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diff --git a/13944-h/13944-h.htm b/13944-h/13944-h.htm new file mode 100644 index 0000000..8405537 --- /dev/null +++ b/13944-h/13944-h.htm @@ -0,0 +1,7921 @@ +<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Transitional//EN" + "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-transitional.dtd"> +<html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"> +<head> +<meta content="HTML Tidy for Linux/x86 (vers 1st February 2003), see www.w3.org" + name="generator" /> +<meta http-equiv="Content-Type" +content="text/html; charset=UTF-8" /> +<title>The Project Gutenberg eBook of After London, or Wild +England, by Richard Jefferies</title> +<style type="text/css"> + /*<![CDATA[*/ + <!-- + body {margin-left: 10%; margin-right: 10%;} + h1, h2, h3 {text-align: center } + hr {width: 65% } + hr.full {width: 100% } + ul.TOC {list-style-type: none; + margin-top:0.5em; + margin-bottom: 1em} + span.backlink {float: right; + font-size: small} + --> + /*]]>*/ +</style> +</head> +<body> +<div>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 13944 ***</div> + +<br /> +<br /> +<br /> +<hr class="full" /> +<h1>AFTER LONDON</h1> +<h2>or Wild England</h2> +<h3>by Richard Jefferies</h3> +<table align="center" border="0" +summary="Images of source book's bindings and title page"> +<tr> +<td><a href="./images/spine.jpg"><img src="./images/spine_a.jpg" +alt="Image of book spine" title="Image of book spine" /></a></td> +<td><a href="./images/cover.jpg"><img src="./images/cover_a.jpg" +alt="Image of book cover" title="Image of book cover" /></a></td> +<td><a href="./images/title.jpg"><img src="./images/title_a.jpg" +alt="Image of title page" title="Image of title page" /> +</a></td></tr></table> +<br /> +<br /> +<hr class="full" /> +<a name="Contents" id="Contents"></a> +<h2>Contents</h2> +<br /> +<ul class="TOC"> +<li><a href="#Part_I">Part I: The Relapse into Barbarism</a></li> +<li> +<ul class="TOC"> +<li>Chapter 1 <a href="#Chap1-1">The Great +Forest</a></li> +<li>Chapter 2 <a href="#Chap1-2">Wild Animals</a></li> +<li>Chapter 3 <a href="#Chap1-3">Men of the +Woods</a></li> +<li>Chapter 4 <a href="#Chap1-4">The Invaders</a></li> +<li>Chapter 5 <a href="#Chap1-5">The +Lake</a></li></ul></li> +<li><a href="#Part_II">Part II: Wild England</a></li> +<li> +<ul class="TOC"> +<li>Chapter 1 <a href="#Chap2-1">Sir Felix</a></li> +<li>Chapter 2 <a href="#Chap2-2">The House of +Aquila</a></li> +<li>Chapter 3 <a href="#Chap2-3">The Stockade</a></li> +<li>Chapter 4 <a href="#Chap2-4">The Canoe</a></li> +<li>Chapter 5 <a href="#Chap2-5">Baron Aquila</a></li> +<li>Chapter 6 <a href="#Chap2-6">The Forest +Track</a></li> +<li>Chapter 7 <a href="#Chap2-7">The Forest Track +continued</a></li> +<li>Chapter 8 <a href="#Chap2-8">Thyma Castle</a></li> +<li>Chapter 9 +<a href="#Chap2-9">Superstitions</a></li> +<li>Chapter 10 <a href="#Chap2-10">The Feast</a></li> +<li>Chapter 11 <a href="#Chap2-11">Aurora</a></li> +<li>Chapter 12 <a href="#Chap2-12">Night in the +Forest</a></li> +<li>Chapter 13 <a href="#Chap2-13">Sailing Away</a></li> +<li>Chapter 14 <a href="#Chap2-14">The Straits</a></li> +<li>Chapter 15 <a href="#Chap2-15">Sailing Onwards</a></li> +<li>Chapter 16 <a href="#Chap2-16">The City</a></li> +<li>Chapter 17 <a href="#Chap2-17">The Camp</a></li> +<li>Chapter 18 <a href="#Chap2-18">The King's Levy</a></li> +<li>Chapter 19 <a href="#Chap2-19">Fighting</a></li> +<li>Chapter 20 <a href="#Chap2-20">In Danger</a></li> +<li>Chapter 21 <a href="#Chap2-21">A Voyage</a></li> +<li>Chapter 22 <a href="#Chap2-22">Discoveries</a></li> +<li>Chapter 23 <a href="#Chap2-23">Strange Things</a></li> +<li>Chapter 24 <a href="#Chap2-24">Fiery Vapours</a></li> +<li>Chapter 25 <a href="#Chap2-25">The Shepherds</a></li> +<li>Chapter 26 <a href="#Chap2-26">Bow and Arrow</a></li> +<li>Chapter 27 <a href="#Chap2-27">Surprised</a></li> +<li>Chapter 28 <a href="#Chap2-28">For +Aurora</a></li></ul></li></ul> +<br /> +<hr class="full" /> +<a name="Part_I" id="Part_I"></a> +<h2>Part I<br /> +The Relapse into Barbarism</h2> +<br /> +<a name="Chap1-1" id="Chap1-1"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER I<br /> +THE GREAT FOREST</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>The old men say their fathers told them that soon after the +fields were left to themselves a change began to be visible. It +became green everywhere in the first spring, after London ended, so +that all the country looked alike.</p> +<p>The meadows were green, and so was the rising wheat which had +been sown, but which neither had nor would receive any further +care. Such arable fields as had not been sown, but where the last +stubble had been ploughed up, were overrun with couch-grass, and +where the short stubble had not been ploughed, the weeds hid it. So +that there was no place which was not more or less green; the +footpaths were the greenest of all, for such is the nature of grass +where it has once been trodden on, and by-and-by, as the summer +came on, the former roads were thinly covered with the grass that +had spread out from the margin.</p> +<p>In the autumn, as the meadows were not mown, the grass withered +as it stood, falling this way and that, as the wind had blown it; +the seeds dropped, and the bennets became a greyish-white, or, +where the docks and sorrel were thick, a brownish-red. The wheat, +after it had ripened, there being no one to reap it, also remained +standing, and was eaten by clouds of sparrows, rooks, and pigeons, +which flocked to it and were undisturbed, feasting at their +pleasure. As the winter came on, the crops were beaten down by the +storms, soaked with rain, and trodden upon by herds of animals.</p> +<p>Next summer the prostrate straw of the preceding year was +concealed by the young green wheat and barley that sprang up from +the grain sown by dropping from the ears, and by quantities of +docks, thistles, oxeye daisies, and similar plants. This matted +mass grew up through the bleached straw. Charlock, too, hid the +rotting roots in the fields under a blaze of yellow flower. The +young spring meadow-grass could scarcely push its way up through +the long dead grass and bennets of the year previous, but docks and +thistles, sorrel, wild carrots, and nettles, found no such +difficulty.</p> +<p>Footpaths were concealed by the second year, but roads could be +traced, though as green as the sward, and were still the best for +walking, because the tangled wheat and weeds, and, in the meadows, +the long grass, caught the feet of those who tried to pass through. +Year by year the original crops of wheat, barley, oats, and beans +asserted their presence by shooting up, but in gradually diminished +force, as nettles and coarser plants, such as the wild parsnips, +spread out into the fields from the ditches and choked them.</p> +<p>Aquatic grasses from the furrows and water-carriers extended in +the meadows, and, with the rushes, helped to destroy or take the +place of the former sweet herbage. Meanwhile, the brambles, which +grew very fast, had pushed forward their prickly runners farther +and farther from the hedges till they had now reached ten or +fifteen yards. The briars had followed, and the hedges had widened +to three or four times their first breadth, the fields being +equally contracted. Starting from all sides at once, these brambles +and briars in the course of about twenty years met in the centre of +the largest fields.</p> +<p>Hawthorn bushes sprang up among them, and, protected by the +briars and thorns from grazing animals, the suckers of elm-trees +rose and flourished. Sapling ashes, oaks, sycamores, and +horse-chestnuts, lifted their heads. Of old time the cattle would +have eaten off the seed leaves with the grass so soon as they were +out of the ground, but now most of the acorns that were dropped by +birds, and the keys that were wafted by the wind, twirling as they +floated, took root and grew into trees. By this time the brambles +and briars had choked up and blocked the former roads, which were +as impassable as the fields.</p> +<p>No fields, indeed, remained, for where the ground was dry, the +thorns, briars, brambles, and saplings already mentioned filled the +space, and these thickets and the young trees had converted most +part of the country into an immense forest. Where the ground was +naturally moist, and the drains had become choked with willow +roots, which, when confined in tubes, grow into a mass like the +brush of a fox, sedges and flags and rushes covered it. Thorn +bushes were there, too, but not so tall; they were hung with +lichen. Besides the flags and reeds, vast quantities of the tallest +cow-parsnips or "gicks" rose five or six feet high, and the willow +herb with its stout stem, almost as woody as a shrub, filled every +approach.</p> +<p>By the thirtieth year there was not one single open place, the +hills only excepted, where a man could walk, unless he followed the +tracks of wild creatures or cut himself a path. The ditches, of +course, had long since become full of leaves and dead branches, so +that the water which should have run off down them stagnated, and +presently spread out into the hollow places and by the corner of +what had once been fields, forming marshes where the horsetails, +flags, and sedges hid the water.</p> +<p>As no care was taken with the brooks, the hatches upon them +gradually rotted, and the force of the winter rains carried away +the weak timbers, flooding the lower grounds, which became swamps +of larger size. The dams, too, were drilled by water-rats, and the +streams percolating through, slowly increased the size of these +tunnels till the structure burst, and the current swept on and +added to the floods below. Mill-dams stood longer, but, as the +ponds silted up, the current flowed round and even through the +mill-houses, which, going by degrees to ruin, were in some cases +undermined till they fell.</p> +<p>Everywhere the lower lands adjacent to the streams had become +marshes, some of them extending for miles in a winding line, and +occasionally spreading out to a mile in breadth. This was +particularly the case where brooks and streams of some volume +joined the rivers, which were also blocked and obstructed in their +turn, and the two, overflowing, covered the country around; for the +rivers brought down trees and branches, timbers floated from the +shore, and all kinds of similar materials, which grounded in the +shallows or caught against snags, and formed huge piles where there +had been weirs.</p> +<p>Sometimes, after great rains, these piles swept away the timbers +of the weir, driven by the irresistible power of the water, and +then in its course the flood, carrying the balks before it like +battering rams, cracked and split the bridges of solid stone which +the ancients had built. These and the iron bridges likewise were +overthrown, and presently quite disappeared, for the very +foundations were covered with the sand and gravel silted up.</p> +<p>Thus, too, the sites of many villages and towns that anciently +existed along the rivers, or on the lower lands adjoining, were +concealed by the water and the mud it brought with it. The sedges +and reeds that arose completed the work and left nothing visible, +so that the mighty buildings of olden days were by these means +utterly buried. And, as has been proved by those who have dug for +treasures, in our time the very foundations are deep beneath the +earth, and not to be got at for the water that oozes into the +shafts that they have tried to sink through the sand and mud +banks.</p> +<p>From an elevation, therefore, there was nothing visible but +endless forest and marsh. On the level ground and plains the view +was limited to a short distance, because of the thickets and the +saplings which had now become young trees. The downs only were +still partially open, yet it was not convenient to walk upon them +except in the tracks of animals, because of the long grass which, +being no more regularly grazed upon by sheep, as was once the case, +grew thick and tangled. Furze, too, and heath covered the slopes, +and in places vast quantities of fern. There had always been copses +of fir and beech and nut-tree covers, and these increased and +spread, while bramble, briar, and hawthorn extended around +them.</p> +<p>By degrees the trees of the vale seemed as it were to invade and +march up the hills, and, as we see in our time, in many places the +downs are hidden altogether with a stunted kind of forest. But all +the above happened in the time of the first generation. Besides +these things a great physical change took place; but before I speak +of that, it will be best to relate what effects were produced upon +animals and men.</p> +<p>In the first years after the fields were left to themselves, the +fallen and over-ripe corn crops became the resort of innumerable +mice. They swarmed to an incredible degree, not only devouring the +grain upon the straw that had never been cut, but clearing out +every single ear in the wheat-ricks that were standing about the +country. Nothing remained in these ricks but straw, pierced with +tunnels and runs, the home and breeding-place of mice, which thence +poured forth into the fields. Such grain as had been left in barns +and granaries, in mills, and in warehouses of the deserted towns, +disappeared in the same manner.</p> +<p>When men tried to raise crops in small gardens and enclosures +for their sustenance, these legions of mice rushed in and destroyed +the produce of their labour. Nothing could keep them out, and if a +score were killed, a hundred more supplied their place. These mice +were preyed upon by kestrel hawks, owls, and weasels; but at first +they made little or no appreciable difference. In a few years, +however, the weasels, having such a superabundance of food, trebled +in numbers, and in the same way the hawks, owls, and foxes +increased. There was then some relief, but even now at intervals +districts are invaded, and the granaries and the standing corn +suffer from these depredations.</p> +<p>This does not happen every year, but only at intervals, for it +is noticed that mice abound very much more in some seasons than +others. The extraordinary multiplication of these creatures was the +means of providing food for the cats that had been abandoned in the +towns, and came forth into the country in droves. Feeding on the +mice, they became, in a very short time, quite wild, and their +descendants now roam the forest.</p> +<p>In our houses we still have several varieties of the domestic +cat, such as the tortoise-shell, which is the most prized, but when +the above-mentioned cats became wild, after a while the several +varieties disappeared, and left but one wild kind. Those which are +now so often seen in the forest, and which do so much mischief +about houses and enclosures, are almost all greyish, some being +striped, and they are also much longer in the body than the tame. A +few are jet black; their skins are then preferred by hunters.</p> +<p>Though the forest cat retires from the sight of man as much as +possible, yet it is extremely fierce in defence of its young, and +instances have been known where travellers in the woods have been +attacked upon unwittingly approaching their dens. Dropping from the +boughs of a tree upon the shoulders, the creature flies at the +face, inflicting deep scratches and bites, exceedingly painful, and +sometimes dangerous, from the tendency to fester. But such cases +are rare, and the reason the forest cat is so detested is because +it preys upon fowls and poultry, mounting with ease the trees or +places where they roost.</p> +<p>Almost worse than the mice were the rats, which came out of the +old cities in such vast numbers that the people who survived and +saw them are related to have fled in fear. This terror, however, +did not last so long as the evil of the mice, for the rats, +probably not finding sufficient food when together, scattered +abroad, and were destroyed singly by the cats and dogs, who slew +them by thousands, far more than they could afterwards eat, so that +the carcases were left to decay. It is said that, overcome with +hunger, these armies of rats in some cases fell upon each other, +and fed on their own kindred. They are still numerous, but do not +appear to do the same amount of damage as is occasionally caused by +the mice, when the latter invade the cultivated lands.</p> +<p>The dogs, of course, like the cats, were forced by starvation +into the fields, where they perished in incredible numbers. Of many +species of dogs which are stated to have been plentiful among the +ancients, we have now nothing but the name. The poodle is extinct, +the Maltese terrier, the Pomeranian, the Italian greyhound, and, it +is believed, great numbers of crosses and mongrels have utterly +disappeared. There was none to feed them, and they could not find +food for themselves, nor could they stand the rigour of the winter +when exposed to the frost in the open air.</p> +<p>Some kinds, more hardy and fitted by nature for the chase, +became wild, and their descendants are now found in the woods. Of +these, there are three sorts which keep apart from each other, and +are thought not to interbreed. The most numerous are the black. The +black wood-dog is short and stoutly made, with shaggy hair, +sometimes marked with white patches.</p> +<p>There can be no doubt that it is the descendant of the ancient +sheep-dog, for it is known that the sheep-dog was of that +character, and it is said that those who used to keep sheep soon +found their dogs abandon the fold, and join the wild troops that +fell upon the sheep. The black wood-dogs hunt in packs of ten or +more (as many as forty have been counted), and are the pest of the +farmer, for, unless his flocks are protected at night within +stockades or enclosures, they are certain to be attacked. Not +satisfied with killing enough to satisfy hunger, these dogs tear +and mangle for sheer delight of blood, and will destroy twenty +times as many as they can eat, leaving the miserably torn carcases +on the field. Nor are the sheep always safe by day if the wood-dogs +happen to be hungry. The shepherd is, therefore, usually +accompanied by two or three mastiffs, of whose great size and +strength the others stand in awe. At night, and when in large +packs, starving in the snow, not even the mastiffs can check +them.</p> +<p>No wood-dog, of any kind, has ever been known to attack man, and +the hunter in the forest hears their bark in every direction +without fear. It is, nevertheless, best to retire out of their way +when charging sheep in packs, for they then seem seized with a +blind fury, and some who have endeavoured to fight them have been +thrown down and seriously mauled. But this has been in the +blindness of their rush; no instance has ever been known of their +purposely attacking man.</p> +<p>These black wood-dogs will also chase and finally pull down +cattle, if they can get within the enclosures, and even horses have +fallen victims to their untiring thirst for blood. Not even the +wild cattle can always escape, despite their strength, and they +have been known to run down stags, though not their usual +quarry.</p> +<p>The next kind of wild wood-dog is the yellow, a smaller animal, +with smooth hair inclining to a yellow colour, which lives +principally upon game, chasing all, from the hare to the stag. It +is as swift, or nearly as swift, as the greyhound, and possesses +greater endurance. In coursing the hare, it not uncommonly happens +that these dogs start from the brake and take the hare, when nearly +exhausted, from the hunter's hounds. They will in the same way +follow a stag, which has been almost run down by the hunters, and +bring him to bay, though in this case they lose their booty, +dispersing through fear of man, when the hunters come up in a +body.</p> +<p>But such is their love of the chase, that they are known to +assemble from their lairs at the distant sound of the horn, and, as +the hunters ride through the woods, they often see the yellow dogs +flitting along side by side with them through bush and fern. These +animals sometimes hunt singly, sometimes in couples, and as the +season advances, and winter approaches, in packs of eight or +twelve. They never attack sheep or cattle, and avoid man, except +when they perceive he is engaged in the chase. There is little +doubt that they are the descendants of the dogs which the ancients +called lurchers, crossed, perhaps, with the greyhound, and possibly +other breeds. When the various species of dogs were thrown on their +own resources, those only withstood the exposure and hardships +which were naturally hardy, and possessed natural aptitude for the +chase.</p> +<p>The third species of wood-dog is the white. They are low on the +legs, of a dingy white colour, and much smaller than the other two. +They neither attack cattle nor game, though fond of hunting +rabbits. This dog is, in fact, a scavenger, living upon the +carcases of dead sheep and animals, which are found picked clean in +the night. For this purpose it haunts the neighbourhood of +habitations, and prowls in the evening over heaps of refuse, +scampering away at the least alarm, for it is extremely timid.</p> +<p>It is perfectly harmless, for even the poultry do not dread it, +and it will not face a tame cat, if by chance the two meet. It is +rarely met with far from habitations, though it will accompany an +army on the march. It may be said to remain in one district. The +black and yellow dogs, on the contrary, roam about the forest +without apparent home. One day the hunter sees signs of their +presence, and perhaps may, for a month afterwards, not so much as +hear a bark.</p> +<p>This uncertainty in the case of the black dog is the bane of the +shepherds; for, not seeing or hearing anything of the enemy for +months altogether, in spite of former experience their vigilance +relaxes, and suddenly, while they sleep, their flocks are +scattered. We still have, among tame dogs, the mastiff, terrier, +spaniel, deerhound, and greyhound, all of which are as faithful to +man as ever.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap1-2" id="Chap1-2"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER II<br /> +WILD ANIMALS</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>When the ancients departed, great numbers of their cattle +perished. It was not so much the want of food as the inability to +endure exposure that caused their death; a few winters are related +to have so reduced them that they died by hundreds, many mangled by +dogs. The hardiest that remained became perfectly wild, and the +wood cattle are now more difficult to approach than deer.</p> +<p>There are two kinds, the white and the black. The white +(sometimes dun) are believed to be the survivors of the domestic +roan-and-white, for the cattle in our enclosures at the present day +are of that colour. The black are smaller, and are doubtless little +changed from their state in the olden times, except that they are +wild. These latter are timid, unless accompanied by a calf, and are +rarely known to turn upon their pursuers. But the white are fierce +at all times; they will not, indeed, attack man, but will scarcely +run from him, and it is not always safe to cross their haunts.</p> +<p>The bulls are savage beyond measure at certain seasons of the +year. If they see men at a distance, they retire; if they come +unexpectedly face to face, they attack. This characteristic enables +those who travel through districts known to be haunted by white +cattle to provide against an encounter, for, by occasionally +blowing a horn, the herd that may be in the vicinity is dispersed. +There are not often more than twenty in a herd. The hides of the +dun are highly prized, both for their intrinsic value, and as +proofs of skill and courage, so much so that you shall hardly buy a +skin for all the money you may offer; and the horns are likewise +trophies. The white or dun bull is the monarch of our forests.</p> +<p>Four kinds of wild pigs are found. The most numerous, or at +least the most often seen, as it lies about our enclosures, is the +common thorn-hog. It is the largest of the wild pigs, long-bodied +and flat-sided, in colour much the hue of the mud in which it +wallows. To the agriculturist it is the greatest pest, destroying +or damaging all kinds of crops, and routing up the gardens. It is +with difficulty kept out by palisading, for if there be a weak +place in the wooden framework, the strong snout of the animal is +sure to undermine and work a passage through.</p> +<p>As there are always so many of these pigs round about inhabited +places and cultivated fields, constant care is required, for they +instantly discover an opening. From their habit of haunting the +thickets and bush which come up to the verge of the enclosures, +they have obtained the name of thorn-hogs. Some reach an immense +size, and they are very prolific, so that it is impossible to +destroy them. The boars are fierce at a particular season, but +never attack unless provoked to do so. But when driven to bay they +are the most dangerous of the boars, on account of their vast size +and weight. They are of a sluggish disposition, and will not rise +from their lairs unless forced to do so.</p> +<p>The next kind is the white hog, which has much the same habits +as the former, except that it is usually found in moist places, +near lakes and rivers, and is often called the marsh-pig. The third +kind is perfectly black, much smaller in size, and very active, +affording by far the best sport, and also the best food when +killed. As they are found on the hills where the ground is somewhat +more open, horses can follow freely, and the chase becomes +exciting. By some it is called the hill-hog, from the locality it +frequents. The small tusks of the black boar are used for many +ornamental purposes.</p> +<p>These three species are considered to be the descendants of the +various domestic pigs of the ancients, but the fourth, or grey, is +thought to be the true wild boar. It is seldom seen, but is most +common in the south-western forests, where, from the quantity of +fern, it is called the fern-pig. This kind is believed to represent +the true wild boar, which was extinct, or merged in the domestic +hog among the ancients, except in that neighbourhood where the +strain remained.</p> +<p>With wild times, the wild habits have returned, and the grey +boar is at once the most difficult of access, and the most ready to +encounter either dogs or men. Although the first, or thorn-hog, +does the most damage to the agriculturist because of its numbers, +and its habit of haunting the neighbourhood of enclosures, the +others are equally injurious if they chance to enter the cultivated +fields.</p> +<p>The three principal kinds of wild sheep are the horned, the +thyme, and the meadow. The thyme sheep are the smallest, and haunt +the highest hills in the south, where, feeding on the sweet herbage +of the ridges, their flesh is said to acquire a flavour of wild +thyme. They move in small flocks of not more than thirty, and are +the most difficult to approach, being far more wary than deer, so +continuously are they hunted by the wood-dogs. The horned are +larger, and move in greater numbers; as many as two hundred are +sometimes seen together.</p> +<p>They are found on the lower slopes and plains, and in the woods. +The meadow sheep have long shaggy wool, which is made into various +articles of clothing, but they are not numerous. They haunt river +sides, and the shores of lakes and ponds. None of these are easily +got at, on account of the wood-dogs; but the rams of the horned +kind are reputed to sometimes turn upon the pursuing pack, and butt +them to death. In the extremity of their terror whole flocks of +wild sheep have been driven over precipices and into quagmires and +torrents.</p> +<p>Besides these, there are several other species whose haunt is +local. On the islands, especially, different kinds are found. The +wood-dogs will occasionally, in calm weather, swim out to an island +and kill every sheep upon it.</p> +<p>From the horses that were in use among the ancients the two wild +species now found are known to have descended, a fact confirmed by +their evident resemblance to the horses we still retain. The +largest wild horse is almost black, or inclined to a dark colour, +somewhat less in size than our present waggon horses, but of the +same heavy make. It is, however, much swifter, on account of having +enjoyed liberty for so long. It is called the bush-horse, being +generally distributed among thickets and meadow-like lands +adjoining water.</p> +<p>The other species is called the hill-pony, from its habitat, the +hills, and is rather less in size than our riding-horse. This +latter is short and thick-set, so much so as not to be easily +ridden by short persons without high stirrups. Neither of these +wild horses are numerous, but neither are they uncommon. They keep +entirely separate from each other. As many as thirty mares are +sometimes seen together, but there are districts where the +traveller will not observe one for weeks.</p> +<p>Tradition says that in the olden times there were horses of a +slender build whose speed outstripped the wind, but of the breed of +these famous racers not one is left. Whether they were too delicate +to withstand exposure, or whether the wild dogs hunted them down is +uncertain, but they are quite gone. Did but one exist, how eagerly +it would be sought out, for in these days it would be worth its +weight in gold, unless, indeed, as some affirm, such speed only +endured for a mile or two.</p> +<p>It is not necessary, having written thus far of the animals, +that anything be said of the birds of the woods, which every one +knows were not always wild, and which can, indeed, be compared with +such poultry as are kept in our enclosures. Such are the bush-hens, +the wood-turkeys, the galenæ, the peacocks, the white duck +and the white goose, all of which, though now wild as the hawk, are +well known to have been once tame.</p> +<p>There were deer, red and fallow, in numerous parks and chases of +very old time, and these, having got loose, and having such immense +tracts to roam over unmolested, went on increasing till now they +are beyond computation, and I have myself seen a thousand head +together. Within these forty years, as I learn, the roe-deer, too, +have come down from the extreme north, so that there are now three +sorts in the woods. Before them the pine-marten came from the same +direction, and, though they are not yet common, it is believed they +are increasing. For the first few years after the change took place +there seemed a danger lest the foreign wild beasts that had been +confined as curiosities in menageries should multiply and remain in +the woods. But this did not happen.</p> +<p>Some few lions, tigers, bears, and other animals did indeed +escape, together with many less furious creatures, and it is +related that they roamed about the fields for a long time. They +were seldom met with, having such an extent of country to wander +over, and after a while entirely disappeared. If any progeny were +born, the winter frosts must have destroyed it, and the same fate +awaited the monstrous serpents which had been collected for +exhibition. Only one such animal now exists which is known to owe +its origin to those which escaped from the dens of the ancients. It +is the beaver, whose dams are now occasionally found upon the +streams by those who traverse the woods. Some of the aquatic birds, +too, which frequent the lakes, are thought to have been originally +derived from those which were formerly kept as curiosities.</p> +<p>In the castle yard at Longtover may still be seen the bones of +an elephant which was found dying in the woods near that spot.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap1-3" id="Chap1-3"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER III<br /> +MEN OF THE WOODS</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>So far as this, all that I have stated has been clear, and there +can be no doubt that what has been thus handed down from mouth to +mouth is for the most part correct. When I pass from trees and +animals to men, however, the thing is different, for nothing is +certain and everything confused. None of the accounts agree, nor +can they be altogether reconciled with present facts or with +reasonable supposition; yet it is not so long since but a few +memories, added one to the other, can bridge the time, and, though +not many, there are some written notes still to be found. I must +attribute the discrepancy to the wars and hatreds which sprang up +and divided the people, so that one would not listen to what the +others wished to say, and the truth was lost.</p> +<p>Besides which, in the conflagration which consumed the towns, +most of the records were destroyed, and are no longer to be +referred to. And it may be that even when they were proceeding, the +causes of the change were not understood. Therefore, what I am now +about to describe is not to be regarded as the ultimate truth, but +as the nearest to which I could attain after comparing the various +traditions. Some say, then, that the first beginning of the change +was because the sea silted up the entrances to the ancient ports, +and stopped the vast commerce which was once carried on. It is +certainly true that many of the ports are silted up, and are now +useless as such, but whether the silting up preceded the +disappearance of the population, or whether the disappearance of +the population, and the consequent neglect caused the silting, I +cannot venture to positively assert.</p> +<p>For there are signs that the level of the sea has sunk in some +places, and signs that it has become higher in others, so that the +judicious historian will simply state the facts, and refrain from +colouring them with his own theory as Silvester has done. Others +again maintain that the supply of food from over the ocean suddenly +stopping caused great disorders, and that the people crowded on +board all the ships to escape starvation, and sailed away, and were +no more heard of.</p> +<p>It has, too, been said that the earth, from some attractive +power exercised by the passage of an enormous dark body through +space, became tilted or inclined to its orbit more than before, and +that this, while it lasted, altered the flow of the magnetic +currents, which, in an imperceptible manner, influence the minds of +men. Hitherto the stream of human life had directed itself to the +westward, but when this reversal of magnetism occurred, a general +desire arose to return to the east. And those whose business is +theology have pointed out that the wickedness of those times +surpassed understanding, and that a change and sweeping away of the +human evil that had accumulated was necessary, and was effected by +supernatural means. The relation of this must be left to them, +since it is not the province of the philosopher to meddle with such +matters.</p> +<p>All that seems certain is, that when the event took place, the +immense crowds collected in cities were most affected, and that the +richer and upper classes made use of their money to escape. Those +left behind were mainly the lower and most ignorant, so far as the +arts were concerned; those that dwelt in distant and outlying +places; and those who lived by agriculture. These last at that date +had fallen to such distress that they could not hire vessels to +transport themselves. The exact number of those left behind cannot, +of course, be told, but it is on record that when the fields were +first neglected (as I have already described), a man might ride a +hundred miles and not meet another. They were not only few, but +scattered, and had not drawn together and formed towns as at +present.</p> +<p>Of what became of the vast multitudes that left the country, +nothing has ever been heard, and no communication has been received +from them. For this reason I cannot conceal my opinion that they +must have sailed either to the westward or to the southward where +the greatest extent of ocean is understood to exist, and not to the +eastward as Silvester would have it in his work upon the "Unknown +Orb", the dark body travelling in space to which I have alluded. +None of our vessels in the present day dare venture into those +immense tracts of sea, nor, indeed, out of sight of land, unless +they know they shall see it again so soon as they have reached and +surmounted the ridge of the horizon. Had they only crossed to the +mainland or continent again, we should most likely have heard of +their passage across the countries there.</p> +<p>It is true that ships rarely come over, and only to two ports, +and that the men on them say (so far as can be understood) that +their country is equally deserted now, and has likewise lost its +population. But still, as men talk unto men, and we pass +intelligence across great breadths of land, it is almost certain +that, had they travelled that way, some echo of their footsteps +would yet sound back to us. Regarding this theory, therefore, as +untenable, I put forward as a suggestion that the ancients really +sailed to the west or to the south.</p> +<p>As, for the most part, those who were left behind were ignorant, +rude, and unlettered, it consequently happened that many of the +marvellous things which the ancients did, and the secrets of their +science, are known to us by name only, and, indeed, hardly by name. +It has happened to us in our turn as it happened to the ancients. +For they were aware that in times before their own the art of +making glass malleable had been discovered, so that it could be +beaten into shape like copper. But the manner in which it was +accomplished was entirely unknown to them; the fact was on record, +but the cause lost. So now we know that those who to us are the +ancients had a way of making diamonds and precious stones out of +black and lustreless charcoal, a fact which approaches the +incredible. Still, we do not doubt it, though we cannot imagine by +what means it was carried out.</p> +<p>They also sent intelligence to the utmost parts of the earth +along wires which were not tubular, but solid, and therefore could +not transmit sound, and yet the person who received the message +could hear and recognise the voice of the sender a thousand miles +away. With certain machines worked by fire, they traversed the land +swift as the swallow glides through the sky, but of these things +not a relic remains to us. What metal-work or wheels or bars of +iron were left, and might have given us a clue, were all broken up +and melted down for use in other ways when metal became scarce.</p> +<p>Mounds of earth are said to still exist in the woods, which +originally formed the roads for these machines, but they are now so +low, and so covered with thickets, that nothing can be learnt from +them; and, indeed, though I have heard of their existence, I have +never seen one. Great holes were made through the very hills for +the passage of the iron chariot, but they are now blocked by the +falling roofs, nor dare any one explore such parts as may yet be +open. Where are the wonderful structures with which the men of +those days were lifted to the skies, rising above the clouds? These +marvellous things are to us little more than fables of the giants +and of the old gods that walked upon the earth, which were fables +even to those whom we call the ancients.</p> +<p>Indeed, we have fuller knowledge of those extremely ancient +times than of the people who immediately preceded us, and the +Romans and the Greeks are more familiar to us than the men who rode +in the iron chariots and mounted to the skies. The reason why so +many arts and sciences were lost was because, as I have previously +said, the most of those who were left in the country were ignorant, +rude, and unlettered. They had seen the iron chariots, but did not +understand the method of their construction, and could not hand +down the knowledge they did not themselves possess. The magic wires +of intelligence passed through their villages, but they did not +know how to work them.</p> +<p>The cunning artificers of the cities all departed, and +everything fell quickly into barbarism; nor could it be wondered +at, for the few and scattered people of those days had enough to do +to preserve their lives. Communication between one place and +another was absolutely cut off, and if one perchance did recollect +something that might have been of use, he could not confer with +another who knew the other part, and thus between them reconstruct +the machine. In the second generation even these disjointed +memories died out.</p> +<p>At first it is supposed that those who remained behind existed +upon the grain in the warehouses, and what they could thresh by the +flail from the crops left neglected in the fields. But as the +provisions in the warehouses were consumed or spoiled, they hunted +the animals, lately tame and as yet but half wild. As these grew +less in number and difficult to overtake, they set to work again to +till the ground, and cleared away small portions of the earth, +encumbered already with brambles and thistles. Some grew corn, and +some took charge of sheep. Thus, in time, places far apart from +each other were settled, and towns were built; towns, indeed, we +call them to distinguish them from the champaign, but they are not +worthy of the name in comparison with the mighty cities of old +time.</p> +<p>There are many that have not more than fifty houses in the +enclosure, and perhaps no other station within a day's journey, and +the largest are but villages, reckoning by antiquity. For the most +part they have their own government, or had till recently, and thus +there grew up many provinces and kingdoms in the compass of what +was originally but one. Thus separated and divided, there came also +to be many races where in the first place was one people. Now, in +briefly recounting the principal divisions of men, I will commence +with those who are everywhere considered the lowest. These are the +Bushmen, who live wholly in the woods.</p> +<p>Even among the ancients, when every man, woman, and child could +exercise those arts which are now the special mark of nobility, +<i>i.e.</i> reading and writing, there was a degraded class of +persons who refused to avail themselves of the benefits of +civilization. They obtained their food by begging, wandering along +the highways, crouching around fires which they lit in the open, +clad in rags, and exhibiting countenances from which every trace of +self-respect had disappeared. These were the ancestors of the +present men of the bushes.</p> +<p>They took naturally to the neglected fields, and forming "camps" +as they call their tribes, or rather families, wandered to and fro, +easily subsisting upon roots and trapped game. So they live to this +day, having become extremely dexterous in snaring every species of +bird and animal, and the fishes of the streams. These latter they +sometimes poison with a drug or a plant (it is not known which), +the knowledge of which has been preserved among them since the days +of the ancients. The poison kills the fishes, and brings them to +the surface, when they can be collected by hundreds, but does not +injure them for eating.</p> +<p>Like the black wood-dogs, the Bushmen often in fits of savage +frenzy destroy thrice as much as they can devour, trapping deer in +wickerwork hedges, or pitfalls, and cutting the miserable animals +in pieces, for mere thirst of blood. The oxen and cattle in the +enclosures are occasionally in the same manner fearfully mutilated +by these wretches, sometimes for amusement, and sometimes in +vengeance for injuries done to them. Bushmen have no settled home, +cultivate no kind of corn or vegetable, keep no animals, not even +dogs, have no houses or huts, no boats or canoes, nothing that +requires the least intelligence or energy to construct.</p> +<p>Roaming to and fro without any apparent aim or object, or any +particular route, they fix their camp for a few days wherever it +suits their fancy, and again move on, no man knows why or whither. +It is this uncertainty of movement which makes them so dangerous. +To-day there may not be the least sign of any within miles of an +enclosure. In the night a "camp" may pass, slaughtering such cattle +as may have remained without the palisade, or killing the +unfortunate shepherd who has not got within the walls, and in the +morning they may be nowhere to be seen, having disappeared like +vermin. Face to face the Bushman is never to be feared; a whole +"camp" or tribal family will scatter if a traveler stumbles into +their midst. It is from behind a tree or under cover of night that +he deals his murderous blow.</p> +<p>A "camp" may consist of ten or twenty individuals, sometimes, +perhaps, of forty, or even fifty, of various ages, and is ruled by +the eldest, who is also the parent. He is absolute master of his +"camp", but has no power or recognition beyond it, so that how many +leaders there may be among them it is not possible even to guess. +Nor is the master known to them as king, or duke, nor has he any +title, but is simply the oldest or founder of the family. The +"camp" has no law, no established custom; events happen, and even +the master cannot be said to reign. When he becomes feeble, they +simply leave him to die.</p> +<p>They are depraved, and without shame, clad in sheep-skins +chiefly, if clad at all, or in such clothes as they have stolen. +They have no ceremonies whatever. The number of these "camps" must +be considerable, and yet the Bushman is seldom seen, nor do we very +often hear of their depredations, which is accounted for by the +extent of country they wander over. It is in severe winters that +the chief danger occurs; they then suffer from hunger and cold, and +are driven to the neighbourhood of the enclosures to steal. So +dexterous are they in slipping through the bushes, and slinking +among the reeds and osiers, that they will pass within a few yards +without discovering their presence, and the signs of their passage +can be detected only by the experienced hunter, and not always by +him.</p> +<p>It is observed that whatever mischief the Bushman commits, he +never sets fire to any ricks or buildings; the reason is because +his nature is to slink from the scene of his depredations, and +flame at once attracts people to the spot. Twice the occurrence of +a remarkably severe winter has caused the Bushmen to flock together +and act in an approach to concert in attacking the enclosures. The +Bushmen of the north, who were even more savage and brutal, then +came down, and were with difficulty repulsed from the walled +cities. In ordinary times we see very little of them. They are the +thieves, the human vermin of the woods.</p> +<p>Under the name of gipsies, those who are now often called Romany +and Zingari were well known to the ancients. Indeed, they boast +that their ancestry goes back so much farther than the oldest we +can claim, that the ancients themselves were but modern to them. +Even in that age of highest civilization, which immediately +preceded the present, they say (and there is no doubt of it) that +they preserved the blood of their race pure and untainted, that +they never dwelt under permanent roofs, nor bowed their knees to +the prevalent religion. They remained apart, and still continue +after civilization has disappeared, exactly the same as they were +before it commenced.</p> +<p>Since the change their numbers have greatly increased, and were +they not always at war with each other, it is possible that they +might go far to sweep the house people from the land. But there are +so many tribes, each with its king, queen, or duke, that their +power is divided, and their force melts away. The ruler of the +Bushman families is always a man, but among the gipsies a woman, +and even a young girl, often exercises supreme authority, but must +be of the sacred blood. These kings and dukes are absolute +autocrats within their tribe, and can order by a nod the +destruction of those who offend them. Habits of simplest obedience +being enjoined on the tribe from earliest childhood, such +executions are rare, but the right to command them is not for a +moment questioned.</p> +<p>Of the sorcerers, and particularly the sorceresses, among them, +all have heard, and, indeed, the places where they dwell seem full +of mystery and magic. They live in tents, and though they +constantly remove from district to district, one tribe never +clashes with or crosses another, because all have their especial +routes, upon which no intrusion is ever made. Some agriculture is +practiced, and flocks and herds are kept, but the work is entirely +done by the women. The men are always on horseback, or sleeping in +their tents.</p> +<p>Each tribe has its central camping-place, to which they return +at intervals after perhaps wandering for months, a certain number +of persons being left at home to defend it. These camps are often +situated in inaccessible positions, and well protected by +stockades. The territory which is acknowledged to belong to such a +camp is extremely limited; its mere environs only are considered +the actual property of the tribe, and a second can pitch its tents +with a few hundred yards. These stockades, in fact, are more like +store-houses than residences; each is a mere rendezvous.</p> +<p>The gipsies are everywhere, but their stockades are most +numerous in the south, along the sides of the green hills and +plains, and especially round Stonehenge, where, on the great open +plains, among the huge boulders, placed ages since in circles, they +perform strange ceremonies and incantations. They attack every +traveller, and every caravan or train of waggons which they feel +strong enough to master, but they do not murder the solitary +sleeping hunter or shepherd like the Bushmen. They will, indeed, +steal from him, but do not kill, except in fight. Once, now and +then, they have found their way into towns, when terrible massacres +have followed, for, when excited, the savage knows not how to +restrain himself.</p> +<p>Vengeance is their idol. If any community has injured or +affronted them, they never cease endeavouring to retaliate, and +will wipe it out in fire and blood generations afterwards. There +are towns which have thus been suddenly harried when the citizens +had forgotten that any cause of enmity existed. Vengeance is their +religion and their social law, which guides all their actions among +themselves. It is for this reason that they are continually at war, +duke with duke, and king with king. A deadly feud, too, has set +Bushman and gipsy at each other's throat, far beyond the memory of +man. The Romany looks on the Bushman as a dog, and slaughters him +as such. In turn, the despised human dog slinks in the darkness of +the night into the Romany's tent, and stabs his daughter or his +wife, for such is the meanness and cowardice of the Bushman that he +would always rather kill a woman than a man.</p> +<p>There is also a third class of men who are not true gipsies, but +have something of their character, though the gipsies will not +allow that they were originally half-breeds. Their habits are much +the same, except that they are foot men and rarely use horses, and +are therefore called the foot gipsies. The gipsy horse is really a +pony. Once only have the Romany combined to attack the house +people, driven, like the Bushmen, by an exceedingly severe winter, +against which they had no provision.</p> +<p>But, then, instead of massing their forces and throwing their +irresistible numbers upon one city or territory, all they would +agree to do was that, upon a certain day, each tribe should invade +the land nearest to it. The result was that they were, though with +trouble, repulsed. Until lately, no leader ventured to follow the +gipsies to their strongholds, for they were reputed invincible +behind their stockades. By infesting the woods and lying in ambush +they rendered communication between city and city difficult and +dangerous, except to bodies of armed men, and every waggon had to +be defended by troops.</p> +<p>The gipsies, as they roam, make little secret of their presence +(unless, of course, intent upon mischief), but light their fires by +day and night fearlessly. The Bushmen never light a fire by day, +lest the ascending smoke, which cannot be concealed, should betray +their whereabouts. Their fires are lit at night in hollows or +places well surrounded with thickets, and, that the flame may not +be seen, they will build screens of fir boughs or fern. When they +have obtained a good supply of hot wood coals, no more sticks are +thrown on, but these are covered with turf, and thus kept in long +enough for their purposes. Much of their meat they devour raw, and +thus do not need a fire so frequently as others.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap1-4" id="Chap1-4"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER IV<br /> +THE INVADERS</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Those who live by agriculture or in towns, and are descended +from the remnant of the ancients, are divided, as I have previously +said, into numerous provinces, kingdoms, and republics. In the +middle part of the country the cities are almost all upon the +shores of the Lake, or within a short distance of the water, and +there is therefore more traffic and communication between them by +means of vessels than is the case with inland towns, whose trade +must be carried on by caravans and waggons. These not only move +slowly, but are subject to be interrupted by the Romany and by the +banditti, or persons who, for moral or political crimes, have been +banished from their homes.</p> +<p>It is in the cities that cluster around the great central lake +that all the life and civilization of our day are found; but there +also begin those wars and social convulsions which cause so much +suffering. When was the Peninsula at peace? and when was there not +some mischief and change brewing in the republics? When was there +not a danger from the northern mainland?</p> +<p>Until recent years there was little knowledge of, and scarcely +any direct commerce or intercourse between, the central part and +the districts either of the extreme west or the north, and it is +only now that the north and east are becoming open to us; for at +the back of the narrow circle or cultivated land, the belt about +the Lake, there extend immense forests in every direction, through +which, till very lately, no practicable way had been cut. Even in +the more civilized central part it is not to this day easy to +travel, for at the barriers, as you approach the territories of +every prince, they demand your business and your papers; nor even +if you establish the fact that you are innocent of designs against +the State, shall you hardly enter without satisfying the greed of +the officials.</p> +<p>A fine is thus exacted at the gate of every province and +kingdom, and again at the gateways of the towns. The difference of +the coinage, such as it is, causes also great loss and trouble, for +the money of one kingdom (though passing current by command in that +territory) is not received at its nominal value in the next on +account of the alloy it contains. It is, indeed, in many kingdoms +impossible to obtain sterling money. Gold there is little or none +anywhere, but silver is the standard of exchange, and copper, +bronze, and brass, sometimes tin, are the metals with which the +greater number of the people transact their business.</p> +<p>Justice is corrupt, for where there is a king or a prince it +depends on the caprice of a tyrant, and where there is a republic +upon the shout of the crowd, so that many, if they think they may +be put on trial, rather than face the risk at once escape into the +woods. The League, though based ostensibly on principles the most +exalted and beneficial to humanity, is known to be perverted. The +members sworn to honour and the highest virtue are swayed by vile +motives, political hatreds, and private passions, and even by +money.</p> +<p>Men for ever trample upon men, each pushing to the front; nor is +there safety in remaining in retirement, since such are accused of +biding their time and of occult designs. Though the population of +these cities all counted together is not equal to the population +that once dwelt in a single second-rate city of the ancients, yet +how much greater are the bitterness and the struggle!</p> +<p>Yet not content with the bloodshed they themselves cause, the +tyrants have called in the aid of mercenary soldiers to assist +them. And, to complete the disgrace, those republics which proclaim +themselves the very home of patriotic virtues, have resorted to the +same means. Thus we see English cities kept in awe by troops of +Welshmen, Irish, and even the western Scots, who swarm in the +council-chambers of the republics, and, opening the doors of the +houses, help themselves to what they will. This, too, in the face +of the notorious fact that these nations have sworn to be avenged +upon us, that their vessels sail about the Lake committing direful +acts of piracy, and that twice already vast armies have swept along +threatening to entirely overwhelm the whole commonwealth.</p> +<p>What infatuation to admit bands of these same men into the very +strongholds and the heart of the land! As if upon the approach of +their countrymen they would remain true to the oaths they have +sworn for pay, and not rather admit them with open arms. No blame +can, upon a just consideration, be attributed to either of these +nations that endeavour to oppress us. For, as they point out, the +ancients from whom we are descended held them in subjection many +hundred years, and took from them all their liberties.</p> +<p>Thus the Welsh, or, as they call themselves, the Cymry, say that +the whole island was once theirs, and is theirs still by right of +inheritance. They were the original people who possessed it ages +before the arrival of those whom we call the ancients. Though they +were driven into the mountains of the far distant west, they never +forgot their language, ceased their customs, or gave up their +aspirations to recover their own. This is now their aim, and until +recently it seemed as if they were about to accomplish it. For they +held all that country anciently called Cornwall, having crossed +over the Severn, and marched down the southern shore. The rich land +of Devon, part of Dorset (all, indeed, that is inhabited), and the +most part of Somerset, acknowledged their rule. Worcester and +Hereford and Gloucester were theirs; I mean, of course, those parts +that are not forest.</p> +<p>Their outposts were pushed forward to the centre of +Leicestershire, and came down towards Oxford. But thereabouts they +met with the forces of which I will shortly speak. Then their +vessels every summer sailing from the Severn, came into the Lake, +and, landing wherever there was an opportunity, they destroyed all +things and carried off the spoil. Is it necessary to say more to +demonstrate the madness which possesses those princes and republics +which, in order to support their own tyranny, have invited bands of +these men into their very palaces and forts?</p> +<p>As they approached near what was once Oxford and is now Sypolis, +the armies of the Cymry came into collision with another of our +invaders, and thus their forward course to the south was checked. +The Irish, who had hitherto abetted them, turned round to defend +their own usurpations. They, too, say that in conquering and +despoiling my countrymen they are fulfilling a divine vengeance. +Their land of Ireland had been for centuries ground down with an +iron tyranny by our ancestors, who closed their lips with a muzzle, +and led them about with a bridle, as their poets say. But now the +hateful Saxons (for thus both they and the Welsh designate us) are +broken, and delivered over to them for their spoil.</p> +<p>It is not possible to deny many of the statements that they +make, but that should not prevent us from battling with might and +main against the threatened subjection. What crime can be greater +than the admission of such foreigners as the guards of our cities? +Now the Irish have their principal rendezvous and capital near to +the ancient city of Chester, which is upon the ocean, and at the +very top and angle of Wales. This is their great settlement, their +magazine and rallying-place, and thence their expeditions have +proceeded. It is a convenient port, and well opposite their native +land, from which reinforcements continually arrive, but the Welsh +have ever looked upon their possession of it with jealousy.</p> +<p>At the period when the Cymry had nearly penetrated to Sypolis or +Oxford, the Irish, on their part, had overrun all the cultivated +and inhabited country in a south and south-easterly line from +Chester, through Rutland to Norfolk and Suffolk, and even as far as +Luton. They would have spread to the north, but in that direction +they were met by the Scots, who had all Northumbria. When the Welsh +came near Sypolis, the Irish awoke to the position of affairs.</p> +<p>Sypolis is the largest and most important city upon the northern +shore of the Lake, and it is situated at the entrance to the neck +of land that stretches out to the straits. If the Welsh were once +well posted there, the Irish could never hope to find their way to +the rich and cultivated south, for it is just below Sypolis that +the Lake contracts, and forms a strait in one place but a furlong +wide. The two forces thus came into collision, and while they +fought and destroyed each other, Sypolis was saved. After which, +finding they were evenly matched, the Irish withdrew two days' +march northwards, and the Cymry as far westwards.</p> +<p>But now the Irish, sailing round the outside of Wales, came +likewise up through the Red Rocks, and so into the Lake, and in +their turn landing, harassed the cities. Often Welsh and Irish +vessels, intending to attack the same place, have discerned each +other approaching, and, turning from their proposed action, have +flown at each other's throats. The Scots have not harassed us in +the south much, being too far distant, and those that wander hither +come for pay, taking service as guards. They are, indeed, the +finest of men, and the hardiest to battle with. I had forgotten to +mention that it is possible the Irish might have pushed back the +Welsh, had not the kingdom of York suddenly reviving, by means +which shall be related, valiantly thrust out its masters, and fell +upon their rear.</p> +<p>But still these nations are always upon the verge and margin of +our world, and wait but an opportunity to rush in upon it. Our +countrymen groan under their yoke, and I say again that infamy +should be the portion of those rulers among us who have filled +their fortified places with mercenaries derived from such +sources.</p> +<p>The land, too, is weak, because of the multitude of bondsmen. In +the provinces and kingdoms round about the Lake there is hardly a +town where the slaves do not outnumber the free as ten to one. The +laws are framed for the object of reducing the greater part of the +people to servitude. For every offence the punishment is slavery, +and the offences are daily artificially increased, that the wealth +of the few in human beings may grow with them. If a man in his +hunger steal a loaf, he becomes a slave; that is, it is proclaimed +he must make good to the State the injury he has done it, and must +work out his trespass. This is not assessed as the value of the +loaf, nor supposed to be confined to the individual from whom it +was taken.</p> +<p>The theft is said to damage the State at large, because it +corrupts the morality of the commonwealth; it is as if the thief +had stolen a loaf, not from one, but from every member of the +State. Restitution must, therefore, be made to all, and the value +of the loaf returned in labour a thousandfold. The thief is the +bondsman of the State. But as the State cannot employ him, he is +leased out to those who will pay into the treasury of the prince +the money equivalent to the labour he is capable of performing. +Thus, under cover of the highest morality, the greatest iniquity is +perpetrated. For the theft of a loaf, the man is reduced to a +slave; then his wife and children, unable to support themselves, +become a charge to the State, that is, they beg in the public +ways.</p> +<p>This, too, forsooth, corrupts morality, and they likewise are +seized and leased out to any who like to take them. Nor can he or +they ever become free again, for they must repay to their +proprietor the sum he gave for them, and how can that be done, +since they receive no wages? For striking another, a man may be in +the same way, as they term it, forfeited to the State, and be sold +to the highest bidder. A stout brass wire is then twisted around +his left wrist loosely, and the ends soldered together. Then a bar +of iron being put through, a half turn is given to it, which forces +the wire sharply against the arm, causing it to fit tightly, often +painfully, and forms a smaller ring at the outside. By this smaller +ring a score of bondsmen may be seen strung together with a +rope.</p> +<p>To speak disrespectfully of the prince or his council, or of the +nobles, or of religion, to go out of the precincts without +permission, to trade without license, to omit to salute the great, +all these and a thousand others are crimes deserving of the brazen +bracelet. Were a man to study all day what he must do, and what he +must not do, to escape servitude, it would not be possible for him +to stir one step without becoming forfeit! And yet they +hypocritically say that these things are done for the sake of +public morality, and that there are not slaves (not permitting the +word to be used), and no man was ever sold.</p> +<p>It is, indeed, true that no man is sold in open market, he is +leased instead; and, by a refined hypocrisy, the owner of slaves +cannot sell them to another owner, but he can place them in the +hands of the notary, presenting them with their freedom, so far as +he is concerned. The notary, upon payment of a fine from the +purchaser, transfers them to him, and the larger part of the fine +goes to the prince. Debt alone under their laws must crowd the land +with slaves, for, as wages are scarcely known, a child from its +birth is often declared to be in debt. For its nourishment is drawn +from its mother, and the wretched mother is the wife of a retainer +who is fed by his lord. To such a degree is this tyranny carried! +If any owe a penny, his doom is sealed; he becomes a bondsman, and +thus the estates of the nobles are full of men who work during +their whole lives for the profit of others. Thus, too, the woods +are filled with banditti, for those who find an opportunity never +fail to escape, notwithstanding the hunt that is invariably made +for them, and the cruel punishment that awaits recapture. And +numbers, foreseeing that they must become bondsmen, before they are +proclaimed forfeit steal away by night, and live as they may in the +forests.</p> +<p>How, then, does any man remain free? Only by the favour of the +nobles, and only that he may amass wealth for them. The merchants, +and those who have license to trade by land or water, are all +protected by some noble house, to whom they pay heavily for +permission to live in their own houses. The principal tyrant is +supported by the nobles, that they in their turn may tyrannise over +the merchants, and they again over all the workmen of their shops +and bazaars.</p> +<p>Over their own servants (for thus they call the slaves, that the +word itself may not be used), who work upon their estates, the +nobles are absolute masters, and may even hang them upon the +nearest tree. And here I cannot but remark how strange it is, +first, that any man can remain a slave rather than die; and +secondly, how much stranger it is that any other man, himself a +slave, can be found to hunt down or to hang his fellow; yet the +tyrants never lack executioners. Their castles are crowded with +retainers who wreak their wills upon the defenceless. These +retainers do not wear the brazen bracelet; they are free. Are +there, then, no beggars? Yes, they sit at every corner, and about +the gates of the cities, asking for alms.</p> +<p>Though begging makes a man forfeit to the State, it is only when +he has thews and sinews, and can work. The diseased and aged, the +helpless and feeble, may break the law, and starve by the roadside, +because it profits no one to make them his slaves. And all these +things are done in the name of morality, and for the good of the +human race, as they constantly announce in their councils and +parliaments.</p> +<p>There are two reasons why the mercenaries have been called in; +first, because the princes found the great nobles so powerful, and +can keep them in check only by the aid of these foreigners; and +secondly, because the number of the outlaws in the woods has become +so great that the nobles themselves are afraid lest their slaves +should revolt, and, with the aid of the outlaws, overcome them.</p> +<p>Now the mark of a noble is that he can read and write. When the +ancients were scattered, the remnant that was left behind was, for +the most part, the ignorant and the poor. But among them there was +here and there a man who possessed some little education and force +of mind. At first there was no order; but after thirty years or so, +after a generation, some order grew up, and these men, then become +aged, were naturally chosen as leaders. They had, indeed, no actual +power then, no guards or armies; but the common folk, who had no +knowledge, came to them for decision of their disputes, for advice +what to do, for the pronouncement of some form of marriage, for the +keeping of some note of property, and to be united against a mutual +danger.</p> +<p>These men in turn taught their children to read and write, +wishing that some part of the wisdom of the ancients might be +preserved. They themselves wrote down what they knew, and these +manuscripts, transmitted to their children, were saved with care. +Some of them remain to this day. These children, growing to +manhood, took more upon them, and assumed higher authority as the +past was forgotten, and the original equality of all men lost in +antiquity. The small enclosed farms of their fathers became +enlarged to estates, the estates became towns, and thus, by +degrees, the order of the nobility was formed. As they intermarried +only among themselves, they preserved a certain individuality. At +this day a noble is at once known, no matter how coarsely he may be +dressed, or how brutal his habits, by his delicacy of feature, his +air of command, even by his softness of skin and fineness of +hair.</p> +<p>Still the art of reading and writing is scrupulously imparted to +all their legitimate offspring, and scrupulously confined to them +alone. It is true that they do not use it except on rare occasions +when necessity demands, being wholly given over to the chase, to +war, and politics, but they retain the knowledge. Indeed, were a +noble to be known not to be able to read and write, the prince +would at once degrade him, and the sentence would be upheld by the +entire caste. No other but the nobles are permitted to acquire +these arts; if any attempt to do so, they are enslaved and +punished. But none do attempt; of what avail would it be to +them?</p> +<p>All knowledge is thus retained in the possession of the nobles; +they do not use it, but the physicians, for instance, who are +famous, are so because by favour of some baron, they have learned +receipts in the ancient manuscripts which have been mentioned. One +virtue, and one only, adorns this exclusive caste; they are +courageous to the verge of madness. I had almost omitted to state +that the merchants know how to read and write, having special +license and permits to do so, without which they may not +correspond. There are few books, and still fewer to read them; and +these all in manuscript, for though the way to print is not lost, +it is not employed since no one wants books.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap1-5" id="Chap1-5"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER V<br /> +THE LAKE</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>There now only remains the geography of our country to be +treated of before the history is commenced. Now the most striking +difference between the country as we know it and as it was known to +the ancients is the existence of the great Lake in the centre of +the island. From the Red Rocks (by the Severn) hither, the most +direct route a galley can follow is considered to be about 200 +miles in length, and it is a journey which often takes a week even +for a vessel well manned, because the course, as it turns round the +islands, faces so many points of the compass, and therefore the +oarsmen are sure to have to labour in the teeth of the wind, no +matter which way it blows.</p> +<p>Many parts are still unexplored, and scarce anything known of +their extent, even by repute. Until Felix Aquila's time, the +greater portion, indeed, had not even a name. Each community was +well acquainted with the bay before its own city, and with the +route to the next, but beyond that they were ignorant, and had no +desire to learn. Yet the Lake cannot really be so long and broad as +it seems, for the country could not contain it. The length is +increased, almost trebled, by the islands and shoals, which will +not permit of navigation in a straight line. For the most part, +too, they follow the southern shore of the mainland, which is +protected by a fringe of islets and banks from the storms which +sweep over the open waters.</p> +<p>Thus rowing along round the gulfs and promontories, their voyage +is thrice prolonged, but rendered nearly safe from the waves, which +rise with incredible celerity before the gales. The slow ships of +commerce, indeed, are often days in traversing the distance between +one port and another, for they wait for the wind to blow abaft, and +being heavy, deeply laden, built broad and flat-bottomed for +shallows, and bluff at the bows, they drift like logs of timber. In +canoes the hunters, indeed, sometimes pass swiftly from one place +to another, venturing farther out to sea than the ships. They could +pass yet more quickly were it not for the inquisition of the +authorities at every city and port, who not only levy dues and fees +for the treasury of the prince, and for their own rapacious +desires, but demand whence the vessel comes, to whom she belongs, +and whither she is bound, so that no ship can travel rapidly unless +so armed as to shake off these inquisitors.</p> +<p>The canoes, therefore, travel at night and in calm weather many +miles away from the shore, and thus escape, or slip by daylight +among the reedy shallows, sheltered by the flags and willows from +view. The ships of commerce haul up to the shore towards evening, +and the crews, disembarking, light their fires and cook their food. +There are, however, one or two gaps, as it were, in their usual +course which they cannot pass in this leisurely manner; where the +shore is exposed and rocky, or too shallow, and where they must +reluctantly put forth, and sail from one horn of the land to the +other.</p> +<p>The Lake is also divided into two unequal portions by the +straits of White Horse, where vessels are often weather-bound, and +cannot make way against the wind, which sets a current through the +narrow channel. There is no tide; the sweet waters do not ebb and +flow; but while I thus discourse, I have forgotten to state how +they came to fill the middle of the country. Now, the philosopher +Silvester, and those who seek after marvels, say that the passage +of the dark body through space caused an immense volume of fresh +water to fall in the shape of rain, and also that the growth of the +forests distilled rain from the clouds. Let us leave these +speculations to dreamers, and recount what is known to be.</p> +<p>For there is no tradition among the common people, who are +extremely tenacious of such things, of any great rainfall, nor is +there any mention of floods in the ancient manuscripts, nor is +there any larger fall of rain now than was formerly the case. But +the Lake itself tells us how it was formed, or as nearly as we +shall ever know, and these facts were established by the +expeditions lately sent out.</p> +<p>At the eastern extremity the Lake narrows, and finally is lost +in the vast marshes which cover the site of the ancient London. +Through these, no doubt, in the days of the old world there flowed +the river Thames. By changes of the sea level and the sand that was +brought up there must have grown great banks, which obstructed the +stream. I have formerly mentioned the vast quantities of timber, +the wreckage of towns and bridges which was carried down by the +various rivers, and by none more so than by the Thames. These added +to the accumulation, which increased the faster because the +foundations of the ancient bridges held it like piles driven in for +the purpose. And before this the river had become partially choked +from the cloacæ of the ancient city which poured into it +through enormous subterranean aqueducts and drains.</p> +<p>After a time all these shallows and banks became well matted +together by the growth of weeds, of willows, and flags, while the +tide, ebbing lower at each drawing back, left still more mud and +sand. Now it is believed that when this had gone on for a time, the +waters of the river, unable to find a channel, began to overflow up +into the deserted streets, and especially to fill the underground +passages and drains, of which the number and extent was beyond all +the power of words to describe. These, by the force of the water, +were burst up, and the houses fell in.</p> +<p>For this marvellous city, of which such legends are related, was +after all only of brick, and when the ivy grew over and trees and +shrubs sprang up, and, lastly, the waters underneath burst in, this +huge metropolis was soon overthrown. At this day all those parts +which were built upon low ground are marshes and swamps. Those +houses that were upon high ground were, of course, like the other +towns, ransacked of all they contained by the remnant that was +left; the iron, too, was extracted. Trees growing up by them in +time cracked the walls, and they fell in. Trees and bushes covered +them; ivy and nettles concealed the crumbling masses of brick.</p> +<p>The same was the case with the lesser cities and towns whose +sites are known in the woods. For though many of our present towns +bear the ancient names, they do not stand upon the ancient sites, +but are two or three, and sometimes ten miles distant. The founders +carried with them the name of their original residence.</p> +<p>Thus the low-lying parts of the mighty city of London became +swamps, and the higher grounds were clad with bushes. The very +largest of the buildings fell in, and there was nothing visible but +trees and hawthorns on the upper lands, and willows, flags, reeds, +and rushes on the lower. These crumbling ruins still more choked +the stream, and almost, if not quite, turned it back. If any water +ooze past, it is not perceptible, and there is no channel through +to the salt ocean. It is a vast stagnant swamp, which no man dare +enter, since death would be his inevitable fate.</p> +<p>There exhales from this oozy mass so fatal a vapour that no +animal can endure it. The black water bears a greenish-brown +floating scum, which for ever bubbles up from the putrid mud of the +bottom. When the wind collects the miasma, and, as it were, presses +it together, it becomes visible as a low cloud which hangs over the +place. The cloud does not advance beyond the limit of the marsh, +seeming to stay there by some constant attraction; and well it is +for us that it does not, since at such times when the vapour is +thickest, the very wildfowl leave the reeds, and fly from the +poison. There are no fishes, neither can eels exist in the mud, nor +even newts. It is dead.</p> +<p>The flags and reeds are coated with slime and noisome to the +touch; there is one place where even these do not grow, and where +there is nothing but an oily liquid, green and rank. It is plain +there are no fishes in the water, for herons do not go thither, nor +the kingfishers, not one of which approaches the spot. They say the +sun is sometimes hidden by the vapour when it is thickest, but I do +not see how any can tell this, since they could not enter the +cloud, as to breathe it when collected by the wind is immediately +fatal. For all the rottenness of a thousand years and of many +hundred millions of human beings is there festering under the +stagnant water, which has sunk down into and penetrated the earth, +and floated up to the surface the contents of the buried +cloacæ.</p> +<p>Many scores of men have, I fear, perished in the attempt to +enter this fearful place, carried on by their desire of gain. For +it can scarcely be disputed that untold treasures lie hidden +therein, but guarded by terrors greater than fiery serpents. These +have usually made their endeavours to enter in severe and continued +frost, or in the height of a drought. Frost diminishes the power of +the vapour, and the marshes can then, too, be partially traversed, +for there is no channel for a boat. But the moment anything be +moved, whether it be a bush, or a willow, even a flag, if the ice +be broken, the pestilence rises yet stronger. Besides which, there +are portions which never freeze, and which may be approached +unawares, or a turn of the wind may drift the gas towards the +explorer.</p> +<p>In the midst of summer, after long heat, the vapour rises, and +is in a degree dissipated into the sky, and then by following +devious ways an entrance may be effected, but always at the cost of +illness. If the explorer be unable to quit the spot before night, +whether in summer or winter, his death is certain. In the earlier +times some bold and adventurous men did indeed succeed in getting a +few jewels, but since then the marsh has become more dangerous, and +its pestilent character, indeed, increases year by year, as the +stagnant water penetrates deeper. So that now for very many years +no such attempts have been made.</p> +<p>The extent of these foul swamps is not known with certainty, but +it is generally believed that they are, at the widest, twenty miles +across, and that they reach in a winding line for nearly forty. But +the outside parts are much less fatal; it is only the interior +which is avoided.</p> +<p>Towards the Lake the sand thrown up by the waves has long since +formed a partial barrier between the sweet water and the stagnant, +rising up to within a few feet of the surface. This barrier is +overgrown with flags and reeds, where it is shallow. Here it is +possible to sail along the sweet water within an arrow-shot of the +swamp. Nor, indeed, would the stagnant mingle with the sweet, as is +evident at other parts of the swamp, where streams flow side by +side with the dark or reddish water; and there are pools, upon one +side of which the deer drink, while the other is not frequented +even by rats.</p> +<p>The common people aver that demons reside in these swamps; and, +indeed, at night fiery shapes are seen, which, to the ignorant, are +sufficient confirmation of such tales. The vapour, where it is most +dense, takes fire, like the blue flame of spirits, and these +flaming clouds float to and fro, and yet do not burn the reeds. The +superstitious trace in them the forms of demons and winged fiery +serpents, and say that white spectres haunt the margin of the marsh +after dusk. In a lesser degree, the same thing has taken place with +other ancient cities. It is true that there are not always swamps, +but the sites are uninhabitable because of the emanations from the +ruins. Therefore they are avoided. Even the spot where a single +house has been known to have existed, is avoided by the hunters in +the woods.</p> +<p>They say when they are stricken with ague or fever, that they +must have unwittingly slept on the site of an ancient habitation. +Nor can the ground be cultivated near the ancient towns, because it +causes fever; and thus it is that, as I have already stated, the +present places of the same name are often miles distant from the +former locality. No sooner does the plough or the spade turn up an +ancient site than those who work there are attacked with illness. +And thus the cities of the old world, and their houses and +habitations, are deserted and lost in the forest. If the hunters, +about to pitch their camp for the night, should stumble on so much +as a crumbling brick or a fragment of hewn stone, they at once +remove at least a bowshot away.</p> +<p>The eastward flow of the Thames being at first checked, and +finally almost or quite stopped by the formation of these banks, +the water turned backwards as it were, and began to cover hitherto +dry land. And this, with the other lesser rivers and brooks that no +longer had any ultimate outlet, accounts for the Lake, so far as +this side of the country is concerned.</p> +<p>At the western extremity the waters also contract between the +steep cliffs called the Red Rocks, near to which once existed the +city of Bristol. Now the Welsh say, and the tradition of those who +dwell in that part of the country bears them out, that in the time +of the old world the River Severn flowed past the same spot, but +not between these cliffs. The great river Severn coming down from +the north, with England on one bank and Wales upon the other, +entered the sea, widening out as it did so. Just before it reached +the sea, another lesser river, called the Avon, the upper part of +which is still there, joined it passing through this cleft in the +rocks.</p> +<p>But when the days of the old world ended in the twilight of the +ancients, as the salt ocean fell back and its level became lower, +vast sandbanks were disclosed, which presently extended across the +most part of the Severn river. Others, indeed, think that the salt +ocean did not sink, but that the land instead was lifted higher. +Then they say that the waves threw up an immense quantity of +shingle and sand, and that thus these banks were formed. All that +we know with certainty, however, is, that across the estuary of the +Severn there rose a broad barrier of beach, which grew wider with +the years, and still increases westwards. It is as if the ocean +churned up its floor and cast it forth upon the strand.</p> +<p>Now when the Severn was thus stayed yet more effectually than +the Thames, in the first place it also flowed backwards as it were, +till its overflow mingled with the reflux of the Thames. Thus the +inland sea of fresh water was formed; though Silvester hints (what +is most improbable) that the level of the land sank and formed a +basin. After a time, when the waters had risen high enough, since +all water must have an outlet somewhere, the Lake, passing over the +green country behind the Red Rocks, came pouring through the +channel of the Avon.</p> +<p>Then, farther down, it rose over the banks which were lowest +there, and thus found its way over a dam into the sea. Now when the +tide of the ocean is at its ebb, the waters of the Lake rush over +these banks with so furious a current that no vessel can either go +down or come up. If they attempted to go down, they would be +swamped by the meeting of the waves; if they attempted to come up, +the strongest gale that blows could not force them against the +stream. As the tide gradually returns, however, the level of the +ocean rises to the level of the Lake, the outward flow of water +ceases, and there is even a partial inward flow of the tide which, +at its highest, reaches to the Red Rocks. At this state of the +tide, which happens twice in a day and night, vessels can enter or +go forth.</p> +<p>The Irish ships, of which I have spoken, thus come into the +Lake, waiting outside the bar till the tide lifts them over. The +Irish ships, being built to traverse the ocean from their country, +are large and stout and well manned, carrying from thirty to fifty +men. The Welsh ships, which come down from that inlet of the Lake +which follows the ancient course of the Severn, are much smaller +and lighter, as not being required to withstand the heavy seas. +They carry but fifteen or twenty men each, but then they are more +numerous. The Irish ships, on account of their size and draught, in +sailing about the sweet waters, cannot always haul on shore at +night, nor follow the course of the ships of burden between the +fringe of islands and the strand.</p> +<p>They have often to stay in the outer and deeper waters; but the +Welsh boats come in easily at all parts of the coast, so that no +place is safe against them. The Welsh have ever been most jealous +of the Severn, and will on no account permit so much as a canoe to +enter it. So that whether it be a narrow creek, or whether there be +wide reaches, or what the shores may be like, we are ignorant. And +this is all that is with certainty known concerning the origin of +the inland sea of sweet water, excluding all that superstition and +speculation have advanced, and setting down nothing but ascertained +facts.</p> +<p>A beautiful sea it is, clear as crystal, exquisite to drink, +abounding with fishes of every kind, and adorned with green +islands. There is nothing more lovely in the world than when, upon +a calm evening, the sun goes down across the level and gleaming +water, where it is so wide that the eye can but just distinguish a +low and dark cloud, as it were, resting upon the horizon, or +perhaps, looking lengthways, cannot distinguish any ending to the +expanse. Sometimes it is blue, reflecting the noonday sky; +sometimes white from the clouds; again green and dark as the wind +rises and the waves roll.</p> +<p>Storms, indeed, come up with extraordinary swiftness, for which +reason the ships, whenever possible, follow the trade route, as it +is called, behind the islands, which shelter them like a protecting +reef. They drop equally quickly, and thus it is not uncommon for +the morning to be calm, the midday raging in waves dashing +resistlessly upon the beach, and the evening still again. The +Irish, who are accustomed to the salt ocean, say, in the suddenness +of its storms and the shifting winds, it is more dangerous than the +sea itself. But then there are almost always islands, behind which +a vessel can be sheltered.</p> +<p>Beneath the surface of the Lake there must be concealed very +many ancient towns and cities, of which the names are lost. +Sometimes the anchors bring up even now fragments of rusty iron and +old metal, or black beams of timber. It is said, and with +probability, that when the remnant of the ancients found the water +gradually encroaching (for it rose very slowly), as they were +driven back year by year, they considered that in time they would +be all swept away and drowned. But after extending to its present +limits the Lake rose no farther, not even in the wettest seasons, +but always remains the same. From the position of certain quays we +know that it has thus remained for the last hundred years at +least.</p> +<p>Never, as I observed before, was there so beautiful an expanse +of water. How much must we sorrow that it has so often proved only +the easiest mode of bringing the miseries of war to the doors of +the unoffending! Yet men are never weary of sailing to and fro upon +it, and most of the cities of the present time are upon its shore. +And in the evening we walk by the beach, and from the rising +grounds look over the waters, as if to gaze upon their loveliness +were reward to us for the labour of the day.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Part_II" id="Part_II"></a> +<h2>Part II<br /> +WILD ENGLAND</h2> +<br /> +<a name="Chap2-1" id="Chap2-1"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER I<br /> +SIR FELIX</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>On a bright May morning, the sunlight, at five o'clock, was +pouring into a room which face the east at the ancestral home of +the Aquilas. In this room Felix, the eldest of the three sons of +the Baron, was sleeping. The beams passed over his head, and lit up +a square space on the opposite whitewashed wall, where, in the +midst of the brilliant light, hung an ivory cross. There were only +two panes of glass in the window, each no more than two or three +inches square, the rest of the window being closed by strong oaken +shutters, thick enough to withstand the stroke of an arrow.</p> +<p>In the daytime one of these at least would have been thrown open +to admit air and light. They did not quite meet, and a streak of +sunshine, in addition to that which came through the tiny panes, +entered at the chink. Only one window in the house contained more +than two such panes (it was in the Baroness's sitting-room), and +most of them had none at all. The glass left by the ancients in +their dwellings had long since been used up or broken, and the +fragments that remained were too precious to be put in ordinary +rooms. When larger pieces were discovered, they were taken for the +palaces of the princes, and even these were but sparingly supplied, +so that the saying "he has glass in his window" was equivalent to +"he belongs to the upper ranks".</p> +<p>On the recess of the window was an inkstand, which had been +recently in use, for a quill lay beside it, and a sheet of +parchment partly covered with writing. The ink was thick and very +dark, made of powdered charcoal, leaving a slightly raised writing, +which could be perceived by the finger on rubbing it lightly over. +Beneath the window on the bare floor was an open chest, in which +were several similar parchments and books, and from which the sheet +on the recess had evidently been taken. This chest, though small, +was extremely heavy and strong, being dug out with the chisel and +gouge from a solid block of oak. Except a few parallel grooves, +there was no attempt at ornamentation upon it. The lid, which had +no hinges, but lifted completely off, was tilted against the wall. +It was, too, of oak some inches thick, and fitted upon the chest by +a kind of dovetailing at the edges.</p> +<p>Instead of a lock, the chest was fastened by a lengthy thong of +oxhide, which now lay in a coil on the floor. Bound round and +round, twisted and intertangled, and finally tied with a special +and secret knot (the ends being concealed), the thong of leather +secured the contents of the chest from prying eyes or thievish +hands. With axe or knife, of course, the knot might easily have +been severed, but no one could obtain access to the room except the +retainers of the house, and which of them, even if unfaithful, +would dare to employ such means in view of the certain punishment +that must follow? It would occupy hours to undo the knot, and then +it could not be tied again in exactly the same fashion, so that the +real use of the thong was to assure the owner that his treasures +had not been interfered with in his absence. Such locks as were +made were of the clumsiest construction. They were not so difficult +to pick as the thong to untie, and their expense, or rather the +difficulty of getting a workman who could manufacture them, +confined their use to the heads of great houses. The Baron's chest +was locked, and his alone, in the dwelling.</p> +<p>Besides the parchments which were nearest the top, as most in +use, there were three books, much worn and decayed, which had been +preserved, more by accident than by care, from the libraries of the +ancients. One was an abridged history of Rome, the other a similar +account of English history, the third a primer of science or +knowledge; all three, indeed, being books which, among the +ancients, were used for teaching children, and which, by the men of +those days, would have been cast aside with contempt.</p> +<p>Exposed for years in decaying houses, rain and mildew had +spotted and stained their pages; the covers had rotted away these +hundred years, and were now supplied by a broad sheet of limp +leather with wide margins far overlapping the edges; many of the +pages were quite gone, and others torn by careless handling. The +abridgment of Roman history had been scorched by a forest fire, and +the charred edges of the leaves had dropped away in semicircular +holes. Yet, by pondering over these, Felix had, as it were, +reconstructed much of the knowledge which was the common (and +therefore unvalued) possession of all when they were printed.</p> +<p>The parchments contained his annotations, and the result of his +thought; they were also full of extracts from decaying volumes +lying totally neglected in the houses of other nobles. Most of +these were of extreme antiquity, for when the ancients departed, +the modern books which they had composed being left in the decaying +houses at the mercy of the weather, rotted, or were destroyed by +the frequent grass fires. But those that had been preserved by the +ancients in museums escaped for a while, and some of these yet +remained in lumber-rooms and corners, whence they were occasionally +dragged forth by the servants for greater convenience in lighting +the fires. The young nobles, entirely devoted to the chase, to love +intrigues, and war, overwhelmed Felix Aquila with ridicule when +they found him poring over these relics, and being of a proud and +susceptible spirit, they so far succeeded that he abandoned the +open pursuit of such studies, and stole his knowledge by fitful +glances when there was no one near. As among the ancients learning +was esteemed above all things, so now, by a species of contrast, it +was of all things the most despised.</p> +<p>Under the books, in one corner of the chest, was a leather bag +containing four golden sovereigns, such as were used by the +ancients, and eighteen pieces of modern silver money, the debased +shillings of the day, not much more than half of which was silver +and the rest alloy. The gold coins had been found while digging +holes for the posts of a new stockade, and by the law should have +been delivered to the prince's treasury. All the gold discovered, +whether in the form of coin or jewellery, was the property of the +Prince, who was supposed to pay for its value in currency.</p> +<p>As the actual value of the currency was only half of its nominal +value (and sometimes less), the transaction was greatly in favour +of the treasury. Such was the scarcity of gold that the law was +strictly enforced, and had there been the least suspicion of the +fact, the house would have been ransacked from the cellars to the +roof. Imprisonment and fine would have been the inevitable fate of +Felix, and the family would very probably have suffered for the +fault of one of its members. But independent and determined to the +last degree, Felix ran any risk rather than surrender that which he +had found, and which he deemed his own. This unbending independence +and pride of spirit, together with scarce concealed contempt for +others, had resulted in almost isolating him from the youth of his +own age, and had caused him to be regarded with dislike by the +elders. He was rarely, if ever, asked to join the chase, and still +more rarely invited to the festivities and amusements provided in +adjacent houses, or to the grander entertainments of the higher +nobles. Too quick to take offence where none was really intended, +he fancied that many bore him ill-will who had scarcely given him a +passing thought. He could not forgive the coarse jokes uttered upon +his personal appearance by men of heavier build, who despised so +slender a stripling.</p> +<p>He would rather be alone than join their company, and would not +compete with them in any of their sports, so that, when his absence +from the arena was noticed, it was attributed to weakness or +cowardice. These imputations stung him deeply, driving him to brood +within himself. He was never seen in the courtyards or ante-rooms +at the palace, nor following in the train of the Prince, as was the +custom with the youthful nobles. The servility of the court angered +and disgusted him; the eagerness of strong men to carry a cushion +or fetch a dog annoyed him.</p> +<p>There were those who observed this absence from the crowd in the +ante-rooms. In the midst of so much intrigue and continual striving +for power, designing men, on the one hand, were ever on the alert +for what they imagined would prove willing instruments; and on the +other, the Prince's councillors kept a watchful eye on the +dispositions of every one of the least consequence; so that, +although but twenty-five, Felix was already down in two lists, the +one, at the palace, of persons whose views, if not treasonable, +were doubtful, and the other, in the hands of a possible pretender, +as a discontented and therefore useful man. Felix was entirely +ignorant that he had attracted so much observation. He supposed +himself simply despised and ignored; he cherished no treason, had +not the slightest sympathy with any pretender, held totally aloof +from intrigue, and his reveries, if they were ambitious, concerned +only himself.</p> +<p>But the most precious of the treasures in the chest were eight +or ten small sheets of parchment, each daintily rolled and fastened +with a ribbon, letters from Aurora Thyma, who had also given him +the ivory cross on the wall. It was of ancient workmanship, a relic +of the old world. A compass, a few small tools (valuable because +preserved for so many years, and not now to be obtained for any +consideration), and a magnifying glass, a relic also of the +ancients, completed the contents of the chest.</p> +<p>Upon a low table by the bedstead were a flint and steel and +tinder, and an earthenware oil lamp, not intended to be carried +about. There, too, lay his knife, with a buckhorn hilt, worn by +everyone in the belt, and his forester's axe, a small tool, but +extremely useful in the woods, without which, indeed, progress was +often impossible. These were in the belt, which, as he undressed, +he had cast upon the table, together with his purse, in which were +about a dozen copper coins, not very regular in shape, and stamped +on one side only. The table was formed of two short hewn planks, +scarcely smoothed, raised on similar planks (on edge) at each end, +in fact, a larger form.</p> +<p>From a peg driven into the wall hung a disc of brass by a thin +leathern lace; this disc, polished to the last degree, answered as +a mirror. The only other piece of furniture, if so it could be +called, was a block of wood at the side of the table, used as a +chair. In the corner, between the table and the window, stood a +long yew bow, and a quiver full of arrows ready for immediate use, +besides which three or four sheaves lay on the floor. A crossbow +hung on a wooden peg; the bow was of wood, and, therefore, not very +powerful; bolts and square-headed quarrels were scattered +carelessly on the floor under it.</p> +<p>Six or seven slender darts used for casting with the hand, as +javelins, stood in another corner by the door, and two stouter boar +spears. By the wall a heap of nets lay in apparent confusion, some +used for partridges, some of coarse twine for bush-hens, another, +lying a little apart, for fishes. Near these the component parts of +two turkey-traps were strewn about, together with a small round +shield or targe, such as are used by swordsmen, snares of wire, +and, in an open box, several chisels, gouges, and other tools.</p> +<p>A blowtube was fastened to three pegs, so that it might not +warp, a hunter's horn hung from another, and on the floor were a +number of arrows in various stages of manufacture, some tied to the +straightening rod, some with the feathers already attached, and +some hardly shaped from the elder or aspen log. A heap of skins +filled the third corner, and beside them were numerous stag's +horns, and two of the white cow, but none yet of the much dreaded +and much desired white bull. A few peacock's feathers were there +also, rare and difficult to get, and intended for Aurora. Round one +footpost of the bed was a long coil of thin hide, a lasso, and on +another was suspended an iron cap, or visorless helmet.</p> +<p>There was no sword or lance. Indeed, of all these weapons and +implements, none seemed in use, to judge by the dust that had +gathered upon them, and the rusted edges, except the bow and +crossbow and one of the boar spears. The bed itself was very low, +framed of wood, thick and solid; the clothes were of the coarsest +linen and wool; there were furs for warmth in winter, but these +were not required in May. There was no carpet, nor any substitute +for it; the walls were whitewashed, ceiling there was none, the +worm-eaten rafters were visible, and the roof tree. But on the +table was a large earthenware bowl, full of meadow orchids, +blue-bells, and a bunch of may in flower.</p> +<p>His hat, wide in the brim, lay on the floor; his doublet was on +the wooden block or seat, with the long tight-fitting trousers, +which showed every muscle of the limb, and by them high shoes of +tanned but unblacked leather. His short cloak hung on a wooden peg +against the door, which was fastened with a broad bolt of oak. The +parchment in the recess of the window at which he had been working +just before retiring was covered with rough sketches, evidently +sections of a design for a ship or galley propelled by oars.</p> +<p>The square spot of light upon the wall slowly moved as the sun +rose higher, till the ivory cross was left in shadow, but still the +slumberer slept on, heedless, too, of the twittering of the +swallows under the eaves, and the call of the cuckoo not far +distant.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-2" id="Chap2-2"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER II<br /> +THE HOUSE OF AQUILA</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Presently there came the sound of a creaking axle, which grew +louder and louder as the waggon drew nearer, till it approached a +shriek. The sleeper moved uneasily, but recognising the noise even +in his dreams, did not wake. The horrible sounds stopped; there was +the sound of voices, as if two persons, one without and one within +the wall, were hailing each other; a gate swung open, and the +waggon came past under the very window of the bedroom. Even habit +could not enable Felix to entirely withstand so piercing a noise +when almost in his ears. He sat up a minute, and glanced at the +square of light on the wall to guess the time by its position.</p> +<p>In another minute or two the squeaking of the axle ceased, as +the waggon reached the storehouses, and he immediately returned to +the pillow. Without, and just beneath the window, there ran a road +or way, which in part divided the enclosure into two portions; the +dwelling-house and its offices being on one side, the granaries and +storehouses on the other. But a few yards to the left of his room, +a strong gate in the enclosing wall gave entrance to this roadway. +It was called the Maple Gate, because a small maple tree grew near +outside. The wall, which surrounded the whole place at a distance +of eight or ten yards from the buildings, was of brick, and about +nine feet high, with a ditch without.</p> +<p>It was partly embattled, and partly loopholed, and a banquette +of earth rammed hard ran all round inside, so that the defenders +might discharge darts or arrows through the embrasures, and step +down out of sight to prepare a fresh supply. At each corner there +was a large platform, where a considerable number of men could +stand and command the approaches; there were, however, no bastions +or flanking towers. On the roof of the dwelling-house a similar +platform had been prepared, protected by a parapet; from which +height the entire enclosure could be overlooked.</p> +<p>Another platform, though at a less height, was on the roof of +the retainers' lodgings, so placed as especially to command the +second gate. Entering by the Maple Gate, the dwelling-house was on +the right hand, and the granaries and general storehouses on the +left, the latter built on three sides of a square. Farther on, on +the same side, were the stables, and near them the forge and +workshops. Beyond these, again, were the lodgings of the retainers +and labourers, near which, in the corner, was the South Gate, from +which the South Road led to the cattle-pens and farms, and out to +the south.</p> +<p>Upon the right hand, after the dwelling-house, and connected +with it, came the steward's stores, where the iron tools and +similar valuable articles of metal were kept. Then, after a covered +passage-way, the kitchen and general hall, under one roof with the +house. The house fronted in the opposite direction to the roadway; +there was a narrow green lawn between it and the enceinte, or wall, +and before the general hall and kitchens a gravelled court. This +was parted from the lawn by palings, so that the house folk enjoyed +privacy, and yet were close to their servitors. The place was +called the Old House, for it dated back to the time of the +ancients, and the Aquilas were proud of the simple designation of +their fortified residence.</p> +<p>Felix's window was almost exactly opposite the entrance to the +storehouse or granary yard, so that the waggon, after passing it, +had to go but a little distance, and then, turning to the left, was +drawn up before the doors of the warehouse. This waggon was low, +built for the carriage of goods only, of hewn plank scarcely +smooth, and the wheels were solid; cut, in fact, from the butt of +an elm tree. Unless continually greased the squeaking of such +wheels is terrible, and the carters frequently forgot their +grease-horns.</p> +<p>Much of the work of the farm, such as the carting of hay and +corn in harvest-time, was done upon sleds; the waggons (there were +but few of them) being reserved for longer journeys on the rough +roads. This waggon, laden with wool, some of the season's clip, had +come in four or five miles from an out-lying cot, or sheep-pen, at +the foot of the hills. In the buildings round the granary yard +there were stored not only the corn and flour required for the +retainers (who might at any moment become a besieged garrison), but +the most valuable products of the estate, the wool, hides, and +tanned leather from the tan-pits, besides a great quantity of bacon +and salt beef; indeed, every possible article that could be +needed.</p> +<p>These buildings were put together with wooden pins, on account +of the scarcity of iron, and were all (dwelling-houses included) +roofed with red tile. Lesser houses, cottages, and sheds at a +distance were thatched, but in an enclosure tiles were necessary, +lest, in case of an attack, fire should be thrown.</p> +<p>Half an hour later, at six o'clock, the watchman blew his horn +as loudly as possible for some two or three minutes, the hollow +sound echoing through the place. He took the time by the sundial on +the wall, it being a summer morning; in winter he was guided by the +position of the stars, and often, when sun or stars were obscured, +went by guess. The house horn was blown thrice a day; at six in the +morning, as a signal that the day had begun, at noon as a signal +for dinner, at six in the afternoon as a signal that the day +(except in harvest-time) was over. The watchmen went their round +about the enclosure all night long, relieved every three hours, +armed with spears, and attended by mastiffs. By day one sufficed, +and his station was then usually (though not always) on the highest +part of the roof.</p> +<p>The horn re-awoke Felix; it was the note by which he had been +accustomed to rise for years. He threw open the oaken shutters, and +the sunlight and the fresh breeze of the May morning came freely +into the room. There was now the buzz of voices without, men +unloading the wool, men at the workshops and in the granaries, and +others waiting at the door of the steward's store for the tools, +which he handed out to them. Iron being so scarce, tools were a +temptation, and were carefully locked up each night, and given out +again in the morning.</p> +<p>Felix went to the ivory cross and kissed it in affectionate +recollection of Aurora, and then looked towards the open window, in +the pride and joy of youth turning to the East, the morning, and +the light. Before he had half dressed there came a knock and then +an impatient kick at the door. He unbarred it, and his brother +Oliver entered. Oliver had been for his swim in the river. He +excelled in swimming, as, indeed, in every manly exercise, being as +active and energetic as Felix was outwardly languid.</p> +<p>His room was only across the landing, his door just opposite. It +also was strewn with implements and weapons. But there was a far +greater number of tools; he was an expert and artistic workman, and +his table and his seat, unlike the rude blocks in Felix's room, +were tastefully carved. His seat, too, had a back, and he had even +a couch of his own construction. By his bedhead hung his sword, his +most valued and most valuable possession. It was one which had +escaped the dispersion of the ancients; it had been ancient even in +their days, and of far better work than they themselves +produced.</p> +<p>Broad, long, straight, and well-balanced, it appeared capable of +cutting through helmet and mail, when wielded by Oliver's sturdy +arm. Such a sword could not have been purchased for money; money, +indeed, had often been offered for it in vain; persuasion, and even +covert threats from those higher in authority who coveted it, were +alike wasted. The sword had been in the family for generations, and +when the Baron grew too old, or rather when he turned away from +active life, the second son claimed it as the fittest to use it. +The claim was tacitly allowed; at all events, he had it, and meant +to keep it.</p> +<p>In a corner stood his lance, long and sharp, for use on +horse-back, and by it his saddle and accoutrements. The helmet and +the shirt of mail, the iron greaves and spurs, the short iron mace +to bang at the saddle-bow, spoke of the knight, the man of horses +and war.</p> +<p>Oliver's whole delight was in exercise and sport. The boldest +rider, the best swimmer, the best at leaping, at hurling the dart +or the heavy hammer, ever ready for tilt or tournament, his whole +life was spent with horse, sword, and lance. A year younger than +Felix, he was at least ten years physically older. He measured +several inches more round the chest; his massive shoulders and +immense arms, brown and hairy, his powerful limbs, tower-like neck, +and somewhat square jaw were the natural concomitants of enormous +physical strength.</p> +<p>All the blood and bone and thew and sinew of the house seemed to +have fallen to his share; all the fiery, restless spirit and +defiant temper; all the utter recklessness and warrior's instinct. +He stood every inch a man, with dark, curling, short-cut hair, +brown cheek and Roman chin, trimmed moustache, brown eye, shaded by +long eyelashes and well-marked brows; every inch a natural king of +men. That very physical preponderance and animal beauty was perhaps +his bane, for his comrades were so many, and his love adventures so +innumerable, that they left him no time for serious ambition.</p> +<p>Between the brothers there was the strangest mixture of +affection and repulsion. The elder smiled at the excitement and +energy of the younger; the younger openly despised the studious +habits and solitary life of the elder. In time of real trouble and +difficulty they would have been drawn together; as it was, there +was little communion; the one went his way, and the other his. +There was perhaps rather an inclination to detract from each +other's achievements that to praise them, a species of jealousy or +envy without personal dislike, if that can be understood. They were +good friends, and yet kept apart.</p> +<p>Oliver made friends of all, and thwacked and banged his enemies +into respectful silence. Felix made friends of none, and was +equally despised by nominal friends and actual enemies. Oliver was +open and jovial; Felix reserved and contemptuous, or sarcastic in +manner. His slender frame, too tall for his width, was against him; +he could neither lift the weights nor undergo the muscular strain +readily borne by Oliver. It was easy to see that Felix, although +nominally the eldest, had not yet reached his full development. A +light complexion, fair hair and eyes, were also against him; where +Oliver made conquests, Felix was unregarded. He laughed, but +perhaps his secret pride was hurt.</p> +<p>There was but one thing Felix could do in the way of exercise +and sport. He could shoot with the bow in a manner till then +entirely unapproached. His arrows fell unerringly in the centre of +the target, the swift deer and the hare were struck down with ease, +and even the wood-pigeon in full flight. Nothing was safe from +those terrible arrows. For this, and this only, his fame had gone +forth; and even this was made a source of bitterness to him.</p> +<p>The nobles thought no arms worthy of men of descent but the +sword and lance; missile weapons, as the dart and arrow, were the +arms of retainers. His degradation was completed when, at a +tournament, where he had mingled with the crowd, the Prince sent +for him to shoot at the butt, and display his skill among the +soldiery, instead of with the knights in the tilting ring. Felix +shot, indeed, but shut his eyes that the arrow might go wide, and +was jeered at as a failure even in that ignoble competition. Only +by an iron self-control did he refrain that day from planting one +of the despised shafts in the Prince's eye.</p> +<p>But when Oliver joked him about his failure, Felix asked him to +hang up his breastplate at two hundred yards. He did so, and in an +instant a shaft was sent through it. After that Oliver held his +peace, and in his heart began to think that the bow was a dangerous +weapon.</p> +<p>"So you are late again this morning," said Oliver, leaning +against the recess of the window, and placing his arms on it. The +sunshine fell on his curly dark hair, still wet from the river. +"Studying last night, I suppose?" turning over the parchment. "Why +didn't you ride into town with me?"</p> +<p>"The water must have been cold this morning?" said Felix, +ignoring the question.</p> +<p>"Yes; there was a slight frost, or something like it, very +early, and a mist on the surface; but it was splendid in the pool. +Why don't you get up and come? You used to."</p> +<p>"I can swim," said Felix laconically, implying that, having +learnt the art, it no more tempted him. "You were late last night. +I heard you put Night in."</p> +<p>"We came home in style; it was rather dusky, but Night galloped +the Green Miles."</p> +<p>"Mind she doesn't put her hoof in a rabbit's hole, some +night."</p> +<p>"Not that. She can see like a cat. I believe we got over the +twelve miles in less than an hour. Sharp work, considering the +hills. You don't inquire for the news."</p> +<p>"What's the news to me?"</p> +<p>"Well, there was a quarrel at the palace yesterday afternoon. +The Prince told Louis he was a double-faced traitor, and Louis told +the Prince he was a suspicious fool. It nearly came to blows, and +Louis is banished."</p> +<p>"For the fiftieth time."</p> +<p>"This time it is more serious."</p> +<p>"Don't believe it. He will be sent for again this morning; +cannot you see why?"</p> +<p>"No."</p> +<p>"If the Prince is really suspicious, he will never send his +brother into the country, where he might be resorted to by +discontented people. He will keep him close at hand."</p> +<p>"I wish the quarrelling would cease; it spoils half the fun; +one's obliged to creep about the court and speak in whispers, and +you can't tell whom you are talking to; they may turn on you if you +say too much. There is no dancing either. I hate this moody state. +I wish they would either dance or fight."</p> +<p>"Fight! who?"</p> +<p>"Anybody. There's some more news, but you don't care."</p> +<p>"No. I do not."</p> +<p>"Why don't you go and live in the woods all by yourself?" said +Oliver, in some heat.</p> +<p>Felix laughed.</p> +<p>"Tell me your news. I am listening."</p> +<p>"The Irish landed at Blacklands the day before yesterday, and +burnt Robert's place; they tried Letburn, but the people there had +been warned, and were ready. And there's an envoy from Sypolis +arrived; some think the Assembly has broken up; they were all at +daggers drawn. So much for the Holy League."</p> +<p>"So much for the Holy League," repeated Felix.</p> +<p>"What are you going to do to-day?" asked Oliver, after +awhile.</p> +<p>"I am going down to my canoe," said Felix.</p> +<p>"I will go with you; the trout are rising. Have you got any +hooks?"</p> +<p>"There's some in the box there, I think; take the tools +out."</p> +<p>Oliver searched among the tools in the open box, all rusty and +covered with dust, while Felix finished dressing, put away his +parchment, and knotted the thong round his chest. He found some +hooks at the bottom, and after breakfast they walked out together, +Oliver carrying his rod, and a boar-spear, and Felix a boar-spear +also, in addition to a small flag basket with some chisels and +gouges.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-3" id="Chap2-3"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER III<br /> +THE STOCKADE</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>When Oliver and Felix started, they left Philip, the third and +youngest of the three brothers, still at breakfast. They turned to +the left, on getting out of doors, and again to the left, through +the covered passage between the steward's store and the kitchen. +Then crossing the waggon yard, they paused a moment to glance in at +the forge, where two men were repairing part of a plough.</p> +<p>Oliver must also look for a moment at his mare, after which they +directed their steps to the South Gate. The massive oaken door was +open, the bolts having been drawn back at hornblow. There was a +guard-room on one side of the gate under the platform in the +corner, where there was always supposed to be a watch.</p> +<p>But in times of peace, and when there were no apprehensions of +attack, the men whose turn it was to watch there were often called +away for a time to assist in some labour going forward, and at that +moment were helping to move the woolpacks farther into the +warehouse. Still they were close at hand, and had the day watchman +or warder, who was now on the roof, blown his horn, would have +rushed direct to the gate. Felix did not like this relaxation of +discipline. His precise ideas were upset at the absence of the +guard; method, organization, and precision, were the +characteristics of his mind, and this kind of uncertainty irritated +him.</p> +<p>"I wish Sir Constans would insist on the guard being kept," he +remarked. Children, in speaking of their parents, invariably gave +them their titles. Now their father's title was properly "my lord," +as he was a baron, and one of the most ancient. But he had so long +abnegated the exercise of his rights and privileges, sinking the +noble in the mechanician, that men had forgotten the proper style +in which they should address him. "Sir" was applied to all nobles, +whether they possessed estates or not. The brothers were invariably +addressed as Sir Felix or Sir Oliver. It marked, therefore, the low +estimation in which the Baron was held when even his own sons spoke +of him by that title.</p> +<p>Oliver, though a military man by profession, laughed at Felix's +strict view of the guards' duties. Familiarity with danger, and +natural carelessness, had rendered him contemptuous of it.</p> +<p>"There's no risk," said he, "that I can see. Who could attack +us? The Bushmen would never dream of it; the Romany would be seen +coming days beforehand; we are too far from the Lake for the +pirates; and as we are not great people, as we might have been, we +need dread no private enmity. Besides which, any assailants must +pass the stockades first."</p> +<p>"Quite true. Still I don't like it; it is a loose way of doing +things."</p> +<p>Outside the gate they followed the waggon track, or South Road, +for about half a mile. It crossed meadows parted by low hedges, and +they remarked, as they went, on the shortness of the grass, which, +for want of rain, was not nearly fit for mowing. Last year there +had been a bad wheat crop; this year there was at present scarcely +any grass. These matters were of the highest importance; peace or +war, famine or plenty, might depend upon the weather of the next +few months.</p> +<p>The meadows, besides being divided by the hedges, kept purposely +cropped low, were surrounded, like all the cultivated lands, by +high and strong stockades. Half a mile down the South Road they +left the track, and following a footpath some few hundred yards, +came to the pool where Oliver had bathed that morning. The river, +which ran through the enclosed grounds, was very shallow, for they +were near its source in the hills, but just there it widened, and +filled a depression fifty or sixty yards across, which was deep +enough for swimming. Beyond the pool the stream curved and left the +enclosure; the stockade, or at least an open work of poles, was +continued across it. This work permitted the stream to flow freely, +but was sufficiently close to exclude any one who might attempt to +enter by creeping up the bed of the river.</p> +<p>They crossed the river just above the pool by some +stepping-stones, large blocks rolled in for the purpose, and +approached the stockade. It was formed of small but entire trees, +young elms, firs, or very thick ash-poles, driven in a double row +into the earth, the first or inner row side by side, the outer row +filling the interstices, and the whole bound together at the bottom +by split willow woven in and out. This interweaving extended only +about three feet up, and was intended first to bind the structure +together, and secondly to exclude small animals which might creep +in between the stakes. The reason it was not carried all up was +that it should not afford a footing to human thieves desirous of +climbing over.</p> +<p>The smooth poles by themselves afforded no notch or foothold for +a Bushman's naked foot. They rose nine or ten feet above the +willow, so that the total height of the palisade was about twelve +feet, and the tops of the stakes were sharpened. The construction +of such palisades required great labour, and could be carried out +only by those who could command the services of numbers of men, so +that a small proprietor was impossible, unless within the walls of +a town. This particular stockade was by no means an extensive one, +in comparison with the estates of more prominent nobles.</p> +<p>The enclosure immediately surrounding the Old House was of an +irregular oval shape, perhaps a mile long, and not quite +three-quarters of a mile wide, the house being situated towards the +northern and higher end of the oval. The river crossed it, entering +on the west and leaving on the eastern side. The enclosure was for +the greater part meadow and pasture, for here the cattle were kept, +which supplied the house with milk, cheese, and butter, while +others intended for slaughter were driven in here for the last +months of fattening.</p> +<p>The horses in actual use for riding, or for the waggons, were +also turned out here temporarily. There were two pens and rickyards +within it, one beside the river, one farther down. The South Road +ran almost down the centre, passing both rickyards, and leaving the +stockade at the southern end by a gate, called the barrier. At the +northern extremity of the oval the palisade passed within three +hundred yards of the house, and there was another barrier, to which +the road led from the Maple Gate, which has been mentioned. From +thence it went across the hills to the town of Ponze. Thus, anyone +approaching the Old House had first to pass the barrier and get +inside the palisade.</p> +<p>At each barrier there was a cottage and a guard-room, though, as +a matter of fact, the watch was kept in peaceful times even more +carelessly than at the inner gates of the wall about the House +itself. Much the same plan, with local variations, was pursued on +the other estates of the province, though the stockade at the Old +House was remarkable for the care and skill with which it had been +constructed. Part of the duty of the watchman on the roof was to +keep an eye on the barriers, which he could see from his elevated +position.</p> +<p>In case of an incursion of gipsies, or any danger, the guard at +the barrier was supposed to at once close the gate, blow a horn, +and exhibit a flag. Upon hearing the horn or observing the flag, +the warder on the roof raised the alarm, and assistance was sent. +Such was the system, but as no attack had taken place for some +years the discipline had grown lax.</p> +<p>After crossing on the stepping-stones Oliver and Felix were soon +under the stockade which ran high above them, and was apparently as +difficult to get out of as to get into. By the strict law of the +estate, any person who left the stockade except by the public +barrier rendered himself liable to the lash or imprisonment. Any +person, even a retainer, endeavouring to enter from without by +pole, ladder, or rope, might be killed with an arrow or dart, +putting himself into the position of an outlaw. In practice, of +course, this law was frequently evaded. It did not apply to the +family of the owner.</p> +<p>Under some bushes by the palisade was a ladder of rope, the +rungs, however, of wood. Putting his fishing-tackle and boar spear +down, Oliver took the ladder and threw the end over the stockade. +He then picked up a pole with a fork at the end from the bushes, +left there, of course, for the purpose, and with the fork pushed +the rungs over till the ladder was adjusted, half within and half +without the palisade. It hung by the wooden rungs which caught the +tops of the stakes. He then went up, and when at the top, leant +over and drew up the outer part of the ladder one rung, which he +put the inner side of the palisade, so that on transferring his +weight to the outer side it might uphold him. Otherwise the ladder, +when he got over the points of the stakes, must have slipped the +distance between one rung and a second.</p> +<p>Having adjusted this, he got over, and Felix carrying up the +spears and tackle handed them to him. Felix followed, and thus in +three minutes they were on the outer side of the stockade. +Originally the ground for twenty yards, all round outside the +stockade, had been cleared of trees and bushes that they might not +harbour vermin, or thorn-hogs, or facilitate the approach of human +enemies. Part of the weekly work of the bailiffs was to walk round +the entire circumference of the stockade to see that it was in +order, and to have any bushes removed that began to grow up. As +with other matters, however, in the lapse of time the bailiffs +became remiss, and under the easy, and perhaps too merciful rule of +Sir Constans, were not recalled to their duties with sufficient +sharpness.</p> +<p>Brambles and thorns and other underwood had begun to cover the +space that should have been open, and young sapling oaks had risen +from dropped acorns. Felix pointed this out to Oliver, who seldom +accompanied him; he was indeed rather glad of the opportunity to do +so, as Oliver had more interest with Sir Constans than himself. +Oliver admitted it showed great negligence, but added that after +all it really did not matter. "What I wish," said he, "is that Sir +Constans would go to Court, and take his proper position."</p> +<p>Upon this they were well agreed; it was, in fact, almost the +only point upon which all three brothers did agree. They sometimes +talked about it till they separated in a furious temper, not with +each other but with him. There was a distinct track of footsteps +through the narrow band of low brambles and underwood between the +stockade and the forest. This had been made by Felix in his daily +visits to his canoe.</p> +<p>The forest there consisted principally of hawthorn-trees and +thorn thickets, with some scattered oaks and ashes; the timber was +sparse, but the fern was now fast rising up so thick, that in the +height of summer it would be difficult to walk through it. The tips +of the fronds unrolling were now not up to the knee; then the brake +would reach to the shoulder. The path wound round the thickets (the +blackthorn being quite impenetrable except with the axe) and came +again to the river some four or five hundred yards from the +stockade. The stream, which ran from west to east through the +enclosure, here turned and went due south.</p> +<p>On the bank Felix had found a fine black poplar, the largest and +straightest and best grown of that sort for some distance round, +and this he had selected for his canoe. Stones broke the current +here into eddies, below which there were deep holes and gullies +where alders hung over, and an ever-rustling aspen spread the +shadow of its boughs across the water. The light-coloured mud, +formed of disintegrated chalk, on the farther and shallower side +was only partly hidden by flags and sedges, which like a richer and +more alluvial earth. Nor did the bushes grow very densely on this +soil over the chalk, so that there was more room for casting the +fly than is usually the case where a stream runs through a forest. +Oliver, after getting his tackle in order, at once began to cast, +while Felix, hanging his doublet on an oft-used branch, and leaning +his spear against a tree, took his chisels and gouge from the flag +basket.</p> +<p>He had chosen the black poplar for the canoe because it was the +lightest wood, and would float best. To fell so large a tree had +been a great labour, for the axes were of poor quality, cut badly, +and often required sharpening. He could easily have ordered +half-a-dozen men to throw the tree, and they would have obeyed +immediately; but then the individuality and interest of the work +would have been lost. Unless he did it himself its importance and +value to him would have been diminished. It had now been down some +weeks, had been hewn into outward shape, and the larger part of the +interior slowly dug away with chisel and gouge.</p> +<p>He had commenced while the hawthorn was just putting forth its +first spray, when the thickets and the trees were yet bare. Now the +May bloom scented the air, the forest was green, and his work +approached completion. There remained, indeed, but some final +shaping and rounding off, and the construction, or rather cutting +out, of a secret locker in the stern. This locker was nothing more +than a square aperture chiselled out like a mortice, entering not +from above but parallel with the bottom, and was to be closed with +a tight-fitting piece of wood driven in by force of mallet.</p> +<p>A little paint would then conceal the slight chinks, and the +boat might be examined in every possible way without any trace of +this hiding-place being observed. The canoe was some eleven feet +long, and nearly three feet in the beam; it tapered at either end, +so that it might be propelled backwards or forwards without +turning, and stem and stern (interchangeable definitions in this +case) each rose a few inches higher than the general gunwale. The +sides were about two inches thick, the bottom three, so that +although dug out from light wood the canoe was rather heavy.</p> +<p>At first Felix constructed a light shed of fir poles roofed with +spruce-fir branches over the log, so that he might work sheltered +from the bitter winds of the early spring. As the warmth increased +he had taken the shed down, and now as the sun rose higher was glad +of the shade of an adjacent beech.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-4" id="Chap2-4"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER IV<br /> +THE CANOE</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Felix had scarcely worked half an hour before Oliver returned +and threw himself on the ground at full length. He had wearied of +fishing, the delicate adjustment of the tackle and the care +necessary to keep the hook and line from catching in the branches +had quickly proved too much for his patience. He lay on the grass, +his feet towards the stream which ran and bubbled beneath, and +watched Felix chipping out the block intended to fit into the +secret opening or locker.</p> +<p>"Is it nearly finished, then?" he said presently. "What a time +you have been at it!"</p> +<p>"Nearly three months."</p> +<p>"Why did you make it so big? It is too big."</p> +<p>"Is it really? Perhaps I want to put some things in it."</p> +<p>"Oh, I see; cargo. But where are you going to launch it?"</p> +<p>"Below the stones there."</p> +<p>"Well, you won't be able to go far; there's an old fir across +the river down yonder, and a hollow willow has fallen in. Besides, +the stream's too shallow; you'll take ground before you get half a +mile."</p> +<p>"Shall I?"</p> +<p>"Of course you will. That boat will float six inches deep by +herself, and I'm sure there's not six inches by the Thorns."</p> +<p>"Very awkward."</p> +<p>"Why didn't you have a hide boat made, with a willow framework +and leather cover? Then you might perhaps get down the river by +hauling it past the shallows and the fallen trees. In two days' +time you would be in the hands of the gipsies."</p> +<p>"And you would be Sir Constans' heir!"</p> +<p>"Now, come, I say; that's too bad. You know I didn't mean that. +Besides, I think I'm as much his heir as you now" (looking at his +sinewy arm); "at least, he doesn't listen as much to you. I mean, +the river runs into the gipsies' country as straight as it can +go."</p> +<p>"Just so."</p> +<p>"Well, you seem very cool about it!"</p> +<p>"I am not going down the river."</p> +<p>"Then, where <i>are</i> you going?"</p> +<p>"On the Lake."</p> +<p>"Whew!" (whistling) "Pooh! Why, the Lake's—let me see, to +Heron Bay it's quite fifteen miles. You can't paddle across the +land."</p> +<p>"But I can put the canoe on a cart."</p> +<p>"Aha! why didn't you tell me before?"</p> +<p>"Because I did not wish anyone to know. Don't say anything."</p> +<p>"Not I. But what on earth, or rather, on water, are you driving +at? Where are you going? What's the canoe for?"</p> +<p>"I am going a voyage. But I will tell you all when it is ready. +Meantime, I rely on you to keep silence. The rest think the boat is +for the river."</p> +<p>"I will not say a word. But why did you not have a hide +boat?"</p> +<p>"They are not strong enough. They can't stand knocking +about."</p> +<p>"If you want to go a voyage (where to, I can't imagine), why not +take a passage on board a ship?"</p> +<p>"I want to go my own way. They will only go theirs. Nor do I +like the company."</p> +<p>"Well, certainly the sailors are the roughest lot I know. Still, +that would not have hurt you. You are rather dainty, Sir +Felix!"</p> +<p>"My daintiness does not hurt you."</p> +<p>"Can't I speak?" (sharply)</p> +<p>"Please yourself."</p> +<p>A silence. A cuckoo sang in the forest, and was answered from a +tree within the distant palisade. Felix chopped away slowly and +deliberately; he was not a good workman. Oliver watched his +progress with contempt; he could have put it into shape in half the +time. Felix could draw, and design; he could invent, but he was not +a practical workman, to give speedy and accurate effect to his +ideas.</p> +<p>"My opinion is," said Oliver, "that that canoe will not float +upright. It's one-sided."</p> +<p>Felix, usually so self-controlled, could not refrain from +casting his chisel down angrily. But he picked it up again, and +said nothing. This silence had more influence upon Oliver, whose +nature was very generous, than the bitterest retort. He sat up on +the sward.</p> +<p>"I will help launch it," he said. "We could manage it between +us, if you don't want a lot of the fellows down here."</p> +<p>"Thank you. I should like that best."</p> +<p>"And I will help you with the cart when you start."</p> +<p>Oliver rolled over on his back, and looked up idly at the white +flecks of cloud sailing at a great height.</p> +<p>"Old Mouse is a wretch not to give me a command," he said +presently.</p> +<p>Felix looked round involuntarily, lest any one should have +heard; Mouse was the nick-name for the Prince. Like all who rule +with irresponsible power, the Prince had spies everywhere. He was +not a cruel man, nor a benevolent, neither clever nor foolish, +neither strong nor weak; simply an ordinary, a very ordinary being, +who chanced to sit upon a throne because his ancestors did, and not +from any personal superiority.</p> +<p>He was at times much influenced by those around him; at others +he took his own course, right or wrong; at another he let matters +drift. There was never any telling in the morning what he might do +towards night, for there was no vein of will or bias running +through his character. In fact, he lacked character; he was all +uncertainty, except in jealousy of his supremacy. Possibly some +faint perception of his own incapacity, of the feeble grasp he had +upon the State, that seemed outwardly so completely his, +occasionally crossed his mind.</p> +<p>Hence the furious scenes with his brother; hence the sudden +imprisonments and equally sudden pardons; the spies and +eavesdroppers, the sequestration of estates for no apparent cause. +And, following these erratic severities to the suspected nobles, +proclamations giving privileges to the people, and removing taxes. +But in a few days these were imposed again, and men who dared to +murmur were beaten by the soldiers, or cast into the dungeons. Yet +Prince Louis (the family were all of the same name) was not an +ill-meaning man; he often meant well, but had no stability or +firmness of purpose.</p> +<p>This was why Felix dreaded lest some chance listener should hear +Oliver abuse him. Oliver had been in the army for some time; his +excellence in all arms, and especially with lance and sword, his +acknowledged courage, and his noble birth, entitled him to a +command, however lowly it might be. But he was still in the ranks, +and not the slightest recognition had ever been taken of his feats, +except, indeed, if whispers were true, by some sweet smiles from a +certain lady of the palace, who admired knightly prowess.</p> +<p>Oliver chafed under this neglect.</p> +<p>"I would not say that kind of thing," remarked Felix. "Certainly +it is annoying."</p> +<p>"Annoying! that is a mild expression. Of course, everyone knows +the reason. If we had any money, or influence, it would be very +different. But Sir Constans has neither gold nor power, and he +might have had both."</p> +<p>"There was a clerk from the notary's at the house yesterday +evening," said Felix.</p> +<p>"About the debts, no doubt. Some day the cunning old scoundrel, +when he can squeeze no more interest out of us, will find a legal +quibble and take the lot."</p> +<p>"Or put us in the Blue Chamber, the first time the Prince goes +to war and wants money. The Blue Chamber will say, 'Where can we +get it? Who's weakest?' 'Why, Sir Constans!' 'Then away with +him.'"</p> +<p>"Yes, that will be it. Yet I wish a war would happen; there +would be some chance for me. I would go with you in your canoe, but +you are going you don't know where. What's your object? Nothing. +You don't know yourself."</p> +<p>"Indeed!"</p> +<p>"No, you don't; you're a dreamer."</p> +<p>"I am afraid it is true."</p> +<p>"I hate dreams." After a pause, in a lower voice, "Have you any +money?"</p> +<p>Felix took out his purse and showed him the copper pieces.</p> +<p>"The eldest son of Constans Aquila with ten copper pieces," +growled Oliver, rising, but taking them all the same. "Lend them to +me. I'll try them on the board to-night. Fancy me putting down +<i>copper!</i> It's intolerable" (working himself into a rage). +"I'll turn bandit, and rob on the roads. I'll go to King Yeo and +fight the Welsh. Confusion!"</p> +<p>He rushed into the forest, leaving his spear on the sward.</p> +<p>Felix quietly chipped away at the block he was shaping, but his +temper, too, was inwardly rising. The same talk, varied in detail, +but the same in point, took place every time the brothers were +together, and always with the same result of anger. In earlier days +Sir Constans had been as forward in all warlike exercises as Oliver +was now, and being possessed of extraordinary physical strength, +took a leading part among men. Wielding his battle-axe with +irresistible force, he distinguished himself in several battles and +sieges.</p> +<p>He had a singular talent for mechanical construction (the wheel +by which water was drawn from the well at the palace was designed +by him), but this very ingenuity was the beginning of his +difficulties. During a long siege, he invented a machine for +casting large stones against the walls, or rather put it together +from the fragmentary descriptions he had seen in authors, whose +works had almost perished before the dispersion of the ancients; +for he, too, had been studious in youth.</p> +<p>The old Prince was highly pleased with this engine, which +promised him speedy conquest over his enemies, and the destruction +of their strongholds. But the nobles who had the hereditary command +of the siege artillery, which consisted mainly of battering-rams, +could not endure to see their prestige vanishing. They caballed, +traduced the Baron, and he fell into disgrace. This disgrace, as he +was assured by secret messages from the Prince, was but policy; he +would be recalled so soon as the Prince felt himself able to +withstand the pressure of the nobles. But it happened that the old +Prince died at that juncture, and the present Prince succeeded.</p> +<p>The enemies of the Baron, having access to him, obtained his +confidence; the Baron was arrested and amerced in a heavy fine, the +payment of which laid the foundation of those debts which had since +been constantly increasing. He was then released, but was not for +some two years permitted to approach the Court. Meantime, men of +not half his descent, but with an unblushing brow and unctuous +tongue, had become the favourites at the palace of the Prince, who, +as said before, was not bad, but the mere puppet of +circumstances.</p> +<p>Into competition with these vulgar flatterers Aquila could not +enter. It was indeed pride, and nothing but pride, that had kept +him from the palace. By slow degrees he had sunk out of sight, +occupying himself more and more with mechanical inventions, and +with gardening, till at last he had come to be regarded as no more +than an agriculturist. Yet in this obscure condition he had not +escaped danger.</p> +<p>The common people were notoriously attached to him. Whether this +was due to his natural kindliness, his real strength of intellect, +and charm of manner, or whether it was on account of the +uprightness with which he judged between them, or whether it was +owing to all these things combined, certain it is that there was +not a man on the estate that would not have died for him. Certain +it is, too, that he was beloved by the people of the entire +district, and more especially by the shepherds of the hills, who +were freer and less under the control of the patrician caste. +Instead of carrying disputes to the town, to be adjudged by the +Prince's authority, many were privately brought to him.</p> +<p>This, by degrees becoming known, excited the jealousy and anger +of the Prince, an anger cunningly inflamed by the notary Francis, +and by other nobles. But they hesitated to execute anything against +him lest the people should rise, and it was doubtful, indeed, if +the very retainers of the nobles would attack the Old House, if +ordered. Thus the Baron's weakness was his defence. The Prince, to +do him justice, soon forgot the matter, and laughed at his own +folly, that he should be jealous of a man who was no more than an +agriculturist.</p> +<p>The rest were not so appeased; they desired the Baron's +destruction if only from hatred of his popularity, and they lost no +opportunity of casting discredit upon him, or of endeavouring to +alienate the affections of the people by representing him as a +magician, a thing clearly proved by his machines and engines, which +must have been designed by some supernatural assistance. But the +chief, as the most immediate and pressing danger, was the debt to +Francis the notary, which might at any moment be brought before the +Court.</p> +<p>Thus it was that the three sons found themselves without money +or position, with nothing but a bare patent of nobility. The third +and youngest alone had made any progress, if such it could be +called. By dint of his own persistent efforts, and by enduring +insults and rebuffs with indifference, he had at last obtained an +appointment in that section of the Treasury which received the dues +upon merchandise, and regulated the imposts. He was but a messenger +at every man's call; his pay was not sufficient to obtain his food, +still it was an advance, and he was in a government office. He +could but just exist in the town, sleeping in a garret, where he +stored the provisions he took in with him every Monday morning from +the Old House. He came home on the Saturday and returned to his +work on the Monday. Even his patience was almost worn out.</p> +<p>The whole place was thus falling to decay, while at the same +time it seemed to be flowing with milk and honey, for under the +Baron's personal attention the estate, though so carelessly +guarded, had become a very garden. The cattle had increased, and +were of the best kind, the horses were celebrated and sought for, +the sheep valued, the crops the wonder of the province. Yet there +was no money; the product went to the notary. This extraordinary +fertility was the cause of the covetous longing of the Court +favourites to divide the spoil.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-5" id="Chap2-5"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER V<br /> +BARON AQUILA</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Felix's own position was bitter in the extreme. He felt he had +talent. He loved deeply, he knew that he was in turn as deeply +beloved; but he was utterly powerless. On the confines of the +estate, indeed, the men would run gladly to do his bidding. Beyond, +and on his own account, he was helpless. Manual labour (to plough, +to sow, to work on shipboard) could produce nothing in a time when +almost all work was done by bondsmen or family retainers. The life +of a hunter in the woods was free, but produced nothing.</p> +<p>The furs he sold simply maintained him; it was barter for +existence, not profit. The shepherds on the hills roamed in +comparative freedom, but they had no wealth except of sheep. He +could not start as a merchant without money; he could not enclose +an estate and build a house or castle fit for the nuptials of a +noble's daughter without money, or that personal influence which +answers the same purpose; he could not even hope to succeed to the +hereditary estate, so deeply was it encumbered; they might, indeed, +at any time be turned forth.</p> +<p>Slowly the iron entered into his soul. This hopelessness, +helplessness, embittered every moment. His love increasing with the +passage of time rendered his position hateful in the extreme. The +feeling within that he had talent which only required opportunity +stung him like a scorpion. The days went by, and everything +remained the same. Continual brooding and bitterness of spirit went +near to drive him mad.</p> +<p>At last the resolution was taken, he would go forth into the +world. That involved separation from Aurora, long separation, and +without communication, since letters could be sent only by special +messenger, and how should he pay a messenger? It was this terrible +thought of separation which had so long kept him inactive. In the +end the bitterness of hopelessness forced him to face it. He began +the canoe, but kept his purpose secret, especially from her, lest +tears should melt his resolution.</p> +<p>There were but two ways of travelling open to him: on foot, as +the hunters did, or by the merchant vessels. The latter, of course, +required payment, and their ways were notoriously coarse. If on +foot he could not cross the Lake, nor visit the countries on either +shore, nor the islands; therefore he cut down the poplar and +commenced the canoe. Whither he should go, and what he should do, +was entirely at the mercy of circumstances. He had no plan, no +route.</p> +<p>He had a dim idea of offering his services to some distant king +or prince, of unfolding to him the inventions he had made. He tried +to conceal from himself that he would probably be repulsed and +laughed at. Without money, without a retinue, how could he expect +to be received or listened to? Still, he must go; he could not help +himself, go he must.</p> +<p>As he chopped and chipped through the long weeks of early +spring, while the easterly winds bent the trees above him, till the +buds unfolded and the leaves expanded—while his hands were +thus employed, the whole map, as it were, of the known countries +seemed to pass without volition before his mind. He saw the cities +along the shores of the great Lake; he saw their internal +condition, the weakness of the social fabric, the misery of the +bondsmen. The uncertain action of the League, the only thread which +bound the world together; the threatening aspect of the Cymry and +the Irish; the dread north, the vast northern forests, from which +at any time invading hosts might descend on the fertile +south—it all went before his eyes.</p> +<p>What was there behind the immense and untraversed belt of forest +which extended to the south, to the east, and west? Where did the +great Lake end? Were the stories of the gold and silver mines of +Devon and Cornwall true? And where were the iron mines, from which +the ancients drew their stores of metal?</p> +<p>Led by these thoughts he twice or thrice left his labour, and +walking some twenty miles through the forests, and over the hills, +reached the summit of White Horse. From thence, resting on the +sward, he watched the vessels making slow progress by oars, and +some drawn with ropes by gangs of men or horses on the shore, +through the narrow straits. North and South there nearly met. There +was but a furlong of water between them. If ever the North came +down there the armies would cross. <i>There</i> was the key of the +world. Excepting the few cottages where the owners of the horses +lived, there was neither castle nor town within twenty miles.</p> +<p>Forced on by these thoughts, he broke the long silence which had +existed between him and his father. He spoke of the value and +importance of this spot; could not the Baron send forth his +retainers and enclose a new estate there? There was nothing to +prevent him. The forest was free to all, provided that they +rendered due service to the Prince. Might not a house or castle +built there become the beginning of a city? The Baron listened, and +then said he must go and see that a new hatch was put in the brook +to irrigate the water-meadow. That was all.</p> +<p>Felix next wrote an anonymous letter to the Prince pointing out +the value of the place. The Prince should seize it, and add to his +power. He knew that the letter was delivered, but there was no +sign. It had indeed, been read and laughed at. Why make further +efforts when they already had what they desired? One only, the deep +and designing Valentine, gave it serious thought in secret. It +seemed to him that something might come of it, another day, when he +was himself in power—if that should happen. But he, too, +forgot it in a week. Some secret effort was made to discover the +writer, for the council were very jealous of political opinion, but +it soon ended. The idea, not being supported by money or influence, +fell into oblivion.</p> +<p>Felix worked on, chipping out the canoe. The days passed, and +the boat was nearly finished. In a day or two now it would be +launched, and soon afterwards he should commence his voyage. He +should see Aurora once more only. He should see her, but he should +not say farewell; she would not know that he was going till he had +actually departed. As he thought thus a dimness came before his +eyes; his hand trembled, and he could not work. He put down the +chisel, and paused to steady himself.</p> +<p>Upon the other side of the stream, somewhat lower down, a yellow +wood-dog had been lapping the water to quench its thirst, watching +the man the while. So long as Felix was intent upon his work, the +wild animal had no fear; the moment he looked up, the creature +sprang back into the underwood. A dove was cooing in the forest not +far distant, but as he was about to resume work the cooing ceased. +Then a wood-pigeon rose from the ashes with a loud clapping of +wings. Felix listened. His hunter instinct told him that something +was moving there. A rustling of the bushes followed, and he took +his spear which had been leant against the adjacent tree. But, +peering into the wood, in a moment he recognised Oliver, who, +having walked off his rage, was returning.</p> +<p>"I though it might have been a Bushman," said Felix, replacing +his spear; "only they are noiseless."</p> +<p>"Any of them might have cut me down," said Oliver; "for I forgot +my weapon. It is nearly noon; are you coming home to dinner?"</p> +<p>"Yes; I must bring my tools."</p> +<p>He put them in the basket, and together they returned to the +rope ladder. As they passed the Pen by the river they caught sight +of the Baron in the adjacent gardens, which were irrigated by his +contrivances from the stream, and went towards him. A retainer held +two horses, one gaily caparisoned, outside the garden; his master +was talking with Sir Constans.</p> +<p>"It is Lord John," said Oliver. They approached slowly under the +fruit-trees, not to intrude. Sir Constans was showing the courtier +an early cherry-tree, whose fruit was already set. The dry hot +weather had caused it to set even earlier than usual. A suit of +black velvet, an extremely expensive and almost unprocurable +material, brought the courtier's pale features into relief. It was +only by the very oldest families that any velvet or satin or +similar materials were still preserved; if these were in pecuniary +difficulties they might sell some part of their store, but such +things were not to be got for money in the ordinary way.</p> +<p>Two small silver bars across his left shoulder showed that he +was a lord-in-waiting. He was a handsome man, with clear-cut +features, somewhat rakish from late hours and dissipation, but not +the less interesting on that account. But his natural advantages +were so over-run with the affectation of the Court that you did not +see the man at all, being absorbed by the studied gesture to +display the jewelled ring, and the peculiarly low tone of voice in +which it was the fashion to speak.</p> +<p>Beside the old warrior he looked a mere stripling. The Baron's +arm was bare, his sleeve rolled up; and as he pointed to the tree +above, the muscles, as the limb moved, displayed themselves in +knots, at which the courtier himself could not refrain from +glancing. Those mighty arms, had they clasped him about the waist, +could have crushed his bending ribs. The heaviest blow that he +could have struck upon that broad chest would have produced no more +effect than a hollow sound; it would not even have shaken that +powerful frame.</p> +<p>He felt the steel blue eye, bright as the sky of midsummer, +glance into his very mind. The high forehead bare, for the Baron +had his hat in his hand, mocked at him in its humility. The Baron +bared his head in honour of the courtier's office and the Prince +who had sent him. The beard, though streaked with white, spoke +little of age; it rather indicated an abundant, a luxuriant +vitality.</p> +<p>Lord John was not at ease. He shifted from foot to foot, and +occasionally puffed a large cigar of Devon tobacco. His errand was +simple enough. Some of the ladies at the Court had a fancy for +fruit, especially strawberries, but there were none in the market, +nor to be obtained from the gardens about the town. It was +recollected that Sir Constans was famous for his gardens, and the +Prince despatched Lord John to Old House with a gracious message +and request for a basket of strawberries. Sir Constans was much +pleased; but he regretted that the hot, dry weather had not +permitted the fruit to come to any size or perfection. Still there +were some.</p> +<p>The courtier accompanied him to the gardens, and saw the +water-wheel which, turned by a horse, forced water from the stream +into a small pond or elevated reservoir, from which it irrigated +the ground. This supply of water had brought on the fruit, and Sir +Constans was able to gather a small basket. He then looked round to +see what other early product he could send to the palace. There was +no other fruit; the cherries, though set, were not ripe; but there +was some asparagus, which had not yet been served, said Lord John, +at the Prince's table.</p> +<p>Sir Constans set men to hastily collect all that was ready, and +while this was done took the courtier over the gardens. Lord John +felt no interest whatever in such matters, but he could not choose +but admire the extraordinary fertility of the enclosure, and the +variety of the products. There was everything; fruit of all kinds, +herbs of every species, plots specially devoted to those possessing +medicinal virtue. This was only one part of the gardens; the +orchards proper were farther down, and the flowers nearer the +house. Sir Constans had sent a man to the flower-garden, who now +returned with two fine bouquets, which were presented to Lord John: +the one for the Princess, the Prince's sister; the other for any +lady to whom he might choose to present it.</p> +<p>The fruit had already been handed to the retainer who had charge +of the horses. Though interested, in spite of himself, Lord John, +acknowledging the flowers, turned to go with a sense of relief. +This simplicity of manners seemed discordant to him. He felt out of +place, and in some way lowered in his own esteem, and yet he +despised the rural retirement and beauty about him.</p> +<p>Felix and Oliver, a few yards distant, were waiting with rising +tempers. The spectacle of the Baron in his native might of +physique, humbly standing, hat in hand, before this Court +messenger, discoursing on cherries, and offering flowers and fruit, +filled them with anger and disgust. The affected gesture and +subdued voice of the courtier, on the other hand, roused an equal +contempt.</p> +<p>As Lord John turned, he saw them. He did not quite guess their +relationship, but supposed they were cadets of the house, it being +customary for those in any way connected to serve the head of the +family. He noted the flag basket in Felix's hand, and naturally +imagined that he had been at work.</p> +<p>"You have been to-to plough, eh?" he said, intending to be very +gracious and condescending. "Very healthy employment. The land +requires some rain, does it not? Still I trust it will not rain +till I am home, for my plume's sake," tossing his head. "Allow me," +and as he passed he offered Oliver a couple of cigars. "One each," +he added; "the best Devon."</p> +<p>Oliver took the cigars mechanically, holding them as if they had +been vipers, at arm's length, till the courtier had left the +garden, and the hedge interposed. Then he threw them into the +water-carrier. The best tobacco, indeed the only real tobacco, came +from the warm Devon land, but little of it reached so far, on +account of the distance, the difficulties of intercourse, the rare +occasions on which the merchant succeeded in escaping the vexatious +interference, the downright robbery of the way. Intercourse was +often entirely closed by war.</p> +<p>These cigars, therefore, were worth their weight in silver, and +such tobacco could be obtained only by those about the Court, as a +matter of favour, too, rather than by purchase. Lord John would, +indeed, have stared aghast had he seen the rustic to whom he had +given so valuable a present cast them into a ditch. He rode towards +the Maple Gate, excusing his haste volubly to Sir Constans, who was +on foot, and walked beside him a little way, pressing him to take +some refreshment.</p> +<p>His sons overtook the Baron as he walked towards home, and +walked by his side in silence. Sir Constans was full of his +fruit.</p> +<p>"The wall cherry," said he, "will soon have a few ripe."</p> +<p>Oliver swore a deep but soundless oath in his chest. Sir +Constans continued talking about his fruit and flowers, entirely +oblivious of the silent anger of the pair beside him. As they +approached the house, the warder blew his horn thrice for noon. It +was also the signal for dinner.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-6" id="Chap2-6"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER VI<br /> +THE FOREST TRACK</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>When the canoe was finished, Oliver came to help Felix launch +it, and they rolled it on logs down to the place where the stream +formed a pool. But when it was afloat, as Oliver had foretold, it +did not swim upright in the water. It had not been shaped +accurately, and one side was higher out of the water than the +other.</p> +<p>Felix was so disgusted at this failure that he would not listen +to anything Oliver could suggest. He walked back to the spot where +he had worked so many weeks, and sat down with his face turned from +the pool. It was not so much the actual circumstance which +depressed him, as the long train of untoward incidents which had +preceded it for years past. These seemed to have accumulated, till +now this comparatively little annoyance was like the last +straw.</p> +<p>Oliver followed him, and said that the defect could be remedied +by placing ballast on the more buoyant side of the canoe to bring +it down to the level of the other; or, perhaps, if some more wood +were cut away on the heavier side, that it would cause it to rise. +He offered to do the work himself, but Felix, in his gloomy mood, +would not answer him. Oliver returned to the pool, and getting into +the canoe, poled it up and down the stream. It answered perfectly, +and could be easily managed; the defect was more apparent than +real, for when a person sat in the canoe, his weight seemed to +bring it nearly level.</p> +<p>It was only when empty that it canted to one side. He came back +again to Felix, and pointed this out to him. The attempt was +useless; the boat might answer the purpose perfectly well, but it +was not the boat Felix had intended it to be. It did not come up to +his ideal.</p> +<p>Oliver was now somewhat annoyed at Felix's sullen silence, so he +drew the canoe partly on shore, to prevent it from floating away, +and then left him to himself.</p> +<p>Nothing more was said about it for a day or two. Felix did not +go near the spot where he had worked so hard and so long, but on +the Saturday Philip came home as usual, and, as there was now no +secret about the canoe, went down to look at it with Oliver. They +pushed it off, and floated two or three miles down the stream, +hauling it on the shore past the fallen fir tree, and then, with a +cord, towed it back again. The canoe, with the exception of the +trifling deficiency alluded to, was a good one, and thoroughly +serviceable.</p> +<p>They endeavoured again to restore Felix's opinion of it, and an +idea occurring to Philip, he said a capital plan would be to add an +outrigger, and so balance it perfectly. But though usually quick to +adopt ideas when they were good, in this case Felix was too much +out of conceit with himself. He would listen to nothing. Still, he +could not banish it from his mind, though now ashamed to return to +it after so obstinately refusing all suggestions. He wandered +aimlessly about in the woods, till one day he found himself in the +path that led to Heron Bay.</p> +<p>Strolling to the shore of the great Lake, he sat down and +watched a vessel sailing afar off slowly before the east wind. The +thought presently occurred to him, that the addition of an +outrigger in the manner Philip had mentioned would enable him to +carry a sail. The canoe could not otherwise support a sail (unless +a very small one merely for going before the breeze), but with such +a sail as the outrigger would bear, he could venture much farther +away from land, his voyage might be much more extended, and his +labour with the paddle lessened.</p> +<p>This filled him with fresh energy; he returned, and at once +recommenced work. Oliver, finding that he was again busy at it, +came and insisted upon assisting. With his help, the work +progressed rapidly. He used the tools so deftly as to accomplish +more in an hour than Felix could in a day. The outrigger consisted +of a beam of poplar, sharpened at both ends, and held at some six +or seven feet from the canoe by two strong cross-pieces.</p> +<p>A mast, about the same height as the canoe was long, was then +set up; it was made from a young fir-tree. Another smaller fir +supplied the yard, which extended fore and aft, nearly the length +of the boat. The sail, of coarse canvas, was not very high, but +long, and rather broader at each end where the rope attached it to +the prow and stern, or, rather, the two prows. Thus arranged, it +was not so well suited for running straight before the wind, as for +working into it, a feat never attempted by the ships of the +time.</p> +<p>Oliver was delighted with the appearance of the boat, so much so +that now and then he announced his intention of accompanying Felix +on his voyage. But after a visit to the town, and a glance at the +Princess Lucia, his resolution changed. Yet he wavered, one time +openly reproaching himself for enduring such a life of inaction and +ignominy, and at another deriding Felix and his visionary schemes. +The canoe was now completed; it was tried on the pool and found to +float exactly as it should. It had now to be conveyed to Heron +Bay.</p> +<p>The original intention was to put it on a cart, but the rude +carts used on the estate could not very well carry it, and a sledge +was substituted. Several times, during the journey through the +forest, the sledge had to be halted while the underwood was cut +away to permit of its passing; and once a slough had to be filled +up with branches hewn from fir trees, and bundles of fern. These +delays made it evening before the shore of the creek was +reached.</p> +<p>It was but a little inlet, scarce a bowshot wide at the entrance +and coming to a point inland. Here the canoe was left in charge of +three serfs, who were ordered to build a hut and stay beside it. +Some provisions were sent next day on the backs of other serfs, and +in the afternoon (it was Saturday) all three brothers arrived; the +canoe was launched, and they started for a trial sail. With a south +wind they ran to the eastward at a rapid pace, keeping close to the +shore till within a mile of White Horse.</p> +<p>There they brought to by steering the canoe dead against the +wind; then transferring the steering-paddle (a rather large one, +made for the purpose) to the other end, and readjusting the sail, +the outrigger being still to leeward, they ran back at an equal +speed. The canoe answered perfectly, and Felix was satisfied. He +now despatched his tools and various weapons to the hut to be put +on board. His own peculiar yew bow he kept to the last at home; it +and his chest bound with hide would go with him on the last +day.</p> +<p>Although, in his original purpose, Felix had designed to go +forth without anyone being aware of his intention, the +circumstances which had arisen, and the necessary employment of so +many men, had let out the secret to some degree. The removal of the +tools and weapons, the crossbow, darts, and spear, still more +attracted attention. But little or nothing was said about it, +though the Baron and Baroness could not help but observe these +preparations. The Baron deliberately shut his eyes and went about +his gardening; he was now, too, busy with the first mowing. In his +heart, perhaps, he felt that he had not done altogether right in so +entirely retiring from the world.</p> +<p>By doing so he had condemned his children to loneliness, and to +be regarded with contempt. Too late now, he could only obstinately +persist in his course. The Baroness, inured for so many, many years +to disappointment, had contracted her view of life till it scarcely +extended beyond mere physical comfort. Nor could she realize the +idea of Felix's approaching departure; when he was actually gone, +it would, perhaps, come home to her.</p> +<p>All was now ready, and Felix was only waiting for the Feast of +St. James to pay a last visit to Aurora at Thyma Castle. The +morning before the day of the Feast, Felix and Oliver set out +together. They had not lived altogether in harmony, but now, at +this approaching change, Oliver felt that he must bear Felix +company. Oliver rode his beautiful Night, he wore his plumed hat +and precious sword, and carried his horseman's lance. Felix rode a +smaller horse, useful, but far from handsome. He carried his yew +bow and hunting knife.</p> +<p>Thyma Castle was situated fifteen miles to the south; it was the +last outpost of civilization; beyond it there was nothing but +forest, and the wild open plains, the home of the gipsies. This +circumstance of position had given Baron Thyma, in times past, a +certain importance more than was due to the size of his estate or +the number of his retainers. During an invasion of the gipsies, his +castle bore the brunt of the war, and its gallant defence, indeed, +broke their onward progress. So many fell in endeavouring to take +it, that the rest were disheartened, and only scattered bands +penetrated beyond.</p> +<p>For this service the Baron received the grant of various +privileges; he was looked on as a pillar of the State, and was +welcome at the court. But it proved an injury to him in the end. +His honours, and the high society they led him into, were too great +for the comparative smallness of his income. Rich in flocks and +herds, he had but little coin. High-spirited, and rather fond of +display, he could not hold back; he launched forth, with the usual +result of impoverishment, mortgage, and debt.</p> +<p>He had hoped to obtain the command of an army in the wars that +broke out from time to time; it was, indeed, universally admitted +that he was in every respect qualified for such a post. The +courtiers and others, however, jealous, as is ever the case, of +ability and real talent, debarred him by their intrigues from +attaining his object. Pride prevented him from acquiescing in this +defeat; he strove by display and extravagance to keep himself well +to the front, flaunting himself before the eyes of all. This course +could not last long; he was obliged to retire to his estate, which +narrowly escaped forfeiture to his creditors.</p> +<p>So ignominious an end after such worthy service was, however, +prevented by the personal interference of the old Prince, who, from +his private resources, paid off the most pressing creditors. To the +last, the old Prince received him as a friend, and listened to his +counsel. Thyma was ever in hopes that some change in the balance of +parties would give him his opportunity. When the young Prince +succeeded, he was clever enough to see that the presence of such +men about his Court gave it a stability, and he, too, invited Thyma +to tender his advice. The Baron's hopes now rose higher than ever, +but again he was disappointed.</p> +<p>The new Prince, himself incapable, disliked and distrusted +talent. The years passed, and the Baron obtained no appointment. +Still he strained his resources to the utmost to visit the Court as +often as possible; still he believed that sooner or later a turn of +the wheel would elevate him.</p> +<p>There had existed between the houses of Thyma and Aquila the +bond of hearth-friendship; the gauntlets, hoofs, and rings were +preserved by both, and the usual presents passed thrice a year, at +midsummer, Christmas, and Lady-day. Not much personal intercourse +had taken place, however, for some years, until Felix was attracted +by the beauty of the Lady Aurora. Proud, showy, and pushing, Thyma +could not understand the feelings which led his hearth-friend to +retire from the arena and busy himself with cherries and +water-wheels. On the other hand, Constans rather looked with quiet +derision on the ostentation of the other. Thus there was a certain +distance, as it were, between them.</p> +<p>Baron Thyma could not, of course, be ignorant of the attachment +between his daughter and Felix; yet as much as possible he ignored +it. He never referred to Felix; if his name was incidentally +mentioned, he remained silent. The truth was, he looked higher for +Lady Aurora. He could not in courtesy discourage even in the +faintest manner the visits of his friend's son; the knightly laws +of honour would have forbidden so mean a course. Nor would his +conscience permit him to do so, remembering the old days when he +and the Baron were glad companions together, and how the Baron +Aquila was the first to lead troops to his assistance in the gipsy +war. Still, he tacitly disapproved; he did not encourage.</p> +<p>Felix felt that he was not altogether welcome; he recognised the +sense of restraint that prevailed when he was present. It deeply +hurt his pride, and nothing but his love for Aurora could have +enabled him to bear up against it. The galling part of it was that +he could not in his secret heart condemn the father for evidently +desiring a better alliance for his child. This was the strongest of +the motives that had determined him to seek the unknown.</p> +<p>If anything, the Baron would have preferred Oliver as a suitor +for his daughter; he sympathized with Oliver's fiery spirit, and +admired his feats of strength and dexterity with sword and spear. +He had always welcomed Oliver heartily, and paid him every +attention. This, to do Oliver justice, was one reason why he +determined to accompany his brother, thinking that if he was there +he could occupy attention, and thus enable Felix to have more +opportunity to speak with Aurora.</p> +<p>The two rode forth from the courtyard early in the morning, and +passing through the whole length of the enclosure within the +stockade, issued at the South Barrier and almost immediately +entered the forest. They rather checked their horses' haste, fresh +as the animals were from the stable, but could not quite control +their spirits, for the walk of a horse is even half as fast again +while he is full of vigour. The turn of the track soon shut out the +stockade; they were alone in the woods.</p> +<p>Long since, early as they were, the sun had dried the dew, for +his beams warm the atmosphere quickly as the spring advances +towards summer. But it was still fresh and sweet among the trees, +and even Felix, though bound on so gloomy an errand, could not +choose but feel the joyous influence of the morning. Oliver sang +aloud in his rich deep voice, and the thud, thud of the horses' +hoofs kept time to the ballad.</p> +<p>The thrushes flew but a little way back from the path as they +passed, and began to sing again directly they were by. The +whistling of blackbirds came from afar where there were open glades +or a running stream; the notes of the cuckoo became fainter and +fainter as they advanced farther from the stockade, for the cuckoo +likes the woodlands that immediately border on cultivation. For +some miles the track was broad, passing through thickets of thorn +and low hawthorn-trees with immense masses of tangled underwood +between, brambles and woodbine twisted and matted together, +impervious above but hollow beneath; under these they could hear +the bush-hens running to and fro and scratching at the dead leaves +which strewed the ground. Sounds of clucking deeper in betrayed the +situation of their nests.</p> +<p>Rushes, and the dead sedges of last year, up through which the +green fresh leaves were thrusting themselves, in some places stood +beside the way, fringing the thorns where the hollow ground often +held the water from rainstorms. Out from these bushes a rabbit +occasionally started and bounded across to the other side. Here, +where there were so few trees, and the forest chiefly consisted of +bush, they could see some distance on either hand, and also a wide +breadth of the sky. After a time the thorn bushes were succeeded by +ash wood, where the trees stood closer to the path, contracting the +view; it was moister here, the hoofs cut into the grass, which was +coarse and rank. The trees growing so close together destroyed +themselves, their lower branches rubbed together and were killed, +so that in many spots the riders could see a long way between the +trunks.</p> +<p>Every time the wind blew they could hear a distant cracking of +branches as the dead boughs, broken by the swaying of the trees, +fell off and came down. Had any one attempted to walk into the +forest there they would have sunk above the ankle in soft decaying +wood, hidden from sight by thick vegetation. Wood-pigeons rose +every minute from these ash-trees with a loud clatter of wings; +their calls resounded continually, now deep in the forest, and now +close at hand. It was evident that a large flock of them had their +nesting-place here, and indeed their nests of twigs could be +frequently seen from the path. There seemed no other birds.</p> +<p>Again the forest changed, and the track, passing on higher +ground, entered among firs. These, too, had killed each other by +growing so thickly; the lower branches of many were dead, and there +was nothing but a little green at the tops, while in many places +there was an open space where they had decayed away altogether. +Brambles covered the ground in these open places, brambles and +furze now bright with golden blossom. The jays screeched loudly, +startled as the riders passed under them, and fluttered away; +rabbits, which they saw again here, dived into their burrows. +Between the first the track was very narrow, and they could not +conveniently ride side by side; Oliver took the lead, and Felix +followed.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-7" id="Chap2-7"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER VII<br /> +THE FOREST TRACK CONTINUED</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Once as they trotted by a pheasant rose screaming from the furze +and flew before them down the track. Just afterwards Felix, who had +been previously looking very carefully into the firs upon his right +hand, suddenly stopped, and Oliver, finding this, pulled up as +quickly as he could, thinking that Felix wished to tighten his +girth.</p> +<p>"What is it?" he asked, turning round in his saddle.</p> +<p>"Hush!" said Felix, dismounting; his horse, trained to hunting, +stood perfectly still, and would have remained within a few yards +of the spot by the hour together. Oliver reined back, seeing Felix +about to bend and string his bow.</p> +<p>"Bushmen," whispered Felix, as he, having fitted the loop to the +horn notch, drew forth an arrow from his girdle, where he carried +two or three more ready to hand than in the quiver on his shoulder. +"I thought I saw signs of them some time since, and now I am nearly +sure. Stay here a moment."</p> +<p>He stepped aside from the track in among the firs, which just +there were far apart, and went to a willow bush standing by some +furze. He had noticed that one small branch on the outer part of +the bush was snapped off, though green, and only hung by the bark. +The wood cattle, had they browsed upon it, would have nibbled the +tenderest leaves at the end of the bough; nor did they usually +touch willow, for the shoots are bitter and astringent. Nor would +the deer touch it in the spring, when they had so wide a choice of +food.</p> +<p>Nothing could have broken the branch in that manner unless it +was the hand of a man, or a blow with a heavy stick wielded by a +human hand. On coming to the bush he saw that the fracture was very +recent, for the bough was perfectly green; it had not turned brown, +and the bark was still soft with sap. It had not been cut with a +knife or any sharp instrument; it had been broken by rude violence, +and not divided. The next thing to catch his eye was the appearance +of a larger branch farther inside the bush.</p> +<p>This was not broken, but a part of the bark was abraded, and +even torn up from the wood as if by the impact of some hard +substance, as a stone thrown with great force. He examined the +ground, but there was no stone visible, and on again looking at the +bark he concluded that it had not been done with a stone at all, +because the abraded portion was not cut. The blow had been +delivered by something without edges or projections. He had now no +longer any doubt that the lesser branch outside had been broken, +and the large inside branch bruised, by the passage of a Bushman's +throw-club.</p> +<p>These, their only missile weapons, are usually made of +crab-tree, and consist of a very thin short handle, with a large, +heavy, and smooth knob. With these they can bring down small game, +as rabbits or hares, or a fawn (even breaking the legs of deer), or +the large birds, as the wood-turkeys. Stealing up noiselessly +within ten yards, the Bushman throws his club with great force, and +rarely misses his aim. If not killed at once, the game is certain +to be stunned, and is much more easily secured than if wounded with +an arrow, for with an arrow in its wing a large bird will flutter +along the ground, and perhaps creep into sedges or under +impenetrable bushes.</p> +<p>Deprived of motion by the blow of the club, it can, on the other +hand, be picked up without trouble and without the aid of a dog, +and if not dead is despatched by a twist of the Bushman's fingers +or a thrust from his spud. The spud is at once his dagger, his +knife and fork, his chisel, his grub-axe, and his gouge. It is a +piece of iron (rarely or never of steel, for he does not know how +to harden it) about ten inches long, an inch and a half wide at the +top or broadest end, where it is shaped and sharpened like a +chisel, only with the edge not straight but sloping, and from +thence tapering to a point at the other, the pointed part being +four-sided, like a nail.</p> +<p>It has, indeed, been supposed that the original spud was formed +from a large wrought-iron nail, such as the ancients used, +sharpened on a stone at one end, and beaten out flat at the other. +This instrument has a handle in the middle, half-way between the +chisel end and the point. The handle is of horn or bone (the spud +being put through the hollow of the bone), smoothed to fit the +hand. With the chisel end he cuts up his game and his food; the +edge, being sloping, is drawn across the meat and divides it. With +this end, too, he fashions his club and his traps, and digs up the +roots he uses. The other end he runs into his meat as a fork, or +thrusts it into the neck of his game to kill it and let out the +blood, or with it stabs a sleeping enemy.</p> +<p>The stab delivered by the Bushman can always be distinguished, +because the wound is invariably square, and thus a clue only too +certain has often been afforded to the assassin of many an +unfortunate hunter. Whatever the Bushman in this case had hurled +his club at, the club had gone into the willow bush, snapping the +light branch and leaving its mark upon the bark of the larger. A +moment's reflection convinced Felix that the Bushman had been in +chase of a pheasant. Only a few moments previously a pheasant had +flown before them down the track, and where there was one pheasant +there were generally several more in the immediate +neighbourhood.</p> +<p>The Bushmen were known to be peculiarly fond of the pheasant, +pursuing them all the year round without reference to the breeding +season, and so continuously, that it was believed they caused these +birds to be much less numerous, notwithstanding the vast extent of +the forests, than they would otherwise have been. From the fresh +appearance of the snapped bough, the Bushman must have passed but a +few hours previously, probably at the dawn, and was very likely +concealed at that moment near at hand in the forest, perhaps within +a hundred yards.</p> +<p>Felix looked carefully round, but could see nothing; there were +the trees, not one of them large enough to hide a man behind it, +the furze branches were small and scattered, and there was not +sufficient fern to conceal anything. The keenest glance could +discern nothing more. There were no footmarks on the ground, +indeed, the dry, dead leaves and fir needles could hardly have +received any impression, and up in the firs the branches were thin, +and the sky could be seen through them. Whether the Bushman was +lying in some slight depression of the ground, or whether he had +covered himself with dead leaves and fir needles, or whether he had +gone on and was miles away, there was nothing to show. But of the +fact that he had been there Felix was perfectly certain.</p> +<p>He returned towards Oliver, thoughtful and not without some +anxiety, for he did not like the idea (though there was really +little or no danger) of these human wild beasts being so near +Aurora, while he should so soon be far away. Thus occupied he did +not heed his steps, and suddenly felt something soft under his +feet, which struggled. Instantaneously he sprang as far as he +could, shuddering, for he had crushed an adder, and but just +escaped, by his involuntary and mechanical leap, from its +venom.</p> +<p>In the warm sunshine the viper, in its gravid state, had not +cared to move as usual on hearing his approach; he had stepped full +upon it. He hastened from the spot, and rejoined Oliver in a +somewhat shaken state of mind. Common as such an incident was in +the woods, where sandy soil warned the hunter to be careful, it +seemed ominous that particular morning, and, joined with the +discovery of Bushman traces, quite destroyed his sense of the +beauty of the day.</p> +<p>On hearing the condition of the willow boughs Oliver agreed as +to the cause, and said that they must remember to warn the Baron's +shepherds that the Bushmen, who had not been seen for some time, +were about. Soon afterwards they emerged from the sombre firs and +crossed a wide and sloping ground, almost bare of trees, where a +forest fire last year had swept away the underwood. A verdant +growth of grass was now springing up. Here they could canter side +by side. The sunshine poured down, and birds were singing joyously. +But they soon passed it, and checked their speed on entering the +trees again.</p> +<p>Tall beeches, with round smooth trunks, stood thick and close +upon the dry and rising ground; their boughs met overhead, forming +a green continuous arch for miles. The space between was filled +with brake fern, now fast growing up, and the track itself was +green with moss. As they came into this beautiful place a red stag, +startled from his browsing, bounded down the track, his swift leaps +carried him away like the wind; in another moment he left the path +and sprang among the fern, and was seen only in glimpses as he +passed between the beeches. Squirrels ran up the trunks as they +approached; they could see many on the ground in among the trees, +and passed under others on the branches high above them. +Woodpeckers flashed across the avenue.</p> +<p>Once Oliver pointed out the long, lean flank of a grey pig, or +fern-hog, as the animal rushed away among the brake. There were +several glades, from one of which they startled a few deer, whose +tails only were seen as they bounded into the underwood, but after +the glades came the beeches again. Beeches always form the most +beautiful forest, beeches and oak; and though nearing the end of +their journey, they regretted when they emerged from these trees +and saw the castle before them.</p> +<p>The ground suddenly sloped down into a valley, beyond which rose +the Downs; the castle stood on a green isolated low hill, about +half-way across the vale. To the left a river wound past; to the +right the beech forest extended as far as the eye could see. The +slope at their feet had been cleared of all but a few hawthorn +bushes. It was not enclosed, but a neatherd was there with his +cattle half a mile away, sitting himself at the foot of a beech, +while the cattle grazed below him.</p> +<p>Down in the valley the stockade began; it was not wide but long. +The enclosure extended on the left to the bank of the river, and +two fields on the other side of it. On the right it reached a mile +and a half or nearly, the whole of which was overlooked from the +spot where they had passed. Within the enclosures the corn crops +were green and flourishing; horses and cattle, ricks and various +buildings, were scattered about it. The town or cottages of the +serfs were on the bank of the river immediately beyond the castle. +On the Downs, which rose a mile or more on the other side of the +castle, sheep were feeding; part of the ridge was wooded and part +open. Thus the cultivated and enclosed valley was everywhere shut +in with woods and hills.</p> +<p>The isolated round hill on which the castle stood was itself +enclosed with a second stockade; the edge of the brow above that +again was defended by a stout high wall of flints and mortar, +crenellated at the top. There were no towers or bastions. An old +and ivy-grown building stood inside the wall; it dated from the +time of the ancients; it had several gables, and was roofed with +tiles. This was the dwelling-house. The gardens were situated on +the slope between the wall and the inner stockade. Peaceful as the +scene appeared, it had been the site of furious fighting not many +years ago. The Downs trended to the south, where the Romany and the +Zingari resided, and a keen watch was kept both from the wall and +from the hills beyond.</p> +<p>They now rode slowly down the slope, and in a few minutes +reached the barrier or gateway in the outer stockade. They had been +observed, and the guard called by the warden, but as they +approached were recognised, and the gate swang open before them. +Walking their horses they crossed to the hill, and were as easily +admitted to the second enclosure. At the gate of the wall they +dismounted, and waited while the warden carried the intelligence of +their arrival to the family. A moment later, and the Baron's son +advanced from the porch, and from the open window the Baroness and +Aurora beckoned to them.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-8" id="Chap2-8"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER VIII<br /> +THYMA CASTLE</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Soon afterwards the hollow sound of the warden's horn, from the +watch over the gate of the wall, proclaimed the hour of noon, and +they all assembled for dinner in the banqueting chamber. The +apartment was on the ground floor, and separated from the larger +hall only by an internal wall. The house, erected in the time of +the ancients, was not designed for our present style of life; it +possessed, indeed, many comforts and conveniences which are +scarcely now to be found in the finest palaces, but it lacked the +breadth of construction which our architects have now in view.</p> +<p>In the front there were originally only two rooms, extensive for +those old days, but not sufficiently so for ours. One of these had +therefore been enlarged, by throwing into it a back room and part +of the entrance, and even then it was not long enough for the +Baron's retainers, and at feast-time a wooden shed was built +opposite, and up to the window, to continue, as it were, the +apartment out of doors. Workmen were busy putting up this shed when +they arrived.</p> +<p>The second apartment retained its ancient form, and was used as +the dining-room on ordinary days. It was lighted by a large window, +now thrown wide open that the sweet spring air might enter, which +window was the pride of the Baroness, for it contained more true +glass than any window in the palace of the Prince. The glass made +now is not transparent, but merely translucent; it indeed admits +light after a fashion, but it is thick and cannot be seen through. +These panes were almost all (the central casement wholly) of +ancient glass, preserved with the greatest care through the long +years past.</p> +<p>Three tables were arranged in an open square; the Baron and +Baroness's chairs of oak faced the window, the guests sat at the +other tables sideways to them, the servants moved on the outer +side, and thus placed the food before them without pushing against +or incommoding them. A fourth table was placed in a corner between +the fireplace and the window. At it sat the old nurse, the +housekeeper (frequently arising to order the servants), and the +Baron's henchman, who had taught him to ride, but now, grey and +aged, could not mount himself without assistance, and had long +ceased from active service.</p> +<p>Already eight or nine guests had arrived besides Felix and +Oliver. Some had ridden a great distance to be present at the House +Day. They were all nobles, richly dressed; one or two of the eldest +were wealthy and powerful men, and the youngest was the son and +heir of the Earl of Essiton, who was then the favourite at Court. +Each had come with his personal attendants; the young Lord Durand +brought with him twenty-five retainers, and six gentlemen friends, +all of whom were lodged in the town, the gentlemen taking their +meals at the castle at the same time as the Baron, but, owing to +lack of room, in another apartment by themselves. Durand was +placed, or rather, quietly helped himself to a seat, next to the +Lady Aurora, and of all the men there present, certainly there was +none more gallant and noble than he.</p> +<p>His dark eyes, his curling hair short but brought in a thick +curl over his forehead, his lips well shaped, his chin round and +somewhat prominent, the slight moustache (no other hair on the +face), formed the very ideal of what many women look for in a man. +But it was his bright, lively conversation, the way in which his +slightly swarthy complexion flushed with animation, the impudent +assurance and yet generous warmth of his manner, and, indeed, of +his feelings, which had given him the merited reputation of being +the very flower of the nobles.</p> +<p>With such a reputation, backed with the great wealth and power +of his father, gentlemen competed with each other to swell his +train; he could not, indeed, entertain all that came, and was often +besieged with almost as large a crowd as the Prince himself. He +took as his right the chair next to Aurora, to whom, indeed, he had +been paying unremitting attention all the morning. She was laughing +heartily as she sat down, at some sally of his upon a beauty at the +Court.</p> +<p>The elder men were placed highest up the tables, and nearest the +host, but to the astonishment of all, and not the least of himself, +Oliver was invited by the Baron to sit by his side. Oliver could +not understand this special mark of favour; the others, though far +too proud for a moment to resent what they might have deemed a +slight upon them, at once began to search their minds for a reason. +They knew the Baron as an old intriguer; they attached a meaning, +whether intended or not, to his smallest action.</p> +<p>Felix, crowded out, as it were, and unnoticed, was forced to +take his seat at the end of the table nearest that set apart in the +corner for the aged and honoured servitors of the family. Only a +few feet intervened between him and ancient henchmen; and he could +not but overhear their talk among themselves, whispered as it was. +He had merely shaken hands with Aurora; the crowd in the +drawing-room and the marked attentions of Durand had prevented the +exchange of a single word between them. As usual, the sense of +neglect and injury over which he had so long brooded with little or +no real cause (considering, of course, his position, and that the +world can only see our coats and not our hearts), under these +entirely accidental circumstances rose up again within him, and +blinded him to the actual state of things.</p> +<p>His seat, the lowest, and the nearest to the servitors, was in +itself a mark of the low estimation in which he was held. The Lord +Durand had been placed next to Aurora, as a direct encouragement to +him, and a direct hint to himself not to presume. Doubtless, Durand +had been at the castle many times, not improbably already been +accepted by the Baron, and not altogether refused by Aurora. As a +fact, though delighted with her beauty and conversation, Durand's +presence was entirely due to the will of his father, the Earl, who +wished to maintain friendly relations with Baron Thyma, and even +then he would not have come had not the lovely weather invited him +to ride into the forest.</p> +<p>It was, however, so far true, that though his presence was +accidental, yet he was fast becoming fascinated by one who, girl +though she was, was stronger in mind than he. Now Aurora, knowing +that he father's eye was on her, dared not look towards Felix, lest +by an open and pronounced conduct she should be the cause of his +being informed that his presence was not desirable. She knew that +the Baron only needed a pretext to interfere, and was anxious to +avoid offering him a chance.</p> +<p>Felix, seeing her glance bent downwards or towards her +companion, and never all the time turned to him, not unnaturally, +but too hastily, concluded that she had been dazzled by Durand and +the possibility of an alliance with his powerful family. He was +discarded, worthless, and of no account; he had nothing but his +sword; nay, he had not a sword, he was only an archer, a footman. +Angry, jealous, and burning with inward annoyance, despising +himself since all others despised him, scarce able to remain at the +table, Felix was almost beside himself, and did not answer nor heed +the remarks of the gentlemen sitting by him, who put him down as an +ill-bred churl.</p> +<p>For the form's sake, indeed, he put his lips to the +double-handled cup of fine ale, which continually circulated round +the table, and was never allowed to be put down; one servant had +nothing else to do but to see that its progress never stopped. But +he drank nothing, and ate nothing; he could not swallow. How +visionary, how weak and feeble now seemed the wild scheme of the +canoe and his proposed voyage! Even should it succeed, years must +elapse before he could accomplish anything substantial; while here +were men who really had what he could only think of or imagine.</p> +<p>The silver chain or sword-belt of Durand (the sword and the +dagger were not worn at the banquet, nor in the house, they were +received by the marshal, and deposited in his care, a precaution +against quarrelling), solid silver links passing over his shoulder, +were real actual things. All the magnificence that he could call up +by the exercise of his imagination, was but imagination; a dream no +more to be seen by others than the air itself.</p> +<p>The dinner went on, and the talk became more noisy. The trout, +the chicken, the thyme lamb (trapped on the hills by the +shepherds), the plover eggs, the sirloin, the pastry (the Baroness +superintended the making of it herself), all the profusion of the +table, rather set him against food than tempted him. Nor could he +drink the tiny drop, as it were, of ancient brandy, sent round to +each guest at the conclusion, precious as liquid gold, for it had +been handed down from the ancients, and when once the cask was +empty it could not be re-filled.</p> +<p>The dessert, the strawberries, the nuts and walnuts, carefully +preserved with a little salt, and shaken in the basket from time to +time that they might not become mouldy, the apples, the honey in +the comb with slices of white bread, nothing pleased him. Nor did +he drink, otherwise than the sip demanded by courtesy, of the thin +wine of Gloucester, costly as it was, grown in the vineyard there, +and shipped across the Lake, and rendered still more expensive by +risk of pirates. This was poured into flagons of maple wood, which, +like the earthenware cup of ale, were never allowed to touch the +board till the dinner was over.</p> +<p>Wearily the time went on; Felix glanced more and more often at +the sky seen through the casement, eagerly desiring to escape, and +at least to be alone. At last (how long it seemed!) the Baron rose, +and immediately the rest did the same, and they drank the health of +the Prince. Then a servitor brought in a pile of cigars upon a +carved wooden tray, like a large platter, but with a rim. "These," +said the Baron, again rising (the signal to all to cease conversing +and to listen), "are a present from my gracious and noble friend +the Earl of Essiton" (he looked towards Durand), "not less kindly +carried by Lord Durand. I could have provided only our own coarse +tobacco; but these are the best Devon."</p> +<p>The ladies now left the table, Aurora escorted by Durand, the +Baroness by Oliver. Oliver, indeed, was in the highest spirits; he +had eaten heartily of all; especially the sweet thyme lamb, and +drunk as freely. He was in his element, his laugh the loudest, his +talk the liveliest. Directly Durand returned (he had gone even a +part of the way upstairs towards the drawing-room with Aurora, a +thing a little against etiquette) he took his chair, formality +being now at an end, and placed it by Oliver. They seemed to become +friends at once by sympathy of mind and taste.</p> +<p>Round them the rest gradually grouped themselves, so that +presently Felix, who did not move, found himself sitting alone at +the extreme end of the table; quite apart, for the old retainers, +who dined at the separate table, had quitted the apartment when the +wine was brought in. Freed from the restraint of the ladies, the +talk now became extremely noisy, the blue smoke from the long +cigars filled the great apartment; one only remained untouched, +that placed before Felix. Suddenly it struck him that thus sitting +alone and apart, he should attract attention; he, therefore, drew +his chair to the verge of the group, but remained silent, and as +far off as ever. Presently the arrival of five more guests caused a +stir and confusion, in the midst of which he escaped into the open +air.</p> +<p>He wandered towards the gate of the wall, passing the wooden +shed where the clink of hammers resounded, glanced at the sundial, +which showed the hour of three (three weary hours had they +feasted), and went out into the gardens. Still going on, he +descended the slope, and not much heeding whither he was going, +took the road that led into town. It consisted of some hundred or +more houses, built of wood and thatched, placed without plan or +arrangement on the bank of the stream. Only one long street ran +through it, the rest were mere by-ways.</p> +<p>All these were inhabited by the Baron's retainers, but the +number and apparently small extent of the houses did not afford +correct data for the actual amount of the population. In these days +the people (as is well known) find much difficulty in marrying; it +seems only possible for a certain proportion to marry, and hence +there are always a great number of young or single men out of all +ratio to the houses. At the sound of the bugle the Baron could +reckon on at least three hundred men flocking without a minute's +delay to man the wall; in an hour more would arrive from the outer +places, and by nightfall, if the summons went forth in the morning, +his shepherds and swineherds would arrive, and these together would +add some hundred and fifty to the garrison.</p> +<p>Next must be reckoned the armed servants of the house, the +Baron's personal attendants, the gentlemen who formed his train, +his sons and the male relations of the family; these certainly were +not less than fifty. Altogether over five hundred men, well armed +and accustomed to the use of their weapons, would range themselves +beneath his banner. Two of the buildings in he town were of brick +(the material carried hither, for there was no clay or stone +thereabouts); they were not far apart. The one was the Toll House, +where all merchants or traders paid the charges in corn or kind due +to the Baron; the other was the Court House, where he sat to +administer justice and decide causes, or to send the criminal to +the gibbet.</p> +<p>These alone of the buildings were of any age, for the wooden +houses were extremely subject to destruction by fire, and twice in +the Baron's time half the town had been laid in ashes, only to rise +again in a few weeks. Timber was so abundant and so ready of +access, it seemed a loss of labour to fetch stone or brick, or to +use the flints of the hills. About the doors of the two inns there +were gathered groups of people; among them the liveries of the +nobles visiting the castle were conspicuous; the place was full of +them, the stables were filled, and their horses were picketed under +the trees and even in the street.</p> +<p>Every minute the numbers increased as others arrived; men, too +(who had obtained permission of their lords), came in on foot, ten +or twelve travelling together for mutual protection, for the feuds +of their masters exposed them to frequent attack. All (except the +nobles) were disarmed at the barrier by the warden and guard, that +peace might be preserved in the enclosure. The folk at the moment +he passed were watching the descent of three covered waggons from +the forest track, in which were travelling the ladies of as many +noble families.</p> +<p>Some, indeed, of the youngest and boldest ride on horseback, but +the ladies chiefly move in these waggons, which are fitted up with +considerable comfort, and are necessary to sleep in when the camp +is formed by the wayside at night. None noticed him as he went by, +except a group of three cottage girls, and a serving-woman, an +attendant of a lady visitor at the castle. He heard them allude to +him; he quickened his pace, but heard one say, "He's nobody; he +hasn't even got a horse."</p> +<p>"Yes he is," replied the serving-woman; "he's Oliver's brother; +and I can tell you my lord Oliver is somebody; the Princess +Lucia—" and she made the motion of kissing with her lips. +Felix, ashamed and annoyed to the last degree, stepped rapidly from +the spot. The serving-woman, however, was right in a measure; the +real or supposed favour shown Oliver by the Prince's sister, the +Duchess of Deverell, had begun to be bruited abroad, and this was +the secret reason why the Baron had shown Oliver so much and so +marked an attention, even more than he had paid to Lord Durand.</p> +<p>Full well he knew the extraordinary influence possessed by +ladies of rank and position. From what we can learn out of the +scanty records of the past, it was so even in the days of the +ancients; it is a hundredfold more so in these times, when, +although every noble must of necessity be taught to read and write, +as a matter of fact the men do neither, but all the correspondence +of kings and princes, and the diplomatic documents, and notices, +and so forth, are one and all, almost without a single exception, +drawn up by women. They know the secret and hidden motives of +courts, and have this great advantage, that they can use their +knowledge without personal fear, since women are never seriously +interfered with, but are protected by all.</p> +<p>The one terrible and utterly shameful instance to the contrary +had not occurred at the time of which we are now speaking, and it +was and is still repudiated by every man, from the knight to the +boys who gather acorns for the swine. Oliver himself had no idea +whatever that he was regarded as a favourite lover of the Duchess; +he took the welcome that was held out to him as perfectly honest. +Plain, straightforward, and honest, Oliver, had he been openly +singled out by a queen, would have scorned to give himself an air +for such a reason. But the Baron, deep in intrigue this many a +year, looked more profoundly into the possibilities of the future +when he kept the young knight at his side.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-9" id="Chap2-9"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER IX<br /> +SUPERSTITIONS</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Felix was now outside the town and alone in the meadow which +bordered the stream; he knelt, and drank from it with the hollow of +his hand. He was going to ascend the hill beyond, and had already +reached the barrier upon that side, when he recollected that +etiquette demanded the presence of the guests at meal-times, and it +was now the hour for tea. He hastened back, and found the courtyard +of the castle crowded. Within, the staircase leading to the +Baroness's chamber (where tea was served) could scarcely be +ascended, what with the ladies and their courtiers, the long trains +of the serving-women, the pages winding their way in and out, the +servants endeavouring to pass, the slender pet greyhounds, the +inseparable companions of their mistresses.</p> +<p>By degrees, and exercising patience, he gained the upper floor +and entered the drawing-room. The Baroness alone sat at the table, +the guests wheresoever they chose, or chance carried them; for the +most part they stood, or leaned against the recess of the open +window. Of tea itself there was none; there had been no tea to be +had for love or money these fifty years past, and, indeed, its use +would have been forgotten, and the name only survived, had not some +small quantities been yet preserved and brought out on rare +occasions at the palaces. Instead, there was chicory prepared from +the root of the plant, grown for the purpose; fresh milk; fine ale +and mead; and wine from Gloucester. Butter, honey, and cake were +also on the table.</p> +<p>The guests helped themselves, or waited till the servants came +to them with wooden carved trays. The particular characteristic of +tea is the freedom from restraint; it is not considered necessary +to sit as at dinner or supper, nor to do as others do; each pleases +himself, and there is no ceremony. Yet, although so near Aurora, +Felix did not succeed in speaking to her; Durand still engaged her +attention whenever other ladies were not talking with her. Felix +found himself, exactly as at dinner-time, quite outside the circle. +There was a buzz of conversation around, but not a word of it was +addressed to him. Dresses brushed against him, but the fair owners +were not concerned even to acknowledge his existence.</p> +<p>Pushed by the jostling crowd aside from the centre of the floor, +Felix presently sat down, glad to rest at last, behind the open +door. Forgotten, he forgot; and, looking as it were out of the +present in a bitter reverie, scarcely knew where he was, except at +moments when he heard the well-known and loved voice of Aurora. A +servant after a while came to him with a tray; he took some honey +and bread. Almost immediately afterwards another servant came and +presented him with a plate, on which was a cup of wine, saying, +"With my lady's loving wishes."</p> +<p>As in duty bound, he rose and bowed to the Baroness; she smiled +and nodded; the circle which had looked to see who was thus +honoured, turned aside again, not recognising him. To send a guest +a plate with wine or food is the highest mark of esteem, and this +plate in especial was of almost priceless value, as Felix saw when +his confusion had abated. It was of the ancient china, now not to +be found in even the houses of the great.</p> +<p>In all that kingdom but five perfect plates were known to exist, +and two of these were at the palace. They are treasured as +heirlooms, and, if ever broken, can never be replaced. The very +fragments are rare; they are often set in panels, and highly +prized. The Baroness, glancing round her court, had noticed at last +the young man sitting in the obscure corner behind the door; she +remembered, not without some twinge of conscience, that his house +was their ancient ally and sworn hearth-friend.</p> +<p>She knew, far better than the Baron, how deeply her daughter +loved him; better, perhaps, even than Aurora herself. She, too, +naturally hoped a higher alliance for Aurora; yet she was a true +woman, and her heart was stronger than her ambition. The trifle of +the wine was, of course, nothing; but it was open and marked +recognition. She expected that Felix (after his wont in former +times, before love or marriage was thought of for Aurora) would +have come upon this distinct invitation, and taken his stand behind +her, after the custom. But as he did not come, fresh guests and the +duties of hospitality distracted her attention, and she again +forgot him.</p> +<p>He was, indeed, more hurt than pleased with the favour that had +been shown him; it seemed to him (though really prompted by the +kindest feeling) like a bone cast at a dog. He desired to be so +regarded that no special mark of favour should be needed. It simply +increased his discontent. The evening wore on, the supper began; +how weary it seemed to him, that long and jovial supper, with the +ale that ran in a continual stream, the wine that ceaselessly +circled round, the jokes, and bustle, and laughter, the welcome to +guests arriving; the cards, and chess, and games that succeeded it, +the drinking, and drinking, and drinking, till the ladies again +left; then drinking yet more freely.</p> +<p>He slipped away at the first opportunity, and having first +strolled to and fro on the bowling green, wet with dew, at the rear +of the castle, asked for his bedroom. It was some time before he +could get attended to; he stood alone at the foot of the staircase +while others went first (their small coins bought them attention), +till at last a lamp was brought to him, and his chamber named. This +chamber, such as it was, was the only pleasure, and that a +melancholy one, he had had that day.</p> +<p>Though overflowing with guests, so that the most honoured +visitors could not be accommodated within the castle, and only the +ladies could find sleeping room there, yet the sacred law of +honour, the pledge of the hearth-friend passed three generations +ago, secured him this privilege. The hearth-friend must sleep +within, if a king were sent without. Oliver, of course, would +occupy the same room, but he was drinking and shouting a song +below, so that for a while Felix had the chamber to himself.</p> +<p>It pleased him, because it was the room in which he had always +slept when he visited the place from a boy, when, half afraid and +yet determined to venture, he had first come through the lonely +forest alone. How well he remembered that first time! the autumn +sunshine on the stubble at Old House, and the red and brown leaves +of the forest as he entered; how he entered on foot, and twice +turned back, and twice adventured again, till he got so deep into +the forest that it seemed as far to return as to advance. How he +started at the sudden bellow of two stags, and the clatter of their +horns as they fought in the brake close by, and how beautiful the +castle looked when presently he emerged from the bushes and looked +down upon it!</p> +<p>This was the very room he slept in; the Baroness, mother-like, +came to see that he was comfortable. Here he had slept every time +since; here he had listened in the early morning for Aurora's +footfall as she passed his door, for the ladies rose earlier than +did the men. He now sat down by the open window; it was a brilliant +moonlight night, warm and delicious, and the long-drawn note of the +nightingale came across the gardens from the hawthorn bushes +without the inner stockade. To the left he could see the line of +the hills, to the right the forest; all was quiet there, but every +now and then the sound of a ballad came round the castle, a sound +without recognizable words, inarticulate merriment.</p> +<p>If he started upon the hazardous voyage he contemplated, and for +which he had been so long preparing, should he ever sleep there +again, so near the one he loved? Was it not better to be poor and +despised, but near her, than to attempt such an expedition, +especially as the chances (as his common sense told him) were all +against him? Yet he could not stay; he <i>must</i> do it, and he +tried to stifle the doubt which insisted upon arising in his mind. +Then he recurred to Durand; he remembered that not once on that day +had he exchanged one single word, beyond the first and ordinary +salutation, with Aurora.</p> +<p>Might she not, had she chosen, have arranged a moment's +interview? Might she not easily have given him an opportunity? Was +it not clear that she was ashamed of her girlish fancy for a +portionless and despised youth? If so, was it worth while to go +upon so strange an enterprise for her sake? But if so, also, was +life worth living, and might he not as well go and seek +destruction?</p> +<p>While this conflict of feeling was proceeding, he chanced to +look towards the table upon which he had carelessly placed his +lamp, and observed, what in his agitated state of mind he had +previously overlooked, a small roll of manuscript tied round with +silk. Curious in books, he undid the fastening, and opened the +volume. There was not much writing, but many singular diagrams, and +signs arranged in circles. It was, in fact, a book of magic, +written at the dictation, as the preface stated, of one who had +been for seven years a slave among the Romany.</p> +<p>He had been captured, and forced to work for the tent to which +his owners belonged. He had witnessed their worship and their +sorceries; he had seen the sacrifice to the full moon, their chief +goddess, and the wild extravagances with which it was accompanied. +He had learnt some few of their signs, and, upon escaping, had +reproduced them from memory. Some were engraved on the stones set +in their rings; some were carved on wooden tablets, some drawn with +ink on parchment; but, with all, their procedure seemed to be the +repetition of certain verses, and then a steady gaze upon the +picture. Presently they became filled with rapture, uttered what +sounded as the wildest ravings, and (their women especially) +prophesied of the future.</p> +<p>A few of the signs he understood the meaning of, but the others +he owned were unknown to him. At the end of the book were several +pages of commentary, describing the demons believed in and +worshipped by the Romany, demons which haunted the woods and hills, +and against which it was best to be provided with amulets blessed +by the holy fathers of St. Augustine. Such demons stole on the +hunter at noonday, and, alarmed at the sudden appearance, upon +turning his head (for demons invariably approach from behind, and +their presence is indicated by a shudder in the back), he toppled +into pits hidden by fern, and was killed.</p> +<p>Or, in the shape of a dog, they ran between the traveller's +legs; or as woman, with tempting caresses, lured him from the way +at nightfall into the leafy recesses, and then instantaneously +changing into vast bat-like forms, fastened on his throat and +sucked his blood. The terrible screams of such victims had often +been heard by the warders at the outposts. Some were invisible, and +yet slew the unwary by descending unseen upon him, and choking him +with a pressure as if the air had suddenly become heavy.</p> +<p>But none of these were, perhaps, so much to be dreaded as the +sweetly-formed and graceful ladies of the fern. These were +creatures, not of flesh and blood, and yet not incorporeal like the +demons, nor were they dangerous to the physical man, doing no +bodily injury. The harm they did was by fascinating the soul so +that it revolted from all religion and all the rites of the Church. +Once resigned to the caress of the fern-woman, the unfortunate was +lured farther and farther from the haunts of men, until at last he +wandered into the unknown forest, and was never seen again. These +creatures were usually found among the brake fern, nude, but the +lower limbs and body hidden by the green fronds, their white arms +and shoulders alone visible, and their golden hair aglow with the +summer sunshine.</p> +<p>Demons there were, too, of the streams, and demons dwelling in +the midst of the hills; demons that could travel only in the +moonbeams, and others that floated before the stormy winds and +hurled the wretched wanderer to destruction, or crushed him with +the overthrown trees. In proof of this the monk asked the reader if +he had not heard of huge boughs falling from trees without visible +cause, suddenly and without warning, and even of trees themselves +in full foliage, in calm weather, toppling with a crash, to the +imminent danger or the death of those who happened to be passing. +Let all these purchase the amulets of St. Augustine, concluded the +writer, who it appeared was a monk in whose monastery the escaped +prisoner had taken refuge, and who had written down his relation +and copied his rude sketches.</p> +<p>Felix pored over the strange diagrams, striving to understand +the hidden meaning; some of them he thought were alchemical signs, +and related to the making of gold, especially as the prisoner +stated the Romany possessed much more of that metal in the tents +than he had seen in the palaces of our kings. Whether they had a +gold mine from whence they drew it, or whether they had the art of +transmutation, he knew not, but he had heard allusions to the +wealth in the mountain of the apple trees, which he supposed to be +a mystical phrase.</p> +<p>When Felix at last looked up, the lamp was low, the moonbeams +had entered and fell upon the polished floor, and from the window +he could see a long white ghostly line of mist where a streamlet +ran at the base of the slope by the forest. The songs were silent; +there was no sound save the distant neigh of a horse and the heavy +tramp of a guest coming along the gallery. Half bewildered by +poring over the magic scroll, full of the signs and the demons, and +still with a sense of injury and jealousy cankering his heart, +Felix retired to his couch, and, weary beyond measure, instantly +fell asleep.</p> +<p>In his unsettled state of mind it did not once occur to him to +ask himself how the manuscript came to be upon his table. Rare as +they were, books were not usually put upon the tables of guests, +and at an ordinary time he would certainly have thought it +peculiar. The fact was, that Aurora, whom all day he had inwardly +accused of forgetting him, had placed it there for him with her own +hands. She, too, was curious in books and fond of study. She had +very recently bought the volume from a merchant who had come thus +far, and who valued it the least of all his wares.</p> +<p>She knew that Felix had read and re-read every other scrap of +writing there was in the castle, and thought that this strange book +might interest him, giving, as it did, details of those powers of +the air in which almost all fully believed. Unconscious of this +attention, Felix fell asleep, angry and bitter against her. When, +half an hour afterwards, Oliver blundered into the room, a little +unsteady on his legs, notwithstanding his mighty strength, he +picked up the roll, glanced at it, flung it down with contempt, and +without a minute's delay sought and obtained slumber.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-10" id="Chap2-10"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER X<br /> +THE FEAST</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>At ten in the morning next day the feast began with a drama from +Sophocles, which was performed in the open air. The theatre was in +the gardens between the wall and the inner stockade; the spectators +sat on the slope, tier above tier; the actors appeared upon a green +terrace below, issuing from an arbour and passing off behind a +thick box-hedge on the other side of the terrace. There was no +scenery whatever.</p> +<p>Aurora had selected the Antigone. There were not many dramatists +from whom to choose, for so many English writers, once famous, had +dropped out of knowledge and disappeared. Yet some of the far more +ancient Greek and Roman classics remained because they contained +depth and originality of ideas in small compass. They had been +copied in manuscripts by thoughtful men from the old printed books +before they mouldered away, and their manuscripts being copied +again, these works were handed down. The books which came into +existence with printing had never been copied by the pen, and had +consequently nearly disappeared. Extremely long and diffuse, it was +found, too, that so many of them were but enlargements of ideas or +sentiments which had been expressed in a few words by the classics. +It is so much easier to copy an epigram of two lines than a printed +book of hundreds of pages, and hence it was that Sophocles had +survived while much more recent writers had been lost.</p> +<p>From a translation Aurora had arranged several of his dramas. +Antigone was her favourite, and she wished Felix to see it. In some +indefinable manner the spirit of the ancient Greeks seemed to her +in accord with the times, for men had or appeared to have so little +control over their own lives that they might well imagine +themselves overruled by destiny. Communication between one place +and another was difficult, the division of society into castes, and +the iron tyranny of arms, prevented the individual from making any +progress in lifting himself out of the groove in which he was born, +except by the rarest opportunity, unless specially favoured by +fortune. As men were born so they lived; they could not advance, +and when this is the case the idea of Fate is always predominant. +The workings of destiny, the Irresistible overpowering both the +good and the evil-disposed, such as were traced in the Greek drama, +were paralleled in the lives of many a miserable slave at that day. +They were forced to endure, for there was no possibility of +effort.</p> +<p>Aurora saw this and felt it deeply; ever anxious as she was for +the good of all, she saw the sadness that reigned even in the midst +of the fresh foliage of spring and among the flowers. It was Fate; +it was Sophocles.</p> +<p>She took the part of the heroine herself, clad in Greek costume; +Felix listened and watched, absorbed in his love. Never had that +ancient drama appeared so beautiful as then, in the sunlight; the +actors stepped upon the daisied sward, and the song of birds was +all their music.</p> +<p>While the play was still proceeding, those who were to form the +usual procession had already been assembling in the court before +the castle, and just after noon, to the sound of the trumpet, the +Baron, with his youngest son beside him (the eldest was at Court), +left the porch, wearing his fur-lined short mantle, his collar, and +golden spurs, and the decoration won so many years before; all the +insignia of his rank. He walked; his war-horse, fully caparisoned, +with axe at the saddle-bow, was led at his right side, and upon the +other came a knight carrying the banneret of the house.</p> +<p>The gentlemen of the house followed closely, duly marshalled in +ranks, and wearing the gayest dress; the leading retainers fully +armed, brought up the rear. Immediately upon issuing from the gate +of the wall, the procession was met and surrounded by the crowd, +carrying large branches of may in bloom, flowers, and green willow +boughs. The flowers they flung before him on the ground; the +branches they bore with them, chanting old verses in honour of the +family. The route was through the town, where the Baron stopped at +the door of the Court House, and proclaimed a free pardon to all +serfs (who were released within a few minutes) not guilty of the +heavier crimes.</p> +<p>Thence he went to the pasture just beyond, carefully mown close +and swept for the purpose, where the May-pole stood, wreathed with +flowers and green branches. Beneath it he deposited a bag of money +for distribution upon a carved butt placed there, the signal that +the games were open. Instantly the fiddles began to play, and the +feast really commenced. At the inns ale was served out freely (at +the Baron's charge), carts, too, came down from the castle laden +with ale and cooked provisions. Wishing them joy, the Baron +returned by the same road to the castle, where dinner was already +served in the hall and the sheds that had been erected to enlarge +the accommodation.</p> +<p>In the afternoon there were foot-races, horse-races, and leaping +competitions, and the dances about the May-pole were prolonged far +into the night. The second day, early in the morning, the barriers +were opened, and trials of skill with the blunt sword, jousting +with the blunt lance at the quintain, and wrestling began, and +continued almost till sunset. Tournament with sharpened lance or +sword, when the combatants fight with risk of serious wounds, can +take place only in the presence of the Prince or his deputy. But in +these conflicts sufficiently severe blows were given to disable the +competitors.</p> +<p>On the third day there was a set battle in the morning between +fifteen men on each side, armed with the usual buckler or small +shield, and stout single-sticks instead of swords. This combat +excited more interest than all the duels that had preceded it; the +crowd almost broke down the barriers, and the cheering and cries of +encouragement could be heard upon the hills. Thrice the combatants +rested from the engagement, and thrice at the trumpet call started +again to meet each other, at least those who had sustained the +first onslaught.</p> +<p>Blood, indeed, was not shed (for the iron morions saved their +skulls), but nearly half of the number required assistance to reach +the tents pitched for their use. Then came more feasting, the final +dinner prolonged till six in the evening, when the company, +constantly rising from their seats, cheered the Baron, and drank to +the prosperity of the house. After the horn blew at six, the guests +who had come from a distance rapidly dispersed (their horses were +already waiting), for they were anxious to pass the fifteen miles +of forest before nightfall. Those on foot, and those ladies who had +come in covered waggons, stayed till next morning, as they could +not travel so speedily. By seven or eight the castle courtyard was +comparatively empty, and the Baron, weary from the mere bodily +efforts of saying farewell to so many, had flung himself at full +length on a couch in the drawing-room.</p> +<p>During the whole of this time Felix had not obtained a single +moment with Aurora; her time, when not occupied in attending to the +guests, was always claimed by Lord Durand. Felix, after the +short-lived but pure pleasure he had enjoyed in watching her upon +the grass-grown stage, had endured three days of misery. He was +among the crowd, he was in the castle itself, he sat at table with +the most honoured visitors, yet he was distinct from all. There was +no sympathy between them and him. The games, the dancing, the +feasting and laughter, the ceaseless singing and shouting, and +jovial jostling, jarred upon him.</p> +<p>The boundless interest the people took in the combats, and +especially that of the thirty, seemed to him a strange and +inexplicable phenomenon. It did not excite him in the least; he +could turn his back upon it without hesitation. He would, indeed, +have left the crowd, and spent the day in the forest, or on the +hills, but he could not leave Aurora. He must be near her; he must +see her, though he was miserable. Now he feared that the last +moment would come, and that he should not exchange a word with +her.</p> +<p>He could not, with any show of pretext, prolong his stay beyond +the sunset; all were already gone, with the exceptions mentioned. +It would be against etiquette to remain longer, unless specially +invited, and he was not specially invited. Yet he lingered, and +lingered. His horse was ready below; the groom, weary of holding +the bridle, had thrown it over an iron hook in the yard, and gone +about other business. The sun perceptibly declined, and the shadow +of the beeches of the forest began to descend the grassy slope. +Still he stayed, restlessly moving, now in the dining chamber, now +in the hall, now at the foot of the staircase, with an unpleasant +feeling that the servants looked at him curiously, and were +watching him.</p> +<p>Oliver had gone long since, riding with his new friend Lord +Durand; they must by now be half-way through the forest. Forced by +the inexorable flight of time, he put his foot upon the staircase +to go up to the drawing-room and bid farewell to the Baroness. He +ascended it, step by step, as a condemned person goes to his doom. +He stayed to look out of the open windows as he went by; anything +to excuse delay to himself. He reached the landing at last, and had +taken two steps towards the door, when Aurora's maid, who had been +waiting there an hour or more for the opportunity, brushed past +him, and whispered, "The Rose arbour."</p> +<p>Without a word he turned, hastened down the stairs, ran through +the castle yard, out at the gate, and, entering the gardens between +the wall and the inner stockade, made for the arbour on the terrace +where the drama had been enacted. Aurora was not there; but as he +looked round, disappointed, she came from the Filbert walk, and, +taking his arm, led him to the arbour. They sat down without a +word. In a moment she placed her head upon his shoulder; he did not +respond. She put her arm (how warm it felt!) about his neck; he +yielded stiffly and ungraciously to the pressure; she drew down his +head, and kissed him. His lips touched but did not press hers; they +met, but did not join. In his sullen and angry silence he would not +look. She drew still nearer, and whispered his name.</p> +<p>Then he broke out: he pushed her away; his petty jealousy and +injured self-esteem poured out upon her.</p> +<p>"I am not the heir to an earldom," he said; "I do not ride with +a score of gentlemen at my back. They have some wonderful diamonds, +have they not—<i>Countess?</i>"</p> +<p>"Felix!"</p> +<p>"It is no use. Yes, your voice is sweet, I know. But you, all of +you, despise me. I am nothing, no one!"</p> +<p>"You are all, <i>everything</i>, to me."</p> +<p>"You were with—with Durand the whole time."</p> +<p>"I could not help myself."</p> +<p>"Not help yourself! Do you think I believe that?"</p> +<p>"Felix, dear. I tell you I could not help myself; I could not, +indeed. You do not know all—"</p> +<p>"No, probably not. I do not know the terms of the marriage +contract."</p> +<p>"Felix, there is no such thing. Why, what has come to you? How +pale you look! Sit down!" for he had risen.</p> +<p>"I cannot, Aurora, dear; I cannot! Oh, what shall I do? I love +you so!"</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-11" id="Chap2-11"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XI<br /> +AURORA</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Felix fell on the seat beside her, burying his face in the folds +of her dress; he sobbed, not with tears, but choking passion. She +held him to her heart as if he had been a child, stroking his hair +and kissing it, whispering to him, assuring him that her love was +his, that she was unchanged. She told him that it was not her +fault. A little while before the feast the Baron had suddenly +broken out into a fit of temper, such as she had never seen him +indulge in previously; the cause was pressure put upon him by his +creditors. Unpleasant truths had escaped him; amongst the rest, his +dislike, his positive disapproval of the tacit engagement they had +entered into.</p> +<p>He declared that if the least outward sign of it appeared before +the guests that were expected, he would order Felix to leave the +place, and cancel the hearth-friendship, no matter what the +consequence. It was clear that he was set upon a wealthy and +powerful alliance for her; that the Earl was either coming, or +would send his son, he knew; and he knew that nothing so repels a +possible suitor as the rumour that the lady has a previous +engagement. In short, he made it a condition of Felix's presence +being tolerated at all, that Aurora should carefully abstain from +showing the slightest attention to him; that she should ignore his +existence.</p> +<p>Nor could she prevent Durand following her without a marked +refusal to listen to his conversation, a refusal which would most +certainly at once have brought about the dreaded explosion. She +thought it better, under the circumstances, to preserve peace, lest +intercourse between her and Felix should be entirely broken off for +ever. This was the secret history of the apparent indifference and +neglect which had so deeply hurt him. The explanation, accompanied +as it was with so many tender expressions and caresses, soothed +him; he returned her kisses and became calmer. He could not doubt +her, for in his heart he had suspected something of the kind long +since.</p> +<p>Yet it was not so much the explanation itself, nor even the love +she poured upon him, as the mere fact of her presence so near that +brought him to himself. The influence of her steadfast nature, of +her clear, broad, straightforward view of things, the decision of +her character, the high, unselfish motives which animated her, all +together supplied that which was wanting in himself. His +indecision, his too impressionable disposition, which checked and +stayed the force of his talent, and counteracted the determination +of a naturally iron will; these, as it were, were relieved; in a +word, with her he became himself.</p> +<p>How many times he had told her as much! How many times she had +replied that it was not herself, but that in which she believed, +that was the real cause of this feeling! It was that ancient and +true religion; the religion of the primitive church, as she found +it in the fragments of the Scriptures that had come down from the +ancients.</p> +<p>Aurora had learnt this faith from childhood; it was, indeed, a +tradition of the house preserved unbroken these hundred years in +the midst of the jarring creeds, whose disciples threatened and +destroyed each other. On the one hand, the gorgeous rite of the +Vice-Pope, with the priests and the monks, claimed dominion, and +really held a large share, both over the body and the soul; on the +other, the Leaguers, with their bold, harsh, and flowerless creed, +were equally over-bearing and equally bigoted. Around them the +Bushmen wandered without a god; the Romany called upon the full +moon. Within courts and cities the gay and the learned alike mocked +at all faith, and believed in gold alone.</p> +<p>Cruelty reigned everywhere; mercy, except in the name of honour, +there was none; humanity was unknown. A few, a very few only, had +knowledge of or held to the leading tenets, which, in the time of +the ancients, were assented to by everyone, such as the duty of +humanity to all, the duty of saving and protecting life, of +kindness and gentleness. These few, with their pastors, simple and +unassuming, had no power or influence; yet they existed here and +there, a living protest against the lawlessness and brutality of +the time.</p> +<p>Among these the house of Thyma had in former days been +conspicuous, but of late years the barons of Thyma had, more from +policy than from aught else, rather ignored their ancestral faith, +leaning towards the League, which was then powerful in that +kingdom. To have acted otherwise would have been to exclude himself +from all appointments. But Aurora, learning the old faith at her +mother's knee, had become too deeply imbued with its moral beauty +to consent to this course. By degrees, as she grew up, it became in +her a passion; more than a faith, a passion; the object of her +life.</p> +<p>A girl, indeed, can do but little in our iron days, but that +little she did. The chapel beside the castle, long since fallen to +decay, was, at her earnest request, repaired; a pastor came and +remained as chaplain, and services, of the simplest kind, but +serious and full of meaning, took place twice a week. To these she +drew as many as possible of the inhabitants of the enclosure; some +even came from afar once now and then to attend them. +Correspondence was carried on with the remnant of the faith.</p> +<p>That no one might plead ignorance (for there was up to the date +no written record) Aurora set herself the task of reducing the +traditions which had been handed down to writing. When the +manuscript was at last completed it occupied her months to +transcribe copies of it for circulation; and she still continued to +make copies, which were sent by messengers and by the travelling +merchants to the markets, and even across the sea. Apart from its +intrinsically elevating character, the mere mental labour expended +on this work had undoubtedly strengthened a naturally fine +intellect. As she said, it was the faith, the hope that that faith +would one day be recognised, which gave her so much influence over +others.</p> +<p>Upon this one thing only they differed; Felix did not oppose, +did not even argue, he was simply untouched. It was not that he +believed in anything else, nor that he doubted; he was merely +indifferent. He had too great a natural aptitude for the physical +sciences, and too clear a mind, to accept that which was taught by +the one or the other of the two chief opposing parties. Nor could +he join in the ridicule and derision of the gay courtiers, for the +mystery of existence had impressed him deeply while wandering alone +in the forest. But he stood aloof; he smiled and listened, +unconvinced; like the wild creatures of the forest, he had no ears +for these matters. He loved Aurora, that was all.</p> +<p>But he felt the influence just the same; with all his powers of +mind and contempt of superstitions in others, he could not at times +shake off the apprehensions aroused by untoward omens, as when he +stepped upon the adder in the woods. Aurora knew nothing of such +things; her faith was clear and bright like a star; nothing could +alarm her, or bring uneasiness of mind. This beautiful calm, not +cold, but glowing with hope and love, soothed him.</p> +<p>That evening, with her hope and love, with her message of trust, +she almost persuaded him. He almost turned to what she had so long +taught. He almost repented of that hardness of heart, that +unutterable distance, as it were, between him and other men, which +lay at the bottom of his proposed expedition. He opened his lips to +confess to her his purpose, and had he done so assuredly she would +have persuaded him from it. But in the very act of speaking, he +hesitated. It was characteristic of him to do so. Whether she +instinctively felt that there was something concealed from her, or +guessed that the discontent she knew he had so long endured was +coming to a point, or feared lest what she had told him might drive +him to some ill-considered act, she begged him with all the power +of her love to do nothing hasty, or in despair, nothing that would +separate them. He threw his arms around her, he pressed her closely +to him, he trembled with the passion and the struggle within +him.</p> +<p>"My lady calls for you, Mademoiselle," said a voice; it was +Aurora's maid who had kept watch. "She has asked for you some time +since. Someone is coming into the garden!"</p> +<p>There was no help for it; Aurora kissed him, and was gone before +he could come to himself. How long the interview had lasted (time +flies swiftly in such sweet intercourse), or how long he sat there +after she left, he could not tell; but when he went out already the +dusk was gathering, the sun had gone down, and in the east the as +yet pale orb of the moon was rising over the hills. As if in a +dream he walked with unsteady steps to the castle stable; his horse +had been put back, and the grooms suggested to him that it was +better not to attempt the forest at night. But he was determined; +he gave them all the coin he had about him, it was not much, but +more than they had expected.</p> +<p>They ran beside him to the barrier; advising him as they ran, as +he would go, to string his bow and loosen an arrow in the girdle, +and above all, not to loiter, or let his horse walk, but to keep +him at as sharp a trot as he could. The fact that so many wealthy +persons had assembled at the castle for the feast would be sure to +be known to the banditti (the outlaws of the cities and the escaped +serfs). They were certain to be on the look out for travellers; let +him beware.</p> +<p>His ears tingled and his head felt hot, as if the blood had +rushed into it (it was the violence of the emotion that he had +felt), as he rode from the barrier, hearing, and yet without +conscious knowledge of what they said. They watched him up the +slope, and saw him disappear from sight under the dark beeches of +the forest.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-12" id="Chap2-12"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XII<br /> +NIGHT IN THE FOREST</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>At first Felix rode quickly, but his horse stumbling, though +accustomed to the woods, warned him to be more careful. The passage +of so many horsemen in the last few days had cut up and destroyed +the track, which was nothing but a green path, and the covered +waggons had of course assisted in rendering it rough and broken. He +therefore rode slowly, and giving his horse his head, he picked his +way of his own accord at the side of the road, often brushing +against the underwood.</p> +<p>Still, indeed, absorbed by the feelings which had almost +mastered him in the arbour, and thinking of Aurora, he forgot where +he was, till the dismal howling of wood-dogs deep in the forest +woke him. It was almost pitch dark under the tall beeches, the +highest of the trees preventing the beams of the moon from +illuminating the path till later in the night. Like a curtain the +thick foliage above shut out the sky, so that no star was visible. +When the wood-dogs ceased there was no sound beyond the light fall +of the horse's hoofs as he walked upon the grass. Darkness and +silence prevailed; he could see nothing. He spoke to his horse and +patted his neck; he stepped a little faster and lifted his head, +which he had held low as if making his way by scent.</p> +<p>The gloom weighed upon him, unhappy as he was. Often as he had +voluntarily sought the loneliness of the woods, now in this state +of mind, it oppressed him; he remembered that beyond the beeches +the ground was open and cleared by a forest fire, and began to be +anxious to reach it. It seemed an hour, but it really was only a +few minutes, when the beeches became thinner and wider apart, the +foliage above ceased, and the stars shone. Before him was the open +space he had desired, sloping to the right hand, the tall grass +grey-green in the moonlight, and near at hand sparkling with +dew.</p> +<p>Amongst it stood the crooked and charred stems of furze with +which it had been covered before the fire passed. A white owl +floated rather than flew by, following the edge of the forest; from +far down the slope came the chattering notes of a brook-sparrow, +showing that there was water in the hollow. Some large animal moved +into the white mist that hung there and immediately concealed it, +like a cloud upon the ground. He was not certain in the dim light, +and with so momentary and distant a view, but supposed from its +size that it must have been a white or dun wood-cow.</p> +<p>Ahead, across the open, rose the dark top of the fir trees +through which the route ran. Instead of the relief which he had +anticipated as he rode towards them, the space clear of trees +around seemed to expose him to the full view of all that might be +lurking in the forest. As he approached the firs and saw how dark +it was beneath them, the shadowy depths suggested uncertain shapes +hiding therein, and his memory immediately reverted to the book of +magic he had read at the castle.</p> +<p>There could not be such things, and yet no one in his heart +doubted their existence; deny it as they might with their tongues +as they sat at the supper-table and handed round the ale, out of +doors in the night, the haste to pass the haunted spot, the bated +breath, and the fearful glances cast around, told another tale. He +endeavoured to call philosophy to his aid; he remembered, too, how +many nights he had spent in the deepest forest without seeing +anything, and without even thinking of such matters. He reproved +himself for his folly, and asked himself if ever he could hope to +be a successful leader of men who started at a shadow. In vain: the +tone of his mind had been weakened by the strain it had +undergone.</p> +<p>Instead of strengthening him, the teachings of philosophy now +seemed cold and feeble, and it occurred to him that possibly the +belief of the common people (fully shared by their religious +instructors) was just as much entitled to credence as these mere +suppositions and theories. The details of the volume recurred to +his mind; the accurate description of the demons of the forest and +the hill, and especially the horrible vampires enfolding the victim +with outstretched wings. In spite of himself, incredulous, yet +excited, he pressed his horse to greater speed, though the track +was narrow and very much broken under the firs. He obeyed, and +trotted, but reluctantly, and needed continual urging.</p> +<p>The yellow spark of a glowworm shining by a bush made him set +his teeth; trifling and well known as it was, the light suddenly +seen thrilled him with the terror of the unexpected. Strange +rushings sounded among the fern, as if the wings of a demon brushed +it as he travelled. Felix knew that they were caused by rabbits +hastening off, or a boar bounding away, yet they increased the +feverish excitement with which he was burdened. Though dark beneath +the firs, it was not like the darkness of the beeches; these trees +did not form a perfect canopy overhead everywhere. In places he +could see where a streak of moonlight came aslant through an +opening and reached the ground. One such streak fell upon the track +ahead; the trees there had decayed and fallen, and a broad band of +light lit up the way.</p> +<p>As he approached it and had almost entered, suddenly something +shot towards him in the air; a flash, as it were, as if some object +had crossed the streak, and was rendered visible for the tenth of a +second, like a mote in the sunbeams. At the same instant of time, +the horse, which he had pressed to go faster, put his foot into a +rut or hole, and stumbled, and Felix was flung so far forward that +he only saved himself from being thrown by clinging to his neck. A +slight whizzing sound passed over his head, followed immediately by +a sharp tap against a tree in his rear.</p> +<p>The thing happened in the twinkling of an eye, but he recognised +the sound; it was the whiz of a crossbow bolt, which had missed his +head, and buried its point in a fir. The stumble saved him; the +bolt would have struck his head or chest had not the horse gone +nearly on his knee. The robber had so planned his ambush that his +prey should be well seen, distinct in the moonlight, so that his +aim might be sure. Recovering himself, the horse, without needing +the spur, as if he recognised the danger to his rider, started +forward at full speed, and raced, regardless of ruts, along the +track. Felix, who had hardly got into his seat again, could for +awhile but barely restrain it, so wildly he fled. He must have been +carried within a few yards of the bandit, but saw nothing, neither +did a second bolt follow him; the crossbow takes time to bend, and +if the robber had companions they were differently armed.</p> +<p>He was a furlong or more from the spot before he quite realized +the danger he had escaped. His bow was unstrung in his hand, his +arrows were all in the quiver; thus, had the bolt struck him, even +if the wound had not been mortal (as it most likely would have +been) he could have made no resistance. How foolish to disregard +the warnings of the grooms at the castle! It was now too late; all +he could do was to ride. Dreading every moment to be thrown, he +pushed on as fast as the horse would go. There was no pursuit, and +after a mile or so, as he left the firs and entered the ash woods, +he slackened somewhat. It was, indeed, necessary, for here the +hoofs of preceding horsemen had poached the turf (always damp under +ash) into mud. It was less dark, for the boughs of the ashes did +not meet above.</p> +<p>As he passed, wood-pigeons rose with loud clatterings from their +roosting-places, and once or twice he saw in the gloom the fiery +phosphoric eye-balls of the grey wood-cats. How gladly he +recognised presently the change from trees to bushes, when he rode +out from the thick ashes among the low hawthorns, and knew that he +was within a mile or so of the South Barrier at home! Already he +heard the song of the nightingale, the long note which at night +penetrates so far; the nightingale, which loves the hawthorn and +the neighbourhood of man. Imperceptibly he increased the speed +again; the horse, too, knew that he was nearing home, and responded +willingly.</p> +<p>The track was much broader and fairly good, but he knew that at +one spot where it was marshy it must be cut up. There he went at +the side, almost brushing a projecting maple bush. Something struck +the horse, he fancied the rebound of a bough; he jumped, literally +jumped, like a buck, and tore along the road. With one foot out of +the stirrup, it was with the utmost difficulty he stuck to his +seat; he was not riding, but holding on for a moment or two. +Presently recovering from the jolt, he endeavoured to check him, +but the bit was of no avail; the animal was beside himself with +terror, and raced headlong till they reached the barrier. It was, +of course, closed, and the warder was asleep; so that, until he +dismounted, and kicked and shouted, no one challenged him.</p> +<p>Then the warder, spear in hand, appeared with his lantern, but +recognising the voice, ran to the gate. Within the gate a few yards +there were the embers of a fire, and round it a bivouac of footmen +who had been to the feast, and had returned thus far before +nightfall. Hearing the noise, some of them arose, and came round +him, when one immediately exclaimed and asked if he was wounded. +Felix replied that he was not, but looking at his foot where the +man pointed, saw that it was covered with blood. But, upon close +examination, there was no cut or incision; he was not hurt. The +warder now called to them, and showed a long deep scratch on the +near flank of the horse, from which the blood was dripping.</p> +<p>It was such a scratch as might have been made with an iron nail, +and, without hesitation, they all put it down to a Bushman's spud. +Without doubt, the Bushman, hearing Felix approach, had hidden in +the maple bush, and, as he passed, struck with his nail-like +dagger; but, miscalculating the speed at which the horse was going, +instead of piercing the thigh of the rider, the blow fell on the +horse, and the sharp point was dragged along the side. The horse +trembled as they touched him.</p> +<p>"Sir," said one of the retainers, their headman, "if you will +pardon me, you had best string your bow and send a shaft through +his heart, for he will die in misery before morning."</p> +<p>The Bushman's spud, the one he uses for assassination or to +despatch his prey, is poisoned. It is a lingering poison, and takes +several hours to produce its effect; but no remedy is known, and +many who have escaped from the cowardly blow have crawled to the +path only to expire in torture. There was no denying that what the +retainer proposed was the only thing that could be done. The warder +had meantime brought a bucket of water, of which the poor creature +drank eagerly. Felix could not do it; he could not slay the +creature which had carried him so long, and which twice that night +had saved him, and was now to die, as it were, in his place. He +could not consent to it; he led the horse towards home, but he was +weak or weary, and could not be got beyond the Pen.</p> +<p>There the group assembled around him. Felix ordered the scratch +to be cleansed, while he ran over in his mind every possible +remedy. He gave strict orders that he should not be despatched, and +then hastened to the house. He undid with trembling hands the +thongs that bound his chest, and took out his manuscripts, hoping +against hope that among the many notes he had made there might be +something. But there was nothing, or in his excitement he +overlooked it. Remembering that Oliver was a great authority upon +horses, he went into his room and tried to wake him. Oliver, weary +with his ride, and not as yet having slept off the effects of the +feast, could not be roused.</p> +<p>Felix left him and hurried back to the Pen. Weary as he was, he +watched by the horse till the larks began to sing and the dawn was +at hand. As yet he had not shown any severe symptoms except +twitching of the limbs, and a constant thirst, which water could +not quench. But suddenly he fell, and the old retainer warned them +all to stand away, for he would bite anything that was near. His +words were instantly fulfilled; he rolled, and kicked, and bit at +everything within reach. Seeing this agony, Felix could no longer +delay. He strung his bow, but he could not fit the arrow to the +string, he missed the notch, so much did his hands shake. He +motioned to the retainers who had gathered around, and one of them +thrust his spear into the horse behind his shoulder.</p> +<p>When Felix at last returned to his chamber he could not but +reflect, as the sun rose and the beams entered, that every omen had +been against him; the adder under foot, the bandit's bolt, the +Bushman's poisoned point. He slept till noon, and, upon going out, +unrefreshed and still weary, he found that they had already buried +the horse, and ordered a mound to be raised above his grave. The +day passed slowly; he wandered about the castle and the enclosed +grounds, seeking comfort and finding none. His mind vacillated; he +recalled all that Aurora had said, persuading him not to do +anything in haste or despair. Yet he could not continue in his +present condition. Another day went by, and still undecided and +doubting, he remained at home.</p> +<p>Oliver began to jest at him; had he abandoned the expedition? +Oliver could not understand indecision; perhaps he did not see so +many sides to the question, his mind was always quickly made up. +Action was his forte, not thought. The night came, and still Felix +lingered, hesitating.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-13" id="Chap2-13"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XIII<br /> +SAILING AWAY</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>But the next morning Felix arose straight from his sleep +resolved to carry out his plan. Without staying to think a moment, +without further examination of the various sides of the problem, he +started up the instant his eyes unclosed, fully determined upon his +voyage. The breath of the bright June morn as he threw open the +window-shutter filled him with hope; his heart responded to its +joyous influence. The excitement which had disturbed his mind had +had time to subside. In the still slumber of the night the strong +undercurrent of his thought resumed its course, and he awoke with +his will still firmly bent in one direction.</p> +<p>When he had dressed, he took his bow and the chest bound with +the leathern thongs, and went down. It was early, but the Baron had +already finished breakfast and gone out to his gardens; the +Baroness had not yet appeared. While he was making a hurried +breakfast (for having now made up his mind he was eager to put his +resolve into execution), Oliver came in, and seeing the chest and +the bow, understood that the hour had arrived. He immediately said +he should accompany him to Heron Bay, and assist him to start, and +went out to order their horses. There were always plenty of riding +horses at Old House (as at every fortified mansion), and there was +not the least difficulty in getting another for Felix in place of +his old favourite.</p> +<p>Oliver insisted upon taking the wooden chest, which was rather +heavy, before him on the saddle, so that Felix had nothing to carry +but his favourite bow. Oliver was surprised that Felix did not +first go to the gardens and say good-bye to the Baron, or at least +knock at the Baroness's door and bid her farewell. But he made no +remark, knowing Felix's proud and occasionally hard temper. Without +a word Felix left the old place.</p> +<p>He rode forth from the North Barrier, and did not even so much +as look behind him. Neither he nor Oliver thought of the events +that might happen before they should again meet in the old familiar +house! When the circle is once broken up it is often years before +it is reformed. Often, indeed, the members of it never meet again, +at least, not in the same manner, which, perhaps, they detested +then, and ever afterwards regretted. Without one word of farewell, +without a glance, Felix rode out into the forest.</p> +<p>There was not much conversation on the trail to Heron Bay. The +serfs were still there in charge of the canoe, and were glad enough +to see their approach, and thus to be relieved from their lonely +watch. They launched the canoe with ease, the provisions were put +on board, the chest lashed to the mast that it might not be lost, +the favourite bow was also fastened upright to the mast for safety, +and simply shaking hands with Oliver, Felix pushed out into the +creek. He paddled the canoe to the entrance and out into the Lake +till he arrived where the south-west breeze, coming over the +forest, touched and rippled the water, which by the shore was +perfectly calm.</p> +<p>Then, hoisting the sail, he put out the larger paddle which +answered as a rudder, took his seat, and, waving his hand to +Oliver, began his voyage. The wind was but light, and almost too +favourable, for he had determined to sail to the eastward; not for +any specific reason, but because there the sun rose, and that was +the quarter of light and hope. His canoe, with a long fore-and-aft +sail, and so well adapted for working into the wind, was not well +rigged for drifting before a breeze, which was what he was now +doing. He had merely to keep the canoe before the wind, steering so +as to clear the bold headland of White Horse which rose blue from +the water's edge far in front of him. Though the wind was light, +the canoe being so taper and sharp at the prow, and the sail so +large in comparison, slipped from the shore faster than he at first +imagined.</p> +<p>As he steered aslant from the little bay outwards into the great +Lake, the ripples rolling before the wind gradually enlarged into +wavelets, these again increased, and in half an hour, as the wind +now played upon them over a mile of surface, they seemed in his +canoe, with its low freeboard, to be considerable waves. He had +purposely refrained from looking back till now, lest they should +think he regretted leaving, and in his heart desired to return. But +now, feeling that he had really started, he glanced behind. He +could see no one.</p> +<p>He had forgotten that the spot where they had launched the canoe +was at the end of an inlet, and as he sailed away the creek was +shut off from view by the shore of the Lake. Unable to get to the +mouth of the bay because of the underwood and the swampy soil, +Oliver had remained gazing in the direction the canoe had taken for +a minute or two, absorbed in thought (almost the longest period he +had ever wasted in such an occupation), and then with a whistle +turned to go. The serfs, understanding that they were no longer +required, gathered their things together, and were shortly on their +way home. Oliver, holding Felix's horse by the bridle, had already +ridden that way, but he presently halted, and waited till the three +men overtook him. He then gave the horse into their charge, and +turning to the right, along a forest path which branched off there, +went to Ponze. Felix could therefore see no one when he looked +back, and they were indeed already on their way from the place.</p> +<p>He now felt that he was alone. He had parted from the shore, and +from all the old associations; he was fast passing not only out +upon the water, but out into the unknown future. But his spirit no +longer vacillated; now that he was really in the beginning of his +long contemplated enterprise his natural strength of mind returned. +The weakness and irresolution, the hesitation, left him. He became +full of his adventure, and thought of nothing else.</p> +<p>The south-west breeze, blowing as a man breathes, with alternate +rise and fall, now driving him along rapidly till the water bubbled +under the prow, now sinking, came over his right shoulder and +cooled his cheek, for it was now noon, and the June sun was +unchecked by clouds. He could no longer distinguish the shape of +the trees on shore; all the boughs were blended together in one +great wood, stretching as far as he could see. On his left there +was a chain of islands, some covered with firs, and others only +with brushwood, while others again were so low and flat that the +waves in stormy weather broke almost over them.</p> +<p>As he drew near White Horse, five white terns, or sea-swallows, +flew over; he did not welcome their appearance, as they usually +preceded rough gales. The headland, wooded to its ridge, now rose +high against the sky; ash and nut-tree and hawthorn had concealed +the ancient graven figure of the horse upon its side, but the +tradition was not forgotten, and the site retained its name. He had +been steering so as just to clear the promontory, but he now +remembered that when he had visited the summit of the hill, he had +observed that banks and shoals extended far out from the shore, and +were nearly on a level with the surface of the Lake. In a calm they +were visible, but waves concealed them, and unless the helmsman +recognised the swirl sufficiently early to change his course, they +were extremely dangerous.</p> +<p>Felix bore more out from the land, and passing fully a mile to +the north, left the shoals on his right. On his other hand there +was a sandy and barren island barely a quarter of a mile distant, +upon which he thought he saw the timbers of a wreck. It was quite +probable, for the island lay in the track of vessels coasting along +the shore. Beyond White Horse, the land fell away in a series of +indentations, curving inwards to the south; an inhospitable coast, +for the hills came down to the strand, ending abruptly in low, but +steep, chalk cliffs. Many islands of large size stood out on the +left, but Felix, not knowing the shape of the Lake beyond White +Horse, thought it best to follow the trend of the land. He thus +found, after about three hours, that he had gone far out of his +course, for the gulf-like curve of the coast now began to return to +the northward, and looking in that direction he saw a merchant +vessel under her one square sail of great size, standing across the +bay.</p> +<p>She was about five miles distant, and was evidently steering so +as to keep just inside the line of the islands. Felix, with some +difficulty, steered in a direction to interrupt her. The south-west +wind being then immediately aft, his sail did not answer well; +presently he lowered it, and paddled till he had turned the course +so that the outrigger was now on the eastern side. Then hoisting +the sail again, he sat at what had before been the prow, and +steered a point or so nearer the wind. This improved her sailing, +but as the merchant ship had at least five miles start, it would +take some hours to overtake her. Nor on reflection was he at all +anxious to come up with her, for mariners were dreaded for their +lawless conduct, being, when on a voyage, beyond all +jurisdiction.</p> +<p>On the one hand, if they saw an opportunity, they did not +hesitate to land and pillage a house, or even a hamlet. On the +other, those who dwelt anywhere near the shore considered it good +sport to light a fire and lure a vessel to her destruction, or if +she was becalmed to sally out in boats, attack, and perhaps destroy +both ship and crew. Hence the many wrecks, and losses, and the +risks of navigation, not so much from natural obstacles, since the +innumerable islands, and the creeks and inlets of the mainland +almost always offered shelter, no matter which way the storm blew, +but from the animosity of the coast people. If there was an +important harbour and a town where provisions could be obtained, or +repairs effected, the right of entrance was jealously guarded, and +no ship, however pressed by the gale, was permitted to leave, if +she had anchored, without payment of a fine. So that vessels as +much as possible avoided the harbours and towns, and the mainland +altogether, sailing along beside the islands, which were, for the +most part, uninhabited, and anchoring under their lee at night.</p> +<p>Felix, remembering the character of the mariners, resolved to +keep well away from them, but to watch their course as a guide to +himself. The mainland now ran abruptly to the north, and the canoe, +as he brought her more into the wind, sprang forward at a rapid +pace. The outrigger prevented her from making any leeway, or +heeling over, and the large spread of sail forced her swiftly +through the water. He had lost sight of the ship behind some +islands, and as he approached these, began to ask himself if he had +not better haul down his sail there, as he must now be getting near +her, when to his surprise, on coming close, he saw her great square +sail in the middle, as it seemed, of the land. The shore there was +flat, the hills which had hitherto bounded it suddenly ceasing; it +was overgrown with reeds and flags, and about two miles away the +dark sail of the merchantman drifted over these, the hull being +hidden. He at once knew that he had reached the western mouth of +the straits which divide the southern and northern mainland. When +he went to see the channel on foot through the forest, he must have +struck it a mile or two more to the east, where it wound under the +hills.</p> +<p>In another half hour he arrived at the opening of the strait; it +was about a mile wide, and either shore was quite flat, that on the +right for a short distance, the range of downs approaching within +two miles; that on the left, or north, was level as far as he could +see. He had now again to lower his sail, to get the outrigger on +his lee as he turned to the right and steered due east into the +channel. So long as the shore was level, he had no difficulty, for +the wind drew over it, but when the hills gradually came near and +almost overhung the channel, they shut off much of the breeze, and +his progress was slow. When it turned and ran narrowing every +moment to the south, the wind failed him altogether.</p> +<p>On the right shore, wooded hills rose from the water like a +wall; on the left, it was a perfect plain. He could see nothing of +the merchantman, although he knew that she could not sail here, but +must be working through with her sweeps. Her heavy hull and bluff +bow must make the rowing a slow and laborious process; therefore +she could not be far ahead, but was concealed by the winding of the +strait. He lowered the sail, as it was now useless, and began to +paddle; in a very short time he found the heat under the hills +oppressive when thus working. He had now been afloat between six +and seven hours, and must have come fully thirty miles, perhaps +rather more than twenty in a straight line, and he felt somewhat +weary and cramped from sitting so long in the canoe.</p> +<p>Though he paddled hard he did not seem to make much progress, +and at length he recognised that there was a distinct current, +which opposed his advance, flowing through the channel from east to +west. If he ceased paddling, he found he drifted slowly back; the +long aquatic weeds, too, which he passed, all extended their +floating streamers westward. We did not know of this current till +Felix Aquila observed and recorded it.</p> +<p>Tired and hungry (for, full of his voyage, he had taken no +refreshments since he started), he resolved to land, rest a little +while, and then ascend the hill, and see what he could of the +channel. He soon reached the shore, the strait having narrowed to +less than a mile in width, and ran the canoe on the ground by a +bush, to which, on getting out, he attached the painter. The relief +of stretching his limbs was so great that it seemed to endow him +with fresh strength, and without waiting to eat, he at once climbed +the hill. From the top, the remainder of the strait could be easily +distinguished. But a short distance from where he stood, it bent +again, and proceeded due east.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-14" id="Chap2-14"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XIV<br /> +THE STRAITS</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>The passage contracted there to little over half a mile, but +these narrows did not continue far; the shores, having approached +thus near each other, quickly receded, till presently they were at +least two miles apart. The merchant vessel had passed the narrows +with the aid of her sweeps, but she moved slowly, and, as it seemed +to him, with difficulty. She was about a mile and a half distant, +and near the eastern mouth of the strait. As Felix watched he saw +her square sail again raised, showing that she had reached a spot +where the hills ceased to shut off the wind. Entering the open Lake +she altered her course and sailed away to the north-north-east, +following the course of the northern mainland.</p> +<p>Looking now eastwards, across the Lake, he saw a vast and +beautiful expanse of water, without island or break of any kind, +reaching to the horizon. Northwards and southwards the land fell +rapidly away, skirted as usual with islets and shoals, between +which and the shore vessels usually voyaged. He had heard of this +open water, and it was his intention to sail out into and explore +it, but as the sun now began to decline towards the west, he +considered that he had better wait till morning, and so have a +whole day before him. Meantime, he would paddle through the +channel, beach the canoe on the islet that stood farthest out, and +so start clear on the morrow.</p> +<p>Turning now to look back the other way, westward, he was +surprised to see a second channel, which came almost to the foot of +the hill on which he stood, but there ended and did not connect +with the first. The entrance to it was concealed, as he now saw, by +an island, past which he must have sailed that afternoon. This +second or blind channel seemed more familiar to him than the flat +and reedy shore at the mouth of the true strait, and he now +recognised it as the one to which he had journeyed on foot through +the forest. He had not then struck the true strait at all; he had +sat down and pondered beside this deceptive inlet thinking that it +divided the mainlands. From this discovery he saw how easy it was +to be misled in such matters.</p> +<p>But it even more fully convinced him of the importance of this +uninhabited and neglected place. It seemed like a canal cut on +purpose to supply a fort from the Lake in the rear with provisions +and material, supposing access in front prevented by hostile fleets +and armies. A castle, if built near where he stood, would command +the channel; arrows, indeed, could not be shot across, but vessels +under the protection of the castle could dispute the passage, +obstructed as it could be with floating booms. An invader coming +from the north must cross here; for many years past there had been +a general feeling that some day such an attempt would be made. +Fortifications would be of incalculable value in repelling the +hostile hordes and preventing their landing.</p> +<p>Who held this strait would possess the key of the Lake, and +would be master of, or would at least hold the balance between, the +kings and republics dotted along the coasts on either hand. No +vessel could pass without his permission. It was the most patent +illustration of the extremely local horizon, the contracted mental +view of the petty kings and their statesmen, who were so concerned +about the frontiers of their provinces, and frequently interfered +and fought for a single palisaded estate or barony, yet were quite +oblivious of the opportunity of empire open here to any who could +seize it.</p> +<p>If the governor of such a castle as he imagined built upon the +strait, had also vessels of war, they could lie in this second +channel sheltered from all winds, and ready to sally forth and take +an attacking force upon the flank. While he pondered upon these +advantages he could not conceal from himself that he had once sat +down and dreamed beside this second inlet, thinking it to be the +channel. The doubt arose whether, if he was so easily misled in +such a large, tangible, and purely physical matter, he might not be +deceived also in his ideas; whether, if tested, they might not +fail; whether the world was not right and he wrong.</p> +<p>The very clearness and many-sided character of his mind often +hindered and even checked altogether the best founded of his +impressions, the more especially when he, as it were, stood still +and thought. In reverie, the subtlety of his mind entangled him; in +action, he was almost always right. Action prompted his decision. +Descending from the hill he now took some refreshment, and then +pushed out again in the canoe. So powerful was the current in the +narrowest part of the strait that it occupied him two hours in +paddling as many miles.</p> +<p>When he was free of the channel, he hoisted sail and directed +his course straight out for an island which stood almost opposite +the entrance. But as he approached, driven along at a good pace, +suddenly the canoe seemed to be seized from beneath. He knew in a +moment that he had grounded on soft mud, and sprang up to lower the +sail, but before he could do so the canoe came to a standstill on +the mud-bank, and the waves following behind, directly she stopped, +broke over the stern. Fortunately they were but small, having only +a mile or so to roll from the shore, but they flung enough water on +board in a few minutes to spoil part of his provisions, and to set +everything afloat that was loose on the bottom of the vessel.</p> +<p>He was apprehensive lest she should fill, for he now perceived +that he had forgotten to provide anything with which to bale her +out. Something is always forgotten. Having got the sail down (lest +the wind should snap the mast), he tried hard to force the canoe +back with his longer paddle, used as a movable rudder. His weight +and the resistance of the adhesive mud, on which she had driven +with much force was too great; he could not shove her off. When he +pushed, the paddle sank into the soft bottom, and gave him nothing +to press against. After struggling for some time, he paused, +beginning to fear that his voyage had already reached an end.</p> +<p>A minute's thought, more potent than the strength of ten men, +showed him that the canoe required lightening. There was no cargo +to throw overboard, nor ballast. He was the only weight. He +immediately undressed, and let himself overboard at the prow, +retaining hold of the stem. His feet sank deep into the ooze; he +felt as if, had he let go, he should have gradually gone down into +this quicksand of fine mud. By rapidly moving his feet he managed, +however, to push the canoe; she rose considerably so soon as he was +out of her, and, although he had hold of the prow, still his body +was lighter in the water. Pushing, struggling, and pressing +forward, he, by sheer impact, as it were, for his feet found no +hold in the mud, forced her back by slow degrees.</p> +<p>The blows of the waves drove her forward almost as much as he +pushed her back. Still, in time, and when his strength was fast +decreasing, she did move, and he had the satisfaction of feeling +the water deeper beneath him. But when he endeavoured to pull +himself into the canoe over the prow, directly his motive power +ceased, the waves undid the advance he had achieved, and he had to +resume his labour. This time, thinking again, before he attempted +to get into the canoe he turned her sideways to the wind, with the +outrigger to leeward. When her sharp prow and rounded keel struck +the mud-bank end on she ran easily along it. But, turned sideways, +her length found more resistance, and though the waves sent her +some way upon it, she soon came to a standstill. He clambered in as +quickly as he could (it is not easy to get into a boat out of the +water, the body feels so heavy), and, taking the paddle, without +waiting to dress, worked away from the spot.</p> +<p>Not till he had got some quarter of a mile back towards the +mainland did he pause to dry himself and resume part of his +clothing; the canoe being still partly full of water, it was no use +to put on all. Resting awhile after his severe exertions, he looked +back, and now supposed, from the colour of the water and the +general indications, that these shallows extended a long distance, +surrounding the islands at the mouth of the channel, so that no +vessel could enter or pass out in a direct line, but must steer to +the north or south until the obstacle was rounded. Afraid to +attempt to land on another island, his only course, as the sun was +now going down, was to return to the mainland, which he reached +without much trouble, as the current favoured him.</p> +<p>He drew the canoe upon the ground as far as he could. It was not +a good place to land, as the bottom was chalk, washed into holes by +the waves, and studded with angular flints. As the wind was off the +shore it did not matter; if it had blown from the east, his canoe +might very likely have been much damaged. The shore was overgrown +with hazel to within twenty yards of the water, then the ground +rose and was clothed with low ash-trees, whose boughs seemed much +stunted by tempest, showing how exposed the spot was to the +easterly gales of spring. The south-west wind was shut off by the +hills beyond. Felix was so weary that for some time he did nothing +save rest upon the ground, which was but scantily covered with +grass. An hour's rest, however, restored him to himself.</p> +<p>He gathered some dry sticks (there were plenty under the ashes), +struck his flint against the steel, ignited the tinder, and soon +had a fire. It was not necessary for warmth, the June evening was +soft and warm, but it was the hunter's instinct. Upon camping for +the night the hunter, unless Bushmen are suspected to be in the +neighbourhood, invariably lights a fire, first to cook his supper, +and secondly, and often principally, to make the spot his home. The +hearth is home, whether there be walls round it or not. Directly +there are glowing embers the place is no longer wild, it becomes +human. Felix had nothing that needed cooking. He took his cowhide +from the canoe and spread it on the ground.</p> +<p>A well-seasoned cowhide is the first possession of every hunter; +it keeps him from the damp; and with a second, supported on three +short poles stuck in the earth (two crossed at the top in front, +forming a fork, and fastened with a thong, the third resting on +these), he protects himself from the heaviest rain. This little +tent is always built with the back to windward. Felix did not erect +a second hide, the evening was so warm and beautiful he did not +need it, his cloak would be ample for covering. The fire crackled +and blazed at intervals, just far enough from him that he might +feel no inconvenience from its heat.</p> +<p>Thrushes sang in the ash wood all around him, the cuckoo called, +and the chiff-chaff never ceased for a moment. Before him stretched +the expanse of waters; he could even here see over the low islands. +In the sky a streak of cloud was tinted by the sunset, slowly +becoming paler as the light departed. He reclined in that idle, +thoughtless state which succeeds unusual effort, till the deepening +shadow and the sinking fire, and the appearance of a star, warned +him that the night was really here. Then he arose, threw on more +fuel, and fetched his cloak, his chest, and his boar spear from the +canoe. The chest he covered with a corner of the hide, wrapped +himself in the cloak, bringing it well over his face on account of +the dew; then, drawing the lower corners of the hide over his feet +and limbs, he stretched himself at full length and fell asleep, +with the spear beside him.</p> +<p>There was the possibility of Bushmen, but not much probability. +There would be far more danger near the forest path, where they +might expect a traveller and watch to waylay him, but they could +not tell beforehand where he would rest that night. If any had seen +the movements of his canoe, if any lighted upon his bivouac by +chance, his fate was certain. He knew this, but trusted to the +extreme improbability of Bushmen frequenting a place where there +was nothing to plunder. Besides, he had no choice, as he could not +reach the islands. If there was risk, it was forgotten in the +extremity of his weariness.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-15" id="Chap2-15"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XV<br /> +SAILING ONWARDS</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>When Felix awoke, he knew at once by the height of the sun that +the morning was far advanced. Throwing off his cloak, he stood up, +but immediately crouched down again, for a vessel was passing but a +short distance from the shore, and nearly opposite his encampment. +She had two masts, and from the flags flying, the numerous +bannerets, and the movements of so many men on board, he knew her +to be a ship of war. He was anxious that he should not be seen, and +regretted that his canoe was so much exposed, for the bush by which +he had landed hid it only from one side. As the shore was so bare +and open, if they looked that way the men on board would hardly +fail to see it, and might even distinguish him. But whether they +were too much engaged with their own affairs, or kept a careless +look-out, no notice appeared to be taken, no boat was lowered.</p> +<p>He watched the war-ship for nearly an hour before he ventured to +move. Her course was to the eastward, inside the fringe of islands. +That she was neither Irish nor Welsh he was certain from her build +and from her flags; they were too distant for the exact designs +upon them to be seen, but near enough for him to know that they +were not those displayed by the foreigners. She sailed fast, having +the wind nearly aft, which suited her two square sails.</p> +<p>The wind had risen high during the night, and now blew almost a +gale, so that he saw he must abandon for the present his project of +sailing out upon the open water. The waves there would be too high +for his canoe, which floated low in the water, and had but about +six inches freeboard. They would wash over and possibly swamp her. +Only two courses were open to him: either to sail inside the +islands under shelter of the land, or to remain where he was till +the breeze moderated. If he sailed inside the islands, following +the northward course of the merchant vessel he had observed the +previous evening, that would carry him past Eaststock, the eastern +port of Sypolis, which city, itself inland, had two harbours, with +the western of which (Weststock) it had communication by water.</p> +<p>Should he continue to sail on, he would soon reach that part of +the northern continent which was occupied by the Irish outposts. On +the other hand, to follow the war-ship, east by south, would, he +knew, bring him by the great city of Aisi, famous for its commerce, +its riches, and the warlike disposition of its king, Isembard. He +was the acknowledged head of the forces of the League; but yet, +with the inconsistency of the age, sometimes attacked other members +of it. His furious energy was always disturbing the world, and +Felix had no doubt he was now at war with some one or other, and +that the war-ship he had seen was on its way to assist him or his +enemies. One of the possibilities which had impelled him to this +voyage was that of taking service with some king or commander, and +so perhaps gradually rising himself to command.</p> +<p>Such adventures were very common, knights often setting forth +upon such expeditions when dissatisfied with their own rulers, and +they were usually much welcomed as an addition to the strength of +the camp they sought. But there was this difference: that such +knights carried with them some substantial recommendation, either +numerous retainers well armed and accustomed to battle, +considerable treasure, or at least a reputation for prowess in the +field. Felix had nothing to offer, and for nothing nothing is +given.</p> +<p>The world does not recognise intrinsic worth, or potential +genius. Genius must accomplish some solid result before it is +applauded and received. The unknown architect may say: "I have a +design in my mind for an impregnable castle." But the world cannot +see or appreciate the mere design. If by any personal sacrifice of +time, dignity, or self-respect the architect, after long years, can +persuade someone to permit him to build the castle, to put his +design into solid stone which squadrons may knock their heads +against in vain, then he is acknowledged. There is then a tangible +result.</p> +<p>Felix was in the position of the architect. He believed he had +ideas, but he had nothing substantial, no result, to point to. He +had therefore but little hope of success, and his natural hauteur +and pride revolted against making application for enrolment which +must be accompanied with much personal humiliation, since at best +he could but begin in the common ranks. The very idea of asking was +repugnant to him. The thought of Aurora, however, drew him on.</p> +<p>The pride was false, he said to himself, and arose from too high +an estimate of his abilities; or it was the consequence of living +so long entirely secluded from the world. He acknowledged to +himself that he had not been beaten down to his level. Full of +devotion to Aurora, he resolved to humble himself, to seek the +humblest service in King Isembard's camp, to bow his spirit to the +orders of men above him in rank but below him in birth and ability, +to submit to the numberless indignities of a common soldier's +life.</p> +<p>He proceeded to launch the canoe, and had already placed the +chest on board when it occurred to him that the difficulties he had +encountered the previous evening, when his canoe was so nearly +lost, arose from his ignorance of the channels. It would be +advisable to ascend the hill, and carefully survey the coast as far +as possible before setting forth. He did so. The war-ship was still +visible from the summit, but while he looked she was hidden by the +intervening islands. The white foam and angry appearance of the +distant open water direct to the eastward, showed how wise he had +been not to attempt its exploration. Under the land the wind was +steady; yonder, where the gale struck the surface with all its +force, the waves were large and powerful.</p> +<p>From this spot he could see nearly the whole length of the +strait, and, gazing up it in the direction he had come, he saw some +boats crossing in the distance. As they moved so slowly, and +appeared so broad, he conjectured that they were flat-bottomed +punts, and, straining his eyes, he fancied he detected horses on +board. He watched four cross, and presently the first punt +returned, as if for another freight. He now noticed that there was +a land route by which travellers or waggons came down from the +northward, and crossed the strait by a ferry. It appeared that the +ferry was not in the narrowest part of the strait, but nearer its +western mouth, where the shores were flat, and covered with reeds +and flags. He wondered that he had not seen anything of the +landing-places, or of the ferry-boats, or some sign of this traffic +when he passed, but concluded that the track was hidden among the +dense growth of reed and flag, and that the punts, not being in use +that day, had been drawn up, and perhaps covered with green boughs +to shelter them from the heat of the summer sun.</p> +<p>The fact of this route existing, however, gave additional +importance to the establishment of a fort on the shore of the +strait, as he had so long contemplated. By now, the first punt had +obtained another load, and was re-crossing the channel. It was +evident that a caravan of travellers or merchants had arrived, such +persons usually travelling in large bodies for safety, so that the +routes were often deserted for weeks together, and then suddenly +covered with people. Routes, indeed, they were, and not roads; mere +tracks worn through the forest and over the hills, often impassable +from floods.</p> +<p>Still further satisfied that his original idea of a castle here +was founded on a correct estimate of the value of the spot, Felix +resolved to keep the conception to himself, and not again to hazard +it to others, who might despise him, but adopt his design. With one +long last glance at the narrow streak of water which formed the +central part, as it were, of his many plans, he descended the hill, +and pushed off in the canoe.</p> +<p>His course this time gave him much less trouble than the day +before, when he had frequently to change his tack. The steady, +strong breeze came off the land, to which he was too close for any +waves to arise, and hour after hour passed without any necessity to +shift the sail, further than to ease or tighten the sheets as the +course of the land varied. By degrees the wind came more and more +across his course, at right angles to it, and then began to fall +aft as he described an arc, and the land projected northwards.</p> +<p>He saw several small villages on the shore, and passed one +narrow bay, which seemed, indeed, to penetrate into the land deeper +than he could actually see. Suddenly, after four or five hours, +sailing, he saw the tower of a church over the wooded hills. This +he knew must indicate the position of Aisi. The question now came, +whether he should sail into the harbour, when he would, of course, +at once be seen, and have to undergo the examination of the +officers; or should he land, and go on foot to the city? A minute's +reflection assured him the latter was the better plan, for his +canoe was of so unusual a construction, that it would be more than +carefully examined, and not unlikely his little treasures would be +discovered and appropriated. Without hesitation, therefore, and +congratulating himself that there were no vessels in sight, he ran +the canoe on shore among the flags and reeds which bordered it.</p> +<p>He drew her up as far as his strength permitted, and not only +took down the sail, but unshipped the mast; then cutting a quantity +of dead reeds, he scattered them over her, so that, unless a boat +passed very close to the land, she would not be seen. While he had +a meal he considered how he had better proceed. The only arms with +which he excelled were the bow and arrow; clearly, therefore, if he +wished an engagement, he should take these with him, and exhibit +his skill. But well he knew the utter absence of law and justice +except for the powerful. His bow, which he so greatly valued, and +which was so well seasoned, and could be relied upon, might be +taken from him.</p> +<p>His arrows, so carefully prepared from chosen wood, and pointed +with steel, might be seized. Both bow and arrows were far superior +to those used by the hunters and soldiery, and he dreaded losing +them. There was his crossbow, but it was weak, and intended for +killing only small game, as birds, and at short range. He could +make no display with that. Sword he had none for defence; there +remained only his boar spear, and with this he resolved to be +content, trusting to obtain the loan of a bow when the time came to +display his skill, and that fortune would enable him to triumph +with an inferior weapon.</p> +<p>After resting awhile and stretching his limbs, cramped in the +canoe, he set out (carrying his boar-spear only) along the shore, +for the thick growth of the firs would not let him penetrate in the +direction he had seen the tower. He had to force his way through +the reeds and flags and brushwood, which flourished between the +firs and the water's edge. It was hard work walking, or rather +pushing through these obstacles, and he rejoiced when he emerged +upon the slope of a down where there was an open sward, and but a +few scattered groups of firs. The fact of it being open, and the +shortness of the sward, showed at once that it was used for grazing +purposes for cattle and sheep. Here he could walk freely, and soon +reached the top. Thence the city was visible almost underneath +him.</p> +<p>It stood at the base of a low narrow promontory, which ran a +long way into the Lake. The narrow bank, near where it joined the +mainland, was penetrated by a channel or creek, about a hundred +yards wide, or less, which channel appeared to enter the land and +was lost from sight of among the trees. Beyond this channel a river +ran into the lake, and in the <b>Y</b>, between the creek and the +river, the city had been built.</p> +<p>It was surrounded with a brick wall, and there were two large +round brick towers on the land side, which indicated the position +of the castle and palace. The space enclosed by the walls was not +more than half a mile square, and the houses did not occupy nearly +all of it. There were open places, gardens, and even small paddocks +among them. None of the houses were more than two storeys high, but +what at once struck a stranger was the fact that they were all +roofed with red tiles, most of the houses of that day being +thatched or covered with shingles of wood. As Felix afterwards +learnt, this had been effected during the reign of the present +king, whose object was to protect his city from being set on fire +by burning arrows. The encircling wall had become a dull red hue +from the long exposure to the weather, but the roofs were a +brighter red. There was no ensign flying on either of the towers, +from which he concluded that the king at that moment was +absent.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-16" id="Chap2-16"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XVI<br /> +THE CITY</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Slowly descending towards the city, Felix looked in vain for any +means of crossing the channel or creek, which extended upon the +side of it, and in which he counted twenty-two merchant vessels at +anchor, or moored to the bank, besides a number of smaller craft +and boats. The ship of war, which had arrived before him, was +beached close up by a gate of the city, which opened on the creek +or port, and her crew were busily engaged discharging her stores. +As he walked beside the creek trying to call the attention of some +boatman to take him across, he was impressed by the silence, for +though the city wall was not much more than a stone's throw +distant, there was none of the usual hum which arises from the +movements of people. On looking closer he noticed, too, that there +were few persons on the merchant vessels, and not one gang at work +loading or unloading. Except the warder stalking to and fro on the +wall, and the crew of the war-ship, there was no one visible. As +the warder paced to and fro the blade of his partisan gleamed in +the sunshine. He must have seen Felix, but with military +indifference did not pay the slightest heed to the latter's efforts +to attract his attention.</p> +<p>He now passed the war-ship, and shouted to the men at work, who +were, he could see, carrying sheaves of arrows and bundles of +javelins from the vessel and placing them on carts; but they did +not trouble to reply. His common dress and ordinary appearance did +not inspire them with any hope of payment from him if they obliged +him with a boat. The utter indifference with which his approach was +seen showed him the contempt in which he was held.</p> +<p>Looking round to see if there were no bridge or ferry, he caught +sight of the grey church tower which he had observed from afar +while sailing. It was quite a mile from the city, and isolated +outside the walls. It stood on the slope of the hill, over whose +summit the tower was visible. He wandered up towards it, as there +were usually people in or about the churches, which were always +open day and night. If no one else, the porter in the lodge at the +church door would be there, for he or his representative never left +it, being always on the watch lest some thief should attempt to +enter the treasury, or steal the sacred vessels.</p> +<p>But as he ascended the hill he met a shepherd, whose dogs +prepared to fly at him, recognising a stranger. For a moment the +man seemed inclined to let them wreak their will, if they could, +for he also felt inclined to challenge a stranger, but, seeing +Felix lower his spear, it probably occurred to him that some of his +dogs would be killed. He therefore ordered them down, and stayed to +listen. Felix learnt that there was no bridge across the creek, and +only one over the river; but there was a ferry for anybody who was +known. No strangers were allowed to cross the ferry; they must +enter by the main road over the bridge.</p> +<p>"But how am I to get into the place then?" said Felix. The +shepherd shook his head, and said he could not tell him, and walked +away about his business.</p> +<p>Discouraged at these trifling vexations, which seemed to cross +his path at every step, Felix found his way to the ferry, but, as +the shepherd had said, the boatman refused to carry him, being a +stranger. No persuasion could move him; nor the offer of a small +silver coin, worth about ten times his fare.</p> +<p>"I must then swim across," said Felix, preparing to take off his +clothes.</p> +<p>"Swim, if you like," said the boatman, with a grim smile; "but +you will never land."</p> +<p>"Why not?"</p> +<p>"Because the warder will let drive at you with an arrow."</p> +<p>Felix looked, and saw that he was opposite the extreme angle of +the city wall, a point usually guarded with care. There was a +warder stalking to and fro; he carried a partisan, but, of course, +might have his bow within reach, or could probably call to the +soldiers of the guard.</p> +<p>"This <i>is</i> annoying," said Felix, ready to give up his +enterprise. "How ever can I get into the city?"</p> +<p>The old boatman grinned, but said nothing, and returned to a net +which he was mending. He made no answer to the further questions +Felix put to him. Felix then shouted to the warder; the soldier +looked once, but paid no more heed. Felix walked a little way and +sat down on the grass. He was deeply discouraged. These repulses, +trifles in themselves, assumed an importance, because his mind had +long been strung up to a high pitch of tension. A stolid man would +have thought nothing of them. After a while he arose, again asking +himself how should he become a leader, who had not the perseverance +to enter a city in peaceful guise?</p> +<p>Not knowing what else to do, he followed the creek round the +foot of the hill, and so onwards for a mile or more. This bank was +steep, on account of the down; the other cultivated, the corn being +already high. The cuckoo sang (she loves the near neighbourhood of +man) and flew over the channel towards a little copse. Almost +suddenly the creek wound round under a low chalk cliff, and in a +moment Felix found himself confronted by another city. This had no +wall; it was merely defended by a ditch and earthwork, without +tower or bastion.</p> +<p>The houses were placed thickly together; there were, he thought, +six or seven times as many as he had previously seen, and they were +thatched or shingled, like those in his own country. It stood in +the midst of the fields, and the corn came up to the fosse; there +were many people at work, but, as he noticed, most of them were old +men, bowed and feeble. A little way farther he saw a second +boathouse; he hastened thither, and the ferrywoman, for the boat +was poled across by a stout dame, made not the least difficulty +about ferrying him over. So delighted was Felix at this unexpected +fortune, that he gave her the small silver coin, at sight of which +he instantly rose high in her estimation.</p> +<p>She explained to him, in answer to his inquiries, that this was +also called Aisi; this was the city of the common folk. Those who +were rich or powerful had houses in the walled city, the precinct +of the Court. Many of the houses there, too, were the inns of great +families who dwelt in the country in their castles, but when they +came to the Court required a house. Their shields, or coats of +arms, were painted over the doors. The walled city was guarded with +such care, because so many attempts had been made to surprise it, +and to assassinate the king, whose fiery disposition and constant +wars had raised him up so many enemies. As much care was taken to +prevent a single stranger entering as if he were the vanguard of a +hostile army, and if he now went back (as he could do) to the +bridge over the river, he would be stopped and questioned, and +possibly confined in prison till the king returned.</p> +<p>"Where is the king?" asked Felix; "I came to try and take +service with him."</p> +<p>"Then you will be welcome," said the woman. "He is in the field, +and has just sat down before Iwis."</p> +<p>"That was why the walled city seemed so empty, then." said +Felix.</p> +<p>"Yes; all the people are with him; there will be a great battle +this time."</p> +<p>"How far is it to Iwis?" said Felix.</p> +<p>"Twenty-seven miles," replied the dame; "and if you take my +advice, you had better walk twenty-seven miles there, than two +miles back to the bridge over the river."</p> +<p>Someone now called from the opposite bank, and she started with +the boat to fetch another passenger.</p> +<p>"Thank you, very much," said Felix, as he wished her good day; +"but why did not the man at the other ferry tell me I could cross +here?"</p> +<p>The woman laughed outright. "Do you suppose he was going to put +a penny in my way when he could not get it himself?"</p> +<p>So mean and petty is the world! Felix entered the second city +and walked some distance through it, when he recollected that he +had not eaten for some time. He looked in vain for an inn, but upon +speaking to a man who was leaning on his crutch at a doorway, he +was at once asked to enter, and all that the house afforded was put +before him. The man with the crutch sat down opposite, and remarked +that most of the folk were gone to the camp, but he could not +because his foot had been injured. He then went on to tell how it +had happened, with the usual garrulity of the wounded. He was +assisting to place the beam of a battering-ram upon a truck (it +took ten horses to draw it) when a lever snapped, and the beam +fell. Had the beam itself touched him he would have been killed on +the spot; as it was, only a part of the broken lever or pole hit +him. Thrown with such force, the weight of the ram driving it, the +fragment of the pole grazed his leg, and either broke one of the +small bones that form the arch of the instep, or so bruised it that +it was worse than broken. All the bone-setters and surgeons had +gone to the camp, and he was left without attendance other than the +women, who fomented the foot daily, but he had little hope of +present recovery, knowing that such things were often months +about.</p> +<p>He thought it lucky that it was no worse, for very few, he had +noticed, ever recovered from serious wounds of spear or arrow. The +wounded generally died; only the fortunate escaped. Thus he ran on, +talking as much for his own amusement as that of his guest. He +fretted because he could not join the camp and help work the +artillery; he supposed the ram would be in position by now and +shaking the wall with its blow. He wondered if Baron Ingulph would +miss his face.</p> +<p>"Who's he?" asked Felix.</p> +<p>"He is captain of the artillery," replied his host.</p> +<p>"Are you his retainer?"</p> +<p>"No; I am a servant."</p> +<p>Felix started slightly, and did but just check himself from +rising from the table. A "servant" was a slave; it was the +euphemism used instead of the hateful word, which not even the most +degraded can endure to bear. The class of the nobles to which he +belonged deemed it a disgrace to sit down with a slave, to eat with +him, even to accidently touch him. With the retainers, or free men, +they were on familiar terms, though despotic to the last degree; +the slave was less than the dog. Then, stealing a glance at the +man's face, Felix saw that he had no moustache; he had not noticed +this before. No slaves were allowed to wear the moustache.</p> +<p>This man having been at home ill some days had neglected to +shave, and there was some mark upon his upper lip. As he caught his +guest's glance, the slave hung his head, and asked his guest in a +low and humble voice not to mention this fault. With his face +slightly flushed, Felix finished his meal; he was confused to the +last degree. His long training and the tone of the society in which +he had moved (though so despised a member of it) prejudiced him +strongly against the man whose hospitality was so welcome. On the +other hand, the ideas which had for so long worked in his mind in +his solitary intercommunings in the forest were entirely opposed to +servitude. In abstract principle he had long since condemned it, +and desired to abolish it. But here was the fact.</p> +<p>He had eaten at a slave's table, and sat with him face to face. +Theory and practice are often strangely at variance. He felt it an +important moment; he felt that he was himself, as it were, on the +balance; should he adhere to the ancient prejudice, the ancient +exclusiveness of his class, or should he boldly follow the dictate +of his mind? He chose the latter, and extended his hand to the +servant as he rose to say good-bye. The act was significant; it +recognised man as distinct from caste. The servant did not know the +conflict that had taken place; but to be shaken hands with at all, +even by a retainer as he supposed Felix to be, was indeed a +surprise. He could not understand it; it was the first time his +hand had been taken by any one of superior position since he had +been born. He was dumb with amazement, and could scarcely point out +the road when asked; nor did he take the small coin Felix offered, +one of the few he possessed. Felix therefore left it on the table +and again started.</p> +<p>Passing through the town, Felix followed the track which led in +the direction indicated. In about half a mile it led him to a wider +track, which he immediately recognised as the main way and road to +the camp by the ruts and dust, for the sward had been trampled down +for fifty yards wide, and even the corn was cut up by wheels and +horses' hoofs. The army had passed, and he had but to follow its +unmistakable trail.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-17" id="Chap2-17"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XVII<br /> +THE CAMP</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Felix walked steadily on for nearly three hours, when the rough +track, the dust, and heat began to tell upon him, and he sat down +beside the way. The sun was now declining, and the long June day +tending to its end. A horseman passed, coming from the camp, and as +he wore only a sword, and had a leathern bag slung from his +shoulder, he appeared to be a courtier. The dust raised by the +hoofs, as it rose and floated above the brushwood, rendered his +course visible. Some time afterwards, while he still rested, being +very weary with walking through the heat of the afternoon, he heard +the sound of wheels, and two carts drawn by horses came along the +track from the city.</p> +<p>The carts were laden with bundles of arrows, perhaps the same he +had seen unloading that morning from the war-ship, and were +accompanied only by carters. As they approached he rose, feeling +that it was time to continue his journey. His tired feet were now +stiff, and he limped as he stepped out into the road. The men +spoke, and he walked as well as he could beside them, using his +boar-spear as a staff. There were two carters with each cart; and +presently, noting how he lagged, and could scarce keep pace with +them, one of them took a wooden bottle from the load on his cart, +and offered him a draught of ale.</p> +<p>Thus somewhat refreshed, Felix began to talk, and learnt that +the arrows were from the vessel in whose track he had sailed; that +it had been sent loaded with stores for the king's use, by his +friend the Prince of Quinton; that very great efforts had been made +to get together a large army in this campaign; first, because the +city besieged was so near home, and failure might be disastrous, +and, secondly, because it was one of three which were all +republics, and the other two would be certain to send it +assistance. These cities stood in a plain, but a few miles apart, +and in a straight line on the banks of the river. The king had just +sat down before the first, vowing that he would knock them down, +one after the other, like a row of ninepins.</p> +<p>The carters asked him, in return, whose retainer he was, and he +said that he was on his way to take service, and was under no +banner yet.</p> +<p>"Then," said the man who had given him a drink, "if you are free +like that, you had better join the king's levy, and be careful to +avoid the barons' war. For if you join either of the barons' war, +they will know you to be a stranger, and very likely, if they see +that you are quick and active, they will not let you free again, +and if you attempt to escape after the campaign, you will find +yourself mightily mistaken. The baron's captain would only have to +say you had always been his man; and, as for your word, it would be +no more than a dog's bark. Besides which, if you rebelled, it would +be only to shave off that moustache of yours, and declare you a +slave, and as you have no friends in camp, a slave you would +be."</p> +<p>"That would be very unjust," said Felix. "Surely the king would +not allow it?"</p> +<p>"How is he to know?" said another of the carters. "My brother's +boy was served just like that. He was born free, the same as all +our family, but he was fond of roving, and when he reached Quinton, +he was seen by Baron Robert, who was in want of men, and being a +likely young fellow, they shaved his lip, and forced him to labour +under the thong. When his spirit was cowed, and he seemed +reconciled, they let him grow his moustache again, and there he is +now, a retainer, and well treated. But still, it was against his +will. Jack is right; you had better join the king's levy."</p> +<p>The king's levy is composed of his own retainers from his +estates, of townsmen, who are not retainers of the barons, of any +knights and volunteers who like to offer their services; and a king +always desires as large a levy as possible, because it enables him +to overawe his barons. These, when their "war", or forces, are +collected together in camp, are often troublesome, and inclined to +usurp authority. A volunteer is, therefore, always welcome in the +king's levy.</p> +<p>Felix thanked them for the information they had given him, and +said he should certainly follow their advice. He could now hardly +keep up with the carts, having walked for so many hours, and +undergone so much previous exertion. Finding this to be the case, +he wished them good-night, and looked round for some cover. It was +now dusk, and he knew he could go no farther. When they understood +his intention, they consulted among themselves, and finally made +him get up into one of the carts, and sit down on the bundles of +arrows, which filled it like faggots. Thus he was jolted along, the +rude wheels fitting but badly on the axle, and often sinking deep +into a rut.</p> +<p>They were now in thick forest, and the track was much narrower, +so that it had become worn into a hollow, as if it were the dry bed +of a torrent. The horses and the carters were weary, yet they were +obliged to plod on, as the arms had to be delivered before the +morrow. They spoke little, except to urge the animals. Felix soon +dropped into a reclining posture (uneasy as it was, it was a +relief), and looking up, saw the white summer stars above. After a +time he lost consciousness, and slept soundly, quite worn out, +despite the jolting and creaking of the wheels.</p> +<p>The sound of a trumpet woke him with a start. His heavy and +dreamless sleep for a moment had taken away his memory, and he did +not know where he was. As he sat up two sacks fell from him; the +carters had thrown them over him as a protection against the +night's dew. The summer morning was already as bright as noonday, +and the camp about him was astir. In half a minute he came to +himself, and getting out of the cart looked round. All his old +interest had returned, the spirit of war entered into him, the +trumpet sounded again, and the morning breeze extended the +many-coloured banners.</p> +<p>The spot where he stood was in the rear of the main camp, and +but a short distance from the unbroken forest. Upon either hand +there was an intermingled mass of stores, carts, and waggons +crowded together, sacks and huge heaps of forage, on and about +which scores of slaves, drivers and others, were sleeping in every +possible attitude, many of them evidently still under the influence +of the ale they had drunk the night before. What struck him at once +was the absence of any guard here in the rear. The enemy might +steal out from the forest behind and help himself to what he chose, +or murder the sleeping men, or, passing through the stores, fall on +the camp itself. To Felix this neglect appeared inexplicable; it +indicated a mental state which he could not comprehend, a state +only to be described by negatives. There was no completeness, no +system, no organization; it was a kind of haphazardness, altogether +opposite to his own clear and well-ordered ideas.</p> +<p>The ground sloped gently downwards from the edge of the forest, +and the place where he was had probably been ploughed, but was now +trodden flat and hard. Next in front of the stores he observed a +long, low hut built of poles, and roofed with fir branches; the +walls were formed of ferns, straw, bundles of hay, anything that +had come to hand. On a standard beside it, a pale blue banner, with +the device of a double hammer worked in gold upon it, fluttered in +the wind. Twenty or thirty, perhaps more, spears leant against one +end of this rude shed, their bright points projecting yards above +the roof. To the right of the booth as many horses were picketed, +and not far from them some soldiers were cooking at an open fire of +logs. As Felix came slowly towards the booth, winding in and out +among the carts and heaps of sacks, he saw that similar erections +extended down the slope for a long distance.</p> +<p>There were hundreds of them, some large, some small, not placed +in any order, but pitched where chance or fancy led, the +first-comers taking the sites that pleased them, and the rest +crowding round. Beside each hut stood the banner of the owner, and +Felix knew from this that they were occupied by the barons, +knights, and captains of the army. The retainers of each baron +bivouacked as they might in the open air; some of them had hunter's +hides, and others used bundles of straw to sleep on. Their fire was +as close to their lord's hut as convenient, and thus there were +always plenty within call.</p> +<p>The servants, or slaves, also slept in the open air, but in the +rear of their owner's booth, and apart from the free retainers. +Felix noticed, that although the huts were pitched anyhow and +anywhere, those on the lowest ground seemed built along a line, +and, looking closer, he found that a small stream ran there. He +learnt afterwards that there was usually an emulation among the +commanders to set up their standards as near the water as possible, +on account of convenience, those in the rear having often to lead +their horses a long distance to water. Beyond the stream the ground +rose again as gradually as it had declined. It was open and +cultivated up to the walls of the besieged city, which was not +three-quarters of a mile distant. Felix could not for the moment +distinguish the king's head-quarters. The confused manner in which +the booths were built prevented him from seeing far, though from +the higher ground it was easy to look over their low roofs.</p> +<p>He now wandered into the centre of the camp, and saw with +astonishment groups of retainers everywhere eating, drinking, +talking, and even playing cards or dice, but not a single officer +of any rank. At last, stopping by the embers of a fire, he asked +timidly if he might have breakfast. The soldiers laughed and +pointed to a cart behind them, telling him to help himself. The +cart was turned with the tail towards the fire, and laden with +bread and sides of bacon, slices of which the retainers had been +toasting at the embers.</p> +<p>He did as he was bid, and the next minute a soldier, not quite +steady on his legs even at that hour, offered him the can, "for," +said he, "you had best drink whilst you may, youngster. There is +always plenty of drink and good living at the beginning of a war, +and very often not a drop or a bite to be got in the middle of it." +Listening to their talk as he ate his breakfast, Felix found the +reason there were no officers about was because most of them had +drunk too freely the night before. The king himself, they said, was +put to bed as tight as a drum, and it took no small quantity to +fill so huge a vessel, for he was a remarkably big man.</p> +<p>After the fatigue of the recent march, they had, in fact, +refreshed themselves, and washed down the dust of the track. They +thought that this siege was likely to be a very tough business, and +congratulated themselves that it was not thirty miles to Aisi, so +that so long as they stayed there they might, perhaps, get supplies +of provisions with tolerable regularity. "But if you're over the +water, my lad," said the old fellow with the can, picking his teeth +with a twig, "and have got to get your victuals by ship; by George, +you may have to eat grass, or gnaw boughs like a horse."</p> +<p>None of these men wore any arms, except the inevitable knife; +their arms were piled against the adjacent booth, bows and quivers, +spears, swords, bills and darts, thrown together just as they had +cast them aside, and more or less rusty from the dew. Felix thought +that had the enemy come suddenly down in force they might have made +a clean sweep of the camp, for there were no defences, neither +breastwork, nor fosse, nor any set guard. But he forgot that the +enemy were quite as ill-organized as the besiegers; probably they +were in still greater confusion, for King Isembard was considered +one of the greatest military commanders of his age, if not the very +greatest.</p> +<p>The only sign of discipline he saw was the careful grooming of +some horses, which he rightly guessed to be those ridden by the +knights, and the equally careful polishing of pieces of armour +before the doors of the huts. He wished now to inquire his way to +the king's levy, but as the question rose to his lips he checked +himself, remembering the caution the friendly carters had given +him. He therefore determined to walk about the camp till he found +some evidence that he was in the immediate neighbourhood of the +king.</p> +<p>He rose, stood about a little while to allay any possible +suspicion (quite needless precautions, for the soldiers were far +too agreeably engaged to take the least notice of him), and then +sauntered off with as careless an air as he could assume. Looking +about him, first at a forge where the blacksmith was shoeing a +horse, then at a grindstone, where a knight's sword was being +sharpened, he was nearly knocked down by a horse, urged at some +speed through the crowds. By a rope from the collar, three dead +bodies were drawn along the ground, dusty and disfigured by bumping +against stone and clod. They were those of slaves, hanged the +preceding day, perhaps for pilfering, perhaps for a mere whim, +since every baron had power of the gallows.</p> +<p>They were dragged through the camp, and out a few hundred yards +beyond, and there left to the crows. This horrible sight, to which +the rest were so accustomed and so indifferent that they did not +even turn to look at it, deeply shocked him; the drawn and +distorted features, the tongues protruding and literally licking +the dust, haunted him for long after. Though his father, as a +baron, possessed the same power, it had never been exercised during +his tenure of the estate, so that Felix had not been hardened to +the sight of executions, common enough elsewhere. Upon the Old +House estate a species of negative humanity reigned; if the slaves +were not emancipated, they were not hanged or cruelly beaten for +trifles.</p> +<p>Hastening from the spot, Felix came across the artillery, which +consisted of battering rams and immense crossbows; the bows were +made from entire trees, or, more properly, poles. He inspected +these clumsy contrivances with interest, and entered into a +conversation with some men who were fitting up the framework on +which a battering ram was to swing. Being extremely conceited with +themselves and the knowledge they had acquired from experience only +(as the repeated blows of the block drive home the pile), they +scarcely answered him. But, presently, as he lent a hand to assist, +and bore with their churlishness without reply, they softened, and, +as usual, asked him to drink, for here, and throughout the camp, +the ale was plentiful, too plentiful for much progress.</p> +<p>Felix took the opportunity and suggested a new form of trigger +for the unwieldy crossbows. He saw that as at present discharged it +must require some strength, perhaps the united effort of several +men, to pull away the bolt or catch. Such an effort must disconcert +the aim; these crossbows were worked upon a carriage, and it was +difficult to keep the carriage steady even when stakes were +inserted by the low wheels. It occurred to him at once that the +catch could be depressed by a lever, so that one man could +discharge the bow by a mere pressure of the hand, and without +interfering with the aim. The men soon understood him, and +acknowledged that it would be a great improvement. One, who was the +leader of the gang, thought it so valuable an idea that he went off +at once to communicate with the lieutenant, who would in his turn +carry the matter to Baron Ingulph, Master of the Artillery.</p> +<p>The others congratulated him, and asked to share in the reward +that would be given to him for this invention. To whose "war" did +he belong? Felix answered, after a little hesitation, to the king's +levy. At this they whispered among themselves, and Felix, again +remembering the carters' caution, said that he must attend the +muster (this was a pure guess), but that he would return directly +afterwards. Never for a moment suspecting that he would avoid the +reward they looked upon as certain, they made no opposition, and he +hurried away. Pushing through the groups, and not in the least +knowing where he was going, Felix stumbled at last upon the king's +quarters.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-18" id="Chap2-18"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XVIII<br /> +THE KING'S LEVY</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>The king's booth stood apart from the rest; it was not much +larger, but properly thatched with straw, and the wide doorway hung +with purple curtains. Two standards stood beside it; one much +higher than the other. The tallest bore the ensign of the kingdom; +the lesser, the king's own private banner as a knight. A breastwork +encircled the booth, enclosing a space about seventy yards in +diameter, with a fosse, and stakes so planted as to repel +assailants. There was but one gateway, opposite the general camp, +and this was guarded by soldiers fully armed. A knight on horseback +in armour, except his helmet, rode slowly up and down before the +gate; he was the officer of the guard. His retainers, some thirty +or forty men, were drawn up close by.</p> +<p>A distance of fifty yards intervened between this entrenchment +and the camp, and was kept clear. Within the entrenchment Felix +could see a number of gentlemen, and several horses caparisoned, +but from the absence of noise and the fact that every one appeared +to walk daintily and on tiptoe, he concluded that the king was +still sleeping. The stream ran beside the entrenchment, and between +it and the city; the king's quarters were at that corner of the +camp highest up the brook, so that the water might not be fouled +before it reached him.</p> +<p>The king's levy, however, did not seem to be hereabouts, for the +booths nearest the head-quarters were evidently occupied by great +barons, as Felix easily knew from their banners. There was here +some little appearance of formality; the soldiery were not so +noisy, and there were several officers moving among them. He +afterwards discovered that the greater barons claimed the right to +camp nearest the king, and that the king's levy was just behind +their booths. But unable to discover the place, and afraid of +losing his liberty if he delayed longer, Felix, after hesitating +some time, determined to apply direct to the guard at the gate of +the circular entrenchment.</p> +<p>As he crossed the open ground towards it, he noticed that the +king's quarters were the closest to the enemy. Across the little +stream were some corn-fields, and beyond these the walls of the +city, scarcely half a mile distant. There was no outpost, the +stream was but a brook, and could be crossed with ease. He +marvelled at the lack of precaution; but he had yet to learn that +the enemy, and all the armies of the age, were equally ignorant and +equally careless.</p> +<p>With as humble a demeanour as he could assume, Felix doffed his +cap and began to speak to the guard at the gateway of the +entrenchment. The nearest man-at-arms immediately raised his spear +and struck him with the butt. The unexpected blow fell on his left +shoulder, and with such force as to render it powerless. Before he +could utter a remonstrance, a second had seized his boar-spear, +snapped the handle across his knee, and hurled the fragments from +him. Others then took him by the shoulders and thrust him back +across the open space to the camp, where they kicked him and left +him, bruised, and almost stupefied with indignation. His offence +was approaching the king's ground with arms in his hands.</p> +<p>Later in the afternoon he found himself sitting on the bank of +the stream far below the camp. He had wandered thither without +knowing where he was going or what he was doing. His spirit for the +time had been crushed, not so much by the physical brutality as by +the repulse to his aspirations. Full of high hopes, and conscious +of great ideas, he had been beaten like a felon hound.</p> +<p>From this spot beside the brook the distant camp appeared very +beautiful. The fluttering banners, the green roofs of the booths +(of ferns and reeds and boughs), the movement and life, for bodies +of troops were now marching to and fro, and knights in gay attire +riding on horseback, made a pleasant scene on the sloping ground +with the forest at the back. Over the stream the sunshine lit up +the walls of the threatened city, where, too, many flags were +waving. Felix came somewhat to himself as he gazed, and presently +acknowledged that he had only had himself to blame. He had +evidently transgressed a rule, and his ignorance of the rule was no +excuse, since those who had any right to be in the camp at all were +supposed to understand it.</p> +<p>He got up, and returning slowly towards the camp, passed on his +way the drinking-place, where a groom was watering some horses. The +man called to him to help hold a spirited charger, and Felix +mechanically did as he was asked. The fellow's mates had left him +to do their work, and there were too many horses for him to manage. +Felix led the charger for him back to the camp, and in return was +asked to drink. He preferred food, and a plentiful supply was put +before him. The groom, gossiping as he attended to his duties, said +that he always welcomed the beginning of a war, for they were often +half starved, and had to gnaw the bones, like the dogs, in peace. +But when war was declared, vast quantities of provisions were got +together, and everybody gorged at their will. The very dogs +battened; he pointed to half a dozen who were tearing a raw +shoulder of mutton to pieces. Before the campaign was over, those +very dogs might starve. To what "war" did Felix belong? He replied +to the king's levy.</p> +<br /> +<p>The groom said that this was the king's levy where they were; +but under whose command was he? This puzzled Felix, who did not +know what to say, and ended by telling the truth, and begging the +fellow to advise him, as he feared to lose his liberty. The man +said he had better stay where he was, and serve with him under +Master Lacy, who was mean enough in the city, but liked to appear +liberal when thus consorting with knights and gentlemen.</p> +<p>Master Lacy was a merchant of Aisi, an owner of vessels. Like +most of his fellows, when war came so close home, he was almost +obliged to join the king's levy. Had he not done so it would have +been recorded against him as a lack of loyalty. His privileges +would have been taken from him, possibly the wealth he had +accumulated seized, and himself reduced to slavery. Lacy, +therefore, put on armour, and accompanied the king to the camp. +Thus Felix, after all his aspirations, found himself serving as the +knave of a mere citizen.</p> +<p>He had to take the horses down to water, to scour arms, to fetch +wood from the forest for the fire. He was at the beck and call of +all the other men, who never scrupled to use his services, and, +observing that he never refused, put upon him all the more. On the +other hand, when there was nothing doing, they were very kind and +even thoughtful. They shared the best with him, brought wine +occasionally (wine was scarce, though ale plentiful) as a delicacy, +and one, who had dexterously taken a purse, presented him with half +a dozen copper coins as his share of the plunder. Felix, grown +wiser by experience, did not dare refuse the stolen money, it would +have been considered as the greatest insult; he watched his +opportunity and threw it away.</p> +<p>The men, of course, quickly discovered his superior education, +but that did not in the least surprise them, it being extremely +common for unfortunate people to descend by degrees to menial +offices, if once they left the estate and homestead to which they +naturally belonged. There as cadets, however humble, they were +certain of outward respect: once outside the influence of the head +of the house, and they were worse off than the lowest retainer. His +fellows would have resented any show of pride, and would speedily +have made his life intolerable. As he showed none, they almost +petted him, but at the same time expected him to do more than his +share of the work.</p> +<p>Felix listened with amazement to the revelations (revelations to +him) of the inner life of the camp and court. The king's +weaknesses, his inordinate gluttony and continual intoxication, his +fits of temper, his follies and foibles, seemed as familiar to +these grooms as if they had dwelt with him. As for the courtiers +and barons, there was not one whose vices and secret crimes were +not perfectly well known to them. Vice and crime must have their +instruments; instruments are invariably indiscreet, and thus +secrets escape. The palace intrigues, the intrigues with other +states, the influence of certain women, there was nothing which +they did not know.</p> +<p>Seen thus from below, the whole society appeared rotten and +corrupted, coarse to the last degree, and animated only by the +lowest motives. This very gossip seemed in itself criminal to +Felix, but he did not at the moment reflect that it was but the +tale of servants. Had such language been used by gentlemen, then it +would have been treason. As himself of noble birth, Felix had +hitherto seen things only from the point of view of his own class. +Now he associated with grooms, he began to see society from +<i>their</i> point of view, and recognised how feebly it was held +together by brute force, intrigue, cord and axe, and woman's +flattery. But a push seemed needed to overthrow it. Yet it was +quite secure, nevertheless, as there was none to give that push, +and if any such plot had been formed, those very slaves who +suffered the most would have been the very men to give information, +and to torture the plotters.</p> +<p>Felix had never dreamed that common and illiterate men, such as +these grooms and retainers, could have any conception of reasons of +State, or the crafty designs of courts. He now found that, though +they could neither writer nor read, they had learned the art of +reading man (the worst and lowest side of character) to such +perfection that they at once detected the motive. They read the +face; the very gait and gesture gave them a clue. They read man, in +fact, as an animal. They understood men just as they understood the +horses and hounds under their charge. Every mood and vicious +indication in those animals was known to them, and so, too, with +their masters.</p> +<p>Felix thought that he was himself a hunter, and understood +woodcraft; he now found how mistaken he had been. He had acquired +woodcraft as a gentleman; he now learned the knave's woodcraft. +They taught him a hundred tricks of which he had had no idea. They +stripped man of his dignity, and nature of her refinement. +Everything had a blackguard side to them. He began to understand +that high principles and abstract theories were only words with the +mass of men.</p> +<p>One day he saw a knight coolly trip up a citizen (one of the +king's levy) in the midst of the camp and in broad daylight, and +quietly cut away his purse, at least a score of persons looking on. +But they were only retainers and slaves; there was no one whose +word would for a moment have been received against the knight's, +who had observed this, and plundered the citizen with impunity. He +flung the lesser coins to the crowd, keeping the gold and silver +for himself, and walked off amidst their plaudits.</p> +<p>Felix saw a slave nailed to a tree, his arms put round it so as +to clasp it, and then nails driven through them. There he was left +in his agony to perish. No one knew what his fault had been; his +master had simply taken a dislike to him. A guard was set that no +one should relieve the miserable being. Felix's horror and +indignation could not have been expressed, but he was totally +helpless.</p> +<p>His own condition of mind during this time was such as could not +be well analysed. He did not himself understand whether his spirit +had been broken, whether he was really degraded with the men with +whom he lived, or why he remained with them, though there were +moments when it dawned upon him that this education, rude as it +was, was not without its value to him. He need not practise these +evils, but it was well to know of their existence. Thus he +remained, as it were, quiescent, and the days passed on. He really +had not much to do, although the rest put their burdens upon him, +for discipline was so lax, that the loosest attendance answered +equally well with the most conscientious. The one thing all the men +about him seemed to think of was the satisfying of their appetites; +the one thing they rejoiced at was the fine dry weather, for, as +his mates told him, the misery of camp life in rain was almost +unendurable.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-19" id="Chap2-19"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XIX<br /> +FIGHTING</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Twice Felix saw the king. Once there was a review of the horse +outside the camp, and Felix, having to attend with his master's +third charger (a mere show and affectation, for there was not the +least chance of his needing it), was now and then very near the +monarch. For that day at least he looked every whit what fame had +reported him to be. A man of unusual size, his bulk rendered him +conspicuous in the front of the throng. His massive head seemed to +accord well with the possession of despotic power.</p> +<p>The brow was a little bare, for he was no longer young, but the +back of his head was covered with thick ringlets of brown hair, so +thick as to partly conceal the coronet of gold which he wore. A +short purple cloak, scarcely reaching to the waist, was thrown back +off his shoulders, so that his steel corselet glistened in the sun. +It was the only armour he had on; a long sword hung at his side. He +rode a powerful black horse, full eighteen hands high, by far the +finest animal on the ground; he required it, for his weight must +have been great. Felix passed near enough to note that his eyes +were brown, and the expression of his face open, frank, and +pleasing. The impression left upon the observer was that of a +strong intellect, but a still stronger physique, which latter too +often ran away with and controlled the former. No one could look +upon him without admiration, and it was difficult to think that he +could so demean himself as to wallow in the grossest +indulgence.</p> +<p>As for the review, though it was a brilliant scene, Felix could +not conceal from himself that these gallant knights were extremely +irregular in their movements, and not one single evolution was +performed correctly, because they were constantly quarrelling about +precedence, and one would not consent to follow the other. He soon +understood, however, that discipline was not the object, nor +regularity considered; personal courage and personal dexterity were +everything. This review was the prelude to active operations, and +Felix now hoped to have some practical lessons in warfare.</p> +<p>He was mistaken. Instead of a grand assault, or a regular +approach, the fighting was merely a series of combats between small +detachments and bodies of the enemy. Two or three knights with +their retainers and slaves would start forth, cross the stream, and +riding right past the besieged city endeavour to sack some small +hamlet, or the homestead of a noble. From the city a sortie would +ensue; sometimes the two bodies only threatened each other at a +distance, the first retiring as the second advanced. Sometimes only +a few arrows were discharged; occasionally they came to blows, but +the casualties were rarely heavy.</p> +<p>One such party, while returning, was followed by a squadron of +horsemen from the town towards the stream to within three hundred +yards of the king's quarters. Incensed at this assurance, several +knights mounted their horses and rode out to reinforce the +returning detachment, which was loaded with booty. Finding +themselves about to be supported, they threw down their spoils, +faced about, and Felix saw for the first time a real and desperate +<i>melée</i>. It was over in five minutes. The king's +knights, far better horsed, and filled with desire to exhibit their +valour to the camp, charged with such fury that they overthrew the +enemy and rode over him.</p> +<p>Felix saw the troops meet; there was a crash and cracking as the +lances broke, four or five rolled from the saddle on the trodden +corn, and the next moment the entangled mass of men and horses +unwound itself as the enemy hastened back to the walls. Felix was +eager to join in such an affray, but he had no horse nor weapon. +Upon another occasion early one bright morning four knights and +their followers, about forty in all, deliberately set out from the +camp, and advanced up the sloping ground towards the city. The camp +was soon astir watching their proceedings; and the king, being made +acquainted with what was going on, came out from his booth. Felix, +who now entered the circular entrenchment without any difficulty, +got up on the mound with scores of others, where, holding to the +stakes, they had a good view.</p> +<p>The king stood on a bench and watched the troops advance, +shading his eyes with his hand. As it was but half a mile to the +walls they could see all that took place. When the knights had got +within two hundred yards and arrows began to drop amongst them, +they dismounted from their horses and left them in charge of the +grooms, who walked them up and down, none remaining still a minute, +so as to escape the aim of the enemy's archers. Then drawing their +swords, the knights, who were in full armour, put themselves at the +head of the band, and advanced at a steady pace to the wall. In +their mail with their shields before them they cared not for such +feeble archery, nor even for the darts that poured upon them when +they came within reach. There was no fosse to the wall, so that, +pushing forward, they were soon at the foot. So easily had they +reached it that Felix almost thought the city already won. Now he +saw blocks of stone, darts, and beams of wood cast at them from the +parapet, which was not more than twelve feet above the ground.</p> +<p>Quite undismayed, the knights set up their ladders, of which +they had but four, one each. The men-at-arms held these by main +force against the wall, the besiegers trying to throw them away, +and chopping at the rungs with their axes. But the ladders were +well shod with iron to resist such blows, and in a moment Felix +saw, with intense delight and admiration, the four knights slowly +mount to the parapet and cut at the defenders with their swords. +The gleam of steel was distinctly visible as the blades rose and +fell. The enemy thrust at them with pikes, but seemed to shrink +from closer combat, and a moment afterwards the gallant four stood +on the top of the wall. Their figures, clad in mail and shield in +hand, were distinctly seen against the sky. Up swarmed the +men-at-arms behind them, and some seemed to descend on the other +side. A shout rose from the camp and echoed over the woods. Felix +shouted with the rest, wild with excitement.</p> +<p>The next minute, while yet the knights stood on the wall, and +scarcely seemed to know what to do next, there appeared at least a +dozen men in armour running along the wall towards them. Felix +afterwards understood that the ease with which the four won the +wall at first was owing to there being no men of knightly rank +among the defenders at that early hour. Those who had collected to +repulse the assault were citizens, retainers, slaves, any, in fact +who had been near. But now the news had reached the enemy's +leaders, and some of them hastened to the wall. As these were seen +approaching, the camp was hushed, and every eye strained on the +combatants.</p> +<p>The noble four could not all meet their assailants, the wall was +but wide enough for two to fight; but the other two had work enough +the next minute, as eight or ten more men in mail advanced the +other way. So they fought back to back, two facing one way, and two +the other. The swords rose and fell. Felix saw a flash of light fly +up into the air, it was the point of a sword broken off short. At +the foot of the wall the men who had not had time to mount +endeavoured to assist their masters by stabbing upwards with their +spears.</p> +<p>All at once two of the knights were hurled from the wall; one +seemed to be caught by his men, the other came heavily to the +ground. While they were fighting their immediate antagonists, +others within the wall had come with lances; and literally thrust +them from the parapet. The other two still fought back to back for +a moment; then, finding themselves overwhelmed, they sprang down +among their friends.</p> +<p>The minute the two first fell, the grooms with the horses ran +towards the wall, and despite the rain of arrows, darts, and stones +from the parapet, Felix saw with relief three of the four knights +placed on their chargers. One only could sit upright unassisted, +two were supported in their saddles, and the fourth was carried by +his retainers. Thus they retreated, and apparently without further +hurt, for the enemy on the wall crowded so much together as to +interfere with the aim of their darts, which, too, soon fell short. +But there was a dark heap beneath the wall, where ten or twelve +retainers and slaves, who wore no armour, had been slain or +disabled. Upon these the loss invariably fell.</p> +<p>None attempted to follow the retreating party, who slowly +returned towards the camp, and were soon apparently in safety. But +suddenly a fresh party of the enemy appeared upon the wall, and the +instant afterwards three retainers dropped, as if struck by +lightning. They had been hit by sling stones, whirled with great +force by practised slingers. These rounded pebbles come with such +impetus as to stun a man at two hundred yards. The aim, it is true, +is uncertain, but where there is a body of troops they are sure to +strike some one. Hastening on, leaving the three fallen men where +they lay, the rest in two minutes were out of range, and came +safely into camp. Everyone, as they crossed the stream, ran to meet +them, the king included, and as he passed in the throng, Felix +heard him remark that they had had a capital main of cocks that +morning.</p> +<p>Of the knights only one was much injured; he had fallen upon a +stone, and two ribs were broken; the rest suffered from severe +bruises, but had no wound. Six men-at-arms were missing, probably +prisoners, for, as courageous as their masters, they had leapt down +from the wall into the town. Eleven other retainers or slaves were +slain, or had deserted, or were prisoners, and no trouble was taken +about them. As for the three who were knocked over by the sling +stones, there they lay until they recovered their senses, when they +crawled into camp. This incident cooled Felix's ardour for the +fray, for he reflected that, if injured thus, he too, as a mere +groom, would be left. The devotion of the retainers to save and +succour their masters was almost heroic. The mailed knights thought +no more of their men, unless it was some particular favourite, than +of a hound slashed by a boar's tusk in the chase.</p> +<p>When the first flush of his excitement had passed, Felix, +thinking over the scene of the morning as he took his horses down +to water at the stream, became filled at first with contempt, and +then with indignation. That the first commander of the age should +thus look on while the wall was won before his eyes, and yet never +send a strong detachment, or move himself with his whole army to +follow up the advantage, seemed past understanding. If he did not +intend to follow it up, why permit such desperate ventures, which +must be overwhelmed by mere numbers, and could result only in the +loss of brave men? And if he did permit it, why did he not, when he +saw they were overthrown, send a squadron to cover their retreat? +To call such an exhibition of courage "a main of cocks", to look on +it as a mere display for his amusement, was barbarous and cruel in +the extreme. He worked himself up into a state of anger which +rendered him less cautious than usual in expressing his +opinions.</p> +<p>The king was not nearly so much at fault as Felix, arguing on +abstract principles, imagined. He had long experience of war, and +he knew its extreme uncertainty. The issue of the greatest battle +often hung on the conduct of a single leader, or even a single +man-at-arms. He had seen walls won and lost before. To follow up +such a venture with a strong detachment must result in one of two +things, either the detachment in its turn must be supported by the +entire army, or it must eventually retreat. If it retreated, the +loss of prestige would be serious, and might encourage the enemy to +attack the camp, for it was only his prestige which prevented them. +If supported by the entire army, then the fate of the whole +expedition depended upon that single day.</p> +<p>The enemy had the advantage of the wall, of the narrow streets +and enclosures within, of the houses, each of which would become a +fortress, and thus in the winding streets a repulse might easily +happen. To risk such an event would be folly in the last degree, +before the town had been dispirited and discouraged by the +continuance of the siege, the failure of their provisions, or the +fall of their chief leaders in the daily combats that took +place.</p> +<p>The army had no discipline whatever, beyond that of the +attachment of the retainer to his lord, and the dread of punishment +on the part of the slave. There were no distinct ranks, no +organized corps. The knights followed the greater barons, the +retainers the knights; the greater barons followed the king. Such +an army could not be risked in an assault of this kind. The venture +was not ordered, nor was it discouraged; to discourage, indeed, all +attempts would have been bad policy; it was upon the courage and +bravery of his knights that the king depended, and upon that alone +rested his hopes of victory.</p> +<p>The great baron whose standard they followed would have sent +them assistance if he had deemed it necessary. The king, unless on +the day of battle, would not trouble about such a detail. As for +the remark, that they had had "a good main of cocks that morning," +he simply expressed the feeling of the whole camp. The spectacle +Felix had seen was, in fact, merely an instance of the strength and +of the weakness of the army and the monarch himself.</p> +<p>Felix afterwards acknowledged these things to himself, but at +the moment, full of admiration for the bravery of the four knights +and their followers, he was full of indignation, and uttered his +views too freely. His fellow-grooms cautioned him; but his spirit +was up, and he gave way to his feelings without restraint. Now, to +laugh at the king's weaknesses, his gluttony or follies, was one +thing; to criticise his military conduct was another. The one was +merely badinage, and the king himself might have laughed had he +heard it; the other was treason, and, moreover, likely to touch the +monarch on the delicate matter of military reputation.</p> +<p>Of this Felix quickly became aware. His mates, indeed, tried to +shield him; but possibly the citizen, his master, had enemies in +the camp, barons, perhaps, to whom he had lent money, and who +watched for a chance of securing his downfall. At all events, early +the next day Felix was rudely arrested by the provost in person, +bound with cords, and placed in the provost's booth. At the same +time, his master was ordered to remain within, and a guard was put +over him.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-20" id="Chap2-20"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XX<br /> +IN DANGER</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Hope died within Felix when he thus suddenly found himself so +near the executioner. He had known so many butchered without cause, +that he had, indeed, reason to despair. Towards the sunset he felt +sure he should be dragged forth and hanged on the oak used for the +purpose, and which stood near where the track from Aisi joined the +camp. Such would most probably have been his fate, had he been +alone concerned in this affair, but by good fortune he was able to +escape so miserable an end. Still, he suffered as much as if the +rope had finished him, for he had no means of knowing what would be +the result.</p> +<p>His heart swelled with bitterness; he was filled with +inexpressible indignation, his whole being rebelled against the +blundering, as it were, of events which had thus thrown him into +the jaws of death. In an hour or two, however, he sufficiently +recovered from the shock to reflect that most probably they would +give him some chance to speak for himself. There would not be any +trial; who would waste time in trying so insignificant a wretch? +But there might be some opportunity of speaking, and he resolved to +use it to the utmost possible extent.</p> +<p>He would arraign the unskilful generalship of the king; he would +not only point out his errors, but how the enemy could be defeated. +He would prove that he had ideas and plans worthy of attention. He +would, as it were, vindicate himself before he was executed, and he +tried to collect his thoughts and to put them into form. Every +moment the face of Aurora seemed to look upon him, lovingly and +mournfully; but beside it he saw the dusty and distorted features +of the copse he had seen drawn by the horse through the camp. Thus, +too, his tongue would protrude and lick the dust. He endured, in a +word, those treble agonies which the highly-wrought and imaginative +inflict upon themselves.</p> +<p>The hours passed, and still no one came near him; he called, and +the guard appeared at the door, but only to see what was the +matter, and finding his prisoner safe, at once resumed his walk to +and fro. The soldier did not, for his own sake, dare to enter into +conversation with a prisoner under arrest for such an offence; he +might be involved, or suspected. Had it been merely theft or any +ordinary crime, he would have talked freely enough, and sympathized +with the prisoner. As time went on, Felix grew thirsty, but his +request for water was disregarded, and there he remained till four +in the afternoon. They then marched him out; he begged to be +allowed to speak, but the soldiery did not reply, simply hurrying +him forward. He now feared that he should be executed without the +chance being afforded him to say a word; but, to his surprise, he +found in a few minutes that they were taking him in the direction +of the king's quarters. New fears now seized him, for he had heard +of men being turned loose, made to run for their lives, and hunted +down with hounds for the amusement of the Court.</p> +<p>If the citizen's wealth had made him many enemies (men whom he +had befriended, and who hoped, if they could be see him executed, +to escape the payment of their debts), on the other hand, it had +made him as many friends, that is, interested friends, who trusted +by doing him service to obtain advances. These latter had lost no +time, for greed is quite as eager as hate, and carried the matter +at once to the king. What they desired was that the case should be +decided by the monarch himself, and not by his chancellor, or a +judge appointed for the purpose. The judge would be nearly certain +to condemn the citizen, and to confiscate whatever he could lay +hands on. The king might pardon, and would be content with a part +only, where his ministers would grasp all.</p> +<p>These friends succeeded in their object; the king, who hated all +judicial affairs because they involved the trouble of +investigation, shrugged his shoulders at the request, and would not +have granted it had it not come out that the citizen's servant had +declared him to be an incapable commander. At this the king +started. "We are, indeed, fallen low," said he, "when a miserable +trader's knave calls us incapable. We will see this impudent +rascal." He accordingly ordered that the prisoner should be brought +before him after dinner.</p> +<p>Felix was led inside the entrenchment, unbound, and commanded to +stand upright. There was a considerable assembly of the greater +barons anxious to see the trial of the money-lender, who, though +present, was kept apart from Felix lest the two should arrange +their defence. The king was sleeping on a couch outside the booth +in the shade; he was lying on his back breathing loudly with open +mouth. How different his appearance to the time when he sat on his +splendid charger and reviewed his knights! A heavy meal had been +succeeded by as heavy a slumber. No one dared to disturb him; the +assembly moved on tiptoe and conversed in whispers. The experienced +divined that the prisoners were certain to be condemned, for the +king would wake with indigestion, and vent his uneasy sensations +upon them. Full an hour elapsed before the king awoke with a snort +and called for a draught of water. How Felix envied that draught! +He had neither eaten nor drunk since the night previous; it was a +hot day, and his tongue was dry and parched.</p> +<p>The citizen was first accused; he denied any treasonable designs +or expressions whatever; as for the other prisoner, till the time +he was arrested he did not even know he had been in his service. He +was some stroller whom his grooms had incautiously engaged, the +lazy scoundrels, to assist them. He had never even spoken to him; +it the knave told the truth he must acknowledge this.</p> +<p>"How now," said the king, turning to Felix; "what do you +say?"</p> +<p>"It is true," replied Felix, "he has never spoken to me nor I to +him. He knew nothing of what I said. I said it on my own account, +and I say it again!"</p> +<p>"And pray, sir knave," said the king, sitting up on his couch, +for he was surprised to hear one so meanly dressed speak so +correctly, and so boldly face him. "What was it you did say?"</p> +<p>"If your majesty will order me a single drop of water," said the +prisoner, "I will repeat it word for word, but I have had nothing +the whole day, and I can hardly move my tongue."</p> +<p>Without a word the king handed him the cup from which he had +himself drunk. Never, surely, was water so delicious. Felix drained +it to the bottom, handed it back (an officer took it), and with one +brief thought of Aurora, he said: "Your majesty, you are an +incapable commander."</p> +<p>"Go on," said the king sarcastically; "why am I incapable?"</p> +<p>"You have attacked the wrong city; these three are all your +enemies, and you have attacked the first. They stand in a row."</p> +<p>"They stand in a row," repeated the king; "and we will knock +them over like three nine-pins."</p> +<p>"But you have begun with the end one," said Felix, "and that is +the mistake. For after you have taken the first you must take the +second, and still after that the third. But you might have saved +much trouble and time if----"</p> +<p>"If what?"</p> +<p>"If you had assaulted the middle one first. For then, while the +siege went on, you would have been able to prevent either of the +other two towns from sending assistance, and when you had taken the +first and put your garrison in it, neither of the others could have +stirred, or reaped their corn, nor could they even communicate with +each other, since you would be between them; and in fact you would +have cut your enemies in twain."</p> +<p>"By St. John!" swore the king, "it is a good idea. I begin to +think—but go on, you have more to say."</p> +<p>"I think, too, your majesty, that by staying here as you have +done this fortnight past without action, you have encouraged the +other two cities to make more desperate resistance; and it seems to +me that you are in a dangerous position, and may at any moment be +overwhelmed with disaster, for there is nothing whatever to prevent +either of the other two from sending troops to burn the open city +of Aisi in your absence. And that danger must increase every day as +they take courage by your idleness."</p> +<p>"Idleness! There shall be idleness no longer. The man speaks the +truth; we will consider further of this, we will move on +Adelinton," turning to his barons.</p> +<p>"If it please your majesty," said Baron Ingulph, "this man +invented a new trigger for our carriage crossbows, but he was lost +in the crowd, and we have sought for him in vain; my serjeant here +has this moment recognised him."</p> +<p>"Why did you not come to us before, fellow?" said the king. "Let +him be released; let him be entertained at our expense; give him +clothes and a sword. We will see you further."</p> +<p>Overjoyed at this sudden turn of fortune, Felix forgot to let +well alone. He had his audience with him for a moment; he could not +resist as it were following up his victory. He thanked the king, +and added that he could make a machine which would knock the walls +yonder to pieces without it being necessary to approach nearer than +half a bow-shot.</p> +<p>"What is this?" said the king. "Ingulph, have you ever heard of +such a machine?"</p> +<p>"There is no such thing," said the Baron, beginning to feel that +his professional reputation as the master of the artillery was +assailed. "There is nothing of the kind known."</p> +<p>"It will shoot stones as big, as heavy as a man can lift," said +Felix eagerly, "and easily knock towers to fragments."</p> +<p>The king looked from one to another; he was incredulous. The +Baron smiled scornfully. "Ask him, your majesty, how these stones +are to be thrown; no bow could do it."</p> +<p>"How are the stones to be thrown?" said the king sharply. +"Beware how you play with us."</p> +<p>"By the force of twisted ropes, your majesty."</p> +<p>They all laughed. The Baron said: "You see, your majesty, there +is nothing of the kind. This is some jester."</p> +<p>"The twisted rope should be a halter," said another courtier, +one of those who hoped for the rich man's downfall.</p> +<p>"It can be done, your majesty," cried Felix, alarmed. "I assure +you, a stone of two hundredweight might be thrown a quarter of a +mile."</p> +<p>The assembly did not repress its contempt.</p> +<p>"The man is a fool," said the king, who now thought that Felix +was a jester who had put a trick upon him. "But your joke is out of +joint; I will teach such fellows to try tricks on us! Beat him out +of camp."</p> +<p>The provost's men seized him, and in a moment he was dragged off +his feet, and bodily carried outside the entrenchment. Thence they +pushed him along, beating him with the butts of their spears to +make him run the faster; the groups they passed laughed and jeered; +the dogs barked and snapped at his ankles. They hurried him outside +the camp, and thrusting him savagely with their spear butts sent +him headlong. There they left him, with the caution which he did +not hear, being insensible, that if he ventured inside the lines he +would be at once hanged. Like a dead dog they left him on the +ground.</p> +<p>Some hours later, in the dusk of the evening, Felix stole from +the spot, skirting the forest like a wild animal afraid to venture +from its cover, till he reached the track which led to Aisi. His +one idea was to reach his canoe. He would have gone through the +woods, but that was not possible. Without axe or wood-knife to hew +a way, the tangled brushwood he knew to be impassable, having +observed how thick it was when coming. Aching and trembling in +every limb, not so much with physical suffering as that kind of +inward fever which follows unmerited injury, the revolt of the mind +against it, he followed the track as fast as his weary frame would +let him. He had tasted nothing that day but the draught from the +king's cup, and a second draught when he recovered consciousness, +from the stream that flowed past the camp. Yet he walked steadily +on without pause; his head hung forward, and his arms were +listless, but his feet mechanically plodded on. He walked, indeed, +by his will, and not with his sinews. Thus, like a ghost, for there +was no life in him, he traversed the shadowy forest.</p> +<p>The dawn came, and still he kept onwards. As the sun rose +higher, having now travelled fully twenty miles, he saw houses on +the right of the trail. They were evidently those of retainers or +workmen employed on the manor, for a castle stood at some +distance.</p> +<p>An hour later he approached the second or open city of Aisi, +where the ferry was across the channel. In his present condition he +could not pass through the town. No one there knew of his disgrace, +but it was the same to him as if they had. Avoiding the town +itself, he crossed the cultivated fields, and upon arriving at the +channel he at once stepped in, and swam across to the opposite +shore. It was not more than sixty yards, but, weary as he was, it +was an exhausting effort. He sat down, but immediately got up and +struggled on.</p> +<p>The church tower on the slope of the hill was a landmark by +which he easily discovered the direction of the spot where he had +hidden the canoe. But he felt unable to push through the belt of +brushwood, reeds, and flags beside the shore, and therefore struck +through the firs, following a cattle track, which doubtless led to +another grazing ground. This ran parallel with the shore, and when +he judged himself about level with the canoe he left it, and +entered the wood itself. For a little way he could walk, but the +thick fir branches soon blocked his progress, and he could progress +only on hands and knees, creeping beneath them. There was a hollow +space under the lower branches free from brushwood.</p> +<p>Thus he painfully approached the Lake, and descending the hill, +after an hour's weary work emerged among the rushes and reeds. He +was within two hundred yards of the canoe, for he recognised the +island opposite it. In ten minutes he found it undisturbed and +exactly as he had left it, except that the breeze had strewn the +dry reeds with which it was covered with willow leaves, yellow and +dead (they fall while all the rest are green), which had been +whirled from the branches. Throwing himself upon the reeds beside +the canoe, he dropped asleep as if he had been dead.</p> +<p>He awoke as the sun was sinking and sat up, hungry in the +extreme, but much refreshed. There were still some stores in the +canoe, of which he ate ravenously. But he felt better now; he felt +at home beside his boat. He could hardly believe in the reality of +the hideous dream through which he had passed. But when he tried to +stand, his feet, cut and blistered, only too painfully assured him +of its reality. He took out his hunter's hide and cloak and spread +himself a comfortable bed. Though he had slept so long he was still +weary. He reclined in a semi-unconscious state, his frame slowly +recovering from the strain it had endured, till by degrees he fell +asleep again. Sleep, nothing but sleep, restores the overtaxed mind +and body.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-21" id="Chap2-21"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XXI<br /> +A VOYAGE</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>The sun was up when Felix awoke, and as he raised himself the +beauty of the Lake before him filled him with pleasure. By the +shore it was so calm that the trees were perfectly reflected, and +the few willow leaves that had fallen floated without drifting one +way or the other. Farther out the islands were lit up with the +sunlight, and the swallows skimmed the water, following the outline +of their shores. In the Lake beyond them, glimpses of which he +could see through the channel or passage between, there was a +ripple where the faint south-western breeze touched the surface. +His mind went out to the beauty of it. He did not question or +analyse his feelings; he launched his vessel, and left that hard +and tyrannical land for the loveliness of the water.</p> +<p>Paddling out to the islands he passed through between them, and +reached the open Lake. There he hoisted the sail, the gentle breeze +filled it, the sharp cutwater began to divide the ripples, a +bubbling sound arose, and steering due north, straight out to the +open and boundless expanse, he was carried swiftly away.</p> +<p>The mallards, who saw the canoe coming, at first scarcely moved, +never thinking that a boat would venture outside the islands, +within whose line they were accustomed to see vessels, but when the +canoe continued to bear down upon them, they flew up and descended +far away to one side. When he had sailed past the spot where these +birds had floated, the Lake was his own. By the shores of the +islands the crows came down for mussels. Moorhens swam in and out +among the rushes, water-rats nibbled at the flags, pikes basked at +the edge of the weeds, summer-snipes ran along the sand, and +doubtless an otter here and there was in concealment. Without the +line of the shoals and islets, now that the mallards had flown, +there was a solitude of water. It was far too deep for the longest +weeds, nothing seemed to exist here. The very water-snails seek the +shore, or are drifted by the currents into shallow corners. Neither +great nor little care for the broad expanse.</p> +<p>The canoe moved more rapidly as the wind came now with its full +force over the distant woods and hills, and though it was but a +light southerly breeze, the broad sail impelled the taper vessel +swiftly. Reclining in the stern, Felix lost all consciousness of +aught but that he was pleasantly borne along. His eyes were not +closed, and he was aware of the canoe, the Lake, the sunshine, and +the sky, and yet he was asleep. Physically awake, he mentally +slumbered. It was rest. After the misery, exertion, and excitement +of the last fortnight it was rest, intense rest for body and mind. +The pressure of the water against the handle of the rudder-paddle, +the slight vibration of the wood, as the bubbles rushed by beneath, +alone perhaps kept him from really falling asleep. This was +something which could not be left to itself; it must be firmly +grasped, and that effort restrained his drowsiness.</p> +<p>Three hours passed. The shore was twelve or fifteen miles +behind, and looked like a blue cloud, for the summer haze hid the +hills, more than would have been the case in clearer weather.</p> +<p>Another hour, and at last Felix, awakening from his slumberous +condition, looked round and saw nothing but the waves. The shore he +had left had entirely disappeared, gone down; if there were land +more lofty on either hand, the haze concealed it. He looked again; +he could scarcely comprehend it. He knew the Lake was very wide, +but it had never occurred to him that he might possibly sail out of +sight of land. This, then was why the mariners would not quit the +islands; they feared the open water. He stood up and swept the +horizon carefully, shading his eyes with his hand; there was +nothing but a mist at the horizon. He was alone with the sun, the +sky, and the Lake. He could not surely have sailed into the ocean +without knowing it? He sat down, dipped his hand overboard and +tasted the drops that adhered; the water was pure and sweet, warm +from the summer sunshine.</p> +<p>There was not so much as a swift in the upper sky; nothing but +slender filaments of white cloud. No swallows glided over the +surface of the water. If there were fishes he could not see them +through the waves, which were here much larger; sufficiently large, +though the wind was light, to make his canoe rise and fall with +their regular rolling. To see fishes a calm surface is necessary, +and, like other creatures, they haunt the shallows and the shore. +Never had he felt alone like this in the depths of the farthest +forest he had penetrated. Had he contemplated beforehand the +possibility of passing out of sight of land, when he found that the +canoe had arrived he would probably have been alarmed and anxious +for his safety. But thus stumbling drowsily into the solitude of +the vast Lake, he was so astounded with his own discovery, so +absorbed in thinking of the immense expanse, that the idea of +danger did not occur to him.</p> +<p>Another hour passed, and he now began to gaze about him more +eagerly for some sight of land, for he had very little provision +with him, and he did not wish to spend the night upon the Lake. +Presently, however, the mist on the horizon ahead appeared to +thicken, and then became blue, and in a shorter time than he +expected land came in sight. This arose from the fact of its being +low, so that he had approached nearer than he knew before +recognising it. At the time when he was really out of sight of the +coast, he was much further from the hilly land left behind than +from the low country in front, and not in the mathematical centre, +as he had supposed, of the Lake. As it rose and came more into +sight, he already began to wonder what reception he should meet +with from the inhabitants, and whether he should find them as hard +of heart as the people he had just escaped from. Should he, indeed, +venture among them at all? Or should he remain in the woods till he +had observed more of their ways and manners? These questions were +being debated in his mind, when he perceived that the wind was +falling.</p> +<p>As the sun went past the meridian the breeze fell, till, in the +hottest part of the afternoon, and when he judged that he was not +more than eight miles from shore, it sank to the merest zephyr, and +the waves by degrees diminished. So faint became the breeze in +half-an-hour's time, and so intermittent, that he found it patience +wasted even to hold the rudder-paddle. The sail hung and was no +longer bellied out; as the idle waves rolled under, it flapped +against the mast. The heat was now so intolerable, the light +reflected from the water increasing the sensation, that he was +obliged to make himself some shelter by partly lowering the sail, +and hauling the yard athwart the vessel, so that the canvas acted +as an awning. Gradually the waves declined in volume, and the +gentle breathing of the wind ebbed away, till at last the surface +was almost still, and he could feel no perceptible air +stirring.</p> +<p>Weary of sitting in the narrow boat, he stood up, but he could +not stretch himself sufficiently for the change to be of much use. +The long summer day, previously so pleasant, now appeared scarcely +endurable. Upon the silent water the time lingered, for there was +nothing to mark its advance, not so much as a shadow beyond that of +his own boat. The waves having now no crest, went under the canoe +without chafing against it, or rebounding, so that they were +noiseless. No fishes rose to the surface. There was nothing living +near, except a blue butterfly, which settled on the mast, having +ventured thus far from land. The vastness of the sky, over-arching +the broad water, the sun, and the motionless filaments of cloud, +gave no repose for his gaze, for they were seemingly still. To the +weary gaze motion is repose; the waving boughs, the foam-tipped +waves, afford positive rest to look at. Such intense stillness as +this of the summer sky was oppressive; it was like living in space +itself, in the ether above. He welcomed at last the gradual +downward direction of the sun, for, as the heat decreased, he could +work with the paddle.</p> +<p>Presently he furled the sail, took his paddle, and set his face +for the land. He laboured steadily, but made no apparent progress. +The canoe was heavy, and the outrigger or beam, which was of +material use in sailing, was a drawback to paddling. He worked till +his arms grew weary, and still the blue land seemed as far off as +ever.</p> +<p>But by the time the sun began to approach the horizon, his +efforts had produced some effect, the shore was visible, and the +woods beyond. They were still five miles distant, and he was tired; +there was little chance of his reaching it before night. He put his +paddle down for refreshment and rest, and while he was thus +engaged, a change took place. A faint puff of air came; a second, +and a third; a tiny ripple ran along the surface. Now he +recollected that he had heard that the mariners depended a great +deal on the morning and the evening—the land and the +Lake—breeze as they worked along the shore. This was the +first breath of the Land breeze. It freshened after a while, and he +re-set his sail.</p> +<p>An hour or so afterwards he came near the shore; he heard the +thrushes singing, and the cuckoo calling, long before he landed. He +did not stay to search about for a creek, but ran the canoe on the +strand, which was free of reeds or flags, a sign that the waves +often beat furiously there, rolling as they must for so many miles. +He hauled the canoe up as high as he could, but presently when he +looked about him he found that he was on a small and narrow island, +with a channel in the rear. Tired as he was, yet anxious for the +safety of his canoe, he pushed off again, and paddled round and +again beached her with the island between her and the open Lake. +Else he feared if a south wind should blow she might be broken to +pieces on the strand before his eyes. It was prudent to take the +precaution, but, as it happened, the next day the Lake was +still.</p> +<p>He could see no traces of human occupation upon the island, +which was of small extent and nearly bare, and therefore, in the +morning, paddled across the channel to the mainland, as he thought. +But upon exploring the opposite shore, it proved not to be the +mainland, but merely another island. Paddling round it, he tried +again, but with the same result; he found nothing but island after +island, all narrow, and bearing nothing except bushes. Observing a +channel which seemed to go straight in among these islets, he +resolved to follow it, and did so (resting at noon-time) the whole +morning. As he paddled slowly in, he found the water shallower, and +weeds, bulrushes, and reeds became thick, except quite in the +centre.</p> +<p>After the heat of midday had gone over, he resumed his voyage, +and still found the same; islets and banks, more or less covered +with hawthorn bushes, willow, elder, and alder, succeeded to +islets, fringed round their edges with reeds and reed canary-grass. +When he grew weary of paddling, he landed and stayed the night; the +next day he went on again, and still for hour after hour rowed in +and out among these banks and islets, till he began to think he +should never find his way out.</p> +<p>The farther he penetrated the more numerous became the +waterfowl. Ducks swam among the flags, or rose with a rush and +splashing. Coots and moorhens dived and hid in the reeds. The +lesser grebe sank at the sound of the paddle like a stone. A strong +northern diver raised a wave as he hurried away under the water, +his course marked by the undulation above him. Sedge-birds chirped +in the willows; black-headed buntings sat on the trees, and watched +him without fear. Bearded titmice were there, clinging to the +stalks of the sedges, and long-necked herons rose from the reedy +places where they love to wade. Blue dragon-flies darted to and +fro, or sat on water-plants as if they were flowers. Snakes swam +across the channels, vibrating their heads from side to side. +Swallows swept over his head. Pike "struck" from the verge of the +thick weeds as he came near. Perch rose for insects as they fell +helpless into the water.</p> +<p>He noticed that the water, though so thick with reeds, was as +clear as that in the open Lake; there was no scum such as +accumulates in stagnant places. From this he concluded that there +must be a current, however slight, perhaps from rivers flowing into +this part of the Lake. He felt the strongest desire to explore +farther till he reached the mainland, but he reflected that mere +exploration was not his object; it would never obtain Aurora for +him. There were no signs whatever of human habitation, and from +reeds and bulrushes, however interesting, nothing could be gained. +Reluctantly, therefore, on the third morning, having passed the +night on one of the islets, he turned his canoe, and paddled +southwards towards the Lake.</p> +<p>He did not for a moment attempt to retrace the channel by which +he had entered; it would have been an impossibility; he took +advantage of any clear space to push through. It took him as long +to get out as it had to get in; it was the afternoon of the fourth +day when he at last regained the coast. He rested the remainder of +the afternoon, wishing to start fresh in the morning, having +determined to follow the line of the shore eastwards, and so +gradually to circumnavigate the Lake. If he succeeded in nothing +else, that at least would be something to relate to Aurora.</p> +<p>The morning rose fair and bright, with a south-westerly air +rather than a breeze. He sailed before it; it was so light that his +progress could not have exceeded more than three miles an hour. +Hour after hour passed away, and still he followed the line of the +shore, now going a short way out to skirt an island, and now nearer +it to pass between sandbanks. By noon he was so weary of sitting in +the canoe that he ran her ashore, and rested awhile.</p> +<p>It was the very height of the heat of the day when he set forth +again, and the wind lighter than in the morning. It had, however, +changed a little, and blew now from the west, almost too exactly +abaft to suit his craft. He could not make a map while sailing, or +observe his position accurately, but it appeared to him that the +shore trended towards the south-east, so that he was gradually +turning an arc. He supposed from this that he must be approaching +the eastern end of the Lake. The water seemed shallower, to judge +from the quantity of weeds. Now and then he caught glimpses between +the numerous islands of the open Lake, and there, too, the weeds +covered the surface in many places.</p> +<p>In an hour or two the breeze increased considerably, and +travelling so much quicker, he found it required all his dexterity +to steer past the islands and clear the banks upon which he was +drifting. Once or twice he grazed the willows that overhung the +water, and heard the keel of the canoe drag on the bottom. As much +as possible he bore away from the mainland, steering south-east, +thinking to find deeper water, and to be free of the islets. He +succeeded in the first, but the islets were now so numerous that he +could not tell where the open Lake was. The farther the afternoon +advanced, the more the breeze freshened, till occasionally, as it +blew between the islands, it struck his mast almost with the force +of a gale. Felix welcomed the wind, which would enable him to make +great progress before evening. If such favouring breezes would +continue, he could circumnavigate the waters in a comparatively +short time, and might return to Aurora, so far, at least, +successful. Hope filled his heart, and he sang to the wind.</p> +<p>The waves could not rise among these islands, which intercepted +them before they could roll far enough to gather force, so that he +had all the advantage of the gale without its risks. Except a light +haze all round the horizon, the sky was perfectly clear, and it was +pleasant now the strong current of air cooled the sun's heat. As he +came round the islands he constantly met and disturbed parties of +waterfowl, mallards, and coots. Sometimes they merely hid in the +weeds, sometimes they rose, and when they did so passed to his +rear.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-22" id="Chap2-22"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XXII<br /> +DISCOVERIES</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>This little circumstance of the mallards always flying over him +and away behind, when flushed, presently made Felix speculate on +the cause, and he kept a closer watch. He now saw (what had, +indeed, been going on for some time) that there was a ceaseless +stream of waterfowl, mallards, ducks, coots, moorhens, and lesser +grebes coming towards him, swimming to the westward. As they met +him they parted and let him through, or rose and went over. Next he +noticed that the small birds on the islands were also travelling in +the same direction, that is against the wind. They did not seem in +any haste, but flitted from islet to islet, bush to tree, feeding +and gossiping as they went; still the movement was distinct.</p> +<p>Finches, linnets, blackbirds, thrushes, wrens, and whitethroats, +and many others, all passed him, and he could see the same thing +going on to his right and left. Felix became much interested in +this migration, all the more singular as it was the nesting-time, +and hundreds of these birds must have left their nests with eggs or +young behind them. Nothing that he could think of offered an +adequate explanation. He imagined he saw shoals of fishes going the +same way, but the surface of the water being ruffled, and the canoe +sailing rapidly, he could not be certain. About an hour after he +first observed the migration the stream of birds ceased +suddenly.</p> +<p>There were no waterfowls in the water, and no finches in the +bushes. They had evidently all passed. Those in the van of the +migratory army were no doubt scattered and thinly distributed, so +that he had been meeting the flocks a long while before he +suspected it. The nearer he approached their centre the thicker +they became, and on getting through that he found a solitude. The +weeds were thicker than ever, so that he had constantly to edge +away from where he supposed the mainland to lie. But there were no +waterfowls and no birds on the islets. Suddenly as he rounded a +large island he saw what for the moment he imagined to be a line of +white surf, but the next instant he recognised a solid mass, as it +were, of swallows and martins flying just over the surface of the +water straight towards him. He had no time to notice how far they +extended before they had gone by him with a rushing sound. Turning +to look back, he saw them continue directly west in the teeth of +the wind.</p> +<p>Like the water and the islands, the sky was now cleared of +birds, and not a swallow remained. Felix asked himself if he were +running into some unknown danger, but he could not conceive any. +The only thing that occurred to him was the possibility of the wind +rising to a hurricane; that gave him no alarm, because the numerous +islands would afford shelter. So complete was the shelter in some +places, that as he passed along his sail drew above, while the +surface of the water, almost surrounded with bushes and willows, +was smooth. No matter to how many quarters of the compass the wind +might veer, he should still be able to get under the lee of one or +other of the banks.</p> +<p>The sky remained without clouds; there was nothing but a slight +haze, which he sometimes fancied looked thicker in front or to the +eastward. There was nothing whatever to cause the least uneasiness; +on the contrary, his curiosity was aroused, and he was desirous of +discovering what it was that had startled the birds. After a while +the water became rather more open, with sandbanks instead of +islands, so that he could see around him for a considerable +distance. By a large bank, behind which the ripple was stilled, he +saw a low wave advancing towards him, and moving against the wind. +It was followed by two others at short intervals, and though he +could not see them, he had no doubt shoals of fishes were passing +and had raised the undulations.</p> +<p>The sedges on the sandbanks appeared brown and withered, as if +it had been autumn instead of early summer. The flags were brown at +the tip, and the aquatic grasses had dwindled. They looked as if +they could not grow, and had reached but half their natural height. +From the low willows the leaves were dropping, faded and yellow, +and the thorn bushes were shrivelled and covered with the white +cocoons of caterpillars. The farther he sailed the more desolate +the banks seemed, and trees ceased altogether. Even the willows +were fewer and stunted, and the highest thorn bush was not above +his chest. His vessel was now more exposed to the wind, so that he +drove past the banks and scattered islands rapidly, and he noticed +that there was not so much as a crow on them. Upturned +mussel-shells, glittering in the sunshine, showed where crows had +been at work, but there was not one now visible.</p> +<p>Felix thought that the water had lost its clearness and had +become thick, which he put down to the action of the wavelets +disturbing the sand in the shallows. Ahead the haze, or mist, was +now much thicker, and was apparently not over a mile distant. It +hid the islands and concealed everything. He expected to enter it +immediately, but it receded as he approached. Along the strand of +an island he passed there was a dark line like a stain, and in +still water under the lee the surface was covered with a floating +scum. Felix, on seeing this, at once concluded that he had +unknowingly entered a gulf, and had left the main Lake, for the +only place he had ever seen scum before was at the extremity of a +creek near home, where the water was partly stagnant on a marshy +level. The water of the Lake was proverbial for its purity and +clearness.</p> +<p>He kept, therefore, a sharp look-out, expecting every moment to +sight the end of the gulf or creek in which he supposed himself +sailing, so that he might be ready to lower his sail. By degrees +the wind had risen till it now blew with fury, but the numerous +sandflats so broke up the waves that he found no inconvenience from +them. One solitary gull passed over at a great height, flying +steadily westwards against the wind. The canoe now began to +overtake fragments of scum drifting before the wind, and rising up +and down on the ripples. Once he saw a broad piece rise to the +surface together with a quantity of bubbles. None of the sandbanks +now rose more than a foot or so above the surface, and were +entirely bare, mere sand and gravel.</p> +<p>The mist ahead was sensibly nearer, and yet it eluded him; it +was of a faint yellow, and though so thin, obscured everything +where it hovered. From out of the mist there presently appeared a +vast stretch of weeds. They floated on the surface and undulated to +the wavelets, a pale yellowish green expanse. Felix was hesitating +whether to lower his sail or attempt to drive over them, when, as +he advanced and the mist retreated, he saw open water beyond. The +weeds extended on either hand as far as he could see, but they were +only a narrow band, and he hesitated no longer. He felt the canoe +graze the bottom once as he sailed over the weeds. The water was +free of sandbanks beyond them, but he could see large islands +looming in several directions.</p> +<p>Glancing behind him he perceived that the faint yellow mist had +closed in and now encircled him. It came with two or three hundred +yards, and was not affected by the wind, rough as it was. Quite +suddenly he noticed that the water on which the canoe floated was +black. The wavelets which rolled alongside were black, and the +slight spray that occasionally flew on board was black, and stained +the side of the vessel. This greatly astonished and almost shocked +him; it was so opposite and contrary to all his ideas about the +Lake, the very mirror of purity. He leant over, and dipped up a +little in the palm of his hand; it did not appear black in such a +small quantity, it seemed a rusty brown, but he became aware of an +offensive odour. The odour clung to his hand, and he could not +remove it, to his great disgust. It was like nothing he had ever +smelt before, and not in the least like the vapour of marshes.</p> +<p>By now being some distance from any island, the wavelets +increased in size, and spray flew on board, wetting everything with +this black liquid. Instead of level marshes and the end of the +gulf, it appeared as if the water were deep, and also as if it +widened. Exposed to the full press of the gale, Felix began to fear +that he should not be able to return very easily against it. He did +not know what to do. The horrid blackness of the water disposed him +to turn about and tack out; on the other hand, having set out on a +voyage of discovery, and having now found something different to +the other parts of the Lake, he did not like to retreat. He sailed +on, thinking to presently pass these loathsome waters.</p> +<p>He was now hungry, and indeed thirsty, but was unable to drink +because he had no water-barrel. No vessel sailing on the Lake ever +carried a water-barrel, since such pure water was always under +their bows. He was cramped, too, with long sitting in the canoe, +and the sun was perceptibly sloping in the west. He determined to +land and rest, and with this purpose steered to the right under the +lee of a large island, so large, indeed, that he was not certain it +was not part of the mainland or one side of the gulf. The water was +very deep close up to the shore, but, to his annoyance, the strand +appeared black, as if soaked with the dark water. He skirted along +somewhat farther, and found a ledge of low rocks stretching out +into the Lake, so that he was obliged to run ashore before coming +to these.</p> +<p>On landing, the black strand, to his relief, was fairly firm, +for he had dreaded sinking to the knees in it; but its appearance +was so unpleasant that he could not bring himself to sit down. He +walked on towards the ledge of rocks, thinking to find a pleasanter +place there. They were stratified, and he stepped on them to climb +up, when his foot went deep into the apparently hard rock. He +kicked it, and his shoe penetrated it as if it had been soft sand. +It was impossible to climb up the reef. The ground rose inland, and +curious to see around him as far as possible, he ascended the +slope.</p> +<p>From the summit, however, he could not see farther than on the +shore, for the pale yellow mist rose up round him, and hid the +canoe on the strand. The extreme desolation of the dark and barren +ground repelled him; there was not a tree, bush, or living +creature, not so much as a buzzing fly. He turned to go down, and +then for the first time noticed that the disk of the sun was +surrounded with a faint blue rim, apparently caused by the yellow +vapour. So much were the rays shorn of their glare, that he could +look at the sun without any distress, but its heat seemed to have +increased, though it was now late in the afternoon.</p> +<p>Descending towards the canoe, he fancied the wind had veered +considerably. He sat down in the boat, and took some food; it was +without relish, as he had nothing to drink, and the great heat had +tired him. Wearily, and without thinking, he pushed off the canoe; +she slowly floated out, when, as he was about to hoist up the sail, +a tremendous gust of wind struck him down on the thwarts, and +nearly carried him overboard. He caught the mast as he fell, or +over he must have gone into the black waves. Before he could +recover himself, she drifted against the ledge of rocks, which +broke down and sank before the bow, so that she passed over +uninjured.</p> +<p>Felix got out a paddle, and directed the canoe as well as he +could; the fury of the wind was irresistible, and he could only +drive before it. In a few minutes, as he was swept along the shore, +he was carried between it and another immense reef. Here, the waves +being broken and less powerful, he contrived to get the heavy canoe +ashore again, and, jumping out, dragged her up as far as he could +on the land. When he had done this, he found to his surprise that +the gale had ceased. The tremendous burst of wind had been +succeeded by a perfect calm, and the waves had already lost their +violent impetus.</p> +<p>This was a relief, for he had feared that the canoe would be +utterly broken to pieces; but soon he began to doubt if it were an +unmixed benefit, as without a wind he could not move from this +dismal place that evening. He was too weary to paddle far. He sat +on the canoe to rest himself, and, whether from fatigue or other +causes, fell asleep. His head heavily dropping on his chest partly +woke him several times, but his lassitude overcame the discomfort, +and he slept on. When he got up he felt dazed and unrefreshed, as +if sleeping had been hard work. He was extremely thirsty, and +oppressed with the increasing heat. The sun had sunk, or rather was +so low that the high ground hid it from sight.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-23" id="Chap2-23"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XXIII<br /> +STRANGE THINGS</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>The thought struck Felix that perhaps he might find a spring +somewhere in the island, and he started at once up over the hill. +At the top he paused. The sun had not sunk, but had disappeared as +a disk. In its place was a billow of blood, for so it looked, a +vast up-heaved billow of glowing blood surging on the horizon. Over +it flickered a tint of palest blue, like that seen in fire. The +black waters reflected the glow, and the yellow vapour around was +suffused with it. Though momentarily startled, Felix did not much +heed these appearances; he was still dazed and heavy from his +sleep.</p> +<p>He went on, looking for a spring, sometimes walking on firm +ground, sometimes sinking to the ankle in a friable soil like black +sand. The ground looked, indeed, as if it had been burnt, but there +were no charred stumps of timber such as he had seen on the sites +of forest fires. The extreme dreariness seemed to oppress his +spirits, and he went on and on in a heavy waking dream. Descending +into a plain, he lost sight of the flaming sunset and the black +waters. In the level plain the desolation was yet more marked; +there was not a grass-blade or plant; the surface was hard, black, +and burned, resembling iron, and indeed in places it resounded to +his feet, though he supposed that was the echo from hollow passages +beneath.</p> +<p>Several times he shook himself, straightened himself up, and +endeavoured to throw off the sense of drowsy weight which increased +upon him. He could not do so; he walked with bent back, and crept, +as it were, over the iron land which radiated heat. A shimmer like +that of water appeared in front; he quickened his pace, but could +not get to it, and realized presently that it was a mirage which +receded as he advanced. There was no pleasant summer twilight; the +sunset was succeeded by an indefinite gloom, and while this shadow +hung overhead the yellow vapour around was faintly radiant. Felix +suddenly stopped, having stepped, as he thought, on a skeleton.</p> +<p>Another glance, however, showed that it was merely the +impression of one, the actual bones had long since disappeared. The +ribs, the skull, and limbs were drawn on the black ground in white +lines as if it had been done with a broad piece of chalk. Close by +he found three or four more, intertangled and superimposed as if +the unhappy beings had fallen partly across each other, and in that +position had mouldered away leaving nothing but their outline. From +among a variety of objects that were scattered about Felix picked +up something that shone; it was a diamond bracelet of one large +stone, and a small square of blue china tile with a curious +heraldic animal drawn on it. Evidently these had belonged to one or +other of the party who had perished.</p> +<p>Though startled at the first sight, it was curious that Felix +felt so little horror; the idea did not occur to him that he was in +danger as these had been. Inhaling the gaseous emanations from the +soil and contained in the yellow vapour, he had become narcotized, +and moved as if under the influence of opium, while wide awake, and +capable of rational conduct. His senses were deadened, and did not +carry the usual vivid impression to the mind; he saw things as if +they were afar off. Accidentally looking back, he found that his +footmarks, as far as he could see, shone with a phosphoric light +like that of "touchwood" in the dark. Near at hand they did not +shine; the appearance did not come till some few minutes had +elapsed. His track was visible behind till the vapour hid it. As +the evening drew on the vapour became more luminous, and somewhat +resembled an aurora.</p> +<p>Still anxious for water, he proceeded as straight ahead as he +could, and shortly became conscious of an indefinite cloud which +kept pace with him on either side. When he turned to look at either +of the clouds, the one looked at disappeared. It was not condensed +enough to be visible to direct vision, yet he was aware of it from +the corner of his eye. Shapeless and threatening, the gloomy +thickness of the air floated beside him like the vague monster of a +dream. Sometimes he fancied that he saw an arm or a limb among the +folds of the cloud, or an approach to a face; the instant he looked +it vanished. Marching at each hand these vapours bore him horrible +company.</p> +<p>His brain became unsteady, and flickering things moved about +him; yet, though alarmed, he was not afraid; his senses were not +acute enough for fear. The heat increased; his hands were +intolerably hot as if he had been in a fever, he panted; but did +not perspire. A dry heat like an oven burned his blood in his +veins. His head felt enlarged, and his eyes seemed alight; he could +see these two globes of phosphoric light under his brows. They +seemed to stand out so that he could see them. He thought his path +straight, it was really curved; nor did he know that he staggered +as he walked.</p> +<p>Presently a white object appeared ahead; and on coming to it, he +found it was a wall, white as snow, with some kind of crystal. He +touched it, when the wall fell immediately, with a crushing sound +as if pulverised, and disappeared in a vast cavern at his feet. +Beyond this chasm he came to more walls like those of houses, such +as would be left if the roofs fell in. He carefully avoided +touching them, for they seemed as brittle as glass, and merely a +white powder having no consistency at all. As he advanced these +remnants of buildings increased in number, so that he had to wind +in and out round them. In some places the crystallized wall had +fallen of itself, and he could see down into the cavern; for the +house had either been built partly underground, or, which was more +probable, the ground had risen. Whether the walls had been of +bricks or stone or other material he could not tell; they were now +like salt.</p> +<p>Soon wearying of winding round these walls, Felix returned and +retraced his steps till he was outside the place, and then went on +towards the left. Not long after, as he still walked in a dream and +without feeling his feet, he descended a slight slope and found the +ground change in colour from black to a dull red. In his dazed +state he had taken several steps into this red before he noticed +that it was liquid, unctuous and slimy, like a thick oil. It +deepened rapidly and was already over his shoes; he returned to the +black shore and stood looking out over the water, if such it could +be called.</p> +<p>The luminous yellow vapour had now risen a height of ten or +fifteen feet, and formed a roof both over the land and over the red +water, under which it was possible to see for a great distance. The +surface of the red oil or viscid liquid was perfectly smooth, and, +indeed, it did not seem as if any wind could rouse a wave on it, +much less that a swell should be left after the gale had gone down. +Disappointed in his search for water to drink, Felix mechanically +turned to go back.</p> +<p>He followed his luminous footmarks, which he could see a long +way before him. His trail curved so much that he made many short +cuts across the winding line he had left. His weariness was now so +intense that all feeling had departed. His feet, his limbs, his +arms, and hands were numbed. The subtle poison of the emanations +from the earth had begun to deaden his nerves. It seemed a full +hour or more to him till he reached the spot where the skeletons +were drawn in white upon the ground.</p> +<p>He passed a few yards to one side of them, and stumbled over a +heap of something which he did not observe, as it was black like +the level ground. It emitted a metallic sound, and looking he saw +that he had kicked his foot against a great heap of money. The +coins were black as ink; he picked up a handful and went on. +Hitherto Felix had accepted all that he saw as something so strange +as to be unaccountable. During his advance into this region in the +canoe he had in fact become slowly stupefied by the poisonous +vapour he had inhaled. His mind was partly in abeyance; it acted, +but only after some time had elapsed. He now at last began to +realize his position; the finding of the heap of blackened money +touched a chord of memory. These skeletons were the miserable +relics of men who had ventured, in search of ancient treasures, +into the deadly marshes over the site of the mightiest city of +former days. The deserted and utterly extinct city of London was +under his feet.</p> +<p>He had penetrated into the midst of that dreadful place, of +which he had heard many a tradition: how the earth was poison, the +water poison, the air poison, the very light of heaven, falling +through such an atmosphere, poison. There were said to be places +where the earth was on fire and belched forth sulphurous fumes, +supposed to be from the combustion of the enormous stores of +strange and unknown chemicals collected by the wonderful people of +those times. Upon the surface of the water there was a +greenish-yellow oil, to touch which was death to any creature; it +was the very essence of corruption. Sometimes it floated before the +wind, and fragments became attached to reeds or flags far from the +place itself. If a moorhen or duck chanced to rub the reed, and but +one drop stuck to its feathers, it forthwith died. Of the red water +he had not heard, nor of the black, into which he had unwittingly +sailed.</p> +<p>Ghastly beings haunted the site of so many crimes, shapeless +monsters, hovering by night, and weaving a fearful dance. +Frequently they caught fire, as it seemed, and burned as they flew +or floated in the air. Remembering these stories, which in part, at +least, now seemed to be true, Felix glanced aside, where the cloud +still kept pace with him, and involuntarily put his hands to his +ears lest the darkness of the air should whisper some horror of old +times. The earth on which he walked, the black earth, leaving +phosphoric footmarks behind him, was composed of the mouldered +bodies of millions of men who had passed away in the centuries +during which the city existed. He shuddered as he moved; he +hastened, yet could not go fast, his numbed limbs would not permit +him.</p> +<p>He dreaded lest he should fall and sleep, and wake no more, like +the searchers after treasure; treasure which they had found only to +lose for ever. He looked around, supposing that he might see the +gleaming head and shoulders of the half-buried giant, of which he +recollected he had been told. The giant was punished for some crime +by being buried to the chest in the earth; fire incessantly +consumed his head and played about it, yet it was not destroyed. +The learned thought, if such a thing really existed, that it must +be the upper part of an ancient brazen statue, kept bright by the +action of acid in the atmosphere, and shining with reflected light. +Felix did not see it, and shortly afterwards surmounted the hill, +and looked down upon his canoe. It was on fire!</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-24" id="Chap2-24"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XXIV<br /> +FIERY VAPOURS</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Felix tried to run, but his feet would not rise from the ground; +his limbs were numb as in a nightmare; he could not get there. His +body would not obey his will. In reality he did move, but more +slowly than when he walked. By degrees approaching the canoe his +alarm subsided, for although it burned it was not injured; the +canvas of the sail was not even scorched. When he got to it the +flames had disappeared; like Jack-o'-the-lantern, the phosphoric +fire receded from him. With all his strength he strove to launch +her, yet paused, for over the surface of the black water, now +smooth and waveless, played immense curling flames, stretching out +like endless serpents, weaving, winding, rolling over each other. +Suddenly they contracted into a ball, which shone with a steady +light, and was as large as the full moon. The ball swept along, +rose a little, and from it flew out long streamers till it was +unwound in fiery threads.</p> +<p>But remembering that the flames had not even scorched the +canvas, he pushed the canoe afloat, determined at any risk to leave +this dreadful place. To his joy he felt a faint air rising; it +cooled his forehead, but was not enough to fill the sail. He +paddled with all the strength he had left. The air seemed to come +from exactly the opposite direction to what it had previously +blown, some point of east he supposed. Labour as hard as he would, +the canoe moved slowly, being so heavy. It seemed as if the black +water was thick and clung to her, retarding motion. Still, he did +move, and in time (it seemed, indeed, a time) he left the island, +which disappeared in the luminous vapours. Uncertain as to the +direction, he got his compass, but it would not act; the needle had +no life, it swung and came to rest, pointing any way as it chanced. +It was demagnetized. Felix resolved to trust to the wind, which he +was certain blew from the opposite quarter, and would therefore +carry him out. The stars he could not see for the vapour, which +formed a roof above him.</p> +<p>The wind was rising, but in uncertain gusts; however, he hoisted +the sail, and floated slowly before it. Nothing but excitement +could have kept him awake. Reclining in the canoe, he watched the +serpent-like flames playing over the surface, and forced himself by +sheer power of will not to sleep. The two dark clouds which had +accompanied him to the shore now faded away, and the cooling wind +enabled him to bear up better against his parching thirst. His hope +was to reach the clear and beautiful Lake; his dread that in the +uncertain light he might strike a concealed sandbank and become +firmly fixed.</p> +<p>Twice he passed islands, distinguishable as masses of visible +darkness. While the twisted flames played up to the shore, and the +luminous vapour overhung the ground, the island itself appeared as +a black mass. The wind became by degrees steadier, and the canoe +shot swiftly over the water. His hopes rose; he sat up and kept a +keener look-out ahead. All at once the canoe shook as if she had +struck a rock. She vibrated from one end to the other, and stopped +for a moment in her course. Felix sprang up alarmed. At the same +instant a bellowing noise reached him, succeeded by a frightful +belching and roaring, as if a volcano had burst forth under the +surface of the water; he looked back but could see nothing. The +canoe had not touched ground; she sailed as rapidly as before.</p> +<p>Again the shock, and again the hideous roaring, as if some force +beneath the water were forcing itself up, vast bubbles rising and +turning. Fortunately it was at a great distance. Hardly was it +silent before it was reiterated for the third time. Next Felix felt +the canoe heave up, and he was aware that a large roller had passed +under him. A second and a third followed. They were without crests, +and were not raised by the wind; they obviously started from the +scene of the disturbance. Soon afterwards the canoe moved quicker, +and he detected a strong current setting in the direction he was +sailing.</p> +<p>The noise did not recur, nor did any more rollers pass under. +Felix felt better and less dazed, but his weariness and sleepiness +increased every moment. He fancied that the serpent flames were +less brilliant and farther apart, and that the luminous vapour was +thinner. How long he sat at the rudder he could not tell; he +noticed that it seemed to grow darker, the serpent flames faded +away, and the luminous vapour was succeeded by something like the +natural gloom of night. At last he saw a star overhead, and hailed +it with joy. He thought of Aurora; the next instant he fell back in +the canoe firm asleep.</p> +<p>His arm, however, still retained the rudder-paddle in position, +so that the canoe sped on with equal swiftness. She would have +struck more than one of the sandbanks and islets had it not been +for the strong current that was running. Instead of carrying her +against the banks this warded her off, for it drew her between the +islets in the channels where it ran fastest, and the undertow, +where it struck the shore, bore her back from the land. Driving +before the wind, the canoe swept onward steadily to the west. In an +hour it had passed the line of the black water, and entered the +sweet Lake. Another hour and all trace of the marshes had utterly +disappeared, the last faint glow of the vapour had vanished. The +dawn of the coming summer's day appeared, and the sky became a +lovely azure. The canoe sailed on, but Felix remained immovable in +slumber.</p> +<p>Long since the strong current had ceased, it scarcely extended +into the sweet waters, and the wind only impelled the canoe. As the +sun rose the breeze gradually fell away, and in an hour or so there +was only a light air. The canoe had left most of the islets and was +approaching the open Lake when, as she passed almost the last, the +yard caught the overhanging branch of a willow, the canoe swung +round and grounded gently under the shadow of the tree. For some +time the little wavelets beat against the side of the boat; +gradually they ceased, and the clear and beautiful water became +still. Felix slept till nearly noon, when he awoke and sat up. At +the sudden movement a pike struck, and two moorhens scuttled out of +the water into the grass on the shore. A thrush was singing +sweetly, whitethroats were busy in the bushes, and swallows swept +by overhead.</p> +<p>Felix drew a long deep breath of intense relief; it was like +awakening in Paradise. He snatched up a cup, dipped, and satisfied +his craving thirst, then washed his hands over the side, and threw +the water over his face. But when he came to stand up and move, he +found that his limbs were almost powerless. Like a child he +tottered, his joints had no strength, his legs tingled as if they +had been benumbed. He was so weak he crawled on all fours along to +the mast, furled the sail kneeling, and dragged himself rather than +stepped ashore with the painter. The instant he had fastened the +rope to a branch, he threw himself at full length on the grass, and +grasped a handful of it. Merely to touch the grass after such an +experience was intense delight.</p> +<p>The song of the thrush, the chatter of the whitethroats, the +sight of a hedge-sparrow, gave him inexpressible pleasure. Lying on +the sward he watched the curves traced by the swallows in the sky. +From the sedges came the curious cry of the moorhen; a bright +kingfisher went by. He rested as he had never rested before. His +whole body, his whole being was resigned to rest. It was fully two +hours before he rose and crept on all fours into the canoe for +food. There was only sufficient left for one meal, but that gave +him no concern now he was out of the marshes; he could fish and use +his crossbow.</p> +<p>He now observed what had escaped him during the night, the canoe +was black from end to end. Stem, stern, gunwale, thwart, outrigger, +mast and sail were black. The stain did not come off on being +touched, it seemed burnt in. As he leaned over the side to dip +water, and saw his reflection, he started; his face was black, his +clothes were black, his hair black. In his eagerness to drink, the +first time, he had noticed nothing. His hands were less dark; +contact with the paddle and ropes had partly rubbed it off, he +supposed. He washed, but the water did not materially diminish the +discoloration.</p> +<p>After eating, he returned to the grass and rested again; and it +was not till the sun was sinking that he felt any return of vigour. +Still weak, but able now to walk, leaning on a stick, he began to +make a camp for the coming night. But a few scraps, the remnant of +his former meal, were left; on these he supped after a fashion, and +long before the white owl began his rounds Felix was fast asleep on +his hunter's hide from the canoe. He found next morning that the +island was small, only a few acres; it was well-wooded, dry, and +sandy in places. He had little inclination or strength to resume +his expedition; he erected a booth of branches, and resolved to +stay a few days till his strength returned.</p> +<p>By shooting wildfowl, and fishing, he fared very well, and soon +recovered. In two days the discoloration of the skin had faded to +an olive tint, which, too, grew fainter. The canoe lost its +blackness, and became a rusty colour. By rubbing the coins he had +carried away he found they were gold; part of the inscription +remained, but he could not read it. The blue china-tile was less +injured than the metal; after washing it, it was bright. But the +diamond pleased him most; it would be a splendid present for +Aurora. Never had he seen anything like it in the palaces; he +believe it was twice the size of the largest possessed by any king +or prince.</p> +<p>It was as big as his finger-nail, and shone and gleamed in the +sunlight, sparkling and reflecting the beams. Its value must be +very great. But well he knew how dangerous it would be to exhibit +it; on some pretext or other he would be thrown into prison, and +the gem seized. It must be hidden with the greatest care till he +could produce it in Thyma Castle, when the Baron would protect it. +Felix regretted now that he had not searched further; perhaps he +might have found other treasures for Aurora; the next instant he +repudiated his greed, and was only thankful that he had escaped +with his life. He wondered and marvelled that he had done so, it +was so well known that almost all who had ventured in had +perished.</p> +<p>Reflecting on the circumstances which had accompanied his +entrance to the marshes, the migration of the birds seemed almost +the most singular. They were evidently flying from some apprehended +danger, and that most probably would be in the air. The gale at +that time, however, was blowing in a direction which would appear +to ensure safety to them; into, and not out of, the poisonous +marshes. Did they, then, foresee that it would change? Did they +expect it to veer like a cyclone and presently blow east with the +same vigour as it then blew west? That would carry the vapour from +the inky waters out over the sweet Lake, and might even cause the +foul water itself to temporarily encroach on the sweet. The more he +thought of it, the more he felt convinced that this was the +explanation; and, as a fact, the wind, after dropping, did arise +again and blow from the east, though, as it happened, not with +nearly the same strength. It fell, too, before long, fortunately +for him. Clearly the birds had anticipated a cyclone, and that the +wind turning would carry the gases out upon them to their +destruction. They had therefore hurried away, and the fishes had +done the same.</p> +<p>The velocity of the gale which had carried him into the black +waters had proved his safety, by driving before it the thicker and +most poisonous portion of the vapour, compressing it towards the +east, so that he had entered the dreaded precincts under favourable +conditions. When it dropped, while he was on the black island, he +soon began to feel the effect of the gases rising imperceptibly +from the soil, and had he not had the good fortune to escape so +soon, no doubt he would have fallen a victim. He could not +congratulate himself sufficiently upon his good fortune. The other +circumstances appeared to be due to the decay of the ancient city, +to the decomposition of accumulated matter, to phosphorescence and +gaseous exhalations. The black rocks that crumbled at a touch were +doubtless the remains of ancient buildings saturated with the dark +water and vapours. Inland similar remains were white, and resembled +salt.</p> +<p>But the great explosions which occurred as he was leaving, and +which sent heavy rollers after him, were not easily understood, +till he remembered that in Sylvester's "Book of Natural Things" it +was related that "the ancient city had been undermined with vast +conduits, sewers, and tunnels, and that these communicated with the +sea". It had been much disputed whether the sea did or did not +still send its tides up to the site of the old quays. Felix now +thought that the explosions were due to compressed air, or more +probably to gases met with by the ascending tide.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-25" id="Chap2-25"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XXV<br /> +THE SHEPHERDS</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>For four days Felix remained on the island recovering his +strength. By degrees the memory of the scenes he had witnessed grew +less vivid, and his nerves regained their tone. The fifth morning +he sailed again, making due south with a gentle breeze from the +west, which suited the canoe very well. He considered that he was +now at the eastern extremity of the Lake, and that by sailing south +he should presently reach the place where the shore turned to the +east again. The sharp prow of the canoe cut swiftly through the +waves, a light spray flew occasionally in his face, and the wind +blew pleasantly. In the cloudless sky swallows and swifts were +wheeling, and on the water half a dozen mallards moved aside to let +him pass.</p> +<p>About two hours after he started he encountered a mist, which +came softly over the surface of the water with the wind, and in an +instant shut out all view. Even the sun was scarcely visible. It +was very warm, and left no moisture. In five minutes he passed +through and emerged again in the bright sunlight. These dry, warm +mists are frequently seen on the Lake in summer, and are believed +to portend a continuance of fine weather.</p> +<p>Felix kept a good distance from the mainland, which was hilly +and wooded, and with few islands. Presently he observed in the +extreme distance, on his right hand, a line of mountainous hills, +which he supposed to be the southern shore of the Lake, and that he +was sailing into a gulf or bay. He debated with himself whether he +should alter his course and work across to the mountains, or to +continue to trace the shore. Unless he did trace the shore, he +could scarcely say that he had circumnavigated the Lake, as he +would leave this great bay unexplored. He continued, therefore, to +sail directly south.</p> +<p>The wind freshened towards noon, and the canoe flew at a great +pace. Twice he passed through similar mists. There were now no +islands at all, but a line of low chalk cliffs marked the shore. +Considering that it must be deep, and safe to do so, Felix bore in +closer to look at the land. Woods ran along the hills right to the +verge of the cliff, but he saw no signs of inhabitants, no smoke, +boat, or house. The sound of the surf beating on the beach was +audible, though the waves were not large. High over the cliff he +noted a kite soaring, with forked tail, at a great height.</p> +<p>Immediately afterwards he ran into another mist or vapour, +thicker, if anything, and which quite obscured his view. It seemed +like a great cloud on the surface of the water, and broader than +those he had previously entered. Suddenly the canoe stopped with a +tremendous jerk, which pitched him forward on his knees, the mast +cracked, and there was a noise of splitting wood. As soon as he +could get up, Felix saw, to his bitter sorrow, that the canoe had +split longitudinally; the water came up through the split, and the +boat was held together only by the beams of the outrigger. He had +run aground on a large sharp flint embedded in a chalk floor, which +had split the poplar wood of the canoe like an axe. The voyage was +over, for the least strain would cause the canoe to part in two, +and if she were washed off the ground she would be water-logged. In +half a minute the mist passed, leaving him in the bright day, +shipwrecked.</p> +<p>Felix now saw that the waters were white with suspended chalk, +and sounding with the paddle, found that the depth was but a few +inches. He had driven at full speed on a reef. There was no danger, +for the distance to the shore was hardly two hundred yards, and +judging by the appearance of the water, it was shallow all the way. +But his canoe, the product of so much labour, and in which he had +voyaged so far, his canoe was destroyed. He could not repair her; +he doubted whether it could have been done successfully even at +home with Oliver to help him. He could sail no farther; there was +nothing for it but to get ashore and travel on foot. If the wind +rose higher, the waves would soon break clean over her, and she +would go to pieces.</p> +<p>With a heavy heart, Felix took his paddle and stepped overboard. +Feeling with the paddle, he plumbed the depth in front of him, and, +as he expected, walked all the way to the shore, no deeper than his +knees. This was fortunate, as it enabled him to convey his things +to land without loss. He wrapped up the tools and manuscripts in +one of his hunter's hides. When the whole cargo was landed, he sat +down sorrowfully at the foot of the cliff, and looked out at the +broken mast and sail, still flapping uselessly in the breeze.</p> +<p>It was a long time before he recovered himself, and set to work +mechanically to bury the crossbow, hunter's hides, tools, and +manuscripts, under a heap of pebbles. As the cliff, though low, was +perpendicular, he could not scale it, else he would have preferred +to conceal them in the woods above. To pile pebbles over them was +the best he could do for the present; he intended to return for +them when he discovered a path up the cliff. He then started, +taking only his bow and arrows.</p> +<p>But no such path was to be found; he walked on and on till +weary, and still the cliff ran like a wall on his left hand. After +an hour's rest, he started again; and, as the sun was declining, +came suddenly to a gap in the cliff, where a grassy sward came down +to the shore. It was now too late, and he was too weary, to think +of returning for his things that evening. He made a scanty meal, +and endeavoured to rest. But the excitement of losing the canoe, +the long march since, the lack of good food, all tended to render +him restless. Weary, he could not rest, nor move farther. The time +passed slowly, the sun sank, the wind ceased; after an interminable +time the stars appeared, and still he could not sleep. He had +chosen a spot under an oak on the green slope. The night was warm, +and even sultry, so that he did not miss his covering, but there +was no rest in him. Towards the dawn, which comes very early at +that season, he at last slept, with his back to the tree. He awoke +with a start in broad daylight, to see a man standing in front of +him armed with a long spear.</p> +<p>Felix sprang to his feet, instinctively feeling for his +hunting-knife; but he saw in an instant that no injury was meant, +for the man was leaning on the shaft of his weapon, and, of course, +could, if so he had wished, have run him through while sleeping. +They looked at each other for a moment. The stranger was clad in a +tunic, and wore a hat of plaited straw. He was very tall and +strongly built; his single weapon, a spear of twice his own length. +His beard came down on his chest. He spoke to Felix in a dialect +the latter did not understand. Felix held out his hand as a token +of amity, which the other took. He spoke again. Felix, on his part, +tried to explain his shipwreck, when a word the stranger uttered +recalled to Felix's memory the peculiar dialect used by the +shepherd race on the hills in the neighbourhood of his home.</p> +<p>He spoke in this dialect, which the stranger in part at least +understood, and the sound of which at once rendered him more +friendly. By degrees they comprehended each other's meaning the +easier, as the shepherd had come the same way and had seen the +wreck of the canoe. Felix learned that the shepherd was a scout +sent on ahead to see that the road was clear of enemies. His tribe +were on the march with their flocks, and to avoid the steep woods +and hills which there blocked their course, they had followed the +level and open beach at the foot of the cliff, aware, of course, of +the gap which Felix had found. While they were talking, Felix saw +the cloud of dust raised by the sheep as the flocks wound round a +jutting buttress of cliff.</p> +<p>His friend explained that they marched in the night and early +morning to avoid the heat of the day. Their proposed halting-place +was close at hand; he must go on and see that all was clear. Felix +accompanied him, and found within the wood at the summit a grassy +coombe, where a spring rose. The shepherd threw down his spear, and +began to dam up the channel of the spring with stones, flints, and +sods of earth, in order to form a pool at which the sheep might +drink. Felix assisted him, and the water speedily began to +rise.</p> +<p>The flocks were not allowed to rush tumultuously to the water; +they came in about fifty at a time, each division with its +shepherds and their dogs, so that confusion was avoided and all had +their share. There were about twenty of these divisions, besides +eighty cows and a few goats. They had no horses; their baggage came +on the backs of asses.</p> +<p>After the whole of the flocks and herds had been watered several +fires were lit by the women, who in stature and hardihood scarcely +differed from the men. Not till this work was over did the others +gather about Felix to hear his story. Finding that he was hungry +they ran to the baggage for food, and pressed on him a little dark +bread, plentiful cheese and butter, dried tongue, and horns of +mead. He could not devour a fiftieth part of what these hospitable +people brought him. Having nothing else to give them, he took from +his pocket one of the gold coins he had brought from the site of +the ancient city, and offered it.</p> +<p>They laughed, and made him understand that it was of no value to +them; but they passed it from hand to hand, and he noticed that +they began to look at him curiously. From its blackened appearance +they conjectured whence he had obtained it; one, too, pointed to +his shoes, which were still blackened, and appeared to have been +scorched. The whole camp now pressed on him, their wonder and +interest rising to a great height. With some trouble Felix +described his journey over the site of the ancient city, +interrupted with constant exclamations, questions, and excited +conversation. He told them everything, except about the +diamond.</p> +<p>Their manner towards him perceptibly altered. From the first +they had been hospitable; they now became respectful, and even +reverent. The elders and their chief, not to be distinguished by +dress or ornament from the rest, treated him with ceremony and +marked deference. The children were brought to see and even to +touch him. So great was their amazement that any one should have +escaped from these pestilential vapours, that they attributed it to +divine interposition, and looked upon him with some of the awe of +superstition. He was asked to stay with them altogether, and to +take command of the tribe.</p> +<p>The latter Felix declined; to stay with them for awhile, at +least, he was, of course, willing enough. He mentioned his hidden +possessions, and got up to return for them, but they would not +permit him. Two men started at once. He gave them the bearings of +the spot, and they had not the least doubt but that they should +find it, especially as, the wind being still, the canoe would not +yet have broken up, and would guide them. The tribe remained in the +green coombe the whole day, resting from their long journey. They +wearied Felix with questions, still he answered them as copiously +as he could; he felt too grateful for their kindness not to satisfy +them. His bow was handled, his arrows carried about so that the +quiver for the time was empty, and the arrows scattered in twenty +hands. He astonished them by exhibiting his skill with the weapon, +striking a tree with an arrow at nearly three hundred yards.</p> +<p>Though familiar, of course, with the bow, they had never seen +shooting like that, nor, indeed, any archery except at short +quarters. They had no other arms themselves but spears and knives. +Seeing one of the women cutting the boughs from a fallen tree, dead +and dry, and, therefore, preferable for fuel, Felix naturally went +to help her, and, taking the axe, soon made a bundle, which he +carried for her. It was his duty as a noble to see than no woman, +not a slave, laboured; he had been bred in that idea, and would +have felt disgraced had he permitted it. The women looked on with +astonishment, for in these rude tribes the labour of the women was +considered valuable and appraised like that of a horse.</p> +<p>Without any conscious design, Felix thus in one day conciliated +and won the regard of the two most powerful parties in the camp, +the chief and the women. By his refusing the command the chief was +flattered, and his possible hostility prevented. The act of cutting +the wood and carrying the bundle gave him the hearts of the women. +They did not, indeed, think their labour in any degree oppressive; +still, to be relieved of it was pleasing.</p> +<p>The two men who had gone for Felix's buried treasure did not +return till breakfast next morning. They stepped into the camp, +each with his spear reddened and dripping with fresh blood. Felix +no sooner saw the blood than he fainted. He quickly recovered, but +he could not endure the sight of the spears, which were removed and +hidden from his view. He had seen blood enough spilt at the siege +of Iwis, but this came upon him in all its horror unrelieved by the +excitement of war.</p> +<p>The two shepherds had been dogged by gipsies, and had been +obliged to make a round to escape. They took their revenge by +climbing into trees, and as their pursuers passed under thrust them +through with their long spears. The shepherds, like all their +related tribes, had been at feud with the gipsies for many +generations. The gipsies followed them to and from their pastures, +cut off stragglers, destroyed or stole their sheep and cattle, and +now and then overwhelmed a whole tribe. Of late the contest had +become more sanguinary and almost ceaseless.</p> +<p>Mounted on swift, though small, horses, the gipsies had the +advantage of the shepherds. On the other hand, the shepherds, being +men of great stature and strength, could not be carried away by a +rush if they had time to form a circle, as was their custom of +battle. They lost many men by the javelins thrown by the gipsies, +who rode up to the edge of the circle, cast their darts, and +retreated. If the shepherds left their circle they were easily +ridden over; while they maintained formation they lost individuals, +but saved the mass. Battles were of rare occurrence; the gipsies +watched for opportunities and executed raids, the shepherds +retaliated, and thus the endless war continued. The shepherds +invariably posted sentinels, and sent forward scouts to ascertain +if the way were clear. Accustomed to the horrid scenes of war from +childhood, they could not understand Felix's sensitiveness.</p> +<p>They laughed, and then petted him like a spoilt child. This +galled him exceedingly; he felt humiliated, and eager to reassert +his manhood. He was willing to stay with them there for awhile, +nothing would have induced him to leave them now till he had +vindicated himself in their sight. The incident happened soon after +sunrise, which is very early at the end of June. The camp had only +waited for the return of these men, and on their appearance began +to move. The march that morning was not a long one, as the sky was +clear and the heat soon wearied the flocks. Felix accompanied the +scout in advance, armed with his bow, eager to encounter the +gipsies.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-26" id="Chap2-26"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XXVI<br /> +BOW AND ARROW</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Three mornings the shepherds marched in the same manner, when +they came in view of a range of hills so high that to Felix they +appeared mountains. The home of the tribe was in these hills, and +once there they were comparatively safe from attack. In early +spring when the herbage on the downs was scarce, the flocks moved +to the meadowlike lands far in the valleys; in summer they returned +to the hills; in autumn they went to the vales again. Soon after +noon on the third day the scouts reported that a large body of +gipsies were moving in a direction which would cut off their course +to the hills on the morrow.</p> +<p>The chief held a council, and it was determined that a forced +march should be made at once by another route, more to the left, +and it was thought that in this way they might reach the base of +the slopes by evening. The distance was not great, and could easily +have been traversed by the men; the flocks and herds, however, +could not be hurried much. A messenger was despatched to the hills +for assistance, and the march began. It was a tedious movement. +Felix was wearied, and walked in a drowsy state. Towards six +o'clock, as he guessed, the trees began to thin, and the column +reached the first slopes of the hills. Here about thirty shepherds +joined them, a contingent from the nearest camp. It was considered +that the danger was now past, and that the gipsies would not attack +them on the hill; but it was a mistake.</p> +<p>A large body almost immediately appeared, coming along the slope +on the right, not less than two hundred; and from their open +movements and numbers it was evident that they intended battle. The +flocks and herds were driven hastily into a coombe, or narrow +valley, and there left to their fate. All the armed men formed in a +circle; the women occupied the centre. Felix took his stand outside +the circle by a gnarled and decayed oak. There was just there a +slight rise in the ground, which he knew would give him some +advantage in discharging his arrows, and would also allow him a +clear view. His friends earnestly entreated him to enter the +circle, and even sought to bring him within it by force, till he +explained to them that he could not shoot if so surrounded, and +promised if the gipsies charged to rush inside.</p> +<p>Felix unslung his quiver, and placed it on the ground before +him; a second quiver he put beside it; four or five arrows he stuck +upright in the sward, so that he could catch hold of them quickly; +two arrows he held in his left hand, another he fitted to the +string. Thus prepared, he watched the gipsies advance. They came +walking their short wiry horses to within half a mile, when they +began to trot down the slope; they could not surround the shepherds +because of the steep-sided coombe and some brushwood, and could +advance only on two fronts. Felix rapidly became so excited that +his sight was affected, and his head whirled. His heart beat with +such speed that his breath seemed going. His limbs tottered, and he +dreaded lest he should faint.</p> +<p>His intensely nervous organization, strung up to its highest +pitch, shook him in its grasp, and his will was powerless to +control it. He felt that he should disgrace himself once more +before these rugged but brave shepherds, who betrayed not the +slightest symptom of agitation. For one hour of Oliver's calm +courage and utter absence of nervousness he would have given years +of his life. His friends in the circle observed his agitation, and +renewed their entreaties to him to come inside it. This only was +needed to complete his discomfiture. He lost his head altogether; +he saw nothing but a confused mass of yellow and red rushing +towards him, for each of the gipsies wore a yellow or red scarf, +some about the body, some over the shoulder, others round the head. +They were now within three hundred yards.</p> +<p>A murmur from the shepherd spearmen. Felix had discharged an +arrow. It stuck in the ground about twenty paces from him. He shot +again; it flew wild and quivering, and dropped harmlessly. Another +murmur; they expressed to each other their contempt for the bow. +This immediately restored Felix; he forgot the enemy as an enemy, +he forgot himself; he thought only of his skill as an archer, now +in question. Pride upheld him. The third arrow he fitted properly +to the string, he planted his left foot slightly in advance, and +looked steadfastly at the horsemen before he drew his bow.</p> +<p>At a distance of one hundred and fifty yards they had paused, +and were widening out so as to advance in loose open rank and allow +each man to throw his javelin. They shouted; the spearmen in the +circle replied, and levelled their spears. Felix fixed his eye on +one of the gipsies who was ordering and marshalling the rest, a +chief. He drew the arrow swiftly but quietly, the string hummed, +the pliant yew obeyed, and the long arrow shot forward in a steady +swift flight like a line of gossamer drawn through the air. It +missed the chief, but pierced the horse he rode just in front of +the rider's thigh. The maddened horse reared and fell backwards on +his rider.</p> +<p>The spearmen shouted. Before the sound could leave their lips +another arrow had sped; a gipsy threw up his arms with a shriek; +the arrow had gone through his body. A third, a fourth, a +fifth—six gipsies rolled on the sward. Shout upon shout rent +the air from the spearmen. Utterly unused to this mode of fighting, +the gipsies fell back. Still the fatal arrows pursued them, and ere +they were out of range three others fell. Now the rage of battle +burned in Felix; his eyes gleamed, his lips were open, his nostrils +wide like a horse running a race. He shouted to the spearmen to +follow him, and snatching up his quiver ran forward. Gathered +together in a group, the gipsy band consulted.</p> +<p>Felix ran at full speed; swift of foot, he left the heavy +spearmen behind. Alone he approached the horsemen; all the Aquila +courage was up within him. He kept the higher ground as he ran, and +stopped suddenly on a little knoll or tumulus. His arrow flew, a +gipsy fell. Again, and a third. Their anger gave them fresh +courage; to be repulsed by one only! Twenty of them started to +charge and run him down. The keen arrows flew faster than their +horses' feet. Now the horse and now the man met those sharp points. +Six fell; the rest returned. The shepherds came running; Felix +ordered them to charge the gipsies. His success gave him authority; +they obeyed; and as they charged, he shot nine more arrows; nine +more deadly wounds. Suddenly the gipsy band turned and fled into +the brushwood on the lower slopes.</p> +<p>Breathless, Felix sat down on the knoll, and the spearmen +swarmed around him. Hardly had they begun to speak to him than +there was a shout, and they saw a body of shepherds descending the +hill. There were three hundred of them; warned by the messenger, +the whole country had risen to repel the gipsies. Too late to join +in the fight, they had seen the last of it. They examined the +field. There were ten dead and six wounded, who were taken +prisoners; the rest escaped, though hurt. In many cases the arrow +had gone clean through the body. Then, for the first time, they +understood the immense power of the yew bow in strong and skilful +hands.</p> +<p>Felix was overwhelmed; they almost crushed him with their +attentions; the women fell at his feet and kissed them. But the +archer could scarcely reply; his intense nervous excitement had +left him weak and almost faint; his one idea was to rest. As he +walked back to the camp between the chiefs of the shepherd +spearmen, his eyes closed, his limbs tottered, and they had to +support him. At the camp he threw himself on the sward, under the +gnarled oak, and was instantly fast asleep. Immediately the camp +was stilled, not to disturb him.</p> +<p>His adventures in the marshes of the buried city, his canoe, his +archery, were talked of the livelong night. Next morning the camp +set out for their home in the mountains, and he was escorted by +nearly four hundred spearmen. They had saved for him the ornaments +of the gipsies who had fallen, golden earrings and nose-rings. He +gave them to the women, except one, a finger-ring, set with +turquoise, and evidently of ancient make, which he kept for Aurora. +Two marches brought them to the home of the tribe, where the rest +of the spearmen left them. The place was called Wolfstead.</p> +<p>Felix saw at once how easily this spot might be fortified. There +was a deep and narrow valley like a groove or green trench opening +to the south. At the upper end of the valley rose a hill, not very +high, but steep, narrow at the ridge, and steep again on the other +side. Over it was a broad, wooded, and beautiful vale; beyond that +again the higher mountains. Towards the foot of the narrow ridge +here, there was a succession of chalk cliffs, so that to climb up +on that side in the face of opposition would be extremely +difficult. In the gorge of the enclosed narrow valley a spring +rose. The shepherds had formed eight pools, one after the other, +water being of great importance to them; and farther down, where +the valley opened, there were forty or fifty acres of irrigated +meadow. The spring then ran into a considerable brook, across which +was the forest.</p> +<p>Felix's idea was to run a palisade along the margin of the +brook, and up both sides of the valley to the ridge. There he would +build a fort. The edges of the chalk cliffs he would connect with a +palisade or a wall, and so form a complete enclosure. He mentioned +his scheme to the shepherds; they did not greatly care for it, as +they had always been secure without it, the rugged nature of the +country not permitting horsemen to penetrate. But they were so +completely under his influence that to please him they set about +the work. He had to show them how to make a palisade; they had +never seen one, and he made the first part of it himself. At +building a wall with loose stones, without mortar, the shepherds +were skilful; the wall along the verge of the cliffs was soon up, +and so was the fort on the top of the ridge. The fort consisted +merely of a circular wall, breast high, with embrasures or +crenellations.</p> +<p>When this was finished, Felix had a sense of mastership, for in +this fort he felt as if he could rule the whole country. From day +to day shepherds came from the more distant parts to see the famous +archer, and to admire the enclosure. Though the idea of it had +never occurred to them, now they saw it they fully understood its +advantages, and two other chiefs began to erect similar forts and +palisades.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-27" id="Chap2-27"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XXVII<br /> +SURPRISED</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span> <br /> +<p>Felix was now anxious to continue his journey, yet he did not +like to leave the shepherds, with whom his life was so pleasant. As +usual, when deliberating, he wandered about the hills, and then +into the forest. The shepherds at first insisted on at least two of +their number accompanying him; they were fearful lest the gipsies +should seize him, or a Bushman assassinate him. This company was +irksome to Felix. In time he convinced them that he was a much +better hunter than any of the tribe, and they permitted him to roam +alone. During one of these excursions into the forest he discovered +a beautiful lake. He looked down on the water from the summit of +one of the green mountains.</p> +<p>It was, he thought, half a mile across, and the opposite shore +was open woodland, grassy and meadow-like, and dotted with fine old +oaks. By degrees these closed together, and the forest succeeded; +beyond it again, at a distance of two miles, were green hills. A +little clearing only was wanted to make the place fit for a castle +and enclosure. Through the grass-land opposite he traced the course +of a large brook down to the lake; another entered it on the right, +and the lake gradually narrowed to a river on his left. Could he +erect a tower there, and bring Aurora to it, how happy he would be! +A more beautiful spot he had never seen, nor one more suited for +every purpose in life.</p> +<p>He followed the course of the stream which left the lake, every +now and then disturbing wild goats from the cliffs, and twice he +saw deer under the oaks across it. On rounding a spur of down he +saw that the river debouched into a much wider lake, which he +conjectured must be the Sweet Waters. He went on till he reached +the mouth of the river, and had then no doubt that he was standing +once more on the shore of the Sweet Water sea. On this, the +southern side, the banks were low; on the other, a steep chalky +cliff almost overhung the river, and jutted out into the lake, +curving somewhat towards him. A fort on that cliff would command +the entrance to the river; the cliff was a natural breakwater, so +that there was a haven at its base. The river appeared broad and +deep enough for navigation, so that vessels could pass from the +great Lake to the inland water; about six or seven miles, he +supposed.</p> +<p>Felix was much taken with this spot; the beauty of the inland +lake, the evident richness of the soil, the river communicating +with the great Lake, the cliff commanding its entrance; never, in +all his wanderings, had he seen a district so well suited for a +settlement and the founding of a city. If he had but a thousand +men! How soon he would bring Aurora there, and build a tower, and +erect a palisade! So occupied was he with the thought that he +returned the whole distance to the spot where he had made the +discovery. There he remained a long time, designing it all in his +mind.</p> +<p>The tower he would build yonder, three-quarters of a mile, +perhaps a mile, inland from the opposite shore, on a green knoll, +at the base of which the brook flowed. It would be even more +pleasant there than on the shore of the lake. The forest he would +clear back a little, and put up a stout palisade, enclosing at +least three miles of grassy land. By the shore of the lake he would +build his town, so that his vessels might be able to go forth into +the great Sweet Water sea. So strongly did imagination hold him +that he did not observe how near it was to sunset, nor did he +remark the threatening aspect of the sky. Thunder awoke him from +his dream; he looked, and saw a storm rapidly coming from the +north-east.</p> +<p>He descended the hill, and sheltered himself as well as possible +among some thick fir-trees. After the lightning, the rain poured so +heavily that it penetrated the branches, and he unstrung his bow +and placed the string in his pocket, that it might not become wet. +Instantly there was a whoop on either side, and two gipsies darted +from the undergrowth towards him. While the terrible bow was bent +they had followed him, tracking his footsteps; the moment he +unstrung the bow, they rushed out. Felix crushed through between +the firs, by main force getting through, but only opening a passage +for them to follow. They could easily have thrust their darts +through him, but their object was to take him alive, and gratify +the revenge of the tribes with torture.</p> +<p>Felix doubled from the firs, and made towards the far-distant +camp; but he was faced by three more gipsies. He turned again and +made for the steep hill he had descended. With all his strength he +raced up it; his lightness of foot carried him in advance, and he +reached the summit a hundred yards ahead; but he knew he must be +overtaken presently, unless he could hit upon some stratagem. In +the instant that he paused to breathe on the summit a thought +struck him. Like the wind he raced along the ridge, making for the +great Sweet Water, the same path he had followed in the morning. +Once on the ridge the five pursuers shouted; they knew they should +have him now there were no more hills to breast. It was not so easy +as they imagined.</p> +<p>Felix was in splendid training; he kept his lead, and even drew +a little on them. Still he knew in time he must succumb, just as +the stag, though swifter of foot, ultimately succumbs to the +hounds. They would track him till they had him. If only he could +gain enough to have time to string and bend his bow! But with all +his efforts he could not get away more than the hundred yards, and +that was not far enough. It could be traversed in ten seconds, they +would have him before he could string it and fit an arrow. If only +he had been fresh as in the morning! But he had had a long walk +during the day and not much food. He knew that his burst of speed +must soon slacken, but he had a stratagem yet.</p> +<p>Keeping along the ridge till he reached the place where the lake +narrowed to the river, suddenly he rushed down the hill towards the +water. The edge was encumbered with brushwood and fallen trees; he +scrambled over and through anyhow; he tore a path through the +bushes and plunged in. But his jacket caught in a branch; he had +his knife out and cut off the shred of cloth. Then with the bow and +knife in one hand he struck out for the opposite shore. His hope +was that the gipsies, being horsemen, and passing all their lives +on their horses, might not know how to swim. His conjecture was +right; they stopped on the brink, and yelled their loudest. When he +had passed the middle of the slow stream their rage rose to a +shriek, startling a heron far down the water.</p> +<p>Felix reached the opposite shore in safety, but the bow-string +was now wet and useless. He struck off at once straight across the +grass-lands, past the oaks he had admired, past the green knoll +where in imagination he had built his castle and brought Aurora, +through the brook, which he found was larger than it appeared at a +distance, and required two or three strokes to cross. A few more +paces and the forest sheltered him. Under the trees he rested, and +considered what course to pursue. The gipsies would expect him to +endeavour to regain his friends, and would watch to cut off his +return. Felix determined to make, instead, for another camp farther +east, and to get even there by a detour.</p> +<p>Bitterly he reproached himself for his folly in leaving the +camp, knowing that gipsies were about, with no other weapon than +the bow. The knife at his belt was practically no weapon at all, +useful only in the last extremity. Had he a short sword, or +javelin, he would have faced the two gipsies who first sprang +towards him. Worse than this was the folly of wandering without the +least precaution into a territory at that time full of gipsies, who +had every reason to desire his capture. If he had used the ordinary +precautions of woodcraft, he would have noticed their traces, and +he would not have exposed himself in full view on the ridges of the +hills, where a man was visible for miles. If he perished through +his carelessness, how bitter it would be! To lose Aurora by the +merest folly would, indeed, be humiliating.</p> +<p>He braced himself to the journey before him, and set off at a +good swinging hunter's pace, as it is called, that is, a pace +rather more than a walk and less than a run, with the limbs +somewhat bent, and long springy steps. The forest was in the worst +possible condition for movement; the rain had damped the fern and +undergrowth, and every branch showered raindrops upon him. It was +now past sunset and the dusk was increasing; this he welcomed as +hiding him. He travelled on till nearly dawn, and then, turning to +the right, swept round, and regained the line of the mountainous +hills after sunrise. There he rested, and reached a camp about nine +in the morning, having walked altogether since the preceding +morning fully fifty miles. This camp was about fifteen miles +distant from that of his friends; the shepherds knew him, and one +of them started with the news of his safety. In the afternoon ten +of his friends came over to see him, and to reproach him.</p> +<p>His weariness was so great that for three days he scarcely moved +from the hut, during which time the weather was wet and stormy, as +is often the case in summer after a thunderstorm. On the fourth +morning it was fine, and Felix, now quite restored to his usual +strength, went out with the shepherds. He found some of them +engaged in throwing up a heap of stones, flint, and chalk lumps +near an oak-tree in a plain at the foot of the hill. They told him +that during the thunderstorm two cows and ten sheep had been killed +there by lightning, which had scarcely injured the oak.</p> +<p>It was their custom to pile up a heap of stones wherever such an +event occurred, to warn others from staying themselves, or allowing +their sheep or cattle to stay, near the spot in thunder, as it was +observed that where lightning struck once it was sure to strike +again, sooner or later. "Then," said Felix, "you may be sure there +is water there!" He knew from his study of the knowledge of the +ancients that lightning frequently leaped from trees or buildings +to concealed water, but he had no intention of indicating water in +that particular spot. He meant the remark in a general sense.</p> +<p>But the shepherds, ever desirous of water, and looking on Felix +as a being of a different order to themselves, took his casual +observation in its literal sense. They brought their tools and dug, +and, as it chanced, found a copious spring. The water gushed forth +and formed a streamlet. Upon this the whole tribe gathered, and +they saluted Felix as one almost divine. It was in vain that he +endeavoured to repel this homage, and to explain the reason of his +remark, and that it was only in a general way that he intended it. +Facts were too strong for him. They had heard his words, which they +considered an inspiration, and <i>there</i> was the water. It was +no use; <i>there</i> was the spring, the very thing they most +wanted. Perforce Felix was invested with attributes beyond +nature.</p> +<p>The report spread; his own old friends came in a crowd to see +the new spring, others journeyed from afar. In a week, Felix having +meanwhile returned to Wolfstead, his fame had for the second time +spread all over the district. Some came a hundred miles to see him. +Nothing he could say was listened to; these simple, straightforward +people understood nothing but facts, and the defeat of the gipsies +and the discovery of the spring seemed to them little less than +supernatural. Besides which, in innumerable little ways Felix's +superior knowledge had told upon them. His very manners spoke of +high training. His persuasive voice won them. His constructive +skill and power of planning, as shown in the palisades and +enclosure, showed a grasp of circumstances new to them. This was a +man such as they had never before seen.</p> +<p>They began to bring him disputes to settle; he shrank from this +position of judge, but it was useless to struggle; they would wait +as long as he liked, but his decision they would have, and no +other. Next came the sick begging to be cured. Here Felix was firm; +he would not attempt to be a physician, and they went away. But, +unfortunately, it happened that he let out his knowledge of plants, +and back they came. Felix did not know what course to pursue; if by +chance he did any one good, crowds would beset him; if injury +resulted, perhaps he would be assassinated. This fear was quite +unfounded; he really had not the smallest idea of how high he stood +in their estimation.</p> +<p>After much consideration, Felix hit upon a method which would +save him from many inconveniences. He announced his intention of +forming a herb-garden in which to grow the best kind of herbs, and +at the same time said he would not administer any medicine himself, +but would tell their own native physicians and nurses all he knew, +so that they could use his knowledge. The herb-garden was at once +begun in the valley; it could not contain much till next year, and +meantime if any diseased persons came Felix saw them, expressed his +opinion to the old shepherd who was the doctor of the tribe, and +the latter carried out his instructions. Felix did succeed in +relieving some small ailments, and thereby added to his +reputation.</p> +<hr /> +<a name="Chap2-28" id="Chap2-28"></a> +<h3>CHAPTER XXVIII<br /> +FOR AURORA</h3> +<span class="backlink"><a href="#Contents">Return to +Contents</a></span><br /> +<p>Felix now began to find out for himself the ancient truth, that +difficulties always confront man. Success only changes them, and +increases their number. Difficulties faced him in every direction; +at home it had seemed impossible for him to do anything. Now that +success seemed to smile on him and he had become a power, instead +of everything being smooth and easy, new difficulties sprang up for +solution at every point. He wished to continue his journey, but he +feared that he would not be permitted to depart. He would have to +start away in the night, in which case he could hardly return to +them again, and yet he wished to return to these, the first friends +he had had, and amongst whom he hoped to found a city.</p> +<p>Another week slipped away, and Felix was meditating his escape, +when one afternoon a deputation of ten spearmen arrived from a +distant tribe, who had nominated him their king, and sent their +principal men to convey the intelligence. Fame is always greatest +at a distance, and this tribe in the mountains of the east had +actually chosen him as king, and declared that they would obey him +whether he took up his residence with them or not. Felix was +naturally greatly pleased; how delighted Aurora would be! but he +was in perplexity what to do, for he could not tell whether the +Wolfstead people would be favourably inclined or would resent his +selection.</p> +<p>He had not long to consider. There was an assembly of the tribe, +and they, too, chose him by common consent as their king. Secretly +they were annoyed that another tribe had been more forward than +themselves, and were anxious that Felix should not leave them. +Felix declined the honour; in spite of his refusal, he was treated +as if he were the most despotic monarch. Four days afterwards two +other tribes joined the movement, and sent their acceptance of him +as their monarch. Others followed, and so quickly now that a day +never passed without another tribe sending a deputation.</p> +<p>Felix thought deeply on the matter. He was, of course, +flattered, and ready to accept the dignity, but he was alive to +considerations of policy. He resolved that he would not use the +title, nor exercise the functions of a king as usually understood. +He explained his plan to the chiefs; it was that he should be +called simply "Leader", the Leader of the War; that he should only +assume royal authority in time of war; that the present chiefs +should retain their authority, and each govern as before, in +accordance with ancient custom. He proposed to be king only during +war-time. He would, if they liked, write out their laws for them in +a book, and so give their customs cohesion and shape. To this plan +the tribes readily agreed; it retained all the former customs, it +left the chiefs their simple patriarchal authority, and it gave all +of them the advantage of combination in war. As the Leader, Felix +was henceforth known.</p> +<p>In the course of a fortnight, upwards of six thousand men had +joined the Confederacy, and Felix wrote down the names of twenty +tribes on a sheet of parchment which he took from his chest. A hut +had long since been built for him; but he received all the +deputations, and held the assemblies which were necessary, in the +circular fort. He was so pressed to visit the tribes that he could +not refuse to go to the nearest, and thus his journey was again +postponed. During this progress from tribal camp to tribal camp, +Felix gained the adhesion of twelve more, making a total of +thirty-two names of camps, representing about eight thousand +spearmen. With pride Felix reflected that he commanded a far larger +army than the Prince of Ponze. But he was not happy.</p> +<p>Months had now elapsed since he had parted from Aurora. There +were no means of communicating with her. A letter could be conveyed +only by a special messenger; he could not get a messenger, and even +if one had been forthcoming, he could not instruct him how to reach +Thyma Castle. He did not know himself; the country was entirely +unexplored. Except that the direction was west, he had no knowledge +whatever. He had often inquired of the shepherds, but they were +perfectly ignorant. Anker's Gate was the most westerly of all their +settlements, which chiefly extended eastwards. Beyond Anker's Gate +was the trackless forest, of which none but the Bushmen knew +anything. They did not understand what he meant by a map; all they +could tell him was that the range of mountainous hills continued +westerly and southerly for an unascertained distance, and that the +country was uninhabited except by wandering gipsy tribes.</p> +<p>South was the sea, the salt water; but they never went down to +it, or near it, because there was no sustenance for their flocks +and herds. Till now, Felix did not know that he was near the sea; +he resolved at once to visit it. As nearly as he could discover, +the great fresh water Lake did not reach any farther south; +Wolfstead was not far from its southern margin. He concluded, +therefore, that the shore of the Lake must run continually +westward, and that if he followed it he should ultimately reach the +very creek from which he had started in his canoe. How far it was +he could not reckon.</p> +<p>There were none of the shepherds who could be sent with a +letter; they were not hunters, and were unused to woodcraft; there +was not one capable of the journey. Unless he went himself he could +not communicate with Aurora. Two routes were open to him; one +straight through the forest on foot, the other by water, which +latter entailed the construction of another canoe. Journey by +water, too, he had found was subject to unforeseen risks. Till he +could train some of the younger men to row a galley, he decided not +to attempt the voyage. There was but the forest route left, and +that he resolved to attempt; but when? And how, without offending +his friends?</p> +<p>Meantime, while he revolved the subject in his mind, he visited +the river and the shore of the great Lake, this time accompanied by +ten spears. The second visit only increased his admiration of the +place and his desire to take possession of it. He ascended a tall +larch, from whose boughs he had a view out over the Lake; the shore +seemed to go almost directly west. There were no islands, and no +land in sight; the water was open and clear. Next day he started +for the sea; he wished to see it for its own sake, and, secondly, +because if he could trace the trend of the shore, he would perhaps +be able to put together a mental map of the country, and so assure +himself of the right route to pursue when he started for Thyma +Castle.</p> +<p>His guides took him directly south, and in three marches (three +days) brought him to the strand. This journey was not in a straight +line; they considered it was about five-and-thirty or forty miles +to the sea, but the country was covered with almost impenetrable +forests, which compelled a circuitous path. They had also to avoid +a great ridge of hills, and to slip through a pass or river valley, +because these hills were frequently traversed by the gipsies who +were said, indeed, to travel along them for hundreds of miles. +Through the river valley, therefore, which wound between the hills, +they approached the sea, so much on a level with it that Felix did +not catch a distant glimpse.</p> +<p>In the afternoon of the third day they heard a low murmur, and +soon afterwards came out from the forest itself upon a wide bed of +shingle, thinly bordered with scattered bushes on the inland side. +Climbing over this, Felix saw the green line of the sea rise and +extend itself on either hand; in the glory of the scene he forgot +his anxieties and his hopes, they fell from him together, leaving +the mind alone with itself and love. For the memory of Aurora +rendered the beauty before him still more beautiful; love, like the +sunshine, threw a glamour over the waves. His old and highest +thoughts returned to him in all their strength. He must follow +them, he could not help himself. Standing where the foam came +nearly to his feet, the resolution to pursue his aspirations took +possession of him as strong as the sea. When he turned from it, he +said to himself, "This is the first step homewards to her; this is +the first step of my renewed labour." To fulfil his love and his +ambition was one and the same thing. He must see her, and then +again endeavour with all his abilities to make himself a position +which she could share.</p> +<p>Towards the evening, leaving his escort, he partly ascended the +nearest slope of the hills to ascertain more perfectly than was +possible at a lower level the direction in which the shore trended. +It was nearly east and west, and as the shore of the inland lake +ran west, it appeared that between them there was a broad belt of +forest. Through this he must pass, and he thought if he continued +due west he should cross an imaginary line drawn south from his own +home through Thyma Castle; then by turning to the north he should +presently reach that settlement. But when he should cross this +line, how many days' travelling it would need to reach it, was a +matter of conjecture, and he must be guided by circumstances, the +appearance of the country, and his hunter's instinct.</p> +<p>On the way back to Wolfstead Felix was occupied in considering +how he could leave his friends, and yet be able to return to them +and resume his position. His general idea was to build a fortified +house or castle at the spot which had so pleased him, and to bring +Aurora to it. He could then devote himself to increasing and +consolidating his rule over these people, and perhaps in time +organize a kingdom. But without Aurora the time it would require +would be unendurable; by some means he must bring her. The whole +day long as he walked he thought and thought, trying to discover +some means by which he could accomplish these things; yet the more +he considered the more difficult they appeared to him. There seemed +no plan that promised success; all he could do would be to risk the +attempt.</p> +<p>But two days after returning from the sea it chanced towards the +afternoon he fell asleep, and on awakening found his mind full of +ideas which he felt sure would succeed if anything would. The +question had solved itself during sleep; the mind, like a wearied +limb, strained by too much effort, had recovered its elasticity and +freshness, and he saw clearly what he ought to do.</p> +<p>He convened an assembly of the chief men of the nearest tribes, +and addressed them in the circular fort. He asked them if they +could place sufficient confidence in him to assist him in carrying +out certain plans, although he should not be able to altogether +disclose the object he had in view.</p> +<p>They replied as one man that they had perfect confidence in him, +and would implicitly obey.</p> +<p>He then said that the first thing he wished was the clearing of +the land by the river in order that he might erect a fortified +dwelling suitable to his position as their Leader in war. Next he +desired their permission to leave them for two months, at the end +of which he would return. He could not at that time explain the +reasons, but until his journey had been made he could not finally +settle among them.</p> +<p>To this announcement they listened in profound silence. It was +evident that they disliked him leaving them, yet did not wish to +seem distrustful by expressing the feeling.</p> +<p>Thirdly, he continued, he wanted them to clear a path through +the forest, commencing at Anker's Gate and proceeding exactly west. +The track to be thirty yards wide in order that the undergrowth +might not encroach upon it, and to be carried on straight to the +westward until his return. The distance to which this path was +cleared he should take as the measure of their loyalty to him.</p> +<p>They immediately promised to fulfil this desire, but added that +there was no necessity to wait till he left them, it should be +commenced the very next morning. To his reiterated request for +leave of absence they preserved an ominous silence, and as he had +no more to say, the assembly then broke up.</p> +<p>It was afternoon, and Felix, as he watched the departing chiefs, +reflected that these men would certainly set a watch upon him to +prevent his escape. Without another moment's delay he entered his +hut, and took from their hiding-place the diamond bracelet, the +turquoise ring, and other presents for Aurora. He also secured some +provisions, and put two spare bowstrings in his pocket. His bow of +course he carried.</p> +<p>Telling the people about that he was going to the next +settlement, Bedeston, and was anxious to overtake the chief from +that place who had attended the assembly, he started. So soon as he +knew he could not be seen from the settlement he quitted the trail, +and made a wide circuit till he faced westwards. Anker's Gate was a +small outlying post, the most westerly from Wolfstead; he went near +it to get a true direction, but not sufficiently near to be +observed. This was on the fourth of September. The sun was +declining as he finally left the country of his friends, and +entered the immense forest which lay between him and Aurora. Not +only was there no track, but no one had ever traversed it, unless, +indeed, it were Bushmen, who to all intents might be confused with +the wild animals which it contained.</p> +<p>Yet his heart rose as he walked rapidly among the oaks; already +he saw her, he felt the welcoming touch of her hand; the danger of +Bushman or gipsy was nothing. The forest at the commencement +consisted chiefly of oaks, trees which do not grow close together, +and so permitted of quick walking. Felix pushed on, absorbed in +thought. The sun sank; still onward; and as the dusk fell he was +still moving rapidly westwards.</p> +<br /> +<br /> +<br /> +<h3>The End</h3> +<br /> +<hr class="full" /> + +<div>*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 13944 ***</div> +</body> +</html> diff --git a/13944-h/images/cover.jpg b/13944-h/images/cover.jpg Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..3f62aa8 --- /dev/null +++ b/13944-h/images/cover.jpg diff --git a/13944-h/images/cover_a.jpg b/13944-h/images/cover_a.jpg Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..25c2fcf --- /dev/null +++ b/13944-h/images/cover_a.jpg diff --git a/13944-h/images/spine.jpg b/13944-h/images/spine.jpg Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..7b41b6c --- /dev/null +++ b/13944-h/images/spine.jpg diff --git a/13944-h/images/spine_a.jpg b/13944-h/images/spine_a.jpg Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..251d699 --- /dev/null +++ b/13944-h/images/spine_a.jpg diff --git a/13944-h/images/title.jpg b/13944-h/images/title.jpg Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..636c50a --- /dev/null +++ b/13944-h/images/title.jpg diff --git a/13944-h/images/title_a.jpg b/13944-h/images/title_a.jpg Binary files differnew file mode 100644 index 0000000..4d6797b --- /dev/null +++ b/13944-h/images/title_a.jpg |
