coena_] was the only meal which the Romans as a nation took. It
+was no accident, but arose out of their whole social economy. This we shall
+show by running through the history of a Roman day. _Ridentem dicere, verum
+quid vetat_? And the course of this review will expose one or two important
+truths in ancient political economy, which have been wholly overlooked.
+
+With the lark it was that the Roman rose. Not that the earliest lark rises
+so early in Latium as the earliest lark in England; that is, during summer:
+but then, on the other hand, neither does it ever rise so late. The Roman
+citizen was stirring with the dawn--which, allowing for the shorter
+longest-day and longer shortest-day of Rome, you may call about four in
+summer--about seven in winter. Why did he do this? Because he went to bed
+at a very early hour. But why did he do that? By backing in this way, we
+shall surely back into the very well of truth: always, if it is possible,
+let us have the _pourquoi_ of the _pourquoi_. The Roman went to bed early
+for two special reasons. 1st, Because in Rome, which had been built for a
+martial destiny, every habit of life had reference to the usages of war.
+Every citizen, if he were not a mere proletarian animal kept at the public
+cost, held himself a sort of soldier-elect: the more noble he was, the
+more was his liability to military service: in short, all Rome, and at all
+times, was consciously "in procinct."[1] Now it was a principle of ancient
+warfare, that every hour of daylight had a triple worth, if valued
+against hours of darkness. That was one reason--a reason suggested by the
+understanding. But there was a second reason, far more remarkable; and this
+was a reason dictated by a blind necessity. It is an important fact, that
+this planet on which we live, this little industrious earth of ours, has
+developed her wealth by slow stages of increase. She was far from being the
+rich little globe in Cæsar's days that she is at present. The earth in our
+days is incalculably richer, as a whole, than in the time of Charlemagne:
+at that time she was richer, by many a million of acres, than in the era
+of Augustus. In that Augustan era we descry a clear belt of cultivation,
+averaging about six hundred miles in depth, running in a ring-fence about
+the Mediterranean. This belt, _and no more_, was in decent cultivation.
+Beyond that belt, there was only a wild Indian cultivation. At present
+what a difference! We have that very belt, but much richer, all things
+considered _æquatis æquandis_, than in the Roman era. The reader must not
+look to single cases, as that of Egypt or other parts of Africa, but take
+the whole collectively. On that scheme of valuation, we have the old Roman
+belt, the Mediterranean riband not much tarnished, and we have all the
+rest of Europe to boot--or, speaking in scholar's language, as a _lucro
+ponamus_. We say nothing of remoter gains. Such being the case, our mother,
+the earth, being (as a whole) so incomparably poorer, could not in the
+Pagan era support the expense of maintaining great empires in cold
+latitudes. Her purse would not reach that cost. Wherever she undertook in
+those early ages to rear man in great abundance, it must be where nature
+would consent to work in partnership with herself; where _warmth_ was to
+be had for nothing; where _clothes_ were not so entirely indispensable but
+that a ragged fellow might still keep himself warm; where slight _shelter_
+might serve; and where the _soil_, if not absolutely richer in reversionary
+wealth, was more easily cultured. Nature must come forward liberally, and
+take a number of shares in every new joint-stock concern before it could
+move. Man, therefore, went to bed early in those ages, simply because his
+worthy mother earth could not afford him candles. She, good old lady, (or
+good young lady, for geologists know not[2] whether she is in that stage
+of her progress which corresponds to gray hairs, or to infancy, or to "a
+_certain_ age,")--she, good lady, would certainly have shuddered to hear
+any of her nations asking for candles. "Candles!" She would have said, "Who
+ever heard of such a thing? and with so much excellent daylight running to
+waste, as I have provided _gratis_! What will the wretches want next?"
+
+The daylight, furnished _gratis_, was certainly "neat," and "undeniable"
+in its quality, and quite sufficient for all purposes that were honest.
+Seneca, even in his own luxurious period, called those men "_lucifugæ_,"
+and by other ugly names, who lived chiefly by candle-light. None but rich
+and luxurious men, nay, even amongst these, none but idlers _did_ live much
+by candle-light. An immense majority of men in Rome never lighted a candle,
+unless sometimes in the early dawn. And this custom of Rome was the custom
+also of all nations that lived round the great pond of the Mediterranean.
+In Athens, Egypt, Palestine, Asia Minor, everywhere, the ancients went to
+bed, like good boys, from seven to nine o'clock.[3] The Turks and other
+people, who have succeeded to the stations and the habits of the ancients,
+do so at this day.
+
+The Roman, therefore, who saw no joke in sitting round a table in the dark,
+went off to bed as the darkness began. Everybody did so. Old Numa Pompilius
+himself, was obliged to trundle off in the dusk. Tarquinius might be a very
+superb fellow; but we doubt whether he ever saw a farthing rushlight. And,
+though it may be thought that plots and conspiracies would flourish in
+such a city of darkness, it is to be considered, that the conspirators
+themselves had no more candles than honest men: both parties were in the
+dark.
+
+Being up then, and stirring not long after the lark, what mischief did the
+Roman go about first? Now-a-days, he would have taken a pipe or a cigar.
+But, alas for the ignorance of the poor heathen creatures! they had neither
+one nor the other. In this point, we must tax our mother earth with
+being really _too_ stingy. In the case of the candles, we approve of her
+parsimony. Much mischief is brewed by candle-light. But, it was coming it
+too strong to allow no tobacco. Many a wild fellow in Rome, your Gracchi,
+Syllas, Catilines, would not have played "h---- and Tommy" in the way they
+did, if they could have soothed their angry stomachs with a cigar--a pipe
+has intercepted many an evil scheme. But the thing is past helping now. At
+Rome, you must do as "they does" at Rome. So, after shaving, (supposing the
+age of the _Barbati_ to be passed), what is the first business that our
+Roman will undertake? Forty to one he is a poor man, born to look upwards
+to his fellow-men--and not to look down upon anybody but slaves. He goes,
+therefore, to the palace of some grandee, some top-sawyer of the Senatorian
+order. This great man, for all his greatness, has turned out even sooner
+than himself. For he also has had no candles and no cigars; and he well
+knows, that before the sun looks into his portals, all his halls will be
+overflowing and buzzing with the matin susurrus of courtiers--the "mane
+salutantes."[4] it is as much as his popularity is worth to absent himself,
+or to keep people waiting. But surely, the reader may think, this poor man
+he might keep waiting. No, he might not; for, though poor, being a citizen,
+he is a gentleman. That was the consequence of keeping slaves. Wherever
+there is a class of slaves, he that enjoys the _jus suffragii_ (no
+matter how poor) is a gentleman. The true Latin word for a gentleman is
+_ingentius_--a freeman and the son of a freeman.
+
+Yet even here there _were_ distinctions. Under the Emperors, the courtiers
+were divided into two classes: with respect to the superior class, it was
+said of the sovereign--that he _saw_ them, (_videbat_;) with respect to the
+other--that he _was seen_, ("_videbatur_.") Even Plutarch mentions it as
+a common boast in his times, [Greek: aemas eiden ho basileus]--_Cæsar is
+in the habit of seeing me_; or, as a common plea for evading a suit,
+[Greek: ora mallon]--_I am sorry to say he is more inclined to look upon
+others_. And this usage derived itself (mark that well!) from the
+_republican_ era. The aulic spirit was propagated by the Empire, but from
+a republican root.
+
+Having paid his court, you will suppose that our friend comes home to
+breakfast. Not at all: no such discovery as "breakfast" had then been made:
+breakfast was not invented for many centuries after that. We have always
+admired, and always shall admire, as the very best of all human stories,
+Charles Lamb's account of the origin of _roast pig_ in China. Ching Ping,
+it seems, had suffered his father's house to be burned down; the outhouses
+were burned along with the house; and in one of these the pigs, by
+accident, were roasted to a turn. Memorable were the results for all future
+China and future civilization. Ping, who (like all China beside) had
+hitherto eaten his pig raw, now for the first time tasted it in a state
+of torrefaction. Of course he made his peace with his father by a part
+(tradition says a leg) of the new dish. The father was so astounded with
+the discovery, that he burned his house down once a year for the sake of
+coming at an annual banquet of roast pig. A curious prying sort of fellow,
+one Chang Pang, got to know of this. He also burned down a house with a
+pig in it, and had his eyes opened. The secret was ill kept--the discovery
+spread--many great conversions were made--houses were blazing in every part
+of the Celestial Empire. The insurance offices took the matter up.
+One Chong Pong, detected in the very act of shutting up a pig in his
+drawing-room, and then firing a train, was indicted on a charge of arson.
+The chief justice of Pekin, on that occasion, requested an officer of the
+court to hand him a piece of the roast pig, the _corpus delicti_, for pure
+curiosity led him to taste; but within two days after it was observed that
+his lordship's town-house was burned down. In short, all China apostatized
+to the new faith; and it was not until some centuries had passed, that a
+great genius arose, who established the second era in the history of roast
+pig, by showing that it could be had without burning down a house.
+
+No such genius had yet arisen in Rome. Breakfast was not suspected. No
+prophecy, no type of breakfast had been published. In fact, it took as much
+time and research to arrive at that great discovery as at the Copernican
+system. True it is, reader, that you have heard of such a word as
+_jentaculum_; and your dictionary translates that old heathen word by
+the Christian word _breakfast_. But dictionaries, one and all, are dull
+deceivers. Between _jentaculum_ and _breakfast_ the differences are as wide
+as between a horse-chestnut and chestnut horse; differences in the _time
+when_, in the _place where_, in the _manner how_, but preeminently in the
+_thing which_.
+
+Galen is a good authority upon such a subject, since, if (like other
+pagans) he ate no breakfast himself, in some sense he may be called the
+cause of breakfast to other men, by treating of those things which could
+safely be taken upon an empty stomach. As to the time, he (like many other
+authors) says, [peri tritaen, ae (to makroteron) peri tetartaen,]
+about the third, or at farthest about the fourth hour: and so exact is he,
+that he assumes the day to lie exactly between six and six o'clock, and to
+be divided into thirteen equal portions. So the time will be a few minutes
+before nine, or a few minutes before ten, in the forenoon. That seems fair
+enough. But it is not time in respect to its location that we are so
+much concerned with, as time in respect to its duration. Now, heaps of
+authorities take it for granted, that you are not to sit down--you are to
+stand; and, as to the place, that any place will do--"any corner of the
+forum," says Galen, "any corner that you fancy;" which is like referring a
+man for his _salle à manger_ to Westminster Hall or Fleet Street. Augustus,
+in a letter still surviving, tells us that he _jentabat_, or took his
+_jentaculum_ in his carriage; now in a wheel carriage, (_in essedo_,) now
+in a litter or palanquin (_in lecticâ_.) This careless and disorderly
+way as to time and place, and other circumstances of haste, sufficiently
+indicate the quality of the meal you are to expect. Already you are
+"sagacious of your quarry from so far." Not that we would presume,
+excellent reader, to liken you to Death, or to insinuate that you are
+"a grim feature." But would it not make a saint "grim," to hear of such
+preparations for the morning meal? And then to hear of such consummations
+as _panis siccus_, dry bread; or, (if the learned reader thinks it will
+taste better in Greek,) [Greek: artos xaeros!] And what may this word
+_dry_ happen to mean? "Does it mean stale bread?" says Salmasius. "Shall
+we suppose," says he, in querulous words, "_molli et recenti opponi_," and
+from that antithesis conclude it to be, "_durum et non recens coctum, eoque
+sicciorem_?" Hard and stale, and for that reason the more arid! Not quite
+so bad as that, we hope. Or again--"_siccum pro biscocto, ut hodie vocamus,
+sumemus_?"[5] By _hodie_ Salmasius means, amongst his countrymen of France,
+where _biscoctus_ is verbatim reproduced in the word _bis_ (twice) _cuit_,
+(baked;) whence our own _biscuit_. Biscuit might do very well, could we be
+sure that it was cabin biscuit: but Salmasius argues--that in this case he
+takes it to mean "_buccellatum, qui est panis nauticus_;" that is, the ship
+company's biscuit, broken with a sledge-hammer. In Greek, for the benefit
+again of the learned reader, it is termed [Greek: dipuros], indicating
+that it has passed twice under the action of fire.
+
+"Well," you say, "No matter if it had passed fifty times--and through the
+fires of Moloch; only let us have this biscuit, such as it is." In good
+faith, then, fasting reader, you are not likely to see much more than you
+_have_ seen. It is a very Barmecide feast, we do assure you--this same
+"jentaculum;" at which abstinence and patience are much more exercised than
+the teeth: faith and hope are the chief graces cultivated, together with
+that species of the _magnificum_ which is founded on the _ignotum_. Even
+this biscuit was allowed in the most limited quantities; for which reason
+it is that the Greeks called this apology for a a meal by the name
+of [Greek: bouchismos], a word formed (as many words were in the
+Post-Augustan ages) from a Latin word--viz., _buccea_, a mouthful; not
+literally such, but so much as a polished man could allow himself to put
+into his mouth at once. "We took a mouthful," says Sir William Waller, the
+Parliamentary general, "took a mouthful; paid our reckoning; mounted;
+and were off." But there Sir William means, by his plausible "mouthful,"
+something very much beyond either nine or nineteen ordinary quantities of
+that denomination, whereas the Roman "jentaculum" was literally such; and,
+accordingly, one of the varieties under which the ancient vocabularies
+express this model of evanescent quantities is _gustatio_, a mere tasting;
+and again it is called by another variety, _gustus_, a mere taste: [whence
+by the usual suppression of the _s_, comes the French word for a collation
+or luncheon, viz. _gouter_] Speaking of his uncle, Pliny the Younger
+says--"Post solem plerumque lavabatur; deinde gustabat; dormiebat minimum;
+mox, quasi alio die, studebat in coenæ tempus". "After taking the air he
+bathed; after that he broke his fast on a bit of biscuit, and took a
+very slight _siesta_: which done, as if awaking to a new day, he set in
+regularly to his studies, and pursued them to dinner-time." _Gustabat_
+here meant that nondescript meal which arose at Rome when _jentaculum_ and
+_prandium_ were fused into one, and that only a _taste_ or mouthful of
+biscuit, as we shall show farther on.
+
+Possibly, however, most excellent reader, like some epicurean traveller,
+who, in crossing the Alps, finds himself weather-bound at St. Bernard's
+on Ash-Wednesday, you surmise a remedy: you descry some opening from "the
+loopholes of retreat," through which a few delicacies might be insinuated
+to spread verdure on this arid desert of biscuit. Casuistry can do much. A
+dead hand at casuistry has often proved more than a match for Lent with all
+his quarantines. But sorry we are to say that, in this case, no relief is
+hinted at in any ancient author. A grape or two, (not a bunch of grapes,)
+a raisin or two, a date, an olive--these are the whole amount of relief[6]
+which the chancery of the Roman kitchen granted in such cases. All things
+here hang together, and prove each other; the time, the place, the mode,
+the thing. Well might man eat standing, or eat in public, such a trifle
+as this. Go home to such a breakfast as this! You would as soon think of
+ordering a cloth to be laid in order to eat a peach, or of asking a friend
+to join you in an orange. No man makes "two bites of a cherry." So let
+us pass on to the other stages of the day. Only in taking leave of this
+morning stage, throw your eyes back with us, Christian reader, upon this
+truly heathen meal, fit for idolatrous dogs like your Greeks and your
+Romans; survey, through the vista of ages, that thrice-cursed biscuit, with
+half a fig, perhaps, by way of garnish, and a huge hammer by its side, to
+secure the certainty of mastication, by previous comminution. Then turn
+your eyes to a Christian breakfast--hot rolls, eggs, coffee, beef; but
+down, down, rebellious visions: we need say no more! You, reader, like
+ourselves, will breathe a malediction on the classical era, and thank your
+stars for making you a Romanticist. Every morning we thank ours for keeping
+us back, and reserving us to an age in which breakfast had been already
+invented. In the words of Ovid we say:--
+
+"Prisca juvent alios: ego me nunc denique natum Gratulor. Hæc ætas moribus
+apta meis."
+
+Our friend, the Roman cit, has therefore thus far, in his progress through
+life, obtained no breakfast, if he ever contemplated an idea so frantic.
+But it occurs to you, our faithful reader, that perhaps he will not always
+be thus unhappy. We could bring waggon-loads of sentiments, Greek as well
+as Roman, which prove, more clearly than the most eminent pikestaff, that,
+as the wheel of fortune revolves, simply out of the fact that it has
+carried a man downwards, it must subsequently carry him upwards, no matter
+what dislike that wheel, or any of its spokes, may bear to that man: "non,
+si male nunc sit, et olim sic erit:" and that if a man, through the madness
+of his nation, misses coffee and hot rolls at nine, he may easily run into
+a leg of mutton at twelve. True it is he may do so: truth is commendable;
+and we will not deny that a man may sometimes, by losing a breakfast, gain
+a dinner. Such things have been in various ages, and will be again, but not
+at Rome. There are reasons against it. We have heard of men who consider
+life under the idea of a wilderness--dry as "a remainder biscuit after a
+voyage:" and who consider a day under the idea of a little life. Life
+is the macrocosm, or world at large; day is the microcosm, or world in
+miniature. Consequently, if life is a wilderness, then day, as a little
+life, is a little wilderness. And this wilderness can be safely traversed
+only by having relays of fountains, or stages for refreshment. Such
+stages, they conceive, are found in the several meals which Providence has
+stationed at due intervals through the day, whenever the perverseness of
+man does not break the chain, or derange the order of succession.
+
+These are the anchors by which man rides in that billowy ocean between
+morning and night. The first anchor, viz., breakfast, having given way in
+Rome, the more need there is that he should pull up by the second; and
+that is often reputed to be dinner. And as your dictionary, good reader,
+translated _breakfast_ by that vain word _jentaculum_, so, doubtless, it
+will translate _dinner_ by that still vainer word _prandium_. Sincerely we
+hope that your own dinner on this day, and through all time coming, may
+have a better root in fact and substance than this most visionary of all
+baseless things--the Roman _prandium_, of which we shall presently show you
+that the most approved translation is _moonshine_.
+
+Reader, we are not jesting here. In the very spirit of serious truth, we
+assure you, that the delusion about "jentaculum" is even exceeded by this
+other delusion about "prandium." Salmasius himself, for whom a natural
+prejudice of place and time partially obscured the truth, admits, however,
+that _prandium_ was a meal which the ancients rarely took; his very words
+are--"_raro prandebant veteres_." Now, judge for yourself of the good sense
+which is shown in translating by the word _dinner_, which must of necessity
+mean the chief meal--a Roman word which represents a fancy meal, a meal of
+caprice, a meal which few people took. At this moment, what is the single
+point of agreement between the noon meal of the English laborer and the
+evening meal of the English gentleman? What is the single circumstance
+common to both, which causes us to denominate them by the common name of
+_dinner_? It is that in both we recognize the _principal_ meal of the
+day, the meal upon which is thrown the _onus_ of the day's support. In
+everything else they are as wide asunder as the poles; but they agree in
+this one point of their function. Is it credible that, to represent such a
+meal amongst ourselves, we select a Roman word so notoriously expressing a
+mere shadow, a pure apology, that very few people ever tasted it--nobody
+sate down to it--not many washed their hands after it, and gradually the
+very name of it became interchangeable with another name, implying the
+slightest possible act of trying or sipping? "_Post larationem sine mensâ
+prandium_," says Seneca, "_post quod non sunt lavandæ manus_;" that is,
+"after bathing, I take a _prandium_ without sitting down to table, and such
+a _prandium_ as brings after itself no need of washing the hands." No;
+moonshine as little soils the hands as it oppresses the stomach.
+
+Reader! we, as well as Pliny, had an uncle, an East Indian uncle; doubtless
+you have such an uncle; everybody has an Indian uncle. Generally such a
+person is "rather yellow, rather yellow," [to quote Canning _versus_ Lord
+Durham:] that is the chief fault with his physics; but, as to his morals,
+he is universally a man of princely aspirations and habits. He is not
+always so orientally rich as he is reputed; but he is always orientally
+munificent. Call upon him at any hour from two to five, he insists on your
+taking _tiffin_: and such a tiffin! The English corresponding term is
+luncheon: but how meagre a shadow is the European meal to its glowing
+Asiatic cousin! Still, gloriously as tiffin shines, does anybody imagine
+that it is a vicarious dinner, or ever meant to be the substitute of
+dinner? Wait till eight, and you will have your eyes opened on that
+subject. So of the Roman _prandium_: had it been as luxurious as it was
+simple, still it was always viewed as something meant only to stay the
+stomach, as a prologue to something beyond. The _prandium_ was far enough
+from giving the feeblest idea of the English luncheon; yet it stood in the
+same relation to the Roman day. Now to English_men_ that meal scarcely
+exists; and were it not for women, whose delicacy of organization does
+not allow them to fast so long as men, would probably be abolished. It is
+singular in this, as in other points, how nearly England and ancient Rome
+approximate. We all know how hard it is to tempt a man generally into
+spoiling his appetite, by eating before dinner. The same dislike of
+violating what they called the integrity of the appetite, [_integram
+famem_,] existed at Rome. Every man who knows anything of Latin critically,
+sees the connection of the word _integer_ with _in_ and _tetigi_: _integer_
+means what is _intact_, unviolated by touch. Cicero, when protesting
+against spoiling his appetite for dinner, by tasting anything beforehand,
+says, _integram famem ad coenam afferam_; I shall bring to dinner an
+appetite untampered with. Nay, so much stress did the Romans lay on
+maintaining this primitive state of the appetite undisturbed, that any
+prelusions with either _jentaculum_ or _prandium_ were said, by a very
+strong phrase indeed, _polluere famem_, to pollute the sanctity of the
+appetite. The appetite was regarded as a holy vestal flame, soaring upwards
+towards dinner throughout the day: if undebauched, it tended to its natural
+consummation in _coena_: expired like a phoenix, to rise again out of its
+own ashes. On this theory, to which language had accommodated itself, the
+two prelusive meals of nine o'clock, A.M., and of one, P.M., so far from
+being ratified by the public sense, and adopted into the economy of the
+day, were regarded gloomily as gross irregularities, enormities, debauchers
+of the natural instinct; and, in so far as they thwarted that instinct,
+lessened it, or depraved it, were universally held to be full of pollution;
+and, finally, to _profane_ a motion of nature. Such was the language.
+
+But we guess what is passing in the reader's mind. He thinks that all this
+proves the _prandium_ to have been a meal of little account; and in very
+many cases absolutely unknown. But still he thinks all this might happen to
+the English dinner--_that_ might be neglected; supper might be generally
+preferred; and, nevertheless, dinner would be as truly entitled to the name
+of dinner as before. Many a student neglects his dinner; enthusiasm in any
+pursuit must often have extinguished appetite for all of us. Many a time
+and oft did this happen to Sir Isaac Newton. Evidence is on record, that
+such a deponent at eight o'clock, A.M., found Sir Isaac with one stocking
+on, one off; at two, said deponent called him to dinner. Being interrogated
+whether Sir Isaac had pulled on the _minus_ stocking, or gartered the
+_plus_ stocking, witness replied that he had not. Being asked if Sir Isaac
+came to dinner, replied that he did not. Being again asked, "At sunset, did
+you look in on Sir Isaac?" Witness replied, "I did." "And now, upon your
+conscience, sir, by the virtue of your oath, in what state were the
+stockings?" _Ans. "In statu quo ante bellum_." It seems Sir Isaac had
+fought through that whole battle of a long day, so trying a campaign to
+many people--be had traversed that whole sandy Zaarah, without calling, or
+needing to call at one of those fountains, stages, or _mansiones_,[7] by
+which (according to our former explanation) Providence has relieved the
+continuity of arid soil, which else disfigures that long dreary level. This
+happens to all; but was dinner not dinner, and did supper become dinner,
+because Sir Isaac Newton ate nothing at the first, and threw the whole
+day's support upon the last? No, you will say, a rule is not defeated by
+one casual deviation, nor by one person's constant deviation. Everybody
+else was still dining at two, though Sir Isaac might not; and Sir Isaac
+himself on most days no more deferred his dinner beyond two, than he sate
+with one stocking off. But what if everybody, Sir Isaac included, had
+deferred his substantial meal until night, and taken a slight refection
+only at two? The question put does really represent the very case which has
+happened with us in England. In 1700, a large part of London took a meal
+at two, P.M., and another at seven or eight, P.M. In 1839, a large part
+of London is still doing the very same thing, taking one meal at two, and
+another at seven or eight. But the names are entirely changed: the two
+o'clock meal used to be called _dinner_, and is now called _luncheon_; the
+eight o'clock meal used to be called _supper_, and is now called _dinner_.
+
+Now the question is easily solved: because, upon reviewing the idea of
+dinner, we soon perceive that time has little or no connection with it:
+since, both in England and France, dinner has travelled, like the hand of a
+clock, through _every_ hour between ten, A.M. and ten, P.M. We have a list,
+well attested, of every successive hour between these limits having been
+the known established hour for the royal dinner-table within the last three
+hundred and fifty years. Time, therefore, vanishes from the equation: it is
+a quantity as regularly exterminated as in any algebraic problem. The true
+elements of the idea, are evidently these:--1. That dinner is that meal, no
+matter when taken, which is the principal meal; _i.e._ the meal on which
+the day's support is thrown. 2. That it is the meal of hospitality. 3. That
+it is the meal (with reference to both Nos 1 and 2) in which animal food
+predominates. 4. That it is that meal which, upon necessity arising for the
+abolition of all _but_ one, would naturally offer itself as that one. Apply
+these four tests to _prandium_:--How could that meal answer to the first
+test, as _the day's support_, which few people touched? How could that meal
+answer to the second test, as the _meal of hospitality_, at which nobody
+sate down? How could that meal answer to the third test, as the meal of
+animal food, which consisted exclusively and notoriously of bread? Or to
+the fourth test, of the meal _entitled to survive the abolition of the
+rest_, which was itself abolished at all times in practice?
+
+Tried, therefore, by every test, _prandium_ vanishes. But we have something
+further to communicate about this same _prandium_.
+
+I. It came to pass, by a very natural association of feeling, that
+_prandium_ and _jentuculum_, in the latter centuries of Rome, were
+generally confounded. This result was inevitable. Both professed the
+same basis Both came in the morning. Both were fictions. Hence they were
+confounded.
+
+That fact speaks for itself,--breakfast and luncheon never could have been
+confounded; but who would be at the pains of distinguishing two shadows? In
+a gambling-house of that class, where you are at liberty to sit down to a
+splendid banquet, anxiety probably prevents your sitting down at all; but,
+if you do, the same cause prevents your noticing what you eat. So of the
+two _pseudo_ meals of Rome, they came in the very midst of the Roman
+business; viz. from nine, A.M. to two, P.M. Nobody could give his mind
+to them, had they been of better quality. There lay one cause of their
+vagueness, viz.--in their position. Another cause was, the common basis of
+both. Bread was so notoriously the predominating "feature" in each of these
+prelusive banquets, that all foreigners at Rome, who communicated with
+Romans through the Greek language, knew both the one and the other by the
+name of [Greek: artositos], or the _bread repast_. Originally this name
+had been restricted to the earlier meal. But a distinction without a
+difference could not sustain itself: and both alike disguised their
+emptiness under this pompous quadrisyllable. In the identity of substance,
+therefore, lay a second ground of confusion. And, then, thirdly, even as
+to the time, which had ever been the sole real distinction, there arose
+from accident a tendency to converge. For it happened that while some had
+_jentaculum_ but no _prandium_, others had _prandium_ but no _jentaculum_;
+a third party had both; a fourth party, by much the largest, had neither.
+Out of which varieties (who would think that a nonentity could cut up
+into so many somethings?) arose a fifth party of compromisers, who,
+because they could not afford a regular _coena_, and yet were
+hospitably disposed, fused the two ideas into one; and so, because the
+usual time for the idea of a breakfast was nine to ten, and for the idea
+of a luncheon twelve to one, compromised the rival pretensions by what
+diplomatists call a _mezzo termine_; bisecting the time at eleven, and
+melting the two ideas into one. But by thus merging the separate times
+of each, they abolished the sole real difference that had ever divided
+them. Losing that, they lost all.
+
+Perhaps, as two negatives make one affirmative, it may be thought that two
+layers of moonshine might coalesce into one pancake; and two Barmecide
+banquets might compose one poached egg. Of that the company were the best
+judges. But probably, as a rump and dozen, in our land of wagers, is
+construed with a very liberal latitude as to the materials, so Martial's
+invitation, "to take bread with him at eleven," might be understood by the
+[Greek: sunetoi] as significant of something better than
+[Greek: artositos]. Otherwise, in good truth, "moonshine and turn-out"
+at eleven, A.M., would be even worse than "tea and turn-out" at eight,
+P.M., which the "fervida juventus" of young England so loudly detests. But
+however that might be, in this convergement of the several frontiers, and
+the confusion that ensued, one cannot wonder that, whilst the two bladders
+collapsed into one idea, they actually expanded into four names, two Latin
+and two Greek, _gustus_ and _gustatio_, [Greek: geusis], and
+[Greek: geusma], which all alike express the merely tentative or
+exploratory act of a _prægustator_ or professional "taster" in a
+king's household: what, if applied to a fluid, we should denominate
+sipping.
+
+At last, by so many steps all in one direction, things had come to such
+a pass--the two prelusive meals of the Roman morning, each for itself
+separately vague from the beginning, had so communicated and interfused
+their several and joint vaguenesses, that at last no man knew or cared to
+know what any other man included in his idea of either; how much or how
+little. And you might as well have hunted in the woods of Ethiopia for
+Prester John, or fixed the parish of the everlasting Jew,[8] as have
+attempted to say what "jentaculum" might be, or what "prandium." Only one
+thing was clear--what they were _not_. Neither was or wished to be anything
+that people cared for. They were both empty shadows; but shadows as they
+were, we find from Cicero that they had a power of polluting and profaning
+better things than themselves.
+
+We presume that no rational man will henceforth look for "dinner"--that
+great idea according to Dr. Johnson--that sacred idea according to
+Cicero--in a bag of moonshine on one side, or a bag of pollution on
+the other. _Prandium_, so far from being what our foolish dictionaries
+pretend--dinner itself--never in its palmiest days was more or other than
+a miserable attempt at being _luncheon_. It was a _conatus_, what
+physiologists call a _nisus_, a struggle in a very ambitious spark,
+or _scintilla_, to kindle into a fire. This _nisus_ went on for some
+centuries; but finally issued in smoke. If _prandium_ had worked out his
+ambition, had "the great stream of tendency" accomplished all his wishes,
+_prandium_ never could have been more than a very indifferent luncheon. But
+now,
+
+II. We have to offer another fact, ruinous to our dictionaries on another
+ground. Various circumstances have disguised the truth, but a truth it is,
+that "prandium", in its very origin and _incunabula_, never was a meal
+known to the Roman _culina_. In that court it was never recognized except
+as an alien. It had no original domicile in the city of Rome. It was a _vot
+casfren-sis_, a word and an idea purely martial, and pointing to martial
+necessities. Amongst the new ideas proclaimed to the recruit, this was
+one--"Look for no '_coenu_', no regular dinner, with us. Resign these
+unwarlike notions. It is true that even war has its respites; in these
+it would be possible to have our Roman _coena_ with all its equipage of
+ministrations. Such luxury untunes the mind for doing and suffering. Let us
+voluntarily renounce it; that when a necessity of renouncing it arrives, we
+may not feel it among the hardships of war. From the day when you enter the
+gates of the camp, reconcile yourself, tyro, to a new fashion of meal, to
+what in camp dialect we call _prandium_." This "prandium," this essentially
+military meal, was taken standing, by way of symbolizing the necessity of
+being always ready for the enemy. Hence the posture in which it was taken
+at Rome, the very counter-pole to the luxurious posture of dinner. A writer
+of the third century, a period from which the Romans naturally looked back
+upon everything connected with their own early habits, and with the same
+kind of interest as we extend to our Alfred, (separated from us as Romulus
+from them by just a thousand years,) in speaking of _prandium_, says, "Quod
+dictum est _parandium_, ab eo quod milites ad bellum _paret_." Isidorus
+again says, "Proprie apud veteres prandium vocatum fuisse oinnem militum
+cibum ante pugnam;" i.e. "that, properly speaking, amongst our ancestors
+every military meal taken before battle was termed _prandium_." According
+to Isidore, the proposition is reciprocating, viz., that, as every
+_prandium_ was a military meal, so every military meal was called
+_prandium_. But, in fact, the reason of that is apparent. Whether in the
+camp or the city, the early Romans had probably but one meal in a day. That
+is true of many a man amongst ourselves by choice; it is true also, to our
+knowledge, of some horse regiments in our service, and may be of all. This
+meal was called _coena_, or dinner in the city--_prandium_ in camps. In the
+city it would always be tending to one fixed hour. In the camp innumerable
+accidents of war would make it very uncertain. On this account it would
+be an established rule to celebrate the daily meal at noon, if nothing
+hindered; not that a later hour would not have been preferred had the
+choice been free; but it was better to have a certainty at a bad hour, than
+by waiting for a better hour to make it an uncertainty. For it was a camp
+proverb--_Pransus, paratus_; armed with his daily meal, the soldier
+is ready for service. It was not, however, that all meals, as Isidore
+imagined, were indiscriminately called _prandium_; but that the one sole
+meal of the day, by accidents of war, might, and did, revolve through all
+hours of the day.
+
+The first introduction of this military meal into Rome itself, would be
+through the honorable pedantry of old centurions, &c., delighting (like the
+_Trunnions_, &c., of our navy) to keep up in peaceful life some image or
+memorial of their past experience, so wild, so full of peril, excitement,
+and romance, as Roman warfare must have been in those ages. Many
+non-military people for health's sake, many as an excuse for eating early,
+many by way of interposing some refreshment between the stages of forensic
+business, would adopt this hurried and informal meal. Many would wish to
+see their sons adopting such a meal as a training for foreign service in
+particular, and for temperance in general. It would also be maintained by a
+solemn and very interesting commemoration of this camp repast in Rome.
+
+This commemoration, because it has been grossly misunderstood by Salmasius,
+(whose error arose from not marking the true point of a particular
+antithesis,) and still more, because it is a distinct confirmation of all
+we have said as to the military nature of _prandium_, we shall detach from
+the series of our illustrations, by placing it in a separate paragraph.
+
+On a set day the officers of the army were invited by Cæsar to a banquet;
+it was a circumstance expressly noticed in the invitation, by the proper
+officers of the palace, that the banquet was not a "coena," but a
+"prandium." What followed, in consequence? Why, that all the guests sate
+down in full military accoutrement; whereas, observes the historian, had it
+been a coena, the officers would have unbelted their swords; for, he adds,
+even in Cæsar's presence the officers lay aside their swords. The word
+_prandium_, in short, converted the palace into the imperial tent; and
+Cæsar was no longer a civil emperor and _princeps senatûs_, but became a
+commander-in-chief amongst a council of his staff, all belted and plumed,
+and in full military fig.
+
+On this principle we come to understand why it is, that, whenever the Latin
+poets speak of an army as taking food, the word used is always _prandens_
+and _pransus_; and, when the word used is _prandens_, then always it is an
+army that is concerned. Thus Juvenal in a well-known satire--
+
+ ----"Credimus altos
+ Desiccasse amnes, epotaque ftumina, Medo _Prandente_."
+
+Not _coenante_, observe: you might as well talk of an army taking tea
+and toast. Nor is that word ever applied to armies. It is true that the
+converse is not so rigorously observed: nor ought it, from the explanations
+already given. Though no soldier dined, (_coenabat_,) yet the citizen
+sometimes adopted the camp usage and took a _prandium_. But generally the
+poets use the word merely to mark the time of day. In that most humorous
+appeal of Perseus--"Cur quis non prandeat, hoc est?" "Is this a sufficient
+reason for losing one's _prandium_?" He was obliged to say _prandium_,
+because no exhibitions ever could cause a man to lose his _coenia_, since
+none were displayed at a time of day when anybody in Rome would have
+attended. Just as, in alluding to a parliamentary speech notoriously
+delivered at midnight, an English satirist must have said, Is this a speech
+to furnish an argument for leaving one's bed?--not as what stood foremost
+in his regard, but as the only thing that _could_ be lost at the time of
+night.
+
+On this principle, also, viz. by going back to the military origin of
+_prandium_, we gain the interpretation of all the peculiarities attached to
+it; viz.--1, its early hour--2, its being taken in a standing posture--3,
+in the open air--4, the humble quality of its materials--bread and biscuit,
+(the main articles of military fare.) In all these circumstances of the
+meal, we read, most legibly written, the exotic and military character of
+the meal.
+
+Thus we have brought down our Roman friend to noonday, or even one hour
+later than noon, and to this moment the poor man has had nothing to eat.
+For, supposing him to be not _impransus_, and supposing him _jentâsse_
+beside; yet it is evident, (we hope,) that neither one nor the other means
+more than what it was often called, viz. [Greek: Bouchismos], or, in
+plain English, a mouthful. How long do we intend to keep him waiting?
+Reader, he will dine at three, or (supposing dinner put off to the latest)
+at four. Dinner was never known to be later than the tenth hour in Rome,
+which in summer would be past five; but for a far greater proportion of
+days would be near four in Rome, except for one or two of the emperors,
+whom the mere business attached to their unhappy station kept sometimes
+dinnerless till six. And so entirely was a Roman the creature of ceremony,
+that a national mourning would probably have been celebrated, and the "sad
+augurs" would have been called in to expiate the prodigy, had the general
+dinner lingered beyond four.
+
+But, meantime, what has our friend been about since perhaps six or seven in
+the morning? After paying his little homage to his _patronus_, in what
+way has he fought with the great enemy Time since then? Why, reader, this
+illustrates one of the most interesting features in the Roman character.
+The Roman was the idlest of men. "Man and boy," he was "an idler in the
+land." He called himself and his pals "rerum dominos, gentemque togatam;"
+_the gentry that wore the toga_. Yes, and a pretty affair that "toga" was.
+Just figure to yourself, reader, the picture of a hardworking man, with
+horny hands like our hedgers, ditchers, weavers, porters, &c., setting to
+work on the highroad in that vast sweeping toga, filling with a strong
+gale like the mainsail of a frigate. Conceive the roars with which this
+magnificent figure would be received into the bosom of a poor-house
+detachment sent out to attack the stones on some new line of road, or a
+fatigue party of dustmen sent upon secret service. Had there been nothing
+left as a memorial of the Romans but that one relic--their immeasurable
+toga,[9]--we should have known that they were born and bred to idleness. In
+fact, except in war, the Roman never did anything at all but sun himself.
+_Ut se apricaret_ was the final cause of peace in his opinion; in literal
+truth, that he might make an _apricot_ of himself. The public rations at
+all times supported the poorest inhabitant of Rome if he were a citizen.
+Hence it was that Hadrian was so astonished with the spectacle of
+Alexandria, "_civitas opulenta, fæcunda, in qua nemo vivat otiosus_." Here
+first he saw the spectacle of a vast city, second only to Rome, where every
+man had something to do; "_podagrosi quod agant habent; habent cæci quod
+faciant; ne chiragrici_" (those with gout in the fingers) "_apud eos otiosi
+vivunt_." No poor rates levied upon the rest of the world for the benefit
+of their own paupers were there distributed _gratis_. The prodigious
+spectacle (so it seemed to Hadrian) was exhibited in Alexandria, of all men
+earning their bread in the sweat of their brow. In Rome only, (and at one
+time in some of the Grecian states,) it was the very meaning of _citizen_
+that he could vote and be idle.
+
+In these circumstances, where the whole sum of life's duties amounted
+to voting, all the business a man _could_ have was to attend the public
+assemblies, electioneering, or factious. These, and any judicial trial
+(public or private) that might happen to interest him for the persons
+concerned, or for the questions, amused him through the morning; that
+is, from eight till one. He might also extract some diversion from
+the _columnæ_, or pillars of certain porticoes to which they pasted
+advertisements. These _affiches_ must have been numerous; for all the girls
+in Rome who lost a trinket, or a pet bird, or a lap-dog, took this mode of
+angling in the great ocean of the public for the missing articles.
+
+But all this time we take for granted that there were no shows in a course
+of exhibition, either the dreadful ones of the amphitheatre, or the
+bloodless ones of the circus. If there were, then that became the business
+of all Romans; and it was a business which would have occupied him from
+daylight until the light began to fail. Here we see another effect from the
+scarcity of artificial light amongst the ancients. These magnificent shows
+went on by daylight. But how incomparably greater would have been the
+splendor by lamp-light! What a gigantic conception! Eighty thousand human
+faces all revealed under one blaze of lamp-light! Lord Bacon saw the mighty
+advantage of candle-light for the pomps and glories of this world. But the
+poverty of the earth was the ultimate cause that the Pagan shows proceeded
+by day. Not that the masters of the world, who rained Arabian odors and
+perfumed waters of the most costly description from a thousand fountains,
+simply to cool the summer heats, would have regarded the expense of light;
+cedar and other odorous woods burning upon vast altars, together with every
+variety of fragrant torch, would have created light enough to shed a new
+day over the distant Adriatic.
+
+However, as there are no public spectacles, we will suppose, and the courts
+or political meetings, (if not closed altogether by superstition,) would at
+any rate be closed in the ordinary course by twelve or one o'clock, nothing
+remains for him to do, before returning home, except perhaps to attend the
+_palæstra_, or some public recitation of a poem written by a friend, but in
+any case to attend the public baths. For these the time varied; and many
+people have thought it tyrannical in some of the Cæsars that they imposed
+restraints on the time open for the baths; some, for instance, would not
+suffer them to open at all before two, and in any case, if you were later
+than four or five in summer, you would have to pay a fine which most
+effectually cleaned out the baths of all raff, since it was a sum that
+_John Quires_ could not have produced to save his life. But it should be
+considered that the emperor was the steward of the public resources for
+maintaining the baths in fuel, oil, attendance, repairs. We are prepared
+to show, on a fitting occasion, that every fourth person[10] amongst the
+citizens bathed daily, and non-citizens, of course, paid an _extra_ sum.
+Now the population of Rome was far larger than has ever been hinted at
+except by Lipsius. But certain it is, that during the long peace of the
+first Cæsars, and after the _annonaria prorisio_, (that great pledge of
+popularity to a Roman prince,) had been increased by the corn tribute from
+the Nile, the Roman population took an immense lurch ahead. The subsequent
+increase of baths, whilst no old ones were neglected, proves _that_
+decisively. And as citizenship expanded by means of the easy terms on which
+it could be had, so did the bathers multiply. The population of Rome in the
+century after Augustus, was far greater than during that era; and this,
+still acting as a vortex to the rest of the world, may have been one great
+motive with Constantine for "transferring" the capital eastwards; in
+reality, for breaking up one monster capital into two of more manageable
+dimensions. Two o'clock was often the earliest hour at which the public
+baths were opened. But in Martial's time a man could go without blushing
+(_salvâ fronte_) at eleven, though even then two o'clock was the meridian
+hour for the great uproar of splashing, and swimming, and "larking" in the
+endless baths of endless Rome.
+
+And now, at last, bathing finished, and the exercises of the _palæstra_, at
+half-past two, or three, our friend finds his way home--not again to leave
+it for that day. He is now a new man; refreshed, oiled with perfumes, his
+dust washed off by hot water, and ready for enjoyment. These were the
+things that determined the time for dinner. Had there been no other proof
+that _coena_ was the Roman dinner, this is an ample one. Now first the
+Roman was fit for dinner, in a condition of luxurious ease; business
+ever--that day's load of anxiety laid aside--his _cuticle_, as he delighted
+to talk, cleansed and polished--nothing more to do or to think of until
+the next morning, he might now go and dine, and get drunk with a safe
+conscience. Besides, if he does not get dinner now, when will he get it?
+For most demonstrably he has taken nothing yet which comes near in value
+to that basin of soup which many of ourselves take at the Roman hour of
+bathing. No; we have kept our man fasting as yet. It is to be hoped that
+something is coming at last.
+
+It _does_ come,--dinner, the great meal of "coena;" the meal sacred to
+hospitality and genial pleasure, comes now to fill up the rest of the day,
+until light fails altogether.
+
+Many people are of opinion that the Romans only understood what the
+capabilities of dinner were. It is certain that they were the first great
+people that discovered the true secret and meaning of dinner, the great
+office which it fulfils, and which we in England are now so generally
+acting on. Barbarous nations,--and none were, in that respect, more
+barbarous than our own ancestors,--made this capital blunder; the brutes,
+if you asked them what was the use of dinner, what it was meant for, stared
+at you and replied--as a horse would reply if you put the same question
+about his provender--that it was to give him strength for finishing his
+work! Therefore, if you point your telescope back to antiquity about twelve
+or one o'clock in the daytime, you will descry our most worthy ancestors
+all eating for their very lives, eating as dogs eat, viz. in bodily fear
+that some other dog will come and take their dinner away. What swelling of
+the veins in the temples! (see Boswell's natural history of Dr. Johnson at
+dinner;) what intense and rapid deglutition! what odious clatter of knives
+and plates! what silence of the human voice! what gravity! what fury in the
+libidinous eyes with which they contemplate the dishes! Positively it was
+an _indecent_ spectacle to see Dr. Johnson at dinner. But, above all, what
+maniacal haste and hurry, as if the fiend were waiting with red-hot pincers
+to lay hold of the hindermost!
+
+Oh, reader, do you recognize in this abominable picture your respected
+ancestors and ours? Excuse us for saying--"What monsters!" We have a right
+to call our own ancestors monsters; and, if so, we must have the same right
+over yours. For Dr. Southey has shown plainly in the "Doctor," that every
+man having four grand parents in the second stage of ascent, (each of whom
+having four, therefore,) sixteen in the third, and so on, long before you
+get to the Conquest, every man and woman then living in England will be
+wanted to make up the sum of my separate ancestors; consequently, you must
+take your ancestors out of the very same fund, or (if you are too proud for
+that) you must go without ancestors. So that, your ancestors being clearly
+mine, I have a right in law to call the whole "kit" of them monsters. _Quod
+erat demonstrandum_. Really and upon our honor, it makes one, for the
+moment, ashamed of one's descent; one would wish to disinherit one's-self
+backwards, and (as Sheridan says in the _Rivals_) to "cut the connection."
+Wordsworth has an admirable picture in Peter Bell of "A snug party in a
+parlor," removed into _limbus patrum_ for their offences in the flesh:--
+
+ "Cramming, as they on earth were cramm'd;
+ All sipping wine, all sipping tea;
+ But, as you by their faces see,
+ All silent, and all d--d."
+
+How well does that one word describe those venerable ancestral
+dinners--"All silent!" Contrast this infernal silence of voice and fury
+of eye with the "risus amabilis," the festivity, the social kindness, the
+music, the wine, the "dulcis insania," of a Roman "coena." We mentioned
+four tests for determining what meal is, and what is not, dinner; we may
+now add a fifth, viz. the spirit of festal joy and elegant enjoyment, of
+anxiety laid aside, and of honorable social pleasure put on like a marriage
+garment.
+
+And what caused the difference between our ancestors and the Romans? Simply
+this--the error of interposing dinner in the middle of business, thus
+courting all the breezes of angry feeling that may happen to blow from the
+business yet to come, instead of finishing, absolutely closing, the account
+with this world's troubles before you sit down. That unhappy interpolation
+ruined all. Dinner was an ugly little parenthesis between two still uglier
+clauses of a tee-totally ugly sentence. Whereas with us, their enlightened
+posterity, to whom they have the honor to be ancestors, dinner is a great
+reaction. There lies our conception of the matter. It grew out of the very
+excess of the evil. When business was moderate, dinner was allowed to
+divide and bisect it. When it swelled into that vast strife and agony, as
+one may call it, that boils along the tortured streets of modern London or
+other capitals, men began to see the necessity of an adequate counterforce
+to push against this overwhelming torrent, and thus maintain the
+equilibrium. Were it not for the soft relief of a six o'clock dinner, the
+gentle manner succeeding to the boisterous hubbub of the day, the soft
+glowing lights, the wine, the intellectual conversation, life in London is
+now come to such a pass, that in two years all nerves would sink before it.
+But for this periodic reaction, the modern business which draws so cruelly
+on the brain, and so little on the hands, would overthrow that organ in
+all but those of coarse organization. Dinner it is,--meaning by dinner
+the whole complexity of attendant circumstances,--which saves the modern
+brain-working men from going mad.
+
+This revolution as to dinner was the greatest in virtue and value ever
+accomplished. In fact, those are always the most operative revolutions
+which are brought about through social or domestic changes. A nation must
+be barbarous, neither could it have much intellectual business, which dined
+in the morning. They could not be at ease in the morning. So much must be
+granted: every day has its separate _quantum_, its dose (as the doctrinists
+of rent phrase it) of anxiety, that could not be digested so soon as noon.
+No man will say it. He, therefore, who dined at noon, was willing to sit
+down squalid as he was, with his dress unchanged, his cares not washed off.
+And what follows from that? Why, that to him, to such a canine or cynical
+specimen of the genus _homo_, dinner existed only as a physical event, a
+mere animal relief, a mere carnal enjoyment. For what, we demand, did this
+fleshly creature differ from the carrion crow, or the kite, or the vulture,
+or the cormorant? A French judge, in an action upon a wager, laid it down
+in law, that man only had a _bouche_, all other animals had a _gueule_:
+only with regard to the horse, in consideration of his beauty, nobility,
+use, and in honor of the respect with which man regarded him, by the
+courtesy of Christendom, he might be allowed to have a _bouche_, and his
+reproach of brutality, if not taken away, might thus be hidden. But surely,
+of the rabid animal who is caught dining at noonday, the _homo ferus_, who
+affronts the meridian sun like Thyestes and Atreus, by his inhuman meals,
+we are, by parity of reason, entitled to say, that he has a "maw," (so has
+Milton's Death,) but nothing resembling stomach. And to this vile man a
+philosopher would say--"Go away, sir, and come back to me two or three
+centuries hence, when you have learned to be a reasonable creature, and to
+make that physico-intellectual thing out of dinner which it was meant to
+be, and is capable of becoming." In Henry VII.'s time the court dined at
+eleven in the forenoon. But even that hour was considered so shockingly
+late in the French court, that Louis XII. actually had his gray hairs
+brought down with sorrow to the grave, by changing his regular hour of
+half-past nine for eleven, in gallantry to his young English bride.[11] He
+fell a victim to late hours in the forenoon. In Cromwell's time they dined
+at one, P.M. One century and a half had carried them on by two hours.
+Doubtless, old cooks and scullions wondered what the world would come to
+next. Our French neighbors were in the same predicament. But they far
+surpassed us in veneration for the meal. They actually dated from it.
+Dinner constituted the great era of the day. _L'apres diner_ is almost the
+sole date which you find in Cardinal De Retz's memoirs of the _Fronde_.
+Dinner was their _Hegira_--dinner was their _line_ in traversing the ocean
+of day: they crossed the equator when they dined. Our English revolution
+came next; it made some little difference, we have heard people say, in
+Church and State; but its great effects were perceived in dinner. People
+now dined at two. So dined Addison for his last thirty years; so dined
+Pope, who was coeval with the revolution through his entire life. Precisely
+as the rebellion of 1745 arose, did people (but observe, very great people)
+advance to four, P.M. Philosophers, who watch the "semina rerum," and the
+first symptoms of change, had perceived this alteration singing in the
+upper air like a coming storm some little time before. About the year 1740,
+Pope complains to a friend of Lady Suffolk's dining so late as four. Young
+people may bear those things, he observes; but as to himself, now turned
+of fifty, if such doings went on, if Lady Suffolk would adopt such strange
+hours, he must really absent himself from Marble Hill. Lady Suffolk had a
+right to please herself: he himself loved her. But if she would persist,
+all which remained for a decayed poet was respectfully to "cut his stick,
+and retire." Whether Pope ever put up with four o'clock dinners again, we
+have vainly sought to fathom. Some things advance continuously, like a
+flood or a fire, which always make an end of A, eat and digest it, before
+they go on to B. Other things advance _per saltum_--they do not silently
+cancer their way onwards, but lie as still as a snake after they have made
+some notable conquest, then when unobserved they make themselves up "for
+mischief," and take a flying bound onwards. Thus advanced dinner, and by
+these fits got into the territory of evening. And ever as it made a motion
+onwards, it found the nation more civilized, (else the change would not
+have been effected,) and raised them to a still higher civilization. The
+next relay on that line of road, the next repeating frigate, is Cowper in
+his poem on _Conversation_. He speaks of four o'clock as still the elegant
+hour for dinner--the hour for the _lautiores_ and the _lepidi homines_. Now
+this was written about 1780, or a little earlier; perhaps, therefore,
+just one generation after Pope's Lady Suffolk. But then Cowper was living
+amongst the rural gentry, not in high life; yet, again, Cowper was nearly
+connected by blood with the eminent Whig house of Cowper, and acknowledged
+as a _kinsman_. About twenty-five years after this, we may take Oxford as
+a good exponent of the national advance. As a magnificent body of
+"foundations," endowed by kings, and resorted to by the flower of the
+national youth, Oxford is always elegant and even splendid in her habits.
+Yet, on the other hand, as a grave seat of learning, and feeling the weight
+of her position in the commonwealth, she is slow to move: she is inert as
+she should be, having the functions of _resistance_ assigned to her against
+the popular instinct of _movement_. Now, in Oxford, about 1804-5, there was
+a general move in the dinner hour. Those colleges who dined at three, of
+which there were still several, now dined at four; those who had dined
+at four, now translated their hour to five. These continued good general
+hours, but still amongst the more intellectual orders, till about Waterloo.
+After that era, six, which had been somewhat of a gala hour, was promoted
+to the fixed station of dinner-time in ordinary; and there perhaps it will
+rest through centuries. For a more festal dinner, seven, eight, nine, ten,
+have all been in requisition since then; but we have not yet heard of any
+man's dining later than 10, P.M., except in that single classical instance
+(so well remembered from our father Joe) of an Irishman who must have dined
+_much_ later than ten, because his servant protested, when others were
+enforcing the dignity of their masters by the lateness of their dinner
+hours, that _his_ master dined "to-morrow."
+
+Were the Romans not as barbarous as our own ancestors at one time? Most
+certainly they were; in their primitive ages they took their _coena_ at
+noon,[12] _that_ was before they had laid aside their barbarism; before
+they shaved: it was during their barbarism, and in consequence of their
+barbarism, that they timed their _coena_ thus unseasonably. And this is
+made evident by the fact, that, so long as they erred in the hour, they
+erred in the attending circumstances. At this period they had no music
+at dinner, no festal graces, and no reposing upon sofas. They sate bolt
+upright in chairs, and were as grave as our ancestors, as rabid, and
+doubtless as furiously in haste.
+
+With us the revolution has been equally complex. We do not, indeed, adopt
+the luxurious attitude of semi-recumbency; our climate makes that less
+requisite; and, moreover, the Romans had no knives and forks, which could
+scarcely be used in that posture: they ate with their fingers from dishes
+already cut up--whence the peculiar force of Seneca's "post quod non sunt
+lavandæ manus." But exactly in proportion as our dinner has advanced
+towards evening, have we and has that advanced in circumstances of
+elegance, of taste, of intellectual value." That by itself would be much.
+Infinite would be the gain for any people that it had ceased to be
+brutal, animal, fleshly; ceased to regard the chief meal of the day as a
+ministration only to an animal necessity; that they had raised it to a far
+higher standard; associated it with social and humanizing feelings,
+with manners, with graces both moral and intellectual; moral in the
+self-restraint; intellectual in the fact, notorious to all men, that the
+chief arenas for the _easy_ display of intellectual power are at our dinner
+tables. But dinner has _now_ even a greater function than this; as the
+fervor of our day's business increases, dinner is continually more needed
+in its office of a great _reaction_. We repeat that, at this moment, but
+for the daily relief of dinner, the brain of all men who mix in the strife
+of capitals would be unhinged and thrown off its centre.
+
+If we should suppose the case of a nation taking three equidistant meals
+all of the same material and the same quantity, all milk, for instance, it
+would be impossible for Thomas Aquinas himself to say which was or was not
+dinner. The case would be that of the Roman _ancile_ which dropped from
+the skies; to prevent its ever being stolen, the priests made eleven
+_facsimiles_ of it, that the thief, seeing the hopelessness of
+distinguishing the true one, might let all alone. And the result was, that,
+in the next generation, nobody could point to the true one. But our dinner,
+the Roman _coena_, is distinguished from the rest by far more than the
+hour; it is distinguished by great functions, and by still greater
+capacities. It _is_ most beneficial; it may become more so.
+
+In saying this, we point to the lighter graces of music, and conversation
+_more varied_, by which the Roman _coena_ was chiefly distinguished from
+our dinner. We are far from agreeing with Mr. Croly, that the Roman meal
+was more "intellectual" than ours. On the contrary, ours is the more
+intellectual by much; we have far greater knowledge, far greater means
+for making it such. In fact, the fault of our meal is--that it is _too_
+intellectual; of too severe a character; too political; too much tending,
+in many hands, to disquisition. Reciprocation of question and answer,
+variety of topics, shifting of topics, are points not sufficiently
+cultivated. In all else we assent to the following passage from Mr. Croly's
+eloquent Salathiel:--
+
+"If an ancient Roman could start from his slumber into the midst of
+European life, he must look with scorn on its absence of grace, elegance,
+and fancy. But it is in its festivity, and most of all in its banquets,
+that he would feel the incurable barbarism of the Gothic blood. Contrasted
+with the fine displays that made the table of the Roman noble a picture,
+and threw over the indulgence of appetite the colors of the imagination,
+with what eyes must he contemplate the tasteless and commonplace dress,
+the coarse attendants, the meagre ornament, the want of mirth, music, and
+intellectual interest--the whole heavy machinery that converts the feast
+into the mere drudgery of devouring!"
+
+Thus far the reader knows already that we dissent violently; and by looking
+back he will see a picture of our ancestors at dinner, in which they
+rehearse the very part in relation to ourselves that Mr. Croly supposes
+all moderns to rehearse in relation to the Romans; but in the rest of the
+beautiful description, the positive, though not the comparative part, we
+must all concur:--
+
+"The guests before me were fifty or sixty splendidly dressed men,"
+(they were in fact Titus and his staff, then occupied with the siege of
+Jerusalem,) "attended by a crowd of domestics, attired with scarcely less
+splendor; for no man thought of coming to the banquet in the robes of
+ordinary life. The embroidered couches, themselves striking objects,
+allowed the ease of position at once delightful in the relaxing climates of
+the South, and capable of combining with every grace of the human figure.
+At a slight distance, the table loaded with plate glittering under a
+profusion of lamps, and surrounded by couches thus covered by rich
+draperies, was like a central source of light radiating in broad shafts of
+every brilliant hue. The wealth of the patricians, and their intercourse
+with the Greeks, made them masters of the first performances of the arts.
+Copies of the most famous statues, and groups of sculpture in the precious
+metals; trophies of victories; models of temples; were mingled with vases
+of flowers and lighted perfumes. Finally, covering and closing all, was
+a vast scarlet canopy, which combined the groups beneath to the eye, and
+threw the whole into the form that a painter would love."
+
+Mr. Croly then goes on to insist on the intellectual embellishments of the
+Roman dinner; their variety, their grace, their adaptation to a festive
+purpose. The truth is, our English imagination, more profound than the
+Roman, is also more gloomy, less gay, less _riante_. That accounts for our
+want of the gorgeous _trictinium_, with its scarlet draperies, and for many
+other differences both to the eye and to the understanding. But both we and
+the Romans agree in the main point; we both discovered the true purpose
+which dinner might serve,--1, to throw the grace of intellectual enjoyment
+over an animal necessity; 2, to relieve and antagonize the toil of brain
+incident to high forms of social life.
+
+Our object has been to point the eye to this fact; to show uses imperfectly
+suspected in a recurring accident of life; to show a steady tendency to
+that consummation, by holding up, as in a mirror, (together with occasional
+glimpses of hidden corners in history,) the corresponding revolution
+silently going on in a great people of antiquity.
+
+
+
+NOTES.
+
+
+[NOTE 1.
+
+"_In procinct_."--Milton's translation (somewhere in The Paradise Regained)
+of the technical phrase "in procinctu."]
+
+[NOTE 2.
+
+"_Geologists know not_."--Observe, reader, we are not at all questioning
+the Scriptural Chronology of the earth as a _habitation for man_, for on
+the pre-human earth Scripture is silent: not upon the six thousand years
+does our doubt revolve, but upon a very different thing, viz. to what age
+in man these six thousand years correspond by analogy in a planet. In man
+the sixtieth part is a very venerable age. But as to a planet, as to our
+little earth, instead of arguing dotage, six thousand years may have
+scarcely carried her beyond babyhood. Some people think she is cutting her
+first teeth; some think her in her teens. But, seriously, it is a very
+interesting problem. Do the sixty centuries of our earth imply youth,
+maturity, or dotage?]
+
+[NOTE 3.
+
+"_Everywhere the ancients went to bed, like good boys, from seven to nine
+o'clock_."--As we are perfectly serious, we must beg the reader, who
+fancies any joke in all this, to consider what an immense difference
+it must have made to the earth, considered as a steward of her own
+resources-whether great nations, in a period when their resources were so
+feebly developed, did, or did not, for many centuries, require candles;
+and, we may add, fire. The five heads of human expenditure are,--1, Food;
+2, Shelter; 3, Clothing; 4, Fuel; 5, Light. All were pitched on a lower
+scale in the Pagan era; and the two last were almost banished from ancient
+housekeeping. What a great relief this must have been to our good mother
+the earth! who, at _first_, was obliged to request of her children that
+they would settle round the Mediterranean. She could not even afford them
+water, unless they would come and fetch it themselves out of a common tank
+or cistern.]
+
+[NOTE 4.
+
+"_The manesalutantes_."--There can be no doubt that the _levees_ of modern
+princes and ministers have been inherited from this ancient usage of Rome;
+one which belonged to Rome republican, as well as Rome imperial. The
+fiction in our modern practice is--that we wait upon the _levé_, or rising
+of the prince. In France, at one era, this fiction was realized: the
+courtiers did really attend the king's dressing. And, as to the queen, even
+up to the revolution, Marie Antoinette almost from necessity gave audience
+at her toilette.]
+
+[NOTE 5.
+
+"_Or again, 'siccum pro biscodo, ut hodie vocamus, sumemus_?'"--It is odd
+enough that a scholar so complete as Salmasius, whom nothing ever escapes,
+should have overlooked so obvious an alternative as that of _siccus_,
+meaning without _opsonium--Scoticè_, without "kitchen."]
+
+[NOTE 6.
+
+"_The whole amount of relief_;"--from which it appears how grossly Locke
+(see his _Education_) was deceived in fancying that Augustus practised any
+remarkable abstinence in taking only a bit of bread and a raisin or two, by
+way of luncheon. Augustus did no more than most people did; secondly, he
+abstained only with a view to dinner; and, thirdly, for this dinner he
+never waited longer than up to four o'clock.]
+
+[NOTE 7.
+
+"_Mansiones_"--the halts of the Roman legions, the stationary places of
+repose which divided the marches, were so called.]
+
+[NOTE 8.
+
+"_The everlasting Jew_;"--the German name for what we English call the
+Wandering Jew. The German imagination has been most struck with the
+duration of the man's life, and his unhappy sanctity from death; the
+English by the unrestingness of the man's life, his incapacity of repose.]
+
+[NOTE 9.
+
+"_Immeasurable toga_."--It is very true that in the time of Augustus the
+_toga_ had disappeared amongst the lowest plebs, and greatly Augustus was
+shocked at that spectacle. It is a very curious fact in itself, especially
+as expounding the main cause of the civil wars. Mere poverty, and the
+absence of bribery from Rome, whilst all popular competition for offices
+drooped, can alone explain this remarkable revolution of dress.]
+
+[NOTE 10.
+
+That boys in the Prætexta did not bathe in the public baths, is certain;
+and most unquestionably that is the meaning of the expression in Juvenal
+so much disputed--"Nisi qui nondum _ære_ lavantur." By _æs_ he means the
+_ahenum_, a common name for the public bath, which was made of copper; in
+our navy, "the _coppers_" is a name for the boilers. "Nobody believes in
+such tales except children," is the meaning. This one exclusion cut off
+three eighths of the Roman males.]
+
+[NOTE 11.
+
+"_His young--English bride_."--The case of an old man, or one reputed
+old, marrying a very girlish wife, is always too much for the gravity of
+history; and, rather than lose the joke, the historian prudently disguises
+the age, which, after all, was little above fifty. And the very persons
+who insist on the late dinner as the proximate cause of death, elsewhere
+insinuate something else, not so decorously expressed. It is odd that this
+amiable prince, so memorable as having been a martyr to late dining at
+eleven, A.M., was the same person who is so equally memorable for the noble
+answer about a King of France not remembering the wrongs of a Duke of
+Orleans.]
+
+[NOTE 12.
+
+"_Took their coena at noon_."--And, by the way, in order to show how little
+_coena_ had to do with any evening hour (though, in any age but that of our
+fathers, four in the afternoon would never have been thought an evening
+hour in the sense implied by _supper_,)--the Roman _gourmands_ and _bons
+vivants_ continued through the very last ages of Rome to take their coena,
+when more than usually sumptuous, at noon. This, indeed, all people did
+occasionally, just as we sometimes give a dinner even now so early as four,
+P.M., under the name of a _dejeuner à la fourchette_. Those who took their
+_coena_ so early as this, were said _de die coenare_--to begin dining from
+high day. Just as the line in Horace--"Ut jugulent homines surgunt _de
+nocte_ latrones," does not mean that the robbers rise when others are going
+to bed, viz., at nightfall, but at midnight. For, says one of the three
+best scholars of this earth, _de die, de nocte_, mean from that hour
+which was most fully, most intensely day or night, viz., the centre, the
+meridian. This one fact is surely a clencher as to the question whether
+_coena_ meant dinner or supper.]
+
+
+
+
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+DE QUINCEY'S WRITINGS.
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+It is the intention of the publishers to issue, at intervals, a complete
+collection of Mr. De Quincey's Writings, uniform with this volume. The
+first four volumes of the series will contain,--
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+I. Confessions of an English Opium-Eater and Suspiria De Profundis.
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+II. Biographical Essays.
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+III. Miscellaneous Essays.
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+IV. The Cæsars.
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+MISCELLANEOUS ESSAYS.
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+BY
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+THOMAS DE QUINCEY.
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+CONTENTS.
+
+
+ON THE KNOCKING AT THE GATE, IN MACBETH
+
+MURDER, CONSIDERED AS ONE OF THE FINE ARTS
+
+SECOND PAPER ON MURDER
+
+JOAN OF ARC
+
+THE ENGLISH MAIL-COACH
+
+THE VISION OF SUDDEN DEATH
+
+DINNER, REAL AND REPUTED
+
+
+
+
+ON
+
+THE KNOCKING AT THE GATE,
+
+IN MACBETH.
+
+
+From my boyish days I had always felt a great perplexity on one point in
+Macbeth. It was this: the knocking at the gate, which succeeds to the
+murder of Duncan, produced to my feelings an effect for which I never could
+account. The effect was, that it reflected back upon the murder a peculiar
+awfulness and a depth of solemnity; yet, however obstinately I endeavored
+with my understanding to comprehend this, for many years I never could see
+_why_ it should produce such an effect.
+
+Here I pause for one moment, to exhort the reader never to pay any
+attention to his understanding when it stands in opposition to any
+other faculty of his mind. The mere understanding, however useful and
+indispensable, is the meanest faculty in the human mind, and the most to
+be distrusted; and yet the great majority of people trust to nothing else;
+which may do for ordinary life, but not for philosophical purposes. Of this
+out of ten thousand instances that I might produce, I will cite one. Ask of
+any person whatsoever, who is not previously prepared for the demand by
+a knowledge of perspective, to draw in the rudest way the commonest
+appearance which depends upon the laws of that science; as for instance, to
+represent the effect of two walls standing at right angles to each other,
+or the appearance of the houses on each side of a street, as seen by a
+person looking down the street from one extremity. Now in all cases, unless
+the person has happened to observe in pictures how it is that artists
+produce these effects, he will be utterly unable to make the smallest
+approximation to it. Yet why? For he has actually seen the effect every day
+of his life. The reason is--that he allows his understanding to overrule
+his eyes. His understanding, which includes no intuitive knowledge of the
+laws of vision, can furnish him with no reason why a line which is known
+and can be proved to be a horizontal line, should not _appear_ a horizontal
+line; a line that made any angle with the perpendicular less than a right
+angle, would seem to him to indicate that his houses were all tumbling down
+together. Accordingly he makes the line of his houses a horizontal line,
+and fails of course to produce the effect demanded. Here then is one
+instance out of many, in which not only the understanding is allowed to
+overrule the eyes, but where the understanding is positively allowed to
+obliterate the eyes as it were, for not only does the man believe the
+evidence of his understanding in opposition to that of his eyes, but,
+(what is monstrous!) the idiot is not aware that his eyes ever gave such
+evidence. He does not know that he has seen (and therefore _quoad_ his
+consciousness has _not_ seen) that which he _has_ seen every day of his
+life. But to return from this digression, my understanding could furnish no
+reason why the knocking at the gate in Macbeth should produce any effect,
+direct or reflected. In fact, my understanding said positively that it
+could _not_ produce any effect. But I knew better; I felt that it did; and
+I waited and clung to the problem until further knowledge should enable me
+to solve it. At length, in 1812, Mr. Williams made his _début_ on the stage
+of Ratcliffe Highway, and executed those unparalleled murders which have
+procured for him such a brilliant and undying reputation. On which murders,
+by the way, I must observe, that in one respect they have had an ill
+effect, by making the connoisseur in murder very fastidious in his taste,
+and dissatisfied by anything that has been since done in that line. All
+other murders look pale by the deep crimson of his; and, as an amateur once
+said to me in a querulous tone, "There has been absolutely nothing _doing_
+since his time, or nothing that's worth speaking of." But this is wrong;
+for it is unreasonable to expect all men to be great artists, and born with
+the genius of Mr. Williams. Now it will be remembered that in the first of
+these murders, (that of the Marrs,) the same incident (of a knocking at the
+door soon after the work of extermination was complete) did actually occur,
+which the genius of Shakspeare has invented; and all good judges, and
+the most eminent dilettanti, acknowledged the felicity of Shakspeare's
+suggestion as soon as it was actually realized. Here, then, was a fresh
+proof that I was right in relying on my own feeling in opposition to my
+understanding; and I again set myself to study the problem; at length
+I solved it to my own satisfaction; and my solution is this. Murder in
+ordinary cases, where the sympathy is wholly directed to the case of the
+murdered person, is an incident of coarse and vulgar horror; and for this
+reason, that it flings the interest exclusively upon the natural but
+ignoble instinct by which we cleave to life; an instinct, which, as being
+indispensable to the primal law of self-preservation, is the same in kind,
+(though different in degree,) amongst all living creatures; this instinct
+therefore, because it annihilates all distinctions, and degrades the
+greatest of men to the level of "the poor beetle that we tread on,"
+exhibits human nature in its most abject and humiliating attitude. Such an
+attitude would little suit the purposes of the poet. What then must he
+do? He must throw the interest on the murderer. Our sympathy must be with
+_him_; (of course I mean a sympathy of comprehension, a sympathy by which
+we enter into his feelings, and are made to understand them,--not a
+sympathy[1] of pity or approbation.) In the murdered person all strife of
+thought, all flux and reflux of passion and of purpose, are crushed by one
+overwhelming panic; the fear of instant death smites him "with its petrific
+mace." But in the murderer, such a murderer as a poet will condescend to,
+there must be raging some great storm of passion,--jealousy, ambition,
+vengeance, hatred,--which will create a hell within him; and into this hell
+we are to look.
+
+[Footnote 1: It seems almost ludicrous to guard and explain my use of a
+word in a situation where it would naturally explain itself. But it has
+become necessary to do so, in consequence of the unscholarlike use of the
+word sympathy, at present so general, by which, instead of taking it in
+its proper sense, as the act of reproducing in our minds the feelings of
+another, whether for hatred, indignation, love, pity, or approbation, it
+is made a mere synonyme of the word _pity_; and hence, instead of saying
+"sympathy _with_ another," many writers adopt the monstrous barbarism of
+"sympathy _for_ another."]
+
+In Macbeth, for the sake of gratifying his own enormous and teeming faculty
+of creation, Shakspeare has introduced two murderers: and, as usual in his
+hands, they are remarkably discriminated: but, though in Macbeth the strife
+of mind is greater than in his wife, the tiger spirit not so awake, and his
+feelings caught chiefly by contagion from her,--yet, as both were finally
+involved in the guilt of murder, the murderous mind of necessity is finally
+to be presumed in both. This was to be expressed; and on its own account,
+as well as to make it a more proportionable antagonist to the unoffending
+nature of their victim, "the gracious Duncan," and adequately to expound
+"the deep damnation of his taking off," this was to be expressed with
+peculiar energy. We were to be made to feel that the human nature, _i.e._,
+the divine nature of love and mercy, spread through the hearts of all
+creatures, and seldom utterly withdrawn from man,--was gone, vanished,
+extinct; and that the fiendish nature had taken its place. And, as this
+effect is marvellously accomplished in the _dialogues_ and _soliloquies_
+themselves, so it is finally consummated by the expedient under
+consideration; and it is to this that I now solicit the reader's attention.
+If the reader has ever witnessed a wife, daughter, or sister, in a fainting
+fit, he may chance to have observed that the most affecting moment in
+such a spectacle, is _that_ in which a sigh and a stirring announce the
+recommencement of suspended life. Or, if the reader has ever been present
+in a vast metropolis, on the day when some great national idol was carried
+in funeral pomp to his grave, and chancing to walk near the course through
+which it passed, has felt powerfully, in the silence and desertion of the
+streets and in the stagnation of ordinary business, the deep interest which
+at that moment was possessing the heart of man,--if all at once he should
+hear the death-like stillness broken up by the sound of wheels rattling
+away from the scene, and making known that the transitory vision was
+dissolved, he will be aware that at no moment was his sense of the complete
+suspension and pause in ordinary human concerns so full and affecting, as
+at that moment when the suspension ceases, and the goings-on of human
+life are suddenly resumed. All action in any direction is best expounded,
+measured, and made apprehensible, by reaction. Now apply this to the case
+in Macbeth. Here, as I have said, the retiring of the human heart and the
+entrance of the fiendish heart was to be expressed and made sensible.
+Another world has stepped in; and the murderers are taken out of the region
+of human things, human purposes, human desires. They are transfigured: Lady
+Macbeth is "unsexed;" Macbeth has forgot that he was born of woman; both
+are conformed to the image of devils; and the world of devils is suddenly
+revealed. But how shall this be conveyed and made palpable? In order that a
+new world may step in, this world must for a time disappear. The murderers,
+and the murder, must be insulated--cut off by an immeasurable gulph
+from the ordinary tide and succession of human affairs--locked up and
+sequestered in some deep recess; we must be made sensible that the world
+of ordinary life is suddenly arrested--laid asleep--tranced--racked into
+a dread armistice: time must be annihilated; relation to things without
+abolished; and all must pass self-withdrawn into a deep syncope and
+suspension of earthly passion. Hence it is, that when the deed is done,
+when the work of darkness is perfect, then the world of darkness passes
+away like a pageantry in the clouds: the knocking at the gate is heard; and
+it makes known audibly that the reaction has commenced: the human has made
+its reflux upon the fiendish; the pulses of life are beginning to beat
+again; and the re-establishment of the goings-on of the world in which we
+live, first makes us profoundly sensible of the awful parenthesis that had
+suspended them.
+
+O, mighty poet! Thy works are not as those of other men, simply and merely
+great works of art; but are also like the phenomena of nature, like the sun
+and the sea, the stars and the flowers,--like frost and snow, rain and dew,
+hail-storm and thunder, which are to be studied with entire submission of
+our own faculties, and in the perfect faith that in them there can be no
+too much or too little, nothing useless or inert--but that, the further
+we press in our discoveries, the more we shall see proofs of design and
+self-supporting arrangement where the careless eye had seen nothing but
+accident!
+
+
+
+ON MURDER,
+
+CONSIDERED AS ONE OF THE FINE ARTS.
+
+
+TO THE EDITOR OF BLACKWOOD'S MAGAZINE.
+
+
+SIR,--We have all heard of a Society for the Promotion of Vice, of the
+Hell-Fire Club, &c. At Brighton, I think it was, that a Society was formed
+for the Suppression of Virtue. That society was itself suppressed--but I
+am sorry to say that another exists in London, of a character still
+more atrocious. In tendency, it may be denominated a Society for the
+Encouragement of Murder; but, according to their own delicate [Greek:
+euphaemismos], it is styled--The Society of Connoisseurs in Murder. They
+profess to be curious in homicide; amateurs and dilettanti in the various
+modes of bloodshed; and, in short, Murder-Fanciers. Every fresh atrocity
+of that class, which the police annals of Europe bring up, they meet and
+criticise as they would a picture, statue, or other work of art. But I
+need not trouble myself with any attempt to describe the spirit of their
+proceedings, as you will collect _that_ much better from one of the Monthly
+Lectures read before the society last year. This has fallen into my hands
+accidentally, in spite of all the vigilance exercised to keep their
+transactions from the public eye. The publication of it will alarm them;
+and my purpose is that it should. For I would much rather put them down
+quietly, by an appeal to public opinion through you, than by such an
+exposure of names as would follow an appeal to Bow Street; which last
+appeal, however, if this should fail, I must positively resort to. For it
+is scandalous that such things should go on in a Christian land. Even in a
+heathen land, the toleration of murder was felt by a Christian writer to be
+the most crying reproach of the public morals. This writer was Lactantius;
+and with his words, as singularly applicable to the present occasion, I
+shall conclude: "Quid tam horribile," says he, "tam tetrum, quam hominis
+trucidatio? Ideo severissimis legibus vita nostra munitur; ideo bella
+execrabilia sunt. Invenit tamen consuetudo quatenus homicidium sine bello
+ac sine legibus faciat: et hoc sibi voluptas quod scelus vindicavit.
+Quod si interesse homicidio sceleris conscientia est,--et eidem facinori
+spectator obstrictus est cui et admissor; ergo et in his gladiatorum
+cædibus non minus cruore profunditur qui spectat, quam ille qui facit:
+nec potest esse immunis à sanguine qui voluit effundi; aut videri non
+interfecisse, qui interfectori et favit et proemium postulavit." "Human
+life," says he, "is guarded by laws of the uttermost rigor, yet custom has
+devised a mode of evading them in behalf of murder; and the demands of
+taste (voluptas) are now become the same as those of abandoned guilt." Let
+the Society of Gentlemen Amateurs consider this; and let me call their
+especial attention to the last sentence, which is so weighty, that I shall
+attempt to convey it in English: "Now, if merely to be present at a
+murder fastens on a man the character of an accomplice; if barely to be a
+spectator involves us in one common guilt with the perpetrator; it follows
+of necessity, that, in these murders of the amphitheatre, the hand which
+inflicts the fatal blow is not more deeply imbrued in blood than his who
+sits and looks on: neither can _he_ be clear of blood who has countenanced
+its shedding; nor that man seem other than a participator in murder who
+gives his applause to the murderer, and calls for prizes in his behalf."
+The "_præmia postulavit_" I have not yet heard charged upon the Gentlemen
+Amateurs of London, though undoubtedly their proceedings tend to that;
+but the "_interfectori favil_" is implied in the very title of this
+association, and expressed in every line of the lecture which I send you.
+
+I am, &c. X. Y. Z.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+LECTURE.
+
+GENTLEMEN,--I have had the honor to be appointed by your committee to the
+trying task of reading the Williams' Lecture on Murder, considered as one
+of the Fine Arts; a task which might be easy enough three or four centuries
+ago, when the art was little understood, and few great models had been
+exhibited; but in this age, when masterpieces of excellence have been
+executed by professional men, it must be evident, that in the style
+of criticism applied to them, the public will look for something of a
+corresponding improvement. Practice and theory must advance _pari passu_.
+People begin to see that something more goes to the composition of a fine
+murder than two blockheads to kill and be killed--a knife--a purse--and a
+dark lane. Design, gentlemen, grouping, light and shade, poetry, sentiment,
+are now deemed indispensable to attempts of this nature. Mr. Williams
+has exalted the ideal of murder to all of us; and to me, therefore, in
+particular, has deepened the arduousness of my task. Like Æschylus or
+Milton in poetry, like Michael Angelo in painting, he has carried his art
+to a point of colossal sublimity; and, as Mr. Wordsworth observes, has in
+a manner "created the taste by which he is to be enjoyed." To sketch the
+history of the art, and to examine its principles critically, now remains
+as a duty for the connoisseur, and for judges of quite another stamp from
+his Majesty's Judges of Assize.
+
+Before I begin, let me say a word or two to certain prigs, who affect to
+speak of our society as if it were in some degree immoral in its tendency.
+Immoral! God bless my soul, gentlemen, what is it that people mean? I am
+for morality, and always shall be, and for virtue and all that; and I do
+affirm, and always shall, (let what will come of it,) that murder is an
+improper line of conduct, highly improper; and I do not stick to assert,
+that any man who deals in murder, must have very incorrect ways of
+thinking, and truly inaccurate principles; and so far from aiding and
+abetting him by pointing out his victim's hiding-place, as a great
+moralist[1] of Germany declared it to be every good man's duty to do, I
+would subscribe one shilling and sixpense to have him apprehended, which is
+more by eighteen-pence than the most eminent moralists have subscribed for
+that purpose. But what then? Everything in this world has two handles.
+Murder, for instance, may be laid hold of by its moral handle, (as it
+generally is in the pulpit, and at the Old Bailey;) and _that_, I confess,
+is its weak side; or it may also be treated _æsthetically_, as the Germans
+call it, that is, in relation to good taste.
+
+[Footnote 1: Kant--who carried his demands of unconditional veracity to so
+extravagant a length as to affirm, that, if a man were to see an innocent
+person escape from a murderer, it would be his duty, on being questioned
+by the murderer, to tell the truth, and to point out the retreat of the
+innocent person, under any certainty of causing murder. Lest this doctrine
+should be supposed to have escaped him in any heat of dispute, on being
+taxed with it by a celebrated French writer, he solemnly reaffirmed it,
+with his reasons.]
+
+To illustrate this, I will urge the authority of three eminent persons,
+viz., S.T. Coleridge, Aristotle, and Mr. Howship the surgeon. To begin with
+S.T.C. One night, many years ago, I was drinking tea with him in Berners'
+Street, (which, by the way, for a short street, has been uncommonly
+fruitful in men of genius.) Others were there besides myself; and amidst
+some carnal considerations of tea and toast, we were all imbibing a
+dissertation on Plotinus from the attic lips of S.T.C. Suddenly a cry arose
+of "_Fire--fire_!" upon which all of us, master and disciples, Plato and
+[Greek: hoi peri ton Platona], rushed out, eager for the spectacle. The
+fire was in Oxford Street, at a piano-forte maker's; and, as it promised to
+be a conflagration of merit, I was sorry that my engagements forced me away
+from Mr. Coleridge's party before matters were come to a crisis. Some days
+after, meeting with my Platonic host, I reminded him of the case, and
+begged to know how that very promising exhibition had terminated. "Oh,
+sir," said he, "it turned out so ill, that we damned it unanimously." Now,
+does any man suppose that Mr. Coleridge,--who, for all he is too fat to be
+a person of active virtue, is undoubtedly a worthy Christian,--that this
+good S. T. C., I say, was an incendiary, or capable of wishing any ill
+to the poor man and his piano-fortes (many of them, doubtless, with the
+additional keys)? On the contrary, I know him to be that sort of man, that
+I durst stake my life upon it he would have worked an engine in a case of
+necessity, although rather of the fattest for such fiery trials of his
+virtue. But how stood the case? Virtue was in no request. On the arrival
+of the fire-engines, morality had devolved wholly on the insurance office.
+This being the case, he had a right to gratify his taste. He had left his
+tea. Was he to have nothing in return?
+
+I contend that the most virtuous man, under the premises stated, was
+entitled to make a luxury of the fire, and to hiss it, as he would any
+other performance that raised expectations in the public mind, which
+afterwards it disappointed. Again, to cite another great authority,
+what says the Stagyrite? He (in the Fifth Book, I think it is, of his
+Metaphysics) describes what he calls [Greek: kleptaen teleion], i.e., _a
+perfect thief_; and, as to Mr. Howship, in a work of his on Indigestion, he
+makes no scruple to talk with admiration of a certain ulcer which he had
+seen, and which he styles "a beautiful ulcer." Now will any man pretend,
+that, abstractedly considered, a thief could appear to Aristotle a perfect
+character, or that Mr. Howship could be enamored of an ulcer? Aristotle,
+it is well known, was himself so very moral a character, that, not content
+with writing his Nichomachean Ethics, in one volume octavo, he also
+wrote another system, called _Magna Moralia_, or Big Ethics. Now, it is
+impossible that a man who composes any ethics at all, big or little, should
+admire a thief _per se_, and, as to Mr. Howship, it is well known that he
+makes war upon all ulcers; and, without suffering himself to be seduced by
+their charms, endeavors to banish them from the county of Middlesex. But
+the truth is, that, however objectionable _per se_, yet, relatively to
+others of their class, both a thief and an ulcer may have infinite degrees
+of merit. They are both imperfections, it is true; but to be imperfect
+being their essence, the very greatness of their imperfection becomes their
+perfection. _Spartam nactus es, hunc exorna_. A thief like Autolycus or
+Mr. Barrington, and a grim phagedænic ulcer, superbly defined, and running
+regularly through all its natural stages, may no less justly be regarded
+as ideals after _their_ kind, than the most faultless moss-rose amongst
+flowers, in its progress from bud to "bright consummate flower;" or,
+amongst human flowers, the most magnificent young female, apparelled in
+the pomp of womanhood. And thus not only the ideal of an inkstand may be
+imagined, (as Mr. Coleridge demonstrated in his celebrated correspondence
+with Mr. Blackwood,) in which, by the way, there is not so much, because an
+inkstand is a laudable sort of thing, and a valuable member of society; but
+even imperfection itself may have its ideal or perfect state.
+
+Really, gentlemen, I beg pardon for so much philosophy at one time, and now
+let me apply it. When a murder is in the paulo-post-futurum tense, and a
+rumor of it comes to our ears, by all means let us treat it morally. But
+suppose it over and done, and that you can say of it,[Greek: Tetelesai],
+or (in that adamantine molossus of Medea) [Greek: eirzasai]; suppose the
+poor murdered man to be out of his pain, and the rascal that did it off
+like a shot, nobody knows whither; suppose, lastly, that we have done our
+best, by putting out our legs to trip up the fellow in his flight, but all
+to no purpose--"abiit, evasit," &c.--why, then, I say, what's the use of
+any more virtue? Enough has been given to morality; now comes the turn of
+Taste and the Fine Arts. A sad thing it was, no doubt, very sad; but _we_
+can't mend it. Therefore let us make the best of a bad matter; and, as it
+is impossible to hammer anything out of it for moral purposes, let us treat
+it æsthetically, and see if it will turn to account in that way. Such is
+the logic of a sensible man, and what follows? We dry up our tears, and
+have the satisfaction, perhaps, to discover that a transaction, which,
+morally considered, was shocking, and without a leg to stand upon,
+when tried by principles of Taste, turns out to be a very meritorious
+performance. Thus all the world is pleased; the old proverb is justified,
+that it is an ill wind which blows nobody good; the amateur, from looking
+bilious and sulky, by too close an attention to virtue, begins to pick up
+his crumbs, and general hilarity prevails. Virtue has had her day; and
+henceforward, _Vertu_ and Connoisseurship have leave to provide for
+themselves. Upon this principle, gentlemen, I propose to guide your
+studies, from Cain to Mr. Thurtell. Through this great gallery of murder,
+therefore, together let us wander hand in hand, in delighted admiration,
+while I endeavor to point your attention to the objects of profitable
+criticism.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The first murder is familiar to you all. As the inventor of murder, and the
+father of the art, Cain must have been a man of first-rate genius. All the
+Cains were men of genius. Tubal Cain invented tubes, I think, or some such
+thing. But, whatever were the originality and genius of the artist, every
+art was then in its infancy, and the works must be criticised with a
+recollection of that fact. Even Tubal's work would probably be little
+approved at this day in Sheffield; and therefore of Cain (Cain senior, I
+mean,) it is no disparagement to say, that his performance was but so so.
+Milton, however, is supposed to have thought differently. By his way of
+relating the case, it should seem to have been rather a pet murder with
+him, for he retouches it with an apparent anxiety for its picturesque
+effect:
+
+ Whereat he inly raged; and, as they talk'd,
+ Smote him into the midriff with a stone
+ That beat out life: he fell; and, deadly pale,
+ Groan'd out his soul _with gushing blood effus'd_.
+ _Par. Lost, B. XI_.
+
+Upon this, Richardson, the painter, who had an eye for effect, remarks as
+follows, in his Notes on Paradise Lost, p. 497: "It has been thought,"
+says he, "that Cain beat (as the common saying is) the breath out of his
+brother's body with a great stone; Milton gives in to this, with the
+addition, however, of a large wound." In this place it was a judicious
+addition; for the rudeness of the weapon, unless raised and enriched by
+a warm, sanguinary coloring, has too much of the naked air of the savage
+school; as if the deed were perpetrated by a Polypheme without science,
+premeditation, or anything but a mutton bone. However, I am chiefly pleased
+with the improvement, as it implies that Milton was an amateur. As to
+Shakspeare, there never was a better; as his description of the murdered
+Duke of Gloucester, in Henry VI., of Duncan's, Banquo's, &c., sufficiently
+proves.
+
+The foundation of the art having been once laid, it is pitiable to see how
+it slumbered without improvement for ages. In fact, I shall now be obliged
+to leap over all murders, sacred and profane, as utterly unworthy of
+notice, until long after the Christian era. Greece, even in the age of
+Pericles, produced no murder of the slightest merit; and Rome had too
+little originality of genius in any of the arts to succeed, where her
+model failed her. In fact, the Latin language sinks under the very idea of
+murder. "The man was murdered;"--how will this sound in Latin? _Interfectus
+est, interemptus est_--which simply expresses a homicide; and hence the
+Christian Latinity of the middle ages was obliged to introduce a new word,
+such as the feebleness of classic conceptions never ascended to. _Murdratus
+est_, says the sublimer dialect of Gothic ages. Meantime, the Jewish,
+school of murder kept alive whatever was yet known in the art, and
+gradually transferred it to the Western World. Indeed the Jewish school was
+always respectable, even in the dark ages, as the case of Hugh of Lincoln
+shows, which was honored with the approbation of Chaucer, on occasion of
+another performance from the same school, which he puts into the mouth of
+the Lady Abbess.
+
+Recurring, however, for one moment to classical antiquity, I cannot but
+think that Catiline, Clodius, and some of that coterie, would have made
+first-rate artists; and it is on all accounts to be regretted, that the
+priggism of Cicero robbed his country of the only chance she had for
+distinction in this line. As the _subject_ of a murder, no person could
+have answered better than himself. Lord! how he would have howled with
+panic, if he had heard Cethegus under his bed. It would have been truly
+diverting to have listened to him; and satisfied I am, gentlemen, that he
+would have preferred the _utile_ of creeping into a closet, or even into a
+_cloaca_, to the _honestum_ of facing the bold artist.
+
+To come now to the dark ages--(by which we, that speak with precision,
+mean, _par excellence_, the tenth century, and the times immediately before
+and after)--these ages ought naturally to be favorable to the art of
+murder, as they were to church architecture, to stained glass, &c.; and,
+accordingly, about the latter end of this period, there arose a great
+character in our art, I mean the Old Man of the Mountains. He was a shining
+light, indeed, and I need not tell you, that the very word "assassin" is
+deduced from him. So keen an amateur was he, that on one occasion, when his
+own life was attempted by a favorite assassin, he was so much pleased
+with the talent shown, that notwithstanding the failure of the artist, he
+created him a duke upon the spot, with remainder to the female line, and
+settled a pension on him for three lives. Assassination is a branch of the
+art which demands a separate notice; and I shall devote an entire lecture
+to it. Meantime, I shall only observe how odd it is, that this branch of
+the art has flourished by fits. It never rains, but it pours. Our own age
+can boast of some fine specimens; and, about two centuries ago, there was a
+most brilliant constellation of murders in this class. I need hardly say,
+that I allude especially to those five splendid works,--the assassinations
+of William I, of Orange, of Henry IV., of France, of the Duke of
+Buckingham, (which you will find excellently described in the letters
+published by Mr. Ellis, of the British Museum,) of Gustavus Adolphus, and
+of Wallenstein. The King of Sweden's assassination, by the by, is doubted
+by many writers, Harte amongst others; but they are wrong. He was murdered;
+and I consider his murder unique in its excellence; for he was murdered at
+noon-day, and on the field of battle,--a feature of original conception,
+which occurs in no other work of art that I remember. Indeed, all of these
+assassinations may be studied with profit by the advanced connoisseur. They
+are all of them _exemplaria_, of which one may say,--
+
+ Nociurnâ versatâ manu, versate diurne;
+
+Especially _nocturnâ_.
+
+In these assassinations of princes and statesmen, there is nothing to
+excite our wonder; important changes often depend on their deaths; and,
+from the eminence on which they stand, they are peculiarly exposed to the
+aim of every artist who happens to be possessed by the craving for scenical
+effect. But there is another class of assassinations, which has prevailed
+from an early period of the seventeenth century, that really _does_
+surprise me; I mean the assassination of philosophers. For, gentlemen, it
+is a fact, that every philosopher of eminence for the two last centuries
+has either been murdered, or, at the least, been very near it; insomuch,
+that if a man calls himself a philosopher, and never had his life
+attempted, rest assured there is nothing in him; and against Locke's
+philosophy in particular, I think it an unanswerable objection (if we
+needed any), that, although he carried his throat about with him in this
+world for seventy-two years, no man ever condescended to cut it. As these
+cases of philosophers are not much known, and are generally good and well
+composed in their circumstances, I shall here read an excursus on that
+subject, chiefly by way of showing my own learning.
+
+The first great philosopher of the seventeenth century (if we except
+Galileo) was Des Cartes; and if ever one could say of a man that he was all
+_but_ murdered--murdered within an inch--one must say it of him. The case
+was this, as reported by Baillet in his _Vie De M. Des Cartes_, tom. I. p.
+102-3. In the year 1621, when Des Cartes might be about twenty-six years
+old, he was touring about as usual, (for he was as restless as a hyæna,)
+and, coming to the Elbe, either at Gluckstadt or at Hamburgh, he took
+shipping for East Friezland: what he could want in East Friezland no man
+has ever discovered; and perhaps he took this into consideration himself;
+for, on reaching Embden, he resolved to sail instantly for _West_
+Friezland; and being very impatient of delay, he hired a bark, with a few
+mariners to navigate it. No sooner had he got out to sea than he made a
+pleasing discovery, viz. that he had shut himself up in a den of murderers.
+His crew, says M. Baillet, he soon found out to be "des scélérats,"--not
+_amateurs_, gentlemen, as we are, but professional men--the height of
+whose ambition at that moment was to cut his throat. But the story is too
+pleasing to be abridged; I shall give it, therefore, accurately, from the
+French of his biographer: "M. Des Cartes had no company but that of his
+servant, with whom he was conversing in French. The sailors, who took him
+for a foreign merchant, rather than a cavalier, concluded that he must
+have money about him. Accordingly they came to a resolution by no means
+advantageous to his purse. There is this difference, however, between
+sea-robbers and the robbers in forests, that the latter may, without
+hazard, spare the lives of their victims; whereas the other cannot put
+a passenger on shore in such a case without running the risk of being
+apprehended. The crew of M. Des Cartes arranged their measures with a view
+to evade any danger of that sort. They observed that he was a stranger from
+a distance, without acquaintance in the country, and that nobody would take
+any trouble to inquire about him, in case he should never come to hand,
+(_quand il viendroit à manquer_.") Think, gentlemen, of these Friezland
+dogs discussing a philosopher as if he were a puncheon of rum. "His temper,
+they remarked, was very mild and patient; and, judging from the gentleness
+of his deportment, and the courtesy with which he treated themselves, that
+he could be nothing more than some green young man, they concluded that
+they should have all the easier task in disposing of his life. They made no
+scruple to discuss the whole matter in his presence, as not supposing that
+he understood any other language than that in which he conversed with his
+servant; and the amount of their deliberation was--to murder him, then to
+throw him into the sea, and to divide his spoils."
+
+Excuse my laughing, gentlemen, but the fact is, I always _do_ laugh when I
+think of this case--two things about it seem so droll. One, is, the horrid
+panic or "funk," (as the men of Eton call it,) in which Des Cartes must
+have found himself upon hearing this regular drama sketched for his own
+death--funeral--succession and administration to his effects. But another
+thing, which seems to me still more funny about this affair is, that
+if these Friezland hounds had been "game," we should have no Cartesian
+philosophy; and how we could have done without _that_, considering the
+worlds of books it has produced, I leave to any respectable trunk-maker to
+declare.
+
+However, to go on; spite of his enormous funk, Des Cartes showed fight,
+and by that means awed these Anti-Cartesian rascals. "Finding," says M.
+Baillet, "that the matter was no joke, M. Des Cartes leaped upon his feet
+in a trice, assumed a stern countenance that these cravens had never looked
+for, and addressing them in their own language, threatened to run them
+through on the spot if they dared to offer him any insult." Certainly,
+gentlemen, this would have been an honor far above the merits of such
+inconsiderable rascals--to be spitted like larks upon a Cartesian sword;
+and therefore I am glad M. Des Cartes did not rob the gallows by executing
+his threat, especially as he could not possibly have brought his vessel to
+port, after he had murdered his crew; so that he must have continued to
+cruise for ever in the Zuyder Zee, and would probably have been mistaken by
+sailors for the _Flying Dutchman_, homeward bound. "The spirit which M. Des
+Cartes manifested," says his biographer, "had the effect of magic on these
+wretches. The suddenness of their consternation struck their minds with a
+confusion which blinded them to their advantage, and they conveyed him to
+his destination as peaceably as he could desire."
+
+Possibly, gentlemen, you may fancy that, on the model of Cæsar's address
+to his poor ferryman,--"_Cæsarem vehis et fortunas ejus_"--M. Des Cartes
+needed only to have said,--"Dogs, you cannot cut my throat, for you carry
+Des Cartes and his philosophy," and might safely have defied them to do
+their worst. A German emperor had the same notion, when, being cautioned to
+keep out of the way of a cannonading, he replied, "Tut! man. Did you ever
+hear of a cannon-ball that killed an emperor?" As to an emperor I cannot
+say, but a less thing has sufficed to smash a philosoper; and the next
+great philosopher of Europe undoubtedly _was_ murdered. This was Spinosa.
+
+I know very well the common opinion about him is, that he died in his bed.
+Perhaps he did, but he was murdered for all that; and this I shall prove
+by a book published at Brussels, in the year 1731, entitled, _La Via de
+Spinosa; Par M. Jean Colerus_, with many additions, from a MS. life, by one
+of his friends. Spinosa died on the 21st February, 1677, being then little
+more than forty-four years old. This of itself looks suspicious; and M.
+Jean admits, that a certain expression in the MS. life of him would warrant
+the conclusion, "que sa mort n'a pas été tout-à-fait naturelle." Living in
+a damp country, and a sailor's country, like Holland, he may be thought to
+have indulged a good deal in grog, especially in punch,[1] which was then
+newly discovered. Undoubtedly he might have done so; but the fact is that
+he did not. M. Jean calls him "extrêmement sobre en son boire et en son
+manger." And though some wild stories were afloat about his using the juice
+of mandragora (p. 140,) and opium, (p. 144,) yet neither of these articles
+appeared in his druggist's bill. Living, therefore, with such sobriety, how
+was it possible that he should die a natural death at forty-four? Hear his
+biographer's account:--"Sunday morning the 21st of February, before it was
+church time, Spinosa came down stairs and conversed with the master and
+mistress of the house." At this time, therefore, perhaps ten o'clock on
+Sunday morning, you see that Spinosa was alive, and pretty well. But it
+seems "he had summoned from Amsterdam a certain physician, whom," says the
+biographer, "I shall not otherwise point out to notice than by these two
+letters, L.M. This L.M. had directed the people of the house to purchase an
+ancient cock, and to have him boiled forthwith, in order that Spinosa might
+take some broth about noon, which in fact he did, and ate some of the _old
+cock_ with a good appetite, after the landlord and his wife had returned
+from church.
+
+[Footnote 1: "June 1, 1675.--Drinke part of 3 boules of punch, (a liquor
+very strainge to me,)" says the Rev. Mr. Henry Teonge, in his Diary lately
+published. In a note on this passage, a reference is made to Fryer's
+Travels to the East Indies, 1672, who speaks of "that enervating liquor
+called _Paunch_, (which is Indostan for five,) from five ingredients."
+Made thus, it seems the medical men called it Diapente; if with four only,
+Diatessaron. No doubt, it was its Evangelical name that recommended it to
+the Rev. Mr. Teonge.]
+
+"In the afternoon, L.M. staid alone with Spinosa, the people of the house
+having returned to church; on coming out from which they learnt, with much
+surprise, that Spinosa had died about three o'clock, in the presence
+of L.M., who took his departure for Amsterdam the same evening, by the
+night-boat, without paying the least attention to the deceased. No doubt he
+was the readier to dispense with these duties, as he had possessed himself
+of a ducatoon and a small quantity of silver, together with a silver-hafted
+knife, and had absconded with his pillage." Here you see, gentlemen, the
+murder is plain, and the manner of it. It was L.M. who murdered Spinosa
+for his money. Poor S. was an invalid, meagre, and weak: as no blood
+was observed, L.M., no doubt, threw him down and smothered him with
+pillows,--the poor man being already half suffocated by his infernal
+dinner. But who was L.M.? It surely never could be Lindley Murray; for I
+saw him at York in 1825; and besides, I do not think he Would do such a
+thing; at least, not to a brother grammarian: for you know, gentlemen, that
+Spinosa wrote a very respectable Hebrew grammar.
+
+Hobbes, but why, or on what principle, I never could understand, was not
+murdered. This was a capital oversight of the professional men in the
+seventeenth century; because in every light he was a fine subject for
+murder, except, indeed, that he was lean and skinny; for I can prove that
+he had money, and (what is very funny,) he had no right to make the least
+resistance; for, according to himself, irresistible power creates the very
+highest species of right, so that it is rebellion of the blackest die
+to refuse to be murdered, when a competent force appears to murder you.
+However, gentlemen, though he was not murdered, I am happy to assure you
+that (by his own account) he was three times very near being murdered. The
+first time was in the spring of 1640, when he pretends to have circulated
+a little MS. on the king's behalf, against the Parliament; he never could
+produce this MS., by the by; but he says that, "Had not his Majesty
+dissolved the Parliament," (in May,) "it had brought him into danger of his
+life." Dissolving the Parliament, however, was of no use; for, in November
+of the same year, the Long Parliament assembled, and Hobbes, a second time,
+fearing he should be murdered, ran away to France. This looks like the
+madness of John Dennis, who thought that Louis XIV. would never make peace
+with Queen Anne, unless he were given up to his vengeance; and actually ran
+away from the sea-coast in that belief. In France, Hobbes managed to take
+care of his throat pretty well for ten years; but at the end of that time,
+by way of paying court to Cromwell, he published his Leviathan. The old
+coward now began to "funk" horribly for the third time; he fancied the
+swords of the cavaliers were constantly at his throat, recollecting how
+they had served the Parliament ambassadors at the Hague and Madrid. "Turn,"
+says he, in his dog-Latin life of himself,
+
+ "Tum venit in mentem mihi Dorislaus et Ascham;
+ Tanquam proscripto terror ubique aderat."
+
+And accordingly he ran home to England. Now, certainly, it is very true
+that a man deserved a cudgelling for writing Leviathan; and two or three
+cudgellings for writing a pentameter ending so villanously as--"terror
+ubique aderat!" But no man ever thought him worthy of anything beyond
+cudgelling. And, in fact, the whole story is a bounce of his own. For, in a
+most abusive letter which he wrote "to a learned person," (meaning Wallis
+the mathematician,) he gives quite another account of the matter, and says
+(p. 8,) he ran home "because he would not trust his safety with the French
+clergy;" insinuating that he was likely to be murdered for his religion,
+which would have been a high joke indeed--Tom's being brought to the stake
+for religion.
+
+Bounce or not bounce, however, certain it is, that Hobbes, to the end of
+his life, feared that somebody would murder him. This is proved by the
+story I am going to tell you: it is not from a manuscript, but, (as Mr.
+Coleridge says,) it is as good as manuscript; for it comes from a book
+now entirely forgotten, viz., "The Creed of Mr. Hobbes Examined; in a
+Conference between him and a Student in Divinity," (published about ten
+years before Hobbes's death.) The book is anonymous, but it was written by
+Tennison, the same who, about thirty years after, succeeded Tillotson as
+Archbishop of Canterbury. The introductory anecdote is as follows: "A
+certain divine, it seems, (no doubt Tennison himself,) took an annual tour
+of one month to different parts of the island. In one of these excursions
+(1670) he visited the Peak in Derbyshire, partly in consequence of Hobbes's
+description of it. Being in that neighborhood, he could not but pay a visit
+to Buxton; and at the very moment of his arrival, he was fortunate enough
+to find a party of gentlemen dismounting at the inn door, amongst whom was
+a long thin fellow, who turned out to be no less a person than Mr. Hobbes,
+who probably had ridden over from Chattsworth. Meeting so great a lion,--a
+tourist, in search of the picturesque, could do no less than present
+himself in the character of bore. And luckily for this scheme, two of Mr.
+Hobbes's companions were suddenly summoned away by express; so that, for
+the rest of his stay at Buxton, he had Leviathan entirely to himself, and
+had the honor of bowsing with him in the evening. Hobbes, it seems, at
+first showed a good deal of stiffness, for he was shy of divines; but this
+wore off, and he became very sociable and funny, and they agreed to go into
+the bath together. How Tennison could venture to gambol in the same water
+with Leviathan, I cannot explain; but so it was: they frolicked about like
+two dolphins, though Hobbes must have been as old as the hills; and
+"in those intervals wherein they abstained from swimming and plunging
+themselves," [i.e., diving,] "they discoursed of many things relating to
+the Baths of the Ancients, and the Origine of Springs. When they had in
+this manner passed away an hour, they stepped out of the bath; and, having
+dried and cloathed themselves, they sate down in expectation of such a
+supper as the place afforded; designing to refresh themselves like the
+_Deipnosophilæ_, and rather to reason than to drink profoundly. But in this
+innocent intention they were interrupted by the disturbance arising from a
+little quarrel, in which some of the ruder people in the house were for a
+short time engaged. At this Mr. Hobbes seemed much concerned, though he was
+at some distance from the persons." And why was he concerned, gentlemen?
+No doubt you fancy, from, some benign and disinterested love of peace and
+harmony, worthy of an old man and a philosopher. But listen--"For a while
+he was not composed, but related it once or twice as to himself, with a
+low and careful tone, how Sextus Roscius was murthered after supper by
+the Balneæ Palatinæ. Of such general extent is that remark of Cicero, in
+relation to Epicurus the Atheist, of whom he observed that he of all men
+dreaded most those things which he contemned--Death and the Gods." Merely
+because it was supper time, and in the neighborhood of a bath, Mr. Hobbes
+must have the fate of Sextus Roscius. What logic was there in this, unless
+to a man who was always dreaming of murder? Here was Leviathan, no
+longer afraid of the daggers of English cavaliers or French clergy, but
+"frightened from his propriety" by a row in an ale-house between some
+honest clod-hoppers of Derbyshire, whom his own gaunt scare-crow of a
+person that belonged to quite another century, would have frightened out of
+their wits.
+
+Malebranche, it will give you pleasure to hear, was murdered. The man who
+murdered him is well known: it was Bishop Berkeley. The story is familiar,
+though hitherto not put in a proper light. Berkeley, when a young man, went
+to Paris and called on Père Malebranche. He found him in his cell cooking.
+Cooks have ever been a _genus irritabile_; authors still more so:
+Malebranche was both: a dispute arose; the old father, warm already, became
+warmer; culinary and metaphysical irritations united to derange his liver:
+he took to his bed, and died. Such is the common version of the story:
+"So the whole ear of Denmark is abused." The fact is, that the matter was
+hushed up, out of consideration for Berkeley, who (as Pope remarked) had
+"every virtue under heaven:" else it was well known that Berkeley, feeling
+himself nettled by the waspishness of the old Frenchman, squared at him; a
+_turn-up_ was the consequence: Malebranche was floored in the first round;
+the conceit was wholly taken out of him; and he would perhaps have given
+in; but Berkeley's blood was now up, and he insisted on the old Frenchman's
+retracting his doctrine of Occasional Causes. The vanity of the man was too
+great for this; and he fell a sacrifice to the impetuosity of Irish youth,
+combined with his own absurd obstinacy.
+
+Leibnitz, being every way superior to Malebranche, one might, _a fortiori_,
+have counted on _his_ being murdered; which, however, was not the case. I
+believe he was nettled at this neglect, and felt himself insulted by the
+security in which he passed his days. In no other way can I explain
+his conduct at the latter end of his life, when he chose to grow very
+avaricious, and to hoard up large sums of gold, which he kept in his
+own house. This was at Vienna, where he died; and letters are still in
+existence, describing the immeasurable anxiety which he entertained for his
+throat. Still his ambition, for being _attempted_ at least, was so
+great, that he would not forego the danger. A late English pedagogue, of
+Birmingham manufacture, viz., Dr. Parr, took a more selfish course, under
+the same circumstances. He had amassed a considerable quantity of gold and
+silver plate, which was for some time deposited in his bed-room at his
+parsonage house, Hatton. But growing every day more afraid of being
+murdered, which he knew that he could not stand, (and to which, indeed, he
+never had the slightest pretension,) he transferred the whole to the Hatton
+blacksmith; conceiving, no doubt, that the murder of a blacksmith would
+fall more lightly on the _salus reipublicæ_, than that of a pedagogue. But
+I have heard this greatly disputed; and it seems now generally agreed, that
+one good horse-shoe is worth about 2 1/4 Spital sermons.
+
+As Leibnitz, though not murdered, may be said to have died, partly of
+the fear that he should be murdered, and partly of vexation that he was
+not,--Kant, on the other hand--who had no ambition in that way--had a
+narrower escape from a murderer than any man we read of, except Des Cartes.
+So absurdly does fortune throw about her favors! The case is told, I think,
+in an anonymous life of this very great man. For health's sake, Kant
+imposed upon himself, at one time, a walk of six miles every day along a
+highroad. This fact becoming known to a man who had his private reasons for
+committing murder, at the third milestone from Königsberg, he waited for
+his "intended," who came up to time as duly as a mail-coach. But for an
+accident, Kant was a dead man. However, on considerations of "morality," it
+happened that the murderer preferred a little child, whom he saw playing in
+the road, to the old transcendentalist: this child he murdered; and thus it
+happened that Kant escaped. Such is the German account of the matter; but
+my opinion is--that the murderer was an amateur, who felt how little would
+be gained to the cause of good taste by murdering an old, arid, and adust
+metaphysician; there was no room for display, as the man could not possibly
+look more like a mummy when dead, than he had done alive.
+
+Thus, gentlemen, I have traced the connection between philosophy and our
+art, until insensibly I find that I have wandered into our own era. This I
+shall not take any pains to characterize apart from that which preceded
+it, for, in fact, they have no distinct character. The seventeenth and
+eighteenth centuries, together with so much of the nineteenth as we have
+yet seen, jointly compose the Augustan age of murder. The finest work of
+the seventeenth century is, unquestionably, the murder of Sir Edmondbury
+Godfrey, which has my entire approbation. At the same time, it must be
+observed, that the quantity of murder was not great in this century, at
+least amongst our own artists; which, perhaps, is attributable to the want
+of enlightened patronage. _Sint Mæcenates, non deerunt, Flacce, Marones_.
+Consulting Grant's "Observations on the Bills of Mortality," (4th edition,
+Oxford, 1665,) I find, that out of 229,250, who died in London during one
+period of twenty years in the seventeenth century, not more than eighty-six
+were murdered; that is, about four three-tenths per annum. A small number
+this, gentlemen, to found an academy upon; and certainly, where the
+quantity is so small, we have a right to expect that the quality should be
+first-rate. Perhaps it was; yet, still I am of opinion that the best artist
+in this century was not equal to the best in that which followed. For
+instance, however praiseworthy the case of Sir Edmondbury Godfrey may be
+(and nobody can be more sensible of its merits than I am), still I cannot
+consent to place it on a level with that of Mrs. Ruscombe of Bristol,
+either as to originality of design, or boldness and breadth of style. This
+good lady's murder took place early in the reign of George III., a reign
+which was notoriously favorable to the arts generally. She lived in College
+Green, with a single maid-servant, neither of them having any pretension
+to the notice of history but what they derived from the great artist whose
+workmanship I am recording. One fine morning, when all Bristol was alive
+and in motion, some suspicion arising, the neighbors forced an entrance
+into the house, and found Mrs. Ruscombe murdered in her bed-room, and the
+servant murdered on the stairs: this was at noon; and, not more than two
+hours before, both mistress and servant had been seen alive. To the best of
+my remembrance, this was in 1764; upwards of sixty years, therefore, have
+now elapsed, and yet the artist is still undiscovered. The suspicions of
+posterity have settled upon two pretenders--a baker and a chimney-sweeper.
+But posterity is wrong; no unpractised artist could have conceived so bold
+an idea as that of a noon-day murder in the heart of a great city. It was
+no obscure baker, gentlemen, or anonymous chimney-sweeper, be assured, that
+executed this work. I know who it was. (_Here there was a general buzz,
+which at length broke out into open applause; upon which the lecturer
+blushed, and went on with much earnestness_.) For Heaven's sake, gentlemen,
+do not mistake me; it was not I that did it. I have not the vanity to think
+myself equal to any such achievement; be assured that you greatly overrate
+my poor talents; Mrs. Ruscombe's affair was far beyond my slender
+abilities. But I came to know who the artist was, from a celebrated
+surgeon, who assisted at his dissection. This gentleman had a private
+museum in the way of his profession, one corner of which was occupied by a
+cast from a man of remarkably fine proportions.
+
+"That," said the surgeon, "is a cast from the celebrated Lancashire
+highwayman, who concealed his profession for some time from his neighbors,
+by drawing woollen stockings over his horse's legs, and in that way
+muffling the clatter which he must else have made in riding up a flagged
+alley that led to his stable. At the time of his execution for highway
+robbery, I was studying under Cruickshank: and the man's figure was
+so uncommonly fine, that no money or exertion was spared to get into
+possession of him with the least possible delay. By the connivance of the
+under-sheriff he was cut down within the legal time, and instantly put into
+a chaise and four; so that, when he reached Cruickshank's he was positively
+not dead. Mr. ----, a young student at that time, had the honor of giving
+him the _coup de grâce_, and finishing the sentence of the law." This
+remarkable anecdote, which seemed to imply that all the gentlemen in the
+dissecting-room were amateurs of our class, struck me a good deal; and I
+was repeating it one day to a Lancashire lady, who thereupon informed me,
+that she had herself lived in the neighborhood of that highwayman, and well
+remembered two circumstances, which combined, in the opinion of all his
+neighbors, to fix upon him the credit of Mrs. Ruscombe's affair. One was,
+the fact of his absence for a whole fortnight at the period of that murder:
+the other, that, within a very little time after, the neighborhood of this
+highwayman was deluged with dollars: now Mrs. Ruscombe was known to have
+hoarded about two thousand of that coin. Be the artist, however, who he
+might, the affair remains a durable monument of his genius; for such was
+the impression of awe, and the sense of power left behind, by the strength
+of conception manifested in this murder, that no tenant (as I was told in
+1810) had been found up to that time for Mrs. Ruscombe's house.
+
+But, whilst I thus eulogize the Ruscombian case, let me not be supposed to
+overlook the many other specimens of extraordinary merit spread over the
+face of this century. Such cases, indeed, as that of Miss Bland, or of
+Captain Donnellan, and Sir Theophilus Boughton, shall never have any
+countenance from me. Fie on these dealers in poison, say I: can they not
+keep to the old honest way of cutting throats, without introducing such
+abominable innovations from Italy? I consider all these poisoning cases,
+compared with the legitimate style, as no better than wax-work by the side
+of sculpture, or a lithographic print by the side of a fine Volpato. But,
+dismissing these, there remain many excellent works of art in a pure style,
+such as nobody need be ashamed to own, as every candid connoisseur will
+admit. _Candid_, observe, I say; for great allowances must be made in
+these cases; no artist can ever be sure of carrying through his own fine
+preconception. Awkward disturbances will arise; people will not submit to
+have their throats cut quietly; they will run, they will kick, they will
+bite; and whilst the portrait painter often has to complain of too much
+torpor in his subject, the artist, in our line, is generally embarrassed by
+too much animation. At the same time, however disagreeable to the artist,
+this tendency in murder to excite and irritate the subject, is certainly
+one of its advantages to the world in general, which we ought not to
+overlook, since it favors the development of latent talent. Jeremy Taylor
+notices with admiration, the extraordinary leaps which people will take
+under the influence of fear. There was a striking instance of this in the
+recent case of the M'Keands; the boy cleared a height, such as he will
+never clear again to his dying day. Talents also of the most brilliant
+description for thumping, and indeed for all the gymnastic exercises,
+have sometimes been developed by the panic which accompanies our artists;
+talents else buried and hid under a bushel to the possessors, as much as to
+their friends. I remember an interesting illustration of this fact, in a
+case which I learned in Germany.
+
+Riding one day in the neighborhood of Munich, I overtook a distinguished
+amateur of our society, whose name I shall conceal. This gentleman informed
+me that, finding himself wearied with the frigid pleasures (so he
+called them) of mere amateurship, he had quitted England for the
+continent--meaning to practise a little professionally. For this purpose
+he resorted to Germany, conceiving the police in that part of Europe to be
+more heavy and drowsy than elsewhere. His _debut_ as a practitioner took
+place at Mannheim; and, knowing me to be a brother amateur, he freely
+communicated the whole of his maiden adventure. "Opposite to my lodging,"
+said he, "lived a baker: he was somewhat of a miser, and lived quite alone.
+Whether it were his great expanse of chalky face, or what else, I know
+not--but the fact was, I 'fancied' him, and resolved to commence business
+upon his throat, which by the way he always carried bare--a fashion which
+is very irritating to my desires. Precisely at eight o'clock in the
+evening, I observed that he regularly shut up his windows. One night I
+watched him when thus engaged--bolted in after him--locked the door--and,
+addressing him with great suavity, acquainted him with the nature of my
+errand; at the same time advising him to make no resistance, which would be
+mutually unpleasant. So saying, I drew out my tools; and was proceeding to
+operate. But at this spectacle, the baker, who seemed to have been struck
+by catalepsy at my first announce, awoke into tremendous agitation. 'I will
+_not_ be murdered!' he shrieked aloud; 'what for will I lose my precious
+throat?' 'What for?' said I; 'if for no other reason, for this--that you
+put alum into your bread. But no matter, alum or no alum, (for I was
+resolved to forestall any argument on that point,) know that I am a
+virtuoso in the art of murder--am desirous of improving myself in its
+details--and am enamored of your vast surface of throat, to which I am
+determined to be a customer.' 'Is it so?' said he, 'but I'll find you
+custom in another line;' and so saying, he threw himself into a boxing
+attitude. The very idea of his boxing struck me as ludicrous. It is true,
+a London baker had distinguished himself in the ring, and became known
+to fame under the title of the Master of the Rolls; but he was young and
+unspoiled: whereas this man was a monstrous feather-bed in person, fifty
+years old, and totally out of condition. Spite of all this, however, and
+contending against me, who am a master in the art, he made so desperate a
+defence, that many times I feared he might turn the tables upon me;
+and that I, an amateur, might be murdered by a rascally baker. What a
+situation! Minds of sensibility will sympathize with my anxiety. How severe
+it was, you may understand by this, that for the first thirteen rounds the
+baker had the advantage. Round the fourteenth, I received a blow on
+the right eye, which closed it up; in the end, I believe, this was my
+salvation: for the anger it roused in me was so great that, in this and
+every one of the three following rounds, I floored the baker.
+
+"Round 18th. The baker came up piping, and manifestly the worse for wear.
+His geometrical exploits in the four last rounds had done him no good.
+However, he showed some skill in stopping a message which I was sending to
+his cadaverous mug; in delivering which, my foot slipped, and I went down.
+
+"Round 19th. Surveying the baker, I became ashamed of having been so
+much bothered by a shapeless mass of dough; and I went in fiercely,
+and administered some severe punishment. A rally took place--both went
+down--baker undermost--ten to three on amateur.
+
+"Round 20th. The baker jumped up with surprising agility; indeed, he
+managed his pins capitally, and fought wonderfully, considering that he was
+drenched in perspiration; but the shine was now taken out of him, and his
+game was the mere effect of panic. It was now clear that he could not last
+much longer. In the course of this round we tried the weaving system, in
+which I had greatly the advantage, and hit him repeatedly on the conk.
+My reason for this was, that his conk was covered with carbuncles; and I
+thought I should vex him by taking such liberties with his conk, which in
+fact I did.
+
+"The three next rounds, the master of the rolls staggered about like a cow
+on the ice. Seeing how matters stood, in round twenty-fourth I whispered
+something into his ear, which sent him down like a shot. It was nothing
+more than my private opinion of the value of his throat at an annuity
+office. This little confidential whisper affected him greatly; the very
+perspiration was frozen on his face, and for the next two rounds I had it
+all my own way. And when I called _time_ for the twenty-seventh round, he
+lay like a log on the floor."
+
+After which, said I to the amateur, "It may be presumed that you
+accomplished your purpose." "You are right," said he mildly, "I did; and a
+great satisfaction, you know, it was to my mind, for by this means I killed
+two birds with one stone;" meaning that he had both thumped the baker and
+murdered him. Now, for the life of me, I could not see _that_; for, on the
+contrary, to my mind it appeared that he had taken two stones to kill one
+bird, having been obliged to take the conceit out of him first with his
+fist, and then with his tools. But no matter for his logic. The moral of
+his story was good, for it showed what an astonishing stimulus to latent
+talent is contained in any reasonable prospect of being murdered. A
+pursy, unwieldy, half cataleptic baker of Mannheim had absolutely fought
+six-and-twenty rounds with an accomplished English boxer merely upon this
+inspiration; so greatly was natural genius exalted and sublimed by the
+genial presence of his murderer.
+
+Really, gentlemen, when one hears of such things as these, it becomes a
+duty, perhaps, a little to soften that extreme asperity with which most
+men speak of murder. To hear people talk, you would suppose that all the
+disadvantages and inconveniences were on the side of being murdered, and
+that there were none at all in _not_ being murdered. But considerate men
+think otherwise. "Certainly," says Jeremy Taylor, "it is a less temporal
+evil to fall by the rudeness of a sword than the violence of a fever: and
+the axe" (to which he might have added the ship-carpenter's mallet and the
+crow-bar) "a much less affliction than a strangury." Very true; the
+bishop talks like a wise man and an amateur, as he is; and another great
+philosopher, Marcus Aurelius, was equally above the vulgar prejudices on
+this subject. He declares it to be one of "the noblest functions of reason
+to know whether it is time to walk out of the world or not." (Book III.,
+Collers' Translation.) No sort of knowledge being rarer than this, surely
+_that_ man must be a most philanthropic character, who undertakes to
+instruct people in this branch of knowledge gratis, and at no little hazard
+to himself. All this, however, I throw out only in the way of speculation
+to future moralists; declaring in the meantime my own private conviction,
+that very few men commit murder upon philanthropic or patriotic principles,
+and repeating what I have already said once at least--that, as to the
+majority of murderers, they are very incorrect characters.
+
+With respect to Williams's murders, the sublimest and most entire in their
+excellence that ever were committed, I shall not allow myself to speak
+incidentally. Nothing less than an entire lecture, or even an entire course
+of lectures, would suffice to expound their merits. But one curious fact,
+connected with his case, I shall mention, because it seems to imply that
+the blaze of his genius absolutely dazzled the eye of criminal justice. You
+all remember, I doubt not, that the instruments with which he executed his
+first great work, (the murder of the Marrs,) were a ship-carpenter's mallet
+and a knife. Now the mallet belonged to an old Swede, one John Petersen,
+and bore his initials. This instrument Williams left behind him, in Marr's
+house, and it fell into the hands of the magistrates. Now, gentlemen, it
+is a fact that the publication of this circumstance of the initials led
+immediately to the apprehension of Williams, and, if made earlier, would
+have prevented his second great work, (the murder of the Williamsons,)
+which took place precisely twelve days after. But the magistrates kept back
+this fact from the public for the entire twelve days, and until that second
+work was accomplished. That finished, they published it, apparently feeling
+that Williams had now done enough for his fame, and that his glory was at
+length placed beyond the reach of accident.
+
+As to Mr. Thurtell's case, I know not what to say. Naturally, I have every
+disposition to think highly of my predecessor in the chair of this society;
+and I acknowledge that his lectures were unexceptionable. But, speaking
+ingenuously, I do really think that his principal performance, as an
+artist, has been much overrated. I admit that at first I was myself carried
+away by the general enthusiasm. On the morning when the murder was made
+known in London, there was the fullest meeting of amateurs that I have ever
+known since the days of Williams; old bed-ridden connoisseurs, who had got
+into a peevish way of sneering and complaining "that there was nothing
+doing," now hobbled down to our club-room: such hilarity, such benign
+expression of general satisfaction, I have rarely witnessed. On every side
+you saw people shaking hands, congratulating each other, and forming
+dinner parties for the evening; and nothing was to be heard but triumphant
+challenges of--"Well! will _this_ do?" "Is _this_ the right thing?" "Are
+you satisfied at last?" But, in the midst of this, I remember we all
+grew silent on hearing the old cynical amateur, L. S----, that _laudator
+temporis acti_, stumping along with his wooden leg; he entered the room
+with his usual scowl, and, as he advanced, he continued to growl and
+stutter the whole way--"Not an original idea in the whole piece--mere
+plagiarism,--base plagiarism from hints that I threw out! Besides, his
+style is as hard as Albert Durer, and as coarse as Fuseli." Many thought
+that this was mere jealousy, and general waspishness; but I confess that,
+when the first glow of enthusiasm had subsided, I have found most judicious
+critics to agree that there was something _falsetto_ in the style of
+Thurtell. The fact is, he was a member of our society, which naturally gave
+a friendly bias to our judgments; and his person was universally familiar
+to the cockneys, which gave him, with the whole London public, a temporary
+popularity, that his pretensions are not capable of supporting; for
+_opinionum commenta delet dies, naturæ judicia confirmat_. There was,
+however, an unfinished design of Thurtell's for the murder of a man with a
+pair of dumb-bells, which I admired greatly; it was a mere outline, that he
+never completed; but to my mind it seemed every way superior to his chief
+work. I remember that there was great regret expressed by some amateurs
+that this sketch should have been left in an unfinished state: but there
+I cannot agree with them; for the fragments and first bold outlines of
+original artists have often a felicity about them which is apt to vanish in
+the management of the details.
+
+The case of the M'Keands I consider far beyond the vaunted performance of
+Thurtell,--indeed above all praise; and bearing that relation, in fact, to
+the immortal works of Williams, which the Æneid bears to the Iliad.
+
+But it is now time that I should say a few words about the principles of
+murder, not with a view to regulate your practice, but your judgment: as
+to old women, and the mob of newspaper readers, they are pleased with
+anything, provided it is bloody enough. But the mind of sensibility
+requires something more. _First_, then, let us speak of the kind of person
+who is adapted to the purpose of the murderer; _secondly_, of the place
+where; _thirdly_, of the time when, and other little circumstances.
+
+As to the person, I suppose it is evident that he ought to be a good man;
+because, if he were not, he might himself, by possibility, be contemplating
+murder at the very time; and such "diamond-cut-diamond" tussles, though
+pleasant enough where nothing better is stirring, are really not what a
+critic can allow himself to call murders. I could mention some people (I
+name no names) who have been murdered by other people in a dark lane; and
+so far all seemed correct enough; but, on looking farther into the matter,
+the public have become aware that the murdered party was himself, at the
+moment, planning to rob his murderer, at the least, and possibly to murder
+him, if he had been strong enough. Whenever that is the case, or may be
+thought to be the case, farewell to all the genuine effects of the art. For
+the final purpose of murder, considered as a fine art, is precisely the
+same as that of tragedy, in Aristotle's account of it, viz., "to cleanse
+the heart by means of pity and terror." Now, terror there may be, but how
+can there be any pity for one tiger destroyed by another tiger?
+
+It is also evident that the person selected ought not to be a public
+character. For instance, no judicious artist would have attempted to murder
+Abraham Newland. For the case was this; everybody read so much about
+Abraham Newland, and so few people ever saw him, that there was a fixed
+belief that he was an abstract idea. And I remember that once, when I
+happened to mention that I had dined at a coffee-house in company with
+Abraham Newland, everybody looked scornfully at me, as though I had
+pretended to have played at billiards with Prester John, or to have had an
+affair of honor with the Pope. And, by the way, the Pope would be a very
+improper person to murder: for he has such a virtual ubiquity as the father
+of Christendom, and, like the cuckoo, is so often heard but never seen,
+that I suspect most people regard _him_ also as an abstract idea. Where,
+indeed, a public character is in the habit of giving dinners, "with every
+delicacy of the season," the case is very different: every person is
+satisfied that _he_ is no abstract idea; and, therefore, there can be no
+impropriety in murdering him; only that his murder will fall into the class
+of assassinations, which I have not yet treated.
+
+_Thirdly_. The subject chosen ought to be in good health: for it is
+absolutely barbarous to murder a sick person, who is usually quite unable
+to bear it. On this principle, no cockney ought to be chosen who is above
+twenty-five, for after that age he is sure to be dyspeptic. Or at least, if
+a man will hunt in that warren, he ought to murder a couple at one time; if
+the cockneys chosen should be tailors, he will of course think it his duty,
+on the old established equation, to murder eighteen. And, here, in this
+attention to the comfort of sick people, you will observe the usual effect
+of a fine art to soften and refine the feelings. The world in general,
+gentlemen, are very bloody-minded; and all they want in a murder is a
+copious effusion of blood; gaudy display in this point is enough for
+_them_. But the enlightened connoisseur is more refined in his taste;
+and from our art, as from all the other liberal arts when thoroughly
+cultivated, the result is--to improve and to humanize the heart; so true is
+it, that--
+
+ ----"Ingenuas didicisse fideliter artes,
+ Emollit mores, nec sinit esse feros."
+
+A philosophic friend, well known for his philanthropy and general
+benignity, suggests that the subject chosen ought also to have a family of
+young children wholly dependent on his exertions, by way of deepening the
+pathos. And, undoubtedly, this is a judicious caution. Yet I would not
+insist too keenly on this condition. Severe good taste unquestionably
+demands it; but still, where the man was otherwise unobjectionable in point
+of morals and health, I would not look with too curious a jealousy to a
+restriction which might have the effect of narrowing the artist's sphere.
+
+So much for the person. As to the time, the place, and the tools, I have
+many things to say, which at present I have no room for. The good sense of
+the practitioner has usually directed him to night and privacy. Yet
+there have not been wanting cases where this rule was departed from with
+excellent effect. In respect to time, Mrs. Ruscombe's case is a beautiful
+exception, which I have already noticed; and in respect both to time and
+place, there is a fine exception in the annals of Edinburgh, (year 1805,)
+familiar to every child in Edinburgh, but which has unaccountably been
+defrauded of its due portion of fame amongst English amateurs. The case
+I mean is that of a porter to one of the banks, who was murdered whilst
+carrying a bag of money, in broad daylight, on turning out of the High
+Street, one of the most public streets in Europe, and the murderer is to
+this hour undiscovered.
+
+ "Sed fugit interea, fugit irreparabile tcmpus,
+ Singula dum capti circumvectamur amore."
+
+And now, gentlemen, in conclusion, let me again solemnly disclaim all
+pretensions on my own part to the character of a professional man. I never
+attempted any murder in my life, except in the year 1801, upon the body of
+a tom-cat; and _that_ turned out differently from my intention. My
+purpose, I own, was downright murder. "Semper ego auditor tantum?" said I,
+"nunquamne reponam?" And I went down stairs in search of Tom at one o'clock
+on a dark night, with the "animus," and no doubt with the fiendish looks,
+of a murderer. But when I found him, he was in the act of plundering the
+pantry of bread and other things. Now this gave a new turn to the affair;
+for the time being one of general scarcity, when even Christians were
+reduced to the use of potato-bread, rice-bread, and all sorts of things, it
+was downright treason in a tom-cat to be wasting good wheaten-bread in the
+way he was doing. It instantly became a patriotic duty to put him to death;
+and as I raised aloft and shook the glittering steel, I fancied myself
+rising like Brutus, effulgent from a crowd of patriots, and, as I stabbed
+him, I
+
+ "called aloud on Tully's name,
+ And bade the father of his country hail!"
+
+Since then, what wandering thoughts I may have had of attempting the life
+of an ancient ewe, of a superannuated hen, and such "small deer," are
+locked up in the secrets of my own breast; but for the higher departments
+of the art, I confess myself to be utterly unfit. My ambition does not rise
+so high. No, gentlemen, in the words of Horace,
+
+ "---fungos vice cotis, excutum
+ Reddere ere quæ ferrum valet, exsors ipsa secandi."
+
+
+
+
+SECOND PAPER ON MURDER,
+
+CONSIDERED AS ONE OF THE FINE ARTS.
+
+
+DOCTOR NORTH: You are a liberal man: liberal in the true classical sense,
+not in the slang sense of modern politicians and education-mongers. Being
+so, I am sure that you will sympathize with my case. I am an ill-used man,
+Dr. North--particularly ill used; and, with your permission, I will briefly
+explain how. A black scene of calumny will be laid open; but you, Doctor,
+will make all things square again. One frown from you, directed to the
+proper quarter, or a warning shake of the crutch, will set me right in
+public opinion, which at present, I am sorry to say, is rather hostile to
+me and mine--all owing to the wicked arts of slanderers. But you shall
+hear.
+
+A good many years ago you may remember that I came forward in the character
+of a _dilettante_ in murder. Perhaps _dilettante_ may be too strong a word.
+_Connoisseur_ is better suited to the scruples and infirmity of public
+taste. I suppose there is no harm in _that_ at least. A man is not bound
+to put his eyes, ears, and understanding into his breeches pocket when he
+meets with a murder. If he is not in a downright comatose state, I suppose
+he must see that one murder is better or worse than another in point of
+good taste. Murders have their little differences and shades of merit as
+well as statues, pictures, oratorios, cameos, intaglios, or what not. You
+may be angry with the man for talking too much, or too publicly, (as to the
+too much, that I deny--a man can never cultivate his taste too highly;) but
+you must allow him to think, at any rate; and you, Doctor, you think, I am
+sure, both deeply and correctly on the subject. Well, would you believe it?
+all my neighbors came to hear of that little æsthetic essay which you had
+published; and, unfortunately, hearing at the very same time of a club that
+I as connected with, and a dinner at which I presided--both tending to the
+same little object as the essay, viz., the diffusion of a just taste among
+her majesty's subjects, they got up the most barbarous calumnies against
+me. In particular, they said that I, or that the club, which comes to the
+same thing, had offered bounties on well conducted homicides--with a scale
+of drawbacks, in case of any one defect or flaw, according to a table
+issued to private friends. Now, Doctor, I'll tell you the whole truth about
+the dinner and the club, and you'll see how malicious the world is. But
+first let me tell you, confidentially, what my real principles are upon the
+matters in question.
+
+As to murder, I never committed one in my life. It's a well known thing
+amongst all my friends. I can get a paper to certify as much, signed by
+lots of people. Indeed, if you come to that, I doubt whether many
+people could produce as strong a certificate. Mine would be as big as a
+table-cloth. There is indeed one member of the club, who pretends to say
+that he caught me once making too free with his throat on a club night,
+after every body else had retired. But, observe, he shuffles in his story
+according to his state of civilation. When not far gone, he contents
+himself with saying that he caught me ogling his throat; and that I was
+melancholy for some weeks after, and that my voice sounded in a way
+expressing, to the nice ear of a connoisseur, _the sense of opportunities
+lost_--but the club all know that he's a disappointed man himself, and that
+he speaks querulously at times about the fatal neglect of a man's coming
+abroad without his tools. Besides, all this is an affair between two
+amateurs, and every body makes allowances for little asperities
+and sorenesses in such a case. "But," say you, "If no murderer, my
+correspondent may have encouraged, or even have bespoke a murder." No, upon
+my honor--nothing of the kind. And that was the very point I wished to
+argue for your satisfaction. The truth is, I am a very particular man in
+everything relating to murder; and perhaps I carry my delicacy too far. The
+Stagyrite most justly, and possibly with a view to my case, placed virtue
+in the [Greek: to meson] or middle point between two extremes. A golden
+mean is certainly what every man should aim at. But it is easier talking
+than doing; and, my infirmity being notoriously too much milkiness of
+heart, I find it difficult to maintain that steady equatorial line between
+the two poles of too much murder on the one hand, and too little on the
+other. I am too soft--Doctor, too soft; and people get excused through
+me--nay, go through life without an attempt made upon them, that ought not
+to be excused. I believe if I had the management of things, there would
+hardly be a murder from year's end to year's end. In fact I'm for virtue,
+and goodness, and all that sort of thing. And two instances I'll give you
+to what an extremity I carry my virtue. The first may seem a trifle; but
+not if you knew my nephew, who was certainly born to be hanged, and would
+have been so long ago, but for my restraining voice. He is horribly
+ambitious, and thinks himself a man of cultivated taste in most branches of
+murder, whereas, in fact, he has not one idea on the subject, but such
+as he has stolen from me. This is so well known, that the club has twice
+blackballed him, though every indulgence was shown to him as my relative.
+People came to me and said--"Now really, President, we would do much to
+serve a relative of yours. But still, what can be said? You know yourself
+that he'll disgrace us. If we were to elect him, why, the next thing we
+should hear of would be some vile butcherly murder, by way of justifying
+our choice. And what sort of a concern would it be? You know, as well as we
+do, that it would be a disgraceful affair, more worthy of the shambles than
+of an artist's _attelier_. He would fall upon some great big man, some huge
+farmer returning drunk from a fair. There would be plenty of blood, and
+_that_ he would expect us to take in lieu of taste, finish, scenical
+grouping. Then, again, how would he tool? Why, most probably with a cleaver
+and a couple of paving stones: so that the whole _coup d'oeil_ would remind
+you rather of some hideous ogre or cyclops, than of the delicate operator
+of the nineteenth century." The picture was drawn with the hand of truth;
+_that_ I could not but allow, and, as to personal feelings in the matter, I
+dismissed them from the first. The next morning I spoke to my nephew--I was
+delicately situated, as you see, but I determined that no consideration
+should induce me to flinch from my duty. "John," said I, "you seem to me to
+have taken an erroneous view of life and its duties. Pushed on by ambition,
+you are dreaming rather of what it might be glorious to attempt, than what
+it would be possible for you to accomplish. Believe me, it is not necessary
+to a man's respectability that he should commit a murder. Many a man has
+passed through life most respectably, without attempting any species of
+homicide--good, bad, or indifferent. It is your first duty to ask yourself,
+_quid valeant humeri, quid ferre recusent_? we cannot all be brilliant men
+in this life. And it is for your interest to be contented rather with a
+humble station well filled, than to shock every body with failures, the
+more conspicuous by contrast with the ostentation of their promises." John
+made no answer, he looked very sulky at the moment, and I am in high
+hopes that I have saved a near relation from making a fool of himself by
+attempting what is as much beyond his capacity as an epic poem. Others,
+however, tell me that he is meditating a revenge upon me and the whole
+club. But let this be as it may, _liberavi animam meam_; and, as you see,
+have run some risk with a wish to diminish the amount of homicide. But the
+other case still more forcibly illustrates my virtue. A man came to me as
+a candidate for the place of my servant, just then vacant. He had the
+reputation of having dabbled a little in our art; some said not without
+merit. What startled me, however, was, that he supposed this art to be
+part of his regular duties in my service. Now that was a thing I would not
+allow; so I said at once, "Richard (or James, as the case might be,) you
+misunderstand my character. If a man will and must practise this difficult
+(and allow me to add, dangerous) branch of art--if he has an overruling
+genius for it, why, he might as well pursue his studies whilst living in my
+service as in another's. And also, I may observe, that it can do no harm
+either to himself or to the subject on whom he operates, that he should
+be guided by men of more taste than himself. Genius may do much, but long
+study of the art must always entitle a man to offer advice. So far I will
+go--general principles I will suggest. But as to any particular case, once
+for all I will have nothing to do with it. Never tell me of any special
+work of art you are meditating--I set my face against it _in toto_. For if
+once a man indulges himself in murder, very soon he comes to think
+little of robbing; and from robbing he comes next to drinking and
+Sabbath-breaking, and from that to incivility and procrastination. Once
+begin upon this downward path, you never know where you are to stop. Many
+a man has dated his ruin from some murder or other that perhaps he thought
+little of at the time. _Principiis obsta_--that's my rule." Such was my
+speech, and I have always acted up to it; so if that is not being virtuous,
+I should be glad to know what is. But now about the dinner and the club.
+The club was not particularly of my creation; it arose pretty much as other
+similar associations, for the propagation of truth and the communication of
+new ideas, rather from the necessities of things than upon any one man's
+suggestion. As to the dinner, if any man more than another could be held
+responsible for that, it was a member known amongst us by the name of
+_Toad-in-the-hole_. He was so called from his gloomy misanthropical
+disposition, which led him into constant disparagements of all modern
+murders as vicious abortions, belonging to no authentic school of art. The
+finest performances of our own age he snarled at cynically; and at length
+this querulous humor grew upon him so much, and he became so notorious as a
+_laudator tentporis acti_, that few people cared to seek his society. This
+made him still more fierce and truculent. He went about muttering and
+growling; wherever you met him he was soliloquizing and saying, "despicable
+pretender--without grouping--without two ideas upon handling--without"--and
+there you lost him. At length existence seemed to be painful to him;
+he rarely spoke, he seemed conversing with phantoms in the air, his
+housekeeper informed us that his reading was nearly confined to _God's
+Revenge upon Murder_, by Reynolds, and a more ancient book of the same
+title, noticed by Sir Walter Scott in his _Fortunes of Nigel_. Sometimes,
+perhaps, he might read in the Newgate Calendar down to the year 1788, but
+he never looked into a book more recent. In fact, he had a theory with
+regard to the French Revolution, as having been the great cause of
+degeneration in murder. "Very soon, sir," he used to say, "men will have
+lost the art of killing poultry: the very rudiments of the art will
+have perished!" In the year 1811 he retired from general society.
+Toad-in-the-hole was no more seen in any public resort. We missed him from
+his wonted haunts--nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he. By the side of
+the main conduit his listless length at noontide he would stretch, and pore
+upon the filth that muddled by. "Even dogs are not what they were, sir--not
+what they should be. I remember in my grandfather's time that some dogs had
+an idea of murder. I have known a mastiff lie in ambush for a rival, sir,
+and murder him with pleasing circumstances of good taste. Yes, sir, I knew
+a tom-cat that was an assassin. But now"--and then, the subject growing too
+painful, he dashed his hand to his forehead, and went off abruptly in a
+homeward direction towards his favorite conduit, where he was seen by an
+amateur in such a state that he thought it dangerous to address him. Soon
+after he shut himself entirely up; it was understood that he had resigned
+himself to melancholy; and at length the prevailing notion was, that
+Toad-in-the-hole had hanged himself.
+
+The world was wrong _there_, as it has been on some other questions.
+Toad-in-the-hole might be sleeping, but dead he was not; and of that we
+soon had ocular proof. One morning in 1812, an amateur surprised us with
+the news that he had seen Toad-in-the-hole brushing with hasty steps the
+dews away to meet the postman by the conduit side. Even that was something:
+how much more, to hear that he had shaved his beard--had laid aside his
+sad-colored clothes, and was adorned like a bridegroom of ancient days.
+What could be the meaning of all this? Was Toad-in-the-hole mad? or how?
+Soon after the secret was explained--in more than a figurative sense
+"the murder was out." For in came the London morning papers, by which
+it appeared that but three days before a murder, the most superb of the
+century by many degrees had occurred in the heart of London. I need hardly
+say, that this was the great exterminating _chef-d'oeuvre_ of Williams at
+Mr. Marr's, No. 29, Ratcliffe Highway. That was the _début_ of the artist;
+at least for anything the public knew. What occurred at Mr. Williamson's
+twelve nights afterwards--the second work turned out from the same
+chisel--some people pronounced even superior. But Toad-in-the-hole always
+"reclaimed"--he was even angry at comparisons. "This vulgar _gout de
+comparaison_, as La Bruyère calls it," he would often remark, "will be
+our ruin; each work has its own separate characteristics--each in and for
+itself is incomparable. One, perhaps, might suggest the _Iliad_--the other
+the _Odyssey_: what do you get by such comparisons? Neither ever was, or
+will be surpassed; and when you've talked for hours, you must still come
+back to that." Vain, however, as all criticism might be, he often said that
+volumes might be written on each case for itself; and he even proposed to
+publish in quarto on the subject.
+
+Meantime, how had Toad-in-the-hole happened to hear of this great work
+of art so early in the morning? He had received an account by express,
+dispatched by a correspondent in London, who watched the progress of art On
+_Toady's_ behalf, with a general commission to send off a special express,
+at whatever cost, in the event of any estimable works appearing--how much
+more upon occasion of a _ne plus ultra_ in art! The express arrived in the
+night-time; Toad-in-the-hole was then gone to bed; he had been muttering
+and grumbling for hours, but of course he was called up. On reading the
+account, he threw his arms round the express, called him his brother and
+his preserver; settled a pension upon him for three lives, and expressed
+his regret at not having it in his power to knight him. We, on our part--we
+amateurs, I mean--having heard that he was abroad, and therefore had _not_
+hanged himself, made sure of soon seeing him amongst us. Accordingly he
+soon arrived, knocked over the porter on his road to the reading-room; he
+seized every man's hand as he passed him--wrung it almost frantically, and
+kept ejaculating, "Why, now here's something like a murder!--this is the
+real thing--this is genuine--this is what you can approve, can recommend to
+a friend: this--says every man, on reflection--this is the thing that ought
+to be!" Then, looking at particular friends, he said--"Why, Jack, how are
+you? Why, Tom, how are you? Bless me, you look ten years younger than
+when I last saw you." "No, sir," I replied, "It is you who look ten years
+younger." "Do I? well, I should'nt wonder if I did; such works are
+enough to make us all young." And in fact the general opinion is, that
+Toad-in-the-hole would have died but for this regeneration of art, which
+he called a second age of Leo the Tenth; and it was our duty, he said
+solemnly, to commemorate it. At present, and _en attendant_--rather as an
+occasion for a public participation in public sympathy, than as in itself
+any commensurate testimony of our interest--he proposed that the club
+should meet and dine together. A splendid public dinner, therefore, was
+given by the club; to which all amateurs were invited from a distance of
+one hundred miles.
+
+Of this dinner there are ample short-hand notes amongst the archives of
+the club. But they are not "extended," to speak diplomatically; and the
+reporter is missing--I believe, murdered. Meantime, in years long after
+that day, and on an occasion perhaps equally interesting, viz., the turning
+up of Thugs and Thuggism, another dinner was given. Of this I myself kept
+notes, for fear of another accident to the short-hand reporter. And I here
+subjoin them. Toad-in-the-hole, I must mention, was present at this dinner.
+In fact, it was one of its sentimental incidents. Being as old as the
+valleys at the dinner of 1812, naturally he was as old as the hills at the
+Thug dinner of 1838. He had taken to wearing his beard again; why, or with
+what view, it passes my persimmon to tell you. But so it was. And his
+appearance was most benign and venerable. Nothing could equal the angelic
+radiance of his smile as he inquired after the unfortunate reporter, (whom,
+as a piece of private scandal, I should tell you that he was himself
+supposed to have murdered, in a rapture of creative art:) the answer was,
+with roars of laughter, from the under-sheriff of our county--"Non est
+inventus." Toad-in-the-hole laughed outrageously at this: in fact, we all
+thought he was choking; and, at the earnest request of the company, a
+musical composer furnished a most beautiful glee upon the occasion,
+which was sung five times after dinner, with universal applause and
+inextinguishable laughter, the words being these, (and the chorus
+so contrived, as most beautifully to mimic the peculiar laughter of
+Toad-in-the-hole:)--
+
+ "Et interrogatum est à Toad-in-the hole--Ubi est ille reporter?
+ Et responsum est cum cachinno--Non est inventus."
+
+
+CHORUS.
+
+ "Deinde iteratum est ab omnibus, cum cachinnatione undulante--
+ Non est inventus."
+
+Toad-in-the-hole, I ought to mention, about nine years before, when an
+express from Edinburgh brought him the earliest intelligence of the
+Burke-and-Hare revolution in the art, went mad upon the spot; and, instead
+of a pension to the express for even one life, or a knighthood, endeavored
+to burke him; in consequence of which he was put into a strait waistcoat.
+And that was the reason we had no dinner then. But now all of us were alive
+and kicking, strait-waistcoaters and others; in fact, not one absentee
+was reported upon the entire roll. There were also many foreign amateurs
+present.
+
+Dinner being over, and the cloth drawn, there was a general call made for
+the new glee of _Non est inventus_; but, as this would have interfered with
+the requisite gravity of the company during the earlier toasts, I overruled
+the call. After the national toasts had been given, the first official
+toast of the day was, _The Old Man of the Mountains_--drunk in solemn
+silence.
+
+Toad-in-the-hole returned thanks in a neat speech. He likened himself to
+the Old Man of the Mountains, in a few brief allusions, that made the
+company absolutely yell with laughter; and he concluded with giving the
+health of
+
+_Mr. Von Hammer_, with many thanks to him for his learned History of the
+Old Man and his subjects the assassins.
+
+Upon this I rose and said, that doubtless most of the company were aware
+of the distinguished place assigned by orientalists to the very learned
+Turkish scholar Von Hammer the Austrian; that he had made the profoundest
+researches into our art as connected with those early and eminent artists
+the Syrian assassins in the period of the Crusaders; that his work had been
+for several years deposited, as a rare treasure of art, in the library
+of the club. Even the author's name, gentlemen, pointed him out as the
+historian of our art--Von Hammer--
+
+"Yes, yes," interrupted Toad-in-the-hole, who never can sit still--"Yes,
+yes, Von Hammer--he's the man for a _malleus hæreticorum_: think rightly
+of our art, or he's the man to tickle your catastrophes. You all know what
+consideration Williams bestowed on the hammer, or the ship carpenter's
+mallet, which is the same thing. Gentlemen, I give you another great
+hammer--Charles the Hammer, the Marteau, or, in old French, the Martel--he
+hammered the Saracens till they were all as dead as door-nails--he did,
+believe me."
+
+"_Charles Martel_, with all the honors."
+
+But the explosion of Toad-in-the-hole, together with the uproarious cheers
+for the grandpapa of Charlemagne, had now made the company unmanageable.
+The orchestra was again challenged with shouts the stormiest for the new
+glee. I made again a powerful effort to overrule the challenge. I might
+as well have talked to the winds. I foresaw a tempestuous evening; and I
+ordered myself to be strengthened with three waiters on each side; the
+vice-president with as many. Symptoms of unruly enthusiasm were beginning
+to show out; and I own that I myself was considerably excited as the
+orchestra opened with its storm of music, and the impassioned glee
+began--"_Et interrogatum est à Toad-in-the-hole--Ubi est ille Reporter_?"
+And the frenzy of the passion became absolutely convulsing, as the full
+chorus fell in--"_Et iteratum est ab omnibus--Non est inventus_"
+
+By this time I saw how things were going: wine and music were making most
+of the amateurs wild. Particularly Toad-in-the-hole, though considerably
+above a hundred years old, was getting as vicious as a young leopard. It
+was a fixed impression with the company that he had murdered the reporter
+in the year 1812; since which time (viz. twenty-six years) "ille reporter"
+had been constantly reported "Non est inventus." Consequently, the glee
+about himself, which of itself was most tumultuous and jubilant, carried
+him off his feet. Like the famous choral songs amongst the citizens of
+Abdera, nobody could hear it without a contagious desire for falling back
+into the agitating music of "Et interrogatum est à Toad-in-the-hole," &c.
+I enjoined vigilance upon my assessors, and the business of the evening
+proceeded.
+
+The next toast was--_The Jewish Sicarii_.
+
+Upon which I made the following explanation to the company:--"Gentlemen,
+I am sure it will interest you all to hear that the assassins, ancient as
+they were, had a race of predecessors in the very same country. All over
+Syria, but particularly in Palestine, during the early years of the Emperor
+Nero, there was a band of murderers, who prosecuted their studies in a very
+novel manner. They did not practise in the night-time, or in lonely places;
+but justly considering that great crowds are in themselves a sort of
+darkness by means of the dense pressure and the impossibility of finding
+out who it was that gave the blow, they mingled with mobs everywhere;
+particularly at the great paschal feast in Jerusalem; where they actually
+had the audacity, as Josephus assures us, to press into the temple,--and
+whom should they choose for operating upon but Jonathan himself, the
+Pontifex Maximus? They murdered him, gentlemen, as beautifully as if they
+had had him alone on a moonless night in a dark lane. And when it was
+asked, who was the murderer, and where he was"--
+
+"Why, then, it was answered," interrupted Toad-in-the-hole, "_Non est
+inventus_." And then, in spite of all I could do or say, the
+orchestra opened, and the whole company began--"Et interrogatum est à
+Toad-in-the-hole--Ubi est ille Sicarius? Et responsum est ab omnibus--_Non
+est inventus_."
+
+When the tempestuous chorus had subsided, I began again:--"Gentlemen, you
+will find a very circumstantial account of the Sicarii in at least three
+different parts of Josephus; once in Book XX. sect. v. c. 8, of his
+_Antiquities_; once in Book I. of his _Wars_: but in sect. 10 of the
+chapter first cited you will find a particular description of their
+tooling. This is what he says--'They tooled with small scymetars not much
+different from the Persian _acinacæ_, but more curved, and for all the
+world most like the Roman sickles or _sicæ_.' It is perfectly magnificent,
+gentlemen, to hear the sequel of their history. Perhaps the only case
+on record where a regular army of murderers was assembled, a _justus
+exercitus_, was in the case of these _Sicarii_. They mustered in such
+strength in the wilderness, that Festus himself was obliged to march
+against them with the Roman legionary force."
+
+Upon which Toad-in-the-hole, that cursed interrupter, broke out
+a-singing--"Et interrogatum est à Toad-in-the-hole--Ubi est ille exercitus?
+Et responsum est ab omnibus--Non est inventus."
+
+"No, no, Toad--you are wrong for once: that army _was_ found, and was all
+cut to pieces in the desert. Heavens, gentlemen, what a sublime picture!
+The Roman legions--the wilderness--Jerusalem in the distance--an army of
+murderers in the foreground!"
+
+Mr. R., a member, now gave the next toast--"To the further improvement of
+Tooling, and thanks to the Committee for their services."
+
+Mr. L., on behalf of the committee who had reported on that subject,
+returned thanks. He made an interesting extract from the report, by which
+it appeared how very much stress had been laid formerly on the mode of
+tooling, by the fathers, both Greek and Latin. In confirmation of this
+pleasing fact, he made a very striking statement in reference to the
+earliest work of antediluvian art. Father Mersenne, that learned Roman
+Catholic, in page one thousand four hundred and thirty-one[1] of his
+operose Commentary on Genesis, mentions, on the authority of several
+rabbis, that the quarrel of Cain with Abel was about a young woman; that,
+by various accounts, Cain had tooled with his teeth, [Abelem fuisse
+_morsibus_ dilaceratum à Cain;] by many others, with the jaw-bone of an
+ass; which is the tooling adopted by most painters. But it is pleasing to
+the mind of sensibility to know that, as science expanded, sounder views
+were adopted. One author contends for a pitchfork, St. Chrysostom for a
+sword, Irenæus for a scythe, and Prudentius for a hedging-bill. This last
+writer delivers his opinion thus:--
+
+ "Frater, probatæ sanctitatis æmulus,
+ Germana curvo colla frangit sarculo:"
+
+_i.e_. his brother, jealous of his attested sanctity, fractures his
+brotherly throat with a curved hedging-bill. "All which is respectfully
+submitted by your committee, not so much as decisive of the question, (for
+it is not,) but in order to impress upon the youthful mind the importance
+which has ever been attached to the quality of the tooling by such men as
+Chrysostom and Irenæus."
+
+[Footnote 1: "Page one thousand four hundred and thirty-one"--_literally_,
+good reader, and no joke at all.]
+
+"Dang Irenæus!" said Toad-in-the-hole, who now rose impatiently to give the
+next toast:--"Our Irish friends; and a speedy revolution in their mode of
+tooling, as well as everything else connected with the art!"
+
+"Gentlemen, I'll tell you the plain truth. Every day of the year we take
+up a paper, we read the opening of a murder. We say, this is good, this
+is charming, this is excellent! But, behold you! scarcely have we read a
+little farther, before the word Tipperary or Ballina-something betrays the
+Irish manufacture. Instantly we loath it; we call to the waiter; we say,
+Waiter, take away this paper; send it out of the house; it is absolutely
+offensive to all just taste.' I appeal to every man whether, on finding a
+murder (otherwise perhaps promising enough) to be Irish, he does not feel
+himself as much insulted as when Madeira being ordered, he finds it to be
+Cape; or when, taking up what he takes to be a mushroom, it turns out
+what children call a toad-stool. Tithes, politics, or something wrong in
+principle, vitiate every Irish murder. Gentlemen, this must be reformed, or
+Ireland will not be a land to live in; at least, if we do live there, we
+must import all our murders, that's clear." Toad-in-the-hole sat
+down growling with suppressed wrath, and the universal "Hear, hear!"
+sufficiently showed that he spoke the general feeling.
+
+The next toast was--"The sublime epoch of Burkism and Harism!"
+
+This was drunk with enthusiasm; and one of the members, who spoke to the
+question, made a very curious communication to the company:--"Gentlemen,
+we fancy Burkism to be a pure invention of our own times: and in fact no
+Pancirollus has ever enumerated this branch of art when writing _de rebus
+deperditis_. Still I have ascertained that the essential principle of the
+art _was_ known to the ancients, although like the art of painting upon
+glass, of making the myrrhine cups, &c., it was lost in the dark ages for
+want of encouragement. In the famous collection of Greek epigrams made
+by Planudes is one upon a very charming little case of Burkism: it is a
+perfect little gem of art. The epigram itself I cannot lay my hand upon at
+this moment, but the following is an abstract of it by Salmasius, as I find
+it in his notes on Vopiscus: 'Est et elegans epigramma Lucilii, (well
+he might call it "elegans!") ubi medicus et pollinctor de compacto sic
+egerunt, ut medicus ægros omnes curæ suæ commissos occideret:' this was
+the basis of the contract, you see, that on the one part the doctor, for
+himself and his assigns, doth undertake and contract duly and truly to
+murder all the patients committed to his charge: but why? There lies the
+beauty of the case--'Et ut pollinctori amico suo traderet pollingendos.'
+The _pollinctor_, you are aware, was a person whose business it was to
+dress and prepare dead bodies for burial. The original ground of the
+transaction appears to have been sentimental: 'He was my friend,' says the
+murderous doctor; 'he was dear to me,' in speaking of the pollinctor. But
+the law, gentlemen, is stern and harsh: the law will not hear of these
+tender motives: to sustain a contract of this nature in law, it is
+essential that a 'consideration' should be given. Now what _was_ the
+consideration? For thus far all is on the side of the pollinctor: he
+will be well paid for his services; but, meantime, the generous, the
+noble-minded doctor gets nothing. What _was_ the little consideration
+again, I ask, which the law would insist on the doctor's taking? You shall
+hear: 'Et ut pollinctor vicissim [Greek: telamonas] quos furabatur de
+pollinctione mortuorum medico mitteret doni ad alliganda vulnera eorurn
+quos curabat.' Now, the case is clear: the whole went on a principle of
+reciprocity which would have kept up the trade for ever. The doctor was
+also a surgeon: he could not murder _all_ his patients: some of the
+surgical patients must be retained intact; _re infectâ_. For these he
+wanted linen bandages. But, unhappily, the Romans wore woollen, on which
+account they bathed so often. Meantime, there _was_ linen to be had in
+Rome; but it was monstrously dear; and the [Greek: telamones] or linen
+swathing bandages, in which superstition obliged them to bind up corpses,
+would answer capitally for the surgeon. The doctor, therefore, contracts to
+furnish his friend with a constant succession of corpses, provided, and be
+it understood always, that his said friend in return should supply him with
+one half of the articles he would receive from the friends of the parties
+murdered or to be murdered. The doctor invariably recommended his
+invaluable friend the pollinctor, (whom let us call the undertaker;) the
+undertaker, with equal regard to the sacred rights of friendship, uniformly
+recommended the doctor. Like Pylades and Orestes, they were models of a
+perfect friendship: in their lives they were lovely, and on the gallows, it
+is to be hoped, they were not divided.
+
+"Gentlemen, it makes me laugh horribly, when I think of those two friends
+drawing and redrawing on each other: 'Pollinctor in account with Doctor,
+debtor by sixteen corpses; creditor by forty-five bandages, two of which
+damaged.' Their names unfortunately are lost; but I conceive they must have
+been Quintus Burkius and Publius Harius. By the way, gentlemen, has anybody
+heard lately of Hare? I understand he is comfortably settled in Ireland,
+considerably to the west, and does a little business now and then; but, as
+he observes with a sigh, only as a retailer--nothing like the fine thriving
+wholesale concern so carelessly blown up at Edinburgh. 'You see what comes
+of neglecting business,'--is the chief moral, the [Greek: epimutheon],
+as Æsop would say, which he draws from his past experience."
+
+At length came the toast of the day--_Thugdom in all its branches_.
+
+The speeches _attempted_ at this crisis of the dinner were past all
+counting. But the applause was so furious, the music so stormy, and the
+crashing of glasses so incessant, from the general resolution never again
+to drink an inferior toast from the same glass, that my power is not equal
+to the task of reporting. Besides which, Toad-in-the-hole now became quite
+ungovernable. He kept firing pistols in every direction; sent his servant
+for a blunderbuss, and talked of loading with ball-cartridge. We conceived
+that his former madness had returned at the mention of Burke and Hare; or
+that, being again weary of life, he had resolved to go off in a general
+massacre. This we could not think of allowing: it became indispensable,
+therefore, to kick him out, which we did with universal consent, the whole
+company lending their toes _uno pede_, as I may say, though pitying his
+gray hairs and his angelic smile. During the operation the orchestra poured
+in their old chorus. The universal company sang, and (what surprised us
+most of all) Toad-in-the-hole joined us furiously in singing--
+
+ "Et interrogatum est ab omnibus--Ubi est ille Toad-in-the-hole
+ Et responsum est ab omnibus--Non est inventus."
+
+
+
+
+JOAN OF ARC[1]
+
+IN REFERENCE TO M. MICHELET'S HISTORY OF FRANCE.
+
+
+What is to be thought of _her_? What is to be thought of the poor shepherd
+girl from the hills and forests of Lorraine, that--like the Hebrew shepherd
+boy from the hills and forests of Judæa--rose suddenly out of the quiet,
+out of the safety, out of the religious inspiration, rooted in deep
+pastoral solitudes, to a station in the van of armies, and to the more
+perilous station at the right hand of kings? The Hebrew boy inaugurated his
+patriotic mission by an _act_, by a victorious _act_, such as no man could
+deny. But so did the girl of Lorraine, if we read her story as it was read
+by those who saw her nearest. Adverse armies bore witness to the boy as no
+pretender: but so they did to the gentle girl. Judged by the voices of all
+who saw them _from a station of good will_, both were found true and loyal
+to any promises involved in their first acts. Enemies it was that made the
+difference between their subsequent fortunes. The boy rose--to a splendor
+and a noon-day prosperity, both personal and public, that rang through the
+records of his people, and became a byeword amongst his posterity for a
+thousand years, until the sceptre was departing from Judah. The poor,
+forsaken girl, on the contrary, drank not herself from that cup of rest
+which she had secured for France. She never sang together with the songs
+that rose in her native Domrémy, as echoes to the departing steps of
+invaders. She mingled not in the festal dances at Vaucouleurs which
+celebrated in rapture the redemption of France. No! for her voice was then
+silent: No! for her feet were dust. Pure, innocent, noble-hearted girl!
+whom, from earliest youth, ever I believed in as full of truth and
+self-sacrifice, this was amongst the strongest pledges for _thy_ side,
+that never once--no, not for a moment of weakness--didst thou revel in the
+vision of coronets and honor from man. Coronets for thee! O no! Honors, if
+they come when all is over, are for those that share thy blood.[2] Daughter
+of Domrémy, when the gratitude of thy king shall awaken, thou wilt be
+sleeping the sleep of the dead. Call her, King of France, but she will not
+hear thee! Cite her by thy apparitors to come and receive a robe of honor,
+but she will be found _en contumace_. When the thunders of universal
+France, as even yet may happen, shall proclaim the grandeur of the poor
+shepherd girl that gave up all for her country--thy ear, young shepherd
+girl, will have been deaf for five centuries. To suffer and to do, that was
+thy portion in this life; to _do_--never for thyself, always for others;
+to _suffer_--never in the persons of generous champions, always in thy
+own--that was thy destiny; and not for a moment was it hidden from thyself.
+Life, thou saidst, is short: and the sleep which is in the grave, is long!
+Let me use that life, so transitory, for the glory of those heavenly dreams
+destined to comfort the sleep which is so long. This pure creature--pure
+from every suspicion of even a visionary self-interest, even as she was
+pure in senses more obvious--never once did this holy child, as regarded
+herself, relax from her belief in the darkness that was travelling to meet
+her. She might not prefigure the very manner of her death; she saw not in
+vision, perhaps, the aërial altitude of the fiery scaffold, the spectators
+without end on every road pouring into Rouen as to a coronation, the
+surging smoke, the volleying flames, the hostile faces all around, the
+pitying eye that lurked but here and there until nature and imperishable
+truth broke loose from artificial restraints; these might not be apparent
+through the mists of the hurrying future. But the voice that called her to
+death, _that_ she heard for ever.
+
+Great was the throne of France even in those days, and great was he that
+sate upon it: but well Joanna knew that not the throne, nor he that sate
+upon it, was for _her_; but, on the contrary, that she was for _them_; not
+she by them, but they by her, should rise from the dust. Gorgeous were
+the lilies of France, and for centuries had the privilege to spread their
+beauty over land and sea, until, in another century, the wrath of God and
+man combined to wither them; but well Joanna knew, early at Domrémy she had
+read that bitter truth, that the lilies of France would decorate no garland
+for _her_. Flower nor bud, bell nor blossom, would ever bloom for _her_.
+
+But stop. What reason is there for taking up this subject of Joanna
+precisely in this spring of 1847? Might it not have been left till the
+spring of 1947? or, perhaps, left till called for? Yes, but it _is_ called
+for; and clamorously. You are aware, reader, that amongst the many original
+thinkers, whom modern France has produced, one of the reputed leaders is M.
+Michelet. All these writers are of a revolutionary cast; not in a political
+sense merely, but in all senses; mad, oftentimes, as March hares; crazy
+with the laughing-gas of recovered liberty; drunk with the wine-cup of
+their mighty Revolution, snorting, whinnying, throwing up their heels, like
+wild horses in the boundless pampas, and running races of defiance with
+snipes, or with the winds, or with their own shadows, if they can find
+nothing else to challenge. Some time or other, I, that have leisure to
+read, may introduce _you_, that have not, to two or three dozen of these
+writers; of whom I can assure you beforehand that they are often profound,
+and at intervals are even as impassioned as if they were come of our best
+English blood, and sometimes (because it is not pleasant that people should
+be too easy to understand) almost as obscure as if they had been suckled
+by transcendental German nurses. But now, confining our attention to M.
+Michelet--who is quite sufficient to lead a man into a gallop, requiring
+two relays, at least, of fresh readers,--we in England--who know him best
+by his worst book, the book against Priests, &c., which has been most
+circulated--know him disadvantageously. That book is a rhapsody of
+incoherence. M. Michelet was light-headed, I believe, when he wrote it:
+and it is well that his keepers overtook him in time to intercept a second
+part. But his _History of France_ is quite another thing. A man, in
+whatsoever craft he sails, cannot stretch away out of sight when he is
+linked to the windings of the shore by towing ropes of history. Facts, and
+the consequences of facts, draw the writer back to the falconer's lure from
+the giddiest heights of speculation. Here, therefore--in his _France_,--if
+not always free from flightiness, if now and then off like a rocket for
+an airy wheel in the clouds, M. Michelet, with natural politeness, never
+forgets that he has left a large audience waiting for him on earth, and
+gazing upwards in anxiety for his return: return, therefore, he does. But
+History, though clear of certain temptations in one direction, has separate
+dangers of its own. It is impossible so to write a History of France, or
+of England--works becoming every hour more indispensable to the
+inevitably-political man of this day--without perilous openings for
+assault. If I, for instance, on the part of England, should happen to turn
+my labors into that channel, and (on the model of Lord Percy going to Chevy
+Chase)--
+
+ ----"A vow to God should make
+ My pleasure in the Michelet woods
+ Three summer days to take,"
+
+--probably from simple delirium, I might hunt M. Michelet into _delirium
+tremens_. Two strong angels stand by the side of History, whether French
+History or English, as heraldic supporters: the angel of Research on the
+left hand, that must read millions of dusty parchments, and of pages
+blotted with lies; the angel of Meditation on the right hand, that must
+cleanse these lying records with fire, even as of old the draperies of
+_asbestos_ were cleansed, and must quicken them into regenerated life.
+Willingly I acknowledge that no man will ever avoid innumerable errors of
+detail: with so vast a compass of ground to traverse, this is impossible:
+but such errors (though I have a bushel on hand, at M. Michelet's service)
+are not the game I chase: it is the bitter and unfair spirit in which
+M. Michelet writes against England. Even _that_, after all, is but my
+secondary object: the real one is Joanna, the Pucelle d'Orleans for
+herself.
+
+I am not going to write the History of _La Pucelle_: to do this, or even
+circumstantially to report the history of her persecution and bitter death,
+of her struggle with false witnesses and with ensnaring judges, it would
+be necessary to have before us _all_ the documents, and, therefore, the
+collection only now forthcoming in Paris. But _my_ purpose is narrower.
+There have been great thinkers, disdaining the careless judgments of
+contemporaries, who have thrown themselves boldly on the judgment of a far
+posterity, that should have had time to review, to ponder, to compare.
+There have been great actors on the stage of tragic humanity that might,
+with the same depth of confidence, have appealed from the levity of
+compatriot friends--too heartless for the sublime interest of their story,
+and too impatient for the labor of sifting its perplexities--to the
+magnanimity and justice of enemies. To this class belongs the Maid of Arc.
+The Romans were too faithful to the ideal of grandeur in themselves not
+to relent, after a generation or two, before the grandeur of Hannibal.
+Mithridates--a more doubtful person--yet, merely for the magic perseverance
+of his indomitable malice, won from the same Romans the only real honor
+that ever he received on earth. And we English have ever shown the same
+homage to stubborn enmity. To work unflinchingly for the ruin of England;
+to say through life, by word and by deed--_Delenda est Anglia Victrix_!
+that one purpose of malice, faithfully pursued, has quartered some people
+upon our national funds of homage as by a perpetual annuity. Better than an
+inheritance of service rendered to England herself, has sometimes proved
+the most insane hatred to England. Hyder Ali, even his far inferior son
+Tippoo, and Napoleon, have all benefited by this disposition amongst
+ourselves to exaggerate the merit of diabolic enmity. Not one of these men
+was ever capable, in a solitary instance, of praising an enemy--[what
+do you say to _that_, reader?] and yet in _their_ behalf, we consent to
+forget, not their crimes only, but (which is worse) their hideous bigotry
+and anti-magnanimous egotism; for nationality it was not. Suffrein, and
+some half dozen of other French nautical heroes, because rightly they did
+us all the mischief they could, [which was really great] are names justly
+reverenced in England. On the same principle, La Pucelle d'Orleans, the
+victorious enemy of England, has been destined to receive her deepest
+commemoration from the magnanimous justice of Englishmen.
+
+Joanna, as we in England should call her, but, according to her own
+statement, Jeanne (or, as M. Michelet asserts, Jean[3]) d'Arc, was born at
+Domrémy, a village on the marshes of Lorraine and Champagne, and dependent
+upon the town of Vaucouleurs. I have called her a Lorrainer, not simply
+because the word is prettier, but because Champagne too odiously reminds
+us English of what are for _us_ imaginary wines, which, undoubtedly, _La
+Pucelle_ tasted as rarely as we English; we English, because the Champagne
+of London is chiefly grown in Devonshire; _La Pucelle_, because the
+Champagne of Champagne never, by any chance, flowed into the fountain of
+Domrémy, from which only she drank. M. Michelet will have her to be a
+_Champenoise_, and for no better reason than that she "took after her
+father," who happened to be a _Champenoise_. I am sure she did _not_: for
+her father was a filthy old fellow, whom I shall soon teach the judicious
+reader to hate. But, (says M. Michelet, arguing the case physiologically)
+"she had none of the Lorrainian asperity;" no, it seems she had only "the
+gentleness of Champagne, its simplicity mingled with sense and acuteness,
+as you find it in Joinville." All these things she had; and she was worth a
+thousand Joinvilles, meaning either the prince so called, or the fine old
+crusader. But still, though I love Joanna dearly, I cannot shut my eyes
+entirely to the Lorraine element of "asperity" in her nature. No; really
+now, she must have had a shade of _that_, though very slightly developed--a
+mere soupçon, as French cooks express it in speaking of cayenne pepper,
+when she caused so many of our English throats to be cut. But could she do
+less? No; I always say so; but still you never saw a person kill even a
+trout with a perfectly "Champagne" face of "gentleness and simplicity,"
+though, often, no doubt, with considerable "acuteness." All your cooks and
+butchers wear a _Lorraine_ cast of expression.
+
+These disputes, however, turn on refinements too nice. Domrémy stood
+upon the frontiers; and, like other frontiers, produced a _mixed_ race
+representing the _cis_ and the _trans_. A river (it is true) formed the
+boundary line at this point--the river Meuse; and _that_, in old days,
+might have divided the populations; but in these days it did not--there
+were bridges, there were ferries, and weddings crossed from the right bank
+to the left. Here lay two great roads, not so much for travellers, that
+were few, as for armies that were too many by half. These two roads, one of
+which was the great high road between France and Germany, _decussated_ at
+this very point; which is a learned way of saying that they formed a St.
+Andrew's cross, or letter X. I hope the compositor will choose a good large
+X, in which case the point of intersection, the _locus_ of conflux for
+these four diverging arms, will finish the reader's geographical education,
+by showing him to a hair's breadth where it was that Domrémy stood. These
+roads, so grandly situated, as great trunk arteries between two mighty
+realms,[4] and haunted for ever by wars or rumors of wars, decussated (for
+anything I know to the contrary) absolutely under Joanna's bed-room window;
+one rolling away to the right, past Monsieur D'Arc's old barn, and the
+other unaccountably preferring (but there's no disputing about tastes) to
+sweep round that odious man's odious pigstye to the left.
+
+Things being situated as is here laid down, viz. in respect of the
+decussation, and in respect of Joanna's bed-room; it follows that, if she
+had dropped her glove by accident from her chamber window into the very
+bull's eye of the target, in the centre of X, not one of several great
+potentates could (though all animated by the sincerest desires for the
+peace of Europe) have possibly come to any clear understanding on the
+question of whom the glove was meant for. Whence the candid reader
+perceives at once the necessity for at least four bloody wars. Falling
+indeed a little farther, as, for instance, into the pigstye, the glove
+could not have furnished to the most peppery prince any shadow of excuse
+for arming: he would not have had a leg to stand upon in taking such a
+perverse line of conduct. But, if it fell (as by the hypothesis it did)
+into the one sole point of ground common to four kings, it is clear that,
+instead of no leg to stand upon, eight separate legs would have had
+no ground to stand upon unless by treading on each other's toes. The
+philosopher, therefore, sees clearly the necessity of a war, and regrets
+that sometimes nations do not wait for grounds of war so solid.
+
+In the circumstances supposed, though the four kings might be unable to
+see their way clearly without the help of gunpowder to any decision upon
+Joanna's intention, she--poor thing!--never could mistake her intentions
+for a moment. All her love was for France; and, therefore, any glove
+she might drop into the _quadrivium_ must be wickedly missent by the
+post-office, if it found its way to any king but the king of France.
+
+On whatever side of the border chance had thrown Joanna, the same love to
+France would have been nurtured. For it is a strange fact, noticed by M.
+Michelet and others, that the Dukes of Bar and Lorraine had for generations
+pursued the policy of eternal warfare with France on their own account, yet
+also of eternal amity and league with France in case anybody else presumed
+to attack her. Let peace settle upon France, and before long you might rely
+upon seeing the little vixen Lorraine flying at the throat of France. Let
+Franco be assailed by a formidable enemy, and instantly you saw a Duke of
+Lorraine or Bar insisting on having his throat cut in support of France;
+which favor accordingly was cheerfully granted to them in three great
+successive battles by the English and by the Turkish sultan, viz., at
+Crécy, at Nicopolis, and at Agincourt.
+
+This sympathy with France during great eclipses, in those that during
+ordinary seasons were always teasing her with brawls and guerilla inroads,
+strengthened the natural piety to France of those that were confessedly
+the children of her own house. The outposts of France, as one may call the
+great frontier provinces, were of all localities the most devoted to the
+Flours de Lys. To witness, at any great crisis, the generous devotion to
+these lilies of the little fiery cousin that in gentler weather was for
+ever tilting at her breast, could not bin fan the zeal of the legitimate
+daughter: whilst to occupy a post of honor on the frontiers against an old
+hereditary enemy of France, would naturally have stimulated this zeal by a
+sentiment of martial pride, had there even been no other stimulant to zeal
+by a sense of danger always threatening, and of hatred always smouldering.
+That great four-headed road was a perpetual memento to patriotic ardor.
+To say, this way lies the road to Paris--and that other way to
+Aix-la-Chapelle, this to Prague, that to Vienna--nourished the warfare of
+the heart by daily ministrations of sense. The eye that watched for the
+gleams of lance or helmet from the hostile frontier, the ear that listened
+for the groaning of wheels, made the high road itself, with its relations
+to centres so remote, into a manual of patriotic enmity.
+
+The situation, therefore, _locally_ of Joanna was full of profound
+suggestions to a heart that listened for the stealthy steps of change and
+fear that too surely were in motion. But if the place were grand, the
+times, the burthen of the times, was far more so. The air overhead in its
+upper chambers were _hurtling_ with the obscure sound; was dark with sullen
+fermenting of storms that had been gathering for a hundred and thirty
+years. The battle of Agincourt in Joanna's childhood had re-opened the
+wounds of France. Crécy and Poictiers, those withering overthrows for the
+chivalry of France, had been tranquillized by more than half a century; but
+this resurrection of their trumpet wails made the whole series of battles
+and endless skirmishes take their stations as parts in one drama. The
+graves that had closed sixty years ago, seemed to fly open in sympathy
+with a sorrow that echoed their own. The monarchy of France labored in
+extremity, rocked and reeled like a ship fighting with the darkness of
+monsoons. The madness of the poor king (Charles VI.) falling in at such a
+crisis, like the case of women laboring in childbirth during the storming
+of a city, trebled the awfulness of the time. Even the wild story of
+the incident which had immediately occasioned the explosion of this
+madness--the case of a man unknown, gloomy, and perhaps maniacal himself,
+coming out of a forest at noon-day, laying his hand upon the bridle of
+the king's horse, checking him for a moment to say, "Oh, King, thou art
+betrayed," and then vanishing no man knew whither, as he had appeared for
+no man knew what--fell in with the universal prostration of mind that laid
+France on her knees as before the slow unweaving of some ancient prophetic
+doom. The famines, the extraordinary diseases, the insurrections of the
+peasantry up and down Europe, these were chords struck from the same
+mysterious harp; but these were transitory chords. There had been others
+of deeper and more sonorous sound. The termination of the Crusades, the
+destruction of the Templars, the Papal interdicts, the tragedies caused or
+suffered by the House of Anjou, by the Emperor--these were full of a more
+permanent significance; but since then the colossal figure of feudalism was
+seen standing as it were on tiptoe at Crécy for flight from earth: that was
+a revolution unparalleled; yet _that_ was a trifle by comparison with the
+more fearful revolutions that were mining below the Church. By her own
+internal schisms, by the abominable spectacle of a double Pope--so that no
+man, except through political bias, could even guess which was Heaven's
+vicegerent, and which the creature of hell--she was already rehearsing, as
+in still earlier forms she had rehearsed, the first rent in her foundations
+(reserved for the coming century) which no man should ever heal.
+
+These were the loftiest peaks of the cloudland in the skies, that to the
+scientific gazer first caught the colors of the _new_ morning in advance.
+But the whole vast range alike of sweeping glooms overhead, dwelt upon all
+meditative minds, even those that could not distinguish the altitudes nor
+decipher the forms. It was, therefore, not her own age alone, as affected
+by its immediate calamities, that lay with such weight upon Joanna's mind;
+but her own age, as one section in a vast mysterious drama, unweaving
+through a century back, and drawing nearer continually to crisis after
+crisis. Cataracts and rapids were heard roaring ahead; and signs were seen
+far back, by help of old men's memories, which answered secretly to signs
+now coming forward on the eye, even as locks answer to keys. It was not
+wonderful that in such a haunted solitude, with such a haunted heart,
+Joanna should see angelic visions, and hear angelic voices. These voices
+whispered to her the duty imposed upon herself, of delivering France. Five
+years she listened to these monitory voices with internal struggles. At
+length she could resist no longer. Doubt gave way; and she left her home in
+order to present herself at the Dauphin's court.
+
+The education of this poor girl was mean according to the present standard:
+was ineffably grand, according to a purer philosophic standard; and only
+not good for our age, because for us it would be unattainable. She read
+nothing, for she could not read; but she had heard others read parts of the
+Roman martyrology. She wept in sympathy with the sad _Misereres_ of the
+Romish chaunting; she rose to heaven with the glad triumphant _Gloria in
+Excelcis_: she drew her comfort and her vital strength from the rites of
+her church. But, next after these spiritual advantages, she owed most to
+the advantages of her situation. The fountain of Domrémy was on the brink
+of a boundless forest; and it was haunted to that degree by fairies that
+the parish priest (_curé_) was obliged to read mass there once a year, in
+order to keep them in any decent bounds. Fairies are important, even in a
+statistical view; certain weeds mark poverty in the soil, fairies mark
+its solitude. As surely as the wolf retires before cities, does the fairy
+sequester herself from the haunts of licensed victuallers. A village is too
+much for her nervous delicacy: at most, she can tolerate a distant view
+of a hamlet. We may judge, therefore, by the uneasiness and extra trouble
+which they gave to the parson, in what strength the fairies mustered at
+Domrémy, and, by a satisfactory consequence, how thinly sown with men and
+women must have been that region even in its inhabited spots. But the
+forests of Domrémy--those were the glories of the land: for, in them abode
+mysterious powers and ancient secrets that towered into tragic strength.
+"Abbeys there were, and abbey windows, dim and dimly seen--as Moorish
+temples of the Hindoos," that exercised even princely power both in
+Lorraine and in the German Diets. These had their sweet bells that pierced
+the forests for many a league at matins or vespers, and each its own dreamy
+legend. Few enough, and scattered enough, were these abbeys, in no degree
+to disturb the deep solitude of the region; many enough to spread a network
+or awning of Christian sanctity over what else might have seemed a heathen
+wilderness. This sort of religious talisman being secured, a man the most
+afraid of ghosts (like myself, suppose, or the reader) becomes armed into
+courage to wander for days in their sylvan recesses. The mountains of the
+Vosges on the eastern frontier of France, have never attracted much notice
+from Europe, except in 1813-14, for a few brief months, when they fell
+within Napoleon's line of defence against the Allies. But they are
+interesting for this, amongst other features--that they do not, like some
+loftier ranges, repel woods: the forests and they are on sociable terms.
+_Live and let live_ is their motto. For this reason, in part, these tracts
+in Lorraine were a favorite hunting ground with the Carlovingian princes.
+About six hundred years before Joanna's childhood, Charlemagne was known to
+have hunted there. That, of itself, was a grand incident in the traditions
+of a forest or a chase. In these vast forests, also, were to be found (if
+the race was not extinct) those mysterious fawns that tempted solitary
+hunters into visionary and perilous pursuits. Here was seen, at intervals,
+that ancient stag who was already nine hundred years old, at the least, but
+possibly a hundred or two more, when met by Charlemagne; and the thing
+was put beyond doubt by the inscription upon his golden collar. I believe
+Charlemagne knighted the stag; and, if ever he is met again by a king, he
+ought to be made an earl--or, being upon the marches of France, a marquess.
+Observe, I don't absolutely vouch for all these things: my own opinion
+varies. On a fine breezy forenoon I am audaciously sceptical; but as
+twilight sets in, my credulity becomes equal to anything that could be
+desired. And I have heard candid sportsmen declare that, outside of these
+very forests near the Vosges, they laughed loudly at all the dim tales
+connected with their haunted solitudes; but, on reaching a spot notoriously
+eighteen miles deep within them, they agreed with Sir Roger de Coverley
+that a good deal might be said on both sides.
+
+Such traditions, or any others that (like the stag) connect distant
+generations with each other, are, for that cause, sublime; and the sense of
+the shadowy, connected with such appearances that reveal themselves or not
+according to circumstances, leaves a coloring of sanctity over ancient
+forests, even in those minds that utterly reject the legend as a fact.
+
+But, apart from all distinct stories of that order, in any solitary
+frontier between two great empires, as here, for instance, or in the desert
+between Syria and the Euphrates, there is an inevitable tendency, in minds
+of any deep sensibility to people the solitudes with phantom images of
+powers that were of old so vast. Joanna, therefore, in her quiet occupation
+of a shepherdess, would be led continually to brood over the political
+condition of her country, by the traditions of the past no less than by the
+mementoes of the local present.
+
+M. Michelet, indeed, says that La Pucelle was _not_ a shepherdess. I beg
+his pardon: she _was_. What he rests upon, I guess pretty well: it is
+the evidence of a woman called Haumette, the most confidential friend of
+Joanna. Now, she is a good witness, and a good girl, and I like her; for
+she makes a natural and affectionate report of Joanna's ordinary life. But
+still, however good she may be as a witness, Joanna is better; and
+she, when speaking to the Dauphin, calls herself in the Latin report
+_Bergereta_. Even Haumette confesses that Joanna tended sheep in her
+girlhood. And I believe, that, if Miss Haumette were taking coffee alone
+with me this very evening (February 12, 1847)--in which there would be
+no subject for scandal or for maiden blushes, because I am an intense
+philosopher, and Miss H. would be hard upon four hundred and fifty years
+old--she would admit the following comment upon her evidence to be right. A
+Frenchman, about thirty years ago, M. Simond, in his _Travels_, mentioned
+incidentally the following hideous scene as one steadily observed and
+watched by himself in France at a period some trifle before the French
+Revolution:--A peasant was ploughing; and the team that drew his plough was
+a donkey and a woman. Both were regularly harnessed: both pulled alike.
+This is bad enough: but the Frenchman adds, that, in distributing his
+lashes, the peasant was obviously desirous of being impartial: or, if
+either of the yoke-fellows had a right to complain, certainly it was not
+the donkey. Now, in any country, where such degradation of females could be
+tolerated by the state of manners, a woman of delicacy would shrink from
+acknowledging, either for herself or her friend, that she had ever been
+addicted to any mode of labor not strictly domestic; because, if once
+owning herself a prædial servant, she would be sensible that this
+confession extended by probability in the hearer's thoughts to having
+incurred indignities of this horrible kind. Haumette clearly thinks it more
+dignified for Joanna to have been darning the stockings of her horny-hoofed
+father, Monsieur D'Arc, than keeping sheep, lest she might then be
+suspected of having ever done something worse. But, luckily, there was no
+danger of _that_: Joanna never was in service; and my opinion is that her
+father should have mended his own stockings, since probably he was the
+party to make the holes in them, as many a better man than D'Arc does;
+meaning by _that_ not myself, because, though certainly a better man than
+D'Arc, I protest against doing anything of the kind. If I lived even with
+Friday in Juan Fernandez, either Friday must do all the darning, or else it
+must go undone. The better men that I meant were the sailors in the British
+navy, every man of whom mends his own stockings. Who else is to do it?
+Do you suppose, reader, that the junior lords of the admiralty are under
+articles to darn for the navy?
+
+The reason, meantime, for my systematic hatred of D'Arc is this. There was
+a story current in France before the Revolution, framed to ridicule the
+pauper aristocracy, who happened to have long pedigrees and short rent
+rolls, viz., that a head of such a house, dating from the Crusades, was
+overheard saying to his son, a Chevalier of St. Louis, "_Chevalier, as-tu
+donné au cochon à manger_!" Now, it is clearly made out by the surviving
+evidence, that D'Arc would much have preferred continuing to say--"_Ma
+fille as-tu donné au cochon à manger_?" to saying "_Pucelle d'Orléans,
+as-tu sauvé les fleurs-de-lys_?" There is an old English copy of verses
+which argues thus:--
+
+ "If the man, that turnips cries,
+ Cry not when his father dies--
+ Then 'tis plain the man had rather
+ Have a turnip than his father."
+
+I cannot say that the logic of these verses was ever _entirely_ to my
+satisfaction. I do not see my way through it as clearly as could be wished.
+But I see my way most clearly through D'Arc; and the result is--that he
+would greatly have preferred not merely a turnip to his father, but the
+saving a pound or so of bacon to saving the Oriflamme of France.
+
+It is probable (as M. Michelet suggests) that the title of Virgin, or
+_Pucelle_, had in itself, and apart from the miraculous stones about her,
+a secret power over the rude soldiery and partisan chiefs of that period;
+for, in such a person, they saw a representative manifestation of the
+Virgin Mary, who, in a course of centuries, had grown steadily upon the
+popular heart.
+
+As to Joanna's supernatural detection of the Dauphin (Charles VII.) amongst
+three hundred lords and knights. I am surprised at the credulity which
+could ever lend itself to that theatrical juggle. Who admires more than
+myself the sublime enthusiasm, the rapturous faith in herself, of this pure
+creature? But I admire not stage artifices, which not _La Pucelle_, but the
+Court, must have arranged; nor can surrender myself a dupe to a conjuror's
+_leger-de-main_, such as may be seen every day for a shilling. Southey's
+"Joan of Arc" was published in 1796. Twenty years after, talking with
+Southey, I was surprised to find him still owning a secret bias in favor of
+Joan, founded on her detection of the Dauphin. The story, for the benefit
+of the reader new to the case, was this:--_La Pucelle_ was first made known
+to the Dauphin, and presented to his court, at Chinon: and here came her
+first trial. She was to find out the royal personage amongst the whole ark
+of clean and unclean creatures. Failing in this _coup d'essai_, she would
+not simply disappoint many a beating heart in the glittering crowd that on
+different motives yearned for her success, but she would ruin herself--and,
+as the oracle within had told her, would ruin France. Our own sovereign
+lady Victoria rehearses annually a trial not so severe in degree, but the
+same in kind. She "pricks" for sheriffs. Joanna pricked for a king. But
+observe the difference: our own lady pricks for two men out of three;
+Joanna for one man out of three hundred. Happy Lady of the islands and the
+orient!--she _can_ go astray in her choice only by one half; to the extent
+of one half she _must_ have the satisfaction of being right. And yet, even
+with these tight limits to the misery of a boundless discretion, permit me,
+liege Lady, with all loyalty, to submit--that now and then you prick with
+your pin the wrong man. But the poor child from Domrémy, shrinking under
+the gaze of a dazzling court--not because dazzling (for in visions she had
+seen those that were more so,) but because some of them wore a scoffing
+smile on their features--how should _she_ throw her line into so deep a
+river to angle for a king, where many a gay creature was sporting that
+masqueraded as kings in dress? Nay, even more than any true king would have
+done: for, in Southey's version of the story, the Dauphin says, by way of
+trying the virgin's magnetic sympathy with royalty,
+
+ ----"on the throne,
+ I the while mingling with the menial throng,
+ Some courtier shall he seated."
+
+This usurper is even crowned: "the jeweled crown shines on a menial's
+head." But really, that is "_un peu fort_;" and the mob of spectators might
+raise a scruple whether our friend the jackdaw upon the throne, and the
+Dauphin himself, were not grazing the shins of treason. For the Dauphin
+could not lend more than belonged to him. According to the popular notion,
+he had no crown for himself, but, at most, a _petit ecu_, worth thirty
+pence; consequently none to lend, on any pretence whatever, until the
+consecrated Maid should take him to Rheims. This was the _popular_ notion
+in France. The same notion as to the indispensableness of a coronation
+prevails widely in England. But, certainly, it was the Dauphin's interest
+to support the popular notion, as he meant to use the services of Joanna.
+For, if he were king already, what was it that she could do for him beyond
+Orleans? And above all, if he were king without a coronation, and without
+the oil from the sacred ampulla, what advantage was yet open to him by
+celerity above his competitor the English boy? Now was to be a race for a
+coronation: he that should win _that_ race, carried the superstition of
+France along with him. Trouble us not, lawyer, with your quillets. We are
+illegal blockheads; so thoroughly without law, that we don't know even if
+we have a right to be blockheads; and our mind is made up--that the first
+man drawn from the oven of coronation at Rheims, is the man that is baked
+into a king. All others are counterfeits, made of base Indian meal, damaged
+by sea-water.
+
+La Pucelle, before she could be allowed to practise as a warrior, was put
+through her manual and platoon exercise, as a juvenile pupil in divinity,
+before six eminent men in wigs. According to Southey (v. 393, Book III., in
+the original edition of his "Joan of Arc") she "appall'd the doctors." It's
+not easy to do _that_: but they had some reason to feel bothered, as that
+surgeon would assuredly feel bothered, who, upon proceeding to dissect a
+subject, should find the subject retaliating as a dissector upon himself,
+especially if Joanna ever made the speech to them which occupies v.
+354-391, B. III. It is a double impossibility; 1st, because a piracy from
+Tindal's _Christianity as Old as the Creation:_ now a piracy _à parte post_
+is common enough; but a piracy _à parte ante_, and by three centuries,
+would (according to our old English phrase[5]) drive a coach-and-six
+through any copyright act that man born of woman could frame. 2dly, it is
+quite contrary to the evidence on Joanna's trial; for Southey's "Joan" of
+A. Dom. 1796 (Cottle, Bristol), tells the doctors, amongst other secrets,
+that she never in her life attended--1st, Mass; nor 2d, the Sacramental
+table; nor 3d, Confession. Here's a precious windfall for the doctors;
+they, by snaky tortuosities, had hoped, through the aid of a corkscrew,
+(which every D. D. or S.T.P. is said to carry in his pocket,) for the
+happiness of ultimately extracting from Joanna a few grains of heretical
+powder or small shot, which might have justified their singeing her a
+little. And just at such a crisis, expressly to justify their burning her
+to a cinder, up gallops Joanna with a brigade of guns, unlimbers, and
+serves them out with heretical grape and deistical round-shot enough to lay
+a kingdom under interdict. Any miracles, to which Joanna might treat the
+grim D. Ds. after _that_, would go to the wrong side of her little account
+in the clerical books. Joanna would be created a _Dr_. herself, but not of
+Divinity. For in the Joanna page of the ledger the entry would be--"Miss
+Joanna, in acct. with the Church, _Dr._ by sundry diabolic miracles, she
+having publicly preached heresy, shown herself a witch, and even tried hard
+to corrupt the principles of six church pillars." In the mean time, all
+this deistical confession of Joanna's, besides being suicidal for the
+interest of her cause, is opposed to the depositions upon _both_ trials.
+The very best witness called from first to last deposes that Joanna
+attended these rites of her Church even too often; was taxed with doing so;
+and, by blushing, owned the charge as a fact, though certainly not as a
+fault. Joanna was a girl of natural piety, that saw God in forests,
+and hills, and fountains; but did not the less seek him in chapels and
+consecrated oratories.
+
+This peasant girl was self-educated through her own natural meditativeness.
+If the reader turns to that divine passage in _Paradise Regained_, which
+Milton has put into the mouth of our Saviour when first entering the
+wilderness, and musing upon the tendency of those great impulses growing
+within himself--
+
+ "Oh, what a multitude of thoughts arise!" &c.
+
+he will have some notion of the vast reveries which brooded over the heart
+of Joanna in early girlhood, when the wings were budding that should carry
+her from Orleans to Rheims; when the golden chariot was dimly revealing
+itself that should carry her from the kingdom of _France Delivered_ to the
+eternal kingdom.
+
+It is not requisite, for the honor of Joanna, nor is there, in this place,
+room to pursue her brief career of _action_. That, though wonderful, forms
+the earthly part of her story: the intellectual part is, the saintly
+passion of her imprisonment, trial, and execution. It is unfortunate,
+therefore, for Southey's "Joan of Arc," (which however should always be
+regarded as a _juvenile_ effort,) that, precisely when her real glory
+begins, the poem ends. But this limitation of the interest grew, no doubt,
+from the constraint inseparably attached to the law of epic unity. Joanna's
+history bisects into two opposite hemispheres, and both could not have been
+presented to the eye in one poem, unless by sacrificing all unity of theme,
+or else by involving the earlier half, as a narrative episode, in the
+latter;--this might have been done--it might have been communicated to a
+fellow-prisoner, or a confessor, by Joanna herself, in the same way that
+Virgil has contrived to acquaint the reader, through the hero's mouth, with
+earlier adventures that, if told by the poet speaking in his own person,
+would have destroyed the unity of his fable. The romantic interest of the
+early and _irrelate_ incidents (last night of Troy, &c.) is thrown as an
+affluent into the general river of the personal narrative, whilst yet the
+capital current of the _epos_, as unfolding ihe origin and _incunabula_ of
+Rome, is not for a moment suffered to be modified by events so subordinate
+and so obliquely introduced. It is sufficient, as concerns _this_ section
+of Joanna's life to say--that she fulfilled, to the height of her promises,
+the restoration of the prostrate throne. France had become a province of
+England; and for the ruin of both, if such a yoke could be maintained.
+Dreadful pecuniary exhaustion caused the English energy to droop; and
+that critical opening _La Pucelle_ used with a corresponding felicity
+of audacity and suddenness (that were in themselves portentous) for
+introducing the wedge of French native resources, for rekindling the
+national pride, and for planting the Dauphin once more upon his feet. When
+Joanna appeared, he had been on the point of giving up the struggle with
+the English, distressed as they were, and of flying to the south of France.
+She taught him to blush for such abject counsels. She liberated Orleans,
+that great city, so decisive by its fate for the issue of the war, and then
+beleaguered by the English with an elaborate application of engineering
+skill unprecedented in Europe. Entering the city after sunset, on the 29th
+of April, she sang mass on Sunday, May 8, for the entire disappearance of
+the besieging force. On the 29th of June, she fought and gained over the
+English the decisive battle of Patay; on the 9th of July, she took Troyes
+by a coup-de-main from a mixed garrison of English and Burgundians; on the
+15th of that month, she carried the Dauphin into Rheims; on Sunday the
+17th, she crowned him; and there she rested from her labor of triumph. What
+remained was--to suffer.
+
+All this forward movement was her own: excepting one man, the whole council
+was against her. Her enemies were all that drew power from earth. Her
+supporters were her own strong enthusiasm, and the headlong contagion
+by which she carried this sublime frenzy into the hearts of women, of
+soldiers, and of all who lived by labor. Henceforwards she was thwarted;
+and the worst error, that she committed, was to lend the sanction of her
+presence to counsels which she disapproved. But she had accomplished the
+capital objects which her own visions had dictated. These involved all the
+rest. Errors were now less important; and doubtless it had now become more
+difficult for herself to pronounce authentically what _were_ errors. The
+noble girl had achieved, as by a rapture of motion, the capital end of
+clearing out a free space around her sovereign, giving him the power to
+move his arms with effect; and, secondly, the inappreciable end of winning
+for that sovereign what seemed to all France the heavenly ratification of
+his rights, by crowning him with the ancient solemnities. She had made it
+impossible for the English now to step before her. They were caught in an
+irretrievable blunder, owing partly to discord amongst the uncles of Henry
+VI., partly to a want of funds, but partly to the very impossibility which
+they believed to press with tenfold force upon any French attempt to
+forestall theirs. They laughed at such a thought; and whilst they laughed,
+she _did_ it. Henceforth the single redress for the English of this capital
+oversight, but which never _could_ have redressed it effectually, was--to
+vitiate and taint the coronation of Charles VII. as the work of a witch.
+That policy, and not malice, (as M. Michelet is so happy to believe,) was
+the moving principle in the subsequent prosecution of Joanna. Unless
+they unhinged the force of the first coronation in the popular mind, by
+associating it with power given from hell, they felt that the sceptre of
+the invader was broken.
+
+But she, the child that, at nineteen, had wrought wonders so great for
+France, was she not elated? Did she not lose, as men so often _have_ lost,
+all sobriety of mind when standing upon the pinnaclè of successes so giddy?
+Let her enemies declare. During the progress of her movement, and in
+the centre of ferocious struggles, she had manifested the temper of her
+feelings by the pity which she had every where expressed for the suffering
+enemy. She forwarded to the English leaders a touching invitation to unite
+with the French, as brothers, in a common crusade against infidels, thus
+opening the road for a soldierly retreat. She interposed to protect
+the captive or the wounded--she mourned over the excesses of her
+countrymen--she threw herself off her horse to kneel by the dying English
+soldier, and to comfort him with such ministrations, physical or spiritual,
+as his situation allowed. "Nolebat," says the evidence, "uti onso suo, aut
+quemquam interficere." She sheltered the English, that invoked her aid, in
+her own quarters. She wept as she beheld, stretched on the field of battle,
+so many brave enemies that had died without confession. And, as regarded
+herself, her elation expressed itself thus:--on the day when she had
+finished her work, she wept; for she knew that, when her task was done, her
+end must be approaching. Her aspirations pointed only to a place, which
+seemed to her more than usually full of natural piety, as one in which it
+would give her pleasure to die. And she uttered, between smiles and tears,
+as a wish that inexpressibly fascinated her heart, and yet was half
+fantastic, a broken prayer that God would return her to the solitudes from
+which he had drawn her, and suffer her to become a shepherdess once more.
+It was a natural prayer, because nature has laid a necessity upon every
+human heart to seek for rest, and to shrink from torment. Yet, again, it
+was a half-fantastic prayer, because, from childhood upwards, visions that
+she had no power to mistrust, and the voices which sounded in her ear for
+ever, had long since persuaded her mind, that for _her_ no such prayer
+could be granted. Too well she felt that her mission must be worked out to
+the end, and that the end was now at hand. All went wrong from this time.
+She herself had created the _funds_ out of which the French restoration
+should grow; but she was not suffered to witness their development, or
+their prosperous application. More than one military plan was entered upon
+which she did not approve. But she still continued to expose her person
+as before. Severe wounds had not taught her caution. And at length, in a
+sortie from Compeigne, whether through treacherous collusion on the part
+of her own friends is doubtful to this day, she was made prisoner by the
+Burgundians, and finally surrendered to the English.
+
+Now came her trial. This trial, moving of course under English influence,
+was conducted in chief by the Bishop of Beauvais. He was a Frenchman, sold
+to English interests, and hoping, by favor of the English leaders, to
+reach the highest preferment. _Bishop that art, Archbishop that shalt be,
+Cardinal that mayest be_, were the words that sounded continually in his
+ear; and doubtless, a whisper of visions still higher, of a triple crown,
+and feet upon the necks of kings, sometimes stole into his heart. M.
+Michelet is anxious to keep us in mind that this Bishop was but an agent
+of the English. True. But it does not better the case for his countryman;
+that, being an accomplice in the crime, making himself the leader in the
+persecution against the helpless girl, he was willing to be all this in
+the spirit, and with the conscious vileness of a catspaw. Never from the
+foundations of the earth was there such a trial as this, if it were laid
+open in all its beauty of defence, and all its hellishness of attack. Oh,
+child of France! shepherdess, peasant girl! trodden under foot by all
+around thee, how I honor thy flashing intellect, quick as God's lightning,
+and true as that lightning to its mark, that ran before France and laggard
+Europe by many a century, confounding the malice of the ensnarer, and
+making dumb the oracles of falsehood! Is it not scandalous, is it not
+humiliating to civilization, that, even at this day, France exhibits the
+horrid spectacle of judges examining the prisoner against himself; seducing
+him, by fraud, into treacherous conclusions against his own head; using the
+terrors of their power for extorting confessions from the frailty of hope;
+nay, (which is worse,) using the blandishments of condescension and snaky
+kindness for thawing into compliances of gratitude those whom they had
+failed to freeze into terror? Wicked judges! Barbarian jurisprudence! that,
+sitting in your own conceit on the summits of social wisdom, have yet
+failed to learn the first principles of criminal justice; sit ye humbly and
+with docility at the feet of this girl from Domrémy, that tore your webs of
+cruelty into shreds and dust, "Would you examine me as a witness against
+myself?" was the question by which many times she defied their arts.
+Continually she showed that their interrogations were irrelevant to any
+business before the court, or that entered into the ridiculous charges
+against her. General questions were proposed to her on points of
+casuistical divinity; two-edged questions which not one of themselves could
+have answered without, on the one side, landing himself in heresy (as
+then interpreted), or, on the other, in some presumptuous expression of
+self-esteem. Next came a wretched Dominican that pressed her with an
+objection, which, if applied to the Bible, would tax every one of its
+miracles with unsoundness. The monk had the excuse of never having read the
+Bible. M. Michelet has no such excuse; and it makes one blush for him, as a
+philosopher, to find him describing such an argument as "weighty," whereas
+it is but a varied expression of rude Mahometan metaphysics. Her answer
+to this, if there were room to place the whole in a clear light, was as
+shattering as it was rapid. Another thought to entrap her by asking what
+language the angelic visitors of her solitude had talked: as though
+heavenly counsels could want polyglott interpreters for every word, or that
+God needed language at all in whispering thoughts to a human heart. Then
+came a worse devil, who asked her whether the archangel Michael had
+appeared naked. Not comprehending the vile insinuation, Joanna, whose
+poverty suggested to her simplicity that it might be the _costliness_ or
+suitable robes which caused the demur, asked them if they fancied God,
+who clothed the flowers of the valleys, unable to find raiment for his
+servants. The answer of Joanna moves a smile of tenderness, but the
+disappointment of her judges makes one laugh horribly. Others succeeded
+by troops, who upbraided her with leaving her father; as if that greater
+Father, whom she believed herself to have been serving, did not retain the
+power of dispensing with his own rules, or had not said, that, for a less
+cause than martyrdom, man and woman should leave both father and mother.
+
+On Easter Sunday, when the trial had been long proceeding, the poor girl
+fell so ill as to cause a belief that she had been poisoned. It was not
+poison. Nobody had any interest in hastening a death so certain. M.
+Michelet, whose sympathies with all feelings are so quick that one would
+gladly see them always as justly directed, reads the case most truly.
+Joanna had a two-fold malady. She was visited by a paroxysm of the
+complaint called _home-sickness_; the cruel nature of her imprisonment, and
+its length, could not but point her solitary thoughts, in darkness, and in
+chains, (for chained she was,) to Domrémy. And the season, which was the
+most heavenly period of the spring, added stings to this yearning. That
+was one of her maladies--_nostalgia_, as medicine calls it; the other was
+weariness and exhaustion from daily combats with malice. She saw that
+everybody hated her, and thirsted for her blood; nay, many kind-hearted
+creatures that would have pitied her profoundly as regarded all political
+charges, had their natural feelings warped by the belief that she had
+dealings with fiendish powers. She knew she was to die; that was _not_ the
+misery; the misery was that this consummation could not be reached without
+so much intermediate strife, as if she were contending for some chance
+(where chance was none) of happiness, or were dreaming for a moment of
+escaping the inevitable. Why, then, _did_ she contend? Knowing that she
+would reap nothing from answering her persecutors, why did she not retire
+by silence from the superfluous contest? It was because her quick and eager
+loyalty to truth would not suffer her to see it darkened by frauds, which
+_she_ could expose, but others, even of candid listeners, perhaps, could
+not; it was through that imperishable grandeur of soul, which taught her
+to submit meekly and without a struggle to her punishment, but taught
+her _not_ to submit--no, not for a moment--to calumny as to facts, or to
+misconstruction as to motives. Besides, there were secretaries all around
+the court taking down her words. That was meant for no good to _her_. But
+the end does not always correspond to the meaning. And Joanna might say to
+herself--these words that will be used against me to-morrow and the next
+day, perhaps in some nobler generation may rise again for my justification.
+Yes, Joanna, they _are_ rising even now in Paris, and for more than
+justification.
+
+Woman, sister--there are some things which you do not execute as well as
+your brother, man; no, nor ever will. Pardon me if I doubt whether you will
+ever produce a great poet from your choirs, or a Mozart, or a Phidias, or a
+Michael Angelo, or a great philosopher, or a great scholar. By which last
+is meant--not one who depends simply on an infinite memory, but also on an
+infinite and electrical power of combination; bringing together from the
+four winds, like the angel of the resurrection, what else were dust from
+dead men's bones, into the unity of breathing life. If you _can_ create
+yourselves into any of these great creators, why have you not? Do not ask
+me to say otherwise; because if you do, you will lead me into temptation.
+For I swore early in life never to utter a falsehood, and, above all, a
+sycophantic falsehood; and, in the false homage of the modern press towards
+women, there is horrible sycophancy. It is as hollow, most of it, and it is
+as fleeting as is the love that lurks in _uxoriousness_. Yet, if a woman
+asks me to tell a faleshood, I have long made up my mind--that on moral
+considerations I _will_, and _ought_ to do so, whether it be for any
+purpose of glory to _her_, or of screening her foibles (for she _does_
+commit a few), or of humbly, as a vassal, paying a peppercorn rent to her
+august privilege of caprice. Barring these cases, I must adhere to my
+resolution of telling no fibs. And I repeat, therefore, but not to be rude,
+I repeat in Latin--
+
+ Excudent alii meliús spirantia signa,
+ Credo equidem vivos ducent de marmore vultus:
+ Altius ascendent: at tu caput, Eva, memento
+ Sandalo ut infringas referenti oracula tanta.[6]
+
+Yet, sister woman--though I cannot consent to find a Mozart or a Michael
+Angelo in your sex, until that day when you claim my promise as to
+falsehood--cheerfully, and with the love that burns in depths of
+admiration, I acknowledge that you can do one thing as well as the best of
+us men--a greater thing than even Mozart is known to have done, or Michael
+Angelo--you can die grandly, and as goddesses would die were goddesses
+mortal. If any distant world (which _may_ be the case) are so far ahead
+of us Tellurians in optical resources as to see distinctly through their
+telescopes all that we do on earth, what is the grandest sight to which we
+ever treat them? St. Peter's at Rome, do you fancy, on Easter Sunday, or
+Luxor, or perhaps the Himalayas? Pooh! pooh! my friend: suggest something
+better; these are baubles to _them_; they see in other worlds, in their
+own, far better toys of the same kind. These, take my word for it, are
+nothing. Do you give it up? The finest thing, then, we have to show them
+is a scaffold on the morning of execution. I assure you there is a strong
+muster in those fair telescopic worlds, on any such morning, of those who
+happen to find themselves occupying the right hemisphere for a peep
+at _us_. Telescopes look up in the market on that morning, and bear a
+monstrous premium; for they cheat, probably, in those scientific worlds as
+well as we do. How, then, if it be announced in some such telescopic world
+by those who make a livelihood of catching glimpses at our newspapers,
+whose language they have long since deciphered, that the poor victim in the
+morning's sacrifice is a woman? How, if it be published on that distant
+world that the sufferer wears upon her head, in the eyes of many, the
+garlands of martyrdom? How, if it should be some Marie Antoinette, the
+widowed queen, coming forward on the scaffold, and presenting to the
+morning air her head, turned gray prematurely by sorrow, daughter of Cæsars
+kneeling down humbly to kiss the guillotine, as one that worships death?
+How, if it were the "martyred wife of Roland," uttering impassioned
+truth--truth odious to the rulers of her country--with her expiring breath?
+How, if it were the noble Charlotte Corday, that in the bloom of youth,
+that with the loveliest of persons, that with homage waiting upon her
+smiles wherever she turned her face to scatter them--homage that followed
+those smiles as surely as the carols of birds, after showers in spring,
+follow the re-appearing sun and the racing of sunbeams over the hills--yet
+thought all these things cheaper than the dust upon her sandals in
+comparison of deliverance from hell for her dear suffering France? Ah!
+these were spectacles indeed for those sympathizing people in distant
+worlds; and some, perhaps, would suffer a sort of martyrdom themselves,
+because they could not testify their wrath, could not bear witness to the
+strength of love, and to the fury of hatred, that burned within them at
+such scenes; could not gather into golden urns some of that glorious dust
+which rested in the catacombs of earth.
+
+On the Wednesday after Trinity Sunday in 1431, being then about nineteen
+years of age, the Maid of Arc underwent her martyrdom. She was conducted
+before mid-day, guarded by eight hundred spearmen, to a platform of
+prodigious height, constructed of wooden billets supported by occasional
+walls of lath and plaster, and traversed by hollow spaces in every
+direction for the creation of air-currents. The pile "struck terror," says
+M. Michelet, "by its height;" and, as usual, the English purpose in this is
+viewed as one of pure malignity. But there are two ways of explaining all
+that. It is probable that the purpose was merciful. On the circumstances of
+the execution I shall not linger. Yet, to mark the almost fatal felicity
+of M. Michelet in finding out whatever may injure the English name, at
+a moment when every reader will be interested in Joanna's personal
+appearance, it is really edifying to notice the ingenuity by which he draws
+into light from a dark corner a very unjust account of it, and neglects,
+though lying upon the high road, a very pleasing one. Both are from English
+pens. Grafton, a chronicler but little read, being a stiff-necked John
+Bull, thought fit to say, that no wonder Joanna should be a virgin, since
+her "foule face" was a satisfactory solution of that particular merit.
+Holinshead, on the other hand, a chronicler somewhat later, every way more
+important, and universally read, has given a very pleasing testimony to the
+interesting character of Joanna's person and engaging manners. Neither
+of these men lived till the following century, so that personally this
+evidence is none at all. Grafton sullenly and carelessly believed as
+he wished to believe; Holinshead took pains to inquire, and reports
+undoubtedly the general impression of France. But I cite the case as
+illustrating M. Michelet's candor.[7]
+
+The circumstantial incidents of the execution, unless with more space
+than I can now command, I should be unwilling to relate. I should fear
+to injure, by imperfect report, a martyrdom which to myself appears so
+unspeakably grand. Yet for a purpose pointing, not at Joanna but at M.
+Michelet,--viz., to convince him that an Englishman is capable of thinking
+more highly of _La Pucelle_ than even her admiring countryman, I shall, in
+parting, allude to one or two traits in Joanna's demeanor on the scaffold,
+and to one or two in that of the bystanders, which authorize me in
+questioning an opinion of his upon this martyr's firmness. The reader ought
+to be reminded that Joanna d'Arc was subjected to an unusually unfair trial
+of opinion. Any of the elder Christian martyrs had not much to fear of
+_personal_ rancor. The martyr was chiefly regarded as the enemy of Cæsar;
+at times, also, where any knowledge of the Christian faith and morals
+existed, with the enmity that arises spontaneously in the worldly against
+the spiritual. But the martyr, though disloyal, was not supposed to be,
+therefore, anti-national; and still less was _individually_ hateful. What
+was hated (if anything) belonged to his class, not to himself separately.
+Now Joanna, if hated at all, was hated personally, and in Rouen on national
+grounds. Hence there would be a certainty of calumny arising against _her_,
+such as would not affect martyrs in general. That being the case, it would
+follow of necessity that some people would impute to her a willingness to
+recant. No innocence could escape _that_. Now, had she really testified
+this willingness on the scaffold, it would have argued nothing at all but
+the weakness of a genial nature shrinking from the instant approach of
+torment. And those will often pity that weakness most, who, in their own
+persons, would yield to it least. Meantime, there never was a calumny
+uttered that drew less support from the recorded circumstances. It rests
+upon no _positive_ testimony, and it has a weight of contradicting
+testimony to stem. And yet, strange to say, M. Michelet, who at times seems
+to admire the Maid of Arc as much as I do, is the one sole writer amongst
+her _friends_ who lends some countenance to this odious slander. His words
+are, that, if she did not utter this word _recant_ with her lips, she
+uttered it in her heart. "Whether, she _said_ the word is uncertain: but I
+affirm that she _thought_ it."
+
+Now, I affirm that she did not; not in any sense of the word "_thought_"
+applicable to the case. Here is France calumniating _La Pucelle_: here
+is England defending her. M. Michelet can only mean, that, on _a priori_
+principles, every woman must be presumed liable to such a weakness; that
+Joanna was a woman; _ergo_, that she was liable to such a weakness. That
+is, he only supposes her to have uttered the word by an argument which
+presumes it impossible for anybody to have done otherwise. I, on the
+contrary, throw the _onus_ of the argument not on presumable tendencies of
+nature, but on the known facts of that morning's execution, as recorded
+by multitudes. What else, I demand, than mere weight of metal, absolute
+nobility of deportment, broke the vast line of battle then arrayed against
+her? What else but her meek, saintly demeanor, won from the enemies, that
+till now had believed her a witch, tears of rapturous admiration? "Ten
+thousand men," says M. Michelet himself, "ten thousand men wept;" and of
+these ten thousand the majority were political enemies knitted together by
+cords of superstition. What else was it but her constancy, united with her
+angelic gentleness, that drove the fanatic English soldier--who had sworn
+to throw a faggot on her scaffold, as _his_ tribute of abhorrence, that
+_did_ so, that fulfilled his vow--suddenly to turn away a penitent for
+life, saying everywhere that he had seen a dove rising upon wings to heaven
+from the ashes where she had stood? What else drove the executioner to
+kneel at every shrine for pardon to _his_ share in the tragedy? And, if all
+this were insufficient, then I cite the closing act of her life as valid
+on her behalf, were all other testimonies against her. The executioner had
+been directed to apply his torch from below. He did so. The fiery smoke
+rose upwards in billowing volumes. A Dominican monk was then standing
+almost at her side. Wrapt up in his sublime office, he saw not the danger,
+but still persisted in his prayers. Even then, when the last enemy was
+racing up the fiery stairs to seize her, even at that moment did this
+noblest of girls think only for _him_, the one friend that would not
+forsake her, and not for herself; bidding him with her last breath to care
+for his own preservation, but to leave _her_ to God. That girl, whose
+latest breath ascended in this sublime expression of self-oblivion, did not
+utter the word _recant_ either with her lips or in her heart. No; she did
+not, though one should rise from the dead to swear it.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Bishop of Beauvais! thy victim died in fire upon a scaffold--thou upon a
+down bed. But for the departing minutes of life, both are oftentimes alike.
+At the farewell crisis, when the gates of death are opening, and flesh is
+resting from its struggles, oftentimes the tortured and the torturer have
+the same truce from carnal torment; both sink together into sleep; together
+both, sometimes, kindle into dreams. When the mortal mists were gathering
+fast upon you two, Bishop and Shepherd girl--when the pavilions of life
+were closing up their shadowy curtains about you--let us try, through the
+gigantic glooms, to decipher the flying features of your separate visions.
+
+The shepherd girl that had delivered France--she, from her dungeon, she,
+from her baiting at the stake, she, from her duel with fire, as she entered
+her last dream--saw Domrémy, saw the fountain of Domrémy, saw the pomp of
+forests in which her childhood had wandered. That Easter festival, which
+man had denied to her languishing heart--that resurrection of spring-time,
+which the darkness of dungeons had intercepted from _her_, hungering after
+the glorious liberty of forests--were by God given back into her hands, as
+jewels that had been stolen from her by robbers. With those, perhaps, (for
+the minutes of dreams can stretch into ages,) was given back to her by God
+the bliss of childhood. By special privilege, for _her_ might be created,
+in this farewell dream, a second childhood, innocent as the first; but not,
+like _that_, sad with the gloom of a fearful mission in the rear. This
+mission had now been fulfilled. The storm was weathered, the skirts even of
+that mighty storm were drawing off. The blood, that she was to reckon for,
+had been exacted; the tears, that she was to shed in secret, had been paid
+to the last. The hatred to herself in all eyes had been faced steadily, had
+been suffered, had been survived. And in her last fight upon the scaffold
+she had triumphed gloriously; victoriously she had tasted the stings of
+death. For all, except this comfort from her farewell dream, she had
+died--died, amidst the tears of ten thousand enemies--died, amidst the
+drums and trumpets of armies--died, amidst peals redoubling upon peals,
+volleys upon volleys, from the saluting clarions of martyrs.
+
+Bishop of Beauvais! because the guilt-burthened man is in dreams haunted
+and waylaid by the most frightful of his crimes, and because upon that
+fluctuating mirror--rising (like the mocking mirrors of _mirage_ in Arabian
+deserts) from the fens of death--most of all are reflected the sweet
+countenances which the man has laid in ruins; therefore I know, Bishop,
+that you, also, entering your final dream, saw Domrémy. That fountain,
+of which the witnesses spoke so much, showed itself to your eyes in pure
+morning dews; but neither dews, nor the holy dawn, could cleanse away the
+bright spots of innocent blood upon its surface. By the fountain, Bishop,
+you saw a woman seated, that hid her face. But as _you_ draw near, the
+woman raises her wasted features. Would Domrémy know them again for the
+features of her child? Ah, but _you_ know them, Bishop, well! Oh, mercy!
+what a groan was _that_ which the servants, waiting outside the Bishop's
+dream at his bedside, heard from his laboring heart, as at this moment he
+turned away from the fountain and the woman, seeking rest in the forests
+afar off. Yet not so to escape the woman, whom once again he must behold
+before he dies. In the forests to which he prays for pity, will he find a
+respite? What a tumult, what a gathering of feet is there! In glades, where
+only wild deer should run, armies and nations are assembling; towering in
+the fluctuating crowd are phantoms that belong to departed hours. There is
+the great English Prince, Regent of France. There is my Lord of Winchester,
+the princely Cardinal, that died and made no sign. There is the Bishop of
+Beauvais, clinging to the shelter of thickets. What building is that which
+hands so rapid are raising? Is it a martyr's scaffold? Will they burn the
+child of Domrémy a second time? No: it is a tribunal that rises to the
+clouds; and two nations stand around it, waiting for a trial. Shall my Lord
+of Beauvais sit again upon the judgment-seat, and again number the hours
+for the innocent? Ah! no: he is the prisoner at the bar. Already all is
+waiting; the mighty audience is gathered, the Court is hurrying to their
+seats, the witnesses are arrayed, the trumpets are sounding, the judge
+is going to take his place. Oh! but this is sudden. My lord, have you
+no counsel? "Counsel I have none: in heaven above, or on earth beneath,
+counsellor there is none now that would take a brief from _me_: all are
+silent." Is it, indeed, come to this? Alas! the time is short, the tumult
+is wondrous, the crowd stretches away into infinity, but yet I will search
+in it for somebody to take your brief: I know of somebody that will be your
+counsel. Who is this that cometh from Domrémy? Who is she that cometh in
+bloody coronation robes from Rheims? Who is she that cometh with blackened
+flesh from walking the furnaces of Rouen? This is she, the shepherd girl,
+counsellor that had none for herself, whom I choose, Bishop, for yours. She
+it is, I engage, that shall take my lord's brief. She it is, Bishop, that
+would plead for you: yes, Bishop, SHE--when heaven and earth are silent.
+
+
+
+NOTES.
+
+
+[NOTE 1.
+
+_Arc_:--Modern France, that should know a great deal better than myself,
+insists that the name is not d'Arc, _i.e._ of Arc, but _Darc_. Now it
+happens sometimes, that if a person, whose position guarantees his access
+to the best information, will content himself with gloomy dogmatism,
+striking the table with his fist, and saying in a terrific voice--"It is
+so; and there's an end of it,"--one bows deferentially; and submits. But
+if, unhappily for himself, won by this docility, he relents too amiably
+into reasons and arguments, probably one raises an insurrection against him
+that may never be crushed; for in the fields of logic one can skirmish,
+perhaps, as well as he. Had he confined himself to dogmatism; he would have
+entrenched his position in darkness, and have hidden his own vulnerable
+points. But coming down to base reasons, he lets in light, and one sees
+where to plant the blows. Now, the worshipful reason of modern France for
+disturbing the old received spelling, is--that Jean Hordal, a descendant of
+_La Pucelle's_ brother, spelled the name _Darc_, in 1612. But what of that?
+Beside the chances that M. Hordal might be a gigantic blockhead, it is
+notorious that what small matter of spelling Providence had thought fit to
+disburse amongst man in the seventeenth century, was all monopolized by
+printers: in France, much more so.]
+
+[NOTE 2.
+
+_Those that share thy blood_:--a collateral relative of Joanna's was
+subsequently ennobled by the title of _du Lys_.]
+
+[NOTE 3.
+
+"_Jean_."--M. Michelet asserts that there was a mystical meaning at that
+era in calling a child _Jean_; it implied a secret commendation of a child,
+if not a dedication, to St. John the Evangelist, the beloved disciple, the
+apostle of love and mysterious visions. But, really, as the name was so
+exceedingly common, few people will detect a mystery in calling a _boy_ by
+the name of Jack, though it _does_ seem mysterious to call a girl Jack. It
+may be less so in France, where a beautiful practice has always prevailed
+of giving to a boy his mother's name--preceded and strengthened by a male
+name, as _Charles Anne_, _Victor Victoire_. In cases where a mother's
+memory has been unusually dear to a son, this vocal memento of her,
+locked into the circle of his own name, gives to it the tenderness of a
+testamentary relique, or a funeral ring. I presume, therefore, that _La
+Pacelle_ must have borne the baptismal names of Jeanne Jean; the latter
+with no reference to so sublime a person as St. John, but simply to some
+relative.]
+
+[NOTE 4.
+
+And reminding one of that inscription, so justly admired by Paul Richtor,
+which a Russian Czarina placed on a guide-post near Moscow--_This is the
+road that leads to Constantinople_.]
+
+[NOTE 5.
+
+Yes, old--very old phrase: not as ignoramuses fancy, a phrase recently
+minted by a Repealer in Ireland.]
+
+[NOTE 6.
+
+Our sisters are always rather uneasy when we say anything of them in Latin
+or Greek. It is like giving sealed orders to a sea captain, which he is not
+to open for his life till he comes into a certain latitude, which latitude,
+perhaps, he never _will_ come into, and thus may miss the secret till he is
+going to the bottom. Generally I acknowledge that it is not polite before
+our female friends to cite a single word of Latin without instantly
+translating it. But in this particular case, where I am only iterating a
+disagreeable truth, they will please to recollect that the politeness lies
+in _not_ translating. However, if they insist absolutely on knowing this
+very night, before going to bed, what it is that those ill-looking lines
+contain, I refer them to Dryden's Virgil, somewhere in the 6th Book of the
+Æneid, except as to the closing line and a half, which contain a private
+suggestion of my own to discontented nymphs anxious to see the equilibrium
+of advantages re-established between the two sexes.]
+
+[NOTE 7.
+
+Amongst the many ebullitions of M. Michelet's fury against us poor English,
+are four which will be likely to amuse the reader; and they are the more
+conspicuous in collision with the justice which he sometimes does us, and
+the very indignant admiration which, under some aspects, he grants to us.
+
+1. Our English literature he admires with some gnashing of teeth. He
+pronounces it "fine and sombre," but, I lament to add, "sceptical, Judaic,
+Satanic--in a word, Anti-Christian." That Lord Byron should figure as a
+member of this diabolical corporation, will not surprise men. It _will_
+surprise them to hear that Milton is one of its Satanic leaders. Many are
+the generous and eloquent Frenchmen, beside Chateaubriand, who have, in
+the course of the last thirty years, nobly suspended their own burning
+nationality, in order to render a more rapturous homage at the feet of
+Milton; and some of them have raised Milton almost to a level with angelic
+natures. Not one of them has thought of looking for him _below_ the earth.
+As to Shakspeare, M. Michelet detects in him a most extraordinary mare's
+nest. It is this: he does "not recollect to have seen the name of God" in
+any part of his works. On reading such words, it is natural to rub one's
+eyes, and suspect that all one has ever seen in this world may have been
+a pure ocular delusion. In particular, I begin myself to suspect that the
+word "_la gloire_" never occurs in any Parisian journal. "The great English
+nation," says M. Michelet, "has one immense profound vice," to wit,
+"pride." Why, really, that may be true; but we have a neighbor not
+absolutely clear of an "immense profound vice," as like ours in color and
+shape as cherry to cherry. In short, M. Michelet thinks us, by fits and
+starts, admirable, only that we are detestable; and he would adore some of
+our authors, were it not that so intensely he could have wished to kick
+them.
+
+2. M. Michelet thinks to lodge an arrow in our sides by a very odd remark
+upon Thomas à Kempis: which is, that a man of any conceivable European
+blood--a Finlander, suppose, or a Zantiote--might have written Tom; only
+not an Englishman. Whether an Englishman could have forged Tom, must remain
+a matter of doubt, unless the thing had been tried long ago. That problem
+was intercepted for ever by Tom's perverseness in choosing to manufacture
+himself. Yet, since nobody is better aware than M. Michelet, that this very
+point of Kempis _having_ manufactured Kempis is furiously and hopelessly
+litigated, three or four nations claiming to have forged his work for him,
+the shocking old doubt will raise its snaky head once more--whether this
+forger, who rests in so much darkness, might not, after all, be of English
+blood. Tom, it may be feared, is known to modern English literature chiefly
+by an irreverent mention of his name in a line of Peter Pindar's (Dr.
+Wolcot) fifty years back, where he is described as
+
+ "Kempis Tom,
+ Who clearly shows the way to Kingdom Come."
+
+Few in these days can have read him, unless in the Methodist version of
+John Wesley. Amongst those few, however, happens to be myself; which arose
+from the accident of having, when a boy of eleven, received a copy of the
+_De Imitatione Christi_, as a bequest from a relation, who died very young;
+from which cause, and from the external prettiness of the book, being a
+Glasgow reprint, by the celebrated Foulis, and gaily bound, I was induced
+to look into it; and finally read it many times over, partly out of
+some sympathy which, even in those days, I had with its simplicity and
+devotional fervor; but much more from the savage delight I found in
+laughing at Tom's Latinity. _That_, I freely grant to M. Michelet, is
+inimitable; else, as regards substance, it strikes me that I could forge a
+better _De Imitatione_ myself. But there is no knowing till one tries. Yet,
+after all, it is not certain whether the original _was_ Latin. But, however
+_that_ may have been, if it is possible that M. Michelet[A] can be accurate
+in saying that there are no less than _sixty_ French versions (not
+editions, observe, but separate versions) existing of the _De Imitatione_,
+how prodigious must have been the adaptation of the book to the religious
+heart of the fifteenth century! Excepting the Bible, but excepting
+that only in Protestant lands, no book known to man has had the same
+distinction. It is the most marvellous bibliographical fact on record.
+
+[Footnote A: "If M. Michelet can be accurate." However, on consideration,
+this statement does not depend on Michelet. The bibliographer, Barbier,
+has absolutely _specified_ sixty in a separate dissertation, _soixante
+traductions_, amongst those even that have not escaped the search. The
+Italian translations are said to be thirty. As to mere _editions_, not
+counting the early MSS. for half a century before printing was introduced,
+those in Latin amount to two thousand, and those in French to one thousand.
+Meantime, it is very clear to me that this astonishing popularity, so
+entirely unparalleled in literature, could not have existed except in Roman
+Catholic times, nor subsequently have lingered in any Protestant land. It
+was the denial of Scripture fountains to thirsty lands which made this
+slender rill of Scripture truth so passionately welcome.]
+
+3. Our English girls, it seems, are as faulty in one way as we English
+males in another. None of us lads could have written the _Opera Omnia_ of
+Mr. à Kempis; neither could any of our lasses have assumed male attire like
+_La Pucelle_. But why? Because, says Michelet, English girls and German
+think so much of an indecorum. Well, that is a good fault, generally
+speaking. But M. Michelet ought to have remembered a fact in the
+martyrologies which justifies both parties,--the French heroine for doing,
+and the general choir of English girls for _not_ doing. A female saint,
+specially renowned in France, had, for a reason as weighty as Joanna's,
+viz., expressly to shield her modesty amongst men, wore a male military
+harness. That reason and that example authorized _La Pucelle_; but our
+English girls, as a body, have seldom any such reason, and certainly no
+such saintly example, to plead. This excuses _them_. Yet, still, if it is
+indispensable to the national character that our young women should now and
+then trespass over the frontier of decorum, it then becomes a patriotic
+duty in me to assure M. Michelet that we have such ardent females amongst
+us, and in a long series--some detected in naval hospitals, when too sick
+to remember their disguise; some on fields of battle; multitudes never
+detected at all; some only suspected; and others discharged without noise
+by war offices and other absurd people. In our navy, both royal and
+commercial, and generally from deep remembrances of slighted love, women
+have sometimes served in disguise for many years, taking contentedly their
+daily allowance of burgoo, biscuit, or cannon balls--anything, in short,
+digestible or indigestible, that it might please Providence to send. One
+thing, at least, is to their credit: never any of these poor masks, with
+their deep silent remembrances, have been detected through murmuring, or
+what is nautically understood by "skulking." So, for once, M. Michelet has
+an _erratum_ to enter upon the fly-leaf of his book in presentation copies.
+
+4. But the last of these ebullitions is the most lively. We English, at
+Orleans, and after Orleans (which is not quite so extraordinary, if all
+were told,) fled before the Maid of Arc. Yes, says M. Michelet, you _did_:
+deny it, if you can. Deny it, my dear? I don't mean to deny it. Running
+away, in many cases, is a thing so excellent, that no philosopher would,
+at times, condescend to adopt any other step. All of us nations in Europe,
+without one exception, have shown our philosophy in that way at times. Even
+people, "_qui ne se rendent pas_," have deigned both to run and to shout,
+"_Sauve qui pent_" at odd times of sunset; though, for my part, I have
+no pleasure in recalling unpleasant remembrances to brave men; and yet,
+really, being so philosophic, they ought _not_ to be unpleasant. But
+the amusing feature in M. Michelet's reproach, is the way in which he
+_improves_ and varies against us the charge of running, as if he were
+singing a catch. Listen to him. They "_showed their backs_," did these
+English. (Hip, hip, hurrah! three times three!) "_Behind good walls, they
+let themselves be taken,_" (Hip, hip! nine times nine!) They "_ran as
+fast as their legs could carry them._" (Hurrah! twenty-seven times
+twenty-seven!) They "_ran before a girl_;" they did. (Hurrah! eighty-one
+times eighty-one!) This reminds one of criminal indictments on the old
+model in English courts, where (for fear the prisoner should escape) the
+crown lawyer varied the charge perhaps through forty counts. The law laid
+its guns so as to rake the accused at every possible angle. Whilst the
+indictment was reading, he seemed a monster of crime in his own eyes; and
+yet, after all, the poor fellow had but committed one offence, and not
+always _that_. N.B.--Not having the French original at hand, I make my
+quotations from a friend's copy of Mr. Walter Kelly's translation, which
+seems to me faithful, spirited, and idiomatically English--liable, in fact,
+only to the single reproach of occasional provincialisms.
+
+
+
+THE ENGLISH MAIL-COACH;
+
+OR,
+
+THE GLORY OF MOTION.
+
+
+Some twenty or more years before I matriculated at Oxford, Mr. Palmer,
+M.P. for Bath, had accomplished two things, very hard to do on our little
+planet, the Earth, however cheap they may happen to be held by the
+eccentric people in comets: he had invented mail-coaches, and he had
+married the daughter[1] of a duke. He was, therefore, just twice as great a
+man as Galileo, who certainly invented (or _discovered_) the satellites of
+Jupiter, those very next things extant to mail-coaches in the two capital
+points of speed and keeping time, but who did _not_ marry the daughter of a
+duke.
+
+These mail-coaches, as organized by Mr. Palmer, are entitled to a
+circumstantial notice from myself--having had so large a share in
+developing the anarchies of my subsequent dreams, an agency which they
+accomplished, first, through velocity, at that time unprecedented; they
+first revealed the glory of motion: suggesting, at the same time, an
+under-sense, not unpleasurable, of possible though indefinite danger;
+secondly, through grand effects for the eye between lamp-light and the
+darkness upon solitary roads; thirdly, through animal beauty and power so
+often displayed in the class of horses selected for this mail service;
+fourthly, through the conscious presence of a central intellect, that, in
+the midst of vast distances,[2] of storms, of darkness, of night, overruled
+all obstacles into one steady coöperation in a national result. To my own
+feeling, this post-office service recalled some mighty orchestra, where a
+thousand instruments, all disregarding each other, and so far in danger of
+discord, yet all obedient as slaves to the supreme _baton_ of some great
+leader, terminate in a perfection of harmony like that of heart, veins, and
+arteries, in a healthy animal organization. But, finally, that particular
+element in this whole combination which most impressed myself, and through
+which it is that to this hour Mr. Palmer's mail-coach system tyrannizes
+by terror and terrific beauty over my dreams, lay in the awful political
+mission which at that time it fulfilled. The mail-coaches it was that
+distributed over the face of the land, like the opening of apocalyptic
+vials, the heart-shaking news of Trafalgar, of Salamanca, of Vittoria, of
+Waterloo. These were the harvests that, in the grandeur of their reaping,
+redeemed the tears and blood in which they had been sown. Neither was the
+meanest peasant so much below the grandeur and the sorrow of the times as
+to confound these battles, which were gradually moulding the destinies
+of Christendom, with the vulgar conflicts of ordinary warfare, which are
+oftentimes but gladiatorial trials of national prowess. The victories of
+England in this stupendous contest rose of themselves as natural _Te Deums_
+to heaven; and it was felt by the thoughtful that such victories, at such a
+crisis of general prostration, were not more beneficial to ourselves than
+finally to France, and to the nations of western and central Europe,
+through whose pusillanimity it was that the French domination had
+prospered.
+
+The mail-coach, as the national organ for publishing these mighty events,
+became itself a spiritualized and glorified object to an impassioned heart;
+and naturally, in the Oxford of that day, all hearts were awakened. There
+were, perhaps, of us gownsmen, two thousand _resident_[3] in Oxford, and
+dispersed through five-and-twenty colleges. In some of these the custom
+permitted the student to keep what are called "short terms;" that is, the
+four terms of Michaelmas, Lent, Easter, and Act, were kept severally by a
+residence, in the aggregate, of ninety-one days, or thirteen weeks. Under
+this interrupted residence, accordingly, it was possible that a student
+might have a reason for going down to his home four times in the year. This
+made eight journeys to and fro. And as these homes lay dispersed through
+all the shires of the island, and most of us disdained all coaches except
+his majesty's mail, no city out of London could pretend to so extensive a
+connection with Mr. Palmer's establishment as Oxford. Naturally, therefore,
+it became a point of some interest with us, whose journeys revolved every
+six weeks on an average, to look a little into the executive details of
+the system. With some of these Mr. Palmer had no concern; they rested upon
+bye-laws not unreasonable, enacted by posting-houses for their own benefit,
+and upon others equally stern, enacted by the inside passengers for the
+illustration of their own exclusiveness. These last were of a nature to
+rouse our scorn, from which the transition was not _very long_ to mutiny.
+Up to this time, it had been the fixed assumption of the four inside
+people, (as an old tradition of all public carriages from the reign
+of Charles II.,) that they, the illustrious quaternion, constituted
+a porcelain variety of the human race, whose dignity would have been
+compromised by exchanging one word of civility with the three miserable
+delf ware outsides. Even to have kicked an outsider might have been held to
+attaint the foot concerned in that operation; so that, perhaps, it would
+have required an act of parliament to restore its purity of blood. What
+words, then, could express the horror, and the sense of treason, in that
+case, which _had_ happened, where all three outsides, the trinity of
+Pariahs, made a vain attempt to sit down at the same breakfast table or
+dinner table with the consecrated four? I myself witnessed such an attempt;
+and on that occasion a benevolent old gentleman endeavored to soothe his
+three holy associates, by suggesting that, if the outsides were indicted
+for this criminal attempt at the next assizes, the court would regard it as
+a case of lunacy (or _delirium tremens_) rather than of treason. England
+owes much of her grandeur to the depth of the aristocratic element in her
+social composition. I am not the man to laugh at it. But sometimes
+it expressed itself in extravagant shapes. The course taken with the
+infatuated outsiders, in the particular attempt which I have noticed, was,
+that the waiter, beckoning them away from the privileged _salle-à-manger_,
+sang out, "This way, my good men;" and then enticed them away off to the
+kitchen. But that plan had not always answered. Sometimes, though very
+rarely, cases occurred where the intruders, being stronger than usual, or
+more vicious than usual, resolutely refused to move, and so far carried
+their point, as to have a separate table arranged for themselves in a
+corner of the room. Yet, if an Indian screen could be found ample enough
+to plant them out from the very eyes of the high table, or _dais_, it then
+became possible to assume as a fiction of law--that the three delf fellows,
+after all, were not present. They could be ignored by the porcelain men,
+under the maxim, that objects not appearing, and not existing, are governed
+by the same logical construction.
+
+Such now being, at that time, the usages of mail-coaches, what was to be
+done by us of young Oxford? We, the most aristocratic of people, who were
+addicted to the practice of looking down superciliously even upon the
+insides themselves as often very suspicious characters, were we voluntarily
+to court indignities? If our dress and bearing sheltered us, generally,
+from the suspicion of being "raff," (the name at that period for
+"snobs,"[4]) we really _were_ such constructively, by the place we assumed.
+If we did not submit to the deep shadow of eclipse, we entered at least the
+skirts of its penumbra. And the analogy of theatres was urged against us,
+where no man can complain of the annoyances incident to the pit or gallery,
+having his instant remedy in paying the higher price of the boxes. But
+the soundness of this analogy we disputed. In the case of the theatre,
+it cannot be pretended that the inferior situations have any separate
+attractions, unless the pit suits the purpose of the dramatic reporter. But
+the reporter or critic is a rarity. For most people, the sole benefit is in
+the price. Whereas, on the contrary, the outside of the mail had its own
+incommunicable advantages. These we could not forego. The higher price we
+should willingly have paid, but that was connected with the condition of
+riding inside, which was insufferable. The air, the freedom of prospect,
+the proximity to the horses, the elevation of seat--these were what we
+desired; but, above all, the certain anticipation of purchasing occasional
+opportunities of driving.
+
+Under coercion of this great practical difficulty, we instituted a
+searching inquiry into the true quality and valuation of the different
+apartments about the mail. We conducted this inquiry on metaphysical
+principles; and it was ascertained satisfactorily, that the roof of the
+coach, which some had affected to call the attics, and some the garrets,
+was really the drawing-room, and the box was the chief ottoman or sofa
+in that drawing-room; whilst it appeared that the inside, which had been
+traditionally regarded as the only room tenantable by gentlemen, was, in
+fact, the coal-cellar in disguise.
+
+Great wits jump. The very same idea had not long before struck the
+celestial intellect of China. Amongst the presents carried out by our first
+embassy to that country was a state-coach. It had been specially selected
+as a personal gift by George III.; but the exact mode of using it was a
+mystery to Pekin. The ambassador, indeed, (Lord Macartney,) had made some
+dim and imperfect explanations upon the point; but as his excellency
+communicated these in a diplomatic whisper, at the very moment of his
+departure, the celestial mind was very feebly illuminated; and it became
+necessary to call a cabinet council on the grand state question--"Where was
+the emperor to sit?" The hammer-cloth happened to be unusually gorgeous;
+and partly on that consideration, but partly also because the box offered
+the most elevated seat, and undeniably went foremost, it was resolved by
+acclamation that the box was the imperial place, and, _for the scoundrel
+who drove, he might sit where he could find a perch_. The horses,
+therefore, being harnessed, under a flourish of music and a salute of guns,
+solemnly his imperial majesty ascended his new English throne, having the
+first lord of the treasury on his right hand, and the chief jester on his
+left. Pekin gloried in the spectacle; and in the whole flowery people,
+constructively present by representation, there was but one discontented
+person, which was the coachman. This mutinous individual, looking as
+blackhearted as he really was, audaciously shouted, "Where am _I_ to sit?"
+But the privy council, incensed by his disloyalty, unanimously opened the
+door, and kicked him into the inside. He had all the inside places
+to himself; but such is the rapacity of ambition, that he was still
+dissatisfied. "I say," he cried out in an extempore petition, addressed to
+the emperor through the window, "how am I to catch hold of the reins?" "Any
+how," was the answer; "don't trouble _me_, man, in my glory; through the
+windows, through the key-holes--how you please." Finally this contumacious
+coachman lengthened the checkstrings into a sort of jury-reins,
+communicating with the horses; with these he drove as steadily as may be
+supposed. The emperor returned after the briefest of circuits; he descended
+in great pomp from his throne, with the severest resolution never to
+remount it. A public thanksgiving was ordered for his majesty's prosperous
+escape from the disease of a broken neck; and the state-coach was dedicated
+for ever as a votive offering to the god Fo, Fo--whom the learned more
+accurately called Fi, Fi.
+
+A revolution of this same Chinese character did young Oxford of that era
+effect in the constitution of mail-coach society. It was a perfect French
+revolution; and we had good reason to say, _Ca ira_. In fact, it soon
+became _too_ popular. The "public," a well known character, particularly
+disagreeable, though slightly respectable, and notorious for affecting the
+chief seats in synagogues, had at first loudly opposed this revolution;
+but when the opposition showed itself to be ineffectual, our disagreeable
+friend went into it with headlong zeal. At first it was a sort of race
+between us; and, as the public is usually above thirty, (say generally from
+thirty to fifty years old,) naturally we of young Oxford, that averaged
+about twenty, had the advantage. Then the public took to bribing, giving
+fees to horse-keepers, &c., who hired out their persons as warming-pans on
+the box-seat. _That_, you know, was shocking to our moral sensibilities.
+Come to bribery, we observed, and there is an end to all morality,
+Aristotle's, Cicero's, or anybody's. And, besides, of what use was it?
+For _we_ bribed also. And as our bribes to those of the public being
+demonstrated out of Euclid to be as five shillings to sixpence, here
+again young Oxford had the advantage. But the contest was ruinous to
+the principles of the stable establishment about the mails. The whole
+corporation was constantly bribed, rebribed, and often sur-rebribed; so
+that a horse-keeper, ostler, or helper, was held by the philosophical at
+that time to be the most corrupt character in the nation.
+
+There was an impression upon the public mind, natural enough from the
+continually augmenting velocity of the mail, but quite erroneous, that
+an outside seat on this class of carriages was a post of danger. On the
+contrary, I maintained that, if a man had become nervous from some
+gipsey prediction in his childhood, allocating to a particular moon now
+approaching some unknown danger, and he should inquire earnestly, "Whither
+can I go for shelter? Is a prison the safest retreat? Or a lunatic
+hospital? Or the British Museum?" I should have replied, "Oh, no; I'll tell
+you what to do. Take lodgings for the next forty days on the box of his
+majesty's mail. Nobody can touch you there. If it is by bills at ninety
+days after date that you are made unhappy--if noters and protesters are the
+sort of wretches whose astrological shadows darken the house of life--then
+note you what I vehemently protest, viz., that no matter though the sheriff
+in every county should be running after you with his _posse_, touch a hair
+of your head he cannot whilst you keep house, and have your legal domicile
+on the box of the mail. It's felony to stop the mail; even the sheriff
+cannot do that. And an _extra_ (no great matter if it grazes the sheriff)
+touch of the whip to the leaders at any time guarantees your safety." In
+fact, a bed-room in a quiet house, seems a safe enough retreat; yet it is
+liable to its own notorious nuisances, to robbers by night, to rats, to
+fire. But the mail laughs at these terrors. To robbers, the answer is
+packed up and ready for delivery in the barrel of the guard's blunderbuss.
+Rats again! there _are_ none about mail-coaches, any more than snakes in
+Van Troil's Iceland; except, indeed, now and then a parliamentary rat, who
+always hides his shame in the "coal cellar." And, as to fire, I never knew
+but one in a mail-coach, which was in the Exeter mail, and caused by an
+obstinate sailor bound to Devonport. Jack, making light of the law and the
+lawgiver that had set their faces against his offence, insisted on taking
+up a forbidden seat in the rear of the roof, from which he could exchange
+his own yarns with those of the guard. No greater offence was then known to
+mail-coaches; it was treason, it was _læsa majestas_, it was by tendency
+arson; and the ashes of Jack's pipe, falling amongst the straw of the
+hinder boot, containing the mail-bags, raised a flame which (aided by the
+wind of our motion) threatened a revolution in the republic of letters. But
+even this left the sanctity of the box unviolated. In dignified repose,
+the coachman and myself sat on, resting with benign composure upon our
+knowledge--that the fire would have to burn its way through four inside
+passengers before it could reach ourselves. With a quotation rather too
+trite, I remarked to the coachman,--
+
+ ----"Jam proximus ardet
+ Ucalegon."
+
+But recollecting that the Virgilian part of his education might have been
+neglected, I interpreted so far as to say, that perhaps at that moment the
+flames were catching hold of our worthy brother and next-door neighbor
+Ucalegon. The coachman said nothing, but, by his faint sceptical smile, he
+seemed to be thinking that he knew better; for that in fact, Ucalegon, as
+it happened, was not in the way-bill.
+
+No dignity is perfect which does not at some point ally itself with the
+indeterminate and mysterious. The connection of the mail with the state
+and the executive government--a connection obvious, but yet not strictly
+defined--gave to the whole mail establishment a grandeur and an official
+authority which did us service on the roads, and invested us with
+seasonable terrors. But perhaps these terrors were not the less impressive,
+because their exact legal limits were imperfectly ascertained. Look at
+those turnpike gates; with what deferential hurry, with what an obedient
+start, they fly open at our approach! Look at that long line of carts
+and carters ahead, audaciously usurping the very crest of the road. Ah!
+traitors, they do not hear us as yet; but as soon as the dreadful blast of
+our horn reaches them with the proclamation of our approach, see with what
+frenzy of trepidation they fly to their horses' heads, and deprecate our
+wrath by the precipitation of their crane-neck quarterings. Treason they
+feel to be their crime; each individual carter feels himself under the
+ban of confiscation and attainder: his blood is attainted through six
+generations, and nothing is wanting but the headsman and his axe, the block
+and the sawdust, to close up the vista of his horrors. What! shall it be
+within benefit of clergy to delay the king's message on the high
+road?--to interrupt the great respirations, ebb or flood, of the national
+intercourse--to endanger the safety of tidings, running day and night
+between all nations and languages? Or can it be fancied, amongst the
+weakest of men, that the bodies of the criminals will be given up to their
+widows for Christian burial? Now the doubts which were raised as to our
+powers did more to wrap them in terror, by wrapping them in uncertainty,
+than could have been effected by the sharpest definitions of the law from
+the Quarter Sessions. We, on our parts, (we, the collective mail, I mean,)
+did our utmost to exalt the idea of our privileges by the insolence with
+which we wielded them. Whether this insolence rested upon law that gave
+it a sanction, or upon conscious power, haughtily dispensing with that
+sanction, equally it spoke from a potential station; and the agent in each
+particular insolence of the moment, was viewed reverentially, as one having
+authority.
+
+Sometimes after breakfast his majesty's mail would become frisky: and in
+its difficult wheelings amongst the intricacies of early markets, it would
+upset an apple cart, a cart loaded with eggs, &c. Huge was the affliction
+and dismay, awful was the smash, though, after all, I believe the damage
+might be levied upon the hundred. I, as far as possible, endeavored in such
+a case to represent the conscience and moral sensibilities of the mail;
+and, when wildernesses of eggs were lying poached under our horses' hoofs,
+then would I stretch forth my hands in sorrow, saying (in words too
+celebrated in those days from the false[5] echoes of Marengo)--"Ah!
+wherefore have we not time to weep over you?" which was quite impossible,
+for in fact we had not even time to laugh over them. Tied to post-office
+time, with an allowance in some cases of fifty minutes for eleven miles,
+could the royal mail pretend to undertake the offices of sympathy and
+condolence? Could it be expected to provide tears for the accidents of the
+road? If even it seemed to trample on humanity, it did so, I contended, in
+discharge of its own more peremptory duties.
+
+Upholding the morality of the mail, _à fortiori_ I upheld its rights,
+I stretched to the uttermost its privilege of imperial precedency, and
+astonished weak minds by the feudal powers which I hinted to be lurking
+constructively in the charters of this proud establishment. Once I remember
+being on the box of the Holyhead mail, between Shrewsbury and Oswestry,
+when a tawdry thing from Birmingham, some _Tallyho_ or _Highflier_, all
+flaunting with green and gold, came up alongside of us. What a contrast to
+our royal simplicity of form and color is this plebeian wretch! The single
+ornament on our dark ground of chocolate color was the mighty shield of the
+imperial arms, but emblazoned in proportions as modest as a signet-ring
+bears to a seal of office. Even this was displayed only on a single panel,
+whispering, rather than proclaiming, our relations to the state; whilst the
+beast from Birmingham had as much writing and painting on its sprawling
+flanks as would have puzzled a decipherer from the tombs of Luxor. For some
+time this Birmingham machine ran along by our side--a piece of familiarity
+that seemed to us sufficiently jacobinical. But all at once a movement of
+the horses announced a desperate intention of leaving us behind. "Do you
+see _that_?" I said to the coachman. "I see," was his short answer. He was
+awake, yet he waited longer than seemed prudent; for the horses of our
+audacious opponent had a disagreeable air of freshness and power. But
+his motive was loyal; his wish was that the Birmingham conceit should be
+full-blown before he froze it. When _that_ seemed ripe, he unloosed, or, to
+speak by a stronger image, he sprang his known resources, he slipped our
+royal horses like cheetas, or hunting leopards, after the affrighted game.
+How they could retain such a reserve of fiery power after the work they had
+accomplished, seemed hard to explain. But on our side, besides the physical
+superiority, was a tower of strength, namely, the king's name, "which they
+upon the adverse faction wanted." Passing them without an effort, as it
+seemed, we threw them into the rear with so lengthening an interval between
+us, as proved in itself the bitterest mockery of their presumption; whilst
+our guard blew back a shattering blast of triumph, that was really too
+painfully full of derision.
+
+I mention this little incident for its connection with what followed. A
+Welshman, sitting behind me, asked if I had not felt my heart burn within
+me during the continuance of the race? I said--No; because we were not
+racing with a mail, so that no glory could be gained. In fact, it was
+sufficiently mortifying that such a Birmingham thing should dare to
+challenge us. The Welshman replied, that he didn't see _that_; for that a
+cat might look at a king, and a Brummagem coach might lawfully race the
+Holyhead mail. "_Race_ us perhaps," I replied, "though even _that_ has an
+air of sedition, but not _beat_ us. This would have been treason; and for
+its own sake I am glad that the Tallyho was disappointed." So dissatisfied
+did the Welshman seem with this opinion, that at last I was obliged to tell
+him a very fine story from one of our elder dramatists, viz.--that once, in
+some oriental region, when the prince of all the land, with his splendid
+court, were flying their falcons, a hawk suddenly flew at a majestic eagle;
+and in defiance of the eagle's prodigious advantages, in sight also of all
+the astonished field sportsmen, spectators, and followers, killed him on
+the spot. The prince was struck with amazement at the unequal contest, and
+with burning admiration for its unparalleled result. He commanded that the
+hawk should be brought before him; caressed the bird with enthusiasm, and
+ordered that, for the commemoration of his matchless courage, a crown
+of gold should be solemnly placed on the hawk's head; but then that,
+immediately after this coronation, the bird should be led off to execution,
+as the most valiant indeed of traitors, but not the less a traitor that had
+dared to rise in rebellion against his liege lord the eagle. "Now," said I
+to the Welshman, "How painful it would have been to you and me as men of
+refined feelings, that this poor brute, the Tallyho, in the impossible case
+of a victory over us, should have been crowned with jewellery, gold, with
+Birmingham ware, or paste diamonds, and then led off to instant execution."
+The Welshman doubted if that could be warranted by law. And when I hinted
+at the 10th of Edward III., chap. 15, for regulating the precedency of
+coaches, as being probably the statute relied on for the capital punishment
+of such offences, he replied drily--that if the attempt to pass a mail was
+really treasonable, it was a pity that the Tallyho appeared to have so
+imperfect an acquaintance with law.
+
+These were among the gaieties of my earliest and boyish acquaintance with
+mails. But alike the gayest and the most terrific of my experiences rose
+again after years of slumber, armed with preternatural power to shake my
+dreaming sensibilities; sometimes, as in the slight case of Miss Fanny on
+the Bath road, (which I will immediately mention,) through some casual or
+capricious association with images originally gay, yet opening at some
+stage of evolution into sudden capacities of horror; sometimes through the
+more natural and fixed alliances with the sense of power so various lodged
+in the mail system.
+
+The modern modes of travelling cannot compare with the mail-coach system
+in grandeur and power. They boast of more velocity, but not however as
+a consciousness, but as a fact of our lifeless knowledge, resting upon
+_alien_ evidence; as, for instance, because somebody _says_ that we have
+gone fifty miles in the hour, or upon the evidence of a result, as that
+actually we find ourselves in York four hours after leaving London. Apart
+from such an assertion, or such a result, I am little aware of the pace.
+But, seated on the old mail-coach, we needed no evidence out of ourselves
+to indicate the velocity. On this system the word was--_Non magna
+loquimur_, as upon railways, but _magna vivimus_. The vital experience of
+the glad animal sensibilities made doubts impossible on the question of our
+speed; we heard our speed, we saw it, we felt it as a thrilling; and this
+speed was not the product of blind insensate agencies, that had no sympathy
+to give, but was incarnated in the fiery eyeballs of an animal, in his
+dilated nostril, spasmodic muscles, and echoing hoofs. This speed was
+incarnated in the _visible_ contagion amongst brutes of some impulse, that,
+radiating into _their_ natures, had yet its centre and beginning in man.
+The sensibility of the horse, uttering itself in the maniac light of his
+eye, might be the last vibration of such a movement; the glory of Salamanca
+might be the first--but the intervening link that connected them, that
+spread the earthquake of the battle into the eyeball of the horse, was
+the heart of man--kindling in the rapture of the fiery strife, and then
+propagating its own tumults by motions and gestures to the sympathies, more
+or less dim, in his servant the horse.
+
+But now, on the new system of travelling, iron tubes and boilers have
+disconnected man's heart from the ministers of his locomotion. Nile nor
+Trafalgar has power any more to raise an extra bubble in a steam-kettle.
+The galvanic cycle is broken up for ever: man's imperial nature no longer
+sends itself forward through the electric sensibility of the horse; the
+inter-agencies are gone in the mode of communication between the horse and
+his master, out of which grew so many aspects of sublimity under accidents
+of mists that hid, or sudden blazes that revealed, of mobs that agitated,
+or midnight solitudes that awed. Tidings, fitted to convulse all nations,
+must henceforwards travel by culinary process; and the trumpet that once
+announced from afar the laurelled mail, heart-shaking, when heard screaming
+on the wind, and advancing through the darkness to every village
+or solitary house on its route, has now given way for ever to the
+pot-wallopings of the boiler.
+
+Thus have perished multiform openings for sublime effects, for interesting
+personal communications, for revelations of impressive faces that could not
+have offered themselves amongst the hurried and fluctuating groups of
+a railway station. The gatherings of gazers about a mail-coach had one
+centre, and acknowledged only one interest. But the crowds attending at
+a railway station have as little unity as running water, and own as many
+centres as there are separate carriages in the train.
+
+How else, for example, than as a constant watcher for the dawn, and for
+the London mail that in summer months entered about dawn into the lawny
+thickets of Marlborough Forest, couldst thou, sweet Fanny of the Bath road,
+have become known to myself? Yet Fanny, as the loveliest young woman for
+face and person that perhaps in my whole life I have beheld, merited
+the station which even _her_ I could not willingly have spared; yet
+(thirty-five years later) she holds in my dreams: and though, by an
+accident of fanciful caprice, she brought along with her into those dreams
+a troop of dreadful creatures, fabulous and not fabulous, that were more
+abominable to a human heart than Fanny and the dawn were delightful.
+
+Miss Fanny of the Bath road, strictly speaking, lived at a mile's distance
+from that road, but came so continually to meet the mail, that I on my
+frequent transits rarely missed her, and naturally connected her name
+with the great thoroughfare where I saw her; I do not exactly know, but I
+believe with some burthen of commissions to be executed in Bath, her own
+residence being probably the centre to which these commissions gathered.
+The mail coachman, who wore the royal livery, being one amongst the
+privileged few,[6] happened to be Fanny's grandfather. A good man he
+was, that loved his beautiful granddaughter; and, loving her wisely, was
+vigilant over her deportment in any case where young Oxford might happen
+to be concerned. Was I then vain enough to imagine that I myself,
+individually, could fall within the line of his terrors? Certainly not,
+as regarded any physical pretensions that I could plead; for Fanny (as a
+chance passenger from her own neighborhood once told me) counted in her
+train a hundred and ninety-nine professed admirers, if not open aspirants
+to her favor; and probably not one of the whole brigade but excelled myself
+in personal advantages. Ulysses even, with the unfair advantage of his
+accursed bow, could hardly have undertaken that amount of suitors. So
+the danger might have seemed slight--only that woman is universally
+aristocratic; it is amongst her nobilities of heart that she _is_ so. Now,
+the aristocratic distinctions in my favor might easily with Miss Fanny have
+compensated my physical deficiencies. Did I then make love to Fanny? Why,
+yes; _mais oui donc_; as much love as one _can_ make whilst the mail is
+changing horses, a process which ten years later did not occupy above
+eighty seconds; but _then_, viz., about Waterloo, it occupied five times
+eighty. Now, four hundred seconds offer a field quite ample enough for
+whispering into a young woman's ear a great deal of truth; and (by way of
+parenthesis) some trifle of falsehood. Grandpapa did right, therefore, to
+watch me. And yet, as happens too often to the grandpapas of earth, in
+a contest with the admirers of granddaughters, how vainly would he have
+watched me had I meditated any evil whispers to Fanny! She, it is my
+belief, would have protected herself against any man's evil suggestions.
+But he, as the result showed, could not have intercepted the opportunities
+for such suggestions. Yet he was still active; he was still blooming.
+Blooming he was as Fanny herself.
+
+ "Say, all our praises why should lords--"
+
+No, that's not the line.
+
+ "Say, all our roses why should girls engross?"
+
+The coachman showed rosy blossoms on his face deeper even than his
+granddaughter's,--_his_ being drawn from the ale cask, Fanny's from youth
+and innocence, and from the fountains of the dawn. But, in spite of his
+blooming face, some infirmities he had; and one particularly (I am very
+sure, no _more_ than one,) in which he too much resembled a crocodile. This
+lay in a monstrous inaptitude for turning round. The crocodile, I presume,
+owes that inaptitude to the absurd _length_ of his back; but in our
+grandpapa it arose rather from the absurd _breadth_ of his back, combined,
+probably, with some growing stiffness in his legs. Now upon this crocodile
+infirmity of his I planted an easy opportunity for tendering my homage to
+Miss Fanny. In defiance of all his honorable vigilance, no sooner had he
+presented to us his mighty Jovian back (what a field for displaying to
+mankind his royal scarlet!) whilst inspecting professionally the buckles,
+the straps, and the silver turrets of his harness, than I raised Miss
+Fanny's hand to my lips, and, by the mixed tenderness and respectfulness of
+my manner, caused her easily to understand how happy it would have made
+me to rank upon her list as No. 10 or 12, in which case a few casualties
+amongst her lovers (and observe--they _hanged_ liberally in those days)
+might have promoted me speedily to the top of the tree; as, on the other
+hand, with how much loyalty of submission I acquiesced in her allotment,
+supposing that she had seen reason to plant me in the very rearward of her
+favor, as No. 199+1. It must not be supposed that I allowed any trace
+of jest, or even of playfulness, to mingle with these expressions of my
+admiration; that would have been insulting to her, and would have been
+false as regarded my own feelings. In fact, the utter shadowyness of our
+relations to each other, even after our meetings through seven or eight
+years had been very numerous, but of necessity had been very brief, being
+entirely on mail-coach allowance--timid, in reality, by the General
+Post-Office--and watched by a crocodile belonging to the antepenultimate
+generation, left it easy for me to do a thing which few people ever _can_
+have done--viz., to make love for seven years, at the same time to be
+as sincere as ever creature was, and yet never to compromise myself by
+overtures that might have been foolish as regarded my own interests,
+or misleading as regarded hers. Most truly I loved this beautiful and
+ingenuous girl; and had it not been for the Bath and Bristol mail, heaven
+only knows what might have come of it. People talk of being over head and
+ears in love--now, the mail was the cause that I sank only over ears in
+love, which, you know, still left a trifle of brain to overlook the whole
+conduct of the affair. I have mentioned the case at all for the sake of
+a dreadful result from it in after years of dreaming. But it seems, _ex
+abundanti_, to yield this moral--viz., that as, in England, the idiot and
+the half-wit are held to be under the guardianship of chancery, so the man
+making love, who is often but a variety of the same imbecile class, ought
+to be made a ward of the General Post-Office, whose severe course of
+_timing_ and periodical interruption might intercept many a foolish
+declaration, such as lays a solid foundation for fifty years' repentance.
+
+Ah, reader! when I look back upon those days, it seems to me that all
+things change or perish. Even thunder and lightning, it pains me to say,
+are not the thunder and lightning which I seem to remember about the
+time of Waterloo. Roses, I fear, are degenerating, and, without a Red
+revolution, must come to the dust. The Fannies of our island--though this
+I say with reluctance--are not improving; and the Bath road is notoriously
+superannuated. Mr. Waterton tells me that the crocodile does _not_
+change--that a cayman, in fact, or an alligator, is just as good for riding
+upon as he was in the time of the Pharaohs. _That_ may be; but the reason
+is, that the crocodile does not live fast--he is a slow coach. I believe
+it is generally understood amongst naturalists, that the crocodile is a
+blockhead. It is my own impression that the Pharaohs were also blockheads.
+Now, as the Pharaohs and the crocodile domineered over Egyptian society,
+this accounts for a singular mistake that prevailed on the Nile. The
+crocodile made the ridiculous blunder of supposing man to be meant chiefly
+for his own eating. Man, taking a different view of the subject, naturally
+met that mistake by another; he viewed the crocodile as a thing sometimes
+to worship, but always to run away from. And this continued until Mr.
+Waterton changed the relations between the animals. The mode of escaping
+from the reptile he showed to be, not by running away, but by leaping on
+its back, booted and spurred. The two animals had misunderstood each other.
+The use of the crocodile has now been cleared up--it is to be ridden; and
+the use of man is, that he may improve the health of the crocodile by
+riding him a fox-hunting before breakfast. And it is pretty certain that
+any crocodile, who has been regularly hunted through the season, and is
+master of the weight he carries, will take a six-barred gate now as well as
+ever he would have done in the infancy of the pyramids.
+
+Perhaps, therefore, the crocodile does _not_ change, but all things else
+_do_: even the shadow of the pyramids grows less. And often the restoration
+in vision of Fanny and the Bath road, makes me too pathetically sensible of
+that truth. Out of the darkness, if I happen to call up the image of Fanny
+from thirty-five years back, arises suddenly a rose in June; or, if I think
+for an instant of the rose in June, up rises the heavenly face of Fanny.
+One after the other, like the antiphonies in the choral service, rises
+Fanny and the rose in June, then back again the rose in June and Fanny.
+Then come both together, as in a chorus; roses and Fannies, Fannies and
+roses, without end--thick as blossoms in paradise. Then comes a venerable
+crocodile, in a royal livery of scarlet and gold, or in a coat with sixteen
+capes; and the crocodile is driving four-in-hand from the box of the
+Bath mail. And suddenly we upon the mail are pulled up by a mighty dial,
+sculptured with the hours, and with the dreadful legend of TOO LATE. Then
+all at once we are arrived at Marlborough forest, amongst the lovely
+households[7] of the roe-deer: these retire into the dewy thickets; the
+thickets are rich with roses; the roses call up (as ever) the sweet
+countenance of Fanny, who, being the granddaughter of a crocodile, awakens
+a dreadful host of wild semi-legendary animals,--griffins, dragons,
+basilisks, sphinxes,--till at length the whole vision of fighting images
+crowds into one towering armorial shield, a vast emblazonry of human
+charities and human loveliness that have perished, but quartered
+heraldically with unutterable horrors of monstrous and demoniac natures,
+whilst over all rises, as a surmounting crest, one fair female hand, with
+the fore-finger pointing, in sweet, sorrowful admonition, upwards to
+heaven, and having power (which, without experience, I never could have
+believed) to awaken the pathos that kills in the very bosom of the horrors
+that madden the grief that gnaws at the heart, together with the monstrous
+creations of darkness that shock the belief, and make dizzy the reason of
+man. This is the peculiarity that I wish the reader to notice, as having
+first been made known to me for a possibility by this early vision of
+Fanny on the Bath road. The peculiarity consisted in the confluence of two
+different keys, though apparently repelling each other, into the music
+and governing principles of the same dream; horror, such as possesses the
+maniac, and yet, by momentary transitions, grief, such as may be supposed
+to possess the dying mother when leaving her infant children to the mercies
+of the cruel. Usually, and perhaps always, in an unshaken nervous system,
+these two modes of misery exclude each other--here first they met in horrid
+reconciliation. There was also a separate peculiarity in the quality of the
+horror. This was afterwards developed into far more revolting complexities
+of misery and incomprehensible darkness; and perhaps I am wrong in
+ascribing any value as a _causative_ agency to this particular case on the
+Bath road--possibly it furnished merely an _occasion_ that accidentally
+introduced a mode of horrors certain, to any rate, to have grown up,
+with or without the Bath road, from more advanced stages of the nervous
+derangement. Yet, as the cubs of tigers or leopards, when domesticated,
+have been observed to suffer a sudden development of their latent ferocity
+under too eager an appeal to their playfulness--the gaieties of sport in
+_them_ being too closely connected with the fiery brightness of their
+murderous instincts--so I have remarked that the caprices, the gay
+arabesques, and the lovely floral luxuriations of dreams, betray a shocking
+tendency to pass into finer maniacal splendors. That gaiety, for instance
+(for such as first it was,) in the dreaming faculty, by which one principal
+point of resemblance to a crocodile in the mail-coachman was soon made to
+clothe him with the form of a crocodile, and yet was blended with accessory
+circumstances derived from his _human_ functions, passed rapidly into a
+further development, no longer gay or playful, but terrific, the most
+terrific that besieges dreams, viz--the horrid inoculation upon each other
+of incompatible natures. This horror has always been secretly felt by
+man; it was felt even under pagan forms of religion, which offered a very
+feeble, and also a very limited gamut for giving expression to the human
+capacities of sublimity or of horror. We read it in the fearful composition
+of the sphinx. The dragon, again, is the snake inoculated upon the
+scorpion. The basilisk unites the mysterious malice of the evil eye,
+unintentional on the part of the unhappy agent, with the intentional venom
+of some other malignant natures. But these horrid complexities of evil
+agency are but _objectively_ horrid; they inflict the horror suitable to
+their compound nature; but there is no insinuation that they _feel_ that
+horror. Heraldry is so full of these fantastic creatures, that, in some
+zoologies, we find a separate chapter or a supplement dedicated to what is
+denominated heraldic zoology. And why not? For these hideous creatures,
+however visionary[8], have a real traditionary ground in medieval
+belief--sincere and partly reasonable, though adulterating with mendacity,
+blundering, credulity, and intense superstition. But the dream-horror
+which I speak of is far more frightful. The dreamer finds housed
+within himself--occupying, as it were, some separate chamber in his
+brain--holding, perhaps, from that station a secret and detestable commerce
+with his own heart--some horrid alien nature. What if it were his own
+nature repeated,--still, if the duality were distinctly perceptible, even
+_that_--even this mere numerical double of his own consciousness--might
+be a curse too mighty to be sustained. But how, if the alien nature
+contradicts his own, fights with it, perplexes, and confounds it? How,
+again, if not one alien nature, but two, but three, but four, but five, are
+introduced within what once he thought the inviolable sanctuary of himself?
+These, however, are horrors from the kingdoms of anarchy and darkness,
+which, by their very intensity, challenge the sanctity of concealment, and
+gloomily retire from exposition. Yet it was necessary to mention them,
+because the first introduction to such appearances (whether causal,
+or merely casual) lay in the heraldic monsters, (which monsters were
+themselves introduced though playfully,) by the transfigured coachman of
+the Bath mail.
+
+
+GOING DOWN WITH VICTORY.
+
+But the grandest chapter of our experience, within the whole mail-coach
+service, was on those occasions when we went down from London with the
+news of victory. A period of about ten years stretched from Trafalgar to
+Waterloo: the second and third years of which period (1806 and 1807)
+were comparatively sterile; but the rest, from 1805 to 1815 inclusively,
+furnished a long succession of victories; the least of which, in a contest
+of that portentous nature, had an inappreciable value of position--partly
+for its absolute interference with the plans of our enemy, but still
+more from its keeping alive in central Europe the sense of a deep-seated
+vulnerability in France. Even to tease the coasts of our enemy, to mortify
+them by continual blockades, to insult them by capturing if it were but a
+baubling schooner under the eyes of their arrogant armies, repeated from
+time to time a sullen proclamation of power lodged in a quarter to which
+the hopes of Christendom turned in secret. How much more loudly must this
+proclamation have spoken in the audacity[9] of having bearded the _elite_
+of their troops, and having beaten them in pitched battles! Five years of
+life it was worth paying down for the privilege of an outside place on a
+mail-coach, when carrying down the first tidings of any such event. And it
+is to be noted that, from our insular situation, and the multitude of our
+frigates disposable for the rapid transmission of intelligence, rarely
+did any unauthorized rumor steal away a prelibation from the aroma of the
+regular dispatches. The government official news was generally the first
+news.
+
+From eight, P.M. to fifteen or twenty minutes later, imagine the mails
+assembled on parade in Lombard Street, where, at that time, was seated the
+General Post-Office. In what exact strength we mustered I do not remember;
+but, from the length of each separate _attelage_, we filled the street,
+though a long one, and though we were drawn up in double file. On _any_
+night the spectacle was beautiful. The absolute perfection of all the
+appointments about the carriages and the harness, and the magnificence of
+the horses, were what might first have fixed the attention. Every
+carriage, on every morning in the year, was taken down to an inspector
+for examination--wheels, axles, linch-pins, pole, glasses, &c., were
+all critically probed and tested. Every part of every carriage had been
+cleaned, every horse had been groomed, with as much rigor as if they
+belonged to a private gentleman; and that part of the spectacle offered
+itself always. But the night before us is a night of victory; and behold!
+to the ordinary display, what a heart-shaking addition!--horses, men,
+carriages--all are dressed in laurels and flowers, oak leaves and ribbons.
+The guards, who are his majesty's servants, and the coachmen, who are
+within the privilege of the post-office, wear the royal liveries of course;
+and as it is summer (for all the _land_ victories were won in summer,) they
+wear, on this fine evening, these liveries exposed to view, without any
+covering of upper coats. Such a costume, and the elaborate arrangement of
+the laurels in their hats, dilated their hearts, by giving to them openly
+an _official_ connection with the great news, in which already they have
+the general interest of patriotism. That great national sentiment surmounts
+and quells all sense of ordinary distinctions. Those passengers who happen
+to be gentlemen are now hardly to be distinguished as such except by dress.
+The usual reserve of their manner in speaking to the attendants has on this
+night melted away. One heart, one pride, one glory, connects every man
+by the transcendent bond of his English blood. The spectators, who are
+numerous beyond precedent, express their sympathy with these fervent
+feelings by continual hurrahs. Every moment are shouted aloud by the
+post-office servants the great ancestral names of cities known to history
+through a thousand years,--Lincoln, Winchester, Portsmouth, Gloucester,
+Oxford, Bristol, Manchester, York, Newcastle, Edinburgh, Perth,
+Glasgow--expressing the grandeur of the empire by the antiquity of its
+towns, and the grandeur of the mail establishment by the diffusive
+radiation of its separate missions. Every moment you hear the thunder of
+lids locked down upon the mail-bags. That sound to each individual mail is
+the signal for drawing off, which process is the finest part of the entire
+spectacle. Then come the horses into play,--horses! can these be horses
+that (unless powerfully reined in) would bound off with the action and
+gestures of leopards? What stir!--what sea-like ferment!--what a thundering
+of wheels, what a trampling of horses!--what farewell cheers--what
+redoubling peals of brotherly congratulation, connecting the name of the
+particular mail--"Liverpool for ever!"--with the name of the particular
+victory--"Badajoz for ever!" or "Salamanca for ever!" The half-slumbering
+consciousness that, all night long and all the next day--perhaps for even
+a longer period--many of these mails, like fire racing along a train of
+gunpowder, will be kindling at every instant new successions of burning
+joy, has an obscure effect of multiplying the victory itself, by
+multiplying to the imagination into infinity the stages of its progressive
+diffusion. A fiery arrow seems to be let loose, which from that moment
+is destined to travel, almost without intermission, westwards for three
+hundred[10] miles--northwards for six hundred; and the sympathy of our
+Lombard Street friends at parting is exalted a hundred fold by a sort of
+visionary sympathy with the approaching sympathies, yet unborn, which we
+are going to evoke.
+
+Liberated from the embarrassments of the city, and issuing into the broad
+uncrowded avenues of the northern suburbs, we begin to enter upon our
+natural pace of ten miles an hour. In the broad light of the summer
+evening, the sun, perhaps, only just at the point of setting, we are
+seen from every story of every house. Heads of every age crowd to
+the windows--young and old understand the language of our victorious
+symbols--and rolling volleys of sympathizing cheers run along behind and
+before our course. The beggar, rearing himself against the wall, forgets
+his lameness--real or assumed--thinks not of his whining trade, but stands
+erect, with bold exulting smiles, as we pass him. The victory has healed
+him, and says--Be thou whole! Women and children, from garrets alike and
+cellars, look down or look up with loving eyes upon our gay ribbons and our
+martial laurels--sometimes kiss their hands, sometimes hang out, as signals
+of affection, pocket handkerchiefs, aprons, dusters, anything that lies
+ready to their hands. On the London side of Barnet, to which we draw near
+within a few minutes after nine, observe that private carriage which is
+approaching us. The weather being so warm, the glasses are all down; and
+one may read, as on the stage of a theatre, everything that goes on within
+the carriage. It contains three ladies, one likely to be "mama," and two
+of seventeen or eighteen, who are probably her daughters. What lovely
+animation, what beautiful unpremeditated pantomime, explaining to us every
+syllable that passes, in these ingenuous girls! By the sudden start and
+raising of the hands, on first discovering our laurelled equipage--by the
+sudden movement and appeal to the elder lady from both of them--and by the
+heightened color on their animated countenances, we can almost hear them
+saying--"See, see! Look at their laurels. Oh, mama! there has been a great
+battle in Spain; and it has been a great victory." In a moment we are on
+the point of passing them. We passengers--I on the box, and the two on the
+roof behind me--raise our hats, the coachman makes his professional salute
+with the whip; the guard even, though punctilious on the matter of his
+dignity as an officer under the crown, touches his hat. The ladies move to
+us, in return, with a winning graciousness of gesture: all smile on each
+side in a way that nobody could misunderstand, and that nothing short of a
+grand national sympathy could so instantaneously prompt. Will these ladies
+say that we are nothing to _them_? Oh, no; they will not say _that_. They
+cannot deny--they do not deny--that for this night they are our sisters:
+gentle or simple, scholar or illiterate servant, for twelve hours to
+come--we on the outside have the honor to be their brothers. Those poor
+women again, who stop to gaze upon us with delight at the entrance of
+Barnet, and seem, by their air of weariness, to be returning from labor--do
+you mean to say that they are washerwomen and char-women? Oh, my poor
+friend, you are quite mistaken; they are nothing of the kind. I assure you
+they stand in a higher rank; for this one night they feel themselves by
+birthright to be daughters of England, and answer to no humbler title.
+
+Every joy, however, even rapturous joy--such is the sad law of earth--may
+carry with it grief, or fear of grief, to some. Three miles beyond Barnet,
+we see approaching us another private carriage, nearly repeating the
+circumstances of the former case. Here, also, the glasses are all
+down--here, also, is an elderly lady seated; but the two amiable daughters
+are missing; for the single young person, sitting by the lady's side, seems
+to be an attendant--so I judge from her dress, and her air of respectful
+reserve. The lady is in mourning; and her countenance expresses sorrow.
+At first she does not look up; so that I believe she is not aware of our
+approach, until she hears the measured beating of our horses' hoofs. Then
+she raises her eyes to settle them painfully on our triumphal equipage.
+Our decorations explain the case to her at once; but she beholds them with
+apparent anxiety, or even with terror. Some time before this, I, finding it
+difficult to hit a flying mark, when embarrassed by the coachman's person
+and reins intervening, had given to the guard a _Courier_ evening paper,
+containing the gazette, for the next carriage that might pass. Accordingly
+he tossed it in so folded that the huge capitals expressing some such
+legend as--GLORIOUS VICTORY, might catch the eye at once. To see the paper,
+however, at all, interpreted as it was by our ensigns of triumph, explained
+everything; and, if the guard were right in thinking the lady to have
+received it with a gesture of horror, it could not be doubtful that she had
+suffered some deep personal affliction in connection with this Spanish war.
+
+Here now was the case of one, who, having formerly suffered, might,
+erroneously perhaps, be distressing herself with anticipations of another
+similar suffering. That same night, and hardly three hours later, occurred
+the reverse case. A poor woman, who too probably would find herself, in a
+day or two, to have suffered the heaviest of afflictions by the battle,
+blindly allowed herself to express an exultation so unmeasured in the
+news, and its details, as gave to her the appearance which amongst Celtic
+Highlanders is called _fey_. This was at some little town, I forget what,
+where we happened to change horses near midnight. Some fair or wake had
+kept the people up out of their beds. We saw many lights moving about as
+we drew near; and perhaps the most impressive scene on our route was our
+reception at this place. The flashing of torches and the beautiful radiance
+of blue lights (technically Bengal lights) upon the heads of our horses;
+the fine effect of such a showery and ghostly illumination falling upon
+flowers and glittering laurels, whilst all around the massy darkness seemed
+to invest us with walls of impenetrable blackness, together with the
+prodigious enthusiasm of the people, composed a picture at once scenical
+and affecting. As we staid for three or four minutes, I alighted. And
+immediately from a dismantled stall in the street, where perhaps she had
+been presiding at some part of the evening, advanced eagerly a middle-aged
+woman. The sight of my newspaper it was that had drawn her attention upon
+myself. The victory which we were carrying down to the provinces on _this_
+occasion was the imperfect one of Talavera. I told her the main outline of
+the battle. But her agitation, though not the agitation of fear, but of
+exultation rather, and enthusiasm, had been so conspicuous when listening,
+and when first applying for information, that I could not but ask her if
+she had not some relation in the Peninsular army. Oh! yes: her only son was
+there. In what regiment? He was a trooper in the 23d Dragoons. My heart
+sank within me as she made that answer. This sublime regiment, which an
+Englishman should never mention without raising his hat to their memory,
+had made the most memorable and effective charge recorded in military
+annals. They leaped their horses--_over_ a trench where they could, _into_
+it, and with the result of death or mutilation when they could _not_. What
+proportion cleared the trench is nowhere stated. Those who _did_, closed up
+and went down upon the enemy with such divinity of fervor--(I use the
+word _divinity_ by design: the inspiration of God must have prompted this
+movement to those whom even then he was calling to his presence)--that two
+results followed. As regarded the enemy, this 23d Dragoons, not, I believe,
+originally three hundred and fifty strong, paralyzed a French column, six
+thousand strong, then ascending the hill, and fixed the gaze of the whole
+French army. As regarded themselves, the 23d were supposed at first to have
+been all but annihilated; but eventually, I believe, not so many as one in
+four survived. And this, then, was the regiment--a regiment already for
+some hours known to myself and all London, as stretched, by a large
+majority, upon one bloody aceldama--in which the young trooper served whose
+mother was now talking with myself in a spirit of such hopeful enthusiasm.
+Did I tell her the truth? Had I the heart to break up her dreams? No. I
+said to myself, to-morrow, or the next day, she will hear the worst. For
+this night, wherefore should she not sleep in peace? After to-morrow,
+the chances are too many that peace will forsake her pillow. This brief
+respite, let her owe this to _my_ gift and _my_ forbearance. But, if I told
+her not of the bloody price that had been paid, there was no reason for
+suppressing the contributions from her son's regiment to the service and
+glory of the day. For the very few words that I had time for speaking, I
+governed myself accordingly. I showed her not the funeral banners under
+which the noble regiment was sleeping. I lifted not the overshadowing
+laurels from the bloody trench in which horse and rider lay mangled
+together. But I told her how these dear children of England, privates and
+officers, had leaped their horses over all obstacles as gaily as hunters to
+the morning's chase. I told her how they rode their horses into the mists
+of death, (saying to myself, but not saying to _her_,) and laid down their
+young lives for thee, O mother England! as willingly--poured out their
+noble blood as cheerfully--as ever, after a long day's sport, when infants,
+they had rested their wearied heads upon their mother's knees, or had sunk
+to sleep in her arms. It is singular that she seemed to have no fears, even
+after this knowledge that the 23d Dragoons had been conspicuously engaged,
+for her son's safety: but so much was she enraptured by the knowledge that
+_his_ regiment, and therefore _he_, had rendered eminent service in the
+trying conflict--a service which had actually made them the foremost topic
+of conversation in London--that in the mere simplicity of her fervent
+nature, she threw her arms round my neck, and, poor woman, kissed me.
+
+
+
+NOTES.
+
+
+[NOTE 1.
+
+Lady Madeline Gordon.]
+
+[NOTE 2.
+
+"_Vast distances_."--One case was familiar to mail-coach travellers, where
+two mails in opposite directions, north and south, starting at the same
+minute from points six hundred miles apart, met almost constantly at a
+particular bridge which exactly bisected the total distance.]
+
+[NOTE 3.
+
+"_Resident_."--The number on the books was far greater, many of whom kept
+up an intermitting communication with Oxford. But I speak of those only who
+were steadily pursuing their academic studies, and of those who resided
+constantly as _fellows_.]
+
+[NOTE 4.
+
+"_Snobs_," and its antithesis, "_nobs_," arose among the internal fractions
+of shoemakers perhaps ten years later. Possibly enough, the terms may have
+existed much earlier; but they were then first made known, picturesquely
+and effectively, by a trial at some assizes which happened to fix the
+public attention.]
+
+[NOTE 5.
+
+"_False echoes_"--yes, false! for the words ascribed to Napoleon, as
+breathed to the memory of Desaix, never were uttered at all.--They stand
+in the same category of theatrical inventions as the cry of the foundering
+_Vengeur_, as the vaunt of General Cambronne at Waterloo, "_La Garde meurt,
+mais ne se rend pas_," as the repartees of Talleyrand.]
+
+[NOTE 6.
+
+"_Privileged few_." The general impression was, that this splendid costume
+belonged of right to the mail-coachmen as their professional dress. But
+that was an error. To the guard it _did_ belong, as a matter of course, and
+was essential as an official warrant, and a means of instant identification
+for his person, in the discharge of his important public duties. But the
+coachman, and especially if his place in the series did not connect him
+immediately with London and the General Post-Office, obtained the scarlet
+coat only as an honorary distinction after long or special service.]
+
+[NOTE 7.
+
+"_Households_."--Roe-deer do not congregate in herds like the fallow or the
+red deer, but by separate families, parents, and children; which feature
+of approximation to the sanctity of human hearths, added to their
+comparatively miniature and graceful proportions, conciliate to them
+an interest of a peculiarly tender character, if less dignified by the
+grandeurs of savage and forest life.]
+
+[NOTE 8.
+
+"_However visionary_."--But _are_ they always visionary? the unicorn, the
+kraken, the sea-serpent, are all, perhaps, zoological facts. The unicorn,
+for instance, so far from being a lie, is rather _too_ true; for, simply
+as a _monokeras_, he is found in the Himalaya, in Africa, and elsewhere,
+rather too often for the peace of what in Scotland would be called the
+_intending_ traveller. That which really _is_ a lie in the account of the
+unicorn--viz., his legendary rivalship with the lion--which lie may God
+preserve, in preserving the mighty imperial shield that embalms it--cannot
+be more destructive to the zoological pretensions of the unicorn, than
+are to the same pretensions in the lion our many popular crazes about his
+goodness and magnanimity, or the old fancy (adopted by Spenser, and noticed
+by so many among our elder poets) of his graciousness to maiden innocence.
+The wretch is the basest and most cowardly among the forest tribes; nor
+has the sublime courage of the English bull-dog ever been so memorably
+exhibited as in his hopeless fight at Warwick with the cowardly and cruel
+lion called Wallace. Another of the traditional creatures, still doubtful,
+is the mermaid, upon which Southey once remarked to me, that, if it
+had been differently named (as, suppose, a mer-ape,) nobody would have
+questioned its existence any more than that of sea-cows, sea-lions, &c.
+The mermaid has been discredited by her human name and her legendary human
+habits. If she would not coquette so much with melancholy sailors, and
+brush her hair so assiduously upon solitary rocks, she would be carried on
+our books for as honest a reality, as decent a female, as many that are
+assessed to the poor-rates.]
+
+[NOTE 9.
+
+"_Audacity_!"--Such the French accounted it; and it has struck me that
+Soult would not have been so popular in London, at the period of her
+present Majesty's coronation, or in Manchester, on occasion of his visit to
+that town, if they had been aware of the insolence with which he spoke of
+us in notes written at intervals from the field of Waterloo. As though it
+had been mere felony in our army to look a French one in the face, he said
+more than once--"Here are the English--we have them: they are caught _en
+flagrant delit_" Yet no man should have known us better; no man had drunk
+deeper from the cup of humiliation than Soult had in the north of Portugal,
+during the flight from an English army, and subsequently at Albuera, in the
+bloodiest of recorded battles.]
+
+[NOTE 10.
+
+"_Three hundred_." Of necessity this scale of measurement, to an American,
+if he happens to be a thoughtless man, must sound ludicrous. Accordingly, I
+remember a case in which an American writer indulges himself in the luxury
+of a little lying, by ascribing to an Englishman a pompous account of
+the Thames, constructed entirely upon American ideas of grandeur, and
+concluding in something like these terms:--"And, sir, arriving at London,
+this mighty father of rivers attains a breadth of at least two furlongs,
+having, in its winding course, traversed the astonishing distance of one
+hundred and seventy miles." And this the candid American thinks it fair to
+contrast with the scale of the Mississippi. Now, it is hardly worth while
+to answer a pure falsehood gravely, else one might say that no Englishman
+out of Bedlam ever thought of looking in an island for the rivers of
+a continent; nor, consequently, could have thought of looking for the
+peculiar grandeur of the Thames in the length of its course, or in the
+extent of soil which it drains: yet, if he _had_ been so absurd, the
+American might have recollected that a river, not to be compared with the
+Thames even as to volume of water--viz. the Tiber--has contrived to make
+itself heard of in this world for twenty-five centuries to an extent
+not reached, nor likely to be reached very soon, by any river, however
+corpulent, of his own land. The glory of the Thames is measured by the
+density of the population to which it ministers, by the commerce which
+it supports, by the grandeur of the empire in which, though far from the
+largest, it is the most influential stream. Upon some such scale, and not
+by a transfer of Columbian standards, is the course of our English mails to
+be valued. The American may fancy the effect of his own valuations to our
+English ears, by supposing the case of a Siberian glorifying his country in
+these terms:--"These rascals, sir, in France and England, cannot march half
+a mile in any direction without finding a house where food can be had and
+lodging; whereas, such is the noble desolation of our magnificent country,
+that in many a direction for a thousand miles, I will engage a dog shall
+not find shelter from a snow-storm, nor a wren find an apology for
+breakfast."]
+
+
+
+THE VISION OF SUDDEN DEATH.
+
+
+[THE reader is to understand this present paper, in its two sections of
+_The Vision_, &c., and _The Dream-Fugue_, as connected with a previous
+paper on _The English Mail-Coach_. The ultimate object was the Dream-Fugue,
+as an attempt to wrestle with the utmost efforts of music in dealing with
+a colossal form of impassioned horror. The Vision of Sudden Death contains
+the mail-coach incident, which did really occur, and did really suggest
+the variations of the Dream, here taken up by the Fugue, as well as other
+variations not now recorded. Confluent with these impressions, from the
+terrific experience on the Manchester and Glasgow mail, were other and more
+general impressions, derived from long familiarity with the English mail,
+as developed in the former paper; impressions, for instance, of animal
+beauty and power, of rapid motion, at that time unprecedented, of
+connection with the government and public business of a great nation, but,
+above all, of connection with the national victories at an unexampled
+crisis,--the mail being the privileged organ for publishing and dispersing
+all news of that kind. From this function of the mail, arises naturally the
+introduction of Waterloo into the fourth variation of the Fogue; for the
+mail itself having been carried into the dreams by the incident in the
+Vision, naturally all the accessory circumstances of pomp and grandeur
+investing this national carriage followed in the train of the principal
+image.]
+
+What is to be thought of sudden death? It is remarkable that, in different
+conditions of society it has been variously regarded as the consummation of
+an earthly career most fervently to be desired, and, on the other hand,
+as that consummation which is most of all to be deprecated. Cæsar the
+Dictator, at his last dinner party, (_coena_,) and the very evening before
+his assassination, being questioned as to the mode of death which, in _his_
+opinion, might seem the most eligible, replied--"That which should be most
+sudden." On the other hand, the divine Litany of our English Church, when
+breathing forth supplications, as if in some representative character for
+the whole human race prostrate before God, places such a death in the very
+van of horrors. "From lightning and tempest; from plague, pestilence, and
+famine; from battle and murder, and from sudden death,--_Good Lord, deliver
+us_." Sudden death is here made to crown the climax in a grand ascent of
+calamities; it is the last of curses; and yet, by the noblest of Romans,
+it was treated as the first of blessings. In that difference, most readers
+will see little more than the difference between Christianity and Paganism.
+But there I hesitate. The Christian church may be right in its estimate of
+sudden death; and it is a natural feeling, though after all it may also
+be an infirm one, to wish for a quiet dismissal from life--as that which
+_seems_ most reconcilable with meditation, with penitential retrospects,
+and with the humilities of farewell prayer. There does not, however, occur
+to me any direct scriptural warrant for this earnest petition of the
+English Litany. It seems rather a petition indulged to human infirmity,
+than exacted from human piety. And, however _that_ may be, two remarks
+suggest themselves as prudent restraints upon a doctrine, which else _may_
+wander, and _has_ wandered, into an uncharitable superstition. The first
+is this: that many people are likely to exaggerate the horror of a sudden
+death, (I mean the _objective_ horror to him who contemplates such a
+death, not the _subjective_ horror to him who suffers it,) from the false
+disposition to lay a stress upon words or acts, simply because by an
+accident they have become words or acts. If a man dies, for instance,
+by some sudden death when he happens to be intoxicated, such a death is
+falsely regarded with peculiar horror; as though the intoxication were
+suddenly exalted into a blasphemy. But _that_ is unphilosophic. The man
+was, or he was not, _habitually_ a drunkard. If not, if his intoxication
+were a solitary accident, there can be no reason at all for allowing
+special emphasis to this act, simply because through misfortune it became
+his final act. Nor, on the other hand, if it were no accident, but one of
+his _habitual_ transgressions, will it be the more habitual or the more a
+transgression, because some sudden calamity, surprising him, has caused
+this habitual transgression to be also a final one? Could the man have had
+any reason even dimly to foresee his own sudden death, there would have
+been a new feature in his act of intemperance--a feature of presumption and
+irreverence, as in one that by possibility felt himself drawing near to the
+presence of God. But this is no part of the case supposed. And the only new
+element in the man's act is not any element of extra immorality, but simply
+of extra misfortune.
+
+The other remark has reference to the meaning of the word _sudden_. And it
+is a strong illustration of the duty which for ever calls us to the stern
+valuation of words--that very possibly Cæesar and the Christian church do
+not differ in the way supposed; that is, do not differ by any difference
+of doctrine as between Pagan and Christian views of the moral temper
+appropriate to death, but that they are contemplating different cases.
+Both contemplate a violent death; a [Greek: biathanatos]--death that
+is [Greek: biaios]: but the difference is--that the Roman by the word
+"sudden" means an _unlingering_ death: whereas the Christian Litany
+by "sudden" means a death _without warning_, consequently without any
+available summons to religious preparation. The poor mutineer, who kneels
+down to gather into his heart the bullets from twelve firelocks of his
+pitying comrades, dies by a most sudden death in Cæsar's sense: one shock,
+one mighty spasm, one (possibly _not_ one) groan, and all is over. But,
+in the sense of the Litany, his death is far from sudden; his offence,
+originally, his imprisonment, his trial, the interval between his sentence
+and its execution, having all furnished him with separate warnings of his
+fate--having all summoned him to meet it with solemn preparation.
+
+Meantime, whatever may be thought of a sudden death as a mere variety in
+the modes of dying, where death in some shape is inevitable--a question
+which, equally in the Roman and the Christian sense, will be variously
+answered according to each man's variety of temperament--certainly, upon
+one aspect of sudden death there can be no opening for doubt, that of all
+agonies incident to man it is the most frightful, that of all martyrdoms it
+is the most freezing to human sensibilities--namely, where it surprises a
+man under circumstances which offer (or which seem to offer) some hurried
+and inappreciable chance of evading it. Any effort, by which such an
+evasion can be accomplished, must be as sudden as the danger which it
+affronts. Even _that_, even the sickening necessity for hurrying in
+extremity where all hurry seems destined to be vain, self-baffled, and
+where the dreadful knell of _too_ late is already sounding in the ears by
+anticipation--even that anguish is liable to a hideous exasperation in one
+particular case, namely, where the agonising appeal is made not exclusively
+to the instinct of self-preservation, but to the conscience, on behalf of
+another life besides your own, accidentally cast upon _your_ protection. To
+fail, to collapse in a service merely your own, might seem comparatively
+venial; though, in fact, it is far from venial. But to fail in a case where
+Providence has suddenly thrown into your hands the final interests of
+another--of a fellow-creature shuddering between the gates of life and
+death; this, to a man of apprehensive conscience, would mingle the misery
+of an atrocious criminality with the misery of a bloody calamity. The man
+is called upon, too probably, to die; but to die at the very moment when,
+by any momentary collapse, he is self-denounced as a murderer. He had but
+the twinkling of an eye for his effort, and that effort might, at the best,
+have been unavailing; but from this shadow of a chance, small or great, how
+if he has recoiled by a treasonable _lâcheté_? The effort _might_ have been
+without hope; but to have risen to the level of that effort, would have
+rescued him, though not from dying, yet from dying as a traitor to his
+duties.
+
+The situation here contemplated exposes a dreadful ulcer, lurking far down
+in the depths of human nature. It is not that men generally are summoned
+to face such awful trials. But potentially, and in shadowy outline, such
+a trial is moving subterraneously in perhaps all men's natures--muttering
+under ground in one world, to be realized perhaps in some other. Upon the
+secret mirror of our dreams such a trial is darkly projected at intervals,
+perhaps, to every one of us. That dream, so familiar to childhood, of
+meeting a lion, and, from languishing prostration in hope and vital energy,
+that constant sequel of lying down before him, publishes the secret
+frailty of human nature--reveals its deep-seated Pariah falsehood to
+itself--records its abysmal treachery. Perhaps not one of us escapes that
+dream; perhaps, as by some sorrowful doom of man, that dream repeats for
+every one of us, through every generation, the original temptation in Eden.
+Every one of us, in this dream, has a bait offered to the infirm places of
+his own individual will; once again a snare is made ready for leading him
+into captivity to a luxury of ruin; again, as in aboriginal Paradise, the
+man falls from innocence; once again, by infinite iteration, the ancient
+Earth groans to God, through her secret caves, over the weakness of her
+child; "Nature, from her seat, sighing through all her works," again "gives
+signs of woe that all is lost;" and again the counter sigh is repeated to
+the sorrowing heavens of the endless rebellion against God. Many people
+think that one man, the patriarch of our race, could not in his single
+person execute this rebellion for all his race. Perhaps they are wrong.
+But, even if not, perhaps in the world of dreams every one of us ratifies
+for himself the original act. Our English rite of "Confirmation," by which,
+in years of awakened reason, we take upon us the engagements contracted
+for us in our slumbering infancy,--how sublime a rite is that! The little
+postern gate, through which the baby in its cradle had been silently placed
+for a time within the glory of God's countenance, suddenly rises to the
+clouds as a triumphal arch, through which, with banners displayed and
+martial pomps, we make our second entry as crusading soldiers militant
+for God, by personal choice and by sacramental oath. Each man says in
+effect--"Lo! I rebaptise myself; and that which once was sworn on my
+behalf, now I swear for myself." Even so in dreams, perhaps, under some
+secret conflict of the midnight sleeper, lighted up to the consciousness
+at the time, but darkened to the memory as soon as all is finished, each
+several child of our mysterious race completes for himself the aboriginal
+fall.
+
+As I drew near to the Manchester post office, I found that it was
+considerably past midnight; but to my great relief, as it was important for
+me to be in Westmorland by the morning, I saw by the huge saucer eyes of
+the mail, blazing through the gloom of overhanging houses, that my chance
+was not yet lost. Past the time it was; but by some luck, very unusual in
+my experience, the mail was not even yet ready to start. I ascended to
+my seat on the box, where my cloak was still lying as it had lain at
+the Bridgewater Arms. I had left it there in imitation of a nautical
+discoverer, who leaves a bit of bunting on the shore of his discovery, by
+way of warning off the ground the whole human race, and signalising to the
+Christian and the heathen worlds, with his best compliments, that he has
+planted his throne for ever upon that virgin soil: henceforward claiming
+the _jus dominii_ to the top of the atmosphere above it, and also the right
+of driving shafts to the centre of the earth below it; so that all people
+found after this warning, either aloft in the atmosphere, or in the
+shafts, or squatting on the soil, will be treated as trespassers--that is,
+decapitated by their very faithful and obedient servant, the owner of the
+said bunting. Possibly my cloak might not have been respected, and the _jus
+gentium_ might have been cruelly violated in my person--for, in the dark,
+people commit deeds of darkness, gas being a great ally of morality--but it
+so happened that, on this night, there was no other outside passenger;
+and the crime, which else was but too probable, missed fire for want of
+a criminal. By the way, I may as well mention at this point, since a
+circumstantial accuracy is essential to the effect of my narrative, that
+there was no other person of any description whatever about the mail--the
+guard, the coachman, and myself being allowed for--except only one--a
+horrid creature of the class known to the world as insiders, but whom young
+Oxford called sometimes "Trojans," in opposition to our Grecian selves, and
+sometimes "vermin." A Turkish Effendi, who piques himself on good breeding,
+will never mention by name a pig. Yet it is but too often that he has
+reason to mention this animal; since constantly, in the streets of
+Stamboul, he has his trousers deranged or polluted by this vile creature
+running between his legs. But under any excess of hurry he is always
+careful, out of respect to the company he is dining with, to suppress the
+odious name, and to call the wretch "that other creature," as though all
+animal life beside formed one group, and this odious beast (to whom, as
+Chrysippus observed, salt serves as an apology for a soul) formed another
+and alien group on the outside of creation. Now I, who am an English
+Effendi, that think myself to understand good-breeding as well as any son
+of Othman, beg my reader's pardon for having mentioned an insider by his
+gross natural name. I shall do so no more; and, if I should have occasion
+to glance at so painful a subject, I shall always call him "that other
+creature." Let us hope, however, that no such distressing occasion will
+arise. But, by the way, an occasion arises at this moment; for the reader
+will be sure to ask, when we come to the story, "Was this other creature
+present?" He was _not_; or more correctly, perhaps, _it_ was not. We
+dropped the creature--or the creature, by natural imbecility, dropped
+itself--within the first ten miles from Manchester. In the latter case, I
+wish to make a philosophic remark of a moral tendency. When I die, or when
+the reader dies, and by repute suppose of fever, it will never be known
+whether we died in reality of the fever or of the doctor. But this other
+creature, in the case of dropping out of the coach, will enjoy a coroner's
+inquest; consequently he will enjoy an epitaph. For I insist upon it, that
+the verdict of a coroner's jury makes the best of epitaphs. It is brief, so
+that the public all find time to read; it is pithy, so that the surviving
+friends (if any _can_ survive such a loss) remember it without fatigue; it
+is upon oath, so that rascals and Dr. Johnsons cannot pick holes in it.
+"Died through the visitation of intense stupidity, by impinging on a
+moonlight night against the off hind wheel of the Glasgow mail! Deodand
+upon the said wheel--two-pence." What a simple lapidary inscription! Nobody
+much in the wrong but an off-wheel; and with few acquaintances; and if it
+were but rendered into choice Latin, though there would be a little bother
+in finding a Ciceronian word for "off-wheel," Marcellus himself, that great
+master of sepulchral eloquence, could not show a better. Why I call this
+little remark _moral_, is, from the compensation it points out. Here, by
+the supposition, is that other creature on the one side, the beast of the
+world; and he (or it) gets an epitaph. You and I, on the contrary, the
+pride of our friends, get none.
+
+But why linger on the subject of vermin? Having mounted the box, I took a
+small quantity of laudanum, having already travelled two hundred and fifty
+miles--viz., from a point seventy miles beyond London, upon a simple
+breakfast. In the taking of laudanum there was nothing extraordinary. But
+by accident it drew upon me the special attention of my assessor on the
+box, the coachman. And in _that_ there was nothing extraordinary. But by
+accident, and with great delight, it drew my attention to the fact that
+this coachman was a monster in point of size, and that he had but one eye.
+In fact he had been foretold by Virgil as--
+
+ "Monstrum. horrendum, informe, ingens cui lumen adempium."
+
+He answered in every point--a monster he was--dreadful, shapeless, huge,
+who had lost an eye. But why should _that_ delight me? Had he been one of
+the Calendars in the Arabian Nights, and had paid down his eye as the price
+of his criminal curiosity, what right had I to exult in his misfortune? I
+did _not_ exult: I delighted in no man's punishment, though it were even
+merited. But these personal distinctions identified in an instant an old
+friend of mine, whom I had known in the south for some years as the most
+masterly of mail-coachmen. He was the man in all Europe that could best
+have undertaken to drive six-in-hand full gallop over _Al Sirat_--that
+famous bridge of Mahomet across the bottomless gulf, backing himself
+against the Prophet and twenty such fellows. I used to call him _Cyclops
+mastigophorus_, Cyclops the whip-bearer, until I observed that his skill
+made whips useless, except to fetch off an impertinent fly from a leader's
+head; upon which I changed his Grecian name to Cyclops _diphrélates_
+(Cyclops the charioteer.) I, and others known to me, studied under him the
+diphrelatic art. Excuse, reader, a word too elegant to be pedantic. And
+also take this remark from me, as a _gage d'amitié_--that no word ever
+was or _can_ be pedantic which, by supporting a distinction, supports the
+accuracy of logic; or which fills up a chasm for the understanding. As a
+pupil, though I paid extra fees, I cannot say that I stood high in
+his esteem. It showed his dogged honesty, (though, observe, not his
+discernment,) that he could not see my merits. Perhaps we ought to excuse
+his absurdity in this particular by remembering his want of an eye. _That_
+made him blind to my merits. Irritating as this blindness was, (surely
+it could not be envy?) he always courted my conversation, in which art I
+certainly had the whip-hand of him. On this occasion, great joy was at our
+meeting. But what was Cyclops doing here? Had the medical men recommended
+northern air, or how? I collected, from such explanations as he
+volunteered, that he had an interest at stake in a suit-at-law pending at
+Lancaster; so that probably he had got himself transferred to this station,
+for the purpose of connecting with his professional pursuits an instant
+readiness for the calls of his lawsuit.
+
+Meantime, what are we stopping for? Surely, we've been waiting long enough.
+Oh, this procrastinating mail, and oh this procrastinating post-office!
+Can't they take a lesson upon that subject from _me_? Some people have
+called _me_ procrastinating. Now you are witness, reader, that I was in
+time for _them_. But can _they_ lay their hands on their hearts, and say
+that they were in time for me? I, during my life, have often had to wait
+for the post-office; the post-office never waited a minute for me. What are
+they about? The guard tells me that there is a large extra accumulation of
+foreign mails this night, owing to irregularities caused by war and by the
+packet service, when as yet nothing is done by steam. For an _extra_ hour,
+it seems, the post-office has been engaged in threshing out the pure
+wheaten correspondence of Glasgow, and winnowing it from the chaff of all
+baser intermediate towns. We can hear the flails going at this moment. But
+at last all is finished. Sound your horn, guard. Manchester, good bye;
+we've lost an hour by your criminal conduct at the post-office; which,
+however, though I do not mean to part with a serviceable ground of
+complaint, and one which really is such for the horses, to me secretly is
+an advantage, since it compels us to recover this last hour amongst the
+next eight or nine. Off we are at last, and at eleven miles an hour; and at
+first I detect no changes in the energy or in the skill of Cyclops.
+
+From Manchester to Kendal, which virtually (though not in law) is the
+capital of Westmoreland, were at this time seven stages of eleven miles
+each. The first five of these, dated from Manchester, terminated in
+Lancaster, which was therefore fifty-five miles north of Manchester, and
+the same distance exactly from Liverpool. The first three terminated in
+Preston, (called, by way of distinction from other towns of that name,
+_proud_ Preston,) at which place it was that the separate roads from
+Liverpool and from Manchester to the north became confluent. Within these
+first three stages lay the foundation, the progress, and termination of our
+night's adventure. During the first stage, I found out that Cyclops was
+mortal: he was liable to the shocking affection of sleep--a thing which I
+had never previously suspected. If a man is addicted to the vicious habit
+of sleeping, all the skill in aurigation of Apollo himself, with the horses
+of Aurora to execute the motions of his will, avail him nothing. "Oh,
+Cyclops!" I exclaimed more than once, "Cyclops, my friend; thou art mortal.
+Thou snorest." Through this first eleven miles, however, he betrayed
+his infirmity--which I grieve to say he shared with the whole Pagan
+Pantheon--only by short stretches. On waking up, he made an apology for
+himself, which, instead of mending the matter, laid an ominous foundation
+for coming disasters. The summer assizes were now proceeding at Lancaster:
+in consequence of which, for three nights and three days, he had not lain
+down in a bed. During the day, he was waiting for his uncertain summons as
+a witness on the trial in which he was interested; or he was drinking with
+the other witnesses, under the vigilant surveillance of the attorneys.
+During the night, or that part of it when the least temptations existed to
+conviviality, he was driving. Throughout the second stage he grew more and
+more drowsy. In the second mile of the third stage, he surrendered himself
+finally and without a struggle to his perilous temptation. All his past
+resistance had but deepened the weight of this final oppression. Seven
+atmospheres of sleep seemed resting upon him; and, to consummate the case,
+our worthy guard, after singing "Love amongst the Roses," for the fiftieth
+or sixtieth time, without any invitation from Cyclops or myself, and
+without applause for his poor labors, had moodily resigned himself to
+slumber--not so deep doubtless as the coachman's, but deep enough for
+mischief; and having, probably, no similar excuse. And thus at last, about
+ten miles from Preston, I found myself left in charge of his Majesty's
+London and Glasgow mail, then running about eleven miles an hour.
+
+What made this negligence less criminal than else it must have been
+thought, was the condition of the roads at night during the assizes. At
+that time all the law business of populous Liverpool, and of populous
+Manchester, with its vast cincture of populous rural districts, was called
+up by ancient usage to the tribunal of Lilliputian Lancaster. To break up
+this old traditional usage required a conflict with powerful established
+interests, a large system of new arrangements, and a new parliamentary
+statute. As things were at present, twice in the year so vast a body of
+business rolled northwards, from the southern quarter of the county, that
+a fortnight at least occupied the severe exertions of two judges for its
+dispatch. The consequence of this was--that every horse available for such
+a service, along the whole line of road, was exhausted in carrying down the
+multitudes of people who were parties to the different suits. By sunset,
+therefore, it usually happened that, through utter exhaustion amongst
+men and horses, the roads were all silent. Except exhaustion in the vast
+adjacent county of York from a contested election, nothing like it was
+ordinarily witnessed in England.
+
+On this occasion, the usual silence and solitude prevailed along the road.
+Not a hoof nor a wheel was to be heard. And to strengthen this false
+luxurious confidence in the noiseless roads, it happened also that the
+night was one of peculiar solemnity and peace. I myself, though slightly
+alive to the possibilities of peril, had so far yielded to the influence of
+the mighty calm as to sink into a profound reverie. The month was August,
+in which lay my own birth-day; a festival to every thoughtful man
+suggesting solemn and often sigh-born thoughts.[1] The county was my own
+native county--upon which, in its southern section, more than upon any
+equal area known to man past or present, had descended the original curse
+of labour in its heaviest form, not mastering the bodies of men only as of
+slaves, or criminals in mines, but working through the fiery will. Upon no
+equal space of earth, was, or ever had been, the same energy of human
+power put forth daily. At this particular season also of the assizes, that
+dreadful hurricane of flight and pursuit, as it might have seemed to a
+stranger, that swept to and from Lancaster all day long, hunting the
+county up and down, and regularly subsiding about sunset, united with the
+permanent distinction of Lancashire as the very metropolis and citadel of
+labour, to point the thoughts pathetically upon that counter vision of
+rest, of saintly repose from strife and sorrow, towards which, as to their
+secret haven, the profounder aspirations of man's heart are continually
+travelling. Obliquely we were nearing the sea upon our left, which also
+must, under the present circumstances, be repeating the general state of
+halcyon repose. The sea, the atmosphere, the light, bore an orchestral part
+in this universal lull. Moonlight, in the first timid tremblings of the
+dawn, were now blending: and the blendings were brought into a still more
+exquisite state of unity, by a slight silvery mist, motionless and dreamy,
+that covered the woods and fields, but with a veil of equable transparency.
+Except the feet of our own horses, which, running on a sandy margin of the
+road, made little disturbance, there was no sound abroad. In the clouds,
+and on the earth, prevailed the same majestic peace; and in spite of all
+that the villain of a schoolmaster has done for the ruin of our sublimer
+thoughts, which are the thoughts of our infancy, we still believe in no
+such nonsense as a limited atmosphere. Whatever we may swear with our false
+feigning lips, in our faithful hearts we still believe, and must for ever
+believe, in fields of air traversing the total gulf between earth and the
+central heavens. Still, in the confidence of children that tread without
+fear _every_ chamber in their father's house, and to whom no door is
+closed, we, in that Sabbatic vision which sometimes is revealed for an hour
+upon nights like this, ascend with easy steps from the sorrow-stricken
+fields of earth, upwards to the sandals of God.
+
+[Footnote 1: "Sigh-born:" I owe the suggestion of this word to an obscure
+remembrance of a beautiful phrase in Giraldus Gambrensis, viz., _suspiriosæ
+cogilationes_.]
+
+Suddenly from thoughts like these, I was awakened to a sullen sound, as
+of some motion on the distant road. It stole upon the air for a moment; I
+listened in awe; but then it died away. Once roused, however, I could not
+but observe with alarm the quickened motion of our horses. Ten years'
+experience had made my eye learned in the valuing of motion; and I saw that
+we were now running thirteen miles an hour. I pretend to no presence of
+mind. On the contrary, my fear is, that I am miserably and shamefully
+deficient in that quality as regards action. The palsy of doubt and
+distraction hangs like some guilty weight of dark unfathomed remembrances
+upon my energies, when the signal is flying for _action_. But, on the other
+hand, this accursed gift I have, as regards _thought_, that in the first
+step towards the possibility of a misfortune, I see its total evolution: in
+the radix I see too certainly and too instantly its entire expansion; in
+the first syllable of the dreadful sentence, I read already the last. It
+was not that I feared for ourselves. What could injure _us_? Our bulk and
+impetus charmed us against peril in any collision. And I had rode through
+too many hundreds of perils that were frightful to approach, that were
+matter of laughter as we looked back upon them, for any anxiety to rest
+upon _our_ interests. The mail was not built, I felt assured, nor bespoke,
+that could betray _me_ who trusted to its protection. But any carriage that
+we could meet would be frail and light in comparison of ourselves. And I
+remarked this ominous accident of our situation. We were on the wrong side
+of the road. But then the other party, if other there was, might also be on
+the wrong side; and two wrongs might make a right. _That_ was not likely.
+The same motive which had drawn _us_ to the right-hand side of the road,
+viz., the soft beaten sand, as contrasted with the paved centre, would
+prove attractive to others. Our lamps, still lighted, would give the
+impression of vigilance on our part. And every creature that met us, would
+rely upon _us_ for quartering.[1] All this, and if the separate links of
+the anticipation had been a thousand times more, I saw--not discursively or
+by effort--but as by one flash of horrid intuition.
+
+[Footnote 1: "_Quartering_"--this is the technical word; and, I presume
+derived from the French _carlayer_, to evade a rut or any obstacle.]
+
+Under this steady though rapid anticipation of the evil which _might_ be
+gathering ahead, ah, reader! what a sullen mystery of fear, what a sigh of
+woe, seemed to steal upon the air, as again the far-off sound of a
+wheel was heard! A whisper it was--a whisper from, perhaps, four miles
+off--secretly announcing a ruin that, being foreseen, was not the less
+inevitable. What could be done--who was it that could do it--to check the
+storm-flight of these maniacal horses? What! could I not seize the reins
+from the grasp of the slumbering coachman? You, reader, think that it would
+have been in _your_ power to do so. And I quarrel not with your estimate of
+yourself. But, from the way in which the coachman's hand was viced between
+his upper and lower thigh, this was impossible. The guard subsequently
+found it impossible, after this danger had passed. Not the grasp only, but
+also the position of this Polyphemus, made the attempt impossible. You
+still think otherwise. See, then, that bronze equestrian statue. The cruel
+rider has kept the bit in his horse's mouth for two centuries. Unbridle
+him, for a minute, if you please, and wash his mouth with water. Or stay,
+reader, unhorse me that marble emperor; knock me those marble feet from
+those marble stirrups of Charlemagne.
+
+The sounds ahead strengthened, and were now too clearly the sounds of
+wheels. Who and what could it be? Was it industry in a taxed cart? Was it
+youthful gaiety in a gig? Whoever it was, something must be attempted to
+warn them. Upon the other party rests the active responsibility, but upon
+_us_--and, woe is me! that _us_ was my single self--rest the responsibility
+of warning. Yet, how should this be accomplished? Might I not seize the
+guard's horn? Already, on the first thought, I was making my way over the
+roof to the guard's seat. But this, from the foreign mails being piled upon
+the roof, was a difficult, and even dangerous attempt, to one cramped by
+nearly three hundred miles of outside travelling. And, fortunately, before
+I had lost much time in the attempt, our frantic horses swept round an
+angle of the road, which opened upon us the stage where the collision must
+be accomplished, the parties that seemed summoned to the trial, and the
+impossibility of saving them by any communication with the guard.
+
+Before us lay an avenue, straight as an arrow, six hundred yards, perhaps,
+in length; and the umbrageous trees, which rose in a regular line from
+either side, meeting high overhead, gave to it the character of a cathedral
+aisle. These trees lent a deeper solemnity to the early light; but there
+was still light enough to perceive, at the further end of this gothic
+aisle, a light, reedy gig, in which were seated a young man, and, by his
+side, a young lady. Ah, young sir! what are you about? If it is necessary
+that you should whisper your communications to this young lady--though
+really I see nobody at this hour, and on this solitary road, likely to
+overhear your conversation--is it, therefore, necessary that you should
+carry your lips forward to hers? The little carriage is creeping on at one
+mile an hour; and the parties within it, being thus tenderly engaged, are
+naturally bending down their heads. Between them and eternity, to all human
+calculation, there is but a minute and a half. What is it that I shall do?
+Strange it is, and to a mere auditor of the tale, might seem laughable,
+that I should need a suggestion from the _Iliad_ to prompt the sole
+recourse that remained. But so it was. Suddenly I remembered the shout of
+Achilles, and its effect. But could I pretend to shout like the son of
+Peleus, aided by Pallas? No, certainly: but then I needed not the shout
+that should alarm all Asia militant; a shout would suffice, such as should
+carry terror into the hearts of two thoughtless young people, and one
+gig horse. I shouted--and the young man heard me not. A second time I
+shouted--and now he heard me, for now he raised his head.
+
+Here, then, all had been done that, by me, _could_ be done: more on _my_
+part was not possible. Mine had been the first step: the second was for the
+young man: the third was for God. If, said I, the stranger is a brave man,
+and if, indeed, he loves the young girl at his side--or, loving her not, if
+he feels the obligation pressing upon every man worthy to be called a man,
+of doing his utmost for a woman confided to his protection--he will at
+least make some effort to save her. If _that_ fails, he will not perish the
+more, or by a death more cruel, for having made it; and he will die as a
+brave man should, with his face to the danger, and with his arm about the
+woman that he sought in vain to save. But if he makes no effort, shrinking,
+without a struggle, from his duty, he himself will not the less certainly
+perish for this baseness of poltroonery. He will die no less: and why not?
+Wherefore should we grieve that there is one craven less in the world? No;
+_let_ him perish, without a pitying thought of ours wasted upon him; and,
+in that case, all our grief will be reserved for the fate of the helpless
+girl, who now, upon the least shadow of failure in _him_, must, by the
+fiercest of translations--must, without time for a prayer--must, within
+seventy seconds, stand before the judgment-seat of God.
+
+But craven he was not: sudden had been the call upon him, and sudden was
+his answer to the call. He saw, he heard, he comprehended, the ruin that
+was coming down: already its gloomy shadow darkened above him; and already
+he was measuring his strength to deal with it. Ah! what a vulgar thing does
+courage seem, when we see nations buying it and selling it for a shilling a
+day: ah! what a sublime thing does courage seem, when some fearful crisis
+on the great deeps of life carries a man, as if running before a hurricane,
+up to the giddy crest of some mountainous wave, from which accordingly as
+he chooses his course, he describes two courses, and a voice says to him
+audibly, "This way lies hope; take the other way and mourn for ever!" Yet,
+even then, amidst the raving of the seas and the frenzy of the danger, the
+man is able to confront his situation--is able to retire for a moment
+into solitude with God, and to seek all his counsel from _him_! For seven
+seconds, it might be, of his seventy, the stranger settled his countenance
+steadfastly upon us, as if to search and value every element in the
+conflict before him. For five seconds more he sate immovably, like one that
+mused on some great purpose. For five he sate with eyes upraised, like one
+that prayed in sorrow, under some extremity of doubt, for wisdom to guide
+him towards the better choice. Then suddenly he rose; stood upright; and,
+by a sudden strain upon the reins, raising his horse's forefeet from the
+ground, he slewed him round on the pivot of his hind legs, so as to plant
+the little equipage in a position nearly at right angles to ours. Thus
+far his condition was not improved; except as a first step had been taken
+towards the possibility of a second. If no more were done, nothing was
+done; for the little carriage still occupied the very centre of our path,
+though in an altered direction. Yet even now it may not be too late:
+fifteen of the twenty seconds may still be unexhausted; and one almighty
+bound forward may avail to clear the ground. Hurry then; hurry! for the
+flying moments--_they_ hurry! Oh hurry, hurry, my brave young man! for the
+cruel hoofs of our horses--_they_ also hurry! Fast are the flying moments,
+faster are the hoofs of our horses. Fear not for _him_, if human energy can
+suffice: faithful was he that drove, to his terrific duty; faithful was the
+horse to _his_ command. One blow, one impulse given with voice and hand by
+the stranger, one rush from the horse, one bound as if in the act of rising
+to a fence, landed the docile creature's forefeet upon the crown or arching
+centre of the road. The larger half of the little equipage had then cleared
+our over-towering shadow: _that_ was evident even to my own agitated sight.
+But it mattered little that one wreck should float off in safety, if upon
+the wreck that perished were embarked the human freightage. The rear part
+of the carriage--was _that_ certainly beyond the line of absolute ruin?
+What power could answer the question? Glance of eye, thought of man, wing
+of angel, which of these had speed enough to sweep between the question and
+the answer, and divide the one from the other? Light does not tread upon
+the steps of light more indivisibly, than did our all-conquering arrival
+upon the escaping efforts of the gig. _That_ must the young man have felt
+too plainly. His back was now turned to us; not by sight could he any
+longer communicate with the peril; but by the dreadful rattle of our
+harness, too truly had his ear been instructed--that all was finished as
+regarded any further effort of _his_. Already in resignation he had rested
+from his struggle; and perhaps, in his heart he was whispering--"Father,
+which art above, do thou finish in heaven what I on earth have attempted."
+We ran past them faster than ever mill-race in our inexorable flight. Oh,
+raving of hurricanes that must have sounded in their young ears at the
+moment of our transit! Either with the swingle-bar, or with the haunch of
+our near leader, we had struck the off-wheel of the little gig, which stood
+rather obliquely and not quite so far advanced as to be accurately parallel
+with the near wheel. The blow, from the fury of our passage, resounded
+terrifically. I rose in horror, to look upon the ruins we might have
+caused. From my elevated station I looked down., and looked back upon the
+scene, which in a moment told its tale, and wrote all its records on my
+heart for ever.
+
+The horse was planted immovably, with his fore-feet upon the paved crest of
+the central road. He of the whole party was alone untouched by the passion
+of death. The little cany carriage--partly perhaps from the dreadful
+torsion of the wheels in its recent movement, partly from the thundering
+blow we had given to it--as if it sympathized with human horror, was all
+alive with tremblings and shiverings. The young man sat like a rock. He
+stirred not at all. But _his_ was the steadiness of agitation frozen into
+rest by horror. As yet he dared not to look round; for he knew that, if
+anything remained to do, by him it could no longer be done. And as yet he
+knew not for certain if their safety were accomplished. But the lady--
+
+But the lady--! Oh heavens! will that spectacle ever depart from my dreams,
+as she rose and sank upon her seat, sank and rose, threw up her arms wildly
+to heaven, clutched at some visionary object in the air, fainting, praying,
+raving, despairing! Figure to yourself, reader, the elements of the case;
+suffer me to recall before your mind the circumstances of the unparalleled
+situation. From the silence and deep peace of this saintly summer
+night--from the pathetic blending of this sweet moonlight, dawnlight,
+dreamlight--from the manly tenderness of this flattering, whispering,
+murmuring love--suddenly as from the woods and fields--suddenly as from
+the chambers of the air opening in revelation--suddenly as from the ground
+yawning at her feet, leaped upon her, with the flashing of cataracts, Death
+the crowned phantom, with all the equipage of his terrors, and the tiger
+roar of his voice.
+
+The moments were numbered. In the twinkling of an eye our flying horses had
+carried us to the termination of the umbrageous aisle; at right angles we
+wheeled into our former direction; the turn of the road carried the scene
+out of my eyes in an instant, and swept it into my dreams for ever.
+
+
+
+DREAM-FUGUE.
+
+ON THE ABOVE THEME OF SUDDEN DEATH.
+
+
+ "Whence the sound
+ Of instruments, that made melodious chime,
+ Was heard, of harp and organ; and who mov'd
+ Their stops and chords, was seen; his volant touch
+ Instinct through all proportions, low and high,
+ Fled and pursued transverse the resonant fugue."
+
+_Par. Lost, B. XL_
+
+_Tumultuosissimamente_.
+
+Passion of Sudden Death! that once in youth I read and interpreted by the
+shadows of thy averted[1] signs;--Rapture of panic taking the shape which
+amongst tombs in churches I have seen, of woman bursting her sepulchral
+bonds--of woman's Ionic form bending forward from the ruins of her grave
+with arching foot, with eyes upraised, with clasped adoring hands--waiting,
+watching, trembling, praying, for the trumpet's call to rise from dust
+for ever!--Ah, vision too fearful of shuddering humanity on the brink
+of abysses! vision that didst start back--that didst reel away--like a
+shrivelling scroll from before the wrath of fire racing on the wings of the
+wind! Epilepsy so brief of horror--wherefore is it that thou canst not die?
+Passing so suddenly into darkness, wherefore is it that still thou sheddest
+thy sad funeral blights upon the gorgeous mosaics of dreams? Fragment of
+music too stern, heard once and heard no more, what aileth thee that thy
+deep rolling chords come up at intervals through all the worlds of sleep,
+and after thirty years have lost no element of horror?
+
+[Footnote 1: "_Averted signs_."--I read the course and changes of the
+lady's agony in the succession of her involuntary gestures; but let it be
+remembered that I read all this from the rear, never once catching the
+lady's full face, and even her profile imperfectly.]
+
+
+1.
+
+Lo, it is summer, almighty summer! The everlasting gates of life and summer
+are thrown open wide; and on the ocean, tranquil and verdant as a savanna,
+the unknown lady from the dreadful vision and I myself are floating: she
+upon a fairy pinnace, and I upon an English three-decker. But both of
+us are wooing gales of festal happiness within the domain of our common
+country--within that ancient watery park--within that pathless chase where
+England takes her pleasure as a huntress through winter and summer, and
+which stretches from the rising to the setting sun. Ah! what a wilderness
+of floral beauty was hidden, or was suddenly revealed, upon the tropic
+islands, through which the pinnace moved. And upon her deck what a bevy
+of human flowers--young women how lovely, young men how noble, that were
+dancing together, and slowly drifting towards _us_ amidst music and
+incense, amidst blossoms from forests and gorgeous corymbi from vintages,
+amidst natural caroling and the echoes of sweet girlish laughter. Slowly
+the pinnace nears us, gaily she hails us, and slowly she disappears beneath
+the shadow of our mighty bows. But then, as at some signal from heaven, the
+music and the carols, and the sweet echoing of girlish laughter--all are
+hushed. What evil has smitten the pinnace, meeting or overtaken her? Did
+ruin to our friends couch within our own dreadful shadow? Was our shadow
+the shadow of death? I looked over the bow for an answer; and, behold! the
+pinnace was dismantled; the revel and the revellers were found no more; the
+glory of the vintage was dust; and the forest was left without a witness to
+its beauty upon the seas. "But where," and I turned to our own crew--"Where
+are the lovely women that danced beneath the awning of flowers and
+clustering corymbi? Whither have fled the noble young men that danced with
+_them_?" Answer there was none. But suddenly the man at the mast-head,
+whose countenance darkened with alarm, cried out--"Sail on the weather
+beam! Down she comes upon us: in seventy seconds she will founder!"
+
+
+2.
+
+I looked to the weather side, and the summer had departed. The sea was
+rocking, and shaken with gathering wrath. Upon its surface sate mighty
+mists, which grouped themselves into arches and long cathedral aisles. Down
+one of these, with the fiery pace of a quarrel from a cross-bow, ran a
+frigate right athwart our course. "Are they mad?" some voice exclaimed from
+our deck. "Are they blind? Do they woo their ruin?" But in a moment, as she
+was close upon us, some impulse of a heady current or sudden vortex gave a
+wheeling bias to her course, and off she forged without a shock. As she ran
+past us, high aloft amongst the shrouds stood the lady of the pinnace. The
+deeps opened ahead in malice to receive her, towering surges of foam ran
+after her, the billows were fierce to catch her. But far away she was borne
+into desert spaces of the sea: whilst still by sight I followed her, as she
+ran before the howling gale, chased by angry sea-birds and by maddening
+billows; still I saw her, as at the moment when she ran past us, amongst
+the shrouds, with her white draperies streaming before the wind. There
+she stood with hair dishevelled, one hand clutched amongst the
+tackling--rising, sinking, fluttering, trembling, praying--there for
+leagues I saw her as she stood, raising at intervals one hand to heaven,
+amidst the fiery crests of the pursuing waves and the raving of the storm;
+until at last, upon a sound from afar of malicious laughter and mockery,
+all was hidden for ever in driving showers; and afterwards, but when I know
+not, and how I know not.
+
+
+3.
+
+Sweet funeral bells from some incalculable distance, wailing over the dead
+that die before the dawn, awakened me as I slept in a boat moored to some
+familiar shore. The morning twilight even then was breaking; and, by the
+dusky revelations which it spread, I saw a girl adorned with a garland
+of white roses about her head for some great festival, running along the
+solitary strand with extremity of haste. Her running was the running of
+panic; and often she looked back as to some dreadful enemy in the rear. But
+when I leaped ashore, and followed on her steps to warn her of a peril in
+front, alas! from me she fled as from another peril; and vainly I shouted
+to her of quicksands that lay ahead. Faster and faster she ran; round a
+promontory of rocks she wheeled out of sight; in an instant I also wheeled
+round it, but only to see the treacherous sands gathering above her head.
+Already her person was buried; only the fair young head and the diadem of
+white roses around it were still visible to the pitying heavens; and, last
+of all, was visible one marble arm. I saw by the early twilight this fair
+young head, as it was sinking down to darkness--saw this marble arm, as it
+rose above her head and her treacherous grave, tossing, faultering,
+rising, clutching as at some false deceiving hand stretched out from the
+clouds--saw this marble arm uttering her dying hope, and then her dying
+despair. The head, the diadem, the arm,--these all had sunk; at last over
+these also the cruel quicksand had closed; and no memorial of the fair
+young girl remained on earth, except my own solitary tears, and the funeral
+bells from the desert seas, that, rising again more softly, sang a requiem
+over the grave of the buried child, and over her blighted dawn.
+
+I sate, and wept in secret the tears that men have ever given to the memory
+of those that died before the dawn, and by the treachery of earth, our
+mother. But the tears and funeral bells were hushed suddenly by a shout
+as of many nations, and by a roar as from some great king's artillery
+advancing rapidly along the valleys, and heard afar by its echoes among
+the mountains. "Hush!" I said, as I bent my ear earthwards to
+listen--"hush!--this either is the very anarchy of strife, or else"--and
+then I listened more profoundly, and said as I raised my head--"or else, oh
+heavens! it is _victory_ that swallows up all strife."
+
+
+4.
+
+Immediately, in trance, I was carried over land and sea to some distant
+kingdom, and placed upon a triumphal car, amongst companions crowned with
+laurel. The darkness of gathering midnight, brooding over all the land, hid
+from us the mighty crowds that were weaving restlessly about our carriage
+as a centre--we heard them, but we saw them not. Tidings had arrived,
+within an hour, of a grandeur that measured itself against centuries; too
+full of pathos they were, too full of joy that acknowledged no fountain
+but God, to utter themselves by other language than by tears, by restles
+anthems, by reverberations rising from every choir, of the _Gloria in
+excelsis_. These tidings we that sate upon the laurelled car had it for our
+privilege to publish amongst all nations. And already, by signs audible
+through the darkness, by snortings and tramplings, our angry horses, that
+knew no fear of fleshly weariness, upbraided us with delay. Wherefore _was_
+it that we delayed? We waited for a secret word, that should bear witness
+to the hope of nations, as now accomplished for ever. At midnight the
+secret word arrived; which word was--Waterloo and Recovered Christendom!
+The dreadful word shone by its own light; before us it went; high above our
+leaders' heads it rode, and spread a golden light over the paths which we
+traversed. Every city, at the presence of the secret word, threw open its
+gates to receive us. The rivers were silent as we crossed. All the infinite
+forests, as we ran along their margins, shivered in homage to the secret
+word. And the darkness comprehended it.
+
+Two hours after midnight we reached a mighty minster. Its gates, which rose
+to the clouds, were closed. But when the dreadful word, that rode before
+us, reached them with its golden light, silently they moved back upon their
+hinges; and at a flying gallop our equipage entered the grand aisle of the
+cathedral. Headlong was our pace; and at every altar, in the little chapels
+and oratories to the right hand and left of our course, the lamps, dying or
+sickening, kindled anew in sympathy with the secret word that was flying
+past. Forty leagues we might have run in the cathedral, and as yet no
+strength of morning light had reached us, when we saw before us the aërial
+galleries of the organ and the choir. Every pinnacle of the fretwork, every
+station of advantage amongst the traceries, was crested by white-robed
+choristers, that sang deliverance; that wept no more tears, as once their
+fathers had wept; but at intervals that sang together to the generations,
+saying--
+
+ "Chaunt the deliverer's praise in every tongue,"
+
+and receiving answers from afar,
+
+ --"such as once in heaven and earth were sung."
+
+And of their chaunting was no end; of our headlong pace was neither pause
+nor remission.
+
+Thus, as we ran like torrents--thus, as we swept with bridal rapture over
+the Campo Santo[1] of the cathedral graves--suddenly we became aware of
+a vast necropolis rising upon the far-off horizon--a city of sepulchres,
+built within the saintly cathedral for the warrior dead that rested from
+their feuds on earth. Of purple granite was the necropolis; yet, in the
+first minute, it lay like a purple stain upon the horizon--so mighty was
+the distance. In the second minute it trembled through many changes,
+growing into terraces and towers of wondrous altitude, so mighty was the
+pace. In the third minute already, with our dreadful gallop, we were
+entering its suburbs. Vast sarcophagi rose on every side, having towers and
+turrets that, upon the limits of the central aisle, strode forward with
+haughty intrusion, that ran back with mighty shadows into answering
+recesses. Every sarcophagus showed many bas-reliefs--bas-reliefs of
+battles--bas-reliefs of battle-fields; of battles from forgotten ages--of
+battles from yesterday--of battle-fields that, long since, nature had
+healed and reconciled to herself with the sweet oblivion of flowers--of
+battle-fields that were yet angry and crimson with carnage. Where the
+terraces ran, there did _we_ run; where the towers curved, there did _we_
+curve. With the flight of swallows our horses swept round every angle. Like
+rivers in flood, wheeling round headlands; like hurricanes that side
+into the secrets of forests; faster than ever light unwove the mazes of
+darkness, our flying equipage carried earthly passions--kindled warrior
+instincts--amongst the dust that lay around us; dust oftentimes of our
+noble fathers that had slept in God from Créci to Trafalgar. And now had we
+reached the last sarcophagus, now were we abreast of the last bas-relief,
+already had we recovered the arrow-like flight of the illimitable central
+aisle, when coming up this aisle to meet us we beheld a female infant that
+rode in a carriage as frail as flowers. The mists, which went before her,
+hid the fawns that drew her, but could not hide the shells and tropic
+flowers with which she played--but could not hide the lovely smiles by
+which she uttered her trust in the mighty cathedral, and in the cherubim
+that looked down upon her from the topmast shafts of its pillars. Face to
+face she was meeting us; face to face she rode, as if danger there were
+none. "Oh, baby!" I exclaimed, "shalt thou be the ransom for Waterloo? Must
+we, that carry tidings of great joy to every people, be messengers of ruin
+to thee?" In horror I rose at the thought; but then also, in horror at the
+thought, rose one that was sculptured on the bas-relief--a dying trumpeter.
+Solemnly from the field of battle he rose to his feet; and, unslinging
+his stony trumpet, carried it, in his dying anguish, to his stony
+lips--sounding once, and yet once again; proclamation that, in _thy_ ears,
+oh baby! must have spoken from the battlements of death. Immediately deep
+shadows fell between us, and aboriginal silence. The choir had ceased to
+sing. The hoofs of our horses, the rattling of our harness, alarmed the
+graves no more. By horror the bas-relief had been unlocked into life. By
+horror we, that were so full of life, we men and our horses, with their
+fiery fore-legs rising in mid air to their everlasting gallop, were frozen
+to a bas-relief. Then a third time the trumpet sounded; the seals were
+taken off all pulses; life, and the frenzy of life, tore into their
+channels again; again the choir burst forth in sunny grandeur, as from
+the muffling of storms and darkness; again the thunderings of our horses
+carried temptation into the graves. One cry burst from our lips as the
+clouds, drawing off from the aisle, showed it empty before us--"Whither has
+the infant fled?--is the young child caught up to God?" Lo! afar off, in a
+vast recess, rose three mighty windows to the clouds: and on a level with
+their summits, at height insuperable to man, rose an altar of purest
+alabaster. On its eastern face was trembling a crimson glory. Whence came
+_that_? Was it from the reddening dawn that now streamed _through_ the
+windows? Was it from the crimson robes of the martyrs that were painted
+_on_ the windows? Was it from the bloody bas-reliefs of earth? Whencesoever
+it were--there, within that crimson radiance, suddenly appeared a female
+head, and then a female figure. It was the child--now grown up to woman's
+height. Clinging to the horns of the altar, there she stood--sinking,
+rising, trembling, fainting--raving, despairing; and behind the volume of
+incense that, night and day, streamed upwards from the altar, was seen the
+fiery font, and dimly was descried the outline of the dreadful being that
+should baptize her with the baptism of death. But by her side was kneeling
+her better angel, that hid his face with wings; that wept and pleaded for
+_her_; that prayed when _she_ could _not_; that fought with heaven by tears
+for _her_ deliverance; which also, as he raised his immortal countenance
+from his wings, I saw, by the glory in his eye, that he had won at last.
+
+[Footnote 1: _Campo Santo_.--It is probable that most of my readers will be
+acquainted with the history of the Campo Santo at Pisa--composed of earth
+brought from Jerusalem for a bed of sanctity, as the highest prize which
+the noble piety of crusaders could ask or imagine. There is another Campo
+Santo at Naples, formed, however, (I presume,) on the example given by
+Pisa. Possibly the idea may have been more extensively copied. To readers
+who are unacquainted with England, or who (being English) are yet
+unacquainted with the cathedral cities of England, it may be right to
+mention that the graves within-side the cathedrals often form a flat
+pavement over which carriages and horses might roll; and perhaps a boyish
+remembrance of one particular cathedral, across which I had seen passengers
+walk and burdens carried, may have assisted my dream.]
+
+
+5.
+
+Then rose the agitation, spreading through the infinite cathedral, to its
+agony; then was completed the passion of the mighty fugue. The golden
+tubes of the organ, which as yet had but sobbed and muttered at
+intervals--gleaming amongst clouds and surges of incense--threw up, as
+from fountains unfathomable, columns of heart-shattering music. Choir
+and anti-choir were filling fast with unknown voices. Thou also, Dying
+Trumpeter!--with thy love that was victorious, and thy anguish that was
+finishing, didst enter the tumult: trumpet and echo--farewell love, and
+farewell anguish--rang through the dreadful _sanctus_. We, that spread
+flight before us, heard the tumult, as of flight, mustering behind us. In
+fear we looked round for the unknown steps that, in flight or in pursuit,
+were gathering upon our own. Who were these that followed? The faces, which
+no man could count--whence were _they_? "Oh, darkness of the grave!" I
+exclaimed, "that from the crimson altar and from the fiery font wert
+visited with secret light--that wert searched by the effulgence in the
+angel's eye--were these indeed thy children? Pomps of life, that, from the
+burials of centuries, rose again to the voice of perfect joy, could it be
+_ye_ that had wrapped me in the reflux of panic?" What ailed me, that I
+should fear when the triumphs of earth were advancing? Ah! Pariah heart
+within me, that couldst never hear the sound of joy without sullen whispers
+of treachery in ambush; that, from six years old, didst never hear the
+promise of perfect love, without seeing aloft amongst the stars fingers
+as of a man's hand, writing the secret legend--"_Ashes to ashes, dust to
+dust_!"--wherefore shouldst _thou_ not fear, though all men should rejoice?
+Lo! as I looked back for seventy leagues through the mighty cathedral, and
+saw the quick and the dead that sang together to God, together that sang
+to the generations of man--ah! raving, as of torrents that opened on every
+side: trepidation, as of female and infant steps that fled--ah! rushing,
+as of wings that chase! But I heard a voice from heaven, which said--"Let
+there be no reflux of panic--let there be no more fear, and no more sudden
+death! Cover them with joy as the tides cover the shore!" _That_ heard the
+children of the choir, _that_ heard the children of the grave. All the
+hosts of jubilation made ready to move. Like armies that ride in pursuit,
+they moved with one step. Us, that, with laurelled heads, were passing from
+the cathedral through its eastern gates, they overtook, and, as with a
+garment, they wrapped us round with thunders that overpowered our own.
+As brothers we moved together; to the skies we rose--to the dawn that
+advanced--to the stars that fled; rendering thanks to God in the
+highest--that, having hid his face through one generation behind thick
+clouds of War, once again was ascending--was ascending from Waterloo--in
+the visions of Peace; rendering thanks for thee, young girl! whom having
+overshadowed with his ineffable passion of death--suddenly did God relent;
+suffered thy angel to turn aside his arm; and even in thee, sister unknown!
+shown to me for a moment only to be hidden for ever, found an occasion to
+glorify his goodness. A thousand times, amongst the phantoms of sleep, has
+he shown thee to me, standing before the golden dawn, and ready to enter
+its gates--with the dreadful word going before thee--with the armies of the
+grave behind thee; shown thee to me, sinking, rising, fluttering, fainting,
+but then suddenly reconciled, adoring: a thousand times has he followed
+thee in the worlds of sleep--through storms; through desert seas; through
+the darkness of quicksands; through fugues and the persecution of fugues;
+through dreams, and the dreadful resurrections that are in dreams--only
+that at the last, with one motion of his victorious arm, he might record
+and emblazon the endless resurrections of his love!
+
+
+
+DINNER, REAL AND REPUTED.
+
+
+Great misconceptions have always prevailed about the Roman _dinner_.
+Dinner [_coena_] was the only meal which the Romans as a nation took. It
+was no accident, but arose out of their whole social economy. This we shall
+show by running through the history of a Roman day. _Ridentem dicere, verum
+quid vetat_? And the course of this review will expose one or two important
+truths in ancient political economy, which have been wholly overlooked.
+
+With the lark it was that the Roman rose. Not that the earliest lark rises
+so early in Latium as the earliest lark in England; that is, during summer:
+but then, on the other hand, neither does it ever rise so late. The Roman
+citizen was stirring with the dawn--which, allowing for the shorter
+longest-day and longer shortest-day of Rome, you may call about four in
+summer--about seven in winter. Why did he do this? Because he went to bed
+at a very early hour. But why did he do that? By backing in this way, we
+shall surely back into the very well of truth: always, if it is possible,
+let us have the _pourquoi_ of the _pourquoi_. The Roman went to bed early
+for two special reasons. 1st, Because in Rome, which had been built for a
+martial destiny, every habit of life had reference to the usages of war.
+Every citizen, if he were not a mere proletarian animal kept at the public
+cost, held himself a sort of soldier-elect: the more noble he was, the
+more was his liability to military service: in short, all Rome, and at all
+times, was consciously "in procinct."[1] Now it was a principle of ancient
+warfare, that every hour of daylight had a triple worth, if valued
+against hours of darkness. That was one reason--a reason suggested by the
+understanding. But there was a second reason, far more remarkable; and this
+was a reason dictated by a blind necessity. It is an important fact, that
+this planet on which we live, this little industrious earth of ours, has
+developed her wealth by slow stages of increase. She was far from being the
+rich little globe in Cæsar's days that she is at present. The earth in our
+days is incalculably richer, as a whole, than in the time of Charlemagne:
+at that time she was richer, by many a million of acres, than in the era
+of Augustus. In that Augustan era we descry a clear belt of cultivation,
+averaging about six hundred miles in depth, running in a ring-fence about
+the Mediterranean. This belt, _and no more_, was in decent cultivation.
+Beyond that belt, there was only a wild Indian cultivation. At present
+what a difference! We have that very belt, but much richer, all things
+considered _æquatis æquandis_, than in the Roman era. The reader must not
+look to single cases, as that of Egypt or other parts of Africa, but take
+the whole collectively. On that scheme of valuation, we have the old Roman
+belt, the Mediterranean riband not much tarnished, and we have all the
+rest of Europe to boot--or, speaking in scholar's language, as a _lucro
+ponamus_. We say nothing of remoter gains. Such being the case, our mother,
+the earth, being (as a whole) so incomparably poorer, could not in the
+Pagan era support the expense of maintaining great empires in cold
+latitudes. Her purse would not reach that cost. Wherever she undertook in
+those early ages to rear man in great abundance, it must be where nature
+would consent to work in partnership with herself; where _warmth_ was to
+be had for nothing; where _clothes_ were not so entirely indispensable but
+that a ragged fellow might still keep himself warm; where slight _shelter_
+might serve; and where the _soil_, if not absolutely richer in reversionary
+wealth, was more easily cultured. Nature must come forward liberally, and
+take a number of shares in every new joint-stock concern before it could
+move. Man, therefore, went to bed early in those ages, simply because his
+worthy mother earth could not afford him candles. She, good old lady, (or
+good young lady, for geologists know not[2] whether she is in that stage
+of her progress which corresponds to gray hairs, or to infancy, or to "a
+_certain_ age,")--she, good lady, would certainly have shuddered to hear
+any of her nations asking for candles. "Candles!" She would have said, "Who
+ever heard of such a thing? and with so much excellent daylight running to
+waste, as I have provided _gratis_! What will the wretches want next?"
+
+The daylight, furnished _gratis_, was certainly "neat," and "undeniable"
+in its quality, and quite sufficient for all purposes that were honest.
+Seneca, even in his own luxurious period, called those men "_lucifugæ_,"
+and by other ugly names, who lived chiefly by candle-light. None but rich
+and luxurious men, nay, even amongst these, none but idlers _did_ live much
+by candle-light. An immense majority of men in Rome never lighted a candle,
+unless sometimes in the early dawn. And this custom of Rome was the custom
+also of all nations that lived round the great pond of the Mediterranean.
+In Athens, Egypt, Palestine, Asia Minor, everywhere, the ancients went to
+bed, like good boys, from seven to nine o'clock.[3] The Turks and other
+people, who have succeeded to the stations and the habits of the ancients,
+do so at this day.
+
+The Roman, therefore, who saw no joke in sitting round a table in the dark,
+went off to bed as the darkness began. Everybody did so. Old Numa Pompilius
+himself, was obliged to trundle off in the dusk. Tarquinius might be a very
+superb fellow; but we doubt whether he ever saw a farthing rushlight. And,
+though it may be thought that plots and conspiracies would flourish in
+such a city of darkness, it is to be considered, that the conspirators
+themselves had no more candles than honest men: both parties were in the
+dark.
+
+Being up then, and stirring not long after the lark, what mischief did the
+Roman go about first? Now-a-days, he would have taken a pipe or a cigar.
+But, alas for the ignorance of the poor heathen creatures! they had neither
+one nor the other. In this point, we must tax our mother earth with
+being really _too_ stingy. In the case of the candles, we approve of her
+parsimony. Much mischief is brewed by candle-light. But, it was coming it
+too strong to allow no tobacco. Many a wild fellow in Rome, your Gracchi,
+Syllas, Catilines, would not have played "h---- and Tommy" in the way they
+did, if they could have soothed their angry stomachs with a cigar--a pipe
+has intercepted many an evil scheme. But the thing is past helping now. At
+Rome, you must do as "they does" at Rome. So, after shaving, (supposing the
+age of the _Barbati_ to be passed), what is the first business that our
+Roman will undertake? Forty to one he is a poor man, born to look upwards
+to his fellow-men--and not to look down upon anybody but slaves. He goes,
+therefore, to the palace of some grandee, some top-sawyer of the Senatorian
+order. This great man, for all his greatness, has turned out even sooner
+than himself. For he also has had no candles and no cigars; and he well
+knows, that before the sun looks into his portals, all his halls will be
+overflowing and buzzing with the matin susurrus of courtiers--the "mane
+salutantes."[4] it is as much as his popularity is worth to absent himself,
+or to keep people waiting. But surely, the reader may think, this poor man
+he might keep waiting. No, he might not; for, though poor, being a citizen,
+he is a gentleman. That was the consequence of keeping slaves. Wherever
+there is a class of slaves, he that enjoys the _jus suffragii_ (no
+matter how poor) is a gentleman. The true Latin word for a gentleman is
+_ingentius_--a freeman and the son of a freeman.
+
+Yet even here there _were_ distinctions. Under the Emperors, the courtiers
+were divided into two classes: with respect to the superior class, it was
+said of the sovereign--that he _saw_ them, (_videbat_;) with respect to the
+other--that he _was seen_, ("_videbatur_.") Even Plutarch mentions it as
+a common boast in his times, [Greek: aemas eiden ho basileus]--_Cæsar is
+in the habit of seeing me_; or, as a common plea for evading a suit,
+[Greek: ora mallon]--_I am sorry to say he is more inclined to look upon
+others_. And this usage derived itself (mark that well!) from the
+_republican_ era. The aulic spirit was propagated by the Empire, but from
+a republican root.
+
+Having paid his court, you will suppose that our friend comes home to
+breakfast. Not at all: no such discovery as "breakfast" had then been made:
+breakfast was not invented for many centuries after that. We have always
+admired, and always shall admire, as the very best of all human stories,
+Charles Lamb's account of the origin of _roast pig_ in China. Ching Ping,
+it seems, had suffered his father's house to be burned down; the outhouses
+were burned along with the house; and in one of these the pigs, by
+accident, were roasted to a turn. Memorable were the results for all future
+China and future civilization. Ping, who (like all China beside) had
+hitherto eaten his pig raw, now for the first time tasted it in a state
+of torrefaction. Of course he made his peace with his father by a part
+(tradition says a leg) of the new dish. The father was so astounded with
+the discovery, that he burned his house down once a year for the sake of
+coming at an annual banquet of roast pig. A curious prying sort of fellow,
+one Chang Pang, got to know of this. He also burned down a house with a
+pig in it, and had his eyes opened. The secret was ill kept--the discovery
+spread--many great conversions were made--houses were blazing in every part
+of the Celestial Empire. The insurance offices took the matter up.
+One Chong Pong, detected in the very act of shutting up a pig in his
+drawing-room, and then firing a train, was indicted on a charge of arson.
+The chief justice of Pekin, on that occasion, requested an officer of the
+court to hand him a piece of the roast pig, the _corpus delicti_, for pure
+curiosity led him to taste; but within two days after it was observed that
+his lordship's town-house was burned down. In short, all China apostatized
+to the new faith; and it was not until some centuries had passed, that a
+great genius arose, who established the second era in the history of roast
+pig, by showing that it could be had without burning down a house.
+
+No such genius had yet arisen in Rome. Breakfast was not suspected. No
+prophecy, no type of breakfast had been published. In fact, it took as much
+time and research to arrive at that great discovery as at the Copernican
+system. True it is, reader, that you have heard of such a word as
+_jentaculum_; and your dictionary translates that old heathen word by
+the Christian word _breakfast_. But dictionaries, one and all, are dull
+deceivers. Between _jentaculum_ and _breakfast_ the differences are as wide
+as between a horse-chestnut and chestnut horse; differences in the _time
+when_, in the _place where_, in the _manner how_, but preeminently in the
+_thing which_.
+
+Galen is a good authority upon such a subject, since, if (like other
+pagans) he ate no breakfast himself, in some sense he may be called the
+cause of breakfast to other men, by treating of those things which could
+safely be taken upon an empty stomach. As to the time, he (like many other
+authors) says, [peri tritaen, ae (to makroteron) peri tetartaen,]
+about the third, or at farthest about the fourth hour: and so exact is he,
+that he assumes the day to lie exactly between six and six o'clock, and to
+be divided into thirteen equal portions. So the time will be a few minutes
+before nine, or a few minutes before ten, in the forenoon. That seems fair
+enough. But it is not time in respect to its location that we are so
+much concerned with, as time in respect to its duration. Now, heaps of
+authorities take it for granted, that you are not to sit down--you are to
+stand; and, as to the place, that any place will do--"any corner of the
+forum," says Galen, "any corner that you fancy;" which is like referring a
+man for his _salle à manger_ to Westminster Hall or Fleet Street. Augustus,
+in a letter still surviving, tells us that he _jentabat_, or took his
+_jentaculum_ in his carriage; now in a wheel carriage, (_in essedo_,) now
+in a litter or palanquin (_in lecticâ_.) This careless and disorderly
+way as to time and place, and other circumstances of haste, sufficiently
+indicate the quality of the meal you are to expect. Already you are
+"sagacious of your quarry from so far." Not that we would presume,
+excellent reader, to liken you to Death, or to insinuate that you are
+"a grim feature." But would it not make a saint "grim," to hear of such
+preparations for the morning meal? And then to hear of such consummations
+as _panis siccus_, dry bread; or, (if the learned reader thinks it will
+taste better in Greek,) [Greek: artos xaeros!] And what may this word
+_dry_ happen to mean? "Does it mean stale bread?" says Salmasius. "Shall
+we suppose," says he, in querulous words, "_molli et recenti opponi_," and
+from that antithesis conclude it to be, "_durum et non recens coctum, eoque
+sicciorem_?" Hard and stale, and for that reason the more arid! Not quite
+so bad as that, we hope. Or again--"_siccum pro biscocto, ut hodie vocamus,
+sumemus_?"[5] By _hodie_ Salmasius means, amongst his countrymen of France,
+where _biscoctus_ is verbatim reproduced in the word _bis_ (twice) _cuit_,
+(baked;) whence our own _biscuit_. Biscuit might do very well, could we be
+sure that it was cabin biscuit: but Salmasius argues--that in this case he
+takes it to mean "_buccellatum, qui est panis nauticus_;" that is, the ship
+company's biscuit, broken with a sledge-hammer. In Greek, for the benefit
+again of the learned reader, it is termed [Greek: dipuros], indicating
+that it has passed twice under the action of fire.
+
+"Well," you say, "No matter if it had passed fifty times--and through the
+fires of Moloch; only let us have this biscuit, such as it is." In good
+faith, then, fasting reader, you are not likely to see much more than you
+_have_ seen. It is a very Barmecide feast, we do assure you--this same
+"jentaculum;" at which abstinence and patience are much more exercised than
+the teeth: faith and hope are the chief graces cultivated, together with
+that species of the _magnificum_ which is founded on the _ignotum_. Even
+this biscuit was allowed in the most limited quantities; for which reason
+it is that the Greeks called this apology for a a meal by the name
+of [Greek: bouchismos], a word formed (as many words were in the
+Post-Augustan ages) from a Latin word--viz., _buccea_, a mouthful; not
+literally such, but so much as a polished man could allow himself to put
+into his mouth at once. "We took a mouthful," says Sir William Waller, the
+Parliamentary general, "took a mouthful; paid our reckoning; mounted;
+and were off." But there Sir William means, by his plausible "mouthful,"
+something very much beyond either nine or nineteen ordinary quantities of
+that denomination, whereas the Roman "jentaculum" was literally such; and,
+accordingly, one of the varieties under which the ancient vocabularies
+express this model of evanescent quantities is _gustatio_, a mere tasting;
+and again it is called by another variety, _gustus_, a mere taste: [whence
+by the usual suppression of the _s_, comes the French word for a collation
+or luncheon, viz. _gouter_] Speaking of his uncle, Pliny the Younger
+says--"Post solem plerumque lavabatur; deinde gustabat; dormiebat minimum;
+mox, quasi alio die, studebat in coenæ tempus". "After taking the air he
+bathed; after that he broke his fast on a bit of biscuit, and took a
+very slight _siesta_: which done, as if awaking to a new day, he set in
+regularly to his studies, and pursued them to dinner-time." _Gustabat_
+here meant that nondescript meal which arose at Rome when _jentaculum_ and
+_prandium_ were fused into one, and that only a _taste_ or mouthful of
+biscuit, as we shall show farther on.
+
+Possibly, however, most excellent reader, like some epicurean traveller,
+who, in crossing the Alps, finds himself weather-bound at St. Bernard's
+on Ash-Wednesday, you surmise a remedy: you descry some opening from "the
+loopholes of retreat," through which a few delicacies might be insinuated
+to spread verdure on this arid desert of biscuit. Casuistry can do much. A
+dead hand at casuistry has often proved more than a match for Lent with all
+his quarantines. But sorry we are to say that, in this case, no relief is
+hinted at in any ancient author. A grape or two, (not a bunch of grapes,)
+a raisin or two, a date, an olive--these are the whole amount of relief[6]
+which the chancery of the Roman kitchen granted in such cases. All things
+here hang together, and prove each other; the time, the place, the mode,
+the thing. Well might man eat standing, or eat in public, such a trifle
+as this. Go home to such a breakfast as this! You would as soon think of
+ordering a cloth to be laid in order to eat a peach, or of asking a friend
+to join you in an orange. No man makes "two bites of a cherry." So let
+us pass on to the other stages of the day. Only in taking leave of this
+morning stage, throw your eyes back with us, Christian reader, upon this
+truly heathen meal, fit for idolatrous dogs like your Greeks and your
+Romans; survey, through the vista of ages, that thrice-cursed biscuit, with
+half a fig, perhaps, by way of garnish, and a huge hammer by its side, to
+secure the certainty of mastication, by previous comminution. Then turn
+your eyes to a Christian breakfast--hot rolls, eggs, coffee, beef; but
+down, down, rebellious visions: we need say no more! You, reader, like
+ourselves, will breathe a malediction on the classical era, and thank your
+stars for making you a Romanticist. Every morning we thank ours for keeping
+us back, and reserving us to an age in which breakfast had been already
+invented. In the words of Ovid we say:--
+
+"Prisca juvent alios: ego me nunc denique natum Gratulor. Hæc ætas moribus
+apta meis."
+
+Our friend, the Roman cit, has therefore thus far, in his progress through
+life, obtained no breakfast, if he ever contemplated an idea so frantic.
+But it occurs to you, our faithful reader, that perhaps he will not always
+be thus unhappy. We could bring waggon-loads of sentiments, Greek as well
+as Roman, which prove, more clearly than the most eminent pikestaff, that,
+as the wheel of fortune revolves, simply out of the fact that it has
+carried a man downwards, it must subsequently carry him upwards, no matter
+what dislike that wheel, or any of its spokes, may bear to that man: "non,
+si male nunc sit, et olim sic erit:" and that if a man, through the madness
+of his nation, misses coffee and hot rolls at nine, he may easily run into
+a leg of mutton at twelve. True it is he may do so: truth is commendable;
+and we will not deny that a man may sometimes, by losing a breakfast, gain
+a dinner. Such things have been in various ages, and will be again, but not
+at Rome. There are reasons against it. We have heard of men who consider
+life under the idea of a wilderness--dry as "a remainder biscuit after a
+voyage:" and who consider a day under the idea of a little life. Life
+is the macrocosm, or world at large; day is the microcosm, or world in
+miniature. Consequently, if life is a wilderness, then day, as a little
+life, is a little wilderness. And this wilderness can be safely traversed
+only by having relays of fountains, or stages for refreshment. Such
+stages, they conceive, are found in the several meals which Providence has
+stationed at due intervals through the day, whenever the perverseness of
+man does not break the chain, or derange the order of succession.
+
+These are the anchors by which man rides in that billowy ocean between
+morning and night. The first anchor, viz., breakfast, having given way in
+Rome, the more need there is that he should pull up by the second; and
+that is often reputed to be dinner. And as your dictionary, good reader,
+translated _breakfast_ by that vain word _jentaculum_, so, doubtless, it
+will translate _dinner_ by that still vainer word _prandium_. Sincerely we
+hope that your own dinner on this day, and through all time coming, may
+have a better root in fact and substance than this most visionary of all
+baseless things--the Roman _prandium_, of which we shall presently show you
+that the most approved translation is _moonshine_.
+
+Reader, we are not jesting here. In the very spirit of serious truth, we
+assure you, that the delusion about "jentaculum" is even exceeded by this
+other delusion about "prandium." Salmasius himself, for whom a natural
+prejudice of place and time partially obscured the truth, admits, however,
+that _prandium_ was a meal which the ancients rarely took; his very words
+are--"_raro prandebant veteres_." Now, judge for yourself of the good sense
+which is shown in translating by the word _dinner_, which must of necessity
+mean the chief meal--a Roman word which represents a fancy meal, a meal of
+caprice, a meal which few people took. At this moment, what is the single
+point of agreement between the noon meal of the English laborer and the
+evening meal of the English gentleman? What is the single circumstance
+common to both, which causes us to denominate them by the common name of
+_dinner_? It is that in both we recognize the _principal_ meal of the
+day, the meal upon which is thrown the _onus_ of the day's support. In
+everything else they are as wide asunder as the poles; but they agree in
+this one point of their function. Is it credible that, to represent such a
+meal amongst ourselves, we select a Roman word so notoriously expressing a
+mere shadow, a pure apology, that very few people ever tasted it--nobody
+sate down to it--not many washed their hands after it, and gradually the
+very name of it became interchangeable with another name, implying the
+slightest possible act of trying or sipping? "_Post larationem sine mensâ
+prandium_," says Seneca, "_post quod non sunt lavandæ manus_;" that is,
+"after bathing, I take a _prandium_ without sitting down to table, and such
+a _prandium_ as brings after itself no need of washing the hands." No;
+moonshine as little soils the hands as it oppresses the stomach.
+
+Reader! we, as well as Pliny, had an uncle, an East Indian uncle; doubtless
+you have such an uncle; everybody has an Indian uncle. Generally such a
+person is "rather yellow, rather yellow," [to quote Canning _versus_ Lord
+Durham:] that is the chief fault with his physics; but, as to his morals,
+he is universally a man of princely aspirations and habits. He is not
+always so orientally rich as he is reputed; but he is always orientally
+munificent. Call upon him at any hour from two to five, he insists on your
+taking _tiffin_: and such a tiffin! The English corresponding term is
+luncheon: but how meagre a shadow is the European meal to its glowing
+Asiatic cousin! Still, gloriously as tiffin shines, does anybody imagine
+that it is a vicarious dinner, or ever meant to be the substitute of
+dinner? Wait till eight, and you will have your eyes opened on that
+subject. So of the Roman _prandium_: had it been as luxurious as it was
+simple, still it was always viewed as something meant only to stay the
+stomach, as a prologue to something beyond. The _prandium_ was far enough
+from giving the feeblest idea of the English luncheon; yet it stood in the
+same relation to the Roman day. Now to English_men_ that meal scarcely
+exists; and were it not for women, whose delicacy of organization does
+not allow them to fast so long as men, would probably be abolished. It is
+singular in this, as in other points, how nearly England and ancient Rome
+approximate. We all know how hard it is to tempt a man generally into
+spoiling his appetite, by eating before dinner. The same dislike of
+violating what they called the integrity of the appetite, [_integram
+famem_,] existed at Rome. Every man who knows anything of Latin critically,
+sees the connection of the word _integer_ with _in_ and _tetigi_: _integer_
+means what is _intact_, unviolated by touch. Cicero, when protesting
+against spoiling his appetite for dinner, by tasting anything beforehand,
+says, _integram famem ad coenam afferam_; I shall bring to dinner an
+appetite untampered with. Nay, so much stress did the Romans lay on
+maintaining this primitive state of the appetite undisturbed, that any
+prelusions with either _jentaculum_ or _prandium_ were said, by a very
+strong phrase indeed, _polluere famem_, to pollute the sanctity of the
+appetite. The appetite was regarded as a holy vestal flame, soaring upwards
+towards dinner throughout the day: if undebauched, it tended to its natural
+consummation in _coena_: expired like a phoenix, to rise again out of its
+own ashes. On this theory, to which language had accommodated itself, the
+two prelusive meals of nine o'clock, A.M., and of one, P.M., so far from
+being ratified by the public sense, and adopted into the economy of the
+day, were regarded gloomily as gross irregularities, enormities, debauchers
+of the natural instinct; and, in so far as they thwarted that instinct,
+lessened it, or depraved it, were universally held to be full of pollution;
+and, finally, to _profane_ a motion of nature. Such was the language.
+
+But we guess what is passing in the reader's mind. He thinks that all this
+proves the _prandium_ to have been a meal of little account; and in very
+many cases absolutely unknown. But still he thinks all this might happen to
+the English dinner--_that_ might be neglected; supper might be generally
+preferred; and, nevertheless, dinner would be as truly entitled to the name
+of dinner as before. Many a student neglects his dinner; enthusiasm in any
+pursuit must often have extinguished appetite for all of us. Many a time
+and oft did this happen to Sir Isaac Newton. Evidence is on record, that
+such a deponent at eight o'clock, A.M., found Sir Isaac with one stocking
+on, one off; at two, said deponent called him to dinner. Being interrogated
+whether Sir Isaac had pulled on the _minus_ stocking, or gartered the
+_plus_ stocking, witness replied that he had not. Being asked if Sir Isaac
+came to dinner, replied that he did not. Being again asked, "At sunset, did
+you look in on Sir Isaac?" Witness replied, "I did." "And now, upon your
+conscience, sir, by the virtue of your oath, in what state were the
+stockings?" _Ans. "In statu quo ante bellum_." It seems Sir Isaac had
+fought through that whole battle of a long day, so trying a campaign to
+many people--be had traversed that whole sandy Zaarah, without calling, or
+needing to call at one of those fountains, stages, or _mansiones_,[7] by
+which (according to our former explanation) Providence has relieved the
+continuity of arid soil, which else disfigures that long dreary level. This
+happens to all; but was dinner not dinner, and did supper become dinner,
+because Sir Isaac Newton ate nothing at the first, and threw the whole
+day's support upon the last? No, you will say, a rule is not defeated by
+one casual deviation, nor by one person's constant deviation. Everybody
+else was still dining at two, though Sir Isaac might not; and Sir Isaac
+himself on most days no more deferred his dinner beyond two, than he sate
+with one stocking off. But what if everybody, Sir Isaac included, had
+deferred his substantial meal until night, and taken a slight refection
+only at two? The question put does really represent the very case which has
+happened with us in England. In 1700, a large part of London took a meal
+at two, P.M., and another at seven or eight, P.M. In 1839, a large part
+of London is still doing the very same thing, taking one meal at two, and
+another at seven or eight. But the names are entirely changed: the two
+o'clock meal used to be called _dinner_, and is now called _luncheon_; the
+eight o'clock meal used to be called _supper_, and is now called _dinner_.
+
+Now the question is easily solved: because, upon reviewing the idea of
+dinner, we soon perceive that time has little or no connection with it:
+since, both in England and France, dinner has travelled, like the hand of a
+clock, through _every_ hour between ten, A.M. and ten, P.M. We have a list,
+well attested, of every successive hour between these limits having been
+the known established hour for the royal dinner-table within the last three
+hundred and fifty years. Time, therefore, vanishes from the equation: it is
+a quantity as regularly exterminated as in any algebraic problem. The true
+elements of the idea, are evidently these:--1. That dinner is that meal, no
+matter when taken, which is the principal meal; _i.e._ the meal on which
+the day's support is thrown. 2. That it is the meal of hospitality. 3. That
+it is the meal (with reference to both Nos 1 and 2) in which animal food
+predominates. 4. That it is that meal which, upon necessity arising for the
+abolition of all _but_ one, would naturally offer itself as that one. Apply
+these four tests to _prandium_:--How could that meal answer to the first
+test, as _the day's support_, which few people touched? How could that meal
+answer to the second test, as the _meal of hospitality_, at which nobody
+sate down? How could that meal answer to the third test, as the meal of
+animal food, which consisted exclusively and notoriously of bread? Or to
+the fourth test, of the meal _entitled to survive the abolition of the
+rest_, which was itself abolished at all times in practice?
+
+Tried, therefore, by every test, _prandium_ vanishes. But we have something
+further to communicate about this same _prandium_.
+
+I. It came to pass, by a very natural association of feeling, that
+_prandium_ and _jentuculum_, in the latter centuries of Rome, were
+generally confounded. This result was inevitable. Both professed the
+same basis Both came in the morning. Both were fictions. Hence they were
+confounded.
+
+That fact speaks for itself,--breakfast and luncheon never could have been
+confounded; but who would be at the pains of distinguishing two shadows? In
+a gambling-house of that class, where you are at liberty to sit down to a
+splendid banquet, anxiety probably prevents your sitting down at all; but,
+if you do, the same cause prevents your noticing what you eat. So of the
+two _pseudo_ meals of Rome, they came in the very midst of the Roman
+business; viz. from nine, A.M. to two, P.M. Nobody could give his mind
+to them, had they been of better quality. There lay one cause of their
+vagueness, viz.--in their position. Another cause was, the common basis of
+both. Bread was so notoriously the predominating "feature" in each of these
+prelusive banquets, that all foreigners at Rome, who communicated with
+Romans through the Greek language, knew both the one and the other by the
+name of [Greek: artositos], or the _bread repast_. Originally this name
+had been restricted to the earlier meal. But a distinction without a
+difference could not sustain itself: and both alike disguised their
+emptiness under this pompous quadrisyllable. In the identity of substance,
+therefore, lay a second ground of confusion. And, then, thirdly, even as
+to the time, which had ever been the sole real distinction, there arose
+from accident a tendency to converge. For it happened that while some had
+_jentaculum_ but no _prandium_, others had _prandium_ but no _jentaculum_;
+a third party had both; a fourth party, by much the largest, had neither.
+Out of which varieties (who would think that a nonentity could cut up
+into so many somethings?) arose a fifth party of compromisers, who,
+because they could not afford a regular _coena_, and yet were
+hospitably disposed, fused the two ideas into one; and so, because the
+usual time for the idea of a breakfast was nine to ten, and for the idea
+of a luncheon twelve to one, compromised the rival pretensions by what
+diplomatists call a _mezzo termine_; bisecting the time at eleven, and
+melting the two ideas into one. But by thus merging the separate times
+of each, they abolished the sole real difference that had ever divided
+them. Losing that, they lost all.
+
+Perhaps, as two negatives make one affirmative, it may be thought that two
+layers of moonshine might coalesce into one pancake; and two Barmecide
+banquets might compose one poached egg. Of that the company were the best
+judges. But probably, as a rump and dozen, in our land of wagers, is
+construed with a very liberal latitude as to the materials, so Martial's
+invitation, "to take bread with him at eleven," might be understood by the
+[Greek: sunetoi] as significant of something better than
+[Greek: artositos]. Otherwise, in good truth, "moonshine and turn-out"
+at eleven, A.M., would be even worse than "tea and turn-out" at eight,
+P.M., which the "fervida juventus" of young England so loudly detests. But
+however that might be, in this convergement of the several frontiers, and
+the confusion that ensued, one cannot wonder that, whilst the two bladders
+collapsed into one idea, they actually expanded into four names, two Latin
+and two Greek, _gustus_ and _gustatio_, [Greek: geusis], and
+[Greek: geusma], which all alike express the merely tentative or
+exploratory act of a _prægustator_ or professional "taster" in a
+king's household: what, if applied to a fluid, we should denominate
+sipping.
+
+At last, by so many steps all in one direction, things had come to such
+a pass--the two prelusive meals of the Roman morning, each for itself
+separately vague from the beginning, had so communicated and interfused
+their several and joint vaguenesses, that at last no man knew or cared to
+know what any other man included in his idea of either; how much or how
+little. And you might as well have hunted in the woods of Ethiopia for
+Prester John, or fixed the parish of the everlasting Jew,[8] as have
+attempted to say what "jentaculum" might be, or what "prandium." Only one
+thing was clear--what they were _not_. Neither was or wished to be anything
+that people cared for. They were both empty shadows; but shadows as they
+were, we find from Cicero that they had a power of polluting and profaning
+better things than themselves.
+
+We presume that no rational man will henceforth look for "dinner"--that
+great idea according to Dr. Johnson--that sacred idea according to
+Cicero--in a bag of moonshine on one side, or a bag of pollution on
+the other. _Prandium_, so far from being what our foolish dictionaries
+pretend--dinner itself--never in its palmiest days was more or other than
+a miserable attempt at being _luncheon_. It was a _conatus_, what
+physiologists call a _nisus_, a struggle in a very ambitious spark,
+or _scintilla_, to kindle into a fire. This _nisus_ went on for some
+centuries; but finally issued in smoke. If _prandium_ had worked out his
+ambition, had "the great stream of tendency" accomplished all his wishes,
+_prandium_ never could have been more than a very indifferent luncheon. But
+now,
+
+II. We have to offer another fact, ruinous to our dictionaries on another
+ground. Various circumstances have disguised the truth, but a truth it is,
+that "prandium", in its very origin and _incunabula_, never was a meal
+known to the Roman _culina_. In that court it was never recognized except
+as an alien. It had no original domicile in the city of Rome. It was a _vot
+casfren-sis_, a word and an idea purely martial, and pointing to martial
+necessities. Amongst the new ideas proclaimed to the recruit, this was
+one--"Look for no '_coenu_', no regular dinner, with us. Resign these
+unwarlike notions. It is true that even war has its respites; in these
+it would be possible to have our Roman _coena_ with all its equipage of
+ministrations. Such luxury untunes the mind for doing and suffering. Let us
+voluntarily renounce it; that when a necessity of renouncing it arrives, we
+may not feel it among the hardships of war. From the day when you enter the
+gates of the camp, reconcile yourself, tyro, to a new fashion of meal, to
+what in camp dialect we call _prandium_." This "prandium," this essentially
+military meal, was taken standing, by way of symbolizing the necessity of
+being always ready for the enemy. Hence the posture in which it was taken
+at Rome, the very counter-pole to the luxurious posture of dinner. A writer
+of the third century, a period from which the Romans naturally looked back
+upon everything connected with their own early habits, and with the same
+kind of interest as we extend to our Alfred, (separated from us as Romulus
+from them by just a thousand years,) in speaking of _prandium_, says, "Quod
+dictum est _parandium_, ab eo quod milites ad bellum _paret_." Isidorus
+again says, "Proprie apud veteres prandium vocatum fuisse oinnem militum
+cibum ante pugnam;" i.e. "that, properly speaking, amongst our ancestors
+every military meal taken before battle was termed _prandium_." According
+to Isidore, the proposition is reciprocating, viz., that, as every
+_prandium_ was a military meal, so every military meal was called
+_prandium_. But, in fact, the reason of that is apparent. Whether in the
+camp or the city, the early Romans had probably but one meal in a day. That
+is true of many a man amongst ourselves by choice; it is true also, to our
+knowledge, of some horse regiments in our service, and may be of all. This
+meal was called _coena_, or dinner in the city--_prandium_ in camps. In the
+city it would always be tending to one fixed hour. In the camp innumerable
+accidents of war would make it very uncertain. On this account it would
+be an established rule to celebrate the daily meal at noon, if nothing
+hindered; not that a later hour would not have been preferred had the
+choice been free; but it was better to have a certainty at a bad hour, than
+by waiting for a better hour to make it an uncertainty. For it was a camp
+proverb--_Pransus, paratus_; armed with his daily meal, the soldier
+is ready for service. It was not, however, that all meals, as Isidore
+imagined, were indiscriminately called _prandium_; but that the one sole
+meal of the day, by accidents of war, might, and did, revolve through all
+hours of the day.
+
+The first introduction of this military meal into Rome itself, would be
+through the honorable pedantry of old centurions, &c., delighting (like the
+_Trunnions_, &c., of our navy) to keep up in peaceful life some image or
+memorial of their past experience, so wild, so full of peril, excitement,
+and romance, as Roman warfare must have been in those ages. Many
+non-military people for health's sake, many as an excuse for eating early,
+many by way of interposing some refreshment between the stages of forensic
+business, would adopt this hurried and informal meal. Many would wish to
+see their sons adopting such a meal as a training for foreign service in
+particular, and for temperance in general. It would also be maintained by a
+solemn and very interesting commemoration of this camp repast in Rome.
+
+This commemoration, because it has been grossly misunderstood by Salmasius,
+(whose error arose from not marking the true point of a particular
+antithesis,) and still more, because it is a distinct confirmation of all
+we have said as to the military nature of _prandium_, we shall detach from
+the series of our illustrations, by placing it in a separate paragraph.
+
+On a set day the officers of the army were invited by Cæsar to a banquet;
+it was a circumstance expressly noticed in the invitation, by the proper
+officers of the palace, that the banquet was not a "coena," but a
+"prandium." What followed, in consequence? Why, that all the guests sate
+down in full military accoutrement; whereas, observes the historian, had it
+been a coena, the officers would have unbelted their swords; for, he adds,
+even in Cæsar's presence the officers lay aside their swords. The word
+_prandium_, in short, converted the palace into the imperial tent; and
+Cæsar was no longer a civil emperor and _princeps senatûs_, but became a
+commander-in-chief amongst a council of his staff, all belted and plumed,
+and in full military fig.
+
+On this principle we come to understand why it is, that, whenever the Latin
+poets speak of an army as taking food, the word used is always _prandens_
+and _pransus_; and, when the word used is _prandens_, then always it is an
+army that is concerned. Thus Juvenal in a well-known satire--
+
+ ----"Credimus altos
+ Desiccasse amnes, epotaque ftumina, Medo _Prandente_."
+
+Not _coenante_, observe: you might as well talk of an army taking tea
+and toast. Nor is that word ever applied to armies. It is true that the
+converse is not so rigorously observed: nor ought it, from the explanations
+already given. Though no soldier dined, (_coenabat_,) yet the citizen
+sometimes adopted the camp usage and took a _prandium_. But generally the
+poets use the word merely to mark the time of day. In that most humorous
+appeal of Perseus--"Cur quis non prandeat, hoc est?" "Is this a sufficient
+reason for losing one's _prandium_?" He was obliged to say _prandium_,
+because no exhibitions ever could cause a man to lose his _coenia_, since
+none were displayed at a time of day when anybody in Rome would have
+attended. Just as, in alluding to a parliamentary speech notoriously
+delivered at midnight, an English satirist must have said, Is this a speech
+to furnish an argument for leaving one's bed?--not as what stood foremost
+in his regard, but as the only thing that _could_ be lost at the time of
+night.
+
+On this principle, also, viz. by going back to the military origin of
+_prandium_, we gain the interpretation of all the peculiarities attached to
+it; viz.--1, its early hour--2, its being taken in a standing posture--3,
+in the open air--4, the humble quality of its materials--bread and biscuit,
+(the main articles of military fare.) In all these circumstances of the
+meal, we read, most legibly written, the exotic and military character of
+the meal.
+
+Thus we have brought down our Roman friend to noonday, or even one hour
+later than noon, and to this moment the poor man has had nothing to eat.
+For, supposing him to be not _impransus_, and supposing him _jentâsse_
+beside; yet it is evident, (we hope,) that neither one nor the other means
+more than what it was often called, viz. [Greek: Bouchismos], or, in
+plain English, a mouthful. How long do we intend to keep him waiting?
+Reader, he will dine at three, or (supposing dinner put off to the latest)
+at four. Dinner was never known to be later than the tenth hour in Rome,
+which in summer would be past five; but for a far greater proportion of
+days would be near four in Rome, except for one or two of the emperors,
+whom the mere business attached to their unhappy station kept sometimes
+dinnerless till six. And so entirely was a Roman the creature of ceremony,
+that a national mourning would probably have been celebrated, and the "sad
+augurs" would have been called in to expiate the prodigy, had the general
+dinner lingered beyond four.
+
+But, meantime, what has our friend been about since perhaps six or seven in
+the morning? After paying his little homage to his _patronus_, in what
+way has he fought with the great enemy Time since then? Why, reader, this
+illustrates one of the most interesting features in the Roman character.
+The Roman was the idlest of men. "Man and boy," he was "an idler in the
+land." He called himself and his pals "rerum dominos, gentemque togatam;"
+_the gentry that wore the toga_. Yes, and a pretty affair that "toga" was.
+Just figure to yourself, reader, the picture of a hardworking man, with
+horny hands like our hedgers, ditchers, weavers, porters, &c., setting to
+work on the highroad in that vast sweeping toga, filling with a strong
+gale like the mainsail of a frigate. Conceive the roars with which this
+magnificent figure would be received into the bosom of a poor-house
+detachment sent out to attack the stones on some new line of road, or a
+fatigue party of dustmen sent upon secret service. Had there been nothing
+left as a memorial of the Romans but that one relic--their immeasurable
+toga,[9]--we should have known that they were born and bred to idleness. In
+fact, except in war, the Roman never did anything at all but sun himself.
+_Ut se apricaret_ was the final cause of peace in his opinion; in literal
+truth, that he might make an _apricot_ of himself. The public rations at
+all times supported the poorest inhabitant of Rome if he were a citizen.
+Hence it was that Hadrian was so astonished with the spectacle of
+Alexandria, "_civitas opulenta, fæcunda, in qua nemo vivat otiosus_." Here
+first he saw the spectacle of a vast city, second only to Rome, where every
+man had something to do; "_podagrosi quod agant habent; habent cæci quod
+faciant; ne chiragrici_" (those with gout in the fingers) "_apud eos otiosi
+vivunt_." No poor rates levied upon the rest of the world for the benefit
+of their own paupers were there distributed _gratis_. The prodigious
+spectacle (so it seemed to Hadrian) was exhibited in Alexandria, of all men
+earning their bread in the sweat of their brow. In Rome only, (and at one
+time in some of the Grecian states,) it was the very meaning of _citizen_
+that he could vote and be idle.
+
+In these circumstances, where the whole sum of life's duties amounted
+to voting, all the business a man _could_ have was to attend the public
+assemblies, electioneering, or factious. These, and any judicial trial
+(public or private) that might happen to interest him for the persons
+concerned, or for the questions, amused him through the morning; that
+is, from eight till one. He might also extract some diversion from
+the _columnæ_, or pillars of certain porticoes to which they pasted
+advertisements. These _affiches_ must have been numerous; for all the girls
+in Rome who lost a trinket, or a pet bird, or a lap-dog, took this mode of
+angling in the great ocean of the public for the missing articles.
+
+But all this time we take for granted that there were no shows in a course
+of exhibition, either the dreadful ones of the amphitheatre, or the
+bloodless ones of the circus. If there were, then that became the business
+of all Romans; and it was a business which would have occupied him from
+daylight until the light began to fail. Here we see another effect from the
+scarcity of artificial light amongst the ancients. These magnificent shows
+went on by daylight. But how incomparably greater would have been the
+splendor by lamp-light! What a gigantic conception! Eighty thousand human
+faces all revealed under one blaze of lamp-light! Lord Bacon saw the mighty
+advantage of candle-light for the pomps and glories of this world. But the
+poverty of the earth was the ultimate cause that the Pagan shows proceeded
+by day. Not that the masters of the world, who rained Arabian odors and
+perfumed waters of the most costly description from a thousand fountains,
+simply to cool the summer heats, would have regarded the expense of light;
+cedar and other odorous woods burning upon vast altars, together with every
+variety of fragrant torch, would have created light enough to shed a new
+day over the distant Adriatic.
+
+However, as there are no public spectacles, we will suppose, and the courts
+or political meetings, (if not closed altogether by superstition,) would at
+any rate be closed in the ordinary course by twelve or one o'clock, nothing
+remains for him to do, before returning home, except perhaps to attend the
+_palæstra_, or some public recitation of a poem written by a friend, but in
+any case to attend the public baths. For these the time varied; and many
+people have thought it tyrannical in some of the Cæsars that they imposed
+restraints on the time open for the baths; some, for instance, would not
+suffer them to open at all before two, and in any case, if you were later
+than four or five in summer, you would have to pay a fine which most
+effectually cleaned out the baths of all raff, since it was a sum that
+_John Quires_ could not have produced to save his life. But it should be
+considered that the emperor was the steward of the public resources for
+maintaining the baths in fuel, oil, attendance, repairs. We are prepared
+to show, on a fitting occasion, that every fourth person[10] amongst the
+citizens bathed daily, and non-citizens, of course, paid an _extra_ sum.
+Now the population of Rome was far larger than has ever been hinted at
+except by Lipsius. But certain it is, that during the long peace of the
+first Cæsars, and after the _annonaria prorisio_, (that great pledge of
+popularity to a Roman prince,) had been increased by the corn tribute from
+the Nile, the Roman population took an immense lurch ahead. The subsequent
+increase of baths, whilst no old ones were neglected, proves _that_
+decisively. And as citizenship expanded by means of the easy terms on which
+it could be had, so did the bathers multiply. The population of Rome in the
+century after Augustus, was far greater than during that era; and this,
+still acting as a vortex to the rest of the world, may have been one great
+motive with Constantine for "transferring" the capital eastwards; in
+reality, for breaking up one monster capital into two of more manageable
+dimensions. Two o'clock was often the earliest hour at which the public
+baths were opened. But in Martial's time a man could go without blushing
+(_salvâ fronte_) at eleven, though even then two o'clock was the meridian
+hour for the great uproar of splashing, and swimming, and "larking" in the
+endless baths of endless Rome.
+
+And now, at last, bathing finished, and the exercises of the _palæstra_, at
+half-past two, or three, our friend finds his way home--not again to leave
+it for that day. He is now a new man; refreshed, oiled with perfumes, his
+dust washed off by hot water, and ready for enjoyment. These were the
+things that determined the time for dinner. Had there been no other proof
+that _coena_ was the Roman dinner, this is an ample one. Now first the
+Roman was fit for dinner, in a condition of luxurious ease; business
+ever--that day's load of anxiety laid aside--his _cuticle_, as he delighted
+to talk, cleansed and polished--nothing more to do or to think of until
+the next morning, he might now go and dine, and get drunk with a safe
+conscience. Besides, if he does not get dinner now, when will he get it?
+For most demonstrably he has taken nothing yet which comes near in value
+to that basin of soup which many of ourselves take at the Roman hour of
+bathing. No; we have kept our man fasting as yet. It is to be hoped that
+something is coming at last.
+
+It _does_ come,--dinner, the great meal of "coena;" the meal sacred to
+hospitality and genial pleasure, comes now to fill up the rest of the day,
+until light fails altogether.
+
+Many people are of opinion that the Romans only understood what the
+capabilities of dinner were. It is certain that they were the first great
+people that discovered the true secret and meaning of dinner, the great
+office which it fulfils, and which we in England are now so generally
+acting on. Barbarous nations,--and none were, in that respect, more
+barbarous than our own ancestors,--made this capital blunder; the brutes,
+if you asked them what was the use of dinner, what it was meant for, stared
+at you and replied--as a horse would reply if you put the same question
+about his provender--that it was to give him strength for finishing his
+work! Therefore, if you point your telescope back to antiquity about twelve
+or one o'clock in the daytime, you will descry our most worthy ancestors
+all eating for their very lives, eating as dogs eat, viz. in bodily fear
+that some other dog will come and take their dinner away. What swelling of
+the veins in the temples! (see Boswell's natural history of Dr. Johnson at
+dinner;) what intense and rapid deglutition! what odious clatter of knives
+and plates! what silence of the human voice! what gravity! what fury in the
+libidinous eyes with which they contemplate the dishes! Positively it was
+an _indecent_ spectacle to see Dr. Johnson at dinner. But, above all, what
+maniacal haste and hurry, as if the fiend were waiting with red-hot pincers
+to lay hold of the hindermost!
+
+Oh, reader, do you recognize in this abominable picture your respected
+ancestors and ours? Excuse us for saying--"What monsters!" We have a right
+to call our own ancestors monsters; and, if so, we must have the same right
+over yours. For Dr. Southey has shown plainly in the "Doctor," that every
+man having four grand parents in the second stage of ascent, (each of whom
+having four, therefore,) sixteen in the third, and so on, long before you
+get to the Conquest, every man and woman then living in England will be
+wanted to make up the sum of my separate ancestors; consequently, you must
+take your ancestors out of the very same fund, or (if you are too proud for
+that) you must go without ancestors. So that, your ancestors being clearly
+mine, I have a right in law to call the whole "kit" of them monsters. _Quod
+erat demonstrandum_. Really and upon our honor, it makes one, for the
+moment, ashamed of one's descent; one would wish to disinherit one's-self
+backwards, and (as Sheridan says in the _Rivals_) to "cut the connection."
+Wordsworth has an admirable picture in Peter Bell of "A snug party in a
+parlor," removed into _limbus patrum_ for their offences in the flesh:--
+
+ "Cramming, as they on earth were cramm'd;
+ All sipping wine, all sipping tea;
+ But, as you by their faces see,
+ All silent, and all d--d."
+
+How well does that one word describe those venerable ancestral
+dinners--"All silent!" Contrast this infernal silence of voice and fury
+of eye with the "risus amabilis," the festivity, the social kindness, the
+music, the wine, the "dulcis insania," of a Roman "coena." We mentioned
+four tests for determining what meal is, and what is not, dinner; we may
+now add a fifth, viz. the spirit of festal joy and elegant enjoyment, of
+anxiety laid aside, and of honorable social pleasure put on like a marriage
+garment.
+
+And what caused the difference between our ancestors and the Romans? Simply
+this--the error of interposing dinner in the middle of business, thus
+courting all the breezes of angry feeling that may happen to blow from the
+business yet to come, instead of finishing, absolutely closing, the account
+with this world's troubles before you sit down. That unhappy interpolation
+ruined all. Dinner was an ugly little parenthesis between two still uglier
+clauses of a tee-totally ugly sentence. Whereas with us, their enlightened
+posterity, to whom they have the honor to be ancestors, dinner is a great
+reaction. There lies our conception of the matter. It grew out of the very
+excess of the evil. When business was moderate, dinner was allowed to
+divide and bisect it. When it swelled into that vast strife and agony, as
+one may call it, that boils along the tortured streets of modern London or
+other capitals, men began to see the necessity of an adequate counterforce
+to push against this overwhelming torrent, and thus maintain the
+equilibrium. Were it not for the soft relief of a six o'clock dinner, the
+gentle manner succeeding to the boisterous hubbub of the day, the soft
+glowing lights, the wine, the intellectual conversation, life in London is
+now come to such a pass, that in two years all nerves would sink before it.
+But for this periodic reaction, the modern business which draws so cruelly
+on the brain, and so little on the hands, would overthrow that organ in
+all but those of coarse organization. Dinner it is,--meaning by dinner
+the whole complexity of attendant circumstances,--which saves the modern
+brain-working men from going mad.
+
+This revolution as to dinner was the greatest in virtue and value ever
+accomplished. In fact, those are always the most operative revolutions
+which are brought about through social or domestic changes. A nation must
+be barbarous, neither could it have much intellectual business, which dined
+in the morning. They could not be at ease in the morning. So much must be
+granted: every day has its separate _quantum_, its dose (as the doctrinists
+of rent phrase it) of anxiety, that could not be digested so soon as noon.
+No man will say it. He, therefore, who dined at noon, was willing to sit
+down squalid as he was, with his dress unchanged, his cares not washed off.
+And what follows from that? Why, that to him, to such a canine or cynical
+specimen of the genus _homo_, dinner existed only as a physical event, a
+mere animal relief, a mere carnal enjoyment. For what, we demand, did this
+fleshly creature differ from the carrion crow, or the kite, or the vulture,
+or the cormorant? A French judge, in an action upon a wager, laid it down
+in law, that man only had a _bouche_, all other animals had a _gueule_:
+only with regard to the horse, in consideration of his beauty, nobility,
+use, and in honor of the respect with which man regarded him, by the
+courtesy of Christendom, he might be allowed to have a _bouche_, and his
+reproach of brutality, if not taken away, might thus be hidden. But surely,
+of the rabid animal who is caught dining at noonday, the _homo ferus_, who
+affronts the meridian sun like Thyestes and Atreus, by his inhuman meals,
+we are, by parity of reason, entitled to say, that he has a "maw," (so has
+Milton's Death,) but nothing resembling stomach. And to this vile man a
+philosopher would say--"Go away, sir, and come back to me two or three
+centuries hence, when you have learned to be a reasonable creature, and to
+make that physico-intellectual thing out of dinner which it was meant to
+be, and is capable of becoming." In Henry VII.'s time the court dined at
+eleven in the forenoon. But even that hour was considered so shockingly
+late in the French court, that Louis XII. actually had his gray hairs
+brought down with sorrow to the grave, by changing his regular hour of
+half-past nine for eleven, in gallantry to his young English bride.[11] He
+fell a victim to late hours in the forenoon. In Cromwell's time they dined
+at one, P.M. One century and a half had carried them on by two hours.
+Doubtless, old cooks and scullions wondered what the world would come to
+next. Our French neighbors were in the same predicament. But they far
+surpassed us in veneration for the meal. They actually dated from it.
+Dinner constituted the great era of the day. _L'apres diner_ is almost the
+sole date which you find in Cardinal De Retz's memoirs of the _Fronde_.
+Dinner was their _Hegira_--dinner was their _line_ in traversing the ocean
+of day: they crossed the equator when they dined. Our English revolution
+came next; it made some little difference, we have heard people say, in
+Church and State; but its great effects were perceived in dinner. People
+now dined at two. So dined Addison for his last thirty years; so dined
+Pope, who was coeval with the revolution through his entire life. Precisely
+as the rebellion of 1745 arose, did people (but observe, very great people)
+advance to four, P.M. Philosophers, who watch the "semina rerum," and the
+first symptoms of change, had perceived this alteration singing in the
+upper air like a coming storm some little time before. About the year 1740,
+Pope complains to a friend of Lady Suffolk's dining so late as four. Young
+people may bear those things, he observes; but as to himself, now turned
+of fifty, if such doings went on, if Lady Suffolk would adopt such strange
+hours, he must really absent himself from Marble Hill. Lady Suffolk had a
+right to please herself: he himself loved her. But if she would persist,
+all which remained for a decayed poet was respectfully to "cut his stick,
+and retire." Whether Pope ever put up with four o'clock dinners again, we
+have vainly sought to fathom. Some things advance continuously, like a
+flood or a fire, which always make an end of A, eat and digest it, before
+they go on to B. Other things advance _per saltum_--they do not silently
+cancer their way onwards, but lie as still as a snake after they have made
+some notable conquest, then when unobserved they make themselves up "for
+mischief," and take a flying bound onwards. Thus advanced dinner, and by
+these fits got into the territory of evening. And ever as it made a motion
+onwards, it found the nation more civilized, (else the change would not
+have been effected,) and raised them to a still higher civilization. The
+next relay on that line of road, the next repeating frigate, is Cowper in
+his poem on _Conversation_. He speaks of four o'clock as still the elegant
+hour for dinner--the hour for the _lautiores_ and the _lepidi homines_. Now
+this was written about 1780, or a little earlier; perhaps, therefore,
+just one generation after Pope's Lady Suffolk. But then Cowper was living
+amongst the rural gentry, not in high life; yet, again, Cowper was nearly
+connected by blood with the eminent Whig house of Cowper, and acknowledged
+as a _kinsman_. About twenty-five years after this, we may take Oxford as
+a good exponent of the national advance. As a magnificent body of
+"foundations," endowed by kings, and resorted to by the flower of the
+national youth, Oxford is always elegant and even splendid in her habits.
+Yet, on the other hand, as a grave seat of learning, and feeling the weight
+of her position in the commonwealth, she is slow to move: she is inert as
+she should be, having the functions of _resistance_ assigned to her against
+the popular instinct of _movement_. Now, in Oxford, about 1804-5, there was
+a general move in the dinner hour. Those colleges who dined at three, of
+which there were still several, now dined at four; those who had dined
+at four, now translated their hour to five. These continued good general
+hours, but still amongst the more intellectual orders, till about Waterloo.
+After that era, six, which had been somewhat of a gala hour, was promoted
+to the fixed station of dinner-time in ordinary; and there perhaps it will
+rest through centuries. For a more festal dinner, seven, eight, nine, ten,
+have all been in requisition since then; but we have not yet heard of any
+man's dining later than 10, P.M., except in that single classical instance
+(so well remembered from our father Joe) of an Irishman who must have dined
+_much_ later than ten, because his servant protested, when others were
+enforcing the dignity of their masters by the lateness of their dinner
+hours, that _his_ master dined "to-morrow."
+
+Were the Romans not as barbarous as our own ancestors at one time? Most
+certainly they were; in their primitive ages they took their _coena_ at
+noon,[12] _that_ was before they had laid aside their barbarism; before
+they shaved: it was during their barbarism, and in consequence of their
+barbarism, that they timed their _coena_ thus unseasonably. And this is
+made evident by the fact, that, so long as they erred in the hour, they
+erred in the attending circumstances. At this period they had no music
+at dinner, no festal graces, and no reposing upon sofas. They sate bolt
+upright in chairs, and were as grave as our ancestors, as rabid, and
+doubtless as furiously in haste.
+
+With us the revolution has been equally complex. We do not, indeed, adopt
+the luxurious attitude of semi-recumbency; our climate makes that less
+requisite; and, moreover, the Romans had no knives and forks, which could
+scarcely be used in that posture: they ate with their fingers from dishes
+already cut up--whence the peculiar force of Seneca's "post quod non sunt
+lavandæ manus." But exactly in proportion as our dinner has advanced
+towards evening, have we and has that advanced in circumstances of
+elegance, of taste, of intellectual value." That by itself would be much.
+Infinite would be the gain for any people that it had ceased to be
+brutal, animal, fleshly; ceased to regard the chief meal of the day as a
+ministration only to an animal necessity; that they had raised it to a far
+higher standard; associated it with social and humanizing feelings,
+with manners, with graces both moral and intellectual; moral in the
+self-restraint; intellectual in the fact, notorious to all men, that the
+chief arenas for the _easy_ display of intellectual power are at our dinner
+tables. But dinner has _now_ even a greater function than this; as the
+fervor of our day's business increases, dinner is continually more needed
+in its office of a great _reaction_. We repeat that, at this moment, but
+for the daily relief of dinner, the brain of all men who mix in the strife
+of capitals would be unhinged and thrown off its centre.
+
+If we should suppose the case of a nation taking three equidistant meals
+all of the same material and the same quantity, all milk, for instance, it
+would be impossible for Thomas Aquinas himself to say which was or was not
+dinner. The case would be that of the Roman _ancile_ which dropped from
+the skies; to prevent its ever being stolen, the priests made eleven
+_facsimiles_ of it, that the thief, seeing the hopelessness of
+distinguishing the true one, might let all alone. And the result was, that,
+in the next generation, nobody could point to the true one. But our dinner,
+the Roman _coena_, is distinguished from the rest by far more than the
+hour; it is distinguished by great functions, and by still greater
+capacities. It _is_ most beneficial; it may become more so.
+
+In saying this, we point to the lighter graces of music, and conversation
+_more varied_, by which the Roman _coena_ was chiefly distinguished from
+our dinner. We are far from agreeing with Mr. Croly, that the Roman meal
+was more "intellectual" than ours. On the contrary, ours is the more
+intellectual by much; we have far greater knowledge, far greater means
+for making it such. In fact, the fault of our meal is--that it is _too_
+intellectual; of too severe a character; too political; too much tending,
+in many hands, to disquisition. Reciprocation of question and answer,
+variety of topics, shifting of topics, are points not sufficiently
+cultivated. In all else we assent to the following passage from Mr. Croly's
+eloquent Salathiel:--
+
+"If an ancient Roman could start from his slumber into the midst of
+European life, he must look with scorn on its absence of grace, elegance,
+and fancy. But it is in its festivity, and most of all in its banquets,
+that he would feel the incurable barbarism of the Gothic blood. Contrasted
+with the fine displays that made the table of the Roman noble a picture,
+and threw over the indulgence of appetite the colors of the imagination,
+with what eyes must he contemplate the tasteless and commonplace dress,
+the coarse attendants, the meagre ornament, the want of mirth, music, and
+intellectual interest--the whole heavy machinery that converts the feast
+into the mere drudgery of devouring!"
+
+Thus far the reader knows already that we dissent violently; and by looking
+back he will see a picture of our ancestors at dinner, in which they
+rehearse the very part in relation to ourselves that Mr. Croly supposes
+all moderns to rehearse in relation to the Romans; but in the rest of the
+beautiful description, the positive, though not the comparative part, we
+must all concur:--
+
+"The guests before me were fifty or sixty splendidly dressed men,"
+(they were in fact Titus and his staff, then occupied with the siege of
+Jerusalem,) "attended by a crowd of domestics, attired with scarcely less
+splendor; for no man thought of coming to the banquet in the robes of
+ordinary life. The embroidered couches, themselves striking objects,
+allowed the ease of position at once delightful in the relaxing climates of
+the South, and capable of combining with every grace of the human figure.
+At a slight distance, the table loaded with plate glittering under a
+profusion of lamps, and surrounded by couches thus covered by rich
+draperies, was like a central source of light radiating in broad shafts of
+every brilliant hue. The wealth of the patricians, and their intercourse
+with the Greeks, made them masters of the first performances of the arts.
+Copies of the most famous statues, and groups of sculpture in the precious
+metals; trophies of victories; models of temples; were mingled with vases
+of flowers and lighted perfumes. Finally, covering and closing all, was
+a vast scarlet canopy, which combined the groups beneath to the eye, and
+threw the whole into the form that a painter would love."
+
+Mr. Croly then goes on to insist on the intellectual embellishments of the
+Roman dinner; their variety, their grace, their adaptation to a festive
+purpose. The truth is, our English imagination, more profound than the
+Roman, is also more gloomy, less gay, less _riante_. That accounts for our
+want of the gorgeous _trictinium_, with its scarlet draperies, and for many
+other differences both to the eye and to the understanding. But both we and
+the Romans agree in the main point; we both discovered the true purpose
+which dinner might serve,--1, to throw the grace of intellectual enjoyment
+over an animal necessity; 2, to relieve and antagonize the toil of brain
+incident to high forms of social life.
+
+Our object has been to point the eye to this fact; to show uses imperfectly
+suspected in a recurring accident of life; to show a steady tendency to
+that consummation, by holding up, as in a mirror, (together with occasional
+glimpses of hidden corners in history,) the corresponding revolution
+silently going on in a great people of antiquity.
+
+
+
+NOTES.
+
+
+[NOTE 1.
+
+"_In procinct_."--Milton's translation (somewhere in The Paradise Regained)
+of the technical phrase "in procinctu."]
+
+[NOTE 2.
+
+"_Geologists know not_."--Observe, reader, we are not at all questioning
+the Scriptural Chronology of the earth as a _habitation for man_, for on
+the pre-human earth Scripture is silent: not upon the six thousand years
+does our doubt revolve, but upon a very different thing, viz. to what age
+in man these six thousand years correspond by analogy in a planet. In man
+the sixtieth part is a very venerable age. But as to a planet, as to our
+little earth, instead of arguing dotage, six thousand years may have
+scarcely carried her beyond babyhood. Some people think she is cutting her
+first teeth; some think her in her teens. But, seriously, it is a very
+interesting problem. Do the sixty centuries of our earth imply youth,
+maturity, or dotage?]
+
+[NOTE 3.
+
+"_Everywhere the ancients went to bed, like good boys, from seven to nine
+o'clock_."--As we are perfectly serious, we must beg the reader, who
+fancies any joke in all this, to consider what an immense difference
+it must have made to the earth, considered as a steward of her own
+resources-whether great nations, in a period when their resources were so
+feebly developed, did, or did not, for many centuries, require candles;
+and, we may add, fire. The five heads of human expenditure are,--1, Food;
+2, Shelter; 3, Clothing; 4, Fuel; 5, Light. All were pitched on a lower
+scale in the Pagan era; and the two last were almost banished from ancient
+housekeeping. What a great relief this must have been to our good mother
+the earth! who, at _first_, was obliged to request of her children that
+they would settle round the Mediterranean. She could not even afford them
+water, unless they would come and fetch it themselves out of a common tank
+or cistern.]
+
+[NOTE 4.
+
+"_The manesalutantes_."--There can be no doubt that the _levees_ of modern
+princes and ministers have been inherited from this ancient usage of Rome;
+one which belonged to Rome republican, as well as Rome imperial. The
+fiction in our modern practice is--that we wait upon the _levé_, or rising
+of the prince. In France, at one era, this fiction was realized: the
+courtiers did really attend the king's dressing. And, as to the queen, even
+up to the revolution, Marie Antoinette almost from necessity gave audience
+at her toilette.]
+
+[NOTE 5.
+
+"_Or again, 'siccum pro biscodo, ut hodie vocamus, sumemus_?'"--It is odd
+enough that a scholar so complete as Salmasius, whom nothing ever escapes,
+should have overlooked so obvious an alternative as that of _siccus_,
+meaning without _opsonium--Scoticè_, without "kitchen."]
+
+[NOTE 6.
+
+"_The whole amount of relief_;"--from which it appears how grossly Locke
+(see his _Education_) was deceived in fancying that Augustus practised any
+remarkable abstinence in taking only a bit of bread and a raisin or two, by
+way of luncheon. Augustus did no more than most people did; secondly, he
+abstained only with a view to dinner; and, thirdly, for this dinner he
+never waited longer than up to four o'clock.]
+
+[NOTE 7.
+
+"_Mansiones_"--the halts of the Roman legions, the stationary places of
+repose which divided the marches, were so called.]
+
+[NOTE 8.
+
+"_The everlasting Jew_;"--the German name for what we English call the
+Wandering Jew. The German imagination has been most struck with the
+duration of the man's life, and his unhappy sanctity from death; the
+English by the unrestingness of the man's life, his incapacity of repose.]
+
+[NOTE 9.
+
+"_Immeasurable toga_."--It is very true that in the time of Augustus the
+_toga_ had disappeared amongst the lowest plebs, and greatly Augustus was
+shocked at that spectacle. It is a very curious fact in itself, especially
+as expounding the main cause of the civil wars. Mere poverty, and the
+absence of bribery from Rome, whilst all popular competition for offices
+drooped, can alone explain this remarkable revolution of dress.]
+
+[NOTE 10.
+
+That boys in the Prætexta did not bathe in the public baths, is certain;
+and most unquestionably that is the meaning of the expression in Juvenal
+so much disputed--"Nisi qui nondum _ære_ lavantur." By _æs_ he means the
+_ahenum_, a common name for the public bath, which was made of copper; in
+our navy, "the _coppers_" is a name for the boilers. "Nobody believes in
+such tales except children," is the meaning. This one exclusion cut off
+three eighths of the Roman males.]
+
+[NOTE 11.
+
+"_His young--English bride_."--The case of an old man, or one reputed
+old, marrying a very girlish wife, is always too much for the gravity of
+history; and, rather than lose the joke, the historian prudently disguises
+the age, which, after all, was little above fifty. And the very persons
+who insist on the late dinner as the proximate cause of death, elsewhere
+insinuate something else, not so decorously expressed. It is odd that this
+amiable prince, so memorable as having been a martyr to late dining at
+eleven, A.M., was the same person who is so equally memorable for the noble
+answer about a King of France not remembering the wrongs of a Duke of
+Orleans.]
+
+[NOTE 12.
+
+"_Took their coena at noon_."--And, by the way, in order to show how little
+_coena_ had to do with any evening hour (though, in any age but that of our
+fathers, four in the afternoon would never have been thought an evening
+hour in the sense implied by _supper_,)--the Roman _gourmands_ and _bons
+vivants_ continued through the very last ages of Rome to take their coena,
+when more than usually sumptuous, at noon. This, indeed, all people did
+occasionally, just as we sometimes give a dinner even now so early as four,
+P.M., under the name of a _dejeuner à la fourchette_. Those who took their
+_coena_ so early as this, were said _de die coenare_--to begin dining from
+high day. Just as the line in Horace--"Ut jugulent homines surgunt _de
+nocte_ latrones," does not mean that the robbers rise when others are going
+to bed, viz., at nightfall, but at midnight. For, says one of the three
+best scholars of this earth, _de die, de nocte_, mean from that hour
+which was most fully, most intensely day or night, viz., the centre, the
+meridian. This one fact is surely a clencher as to the question whether
+_coena_ meant dinner or supper.]
+
+
+
+
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Miscellaneous Essays, by Thomas de Quincey
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: Miscellaneous Essays
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+Author: Thomas de Quincey
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MISCELLANEOUS ESSAYS ***
+
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+Produced by Charles Franks, Leonard D. Johnson, Susan Goble and PG
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+DE QUINCEY'S WRITINGS.
+
+It is the intention of the publishers to issue, at intervals, a complete
+collection of Mr. De Quincey's Writings, uniform with this volume. The
+first four volumes of the series will contain,--
+
+I. Confessions of an English Opium-Eater and Suspiria De Profundis.
+
+II. Biographical Essays.
+
+III. Miscellaneous Essays.
+
+IV. The Caesars.
+
+
+
+
+
+MISCELLANEOUS ESSAYS.
+
+BY
+
+THOMAS DE QUINCEY.
+
+
+
+CONTENTS.
+
+
+ON THE KNOCKING AT THE GATE, IN MACBETH
+
+MURDER, CONSIDERED AS ONE OF THE FINE ARTS
+
+SECOND PAPER ON MURDER
+
+JOAN OF ARC
+
+THE ENGLISH MAIL-COACH
+
+THE VISION OF SUDDEN DEATH
+
+DINNER, REAL AND REPUTED
+
+
+
+
+ON
+
+THE KNOCKING AT THE GATE,
+
+IN MACBETH.
+
+
+From my boyish days I had always felt a great perplexity on one point in
+Macbeth. It was this: the knocking at the gate, which succeeds to the
+murder of Duncan, produced to my feelings an effect for which I never could
+account. The effect was, that it reflected back upon the murder a peculiar
+awfulness and a depth of solemnity; yet, however obstinately I endeavored
+with my understanding to comprehend this, for many years I never could see
+_why_ it should produce such an effect.
+
+Here I pause for one moment, to exhort the reader never to pay any
+attention to his understanding when it stands in opposition to any
+other faculty of his mind. The mere understanding, however useful and
+indispensable, is the meanest faculty in the human mind, and the most to
+be distrusted; and yet the great majority of people trust to nothing else;
+which may do for ordinary life, but not for philosophical purposes. Of this
+out of ten thousand instances that I might produce, I will cite one. Ask of
+any person whatsoever, who is not previously prepared for the demand by
+a knowledge of perspective, to draw in the rudest way the commonest
+appearance which depends upon the laws of that science; as for instance, to
+represent the effect of two walls standing at right angles to each other,
+or the appearance of the houses on each side of a street, as seen by a
+person looking down the street from one extremity. Now in all cases, unless
+the person has happened to observe in pictures how it is that artists
+produce these effects, he will be utterly unable to make the smallest
+approximation to it. Yet why? For he has actually seen the effect every day
+of his life. The reason is--that he allows his understanding to overrule
+his eyes. His understanding, which includes no intuitive knowledge of the
+laws of vision, can furnish him with no reason why a line which is known
+and can be proved to be a horizontal line, should not _appear_ a horizontal
+line; a line that made any angle with the perpendicular less than a right
+angle, would seem to him to indicate that his houses were all tumbling down
+together. Accordingly he makes the line of his houses a horizontal line,
+and fails of course to produce the effect demanded. Here then is one
+instance out of many, in which not only the understanding is allowed to
+overrule the eyes, but where the understanding is positively allowed to
+obliterate the eyes as it were, for not only does the man believe the
+evidence of his understanding in opposition to that of his eyes, but,
+(what is monstrous!) the idiot is not aware that his eyes ever gave such
+evidence. He does not know that he has seen (and therefore _quoad_ his
+consciousness has _not_ seen) that which he _has_ seen every day of his
+life. But to return from this digression, my understanding could furnish no
+reason why the knocking at the gate in Macbeth should produce any effect,
+direct or reflected. In fact, my understanding said positively that it
+could _not_ produce any effect. But I knew better; I felt that it did; and
+I waited and clung to the problem until further knowledge should enable me
+to solve it. At length, in 1812, Mr. Williams made his _debut_ on the stage
+of Ratcliffe Highway, and executed those unparalleled murders which have
+procured for him such a brilliant and undying reputation. On which murders,
+by the way, I must observe, that in one respect they have had an ill
+effect, by making the connoisseur in murder very fastidious in his taste,
+and dissatisfied by anything that has been since done in that line. All
+other murders look pale by the deep crimson of his; and, as an amateur once
+said to me in a querulous tone, "There has been absolutely nothing _doing_
+since his time, or nothing that's worth speaking of." But this is wrong;
+for it is unreasonable to expect all men to be great artists, and born with
+the genius of Mr. Williams. Now it will be remembered that in the first of
+these murders, (that of the Marrs,) the same incident (of a knocking at the
+door soon after the work of extermination was complete) did actually occur,
+which the genius of Shakspeare has invented; and all good judges, and
+the most eminent dilettanti, acknowledged the felicity of Shakspeare's
+suggestion as soon as it was actually realized. Here, then, was a fresh
+proof that I was right in relying on my own feeling in opposition to my
+understanding; and I again set myself to study the problem; at length
+I solved it to my own satisfaction; and my solution is this. Murder in
+ordinary cases, where the sympathy is wholly directed to the case of the
+murdered person, is an incident of coarse and vulgar horror; and for this
+reason, that it flings the interest exclusively upon the natural but
+ignoble instinct by which we cleave to life; an instinct, which, as being
+indispensable to the primal law of self-preservation, is the same in kind,
+(though different in degree,) amongst all living creatures; this instinct
+therefore, because it annihilates all distinctions, and degrades the
+greatest of men to the level of "the poor beetle that we tread on,"
+exhibits human nature in its most abject and humiliating attitude. Such an
+attitude would little suit the purposes of the poet. What then must he
+do? He must throw the interest on the murderer. Our sympathy must be with
+_him_; (of course I mean a sympathy of comprehension, a sympathy by which
+we enter into his feelings, and are made to understand them,--not a
+sympathy[1] of pity or approbation.) In the murdered person all strife of
+thought, all flux and reflux of passion and of purpose, are crushed by one
+overwhelming panic; the fear of instant death smites him "with its petrific
+mace." But in the murderer, such a murderer as a poet will condescend to,
+there must be raging some great storm of passion,--jealousy, ambition,
+vengeance, hatred,--which will create a hell within him; and into this hell
+we are to look.
+
+[Footnote 1: It seems almost ludicrous to guard and explain my use of a
+word in a situation where it would naturally explain itself. But it has
+become necessary to do so, in consequence of the unscholarlike use of the
+word sympathy, at present so general, by which, instead of taking it in
+its proper sense, as the act of reproducing in our minds the feelings of
+another, whether for hatred, indignation, love, pity, or approbation, it
+is made a mere synonyme of the word _pity_; and hence, instead of saying
+"sympathy _with_ another," many writers adopt the monstrous barbarism of
+"sympathy _for_ another."]
+
+In Macbeth, for the sake of gratifying his own enormous and teeming faculty
+of creation, Shakspeare has introduced two murderers: and, as usual in his
+hands, they are remarkably discriminated: but, though in Macbeth the strife
+of mind is greater than in his wife, the tiger spirit not so awake, and his
+feelings caught chiefly by contagion from her,--yet, as both were finally
+involved in the guilt of murder, the murderous mind of necessity is finally
+to be presumed in both. This was to be expressed; and on its own account,
+as well as to make it a more proportionable antagonist to the unoffending
+nature of their victim, "the gracious Duncan," and adequately to expound
+"the deep damnation of his taking off," this was to be expressed with
+peculiar energy. We were to be made to feel that the human nature, _i.e._,
+the divine nature of love and mercy, spread through the hearts of all
+creatures, and seldom utterly withdrawn from man,--was gone, vanished,
+extinct; and that the fiendish nature had taken its place. And, as this
+effect is marvellously accomplished in the _dialogues_ and _soliloquies_
+themselves, so it is finally consummated by the expedient under
+consideration; and it is to this that I now solicit the reader's attention.
+If the reader has ever witnessed a wife, daughter, or sister, in a fainting
+fit, he may chance to have observed that the most affecting moment in
+such a spectacle, is _that_ in which a sigh and a stirring announce the
+recommencement of suspended life. Or, if the reader has ever been present
+in a vast metropolis, on the day when some great national idol was carried
+in funeral pomp to his grave, and chancing to walk near the course through
+which it passed, has felt powerfully, in the silence and desertion of the
+streets and in the stagnation of ordinary business, the deep interest which
+at that moment was possessing the heart of man,--if all at once he should
+hear the death-like stillness broken up by the sound of wheels rattling
+away from the scene, and making known that the transitory vision was
+dissolved, he will be aware that at no moment was his sense of the complete
+suspension and pause in ordinary human concerns so full and affecting, as
+at that moment when the suspension ceases, and the goings-on of human
+life are suddenly resumed. All action in any direction is best expounded,
+measured, and made apprehensible, by reaction. Now apply this to the case
+in Macbeth. Here, as I have said, the retiring of the human heart and the
+entrance of the fiendish heart was to be expressed and made sensible.
+Another world has stepped in; and the murderers are taken out of the region
+of human things, human purposes, human desires. They are transfigured: Lady
+Macbeth is "unsexed;" Macbeth has forgot that he was born of woman; both
+are conformed to the image of devils; and the world of devils is suddenly
+revealed. But how shall this be conveyed and made palpable? In order that a
+new world may step in, this world must for a time disappear. The murderers,
+and the murder, must be insulated--cut off by an immeasurable gulph
+from the ordinary tide and succession of human affairs--locked up and
+sequestered in some deep recess; we must be made sensible that the world
+of ordinary life is suddenly arrested--laid asleep--tranced--racked into
+a dread armistice: time must be annihilated; relation to things without
+abolished; and all must pass self-withdrawn into a deep syncope and
+suspension of earthly passion. Hence it is, that when the deed is done,
+when the work of darkness is perfect, then the world of darkness passes
+away like a pageantry in the clouds: the knocking at the gate is heard; and
+it makes known audibly that the reaction has commenced: the human has made
+its reflux upon the fiendish; the pulses of life are beginning to beat
+again; and the re-establishment of the goings-on of the world in which we
+live, first makes us profoundly sensible of the awful parenthesis that had
+suspended them.
+
+O, mighty poet! Thy works are not as those of other men, simply and merely
+great works of art; but are also like the phenomena of nature, like the sun
+and the sea, the stars and the flowers,--like frost and snow, rain and dew,
+hail-storm and thunder, which are to be studied with entire submission of
+our own faculties, and in the perfect faith that in them there can be no
+too much or too little, nothing useless or inert--but that, the further
+we press in our discoveries, the more we shall see proofs of design and
+self-supporting arrangement where the careless eye had seen nothing but
+accident!
+
+
+
+ON MURDER,
+
+CONSIDERED AS ONE OF THE FINE ARTS.
+
+
+TO THE EDITOR OF BLACKWOOD'S MAGAZINE.
+
+
+SIR,--We have all heard of a Society for the Promotion of Vice, of the
+Hell-Fire Club, &c. At Brighton, I think it was, that a Society was formed
+for the Suppression of Virtue. That society was itself suppressed--but I
+am sorry to say that another exists in London, of a character still
+more atrocious. In tendency, it may be denominated a Society for the
+Encouragement of Murder; but, according to their own delicate [Greek:
+euphaemismos], it is styled--The Society of Connoisseurs in Murder. They
+profess to be curious in homicide; amateurs and dilettanti in the various
+modes of bloodshed; and, in short, Murder-Fanciers. Every fresh atrocity
+of that class, which the police annals of Europe bring up, they meet and
+criticise as they would a picture, statue, or other work of art. But I
+need not trouble myself with any attempt to describe the spirit of their
+proceedings, as you will collect _that_ much better from one of the Monthly
+Lectures read before the society last year. This has fallen into my hands
+accidentally, in spite of all the vigilance exercised to keep their
+transactions from the public eye. The publication of it will alarm them;
+and my purpose is that it should. For I would much rather put them down
+quietly, by an appeal to public opinion through you, than by such an
+exposure of names as would follow an appeal to Bow Street; which last
+appeal, however, if this should fail, I must positively resort to. For it
+is scandalous that such things should go on in a Christian land. Even in a
+heathen land, the toleration of murder was felt by a Christian writer to be
+the most crying reproach of the public morals. This writer was Lactantius;
+and with his words, as singularly applicable to the present occasion, I
+shall conclude: "Quid tam horribile," says he, "tam tetrum, quam hominis
+trucidatio? Ideo severissimis legibus vita nostra munitur; ideo bella
+execrabilia sunt. Invenit tamen consuetudo quatenus homicidium sine bello
+ac sine legibus faciat: et hoc sibi voluptas quod scelus vindicavit.
+Quod si interesse homicidio sceleris conscientia est,--et eidem facinori
+spectator obstrictus est cui et admissor; ergo et in his gladiatorum
+caedibus non minus cruore profunditur qui spectat, quam ille qui facit:
+nec potest esse immunis a sanguine qui voluit effundi; aut videri non
+interfecisse, qui interfectori et favit et proemium postulavit." "Human
+life," says he, "is guarded by laws of the uttermost rigor, yet custom has
+devised a mode of evading them in behalf of murder; and the demands of
+taste (voluptas) are now become the same as those of abandoned guilt." Let
+the Society of Gentlemen Amateurs consider this; and let me call their
+especial attention to the last sentence, which is so weighty, that I shall
+attempt to convey it in English: "Now, if merely to be present at a
+murder fastens on a man the character of an accomplice; if barely to be a
+spectator involves us in one common guilt with the perpetrator; it follows
+of necessity, that, in these murders of the amphitheatre, the hand which
+inflicts the fatal blow is not more deeply imbrued in blood than his who
+sits and looks on: neither can _he_ be clear of blood who has countenanced
+its shedding; nor that man seem other than a participator in murder who
+gives his applause to the murderer, and calls for prizes in his behalf."
+The "_praemia postulavit_" I have not yet heard charged upon the Gentlemen
+Amateurs of London, though undoubtedly their proceedings tend to that;
+but the "_interfectori favil_" is implied in the very title of this
+association, and expressed in every line of the lecture which I send you.
+
+I am, &c. X. Y. Z.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+LECTURE.
+
+GENTLEMEN,--I have had the honor to be appointed by your committee to the
+trying task of reading the Williams' Lecture on Murder, considered as one
+of the Fine Arts; a task which might be easy enough three or four centuries
+ago, when the art was little understood, and few great models had been
+exhibited; but in this age, when masterpieces of excellence have been
+executed by professional men, it must be evident, that in the style
+of criticism applied to them, the public will look for something of a
+corresponding improvement. Practice and theory must advance _pari passu_.
+People begin to see that something more goes to the composition of a fine
+murder than two blockheads to kill and be killed--a knife--a purse--and a
+dark lane. Design, gentlemen, grouping, light and shade, poetry, sentiment,
+are now deemed indispensable to attempts of this nature. Mr. Williams
+has exalted the ideal of murder to all of us; and to me, therefore, in
+particular, has deepened the arduousness of my task. Like AEschylus or
+Milton in poetry, like Michael Angelo in painting, he has carried his art
+to a point of colossal sublimity; and, as Mr. Wordsworth observes, has in
+a manner "created the taste by which he is to be enjoyed." To sketch the
+history of the art, and to examine its principles critically, now remains
+as a duty for the connoisseur, and for judges of quite another stamp from
+his Majesty's Judges of Assize.
+
+Before I begin, let me say a word or two to certain prigs, who affect to
+speak of our society as if it were in some degree immoral in its tendency.
+Immoral! God bless my soul, gentlemen, what is it that people mean? I am
+for morality, and always shall be, and for virtue and all that; and I do
+affirm, and always shall, (let what will come of it,) that murder is an
+improper line of conduct, highly improper; and I do not stick to assert,
+that any man who deals in murder, must have very incorrect ways of
+thinking, and truly inaccurate principles; and so far from aiding and
+abetting him by pointing out his victim's hiding-place, as a great
+moralist[1] of Germany declared it to be every good man's duty to do, I
+would subscribe one shilling and sixpense to have him apprehended, which is
+more by eighteen-pence than the most eminent moralists have subscribed for
+that purpose. But what then? Everything in this world has two handles.
+Murder, for instance, may be laid hold of by its moral handle, (as it
+generally is in the pulpit, and at the Old Bailey;) and _that_, I confess,
+is its weak side; or it may also be treated _aesthetically_, as the Germans
+call it, that is, in relation to good taste.
+
+[Footnote 1: Kant--who carried his demands of unconditional veracity to so
+extravagant a length as to affirm, that, if a man were to see an innocent
+person escape from a murderer, it would be his duty, on being questioned
+by the murderer, to tell the truth, and to point out the retreat of the
+innocent person, under any certainty of causing murder. Lest this doctrine
+should be supposed to have escaped him in any heat of dispute, on being
+taxed with it by a celebrated French writer, he solemnly reaffirmed it,
+with his reasons.]
+
+To illustrate this, I will urge the authority of three eminent persons,
+viz., S.T. Coleridge, Aristotle, and Mr. Howship the surgeon. To begin with
+S.T.C. One night, many years ago, I was drinking tea with him in Berners'
+Street, (which, by the way, for a short street, has been uncommonly
+fruitful in men of genius.) Others were there besides myself; and amidst
+some carnal considerations of tea and toast, we were all imbibing a
+dissertation on Plotinus from the attic lips of S.T.C. Suddenly a cry arose
+of "_Fire--fire_!" upon which all of us, master and disciples, Plato and
+[Greek: hoi peri ton Platona], rushed out, eager for the spectacle. The
+fire was in Oxford Street, at a piano-forte maker's; and, as it promised to
+be a conflagration of merit, I was sorry that my engagements forced me away
+from Mr. Coleridge's party before matters were come to a crisis. Some days
+after, meeting with my Platonic host, I reminded him of the case, and
+begged to know how that very promising exhibition had terminated. "Oh,
+sir," said he, "it turned out so ill, that we damned it unanimously." Now,
+does any man suppose that Mr. Coleridge,--who, for all he is too fat to be
+a person of active virtue, is undoubtedly a worthy Christian,--that this
+good S. T. C., I say, was an incendiary, or capable of wishing any ill
+to the poor man and his piano-fortes (many of them, doubtless, with the
+additional keys)? On the contrary, I know him to be that sort of man, that
+I durst stake my life upon it he would have worked an engine in a case of
+necessity, although rather of the fattest for such fiery trials of his
+virtue. But how stood the case? Virtue was in no request. On the arrival
+of the fire-engines, morality had devolved wholly on the insurance office.
+This being the case, he had a right to gratify his taste. He had left his
+tea. Was he to have nothing in return?
+
+I contend that the most virtuous man, under the premises stated, was
+entitled to make a luxury of the fire, and to hiss it, as he would any
+other performance that raised expectations in the public mind, which
+afterwards it disappointed. Again, to cite another great authority,
+what says the Stagyrite? He (in the Fifth Book, I think it is, of his
+Metaphysics) describes what he calls [Greek: kleptaen teleion], i.e., _a
+perfect thief_; and, as to Mr. Howship, in a work of his on Indigestion, he
+makes no scruple to talk with admiration of a certain ulcer which he had
+seen, and which he styles "a beautiful ulcer." Now will any man pretend,
+that, abstractedly considered, a thief could appear to Aristotle a perfect
+character, or that Mr. Howship could be enamored of an ulcer? Aristotle,
+it is well known, was himself so very moral a character, that, not content
+with writing his Nichomachean Ethics, in one volume octavo, he also
+wrote another system, called _Magna Moralia_, or Big Ethics. Now, it is
+impossible that a man who composes any ethics at all, big or little, should
+admire a thief _per se_, and, as to Mr. Howship, it is well known that he
+makes war upon all ulcers; and, without suffering himself to be seduced by
+their charms, endeavors to banish them from the county of Middlesex. But
+the truth is, that, however objectionable _per se_, yet, relatively to
+others of their class, both a thief and an ulcer may have infinite degrees
+of merit. They are both imperfections, it is true; but to be imperfect
+being their essence, the very greatness of their imperfection becomes their
+perfection. _Spartam nactus es, hunc exorna_. A thief like Autolycus or
+Mr. Barrington, and a grim phagedaenic ulcer, superbly defined, and running
+regularly through all its natural stages, may no less justly be regarded
+as ideals after _their_ kind, than the most faultless moss-rose amongst
+flowers, in its progress from bud to "bright consummate flower;" or,
+amongst human flowers, the most magnificent young female, apparelled in
+the pomp of womanhood. And thus not only the ideal of an inkstand may be
+imagined, (as Mr. Coleridge demonstrated in his celebrated correspondence
+with Mr. Blackwood,) in which, by the way, there is not so much, because an
+inkstand is a laudable sort of thing, and a valuable member of society; but
+even imperfection itself may have its ideal or perfect state.
+
+Really, gentlemen, I beg pardon for so much philosophy at one time, and now
+let me apply it. When a murder is in the paulo-post-futurum tense, and a
+rumor of it comes to our ears, by all means let us treat it morally. But
+suppose it over and done, and that you can say of it,[Greek: Tetelesai],
+or (in that adamantine molossus of Medea) [Greek: eirzasai]; suppose the
+poor murdered man to be out of his pain, and the rascal that did it off
+like a shot, nobody knows whither; suppose, lastly, that we have done our
+best, by putting out our legs to trip up the fellow in his flight, but all
+to no purpose--"abiit, evasit," &c.--why, then, I say, what's the use of
+any more virtue? Enough has been given to morality; now comes the turn of
+Taste and the Fine Arts. A sad thing it was, no doubt, very sad; but _we_
+can't mend it. Therefore let us make the best of a bad matter; and, as it
+is impossible to hammer anything out of it for moral purposes, let us treat
+it aesthetically, and see if it will turn to account in that way. Such is
+the logic of a sensible man, and what follows? We dry up our tears, and
+have the satisfaction, perhaps, to discover that a transaction, which,
+morally considered, was shocking, and without a leg to stand upon,
+when tried by principles of Taste, turns out to be a very meritorious
+performance. Thus all the world is pleased; the old proverb is justified,
+that it is an ill wind which blows nobody good; the amateur, from looking
+bilious and sulky, by too close an attention to virtue, begins to pick up
+his crumbs, and general hilarity prevails. Virtue has had her day; and
+henceforward, _Vertu_ and Connoisseurship have leave to provide for
+themselves. Upon this principle, gentlemen, I propose to guide your
+studies, from Cain to Mr. Thurtell. Through this great gallery of murder,
+therefore, together let us wander hand in hand, in delighted admiration,
+while I endeavor to point your attention to the objects of profitable
+criticism.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The first murder is familiar to you all. As the inventor of murder, and the
+father of the art, Cain must have been a man of first-rate genius. All the
+Cains were men of genius. Tubal Cain invented tubes, I think, or some such
+thing. But, whatever were the originality and genius of the artist, every
+art was then in its infancy, and the works must be criticised with a
+recollection of that fact. Even Tubal's work would probably be little
+approved at this day in Sheffield; and therefore of Cain (Cain senior, I
+mean,) it is no disparagement to say, that his performance was but so so.
+Milton, however, is supposed to have thought differently. By his way of
+relating the case, it should seem to have been rather a pet murder with
+him, for he retouches it with an apparent anxiety for its picturesque
+effect:
+
+ Whereat he inly raged; and, as they talk'd,
+ Smote him into the midriff with a stone
+ That beat out life: he fell; and, deadly pale,
+ Groan'd out his soul _with gushing blood effus'd_.
+ _Par. Lost, B. XI_.
+
+Upon this, Richardson, the painter, who had an eye for effect, remarks as
+follows, in his Notes on Paradise Lost, p. 497: "It has been thought,"
+says he, "that Cain beat (as the common saying is) the breath out of his
+brother's body with a great stone; Milton gives in to this, with the
+addition, however, of a large wound." In this place it was a judicious
+addition; for the rudeness of the weapon, unless raised and enriched by
+a warm, sanguinary coloring, has too much of the naked air of the savage
+school; as if the deed were perpetrated by a Polypheme without science,
+premeditation, or anything but a mutton bone. However, I am chiefly pleased
+with the improvement, as it implies that Milton was an amateur. As to
+Shakspeare, there never was a better; as his description of the murdered
+Duke of Gloucester, in Henry VI., of Duncan's, Banquo's, &c., sufficiently
+proves.
+
+The foundation of the art having been once laid, it is pitiable to see how
+it slumbered without improvement for ages. In fact, I shall now be obliged
+to leap over all murders, sacred and profane, as utterly unworthy of
+notice, until long after the Christian era. Greece, even in the age of
+Pericles, produced no murder of the slightest merit; and Rome had too
+little originality of genius in any of the arts to succeed, where her
+model failed her. In fact, the Latin language sinks under the very idea of
+murder. "The man was murdered;"--how will this sound in Latin? _Interfectus
+est, interemptus est_--which simply expresses a homicide; and hence the
+Christian Latinity of the middle ages was obliged to introduce a new word,
+such as the feebleness of classic conceptions never ascended to. _Murdratus
+est_, says the sublimer dialect of Gothic ages. Meantime, the Jewish,
+school of murder kept alive whatever was yet known in the art, and
+gradually transferred it to the Western World. Indeed the Jewish school was
+always respectable, even in the dark ages, as the case of Hugh of Lincoln
+shows, which was honored with the approbation of Chaucer, on occasion of
+another performance from the same school, which he puts into the mouth of
+the Lady Abbess.
+
+Recurring, however, for one moment to classical antiquity, I cannot but
+think that Catiline, Clodius, and some of that coterie, would have made
+first-rate artists; and it is on all accounts to be regretted, that the
+priggism of Cicero robbed his country of the only chance she had for
+distinction in this line. As the _subject_ of a murder, no person could
+have answered better than himself. Lord! how he would have howled with
+panic, if he had heard Cethegus under his bed. It would have been truly
+diverting to have listened to him; and satisfied I am, gentlemen, that he
+would have preferred the _utile_ of creeping into a closet, or even into a
+_cloaca_, to the _honestum_ of facing the bold artist.
+
+To come now to the dark ages--(by which we, that speak with precision,
+mean, _par excellence_, the tenth century, and the times immediately before
+and after)--these ages ought naturally to be favorable to the art of
+murder, as they were to church architecture, to stained glass, &c.; and,
+accordingly, about the latter end of this period, there arose a great
+character in our art, I mean the Old Man of the Mountains. He was a shining
+light, indeed, and I need not tell you, that the very word "assassin" is
+deduced from him. So keen an amateur was he, that on one occasion, when his
+own life was attempted by a favorite assassin, he was so much pleased
+with the talent shown, that notwithstanding the failure of the artist, he
+created him a duke upon the spot, with remainder to the female line, and
+settled a pension on him for three lives. Assassination is a branch of the
+art which demands a separate notice; and I shall devote an entire lecture
+to it. Meantime, I shall only observe how odd it is, that this branch of
+the art has flourished by fits. It never rains, but it pours. Our own age
+can boast of some fine specimens; and, about two centuries ago, there was a
+most brilliant constellation of murders in this class. I need hardly say,
+that I allude especially to those five splendid works,--the assassinations
+of William I, of Orange, of Henry IV., of France, of the Duke of
+Buckingham, (which you will find excellently described in the letters
+published by Mr. Ellis, of the British Museum,) of Gustavus Adolphus, and
+of Wallenstein. The King of Sweden's assassination, by the by, is doubted
+by many writers, Harte amongst others; but they are wrong. He was murdered;
+and I consider his murder unique in its excellence; for he was murdered at
+noon-day, and on the field of battle,--a feature of original conception,
+which occurs in no other work of art that I remember. Indeed, all of these
+assassinations may be studied with profit by the advanced connoisseur. They
+are all of them _exemplaria_, of which one may say,--
+
+ Nociurna versata manu, versate diurne;
+
+Especially _nocturna_.
+
+In these assassinations of princes and statesmen, there is nothing to
+excite our wonder; important changes often depend on their deaths; and,
+from the eminence on which they stand, they are peculiarly exposed to the
+aim of every artist who happens to be possessed by the craving for scenical
+effect. But there is another class of assassinations, which has prevailed
+from an early period of the seventeenth century, that really _does_
+surprise me; I mean the assassination of philosophers. For, gentlemen, it
+is a fact, that every philosopher of eminence for the two last centuries
+has either been murdered, or, at the least, been very near it; insomuch,
+that if a man calls himself a philosopher, and never had his life
+attempted, rest assured there is nothing in him; and against Locke's
+philosophy in particular, I think it an unanswerable objection (if we
+needed any), that, although he carried his throat about with him in this
+world for seventy-two years, no man ever condescended to cut it. As these
+cases of philosophers are not much known, and are generally good and well
+composed in their circumstances, I shall here read an excursus on that
+subject, chiefly by way of showing my own learning.
+
+The first great philosopher of the seventeenth century (if we except
+Galileo) was Des Cartes; and if ever one could say of a man that he was all
+_but_ murdered--murdered within an inch--one must say it of him. The case
+was this, as reported by Baillet in his _Vie De M. Des Cartes_, tom. I. p.
+102-3. In the year 1621, when Des Cartes might be about twenty-six years
+old, he was touring about as usual, (for he was as restless as a hyaena,)
+and, coming to the Elbe, either at Gluckstadt or at Hamburgh, he took
+shipping for East Friezland: what he could want in East Friezland no man
+has ever discovered; and perhaps he took this into consideration himself;
+for, on reaching Embden, he resolved to sail instantly for _West_
+Friezland; and being very impatient of delay, he hired a bark, with a few
+mariners to navigate it. No sooner had he got out to sea than he made a
+pleasing discovery, viz. that he had shut himself up in a den of murderers.
+His crew, says M. Baillet, he soon found out to be "des scelerats,"--not
+_amateurs_, gentlemen, as we are, but professional men--the height of
+whose ambition at that moment was to cut his throat. But the story is too
+pleasing to be abridged; I shall give it, therefore, accurately, from the
+French of his biographer: "M. Des Cartes had no company but that of his
+servant, with whom he was conversing in French. The sailors, who took him
+for a foreign merchant, rather than a cavalier, concluded that he must
+have money about him. Accordingly they came to a resolution by no means
+advantageous to his purse. There is this difference, however, between
+sea-robbers and the robbers in forests, that the latter may, without
+hazard, spare the lives of their victims; whereas the other cannot put
+a passenger on shore in such a case without running the risk of being
+apprehended. The crew of M. Des Cartes arranged their measures with a view
+to evade any danger of that sort. They observed that he was a stranger from
+a distance, without acquaintance in the country, and that nobody would take
+any trouble to inquire about him, in case he should never come to hand,
+(_quand il viendroit a manquer_.") Think, gentlemen, of these Friezland
+dogs discussing a philosopher as if he were a puncheon of rum. "His temper,
+they remarked, was very mild and patient; and, judging from the gentleness
+of his deportment, and the courtesy with which he treated themselves, that
+he could be nothing more than some green young man, they concluded that
+they should have all the easier task in disposing of his life. They made no
+scruple to discuss the whole matter in his presence, as not supposing that
+he understood any other language than that in which he conversed with his
+servant; and the amount of their deliberation was--to murder him, then to
+throw him into the sea, and to divide his spoils."
+
+Excuse my laughing, gentlemen, but the fact is, I always _do_ laugh when I
+think of this case--two things about it seem so droll. One, is, the horrid
+panic or "funk," (as the men of Eton call it,) in which Des Cartes must
+have found himself upon hearing this regular drama sketched for his own
+death--funeral--succession and administration to his effects. But another
+thing, which seems to me still more funny about this affair is, that
+if these Friezland hounds had been "game," we should have no Cartesian
+philosophy; and how we could have done without _that_, considering the
+worlds of books it has produced, I leave to any respectable trunk-maker to
+declare.
+
+However, to go on; spite of his enormous funk, Des Cartes showed fight,
+and by that means awed these Anti-Cartesian rascals. "Finding," says M.
+Baillet, "that the matter was no joke, M. Des Cartes leaped upon his feet
+in a trice, assumed a stern countenance that these cravens had never looked
+for, and addressing them in their own language, threatened to run them
+through on the spot if they dared to offer him any insult." Certainly,
+gentlemen, this would have been an honor far above the merits of such
+inconsiderable rascals--to be spitted like larks upon a Cartesian sword;
+and therefore I am glad M. Des Cartes did not rob the gallows by executing
+his threat, especially as he could not possibly have brought his vessel to
+port, after he had murdered his crew; so that he must have continued to
+cruise for ever in the Zuyder Zee, and would probably have been mistaken by
+sailors for the _Flying Dutchman_, homeward bound. "The spirit which M. Des
+Cartes manifested," says his biographer, "had the effect of magic on these
+wretches. The suddenness of their consternation struck their minds with a
+confusion which blinded them to their advantage, and they conveyed him to
+his destination as peaceably as he could desire."
+
+Possibly, gentlemen, you may fancy that, on the model of Caesar's address
+to his poor ferryman,--"_Caesarem vehis et fortunas ejus_"--M. Des Cartes
+needed only to have said,--"Dogs, you cannot cut my throat, for you carry
+Des Cartes and his philosophy," and might safely have defied them to do
+their worst. A German emperor had the same notion, when, being cautioned to
+keep out of the way of a cannonading, he replied, "Tut! man. Did you ever
+hear of a cannon-ball that killed an emperor?" As to an emperor I cannot
+say, but a less thing has sufficed to smash a philosoper; and the next
+great philosopher of Europe undoubtedly _was_ murdered. This was Spinosa.
+
+I know very well the common opinion about him is, that he died in his bed.
+Perhaps he did, but he was murdered for all that; and this I shall prove
+by a book published at Brussels, in the year 1731, entitled, _La Via de
+Spinosa; Par M. Jean Colerus_, with many additions, from a MS. life, by one
+of his friends. Spinosa died on the 21st February, 1677, being then little
+more than forty-four years old. This of itself looks suspicious; and M.
+Jean admits, that a certain expression in the MS. life of him would warrant
+the conclusion, "que sa mort n'a pas ete tout-a-fait naturelle." Living in
+a damp country, and a sailor's country, like Holland, he may be thought to
+have indulged a good deal in grog, especially in punch,[1] which was then
+newly discovered. Undoubtedly he might have done so; but the fact is that
+he did not. M. Jean calls him "extremement sobre en son boire et en son
+manger." And though some wild stories were afloat about his using the juice
+of mandragora (p. 140,) and opium, (p. 144,) yet neither of these articles
+appeared in his druggist's bill. Living, therefore, with such sobriety, how
+was it possible that he should die a natural death at forty-four? Hear his
+biographer's account:--"Sunday morning the 21st of February, before it was
+church time, Spinosa came down stairs and conversed with the master and
+mistress of the house." At this time, therefore, perhaps ten o'clock on
+Sunday morning, you see that Spinosa was alive, and pretty well. But it
+seems "he had summoned from Amsterdam a certain physician, whom," says the
+biographer, "I shall not otherwise point out to notice than by these two
+letters, L.M. This L.M. had directed the people of the house to purchase an
+ancient cock, and to have him boiled forthwith, in order that Spinosa might
+take some broth about noon, which in fact he did, and ate some of the _old
+cock_ with a good appetite, after the landlord and his wife had returned
+from church.
+
+[Footnote 1: "June 1, 1675.--Drinke part of 3 boules of punch, (a liquor
+very strainge to me,)" says the Rev. Mr. Henry Teonge, in his Diary lately
+published. In a note on this passage, a reference is made to Fryer's
+Travels to the East Indies, 1672, who speaks of "that enervating liquor
+called _Paunch_, (which is Indostan for five,) from five ingredients."
+Made thus, it seems the medical men called it Diapente; if with four only,
+Diatessaron. No doubt, it was its Evangelical name that recommended it to
+the Rev. Mr. Teonge.]
+
+"In the afternoon, L.M. staid alone with Spinosa, the people of the house
+having returned to church; on coming out from which they learnt, with much
+surprise, that Spinosa had died about three o'clock, in the presence
+of L.M., who took his departure for Amsterdam the same evening, by the
+night-boat, without paying the least attention to the deceased. No doubt he
+was the readier to dispense with these duties, as he had possessed himself
+of a ducatoon and a small quantity of silver, together with a silver-hafted
+knife, and had absconded with his pillage." Here you see, gentlemen, the
+murder is plain, and the manner of it. It was L.M. who murdered Spinosa
+for his money. Poor S. was an invalid, meagre, and weak: as no blood
+was observed, L.M., no doubt, threw him down and smothered him with
+pillows,--the poor man being already half suffocated by his infernal
+dinner. But who was L.M.? It surely never could be Lindley Murray; for I
+saw him at York in 1825; and besides, I do not think he Would do such a
+thing; at least, not to a brother grammarian: for you know, gentlemen, that
+Spinosa wrote a very respectable Hebrew grammar.
+
+Hobbes, but why, or on what principle, I never could understand, was not
+murdered. This was a capital oversight of the professional men in the
+seventeenth century; because in every light he was a fine subject for
+murder, except, indeed, that he was lean and skinny; for I can prove that
+he had money, and (what is very funny,) he had no right to make the least
+resistance; for, according to himself, irresistible power creates the very
+highest species of right, so that it is rebellion of the blackest die
+to refuse to be murdered, when a competent force appears to murder you.
+However, gentlemen, though he was not murdered, I am happy to assure you
+that (by his own account) he was three times very near being murdered. The
+first time was in the spring of 1640, when he pretends to have circulated
+a little MS. on the king's behalf, against the Parliament; he never could
+produce this MS., by the by; but he says that, "Had not his Majesty
+dissolved the Parliament," (in May,) "it had brought him into danger of his
+life." Dissolving the Parliament, however, was of no use; for, in November
+of the same year, the Long Parliament assembled, and Hobbes, a second time,
+fearing he should be murdered, ran away to France. This looks like the
+madness of John Dennis, who thought that Louis XIV. would never make peace
+with Queen Anne, unless he were given up to his vengeance; and actually ran
+away from the sea-coast in that belief. In France, Hobbes managed to take
+care of his throat pretty well for ten years; but at the end of that time,
+by way of paying court to Cromwell, he published his Leviathan. The old
+coward now began to "funk" horribly for the third time; he fancied the
+swords of the cavaliers were constantly at his throat, recollecting how
+they had served the Parliament ambassadors at the Hague and Madrid. "Turn,"
+says he, in his dog-Latin life of himself,
+
+ "Tum venit in mentem mihi Dorislaus et Ascham;
+ Tanquam proscripto terror ubique aderat."
+
+And accordingly he ran home to England. Now, certainly, it is very true
+that a man deserved a cudgelling for writing Leviathan; and two or three
+cudgellings for writing a pentameter ending so villanously as--"terror
+ubique aderat!" But no man ever thought him worthy of anything beyond
+cudgelling. And, in fact, the whole story is a bounce of his own. For, in a
+most abusive letter which he wrote "to a learned person," (meaning Wallis
+the mathematician,) he gives quite another account of the matter, and says
+(p. 8,) he ran home "because he would not trust his safety with the French
+clergy;" insinuating that he was likely to be murdered for his religion,
+which would have been a high joke indeed--Tom's being brought to the stake
+for religion.
+
+Bounce or not bounce, however, certain it is, that Hobbes, to the end of
+his life, feared that somebody would murder him. This is proved by the
+story I am going to tell you: it is not from a manuscript, but, (as Mr.
+Coleridge says,) it is as good as manuscript; for it comes from a book
+now entirely forgotten, viz., "The Creed of Mr. Hobbes Examined; in a
+Conference between him and a Student in Divinity," (published about ten
+years before Hobbes's death.) The book is anonymous, but it was written by
+Tennison, the same who, about thirty years after, succeeded Tillotson as
+Archbishop of Canterbury. The introductory anecdote is as follows: "A
+certain divine, it seems, (no doubt Tennison himself,) took an annual tour
+of one month to different parts of the island. In one of these excursions
+(1670) he visited the Peak in Derbyshire, partly in consequence of Hobbes's
+description of it. Being in that neighborhood, he could not but pay a visit
+to Buxton; and at the very moment of his arrival, he was fortunate enough
+to find a party of gentlemen dismounting at the inn door, amongst whom was
+a long thin fellow, who turned out to be no less a person than Mr. Hobbes,
+who probably had ridden over from Chattsworth. Meeting so great a lion,--a
+tourist, in search of the picturesque, could do no less than present
+himself in the character of bore. And luckily for this scheme, two of Mr.
+Hobbes's companions were suddenly summoned away by express; so that, for
+the rest of his stay at Buxton, he had Leviathan entirely to himself, and
+had the honor of bowsing with him in the evening. Hobbes, it seems, at
+first showed a good deal of stiffness, for he was shy of divines; but this
+wore off, and he became very sociable and funny, and they agreed to go into
+the bath together. How Tennison could venture to gambol in the same water
+with Leviathan, I cannot explain; but so it was: they frolicked about like
+two dolphins, though Hobbes must have been as old as the hills; and
+"in those intervals wherein they abstained from swimming and plunging
+themselves," [i.e., diving,] "they discoursed of many things relating to
+the Baths of the Ancients, and the Origine of Springs. When they had in
+this manner passed away an hour, they stepped out of the bath; and, having
+dried and cloathed themselves, they sate down in expectation of such a
+supper as the place afforded; designing to refresh themselves like the
+_Deipnosophilae_, and rather to reason than to drink profoundly. But in this
+innocent intention they were interrupted by the disturbance arising from a
+little quarrel, in which some of the ruder people in the house were for a
+short time engaged. At this Mr. Hobbes seemed much concerned, though he was
+at some distance from the persons." And why was he concerned, gentlemen?
+No doubt you fancy, from, some benign and disinterested love of peace and
+harmony, worthy of an old man and a philosopher. But listen--"For a while
+he was not composed, but related it once or twice as to himself, with a
+low and careful tone, how Sextus Roscius was murthered after supper by
+the Balneae Palatinae. Of such general extent is that remark of Cicero, in
+relation to Epicurus the Atheist, of whom he observed that he of all men
+dreaded most those things which he contemned--Death and the Gods." Merely
+because it was supper time, and in the neighborhood of a bath, Mr. Hobbes
+must have the fate of Sextus Roscius. What logic was there in this, unless
+to a man who was always dreaming of murder? Here was Leviathan, no
+longer afraid of the daggers of English cavaliers or French clergy, but
+"frightened from his propriety" by a row in an ale-house between some
+honest clod-hoppers of Derbyshire, whom his own gaunt scare-crow of a
+person that belonged to quite another century, would have frightened out of
+their wits.
+
+Malebranche, it will give you pleasure to hear, was murdered. The man who
+murdered him is well known: it was Bishop Berkeley. The story is familiar,
+though hitherto not put in a proper light. Berkeley, when a young man, went
+to Paris and called on Pere Malebranche. He found him in his cell cooking.
+Cooks have ever been a _genus irritabile_; authors still more so:
+Malebranche was both: a dispute arose; the old father, warm already, became
+warmer; culinary and metaphysical irritations united to derange his liver:
+he took to his bed, and died. Such is the common version of the story:
+"So the whole ear of Denmark is abused." The fact is, that the matter was
+hushed up, out of consideration for Berkeley, who (as Pope remarked) had
+"every virtue under heaven:" else it was well known that Berkeley, feeling
+himself nettled by the waspishness of the old Frenchman, squared at him; a
+_turn-up_ was the consequence: Malebranche was floored in the first round;
+the conceit was wholly taken out of him; and he would perhaps have given
+in; but Berkeley's blood was now up, and he insisted on the old Frenchman's
+retracting his doctrine of Occasional Causes. The vanity of the man was too
+great for this; and he fell a sacrifice to the impetuosity of Irish youth,
+combined with his own absurd obstinacy.
+
+Leibnitz, being every way superior to Malebranche, one might, _a fortiori_,
+have counted on _his_ being murdered; which, however, was not the case. I
+believe he was nettled at this neglect, and felt himself insulted by the
+security in which he passed his days. In no other way can I explain
+his conduct at the latter end of his life, when he chose to grow very
+avaricious, and to hoard up large sums of gold, which he kept in his
+own house. This was at Vienna, where he died; and letters are still in
+existence, describing the immeasurable anxiety which he entertained for his
+throat. Still his ambition, for being _attempted_ at least, was so
+great, that he would not forego the danger. A late English pedagogue, of
+Birmingham manufacture, viz., Dr. Parr, took a more selfish course, under
+the same circumstances. He had amassed a considerable quantity of gold and
+silver plate, which was for some time deposited in his bed-room at his
+parsonage house, Hatton. But growing every day more afraid of being
+murdered, which he knew that he could not stand, (and to which, indeed, he
+never had the slightest pretension,) he transferred the whole to the Hatton
+blacksmith; conceiving, no doubt, that the murder of a blacksmith would
+fall more lightly on the _salus reipublicae_, than that of a pedagogue. But
+I have heard this greatly disputed; and it seems now generally agreed, that
+one good horse-shoe is worth about 2 1/4 Spital sermons.
+
+As Leibnitz, though not murdered, may be said to have died, partly of
+the fear that he should be murdered, and partly of vexation that he was
+not,--Kant, on the other hand--who had no ambition in that way--had a
+narrower escape from a murderer than any man we read of, except Des Cartes.
+So absurdly does fortune throw about her favors! The case is told, I think,
+in an anonymous life of this very great man. For health's sake, Kant
+imposed upon himself, at one time, a walk of six miles every day along a
+highroad. This fact becoming known to a man who had his private reasons for
+committing murder, at the third milestone from Koenigsberg, he waited for
+his "intended," who came up to time as duly as a mail-coach. But for an
+accident, Kant was a dead man. However, on considerations of "morality," it
+happened that the murderer preferred a little child, whom he saw playing in
+the road, to the old transcendentalist: this child he murdered; and thus it
+happened that Kant escaped. Such is the German account of the matter; but
+my opinion is--that the murderer was an amateur, who felt how little would
+be gained to the cause of good taste by murdering an old, arid, and adust
+metaphysician; there was no room for display, as the man could not possibly
+look more like a mummy when dead, than he had done alive.
+
+Thus, gentlemen, I have traced the connection between philosophy and our
+art, until insensibly I find that I have wandered into our own era. This I
+shall not take any pains to characterize apart from that which preceded
+it, for, in fact, they have no distinct character. The seventeenth and
+eighteenth centuries, together with so much of the nineteenth as we have
+yet seen, jointly compose the Augustan age of murder. The finest work of
+the seventeenth century is, unquestionably, the murder of Sir Edmondbury
+Godfrey, which has my entire approbation. At the same time, it must be
+observed, that the quantity of murder was not great in this century, at
+least amongst our own artists; which, perhaps, is attributable to the want
+of enlightened patronage. _Sint Maecenates, non deerunt, Flacce, Marones_.
+Consulting Grant's "Observations on the Bills of Mortality," (4th edition,
+Oxford, 1665,) I find, that out of 229,250, who died in London during one
+period of twenty years in the seventeenth century, not more than eighty-six
+were murdered; that is, about four three-tenths per annum. A small number
+this, gentlemen, to found an academy upon; and certainly, where the
+quantity is so small, we have a right to expect that the quality should be
+first-rate. Perhaps it was; yet, still I am of opinion that the best artist
+in this century was not equal to the best in that which followed. For
+instance, however praiseworthy the case of Sir Edmondbury Godfrey may be
+(and nobody can be more sensible of its merits than I am), still I cannot
+consent to place it on a level with that of Mrs. Ruscombe of Bristol,
+either as to originality of design, or boldness and breadth of style. This
+good lady's murder took place early in the reign of George III., a reign
+which was notoriously favorable to the arts generally. She lived in College
+Green, with a single maid-servant, neither of them having any pretension
+to the notice of history but what they derived from the great artist whose
+workmanship I am recording. One fine morning, when all Bristol was alive
+and in motion, some suspicion arising, the neighbors forced an entrance
+into the house, and found Mrs. Ruscombe murdered in her bed-room, and the
+servant murdered on the stairs: this was at noon; and, not more than two
+hours before, both mistress and servant had been seen alive. To the best of
+my remembrance, this was in 1764; upwards of sixty years, therefore, have
+now elapsed, and yet the artist is still undiscovered. The suspicions of
+posterity have settled upon two pretenders--a baker and a chimney-sweeper.
+But posterity is wrong; no unpractised artist could have conceived so bold
+an idea as that of a noon-day murder in the heart of a great city. It was
+no obscure baker, gentlemen, or anonymous chimney-sweeper, be assured, that
+executed this work. I know who it was. (_Here there was a general buzz,
+which at length broke out into open applause; upon which the lecturer
+blushed, and went on with much earnestness_.) For Heaven's sake, gentlemen,
+do not mistake me; it was not I that did it. I have not the vanity to think
+myself equal to any such achievement; be assured that you greatly overrate
+my poor talents; Mrs. Ruscombe's affair was far beyond my slender
+abilities. But I came to know who the artist was, from a celebrated
+surgeon, who assisted at his dissection. This gentleman had a private
+museum in the way of his profession, one corner of which was occupied by a
+cast from a man of remarkably fine proportions.
+
+"That," said the surgeon, "is a cast from the celebrated Lancashire
+highwayman, who concealed his profession for some time from his neighbors,
+by drawing woollen stockings over his horse's legs, and in that way
+muffling the clatter which he must else have made in riding up a flagged
+alley that led to his stable. At the time of his execution for highway
+robbery, I was studying under Cruickshank: and the man's figure was
+so uncommonly fine, that no money or exertion was spared to get into
+possession of him with the least possible delay. By the connivance of the
+under-sheriff he was cut down within the legal time, and instantly put into
+a chaise and four; so that, when he reached Cruickshank's he was positively
+not dead. Mr. ----, a young student at that time, had the honor of giving
+him the _coup de grace_, and finishing the sentence of the law." This
+remarkable anecdote, which seemed to imply that all the gentlemen in the
+dissecting-room were amateurs of our class, struck me a good deal; and I
+was repeating it one day to a Lancashire lady, who thereupon informed me,
+that she had herself lived in the neighborhood of that highwayman, and well
+remembered two circumstances, which combined, in the opinion of all his
+neighbors, to fix upon him the credit of Mrs. Ruscombe's affair. One was,
+the fact of his absence for a whole fortnight at the period of that murder:
+the other, that, within a very little time after, the neighborhood of this
+highwayman was deluged with dollars: now Mrs. Ruscombe was known to have
+hoarded about two thousand of that coin. Be the artist, however, who he
+might, the affair remains a durable monument of his genius; for such was
+the impression of awe, and the sense of power left behind, by the strength
+of conception manifested in this murder, that no tenant (as I was told in
+1810) had been found up to that time for Mrs. Ruscombe's house.
+
+But, whilst I thus eulogize the Ruscombian case, let me not be supposed to
+overlook the many other specimens of extraordinary merit spread over the
+face of this century. Such cases, indeed, as that of Miss Bland, or of
+Captain Donnellan, and Sir Theophilus Boughton, shall never have any
+countenance from me. Fie on these dealers in poison, say I: can they not
+keep to the old honest way of cutting throats, without introducing such
+abominable innovations from Italy? I consider all these poisoning cases,
+compared with the legitimate style, as no better than wax-work by the side
+of sculpture, or a lithographic print by the side of a fine Volpato. But,
+dismissing these, there remain many excellent works of art in a pure style,
+such as nobody need be ashamed to own, as every candid connoisseur will
+admit. _Candid_, observe, I say; for great allowances must be made in
+these cases; no artist can ever be sure of carrying through his own fine
+preconception. Awkward disturbances will arise; people will not submit to
+have their throats cut quietly; they will run, they will kick, they will
+bite; and whilst the portrait painter often has to complain of too much
+torpor in his subject, the artist, in our line, is generally embarrassed by
+too much animation. At the same time, however disagreeable to the artist,
+this tendency in murder to excite and irritate the subject, is certainly
+one of its advantages to the world in general, which we ought not to
+overlook, since it favors the development of latent talent. Jeremy Taylor
+notices with admiration, the extraordinary leaps which people will take
+under the influence of fear. There was a striking instance of this in the
+recent case of the M'Keands; the boy cleared a height, such as he will
+never clear again to his dying day. Talents also of the most brilliant
+description for thumping, and indeed for all the gymnastic exercises,
+have sometimes been developed by the panic which accompanies our artists;
+talents else buried and hid under a bushel to the possessors, as much as to
+their friends. I remember an interesting illustration of this fact, in a
+case which I learned in Germany.
+
+Riding one day in the neighborhood of Munich, I overtook a distinguished
+amateur of our society, whose name I shall conceal. This gentleman informed
+me that, finding himself wearied with the frigid pleasures (so he
+called them) of mere amateurship, he had quitted England for the
+continent--meaning to practise a little professionally. For this purpose
+he resorted to Germany, conceiving the police in that part of Europe to be
+more heavy and drowsy than elsewhere. His _debut_ as a practitioner took
+place at Mannheim; and, knowing me to be a brother amateur, he freely
+communicated the whole of his maiden adventure. "Opposite to my lodging,"
+said he, "lived a baker: he was somewhat of a miser, and lived quite alone.
+Whether it were his great expanse of chalky face, or what else, I know
+not--but the fact was, I 'fancied' him, and resolved to commence business
+upon his throat, which by the way he always carried bare--a fashion which
+is very irritating to my desires. Precisely at eight o'clock in the
+evening, I observed that he regularly shut up his windows. One night I
+watched him when thus engaged--bolted in after him--locked the door--and,
+addressing him with great suavity, acquainted him with the nature of my
+errand; at the same time advising him to make no resistance, which would be
+mutually unpleasant. So saying, I drew out my tools; and was proceeding to
+operate. But at this spectacle, the baker, who seemed to have been struck
+by catalepsy at my first announce, awoke into tremendous agitation. 'I will
+_not_ be murdered!' he shrieked aloud; 'what for will I lose my precious
+throat?' 'What for?' said I; 'if for no other reason, for this--that you
+put alum into your bread. But no matter, alum or no alum, (for I was
+resolved to forestall any argument on that point,) know that I am a
+virtuoso in the art of murder--am desirous of improving myself in its
+details--and am enamored of your vast surface of throat, to which I am
+determined to be a customer.' 'Is it so?' said he, 'but I'll find you
+custom in another line;' and so saying, he threw himself into a boxing
+attitude. The very idea of his boxing struck me as ludicrous. It is true,
+a London baker had distinguished himself in the ring, and became known
+to fame under the title of the Master of the Rolls; but he was young and
+unspoiled: whereas this man was a monstrous feather-bed in person, fifty
+years old, and totally out of condition. Spite of all this, however, and
+contending against me, who am a master in the art, he made so desperate a
+defence, that many times I feared he might turn the tables upon me;
+and that I, an amateur, might be murdered by a rascally baker. What a
+situation! Minds of sensibility will sympathize with my anxiety. How severe
+it was, you may understand by this, that for the first thirteen rounds the
+baker had the advantage. Round the fourteenth, I received a blow on
+the right eye, which closed it up; in the end, I believe, this was my
+salvation: for the anger it roused in me was so great that, in this and
+every one of the three following rounds, I floored the baker.
+
+"Round 18th. The baker came up piping, and manifestly the worse for wear.
+His geometrical exploits in the four last rounds had done him no good.
+However, he showed some skill in stopping a message which I was sending to
+his cadaverous mug; in delivering which, my foot slipped, and I went down.
+
+"Round 19th. Surveying the baker, I became ashamed of having been so
+much bothered by a shapeless mass of dough; and I went in fiercely,
+and administered some severe punishment. A rally took place--both went
+down--baker undermost--ten to three on amateur.
+
+"Round 20th. The baker jumped up with surprising agility; indeed, he
+managed his pins capitally, and fought wonderfully, considering that he was
+drenched in perspiration; but the shine was now taken out of him, and his
+game was the mere effect of panic. It was now clear that he could not last
+much longer. In the course of this round we tried the weaving system, in
+which I had greatly the advantage, and hit him repeatedly on the conk.
+My reason for this was, that his conk was covered with carbuncles; and I
+thought I should vex him by taking such liberties with his conk, which in
+fact I did.
+
+"The three next rounds, the master of the rolls staggered about like a cow
+on the ice. Seeing how matters stood, in round twenty-fourth I whispered
+something into his ear, which sent him down like a shot. It was nothing
+more than my private opinion of the value of his throat at an annuity
+office. This little confidential whisper affected him greatly; the very
+perspiration was frozen on his face, and for the next two rounds I had it
+all my own way. And when I called _time_ for the twenty-seventh round, he
+lay like a log on the floor."
+
+After which, said I to the amateur, "It may be presumed that you
+accomplished your purpose." "You are right," said he mildly, "I did; and a
+great satisfaction, you know, it was to my mind, for by this means I killed
+two birds with one stone;" meaning that he had both thumped the baker and
+murdered him. Now, for the life of me, I could not see _that_; for, on the
+contrary, to my mind it appeared that he had taken two stones to kill one
+bird, having been obliged to take the conceit out of him first with his
+fist, and then with his tools. But no matter for his logic. The moral of
+his story was good, for it showed what an astonishing stimulus to latent
+talent is contained in any reasonable prospect of being murdered. A
+pursy, unwieldy, half cataleptic baker of Mannheim had absolutely fought
+six-and-twenty rounds with an accomplished English boxer merely upon this
+inspiration; so greatly was natural genius exalted and sublimed by the
+genial presence of his murderer.
+
+Really, gentlemen, when one hears of such things as these, it becomes a
+duty, perhaps, a little to soften that extreme asperity with which most
+men speak of murder. To hear people talk, you would suppose that all the
+disadvantages and inconveniences were on the side of being murdered, and
+that there were none at all in _not_ being murdered. But considerate men
+think otherwise. "Certainly," says Jeremy Taylor, "it is a less temporal
+evil to fall by the rudeness of a sword than the violence of a fever: and
+the axe" (to which he might have added the ship-carpenter's mallet and the
+crow-bar) "a much less affliction than a strangury." Very true; the
+bishop talks like a wise man and an amateur, as he is; and another great
+philosopher, Marcus Aurelius, was equally above the vulgar prejudices on
+this subject. He declares it to be one of "the noblest functions of reason
+to know whether it is time to walk out of the world or not." (Book III.,
+Collers' Translation.) No sort of knowledge being rarer than this, surely
+_that_ man must be a most philanthropic character, who undertakes to
+instruct people in this branch of knowledge gratis, and at no little hazard
+to himself. All this, however, I throw out only in the way of speculation
+to future moralists; declaring in the meantime my own private conviction,
+that very few men commit murder upon philanthropic or patriotic principles,
+and repeating what I have already said once at least--that, as to the
+majority of murderers, they are very incorrect characters.
+
+With respect to Williams's murders, the sublimest and most entire in their
+excellence that ever were committed, I shall not allow myself to speak
+incidentally. Nothing less than an entire lecture, or even an entire course
+of lectures, would suffice to expound their merits. But one curious fact,
+connected with his case, I shall mention, because it seems to imply that
+the blaze of his genius absolutely dazzled the eye of criminal justice. You
+all remember, I doubt not, that the instruments with which he executed his
+first great work, (the murder of the Marrs,) were a ship-carpenter's mallet
+and a knife. Now the mallet belonged to an old Swede, one John Petersen,
+and bore his initials. This instrument Williams left behind him, in Marr's
+house, and it fell into the hands of the magistrates. Now, gentlemen, it
+is a fact that the publication of this circumstance of the initials led
+immediately to the apprehension of Williams, and, if made earlier, would
+have prevented his second great work, (the murder of the Williamsons,)
+which took place precisely twelve days after. But the magistrates kept back
+this fact from the public for the entire twelve days, and until that second
+work was accomplished. That finished, they published it, apparently feeling
+that Williams had now done enough for his fame, and that his glory was at
+length placed beyond the reach of accident.
+
+As to Mr. Thurtell's case, I know not what to say. Naturally, I have every
+disposition to think highly of my predecessor in the chair of this society;
+and I acknowledge that his lectures were unexceptionable. But, speaking
+ingenuously, I do really think that his principal performance, as an
+artist, has been much overrated. I admit that at first I was myself carried
+away by the general enthusiasm. On the morning when the murder was made
+known in London, there was the fullest meeting of amateurs that I have ever
+known since the days of Williams; old bed-ridden connoisseurs, who had got
+into a peevish way of sneering and complaining "that there was nothing
+doing," now hobbled down to our club-room: such hilarity, such benign
+expression of general satisfaction, I have rarely witnessed. On every side
+you saw people shaking hands, congratulating each other, and forming
+dinner parties for the evening; and nothing was to be heard but triumphant
+challenges of--"Well! will _this_ do?" "Is _this_ the right thing?" "Are
+you satisfied at last?" But, in the midst of this, I remember we all
+grew silent on hearing the old cynical amateur, L. S----, that _laudator
+temporis acti_, stumping along with his wooden leg; he entered the room
+with his usual scowl, and, as he advanced, he continued to growl and
+stutter the whole way--"Not an original idea in the whole piece--mere
+plagiarism,--base plagiarism from hints that I threw out! Besides, his
+style is as hard as Albert Durer, and as coarse as Fuseli." Many thought
+that this was mere jealousy, and general waspishness; but I confess that,
+when the first glow of enthusiasm had subsided, I have found most judicious
+critics to agree that there was something _falsetto_ in the style of
+Thurtell. The fact is, he was a member of our society, which naturally gave
+a friendly bias to our judgments; and his person was universally familiar
+to the cockneys, which gave him, with the whole London public, a temporary
+popularity, that his pretensions are not capable of supporting; for
+_opinionum commenta delet dies, naturae judicia confirmat_. There was,
+however, an unfinished design of Thurtell's for the murder of a man with a
+pair of dumb-bells, which I admired greatly; it was a mere outline, that he
+never completed; but to my mind it seemed every way superior to his chief
+work. I remember that there was great regret expressed by some amateurs
+that this sketch should have been left in an unfinished state: but there
+I cannot agree with them; for the fragments and first bold outlines of
+original artists have often a felicity about them which is apt to vanish in
+the management of the details.
+
+The case of the M'Keands I consider far beyond the vaunted performance of
+Thurtell,--indeed above all praise; and bearing that relation, in fact, to
+the immortal works of Williams, which the AEneid bears to the Iliad.
+
+But it is now time that I should say a few words about the principles of
+murder, not with a view to regulate your practice, but your judgment: as
+to old women, and the mob of newspaper readers, they are pleased with
+anything, provided it is bloody enough. But the mind of sensibility
+requires something more. _First_, then, let us speak of the kind of person
+who is adapted to the purpose of the murderer; _secondly_, of the place
+where; _thirdly_, of the time when, and other little circumstances.
+
+As to the person, I suppose it is evident that he ought to be a good man;
+because, if he were not, he might himself, by possibility, be contemplating
+murder at the very time; and such "diamond-cut-diamond" tussles, though
+pleasant enough where nothing better is stirring, are really not what a
+critic can allow himself to call murders. I could mention some people (I
+name no names) who have been murdered by other people in a dark lane; and
+so far all seemed correct enough; but, on looking farther into the matter,
+the public have become aware that the murdered party was himself, at the
+moment, planning to rob his murderer, at the least, and possibly to murder
+him, if he had been strong enough. Whenever that is the case, or may be
+thought to be the case, farewell to all the genuine effects of the art. For
+the final purpose of murder, considered as a fine art, is precisely the
+same as that of tragedy, in Aristotle's account of it, viz., "to cleanse
+the heart by means of pity and terror." Now, terror there may be, but how
+can there be any pity for one tiger destroyed by another tiger?
+
+It is also evident that the person selected ought not to be a public
+character. For instance, no judicious artist would have attempted to murder
+Abraham Newland. For the case was this; everybody read so much about
+Abraham Newland, and so few people ever saw him, that there was a fixed
+belief that he was an abstract idea. And I remember that once, when I
+happened to mention that I had dined at a coffee-house in company with
+Abraham Newland, everybody looked scornfully at me, as though I had
+pretended to have played at billiards with Prester John, or to have had an
+affair of honor with the Pope. And, by the way, the Pope would be a very
+improper person to murder: for he has such a virtual ubiquity as the father
+of Christendom, and, like the cuckoo, is so often heard but never seen,
+that I suspect most people regard _him_ also as an abstract idea. Where,
+indeed, a public character is in the habit of giving dinners, "with every
+delicacy of the season," the case is very different: every person is
+satisfied that _he_ is no abstract idea; and, therefore, there can be no
+impropriety in murdering him; only that his murder will fall into the class
+of assassinations, which I have not yet treated.
+
+_Thirdly_. The subject chosen ought to be in good health: for it is
+absolutely barbarous to murder a sick person, who is usually quite unable
+to bear it. On this principle, no cockney ought to be chosen who is above
+twenty-five, for after that age he is sure to be dyspeptic. Or at least, if
+a man will hunt in that warren, he ought to murder a couple at one time; if
+the cockneys chosen should be tailors, he will of course think it his duty,
+on the old established equation, to murder eighteen. And, here, in this
+attention to the comfort of sick people, you will observe the usual effect
+of a fine art to soften and refine the feelings. The world in general,
+gentlemen, are very bloody-minded; and all they want in a murder is a
+copious effusion of blood; gaudy display in this point is enough for
+_them_. But the enlightened connoisseur is more refined in his taste;
+and from our art, as from all the other liberal arts when thoroughly
+cultivated, the result is--to improve and to humanize the heart; so true is
+it, that--
+
+ ----"Ingenuas didicisse fideliter artes,
+ Emollit mores, nec sinit esse feros."
+
+A philosophic friend, well known for his philanthropy and general
+benignity, suggests that the subject chosen ought also to have a family of
+young children wholly dependent on his exertions, by way of deepening the
+pathos. And, undoubtedly, this is a judicious caution. Yet I would not
+insist too keenly on this condition. Severe good taste unquestionably
+demands it; but still, where the man was otherwise unobjectionable in point
+of morals and health, I would not look with too curious a jealousy to a
+restriction which might have the effect of narrowing the artist's sphere.
+
+So much for the person. As to the time, the place, and the tools, I have
+many things to say, which at present I have no room for. The good sense of
+the practitioner has usually directed him to night and privacy. Yet
+there have not been wanting cases where this rule was departed from with
+excellent effect. In respect to time, Mrs. Ruscombe's case is a beautiful
+exception, which I have already noticed; and in respect both to time and
+place, there is a fine exception in the annals of Edinburgh, (year 1805,)
+familiar to every child in Edinburgh, but which has unaccountably been
+defrauded of its due portion of fame amongst English amateurs. The case
+I mean is that of a porter to one of the banks, who was murdered whilst
+carrying a bag of money, in broad daylight, on turning out of the High
+Street, one of the most public streets in Europe, and the murderer is to
+this hour undiscovered.
+
+ "Sed fugit interea, fugit irreparabile tcmpus,
+ Singula dum capti circumvectamur amore."
+
+And now, gentlemen, in conclusion, let me again solemnly disclaim all
+pretensions on my own part to the character of a professional man. I never
+attempted any murder in my life, except in the year 1801, upon the body of
+a tom-cat; and _that_ turned out differently from my intention. My
+purpose, I own, was downright murder. "Semper ego auditor tantum?" said I,
+"nunquamne reponam?" And I went down stairs in search of Tom at one o'clock
+on a dark night, with the "animus," and no doubt with the fiendish looks,
+of a murderer. But when I found him, he was in the act of plundering the
+pantry of bread and other things. Now this gave a new turn to the affair;
+for the time being one of general scarcity, when even Christians were
+reduced to the use of potato-bread, rice-bread, and all sorts of things, it
+was downright treason in a tom-cat to be wasting good wheaten-bread in the
+way he was doing. It instantly became a patriotic duty to put him to death;
+and as I raised aloft and shook the glittering steel, I fancied myself
+rising like Brutus, effulgent from a crowd of patriots, and, as I stabbed
+him, I
+
+ "called aloud on Tully's name,
+ And bade the father of his country hail!"
+
+Since then, what wandering thoughts I may have had of attempting the life
+of an ancient ewe, of a superannuated hen, and such "small deer," are
+locked up in the secrets of my own breast; but for the higher departments
+of the art, I confess myself to be utterly unfit. My ambition does not rise
+so high. No, gentlemen, in the words of Horace,
+
+ "---fungos vice cotis, excutum
+ Reddere ere quae ferrum valet, exsors ipsa secandi."
+
+
+
+
+SECOND PAPER ON MURDER,
+
+CONSIDERED AS ONE OF THE FINE ARTS.
+
+
+DOCTOR NORTH: You are a liberal man: liberal in the true classical sense,
+not in the slang sense of modern politicians and education-mongers. Being
+so, I am sure that you will sympathize with my case. I am an ill-used man,
+Dr. North--particularly ill used; and, with your permission, I will briefly
+explain how. A black scene of calumny will be laid open; but you, Doctor,
+will make all things square again. One frown from you, directed to the
+proper quarter, or a warning shake of the crutch, will set me right in
+public opinion, which at present, I am sorry to say, is rather hostile to
+me and mine--all owing to the wicked arts of slanderers. But you shall
+hear.
+
+A good many years ago you may remember that I came forward in the character
+of a _dilettante_ in murder. Perhaps _dilettante_ may be too strong a word.
+_Connoisseur_ is better suited to the scruples and infirmity of public
+taste. I suppose there is no harm in _that_ at least. A man is not bound
+to put his eyes, ears, and understanding into his breeches pocket when he
+meets with a murder. If he is not in a downright comatose state, I suppose
+he must see that one murder is better or worse than another in point of
+good taste. Murders have their little differences and shades of merit as
+well as statues, pictures, oratorios, cameos, intaglios, or what not. You
+may be angry with the man for talking too much, or too publicly, (as to the
+too much, that I deny--a man can never cultivate his taste too highly;) but
+you must allow him to think, at any rate; and you, Doctor, you think, I am
+sure, both deeply and correctly on the subject. Well, would you believe it?
+all my neighbors came to hear of that little aesthetic essay which you had
+published; and, unfortunately, hearing at the very same time of a club that
+I as connected with, and a dinner at which I presided--both tending to the
+same little object as the essay, viz., the diffusion of a just taste among
+her majesty's subjects, they got up the most barbarous calumnies against
+me. In particular, they said that I, or that the club, which comes to the
+same thing, had offered bounties on well conducted homicides--with a scale
+of drawbacks, in case of any one defect or flaw, according to a table
+issued to private friends. Now, Doctor, I'll tell you the whole truth about
+the dinner and the club, and you'll see how malicious the world is. But
+first let me tell you, confidentially, what my real principles are upon the
+matters in question.
+
+As to murder, I never committed one in my life. It's a well known thing
+amongst all my friends. I can get a paper to certify as much, signed by
+lots of people. Indeed, if you come to that, I doubt whether many
+people could produce as strong a certificate. Mine would be as big as a
+table-cloth. There is indeed one member of the club, who pretends to say
+that he caught me once making too free with his throat on a club night,
+after every body else had retired. But, observe, he shuffles in his story
+according to his state of civilation. When not far gone, he contents
+himself with saying that he caught me ogling his throat; and that I was
+melancholy for some weeks after, and that my voice sounded in a way
+expressing, to the nice ear of a connoisseur, _the sense of opportunities
+lost_--but the club all know that he's a disappointed man himself, and that
+he speaks querulously at times about the fatal neglect of a man's coming
+abroad without his tools. Besides, all this is an affair between two
+amateurs, and every body makes allowances for little asperities
+and sorenesses in such a case. "But," say you, "If no murderer, my
+correspondent may have encouraged, or even have bespoke a murder." No, upon
+my honor--nothing of the kind. And that was the very point I wished to
+argue for your satisfaction. The truth is, I am a very particular man in
+everything relating to murder; and perhaps I carry my delicacy too far. The
+Stagyrite most justly, and possibly with a view to my case, placed virtue
+in the [Greek: to meson] or middle point between two extremes. A golden
+mean is certainly what every man should aim at. But it is easier talking
+than doing; and, my infirmity being notoriously too much milkiness of
+heart, I find it difficult to maintain that steady equatorial line between
+the two poles of too much murder on the one hand, and too little on the
+other. I am too soft--Doctor, too soft; and people get excused through
+me--nay, go through life without an attempt made upon them, that ought not
+to be excused. I believe if I had the management of things, there would
+hardly be a murder from year's end to year's end. In fact I'm for virtue,
+and goodness, and all that sort of thing. And two instances I'll give you
+to what an extremity I carry my virtue. The first may seem a trifle; but
+not if you knew my nephew, who was certainly born to be hanged, and would
+have been so long ago, but for my restraining voice. He is horribly
+ambitious, and thinks himself a man of cultivated taste in most branches of
+murder, whereas, in fact, he has not one idea on the subject, but such
+as he has stolen from me. This is so well known, that the club has twice
+blackballed him, though every indulgence was shown to him as my relative.
+People came to me and said--"Now really, President, we would do much to
+serve a relative of yours. But still, what can be said? You know yourself
+that he'll disgrace us. If we were to elect him, why, the next thing we
+should hear of would be some vile butcherly murder, by way of justifying
+our choice. And what sort of a concern would it be? You know, as well as we
+do, that it would be a disgraceful affair, more worthy of the shambles than
+of an artist's _attelier_. He would fall upon some great big man, some huge
+farmer returning drunk from a fair. There would be plenty of blood, and
+_that_ he would expect us to take in lieu of taste, finish, scenical
+grouping. Then, again, how would he tool? Why, most probably with a cleaver
+and a couple of paving stones: so that the whole _coup d'oeil_ would remind
+you rather of some hideous ogre or cyclops, than of the delicate operator
+of the nineteenth century." The picture was drawn with the hand of truth;
+_that_ I could not but allow, and, as to personal feelings in the matter, I
+dismissed them from the first. The next morning I spoke to my nephew--I was
+delicately situated, as you see, but I determined that no consideration
+should induce me to flinch from my duty. "John," said I, "you seem to me to
+have taken an erroneous view of life and its duties. Pushed on by ambition,
+you are dreaming rather of what it might be glorious to attempt, than what
+it would be possible for you to accomplish. Believe me, it is not necessary
+to a man's respectability that he should commit a murder. Many a man has
+passed through life most respectably, without attempting any species of
+homicide--good, bad, or indifferent. It is your first duty to ask yourself,
+_quid valeant humeri, quid ferre recusent_? we cannot all be brilliant men
+in this life. And it is for your interest to be contented rather with a
+humble station well filled, than to shock every body with failures, the
+more conspicuous by contrast with the ostentation of their promises." John
+made no answer, he looked very sulky at the moment, and I am in high
+hopes that I have saved a near relation from making a fool of himself by
+attempting what is as much beyond his capacity as an epic poem. Others,
+however, tell me that he is meditating a revenge upon me and the whole
+club. But let this be as it may, _liberavi animam meam_; and, as you see,
+have run some risk with a wish to diminish the amount of homicide. But the
+other case still more forcibly illustrates my virtue. A man came to me as
+a candidate for the place of my servant, just then vacant. He had the
+reputation of having dabbled a little in our art; some said not without
+merit. What startled me, however, was, that he supposed this art to be
+part of his regular duties in my service. Now that was a thing I would not
+allow; so I said at once, "Richard (or James, as the case might be,) you
+misunderstand my character. If a man will and must practise this difficult
+(and allow me to add, dangerous) branch of art--if he has an overruling
+genius for it, why, he might as well pursue his studies whilst living in my
+service as in another's. And also, I may observe, that it can do no harm
+either to himself or to the subject on whom he operates, that he should
+be guided by men of more taste than himself. Genius may do much, but long
+study of the art must always entitle a man to offer advice. So far I will
+go--general principles I will suggest. But as to any particular case, once
+for all I will have nothing to do with it. Never tell me of any special
+work of art you are meditating--I set my face against it _in toto_. For if
+once a man indulges himself in murder, very soon he comes to think
+little of robbing; and from robbing he comes next to drinking and
+Sabbath-breaking, and from that to incivility and procrastination. Once
+begin upon this downward path, you never know where you are to stop. Many
+a man has dated his ruin from some murder or other that perhaps he thought
+little of at the time. _Principiis obsta_--that's my rule." Such was my
+speech, and I have always acted up to it; so if that is not being virtuous,
+I should be glad to know what is. But now about the dinner and the club.
+The club was not particularly of my creation; it arose pretty much as other
+similar associations, for the propagation of truth and the communication of
+new ideas, rather from the necessities of things than upon any one man's
+suggestion. As to the dinner, if any man more than another could be held
+responsible for that, it was a member known amongst us by the name of
+_Toad-in-the-hole_. He was so called from his gloomy misanthropical
+disposition, which led him into constant disparagements of all modern
+murders as vicious abortions, belonging to no authentic school of art. The
+finest performances of our own age he snarled at cynically; and at length
+this querulous humor grew upon him so much, and he became so notorious as a
+_laudator tentporis acti_, that few people cared to seek his society. This
+made him still more fierce and truculent. He went about muttering and
+growling; wherever you met him he was soliloquizing and saying, "despicable
+pretender--without grouping--without two ideas upon handling--without"--and
+there you lost him. At length existence seemed to be painful to him;
+he rarely spoke, he seemed conversing with phantoms in the air, his
+housekeeper informed us that his reading was nearly confined to _God's
+Revenge upon Murder_, by Reynolds, and a more ancient book of the same
+title, noticed by Sir Walter Scott in his _Fortunes of Nigel_. Sometimes,
+perhaps, he might read in the Newgate Calendar down to the year 1788, but
+he never looked into a book more recent. In fact, he had a theory with
+regard to the French Revolution, as having been the great cause of
+degeneration in murder. "Very soon, sir," he used to say, "men will have
+lost the art of killing poultry: the very rudiments of the art will
+have perished!" In the year 1811 he retired from general society.
+Toad-in-the-hole was no more seen in any public resort. We missed him from
+his wonted haunts--nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he. By the side of
+the main conduit his listless length at noontide he would stretch, and pore
+upon the filth that muddled by. "Even dogs are not what they were, sir--not
+what they should be. I remember in my grandfather's time that some dogs had
+an idea of murder. I have known a mastiff lie in ambush for a rival, sir,
+and murder him with pleasing circumstances of good taste. Yes, sir, I knew
+a tom-cat that was an assassin. But now"--and then, the subject growing too
+painful, he dashed his hand to his forehead, and went off abruptly in a
+homeward direction towards his favorite conduit, where he was seen by an
+amateur in such a state that he thought it dangerous to address him. Soon
+after he shut himself entirely up; it was understood that he had resigned
+himself to melancholy; and at length the prevailing notion was, that
+Toad-in-the-hole had hanged himself.
+
+The world was wrong _there_, as it has been on some other questions.
+Toad-in-the-hole might be sleeping, but dead he was not; and of that we
+soon had ocular proof. One morning in 1812, an amateur surprised us with
+the news that he had seen Toad-in-the-hole brushing with hasty steps the
+dews away to meet the postman by the conduit side. Even that was something:
+how much more, to hear that he had shaved his beard--had laid aside his
+sad-colored clothes, and was adorned like a bridegroom of ancient days.
+What could be the meaning of all this? Was Toad-in-the-hole mad? or how?
+Soon after the secret was explained--in more than a figurative sense
+"the murder was out." For in came the London morning papers, by which
+it appeared that but three days before a murder, the most superb of the
+century by many degrees had occurred in the heart of London. I need hardly
+say, that this was the great exterminating _chef-d'oeuvre_ of Williams at
+Mr. Marr's, No. 29, Ratcliffe Highway. That was the _debut_ of the artist;
+at least for anything the public knew. What occurred at Mr. Williamson's
+twelve nights afterwards--the second work turned out from the same
+chisel--some people pronounced even superior. But Toad-in-the-hole always
+"reclaimed"--he was even angry at comparisons. "This vulgar _gout de
+comparaison_, as La Bruyere calls it," he would often remark, "will be
+our ruin; each work has its own separate characteristics--each in and for
+itself is incomparable. One, perhaps, might suggest the _Iliad_--the other
+the _Odyssey_: what do you get by such comparisons? Neither ever was, or
+will be surpassed; and when you've talked for hours, you must still come
+back to that." Vain, however, as all criticism might be, he often said that
+volumes might be written on each case for itself; and he even proposed to
+publish in quarto on the subject.
+
+Meantime, how had Toad-in-the-hole happened to hear of this great work
+of art so early in the morning? He had received an account by express,
+dispatched by a correspondent in London, who watched the progress of art On
+_Toady's_ behalf, with a general commission to send off a special express,
+at whatever cost, in the event of any estimable works appearing--how much
+more upon occasion of a _ne plus ultra_ in art! The express arrived in the
+night-time; Toad-in-the-hole was then gone to bed; he had been muttering
+and grumbling for hours, but of course he was called up. On reading the
+account, he threw his arms round the express, called him his brother and
+his preserver; settled a pension upon him for three lives, and expressed
+his regret at not having it in his power to knight him. We, on our part--we
+amateurs, I mean--having heard that he was abroad, and therefore had _not_
+hanged himself, made sure of soon seeing him amongst us. Accordingly he
+soon arrived, knocked over the porter on his road to the reading-room; he
+seized every man's hand as he passed him--wrung it almost frantically, and
+kept ejaculating, "Why, now here's something like a murder!--this is the
+real thing--this is genuine--this is what you can approve, can recommend to
+a friend: this--says every man, on reflection--this is the thing that ought
+to be!" Then, looking at particular friends, he said--"Why, Jack, how are
+you? Why, Tom, how are you? Bless me, you look ten years younger than
+when I last saw you." "No, sir," I replied, "It is you who look ten years
+younger." "Do I? well, I should'nt wonder if I did; such works are
+enough to make us all young." And in fact the general opinion is, that
+Toad-in-the-hole would have died but for this regeneration of art, which
+he called a second age of Leo the Tenth; and it was our duty, he said
+solemnly, to commemorate it. At present, and _en attendant_--rather as an
+occasion for a public participation in public sympathy, than as in itself
+any commensurate testimony of our interest--he proposed that the club
+should meet and dine together. A splendid public dinner, therefore, was
+given by the club; to which all amateurs were invited from a distance of
+one hundred miles.
+
+Of this dinner there are ample short-hand notes amongst the archives of
+the club. But they are not "extended," to speak diplomatically; and the
+reporter is missing--I believe, murdered. Meantime, in years long after
+that day, and on an occasion perhaps equally interesting, viz., the turning
+up of Thugs and Thuggism, another dinner was given. Of this I myself kept
+notes, for fear of another accident to the short-hand reporter. And I here
+subjoin them. Toad-in-the-hole, I must mention, was present at this dinner.
+In fact, it was one of its sentimental incidents. Being as old as the
+valleys at the dinner of 1812, naturally he was as old as the hills at the
+Thug dinner of 1838. He had taken to wearing his beard again; why, or with
+what view, it passes my persimmon to tell you. But so it was. And his
+appearance was most benign and venerable. Nothing could equal the angelic
+radiance of his smile as he inquired after the unfortunate reporter, (whom,
+as a piece of private scandal, I should tell you that he was himself
+supposed to have murdered, in a rapture of creative art:) the answer was,
+with roars of laughter, from the under-sheriff of our county--"Non est
+inventus." Toad-in-the-hole laughed outrageously at this: in fact, we all
+thought he was choking; and, at the earnest request of the company, a
+musical composer furnished a most beautiful glee upon the occasion,
+which was sung five times after dinner, with universal applause and
+inextinguishable laughter, the words being these, (and the chorus
+so contrived, as most beautifully to mimic the peculiar laughter of
+Toad-in-the-hole:)--
+
+ "Et interrogatum est a Toad-in-the hole--Ubi est ille reporter?
+ Et responsum est cum cachinno--Non est inventus."
+
+
+CHORUS.
+
+ "Deinde iteratum est ab omnibus, cum cachinnatione undulante--
+ Non est inventus."
+
+Toad-in-the-hole, I ought to mention, about nine years before, when an
+express from Edinburgh brought him the earliest intelligence of the
+Burke-and-Hare revolution in the art, went mad upon the spot; and, instead
+of a pension to the express for even one life, or a knighthood, endeavored
+to burke him; in consequence of which he was put into a strait waistcoat.
+And that was the reason we had no dinner then. But now all of us were alive
+and kicking, strait-waistcoaters and others; in fact, not one absentee
+was reported upon the entire roll. There were also many foreign amateurs
+present.
+
+Dinner being over, and the cloth drawn, there was a general call made for
+the new glee of _Non est inventus_; but, as this would have interfered with
+the requisite gravity of the company during the earlier toasts, I overruled
+the call. After the national toasts had been given, the first official
+toast of the day was, _The Old Man of the Mountains_--drunk in solemn
+silence.
+
+Toad-in-the-hole returned thanks in a neat speech. He likened himself to
+the Old Man of the Mountains, in a few brief allusions, that made the
+company absolutely yell with laughter; and he concluded with giving the
+health of
+
+_Mr. Von Hammer_, with many thanks to him for his learned History of the
+Old Man and his subjects the assassins.
+
+Upon this I rose and said, that doubtless most of the company were aware
+of the distinguished place assigned by orientalists to the very learned
+Turkish scholar Von Hammer the Austrian; that he had made the profoundest
+researches into our art as connected with those early and eminent artists
+the Syrian assassins in the period of the Crusaders; that his work had been
+for several years deposited, as a rare treasure of art, in the library
+of the club. Even the author's name, gentlemen, pointed him out as the
+historian of our art--Von Hammer--
+
+"Yes, yes," interrupted Toad-in-the-hole, who never can sit still--"Yes,
+yes, Von Hammer--he's the man for a _malleus haereticorum_: think rightly
+of our art, or he's the man to tickle your catastrophes. You all know what
+consideration Williams bestowed on the hammer, or the ship carpenter's
+mallet, which is the same thing. Gentlemen, I give you another great
+hammer--Charles the Hammer, the Marteau, or, in old French, the Martel--he
+hammered the Saracens till they were all as dead as door-nails--he did,
+believe me."
+
+"_Charles Martel_, with all the honors."
+
+But the explosion of Toad-in-the-hole, together with the uproarious cheers
+for the grandpapa of Charlemagne, had now made the company unmanageable.
+The orchestra was again challenged with shouts the stormiest for the new
+glee. I made again a powerful effort to overrule the challenge. I might
+as well have talked to the winds. I foresaw a tempestuous evening; and I
+ordered myself to be strengthened with three waiters on each side; the
+vice-president with as many. Symptoms of unruly enthusiasm were beginning
+to show out; and I own that I myself was considerably excited as the
+orchestra opened with its storm of music, and the impassioned glee
+began--"_Et interrogatum est a Toad-in-the-hole--Ubi est ille Reporter_?"
+And the frenzy of the passion became absolutely convulsing, as the full
+chorus fell in--"_Et iteratum est ab omnibus--Non est inventus_"
+
+By this time I saw how things were going: wine and music were making most
+of the amateurs wild. Particularly Toad-in-the-hole, though considerably
+above a hundred years old, was getting as vicious as a young leopard. It
+was a fixed impression with the company that he had murdered the reporter
+in the year 1812; since which time (viz. twenty-six years) "ille reporter"
+had been constantly reported "Non est inventus." Consequently, the glee
+about himself, which of itself was most tumultuous and jubilant, carried
+him off his feet. Like the famous choral songs amongst the citizens of
+Abdera, nobody could hear it without a contagious desire for falling back
+into the agitating music of "Et interrogatum est a Toad-in-the-hole," &c.
+I enjoined vigilance upon my assessors, and the business of the evening
+proceeded.
+
+The next toast was--_The Jewish Sicarii_.
+
+Upon which I made the following explanation to the company:--"Gentlemen,
+I am sure it will interest you all to hear that the assassins, ancient as
+they were, had a race of predecessors in the very same country. All over
+Syria, but particularly in Palestine, during the early years of the Emperor
+Nero, there was a band of murderers, who prosecuted their studies in a very
+novel manner. They did not practise in the night-time, or in lonely places;
+but justly considering that great crowds are in themselves a sort of
+darkness by means of the dense pressure and the impossibility of finding
+out who it was that gave the blow, they mingled with mobs everywhere;
+particularly at the great paschal feast in Jerusalem; where they actually
+had the audacity, as Josephus assures us, to press into the temple,--and
+whom should they choose for operating upon but Jonathan himself, the
+Pontifex Maximus? They murdered him, gentlemen, as beautifully as if they
+had had him alone on a moonless night in a dark lane. And when it was
+asked, who was the murderer, and where he was"--
+
+"Why, then, it was answered," interrupted Toad-in-the-hole, "_Non est
+inventus_." And then, in spite of all I could do or say, the
+orchestra opened, and the whole company began--"Et interrogatum est a
+Toad-in-the-hole--Ubi est ille Sicarius? Et responsum est ab omnibus--_Non
+est inventus_."
+
+When the tempestuous chorus had subsided, I began again:--"Gentlemen, you
+will find a very circumstantial account of the Sicarii in at least three
+different parts of Josephus; once in Book XX. sect. v. c. 8, of his
+_Antiquities_; once in Book I. of his _Wars_: but in sect. 10 of the
+chapter first cited you will find a particular description of their
+tooling. This is what he says--'They tooled with small scymetars not much
+different from the Persian _acinacae_, but more curved, and for all the
+world most like the Roman sickles or _sicae_.' It is perfectly magnificent,
+gentlemen, to hear the sequel of their history. Perhaps the only case
+on record where a regular army of murderers was assembled, a _justus
+exercitus_, was in the case of these _Sicarii_. They mustered in such
+strength in the wilderness, that Festus himself was obliged to march
+against them with the Roman legionary force."
+
+Upon which Toad-in-the-hole, that cursed interrupter, broke out
+a-singing--"Et interrogatum est a Toad-in-the-hole--Ubi est ille exercitus?
+Et responsum est ab omnibus--Non est inventus."
+
+"No, no, Toad--you are wrong for once: that army _was_ found, and was all
+cut to pieces in the desert. Heavens, gentlemen, what a sublime picture!
+The Roman legions--the wilderness--Jerusalem in the distance--an army of
+murderers in the foreground!"
+
+Mr. R., a member, now gave the next toast--"To the further improvement of
+Tooling, and thanks to the Committee for their services."
+
+Mr. L., on behalf of the committee who had reported on that subject,
+returned thanks. He made an interesting extract from the report, by which
+it appeared how very much stress had been laid formerly on the mode of
+tooling, by the fathers, both Greek and Latin. In confirmation of this
+pleasing fact, he made a very striking statement in reference to the
+earliest work of antediluvian art. Father Mersenne, that learned Roman
+Catholic, in page one thousand four hundred and thirty-one[1] of his
+operose Commentary on Genesis, mentions, on the authority of several
+rabbis, that the quarrel of Cain with Abel was about a young woman; that,
+by various accounts, Cain had tooled with his teeth, [Abelem fuisse
+_morsibus_ dilaceratum a Cain;] by many others, with the jaw-bone of an
+ass; which is the tooling adopted by most painters. But it is pleasing to
+the mind of sensibility to know that, as science expanded, sounder views
+were adopted. One author contends for a pitchfork, St. Chrysostom for a
+sword, Irenaeus for a scythe, and Prudentius for a hedging-bill. This last
+writer delivers his opinion thus:--
+
+ "Frater, probatae sanctitatis aemulus,
+ Germana curvo colla frangit sarculo:"
+
+_i.e_. his brother, jealous of his attested sanctity, fractures his
+brotherly throat with a curved hedging-bill. "All which is respectfully
+submitted by your committee, not so much as decisive of the question, (for
+it is not,) but in order to impress upon the youthful mind the importance
+which has ever been attached to the quality of the tooling by such men as
+Chrysostom and Irenaeus."
+
+[Footnote 1: "Page one thousand four hundred and thirty-one"--_literally_,
+good reader, and no joke at all.]
+
+"Dang Irenaeus!" said Toad-in-the-hole, who now rose impatiently to give the
+next toast:--"Our Irish friends; and a speedy revolution in their mode of
+tooling, as well as everything else connected with the art!"
+
+"Gentlemen, I'll tell you the plain truth. Every day of the year we take
+up a paper, we read the opening of a murder. We say, this is good, this
+is charming, this is excellent! But, behold you! scarcely have we read a
+little farther, before the word Tipperary or Ballina-something betrays the
+Irish manufacture. Instantly we loath it; we call to the waiter; we say,
+Waiter, take away this paper; send it out of the house; it is absolutely
+offensive to all just taste.' I appeal to every man whether, on finding a
+murder (otherwise perhaps promising enough) to be Irish, he does not feel
+himself as much insulted as when Madeira being ordered, he finds it to be
+Cape; or when, taking up what he takes to be a mushroom, it turns out
+what children call a toad-stool. Tithes, politics, or something wrong in
+principle, vitiate every Irish murder. Gentlemen, this must be reformed, or
+Ireland will not be a land to live in; at least, if we do live there, we
+must import all our murders, that's clear." Toad-in-the-hole sat
+down growling with suppressed wrath, and the universal "Hear, hear!"
+sufficiently showed that he spoke the general feeling.
+
+The next toast was--"The sublime epoch of Burkism and Harism!"
+
+This was drunk with enthusiasm; and one of the members, who spoke to the
+question, made a very curious communication to the company:--"Gentlemen,
+we fancy Burkism to be a pure invention of our own times: and in fact no
+Pancirollus has ever enumerated this branch of art when writing _de rebus
+deperditis_. Still I have ascertained that the essential principle of the
+art _was_ known to the ancients, although like the art of painting upon
+glass, of making the myrrhine cups, &c., it was lost in the dark ages for
+want of encouragement. In the famous collection of Greek epigrams made
+by Planudes is one upon a very charming little case of Burkism: it is a
+perfect little gem of art. The epigram itself I cannot lay my hand upon at
+this moment, but the following is an abstract of it by Salmasius, as I find
+it in his notes on Vopiscus: 'Est et elegans epigramma Lucilii, (well
+he might call it "elegans!") ubi medicus et pollinctor de compacto sic
+egerunt, ut medicus aegros omnes curae suae commissos occideret:' this was
+the basis of the contract, you see, that on the one part the doctor, for
+himself and his assigns, doth undertake and contract duly and truly to
+murder all the patients committed to his charge: but why? There lies the
+beauty of the case--'Et ut pollinctori amico suo traderet pollingendos.'
+The _pollinctor_, you are aware, was a person whose business it was to
+dress and prepare dead bodies for burial. The original ground of the
+transaction appears to have been sentimental: 'He was my friend,' says the
+murderous doctor; 'he was dear to me,' in speaking of the pollinctor. But
+the law, gentlemen, is stern and harsh: the law will not hear of these
+tender motives: to sustain a contract of this nature in law, it is
+essential that a 'consideration' should be given. Now what _was_ the
+consideration? For thus far all is on the side of the pollinctor: he
+will be well paid for his services; but, meantime, the generous, the
+noble-minded doctor gets nothing. What _was_ the little consideration
+again, I ask, which the law would insist on the doctor's taking? You shall
+hear: 'Et ut pollinctor vicissim [Greek: telamonas] quos furabatur de
+pollinctione mortuorum medico mitteret doni ad alliganda vulnera eorurn
+quos curabat.' Now, the case is clear: the whole went on a principle of
+reciprocity which would have kept up the trade for ever. The doctor was
+also a surgeon: he could not murder _all_ his patients: some of the
+surgical patients must be retained intact; _re infecta_. For these he
+wanted linen bandages. But, unhappily, the Romans wore woollen, on which
+account they bathed so often. Meantime, there _was_ linen to be had in
+Rome; but it was monstrously dear; and the [Greek: telamones] or linen
+swathing bandages, in which superstition obliged them to bind up corpses,
+would answer capitally for the surgeon. The doctor, therefore, contracts to
+furnish his friend with a constant succession of corpses, provided, and be
+it understood always, that his said friend in return should supply him with
+one half of the articles he would receive from the friends of the parties
+murdered or to be murdered. The doctor invariably recommended his
+invaluable friend the pollinctor, (whom let us call the undertaker;) the
+undertaker, with equal regard to the sacred rights of friendship, uniformly
+recommended the doctor. Like Pylades and Orestes, they were models of a
+perfect friendship: in their lives they were lovely, and on the gallows, it
+is to be hoped, they were not divided.
+
+"Gentlemen, it makes me laugh horribly, when I think of those two friends
+drawing and redrawing on each other: 'Pollinctor in account with Doctor,
+debtor by sixteen corpses; creditor by forty-five bandages, two of which
+damaged.' Their names unfortunately are lost; but I conceive they must have
+been Quintus Burkius and Publius Harius. By the way, gentlemen, has anybody
+heard lately of Hare? I understand he is comfortably settled in Ireland,
+considerably to the west, and does a little business now and then; but, as
+he observes with a sigh, only as a retailer--nothing like the fine thriving
+wholesale concern so carelessly blown up at Edinburgh. 'You see what comes
+of neglecting business,'--is the chief moral, the [Greek: epimutheon],
+as AEsop would say, which he draws from his past experience."
+
+At length came the toast of the day--_Thugdom in all its branches_.
+
+The speeches _attempted_ at this crisis of the dinner were past all
+counting. But the applause was so furious, the music so stormy, and the
+crashing of glasses so incessant, from the general resolution never again
+to drink an inferior toast from the same glass, that my power is not equal
+to the task of reporting. Besides which, Toad-in-the-hole now became quite
+ungovernable. He kept firing pistols in every direction; sent his servant
+for a blunderbuss, and talked of loading with ball-cartridge. We conceived
+that his former madness had returned at the mention of Burke and Hare; or
+that, being again weary of life, he had resolved to go off in a general
+massacre. This we could not think of allowing: it became indispensable,
+therefore, to kick him out, which we did with universal consent, the whole
+company lending their toes _uno pede_, as I may say, though pitying his
+gray hairs and his angelic smile. During the operation the orchestra poured
+in their old chorus. The universal company sang, and (what surprised us
+most of all) Toad-in-the-hole joined us furiously in singing--
+
+ "Et interrogatum est ab omnibus--Ubi est ille Toad-in-the-hole
+ Et responsum est ab omnibus--Non est inventus."
+
+
+
+
+JOAN OF ARC[1]
+
+IN REFERENCE TO M. MICHELET'S HISTORY OF FRANCE.
+
+
+What is to be thought of _her_? What is to be thought of the poor shepherd
+girl from the hills and forests of Lorraine, that--like the Hebrew shepherd
+boy from the hills and forests of Judaea--rose suddenly out of the quiet,
+out of the safety, out of the religious inspiration, rooted in deep
+pastoral solitudes, to a station in the van of armies, and to the more
+perilous station at the right hand of kings? The Hebrew boy inaugurated his
+patriotic mission by an _act_, by a victorious _act_, such as no man could
+deny. But so did the girl of Lorraine, if we read her story as it was read
+by those who saw her nearest. Adverse armies bore witness to the boy as no
+pretender: but so they did to the gentle girl. Judged by the voices of all
+who saw them _from a station of good will_, both were found true and loyal
+to any promises involved in their first acts. Enemies it was that made the
+difference between their subsequent fortunes. The boy rose--to a splendor
+and a noon-day prosperity, both personal and public, that rang through the
+records of his people, and became a byeword amongst his posterity for a
+thousand years, until the sceptre was departing from Judah. The poor,
+forsaken girl, on the contrary, drank not herself from that cup of rest
+which she had secured for France. She never sang together with the songs
+that rose in her native Domremy, as echoes to the departing steps of
+invaders. She mingled not in the festal dances at Vaucouleurs which
+celebrated in rapture the redemption of France. No! for her voice was then
+silent: No! for her feet were dust. Pure, innocent, noble-hearted girl!
+whom, from earliest youth, ever I believed in as full of truth and
+self-sacrifice, this was amongst the strongest pledges for _thy_ side,
+that never once--no, not for a moment of weakness--didst thou revel in the
+vision of coronets and honor from man. Coronets for thee! O no! Honors, if
+they come when all is over, are for those that share thy blood.[2] Daughter
+of Domremy, when the gratitude of thy king shall awaken, thou wilt be
+sleeping the sleep of the dead. Call her, King of France, but she will not
+hear thee! Cite her by thy apparitors to come and receive a robe of honor,
+but she will be found _en contumace_. When the thunders of universal
+France, as even yet may happen, shall proclaim the grandeur of the poor
+shepherd girl that gave up all for her country--thy ear, young shepherd
+girl, will have been deaf for five centuries. To suffer and to do, that was
+thy portion in this life; to _do_--never for thyself, always for others;
+to _suffer_--never in the persons of generous champions, always in thy
+own--that was thy destiny; and not for a moment was it hidden from thyself.
+Life, thou saidst, is short: and the sleep which is in the grave, is long!
+Let me use that life, so transitory, for the glory of those heavenly dreams
+destined to comfort the sleep which is so long. This pure creature--pure
+from every suspicion of even a visionary self-interest, even as she was
+pure in senses more obvious--never once did this holy child, as regarded
+herself, relax from her belief in the darkness that was travelling to meet
+her. She might not prefigure the very manner of her death; she saw not in
+vision, perhaps, the aerial altitude of the fiery scaffold, the spectators
+without end on every road pouring into Rouen as to a coronation, the
+surging smoke, the volleying flames, the hostile faces all around, the
+pitying eye that lurked but here and there until nature and imperishable
+truth broke loose from artificial restraints; these might not be apparent
+through the mists of the hurrying future. But the voice that called her to
+death, _that_ she heard for ever.
+
+Great was the throne of France even in those days, and great was he that
+sate upon it: but well Joanna knew that not the throne, nor he that sate
+upon it, was for _her_; but, on the contrary, that she was for _them_; not
+she by them, but they by her, should rise from the dust. Gorgeous were
+the lilies of France, and for centuries had the privilege to spread their
+beauty over land and sea, until, in another century, the wrath of God and
+man combined to wither them; but well Joanna knew, early at Domremy she had
+read that bitter truth, that the lilies of France would decorate no garland
+for _her_. Flower nor bud, bell nor blossom, would ever bloom for _her_.
+
+But stop. What reason is there for taking up this subject of Joanna
+precisely in this spring of 1847? Might it not have been left till the
+spring of 1947? or, perhaps, left till called for? Yes, but it _is_ called
+for; and clamorously. You are aware, reader, that amongst the many original
+thinkers, whom modern France has produced, one of the reputed leaders is M.
+Michelet. All these writers are of a revolutionary cast; not in a political
+sense merely, but in all senses; mad, oftentimes, as March hares; crazy
+with the laughing-gas of recovered liberty; drunk with the wine-cup of
+their mighty Revolution, snorting, whinnying, throwing up their heels, like
+wild horses in the boundless pampas, and running races of defiance with
+snipes, or with the winds, or with their own shadows, if they can find
+nothing else to challenge. Some time or other, I, that have leisure to
+read, may introduce _you_, that have not, to two or three dozen of these
+writers; of whom I can assure you beforehand that they are often profound,
+and at intervals are even as impassioned as if they were come of our best
+English blood, and sometimes (because it is not pleasant that people should
+be too easy to understand) almost as obscure as if they had been suckled
+by transcendental German nurses. But now, confining our attention to M.
+Michelet--who is quite sufficient to lead a man into a gallop, requiring
+two relays, at least, of fresh readers,--we in England--who know him best
+by his worst book, the book against Priests, &c., which has been most
+circulated--know him disadvantageously. That book is a rhapsody of
+incoherence. M. Michelet was light-headed, I believe, when he wrote it:
+and it is well that his keepers overtook him in time to intercept a second
+part. But his _History of France_ is quite another thing. A man, in
+whatsoever craft he sails, cannot stretch away out of sight when he is
+linked to the windings of the shore by towing ropes of history. Facts, and
+the consequences of facts, draw the writer back to the falconer's lure from
+the giddiest heights of speculation. Here, therefore--in his _France_,--if
+not always free from flightiness, if now and then off like a rocket for
+an airy wheel in the clouds, M. Michelet, with natural politeness, never
+forgets that he has left a large audience waiting for him on earth, and
+gazing upwards in anxiety for his return: return, therefore, he does. But
+History, though clear of certain temptations in one direction, has separate
+dangers of its own. It is impossible so to write a History of France, or
+of England--works becoming every hour more indispensable to the
+inevitably-political man of this day--without perilous openings for
+assault. If I, for instance, on the part of England, should happen to turn
+my labors into that channel, and (on the model of Lord Percy going to Chevy
+Chase)--
+
+ ----"A vow to God should make
+ My pleasure in the Michelet woods
+ Three summer days to take,"
+
+--probably from simple delirium, I might hunt M. Michelet into _delirium
+tremens_. Two strong angels stand by the side of History, whether French
+History or English, as heraldic supporters: the angel of Research on the
+left hand, that must read millions of dusty parchments, and of pages
+blotted with lies; the angel of Meditation on the right hand, that must
+cleanse these lying records with fire, even as of old the draperies of
+_asbestos_ were cleansed, and must quicken them into regenerated life.
+Willingly I acknowledge that no man will ever avoid innumerable errors of
+detail: with so vast a compass of ground to traverse, this is impossible:
+but such errors (though I have a bushel on hand, at M. Michelet's service)
+are not the game I chase: it is the bitter and unfair spirit in which
+M. Michelet writes against England. Even _that_, after all, is but my
+secondary object: the real one is Joanna, the Pucelle d'Orleans for
+herself.
+
+I am not going to write the History of _La Pucelle_: to do this, or even
+circumstantially to report the history of her persecution and bitter death,
+of her struggle with false witnesses and with ensnaring judges, it would
+be necessary to have before us _all_ the documents, and, therefore, the
+collection only now forthcoming in Paris. But _my_ purpose is narrower.
+There have been great thinkers, disdaining the careless judgments of
+contemporaries, who have thrown themselves boldly on the judgment of a far
+posterity, that should have had time to review, to ponder, to compare.
+There have been great actors on the stage of tragic humanity that might,
+with the same depth of confidence, have appealed from the levity of
+compatriot friends--too heartless for the sublime interest of their story,
+and too impatient for the labor of sifting its perplexities--to the
+magnanimity and justice of enemies. To this class belongs the Maid of Arc.
+The Romans were too faithful to the ideal of grandeur in themselves not
+to relent, after a generation or two, before the grandeur of Hannibal.
+Mithridates--a more doubtful person--yet, merely for the magic perseverance
+of his indomitable malice, won from the same Romans the only real honor
+that ever he received on earth. And we English have ever shown the same
+homage to stubborn enmity. To work unflinchingly for the ruin of England;
+to say through life, by word and by deed--_Delenda est Anglia Victrix_!
+that one purpose of malice, faithfully pursued, has quartered some people
+upon our national funds of homage as by a perpetual annuity. Better than an
+inheritance of service rendered to England herself, has sometimes proved
+the most insane hatred to England. Hyder Ali, even his far inferior son
+Tippoo, and Napoleon, have all benefited by this disposition amongst
+ourselves to exaggerate the merit of diabolic enmity. Not one of these men
+was ever capable, in a solitary instance, of praising an enemy--[what
+do you say to _that_, reader?] and yet in _their_ behalf, we consent to
+forget, not their crimes only, but (which is worse) their hideous bigotry
+and anti-magnanimous egotism; for nationality it was not. Suffrein, and
+some half dozen of other French nautical heroes, because rightly they did
+us all the mischief they could, [which was really great] are names justly
+reverenced in England. On the same principle, La Pucelle d'Orleans, the
+victorious enemy of England, has been destined to receive her deepest
+commemoration from the magnanimous justice of Englishmen.
+
+Joanna, as we in England should call her, but, according to her own
+statement, Jeanne (or, as M. Michelet asserts, Jean[3]) d'Arc, was born at
+Domremy, a village on the marshes of Lorraine and Champagne, and dependent
+upon the town of Vaucouleurs. I have called her a Lorrainer, not simply
+because the word is prettier, but because Champagne too odiously reminds
+us English of what are for _us_ imaginary wines, which, undoubtedly, _La
+Pucelle_ tasted as rarely as we English; we English, because the Champagne
+of London is chiefly grown in Devonshire; _La Pucelle_, because the
+Champagne of Champagne never, by any chance, flowed into the fountain of
+Domremy, from which only she drank. M. Michelet will have her to be a
+_Champenoise_, and for no better reason than that she "took after her
+father," who happened to be a _Champenoise_. I am sure she did _not_: for
+her father was a filthy old fellow, whom I shall soon teach the judicious
+reader to hate. But, (says M. Michelet, arguing the case physiologically)
+"she had none of the Lorrainian asperity;" no, it seems she had only "the
+gentleness of Champagne, its simplicity mingled with sense and acuteness,
+as you find it in Joinville." All these things she had; and she was worth a
+thousand Joinvilles, meaning either the prince so called, or the fine old
+crusader. But still, though I love Joanna dearly, I cannot shut my eyes
+entirely to the Lorraine element of "asperity" in her nature. No; really
+now, she must have had a shade of _that_, though very slightly developed--a
+mere soupcon, as French cooks express it in speaking of cayenne pepper,
+when she caused so many of our English throats to be cut. But could she do
+less? No; I always say so; but still you never saw a person kill even a
+trout with a perfectly "Champagne" face of "gentleness and simplicity,"
+though, often, no doubt, with considerable "acuteness." All your cooks and
+butchers wear a _Lorraine_ cast of expression.
+
+These disputes, however, turn on refinements too nice. Domremy stood
+upon the frontiers; and, like other frontiers, produced a _mixed_ race
+representing the _cis_ and the _trans_. A river (it is true) formed the
+boundary line at this point--the river Meuse; and _that_, in old days,
+might have divided the populations; but in these days it did not--there
+were bridges, there were ferries, and weddings crossed from the right bank
+to the left. Here lay two great roads, not so much for travellers, that
+were few, as for armies that were too many by half. These two roads, one of
+which was the great high road between France and Germany, _decussated_ at
+this very point; which is a learned way of saying that they formed a St.
+Andrew's cross, or letter X. I hope the compositor will choose a good large
+X, in which case the point of intersection, the _locus_ of conflux for
+these four diverging arms, will finish the reader's geographical education,
+by showing him to a hair's breadth where it was that Domremy stood. These
+roads, so grandly situated, as great trunk arteries between two mighty
+realms,[4] and haunted for ever by wars or rumors of wars, decussated (for
+anything I know to the contrary) absolutely under Joanna's bed-room window;
+one rolling away to the right, past Monsieur D'Arc's old barn, and the
+other unaccountably preferring (but there's no disputing about tastes) to
+sweep round that odious man's odious pigstye to the left.
+
+Things being situated as is here laid down, viz. in respect of the
+decussation, and in respect of Joanna's bed-room; it follows that, if she
+had dropped her glove by accident from her chamber window into the very
+bull's eye of the target, in the centre of X, not one of several great
+potentates could (though all animated by the sincerest desires for the
+peace of Europe) have possibly come to any clear understanding on the
+question of whom the glove was meant for. Whence the candid reader
+perceives at once the necessity for at least four bloody wars. Falling
+indeed a little farther, as, for instance, into the pigstye, the glove
+could not have furnished to the most peppery prince any shadow of excuse
+for arming: he would not have had a leg to stand upon in taking such a
+perverse line of conduct. But, if it fell (as by the hypothesis it did)
+into the one sole point of ground common to four kings, it is clear that,
+instead of no leg to stand upon, eight separate legs would have had
+no ground to stand upon unless by treading on each other's toes. The
+philosopher, therefore, sees clearly the necessity of a war, and regrets
+that sometimes nations do not wait for grounds of war so solid.
+
+In the circumstances supposed, though the four kings might be unable to
+see their way clearly without the help of gunpowder to any decision upon
+Joanna's intention, she--poor thing!--never could mistake her intentions
+for a moment. All her love was for France; and, therefore, any glove
+she might drop into the _quadrivium_ must be wickedly missent by the
+post-office, if it found its way to any king but the king of France.
+
+On whatever side of the border chance had thrown Joanna, the same love to
+France would have been nurtured. For it is a strange fact, noticed by M.
+Michelet and others, that the Dukes of Bar and Lorraine had for generations
+pursued the policy of eternal warfare with France on their own account, yet
+also of eternal amity and league with France in case anybody else presumed
+to attack her. Let peace settle upon France, and before long you might rely
+upon seeing the little vixen Lorraine flying at the throat of France. Let
+Franco be assailed by a formidable enemy, and instantly you saw a Duke of
+Lorraine or Bar insisting on having his throat cut in support of France;
+which favor accordingly was cheerfully granted to them in three great
+successive battles by the English and by the Turkish sultan, viz., at
+Crecy, at Nicopolis, and at Agincourt.
+
+This sympathy with France during great eclipses, in those that during
+ordinary seasons were always teasing her with brawls and guerilla inroads,
+strengthened the natural piety to France of those that were confessedly
+the children of her own house. The outposts of France, as one may call the
+great frontier provinces, were of all localities the most devoted to the
+Flours de Lys. To witness, at any great crisis, the generous devotion to
+these lilies of the little fiery cousin that in gentler weather was for
+ever tilting at her breast, could not bin fan the zeal of the legitimate
+daughter: whilst to occupy a post of honor on the frontiers against an old
+hereditary enemy of France, would naturally have stimulated this zeal by a
+sentiment of martial pride, had there even been no other stimulant to zeal
+by a sense of danger always threatening, and of hatred always smouldering.
+That great four-headed road was a perpetual memento to patriotic ardor.
+To say, this way lies the road to Paris--and that other way to
+Aix-la-Chapelle, this to Prague, that to Vienna--nourished the warfare of
+the heart by daily ministrations of sense. The eye that watched for the
+gleams of lance or helmet from the hostile frontier, the ear that listened
+for the groaning of wheels, made the high road itself, with its relations
+to centres so remote, into a manual of patriotic enmity.
+
+The situation, therefore, _locally_ of Joanna was full of profound
+suggestions to a heart that listened for the stealthy steps of change and
+fear that too surely were in motion. But if the place were grand, the
+times, the burthen of the times, was far more so. The air overhead in its
+upper chambers were _hurtling_ with the obscure sound; was dark with sullen
+fermenting of storms that had been gathering for a hundred and thirty
+years. The battle of Agincourt in Joanna's childhood had re-opened the
+wounds of France. Crecy and Poictiers, those withering overthrows for the
+chivalry of France, had been tranquillized by more than half a century; but
+this resurrection of their trumpet wails made the whole series of battles
+and endless skirmishes take their stations as parts in one drama. The
+graves that had closed sixty years ago, seemed to fly open in sympathy
+with a sorrow that echoed their own. The monarchy of France labored in
+extremity, rocked and reeled like a ship fighting with the darkness of
+monsoons. The madness of the poor king (Charles VI.) falling in at such a
+crisis, like the case of women laboring in childbirth during the storming
+of a city, trebled the awfulness of the time. Even the wild story of
+the incident which had immediately occasioned the explosion of this
+madness--the case of a man unknown, gloomy, and perhaps maniacal himself,
+coming out of a forest at noon-day, laying his hand upon the bridle of
+the king's horse, checking him for a moment to say, "Oh, King, thou art
+betrayed," and then vanishing no man knew whither, as he had appeared for
+no man knew what--fell in with the universal prostration of mind that laid
+France on her knees as before the slow unweaving of some ancient prophetic
+doom. The famines, the extraordinary diseases, the insurrections of the
+peasantry up and down Europe, these were chords struck from the same
+mysterious harp; but these were transitory chords. There had been others
+of deeper and more sonorous sound. The termination of the Crusades, the
+destruction of the Templars, the Papal interdicts, the tragedies caused or
+suffered by the House of Anjou, by the Emperor--these were full of a more
+permanent significance; but since then the colossal figure of feudalism was
+seen standing as it were on tiptoe at Crecy for flight from earth: that was
+a revolution unparalleled; yet _that_ was a trifle by comparison with the
+more fearful revolutions that were mining below the Church. By her own
+internal schisms, by the abominable spectacle of a double Pope--so that no
+man, except through political bias, could even guess which was Heaven's
+vicegerent, and which the creature of hell--she was already rehearsing, as
+in still earlier forms she had rehearsed, the first rent in her foundations
+(reserved for the coming century) which no man should ever heal.
+
+These were the loftiest peaks of the cloudland in the skies, that to the
+scientific gazer first caught the colors of the _new_ morning in advance.
+But the whole vast range alike of sweeping glooms overhead, dwelt upon all
+meditative minds, even those that could not distinguish the altitudes nor
+decipher the forms. It was, therefore, not her own age alone, as affected
+by its immediate calamities, that lay with such weight upon Joanna's mind;
+but her own age, as one section in a vast mysterious drama, unweaving
+through a century back, and drawing nearer continually to crisis after
+crisis. Cataracts and rapids were heard roaring ahead; and signs were seen
+far back, by help of old men's memories, which answered secretly to signs
+now coming forward on the eye, even as locks answer to keys. It was not
+wonderful that in such a haunted solitude, with such a haunted heart,
+Joanna should see angelic visions, and hear angelic voices. These voices
+whispered to her the duty imposed upon herself, of delivering France. Five
+years she listened to these monitory voices with internal struggles. At
+length she could resist no longer. Doubt gave way; and she left her home in
+order to present herself at the Dauphin's court.
+
+The education of this poor girl was mean according to the present standard:
+was ineffably grand, according to a purer philosophic standard; and only
+not good for our age, because for us it would be unattainable. She read
+nothing, for she could not read; but she had heard others read parts of the
+Roman martyrology. She wept in sympathy with the sad _Misereres_ of the
+Romish chaunting; she rose to heaven with the glad triumphant _Gloria in
+Excelcis_: she drew her comfort and her vital strength from the rites of
+her church. But, next after these spiritual advantages, she owed most to
+the advantages of her situation. The fountain of Domremy was on the brink
+of a boundless forest; and it was haunted to that degree by fairies that
+the parish priest (_cure_) was obliged to read mass there once a year, in
+order to keep them in any decent bounds. Fairies are important, even in a
+statistical view; certain weeds mark poverty in the soil, fairies mark
+its solitude. As surely as the wolf retires before cities, does the fairy
+sequester herself from the haunts of licensed victuallers. A village is too
+much for her nervous delicacy: at most, she can tolerate a distant view
+of a hamlet. We may judge, therefore, by the uneasiness and extra trouble
+which they gave to the parson, in what strength the fairies mustered at
+Domremy, and, by a satisfactory consequence, how thinly sown with men and
+women must have been that region even in its inhabited spots. But the
+forests of Domremy--those were the glories of the land: for, in them abode
+mysterious powers and ancient secrets that towered into tragic strength.
+"Abbeys there were, and abbey windows, dim and dimly seen--as Moorish
+temples of the Hindoos," that exercised even princely power both in
+Lorraine and in the German Diets. These had their sweet bells that pierced
+the forests for many a league at matins or vespers, and each its own dreamy
+legend. Few enough, and scattered enough, were these abbeys, in no degree
+to disturb the deep solitude of the region; many enough to spread a network
+or awning of Christian sanctity over what else might have seemed a heathen
+wilderness. This sort of religious talisman being secured, a man the most
+afraid of ghosts (like myself, suppose, or the reader) becomes armed into
+courage to wander for days in their sylvan recesses. The mountains of the
+Vosges on the eastern frontier of France, have never attracted much notice
+from Europe, except in 1813-14, for a few brief months, when they fell
+within Napoleon's line of defence against the Allies. But they are
+interesting for this, amongst other features--that they do not, like some
+loftier ranges, repel woods: the forests and they are on sociable terms.
+_Live and let live_ is their motto. For this reason, in part, these tracts
+in Lorraine were a favorite hunting ground with the Carlovingian princes.
+About six hundred years before Joanna's childhood, Charlemagne was known to
+have hunted there. That, of itself, was a grand incident in the traditions
+of a forest or a chase. In these vast forests, also, were to be found (if
+the race was not extinct) those mysterious fawns that tempted solitary
+hunters into visionary and perilous pursuits. Here was seen, at intervals,
+that ancient stag who was already nine hundred years old, at the least, but
+possibly a hundred or two more, when met by Charlemagne; and the thing
+was put beyond doubt by the inscription upon his golden collar. I believe
+Charlemagne knighted the stag; and, if ever he is met again by a king, he
+ought to be made an earl--or, being upon the marches of France, a marquess.
+Observe, I don't absolutely vouch for all these things: my own opinion
+varies. On a fine breezy forenoon I am audaciously sceptical; but as
+twilight sets in, my credulity becomes equal to anything that could be
+desired. And I have heard candid sportsmen declare that, outside of these
+very forests near the Vosges, they laughed loudly at all the dim tales
+connected with their haunted solitudes; but, on reaching a spot notoriously
+eighteen miles deep within them, they agreed with Sir Roger de Coverley
+that a good deal might be said on both sides.
+
+Such traditions, or any others that (like the stag) connect distant
+generations with each other, are, for that cause, sublime; and the sense of
+the shadowy, connected with such appearances that reveal themselves or not
+according to circumstances, leaves a coloring of sanctity over ancient
+forests, even in those minds that utterly reject the legend as a fact.
+
+But, apart from all distinct stories of that order, in any solitary
+frontier between two great empires, as here, for instance, or in the desert
+between Syria and the Euphrates, there is an inevitable tendency, in minds
+of any deep sensibility to people the solitudes with phantom images of
+powers that were of old so vast. Joanna, therefore, in her quiet occupation
+of a shepherdess, would be led continually to brood over the political
+condition of her country, by the traditions of the past no less than by the
+mementoes of the local present.
+
+M. Michelet, indeed, says that La Pucelle was _not_ a shepherdess. I beg
+his pardon: she _was_. What he rests upon, I guess pretty well: it is
+the evidence of a woman called Haumette, the most confidential friend of
+Joanna. Now, she is a good witness, and a good girl, and I like her; for
+she makes a natural and affectionate report of Joanna's ordinary life. But
+still, however good she may be as a witness, Joanna is better; and
+she, when speaking to the Dauphin, calls herself in the Latin report
+_Bergereta_. Even Haumette confesses that Joanna tended sheep in her
+girlhood. And I believe, that, if Miss Haumette were taking coffee alone
+with me this very evening (February 12, 1847)--in which there would be
+no subject for scandal or for maiden blushes, because I am an intense
+philosopher, and Miss H. would be hard upon four hundred and fifty years
+old--she would admit the following comment upon her evidence to be right. A
+Frenchman, about thirty years ago, M. Simond, in his _Travels_, mentioned
+incidentally the following hideous scene as one steadily observed and
+watched by himself in France at a period some trifle before the French
+Revolution:--A peasant was ploughing; and the team that drew his plough was
+a donkey and a woman. Both were regularly harnessed: both pulled alike.
+This is bad enough: but the Frenchman adds, that, in distributing his
+lashes, the peasant was obviously desirous of being impartial: or, if
+either of the yoke-fellows had a right to complain, certainly it was not
+the donkey. Now, in any country, where such degradation of females could be
+tolerated by the state of manners, a woman of delicacy would shrink from
+acknowledging, either for herself or her friend, that she had ever been
+addicted to any mode of labor not strictly domestic; because, if once
+owning herself a praedial servant, she would be sensible that this
+confession extended by probability in the hearer's thoughts to having
+incurred indignities of this horrible kind. Haumette clearly thinks it more
+dignified for Joanna to have been darning the stockings of her horny-hoofed
+father, Monsieur D'Arc, than keeping sheep, lest she might then be
+suspected of having ever done something worse. But, luckily, there was no
+danger of _that_: Joanna never was in service; and my opinion is that her
+father should have mended his own stockings, since probably he was the
+party to make the holes in them, as many a better man than D'Arc does;
+meaning by _that_ not myself, because, though certainly a better man than
+D'Arc, I protest against doing anything of the kind. If I lived even with
+Friday in Juan Fernandez, either Friday must do all the darning, or else it
+must go undone. The better men that I meant were the sailors in the British
+navy, every man of whom mends his own stockings. Who else is to do it?
+Do you suppose, reader, that the junior lords of the admiralty are under
+articles to darn for the navy?
+
+The reason, meantime, for my systematic hatred of D'Arc is this. There was
+a story current in France before the Revolution, framed to ridicule the
+pauper aristocracy, who happened to have long pedigrees and short rent
+rolls, viz., that a head of such a house, dating from the Crusades, was
+overheard saying to his son, a Chevalier of St. Louis, "_Chevalier, as-tu
+donne au cochon a manger_!" Now, it is clearly made out by the surviving
+evidence, that D'Arc would much have preferred continuing to say--"_Ma
+fille as-tu donne au cochon a manger_?" to saying "_Pucelle d'Orleans,
+as-tu sauve les fleurs-de-lys_?" There is an old English copy of verses
+which argues thus:--
+
+ "If the man, that turnips cries,
+ Cry not when his father dies--
+ Then 'tis plain the man had rather
+ Have a turnip than his father."
+
+I cannot say that the logic of these verses was ever _entirely_ to my
+satisfaction. I do not see my way through it as clearly as could be wished.
+But I see my way most clearly through D'Arc; and the result is--that he
+would greatly have preferred not merely a turnip to his father, but the
+saving a pound or so of bacon to saving the Oriflamme of France.
+
+It is probable (as M. Michelet suggests) that the title of Virgin, or
+_Pucelle_, had in itself, and apart from the miraculous stones about her,
+a secret power over the rude soldiery and partisan chiefs of that period;
+for, in such a person, they saw a representative manifestation of the
+Virgin Mary, who, in a course of centuries, had grown steadily upon the
+popular heart.
+
+As to Joanna's supernatural detection of the Dauphin (Charles VII.) amongst
+three hundred lords and knights. I am surprised at the credulity which
+could ever lend itself to that theatrical juggle. Who admires more than
+myself the sublime enthusiasm, the rapturous faith in herself, of this pure
+creature? But I admire not stage artifices, which not _La Pucelle_, but the
+Court, must have arranged; nor can surrender myself a dupe to a conjuror's
+_leger-de-main_, such as may be seen every day for a shilling. Southey's
+"Joan of Arc" was published in 1796. Twenty years after, talking with
+Southey, I was surprised to find him still owning a secret bias in favor of
+Joan, founded on her detection of the Dauphin. The story, for the benefit
+of the reader new to the case, was this:--_La Pucelle_ was first made known
+to the Dauphin, and presented to his court, at Chinon: and here came her
+first trial. She was to find out the royal personage amongst the whole ark
+of clean and unclean creatures. Failing in this _coup d'essai_, she would
+not simply disappoint many a beating heart in the glittering crowd that on
+different motives yearned for her success, but she would ruin herself--and,
+as the oracle within had told her, would ruin France. Our own sovereign
+lady Victoria rehearses annually a trial not so severe in degree, but the
+same in kind. She "pricks" for sheriffs. Joanna pricked for a king. But
+observe the difference: our own lady pricks for two men out of three;
+Joanna for one man out of three hundred. Happy Lady of the islands and the
+orient!--she _can_ go astray in her choice only by one half; to the extent
+of one half she _must_ have the satisfaction of being right. And yet, even
+with these tight limits to the misery of a boundless discretion, permit me,
+liege Lady, with all loyalty, to submit--that now and then you prick with
+your pin the wrong man. But the poor child from Domremy, shrinking under
+the gaze of a dazzling court--not because dazzling (for in visions she had
+seen those that were more so,) but because some of them wore a scoffing
+smile on their features--how should _she_ throw her line into so deep a
+river to angle for a king, where many a gay creature was sporting that
+masqueraded as kings in dress? Nay, even more than any true king would have
+done: for, in Southey's version of the story, the Dauphin says, by way of
+trying the virgin's magnetic sympathy with royalty,
+
+ ----"on the throne,
+ I the while mingling with the menial throng,
+ Some courtier shall he seated."
+
+This usurper is even crowned: "the jeweled crown shines on a menial's
+head." But really, that is "_un peu fort_;" and the mob of spectators might
+raise a scruple whether our friend the jackdaw upon the throne, and the
+Dauphin himself, were not grazing the shins of treason. For the Dauphin
+could not lend more than belonged to him. According to the popular notion,
+he had no crown for himself, but, at most, a _petit ecu_, worth thirty
+pence; consequently none to lend, on any pretence whatever, until the
+consecrated Maid should take him to Rheims. This was the _popular_ notion
+in France. The same notion as to the indispensableness of a coronation
+prevails widely in England. But, certainly, it was the Dauphin's interest
+to support the popular notion, as he meant to use the services of Joanna.
+For, if he were king already, what was it that she could do for him beyond
+Orleans? And above all, if he were king without a coronation, and without
+the oil from the sacred ampulla, what advantage was yet open to him by
+celerity above his competitor the English boy? Now was to be a race for a
+coronation: he that should win _that_ race, carried the superstition of
+France along with him. Trouble us not, lawyer, with your quillets. We are
+illegal blockheads; so thoroughly without law, that we don't know even if
+we have a right to be blockheads; and our mind is made up--that the first
+man drawn from the oven of coronation at Rheims, is the man that is baked
+into a king. All others are counterfeits, made of base Indian meal, damaged
+by sea-water.
+
+La Pucelle, before she could be allowed to practise as a warrior, was put
+through her manual and platoon exercise, as a juvenile pupil in divinity,
+before six eminent men in wigs. According to Southey (v. 393, Book III., in
+the original edition of his "Joan of Arc") she "appall'd the doctors." It's
+not easy to do _that_: but they had some reason to feel bothered, as that
+surgeon would assuredly feel bothered, who, upon proceeding to dissect a
+subject, should find the subject retaliating as a dissector upon himself,
+especially if Joanna ever made the speech to them which occupies v.
+354-391, B. III. It is a double impossibility; 1st, because a piracy from
+Tindal's _Christianity as Old as the Creation:_ now a piracy _a parte post_
+is common enough; but a piracy _a parte ante_, and by three centuries,
+would (according to our old English phrase[5]) drive a coach-and-six
+through any copyright act that man born of woman could frame. 2dly, it is
+quite contrary to the evidence on Joanna's trial; for Southey's "Joan" of
+A. Dom. 1796 (Cottle, Bristol), tells the doctors, amongst other secrets,
+that she never in her life attended--1st, Mass; nor 2d, the Sacramental
+table; nor 3d, Confession. Here's a precious windfall for the doctors;
+they, by snaky tortuosities, had hoped, through the aid of a corkscrew,
+(which every D. D. or S.T.P. is said to carry in his pocket,) for the
+happiness of ultimately extracting from Joanna a few grains of heretical
+powder or small shot, which might have justified their singeing her a
+little. And just at such a crisis, expressly to justify their burning her
+to a cinder, up gallops Joanna with a brigade of guns, unlimbers, and
+serves them out with heretical grape and deistical round-shot enough to lay
+a kingdom under interdict. Any miracles, to which Joanna might treat the
+grim D. Ds. after _that_, would go to the wrong side of her little account
+in the clerical books. Joanna would be created a _Dr_. herself, but not of
+Divinity. For in the Joanna page of the ledger the entry would be--"Miss
+Joanna, in acct. with the Church, _Dr._ by sundry diabolic miracles, she
+having publicly preached heresy, shown herself a witch, and even tried hard
+to corrupt the principles of six church pillars." In the mean time, all
+this deistical confession of Joanna's, besides being suicidal for the
+interest of her cause, is opposed to the depositions upon _both_ trials.
+The very best witness called from first to last deposes that Joanna
+attended these rites of her Church even too often; was taxed with doing so;
+and, by blushing, owned the charge as a fact, though certainly not as a
+fault. Joanna was a girl of natural piety, that saw God in forests,
+and hills, and fountains; but did not the less seek him in chapels and
+consecrated oratories.
+
+This peasant girl was self-educated through her own natural meditativeness.
+If the reader turns to that divine passage in _Paradise Regained_, which
+Milton has put into the mouth of our Saviour when first entering the
+wilderness, and musing upon the tendency of those great impulses growing
+within himself--
+
+ "Oh, what a multitude of thoughts arise!" &c.
+
+he will have some notion of the vast reveries which brooded over the heart
+of Joanna in early girlhood, when the wings were budding that should carry
+her from Orleans to Rheims; when the golden chariot was dimly revealing
+itself that should carry her from the kingdom of _France Delivered_ to the
+eternal kingdom.
+
+It is not requisite, for the honor of Joanna, nor is there, in this place,
+room to pursue her brief career of _action_. That, though wonderful, forms
+the earthly part of her story: the intellectual part is, the saintly
+passion of her imprisonment, trial, and execution. It is unfortunate,
+therefore, for Southey's "Joan of Arc," (which however should always be
+regarded as a _juvenile_ effort,) that, precisely when her real glory
+begins, the poem ends. But this limitation of the interest grew, no doubt,
+from the constraint inseparably attached to the law of epic unity. Joanna's
+history bisects into two opposite hemispheres, and both could not have been
+presented to the eye in one poem, unless by sacrificing all unity of theme,
+or else by involving the earlier half, as a narrative episode, in the
+latter;--this might have been done--it might have been communicated to a
+fellow-prisoner, or a confessor, by Joanna herself, in the same way that
+Virgil has contrived to acquaint the reader, through the hero's mouth, with
+earlier adventures that, if told by the poet speaking in his own person,
+would have destroyed the unity of his fable. The romantic interest of the
+early and _irrelate_ incidents (last night of Troy, &c.) is thrown as an
+affluent into the general river of the personal narrative, whilst yet the
+capital current of the _epos_, as unfolding ihe origin and _incunabula_ of
+Rome, is not for a moment suffered to be modified by events so subordinate
+and so obliquely introduced. It is sufficient, as concerns _this_ section
+of Joanna's life to say--that she fulfilled, to the height of her promises,
+the restoration of the prostrate throne. France had become a province of
+England; and for the ruin of both, if such a yoke could be maintained.
+Dreadful pecuniary exhaustion caused the English energy to droop; and
+that critical opening _La Pucelle_ used with a corresponding felicity
+of audacity and suddenness (that were in themselves portentous) for
+introducing the wedge of French native resources, for rekindling the
+national pride, and for planting the Dauphin once more upon his feet. When
+Joanna appeared, he had been on the point of giving up the struggle with
+the English, distressed as they were, and of flying to the south of France.
+She taught him to blush for such abject counsels. She liberated Orleans,
+that great city, so decisive by its fate for the issue of the war, and then
+beleaguered by the English with an elaborate application of engineering
+skill unprecedented in Europe. Entering the city after sunset, on the 29th
+of April, she sang mass on Sunday, May 8, for the entire disappearance of
+the besieging force. On the 29th of June, she fought and gained over the
+English the decisive battle of Patay; on the 9th of July, she took Troyes
+by a coup-de-main from a mixed garrison of English and Burgundians; on the
+15th of that month, she carried the Dauphin into Rheims; on Sunday the
+17th, she crowned him; and there she rested from her labor of triumph. What
+remained was--to suffer.
+
+All this forward movement was her own: excepting one man, the whole council
+was against her. Her enemies were all that drew power from earth. Her
+supporters were her own strong enthusiasm, and the headlong contagion
+by which she carried this sublime frenzy into the hearts of women, of
+soldiers, and of all who lived by labor. Henceforwards she was thwarted;
+and the worst error, that she committed, was to lend the sanction of her
+presence to counsels which she disapproved. But she had accomplished the
+capital objects which her own visions had dictated. These involved all the
+rest. Errors were now less important; and doubtless it had now become more
+difficult for herself to pronounce authentically what _were_ errors. The
+noble girl had achieved, as by a rapture of motion, the capital end of
+clearing out a free space around her sovereign, giving him the power to
+move his arms with effect; and, secondly, the inappreciable end of winning
+for that sovereign what seemed to all France the heavenly ratification of
+his rights, by crowning him with the ancient solemnities. She had made it
+impossible for the English now to step before her. They were caught in an
+irretrievable blunder, owing partly to discord amongst the uncles of Henry
+VI., partly to a want of funds, but partly to the very impossibility which
+they believed to press with tenfold force upon any French attempt to
+forestall theirs. They laughed at such a thought; and whilst they laughed,
+she _did_ it. Henceforth the single redress for the English of this capital
+oversight, but which never _could_ have redressed it effectually, was--to
+vitiate and taint the coronation of Charles VII. as the work of a witch.
+That policy, and not malice, (as M. Michelet is so happy to believe,) was
+the moving principle in the subsequent prosecution of Joanna. Unless
+they unhinged the force of the first coronation in the popular mind, by
+associating it with power given from hell, they felt that the sceptre of
+the invader was broken.
+
+But she, the child that, at nineteen, had wrought wonders so great for
+France, was she not elated? Did she not lose, as men so often _have_ lost,
+all sobriety of mind when standing upon the pinnacle of successes so giddy?
+Let her enemies declare. During the progress of her movement, and in
+the centre of ferocious struggles, she had manifested the temper of her
+feelings by the pity which she had every where expressed for the suffering
+enemy. She forwarded to the English leaders a touching invitation to unite
+with the French, as brothers, in a common crusade against infidels, thus
+opening the road for a soldierly retreat. She interposed to protect
+the captive or the wounded--she mourned over the excesses of her
+countrymen--she threw herself off her horse to kneel by the dying English
+soldier, and to comfort him with such ministrations, physical or spiritual,
+as his situation allowed. "Nolebat," says the evidence, "uti onso suo, aut
+quemquam interficere." She sheltered the English, that invoked her aid, in
+her own quarters. She wept as she beheld, stretched on the field of battle,
+so many brave enemies that had died without confession. And, as regarded
+herself, her elation expressed itself thus:--on the day when she had
+finished her work, she wept; for she knew that, when her task was done, her
+end must be approaching. Her aspirations pointed only to a place, which
+seemed to her more than usually full of natural piety, as one in which it
+would give her pleasure to die. And she uttered, between smiles and tears,
+as a wish that inexpressibly fascinated her heart, and yet was half
+fantastic, a broken prayer that God would return her to the solitudes from
+which he had drawn her, and suffer her to become a shepherdess once more.
+It was a natural prayer, because nature has laid a necessity upon every
+human heart to seek for rest, and to shrink from torment. Yet, again, it
+was a half-fantastic prayer, because, from childhood upwards, visions that
+she had no power to mistrust, and the voices which sounded in her ear for
+ever, had long since persuaded her mind, that for _her_ no such prayer
+could be granted. Too well she felt that her mission must be worked out to
+the end, and that the end was now at hand. All went wrong from this time.
+She herself had created the _funds_ out of which the French restoration
+should grow; but she was not suffered to witness their development, or
+their prosperous application. More than one military plan was entered upon
+which she did not approve. But she still continued to expose her person
+as before. Severe wounds had not taught her caution. And at length, in a
+sortie from Compeigne, whether through treacherous collusion on the part
+of her own friends is doubtful to this day, she was made prisoner by the
+Burgundians, and finally surrendered to the English.
+
+Now came her trial. This trial, moving of course under English influence,
+was conducted in chief by the Bishop of Beauvais. He was a Frenchman, sold
+to English interests, and hoping, by favor of the English leaders, to
+reach the highest preferment. _Bishop that art, Archbishop that shalt be,
+Cardinal that mayest be_, were the words that sounded continually in his
+ear; and doubtless, a whisper of visions still higher, of a triple crown,
+and feet upon the necks of kings, sometimes stole into his heart. M.
+Michelet is anxious to keep us in mind that this Bishop was but an agent
+of the English. True. But it does not better the case for his countryman;
+that, being an accomplice in the crime, making himself the leader in the
+persecution against the helpless girl, he was willing to be all this in
+the spirit, and with the conscious vileness of a catspaw. Never from the
+foundations of the earth was there such a trial as this, if it were laid
+open in all its beauty of defence, and all its hellishness of attack. Oh,
+child of France! shepherdess, peasant girl! trodden under foot by all
+around thee, how I honor thy flashing intellect, quick as God's lightning,
+and true as that lightning to its mark, that ran before France and laggard
+Europe by many a century, confounding the malice of the ensnarer, and
+making dumb the oracles of falsehood! Is it not scandalous, is it not
+humiliating to civilization, that, even at this day, France exhibits the
+horrid spectacle of judges examining the prisoner against himself; seducing
+him, by fraud, into treacherous conclusions against his own head; using the
+terrors of their power for extorting confessions from the frailty of hope;
+nay, (which is worse,) using the blandishments of condescension and snaky
+kindness for thawing into compliances of gratitude those whom they had
+failed to freeze into terror? Wicked judges! Barbarian jurisprudence! that,
+sitting in your own conceit on the summits of social wisdom, have yet
+failed to learn the first principles of criminal justice; sit ye humbly and
+with docility at the feet of this girl from Domremy, that tore your webs of
+cruelty into shreds and dust, "Would you examine me as a witness against
+myself?" was the question by which many times she defied their arts.
+Continually she showed that their interrogations were irrelevant to any
+business before the court, or that entered into the ridiculous charges
+against her. General questions were proposed to her on points of
+casuistical divinity; two-edged questions which not one of themselves could
+have answered without, on the one side, landing himself in heresy (as
+then interpreted), or, on the other, in some presumptuous expression of
+self-esteem. Next came a wretched Dominican that pressed her with an
+objection, which, if applied to the Bible, would tax every one of its
+miracles with unsoundness. The monk had the excuse of never having read the
+Bible. M. Michelet has no such excuse; and it makes one blush for him, as a
+philosopher, to find him describing such an argument as "weighty," whereas
+it is but a varied expression of rude Mahometan metaphysics. Her answer
+to this, if there were room to place the whole in a clear light, was as
+shattering as it was rapid. Another thought to entrap her by asking what
+language the angelic visitors of her solitude had talked: as though
+heavenly counsels could want polyglott interpreters for every word, or that
+God needed language at all in whispering thoughts to a human heart. Then
+came a worse devil, who asked her whether the archangel Michael had
+appeared naked. Not comprehending the vile insinuation, Joanna, whose
+poverty suggested to her simplicity that it might be the _costliness_ or
+suitable robes which caused the demur, asked them if they fancied God,
+who clothed the flowers of the valleys, unable to find raiment for his
+servants. The answer of Joanna moves a smile of tenderness, but the
+disappointment of her judges makes one laugh horribly. Others succeeded
+by troops, who upbraided her with leaving her father; as if that greater
+Father, whom she believed herself to have been serving, did not retain the
+power of dispensing with his own rules, or had not said, that, for a less
+cause than martyrdom, man and woman should leave both father and mother.
+
+On Easter Sunday, when the trial had been long proceeding, the poor girl
+fell so ill as to cause a belief that she had been poisoned. It was not
+poison. Nobody had any interest in hastening a death so certain. M.
+Michelet, whose sympathies with all feelings are so quick that one would
+gladly see them always as justly directed, reads the case most truly.
+Joanna had a two-fold malady. She was visited by a paroxysm of the
+complaint called _home-sickness_; the cruel nature of her imprisonment, and
+its length, could not but point her solitary thoughts, in darkness, and in
+chains, (for chained she was,) to Domremy. And the season, which was the
+most heavenly period of the spring, added stings to this yearning. That
+was one of her maladies--_nostalgia_, as medicine calls it; the other was
+weariness and exhaustion from daily combats with malice. She saw that
+everybody hated her, and thirsted for her blood; nay, many kind-hearted
+creatures that would have pitied her profoundly as regarded all political
+charges, had their natural feelings warped by the belief that she had
+dealings with fiendish powers. She knew she was to die; that was _not_ the
+misery; the misery was that this consummation could not be reached without
+so much intermediate strife, as if she were contending for some chance
+(where chance was none) of happiness, or were dreaming for a moment of
+escaping the inevitable. Why, then, _did_ she contend? Knowing that she
+would reap nothing from answering her persecutors, why did she not retire
+by silence from the superfluous contest? It was because her quick and eager
+loyalty to truth would not suffer her to see it darkened by frauds, which
+_she_ could expose, but others, even of candid listeners, perhaps, could
+not; it was through that imperishable grandeur of soul, which taught her
+to submit meekly and without a struggle to her punishment, but taught
+her _not_ to submit--no, not for a moment--to calumny as to facts, or to
+misconstruction as to motives. Besides, there were secretaries all around
+the court taking down her words. That was meant for no good to _her_. But
+the end does not always correspond to the meaning. And Joanna might say to
+herself--these words that will be used against me to-morrow and the next
+day, perhaps in some nobler generation may rise again for my justification.
+Yes, Joanna, they _are_ rising even now in Paris, and for more than
+justification.
+
+Woman, sister--there are some things which you do not execute as well as
+your brother, man; no, nor ever will. Pardon me if I doubt whether you will
+ever produce a great poet from your choirs, or a Mozart, or a Phidias, or a
+Michael Angelo, or a great philosopher, or a great scholar. By which last
+is meant--not one who depends simply on an infinite memory, but also on an
+infinite and electrical power of combination; bringing together from the
+four winds, like the angel of the resurrection, what else were dust from
+dead men's bones, into the unity of breathing life. If you _can_ create
+yourselves into any of these great creators, why have you not? Do not ask
+me to say otherwise; because if you do, you will lead me into temptation.
+For I swore early in life never to utter a falsehood, and, above all, a
+sycophantic falsehood; and, in the false homage of the modern press towards
+women, there is horrible sycophancy. It is as hollow, most of it, and it is
+as fleeting as is the love that lurks in _uxoriousness_. Yet, if a woman
+asks me to tell a faleshood, I have long made up my mind--that on moral
+considerations I _will_, and _ought_ to do so, whether it be for any
+purpose of glory to _her_, or of screening her foibles (for she _does_
+commit a few), or of humbly, as a vassal, paying a peppercorn rent to her
+august privilege of caprice. Barring these cases, I must adhere to my
+resolution of telling no fibs. And I repeat, therefore, but not to be rude,
+I repeat in Latin--
+
+ Excudent alii melius spirantia signa,
+ Credo equidem vivos ducent de marmore vultus:
+ Altius ascendent: at tu caput, Eva, memento
+ Sandalo ut infringas referenti oracula tanta.[6]
+
+Yet, sister woman--though I cannot consent to find a Mozart or a Michael
+Angelo in your sex, until that day when you claim my promise as to
+falsehood--cheerfully, and with the love that burns in depths of
+admiration, I acknowledge that you can do one thing as well as the best of
+us men--a greater thing than even Mozart is known to have done, or Michael
+Angelo--you can die grandly, and as goddesses would die were goddesses
+mortal. If any distant world (which _may_ be the case) are so far ahead
+of us Tellurians in optical resources as to see distinctly through their
+telescopes all that we do on earth, what is the grandest sight to which we
+ever treat them? St. Peter's at Rome, do you fancy, on Easter Sunday, or
+Luxor, or perhaps the Himalayas? Pooh! pooh! my friend: suggest something
+better; these are baubles to _them_; they see in other worlds, in their
+own, far better toys of the same kind. These, take my word for it, are
+nothing. Do you give it up? The finest thing, then, we have to show them
+is a scaffold on the morning of execution. I assure you there is a strong
+muster in those fair telescopic worlds, on any such morning, of those who
+happen to find themselves occupying the right hemisphere for a peep
+at _us_. Telescopes look up in the market on that morning, and bear a
+monstrous premium; for they cheat, probably, in those scientific worlds as
+well as we do. How, then, if it be announced in some such telescopic world
+by those who make a livelihood of catching glimpses at our newspapers,
+whose language they have long since deciphered, that the poor victim in the
+morning's sacrifice is a woman? How, if it be published on that distant
+world that the sufferer wears upon her head, in the eyes of many, the
+garlands of martyrdom? How, if it should be some Marie Antoinette, the
+widowed queen, coming forward on the scaffold, and presenting to the
+morning air her head, turned gray prematurely by sorrow, daughter of Caesars
+kneeling down humbly to kiss the guillotine, as one that worships death?
+How, if it were the "martyred wife of Roland," uttering impassioned
+truth--truth odious to the rulers of her country--with her expiring breath?
+How, if it were the noble Charlotte Corday, that in the bloom of youth,
+that with the loveliest of persons, that with homage waiting upon her
+smiles wherever she turned her face to scatter them--homage that followed
+those smiles as surely as the carols of birds, after showers in spring,
+follow the re-appearing sun and the racing of sunbeams over the hills--yet
+thought all these things cheaper than the dust upon her sandals in
+comparison of deliverance from hell for her dear suffering France? Ah!
+these were spectacles indeed for those sympathizing people in distant
+worlds; and some, perhaps, would suffer a sort of martyrdom themselves,
+because they could not testify their wrath, could not bear witness to the
+strength of love, and to the fury of hatred, that burned within them at
+such scenes; could not gather into golden urns some of that glorious dust
+which rested in the catacombs of earth.
+
+On the Wednesday after Trinity Sunday in 1431, being then about nineteen
+years of age, the Maid of Arc underwent her martyrdom. She was conducted
+before mid-day, guarded by eight hundred spearmen, to a platform of
+prodigious height, constructed of wooden billets supported by occasional
+walls of lath and plaster, and traversed by hollow spaces in every
+direction for the creation of air-currents. The pile "struck terror," says
+M. Michelet, "by its height;" and, as usual, the English purpose in this is
+viewed as one of pure malignity. But there are two ways of explaining all
+that. It is probable that the purpose was merciful. On the circumstances of
+the execution I shall not linger. Yet, to mark the almost fatal felicity
+of M. Michelet in finding out whatever may injure the English name, at
+a moment when every reader will be interested in Joanna's personal
+appearance, it is really edifying to notice the ingenuity by which he draws
+into light from a dark corner a very unjust account of it, and neglects,
+though lying upon the high road, a very pleasing one. Both are from English
+pens. Grafton, a chronicler but little read, being a stiff-necked John
+Bull, thought fit to say, that no wonder Joanna should be a virgin, since
+her "foule face" was a satisfactory solution of that particular merit.
+Holinshead, on the other hand, a chronicler somewhat later, every way more
+important, and universally read, has given a very pleasing testimony to the
+interesting character of Joanna's person and engaging manners. Neither
+of these men lived till the following century, so that personally this
+evidence is none at all. Grafton sullenly and carelessly believed as
+he wished to believe; Holinshead took pains to inquire, and reports
+undoubtedly the general impression of France. But I cite the case as
+illustrating M. Michelet's candor.[7]
+
+The circumstantial incidents of the execution, unless with more space
+than I can now command, I should be unwilling to relate. I should fear
+to injure, by imperfect report, a martyrdom which to myself appears so
+unspeakably grand. Yet for a purpose pointing, not at Joanna but at M.
+Michelet,--viz., to convince him that an Englishman is capable of thinking
+more highly of _La Pucelle_ than even her admiring countryman, I shall, in
+parting, allude to one or two traits in Joanna's demeanor on the scaffold,
+and to one or two in that of the bystanders, which authorize me in
+questioning an opinion of his upon this martyr's firmness. The reader ought
+to be reminded that Joanna d'Arc was subjected to an unusually unfair trial
+of opinion. Any of the elder Christian martyrs had not much to fear of
+_personal_ rancor. The martyr was chiefly regarded as the enemy of Caesar;
+at times, also, where any knowledge of the Christian faith and morals
+existed, with the enmity that arises spontaneously in the worldly against
+the spiritual. But the martyr, though disloyal, was not supposed to be,
+therefore, anti-national; and still less was _individually_ hateful. What
+was hated (if anything) belonged to his class, not to himself separately.
+Now Joanna, if hated at all, was hated personally, and in Rouen on national
+grounds. Hence there would be a certainty of calumny arising against _her_,
+such as would not affect martyrs in general. That being the case, it would
+follow of necessity that some people would impute to her a willingness to
+recant. No innocence could escape _that_. Now, had she really testified
+this willingness on the scaffold, it would have argued nothing at all but
+the weakness of a genial nature shrinking from the instant approach of
+torment. And those will often pity that weakness most, who, in their own
+persons, would yield to it least. Meantime, there never was a calumny
+uttered that drew less support from the recorded circumstances. It rests
+upon no _positive_ testimony, and it has a weight of contradicting
+testimony to stem. And yet, strange to say, M. Michelet, who at times seems
+to admire the Maid of Arc as much as I do, is the one sole writer amongst
+her _friends_ who lends some countenance to this odious slander. His words
+are, that, if she did not utter this word _recant_ with her lips, she
+uttered it in her heart. "Whether, she _said_ the word is uncertain: but I
+affirm that she _thought_ it."
+
+Now, I affirm that she did not; not in any sense of the word "_thought_"
+applicable to the case. Here is France calumniating _La Pucelle_: here
+is England defending her. M. Michelet can only mean, that, on _a priori_
+principles, every woman must be presumed liable to such a weakness; that
+Joanna was a woman; _ergo_, that she was liable to such a weakness. That
+is, he only supposes her to have uttered the word by an argument which
+presumes it impossible for anybody to have done otherwise. I, on the
+contrary, throw the _onus_ of the argument not on presumable tendencies of
+nature, but on the known facts of that morning's execution, as recorded
+by multitudes. What else, I demand, than mere weight of metal, absolute
+nobility of deportment, broke the vast line of battle then arrayed against
+her? What else but her meek, saintly demeanor, won from the enemies, that
+till now had believed her a witch, tears of rapturous admiration? "Ten
+thousand men," says M. Michelet himself, "ten thousand men wept;" and of
+these ten thousand the majority were political enemies knitted together by
+cords of superstition. What else was it but her constancy, united with her
+angelic gentleness, that drove the fanatic English soldier--who had sworn
+to throw a faggot on her scaffold, as _his_ tribute of abhorrence, that
+_did_ so, that fulfilled his vow--suddenly to turn away a penitent for
+life, saying everywhere that he had seen a dove rising upon wings to heaven
+from the ashes where she had stood? What else drove the executioner to
+kneel at every shrine for pardon to _his_ share in the tragedy? And, if all
+this were insufficient, then I cite the closing act of her life as valid
+on her behalf, were all other testimonies against her. The executioner had
+been directed to apply his torch from below. He did so. The fiery smoke
+rose upwards in billowing volumes. A Dominican monk was then standing
+almost at her side. Wrapt up in his sublime office, he saw not the danger,
+but still persisted in his prayers. Even then, when the last enemy was
+racing up the fiery stairs to seize her, even at that moment did this
+noblest of girls think only for _him_, the one friend that would not
+forsake her, and not for herself; bidding him with her last breath to care
+for his own preservation, but to leave _her_ to God. That girl, whose
+latest breath ascended in this sublime expression of self-oblivion, did not
+utter the word _recant_ either with her lips or in her heart. No; she did
+not, though one should rise from the dead to swear it.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Bishop of Beauvais! thy victim died in fire upon a scaffold--thou upon a
+down bed. But for the departing minutes of life, both are oftentimes alike.
+At the farewell crisis, when the gates of death are opening, and flesh is
+resting from its struggles, oftentimes the tortured and the torturer have
+the same truce from carnal torment; both sink together into sleep; together
+both, sometimes, kindle into dreams. When the mortal mists were gathering
+fast upon you two, Bishop and Shepherd girl--when the pavilions of life
+were closing up their shadowy curtains about you--let us try, through the
+gigantic glooms, to decipher the flying features of your separate visions.
+
+The shepherd girl that had delivered France--she, from her dungeon, she,
+from her baiting at the stake, she, from her duel with fire, as she entered
+her last dream--saw Domremy, saw the fountain of Domremy, saw the pomp of
+forests in which her childhood had wandered. That Easter festival, which
+man had denied to her languishing heart--that resurrection of spring-time,
+which the darkness of dungeons had intercepted from _her_, hungering after
+the glorious liberty of forests--were by God given back into her hands, as
+jewels that had been stolen from her by robbers. With those, perhaps, (for
+the minutes of dreams can stretch into ages,) was given back to her by God
+the bliss of childhood. By special privilege, for _her_ might be created,
+in this farewell dream, a second childhood, innocent as the first; but not,
+like _that_, sad with the gloom of a fearful mission in the rear. This
+mission had now been fulfilled. The storm was weathered, the skirts even of
+that mighty storm were drawing off. The blood, that she was to reckon for,
+had been exacted; the tears, that she was to shed in secret, had been paid
+to the last. The hatred to herself in all eyes had been faced steadily, had
+been suffered, had been survived. And in her last fight upon the scaffold
+she had triumphed gloriously; victoriously she had tasted the stings of
+death. For all, except this comfort from her farewell dream, she had
+died--died, amidst the tears of ten thousand enemies--died, amidst the
+drums and trumpets of armies--died, amidst peals redoubling upon peals,
+volleys upon volleys, from the saluting clarions of martyrs.
+
+Bishop of Beauvais! because the guilt-burthened man is in dreams haunted
+and waylaid by the most frightful of his crimes, and because upon that
+fluctuating mirror--rising (like the mocking mirrors of _mirage_ in Arabian
+deserts) from the fens of death--most of all are reflected the sweet
+countenances which the man has laid in ruins; therefore I know, Bishop,
+that you, also, entering your final dream, saw Domremy. That fountain,
+of which the witnesses spoke so much, showed itself to your eyes in pure
+morning dews; but neither dews, nor the holy dawn, could cleanse away the
+bright spots of innocent blood upon its surface. By the fountain, Bishop,
+you saw a woman seated, that hid her face. But as _you_ draw near, the
+woman raises her wasted features. Would Domremy know them again for the
+features of her child? Ah, but _you_ know them, Bishop, well! Oh, mercy!
+what a groan was _that_ which the servants, waiting outside the Bishop's
+dream at his bedside, heard from his laboring heart, as at this moment he
+turned away from the fountain and the woman, seeking rest in the forests
+afar off. Yet not so to escape the woman, whom once again he must behold
+before he dies. In the forests to which he prays for pity, will he find a
+respite? What a tumult, what a gathering of feet is there! In glades, where
+only wild deer should run, armies and nations are assembling; towering in
+the fluctuating crowd are phantoms that belong to departed hours. There is
+the great English Prince, Regent of France. There is my Lord of Winchester,
+the princely Cardinal, that died and made no sign. There is the Bishop of
+Beauvais, clinging to the shelter of thickets. What building is that which
+hands so rapid are raising? Is it a martyr's scaffold? Will they burn the
+child of Domremy a second time? No: it is a tribunal that rises to the
+clouds; and two nations stand around it, waiting for a trial. Shall my Lord
+of Beauvais sit again upon the judgment-seat, and again number the hours
+for the innocent? Ah! no: he is the prisoner at the bar. Already all is
+waiting; the mighty audience is gathered, the Court is hurrying to their
+seats, the witnesses are arrayed, the trumpets are sounding, the judge
+is going to take his place. Oh! but this is sudden. My lord, have you
+no counsel? "Counsel I have none: in heaven above, or on earth beneath,
+counsellor there is none now that would take a brief from _me_: all are
+silent." Is it, indeed, come to this? Alas! the time is short, the tumult
+is wondrous, the crowd stretches away into infinity, but yet I will search
+in it for somebody to take your brief: I know of somebody that will be your
+counsel. Who is this that cometh from Domremy? Who is she that cometh in
+bloody coronation robes from Rheims? Who is she that cometh with blackened
+flesh from walking the furnaces of Rouen? This is she, the shepherd girl,
+counsellor that had none for herself, whom I choose, Bishop, for yours. She
+it is, I engage, that shall take my lord's brief. She it is, Bishop, that
+would plead for you: yes, Bishop, SHE--when heaven and earth are silent.
+
+
+
+NOTES.
+
+
+[NOTE 1.
+
+_Arc_:--Modern France, that should know a great deal better than myself,
+insists that the name is not d'Arc, _i.e._ of Arc, but _Darc_. Now it
+happens sometimes, that if a person, whose position guarantees his access
+to the best information, will content himself with gloomy dogmatism,
+striking the table with his fist, and saying in a terrific voice--"It is
+so; and there's an end of it,"--one bows deferentially; and submits. But
+if, unhappily for himself, won by this docility, he relents too amiably
+into reasons and arguments, probably one raises an insurrection against him
+that may never be crushed; for in the fields of logic one can skirmish,
+perhaps, as well as he. Had he confined himself to dogmatism; he would have
+entrenched his position in darkness, and have hidden his own vulnerable
+points. But coming down to base reasons, he lets in light, and one sees
+where to plant the blows. Now, the worshipful reason of modern France for
+disturbing the old received spelling, is--that Jean Hordal, a descendant of
+_La Pucelle's_ brother, spelled the name _Darc_, in 1612. But what of that?
+Beside the chances that M. Hordal might be a gigantic blockhead, it is
+notorious that what small matter of spelling Providence had thought fit to
+disburse amongst man in the seventeenth century, was all monopolized by
+printers: in France, much more so.]
+
+[NOTE 2.
+
+_Those that share thy blood_:--a collateral relative of Joanna's was
+subsequently ennobled by the title of _du Lys_.]
+
+[NOTE 3.
+
+"_Jean_."--M. Michelet asserts that there was a mystical meaning at that
+era in calling a child _Jean_; it implied a secret commendation of a child,
+if not a dedication, to St. John the Evangelist, the beloved disciple, the
+apostle of love and mysterious visions. But, really, as the name was so
+exceedingly common, few people will detect a mystery in calling a _boy_ by
+the name of Jack, though it _does_ seem mysterious to call a girl Jack. It
+may be less so in France, where a beautiful practice has always prevailed
+of giving to a boy his mother's name--preceded and strengthened by a male
+name, as _Charles Anne_, _Victor Victoire_. In cases where a mother's
+memory has been unusually dear to a son, this vocal memento of her,
+locked into the circle of his own name, gives to it the tenderness of a
+testamentary relique, or a funeral ring. I presume, therefore, that _La
+Pacelle_ must have borne the baptismal names of Jeanne Jean; the latter
+with no reference to so sublime a person as St. John, but simply to some
+relative.]
+
+[NOTE 4.
+
+And reminding one of that inscription, so justly admired by Paul Richtor,
+which a Russian Czarina placed on a guide-post near Moscow--_This is the
+road that leads to Constantinople_.]
+
+[NOTE 5.
+
+Yes, old--very old phrase: not as ignoramuses fancy, a phrase recently
+minted by a Repealer in Ireland.]
+
+[NOTE 6.
+
+Our sisters are always rather uneasy when we say anything of them in Latin
+or Greek. It is like giving sealed orders to a sea captain, which he is not
+to open for his life till he comes into a certain latitude, which latitude,
+perhaps, he never _will_ come into, and thus may miss the secret till he is
+going to the bottom. Generally I acknowledge that it is not polite before
+our female friends to cite a single word of Latin without instantly
+translating it. But in this particular case, where I am only iterating a
+disagreeable truth, they will please to recollect that the politeness lies
+in _not_ translating. However, if they insist absolutely on knowing this
+very night, before going to bed, what it is that those ill-looking lines
+contain, I refer them to Dryden's Virgil, somewhere in the 6th Book of the
+AEneid, except as to the closing line and a half, which contain a private
+suggestion of my own to discontented nymphs anxious to see the equilibrium
+of advantages re-established between the two sexes.]
+
+[NOTE 7.
+
+Amongst the many ebullitions of M. Michelet's fury against us poor English,
+are four which will be likely to amuse the reader; and they are the more
+conspicuous in collision with the justice which he sometimes does us, and
+the very indignant admiration which, under some aspects, he grants to us.
+
+1. Our English literature he admires with some gnashing of teeth. He
+pronounces it "fine and sombre," but, I lament to add, "sceptical, Judaic,
+Satanic--in a word, Anti-Christian." That Lord Byron should figure as a
+member of this diabolical corporation, will not surprise men. It _will_
+surprise them to hear that Milton is one of its Satanic leaders. Many are
+the generous and eloquent Frenchmen, beside Chateaubriand, who have, in
+the course of the last thirty years, nobly suspended their own burning
+nationality, in order to render a more rapturous homage at the feet of
+Milton; and some of them have raised Milton almost to a level with angelic
+natures. Not one of them has thought of looking for him _below_ the earth.
+As to Shakspeare, M. Michelet detects in him a most extraordinary mare's
+nest. It is this: he does "not recollect to have seen the name of God" in
+any part of his works. On reading such words, it is natural to rub one's
+eyes, and suspect that all one has ever seen in this world may have been
+a pure ocular delusion. In particular, I begin myself to suspect that the
+word "_la gloire_" never occurs in any Parisian journal. "The great English
+nation," says M. Michelet, "has one immense profound vice," to wit,
+"pride." Why, really, that may be true; but we have a neighbor not
+absolutely clear of an "immense profound vice," as like ours in color and
+shape as cherry to cherry. In short, M. Michelet thinks us, by fits and
+starts, admirable, only that we are detestable; and he would adore some of
+our authors, were it not that so intensely he could have wished to kick
+them.
+
+2. M. Michelet thinks to lodge an arrow in our sides by a very odd remark
+upon Thomas a Kempis: which is, that a man of any conceivable European
+blood--a Finlander, suppose, or a Zantiote--might have written Tom; only
+not an Englishman. Whether an Englishman could have forged Tom, must remain
+a matter of doubt, unless the thing had been tried long ago. That problem
+was intercepted for ever by Tom's perverseness in choosing to manufacture
+himself. Yet, since nobody is better aware than M. Michelet, that this very
+point of Kempis _having_ manufactured Kempis is furiously and hopelessly
+litigated, three or four nations claiming to have forged his work for him,
+the shocking old doubt will raise its snaky head once more--whether this
+forger, who rests in so much darkness, might not, after all, be of English
+blood. Tom, it may be feared, is known to modern English literature chiefly
+by an irreverent mention of his name in a line of Peter Pindar's (Dr.
+Wolcot) fifty years back, where he is described as
+
+ "Kempis Tom,
+ Who clearly shows the way to Kingdom Come."
+
+Few in these days can have read him, unless in the Methodist version of
+John Wesley. Amongst those few, however, happens to be myself; which arose
+from the accident of having, when a boy of eleven, received a copy of the
+_De Imitatione Christi_, as a bequest from a relation, who died very young;
+from which cause, and from the external prettiness of the book, being a
+Glasgow reprint, by the celebrated Foulis, and gaily bound, I was induced
+to look into it; and finally read it many times over, partly out of
+some sympathy which, even in those days, I had with its simplicity and
+devotional fervor; but much more from the savage delight I found in
+laughing at Tom's Latinity. _That_, I freely grant to M. Michelet, is
+inimitable; else, as regards substance, it strikes me that I could forge a
+better _De Imitatione_ myself. But there is no knowing till one tries. Yet,
+after all, it is not certain whether the original _was_ Latin. But, however
+_that_ may have been, if it is possible that M. Michelet[A] can be accurate
+in saying that there are no less than _sixty_ French versions (not
+editions, observe, but separate versions) existing of the _De Imitatione_,
+how prodigious must have been the adaptation of the book to the religious
+heart of the fifteenth century! Excepting the Bible, but excepting
+that only in Protestant lands, no book known to man has had the same
+distinction. It is the most marvellous bibliographical fact on record.
+
+[Footnote A: "If M. Michelet can be accurate." However, on consideration,
+this statement does not depend on Michelet. The bibliographer, Barbier,
+has absolutely _specified_ sixty in a separate dissertation, _soixante
+traductions_, amongst those even that have not escaped the search. The
+Italian translations are said to be thirty. As to mere _editions_, not
+counting the early MSS. for half a century before printing was introduced,
+those in Latin amount to two thousand, and those in French to one thousand.
+Meantime, it is very clear to me that this astonishing popularity, so
+entirely unparalleled in literature, could not have existed except in Roman
+Catholic times, nor subsequently have lingered in any Protestant land. It
+was the denial of Scripture fountains to thirsty lands which made this
+slender rill of Scripture truth so passionately welcome.]
+
+3. Our English girls, it seems, are as faulty in one way as we English
+males in another. None of us lads could have written the _Opera Omnia_ of
+Mr. a Kempis; neither could any of our lasses have assumed male attire like
+_La Pucelle_. But why? Because, says Michelet, English girls and German
+think so much of an indecorum. Well, that is a good fault, generally
+speaking. But M. Michelet ought to have remembered a fact in the
+martyrologies which justifies both parties,--the French heroine for doing,
+and the general choir of English girls for _not_ doing. A female saint,
+specially renowned in France, had, for a reason as weighty as Joanna's,
+viz., expressly to shield her modesty amongst men, wore a male military
+harness. That reason and that example authorized _La Pucelle_; but our
+English girls, as a body, have seldom any such reason, and certainly no
+such saintly example, to plead. This excuses _them_. Yet, still, if it is
+indispensable to the national character that our young women should now and
+then trespass over the frontier of decorum, it then becomes a patriotic
+duty in me to assure M. Michelet that we have such ardent females amongst
+us, and in a long series--some detected in naval hospitals, when too sick
+to remember their disguise; some on fields of battle; multitudes never
+detected at all; some only suspected; and others discharged without noise
+by war offices and other absurd people. In our navy, both royal and
+commercial, and generally from deep remembrances of slighted love, women
+have sometimes served in disguise for many years, taking contentedly their
+daily allowance of burgoo, biscuit, or cannon balls--anything, in short,
+digestible or indigestible, that it might please Providence to send. One
+thing, at least, is to their credit: never any of these poor masks, with
+their deep silent remembrances, have been detected through murmuring, or
+what is nautically understood by "skulking." So, for once, M. Michelet has
+an _erratum_ to enter upon the fly-leaf of his book in presentation copies.
+
+4. But the last of these ebullitions is the most lively. We English, at
+Orleans, and after Orleans (which is not quite so extraordinary, if all
+were told,) fled before the Maid of Arc. Yes, says M. Michelet, you _did_:
+deny it, if you can. Deny it, my dear? I don't mean to deny it. Running
+away, in many cases, is a thing so excellent, that no philosopher would,
+at times, condescend to adopt any other step. All of us nations in Europe,
+without one exception, have shown our philosophy in that way at times. Even
+people, "_qui ne se rendent pas_," have deigned both to run and to shout,
+"_Sauve qui pent_" at odd times of sunset; though, for my part, I have
+no pleasure in recalling unpleasant remembrances to brave men; and yet,
+really, being so philosophic, they ought _not_ to be unpleasant. But
+the amusing feature in M. Michelet's reproach, is the way in which he
+_improves_ and varies against us the charge of running, as if he were
+singing a catch. Listen to him. They "_showed their backs_," did these
+English. (Hip, hip, hurrah! three times three!) "_Behind good walls, they
+let themselves be taken,_" (Hip, hip! nine times nine!) They "_ran as
+fast as their legs could carry them._" (Hurrah! twenty-seven times
+twenty-seven!) They "_ran before a girl_;" they did. (Hurrah! eighty-one
+times eighty-one!) This reminds one of criminal indictments on the old
+model in English courts, where (for fear the prisoner should escape) the
+crown lawyer varied the charge perhaps through forty counts. The law laid
+its guns so as to rake the accused at every possible angle. Whilst the
+indictment was reading, he seemed a monster of crime in his own eyes; and
+yet, after all, the poor fellow had but committed one offence, and not
+always _that_. N.B.--Not having the French original at hand, I make my
+quotations from a friend's copy of Mr. Walter Kelly's translation, which
+seems to me faithful, spirited, and idiomatically English--liable, in fact,
+only to the single reproach of occasional provincialisms.
+
+
+
+THE ENGLISH MAIL-COACH;
+
+OR,
+
+THE GLORY OF MOTION.
+
+
+Some twenty or more years before I matriculated at Oxford, Mr. Palmer,
+M.P. for Bath, had accomplished two things, very hard to do on our little
+planet, the Earth, however cheap they may happen to be held by the
+eccentric people in comets: he had invented mail-coaches, and he had
+married the daughter[1] of a duke. He was, therefore, just twice as great a
+man as Galileo, who certainly invented (or _discovered_) the satellites of
+Jupiter, those very next things extant to mail-coaches in the two capital
+points of speed and keeping time, but who did _not_ marry the daughter of a
+duke.
+
+These mail-coaches, as organized by Mr. Palmer, are entitled to a
+circumstantial notice from myself--having had so large a share in
+developing the anarchies of my subsequent dreams, an agency which they
+accomplished, first, through velocity, at that time unprecedented; they
+first revealed the glory of motion: suggesting, at the same time, an
+under-sense, not unpleasurable, of possible though indefinite danger;
+secondly, through grand effects for the eye between lamp-light and the
+darkness upon solitary roads; thirdly, through animal beauty and power so
+often displayed in the class of horses selected for this mail service;
+fourthly, through the conscious presence of a central intellect, that, in
+the midst of vast distances,[2] of storms, of darkness, of night, overruled
+all obstacles into one steady cooeperation in a national result. To my own
+feeling, this post-office service recalled some mighty orchestra, where a
+thousand instruments, all disregarding each other, and so far in danger of
+discord, yet all obedient as slaves to the supreme _baton_ of some great
+leader, terminate in a perfection of harmony like that of heart, veins, and
+arteries, in a healthy animal organization. But, finally, that particular
+element in this whole combination which most impressed myself, and through
+which it is that to this hour Mr. Palmer's mail-coach system tyrannizes
+by terror and terrific beauty over my dreams, lay in the awful political
+mission which at that time it fulfilled. The mail-coaches it was that
+distributed over the face of the land, like the opening of apocalyptic
+vials, the heart-shaking news of Trafalgar, of Salamanca, of Vittoria, of
+Waterloo. These were the harvests that, in the grandeur of their reaping,
+redeemed the tears and blood in which they had been sown. Neither was the
+meanest peasant so much below the grandeur and the sorrow of the times as
+to confound these battles, which were gradually moulding the destinies
+of Christendom, with the vulgar conflicts of ordinary warfare, which are
+oftentimes but gladiatorial trials of national prowess. The victories of
+England in this stupendous contest rose of themselves as natural _Te Deums_
+to heaven; and it was felt by the thoughtful that such victories, at such a
+crisis of general prostration, were not more beneficial to ourselves than
+finally to France, and to the nations of western and central Europe,
+through whose pusillanimity it was that the French domination had
+prospered.
+
+The mail-coach, as the national organ for publishing these mighty events,
+became itself a spiritualized and glorified object to an impassioned heart;
+and naturally, in the Oxford of that day, all hearts were awakened. There
+were, perhaps, of us gownsmen, two thousand _resident_[3] in Oxford, and
+dispersed through five-and-twenty colleges. In some of these the custom
+permitted the student to keep what are called "short terms;" that is, the
+four terms of Michaelmas, Lent, Easter, and Act, were kept severally by a
+residence, in the aggregate, of ninety-one days, or thirteen weeks. Under
+this interrupted residence, accordingly, it was possible that a student
+might have a reason for going down to his home four times in the year. This
+made eight journeys to and fro. And as these homes lay dispersed through
+all the shires of the island, and most of us disdained all coaches except
+his majesty's mail, no city out of London could pretend to so extensive a
+connection with Mr. Palmer's establishment as Oxford. Naturally, therefore,
+it became a point of some interest with us, whose journeys revolved every
+six weeks on an average, to look a little into the executive details of
+the system. With some of these Mr. Palmer had no concern; they rested upon
+bye-laws not unreasonable, enacted by posting-houses for their own benefit,
+and upon others equally stern, enacted by the inside passengers for the
+illustration of their own exclusiveness. These last were of a nature to
+rouse our scorn, from which the transition was not _very long_ to mutiny.
+Up to this time, it had been the fixed assumption of the four inside
+people, (as an old tradition of all public carriages from the reign
+of Charles II.,) that they, the illustrious quaternion, constituted
+a porcelain variety of the human race, whose dignity would have been
+compromised by exchanging one word of civility with the three miserable
+delf ware outsides. Even to have kicked an outsider might have been held to
+attaint the foot concerned in that operation; so that, perhaps, it would
+have required an act of parliament to restore its purity of blood. What
+words, then, could express the horror, and the sense of treason, in that
+case, which _had_ happened, where all three outsides, the trinity of
+Pariahs, made a vain attempt to sit down at the same breakfast table or
+dinner table with the consecrated four? I myself witnessed such an attempt;
+and on that occasion a benevolent old gentleman endeavored to soothe his
+three holy associates, by suggesting that, if the outsides were indicted
+for this criminal attempt at the next assizes, the court would regard it as
+a case of lunacy (or _delirium tremens_) rather than of treason. England
+owes much of her grandeur to the depth of the aristocratic element in her
+social composition. I am not the man to laugh at it. But sometimes
+it expressed itself in extravagant shapes. The course taken with the
+infatuated outsiders, in the particular attempt which I have noticed, was,
+that the waiter, beckoning them away from the privileged _salle-a-manger_,
+sang out, "This way, my good men;" and then enticed them away off to the
+kitchen. But that plan had not always answered. Sometimes, though very
+rarely, cases occurred where the intruders, being stronger than usual, or
+more vicious than usual, resolutely refused to move, and so far carried
+their point, as to have a separate table arranged for themselves in a
+corner of the room. Yet, if an Indian screen could be found ample enough
+to plant them out from the very eyes of the high table, or _dais_, it then
+became possible to assume as a fiction of law--that the three delf fellows,
+after all, were not present. They could be ignored by the porcelain men,
+under the maxim, that objects not appearing, and not existing, are governed
+by the same logical construction.
+
+Such now being, at that time, the usages of mail-coaches, what was to be
+done by us of young Oxford? We, the most aristocratic of people, who were
+addicted to the practice of looking down superciliously even upon the
+insides themselves as often very suspicious characters, were we voluntarily
+to court indignities? If our dress and bearing sheltered us, generally,
+from the suspicion of being "raff," (the name at that period for
+"snobs,"[4]) we really _were_ such constructively, by the place we assumed.
+If we did not submit to the deep shadow of eclipse, we entered at least the
+skirts of its penumbra. And the analogy of theatres was urged against us,
+where no man can complain of the annoyances incident to the pit or gallery,
+having his instant remedy in paying the higher price of the boxes. But
+the soundness of this analogy we disputed. In the case of the theatre,
+it cannot be pretended that the inferior situations have any separate
+attractions, unless the pit suits the purpose of the dramatic reporter. But
+the reporter or critic is a rarity. For most people, the sole benefit is in
+the price. Whereas, on the contrary, the outside of the mail had its own
+incommunicable advantages. These we could not forego. The higher price we
+should willingly have paid, but that was connected with the condition of
+riding inside, which was insufferable. The air, the freedom of prospect,
+the proximity to the horses, the elevation of seat--these were what we
+desired; but, above all, the certain anticipation of purchasing occasional
+opportunities of driving.
+
+Under coercion of this great practical difficulty, we instituted a
+searching inquiry into the true quality and valuation of the different
+apartments about the mail. We conducted this inquiry on metaphysical
+principles; and it was ascertained satisfactorily, that the roof of the
+coach, which some had affected to call the attics, and some the garrets,
+was really the drawing-room, and the box was the chief ottoman or sofa
+in that drawing-room; whilst it appeared that the inside, which had been
+traditionally regarded as the only room tenantable by gentlemen, was, in
+fact, the coal-cellar in disguise.
+
+Great wits jump. The very same idea had not long before struck the
+celestial intellect of China. Amongst the presents carried out by our first
+embassy to that country was a state-coach. It had been specially selected
+as a personal gift by George III.; but the exact mode of using it was a
+mystery to Pekin. The ambassador, indeed, (Lord Macartney,) had made some
+dim and imperfect explanations upon the point; but as his excellency
+communicated these in a diplomatic whisper, at the very moment of his
+departure, the celestial mind was very feebly illuminated; and it became
+necessary to call a cabinet council on the grand state question--"Where was
+the emperor to sit?" The hammer-cloth happened to be unusually gorgeous;
+and partly on that consideration, but partly also because the box offered
+the most elevated seat, and undeniably went foremost, it was resolved by
+acclamation that the box was the imperial place, and, _for the scoundrel
+who drove, he might sit where he could find a perch_. The horses,
+therefore, being harnessed, under a flourish of music and a salute of guns,
+solemnly his imperial majesty ascended his new English throne, having the
+first lord of the treasury on his right hand, and the chief jester on his
+left. Pekin gloried in the spectacle; and in the whole flowery people,
+constructively present by representation, there was but one discontented
+person, which was the coachman. This mutinous individual, looking as
+blackhearted as he really was, audaciously shouted, "Where am _I_ to sit?"
+But the privy council, incensed by his disloyalty, unanimously opened the
+door, and kicked him into the inside. He had all the inside places
+to himself; but such is the rapacity of ambition, that he was still
+dissatisfied. "I say," he cried out in an extempore petition, addressed to
+the emperor through the window, "how am I to catch hold of the reins?" "Any
+how," was the answer; "don't trouble _me_, man, in my glory; through the
+windows, through the key-holes--how you please." Finally this contumacious
+coachman lengthened the checkstrings into a sort of jury-reins,
+communicating with the horses; with these he drove as steadily as may be
+supposed. The emperor returned after the briefest of circuits; he descended
+in great pomp from his throne, with the severest resolution never to
+remount it. A public thanksgiving was ordered for his majesty's prosperous
+escape from the disease of a broken neck; and the state-coach was dedicated
+for ever as a votive offering to the god Fo, Fo--whom the learned more
+accurately called Fi, Fi.
+
+A revolution of this same Chinese character did young Oxford of that era
+effect in the constitution of mail-coach society. It was a perfect French
+revolution; and we had good reason to say, _Ca ira_. In fact, it soon
+became _too_ popular. The "public," a well known character, particularly
+disagreeable, though slightly respectable, and notorious for affecting the
+chief seats in synagogues, had at first loudly opposed this revolution;
+but when the opposition showed itself to be ineffectual, our disagreeable
+friend went into it with headlong zeal. At first it was a sort of race
+between us; and, as the public is usually above thirty, (say generally from
+thirty to fifty years old,) naturally we of young Oxford, that averaged
+about twenty, had the advantage. Then the public took to bribing, giving
+fees to horse-keepers, &c., who hired out their persons as warming-pans on
+the box-seat. _That_, you know, was shocking to our moral sensibilities.
+Come to bribery, we observed, and there is an end to all morality,
+Aristotle's, Cicero's, or anybody's. And, besides, of what use was it?
+For _we_ bribed also. And as our bribes to those of the public being
+demonstrated out of Euclid to be as five shillings to sixpence, here
+again young Oxford had the advantage. But the contest was ruinous to
+the principles of the stable establishment about the mails. The whole
+corporation was constantly bribed, rebribed, and often sur-rebribed; so
+that a horse-keeper, ostler, or helper, was held by the philosophical at
+that time to be the most corrupt character in the nation.
+
+There was an impression upon the public mind, natural enough from the
+continually augmenting velocity of the mail, but quite erroneous, that
+an outside seat on this class of carriages was a post of danger. On the
+contrary, I maintained that, if a man had become nervous from some
+gipsey prediction in his childhood, allocating to a particular moon now
+approaching some unknown danger, and he should inquire earnestly, "Whither
+can I go for shelter? Is a prison the safest retreat? Or a lunatic
+hospital? Or the British Museum?" I should have replied, "Oh, no; I'll tell
+you what to do. Take lodgings for the next forty days on the box of his
+majesty's mail. Nobody can touch you there. If it is by bills at ninety
+days after date that you are made unhappy--if noters and protesters are the
+sort of wretches whose astrological shadows darken the house of life--then
+note you what I vehemently protest, viz., that no matter though the sheriff
+in every county should be running after you with his _posse_, touch a hair
+of your head he cannot whilst you keep house, and have your legal domicile
+on the box of the mail. It's felony to stop the mail; even the sheriff
+cannot do that. And an _extra_ (no great matter if it grazes the sheriff)
+touch of the whip to the leaders at any time guarantees your safety." In
+fact, a bed-room in a quiet house, seems a safe enough retreat; yet it is
+liable to its own notorious nuisances, to robbers by night, to rats, to
+fire. But the mail laughs at these terrors. To robbers, the answer is
+packed up and ready for delivery in the barrel of the guard's blunderbuss.
+Rats again! there _are_ none about mail-coaches, any more than snakes in
+Van Troil's Iceland; except, indeed, now and then a parliamentary rat, who
+always hides his shame in the "coal cellar." And, as to fire, I never knew
+but one in a mail-coach, which was in the Exeter mail, and caused by an
+obstinate sailor bound to Devonport. Jack, making light of the law and the
+lawgiver that had set their faces against his offence, insisted on taking
+up a forbidden seat in the rear of the roof, from which he could exchange
+his own yarns with those of the guard. No greater offence was then known to
+mail-coaches; it was treason, it was _laesa majestas_, it was by tendency
+arson; and the ashes of Jack's pipe, falling amongst the straw of the
+hinder boot, containing the mail-bags, raised a flame which (aided by the
+wind of our motion) threatened a revolution in the republic of letters. But
+even this left the sanctity of the box unviolated. In dignified repose,
+the coachman and myself sat on, resting with benign composure upon our
+knowledge--that the fire would have to burn its way through four inside
+passengers before it could reach ourselves. With a quotation rather too
+trite, I remarked to the coachman,--
+
+ ----"Jam proximus ardet
+ Ucalegon."
+
+But recollecting that the Virgilian part of his education might have been
+neglected, I interpreted so far as to say, that perhaps at that moment the
+flames were catching hold of our worthy brother and next-door neighbor
+Ucalegon. The coachman said nothing, but, by his faint sceptical smile, he
+seemed to be thinking that he knew better; for that in fact, Ucalegon, as
+it happened, was not in the way-bill.
+
+No dignity is perfect which does not at some point ally itself with the
+indeterminate and mysterious. The connection of the mail with the state
+and the executive government--a connection obvious, but yet not strictly
+defined--gave to the whole mail establishment a grandeur and an official
+authority which did us service on the roads, and invested us with
+seasonable terrors. But perhaps these terrors were not the less impressive,
+because their exact legal limits were imperfectly ascertained. Look at
+those turnpike gates; with what deferential hurry, with what an obedient
+start, they fly open at our approach! Look at that long line of carts
+and carters ahead, audaciously usurping the very crest of the road. Ah!
+traitors, they do not hear us as yet; but as soon as the dreadful blast of
+our horn reaches them with the proclamation of our approach, see with what
+frenzy of trepidation they fly to their horses' heads, and deprecate our
+wrath by the precipitation of their crane-neck quarterings. Treason they
+feel to be their crime; each individual carter feels himself under the
+ban of confiscation and attainder: his blood is attainted through six
+generations, and nothing is wanting but the headsman and his axe, the block
+and the sawdust, to close up the vista of his horrors. What! shall it be
+within benefit of clergy to delay the king's message on the high
+road?--to interrupt the great respirations, ebb or flood, of the national
+intercourse--to endanger the safety of tidings, running day and night
+between all nations and languages? Or can it be fancied, amongst the
+weakest of men, that the bodies of the criminals will be given up to their
+widows for Christian burial? Now the doubts which were raised as to our
+powers did more to wrap them in terror, by wrapping them in uncertainty,
+than could have been effected by the sharpest definitions of the law from
+the Quarter Sessions. We, on our parts, (we, the collective mail, I mean,)
+did our utmost to exalt the idea of our privileges by the insolence with
+which we wielded them. Whether this insolence rested upon law that gave
+it a sanction, or upon conscious power, haughtily dispensing with that
+sanction, equally it spoke from a potential station; and the agent in each
+particular insolence of the moment, was viewed reverentially, as one having
+authority.
+
+Sometimes after breakfast his majesty's mail would become frisky: and in
+its difficult wheelings amongst the intricacies of early markets, it would
+upset an apple cart, a cart loaded with eggs, &c. Huge was the affliction
+and dismay, awful was the smash, though, after all, I believe the damage
+might be levied upon the hundred. I, as far as possible, endeavored in such
+a case to represent the conscience and moral sensibilities of the mail;
+and, when wildernesses of eggs were lying poached under our horses' hoofs,
+then would I stretch forth my hands in sorrow, saying (in words too
+celebrated in those days from the false[5] echoes of Marengo)--"Ah!
+wherefore have we not time to weep over you?" which was quite impossible,
+for in fact we had not even time to laugh over them. Tied to post-office
+time, with an allowance in some cases of fifty minutes for eleven miles,
+could the royal mail pretend to undertake the offices of sympathy and
+condolence? Could it be expected to provide tears for the accidents of the
+road? If even it seemed to trample on humanity, it did so, I contended, in
+discharge of its own more peremptory duties.
+
+Upholding the morality of the mail, _a fortiori_ I upheld its rights,
+I stretched to the uttermost its privilege of imperial precedency, and
+astonished weak minds by the feudal powers which I hinted to be lurking
+constructively in the charters of this proud establishment. Once I remember
+being on the box of the Holyhead mail, between Shrewsbury and Oswestry,
+when a tawdry thing from Birmingham, some _Tallyho_ or _Highflier_, all
+flaunting with green and gold, came up alongside of us. What a contrast to
+our royal simplicity of form and color is this plebeian wretch! The single
+ornament on our dark ground of chocolate color was the mighty shield of the
+imperial arms, but emblazoned in proportions as modest as a signet-ring
+bears to a seal of office. Even this was displayed only on a single panel,
+whispering, rather than proclaiming, our relations to the state; whilst the
+beast from Birmingham had as much writing and painting on its sprawling
+flanks as would have puzzled a decipherer from the tombs of Luxor. For some
+time this Birmingham machine ran along by our side--a piece of familiarity
+that seemed to us sufficiently jacobinical. But all at once a movement of
+the horses announced a desperate intention of leaving us behind. "Do you
+see _that_?" I said to the coachman. "I see," was his short answer. He was
+awake, yet he waited longer than seemed prudent; for the horses of our
+audacious opponent had a disagreeable air of freshness and power. But
+his motive was loyal; his wish was that the Birmingham conceit should be
+full-blown before he froze it. When _that_ seemed ripe, he unloosed, or, to
+speak by a stronger image, he sprang his known resources, he slipped our
+royal horses like cheetas, or hunting leopards, after the affrighted game.
+How they could retain such a reserve of fiery power after the work they had
+accomplished, seemed hard to explain. But on our side, besides the physical
+superiority, was a tower of strength, namely, the king's name, "which they
+upon the adverse faction wanted." Passing them without an effort, as it
+seemed, we threw them into the rear with so lengthening an interval between
+us, as proved in itself the bitterest mockery of their presumption; whilst
+our guard blew back a shattering blast of triumph, that was really too
+painfully full of derision.
+
+I mention this little incident for its connection with what followed. A
+Welshman, sitting behind me, asked if I had not felt my heart burn within
+me during the continuance of the race? I said--No; because we were not
+racing with a mail, so that no glory could be gained. In fact, it was
+sufficiently mortifying that such a Birmingham thing should dare to
+challenge us. The Welshman replied, that he didn't see _that_; for that a
+cat might look at a king, and a Brummagem coach might lawfully race the
+Holyhead mail. "_Race_ us perhaps," I replied, "though even _that_ has an
+air of sedition, but not _beat_ us. This would have been treason; and for
+its own sake I am glad that the Tallyho was disappointed." So dissatisfied
+did the Welshman seem with this opinion, that at last I was obliged to tell
+him a very fine story from one of our elder dramatists, viz.--that once, in
+some oriental region, when the prince of all the land, with his splendid
+court, were flying their falcons, a hawk suddenly flew at a majestic eagle;
+and in defiance of the eagle's prodigious advantages, in sight also of all
+the astonished field sportsmen, spectators, and followers, killed him on
+the spot. The prince was struck with amazement at the unequal contest, and
+with burning admiration for its unparalleled result. He commanded that the
+hawk should be brought before him; caressed the bird with enthusiasm, and
+ordered that, for the commemoration of his matchless courage, a crown
+of gold should be solemnly placed on the hawk's head; but then that,
+immediately after this coronation, the bird should be led off to execution,
+as the most valiant indeed of traitors, but not the less a traitor that had
+dared to rise in rebellion against his liege lord the eagle. "Now," said I
+to the Welshman, "How painful it would have been to you and me as men of
+refined feelings, that this poor brute, the Tallyho, in the impossible case
+of a victory over us, should have been crowned with jewellery, gold, with
+Birmingham ware, or paste diamonds, and then led off to instant execution."
+The Welshman doubted if that could be warranted by law. And when I hinted
+at the 10th of Edward III., chap. 15, for regulating the precedency of
+coaches, as being probably the statute relied on for the capital punishment
+of such offences, he replied drily--that if the attempt to pass a mail was
+really treasonable, it was a pity that the Tallyho appeared to have so
+imperfect an acquaintance with law.
+
+These were among the gaieties of my earliest and boyish acquaintance with
+mails. But alike the gayest and the most terrific of my experiences rose
+again after years of slumber, armed with preternatural power to shake my
+dreaming sensibilities; sometimes, as in the slight case of Miss Fanny on
+the Bath road, (which I will immediately mention,) through some casual or
+capricious association with images originally gay, yet opening at some
+stage of evolution into sudden capacities of horror; sometimes through the
+more natural and fixed alliances with the sense of power so various lodged
+in the mail system.
+
+The modern modes of travelling cannot compare with the mail-coach system
+in grandeur and power. They boast of more velocity, but not however as
+a consciousness, but as a fact of our lifeless knowledge, resting upon
+_alien_ evidence; as, for instance, because somebody _says_ that we have
+gone fifty miles in the hour, or upon the evidence of a result, as that
+actually we find ourselves in York four hours after leaving London. Apart
+from such an assertion, or such a result, I am little aware of the pace.
+But, seated on the old mail-coach, we needed no evidence out of ourselves
+to indicate the velocity. On this system the word was--_Non magna
+loquimur_, as upon railways, but _magna vivimus_. The vital experience of
+the glad animal sensibilities made doubts impossible on the question of our
+speed; we heard our speed, we saw it, we felt it as a thrilling; and this
+speed was not the product of blind insensate agencies, that had no sympathy
+to give, but was incarnated in the fiery eyeballs of an animal, in his
+dilated nostril, spasmodic muscles, and echoing hoofs. This speed was
+incarnated in the _visible_ contagion amongst brutes of some impulse, that,
+radiating into _their_ natures, had yet its centre and beginning in man.
+The sensibility of the horse, uttering itself in the maniac light of his
+eye, might be the last vibration of such a movement; the glory of Salamanca
+might be the first--but the intervening link that connected them, that
+spread the earthquake of the battle into the eyeball of the horse, was
+the heart of man--kindling in the rapture of the fiery strife, and then
+propagating its own tumults by motions and gestures to the sympathies, more
+or less dim, in his servant the horse.
+
+But now, on the new system of travelling, iron tubes and boilers have
+disconnected man's heart from the ministers of his locomotion. Nile nor
+Trafalgar has power any more to raise an extra bubble in a steam-kettle.
+The galvanic cycle is broken up for ever: man's imperial nature no longer
+sends itself forward through the electric sensibility of the horse; the
+inter-agencies are gone in the mode of communication between the horse and
+his master, out of which grew so many aspects of sublimity under accidents
+of mists that hid, or sudden blazes that revealed, of mobs that agitated,
+or midnight solitudes that awed. Tidings, fitted to convulse all nations,
+must henceforwards travel by culinary process; and the trumpet that once
+announced from afar the laurelled mail, heart-shaking, when heard screaming
+on the wind, and advancing through the darkness to every village
+or solitary house on its route, has now given way for ever to the
+pot-wallopings of the boiler.
+
+Thus have perished multiform openings for sublime effects, for interesting
+personal communications, for revelations of impressive faces that could not
+have offered themselves amongst the hurried and fluctuating groups of
+a railway station. The gatherings of gazers about a mail-coach had one
+centre, and acknowledged only one interest. But the crowds attending at
+a railway station have as little unity as running water, and own as many
+centres as there are separate carriages in the train.
+
+How else, for example, than as a constant watcher for the dawn, and for
+the London mail that in summer months entered about dawn into the lawny
+thickets of Marlborough Forest, couldst thou, sweet Fanny of the Bath road,
+have become known to myself? Yet Fanny, as the loveliest young woman for
+face and person that perhaps in my whole life I have beheld, merited
+the station which even _her_ I could not willingly have spared; yet
+(thirty-five years later) she holds in my dreams: and though, by an
+accident of fanciful caprice, she brought along with her into those dreams
+a troop of dreadful creatures, fabulous and not fabulous, that were more
+abominable to a human heart than Fanny and the dawn were delightful.
+
+Miss Fanny of the Bath road, strictly speaking, lived at a mile's distance
+from that road, but came so continually to meet the mail, that I on my
+frequent transits rarely missed her, and naturally connected her name
+with the great thoroughfare where I saw her; I do not exactly know, but I
+believe with some burthen of commissions to be executed in Bath, her own
+residence being probably the centre to which these commissions gathered.
+The mail coachman, who wore the royal livery, being one amongst the
+privileged few,[6] happened to be Fanny's grandfather. A good man he
+was, that loved his beautiful granddaughter; and, loving her wisely, was
+vigilant over her deportment in any case where young Oxford might happen
+to be concerned. Was I then vain enough to imagine that I myself,
+individually, could fall within the line of his terrors? Certainly not,
+as regarded any physical pretensions that I could plead; for Fanny (as a
+chance passenger from her own neighborhood once told me) counted in her
+train a hundred and ninety-nine professed admirers, if not open aspirants
+to her favor; and probably not one of the whole brigade but excelled myself
+in personal advantages. Ulysses even, with the unfair advantage of his
+accursed bow, could hardly have undertaken that amount of suitors. So
+the danger might have seemed slight--only that woman is universally
+aristocratic; it is amongst her nobilities of heart that she _is_ so. Now,
+the aristocratic distinctions in my favor might easily with Miss Fanny have
+compensated my physical deficiencies. Did I then make love to Fanny? Why,
+yes; _mais oui donc_; as much love as one _can_ make whilst the mail is
+changing horses, a process which ten years later did not occupy above
+eighty seconds; but _then_, viz., about Waterloo, it occupied five times
+eighty. Now, four hundred seconds offer a field quite ample enough for
+whispering into a young woman's ear a great deal of truth; and (by way of
+parenthesis) some trifle of falsehood. Grandpapa did right, therefore, to
+watch me. And yet, as happens too often to the grandpapas of earth, in
+a contest with the admirers of granddaughters, how vainly would he have
+watched me had I meditated any evil whispers to Fanny! She, it is my
+belief, would have protected herself against any man's evil suggestions.
+But he, as the result showed, could not have intercepted the opportunities
+for such suggestions. Yet he was still active; he was still blooming.
+Blooming he was as Fanny herself.
+
+ "Say, all our praises why should lords--"
+
+No, that's not the line.
+
+ "Say, all our roses why should girls engross?"
+
+The coachman showed rosy blossoms on his face deeper even than his
+granddaughter's,--_his_ being drawn from the ale cask, Fanny's from youth
+and innocence, and from the fountains of the dawn. But, in spite of his
+blooming face, some infirmities he had; and one particularly (I am very
+sure, no _more_ than one,) in which he too much resembled a crocodile. This
+lay in a monstrous inaptitude for turning round. The crocodile, I presume,
+owes that inaptitude to the absurd _length_ of his back; but in our
+grandpapa it arose rather from the absurd _breadth_ of his back, combined,
+probably, with some growing stiffness in his legs. Now upon this crocodile
+infirmity of his I planted an easy opportunity for tendering my homage to
+Miss Fanny. In defiance of all his honorable vigilance, no sooner had he
+presented to us his mighty Jovian back (what a field for displaying to
+mankind his royal scarlet!) whilst inspecting professionally the buckles,
+the straps, and the silver turrets of his harness, than I raised Miss
+Fanny's hand to my lips, and, by the mixed tenderness and respectfulness of
+my manner, caused her easily to understand how happy it would have made
+me to rank upon her list as No. 10 or 12, in which case a few casualties
+amongst her lovers (and observe--they _hanged_ liberally in those days)
+might have promoted me speedily to the top of the tree; as, on the other
+hand, with how much loyalty of submission I acquiesced in her allotment,
+supposing that she had seen reason to plant me in the very rearward of her
+favor, as No. 199+1. It must not be supposed that I allowed any trace
+of jest, or even of playfulness, to mingle with these expressions of my
+admiration; that would have been insulting to her, and would have been
+false as regarded my own feelings. In fact, the utter shadowyness of our
+relations to each other, even after our meetings through seven or eight
+years had been very numerous, but of necessity had been very brief, being
+entirely on mail-coach allowance--timid, in reality, by the General
+Post-Office--and watched by a crocodile belonging to the antepenultimate
+generation, left it easy for me to do a thing which few people ever _can_
+have done--viz., to make love for seven years, at the same time to be
+as sincere as ever creature was, and yet never to compromise myself by
+overtures that might have been foolish as regarded my own interests,
+or misleading as regarded hers. Most truly I loved this beautiful and
+ingenuous girl; and had it not been for the Bath and Bristol mail, heaven
+only knows what might have come of it. People talk of being over head and
+ears in love--now, the mail was the cause that I sank only over ears in
+love, which, you know, still left a trifle of brain to overlook the whole
+conduct of the affair. I have mentioned the case at all for the sake of
+a dreadful result from it in after years of dreaming. But it seems, _ex
+abundanti_, to yield this moral--viz., that as, in England, the idiot and
+the half-wit are held to be under the guardianship of chancery, so the man
+making love, who is often but a variety of the same imbecile class, ought
+to be made a ward of the General Post-Office, whose severe course of
+_timing_ and periodical interruption might intercept many a foolish
+declaration, such as lays a solid foundation for fifty years' repentance.
+
+Ah, reader! when I look back upon those days, it seems to me that all
+things change or perish. Even thunder and lightning, it pains me to say,
+are not the thunder and lightning which I seem to remember about the
+time of Waterloo. Roses, I fear, are degenerating, and, without a Red
+revolution, must come to the dust. The Fannies of our island--though this
+I say with reluctance--are not improving; and the Bath road is notoriously
+superannuated. Mr. Waterton tells me that the crocodile does _not_
+change--that a cayman, in fact, or an alligator, is just as good for riding
+upon as he was in the time of the Pharaohs. _That_ may be; but the reason
+is, that the crocodile does not live fast--he is a slow coach. I believe
+it is generally understood amongst naturalists, that the crocodile is a
+blockhead. It is my own impression that the Pharaohs were also blockheads.
+Now, as the Pharaohs and the crocodile domineered over Egyptian society,
+this accounts for a singular mistake that prevailed on the Nile. The
+crocodile made the ridiculous blunder of supposing man to be meant chiefly
+for his own eating. Man, taking a different view of the subject, naturally
+met that mistake by another; he viewed the crocodile as a thing sometimes
+to worship, but always to run away from. And this continued until Mr.
+Waterton changed the relations between the animals. The mode of escaping
+from the reptile he showed to be, not by running away, but by leaping on
+its back, booted and spurred. The two animals had misunderstood each other.
+The use of the crocodile has now been cleared up--it is to be ridden; and
+the use of man is, that he may improve the health of the crocodile by
+riding him a fox-hunting before breakfast. And it is pretty certain that
+any crocodile, who has been regularly hunted through the season, and is
+master of the weight he carries, will take a six-barred gate now as well as
+ever he would have done in the infancy of the pyramids.
+
+Perhaps, therefore, the crocodile does _not_ change, but all things else
+_do_: even the shadow of the pyramids grows less. And often the restoration
+in vision of Fanny and the Bath road, makes me too pathetically sensible of
+that truth. Out of the darkness, if I happen to call up the image of Fanny
+from thirty-five years back, arises suddenly a rose in June; or, if I think
+for an instant of the rose in June, up rises the heavenly face of Fanny.
+One after the other, like the antiphonies in the choral service, rises
+Fanny and the rose in June, then back again the rose in June and Fanny.
+Then come both together, as in a chorus; roses and Fannies, Fannies and
+roses, without end--thick as blossoms in paradise. Then comes a venerable
+crocodile, in a royal livery of scarlet and gold, or in a coat with sixteen
+capes; and the crocodile is driving four-in-hand from the box of the
+Bath mail. And suddenly we upon the mail are pulled up by a mighty dial,
+sculptured with the hours, and with the dreadful legend of TOO LATE. Then
+all at once we are arrived at Marlborough forest, amongst the lovely
+households[7] of the roe-deer: these retire into the dewy thickets; the
+thickets are rich with roses; the roses call up (as ever) the sweet
+countenance of Fanny, who, being the granddaughter of a crocodile, awakens
+a dreadful host of wild semi-legendary animals,--griffins, dragons,
+basilisks, sphinxes,--till at length the whole vision of fighting images
+crowds into one towering armorial shield, a vast emblazonry of human
+charities and human loveliness that have perished, but quartered
+heraldically with unutterable horrors of monstrous and demoniac natures,
+whilst over all rises, as a surmounting crest, one fair female hand, with
+the fore-finger pointing, in sweet, sorrowful admonition, upwards to
+heaven, and having power (which, without experience, I never could have
+believed) to awaken the pathos that kills in the very bosom of the horrors
+that madden the grief that gnaws at the heart, together with the monstrous
+creations of darkness that shock the belief, and make dizzy the reason of
+man. This is the peculiarity that I wish the reader to notice, as having
+first been made known to me for a possibility by this early vision of
+Fanny on the Bath road. The peculiarity consisted in the confluence of two
+different keys, though apparently repelling each other, into the music
+and governing principles of the same dream; horror, such as possesses the
+maniac, and yet, by momentary transitions, grief, such as may be supposed
+to possess the dying mother when leaving her infant children to the mercies
+of the cruel. Usually, and perhaps always, in an unshaken nervous system,
+these two modes of misery exclude each other--here first they met in horrid
+reconciliation. There was also a separate peculiarity in the quality of the
+horror. This was afterwards developed into far more revolting complexities
+of misery and incomprehensible darkness; and perhaps I am wrong in
+ascribing any value as a _causative_ agency to this particular case on the
+Bath road--possibly it furnished merely an _occasion_ that accidentally
+introduced a mode of horrors certain, to any rate, to have grown up,
+with or without the Bath road, from more advanced stages of the nervous
+derangement. Yet, as the cubs of tigers or leopards, when domesticated,
+have been observed to suffer a sudden development of their latent ferocity
+under too eager an appeal to their playfulness--the gaieties of sport in
+_them_ being too closely connected with the fiery brightness of their
+murderous instincts--so I have remarked that the caprices, the gay
+arabesques, and the lovely floral luxuriations of dreams, betray a shocking
+tendency to pass into finer maniacal splendors. That gaiety, for instance
+(for such as first it was,) in the dreaming faculty, by which one principal
+point of resemblance to a crocodile in the mail-coachman was soon made to
+clothe him with the form of a crocodile, and yet was blended with accessory
+circumstances derived from his _human_ functions, passed rapidly into a
+further development, no longer gay or playful, but terrific, the most
+terrific that besieges dreams, viz--the horrid inoculation upon each other
+of incompatible natures. This horror has always been secretly felt by
+man; it was felt even under pagan forms of religion, which offered a very
+feeble, and also a very limited gamut for giving expression to the human
+capacities of sublimity or of horror. We read it in the fearful composition
+of the sphinx. The dragon, again, is the snake inoculated upon the
+scorpion. The basilisk unites the mysterious malice of the evil eye,
+unintentional on the part of the unhappy agent, with the intentional venom
+of some other malignant natures. But these horrid complexities of evil
+agency are but _objectively_ horrid; they inflict the horror suitable to
+their compound nature; but there is no insinuation that they _feel_ that
+horror. Heraldry is so full of these fantastic creatures, that, in some
+zoologies, we find a separate chapter or a supplement dedicated to what is
+denominated heraldic zoology. And why not? For these hideous creatures,
+however visionary[8], have a real traditionary ground in medieval
+belief--sincere and partly reasonable, though adulterating with mendacity,
+blundering, credulity, and intense superstition. But the dream-horror
+which I speak of is far more frightful. The dreamer finds housed
+within himself--occupying, as it were, some separate chamber in his
+brain--holding, perhaps, from that station a secret and detestable commerce
+with his own heart--some horrid alien nature. What if it were his own
+nature repeated,--still, if the duality were distinctly perceptible, even
+_that_--even this mere numerical double of his own consciousness--might
+be a curse too mighty to be sustained. But how, if the alien nature
+contradicts his own, fights with it, perplexes, and confounds it? How,
+again, if not one alien nature, but two, but three, but four, but five, are
+introduced within what once he thought the inviolable sanctuary of himself?
+These, however, are horrors from the kingdoms of anarchy and darkness,
+which, by their very intensity, challenge the sanctity of concealment, and
+gloomily retire from exposition. Yet it was necessary to mention them,
+because the first introduction to such appearances (whether causal,
+or merely casual) lay in the heraldic monsters, (which monsters were
+themselves introduced though playfully,) by the transfigured coachman of
+the Bath mail.
+
+
+GOING DOWN WITH VICTORY.
+
+But the grandest chapter of our experience, within the whole mail-coach
+service, was on those occasions when we went down from London with the
+news of victory. A period of about ten years stretched from Trafalgar to
+Waterloo: the second and third years of which period (1806 and 1807)
+were comparatively sterile; but the rest, from 1805 to 1815 inclusively,
+furnished a long succession of victories; the least of which, in a contest
+of that portentous nature, had an inappreciable value of position--partly
+for its absolute interference with the plans of our enemy, but still
+more from its keeping alive in central Europe the sense of a deep-seated
+vulnerability in France. Even to tease the coasts of our enemy, to mortify
+them by continual blockades, to insult them by capturing if it were but a
+baubling schooner under the eyes of their arrogant armies, repeated from
+time to time a sullen proclamation of power lodged in a quarter to which
+the hopes of Christendom turned in secret. How much more loudly must this
+proclamation have spoken in the audacity[9] of having bearded the _elite_
+of their troops, and having beaten them in pitched battles! Five years of
+life it was worth paying down for the privilege of an outside place on a
+mail-coach, when carrying down the first tidings of any such event. And it
+is to be noted that, from our insular situation, and the multitude of our
+frigates disposable for the rapid transmission of intelligence, rarely
+did any unauthorized rumor steal away a prelibation from the aroma of the
+regular dispatches. The government official news was generally the first
+news.
+
+From eight, P.M. to fifteen or twenty minutes later, imagine the mails
+assembled on parade in Lombard Street, where, at that time, was seated the
+General Post-Office. In what exact strength we mustered I do not remember;
+but, from the length of each separate _attelage_, we filled the street,
+though a long one, and though we were drawn up in double file. On _any_
+night the spectacle was beautiful. The absolute perfection of all the
+appointments about the carriages and the harness, and the magnificence of
+the horses, were what might first have fixed the attention. Every
+carriage, on every morning in the year, was taken down to an inspector
+for examination--wheels, axles, linch-pins, pole, glasses, &c., were
+all critically probed and tested. Every part of every carriage had been
+cleaned, every horse had been groomed, with as much rigor as if they
+belonged to a private gentleman; and that part of the spectacle offered
+itself always. But the night before us is a night of victory; and behold!
+to the ordinary display, what a heart-shaking addition!--horses, men,
+carriages--all are dressed in laurels and flowers, oak leaves and ribbons.
+The guards, who are his majesty's servants, and the coachmen, who are
+within the privilege of the post-office, wear the royal liveries of course;
+and as it is summer (for all the _land_ victories were won in summer,) they
+wear, on this fine evening, these liveries exposed to view, without any
+covering of upper coats. Such a costume, and the elaborate arrangement of
+the laurels in their hats, dilated their hearts, by giving to them openly
+an _official_ connection with the great news, in which already they have
+the general interest of patriotism. That great national sentiment surmounts
+and quells all sense of ordinary distinctions. Those passengers who happen
+to be gentlemen are now hardly to be distinguished as such except by dress.
+The usual reserve of their manner in speaking to the attendants has on this
+night melted away. One heart, one pride, one glory, connects every man
+by the transcendent bond of his English blood. The spectators, who are
+numerous beyond precedent, express their sympathy with these fervent
+feelings by continual hurrahs. Every moment are shouted aloud by the
+post-office servants the great ancestral names of cities known to history
+through a thousand years,--Lincoln, Winchester, Portsmouth, Gloucester,
+Oxford, Bristol, Manchester, York, Newcastle, Edinburgh, Perth,
+Glasgow--expressing the grandeur of the empire by the antiquity of its
+towns, and the grandeur of the mail establishment by the diffusive
+radiation of its separate missions. Every moment you hear the thunder of
+lids locked down upon the mail-bags. That sound to each individual mail is
+the signal for drawing off, which process is the finest part of the entire
+spectacle. Then come the horses into play,--horses! can these be horses
+that (unless powerfully reined in) would bound off with the action and
+gestures of leopards? What stir!--what sea-like ferment!--what a thundering
+of wheels, what a trampling of horses!--what farewell cheers--what
+redoubling peals of brotherly congratulation, connecting the name of the
+particular mail--"Liverpool for ever!"--with the name of the particular
+victory--"Badajoz for ever!" or "Salamanca for ever!" The half-slumbering
+consciousness that, all night long and all the next day--perhaps for even
+a longer period--many of these mails, like fire racing along a train of
+gunpowder, will be kindling at every instant new successions of burning
+joy, has an obscure effect of multiplying the victory itself, by
+multiplying to the imagination into infinity the stages of its progressive
+diffusion. A fiery arrow seems to be let loose, which from that moment
+is destined to travel, almost without intermission, westwards for three
+hundred[10] miles--northwards for six hundred; and the sympathy of our
+Lombard Street friends at parting is exalted a hundred fold by a sort of
+visionary sympathy with the approaching sympathies, yet unborn, which we
+are going to evoke.
+
+Liberated from the embarrassments of the city, and issuing into the broad
+uncrowded avenues of the northern suburbs, we begin to enter upon our
+natural pace of ten miles an hour. In the broad light of the summer
+evening, the sun, perhaps, only just at the point of setting, we are
+seen from every story of every house. Heads of every age crowd to
+the windows--young and old understand the language of our victorious
+symbols--and rolling volleys of sympathizing cheers run along behind and
+before our course. The beggar, rearing himself against the wall, forgets
+his lameness--real or assumed--thinks not of his whining trade, but stands
+erect, with bold exulting smiles, as we pass him. The victory has healed
+him, and says--Be thou whole! Women and children, from garrets alike and
+cellars, look down or look up with loving eyes upon our gay ribbons and our
+martial laurels--sometimes kiss their hands, sometimes hang out, as signals
+of affection, pocket handkerchiefs, aprons, dusters, anything that lies
+ready to their hands. On the London side of Barnet, to which we draw near
+within a few minutes after nine, observe that private carriage which is
+approaching us. The weather being so warm, the glasses are all down; and
+one may read, as on the stage of a theatre, everything that goes on within
+the carriage. It contains three ladies, one likely to be "mama," and two
+of seventeen or eighteen, who are probably her daughters. What lovely
+animation, what beautiful unpremeditated pantomime, explaining to us every
+syllable that passes, in these ingenuous girls! By the sudden start and
+raising of the hands, on first discovering our laurelled equipage--by the
+sudden movement and appeal to the elder lady from both of them--and by the
+heightened color on their animated countenances, we can almost hear them
+saying--"See, see! Look at their laurels. Oh, mama! there has been a great
+battle in Spain; and it has been a great victory." In a moment we are on
+the point of passing them. We passengers--I on the box, and the two on the
+roof behind me--raise our hats, the coachman makes his professional salute
+with the whip; the guard even, though punctilious on the matter of his
+dignity as an officer under the crown, touches his hat. The ladies move to
+us, in return, with a winning graciousness of gesture: all smile on each
+side in a way that nobody could misunderstand, and that nothing short of a
+grand national sympathy could so instantaneously prompt. Will these ladies
+say that we are nothing to _them_? Oh, no; they will not say _that_. They
+cannot deny--they do not deny--that for this night they are our sisters:
+gentle or simple, scholar or illiterate servant, for twelve hours to
+come--we on the outside have the honor to be their brothers. Those poor
+women again, who stop to gaze upon us with delight at the entrance of
+Barnet, and seem, by their air of weariness, to be returning from labor--do
+you mean to say that they are washerwomen and char-women? Oh, my poor
+friend, you are quite mistaken; they are nothing of the kind. I assure you
+they stand in a higher rank; for this one night they feel themselves by
+birthright to be daughters of England, and answer to no humbler title.
+
+Every joy, however, even rapturous joy--such is the sad law of earth--may
+carry with it grief, or fear of grief, to some. Three miles beyond Barnet,
+we see approaching us another private carriage, nearly repeating the
+circumstances of the former case. Here, also, the glasses are all
+down--here, also, is an elderly lady seated; but the two amiable daughters
+are missing; for the single young person, sitting by the lady's side, seems
+to be an attendant--so I judge from her dress, and her air of respectful
+reserve. The lady is in mourning; and her countenance expresses sorrow.
+At first she does not look up; so that I believe she is not aware of our
+approach, until she hears the measured beating of our horses' hoofs. Then
+she raises her eyes to settle them painfully on our triumphal equipage.
+Our decorations explain the case to her at once; but she beholds them with
+apparent anxiety, or even with terror. Some time before this, I, finding it
+difficult to hit a flying mark, when embarrassed by the coachman's person
+and reins intervening, had given to the guard a _Courier_ evening paper,
+containing the gazette, for the next carriage that might pass. Accordingly
+he tossed it in so folded that the huge capitals expressing some such
+legend as--GLORIOUS VICTORY, might catch the eye at once. To see the paper,
+however, at all, interpreted as it was by our ensigns of triumph, explained
+everything; and, if the guard were right in thinking the lady to have
+received it with a gesture of horror, it could not be doubtful that she had
+suffered some deep personal affliction in connection with this Spanish war.
+
+Here now was the case of one, who, having formerly suffered, might,
+erroneously perhaps, be distressing herself with anticipations of another
+similar suffering. That same night, and hardly three hours later, occurred
+the reverse case. A poor woman, who too probably would find herself, in a
+day or two, to have suffered the heaviest of afflictions by the battle,
+blindly allowed herself to express an exultation so unmeasured in the
+news, and its details, as gave to her the appearance which amongst Celtic
+Highlanders is called _fey_. This was at some little town, I forget what,
+where we happened to change horses near midnight. Some fair or wake had
+kept the people up out of their beds. We saw many lights moving about as
+we drew near; and perhaps the most impressive scene on our route was our
+reception at this place. The flashing of torches and the beautiful radiance
+of blue lights (technically Bengal lights) upon the heads of our horses;
+the fine effect of such a showery and ghostly illumination falling upon
+flowers and glittering laurels, whilst all around the massy darkness seemed
+to invest us with walls of impenetrable blackness, together with the
+prodigious enthusiasm of the people, composed a picture at once scenical
+and affecting. As we staid for three or four minutes, I alighted. And
+immediately from a dismantled stall in the street, where perhaps she had
+been presiding at some part of the evening, advanced eagerly a middle-aged
+woman. The sight of my newspaper it was that had drawn her attention upon
+myself. The victory which we were carrying down to the provinces on _this_
+occasion was the imperfect one of Talavera. I told her the main outline of
+the battle. But her agitation, though not the agitation of fear, but of
+exultation rather, and enthusiasm, had been so conspicuous when listening,
+and when first applying for information, that I could not but ask her if
+she had not some relation in the Peninsular army. Oh! yes: her only son was
+there. In what regiment? He was a trooper in the 23d Dragoons. My heart
+sank within me as she made that answer. This sublime regiment, which an
+Englishman should never mention without raising his hat to their memory,
+had made the most memorable and effective charge recorded in military
+annals. They leaped their horses--_over_ a trench where they could, _into_
+it, and with the result of death or mutilation when they could _not_. What
+proportion cleared the trench is nowhere stated. Those who _did_, closed up
+and went down upon the enemy with such divinity of fervor--(I use the
+word _divinity_ by design: the inspiration of God must have prompted this
+movement to those whom even then he was calling to his presence)--that two
+results followed. As regarded the enemy, this 23d Dragoons, not, I believe,
+originally three hundred and fifty strong, paralyzed a French column, six
+thousand strong, then ascending the hill, and fixed the gaze of the whole
+French army. As regarded themselves, the 23d were supposed at first to have
+been all but annihilated; but eventually, I believe, not so many as one in
+four survived. And this, then, was the regiment--a regiment already for
+some hours known to myself and all London, as stretched, by a large
+majority, upon one bloody aceldama--in which the young trooper served whose
+mother was now talking with myself in a spirit of such hopeful enthusiasm.
+Did I tell her the truth? Had I the heart to break up her dreams? No. I
+said to myself, to-morrow, or the next day, she will hear the worst. For
+this night, wherefore should she not sleep in peace? After to-morrow,
+the chances are too many that peace will forsake her pillow. This brief
+respite, let her owe this to _my_ gift and _my_ forbearance. But, if I told
+her not of the bloody price that had been paid, there was no reason for
+suppressing the contributions from her son's regiment to the service and
+glory of the day. For the very few words that I had time for speaking, I
+governed myself accordingly. I showed her not the funeral banners under
+which the noble regiment was sleeping. I lifted not the overshadowing
+laurels from the bloody trench in which horse and rider lay mangled
+together. But I told her how these dear children of England, privates and
+officers, had leaped their horses over all obstacles as gaily as hunters to
+the morning's chase. I told her how they rode their horses into the mists
+of death, (saying to myself, but not saying to _her_,) and laid down their
+young lives for thee, O mother England! as willingly--poured out their
+noble blood as cheerfully--as ever, after a long day's sport, when infants,
+they had rested their wearied heads upon their mother's knees, or had sunk
+to sleep in her arms. It is singular that she seemed to have no fears, even
+after this knowledge that the 23d Dragoons had been conspicuously engaged,
+for her son's safety: but so much was she enraptured by the knowledge that
+_his_ regiment, and therefore _he_, had rendered eminent service in the
+trying conflict--a service which had actually made them the foremost topic
+of conversation in London--that in the mere simplicity of her fervent
+nature, she threw her arms round my neck, and, poor woman, kissed me.
+
+
+
+NOTES.
+
+
+[NOTE 1.
+
+Lady Madeline Gordon.]
+
+[NOTE 2.
+
+"_Vast distances_."--One case was familiar to mail-coach travellers, where
+two mails in opposite directions, north and south, starting at the same
+minute from points six hundred miles apart, met almost constantly at a
+particular bridge which exactly bisected the total distance.]
+
+[NOTE 3.
+
+"_Resident_."--The number on the books was far greater, many of whom kept
+up an intermitting communication with Oxford. But I speak of those only who
+were steadily pursuing their academic studies, and of those who resided
+constantly as _fellows_.]
+
+[NOTE 4.
+
+"_Snobs_," and its antithesis, "_nobs_," arose among the internal fractions
+of shoemakers perhaps ten years later. Possibly enough, the terms may have
+existed much earlier; but they were then first made known, picturesquely
+and effectively, by a trial at some assizes which happened to fix the
+public attention.]
+
+[NOTE 5.
+
+"_False echoes_"--yes, false! for the words ascribed to Napoleon, as
+breathed to the memory of Desaix, never were uttered at all.--They stand
+in the same category of theatrical inventions as the cry of the foundering
+_Vengeur_, as the vaunt of General Cambronne at Waterloo, "_La Garde meurt,
+mais ne se rend pas_," as the repartees of Talleyrand.]
+
+[NOTE 6.
+
+"_Privileged few_." The general impression was, that this splendid costume
+belonged of right to the mail-coachmen as their professional dress. But
+that was an error. To the guard it _did_ belong, as a matter of course, and
+was essential as an official warrant, and a means of instant identification
+for his person, in the discharge of his important public duties. But the
+coachman, and especially if his place in the series did not connect him
+immediately with London and the General Post-Office, obtained the scarlet
+coat only as an honorary distinction after long or special service.]
+
+[NOTE 7.
+
+"_Households_."--Roe-deer do not congregate in herds like the fallow or the
+red deer, but by separate families, parents, and children; which feature
+of approximation to the sanctity of human hearths, added to their
+comparatively miniature and graceful proportions, conciliate to them
+an interest of a peculiarly tender character, if less dignified by the
+grandeurs of savage and forest life.]
+
+[NOTE 8.
+
+"_However visionary_."--But _are_ they always visionary? the unicorn, the
+kraken, the sea-serpent, are all, perhaps, zoological facts. The unicorn,
+for instance, so far from being a lie, is rather _too_ true; for, simply
+as a _monokeras_, he is found in the Himalaya, in Africa, and elsewhere,
+rather too often for the peace of what in Scotland would be called the
+_intending_ traveller. That which really _is_ a lie in the account of the
+unicorn--viz., his legendary rivalship with the lion--which lie may God
+preserve, in preserving the mighty imperial shield that embalms it--cannot
+be more destructive to the zoological pretensions of the unicorn, than
+are to the same pretensions in the lion our many popular crazes about his
+goodness and magnanimity, or the old fancy (adopted by Spenser, and noticed
+by so many among our elder poets) of his graciousness to maiden innocence.
+The wretch is the basest and most cowardly among the forest tribes; nor
+has the sublime courage of the English bull-dog ever been so memorably
+exhibited as in his hopeless fight at Warwick with the cowardly and cruel
+lion called Wallace. Another of the traditional creatures, still doubtful,
+is the mermaid, upon which Southey once remarked to me, that, if it
+had been differently named (as, suppose, a mer-ape,) nobody would have
+questioned its existence any more than that of sea-cows, sea-lions, &c.
+The mermaid has been discredited by her human name and her legendary human
+habits. If she would not coquette so much with melancholy sailors, and
+brush her hair so assiduously upon solitary rocks, she would be carried on
+our books for as honest a reality, as decent a female, as many that are
+assessed to the poor-rates.]
+
+[NOTE 9.
+
+"_Audacity_!"--Such the French accounted it; and it has struck me that
+Soult would not have been so popular in London, at the period of her
+present Majesty's coronation, or in Manchester, on occasion of his visit to
+that town, if they had been aware of the insolence with which he spoke of
+us in notes written at intervals from the field of Waterloo. As though it
+had been mere felony in our army to look a French one in the face, he said
+more than once--"Here are the English--we have them: they are caught _en
+flagrant delit_" Yet no man should have known us better; no man had drunk
+deeper from the cup of humiliation than Soult had in the north of Portugal,
+during the flight from an English army, and subsequently at Albuera, in the
+bloodiest of recorded battles.]
+
+[NOTE 10.
+
+"_Three hundred_." Of necessity this scale of measurement, to an American,
+if he happens to be a thoughtless man, must sound ludicrous. Accordingly, I
+remember a case in which an American writer indulges himself in the luxury
+of a little lying, by ascribing to an Englishman a pompous account of
+the Thames, constructed entirely upon American ideas of grandeur, and
+concluding in something like these terms:--"And, sir, arriving at London,
+this mighty father of rivers attains a breadth of at least two furlongs,
+having, in its winding course, traversed the astonishing distance of one
+hundred and seventy miles." And this the candid American thinks it fair to
+contrast with the scale of the Mississippi. Now, it is hardly worth while
+to answer a pure falsehood gravely, else one might say that no Englishman
+out of Bedlam ever thought of looking in an island for the rivers of
+a continent; nor, consequently, could have thought of looking for the
+peculiar grandeur of the Thames in the length of its course, or in the
+extent of soil which it drains: yet, if he _had_ been so absurd, the
+American might have recollected that a river, not to be compared with the
+Thames even as to volume of water--viz. the Tiber--has contrived to make
+itself heard of in this world for twenty-five centuries to an extent
+not reached, nor likely to be reached very soon, by any river, however
+corpulent, of his own land. The glory of the Thames is measured by the
+density of the population to which it ministers, by the commerce which
+it supports, by the grandeur of the empire in which, though far from the
+largest, it is the most influential stream. Upon some such scale, and not
+by a transfer of Columbian standards, is the course of our English mails to
+be valued. The American may fancy the effect of his own valuations to our
+English ears, by supposing the case of a Siberian glorifying his country in
+these terms:--"These rascals, sir, in France and England, cannot march half
+a mile in any direction without finding a house where food can be had and
+lodging; whereas, such is the noble desolation of our magnificent country,
+that in many a direction for a thousand miles, I will engage a dog shall
+not find shelter from a snow-storm, nor a wren find an apology for
+breakfast."]
+
+
+
+THE VISION OF SUDDEN DEATH.
+
+
+[THE reader is to understand this present paper, in its two sections of
+_The Vision_, &c., and _The Dream-Fugue_, as connected with a previous
+paper on _The English Mail-Coach_. The ultimate object was the Dream-Fugue,
+as an attempt to wrestle with the utmost efforts of music in dealing with
+a colossal form of impassioned horror. The Vision of Sudden Death contains
+the mail-coach incident, which did really occur, and did really suggest
+the variations of the Dream, here taken up by the Fugue, as well as other
+variations not now recorded. Confluent with these impressions, from the
+terrific experience on the Manchester and Glasgow mail, were other and more
+general impressions, derived from long familiarity with the English mail,
+as developed in the former paper; impressions, for instance, of animal
+beauty and power, of rapid motion, at that time unprecedented, of
+connection with the government and public business of a great nation, but,
+above all, of connection with the national victories at an unexampled
+crisis,--the mail being the privileged organ for publishing and dispersing
+all news of that kind. From this function of the mail, arises naturally the
+introduction of Waterloo into the fourth variation of the Fogue; for the
+mail itself having been carried into the dreams by the incident in the
+Vision, naturally all the accessory circumstances of pomp and grandeur
+investing this national carriage followed in the train of the principal
+image.]
+
+What is to be thought of sudden death? It is remarkable that, in different
+conditions of society it has been variously regarded as the consummation of
+an earthly career most fervently to be desired, and, on the other hand,
+as that consummation which is most of all to be deprecated. Caesar the
+Dictator, at his last dinner party, (_coena_,) and the very evening before
+his assassination, being questioned as to the mode of death which, in _his_
+opinion, might seem the most eligible, replied--"That which should be most
+sudden." On the other hand, the divine Litany of our English Church, when
+breathing forth supplications, as if in some representative character for
+the whole human race prostrate before God, places such a death in the very
+van of horrors. "From lightning and tempest; from plague, pestilence, and
+famine; from battle and murder, and from sudden death,--_Good Lord, deliver
+us_." Sudden death is here made to crown the climax in a grand ascent of
+calamities; it is the last of curses; and yet, by the noblest of Romans,
+it was treated as the first of blessings. In that difference, most readers
+will see little more than the difference between Christianity and Paganism.
+But there I hesitate. The Christian church may be right in its estimate of
+sudden death; and it is a natural feeling, though after all it may also
+be an infirm one, to wish for a quiet dismissal from life--as that which
+_seems_ most reconcilable with meditation, with penitential retrospects,
+and with the humilities of farewell prayer. There does not, however, occur
+to me any direct scriptural warrant for this earnest petition of the
+English Litany. It seems rather a petition indulged to human infirmity,
+than exacted from human piety. And, however _that_ may be, two remarks
+suggest themselves as prudent restraints upon a doctrine, which else _may_
+wander, and _has_ wandered, into an uncharitable superstition. The first
+is this: that many people are likely to exaggerate the horror of a sudden
+death, (I mean the _objective_ horror to him who contemplates such a
+death, not the _subjective_ horror to him who suffers it,) from the false
+disposition to lay a stress upon words or acts, simply because by an
+accident they have become words or acts. If a man dies, for instance,
+by some sudden death when he happens to be intoxicated, such a death is
+falsely regarded with peculiar horror; as though the intoxication were
+suddenly exalted into a blasphemy. But _that_ is unphilosophic. The man
+was, or he was not, _habitually_ a drunkard. If not, if his intoxication
+were a solitary accident, there can be no reason at all for allowing
+special emphasis to this act, simply because through misfortune it became
+his final act. Nor, on the other hand, if it were no accident, but one of
+his _habitual_ transgressions, will it be the more habitual or the more a
+transgression, because some sudden calamity, surprising him, has caused
+this habitual transgression to be also a final one? Could the man have had
+any reason even dimly to foresee his own sudden death, there would have
+been a new feature in his act of intemperance--a feature of presumption and
+irreverence, as in one that by possibility felt himself drawing near to the
+presence of God. But this is no part of the case supposed. And the only new
+element in the man's act is not any element of extra immorality, but simply
+of extra misfortune.
+
+The other remark has reference to the meaning of the word _sudden_. And it
+is a strong illustration of the duty which for ever calls us to the stern
+valuation of words--that very possibly Caeesar and the Christian church do
+not differ in the way supposed; that is, do not differ by any difference
+of doctrine as between Pagan and Christian views of the moral temper
+appropriate to death, but that they are contemplating different cases.
+Both contemplate a violent death; a [Greek: biathanatos]--death that
+is [Greek: biaios]: but the difference is--that the Roman by the word
+"sudden" means an _unlingering_ death: whereas the Christian Litany
+by "sudden" means a death _without warning_, consequently without any
+available summons to religious preparation. The poor mutineer, who kneels
+down to gather into his heart the bullets from twelve firelocks of his
+pitying comrades, dies by a most sudden death in Caesar's sense: one shock,
+one mighty spasm, one (possibly _not_ one) groan, and all is over. But,
+in the sense of the Litany, his death is far from sudden; his offence,
+originally, his imprisonment, his trial, the interval between his sentence
+and its execution, having all furnished him with separate warnings of his
+fate--having all summoned him to meet it with solemn preparation.
+
+Meantime, whatever may be thought of a sudden death as a mere variety in
+the modes of dying, where death in some shape is inevitable--a question
+which, equally in the Roman and the Christian sense, will be variously
+answered according to each man's variety of temperament--certainly, upon
+one aspect of sudden death there can be no opening for doubt, that of all
+agonies incident to man it is the most frightful, that of all martyrdoms it
+is the most freezing to human sensibilities--namely, where it surprises a
+man under circumstances which offer (or which seem to offer) some hurried
+and inappreciable chance of evading it. Any effort, by which such an
+evasion can be accomplished, must be as sudden as the danger which it
+affronts. Even _that_, even the sickening necessity for hurrying in
+extremity where all hurry seems destined to be vain, self-baffled, and
+where the dreadful knell of _too_ late is already sounding in the ears by
+anticipation--even that anguish is liable to a hideous exasperation in one
+particular case, namely, where the agonising appeal is made not exclusively
+to the instinct of self-preservation, but to the conscience, on behalf of
+another life besides your own, accidentally cast upon _your_ protection. To
+fail, to collapse in a service merely your own, might seem comparatively
+venial; though, in fact, it is far from venial. But to fail in a case where
+Providence has suddenly thrown into your hands the final interests of
+another--of a fellow-creature shuddering between the gates of life and
+death; this, to a man of apprehensive conscience, would mingle the misery
+of an atrocious criminality with the misery of a bloody calamity. The man
+is called upon, too probably, to die; but to die at the very moment when,
+by any momentary collapse, he is self-denounced as a murderer. He had but
+the twinkling of an eye for his effort, and that effort might, at the best,
+have been unavailing; but from this shadow of a chance, small or great, how
+if he has recoiled by a treasonable _lachete_? The effort _might_ have been
+without hope; but to have risen to the level of that effort, would have
+rescued him, though not from dying, yet from dying as a traitor to his
+duties.
+
+The situation here contemplated exposes a dreadful ulcer, lurking far down
+in the depths of human nature. It is not that men generally are summoned
+to face such awful trials. But potentially, and in shadowy outline, such
+a trial is moving subterraneously in perhaps all men's natures--muttering
+under ground in one world, to be realized perhaps in some other. Upon the
+secret mirror of our dreams such a trial is darkly projected at intervals,
+perhaps, to every one of us. That dream, so familiar to childhood, of
+meeting a lion, and, from languishing prostration in hope and vital energy,
+that constant sequel of lying down before him, publishes the secret
+frailty of human nature--reveals its deep-seated Pariah falsehood to
+itself--records its abysmal treachery. Perhaps not one of us escapes that
+dream; perhaps, as by some sorrowful doom of man, that dream repeats for
+every one of us, through every generation, the original temptation in Eden.
+Every one of us, in this dream, has a bait offered to the infirm places of
+his own individual will; once again a snare is made ready for leading him
+into captivity to a luxury of ruin; again, as in aboriginal Paradise, the
+man falls from innocence; once again, by infinite iteration, the ancient
+Earth groans to God, through her secret caves, over the weakness of her
+child; "Nature, from her seat, sighing through all her works," again "gives
+signs of woe that all is lost;" and again the counter sigh is repeated to
+the sorrowing heavens of the endless rebellion against God. Many people
+think that one man, the patriarch of our race, could not in his single
+person execute this rebellion for all his race. Perhaps they are wrong.
+But, even if not, perhaps in the world of dreams every one of us ratifies
+for himself the original act. Our English rite of "Confirmation," by which,
+in years of awakened reason, we take upon us the engagements contracted
+for us in our slumbering infancy,--how sublime a rite is that! The little
+postern gate, through which the baby in its cradle had been silently placed
+for a time within the glory of God's countenance, suddenly rises to the
+clouds as a triumphal arch, through which, with banners displayed and
+martial pomps, we make our second entry as crusading soldiers militant
+for God, by personal choice and by sacramental oath. Each man says in
+effect--"Lo! I rebaptise myself; and that which once was sworn on my
+behalf, now I swear for myself." Even so in dreams, perhaps, under some
+secret conflict of the midnight sleeper, lighted up to the consciousness
+at the time, but darkened to the memory as soon as all is finished, each
+several child of our mysterious race completes for himself the aboriginal
+fall.
+
+As I drew near to the Manchester post office, I found that it was
+considerably past midnight; but to my great relief, as it was important for
+me to be in Westmorland by the morning, I saw by the huge saucer eyes of
+the mail, blazing through the gloom of overhanging houses, that my chance
+was not yet lost. Past the time it was; but by some luck, very unusual in
+my experience, the mail was not even yet ready to start. I ascended to
+my seat on the box, where my cloak was still lying as it had lain at
+the Bridgewater Arms. I had left it there in imitation of a nautical
+discoverer, who leaves a bit of bunting on the shore of his discovery, by
+way of warning off the ground the whole human race, and signalising to the
+Christian and the heathen worlds, with his best compliments, that he has
+planted his throne for ever upon that virgin soil: henceforward claiming
+the _jus dominii_ to the top of the atmosphere above it, and also the right
+of driving shafts to the centre of the earth below it; so that all people
+found after this warning, either aloft in the atmosphere, or in the
+shafts, or squatting on the soil, will be treated as trespassers--that is,
+decapitated by their very faithful and obedient servant, the owner of the
+said bunting. Possibly my cloak might not have been respected, and the _jus
+gentium_ might have been cruelly violated in my person--for, in the dark,
+people commit deeds of darkness, gas being a great ally of morality--but it
+so happened that, on this night, there was no other outside passenger;
+and the crime, which else was but too probable, missed fire for want of
+a criminal. By the way, I may as well mention at this point, since a
+circumstantial accuracy is essential to the effect of my narrative, that
+there was no other person of any description whatever about the mail--the
+guard, the coachman, and myself being allowed for--except only one--a
+horrid creature of the class known to the world as insiders, but whom young
+Oxford called sometimes "Trojans," in opposition to our Grecian selves, and
+sometimes "vermin." A Turkish Effendi, who piques himself on good breeding,
+will never mention by name a pig. Yet it is but too often that he has
+reason to mention this animal; since constantly, in the streets of
+Stamboul, he has his trousers deranged or polluted by this vile creature
+running between his legs. But under any excess of hurry he is always
+careful, out of respect to the company he is dining with, to suppress the
+odious name, and to call the wretch "that other creature," as though all
+animal life beside formed one group, and this odious beast (to whom, as
+Chrysippus observed, salt serves as an apology for a soul) formed another
+and alien group on the outside of creation. Now I, who am an English
+Effendi, that think myself to understand good-breeding as well as any son
+of Othman, beg my reader's pardon for having mentioned an insider by his
+gross natural name. I shall do so no more; and, if I should have occasion
+to glance at so painful a subject, I shall always call him "that other
+creature." Let us hope, however, that no such distressing occasion will
+arise. But, by the way, an occasion arises at this moment; for the reader
+will be sure to ask, when we come to the story, "Was this other creature
+present?" He was _not_; or more correctly, perhaps, _it_ was not. We
+dropped the creature--or the creature, by natural imbecility, dropped
+itself--within the first ten miles from Manchester. In the latter case, I
+wish to make a philosophic remark of a moral tendency. When I die, or when
+the reader dies, and by repute suppose of fever, it will never be known
+whether we died in reality of the fever or of the doctor. But this other
+creature, in the case of dropping out of the coach, will enjoy a coroner's
+inquest; consequently he will enjoy an epitaph. For I insist upon it, that
+the verdict of a coroner's jury makes the best of epitaphs. It is brief, so
+that the public all find time to read; it is pithy, so that the surviving
+friends (if any _can_ survive such a loss) remember it without fatigue; it
+is upon oath, so that rascals and Dr. Johnsons cannot pick holes in it.
+"Died through the visitation of intense stupidity, by impinging on a
+moonlight night against the off hind wheel of the Glasgow mail! Deodand
+upon the said wheel--two-pence." What a simple lapidary inscription! Nobody
+much in the wrong but an off-wheel; and with few acquaintances; and if it
+were but rendered into choice Latin, though there would be a little bother
+in finding a Ciceronian word for "off-wheel," Marcellus himself, that great
+master of sepulchral eloquence, could not show a better. Why I call this
+little remark _moral_, is, from the compensation it points out. Here, by
+the supposition, is that other creature on the one side, the beast of the
+world; and he (or it) gets an epitaph. You and I, on the contrary, the
+pride of our friends, get none.
+
+But why linger on the subject of vermin? Having mounted the box, I took a
+small quantity of laudanum, having already travelled two hundred and fifty
+miles--viz., from a point seventy miles beyond London, upon a simple
+breakfast. In the taking of laudanum there was nothing extraordinary. But
+by accident it drew upon me the special attention of my assessor on the
+box, the coachman. And in _that_ there was nothing extraordinary. But by
+accident, and with great delight, it drew my attention to the fact that
+this coachman was a monster in point of size, and that he had but one eye.
+In fact he had been foretold by Virgil as--
+
+ "Monstrum. horrendum, informe, ingens cui lumen adempium."
+
+He answered in every point--a monster he was--dreadful, shapeless, huge,
+who had lost an eye. But why should _that_ delight me? Had he been one of
+the Calendars in the Arabian Nights, and had paid down his eye as the price
+of his criminal curiosity, what right had I to exult in his misfortune? I
+did _not_ exult: I delighted in no man's punishment, though it were even
+merited. But these personal distinctions identified in an instant an old
+friend of mine, whom I had known in the south for some years as the most
+masterly of mail-coachmen. He was the man in all Europe that could best
+have undertaken to drive six-in-hand full gallop over _Al Sirat_--that
+famous bridge of Mahomet across the bottomless gulf, backing himself
+against the Prophet and twenty such fellows. I used to call him _Cyclops
+mastigophorus_, Cyclops the whip-bearer, until I observed that his skill
+made whips useless, except to fetch off an impertinent fly from a leader's
+head; upon which I changed his Grecian name to Cyclops _diphrelates_
+(Cyclops the charioteer.) I, and others known to me, studied under him the
+diphrelatic art. Excuse, reader, a word too elegant to be pedantic. And
+also take this remark from me, as a _gage d'amitie_--that no word ever
+was or _can_ be pedantic which, by supporting a distinction, supports the
+accuracy of logic; or which fills up a chasm for the understanding. As a
+pupil, though I paid extra fees, I cannot say that I stood high in
+his esteem. It showed his dogged honesty, (though, observe, not his
+discernment,) that he could not see my merits. Perhaps we ought to excuse
+his absurdity in this particular by remembering his want of an eye. _That_
+made him blind to my merits. Irritating as this blindness was, (surely
+it could not be envy?) he always courted my conversation, in which art I
+certainly had the whip-hand of him. On this occasion, great joy was at our
+meeting. But what was Cyclops doing here? Had the medical men recommended
+northern air, or how? I collected, from such explanations as he
+volunteered, that he had an interest at stake in a suit-at-law pending at
+Lancaster; so that probably he had got himself transferred to this station,
+for the purpose of connecting with his professional pursuits an instant
+readiness for the calls of his lawsuit.
+
+Meantime, what are we stopping for? Surely, we've been waiting long enough.
+Oh, this procrastinating mail, and oh this procrastinating post-office!
+Can't they take a lesson upon that subject from _me_? Some people have
+called _me_ procrastinating. Now you are witness, reader, that I was in
+time for _them_. But can _they_ lay their hands on their hearts, and say
+that they were in time for me? I, during my life, have often had to wait
+for the post-office; the post-office never waited a minute for me. What are
+they about? The guard tells me that there is a large extra accumulation of
+foreign mails this night, owing to irregularities caused by war and by the
+packet service, when as yet nothing is done by steam. For an _extra_ hour,
+it seems, the post-office has been engaged in threshing out the pure
+wheaten correspondence of Glasgow, and winnowing it from the chaff of all
+baser intermediate towns. We can hear the flails going at this moment. But
+at last all is finished. Sound your horn, guard. Manchester, good bye;
+we've lost an hour by your criminal conduct at the post-office; which,
+however, though I do not mean to part with a serviceable ground of
+complaint, and one which really is such for the horses, to me secretly is
+an advantage, since it compels us to recover this last hour amongst the
+next eight or nine. Off we are at last, and at eleven miles an hour; and at
+first I detect no changes in the energy or in the skill of Cyclops.
+
+From Manchester to Kendal, which virtually (though not in law) is the
+capital of Westmoreland, were at this time seven stages of eleven miles
+each. The first five of these, dated from Manchester, terminated in
+Lancaster, which was therefore fifty-five miles north of Manchester, and
+the same distance exactly from Liverpool. The first three terminated in
+Preston, (called, by way of distinction from other towns of that name,
+_proud_ Preston,) at which place it was that the separate roads from
+Liverpool and from Manchester to the north became confluent. Within these
+first three stages lay the foundation, the progress, and termination of our
+night's adventure. During the first stage, I found out that Cyclops was
+mortal: he was liable to the shocking affection of sleep--a thing which I
+had never previously suspected. If a man is addicted to the vicious habit
+of sleeping, all the skill in aurigation of Apollo himself, with the horses
+of Aurora to execute the motions of his will, avail him nothing. "Oh,
+Cyclops!" I exclaimed more than once, "Cyclops, my friend; thou art mortal.
+Thou snorest." Through this first eleven miles, however, he betrayed
+his infirmity--which I grieve to say he shared with the whole Pagan
+Pantheon--only by short stretches. On waking up, he made an apology for
+himself, which, instead of mending the matter, laid an ominous foundation
+for coming disasters. The summer assizes were now proceeding at Lancaster:
+in consequence of which, for three nights and three days, he had not lain
+down in a bed. During the day, he was waiting for his uncertain summons as
+a witness on the trial in which he was interested; or he was drinking with
+the other witnesses, under the vigilant surveillance of the attorneys.
+During the night, or that part of it when the least temptations existed to
+conviviality, he was driving. Throughout the second stage he grew more and
+more drowsy. In the second mile of the third stage, he surrendered himself
+finally and without a struggle to his perilous temptation. All his past
+resistance had but deepened the weight of this final oppression. Seven
+atmospheres of sleep seemed resting upon him; and, to consummate the case,
+our worthy guard, after singing "Love amongst the Roses," for the fiftieth
+or sixtieth time, without any invitation from Cyclops or myself, and
+without applause for his poor labors, had moodily resigned himself to
+slumber--not so deep doubtless as the coachman's, but deep enough for
+mischief; and having, probably, no similar excuse. And thus at last, about
+ten miles from Preston, I found myself left in charge of his Majesty's
+London and Glasgow mail, then running about eleven miles an hour.
+
+What made this negligence less criminal than else it must have been
+thought, was the condition of the roads at night during the assizes. At
+that time all the law business of populous Liverpool, and of populous
+Manchester, with its vast cincture of populous rural districts, was called
+up by ancient usage to the tribunal of Lilliputian Lancaster. To break up
+this old traditional usage required a conflict with powerful established
+interests, a large system of new arrangements, and a new parliamentary
+statute. As things were at present, twice in the year so vast a body of
+business rolled northwards, from the southern quarter of the county, that
+a fortnight at least occupied the severe exertions of two judges for its
+dispatch. The consequence of this was--that every horse available for such
+a service, along the whole line of road, was exhausted in carrying down the
+multitudes of people who were parties to the different suits. By sunset,
+therefore, it usually happened that, through utter exhaustion amongst
+men and horses, the roads were all silent. Except exhaustion in the vast
+adjacent county of York from a contested election, nothing like it was
+ordinarily witnessed in England.
+
+On this occasion, the usual silence and solitude prevailed along the road.
+Not a hoof nor a wheel was to be heard. And to strengthen this false
+luxurious confidence in the noiseless roads, it happened also that the
+night was one of peculiar solemnity and peace. I myself, though slightly
+alive to the possibilities of peril, had so far yielded to the influence of
+the mighty calm as to sink into a profound reverie. The month was August,
+in which lay my own birth-day; a festival to every thoughtful man
+suggesting solemn and often sigh-born thoughts.[1] The county was my own
+native county--upon which, in its southern section, more than upon any
+equal area known to man past or present, had descended the original curse
+of labour in its heaviest form, not mastering the bodies of men only as of
+slaves, or criminals in mines, but working through the fiery will. Upon no
+equal space of earth, was, or ever had been, the same energy of human
+power put forth daily. At this particular season also of the assizes, that
+dreadful hurricane of flight and pursuit, as it might have seemed to a
+stranger, that swept to and from Lancaster all day long, hunting the
+county up and down, and regularly subsiding about sunset, united with the
+permanent distinction of Lancashire as the very metropolis and citadel of
+labour, to point the thoughts pathetically upon that counter vision of
+rest, of saintly repose from strife and sorrow, towards which, as to their
+secret haven, the profounder aspirations of man's heart are continually
+travelling. Obliquely we were nearing the sea upon our left, which also
+must, under the present circumstances, be repeating the general state of
+halcyon repose. The sea, the atmosphere, the light, bore an orchestral part
+in this universal lull. Moonlight, in the first timid tremblings of the
+dawn, were now blending: and the blendings were brought into a still more
+exquisite state of unity, by a slight silvery mist, motionless and dreamy,
+that covered the woods and fields, but with a veil of equable transparency.
+Except the feet of our own horses, which, running on a sandy margin of the
+road, made little disturbance, there was no sound abroad. In the clouds,
+and on the earth, prevailed the same majestic peace; and in spite of all
+that the villain of a schoolmaster has done for the ruin of our sublimer
+thoughts, which are the thoughts of our infancy, we still believe in no
+such nonsense as a limited atmosphere. Whatever we may swear with our false
+feigning lips, in our faithful hearts we still believe, and must for ever
+believe, in fields of air traversing the total gulf between earth and the
+central heavens. Still, in the confidence of children that tread without
+fear _every_ chamber in their father's house, and to whom no door is
+closed, we, in that Sabbatic vision which sometimes is revealed for an hour
+upon nights like this, ascend with easy steps from the sorrow-stricken
+fields of earth, upwards to the sandals of God.
+
+[Footnote 1: "Sigh-born:" I owe the suggestion of this word to an obscure
+remembrance of a beautiful phrase in Giraldus Gambrensis, viz., _suspiriosae
+cogilationes_.]
+
+Suddenly from thoughts like these, I was awakened to a sullen sound, as
+of some motion on the distant road. It stole upon the air for a moment; I
+listened in awe; but then it died away. Once roused, however, I could not
+but observe with alarm the quickened motion of our horses. Ten years'
+experience had made my eye learned in the valuing of motion; and I saw that
+we were now running thirteen miles an hour. I pretend to no presence of
+mind. On the contrary, my fear is, that I am miserably and shamefully
+deficient in that quality as regards action. The palsy of doubt and
+distraction hangs like some guilty weight of dark unfathomed remembrances
+upon my energies, when the signal is flying for _action_. But, on the other
+hand, this accursed gift I have, as regards _thought_, that in the first
+step towards the possibility of a misfortune, I see its total evolution: in
+the radix I see too certainly and too instantly its entire expansion; in
+the first syllable of the dreadful sentence, I read already the last. It
+was not that I feared for ourselves. What could injure _us_? Our bulk and
+impetus charmed us against peril in any collision. And I had rode through
+too many hundreds of perils that were frightful to approach, that were
+matter of laughter as we looked back upon them, for any anxiety to rest
+upon _our_ interests. The mail was not built, I felt assured, nor bespoke,
+that could betray _me_ who trusted to its protection. But any carriage that
+we could meet would be frail and light in comparison of ourselves. And I
+remarked this ominous accident of our situation. We were on the wrong side
+of the road. But then the other party, if other there was, might also be on
+the wrong side; and two wrongs might make a right. _That_ was not likely.
+The same motive which had drawn _us_ to the right-hand side of the road,
+viz., the soft beaten sand, as contrasted with the paved centre, would
+prove attractive to others. Our lamps, still lighted, would give the
+impression of vigilance on our part. And every creature that met us, would
+rely upon _us_ for quartering.[1] All this, and if the separate links of
+the anticipation had been a thousand times more, I saw--not discursively or
+by effort--but as by one flash of horrid intuition.
+
+[Footnote 1: "_Quartering_"--this is the technical word; and, I presume
+derived from the French _carlayer_, to evade a rut or any obstacle.]
+
+Under this steady though rapid anticipation of the evil which _might_ be
+gathering ahead, ah, reader! what a sullen mystery of fear, what a sigh of
+woe, seemed to steal upon the air, as again the far-off sound of a
+wheel was heard! A whisper it was--a whisper from, perhaps, four miles
+off--secretly announcing a ruin that, being foreseen, was not the less
+inevitable. What could be done--who was it that could do it--to check the
+storm-flight of these maniacal horses? What! could I not seize the reins
+from the grasp of the slumbering coachman? You, reader, think that it would
+have been in _your_ power to do so. And I quarrel not with your estimate of
+yourself. But, from the way in which the coachman's hand was viced between
+his upper and lower thigh, this was impossible. The guard subsequently
+found it impossible, after this danger had passed. Not the grasp only, but
+also the position of this Polyphemus, made the attempt impossible. You
+still think otherwise. See, then, that bronze equestrian statue. The cruel
+rider has kept the bit in his horse's mouth for two centuries. Unbridle
+him, for a minute, if you please, and wash his mouth with water. Or stay,
+reader, unhorse me that marble emperor; knock me those marble feet from
+those marble stirrups of Charlemagne.
+
+The sounds ahead strengthened, and were now too clearly the sounds of
+wheels. Who and what could it be? Was it industry in a taxed cart? Was it
+youthful gaiety in a gig? Whoever it was, something must be attempted to
+warn them. Upon the other party rests the active responsibility, but upon
+_us_--and, woe is me! that _us_ was my single self--rest the responsibility
+of warning. Yet, how should this be accomplished? Might I not seize the
+guard's horn? Already, on the first thought, I was making my way over the
+roof to the guard's seat. But this, from the foreign mails being piled upon
+the roof, was a difficult, and even dangerous attempt, to one cramped by
+nearly three hundred miles of outside travelling. And, fortunately, before
+I had lost much time in the attempt, our frantic horses swept round an
+angle of the road, which opened upon us the stage where the collision must
+be accomplished, the parties that seemed summoned to the trial, and the
+impossibility of saving them by any communication with the guard.
+
+Before us lay an avenue, straight as an arrow, six hundred yards, perhaps,
+in length; and the umbrageous trees, which rose in a regular line from
+either side, meeting high overhead, gave to it the character of a cathedral
+aisle. These trees lent a deeper solemnity to the early light; but there
+was still light enough to perceive, at the further end of this gothic
+aisle, a light, reedy gig, in which were seated a young man, and, by his
+side, a young lady. Ah, young sir! what are you about? If it is necessary
+that you should whisper your communications to this young lady--though
+really I see nobody at this hour, and on this solitary road, likely to
+overhear your conversation--is it, therefore, necessary that you should
+carry your lips forward to hers? The little carriage is creeping on at one
+mile an hour; and the parties within it, being thus tenderly engaged, are
+naturally bending down their heads. Between them and eternity, to all human
+calculation, there is but a minute and a half. What is it that I shall do?
+Strange it is, and to a mere auditor of the tale, might seem laughable,
+that I should need a suggestion from the _Iliad_ to prompt the sole
+recourse that remained. But so it was. Suddenly I remembered the shout of
+Achilles, and its effect. But could I pretend to shout like the son of
+Peleus, aided by Pallas? No, certainly: but then I needed not the shout
+that should alarm all Asia militant; a shout would suffice, such as should
+carry terror into the hearts of two thoughtless young people, and one
+gig horse. I shouted--and the young man heard me not. A second time I
+shouted--and now he heard me, for now he raised his head.
+
+Here, then, all had been done that, by me, _could_ be done: more on _my_
+part was not possible. Mine had been the first step: the second was for the
+young man: the third was for God. If, said I, the stranger is a brave man,
+and if, indeed, he loves the young girl at his side--or, loving her not, if
+he feels the obligation pressing upon every man worthy to be called a man,
+of doing his utmost for a woman confided to his protection--he will at
+least make some effort to save her. If _that_ fails, he will not perish the
+more, or by a death more cruel, for having made it; and he will die as a
+brave man should, with his face to the danger, and with his arm about the
+woman that he sought in vain to save. But if he makes no effort, shrinking,
+without a struggle, from his duty, he himself will not the less certainly
+perish for this baseness of poltroonery. He will die no less: and why not?
+Wherefore should we grieve that there is one craven less in the world? No;
+_let_ him perish, without a pitying thought of ours wasted upon him; and,
+in that case, all our grief will be reserved for the fate of the helpless
+girl, who now, upon the least shadow of failure in _him_, must, by the
+fiercest of translations--must, without time for a prayer--must, within
+seventy seconds, stand before the judgment-seat of God.
+
+But craven he was not: sudden had been the call upon him, and sudden was
+his answer to the call. He saw, he heard, he comprehended, the ruin that
+was coming down: already its gloomy shadow darkened above him; and already
+he was measuring his strength to deal with it. Ah! what a vulgar thing does
+courage seem, when we see nations buying it and selling it for a shilling a
+day: ah! what a sublime thing does courage seem, when some fearful crisis
+on the great deeps of life carries a man, as if running before a hurricane,
+up to the giddy crest of some mountainous wave, from which accordingly as
+he chooses his course, he describes two courses, and a voice says to him
+audibly, "This way lies hope; take the other way and mourn for ever!" Yet,
+even then, amidst the raving of the seas and the frenzy of the danger, the
+man is able to confront his situation--is able to retire for a moment
+into solitude with God, and to seek all his counsel from _him_! For seven
+seconds, it might be, of his seventy, the stranger settled his countenance
+steadfastly upon us, as if to search and value every element in the
+conflict before him. For five seconds more he sate immovably, like one that
+mused on some great purpose. For five he sate with eyes upraised, like one
+that prayed in sorrow, under some extremity of doubt, for wisdom to guide
+him towards the better choice. Then suddenly he rose; stood upright; and,
+by a sudden strain upon the reins, raising his horse's forefeet from the
+ground, he slewed him round on the pivot of his hind legs, so as to plant
+the little equipage in a position nearly at right angles to ours. Thus
+far his condition was not improved; except as a first step had been taken
+towards the possibility of a second. If no more were done, nothing was
+done; for the little carriage still occupied the very centre of our path,
+though in an altered direction. Yet even now it may not be too late:
+fifteen of the twenty seconds may still be unexhausted; and one almighty
+bound forward may avail to clear the ground. Hurry then; hurry! for the
+flying moments--_they_ hurry! Oh hurry, hurry, my brave young man! for the
+cruel hoofs of our horses--_they_ also hurry! Fast are the flying moments,
+faster are the hoofs of our horses. Fear not for _him_, if human energy can
+suffice: faithful was he that drove, to his terrific duty; faithful was the
+horse to _his_ command. One blow, one impulse given with voice and hand by
+the stranger, one rush from the horse, one bound as if in the act of rising
+to a fence, landed the docile creature's forefeet upon the crown or arching
+centre of the road. The larger half of the little equipage had then cleared
+our over-towering shadow: _that_ was evident even to my own agitated sight.
+But it mattered little that one wreck should float off in safety, if upon
+the wreck that perished were embarked the human freightage. The rear part
+of the carriage--was _that_ certainly beyond the line of absolute ruin?
+What power could answer the question? Glance of eye, thought of man, wing
+of angel, which of these had speed enough to sweep between the question and
+the answer, and divide the one from the other? Light does not tread upon
+the steps of light more indivisibly, than did our all-conquering arrival
+upon the escaping efforts of the gig. _That_ must the young man have felt
+too plainly. His back was now turned to us; not by sight could he any
+longer communicate with the peril; but by the dreadful rattle of our
+harness, too truly had his ear been instructed--that all was finished as
+regarded any further effort of _his_. Already in resignation he had rested
+from his struggle; and perhaps, in his heart he was whispering--"Father,
+which art above, do thou finish in heaven what I on earth have attempted."
+We ran past them faster than ever mill-race in our inexorable flight. Oh,
+raving of hurricanes that must have sounded in their young ears at the
+moment of our transit! Either with the swingle-bar, or with the haunch of
+our near leader, we had struck the off-wheel of the little gig, which stood
+rather obliquely and not quite so far advanced as to be accurately parallel
+with the near wheel. The blow, from the fury of our passage, resounded
+terrifically. I rose in horror, to look upon the ruins we might have
+caused. From my elevated station I looked down., and looked back upon the
+scene, which in a moment told its tale, and wrote all its records on my
+heart for ever.
+
+The horse was planted immovably, with his fore-feet upon the paved crest of
+the central road. He of the whole party was alone untouched by the passion
+of death. The little cany carriage--partly perhaps from the dreadful
+torsion of the wheels in its recent movement, partly from the thundering
+blow we had given to it--as if it sympathized with human horror, was all
+alive with tremblings and shiverings. The young man sat like a rock. He
+stirred not at all. But _his_ was the steadiness of agitation frozen into
+rest by horror. As yet he dared not to look round; for he knew that, if
+anything remained to do, by him it could no longer be done. And as yet he
+knew not for certain if their safety were accomplished. But the lady--
+
+But the lady--! Oh heavens! will that spectacle ever depart from my dreams,
+as she rose and sank upon her seat, sank and rose, threw up her arms wildly
+to heaven, clutched at some visionary object in the air, fainting, praying,
+raving, despairing! Figure to yourself, reader, the elements of the case;
+suffer me to recall before your mind the circumstances of the unparalleled
+situation. From the silence and deep peace of this saintly summer
+night--from the pathetic blending of this sweet moonlight, dawnlight,
+dreamlight--from the manly tenderness of this flattering, whispering,
+murmuring love--suddenly as from the woods and fields--suddenly as from
+the chambers of the air opening in revelation--suddenly as from the ground
+yawning at her feet, leaped upon her, with the flashing of cataracts, Death
+the crowned phantom, with all the equipage of his terrors, and the tiger
+roar of his voice.
+
+The moments were numbered. In the twinkling of an eye our flying horses had
+carried us to the termination of the umbrageous aisle; at right angles we
+wheeled into our former direction; the turn of the road carried the scene
+out of my eyes in an instant, and swept it into my dreams for ever.
+
+
+
+DREAM-FUGUE.
+
+ON THE ABOVE THEME OF SUDDEN DEATH.
+
+
+ "Whence the sound
+ Of instruments, that made melodious chime,
+ Was heard, of harp and organ; and who mov'd
+ Their stops and chords, was seen; his volant touch
+ Instinct through all proportions, low and high,
+ Fled and pursued transverse the resonant fugue."
+
+_Par. Lost, B. XL_
+
+_Tumultuosissimamente_.
+
+Passion of Sudden Death! that once in youth I read and interpreted by the
+shadows of thy averted[1] signs;--Rapture of panic taking the shape which
+amongst tombs in churches I have seen, of woman bursting her sepulchral
+bonds--of woman's Ionic form bending forward from the ruins of her grave
+with arching foot, with eyes upraised, with clasped adoring hands--waiting,
+watching, trembling, praying, for the trumpet's call to rise from dust
+for ever!--Ah, vision too fearful of shuddering humanity on the brink
+of abysses! vision that didst start back--that didst reel away--like a
+shrivelling scroll from before the wrath of fire racing on the wings of the
+wind! Epilepsy so brief of horror--wherefore is it that thou canst not die?
+Passing so suddenly into darkness, wherefore is it that still thou sheddest
+thy sad funeral blights upon the gorgeous mosaics of dreams? Fragment of
+music too stern, heard once and heard no more, what aileth thee that thy
+deep rolling chords come up at intervals through all the worlds of sleep,
+and after thirty years have lost no element of horror?
+
+[Footnote 1: "_Averted signs_."--I read the course and changes of the
+lady's agony in the succession of her involuntary gestures; but let it be
+remembered that I read all this from the rear, never once catching the
+lady's full face, and even her profile imperfectly.]
+
+
+1.
+
+Lo, it is summer, almighty summer! The everlasting gates of life and summer
+are thrown open wide; and on the ocean, tranquil and verdant as a savanna,
+the unknown lady from the dreadful vision and I myself are floating: she
+upon a fairy pinnace, and I upon an English three-decker. But both of
+us are wooing gales of festal happiness within the domain of our common
+country--within that ancient watery park--within that pathless chase where
+England takes her pleasure as a huntress through winter and summer, and
+which stretches from the rising to the setting sun. Ah! what a wilderness
+of floral beauty was hidden, or was suddenly revealed, upon the tropic
+islands, through which the pinnace moved. And upon her deck what a bevy
+of human flowers--young women how lovely, young men how noble, that were
+dancing together, and slowly drifting towards _us_ amidst music and
+incense, amidst blossoms from forests and gorgeous corymbi from vintages,
+amidst natural caroling and the echoes of sweet girlish laughter. Slowly
+the pinnace nears us, gaily she hails us, and slowly she disappears beneath
+the shadow of our mighty bows. But then, as at some signal from heaven, the
+music and the carols, and the sweet echoing of girlish laughter--all are
+hushed. What evil has smitten the pinnace, meeting or overtaken her? Did
+ruin to our friends couch within our own dreadful shadow? Was our shadow
+the shadow of death? I looked over the bow for an answer; and, behold! the
+pinnace was dismantled; the revel and the revellers were found no more; the
+glory of the vintage was dust; and the forest was left without a witness to
+its beauty upon the seas. "But where," and I turned to our own crew--"Where
+are the lovely women that danced beneath the awning of flowers and
+clustering corymbi? Whither have fled the noble young men that danced with
+_them_?" Answer there was none. But suddenly the man at the mast-head,
+whose countenance darkened with alarm, cried out--"Sail on the weather
+beam! Down she comes upon us: in seventy seconds she will founder!"
+
+
+2.
+
+I looked to the weather side, and the summer had departed. The sea was
+rocking, and shaken with gathering wrath. Upon its surface sate mighty
+mists, which grouped themselves into arches and long cathedral aisles. Down
+one of these, with the fiery pace of a quarrel from a cross-bow, ran a
+frigate right athwart our course. "Are they mad?" some voice exclaimed from
+our deck. "Are they blind? Do they woo their ruin?" But in a moment, as she
+was close upon us, some impulse of a heady current or sudden vortex gave a
+wheeling bias to her course, and off she forged without a shock. As she ran
+past us, high aloft amongst the shrouds stood the lady of the pinnace. The
+deeps opened ahead in malice to receive her, towering surges of foam ran
+after her, the billows were fierce to catch her. But far away she was borne
+into desert spaces of the sea: whilst still by sight I followed her, as she
+ran before the howling gale, chased by angry sea-birds and by maddening
+billows; still I saw her, as at the moment when she ran past us, amongst
+the shrouds, with her white draperies streaming before the wind. There
+she stood with hair dishevelled, one hand clutched amongst the
+tackling--rising, sinking, fluttering, trembling, praying--there for
+leagues I saw her as she stood, raising at intervals one hand to heaven,
+amidst the fiery crests of the pursuing waves and the raving of the storm;
+until at last, upon a sound from afar of malicious laughter and mockery,
+all was hidden for ever in driving showers; and afterwards, but when I know
+not, and how I know not.
+
+
+3.
+
+Sweet funeral bells from some incalculable distance, wailing over the dead
+that die before the dawn, awakened me as I slept in a boat moored to some
+familiar shore. The morning twilight even then was breaking; and, by the
+dusky revelations which it spread, I saw a girl adorned with a garland
+of white roses about her head for some great festival, running along the
+solitary strand with extremity of haste. Her running was the running of
+panic; and often she looked back as to some dreadful enemy in the rear. But
+when I leaped ashore, and followed on her steps to warn her of a peril in
+front, alas! from me she fled as from another peril; and vainly I shouted
+to her of quicksands that lay ahead. Faster and faster she ran; round a
+promontory of rocks she wheeled out of sight; in an instant I also wheeled
+round it, but only to see the treacherous sands gathering above her head.
+Already her person was buried; only the fair young head and the diadem of
+white roses around it were still visible to the pitying heavens; and, last
+of all, was visible one marble arm. I saw by the early twilight this fair
+young head, as it was sinking down to darkness--saw this marble arm, as it
+rose above her head and her treacherous grave, tossing, faultering,
+rising, clutching as at some false deceiving hand stretched out from the
+clouds--saw this marble arm uttering her dying hope, and then her dying
+despair. The head, the diadem, the arm,--these all had sunk; at last over
+these also the cruel quicksand had closed; and no memorial of the fair
+young girl remained on earth, except my own solitary tears, and the funeral
+bells from the desert seas, that, rising again more softly, sang a requiem
+over the grave of the buried child, and over her blighted dawn.
+
+I sate, and wept in secret the tears that men have ever given to the memory
+of those that died before the dawn, and by the treachery of earth, our
+mother. But the tears and funeral bells were hushed suddenly by a shout
+as of many nations, and by a roar as from some great king's artillery
+advancing rapidly along the valleys, and heard afar by its echoes among
+the mountains. "Hush!" I said, as I bent my ear earthwards to
+listen--"hush!--this either is the very anarchy of strife, or else"--and
+then I listened more profoundly, and said as I raised my head--"or else, oh
+heavens! it is _victory_ that swallows up all strife."
+
+
+4.
+
+Immediately, in trance, I was carried over land and sea to some distant
+kingdom, and placed upon a triumphal car, amongst companions crowned with
+laurel. The darkness of gathering midnight, brooding over all the land, hid
+from us the mighty crowds that were weaving restlessly about our carriage
+as a centre--we heard them, but we saw them not. Tidings had arrived,
+within an hour, of a grandeur that measured itself against centuries; too
+full of pathos they were, too full of joy that acknowledged no fountain
+but God, to utter themselves by other language than by tears, by restles
+anthems, by reverberations rising from every choir, of the _Gloria in
+excelsis_. These tidings we that sate upon the laurelled car had it for our
+privilege to publish amongst all nations. And already, by signs audible
+through the darkness, by snortings and tramplings, our angry horses, that
+knew no fear of fleshly weariness, upbraided us with delay. Wherefore _was_
+it that we delayed? We waited for a secret word, that should bear witness
+to the hope of nations, as now accomplished for ever. At midnight the
+secret word arrived; which word was--Waterloo and Recovered Christendom!
+The dreadful word shone by its own light; before us it went; high above our
+leaders' heads it rode, and spread a golden light over the paths which we
+traversed. Every city, at the presence of the secret word, threw open its
+gates to receive us. The rivers were silent as we crossed. All the infinite
+forests, as we ran along their margins, shivered in homage to the secret
+word. And the darkness comprehended it.
+
+Two hours after midnight we reached a mighty minster. Its gates, which rose
+to the clouds, were closed. But when the dreadful word, that rode before
+us, reached them with its golden light, silently they moved back upon their
+hinges; and at a flying gallop our equipage entered the grand aisle of the
+cathedral. Headlong was our pace; and at every altar, in the little chapels
+and oratories to the right hand and left of our course, the lamps, dying or
+sickening, kindled anew in sympathy with the secret word that was flying
+past. Forty leagues we might have run in the cathedral, and as yet no
+strength of morning light had reached us, when we saw before us the aerial
+galleries of the organ and the choir. Every pinnacle of the fretwork, every
+station of advantage amongst the traceries, was crested by white-robed
+choristers, that sang deliverance; that wept no more tears, as once their
+fathers had wept; but at intervals that sang together to the generations,
+saying--
+
+ "Chaunt the deliverer's praise in every tongue,"
+
+and receiving answers from afar,
+
+ --"such as once in heaven and earth were sung."
+
+And of their chaunting was no end; of our headlong pace was neither pause
+nor remission.
+
+Thus, as we ran like torrents--thus, as we swept with bridal rapture over
+the Campo Santo[1] of the cathedral graves--suddenly we became aware of
+a vast necropolis rising upon the far-off horizon--a city of sepulchres,
+built within the saintly cathedral for the warrior dead that rested from
+their feuds on earth. Of purple granite was the necropolis; yet, in the
+first minute, it lay like a purple stain upon the horizon--so mighty was
+the distance. In the second minute it trembled through many changes,
+growing into terraces and towers of wondrous altitude, so mighty was the
+pace. In the third minute already, with our dreadful gallop, we were
+entering its suburbs. Vast sarcophagi rose on every side, having towers and
+turrets that, upon the limits of the central aisle, strode forward with
+haughty intrusion, that ran back with mighty shadows into answering
+recesses. Every sarcophagus showed many bas-reliefs--bas-reliefs of
+battles--bas-reliefs of battle-fields; of battles from forgotten ages--of
+battles from yesterday--of battle-fields that, long since, nature had
+healed and reconciled to herself with the sweet oblivion of flowers--of
+battle-fields that were yet angry and crimson with carnage. Where the
+terraces ran, there did _we_ run; where the towers curved, there did _we_
+curve. With the flight of swallows our horses swept round every angle. Like
+rivers in flood, wheeling round headlands; like hurricanes that side
+into the secrets of forests; faster than ever light unwove the mazes of
+darkness, our flying equipage carried earthly passions--kindled warrior
+instincts--amongst the dust that lay around us; dust oftentimes of our
+noble fathers that had slept in God from Creci to Trafalgar. And now had we
+reached the last sarcophagus, now were we abreast of the last bas-relief,
+already had we recovered the arrow-like flight of the illimitable central
+aisle, when coming up this aisle to meet us we beheld a female infant that
+rode in a carriage as frail as flowers. The mists, which went before her,
+hid the fawns that drew her, but could not hide the shells and tropic
+flowers with which she played--but could not hide the lovely smiles by
+which she uttered her trust in the mighty cathedral, and in the cherubim
+that looked down upon her from the topmast shafts of its pillars. Face to
+face she was meeting us; face to face she rode, as if danger there were
+none. "Oh, baby!" I exclaimed, "shalt thou be the ransom for Waterloo? Must
+we, that carry tidings of great joy to every people, be messengers of ruin
+to thee?" In horror I rose at the thought; but then also, in horror at the
+thought, rose one that was sculptured on the bas-relief--a dying trumpeter.
+Solemnly from the field of battle he rose to his feet; and, unslinging
+his stony trumpet, carried it, in his dying anguish, to his stony
+lips--sounding once, and yet once again; proclamation that, in _thy_ ears,
+oh baby! must have spoken from the battlements of death. Immediately deep
+shadows fell between us, and aboriginal silence. The choir had ceased to
+sing. The hoofs of our horses, the rattling of our harness, alarmed the
+graves no more. By horror the bas-relief had been unlocked into life. By
+horror we, that were so full of life, we men and our horses, with their
+fiery fore-legs rising in mid air to their everlasting gallop, were frozen
+to a bas-relief. Then a third time the trumpet sounded; the seals were
+taken off all pulses; life, and the frenzy of life, tore into their
+channels again; again the choir burst forth in sunny grandeur, as from
+the muffling of storms and darkness; again the thunderings of our horses
+carried temptation into the graves. One cry burst from our lips as the
+clouds, drawing off from the aisle, showed it empty before us--"Whither has
+the infant fled?--is the young child caught up to God?" Lo! afar off, in a
+vast recess, rose three mighty windows to the clouds: and on a level with
+their summits, at height insuperable to man, rose an altar of purest
+alabaster. On its eastern face was trembling a crimson glory. Whence came
+_that_? Was it from the reddening dawn that now streamed _through_ the
+windows? Was it from the crimson robes of the martyrs that were painted
+_on_ the windows? Was it from the bloody bas-reliefs of earth? Whencesoever
+it were--there, within that crimson radiance, suddenly appeared a female
+head, and then a female figure. It was the child--now grown up to woman's
+height. Clinging to the horns of the altar, there she stood--sinking,
+rising, trembling, fainting--raving, despairing; and behind the volume of
+incense that, night and day, streamed upwards from the altar, was seen the
+fiery font, and dimly was descried the outline of the dreadful being that
+should baptize her with the baptism of death. But by her side was kneeling
+her better angel, that hid his face with wings; that wept and pleaded for
+_her_; that prayed when _she_ could _not_; that fought with heaven by tears
+for _her_ deliverance; which also, as he raised his immortal countenance
+from his wings, I saw, by the glory in his eye, that he had won at last.
+
+[Footnote 1: _Campo Santo_.--It is probable that most of my readers will be
+acquainted with the history of the Campo Santo at Pisa--composed of earth
+brought from Jerusalem for a bed of sanctity, as the highest prize which
+the noble piety of crusaders could ask or imagine. There is another Campo
+Santo at Naples, formed, however, (I presume,) on the example given by
+Pisa. Possibly the idea may have been more extensively copied. To readers
+who are unacquainted with England, or who (being English) are yet
+unacquainted with the cathedral cities of England, it may be right to
+mention that the graves within-side the cathedrals often form a flat
+pavement over which carriages and horses might roll; and perhaps a boyish
+remembrance of one particular cathedral, across which I had seen passengers
+walk and burdens carried, may have assisted my dream.]
+
+
+5.
+
+Then rose the agitation, spreading through the infinite cathedral, to its
+agony; then was completed the passion of the mighty fugue. The golden
+tubes of the organ, which as yet had but sobbed and muttered at
+intervals--gleaming amongst clouds and surges of incense--threw up, as
+from fountains unfathomable, columns of heart-shattering music. Choir
+and anti-choir were filling fast with unknown voices. Thou also, Dying
+Trumpeter!--with thy love that was victorious, and thy anguish that was
+finishing, didst enter the tumult: trumpet and echo--farewell love, and
+farewell anguish--rang through the dreadful _sanctus_. We, that spread
+flight before us, heard the tumult, as of flight, mustering behind us. In
+fear we looked round for the unknown steps that, in flight or in pursuit,
+were gathering upon our own. Who were these that followed? The faces, which
+no man could count--whence were _they_? "Oh, darkness of the grave!" I
+exclaimed, "that from the crimson altar and from the fiery font wert
+visited with secret light--that wert searched by the effulgence in the
+angel's eye--were these indeed thy children? Pomps of life, that, from the
+burials of centuries, rose again to the voice of perfect joy, could it be
+_ye_ that had wrapped me in the reflux of panic?" What ailed me, that I
+should fear when the triumphs of earth were advancing? Ah! Pariah heart
+within me, that couldst never hear the sound of joy without sullen whispers
+of treachery in ambush; that, from six years old, didst never hear the
+promise of perfect love, without seeing aloft amongst the stars fingers
+as of a man's hand, writing the secret legend--"_Ashes to ashes, dust to
+dust_!"--wherefore shouldst _thou_ not fear, though all men should rejoice?
+Lo! as I looked back for seventy leagues through the mighty cathedral, and
+saw the quick and the dead that sang together to God, together that sang
+to the generations of man--ah! raving, as of torrents that opened on every
+side: trepidation, as of female and infant steps that fled--ah! rushing,
+as of wings that chase! But I heard a voice from heaven, which said--"Let
+there be no reflux of panic--let there be no more fear, and no more sudden
+death! Cover them with joy as the tides cover the shore!" _That_ heard the
+children of the choir, _that_ heard the children of the grave. All the
+hosts of jubilation made ready to move. Like armies that ride in pursuit,
+they moved with one step. Us, that, with laurelled heads, were passing from
+the cathedral through its eastern gates, they overtook, and, as with a
+garment, they wrapped us round with thunders that overpowered our own.
+As brothers we moved together; to the skies we rose--to the dawn that
+advanced--to the stars that fled; rendering thanks to God in the
+highest--that, having hid his face through one generation behind thick
+clouds of War, once again was ascending--was ascending from Waterloo--in
+the visions of Peace; rendering thanks for thee, young girl! whom having
+overshadowed with his ineffable passion of death--suddenly did God relent;
+suffered thy angel to turn aside his arm; and even in thee, sister unknown!
+shown to me for a moment only to be hidden for ever, found an occasion to
+glorify his goodness. A thousand times, amongst the phantoms of sleep, has
+he shown thee to me, standing before the golden dawn, and ready to enter
+its gates--with the dreadful word going before thee--with the armies of the
+grave behind thee; shown thee to me, sinking, rising, fluttering, fainting,
+but then suddenly reconciled, adoring: a thousand times has he followed
+thee in the worlds of sleep--through storms; through desert seas; through
+the darkness of quicksands; through fugues and the persecution of fugues;
+through dreams, and the dreadful resurrections that are in dreams--only
+that at the last, with one motion of his victorious arm, he might record
+and emblazon the endless resurrections of his love!
+
+
+
+DINNER, REAL AND REPUTED.
+
+
+Great misconceptions have always prevailed about the Roman _dinner_.
+Dinner [_coena_] was the only meal which the Romans as a nation took. It
+was no accident, but arose out of their whole social economy. This we shall
+show by running through the history of a Roman day. _Ridentem dicere, verum
+quid vetat_? And the course of this review will expose one or two important
+truths in ancient political economy, which have been wholly overlooked.
+
+With the lark it was that the Roman rose. Not that the earliest lark rises
+so early in Latium as the earliest lark in England; that is, during summer:
+but then, on the other hand, neither does it ever rise so late. The Roman
+citizen was stirring with the dawn--which, allowing for the shorter
+longest-day and longer shortest-day of Rome, you may call about four in
+summer--about seven in winter. Why did he do this? Because he went to bed
+at a very early hour. But why did he do that? By backing in this way, we
+shall surely back into the very well of truth: always, if it is possible,
+let us have the _pourquoi_ of the _pourquoi_. The Roman went to bed early
+for two special reasons. 1st, Because in Rome, which had been built for a
+martial destiny, every habit of life had reference to the usages of war.
+Every citizen, if he were not a mere proletarian animal kept at the public
+cost, held himself a sort of soldier-elect: the more noble he was, the
+more was his liability to military service: in short, all Rome, and at all
+times, was consciously "in procinct."[1] Now it was a principle of ancient
+warfare, that every hour of daylight had a triple worth, if valued
+against hours of darkness. That was one reason--a reason suggested by the
+understanding. But there was a second reason, far more remarkable; and this
+was a reason dictated by a blind necessity. It is an important fact, that
+this planet on which we live, this little industrious earth of ours, has
+developed her wealth by slow stages of increase. She was far from being the
+rich little globe in Caesar's days that she is at present. The earth in our
+days is incalculably richer, as a whole, than in the time of Charlemagne:
+at that time she was richer, by many a million of acres, than in the era
+of Augustus. In that Augustan era we descry a clear belt of cultivation,
+averaging about six hundred miles in depth, running in a ring-fence about
+the Mediterranean. This belt, _and no more_, was in decent cultivation.
+Beyond that belt, there was only a wild Indian cultivation. At present
+what a difference! We have that very belt, but much richer, all things
+considered _aequatis aequandis_, than in the Roman era. The reader must not
+look to single cases, as that of Egypt or other parts of Africa, but take
+the whole collectively. On that scheme of valuation, we have the old Roman
+belt, the Mediterranean riband not much tarnished, and we have all the
+rest of Europe to boot--or, speaking in scholar's language, as a _lucro
+ponamus_. We say nothing of remoter gains. Such being the case, our mother,
+the earth, being (as a whole) so incomparably poorer, could not in the
+Pagan era support the expense of maintaining great empires in cold
+latitudes. Her purse would not reach that cost. Wherever she undertook in
+those early ages to rear man in great abundance, it must be where nature
+would consent to work in partnership with herself; where _warmth_ was to
+be had for nothing; where _clothes_ were not so entirely indispensable but
+that a ragged fellow might still keep himself warm; where slight _shelter_
+might serve; and where the _soil_, if not absolutely richer in reversionary
+wealth, was more easily cultured. Nature must come forward liberally, and
+take a number of shares in every new joint-stock concern before it could
+move. Man, therefore, went to bed early in those ages, simply because his
+worthy mother earth could not afford him candles. She, good old lady, (or
+good young lady, for geologists know not[2] whether she is in that stage
+of her progress which corresponds to gray hairs, or to infancy, or to "a
+_certain_ age,")--she, good lady, would certainly have shuddered to hear
+any of her nations asking for candles. "Candles!" She would have said, "Who
+ever heard of such a thing? and with so much excellent daylight running to
+waste, as I have provided _gratis_! What will the wretches want next?"
+
+The daylight, furnished _gratis_, was certainly "neat," and "undeniable"
+in its quality, and quite sufficient for all purposes that were honest.
+Seneca, even in his own luxurious period, called those men "_lucifugae_,"
+and by other ugly names, who lived chiefly by candle-light. None but rich
+and luxurious men, nay, even amongst these, none but idlers _did_ live much
+by candle-light. An immense majority of men in Rome never lighted a candle,
+unless sometimes in the early dawn. And this custom of Rome was the custom
+also of all nations that lived round the great pond of the Mediterranean.
+In Athens, Egypt, Palestine, Asia Minor, everywhere, the ancients went to
+bed, like good boys, from seven to nine o'clock.[3] The Turks and other
+people, who have succeeded to the stations and the habits of the ancients,
+do so at this day.
+
+The Roman, therefore, who saw no joke in sitting round a table in the dark,
+went off to bed as the darkness began. Everybody did so. Old Numa Pompilius
+himself, was obliged to trundle off in the dusk. Tarquinius might be a very
+superb fellow; but we doubt whether he ever saw a farthing rushlight. And,
+though it may be thought that plots and conspiracies would flourish in
+such a city of darkness, it is to be considered, that the conspirators
+themselves had no more candles than honest men: both parties were in the
+dark.
+
+Being up then, and stirring not long after the lark, what mischief did the
+Roman go about first? Now-a-days, he would have taken a pipe or a cigar.
+But, alas for the ignorance of the poor heathen creatures! they had neither
+one nor the other. In this point, we must tax our mother earth with
+being really _too_ stingy. In the case of the candles, we approve of her
+parsimony. Much mischief is brewed by candle-light. But, it was coming it
+too strong to allow no tobacco. Many a wild fellow in Rome, your Gracchi,
+Syllas, Catilines, would not have played "h---- and Tommy" in the way they
+did, if they could have soothed their angry stomachs with a cigar--a pipe
+has intercepted many an evil scheme. But the thing is past helping now. At
+Rome, you must do as "they does" at Rome. So, after shaving, (supposing the
+age of the _Barbati_ to be passed), what is the first business that our
+Roman will undertake? Forty to one he is a poor man, born to look upwards
+to his fellow-men--and not to look down upon anybody but slaves. He goes,
+therefore, to the palace of some grandee, some top-sawyer of the Senatorian
+order. This great man, for all his greatness, has turned out even sooner
+than himself. For he also has had no candles and no cigars; and he well
+knows, that before the sun looks into his portals, all his halls will be
+overflowing and buzzing with the matin susurrus of courtiers--the "mane
+salutantes."[4] it is as much as his popularity is worth to absent himself,
+or to keep people waiting. But surely, the reader may think, this poor man
+he might keep waiting. No, he might not; for, though poor, being a citizen,
+he is a gentleman. That was the consequence of keeping slaves. Wherever
+there is a class of slaves, he that enjoys the _jus suffragii_ (no
+matter how poor) is a gentleman. The true Latin word for a gentleman is
+_ingentius_--a freeman and the son of a freeman.
+
+Yet even here there _were_ distinctions. Under the Emperors, the courtiers
+were divided into two classes: with respect to the superior class, it was
+said of the sovereign--that he _saw_ them, (_videbat_;) with respect to the
+other--that he _was seen_, ("_videbatur_.") Even Plutarch mentions it as
+a common boast in his times, [Greek: aemas eiden ho basileus]--_Caesar is
+in the habit of seeing me_; or, as a common plea for evading a suit,
+[Greek: ora mallon]--_I am sorry to say he is more inclined to look upon
+others_. And this usage derived itself (mark that well!) from the
+_republican_ era. The aulic spirit was propagated by the Empire, but from
+a republican root.
+
+Having paid his court, you will suppose that our friend comes home to
+breakfast. Not at all: no such discovery as "breakfast" had then been made:
+breakfast was not invented for many centuries after that. We have always
+admired, and always shall admire, as the very best of all human stories,
+Charles Lamb's account of the origin of _roast pig_ in China. Ching Ping,
+it seems, had suffered his father's house to be burned down; the outhouses
+were burned along with the house; and in one of these the pigs, by
+accident, were roasted to a turn. Memorable were the results for all future
+China and future civilization. Ping, who (like all China beside) had
+hitherto eaten his pig raw, now for the first time tasted it in a state
+of torrefaction. Of course he made his peace with his father by a part
+(tradition says a leg) of the new dish. The father was so astounded with
+the discovery, that he burned his house down once a year for the sake of
+coming at an annual banquet of roast pig. A curious prying sort of fellow,
+one Chang Pang, got to know of this. He also burned down a house with a
+pig in it, and had his eyes opened. The secret was ill kept--the discovery
+spread--many great conversions were made--houses were blazing in every part
+of the Celestial Empire. The insurance offices took the matter up.
+One Chong Pong, detected in the very act of shutting up a pig in his
+drawing-room, and then firing a train, was indicted on a charge of arson.
+The chief justice of Pekin, on that occasion, requested an officer of the
+court to hand him a piece of the roast pig, the _corpus delicti_, for pure
+curiosity led him to taste; but within two days after it was observed that
+his lordship's town-house was burned down. In short, all China apostatized
+to the new faith; and it was not until some centuries had passed, that a
+great genius arose, who established the second era in the history of roast
+pig, by showing that it could be had without burning down a house.
+
+No such genius had yet arisen in Rome. Breakfast was not suspected. No
+prophecy, no type of breakfast had been published. In fact, it took as much
+time and research to arrive at that great discovery as at the Copernican
+system. True it is, reader, that you have heard of such a word as
+_jentaculum_; and your dictionary translates that old heathen word by
+the Christian word _breakfast_. But dictionaries, one and all, are dull
+deceivers. Between _jentaculum_ and _breakfast_ the differences are as wide
+as between a horse-chestnut and chestnut horse; differences in the _time
+when_, in the _place where_, in the _manner how_, but preeminently in the
+_thing which_.
+
+Galen is a good authority upon such a subject, since, if (like other
+pagans) he ate no breakfast himself, in some sense he may be called the
+cause of breakfast to other men, by treating of those things which could
+safely be taken upon an empty stomach. As to the time, he (like many other
+authors) says, [peri tritaen, ae (to makroteron) peri tetartaen,]
+about the third, or at farthest about the fourth hour: and so exact is he,
+that he assumes the day to lie exactly between six and six o'clock, and to
+be divided into thirteen equal portions. So the time will be a few minutes
+before nine, or a few minutes before ten, in the forenoon. That seems fair
+enough. But it is not time in respect to its location that we are so
+much concerned with, as time in respect to its duration. Now, heaps of
+authorities take it for granted, that you are not to sit down--you are to
+stand; and, as to the place, that any place will do--"any corner of the
+forum," says Galen, "any corner that you fancy;" which is like referring a
+man for his _salle a manger_ to Westminster Hall or Fleet Street. Augustus,
+in a letter still surviving, tells us that he _jentabat_, or took his
+_jentaculum_ in his carriage; now in a wheel carriage, (_in essedo_,) now
+in a litter or palanquin (_in lectica_.) This careless and disorderly
+way as to time and place, and other circumstances of haste, sufficiently
+indicate the quality of the meal you are to expect. Already you are
+"sagacious of your quarry from so far." Not that we would presume,
+excellent reader, to liken you to Death, or to insinuate that you are
+"a grim feature." But would it not make a saint "grim," to hear of such
+preparations for the morning meal? And then to hear of such consummations
+as _panis siccus_, dry bread; or, (if the learned reader thinks it will
+taste better in Greek,) [Greek: artos xaeros!] And what may this word
+_dry_ happen to mean? "Does it mean stale bread?" says Salmasius. "Shall
+we suppose," says he, in querulous words, "_molli et recenti opponi_," and
+from that antithesis conclude it to be, "_durum et non recens coctum, eoque
+sicciorem_?" Hard and stale, and for that reason the more arid! Not quite
+so bad as that, we hope. Or again--"_siccum pro biscocto, ut hodie vocamus,
+sumemus_?"[5] By _hodie_ Salmasius means, amongst his countrymen of France,
+where _biscoctus_ is verbatim reproduced in the word _bis_ (twice) _cuit_,
+(baked;) whence our own _biscuit_. Biscuit might do very well, could we be
+sure that it was cabin biscuit: but Salmasius argues--that in this case he
+takes it to mean "_buccellatum, qui est panis nauticus_;" that is, the ship
+company's biscuit, broken with a sledge-hammer. In Greek, for the benefit
+again of the learned reader, it is termed [Greek: dipuros], indicating
+that it has passed twice under the action of fire.
+
+"Well," you say, "No matter if it had passed fifty times--and through the
+fires of Moloch; only let us have this biscuit, such as it is." In good
+faith, then, fasting reader, you are not likely to see much more than you
+_have_ seen. It is a very Barmecide feast, we do assure you--this same
+"jentaculum;" at which abstinence and patience are much more exercised than
+the teeth: faith and hope are the chief graces cultivated, together with
+that species of the _magnificum_ which is founded on the _ignotum_. Even
+this biscuit was allowed in the most limited quantities; for which reason
+it is that the Greeks called this apology for a a meal by the name
+of [Greek: bouchismos], a word formed (as many words were in the
+Post-Augustan ages) from a Latin word--viz., _buccea_, a mouthful; not
+literally such, but so much as a polished man could allow himself to put
+into his mouth at once. "We took a mouthful," says Sir William Waller, the
+Parliamentary general, "took a mouthful; paid our reckoning; mounted;
+and were off." But there Sir William means, by his plausible "mouthful,"
+something very much beyond either nine or nineteen ordinary quantities of
+that denomination, whereas the Roman "jentaculum" was literally such; and,
+accordingly, one of the varieties under which the ancient vocabularies
+express this model of evanescent quantities is _gustatio_, a mere tasting;
+and again it is called by another variety, _gustus_, a mere taste: [whence
+by the usual suppression of the _s_, comes the French word for a collation
+or luncheon, viz. _gouter_] Speaking of his uncle, Pliny the Younger
+says--"Post solem plerumque lavabatur; deinde gustabat; dormiebat minimum;
+mox, quasi alio die, studebat in coenae tempus". "After taking the air he
+bathed; after that he broke his fast on a bit of biscuit, and took a
+very slight _siesta_: which done, as if awaking to a new day, he set in
+regularly to his studies, and pursued them to dinner-time." _Gustabat_
+here meant that nondescript meal which arose at Rome when _jentaculum_ and
+_prandium_ were fused into one, and that only a _taste_ or mouthful of
+biscuit, as we shall show farther on.
+
+Possibly, however, most excellent reader, like some epicurean traveller,
+who, in crossing the Alps, finds himself weather-bound at St. Bernard's
+on Ash-Wednesday, you surmise a remedy: you descry some opening from "the
+loopholes of retreat," through which a few delicacies might be insinuated
+to spread verdure on this arid desert of biscuit. Casuistry can do much. A
+dead hand at casuistry has often proved more than a match for Lent with all
+his quarantines. But sorry we are to say that, in this case, no relief is
+hinted at in any ancient author. A grape or two, (not a bunch of grapes,)
+a raisin or two, a date, an olive--these are the whole amount of relief[6]
+which the chancery of the Roman kitchen granted in such cases. All things
+here hang together, and prove each other; the time, the place, the mode,
+the thing. Well might man eat standing, or eat in public, such a trifle
+as this. Go home to such a breakfast as this! You would as soon think of
+ordering a cloth to be laid in order to eat a peach, or of asking a friend
+to join you in an orange. No man makes "two bites of a cherry." So let
+us pass on to the other stages of the day. Only in taking leave of this
+morning stage, throw your eyes back with us, Christian reader, upon this
+truly heathen meal, fit for idolatrous dogs like your Greeks and your
+Romans; survey, through the vista of ages, that thrice-cursed biscuit, with
+half a fig, perhaps, by way of garnish, and a huge hammer by its side, to
+secure the certainty of mastication, by previous comminution. Then turn
+your eyes to a Christian breakfast--hot rolls, eggs, coffee, beef; but
+down, down, rebellious visions: we need say no more! You, reader, like
+ourselves, will breathe a malediction on the classical era, and thank your
+stars for making you a Romanticist. Every morning we thank ours for keeping
+us back, and reserving us to an age in which breakfast had been already
+invented. In the words of Ovid we say:--
+
+"Prisca juvent alios: ego me nunc denique natum Gratulor. Haec aetas moribus
+apta meis."
+
+Our friend, the Roman cit, has therefore thus far, in his progress through
+life, obtained no breakfast, if he ever contemplated an idea so frantic.
+But it occurs to you, our faithful reader, that perhaps he will not always
+be thus unhappy. We could bring waggon-loads of sentiments, Greek as well
+as Roman, which prove, more clearly than the most eminent pikestaff, that,
+as the wheel of fortune revolves, simply out of the fact that it has
+carried a man downwards, it must subsequently carry him upwards, no matter
+what dislike that wheel, or any of its spokes, may bear to that man: "non,
+si male nunc sit, et olim sic erit:" and that if a man, through the madness
+of his nation, misses coffee and hot rolls at nine, he may easily run into
+a leg of mutton at twelve. True it is he may do so: truth is commendable;
+and we will not deny that a man may sometimes, by losing a breakfast, gain
+a dinner. Such things have been in various ages, and will be again, but not
+at Rome. There are reasons against it. We have heard of men who consider
+life under the idea of a wilderness--dry as "a remainder biscuit after a
+voyage:" and who consider a day under the idea of a little life. Life
+is the macrocosm, or world at large; day is the microcosm, or world in
+miniature. Consequently, if life is a wilderness, then day, as a little
+life, is a little wilderness. And this wilderness can be safely traversed
+only by having relays of fountains, or stages for refreshment. Such
+stages, they conceive, are found in the several meals which Providence has
+stationed at due intervals through the day, whenever the perverseness of
+man does not break the chain, or derange the order of succession.
+
+These are the anchors by which man rides in that billowy ocean between
+morning and night. The first anchor, viz., breakfast, having given way in
+Rome, the more need there is that he should pull up by the second; and
+that is often reputed to be dinner. And as your dictionary, good reader,
+translated _breakfast_ by that vain word _jentaculum_, so, doubtless, it
+will translate _dinner_ by that still vainer word _prandium_. Sincerely we
+hope that your own dinner on this day, and through all time coming, may
+have a better root in fact and substance than this most visionary of all
+baseless things--the Roman _prandium_, of which we shall presently show you
+that the most approved translation is _moonshine_.
+
+Reader, we are not jesting here. In the very spirit of serious truth, we
+assure you, that the delusion about "jentaculum" is even exceeded by this
+other delusion about "prandium." Salmasius himself, for whom a natural
+prejudice of place and time partially obscured the truth, admits, however,
+that _prandium_ was a meal which the ancients rarely took; his very words
+are--"_raro prandebant veteres_." Now, judge for yourself of the good sense
+which is shown in translating by the word _dinner_, which must of necessity
+mean the chief meal--a Roman word which represents a fancy meal, a meal of
+caprice, a meal which few people took. At this moment, what is the single
+point of agreement between the noon meal of the English laborer and the
+evening meal of the English gentleman? What is the single circumstance
+common to both, which causes us to denominate them by the common name of
+_dinner_? It is that in both we recognize the _principal_ meal of the
+day, the meal upon which is thrown the _onus_ of the day's support. In
+everything else they are as wide asunder as the poles; but they agree in
+this one point of their function. Is it credible that, to represent such a
+meal amongst ourselves, we select a Roman word so notoriously expressing a
+mere shadow, a pure apology, that very few people ever tasted it--nobody
+sate down to it--not many washed their hands after it, and gradually the
+very name of it became interchangeable with another name, implying the
+slightest possible act of trying or sipping? "_Post larationem sine mensa
+prandium_," says Seneca, "_post quod non sunt lavandae manus_;" that is,
+"after bathing, I take a _prandium_ without sitting down to table, and such
+a _prandium_ as brings after itself no need of washing the hands." No;
+moonshine as little soils the hands as it oppresses the stomach.
+
+Reader! we, as well as Pliny, had an uncle, an East Indian uncle; doubtless
+you have such an uncle; everybody has an Indian uncle. Generally such a
+person is "rather yellow, rather yellow," [to quote Canning _versus_ Lord
+Durham:] that is the chief fault with his physics; but, as to his morals,
+he is universally a man of princely aspirations and habits. He is not
+always so orientally rich as he is reputed; but he is always orientally
+munificent. Call upon him at any hour from two to five, he insists on your
+taking _tiffin_: and such a tiffin! The English corresponding term is
+luncheon: but how meagre a shadow is the European meal to its glowing
+Asiatic cousin! Still, gloriously as tiffin shines, does anybody imagine
+that it is a vicarious dinner, or ever meant to be the substitute of
+dinner? Wait till eight, and you will have your eyes opened on that
+subject. So of the Roman _prandium_: had it been as luxurious as it was
+simple, still it was always viewed as something meant only to stay the
+stomach, as a prologue to something beyond. The _prandium_ was far enough
+from giving the feeblest idea of the English luncheon; yet it stood in the
+same relation to the Roman day. Now to English_men_ that meal scarcely
+exists; and were it not for women, whose delicacy of organization does
+not allow them to fast so long as men, would probably be abolished. It is
+singular in this, as in other points, how nearly England and ancient Rome
+approximate. We all know how hard it is to tempt a man generally into
+spoiling his appetite, by eating before dinner. The same dislike of
+violating what they called the integrity of the appetite, [_integram
+famem_,] existed at Rome. Every man who knows anything of Latin critically,
+sees the connection of the word _integer_ with _in_ and _tetigi_: _integer_
+means what is _intact_, unviolated by touch. Cicero, when protesting
+against spoiling his appetite for dinner, by tasting anything beforehand,
+says, _integram famem ad coenam afferam_; I shall bring to dinner an
+appetite untampered with. Nay, so much stress did the Romans lay on
+maintaining this primitive state of the appetite undisturbed, that any
+prelusions with either _jentaculum_ or _prandium_ were said, by a very
+strong phrase indeed, _polluere famem_, to pollute the sanctity of the
+appetite. The appetite was regarded as a holy vestal flame, soaring upwards
+towards dinner throughout the day: if undebauched, it tended to its natural
+consummation in _coena_: expired like a phoenix, to rise again out of its
+own ashes. On this theory, to which language had accommodated itself, the
+two prelusive meals of nine o'clock, A.M., and of one, P.M., so far from
+being ratified by the public sense, and adopted into the economy of the
+day, were regarded gloomily as gross irregularities, enormities, debauchers
+of the natural instinct; and, in so far as they thwarted that instinct,
+lessened it, or depraved it, were universally held to be full of pollution;
+and, finally, to _profane_ a motion of nature. Such was the language.
+
+But we guess what is passing in the reader's mind. He thinks that all this
+proves the _prandium_ to have been a meal of little account; and in very
+many cases absolutely unknown. But still he thinks all this might happen to
+the English dinner--_that_ might be neglected; supper might be generally
+preferred; and, nevertheless, dinner would be as truly entitled to the name
+of dinner as before. Many a student neglects his dinner; enthusiasm in any
+pursuit must often have extinguished appetite for all of us. Many a time
+and oft did this happen to Sir Isaac Newton. Evidence is on record, that
+such a deponent at eight o'clock, A.M., found Sir Isaac with one stocking
+on, one off; at two, said deponent called him to dinner. Being interrogated
+whether Sir Isaac had pulled on the _minus_ stocking, or gartered the
+_plus_ stocking, witness replied that he had not. Being asked if Sir Isaac
+came to dinner, replied that he did not. Being again asked, "At sunset, did
+you look in on Sir Isaac?" Witness replied, "I did." "And now, upon your
+conscience, sir, by the virtue of your oath, in what state were the
+stockings?" _Ans. "In statu quo ante bellum_." It seems Sir Isaac had
+fought through that whole battle of a long day, so trying a campaign to
+many people--be had traversed that whole sandy Zaarah, without calling, or
+needing to call at one of those fountains, stages, or _mansiones_,[7] by
+which (according to our former explanation) Providence has relieved the
+continuity of arid soil, which else disfigures that long dreary level. This
+happens to all; but was dinner not dinner, and did supper become dinner,
+because Sir Isaac Newton ate nothing at the first, and threw the whole
+day's support upon the last? No, you will say, a rule is not defeated by
+one casual deviation, nor by one person's constant deviation. Everybody
+else was still dining at two, though Sir Isaac might not; and Sir Isaac
+himself on most days no more deferred his dinner beyond two, than he sate
+with one stocking off. But what if everybody, Sir Isaac included, had
+deferred his substantial meal until night, and taken a slight refection
+only at two? The question put does really represent the very case which has
+happened with us in England. In 1700, a large part of London took a meal
+at two, P.M., and another at seven or eight, P.M. In 1839, a large part
+of London is still doing the very same thing, taking one meal at two, and
+another at seven or eight. But the names are entirely changed: the two
+o'clock meal used to be called _dinner_, and is now called _luncheon_; the
+eight o'clock meal used to be called _supper_, and is now called _dinner_.
+
+Now the question is easily solved: because, upon reviewing the idea of
+dinner, we soon perceive that time has little or no connection with it:
+since, both in England and France, dinner has travelled, like the hand of a
+clock, through _every_ hour between ten, A.M. and ten, P.M. We have a list,
+well attested, of every successive hour between these limits having been
+the known established hour for the royal dinner-table within the last three
+hundred and fifty years. Time, therefore, vanishes from the equation: it is
+a quantity as regularly exterminated as in any algebraic problem. The true
+elements of the idea, are evidently these:--1. That dinner is that meal, no
+matter when taken, which is the principal meal; _i.e._ the meal on which
+the day's support is thrown. 2. That it is the meal of hospitality. 3. That
+it is the meal (with reference to both Nos 1 and 2) in which animal food
+predominates. 4. That it is that meal which, upon necessity arising for the
+abolition of all _but_ one, would naturally offer itself as that one. Apply
+these four tests to _prandium_:--How could that meal answer to the first
+test, as _the day's support_, which few people touched? How could that meal
+answer to the second test, as the _meal of hospitality_, at which nobody
+sate down? How could that meal answer to the third test, as the meal of
+animal food, which consisted exclusively and notoriously of bread? Or to
+the fourth test, of the meal _entitled to survive the abolition of the
+rest_, which was itself abolished at all times in practice?
+
+Tried, therefore, by every test, _prandium_ vanishes. But we have something
+further to communicate about this same _prandium_.
+
+I. It came to pass, by a very natural association of feeling, that
+_prandium_ and _jentuculum_, in the latter centuries of Rome, were
+generally confounded. This result was inevitable. Both professed the
+same basis Both came in the morning. Both were fictions. Hence they were
+confounded.
+
+That fact speaks for itself,--breakfast and luncheon never could have been
+confounded; but who would be at the pains of distinguishing two shadows? In
+a gambling-house of that class, where you are at liberty to sit down to a
+splendid banquet, anxiety probably prevents your sitting down at all; but,
+if you do, the same cause prevents your noticing what you eat. So of the
+two _pseudo_ meals of Rome, they came in the very midst of the Roman
+business; viz. from nine, A.M. to two, P.M. Nobody could give his mind
+to them, had they been of better quality. There lay one cause of their
+vagueness, viz.--in their position. Another cause was, the common basis of
+both. Bread was so notoriously the predominating "feature" in each of these
+prelusive banquets, that all foreigners at Rome, who communicated with
+Romans through the Greek language, knew both the one and the other by the
+name of [Greek: artositos], or the _bread repast_. Originally this name
+had been restricted to the earlier meal. But a distinction without a
+difference could not sustain itself: and both alike disguised their
+emptiness under this pompous quadrisyllable. In the identity of substance,
+therefore, lay a second ground of confusion. And, then, thirdly, even as
+to the time, which had ever been the sole real distinction, there arose
+from accident a tendency to converge. For it happened that while some had
+_jentaculum_ but no _prandium_, others had _prandium_ but no _jentaculum_;
+a third party had both; a fourth party, by much the largest, had neither.
+Out of which varieties (who would think that a nonentity could cut up
+into so many somethings?) arose a fifth party of compromisers, who,
+because they could not afford a regular _coena_, and yet were
+hospitably disposed, fused the two ideas into one; and so, because the
+usual time for the idea of a breakfast was nine to ten, and for the idea
+of a luncheon twelve to one, compromised the rival pretensions by what
+diplomatists call a _mezzo termine_; bisecting the time at eleven, and
+melting the two ideas into one. But by thus merging the separate times
+of each, they abolished the sole real difference that had ever divided
+them. Losing that, they lost all.
+
+Perhaps, as two negatives make one affirmative, it may be thought that two
+layers of moonshine might coalesce into one pancake; and two Barmecide
+banquets might compose one poached egg. Of that the company were the best
+judges. But probably, as a rump and dozen, in our land of wagers, is
+construed with a very liberal latitude as to the materials, so Martial's
+invitation, "to take bread with him at eleven," might be understood by the
+[Greek: sunetoi] as significant of something better than
+[Greek: artositos]. Otherwise, in good truth, "moonshine and turn-out"
+at eleven, A.M., would be even worse than "tea and turn-out" at eight,
+P.M., which the "fervida juventus" of young England so loudly detests. But
+however that might be, in this convergement of the several frontiers, and
+the confusion that ensued, one cannot wonder that, whilst the two bladders
+collapsed into one idea, they actually expanded into four names, two Latin
+and two Greek, _gustus_ and _gustatio_, [Greek: geusis], and
+[Greek: geusma], which all alike express the merely tentative or
+exploratory act of a _praegustator_ or professional "taster" in a
+king's household: what, if applied to a fluid, we should denominate
+sipping.
+
+At last, by so many steps all in one direction, things had come to such
+a pass--the two prelusive meals of the Roman morning, each for itself
+separately vague from the beginning, had so communicated and interfused
+their several and joint vaguenesses, that at last no man knew or cared to
+know what any other man included in his idea of either; how much or how
+little. And you might as well have hunted in the woods of Ethiopia for
+Prester John, or fixed the parish of the everlasting Jew,[8] as have
+attempted to say what "jentaculum" might be, or what "prandium." Only one
+thing was clear--what they were _not_. Neither was or wished to be anything
+that people cared for. They were both empty shadows; but shadows as they
+were, we find from Cicero that they had a power of polluting and profaning
+better things than themselves.
+
+We presume that no rational man will henceforth look for "dinner"--that
+great idea according to Dr. Johnson--that sacred idea according to
+Cicero--in a bag of moonshine on one side, or a bag of pollution on
+the other. _Prandium_, so far from being what our foolish dictionaries
+pretend--dinner itself--never in its palmiest days was more or other than
+a miserable attempt at being _luncheon_. It was a _conatus_, what
+physiologists call a _nisus_, a struggle in a very ambitious spark,
+or _scintilla_, to kindle into a fire. This _nisus_ went on for some
+centuries; but finally issued in smoke. If _prandium_ had worked out his
+ambition, had "the great stream of tendency" accomplished all his wishes,
+_prandium_ never could have been more than a very indifferent luncheon. But
+now,
+
+II. We have to offer another fact, ruinous to our dictionaries on another
+ground. Various circumstances have disguised the truth, but a truth it is,
+that "prandium", in its very origin and _incunabula_, never was a meal
+known to the Roman _culina_. In that court it was never recognized except
+as an alien. It had no original domicile in the city of Rome. It was a _vot
+casfren-sis_, a word and an idea purely martial, and pointing to martial
+necessities. Amongst the new ideas proclaimed to the recruit, this was
+one--"Look for no '_coenu_', no regular dinner, with us. Resign these
+unwarlike notions. It is true that even war has its respites; in these
+it would be possible to have our Roman _coena_ with all its equipage of
+ministrations. Such luxury untunes the mind for doing and suffering. Let us
+voluntarily renounce it; that when a necessity of renouncing it arrives, we
+may not feel it among the hardships of war. From the day when you enter the
+gates of the camp, reconcile yourself, tyro, to a new fashion of meal, to
+what in camp dialect we call _prandium_." This "prandium," this essentially
+military meal, was taken standing, by way of symbolizing the necessity of
+being always ready for the enemy. Hence the posture in which it was taken
+at Rome, the very counter-pole to the luxurious posture of dinner. A writer
+of the third century, a period from which the Romans naturally looked back
+upon everything connected with their own early habits, and with the same
+kind of interest as we extend to our Alfred, (separated from us as Romulus
+from them by just a thousand years,) in speaking of _prandium_, says, "Quod
+dictum est _parandium_, ab eo quod milites ad bellum _paret_." Isidorus
+again says, "Proprie apud veteres prandium vocatum fuisse oinnem militum
+cibum ante pugnam;" i.e. "that, properly speaking, amongst our ancestors
+every military meal taken before battle was termed _prandium_." According
+to Isidore, the proposition is reciprocating, viz., that, as every
+_prandium_ was a military meal, so every military meal was called
+_prandium_. But, in fact, the reason of that is apparent. Whether in the
+camp or the city, the early Romans had probably but one meal in a day. That
+is true of many a man amongst ourselves by choice; it is true also, to our
+knowledge, of some horse regiments in our service, and may be of all. This
+meal was called _coena_, or dinner in the city--_prandium_ in camps. In the
+city it would always be tending to one fixed hour. In the camp innumerable
+accidents of war would make it very uncertain. On this account it would
+be an established rule to celebrate the daily meal at noon, if nothing
+hindered; not that a later hour would not have been preferred had the
+choice been free; but it was better to have a certainty at a bad hour, than
+by waiting for a better hour to make it an uncertainty. For it was a camp
+proverb--_Pransus, paratus_; armed with his daily meal, the soldier
+is ready for service. It was not, however, that all meals, as Isidore
+imagined, were indiscriminately called _prandium_; but that the one sole
+meal of the day, by accidents of war, might, and did, revolve through all
+hours of the day.
+
+The first introduction of this military meal into Rome itself, would be
+through the honorable pedantry of old centurions, &c., delighting (like the
+_Trunnions_, &c., of our navy) to keep up in peaceful life some image or
+memorial of their past experience, so wild, so full of peril, excitement,
+and romance, as Roman warfare must have been in those ages. Many
+non-military people for health's sake, many as an excuse for eating early,
+many by way of interposing some refreshment between the stages of forensic
+business, would adopt this hurried and informal meal. Many would wish to
+see their sons adopting such a meal as a training for foreign service in
+particular, and for temperance in general. It would also be maintained by a
+solemn and very interesting commemoration of this camp repast in Rome.
+
+This commemoration, because it has been grossly misunderstood by Salmasius,
+(whose error arose from not marking the true point of a particular
+antithesis,) and still more, because it is a distinct confirmation of all
+we have said as to the military nature of _prandium_, we shall detach from
+the series of our illustrations, by placing it in a separate paragraph.
+
+On a set day the officers of the army were invited by Caesar to a banquet;
+it was a circumstance expressly noticed in the invitation, by the proper
+officers of the palace, that the banquet was not a "coena," but a
+"prandium." What followed, in consequence? Why, that all the guests sate
+down in full military accoutrement; whereas, observes the historian, had it
+been a coena, the officers would have unbelted their swords; for, he adds,
+even in Caesar's presence the officers lay aside their swords. The word
+_prandium_, in short, converted the palace into the imperial tent; and
+Caesar was no longer a civil emperor and _princeps senatus_, but became a
+commander-in-chief amongst a council of his staff, all belted and plumed,
+and in full military fig.
+
+On this principle we come to understand why it is, that, whenever the Latin
+poets speak of an army as taking food, the word used is always _prandens_
+and _pransus_; and, when the word used is _prandens_, then always it is an
+army that is concerned. Thus Juvenal in a well-known satire--
+
+ ----"Credimus altos
+ Desiccasse amnes, epotaque ftumina, Medo _Prandente_."
+
+Not _coenante_, observe: you might as well talk of an army taking tea
+and toast. Nor is that word ever applied to armies. It is true that the
+converse is not so rigorously observed: nor ought it, from the explanations
+already given. Though no soldier dined, (_coenabat_,) yet the citizen
+sometimes adopted the camp usage and took a _prandium_. But generally the
+poets use the word merely to mark the time of day. In that most humorous
+appeal of Perseus--"Cur quis non prandeat, hoc est?" "Is this a sufficient
+reason for losing one's _prandium_?" He was obliged to say _prandium_,
+because no exhibitions ever could cause a man to lose his _coenia_, since
+none were displayed at a time of day when anybody in Rome would have
+attended. Just as, in alluding to a parliamentary speech notoriously
+delivered at midnight, an English satirist must have said, Is this a speech
+to furnish an argument for leaving one's bed?--not as what stood foremost
+in his regard, but as the only thing that _could_ be lost at the time of
+night.
+
+On this principle, also, viz. by going back to the military origin of
+_prandium_, we gain the interpretation of all the peculiarities attached to
+it; viz.--1, its early hour--2, its being taken in a standing posture--3,
+in the open air--4, the humble quality of its materials--bread and biscuit,
+(the main articles of military fare.) In all these circumstances of the
+meal, we read, most legibly written, the exotic and military character of
+the meal.
+
+Thus we have brought down our Roman friend to noonday, or even one hour
+later than noon, and to this moment the poor man has had nothing to eat.
+For, supposing him to be not _impransus_, and supposing him _jentasse_
+beside; yet it is evident, (we hope,) that neither one nor the other means
+more than what it was often called, viz. [Greek: Bouchismos], or, in
+plain English, a mouthful. How long do we intend to keep him waiting?
+Reader, he will dine at three, or (supposing dinner put off to the latest)
+at four. Dinner was never known to be later than the tenth hour in Rome,
+which in summer would be past five; but for a far greater proportion of
+days would be near four in Rome, except for one or two of the emperors,
+whom the mere business attached to their unhappy station kept sometimes
+dinnerless till six. And so entirely was a Roman the creature of ceremony,
+that a national mourning would probably have been celebrated, and the "sad
+augurs" would have been called in to expiate the prodigy, had the general
+dinner lingered beyond four.
+
+But, meantime, what has our friend been about since perhaps six or seven in
+the morning? After paying his little homage to his _patronus_, in what
+way has he fought with the great enemy Time since then? Why, reader, this
+illustrates one of the most interesting features in the Roman character.
+The Roman was the idlest of men. "Man and boy," he was "an idler in the
+land." He called himself and his pals "rerum dominos, gentemque togatam;"
+_the gentry that wore the toga_. Yes, and a pretty affair that "toga" was.
+Just figure to yourself, reader, the picture of a hardworking man, with
+horny hands like our hedgers, ditchers, weavers, porters, &c., setting to
+work on the highroad in that vast sweeping toga, filling with a strong
+gale like the mainsail of a frigate. Conceive the roars with which this
+magnificent figure would be received into the bosom of a poor-house
+detachment sent out to attack the stones on some new line of road, or a
+fatigue party of dustmen sent upon secret service. Had there been nothing
+left as a memorial of the Romans but that one relic--their immeasurable
+toga,[9]--we should have known that they were born and bred to idleness. In
+fact, except in war, the Roman never did anything at all but sun himself.
+_Ut se apricaret_ was the final cause of peace in his opinion; in literal
+truth, that he might make an _apricot_ of himself. The public rations at
+all times supported the poorest inhabitant of Rome if he were a citizen.
+Hence it was that Hadrian was so astonished with the spectacle of
+Alexandria, "_civitas opulenta, faecunda, in qua nemo vivat otiosus_." Here
+first he saw the spectacle of a vast city, second only to Rome, where every
+man had something to do; "_podagrosi quod agant habent; habent caeci quod
+faciant; ne chiragrici_" (those with gout in the fingers) "_apud eos otiosi
+vivunt_." No poor rates levied upon the rest of the world for the benefit
+of their own paupers were there distributed _gratis_. The prodigious
+spectacle (so it seemed to Hadrian) was exhibited in Alexandria, of all men
+earning their bread in the sweat of their brow. In Rome only, (and at one
+time in some of the Grecian states,) it was the very meaning of _citizen_
+that he could vote and be idle.
+
+In these circumstances, where the whole sum of life's duties amounted
+to voting, all the business a man _could_ have was to attend the public
+assemblies, electioneering, or factious. These, and any judicial trial
+(public or private) that might happen to interest him for the persons
+concerned, or for the questions, amused him through the morning; that
+is, from eight till one. He might also extract some diversion from
+the _columnae_, or pillars of certain porticoes to which they pasted
+advertisements. These _affiches_ must have been numerous; for all the girls
+in Rome who lost a trinket, or a pet bird, or a lap-dog, took this mode of
+angling in the great ocean of the public for the missing articles.
+
+But all this time we take for granted that there were no shows in a course
+of exhibition, either the dreadful ones of the amphitheatre, or the
+bloodless ones of the circus. If there were, then that became the business
+of all Romans; and it was a business which would have occupied him from
+daylight until the light began to fail. Here we see another effect from the
+scarcity of artificial light amongst the ancients. These magnificent shows
+went on by daylight. But how incomparably greater would have been the
+splendor by lamp-light! What a gigantic conception! Eighty thousand human
+faces all revealed under one blaze of lamp-light! Lord Bacon saw the mighty
+advantage of candle-light for the pomps and glories of this world. But the
+poverty of the earth was the ultimate cause that the Pagan shows proceeded
+by day. Not that the masters of the world, who rained Arabian odors and
+perfumed waters of the most costly description from a thousand fountains,
+simply to cool the summer heats, would have regarded the expense of light;
+cedar and other odorous woods burning upon vast altars, together with every
+variety of fragrant torch, would have created light enough to shed a new
+day over the distant Adriatic.
+
+However, as there are no public spectacles, we will suppose, and the courts
+or political meetings, (if not closed altogether by superstition,) would at
+any rate be closed in the ordinary course by twelve or one o'clock, nothing
+remains for him to do, before returning home, except perhaps to attend the
+_palaestra_, or some public recitation of a poem written by a friend, but in
+any case to attend the public baths. For these the time varied; and many
+people have thought it tyrannical in some of the Caesars that they imposed
+restraints on the time open for the baths; some, for instance, would not
+suffer them to open at all before two, and in any case, if you were later
+than four or five in summer, you would have to pay a fine which most
+effectually cleaned out the baths of all raff, since it was a sum that
+_John Quires_ could not have produced to save his life. But it should be
+considered that the emperor was the steward of the public resources for
+maintaining the baths in fuel, oil, attendance, repairs. We are prepared
+to show, on a fitting occasion, that every fourth person[10] amongst the
+citizens bathed daily, and non-citizens, of course, paid an _extra_ sum.
+Now the population of Rome was far larger than has ever been hinted at
+except by Lipsius. But certain it is, that during the long peace of the
+first Caesars, and after the _annonaria prorisio_, (that great pledge of
+popularity to a Roman prince,) had been increased by the corn tribute from
+the Nile, the Roman population took an immense lurch ahead. The subsequent
+increase of baths, whilst no old ones were neglected, proves _that_
+decisively. And as citizenship expanded by means of the easy terms on which
+it could be had, so did the bathers multiply. The population of Rome in the
+century after Augustus, was far greater than during that era; and this,
+still acting as a vortex to the rest of the world, may have been one great
+motive with Constantine for "transferring" the capital eastwards; in
+reality, for breaking up one monster capital into two of more manageable
+dimensions. Two o'clock was often the earliest hour at which the public
+baths were opened. But in Martial's time a man could go without blushing
+(_salva fronte_) at eleven, though even then two o'clock was the meridian
+hour for the great uproar of splashing, and swimming, and "larking" in the
+endless baths of endless Rome.
+
+And now, at last, bathing finished, and the exercises of the _palaestra_, at
+half-past two, or three, our friend finds his way home--not again to leave
+it for that day. He is now a new man; refreshed, oiled with perfumes, his
+dust washed off by hot water, and ready for enjoyment. These were the
+things that determined the time for dinner. Had there been no other proof
+that _coena_ was the Roman dinner, this is an ample one. Now first the
+Roman was fit for dinner, in a condition of luxurious ease; business
+ever--that day's load of anxiety laid aside--his _cuticle_, as he delighted
+to talk, cleansed and polished--nothing more to do or to think of until
+the next morning, he might now go and dine, and get drunk with a safe
+conscience. Besides, if he does not get dinner now, when will he get it?
+For most demonstrably he has taken nothing yet which comes near in value
+to that basin of soup which many of ourselves take at the Roman hour of
+bathing. No; we have kept our man fasting as yet. It is to be hoped that
+something is coming at last.
+
+It _does_ come,--dinner, the great meal of "coena;" the meal sacred to
+hospitality and genial pleasure, comes now to fill up the rest of the day,
+until light fails altogether.
+
+Many people are of opinion that the Romans only understood what the
+capabilities of dinner were. It is certain that they were the first great
+people that discovered the true secret and meaning of dinner, the great
+office which it fulfils, and which we in England are now so generally
+acting on. Barbarous nations,--and none were, in that respect, more
+barbarous than our own ancestors,--made this capital blunder; the brutes,
+if you asked them what was the use of dinner, what it was meant for, stared
+at you and replied--as a horse would reply if you put the same question
+about his provender--that it was to give him strength for finishing his
+work! Therefore, if you point your telescope back to antiquity about twelve
+or one o'clock in the daytime, you will descry our most worthy ancestors
+all eating for their very lives, eating as dogs eat, viz. in bodily fear
+that some other dog will come and take their dinner away. What swelling of
+the veins in the temples! (see Boswell's natural history of Dr. Johnson at
+dinner;) what intense and rapid deglutition! what odious clatter of knives
+and plates! what silence of the human voice! what gravity! what fury in the
+libidinous eyes with which they contemplate the dishes! Positively it was
+an _indecent_ spectacle to see Dr. Johnson at dinner. But, above all, what
+maniacal haste and hurry, as if the fiend were waiting with red-hot pincers
+to lay hold of the hindermost!
+
+Oh, reader, do you recognize in this abominable picture your respected
+ancestors and ours? Excuse us for saying--"What monsters!" We have a right
+to call our own ancestors monsters; and, if so, we must have the same right
+over yours. For Dr. Southey has shown plainly in the "Doctor," that every
+man having four grand parents in the second stage of ascent, (each of whom
+having four, therefore,) sixteen in the third, and so on, long before you
+get to the Conquest, every man and woman then living in England will be
+wanted to make up the sum of my separate ancestors; consequently, you must
+take your ancestors out of the very same fund, or (if you are too proud for
+that) you must go without ancestors. So that, your ancestors being clearly
+mine, I have a right in law to call the whole "kit" of them monsters. _Quod
+erat demonstrandum_. Really and upon our honor, it makes one, for the
+moment, ashamed of one's descent; one would wish to disinherit one's-self
+backwards, and (as Sheridan says in the _Rivals_) to "cut the connection."
+Wordsworth has an admirable picture in Peter Bell of "A snug party in a
+parlor," removed into _limbus patrum_ for their offences in the flesh:--
+
+ "Cramming, as they on earth were cramm'd;
+ All sipping wine, all sipping tea;
+ But, as you by their faces see,
+ All silent, and all d--d."
+
+How well does that one word describe those venerable ancestral
+dinners--"All silent!" Contrast this infernal silence of voice and fury
+of eye with the "risus amabilis," the festivity, the social kindness, the
+music, the wine, the "dulcis insania," of a Roman "coena." We mentioned
+four tests for determining what meal is, and what is not, dinner; we may
+now add a fifth, viz. the spirit of festal joy and elegant enjoyment, of
+anxiety laid aside, and of honorable social pleasure put on like a marriage
+garment.
+
+And what caused the difference between our ancestors and the Romans? Simply
+this--the error of interposing dinner in the middle of business, thus
+courting all the breezes of angry feeling that may happen to blow from the
+business yet to come, instead of finishing, absolutely closing, the account
+with this world's troubles before you sit down. That unhappy interpolation
+ruined all. Dinner was an ugly little parenthesis between two still uglier
+clauses of a tee-totally ugly sentence. Whereas with us, their enlightened
+posterity, to whom they have the honor to be ancestors, dinner is a great
+reaction. There lies our conception of the matter. It grew out of the very
+excess of the evil. When business was moderate, dinner was allowed to
+divide and bisect it. When it swelled into that vast strife and agony, as
+one may call it, that boils along the tortured streets of modern London or
+other capitals, men began to see the necessity of an adequate counterforce
+to push against this overwhelming torrent, and thus maintain the
+equilibrium. Were it not for the soft relief of a six o'clock dinner, the
+gentle manner succeeding to the boisterous hubbub of the day, the soft
+glowing lights, the wine, the intellectual conversation, life in London is
+now come to such a pass, that in two years all nerves would sink before it.
+But for this periodic reaction, the modern business which draws so cruelly
+on the brain, and so little on the hands, would overthrow that organ in
+all but those of coarse organization. Dinner it is,--meaning by dinner
+the whole complexity of attendant circumstances,--which saves the modern
+brain-working men from going mad.
+
+This revolution as to dinner was the greatest in virtue and value ever
+accomplished. In fact, those are always the most operative revolutions
+which are brought about through social or domestic changes. A nation must
+be barbarous, neither could it have much intellectual business, which dined
+in the morning. They could not be at ease in the morning. So much must be
+granted: every day has its separate _quantum_, its dose (as the doctrinists
+of rent phrase it) of anxiety, that could not be digested so soon as noon.
+No man will say it. He, therefore, who dined at noon, was willing to sit
+down squalid as he was, with his dress unchanged, his cares not washed off.
+And what follows from that? Why, that to him, to such a canine or cynical
+specimen of the genus _homo_, dinner existed only as a physical event, a
+mere animal relief, a mere carnal enjoyment. For what, we demand, did this
+fleshly creature differ from the carrion crow, or the kite, or the vulture,
+or the cormorant? A French judge, in an action upon a wager, laid it down
+in law, that man only had a _bouche_, all other animals had a _gueule_:
+only with regard to the horse, in consideration of his beauty, nobility,
+use, and in honor of the respect with which man regarded him, by the
+courtesy of Christendom, he might be allowed to have a _bouche_, and his
+reproach of brutality, if not taken away, might thus be hidden. But surely,
+of the rabid animal who is caught dining at noonday, the _homo ferus_, who
+affronts the meridian sun like Thyestes and Atreus, by his inhuman meals,
+we are, by parity of reason, entitled to say, that he has a "maw," (so has
+Milton's Death,) but nothing resembling stomach. And to this vile man a
+philosopher would say--"Go away, sir, and come back to me two or three
+centuries hence, when you have learned to be a reasonable creature, and to
+make that physico-intellectual thing out of dinner which it was meant to
+be, and is capable of becoming." In Henry VII.'s time the court dined at
+eleven in the forenoon. But even that hour was considered so shockingly
+late in the French court, that Louis XII. actually had his gray hairs
+brought down with sorrow to the grave, by changing his regular hour of
+half-past nine for eleven, in gallantry to his young English bride.[11] He
+fell a victim to late hours in the forenoon. In Cromwell's time they dined
+at one, P.M. One century and a half had carried them on by two hours.
+Doubtless, old cooks and scullions wondered what the world would come to
+next. Our French neighbors were in the same predicament. But they far
+surpassed us in veneration for the meal. They actually dated from it.
+Dinner constituted the great era of the day. _L'apres diner_ is almost the
+sole date which you find in Cardinal De Retz's memoirs of the _Fronde_.
+Dinner was their _Hegira_--dinner was their _line_ in traversing the ocean
+of day: they crossed the equator when they dined. Our English revolution
+came next; it made some little difference, we have heard people say, in
+Church and State; but its great effects were perceived in dinner. People
+now dined at two. So dined Addison for his last thirty years; so dined
+Pope, who was coeval with the revolution through his entire life. Precisely
+as the rebellion of 1745 arose, did people (but observe, very great people)
+advance to four, P.M. Philosophers, who watch the "semina rerum," and the
+first symptoms of change, had perceived this alteration singing in the
+upper air like a coming storm some little time before. About the year 1740,
+Pope complains to a friend of Lady Suffolk's dining so late as four. Young
+people may bear those things, he observes; but as to himself, now turned
+of fifty, if such doings went on, if Lady Suffolk would adopt such strange
+hours, he must really absent himself from Marble Hill. Lady Suffolk had a
+right to please herself: he himself loved her. But if she would persist,
+all which remained for a decayed poet was respectfully to "cut his stick,
+and retire." Whether Pope ever put up with four o'clock dinners again, we
+have vainly sought to fathom. Some things advance continuously, like a
+flood or a fire, which always make an end of A, eat and digest it, before
+they go on to B. Other things advance _per saltum_--they do not silently
+cancer their way onwards, but lie as still as a snake after they have made
+some notable conquest, then when unobserved they make themselves up "for
+mischief," and take a flying bound onwards. Thus advanced dinner, and by
+these fits got into the territory of evening. And ever as it made a motion
+onwards, it found the nation more civilized, (else the change would not
+have been effected,) and raised them to a still higher civilization. The
+next relay on that line of road, the next repeating frigate, is Cowper in
+his poem on _Conversation_. He speaks of four o'clock as still the elegant
+hour for dinner--the hour for the _lautiores_ and the _lepidi homines_. Now
+this was written about 1780, or a little earlier; perhaps, therefore,
+just one generation after Pope's Lady Suffolk. But then Cowper was living
+amongst the rural gentry, not in high life; yet, again, Cowper was nearly
+connected by blood with the eminent Whig house of Cowper, and acknowledged
+as a _kinsman_. About twenty-five years after this, we may take Oxford as
+a good exponent of the national advance. As a magnificent body of
+"foundations," endowed by kings, and resorted to by the flower of the
+national youth, Oxford is always elegant and even splendid in her habits.
+Yet, on the other hand, as a grave seat of learning, and feeling the weight
+of her position in the commonwealth, she is slow to move: she is inert as
+she should be, having the functions of _resistance_ assigned to her against
+the popular instinct of _movement_. Now, in Oxford, about 1804-5, there was
+a general move in the dinner hour. Those colleges who dined at three, of
+which there were still several, now dined at four; those who had dined
+at four, now translated their hour to five. These continued good general
+hours, but still amongst the more intellectual orders, till about Waterloo.
+After that era, six, which had been somewhat of a gala hour, was promoted
+to the fixed station of dinner-time in ordinary; and there perhaps it will
+rest through centuries. For a more festal dinner, seven, eight, nine, ten,
+have all been in requisition since then; but we have not yet heard of any
+man's dining later than 10, P.M., except in that single classical instance
+(so well remembered from our father Joe) of an Irishman who must have dined
+_much_ later than ten, because his servant protested, when others were
+enforcing the dignity of their masters by the lateness of their dinner
+hours, that _his_ master dined "to-morrow."
+
+Were the Romans not as barbarous as our own ancestors at one time? Most
+certainly they were; in their primitive ages they took their _coena_ at
+noon,[12] _that_ was before they had laid aside their barbarism; before
+they shaved: it was during their barbarism, and in consequence of their
+barbarism, that they timed their _coena_ thus unseasonably. And this is
+made evident by the fact, that, so long as they erred in the hour, they
+erred in the attending circumstances. At this period they had no music
+at dinner, no festal graces, and no reposing upon sofas. They sate bolt
+upright in chairs, and were as grave as our ancestors, as rabid, and
+doubtless as furiously in haste.
+
+With us the revolution has been equally complex. We do not, indeed, adopt
+the luxurious attitude of semi-recumbency; our climate makes that less
+requisite; and, moreover, the Romans had no knives and forks, which could
+scarcely be used in that posture: they ate with their fingers from dishes
+already cut up--whence the peculiar force of Seneca's "post quod non sunt
+lavandae manus." But exactly in proportion as our dinner has advanced
+towards evening, have we and has that advanced in circumstances of
+elegance, of taste, of intellectual value." That by itself would be much.
+Infinite would be the gain for any people that it had ceased to be
+brutal, animal, fleshly; ceased to regard the chief meal of the day as a
+ministration only to an animal necessity; that they had raised it to a far
+higher standard; associated it with social and humanizing feelings,
+with manners, with graces both moral and intellectual; moral in the
+self-restraint; intellectual in the fact, notorious to all men, that the
+chief arenas for the _easy_ display of intellectual power are at our dinner
+tables. But dinner has _now_ even a greater function than this; as the
+fervor of our day's business increases, dinner is continually more needed
+in its office of a great _reaction_. We repeat that, at this moment, but
+for the daily relief of dinner, the brain of all men who mix in the strife
+of capitals would be unhinged and thrown off its centre.
+
+If we should suppose the case of a nation taking three equidistant meals
+all of the same material and the same quantity, all milk, for instance, it
+would be impossible for Thomas Aquinas himself to say which was or was not
+dinner. The case would be that of the Roman _ancile_ which dropped from
+the skies; to prevent its ever being stolen, the priests made eleven
+_facsimiles_ of it, that the thief, seeing the hopelessness of
+distinguishing the true one, might let all alone. And the result was, that,
+in the next generation, nobody could point to the true one. But our dinner,
+the Roman _coena_, is distinguished from the rest by far more than the
+hour; it is distinguished by great functions, and by still greater
+capacities. It _is_ most beneficial; it may become more so.
+
+In saying this, we point to the lighter graces of music, and conversation
+_more varied_, by which the Roman _coena_ was chiefly distinguished from
+our dinner. We are far from agreeing with Mr. Croly, that the Roman meal
+was more "intellectual" than ours. On the contrary, ours is the more
+intellectual by much; we have far greater knowledge, far greater means
+for making it such. In fact, the fault of our meal is--that it is _too_
+intellectual; of too severe a character; too political; too much tending,
+in many hands, to disquisition. Reciprocation of question and answer,
+variety of topics, shifting of topics, are points not sufficiently
+cultivated. In all else we assent to the following passage from Mr. Croly's
+eloquent Salathiel:--
+
+"If an ancient Roman could start from his slumber into the midst of
+European life, he must look with scorn on its absence of grace, elegance,
+and fancy. But it is in its festivity, and most of all in its banquets,
+that he would feel the incurable barbarism of the Gothic blood. Contrasted
+with the fine displays that made the table of the Roman noble a picture,
+and threw over the indulgence of appetite the colors of the imagination,
+with what eyes must he contemplate the tasteless and commonplace dress,
+the coarse attendants, the meagre ornament, the want of mirth, music, and
+intellectual interest--the whole heavy machinery that converts the feast
+into the mere drudgery of devouring!"
+
+Thus far the reader knows already that we dissent violently; and by looking
+back he will see a picture of our ancestors at dinner, in which they
+rehearse the very part in relation to ourselves that Mr. Croly supposes
+all moderns to rehearse in relation to the Romans; but in the rest of the
+beautiful description, the positive, though not the comparative part, we
+must all concur:--
+
+"The guests before me were fifty or sixty splendidly dressed men,"
+(they were in fact Titus and his staff, then occupied with the siege of
+Jerusalem,) "attended by a crowd of domestics, attired with scarcely less
+splendor; for no man thought of coming to the banquet in the robes of
+ordinary life. The embroidered couches, themselves striking objects,
+allowed the ease of position at once delightful in the relaxing climates of
+the South, and capable of combining with every grace of the human figure.
+At a slight distance, the table loaded with plate glittering under a
+profusion of lamps, and surrounded by couches thus covered by rich
+draperies, was like a central source of light radiating in broad shafts of
+every brilliant hue. The wealth of the patricians, and their intercourse
+with the Greeks, made them masters of the first performances of the arts.
+Copies of the most famous statues, and groups of sculpture in the precious
+metals; trophies of victories; models of temples; were mingled with vases
+of flowers and lighted perfumes. Finally, covering and closing all, was
+a vast scarlet canopy, which combined the groups beneath to the eye, and
+threw the whole into the form that a painter would love."
+
+Mr. Croly then goes on to insist on the intellectual embellishments of the
+Roman dinner; their variety, their grace, their adaptation to a festive
+purpose. The truth is, our English imagination, more profound than the
+Roman, is also more gloomy, less gay, less _riante_. That accounts for our
+want of the gorgeous _trictinium_, with its scarlet draperies, and for many
+other differences both to the eye and to the understanding. But both we and
+the Romans agree in the main point; we both discovered the true purpose
+which dinner might serve,--1, to throw the grace of intellectual enjoyment
+over an animal necessity; 2, to relieve and antagonize the toil of brain
+incident to high forms of social life.
+
+Our object has been to point the eye to this fact; to show uses imperfectly
+suspected in a recurring accident of life; to show a steady tendency to
+that consummation, by holding up, as in a mirror, (together with occasional
+glimpses of hidden corners in history,) the corresponding revolution
+silently going on in a great people of antiquity.
+
+
+
+NOTES.
+
+
+[NOTE 1.
+
+"_In procinct_."--Milton's translation (somewhere in The Paradise Regained)
+of the technical phrase "in procinctu."]
+
+[NOTE 2.
+
+"_Geologists know not_."--Observe, reader, we are not at all questioning
+the Scriptural Chronology of the earth as a _habitation for man_, for on
+the pre-human earth Scripture is silent: not upon the six thousand years
+does our doubt revolve, but upon a very different thing, viz. to what age
+in man these six thousand years correspond by analogy in a planet. In man
+the sixtieth part is a very venerable age. But as to a planet, as to our
+little earth, instead of arguing dotage, six thousand years may have
+scarcely carried her beyond babyhood. Some people think she is cutting her
+first teeth; some think her in her teens. But, seriously, it is a very
+interesting problem. Do the sixty centuries of our earth imply youth,
+maturity, or dotage?]
+
+[NOTE 3.
+
+"_Everywhere the ancients went to bed, like good boys, from seven to nine
+o'clock_."--As we are perfectly serious, we must beg the reader, who
+fancies any joke in all this, to consider what an immense difference
+it must have made to the earth, considered as a steward of her own
+resources-whether great nations, in a period when their resources were so
+feebly developed, did, or did not, for many centuries, require candles;
+and, we may add, fire. The five heads of human expenditure are,--1, Food;
+2, Shelter; 3, Clothing; 4, Fuel; 5, Light. All were pitched on a lower
+scale in the Pagan era; and the two last were almost banished from ancient
+housekeeping. What a great relief this must have been to our good mother
+the earth! who, at _first_, was obliged to request of her children that
+they would settle round the Mediterranean. She could not even afford them
+water, unless they would come and fetch it themselves out of a common tank
+or cistern.]
+
+[NOTE 4.
+
+"_The manesalutantes_."--There can be no doubt that the _levees_ of modern
+princes and ministers have been inherited from this ancient usage of Rome;
+one which belonged to Rome republican, as well as Rome imperial. The
+fiction in our modern practice is--that we wait upon the _leve_, or rising
+of the prince. In France, at one era, this fiction was realized: the
+courtiers did really attend the king's dressing. And, as to the queen, even
+up to the revolution, Marie Antoinette almost from necessity gave audience
+at her toilette.]
+
+[NOTE 5.
+
+"_Or again, 'siccum pro biscodo, ut hodie vocamus, sumemus_?'"--It is odd
+enough that a scholar so complete as Salmasius, whom nothing ever escapes,
+should have overlooked so obvious an alternative as that of _siccus_,
+meaning without _opsonium--Scotice_, without "kitchen."]
+
+[NOTE 6.
+
+"_The whole amount of relief_;"--from which it appears how grossly Locke
+(see his _Education_) was deceived in fancying that Augustus practised any
+remarkable abstinence in taking only a bit of bread and a raisin or two, by
+way of luncheon. Augustus did no more than most people did; secondly, he
+abstained only with a view to dinner; and, thirdly, for this dinner he
+never waited longer than up to four o'clock.]
+
+[NOTE 7.
+
+"_Mansiones_"--the halts of the Roman legions, the stationary places of
+repose which divided the marches, were so called.]
+
+[NOTE 8.
+
+"_The everlasting Jew_;"--the German name for what we English call the
+Wandering Jew. The German imagination has been most struck with the
+duration of the man's life, and his unhappy sanctity from death; the
+English by the unrestingness of the man's life, his incapacity of repose.]
+
+[NOTE 9.
+
+"_Immeasurable toga_."--It is very true that in the time of Augustus the
+_toga_ had disappeared amongst the lowest plebs, and greatly Augustus was
+shocked at that spectacle. It is a very curious fact in itself, especially
+as expounding the main cause of the civil wars. Mere poverty, and the
+absence of bribery from Rome, whilst all popular competition for offices
+drooped, can alone explain this remarkable revolution of dress.]
+
+[NOTE 10.
+
+That boys in the Praetexta did not bathe in the public baths, is certain;
+and most unquestionably that is the meaning of the expression in Juvenal
+so much disputed--"Nisi qui nondum _aere_ lavantur." By _aes_ he means the
+_ahenum_, a common name for the public bath, which was made of copper; in
+our navy, "the _coppers_" is a name for the boilers. "Nobody believes in
+such tales except children," is the meaning. This one exclusion cut off
+three eighths of the Roman males.]
+
+[NOTE 11.
+
+"_His young--English bride_."--The case of an old man, or one reputed
+old, marrying a very girlish wife, is always too much for the gravity of
+history; and, rather than lose the joke, the historian prudently disguises
+the age, which, after all, was little above fifty. And the very persons
+who insist on the late dinner as the proximate cause of death, elsewhere
+insinuate something else, not so decorously expressed. It is odd that this
+amiable prince, so memorable as having been a martyr to late dining at
+eleven, A.M., was the same person who is so equally memorable for the noble
+answer about a King of France not remembering the wrongs of a Duke of
+Orleans.]
+
+[NOTE 12.
+
+"_Took their coena at noon_."--And, by the way, in order to show how little
+_coena_ had to do with any evening hour (though, in any age but that of our
+fathers, four in the afternoon would never have been thought an evening
+hour in the sense implied by _supper_,)--the Roman _gourmands_ and _bons
+vivants_ continued through the very last ages of Rome to take their coena,
+when more than usually sumptuous, at noon. This, indeed, all people did
+occasionally, just as we sometimes give a dinner even now so early as four,
+P.M., under the name of a _dejeuner a la fourchette_. Those who took their
+_coena_ so early as this, were said _de die coenare_--to begin dining from
+high day. Just as the line in Horace--"Ut jugulent homines surgunt _de
+nocte_ latrones," does not mean that the robbers rise when others are going
+to bed, viz., at nightfall, but at midnight. For, says one of the three
+best scholars of this earth, _de die, de nocte_, mean from that hour
+which was most fully, most intensely day or night, viz., the centre, the
+meridian. This one fact is surely a clencher as to the question whether
+_coena_ meant dinner or supper.]
+
+
+
+
+
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