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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Tancred, by Benjamin Disraeli
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: Tancred
+ Or, The New Crusade
+
+Author: Benjamin Disraeli
+
+Release Date: December 3, 2006 [EBook #20004]
+Last Updated: September 6, 2016
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: UTF-8
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK TANCRED ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by David Widger
+
+
+
+
+
+</pre>
+
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <h1>
+ TANCRED
+ </h1>
+ <h3>
+ OR
+ </h3>
+ <h2>
+ THE NEW CRUSADE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ By Benjamin Disraeli
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0001" id="linkimage-0001">
+ <!-- IMG --></a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/cover.jpg" alt="Cover " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0002" id="linkimage-0002">
+ <!-- IMG --></a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/frontplate.jpg" alt="Frontplate " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0003" id="linkimage-0003">
+ <!-- IMG --></a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/tancred_frontis-p72.jpg" alt="Tancred-frontis-p72 " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0004" id="linkimage-0004">
+ <!-- IMG --></a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/tancred_frontis_label.jpg" alt="Tancred-frontis-label " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0005" id="linkimage-0005">
+ <!-- IMG --></a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/tancred_titlepage.jpg" alt="Tancred-titlepage " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0006" id="linkimage-0006">
+ <!-- IMG --></a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/page001.jpg" alt="Page001 " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <blockquote>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <big><b>CONTENTS</b></big>
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0001"> CHAPTER I. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0002"> CHAPTER II. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0003"> CHAPTER III. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0004"> CHAPTER IV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0005"> CHAPTER V. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0006"> CHAPTER VI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0007"> CHAPTER VII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0008"> CHAPTER VIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0009"> CHAPTER IX. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0010"> CHAPTER X. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0011"> CHAPTER XI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0012"> CHAPTER XII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0013"> CHAPTER XIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0014"> CHAPTER XIV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0015"> CHAPTER XV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0016"> CHAPTER XVI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0017"> CHAPTER XVII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0018"> CHAPTER XVIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0019"> CHAPTER XIX. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0020"> CHAPTER XX. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0021"> CHAPTER XXI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0022"> CHAPTER XXII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0023"> CHAPTER XXIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0024"> CHAPTER XXIV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0025"> CHAPTER XXV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0026"> CHAPTER XXVI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0027"> CHAPTER XXVII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0028"> CHAPTER XXVIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0029"> CHAPTER XXIX. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0030"> CHAPTER XXX. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0031"> CHAPTER XXXI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0032"> CHAPTER XXXII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0033"> CHAPTER XXXIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0034"> CHAPTER XXXIV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0035"> CHAPTER XXXV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0036"> CHAPTER XXXVI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0037"> CHAPTER XXXVII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0038"> CHAPTER XXXVIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0039"> CHAPTER XXXIX. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0040"> CHAPTER XL. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0041"> CHAPTER XLI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0042"> CHAPTER XLII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0043"> CHAPTER XLIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0044"> CHAPTER XLIV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0045"> CHAPTER XLV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0046"> CHAPTER XLVI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0047"> CHAPTER XLVII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0048"> CHAPTER XLVIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0049"> CHAPTER XLIX. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0050"> CHAPTER L. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0051"> CHAPTER LI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0052"> CHAPTER LII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0053"> CHAPTER LIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0054"> CHAPTER LIV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0055"> CHAPTER LV. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0056"> CHAPTER LVI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0057"> CHAPTER LVII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0058"> CHAPTER LVIII. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0059"> CHAPTER LIX. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0060"> CHAPTER LX. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0061"> CHAPTER LXI. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <big><b>ILLUSTRATIONS</b></big>
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0001"> Cover </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0002"> Frontplate </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0003"> Frontis-p072 </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0004"> Frontis-label </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0005"> Titlepage </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0006"> Page001 </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0007"> Frontis-p72 </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0008"> Page152 </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0009"> Frontis2-p26 </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0010"> Page2-083 </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0011"> Page2-157 </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linkimage-0012"> Backplate </a>
+ </p>
+ </blockquote>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <h1>
+ TANCRED
+ </h1>
+ <h3>
+ OR
+ </h3>
+ <h2>
+ THE NEW CRUSADE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ By Benjamin Disraeli
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img alt="actors_list (56K)" src="images/actors_list.jpg" width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <a name="link2HCH0001" id="link2HCH0001">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER I.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>A Matter of Importance</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ IN THAT part of the celebrated parish of St. George which is bounded on
+ one side by Piccadilly and on the other by Curzon Street, is a district of
+ a peculiar character. &lsquo;Tis cluster of small streets of little houses,
+ frequently intersected by mews, which here are numerous, and sometimes
+ gradually, rather than abruptly, terminating in a ramification of those
+ mysterious regions. Sometimes a group of courts develops itself, and you
+ may even chance to find your way into a small market-place. Those,
+ however, who are accustomed to connect these hidden residences of the
+ humble with scenes of misery and characters of violence, need not
+ apprehend in this district any appeal to their sympathies, or any shock to
+ their tastes. All is extremely genteel; and there is almost as much repose
+ as in the golden saloons of the contiguous palaces. At any rate, if there
+ be as much vice, there is as little crime.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ No sight or sound can be seen or heard at any hour, which could pain the
+ most precise or the most fastidious. Even if a chance oath may float on
+ the air from the stable-yard to the lodging of a French cook, &lsquo;tis of the
+ newest fashion, and, if responded to with less of novel charm, the
+ repartee is at least conveyed in the language of the most polite of
+ nations. They bet upon the Derby in these parts a little, are interested
+ in Goodwood, which they frequent, have perhaps, in general, a weakness for
+ play, live highly, and indulge those passions which luxury and refinement
+ encourage; but that is all.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A policeman would as soon think of reconnoitring these secluded streets as
+ of walking into a house in Park Lane or Berkeley Square, to which, in
+ fact, this population in a great measure belongs. For here reside the
+ wives of house-stewards and of butlers, in tenements furnished by the
+ honest savings of their husbands, and let in lodgings to increase their
+ swelling incomes; here dwells the retired servant, who now devotes his
+ practised energies to the occasional festival, which, with his
+ accumulations in the three per cents., or in one of the public-houses of
+ the quarter, secures him at the same time an easy living, and the casual
+ enjoyment of that great world which lingers in his memory. Here may be
+ found his grace&rsquo;s coachman, and here his lordship&rsquo;s groom, who keeps a
+ book and bleeds periodically too speculative footmen, by betting odds on
+ his master&rsquo;s horses. But, above all, it is in this district that the cooks
+ have ever sought a favourite and elegant abode. An air of stillness and
+ serenity, of exhausted passions and suppressed emotion, rather than of
+ sluggishness and of dullness, distinguishes this quarter during the day.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When you turn from the vitality and brightness of Piccadilly, the park,
+ the palace, the terraced mansions, the sparkling equipages, the cavaliers
+ cantering up the hill, the swarming multitude, and enter the region of
+ which we are speaking, the effect is at first almost unearthly. Not a
+ carriage, not a horseman, scarcely a passenger; there seems some great and
+ sudden collapse in the metropolitan system, as if a pest had been
+ announced, or an enemy were expected in alarm by a vanquished capital. The
+ approach from Curzon Street has not this effect. Hyde Park has still about
+ it something of Arcadia. There are woods and waters, and the occasional
+ illusion of an illimitable distance of sylvan joyance. The spirit is
+ allured to gentle thoughts as we wander in what is still really a lane,
+ and, turning down Stanhope Street, behold that house which the great Lord
+ Chesterfield tells us, in one of his letters, he was &lsquo;building among the
+ fields.&rsquo; The cawing of the rooks in his gardens sustains the tone of mind,
+ and Curzon Street, after a long, straggling, sawney course, ceasing to be
+ a thoroughfare, and losing itself in the gardens of another palace, is
+ quite in keeping with all the accessories.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the night, however, the quarter of which we are speaking is alive. The
+ manners of the population follow those of their masters. They keep late
+ hours. The banquet and the ball dismiss them to their homes at a time when
+ the trades of ordinary regions move in their last sleep, and dream of
+ opening shutters and decking the windows of their shops.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At night, the chariot whirls round the frequent corners of these little
+ streets, and the opening valves of the mews vomit forth their legion of
+ broughams. At night, too, the footman, taking advantage of a ball at
+ Holdernesse, or a concert at Lansdowne House, and knowing that, in either
+ instance, the link-boy will answer when necessary for his summoned name,
+ ventures to look in at his club, reads the paper, talks of his master or
+ his mistress, and perhaps throws a main. The shops of this district,
+ depending almost entirely for their custom on the classes we have
+ indicated, and kept often by their relations, follow the order of the
+ place, and are most busy when other places of business are closed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A gusty March morning had subsided into a sunshiny afternoon, nearly two
+ years ago, when a young man, slender, above the middle height, with a
+ physiognomy thoughtful yet delicate, his brown hair worn long, slight
+ whiskers, on his chin a tuft, knocked at the door of a house in Carrington
+ Street, May Fair. His mien and his costume denoted a character of the
+ class of artists. He wore a pair of green trousers, braided with a black
+ stripe down their sides, puckered towards the waist, yet fitting with
+ considerable precision to the boot of French leather that enclosed a
+ well-formed foot. His waistcoat was of maroon velvet, displaying a steel
+ watch-chain of refined manufacture, and a black satin cravat, with a coral
+ brooch. His bright blue frockcoat was frogged and braided like his
+ trousers. As the knocker fell from the primrose-coloured glove that
+ screened his hand, he uncovered, and passing his fingers rapidly through
+ his hair, resumed his new silk hat, which he placed rather on one side of
+ his head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! Mr. Leander, is it you?&rsquo; exclaimed a pretty girl, who opened the door
+ and blushed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And how is the good papa, Eugenie? Is he at home? For I want to see him
+ much.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will show you up to him at once, Mr. Leander, for he will be very happy
+ to see you. We have been thinking of hearing of you,&rsquo; she added, talking
+ as she ushered her guest up the narrow staircase. &lsquo;The good papa has a
+ little cold: &lsquo;tis not much, I hope; caught at Sir Wallinger&rsquo;s, a large
+ dinner; they would have the kitchen windows open, which spoilt all the
+ entrées, and papa got a cold; but I think, perhaps, it is as much vexation
+ as anything else, you know if anything goes wrong, especially with the
+ entrées&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He feels as a great artist must,&rsquo; said Leander, finishing her sentence.
+ &lsquo;However, I am not sorry at this moment to find him a prisoner, for I am
+ pressed to see him. It is only this morning that I have returned from Mr.
+ Coningsby&rsquo;s at Hellingsley: the house full, forty covers every day, and
+ some judges. One does not grudge one&rsquo;s labour if we are appreciated,&rsquo;
+ added Leander; &lsquo;but I have had my troubles. One of my marmitons has
+ disappointed me: I thought I had a genius, but on the third day he lost
+ his head; and had it not been&mdash;&mdash; Ah! good papa,&rsquo; he exclaimed,
+ as the door opened, and he came forward and warmly shook the hand of a
+ portly man, advanced in middle life, sitting in an easy chair, with a
+ glass of sugared water by his side, and reading a French newspaper in his
+ chamber robe, and with a white cotton nightcap on his head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! my child,&rsquo; said Papa Prevost, &lsquo;is it you? You see me a prisoner;
+ Eugenie has told you; a dinner at a merchant&rsquo;s; dressed in a draught;
+ everything spoiled, and I&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; and sighing, Papa Prevost
+ sipped his <i>eau sucrée</i>.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We have all our troubles,&rsquo; said Leander, in a consoling tone; &lsquo;but we
+ will not speak now of vexations. I have just come from the country; Daubuz
+ has written to me twice; he was at my house last night; I found him on my
+ steps this morning. There is a grand affair on the tapis. The son of the
+ Duke of Bellamont comes of age at Easter; it is to be a business of the
+ thousand and one nights; the whole county to be feasted. Camacho&rsquo;s wedding
+ will do for the peasantry; roasted oxen, and a capon in every platter,
+ with some fountains of ale and good Porto. Our marmitons, too, can easily
+ serve the provincial noblesse; but there is to be a party at the Castle,
+ of double cream; princes of the blood, high relatives and grandees of the
+ Golden Fleece. The duke&rsquo;s cook is not equal to the occasion. &lsquo;Tis an
+ hereditary chef who gives dinners of the time of the continental blockade.
+ They have written to Daubuz to send them the first artist of the age,&rsquo;
+ said Leander; &lsquo;and,&rsquo; added he, with some hesitation, &lsquo;Daubuz has written
+ to me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And he did quite right, my child,&rsquo; said Prevost, &lsquo;for there is not a man
+ in Europe that is your equal. What do they say? That Abreu rivals you in
+ flavour, and that Gaillard has not less invention. But who can combine <i>goût</i>
+ with new combinations? &lsquo;Tis yourself, Leander; and there is no question,
+ though you have only twenty-five years, that you are the chef of the age.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are always very good to me, sir,&rsquo; said Leander, bending his head with
+ great respect; &lsquo;and I will not deny that to be famous when you are young
+ is the fortune of the gods. But we must never forget that I had an
+ advantage which Abreu and Gaillard had not, and that I was your pupil.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I hope that I have not injured you,&rsquo; said Papa Prevost, with an air of
+ proud self-content. &lsquo;What you learned from me came at least from a good
+ school. It is something to have served under Napoleon,&rsquo; added Prevost,
+ with the grand air of the Imperial kitchen. &lsquo;Had it not been for Waterloo,
+ I should have had the cross. But the Bourbons and the cooks of the Empire
+ never could understand each other: They brought over an emigrant chef, who
+ did not comprehend the taste of the age. He wished to bring everything
+ back to the time of the <i>oeil de bouf</i>. When Monsieur passed my soup
+ of Austerlitz untasted, I knew the old family was doomed. But we gossip.
+ You wished to consult me?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I want not only your advice but your assistance. This affair of the Duke
+ of Bellamont requires all our energies. I hope you will accompany me; and,
+ indeed, we must muster all our forces. It is not to be denied that there
+ is a want, not only of genius, but of men, in our art. The cooks are like
+ the civil engineers: since the middle class have taken to giving dinners,
+ the demand exceeds the supply.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is Andrien,&rsquo; said Papa Prevost; &lsquo;you had some hopes of him?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is too young; I took him to Hellingsley, and he lost his head on the
+ third day. I entrusted the soufflées to him, and, but for the most
+ desperate personal exertions, all would have been lost. It was an affair
+ of the bridge of Areola.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! <i>mon Dieu!</i> those are moments!&rsquo; exclaimed Prevost. &lsquo;Gaillard and
+ Abreu will not serve under you, eh? And if they would, they could not be
+ trusted. They would betray you at the tenth hour.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What I want are generals of division, not commanders-in-chief. Abreu is
+ sufficiently <i>bon garçon</i>, but he has taken an engagement with
+ Monsieur de Sidonia, and is not permitted to go out.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;With Monsieur de Sidonia! You once thought of that, my Leander. And what
+ is his salary?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not too much; four hundred and some perquisites. It would not suit me;
+ besides, I will take no engagement but with a crowned head. But Abreu
+ likes travelling, and he has his own carriage, which pleases him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There are Philippon and Dumoreau,&rsquo; said Prevost; &lsquo;they are very safe.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I was thinking of them,&rsquo; said Leander, &lsquo;they are safe, under you. And
+ there is an Englishman, Smit, he is chef at Sir Stanley&rsquo;s, but his master
+ is away at this moment. He has talent.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yourself, four chefs, with your marmitons; it would do,&rsquo; said Prevost.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;For the kitchen,&rsquo; said Leander; &lsquo;but who is to dress the tables?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A-h!&rsquo; exclaimed Papa Prevost, shaking his head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Daubuz&rsquo; head man, Trenton, is the only one I could trust; and he wants
+ fancy, though his style is broad and bold. He made a pyramid of pines
+ relieved with grapes, without destroying the outline, very good, this last
+ week, at Hellingsley. But Trenton has been upset on the railroad, and much
+ injured. Even if he recover, his hand will tremble so for the next month
+ that! could have no confidence in him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Perhaps you might find some one at the Duke&rsquo;s?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Out of the question!&rsquo; said Leander; &lsquo;I make it always a condition that
+ the head of every department shall be appointed by myself. I take
+ Pellerini with me for the confectionery. How often have I seen the effect
+ of a first-rate dinner spoiled by a vulgar dessert! laid flat on the
+ table, for example, or with ornaments that look as if they had been hired
+ at a pastrycook&rsquo;s: triumphal arches, and Chinese pagodas, and solitary
+ pines springing up out of ice-tubs surrounded with peaches, as if they
+ were in the window of a fruiterer of Covent Garden.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! it is incredible what uneducated people will do,&rsquo; said Prevost. &lsquo;The
+ dressing of the tables was a department of itself in the Imperial
+ kitchen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It demands an artist of a high calibre,&rsquo; said Leander. &lsquo;I know only one
+ man who realises my idea, and he is at St. Petersburg. You do not know
+ Anastase? There is a man! But the Emperor has him secure. He can scarcely
+ complain, however, since he is decorated, and has the rank of full
+ colonel.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said Prevost, mournfully, &lsquo;there is no recognition of genius in this
+ country. What think you of Vanesse, my child? He has had a regular
+ education.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In a bad school: as a pis aller one might put up with him. But his
+ eternal tiers of bonbons! As if they were ranged for a supper of the
+ Carnival, and my guests were going to pelt each other! No, I could not
+ stand Vanesse, papa.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The dressing of the table: &lsquo;tis a rare talent,&rsquo; said Prevost, mournfully,
+ &lsquo;and always was. In the Imperial kitchen&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Papa,&rsquo; said Eugenie, opening the door, and putting in her head, &lsquo;here is
+ Monsieur Vanillette just come from Brussels. He has brought you a basket
+ of truffles from Ardennes. I told him you were on business, but to-night,
+ if you be at home, he could come.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Vanillette!&rsquo; exclaimed Prevost, starting in his chair, &lsquo;our little
+ Vanillette! There is your man, Le-ander. He was my first pupil, as you
+ were my last, my child. Bring up our little Vanillette, Eugenie. He is in
+ the household of King Leopold, and his forte is dressing the table!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0002" id="link2HCH0002">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER II.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The House of Bellamont</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE Duke of Bellamont was a personage who, from his rank, his blood, and
+ his wealth, might almost be placed at the head of the English nobility.
+ Although the grandson of a mere country gentleman, his fortunate ancestor,
+ in the decline of the last century, had captivated the heiress of the
+ Montacutes, Dukes of Bellamont, a celebrated race of the times of the
+ Plantagenets. The bridegroom, at the moment of his marriage, had adopted
+ the illustrious name of his young and beautiful wife. Mr. Montacute was by
+ nature a man of energy and of an enterprising spirit. His vast and early
+ success rapidly developed his native powers. With the castles and domains
+ and boroughs of the Bellamonts, he resolved also to acquire their ancient
+ baronies and their modern coronets. The times were favourable to his
+ projects, though they might require the devotion of a life. He married
+ amid the disasters of the American war. The king and his minister
+ appreciated the independent support afforded them by Mr. Montacute, who
+ represented his county, and who commanded five votes in the House besides
+ his own. He was one of the chief pillars of their cause; but he was not
+ only independent, he was conscientious and had scruples. Saratoga
+ staggered him. The defection of the Montacute votes, at this moment, would
+ have at once terminated the struggle between England and her colonies. A
+ fresh illustration of the advantages of our parliamentary constitution!
+ The independent Mr. Montacute, however, stood by his sovereign; his five
+ votes continued to cheer the noble lord in the blue ribbon, and their
+ master took his seat and the oaths in the House of Lords, as Earl of
+ Bellamont and Viscount Montacute. This might be considered sufficiently
+ well for one generation; but the silver spoon which some fairy had placed
+ in the cradle of the Earl of Bellamont was of colossal proportions. The
+ French Revolution succeeded the American war, and was occasioned by it. It
+ was but just, therefore, that it also should bring its huge quota to the
+ elevation of the man whom a colonial revolt had made an earl. Amid the
+ panic of Jacobinism, the declamations of the friends of the people, the
+ sovereign having no longer Hanover for a refuge, and the prime minister
+ examined as a witness in favour of the very persons whom he was trying for
+ high treason, the Earl of Bellamont made a calm visit to Downing Street,
+ and requested the revival of all the honours of the ancient Earls and
+ Dukes of Bellamont in his own person. Mr. Pitt, who was far from
+ favourable to the exclusive character which distinguished the English
+ peerage in the last century, was himself not disinclined to accede to the
+ gentle request of his powerful supporter; but the king was less flexible.
+ His Majesty, indeed, was on principle not opposed to the revival of titles
+ in families to whom the domains without the honours of the old nobility
+ had descended; and he recognised the claim of the present Earls of
+ Bellamont eventually to regain the strawberry leaf which had adorned the
+ coronet of the father of the present countess. But the king was of opinion
+ that this supreme distinction ought only to be conferred on the blood of
+ the old house, and that a generation, therefore, must necessarily elapse
+ before a Duke of Bellamont could again figure in the golden book of the
+ English aristocracy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But George the Third, with all his firmness, was doomed to frequent
+ discomfiture. His lot was cast in troubled waters, and he had often to
+ deal with individuals as inflexible as himself. Benjamin Franklin was not
+ more calmly contumacious than the individual whom his treason had made an
+ English peer. In that age of violence, change and panic, power, directed
+ by a clear brain and an obdurate spirit, could not fail of its aim; and so
+ it turned out, that, in the very teeth of the royal will, the simple
+ country gentleman, whose very name was forgotten, became, at the
+ commencement of this century, Duke of Bellamont, Marquis of Montacute,
+ Earl of Bellamont, Dacre, and Villeroy, with all the baronies of the
+ Plantagenets in addition. The only revenge of the king was, that he never
+ would give the Duke of Bellamont the garter. It was as well perhaps that
+ there should be something for his son to desire.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Duke and Duchess of Bellamont were the handsomest couple in England,
+ and devoted to each other, but they had only one child. Fortunately, that
+ child was a son. Precious life! The Marquis of Montacute was married
+ before he was of age. Not a moment was to be lost to find heirs for all
+ these honours. Perhaps, had his parents been less precipitate, their
+ object might have been more securely obtained. The union&rsquo; was not a happy
+ one. The first duke had, however, the gratification of dying a
+ grandfather. His successor bore no resemblance to him, except in that
+ beauty which became a characteristic of the race. He was born to enjoy,
+ not to create. A man of pleasure, the chosen companion of the Regent in
+ his age of riot, he was cut off in his prime; but he lived long enough to
+ break his wife&rsquo;s heart and his son&rsquo;s spirit; like himself, too, an only
+ child.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The present Duke of Bellamont had inherited something of the clear
+ intelligence of his grandsire, with the gentle disposition of his mother.
+ His fair abilities, and his benevolent inclinations, had been cultivated.
+ His mother had watched over the child, in whom she found alike the charm
+ and consolation of her life. But, at a certain period of youth, the
+ formation of character requires a masculine impulse, and that was wanting.
+ The duke disliked his son; in time he became even jealous of him. The duke
+ had found himself a father at too early a period of life. Himself in his
+ lusty youth, he started with alarm at the form that recalled his earliest
+ and most brilliant hour, and who might prove a rival. The son was of a
+ gentle and affectionate nature, and sighed for the tenderness of his harsh
+ and almost vindictive parent. But he had not that passionate soul which
+ might have appealed, and perhaps not in vain, to the dormant sympathies of
+ the being who had created him. The young Montacute was by nature of an
+ extreme shyness, and the accidents of his life had not tended to dissipate
+ his painful want of self-confidence. Physically courageous, his moral
+ timidity was remarkable. He alternately blushed or grew pale in his rare
+ interviews with his father, trembled in silence before the undeserved
+ sarcasm, and often endured the unjust accusation without an attempt to
+ vindicate himself. Alone, and in tears alike of woe and indignation, he
+ cursed the want of resolution or ability which had again missed the
+ opportunity that, both for his mother and himself, might have placed
+ affairs in a happier position. Most persons, under these circumstances,
+ would have become bitter, but Montacute was too tender for malice, and so
+ he only turned melancholy. On the threshold of manhood, Montacute lost his
+ mother, and this seemed the catastrophe of his unhappy life. His father
+ neither shared his grief, nor attempted to alleviate it. On the contrary,
+ he seemed to redouble his efforts to mortify his son. His great object was
+ to prevent Lord Montacute from entering society, and he was so complete a
+ master of the nervous temperament on which he was acting that there
+ appeared a fair chance of his succeeding in his benevolent intentions.
+ When his son&rsquo;s education was completed, the duke would not furnish him
+ with the means of moving in the world in a becoming manner, or even
+ sanction his travelling. His Grace was resolved to break his son&rsquo;s spirit
+ by keeping him immured in the country. Other heirs apparent of a rich
+ seignory would soon have removed these difficulties. By bill or by bond,
+ by living usury, or by post-obit liquidation, by all the means that
+ private friends or public offices could supply, the sinews of war would
+ have been forthcoming. They would have beaten their fathers&rsquo; horses at
+ Newmarket, eclipsed them with their mistresses, and, sitting for their
+ boroughs, voted against their party. But Montacute was not one of those
+ young heroes who rendered so distinguished the earlier part of this
+ century. He had passed his life so much among women and clergymen that he
+ had never emancipated himself from the old law that enjoined him to honour
+ a parent. Besides, with all his shyness and timidity, he was extremely
+ proud. He never forgot that he was a Montacute, though he had forgotten,
+ like the world in general, that his grandfather once bore a different and
+ humbler name. All merged in the great fact, that he was the living
+ representative of those Montacutes of Bellamont, whose wild and politic
+ achievements, or the sustained splendour of whose stately life had for
+ seven hundred years formed a stirring and superb portion of the history
+ and manners of our country. Death was preferable, in his view, to having
+ such a name soiled in the haunts of jockeys and courtesans and usurers;
+ and, keen as was the anguish which the conduct of the duke to his mother
+ or himself had often occasioned him, it was sometimes equalled in degree
+ by the sorrow and the shame which he endured when he heard of the name of
+ Bellamont only in connection with some stratagem of the turf or some
+ frantic revel. Without a friend, almost without an acquaintance, Montacute
+ sought refuge in love. She who shed over his mournful life the divine ray
+ of feminine sympathy was his cousin, the daughter of his mother&rsquo;s brother,
+ an English peer, but resident in the north of Ireland, where he had vast
+ possessions. It was a family otherwise little calculated to dissipate the
+ reserve and gloom of a depressed and melancholy youth; puritanical, severe
+ and formal in their manners, their relaxations a Bible Society, or a
+ meeting for the conversion of the Jews. But Lady Katherine was beautiful,
+ and all were kind to one to whom kindness was strange, and the soft pathos
+ of whose solitary spirit demanded affection.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Montacute requested his father&rsquo;s permission to marry his cousin, and was
+ immediately refused. The duke particularly disliked his wife&rsquo;s family; but
+ the fact is, he had no wish that his son should ever marry. He meant to
+ perpetuate his race himself, and was at this moment, in the midst of his
+ orgies, meditating a second alliance, which should compensate him for his
+ boyish blunder. In this state of affairs, Montacute, at length stung to
+ resistance, inspired by the most powerful of passions, and acted upon by a
+ stronger volition than his own, was planning a marriage in spite of his
+ father (love, a cottage by an Irish lake, and seven hundred a-year) when
+ intelligence arrived that his father, whose powerful frame and vigorous
+ health seemed to menace a patriarchal term, was dead.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The new Duke of Bellamont had no experience of the world; but, though long
+ cowed by his father, he had a strong character. Though the circle of his
+ ideas was necessarily contracted, they were all clear and firm. In his
+ moody youth he had imbibed certain impressions and arrived at certain
+ conclusions, and they never quitted him. His mother was his model of
+ feminine perfection, and he had loved his cousin because she bore a
+ remarkable resemblance to her aunt. Again, he was of opinion that the tie
+ between the father and the son ought to be one of intimate confidence and
+ refined tenderness, and he resolved that, if Providence favoured him with
+ offspring, his child should ever find in him absolute devotion of thought
+ and feeling.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A variety of causes and circumstances had impressed him with a conviction
+ that what is called fashionable life was a compound of frivolity and
+ fraud, of folly and vice; and he resolved never to enter it. To this he
+ was, perhaps, in some degree unconsciously prompted by his reserved
+ disposition, and by his painful sense of inexperience, for he looked
+ forward to this world with almost as much of apprehension as of dislike.
+ To politics, in the vulgar sense of the word, he had an equal repugnance.
+ He had a lofty idea of his duty to his sovereign and his country, and felt
+ within him the energies that would respond to a conjuncture. But he
+ acceded to his title in a period of calmness, when nothing was called in
+ question, and no danger was apprehended; and as for the fights of
+ factions, the duke altogether held himself aloof from them; he wanted
+ nothing, not even the blue ribbon which he was soon obliged to take. Next
+ to his domestic hearth, all his being was concentrated in his duties as a
+ great proprietor of the soil. On these he had long pondered, and these he
+ attempted to fulfil. That performance, indeed, was as much a source of
+ delight to him as of obligation. He loved the country and a country life.
+ His reserve seemed to melt away the moment he was on his own soil.
+ Courteous he ever was, but then he became gracious and hearty. He liked to
+ assemble &lsquo;the county&rsquo; around him; to keep &lsquo;the county&rsquo; together; &lsquo;the
+ county&rsquo; seemed always his first thought; he was proud of &lsquo;the county,&rsquo;
+ where he reigned supreme, not more from his vast possessions than from the
+ influence of his sweet yet stately character, which made those devoted to
+ him who otherwise were independent of his sway.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ From straitened circumstances, and without having had a single fancy of
+ youth gratified, the Duke of Bellamont had been suddenly summoned to the
+ lordship of an estate scarcely inferior in size and revenue to some
+ continental principalities; to dwell in palaces and castles, to be
+ surrounded by a disciplined retinue, and to find every wish and want
+ gratified before they could be expressed or anticipated. Yet he showed no
+ elation, and acceded to his inheritance as serene as if he had never felt
+ a pang or proved a necessity. She whom in the hour of trial he had
+ selected for the future partner of his life, though a remarkable woman, by
+ a singular coincidence of feeling, for it was as much from her original
+ character as from sympathy with her husband, confirmed him in all his
+ moods.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Katherine, Duchess of Bellamont, was beautiful: small and delicate in
+ structure, with a dazzling complexion, and a smile which, though rare, was
+ of the most winning and brilliant character. Her rich brown hair and her
+ deep blue eye might have become a dryad; but her brow denoted intellect of
+ a high order, and her mouth spoke inexorable resolution. She was a woman
+ of fixed opinions, and of firm and compact prejudices. Brought up in an
+ austere circle, where on all matters irrevocable judgment had been passed,
+ which enjoyed the advantages of knowing exactly what was true in dogma,
+ what just in conduct, and what correct in manners, she had early acquired
+ the convenient habit of decision, while her studious mind employed its
+ considerable energies in mastering every writer who favoured those
+ opinions which she had previously determined were the right ones.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duchess was deep in the divinity of the seventeenth century. In the
+ controversies between the two churches, she could have perplexed St. Omers
+ or Maynooth. Chillingworth might be found her boudoir. Not that her
+ Grace&rsquo;s reading was confined to divinity; on the contrary, it was various
+ and extensive. Puritan in religion, she was precisian in morals; but in
+ both she was sincere. She was so in all things. Her nature was frank and
+ simple; if she were inflexible, she at least wished to be just; and though
+ very conscious of the greatness of her position, she was so sensible of
+ its duties that there was scarcely any exertion which she would evade, or
+ any humility from which she would shrink, if she believed she were doing
+ her duty to her God or to her neighbour.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It will be seen, therefore, that the Duke of Bellamont found no obstacle
+ in his wife, who otherwise much influenced his conduct, to the plans which
+ he had pre-conceived for the conduct of his life after marriage. The
+ duchess shrank, with a feeling of haughty terror from that world of
+ fashion which would have so willingly greeted her. During the greater part
+ of the year, therefore, the Bellamonts resided in their magnificent
+ castle, in their distant county, occupied with all the business and the
+ pleasures of the provinces. While the duke, at the head of the magistracy,
+ in the management of his estates, and in the sports of which he was fond,
+ found ample occupation, his wife gave an impulse to the charity of the
+ county, founded schools, endowed churches, received their neighbours, read
+ her books, and amused herself in the creation of beautiful gardens, for
+ which she had a passion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After Easter, Parliament requiring their presence, the courtyard of one of
+ the few palaces in London opened, and the world learnt that the Duke and
+ Duchess of Bellamont had arrived at Bellamont House, from Montacute
+ Castle. During their stay in town, which they made as brief as they well
+ could, and which never exceeded three months, they gave a series of great
+ dinners, principally attended by noble relations and those families of the
+ county who were so fortunate as to have also a residence in London.
+ Regularly every year, also, there was a grand banquet given to some
+ members of the royal family by the Duke and Duchess of Bellamont, and
+ regularly every year the Duke and Duchess of Bellamont had the honour of
+ dining at the palace. Except at a ball or concert under the royal roof,
+ the duke and duchess were never seen anywhere in the evening. The great
+ ladies indeed, the Lady St. Julians and the Marchionesses of Deloraine,
+ always sent them invitations, though they were ever declined. But the
+ Bellamonts maintained a sort of traditional acquaintance with a few great
+ houses, either by the ties of relationship, which, among the aristocracy,
+ are very ramified, or by occasionally receiving travelling magnificoes at
+ their hospitable castle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ To the great body, however, of what is called &lsquo;the world,&rsquo; the world that
+ lives in St. James&rsquo; Street and Pall Mall, that looks out of a club window,
+ and surveys mankind as Lucretius from his philosophic tower; the world of
+ the Georges and the Jemmys; of Mr. Cassilis and Mr. Melton; of the
+ Milfords and the Fitz-Herons, the Berners and the Egertons, the Mr.
+ Ormsbys and the Alfred Mountchesneys, the Duke and Duchess of Bellamont
+ were absolutely unknown.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All that the world knew was, that there was a great peer who was called
+ Duke of Bellamont; that there was a great house in London, with a
+ courtyard, which bore his name; that he had a castle in the country, which
+ was one of the boasts of England; and that this great duke had a duchess;
+ but they never met them anywhere, nor did their wives and their sisters,
+ and the ladies whom they admired, or who admired them, either at ball or
+ at breakfast, either at morning dances or at evening déjeuners. It was
+ clear, therefore, that the Bellamonts might be very great people, but they
+ were not in &lsquo;society.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It must have been some organic law, or some fate which uses structure for
+ its fulfilment, but again it seemed that the continuance of the great
+ house of Montacute should depend upon the life of a single being. The
+ duke, like his father and his grandfather, was favoured only with one
+ child, but that child was again a son. From the moment of his birth, the
+ very existence of his parents seemed identified with his welfare. The duke
+ and his wife mutually assumed to each other a secondary position, in
+ comparison with that occupied by their offspring. From the hour of his
+ birth to the moment when this history opens, and when he was about to
+ complete his majority, never had such solicitude been lavished on human
+ being as had been continuously devoted to the life of the young Lord
+ Montacute. During his earlier education he scarcely quitted home. He had,
+ indeed, once been shown to Eton, surrounded by faithful domestics, and
+ accompanied by a private tutor, whose vigilance would not have disgraced a
+ superintendent of police; but the scarlet fever happened to break out
+ during his first half, and Lord Montacute was instantly snatched away from
+ the scene of danger, where he was never again to appear. At eighteen he
+ went to Christ-church. His mother, who had nursed him herself, wrote to
+ him every day; but this was not found sufficient, and the duke hired a
+ residence in the neighourhood of the university, in order that they might
+ occasionally see their son during term.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0003" id="link2HCH0003">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER III.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>A Discussion about Money</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;SAW Eskdale just now,&rsquo; said Mr. Cassilis, at White&rsquo;s, &lsquo;going down to the
+ Duke of Bellamont&rsquo;s. Great doings there: son comes of age at Easter.
+ Wonder what sort of fellow he is? Anybody know anything about him?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wonder what his father&rsquo;s rent-roll is?&rsquo; said Mr. Ormsby.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They say it is quite clear,&rsquo; said Lord Fitz-Heron. &lsquo;Safe for that,&rsquo; said
+ Lord Milford; &lsquo;and plenty of ready money, too, I should think, for one
+ never heard of the present duke doing anything.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He does a good deal in his county,&rsquo; said Lord Valentine.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t call that anything,&rsquo; said Lord Milford; &lsquo;but I mean to say he
+ never played, was never seen at Newmarket, or did anything which anybody
+ can remember. In fact, he is a person whose name you never by any chance
+ hear mentioned.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is a sort of cousin of mine,&rsquo; said Lord Valentine; &lsquo;and we are all
+ going down to the coming of age: that is, we are asked.&rsquo; &lsquo;Then you can
+ tell us what sort of fellow the son is.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I never saw him,&rsquo; said Lord Valentine; &lsquo;but I know the duchess told my
+ mother last year, that Montacute, throughout his life, had never
+ occasioned her a single moment&rsquo;s pain.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Here there was a general laugh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, I have no doubt he will make up for lost time,&rsquo; said Mr. Ormsby,
+ demurely.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nothing like mamma&rsquo;s darling for upsetting a coach,&rsquo; said Lord Milford.
+ &lsquo;You ought to bring your cousin here, Valentine; we would assist the
+ development of his unsophisticated intelligence.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If I go down, I will propose it to him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why if?&rsquo; said Mr. Cassilis; &lsquo;sort of thing I should like to see once
+ uncommonly: oxen roasted alive, old armour, and the girls of the village
+ all running about as if they were behind the scenes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is that the way you did it at your majority, George?&rsquo; said Lord
+ Fitz-Heron.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Egad! I kept my arrival at years of discretion at Brighton. I believe it
+ was the last fun there ever was at the Pavilion. The poor dear king, God
+ bless him! proposed my health, and made the devil&rsquo;s own speech; we all
+ began to pipe. He was Regent then. Your father was there, Valentine; ask
+ him if he remembers it. That was a scene! I won&rsquo;t say how it ended; but
+ the best joke is, I got a letter from my governor a few days after, with
+ an account of what they had all been doing at Brandingham, and rowing me
+ for not coming down, and I found out I had kept my coming of age the wrong
+ day.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Did you tell them?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not a word: I was afraid we might have had to go through it over again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I suppose old Bellamont is the devil&rsquo;s own screw,&rsquo; said Lord Milford.
+ &lsquo;Rich governors, who have never been hard up, always are.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No: I believe he is a very good sort of fellow,&rsquo; said Lord Valentine; &lsquo;at
+ least my people always say so. I do not know much about him, for they
+ never go anywhere.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They have got Leander down at Montacute,&rsquo; said Mr. Cassilis. &lsquo;Had not such
+ a thing as a cook in the whole county. They say Lord Eskdale arranged the
+ cuisine for them; so you will feed well, Valentine.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is something: and one can eat before Easter; but when the balls
+ begin&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! as for that, you will have dancing enough at Montacute; it is
+ expected on these occasions: Sir Roger de Coverley, tenants&rsquo; daughters,
+ and all that sort of thing. Deuced funny, but I must say, if I am to have
+ a lark, I like Vauxhall.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I never met the Bellamonts,&rsquo; said Lord Milford, musingly. &lsquo;Are there any
+ daughters?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;None.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is a bore. A single daughter, even if there be a son, may be made
+ something of; because, in nine cases out of ten, there is a round sum in
+ the settlements for the younger children, and she takes it all.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is the case of Lady Blanche Bickerstaffe,&rsquo; said Lord Fitz-Heron.
+ &lsquo;She will have a hundred thousand pounds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You don&rsquo;t mean that!&rsquo; said Lord Valentine; &lsquo;and she is a very nice girl,
+ too.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are quite wrong about the hundred thousand, Fitz,&rsquo; said Lord Milford;
+ &lsquo;for I made it my business to inquire most particularly into the affair:
+ it is only fifty.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In these cases, the best rule is only to believe half,&rsquo; said Mr. Ormsby.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then you have only got twenty thousand a-year, Ormsby,&rsquo; said Lord
+ Milford, laughing, &lsquo;because the world gives you forty.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, we must do the best we can in these hard times,&rsquo; said Mr. Ormsby,
+ with an air of mock resignation. &lsquo;With your Dukes of Bellamont and all
+ these grandees on the stage, we little men shall be scarcely able to hold
+ up our heads.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Come, Ormsby,&rsquo; said Lord Milford; &lsquo;tell us the amount of your income
+ tax.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They say Sir Robert quite blushed when he saw the figure at which you
+ were sacked, and declared it was downright spoliation.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You young men are always talking about money,&rsquo; said Mr. Ormsby, shaking
+ his head; &lsquo;you should think of higher things.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wonder what young Montacute will be thinking of this time next year,&rsquo;
+ said Lord Fitz-Heron.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There will be plenty of people thinking of him,&rsquo; said Mr. Cassilis.
+ &lsquo;Egad! you gentlemen must stir yourselves, if you mean to be turned off.
+ You will have rivals.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He will be no rival to me,&rsquo; said Lord Milford; &lsquo;for I am an avowed
+ fortune-hunter, and that you say he does not care for, at least, at
+ present.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And I marry only for love,&rsquo; said Lord Valentine, laughing; &lsquo;and so we
+ shall not clash.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ay, ay; but if he will not go to the heiresses, the heiresses will go to
+ him,&rsquo; said Mr. Ormsby. &lsquo;I have seen a good deal of these things, and I
+ generally observe the eldest son of a duke takes a fortune out of the
+ market. Why, there is Beaumanoir, he is like Valentine; I suppose he
+ intends to marry for love, as he is always in that way; but the heiresses
+ never leave him alone, and in the long run you cannot withstand it; it is
+ like a bribe; a man is indignant at the bare thought, refuses the first
+ offer, and pockets the second.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is very immoral, and very unfair,&rsquo; said Lord Milford, &lsquo;that any man
+ should marry for tin who does not want it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER IV.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Montacute Castle</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE forest of Montacute, in the north of England, is the name given to an
+ extensive district, which in many parts offers no evidence of the
+ propriety of its title. The land, especially during the last century, has
+ been effectively cleared, and presents, in general, a champaign view; rich
+ and rural, but far from picturesque. Over a wide expanse, the eye ranges
+ on cornfields and rich hedgerows, many a sparkling spire, and many a merry
+ windmill. In the extreme distance, on a clear day, may be discerned the
+ blue hills of the Border, and towards the north the cultivated country
+ ceases, and the dark form of the old forest spreads into the landscape.
+ The traveller, however, who may be tempted to penetrate these sylvan
+ recesses, will find much that is beautiful, and little that is savage. He
+ will be struck by the capital road that winds among the groves of ancient
+ oak, and the turfy and ferny wilderness which extends on each side, whence
+ the deer gaze on him with haughty composure, as if conscious that he was
+ an intruder into their kingdom of whom they need have no fear. As he
+ advances, he observes the number of cross routes which branch off from the
+ main road, and which, though of less dimensions, are equally remarkable
+ for their masterly structure and compact condition.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sometimes the land is cleared, and he finds himself by the homestead of a
+ forest farm, and remarks the buildings, distinguished not only by their
+ neatness, but the propriety of their rustic architecture. Still advancing,
+ the deer become rarer, and the road is formed by an avenue of chestnuts;
+ the forest, on each side, being now transformed into vegetable gardens.
+ The stir of the population is soon evident. Persons are moving to and fro
+ on the side path of the road. Horsemen and carts seem returning from
+ market; women with empty baskets, and then the rare vision of a
+ stage-coach. The postilion spurs his horses, cracks his whip, and dashes
+ at full gallop into the town of Montacute, the capital of the forest.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It is the prettiest little town in the world, built entirely of hewn
+ stone, the well-paved and well-lighted streets as neat as a Dutch village.
+ There are two churches: one of great antiquity, the other raised by the
+ present duke, but in the best style of Christian architecture. The bridge
+ that spans the little but rapid river Belle, is perhaps a trifle too vast
+ and Roman for its site; but it was built by the first duke of the second
+ dynasty, who was always afraid of underbuilding his position. The town was
+ also indebted to him for their hall, a Palladian palace. Montacute is a
+ corporate town, and, under the old system, returned two members to
+ Parliament. The amount of its population, according to the rule generally
+ observed, might have preserved it from disfranchisement, but, as every
+ house belonged to the duke, and as he was what, in the confused
+ phraseology of the revolutionary war, was called a Tory, the Whigs took
+ care to put Montacute in Schedule A.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The town-hall, the market-place, a literary institution, and the new
+ church, form, with some good houses of recent erection, a handsome square,
+ in which there is a fountain, a gift to the town from the present duchess.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At the extremity of the town, the ground rises, and on a woody steep,
+ which is in fact the termination of a long range of tableland, may be seen
+ the towers of the outer court of Montacute Castle. The principal building,
+ which is vast and of various ages, from the Plantagenets to the Guelphs,
+ rises on a terrace, from which, on the side opposite to the town, you
+ descend into a well-timbered inclosure, called the Home Park. Further on,
+ the forest again appears; the deer again crouch in their fern, or glance
+ along the vistas; nor does this green domain terminate till it touches the
+ vast and purple moors that divide the kingdoms of Great Britain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was on an early day of April that the duke was sitting in his private
+ room, a pen in one hand, and looking up with a face of pleasurable emotion
+ at his wife, who stood by his side, her right arm sometimes on the back of
+ his chair, and sometimes on his shoulder, while with her other hand,
+ between the intervals of speech, she pressed a handkerchief to her eyes,
+ bedewed with the expression of an affectionate excitement.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is too much,&rsquo; said her Grace.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And done in such a handsome manner!&rsquo; said the duke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I would not tell our dear child of it at this moment,&rsquo; said the duchess;
+ &lsquo;he has so much to go through!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are right, Kate. It will keep till the celebration is over. How
+ delighted he will be!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My dear George, I sometimes think we are too happy.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are not half as happy as you deserve to be,&rsquo; replied her husband,
+ looking up with a smile of affection; and then he finished his reply to
+ the letter of Mr. Hungerford, one of the county members, informing the
+ duke, that now Lord Montacute was of age, he intended at once to withdraw
+ from Parliament, having for a long time fixed on the majority of the heir
+ of the house of Bellamont as the signal for that event. &lsquo;I accepted the
+ post,&rsquo; said Mr. Hungerford, &lsquo;much against my will. Your Grace behaved to
+ me at the time in the handsomest manner, and, indeed, ever since, with
+ respect to this subject. But a Marquis of Montacute is, in my opinion,
+ and, I believe I may add, in that of the whole county, our proper
+ representative; besides, we want young blood in the House.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It certainly is done in the handsomest manner,&rsquo; said the duke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But then you know, George, you behaved to him in the handsomest manner;
+ he says so, as you do indeed to everybody; and this is your reward.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I should be very sorry, indeed, if Hungerford did not withdraw with
+ perfect satisfaction to himself, and his family too,&rsquo; urged the duke;
+ &lsquo;they are most respectable people, one of the most respectable families in
+ the county; I should be quite grieved if this step were taken without
+ their entire and hearty concurrence.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of course it is,&rsquo; said the duchess, &lsquo;with the entire and hearty
+ concurrence of every one. Mr. Hungerford says so. And I must say that,
+ though few things could have gratified me more, I quite agree with Mr.
+ Hungerford that a Lord Montacute is the natural member for the county; and
+ I have no doubt that if Mr. Hungerford, or any one else in his position,
+ had not resigned, they never could have met our child without feeling the
+ greatest embarrassment.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A man though, and a man of Hungerford&rsquo;s position, an old family in the
+ county, does not like to figure as a warming-pan,&rsquo; said the duke,
+ thoughtfully. &lsquo;I think it has been done in a very handsome manner.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And we will show our sense of it,&rsquo; said the duchess. &lsquo;The Hungerfords
+ shall feel, when they come here on Thursday, that they are among our best
+ friends.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is my own Kate! Here is a letter from your brother. They will be
+ here to-morrow. Eskdale cannot come over till Wednesday. He is at home,
+ but detained by a meeting about his new harbour.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am delighted that they will be here to-morrow,&rsquo; said the duchess. &lsquo;I am
+ so anxious that he should see Kate before the castle is full, when he will
+ have a thousand calls upon his time! I feel persuaded that he will love
+ her at first sight. And as for their being cousins, why, we were cousins,
+ and that did not hinder us from loving each other.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If she resemble you as much as you resembled your aunt &mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ said the duke, looking up.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;She is my perfect image, my very self, Harriet says, in disposition, as
+ well as face and form.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then our son has a good chance of being a very happy man,&rsquo; said the duke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That he should come of age, enter Parliament, and marry in the same year!
+ We ought to be very thankful. What a happy year!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But not one of these events has yet occurred,&rsquo; said the duke, smiling.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But they all will,&rsquo; said the duchess, &lsquo;under Providence.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I would not precipitate marriage.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Certainly not; nor should I wish him to think of it before the autumn. I
+ should like him to be married on our wedding-day.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER V.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Heir Comes of Age</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE sun shone brightly, there was a triumphal arch at every road; the
+ market-place and the town-hall were caparisoned like steeds for a
+ tournament, every house had its garland; the flags were flying on every
+ tower and steeple. There was such a peal of bells you could scarcely hear
+ your neighbour&rsquo;s voice; then came discharges of artillery, and then bursts
+ of music from various bands, all playing different tunes. The country
+ people came trooping in, some on horseback, some in carts, some in
+ procession. The Temperance band made an immense noise, and the Odd Fellows
+ were loudly cheered. Every now and then one of the duke&rsquo;s yeomanry
+ galloped through the town in his regimentals of green and silver, with his
+ dark flowing plume and clattering sabre, and with an air of business-like
+ desperation, as if he were carrying a message from the commander-in-chief
+ in the thickest of the fight.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Before the eventful day of which this, merry morn was the harbinger, the
+ arrivals of guests at the castle had been numerous and important. First
+ came the brother of the duchess, with his countess, and their fair
+ daughter the Lady Katherine, whose fate, unconsciously to herself, had
+ already been sealed by her noble relatives. She was destined to be the
+ third Katherine of Bellamont that her fortunate house had furnished to
+ these illustrious walls. Nor, if unaware of her high lot, did she seem
+ unworthy of it. Her mien was prophetic of the state assigned to her. This
+ was her first visit to Montacute since her early childhood, and she had
+ not encountered her cousin since their nursery days. The day after them,
+ Lord Eskdale came over from his principal seat in the contiguous county,
+ of which he was lord-lieutenant. He was the first cousin of the duke, his
+ father and the second Duke of Bellamont having married two sisters, and of
+ course intimately related to the duchess and her family. Lord Eskdale
+ exercised a great influence over the house of Montacute, though quite
+ unsought for by him. He was the only man of the world whom they knew, and
+ they never decided upon anything out of the limited circle of their
+ immediate experience without consulting him. Lord Eskdale had been the
+ cause of their son going to Eton; Lord Eskdale had recommended them to
+ send him to Christ-church. The duke had begged his cousin to be his
+ trustee when he married; he had made him his executor, and had intended
+ him as the guardian of his son. Although, from the difference of their
+ habits, little thrown together in their earlier youth, Lord Eskdale had
+ shown, even then, kind consideration for his relative; he had even
+ proposed that they should travel together, but the old duke would not
+ consent to this. After his death, however, being neighbours as well as
+ relatives, Lord Eskdale had become the natural friend and counsellor of
+ his Grace.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke deservedly reposed in him implicit confidence, and entertained an
+ almost unbounded admiration of his cousin&rsquo;s knowledge of mankind. He was
+ scarcely less a favourite or less an oracle with the duchess, though there
+ were subjects on which she feared Lord Eskdale did not entertain views as
+ serious as her own; but Lord Eskdale, with an extreme carelessness of
+ manner, and an apparent negligence of the minor arts of pleasing, was a
+ consummate master of the feminine idiosyncrasy, and, from a French actress
+ to an English duchess, was skilled in guiding women without ever letting
+ the curb be felt. Scarcely a week elapsed, when Lord Eskdale was in the
+ country, that a long letter of difficulties was not received by him from
+ Montacute, with an earnest request for his immediate advice. His lordship,
+ singularly averse to letter writing, and especially to long letter
+ writing, used generally in reply to say that, in the course of a day or
+ two, he should be in their part of the world, and would talk the matter
+ over with them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And, indeed, nothing was more amusing than to see Lord Eskdale,
+ imperturbable, yet not heedless, with his peculiar calmness, something
+ between that of a Turkish pasha and an English jockey, standing up with
+ his back to the fire and his hands in his pockets, and hearing the united
+ statement of a case by the Duke and Duchess of Bellamont; the serious yet
+ quiet and unexaggerated narrative of his Grace, the impassioned
+ interruptions, decided opinions, and lively expressions of his wife, when
+ she felt the duke was not doing justice to the circumstances, or her view
+ of them, and the Spartan brevity with which, when both his clients were
+ exhausted, their counsel summed up the whole affair, and said three words
+ which seemed suddenly to remove all doubts, and to solve all difficulties.
+ In all the business of life, Lord Eskdale, though he appreciated their
+ native ability, and respected their considerable acquirements, which he
+ did not share, looked upon his cousins as two children, and managed them
+ as children; but he was really attached to them, and the sincere
+ attachment of such a character is often worth more than the most
+ passionate devotion. The last great domestic embarrassment at Montacute
+ had been the affair of the cooks. Lord Eskdale had taken this upon his own
+ shoulders, and, writing to Daubuz, had sent down Leander and his friends
+ to open the minds and charm the palates of the north.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Valentine and his noble parents, and their daughter, Lady Florentina,
+ who was a great horsewoman, also arrived. The countess, who had once been
+ a beauty with the reputation of a wit, and now set up for being a wit on
+ the reputation of having been a beauty, was the lady of fashion of the
+ party, and scarcely knew anybody present, though there were many who were
+ her equals and some her superiors in rank. Her way was to be a little
+ fine, always smiling and condescendingly amiable; when alone with her
+ husband shrugging her shoulders somewhat, and vowing that she was
+ delighted that Lord Eskdale was there, as she had somebody to speak to. It
+ was what she called &lsquo;quite a relief.&rsquo; A relief, perhaps, from Lord and
+ Lady Mountjoy, whom she had been avoiding all her life; unfortunate
+ people, who, with a large fortune, lived in a wrong square, and asked to
+ their house everybody who was nobody; besides, Lord Mountjoy was vulgar,
+ and laughed too loud, and Lady Mountjoy called you &lsquo;my dear,&rsquo; and showed
+ her teeth. A relief, perhaps, too, from the Hon. and Rev. Montacute
+ Mountjoy, who, with Lady Eleanor, four daughters and two sons, had been
+ invited to celebrate the majority of the future chieftain of their house.
+ The countess had what is called &lsquo;a horror of those Mountjoys, and those
+ Montacute Mountjoys,&rsquo; and what added to her annoyance was, that Lord
+ Valentine was always flirting with the Misses Montacute Mountjoy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The countess could find no companions in the Duke and Duchess of
+ Clanronald, because, as she told her husband, as they could not speak
+ English and she could not speak Scotch, it was impossible to exchange
+ ideas. The bishop of the diocese was there, toothless and tolerant, and
+ wishing to be on good terms with all sects, provided they pay
+ church-rates, and another bishop far more vigorous and of greater fame. By
+ his administration the heir of Bellamont had entered the Christian Church,
+ and by the imposition of his hands had been confirmed in it. His lordship,
+ a great authority with the duchess, was specially invited to be present on
+ the interesting occasion, when the babe that he had held at the font, and
+ the child that he had blessed at the altar, was about thus publicly to
+ adopt and acknowledge the duties and responsibility of a man. But the
+ countess, though she liked bishops, liked them, as she told her husband,
+ &lsquo;in their place.&rsquo; What that exactly was, she did not define; but probably
+ their palaces or the House of Lords.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was hardly to be expected that her ladyship would find any relief in
+ the society of the Marquis and Marchioness of Hampshire; for his lordship
+ passed his life in being the President of scientific and literary
+ societies, and was ready for anything from the Royal, if his turn ever
+ arrived, to opening a Mechanics&rsquo; Institute in his neighbouring town. Lady
+ Hampshire was an invalid; but her ailment was one of those mysteries which
+ still remained insoluble, although, in the most liberal manner, she
+ delighted to afford her friends all the information in her power. Never
+ was a votary endowed with a faith at once so lively and so capricious.
+ Each year she believed in some new remedy, and announced herself on the
+ eve of some miraculous cure. But the saint was scarcely canonised before
+ his claims to beatitude were impugned. One year Lady Hampshire never
+ quitted Leamington; another, she contrived to combine the infinitesimal
+ doses of Hahnemann with the colossal distractions of the metropolis. Now
+ her sole conversation was the water cure. Lady Hampshire was to begin
+ immediately after her visit to Montacute, and she spoke in her sawney
+ voice of factitious enthusiasm, as if she pitied the lot of all those who
+ were not about to sleep in wet sheets.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The members for the county, with their wives and daughters, the
+ Hungerfords and the Ildertons, Sir Russell Malpas, or even Lord Hull, an
+ Irish peer with an English estate, and who represented one of the
+ divisions, were scarcely a relief. Lord Hull was a bachelor, and had
+ twenty thousand a year, and would not have been too old for Florentina, if
+ Lord Hull had only lived in &lsquo;society,&rsquo; learnt how to dress and how to
+ behave, and had avoided that peculiar coarseness of manners and complexion
+ which seem the inevitable results of a provincial life. What are
+ forty-five or even forty-eight years, if a man do not get up too early or
+ go to bed too soon, if he be dressed by the right persons, and, early
+ accustomed to the society of women, he possesses that flexibility of
+ manner and that readiness of gentle repartee which a feminine
+ apprenticeship can alone confer? But Lord Hull was a man with a red face
+ and a grey head on whom coarse indulgence and the selfish negligence of a
+ country life had already conferred a shapeless form; and who, dressed
+ something like a groom, sat at dinner in stolid silence by Lady Hampshire,
+ who, whatever were her complaints, had certainly the art, if only from her
+ questions, of making her neighbours communicative. The countess examined
+ Lord Hull through her eye-glass with curious pity at so fine a fortune and
+ so good a family being so entirely thrown away. Had he been brought up in
+ a civilised manner, lived six months in May Fair, passed his carnival at
+ Paris, never sported except in Scotland, and occasionally visited a German
+ bath, even Lord Hull might have &lsquo;fined down.&rsquo; His hair need not have been
+ grey if it had been attended to; his complexion would not have been so
+ glaring; his hands never could have grown to so huge a shape.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ What a party, where the countess was absolutely driven to speculate on the
+ possible destinies of a Lord Hull! But in this party there was not a
+ single young man, at least not a single young man one had ever heard of,
+ except her son, and he was of no use. The Duke of Bellamont knew no young
+ men; the duke did not even belong to a club; the Duchess of Bellamont knew
+ no young men; she never gave and she never attended an evening party. As
+ for the county youth, the young Hungerfords and the young Ildertons, the
+ best of them formed part of the London crowd.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Some of them, by complicated manouvres, might even have made their way
+ into the countess&rsquo;s crowded saloons on a miscellaneous night. She knew the
+ length of their tether. They ranged, as the Price Current says, from eight
+ to three thousand a year. Not the figure that purchases a Lady Florentina!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There were many other guests, and some of them notable, though not of the
+ class and character to interest the fastidious mother of Lord Valentine;
+ but whoever and whatever they might be, of the sixty or seventy persons
+ who were seated each day in the magnificent banqueting-room of Montacute
+ Castle, feasting, amid pyramids of gold plate, on the masterpieces of
+ Leander, there was not a single individual who did not possess one of the
+ two great qualifications: they were all of them cousins of the Duke of
+ Bellamont, or proprietors in his county.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But we must not anticipate, the great day of the festival having hardly
+ yet commenced.
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER VI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>A Festal Day</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ IN THE Home Park was a colossal pavilion, which held more than two
+ thousand persons, and in which the townsfolk of Montacute were to dine; at
+ equal distances were several smaller tents, each of different colours and
+ patterns, and each bearing on a standard the name of one of the
+ surrounding parishes which belonged to the Duke of Bellamont, and to the
+ convenience and gratification of whose inhabitants these tents were to-day
+ dedicated. There was not a man of Buddleton or Fuddleton; not a yeoman or
+ peasant of Montacute super Mare or Montacute Abbotts, nor of Percy
+ Bellamont nor Friar&rsquo;s Bellamont, nor Winch nor Finch, nor of Mandeville
+ Stokes nor Mandeville Bois; not a goodman true of Carleton and Ingleton
+ and Kirkby and Dent, and Gillamoor and Padmore and Hutton le Hale; not a
+ stout forester from the glades of Thorp, or the sylvan homes of Hurst
+ Lydgate and Bishopstowe, that knew not where foamed and flowed the duke&rsquo;s
+ ale, that was to quench the longings of his thirsty village. And their
+ wives and daughters were equally welcome. At the entrance of each tent,
+ the duke&rsquo;s servants invited all to enter, supplied them with required
+ refreshments, or indicated their appointed places at the approaching
+ banquet. In general, though there were many miscellaneous parties, each
+ village entered the park in procession, with its flag and its band.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At noon the scene presented the appearance of an immense but well-ordered
+ fair. In the background, men and boys climbed poles or raced in sacks,
+ while the exploits of the ginglers, their mischievous manoeuvres and
+ subtle combinations, elicited frequent bursts of laughter. Further on, two
+ long-menaced cricket matches called forth all the skill and energy of
+ Fuddleton and Buddleton, and Winch and Finch. The great throng of the
+ population, however, was in the precincts of the terrace, where, in the
+ course of the morning, it was known that the duke and duchess, with the
+ hero of the day and all their friends, were to appear, to witness the
+ sports of the people, and especially the feats of the morrice-dancers, who
+ were at this moment practising before a very numerous and delighted
+ audience. In the meantime, bells, drums, and trumpets, an occasional
+ volley, and the frequent cheers and laughter of the multitude, combined
+ with the brilliancy of the sun and the brightness of the ale to make a
+ right gladsome scene.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It&rsquo;s nothing to what it will be at night,&rsquo; said one of the duke&rsquo;s footmen
+ to his family, his father and mother, two sisters and a young brother,
+ listening to him with open mouths, and staring at his state livery with
+ mingled feelings of awe and affection. They had come over from Bellamont
+ Friars, and their son had asked the steward to give him the care of the
+ pavilion of that village, in order that he might look after his friends.
+ Never was a family who esteemed themselves so fortunate or felt so happy.
+ This was having a friend at court, indeed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It&rsquo;s nothing to what it will be at night,&rsquo; said Thomas. &lsquo;You will have
+ &ldquo;Hail, star of Bellamont!&rdquo; and &ldquo;God save the Queen!&rdquo; a crown, three
+ stars,&rsquo; four flags, and two coronets, all in coloured lamps, letters six
+ feet high, on the castle. There will be one hundred beacons lit over the
+ space of fifty miles the moment a rocket is shot off from the Round Tower;
+ and as for fireworks, Bob, you&rsquo;ll see them at last. Bengal lights, and the
+ largest wheels will be as common as squibs and crackers; and I have heard
+ say, though it is not to be mentioned&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; And he paused.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We&rsquo;ll not open our mouths,&rsquo; said his father, earnestly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You had better not tell us,&rsquo; said his mother, in a nervous paroxysm; &lsquo;for
+ I am in such a fluster, I am sure I cannot answer for myself, and then
+ Thomas may lose his place for breach of conference.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nonsense, mother,&rsquo; said his sisters, who snubbed their mother almost as
+ readily as is the gracious habit of their betters. &lsquo;Pray tell us, Tom.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ay, ay, Tom,&rsquo; said his younger brother.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said Tom, in a confidential whisper, &lsquo;won&rsquo;t there be a
+ transparency! I have heard say the Queen never had anything like it. You
+ won&rsquo;t be able to see it for the first quarter of an hour, there will be
+ such a blaze of fire and rockets; but when it does come, they say it&rsquo;s
+ like heaven opening; the young markiss on a cloud, with his hand on his
+ heart, in his new uniform.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Dear me!&rsquo; said the mother. &lsquo;I knew him before he was weaned. The duchess
+ suckled him herself, which shows her heart is very true; for they may say
+ what they like, but if another&rsquo;s milk is in your child&rsquo;s veins, he seems,
+ in a sort of way, as much her bairn as your own.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Mother&rsquo;s milk makes a true born Englishman,&rsquo; said the father; &lsquo;and I make
+ no doubt our young markiss will prove the same.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How I long to see him!&rsquo; exclaimed one of the daughters.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And so do I!&rsquo; said her sister; &lsquo;and in his uniform! How beautiful it must
+ be!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, I don&rsquo;t know,&rsquo; said the mother; &lsquo;and perhaps you will laugh at me
+ for saying so, but after seeing my Thomas in his state livery, I don&rsquo;t
+ care much for seeing anything else.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Mother, how can you say such things? I am afraid the crowd will be very
+ great at the fireworks. We must try to get a good place.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have arranged all that,&rsquo; said Thomas, with a triumphant look. &lsquo;There
+ will be an inner circle for the steward&rsquo;s friends, and you will be let
+ in.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh!&rsquo; exclaimed his sisters.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, I hope I shall get through the day,&rsquo; said his mother; &lsquo;but it&rsquo;s
+ rather a trial, after our quiet life.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And when will they come on the terrace, Thomas?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You see, they are waiting for the corporation, that&rsquo;s the mayor and town
+ council of Montacute; they are coming up with an address. There! Do you
+ hear that? That&rsquo;s the signal gun. They are leaving the town-hall at this
+ same moment. Now, in three-quarters of an hour&rsquo;s time or so, the duke and
+ duchess, and the young markiss, and all of them, will come on the terrace.
+ So you be alive, and draw near, and get a good place. I must look after
+ these people.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About the same time that the cannon announced that the corporation had
+ quitted the town-hall, some one tapped at the chamber-door of Lord
+ Eskdale, who was sealing a letter in his private room.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, Harris?&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale, looking up, and recognising his valet.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;His Grace has been inquiring for your lordship several times,&rsquo; replied
+ Mr. Harris, with a perplexed air.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I shall be with him in good time,&rsquo; replied his lordship, again looking
+ down.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If you could manage to come down at once, my lord,&rsquo; said Mr. Harris.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Mr. Leander wishes to see your lordship very much.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! Leander!&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale, in a more interested tone. &lsquo;What does he
+ want?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have not seen him,&rsquo; said Mr. Harris; &lsquo;but Mr. Prevost tells me that his
+ feelings are hurt.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I hope he has not struck,&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale, with a comical glance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Something of that sort,&rsquo; said Mr. Harris, very seriously.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Eskdale had a great sympathy with artists; he was well acquainted
+ with that irritability which is said to be the characteristic of the
+ creative power; genius always found in him an indulgent arbiter. He was
+ convinced that if the feelings of a rare spirit like Leander were hurt,
+ they were not to be trifled with. He felt responsible for the presence of
+ one so eminent in a country where, perhaps, he was not properly
+ appreciated; and Lord Eskdale descended to the steward&rsquo;s room with the
+ consciousness of an important, probably a difficult, mission.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The kitchen of Montacute Castle was of the old style, fitted for baronial
+ feasts. It covered a great space, and was very lofty. Now they build them
+ in great houses on a different system; even more distinguished by height,
+ but far more condensed in area, as it is thought that a dish often suffers
+ from the distances which the cook has to move over in collecting its
+ various component parts. The new principle seems sound; the old practice,
+ however, was more picturesque. The kitchen at Montacute was like the
+ preparation for the famous wedding feast of Prince Riquet with the Tuft,
+ when the kind earth opened, and revealed that genial spectacle of
+ white-capped cooks, and endless stoves and stewpans. The steady blaze of
+ two colossal fires was shrouded by vast screens. Everywhere, rich
+ materials and silent artists; business without bustle, and the
+ all-pervading magic of method. Philippon was preparing a sauce; Dumoreau,
+ in another quarter of the spacious chamber, was arranging some truffles;
+ the Englishman, Smit, was fashioning a cutlet. Between these three
+ generals of division aides-de-camp perpetually passed, in the form of
+ active and observant marmitons, more than one of whom, as he looked on the
+ great masters around him, and with the prophetic faculty of genius
+ surveyed the future, exclaimed to himself, like Cor-reggio, &lsquo;And I also
+ will be a cook.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In this animated and interesting scene was only one unoccupied individual,
+ or rather occupied only with his own sad thoughts. This was Papa Prevost,
+ leaning against rather than sitting on a dresser, with his arms folded,
+ his idle knife stuck in his girdle, and the tassel of his cap awry with
+ vexation. His gloomy brow, however, lit up as Mr. Harris, for whom he was
+ waiting with anxious expectation, entered, and summoned him to the
+ presence of Lord Eskdale, who, with a shrewd yet lounging air, which
+ concealed his own foreboding perplexity, said, &lsquo;Well, Prevost, what is the
+ matter? The people here been impertinent?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Prevost shook his head. &lsquo;We never were in a house, my lord, where they
+ were more obliging. It is something much worse.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nothing wrong about your fish, I hope? Well, what is it?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Leander, my lord, has been dressing dinners for a week: dinners, I will
+ be bound to say, which were never equalled in the Imperial kitchen, and
+ the duke has never made a single observation, or sent him a single
+ message. Yesterday, determined to outdo even himself, he sent up some <i>escalopes
+ de laitances de carpes à la Bellamont</i>. In my time I have seen nothing
+ like it, my lord. Ask Philippon, ask Dumoreau, what they thought of it!
+ Even the Englishman, Smit, who never says anything, opened his mouth and
+ exclaimed; as for the marmitons, they were breathless, and I thought
+ Achille, the youth of whom I spoke to you, my lord, and who appears to me
+ to be born with the true feeling, would have been overcome with emotion.
+ When it was finished, Leander retired to his room&mdash;I attended him&mdash;and
+ covered his face with his hands. Would you believe it, my lord! Not a
+ word; not even a message. All this morning Leander has waited in the last
+ hope. Nothing, absolutely nothing! How can he compose when he is not
+ appreciated? Had he been appreciated, he would to-day not only have
+ repeated the <i>escalopes à la Bellamont</i>, but perhaps even invented
+ what might have outdone it. It is unheard of, my lord. The late lord
+ Monmouth would have sent for Leander the very evening, or have written to
+ him a beautiful letter, which would have been preserved in his family; M.
+ de Sidonia would have sent him a tankard from his table. These things in
+ themselves are nothing; but they prove to a man of genius that he is
+ understood. Had Leander been in the Imperial kitchen, or even with the
+ Emperor of Russia, he would have been decorated!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Where is he?&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is alone in the cook&rsquo;s room.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will go and say a word to him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Alone, in the cook&rsquo;s room, gazing in listless vacancy on the fire, that
+ fire which, under his influence, had often achieved so many master-works,
+ was the great artist who was not appreciated. No longer suffering under
+ mortification, but overwhelmed by that exhaustion which follows acute
+ sensibility and the over-tension of the creative faculty, he looked round
+ as Lord Eskdale entered, and when he perceived who was his visitor, he
+ rose immediately, bowed very low, and then sighed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Prevost thinks we are not exactly appreciated here,&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Leander bowed again, and still sighed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Prevost does not understand the affair,&rsquo; continued Lord Eskdale. &lsquo;Why I
+ wished you to come down here, Leander, was not to receive the applause of
+ my cousin and his guests, but to form their taste.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Here was a great idea; exciting and ennobling. It threw quite a new light
+ upon the position of Leander. He started; his brow seemed to clear.
+ Leander, then, like other eminent men, had duties to perform as well as
+ rights to enjoy; he had a right to fame, but it was also his duty to form
+ and direct public taste. That then was the reason he was brought down to
+ Bellamont Castle; because some of the greatest personages in England, who
+ never had eaten a proper dinner in their lives, would have an opportunity,
+ for the first time, of witnessing art. What could the praise of the Duke
+ of Clanronald, or Lord Hampshire, or Lord Hull, signify to one who had
+ shared the confidence of a Lord Monmouth, and whom Sir Alexander Grant,
+ the first judge in Europe, had declared the only man of genius of the age?
+ Leander erred too in supposing that his achievements had been lost upon
+ the guests at Bellamont. Insensibly his feats had set them a-thinking.
+ They had been like Cossacks in a picture-gallery; but the Clanronalds, the
+ Hampshires, the Hulls, would return to their homes impressed with a great
+ truth, that there is a difference between eating and dining. Was this
+ nothing for Leander to have effected? Was it nothing, by this development
+ of taste, to assist in supporting that aristocratic influence which he
+ wished to cherish, and which can alone encourage art? If anything can save
+ the aristocracy in this levelling age, it is an appreciation of men of
+ genius. Certainly it would have been very gratifying to Leander if his
+ Grace had only sent him a message, or if Lord Montacute had expressed a
+ wish to see him. He had been long musing over some dish <i>à la Montacute</i>
+ for this very day. The young lord was reputed to have talent; this dish
+ might touch his fancy; the homage of a great artist flatters youth; this
+ offering of genius might colour his destiny. But what, after all, did this
+ signify? Leander had a mission to perform.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If I were you, I would exert myself, Leander,&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! my lord, if all men were like you! If artists were only sure of being
+ appreciated; if we were but understood, a dinner would become a sacrifice
+ to the gods, and a kitchen would be Paradise.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime, the mayor and town-councillors of Montacute, in their
+ robes of office, and preceded by their bedels and their mace-bearer, have
+ entered the gates of the castle. They pass into the great hall, the most
+ ancient part of the building, with its open roof of Spanish chestnut, its
+ screen and gallery and dais, its painted windows and marble floor.
+ Ascending the dais, they are ushered into an antechamber, the first of
+ that suite of state apartments that opens on the terrace. Leaving on one
+ side the principal dining-room and the library, they proceeded through the
+ green drawing-room, so called from its silken hangings, the red
+ drawing-room, covered with ruby velvet, and both adorned, but not
+ encumbered, with pictures of the choicest art, into the principal or
+ duchesses&rsquo; drawing-room, thus entitled from its complete collection of
+ portraits of Duchesses of Bellamont. It was a spacious and beautifully
+ proportioned chamber, hung with amber satin, its ceiling by Zucchero,
+ whose rich colours were relieved by the burnished gilding. The corporation
+ trod tremblingly over the gorgeous carpet of Axminster, which displayed,
+ in vivid colours and colossal proportions, the shield and supporters of
+ Bellamont, and threw a hasty glance at the vases of porphyry and
+ malachite, and mosaic tables covered with precious toys, which were
+ grouped about.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thence they were ushered into the Montacute room, adorned, among many
+ interesting pictures, by perhaps the finest performance of Lawrence, a
+ portrait of the present duke, just after his marriage. Tall and graceful,
+ with a clear dark complexion, regular features, eyes of liquid tenderness,
+ a frank brow, and rich clustering hair, the accomplished artist had seized
+ and conveyed the character of a high-spirited but gentle-hearted cavalier.
+ From the Montacute chamber they entered the ball-room; very spacious,
+ white and gold, a coved ceiling, large Venetian lustres, and the walls of
+ looking-glass, enclosing friezes of festive sculpture. Then followed
+ another antechamber, in the centre of which was one of the masterpieces of
+ Canova. This room, lined with footmen in state liveries, completed the
+ suite that opened on the terrace. The northern side of this chamber
+ consisted of a large door, divided, and decorated in its panels with
+ emblazoned shields of arms.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The valves being thrown open, the mayor and town-council of Montacute were
+ ushered into a gallery one hundred feet long, and which occupied a great
+ portion of the northern side of the castle. The panels of this gallery
+ enclosed a series of pictures in tapestry, which represented the principal
+ achievements of the third crusade. A Montacute had been one of the most
+ distinguished knights in that great adventure, and had saved the life of
+ Cour de Lion at the siege of Ascalon. In after-ages a Duke of Bellamont,
+ who was our ambassador at Paris, had given orders to the Gobelins factory
+ for the execution of this series of pictures from cartoons by the most
+ celebrated artists of the time. The subjects of the tapestry had obtained
+ for the magnificent chamber, which they adorned and rendered so
+ interesting, the title of &lsquo;The Crusaders&rsquo; Gallery.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At the end of this gallery, surrounded by their guests, their relatives,
+ and their neighbours; by high nobility, by reverend prelates, by the
+ members and notables of the county, and by some of the chief tenants of
+ the duke, a portion of whom were never absent from any great carousing or
+ high ceremony that occurred within his walls, the Duke and Duchess of
+ Bellamont and their son, a little in advance of the company, stood to
+ receive the congratulatory addresses of the mayor and corporation of their
+ ancient and faithful town of Montacute; the town which their fathers had
+ built and adorned, which they had often represented in Parliament in the
+ good old days, and which they took care should then enjoy its fair
+ proportion of the good old things; a town, every house in which belonged
+ to them, and of which there was not an inhabitant who, in his own person
+ or in that of his ancestry, had not felt the advantages of the noble
+ connection.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke bowed to the corporation, with the duchess on his left hand; and
+ on his right there stood a youth, above the middle height and of a frame
+ completely and gracefully formed. His dark brown hair, in those
+ hyacinthine curls which Grecian poets have celebrated, and which Grecian
+ sculptors have immortalised, clustered over his brow, which, however, they
+ only partially concealed. It was pale, as was his whole countenance, but
+ the liquid richness of the dark brown eye, and the colour of the lip,
+ denoted anything but a languid circulation. The features were regular, and
+ inclined rather to a refinement which might have imparted to the
+ countenance a character of too much delicacy, had it not been for the deep
+ meditation of the brow, and for the lower part of the visage, which
+ intimated indomitable will and an iron resolution.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Placed for the first time in his life in a public position, and under
+ circumstances which might have occasioned some degree of embarrassment
+ even to those initiated in the world, nothing was more remarkable in the
+ demeanour of Lord Montacute than his self-possession; nor was there in his
+ carriage anything studied, or which had the character of being
+ preconceived. Every movement or gesture was distinguished by what may be
+ called a graceful gravity. With a total absence of that excitement which
+ seemed so natural to his age and situation, there was nothing in his
+ manner which approached to nonchalance or indifference. It would appear
+ that he duly estimated the importance of the event they were
+ commemorating, yet was not of a habit of mind that overestimated anything.
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER VII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>A Strange Proposal</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE week of celebration was over: some few guests remained, near
+ relatives, and not very rich, the Montacute Mountjoys, for example. They
+ came from a considerable distance, and the duke insisted that they should
+ remain until the duchess went to London, an event, by-the-bye, which was
+ to occur very speedily. Lady Eleanor was rather agreeable, and the duchess
+ a little liked her; there were four daughters, to be sure, and not very
+ lively, but they sang in the evening.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a bright morning, and the duchess, with a heart prophetic of
+ happiness, wished to disburthen it to her son; she meant to propose to
+ him, therefore, to be her companion in her walk, and she had sent to his
+ rooms in vain, and was inquiring after him, when she was informed that
+ &lsquo;Lord Montacute was with his Grace.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A smile of satisfaction flitted over her face, as she recalled the
+ pleasant cause of the conference that was now taking place between the
+ father and the son.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Let us see how it advanced.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke is in his private library, consisting chiefly of the statutes at
+ large, Hansard, the Annual Register, Parliamentary Reports, and legal
+ treatises on the powers and duties of justices of the peace. A portrait of
+ his mother is over the mantel-piece: opposite it a huge map of the county.
+ His correspondence on public business with the secretary of state, and the
+ various authorities of the shire, is admirably arranged: for the duke was
+ what is called an excellent man of business, that is to say, methodical,
+ and an adept in all the small arts of routine. These papers were
+ deposited, after having been ticketed with a date and a summary of their
+ contents, and tied with much tape, in a large cabinet, which occupied
+ nearly one side of the room, and on the top of which were busts in marble
+ of Mr. Pitt, George III., and the Duke of Wellington.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke was leaning back in his chair, which it seemed, from his air and
+ position, he had pushed back somewhat suddenly from his writing table, and
+ an expression of painful surprise, it cannot be denied, dwelt on his
+ countenance. Lord Montacute was on his legs, leaning with his left arm on
+ the chimney-piece, very serious, and, if possible, paler than usual.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You take me quite by surprise,&rsquo; said the duke; &lsquo;I thought it was an
+ arrangement that would have deeply gratified you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Montacute slightly bowed his head, but said nothing. His father
+ continued.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not wish to enter Parliament at present! Why, that is all very well, and
+ if, as was once the case, we could enter Parliament when we liked, and how
+ we liked, the wish might be very reasonable. If I could ring my bell, and
+ return you member for Montacute with as much ease as I could send over to
+ Bellamont to engage a special train to take us to town, you might be
+ justified in indulging a fancy. But how and when, I should like to know,
+ are you to enter Parliament now? This Parliament will last: it will go on
+ to the lees. Lord Eskdale told me so not a week ago. Well then, at any
+ rate, you lose three years: for three years you are an idler. I never
+ thought that was your character. I have always had an impression you would
+ turn your mind to public business, that the county might look up to you.
+ If you have what are called higher views, you should not forget there is a
+ great opening now in public life, which may not offer again. The Duke is
+ resolved to give the preference, in carrying on the business of the
+ country, to the aristocracy. He believes this is our only means of
+ preservation. He told me so himself. If it be so, I fear we are doomed. I
+ hope we may be of some use to our country without being ministers of
+ state. But let that pass. As long as the Duke lives, he is omnipotent, and
+ will have his way. If you come into Parliament now, and show any
+ disposition for office, you may rely upon it you will not long be
+ unemployed. I have no doubt I could arrange that you should move the
+ address of next session. I dare say Lord Eskdale could manage this, and,
+ if he could not, though I abhor asking a minister for anything, I should,
+ under the circumstances, feel perfectly justified in speaking to the Duke
+ on the subject myself, and,&rsquo; added his Grace, in a lowered tone, but with
+ an expression of great earnestness and determination, &lsquo;I flatter myself
+ that if the Duke of Bellamont chooses to express a wish, it would not be
+ disregarded.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Montacute cast his dark, intelligent eyes upon the floor, and seemed
+ plunged in thought.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Besides,&rsquo; added the duke, after a moment&rsquo;s pause, and inferring, from the
+ silence of his son, that he was making an impression, &lsquo;suppose Hungerford
+ is not in the same humour this time three years which he is in now.
+ Probably he may be; possibly he may not. Men do not like to be baulked
+ when they think they are doing a very kind and generous and magnanimous
+ thing. Hungerford is not a warming-pan; we must remember that; he never
+ was originally, and if he had been, he has been member for the county too
+ long to be so considered now. I should be placed in a most painful
+ position, if, this time three years, I had to withdraw my support from
+ Hungerford, in order to secure your return.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There would be no necessity, under any circumstances, for that, my dear
+ father,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute, looking up, and speaking in a voice which,
+ though somewhat low, was of that organ that at once arrests attention; a
+ voice that comes alike from the brain and from the heart, and seems made
+ to convey both profound thought and deep emotion. There is no index of
+ character so sure as the voice. There are tones, tones brilliant and
+ gushing, which impart a quick and pathetic sensibility: there are others
+ that, deep and yet calm, seem the just interpreters of a serene and
+ exalted intellect. But the rarest and the most precious of all voices is
+ that which combines passion and repose; and whose rich and restrained
+ tones exercise, perhaps, on the human frame a stronger spell than even the
+ fascination of the eye, or that bewitching influence of the hand, which is
+ the privilege of the higher races of Asia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There would be no necessity, under any circumstances, for that, my dear
+ father,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute, &lsquo;for, to be frank, I believe I should feel
+ as little disposed to enter Parliament three years hence as now.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke looked still more surprised. &lsquo;Mr. Fox was not of age when he took
+ his seat,&rsquo; said his Grace. &lsquo;You know how old Mr. Pitt was when he was a
+ minister. Sir Robert, too, was in harness very early. I have always heard
+ the good judges say, Lord Esk-dale, for example, that a man might speak in
+ Parliament too soon, but it was impossible to go in too soon.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If he wished to succeed in that assembly,&rsquo; replied Lord Montacute, &lsquo;I can
+ easily believe it. In all things an early initiation must be of advantage.
+ But I have not that wish.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t like to see a man take his seat in the House of Lords who has not
+ been in the House of Commons. He seems to me always, in a manner,
+ unfledged.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It will be a long time, I hope, my dear father, before I take my seat in
+ the House of Lords,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute, &lsquo;if, indeed, I ever do.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In the course of nature &lsquo;tis a certainty.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Suppose the Duke&rsquo;s plan for perpetuating an aristocracy do not succeed,&rsquo;
+ said Lord Montacute, &lsquo;and our house ceases to exist?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His father shrugged his shoulders. &lsquo;It is not our business to suppose
+ that. I hope it never will be the business of any one, at least seriously.
+ This is a great country, and it has become great by its aristocracy.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You think, then, our sovereigns did nothing for our greatness,&mdash;Queen
+ Elizabeth, for example, of whose visit to Montacute you are so proud?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They performed their part.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And have ceased to exist. We may have performed our part, and may meet
+ the same fate.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why, you are talking liberalism!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hardly that, my dear father, for I have not expressed an opinion.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wish I knew what your opinions were, my dear boy, or even your wishes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, then, to do my duty.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Exactly; you are a pillar of the State; support the State.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! if any one would but tell me what the State is,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute,
+ sighing. &lsquo;It seems to me your pillars remain, but they support nothing; in
+ that case, though the shafts may be perpendicular, and the capitals very
+ ornate, they are no longer props, they are a ruin.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You would hand us over, then, to the ten-pounders?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They do not even pretend to be a State,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute; &lsquo;they do
+ not even profess to support anything; on the contrary, the essence of
+ their philosophy is, that nothing is to be established, and everything is
+ to be left to itself.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The common sense of this country and the fifty pound clause will carry us
+ through,&rsquo; said the duke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Through what?&rsquo; inquired his son.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;This&mdash;this state of transition,&rsquo; replied his father.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A passage to what?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! that is a question the wisest cannot answer.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But into which the weakest, among whom I class myself, have surely a
+ right to inquire.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Unquestionably; and I know nothing that will tend more to assist you in
+ your researches than acting with practical men.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And practising all their blunders,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute. &lsquo;I can conceive
+ an individual who has once been entrapped into their haphazard courses,
+ continuing in the fatal confusion to which he has contributed his quota;
+ but I am at least free, and I wish to continue so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And do nothing?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But does it follow that a man is infirm of action because he declines
+ fighting in the dark?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And how would you act, then? What are your plans? Have you any?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, that is satisfactory,&rsquo; said the duke, with animation. &lsquo;Whatever
+ they are, you know you may count upon my doing everything that is possible
+ to forward your wishes. I know they cannot be unworthy ones, for I
+ believe, my child, you are incapable of a thought that is not good or
+ great.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wish I knew what was good and great,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute; &lsquo;I would
+ struggle to accomplish it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But you have formed some views; you have some plans. Speak to me of them,
+ and without reserve; as to a friend, the most affectionate, the most
+ devoted.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My father,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute, and moving, he drew a chair to the
+ table, and seated himself by the duke, &lsquo;you possess and have a right to my
+ confidence. I ought not to have said that I doubted about what was good;
+ for I know you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Sons like you make good fathers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is not always so,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute; &lsquo;you have been to me more than
+ a father, and I bear to you and to my mother a profound and fervent
+ affection; an affection,&rsquo; he added, in a faltering tone, &lsquo;that is rarer, I
+ believe, in this age than it was in old days. I feel it at this moment
+ more deeply,&rsquo; he continued, in a firmer tone, &lsquo;because I am about to
+ propose that we should for a time separate.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke turned pale, and leant forward in his chair, but did not speak.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have proposed to me to-day,&rsquo; continued Lord Montacute, after a
+ momentary pause, &lsquo;to enter public life. I do not shrink from its duties.
+ On the contrary, from the position in which I am born, still more from the
+ impulse of my nature, I am desirous to fulfil them. I have meditated on
+ them, I may say, even for years. But I cannot find that it is part of my
+ duty to maintain the order of things, for I will not call it system, which
+ at present prevails in our country. It seems to me that it cannot last, as
+ nothing can endure, or ought to endure, that is not founded upon
+ principle; and its principle I have not discovered. In nothing, whether it
+ be religion, or government, or manners, sacred or political or social
+ life, do I find faith; and if there be no faith, how can there be duty? Is
+ there such a thing as religious truth? Is there such a thing as political
+ right? Is there such a thing as social propriety? Are these facts, or are
+ they mere phrases? And if they be facts, where are they likely to be found
+ in England? Is truth in our Church? Why, then, do you support dissent? Who
+ has the right to govern? The monarch? You have robbed him of his
+ prerogative. The aristocracy? You confess to me that we exist by
+ sufferance. The people? They themselves tell you that they are nullities.
+ Every session of that Parliament in which you wish to introduce me, the
+ method by which power is distributed is called in question, altered,
+ patched up, and again impugned. As for our morals, tell me, is charity the
+ supreme virtue, or the greatest of errors? Our social system ought to
+ depend on a clear conception of this point. Our morals differ in different
+ counties, in different towns, in different streets, even in different Acts
+ of Parliament. What is moral in London is immoral in Montacute; what is
+ crime among the multitude is only vice among the few.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are going into first principles,&rsquo; said the duke, much surprised.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Give me then second principles,&rsquo; replied his son; &lsquo;give me any.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We must take a general view of things to form an opinion,&rsquo; said his
+ father, mildly. &lsquo;The general condition of England is superior to that of
+ any other country; it cannot be denied that, on the whole, there is more
+ political freedom, more social happiness, more sound religion, and more
+ material prosperity among us, than in any nation in the world.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I might question all that,&rsquo; said his son; &lsquo;but they are considerations
+ that do not affect my views. If other States are worse than we are, and I
+ hope they are not, our condition is not mended, but the contrary, for we
+ then need the salutary stimulus of example.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is no sort of doubt,&rsquo; said the duke, &lsquo;that the state of England at
+ this moment is the most flourishing that has ever existed, certainly in
+ modern times. What with these railroads, even the condition of the poor,
+ which I admit was lately far from satisfactory, is infinitely improved.
+ Every man has work who needs it, and wages are even high.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The railroads may have improved, in a certain sense, the condition of the
+ working classes almost as much as that of members of Parliament. They have
+ been a good thing for both of them. And if you think that more labour is
+ all that is wanted by the people of England, we may be easy for a time. I
+ see nothing in this fresh development of material industry, but fresh
+ causes of moral deterioration. You have announced to the millions that
+ there welfare is to be tested by the amount of their wages. Money is to be
+ the cupel of their worth, as it is of all other classes. You propose for
+ their conduct the least ennobling of all impulses. If you have seen an
+ aristocracy invariably become degraded under such influence; if all the
+ vices of a middle class may be traced to such an absorbing motive; why are
+ we to believe that the people should be more pure, or that they should
+ escape the catastrophe of the policy that confounds the happiness with the
+ wealth of nations?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke shook his head and then said, &lsquo;You should not forget we live in
+ an artificial state.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;So I often hear, sir,&rsquo; replied his son; &lsquo;but where is the art? It seems
+ to me the very quality wanting to our present condition. Art is order,
+ method, harmonious results obtained by fine and powerful principles. I see
+ no art in our condition. The people of this country have ceased to be a
+ nation. They are a crowd, and only kept in some rude provisional
+ discipline by the remains of that old system which they are daily
+ destroying.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But what would you do, my dear boy?&rsquo; said his Grace, looking up very
+ distressed. &lsquo;Can you remedy the state of things in which we find
+ ourselves?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not a teacher,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute, mournfully; &lsquo;I only ask you, I
+ supplicate you, my dear father, to save me from contributing to this quick
+ corruption that surrounds us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You shall be master of your own actions. I offer you counsel, I give no
+ commands; and, as for the rest, Providence will guard us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If an angel would but visit our house as he visited the house of Lot!&rsquo;
+ said Montacute, in a tone almost of anguish.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Angels have performed their part,&rsquo; said the duke. &lsquo;We have received
+ instructions from one higher than angels. It is enough for all of us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is not enough for me,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute, with a glowing cheek, and
+ rising abruptly. &lsquo;It was not enough for the Apostles; for though they
+ listened to the sermon on the mount, and partook of the first communion,
+ it was still necessary that He should appear to them again, and promise
+ them a Comforter. I require one,&rsquo; he added, after a momentary pause, but
+ in an agitated voice. &lsquo;I must seek one. Yes! my dear father, it is of this
+ that I would speak to you; it is this which for a long time has oppressed
+ my spirit, and filled me often with intolerable gloom. We must separate. I
+ must leave you, I must leave that dear mother, those beloved parents, in
+ whom are concentred all my earthly affections; but I obey an impulse that
+ I believe comes from above. Dearest and best of men, you will not thwart
+ me; you will forgive, you will aid me!&rsquo; And he advanced and threw himself
+ into the arms of his father.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke pressed Lord Montacute to his heart, and endeavoured, though
+ himself agitated and much distressed, to penetrate the mystery of this
+ ebullition. &lsquo;He says we must separate,&rsquo; thought the duke to himself. &lsquo;Ah!
+ he has lived too much at home, too much alone; he has read and pondered
+ too much; he has moped. Eskdale was right two years ago. I wish I had sent
+ him to Paris, but his mother was so alarmed; and, indeed, &lsquo;tis a precious
+ life! The House of Commons would have been just the thing for him. He
+ would have worked on committees and grown practical. But something must be
+ done for him, dear child! He says we must separate; he wants to travel.
+ And perhaps he ought to travel. But a life on which so much depends! And
+ what will Katherine say? It will kill her. I could screw myself up to it.
+ I would send him well attended. Brace should go with him; he understands
+ the Continent; he was in the Peninsular war; and he should have a skilful
+ physician. I see how it is; I must act with decision, and break it to his
+ mother.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ These ideas passed through the duke&rsquo;s mind during the few seconds that he
+ embraced his son, and endeavoured at the same time to convey consolation
+ by the expression of his affection, and his anxiety at all times to
+ contribute to his child&rsquo;s happiness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My dear son,&rsquo; said the duke, when Lord Montacute had resumed his seat, &lsquo;I
+ see how it is; you wish to travel?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Montacute bent his head, as if in assent.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It will be a terrible blow to your mother; I say nothing of myself. You
+ know what I feel for you. But neither your mother nor myself have a right
+ to place our feelings in competition with any arrangement for your
+ welfare. It would be in the highest degree selfish and unreasonable; and
+ perhaps it will be well for you to travel awhile; and, as for Parliament,
+ I am to see Hungerford this morning at Bellamont. I will try and arrange
+ with him to postpone his resignation until the autumn, or, if possible,
+ for some little time longer. You will then have accomplished your purpose.
+ It will do you a great deal of good. You will have seen the world, and you
+ can take your seat next year.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke paused. Lord Montacute looked perplexed and distressed; he seemed
+ about to reply, and then, leaning on the table, with his face concealed
+ from his father, he maintained his silence. The duke rose, looked at his
+ watch, said he must be at Bellamont by two o&rsquo;clock, hoped that Brace would
+ dine at the castle to-day, thought it not at all impossible Brace might,
+ would send on to Montacute for him, perhaps might meet him at Bellamont.
+ Brace understood the Continent, spoke several languages, Spanish among
+ them, though it was not probable his son would have any need of that, the
+ present state of Spain not being very inviting to the traveller.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As for France,&rsquo; said the duke, &lsquo;France is Paris, and I suppose that will
+ be your first step; it generally is. We must see if your cousin, Henry
+ Howard, is there. If so, he will put you in the way of everything. With
+ the embassy and Brace, you would manage very well at Paris. Then, I
+ suppose, you would like to go to Italy; that, I apprehend, is your great
+ point. Your mother will not like your going to Rome. Still, at the same
+ time, a man, they say, should see Rome before he dies. I never did. I have
+ never crossed the sea except to go to Ireland. Your grandfather would
+ never let me travel; I wanted to, but he never would. Not, however, for
+ the same reasons which have kept you at home. Suppose you even winter at
+ Rome, which I believe is the right thing, why, you might very well be back
+ by the spring. However, we must manage your mother a little about
+ remaining over the winter, and, on second thoughts, we will get Bernard to
+ go with you, as well as Brace and a physician, and then she will be much
+ more easy. I think, with Brace, Bernard, and a medical man whom we can
+ really trust, Harry Howard at Paris, and the best letters for every other
+ place, which we will consult Lord Eskdale about, I think the danger will
+ not be extreme.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have no wish to see Paris,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute, evidently embarrassed,
+ and making a great effort to relieve his mind of some burthen. &lsquo;I have no
+ wish to see Paris.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am very glad to hear that,&rsquo; said his father, eagerly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nor do I wish either to go to Rome,&rsquo; continued his son.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, well, you have taken a load off my mind, my dear boy. I would not
+ confess it, because I wish to save you pain; but really, I believe the
+ idea of your going to Rome would have been a serious shock to your mother.
+ It is not so much the distance, though that is great, nor the climate,
+ which has its dangers, but, you understand, with her peculiar views, her
+ very strict&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; The duke did not care to finish his sentence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nor, my dear father,&rsquo; continued Lord Montacute, &lsquo;though I did not like to
+ interrupt you when you were speaking with so much solicitude and
+ consideration for me, is it exactly travel, in the common acceptation of
+ the term, that I feel the need of. I wish, indeed, to leave England; I
+ wish to make an expedition; a progress to a particular point; without
+ wandering, without any intervening residence. In a word, it is the Holy
+ Land that occupies my thought, and I propose to make a pilgrimage to the
+ sepulchre of my Saviour.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke started, and sank again into his chair. &lsquo;The Holy Land! The Holy
+ Sepulchre!&rsquo; he exclaimed, and repeated to himself, staring at his son.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, sir, the Holy Sepulchre,&rsquo; repeated Lord Mon-tacute, and now speaking
+ with his accustomed repose. &lsquo;When I remember that the Creator, since light
+ sprang out of darkness, has deigned to reveal Himself to His creature only
+ in one land, that in that land He assumed a manly form, and met a human
+ death, I feel persuaded that the country sanctified by such intercourse
+ and such events must be endowed with marvellous and peculiar qualities,
+ which man may not in all ages be competent to penetrate, but which,
+ nevertheless, at all times exercise an irresistible influence upon his
+ destiny. It is these qualities that many times drew Europe to Asia during
+ the middle centuries. Our castle has before this sent forth a De Montacute
+ to Palestine. For three days and three nights he knelt at the tomb of his
+ Redeemer. Six centuries and more have elapsed since that great enterprise.
+ It is time to restore and renovate our communications with the Most High.
+ I, too, would kneel at that tomb; I, too, surrounded by the holy hills and
+ sacred groves of Jerusalem, would relieve my spirit from the bale that
+ bows it down; would lift up my voice to heaven, and ask, What is duty, and
+ what is faith? What ought I to do, and what ought I to believe?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Duke of Bellamont rose from his seat, and walked up and down the room
+ for some minutes, in silence and in deep thought. At length, stopping and
+ leaning against the cabinet, he said, &lsquo;What has occurred to-day between
+ us, my beloved child, is, you may easily believe, as strange to me as it
+ is agitating. I will think of all you have said; I will try to comprehend
+ all you mean and wish. I will endeavour to do that which is best and
+ wisest; placing above all things your happiness, and not our own. At this
+ moment I am not competent to the task: I need quiet, and to be alone. Your
+ mother, I know, wishes to walk with you this morning. She may be speaking
+ to you of many things. Be silent upon this subject, until I have
+ communicated with her. At present I will ride over to Bellamont. I must
+ go; and, besides, it will do me good. I never can think very well except
+ in the saddle. If Brace comes, make him dine here. God bless you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke left the room; his son remained in meditation. The first step was
+ taken. He had poured into the interview of an hour the results of three
+ years of solitary thought. A sound roused him; it was his mother. She had
+ only learnt casually that the duke was gone; she was surprised he had not
+ come into her room before he went; it seemed the first time since their
+ marriage that the duke had gone out without first coming to speak to her.
+ So she went to seek her son, to congratulate him on being a member of
+ Parliament, on representing the county of which they were so fond, and of
+ breaking to him a proposition which she doubted not he would find not less
+ interesting and charming. Happy mother, with her only son, on whom she
+ doted and of whom she was so justly proud, about to enter public life in
+ which he was sure to distinguish himself, and to marry a woman who was
+ sure to make him happy! With a bounding heart the duchess opened the
+ library door, where she had been informed she should find Lord Montacute.
+ She had her bonnet on, ready for the walk of confidence, and, her face
+ flushed with delight, she looked even beautiful. &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; she exclaimed, &lsquo;I
+ have been looking for you, Tancred!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0007" id="linkimage-0007">
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+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/tancred_frontis-p72.jpg" alt="Frontis-p72 " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0008" id="link2HCH0008">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER VIII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Decision</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE duke returned rather late from Bellamont, and went immediately to his
+ dressing-room. A few minutes before dinner the duchess knocked at his door
+ and entered. She seemed disconcerted, and reminded him, though with great
+ gentleness, that he had gone out to-day without first bidding her adieu;
+ she really believed it was the only time he had done so since their
+ marriage. The duke, who, when she entered, anticipated something about
+ their son, was relieved by her remark, embraced her, and would have
+ affected a gaiety which he did not really feel.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am glad to hear that Brace dines here to-day, Kate, for I particularly
+ wanted to see him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duchess did not reply, and seemed absent; the duke, to say something,
+ tying his cravat, kept harping upon Brace.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Never mind Brace, George,&rsquo; said the duchess; &lsquo;tell me what is this about
+ Tancred? Why is his coming into Parliament put off?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke was perplexed; he wished to know how far at this moment his wife
+ was informed upon the matter; the feminine frankness of the duchess put
+ him out of suspense. &lsquo;I have been walking with Tancred,&rsquo; she continued,
+ &lsquo;and intimated, but with great caution, all our plans and hopes. I asked
+ him what he thought of his cousin; he agrees with us she is by far the
+ most charming girl he knows, and one of the most agreeable. I impressed
+ upon him how good she was. I wished to precipitate nothing. I never
+ dreamed of their marrying until late in the autumn. I wished him to become
+ acquainted with his new life, which would not prevent him seeing a great
+ deal of Katherine in London, and then to visit them in Ireland, as you
+ visited us, George; and then, when I was settling everything in the most
+ delightful manner, what he was to do when he was kept up very late at the
+ House, which is the only part I don&rsquo;t like, and begging him to be very
+ strict in making his servant always have coffee ready for him, very hot,
+ and a cold fowl too, or something of the sort, he tells me, to my infinite
+ astonishment, that the vacancy will not immediately occur, that he is not
+ sorry for it, as he thinks it may be as well that he should go abroad.
+ What can all this mean? Pray tell me; for Tancred has told me nothing,
+ and, when I pressed him, waived the subject, and said we would all of us
+ consult together.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And so we will, Kate,&rsquo; said the duke, &lsquo;but hardly at this moment, for
+ dinner must be almost served. To be brief,&rsquo; he added, speaking in a light
+ tone, &lsquo;there are reasons which perhaps may make it expedient that
+ Hungerford should not resign at the present moment; and as Tancred has a
+ fancy to travel a little, it may be as well that we should take it into
+ consideration whether he might not profitably occupy the interval in this
+ manner.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Profitably!&rsquo; said the duchess. &lsquo;I never can understand how going to Paris
+ and Rome, which young men always mean when they talk of travelling, can be
+ profitable to him; it is the very thing which, all my life, I have been
+ endeavouring to prevent. His body and his soul will be both imperilled;
+ Paris will destroy his constitution, and Rome, perhaps, change his faith.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have more confidence in his physical power and his religious principle
+ than you, Kate,&rsquo; said the duke, smiling. &lsquo;But make yourself easy on these
+ heads; Tancred told me this morning that he had no wish to visit either
+ Rome or Paris.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well!&rsquo; exclaimed the duchess, somewhat relieved, &lsquo;if he wants to make a
+ little tour in Holland, I think I could bear it; it is a Protestant
+ country, and there are no vermin. And then those dear Disbrowes, I am
+ sure, would take care of him at The Hague.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We will talk of all this to-night, my love,&rsquo; said the duke; and offering
+ his arm to his wife, who was more composed, if not more cheerful, they
+ descended to their guests.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Colonel Brace was there, to the duke&rsquo;s great satisfaction. The colonel had
+ served as a cornet in a dragoon regiment in the last campaign of the
+ Peninsular war, and had marched into Paris. Such an event makes an
+ indelible impression on the memory of a handsome lad of seventeen, and the
+ colonel had not yet finished recounting his strange and fortunate
+ adventures.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He was tall, robust, a little portly, but, well buckled, still presented a
+ grand military figure. He was what you call a fine man; florid, with still
+ a good head of hair though touched with grey, splendid moustaches, large
+ fat hands, and a courtly demeanour not unmixed with a slight swagger. The
+ colonel was a Montacute man, and had inherited a large house in the town
+ and a small estate in the neighbourhood. Having sold out, he had retired
+ to his native place, where he had become a considerable personage. The
+ duke had put him in the commission, and he was the active magistrate of
+ the district; he had reorganised the Bellamont regiment of yeomanry
+ cavalry, which had fallen into sad decay during the late duke&rsquo;s time, but
+ which now, with Brace for its lieutenant-colonel, was second to none in
+ the kingdom. Colonel Brace was one of the best shots in the county;
+ certainly the boldest rider among the heavy weights; and bore the palm
+ from all with the rod, in a county famous for its feats in lake and river.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The colonel was a man of great energy, of good temper, of ready resource,
+ frank, a little coarse, but hearty and honest. He adored the Duke and
+ Duchess of Bellamont. He was sincere; he was not a parasite; he really
+ believed that they were the best people in the world, and I am not sure
+ that he had not some foundation for his faith. On the whole, he might be
+ esteemed the duke&rsquo;s right-hand man. His Grace generally consulted the
+ colonel on county affairs; the command of the yeomanry alone gave him a
+ considerable position; he was the chief also of the militia staff; could
+ give his opinion whether a person was to be made a magistrate or not; and
+ had even been called into council when there was a question of appointing
+ a deputy-lieutenant. The colonel, who was a leading member of the
+ corporation of Montacute, had taken care to be chosen mayor this year; he
+ had been also chairman of the Committee of Management during the
+ celebration of Tancred&rsquo;s majority; had had the entire ordering of the
+ fireworks, and was generally supposed to have given the design, or at
+ least the leading idea, for the transparency.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We should notice also Mr. Bernard, a clergyman, and recently the private
+ tutor of Lord Montacute, a good scholar; in ecclesiastical opinions, what
+ is called high and dry. He was about five-and-thirty; well-looking,
+ bashful. The duke intended to prefer him to a living when one was vacant;
+ in the meantime he remained in the family, and at present discharged the
+ duties of chaplain and librarian at Montacute, and occasionally assisted
+ the duke as private secretary. Of his life, one third had been passed at a
+ rural home, and the rest might be nearly divided between school and
+ college.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ These gentlemen, the distinguished and numerous family of the Montacute
+ Mountjoys, young Hunger-ford, whom the duke had good-naturedly brought
+ over from Bellamont for the sake of the young ladies, the duke and
+ duchess, and their son, formed the party, which presented rather a
+ contrast, not only in its numbers, to the series of recent banquets. They
+ dined in the Montacute chamber. The party, without intending it, was
+ rather dull and silent. The duchess was brooding over the disappointment
+ of the morning; the duke trembled for the disclosures of the morrow. The
+ Misses Mountjoy sang better than they talked; their mother, who was more
+ lively, was seated by the duke, and confined her powers of pleasing to
+ him. The Honourable and Reverend Montacute himself was an epicure, and
+ disliked conversation during dinner. Lord Montacute spoke to Mr.
+ Hungerford across the table, but Mr. Hungerford was whispering despairing
+ nothings in the ear of Arabella Mountjoy, and replied to his question
+ without originating any in return, which of course terminates talk.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the second course had arrived, the duke, who wanted a little more
+ noise and distraction, fired off in despair a shot at Colonel Brace, who
+ was on the left hand of the duchess, and set him on his yeomanry charger.
+ From this moment affairs improved. The colonel made continual charges, and
+ carried all before him. Nothing could be more noisy in a genteel way. His
+ voice sounded like the bray of a trumpet amid the din of arms; it seemed
+ that the moment he began, everybody and everything became animated and
+ inspired by his example. All talked; the duke set them the fashion of
+ taking wine with each other; Lord Montacute managed to entrap Arminta
+ Mountjoy into a narrative in detail of her morning&rsquo;s ride and adventures;
+ and, affecting scepticism as to some of the incidents, and wonder at some
+ of the feats, produced a considerable addition to the general hubbub,
+ which he instinctively felt that his father wished to encourage.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t know whether it was the Great Western or the South Eastern,&rsquo;
+ continued Colonel Brace; &lsquo;but I know his leg is broken.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;God bless me!&rsquo; said the duke; &lsquo;and only think of my not hearing of it at
+ Bellamont to-day!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t suppose they know anything about it,&rsquo; replied the colonel. &lsquo;The
+ way I know it is this: I was with Roby to-day, when the post came in, and
+ he said to me, &ldquo;Here is a letter from Lady Malpas; I hope nothing is the
+ matter with Sir Russell or any of the children.&rdquo; And then it all came out.
+ The train was blown up behind; Sir Russell was in a centre carriage, and
+ was pitched right into a field. They took him into an inn, put him to bed,
+ and sent for some of the top-sawyers from London, Sir Benjamin Brodie, and
+ that sort of thing; and the moment Sir Russell came to himself, he said,
+ &ldquo;I must have Roby, send for Roby, Roby knows my constitution.&rdquo; And they
+ sent for Roby. And I think he was right. The quantity of young officers I
+ have seen sent rightabout in the Peninsula, because they were attended by
+ a parcel of men who knew nothing of their constitution! Why, I might have
+ lost my own leg once, if I had not been sharp. I got a scratch in a little
+ affair at Almeidas, charging the enemy a little too briskly; but we really
+ ought not to speak of these things before the ladies&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My dear colonel,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute, &lsquo;on the contrary, there is nothing
+ more interesting to them. Miss Mountjoy was saying only yesterday, that
+ there was nothing she found so difficult to understand as the account of a
+ battle, and how much she wished to comprehend it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is because, in general, they are not written by soldiers,&rsquo; said the
+ colonel; &lsquo;but Napier&rsquo;s battles are very clear. I could fight every one of
+ them on this table. That&rsquo;s a great book, that history of Napier; it has
+ faults, but they are rather omissions than mistakes. Now that affair of
+ Almeidas of which I was just speaking, and which nearly cost me my leg, it
+ is very odd, but he has omitted mentioning it altogether.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But you saved your leg, colonel,&rsquo; said the duke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, I had the honour of marching into Paris, and that is an event not
+ very easy to be forgotten, let me tell your Grace. I saved my leg because
+ I knew my constitution. For the very same reason by which I hope Sir
+ Russell Malpas will save his leg. Because he will be attended by a person
+ who knows his constitution. He never did a wiser thing than sending for
+ Roby. For my part, if I were in garrison at Gibraltar to-morrow, and laid
+ up, I would do the same; I would send for Roby. In all these things,
+ depend upon it, knowing the constitution is half the battle.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All this time, while Colonel Brace was indulging in his garrulous
+ comments, the Duke of Bellamont was drawing his moral. He had a great
+ opinion of Mr. Roby, who was the medical attendant of the castle, and an
+ able man. Mr. Roby was perfectly acquainted with the constitution of his
+ son; Mr. Roby must go to the Holy Sepulchre. Cost what it might, Mr. Roby
+ must be sent to Jerusalem. The duke was calculating all this time the
+ income that Mr. Roby made. He would not put it down at more than five
+ hundred pounds per annum, and a third of that was certainly afforded by
+ the castle. The duke determined to offer Roby a thousand and his expenses
+ to attend Lord Montacute. He would not be more than a year absent, and his
+ practice could hardly seriously suffer while away, backed as he would be,
+ when he returned, by the castle. And if it did, the duke must guarantee
+ Roby against loss; it was a necessity, absolute and of the first class,
+ that Tancred should be attended by a medical man who knew his
+ constitution. The duke agreed with Colonel Brace that it was half the
+ battle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER IX.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Tancred, the New Crusader</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;MISERABLE mother that I am!&rsquo; exclaimed the duchess, and she clasped her
+ hands in anguish.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My dearest Katherine!&rsquo; said the duke, &lsquo;calm yourself.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You ought to have prevented this, George; you ought never to have let
+ things come to this pass.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But, my dearest Katherine, the blow was as unlooked-for by me as by
+ yourself. I had not, how could I have, a remote suspicion of what was
+ passing through his mind?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What, then, is the use of your boasted confidence with your child, which
+ you tell me you have always cultivated? Had I been his father, I would
+ have discovered his secret thoughts.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Very possibly, my dear Katherine; but you are at least his mother,
+ tenderly loving him, and tenderly loved by him. The intercourse between
+ you has ever been of an extreme intimacy, and especially on the subjects
+ connected with this fancy of his, and yet, you see, even you are
+ completely taken by surprise.&rsquo; &lsquo;I once had a suspicion he was inclined to
+ the Puseyite heresy, and I spoke to Mr. Bernard on the subject, and
+ afterwards to him, but I was convinced that I was in error. I am sure,&rsquo;
+ added the duchess, in a mournful tone, &lsquo;I have lost no opportunity of
+ instilling into him the principles of religious truth. It was only last
+ year, on his birthday, that I sent him a complete set of the publications
+ of the Parker Society, my own copy of Jewel, full of notes, and my
+ grandfather, the primate&rsquo;s, manuscript commentary on Chillingworth; a copy
+ made purposely by myself.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I well know,&rsquo; said the duke, &lsquo;that you have done everything for his
+ spiritual welfare which ability and affection combined could suggest.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And it ends in this!&rsquo; exclaimed the duchess. &lsquo;The Holy Land! Why, if he
+ even reach it, the climate is certain death. The curse of the Almighty,
+ for more than eighteen centuries, has been on that land. Every year it has
+ become more sterile, more savage, more unwholesome, and more unearthly. It
+ is the abomination of desolation. And now my son is to go there! Oh! he is
+ lost to us for ever!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But, my dear Katherine, let us consult a little.&rsquo; &lsquo;Consult! Why should I
+ consult? You have settled everything, you have agreed to everything. You
+ do not come here to consult me; I understand all that; you come here to
+ break a foregone conclusion to a weak and miserable woman.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do not say such things, Katherine!&rsquo; &lsquo;What should I say? What can I say?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;Anything but that. I hope that nothing will be ever done in this family
+ without your full sanction.&rsquo; I Rest assured, then, that I will never
+ sanction the departure of Tancred on this crusade.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then he will never go, at least, with my consent,&rsquo; said the duke; &lsquo;but
+ Katherine, assist me, my dear wife. All shall be, shall ever be, as you
+ wish; but I shrink from being placed, from our being placed, in collision
+ with our child. The mere exercise of parental authority is a last
+ resource; I would appeal first, rather to his reason, to his heart; your
+ arguments, his affection for us, may yet influence him.&rsquo; &lsquo;You tell me you
+ have argued with him,&rsquo; said the duchess in a melancholy tone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, but you know so much more on these subjects than I do, indeed, upon
+ all subjects; you are so clever, that I do not despair, my dear Katherine,
+ of your producing an impression on him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I would tell him at once,&rsquo; said the duchess, firmly, &lsquo;that the
+ proposition cannot be listened to.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke looked very distressed. After a momentary pause, he said, &lsquo;If,
+ indeed, you think that the best; but let us consult before we take that
+ step, because it would seem to terminate all discussion, and discussion
+ may yet do good. Besides, I cannot conceal from myself that Tancred in
+ this affair is acting under the influence of very powerful motives; his
+ feelings are highly strung; you have no idea, you can have no idea from
+ what we have seen of him hitherto, how excited he is. I had no idea of his
+ being capable of such excitement. I always thought him so very calm, and
+ of such a quiet turn. And so, in short, my dear Katherine, were we to be
+ abrupt at this moment, peremptory, you understand, I&mdash;I should not be
+ surprised, were Tancred to go without our permission.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Impossible!&rsquo; exclaimed the duchess, starting in her chair, but with as
+ much consternation as confidence in her countenance. &lsquo;Throughout his life
+ he has never disobeyed us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And that is an additional reason,&rsquo; said the duke, quietly, but in his
+ sweetest tone, &lsquo;why we should not treat as a light ebullition this first
+ instance of his preferring his own will to that of his father and mother.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He has been so much away from us these last three years,&rsquo; said the
+ duchess in a tone of great depression, &lsquo;and they are such important years
+ in the formation of character! But Mr. Bernard, he ought to have been
+ aware of all this; he ought to have known what was passing through his
+ pupil&rsquo;s mind; he ought to have warned us. Let us speak to him; let us
+ speak to him at once. Ring, my dear George, and request the attendance of
+ Mr. Bernard.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ That gentleman, who was in the library, kept them waiting but a few
+ minutes. As he entered the room, he perceived, by the countenances of his
+ noble patrons, that something remarkable, and probably not agreeable, had
+ occurred. The duke opened the case to Mr. Bernard with calmness; he gave
+ an outline of the great catastrophe; the duchess filled up the parts, and
+ invested the whole with a rich and even terrible colouring.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Nothing could exceed the astonishment of the late private tutor of Lord
+ Montacute. He was fairly overcome; the communication itself was startling,
+ the accessories overwhelmed him. The unspoken reproaches that beamed from
+ the duke&rsquo;s mild eye; the withering glance of maternal desolation that met
+ him from the duchess; the rapidity of her anxious and agitated questions;
+ all were too much for the simple, though correct, mind of one unused to
+ those passionate developments which are commonly called scenes. All that
+ Mr. Bernard for some time could do was to sit with his eyes staring and
+ mouth open, and repeat, with a bewildered air, &lsquo;The Holy Land, the Holy
+ Sepulchre!&rsquo; No, most certainly not; most assuredly; never in any way, by
+ any word or deed, had Lord Montacute ever given him reason to suppose or
+ imagine that his lordship intended to make a pilgrimage to the Holy
+ Sepulchre, or that he was influenced by any of those views and opinions
+ which he had so strangely and so uncompromisingly expressed to his father.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But, Mr. Bernard, you have been his companion, his instructor, for many
+ years,&rsquo; continued the duchess, &lsquo;for the last three years especially, years
+ so important in the formation of character. You have seen much more of
+ Montacute than we have. Surely you must have had some idea of what was
+ passing in his mind; you could not help knowing it; you ought to have
+ known it; you ought to have warned, to have prepared us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Madam,&rsquo; at length said Mr. Bernard, more collected, and feeling the
+ necessity and excitement of self-vindication, &lsquo;Madam, your noble son,
+ under my poor tuition, has taken the highest honours of his university;
+ his moral behaviour during that period has been immaculate; and as for his
+ religious sentiments, even this strange scheme proves that they are, at
+ any rate, of no light and equivocal character.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To lose such a son!&rsquo; exclaimed the duchess, in a tone of anguish, and
+ with streaming eyes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke took her hand, and would have soothed her; and then, turning to
+ Mr. Bernard, he said, in a lowered tone, &lsquo;We are very sensible how much we
+ owe you; the duchess equally with myself. All we regret is, that some of
+ us had not obtained a more intimate acquaintance with the character of my
+ son than it appears we have acquired.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My lord duke,&rsquo; said Mr. Bernard, &lsquo;had yourself or her Grace ever spoken
+ to me on this subject, I would have taken the liberty of expressing what I
+ say now. I have ever found Lord Montacute inscrutable. He has formed
+ himself in solitude, and has ever repelled any advance to intimacy, either
+ from those who were his inferiors or his equals in station. He has never
+ had a companion. As for myself, during the ten years that I have had the
+ honour of being connected with him, I cannot recall a word or a deed on
+ his part which towards me has not been courteous and considerate; but as a
+ child he was shy and silent, and as a man, for I have looked upon him as a
+ man in mind for these four or even five years, he has employed me as his
+ machine to obtain knowledge. It is not very flattering to oneself to make
+ these confessions, but at Oxford he had the opportunity of communicating
+ with some of the most eminent men of our time, and I have always learnt
+ from them the same result. Lord Montacute never disburthened. His passion
+ for study has been ardent; his power of application is very great; his
+ attention unwearied as long as there is anything to acquire; but he never
+ seeks your opinions, and never offers his own. The interview of yesterday
+ with your Grace is the only exception with which I am acquainted, and at
+ length throws some light on the mysteries of his mind.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The duke looked sad; his wife seemed plunged in profound thought; there
+ was a silence of many moments. At length the duchess looked up, and said,
+ in a calmer tone, and with an air of great seriousness, &lsquo;It seems that we
+ have mistaken the character of our son. Thank you very much for coming to
+ us so quickly in our trouble, Mr. Bernard. It was very kind, as you always
+ are.&rsquo; Mr. Bernard took the hint, rose, bowed, and retired.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The moment that he had quitted the room, the eyes of the Duke and Duchess
+ of Bellamont met. Who was to speak first? The duke had nothing to say, and
+ therefore he had the advantage: the duchess wished her husband to break
+ the silence, but, having something to say herself, she could not refrain
+ from interrupting it. So she said, with a tearful eye, &lsquo;Well, George, what
+ do you think we ought to do?&rsquo; The duke had a great mind to propose his
+ plan of sending Tancred to Jerusalem, with Colonel Brace, Mr. Bernard, and
+ Mr. Roby, to take care of him, but he hardly thought the occasion was ripe
+ enough for that; and so he suggested that the duchess should speak to
+ Tancred herself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said her Grace, shaking her head, &lsquo;I think it better for me to be
+ silent; at least at present. It is necessary, however, that the most
+ energetic means should be adopted to save him, nor is there a moment to be
+ lost. We must shrink from nothing for such an object. I have a plan. We
+ will put the whole matter in the hands of our friend, the bishop. We will
+ get him to speak to Tancred. I entertain not a doubt that the bishop will
+ put his mind all right; clear all his doubts; remove all his scruples. The
+ bishop is the only person, because, you see, it is a case political as
+ well as theological, and the bishop is a great statesman as well as the
+ first theologian of the age. Depend upon it, my dear George, that this is
+ the wisest course, and, with the blessing of Providence, will effect our
+ purpose. It is, perhaps, asking a good deal of the bishop, considering his
+ important and multifarious duties, to undertake this office, but we must
+ not be delicate when everything is at stake; and, considering he
+ christened and confirmed Tancred, and our long friendship, it is quite out
+ of the question that he can refuse. However, there is no time to be lost.
+ We must get to town as soon as possible; tomorrow, if we can. I shall
+ advance affairs by writing to the bishop on the subject, and giving him an
+ outline of the case, so that he may be prepared to see Tancred at once on
+ our arrival. What think you, George, of my plan?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I think it quite admirable,&rsquo; replied his Grace, only too happy that there
+ was at least the prospect of a lull of a few days in this great
+ embarrassment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER X.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>A Visionary</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ ABOUT the time of the marriage of the Duchess of Bellamont, her noble
+ family, and a few of their friends, some of whom also believed in the
+ millennium, were persuaded that the conversion of the Roman Catholic
+ population of Ireland to the true faith, which was their own, was at hand.
+ They had subscribed very liberally for the purpose, and formed an amazing
+ number of sub-committees. As long as their funds lasted, their
+ missionaries found proselytes. It was the last desperate effort of a
+ Church that had from the first betrayed its trust. Twenty years ago,
+ statistics not being so much in vogue, and the people of England being in
+ the full efflorescence of that public ignorance which permitted them to
+ believe themselves the most enlightened nation in the world, the Irish
+ &lsquo;difficulty&rsquo; was not quite so well understood as at the present day. It
+ was then an established doctrine, and all that was necessary for Ireland
+ was more Protestantism, and it was supposed to be not more difficult to
+ supply the Irish with Protestantism than it had proved, in the instance of
+ a recent famine, 1822, to furnish them with potatoes. What was principally
+ wanted in both cases were subscriptions.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the English public, therefore, were assured by their co-religionists
+ on the other side of St. George&rsquo;s Channel, that at last the good work was
+ doing; that the flame spread, even rapidly; that not only parishes but
+ provinces were all agog, and that both town and country were quite in a
+ heat of proselytism, they began to believe that at last the scarlet lady
+ was about to be dethroned; they loosened their purse-strings; fathers of
+ families contributed their zealous five pounds, followed by every other
+ member of the household, to the babe in arms, who subscribed its fanatical
+ five shillings. The affair looked well. The journals teemed with lists of
+ proselytes and cases of conversion; and even orderly, orthodox people, who
+ were firm in their own faith, but wished others to be permitted to pursue
+ their errors in peace, began to congratulate each other on the prospect of
+ our at last becoming a united Protestant people.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the blaze and thick of the affair, Irish Protestants jubilant, Irish
+ Papists denouncing the whole movement as fraud and trumpery, John Bull
+ perplexed, but excited, and still subscribing, a young bishop rose in his
+ place in the House of Lords, and, with a vehemence there unusual, declared
+ that he saw &lsquo;the finger of God in this second Reformation,&rsquo; and, pursuing
+ the prophetic vein and manner, denounced &lsquo;woe to those who should presume
+ to lift up their hands and voices in vain and impotent attempts to stem
+ the flood of light that was bursting over Ireland.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In him, who thus plainly discerned &lsquo;the finger of God&rsquo; in transactions in
+ which her family and feelings were so deeply interested, the young and
+ enthusiastic Duchess of Bellamont instantly recognised the &lsquo;man of God;&rsquo;
+ and from that moment the right reverend prelate became, in all spiritual
+ affairs, her infallible instructor, although the impending second
+ Reformation did chance to take the untoward form of the emancipation of
+ the Roman Catholics, followed in due season by the destruction of
+ Protestant bishoprics, the sequestration of Protestant tithes, and the
+ endowment of Maynooth.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In speculating on the fate of public institutions and the course of public
+ affairs, it is important that we should not permit our attention to be
+ engrossed by the principles on which they are founded and the
+ circumstances which they present, but that we should also remember how
+ much depends upon the character of the individuals who are in the position
+ to superintend or to direct them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Church of England, mainly from its deficiency of oriental knowledge,
+ and from a misconception of the priestly character which has been the
+ consequence of that want, has fallen of late years into great straits; nor
+ has there ever been a season when it has more needed for its guides men
+ possessing the higher qualities both of intellect and disposition. About
+ five-and-twenty years ago, it began to be discerned that the time had gone
+ by, at least in England, for bishoprics to serve as appanages for the
+ younger sons of great families. The Arch-Mediocrity who then governed this
+ country, and the mean tenor of whose prolonged administration we have
+ delineated in another work, was impressed with the necessity of
+ reconstructing the episcopal bench on principles of personal distinction
+ and ability. But his notion of clerical capacity did not soar higher than
+ a private tutor who had suckled a young noble into university honours; and
+ his test of priestly celebrity was the decent editorship of a Greek play.
+ He sought for the successors of the apostles, for the stewards of the
+ mysteries of Sinai and of Calvary, among third-rate hunters after
+ syllables.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ These men, notwithstanding their elevation, with one exception, subsided
+ into their native insignificance; and during our agitated age, when the
+ principles of all institutions, sacred and secular, have been called in
+ question; when, alike in the senate and the market-place, both the
+ doctrine and the discipline of the Church have been impugned, its power
+ assailed, its authority denied, the amount of its revenues investigated,
+ their disposition criticised, and both attacked; not a voice has been
+ raised by these mitred nullities, either to warn or to vindicate; not a
+ phrase has escaped their lips or their pens, that ever influenced public
+ opinion, touched the heart of nations, or guided the conscience of a
+ perplexed people. If they were ever heard of it was that they had been
+ pelted in a riot.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The exception which we have mentioned to their sorry careers was that of
+ the too adventurous prophet of the second Reformation; the <i>ductor
+ dubitantium</i> appealed to by the Duchess of Bellamont, to convince her
+ son that the principles of religious truth, as well as of political
+ justice, required no further investigation; at least by young marquesses.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The ready audacity with which this right reverend prelate had stood
+ sponsor for the second Reformation is a key to his character. He combined
+ a great talent for action with very limited powers of thought.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Bustling, energetic, versatile, gifted with an indomitable perseverance,
+ and stimulated by an ambition that knew no repose, with a capacity for
+ mastering details and an inordinate passion for affairs, he could permit
+ nothing to be done without his interference, and consequently was
+ perpetually involved in transactions which were either failures or
+ blunders. He was one of those leaders who are not guides. Having little
+ real knowledge, and not endowed with those high qualities of intellect
+ which permit their possessor to generalise the details afforded by study
+ and experience, and so deduce rules of conduct, his lordship, when he
+ received those frequent appeals which were the necessary consequence of
+ his officious life, became obscure, confused, contradictory, inconsistent,
+ illogical. The oracle was always dark.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Placed in a high post in an age of political analysis, the bustling
+ intermeddler was unable to supply society with a single solution.
+ Enunciating secondhand, with characteristic precipitation, some big
+ principle in vogue, as if he were a discoverer, he invariably shrank from
+ its subsequent application the moment that he found it might be unpopular
+ and inconvenient. All his quandaries terminated in the same catastrophe; a
+ compromise. Abstract principles with him ever ended in concrete
+ expediency. The aggregate of circumstances outweighed the isolated cause.
+ The primordial tenet, which had been advocated with uncompromising
+ arrogance, gently subsided into some second-rate measure recommended with
+ all the artifice of an impenetrable ambiguity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Beginning with the second Reformation, which was a little rash but
+ dashing, the bishop, always ready, had in the course of his episcopal
+ career placed himself at the head of every movement in the Church which
+ others had originated, and had as regularly withdrawn at the right moment,
+ when the heat was over, or had become, on the contrary, excessive.
+ Furiously evangelical, soberly high and dry, and fervently Puseyite, each
+ phasis of his faith concludes with what the Spaniards term a
+ &lsquo;transaction.&rsquo; The saints are to have their new churches, but they are
+ also to have their rubrics and their canons; the universities may supply
+ successors to the apostles, but they are also presented with a church
+ commission; even the Puseyites may have candles on their altars, but they
+ must not be lighted.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It will be seen, therefore, that his lordship was one of those characters
+ not ill-adapted to an eminent station in an age like the present, and in a
+ country like our own; an age of movement, but of confused ideas; a country
+ of progress, but too rich to risk much change. Under these circumstances,
+ the spirit of a period and a people seeks a safety-valve in bustle. They
+ do something, lest it be said that they do nothing. At such a time,
+ ministers recommend their measures as experiments, and parliaments are
+ ever ready to rescind their votes. Find a man who, totally destitute of
+ genius, possesses nevertheless considerable talents; who has official
+ aptitude, a volubility of routine rhetoric, great perseverance, a love of
+ affairs; who, embarrassed neither by the principles of the philosopher nor
+ by the prejudices of the bigot, can assume, with a cautious facility, the
+ prevalent tone, and disembarrass himself of it, with a dexterous
+ ambiguity, the moment it ceases to be predominant; recommending himself to
+ the innovator by his approbation of change &lsquo;in the abstract,&rsquo; and to the
+ conservative by his prudential and practical respect for that which is
+ established; such a man, though he be one of an essentially small mind,
+ though his intellectual qualities be less than moderate, with feeble
+ powers of thought, no imagination, contracted sympathies, and a most loose
+ public morality; such a man is the individual whom kings and parliaments
+ would select to govern the State or rule the Church. Change, &lsquo;in the
+ abstract,&rsquo; is what is wanted by a people who are at the same time
+ inquiring and wealthy. Instead of statesmen they desire shufflers; and
+ compromise in conduct and ambiguity in speech are, though nobody will
+ confess it, the public qualities now most in vogue.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Not exactly, however, those calculated to meet the case of Tancred. The
+ interview was long, for Tan-cred listened with apparent respect and
+ deference to the individual under whose auspices he had entered the Church
+ of Christ; but the replies to his inquiries, though more adroit than the
+ duke&rsquo;s, were in reality not more satisfactory, and could not, in any way,
+ meet the inexorable logic of Lord Montacute. The bishop was as little able
+ as the duke to indicate the principle on which the present order of things
+ in England was founded; neither faith nor its consequence, duty, was at
+ all illustrated or invigorated by his handling. He utterly failed in
+ reconciling a belief in ecclesiastical truth with the support of religious
+ dissent. When he tried to define in whom the power of government should
+ repose, he was lost in a maze of phrases, and afforded his pupil not a
+ single fact.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It cannot be denied,&rsquo; at length said Tancred, with great calmness, &lsquo;that
+ society was once regulated by God, and that now it is regulated by man.
+ For my part, I prefer divine to self-government, and I wish to know how it
+ is to be attained.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Church represents God upon earth,&rsquo; said the bishop.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But the Church no longer governs man,&rsquo; replied Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is a great spirit rising in the Church,&rsquo; observed the bishop, with
+ thoughtful solemnity; &lsquo;a great and excellent spirit. The Church of 1845 is
+ not the Church of 1745. We must remember that; we know not what may
+ happen. We shall soon see a bishop at Manchester.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But I want to see an angel at Manchester.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;An angel!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why not? Why should there not be heavenly messengers, when heavenly
+ messages are most wanted?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We have received a heavenly message by one greater than the angels,&rsquo; said
+ the bishop. &lsquo;Their visits to man ceased with the mightier advent.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then why did angels appear to Mary and her companions at the holy tomb?&rsquo;
+ inquired Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The interview from which so much was anticipated was not satisfactory. The
+ eminent prelate did not realise Tancred&rsquo;s ideal of a bishop, while his
+ lordship did not hesitate to declare that Lord Montacute was a visionary.
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Advice from a Man of the World</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ WHEN the duchess found that the interview with the bishop had been
+ fruitless of the anticipated results, she was staggered, disheartened; but
+ she was a woman of too high a spirit to succumb under a first defeat. She
+ was of opinion that his lordship had misunderstood the case, or had
+ mismanaged it; her confidence in him, too, was not so illimitable since he
+ had permitted the Puseyites to have candles on their altars, although he
+ had forbidden their being lighted, as when he had declared, twenty years
+ before, that the finger of God was about to protestantise Ireland. His
+ lordship had said and had done many things since that time which had
+ occasioned the duchess many misgivings, although she had chosen that they
+ should not occur to her recollection until he failed in convincing her son
+ that religious truth was to be found in the parish of St. James, and
+ political justice in the happy haunts of Montacute Forest.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Bishop had voted for the Church Temporalities&rsquo; Bill in 1833, which at
+ one swoop had suppressed ten Irish episcopates. This was a queer suffrage
+ for the apostle of the second Reformation. True it is that Whiggism was
+ then in the ascendant, and two years afterwards, when Whiggism had
+ received a heavy blow and great discouragement; when we had been blessed
+ in the interval with a decided though feeble Conservative administration,
+ and were blessed at the moment with a strong though undecided Conservative
+ opposition; his lordship, with characteristic activity, had galloped
+ across country into the right line again, denounced the Appropriation
+ Clause in a spirit worthy of his earlier days, and, quite forgetting the
+ ten Irish bishoprics, that only four-and-twenty months before he had
+ doomed to destruction, was all for proselytising Ireland again by the
+ efficacious means of Irish Protestant bishops.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The bishop says that Tancred is a visionary,&rsquo; said the duchess to her
+ husband, with an air of great displeasure. &lsquo;Why, it is because he is a
+ visionary that we sent him to the bishop. I want to have his false
+ imaginings removed by one who has the competent powers of learning and
+ argument, and the authority of a high and holy office. A visionary,
+ indeed! Why, so are the Puseyites; they are visionaries, and his lordship
+ has been obliged to deal with them; though, to be sure, if he spoke to
+ Tancred in a similar fashion, I am not surprised that my son has returned
+ unchanged! This is the most vexatious business that ever occurred to us.
+ Something must be done; but what to fix on? What do you think, George?
+ Since speaking to the bishop, of which you so much approved, has failed,
+ what do you recommend?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While the duchess was speaking, she was seated in her boudoir, looking
+ into the Green Park; the duke&rsquo;s horses were in the courtyard, and he was
+ about to ride down to the House of Lords; he had just looked in, as was
+ his custom, to say farewell till they met again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am sorry that the interview with the bishop has failed,&rsquo; said the duke,
+ in a hesitating tone, and playing with his riding-stick; and then walking
+ up to the window and looking into the Park, he said, apparently after
+ reflection, &lsquo;I always think the best person to deal with a visionary is a
+ man of the world.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But what can men of the world know of such questions?&rsquo; said the duchess,
+ mournfully.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Very little,&rsquo; said her husband, &lsquo;and therefore they are never betrayed
+ into arguments, which I fancy always make people more obstinate, even if
+ they are confuted. Men of the world have a knack of settling everything
+ without discussion; they do it by tact. It is astonishing how many
+ difficulties I have seen removed&mdash;by Eskdale, for example&mdash;which
+ it seemed that no power on earth could change, and about which we had been
+ arguing for months. There was the Cheadle churches case, for example; it
+ broke up some of the oldest friendships in the county; even Hungerford and
+ Ilderton did not speak. I never had a more anxious time of it; and, as far
+ as I was personally concerned, I would have made any sacrifice to keep a
+ good understanding in the county. At last I got the business referred to
+ Eskdale, and the affair was ultimately arranged to everybody&rsquo;s
+ satisfaction. I don&rsquo;t know how he managed: it was quite impossible that he
+ could have offered any new arguments, but he did it by tact. Tact does not
+ remove difficulties, but difficulties melt away under tact.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Heigho!&rsquo; sighed the duchess. &lsquo;I cannot understand how tact can tell us
+ what is religious truth, or prevent my son from going to the Holy
+ Sepulchre.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Try,&rsquo; said the duke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Shall you see our cousin to-day, George?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is sure to be at the House,&rsquo; replied the duke, eagerly. &lsquo;I tell you
+ what I propose, Kate: Tancred is gone to the House of Commons to hear the
+ debate on Maynooth; I will try and get our cousin to come home and dine
+ with us, and then we can talk over the whole affair at once. What say
+ you?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Very well.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We have failed with a bishop; we will now try a man of the world; and if
+ we are to have a man of the world, we had better have a firstrate one, and
+ everybody agrees that our cousin&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, yes, George,&rsquo; said the duchess, &lsquo;ask him to come; tell him it is
+ very urgent, that we must consult him immediately; and then, if he be
+ engaged, I dare say he will manage to come all the same.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Accordingly, about half-past eight o&rsquo;clock, the two peers arrived at
+ Bellamont House together. They were unexpectedly late; they had been
+ detained at the House. The duke was excited; even Lord Esk-dale looked as
+ if something had happened. Something had happened; there had been a
+ division in the House of Lords. Rare and startling event! It seemed as if
+ the peers were about to resume their functions. Divisions in the House of
+ Lords are now-a-days so thinly scattered, that, when one occurs, the peers
+ cackle as if they had laid an egg. They are quite proud of the proof of
+ their still procreative powers. The division to-night had not been on a
+ subject of any public interest or importance; but still it was a division,
+ and, what was more, the Government had been left in a minority. True, the
+ catastrophe was occasioned by a mistake. The dictator had been asleep
+ during the debate, woke suddenly from a dyspeptic dream, would make a
+ speech, and spoke on the wrong side. A lively colleague, not yet
+ sufficiently broken in to the frigid discipline of the High Court of
+ Registry, had pulled the great man once by his coat-tails, a House of
+ Commons practice, permitted to the Cabinet when their chief is blundering,
+ very necessary sometimes for a lively leader, but of which Sir Robert
+ highly disapproves, as the arrangement of his coat-tails, next to beating
+ the red box, forms the most important part of his rhetorical accessories.
+ The dictator, when he at length comprehended that he had made a mistake,
+ persisted in adhering to it; the division was called, some of the
+ officials escaped, the rest were obliged to vote with their ruthless
+ master; but his other friends, glad of an opportunity of asserting their
+ independence and administering to the dictator a slight check in a quiet
+ inoffensive way, put him in a minority; and the Duke of Bellamont and Lord
+ Eskdale had contributed to this catastrophe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Dinner was served in the library; the conversation during it was chiefly
+ the event of the morning. The duchess, who, though not a partisan, was
+ something of a politician, thought it was a pity that the dictator had
+ ever stepped out of his military sphere; her husband, who had never before
+ seen a man&rsquo;s coat-tails pulled when he was speaking, dilated much upon the
+ singular circumstance of Lord Spur so disporting himself on the present
+ occasion; while Lord Eskdale, who had sat for a long time in the House of
+ Commons, and who was used to everything, assured his cousin that the
+ custom, though odd, was by no means irregular. &lsquo;I remember,&rsquo; said his
+ lordship, &lsquo;seeing Ripon, when he was Robinson, and Huskisson, each pulling
+ one of Canning&rsquo;s coat-tails at the same time.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Throughout dinner not a word about Tancred. Lord Eskdale neither asked
+ where he was nor how he was. At length, to the great relief of the
+ duchess, dinner was finished; the servants had disappeared. The duke
+ pushed away the table; they drew their chairs round the hearth; Lord
+ Eskdale took half a glass of Madeira, then stretched his legs a little,
+ then rose, stirred the fire, and then, standing with his back to it and
+ his hands in his pockets, said, in a careless tone approaching to a drawl,
+ &lsquo;And so, duchess, Tancred wants to go to Jerusalem?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;George has told you, then, all our troubles?&rsquo; &lsquo;Only that; he left the
+ rest to you, and I came to hear it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Whereupon the duchess went off, and spoke for a considerable time with
+ great animation and ability, the duke hanging on every word with vigilant
+ interest, Lord Eskdale never interrupting her for an instant; while she
+ stated the case not only with the impassioned feeling of a devoted mother,
+ but occasionally with all the profundity of a theologian. She did not
+ conceal from him the interview between Tancred and the bishop; it was her
+ last effort, and had failed; and so, &lsquo;after all our plans,&rsquo; she ended, &lsquo;as
+ far as I can form an opinion, he is absolutely more resolved than ever to
+ go to Jerusalem.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said his lordship, &lsquo;it is at least better than going to the Jews,
+ which most men do at his time of life.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I cannot agree even to that,&rsquo; said the duchess; &lsquo;for I would rather that
+ he should be ruined than die.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Men do not die as they used,&rsquo; said his lordship. &lsquo;Ask the annuity
+ offices; they have all raised their rates.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I know nothing about annuity offices, but I know that almost everybody
+ dies who goes to those countries; look at young Fernborough, he was just
+ Tancred&rsquo;s age; the fevers alone must kill him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He must take some quinine in his dressing-case,&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You jest, Henry,&rsquo; said the duchess, disappointed, &lsquo;when I am in despair.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale, looking up to the ceiling, &lsquo;I am thinking how you
+ may prevent Tancred from going to Jerusalem, without, at the same time,
+ opposing his wishes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ay, ay,&rsquo; said the duke, &lsquo;that is it.&rsquo; And he looked triumphantly to his
+ wife, as much as to say, &lsquo;Now you see what it is to be a man of the
+ world.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A man cannot go to Jerusalem as he would to Birmingham, by the next
+ train,&rsquo; continued his lordship; &lsquo;he must get something to take him; and if
+ you make the sacrifice of consenting to his departure, you have a right to
+ stipulate as to the manner in which he should depart. Your son ought to
+ travel with a suite; he ought to make the voyage in his own yacht. Yachts
+ are not to be found like hack cabs, though there are several for sale now;
+ but then they are not of the admeasurement of which you approve for such a
+ voyage and such a sea. People talk very lightly of the Mediterranean, but
+ there are such things as white squalls. Anxious parents, and parents so
+ fond of a son as you are, and a son whose life for so many reasons is so
+ precious, have a right to make it a condition of their consent to his
+ departure, that he should embark in a vessel of considerable tonnage. He
+ will find difficulty in buying one second-hand; if he finds one it will
+ not please him. He will get interested in yacht-building, as he is
+ interested now about Jerusalem: both boyish fancies. He will stay another
+ year in England to build a yacht to take him to the Holy Land; the yacht
+ will be finished this time twelvemonths; and, instead of going to
+ Palestine, he will go to Cowes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is quite my view of the case,&rsquo; said the duke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It never occurred to me,&rsquo; said the duchess.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Eskdale resumed his seat, and took another half-glass of Madeira.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, I think it is very satisfactory, Katherine,&rsquo; said the duke, after a
+ short pause.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what do you recommend us to do first?&rsquo; said the duchess to Lord
+ Eskdale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let Tancred go into society: the best way for him to forget Jerusalem is
+ to let him see London.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But how can I manage it?&rsquo; said the duchess. &lsquo;I never go anywhere; nobody
+ knows him, and he does not wish to know anybody.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will manage it, with your permission; &lsquo;tis not difficult; a young
+ marquess has only to evince an inclination, and in a week&rsquo;s time he will
+ be everywhere. I will tell Lady St. Julians and the great ladies to send
+ him invitations; they will fall like a snow-storm. All that remains is for
+ you to prevail upon him to accept them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And how shall I contrive it?&rsquo; said the duchess.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Easily,&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale. &lsquo;Make his going into society, while his yacht
+ is preparing, one of the conditions of the great sacrifice you are making.
+ He cannot refuse you: &lsquo;tis but the first step. A youth feels a little
+ repugnance to launching into the great world: &lsquo;tis shyness; but after the
+ plunge, the great difficulty is to restrain rather than to incite. Let him
+ but once enter the world, and be tranquil, he will soon find something to
+ engage him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As long as he does not take to play,&rsquo; said the duke, &lsquo;I do not much care
+ what he does.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My dear George!&rsquo; said the duchess, &lsquo;how can you say such things! I was in
+ hopes,&rsquo; she added, in a mournful tone, &lsquo;that we might have settled him,
+ without his entering what you call the world, Henry. Dearest child! I
+ fancy him surrounded by pitfalls.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Dreamer Enters Society</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ AFTER this consultation with Lord Eskdale, the duchess became easier in
+ her mind. She was of a sanguine temper, and with facility believed what
+ she wished. Affairs stood thus: it was agreed by all that Tancred should
+ go to the Holy Land, but he was to go in his own yacht; which yacht was to
+ be of a firstrate burthen, and to be commanded by an officer in H.M.S.;
+ and he was to be accompanied by Colonel Brace, Mr. Bernard, and Mr. Roby;
+ and the servants were to be placed entirely under the control of some
+ trusty foreigner accustomed to the East, and who was to be chosen by Lord
+ Eskdale. In the meantime, Tancred had acceded to the wish of his parents,
+ that until his departure he should mix much in society. The duchess
+ calculated that, under any circumstances, three months must elapse before
+ all the arrangements were concluded; and she felt persuaded that, during
+ that period, Tancred must become enamoured of his cousin Katherine, and
+ that the only use of the yacht would be to take them all to Ireland. The
+ duke was resolved only on two points: that his son should do exactly as
+ his son liked, and that he himself would never take the advice, on any
+ subject, of any other person than Lord Eskdale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime Tancred was launched, almost unconsciously, into the great
+ world. The name of the Marquess of Montacute was foremost in those
+ delicate lists by which an eager and admiring public is apprised who,
+ among their aristocracy, eat, drink, dance, and sometimes pray. From the
+ saloons of Bel-grave and Grosvenor Square to the sacred recesses of the
+ Chapel Royal, the movements of Lord Montacute were tracked and registered,
+ and were devoured every morning, oftener with a keener relish than the
+ matin meal of which they formed a regular portion. England is the only
+ country which enjoys the unspeakable advantage of being thus regularly,
+ promptly, and accurately furnished with catalogues of those favoured
+ beings who are deemed qualified to enter the houses of the great. What
+ condescension in those who impart the information! What indubitable
+ evidence of true nobility! What superiority to all petty vanity! And in
+ those who receive it, what freedom from all little feelings! No arrogance
+ on one side; on the other, no envy. It is only countries blessed with a
+ free press that can be thus favoured. Even a free press is not alone
+ sufficient. Besides a free press, you must have a servile public.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After all, let us be just. The uninitiated world is apt to believe that
+ there is sometimes, in the outskirts of fashion, an eagerness, scarcely
+ consistent with self-respect, to enter the mansions of the great. Not at
+ all: few people really want to go to their grand parties. It is not the
+ charms of conversation, the flash of wit or the blaze of beauty, the
+ influential presence of the powerful and celebrated, all the splendour and
+ refinement, which, combined, offer in a polished saloon so much to charm
+ the taste and satisfy the intellect, that the mass of social partisans
+ care anything about. What they want is, not so much to be in her
+ ladyship&rsquo;s house as in her ladyship&rsquo;s list. After the party at Coningsby
+ Castle, our friend, Mrs. Guy Flouncey, at length succeeded in being asked
+ to one of Lady St. Julians&rsquo; assemblies. It was a great triumph, and Mrs.
+ Guy Flouncey determined to make the most of it. She was worthy of the
+ occasion. But alas! next morning, though admitted to the rout, Mrs. Guy
+ Flouncey was left out of the list! It was a severe blow! But Mrs. Guy
+ Flouncey is in every list now, and even strikes out names herself. But
+ there never was a woman who advanced with such dexterity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Montacute was much shocked, when, one morning, taking up a journal,
+ he first saw his name in print. He was alone, and he blushed; felt,
+ indeed, extremely distressed, when he found that the English people were
+ formally made acquainted with the fact that he had dined on the previous
+ Saturday with the Earl and Countess of St. Julians; &lsquo;a grand banquet,&rsquo; of
+ which he was quite unconscious until he read it; and that he was
+ afterwards &lsquo;observed&rsquo; at the Opera.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He found that he had become a public character, and he was not by any
+ means conscious of meriting celebrity. To be pointed at as he walked the
+ streets, were he a hero, or had done, said, or written anything that
+ anybody remembered, though at first painful and embarrassing, for he was
+ shy, he could conceive ultimately becoming endurable, and not without a
+ degree of excitement, for he was ambitious; but to be looked at because he
+ was a young lord, and that this should be the only reason why the public
+ should be informed where he dined, or where he amused himself, seemed to
+ him not only vexatious but degrading. When he arrived, however, at a
+ bulletin of his devotions, he posted off immediately to the Surrey Canal
+ to look at a yacht there, and resolved not to lose unnecessarily one
+ moment in setting off for Jerusalem.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He had from the first busied himself about the preparations for his voyage
+ with all the ardour of youth; that is, with all the energy of
+ inexperience, and all the vigour of simplicity. As everything seemed to
+ depend upon his obtaining a suitable vessel, he trusted to no third
+ person; had visited Cowes several times; advertised in every paper; and
+ had already met with more than one yacht which at least deserved
+ consideration. The duchess was quite frightened at his progress. &lsquo;I am
+ afraid he has found one,&rsquo; she said to Lord Eskdale; &lsquo;he will be off
+ directly.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Eskdale shook his head. &lsquo;There are always things of this sort in the
+ market. He will inquire before he purchases, and he will find that he has
+ got hold of a slow coach.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A slow coach!&rsquo; said the duchess, looking inquiringly. &lsquo;What is that?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A tub that sails like a collier, and which, instead of taking him to
+ Jerusalem, will hardly take him to Newcastle.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Eskdale was right. Notwithstanding all his ardour, all his inquiries,
+ visits to Cowes and the Surrey Canal, advertisements and answers to
+ advertisements, time flew on, and Tancred was still without a yacht.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In this unsettled state, Tancred found himself one evening at Deloraine
+ House. It was not a ball, it was only a dance, brilliant and select; but,
+ all the same, it seemed to Tancred that the rooms could not be much more
+ crowded. The name of the Marquess of Montacute, as it was sent along by
+ the servants, attracted attention. Tancred had scarcely entered the world,
+ his appearance had made a sensation, everybody talked of him, many had not
+ yet seen him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! that is Lord Montacute,&rsquo; said a great lady, looking through her
+ glass; &lsquo;very distinguished!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I tell you what,&rsquo; whispered Mr. Ormsby to Lord Valentine, &lsquo;you young men
+ had better look sharp; Lord Montacute will cut you all out!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! he is going to Jerusalem,&rsquo; said Lord Valentine.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Jerusalem!&rsquo; said Mr. Ormsby, shrugging his shoulders. &lsquo;What can he find
+ to do at Jerusalem?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What, indeed,&rsquo; said Lord Milford. &lsquo;My brother was there in &lsquo;39; he got
+ leave after the bombardment of Acre, and he says there is absolutely no
+ sport of any kind.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There used to be partridges in the time of Jeremiah,&rsquo; said Mr. Ormsby;
+ &lsquo;at least they told us so at the Chapel Royal last Sunday, where,
+ by-the-bye, I saw Lord Montacute for the first time; and a deuced
+ good-looking fellow he is,&rsquo; he added, musingly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, there is not a bird in the whole country now,&rsquo; said Lord Milford.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Montacute does not care for sport,&rsquo; said Lord Valentine.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What does he care for?&rsquo; asked Lord Milford. &lsquo;Because, if he wants any
+ horses, I can let him have some.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He wants to buy a yacht,&rsquo; said Lord Valentine; &lsquo;and that reminds me that
+ I heard to-day Exmouth wanted to get rid of &ldquo;The Flower of Yarrow,&rdquo; and I
+ think it would suit my cousin. I&rsquo;ll tell him of it.&rsquo; And he followed
+ Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You and Valentine must rub up your harness, Milford,&rsquo; said Mr. Ormsby;
+ &lsquo;there is a new champion in the field. We are talking of Lord Montacute,&rsquo;
+ continued Mr. Ormsby, addressing himself to Mr. Melton, who joined them;
+ &lsquo;I tell Milford he will cut you all out.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said Mr. Melton, &lsquo;for my part I have had so much success, that I
+ have no objection, by way of change, to be for once eclipsed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well done, Jemmy,&rsquo; said Lord Milford.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I see, Melton,&rsquo; said Mr. Ormsby, &lsquo;you are reconciled to your fate like a
+ philosopher.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, Montacute,&rsquo; said Lord St. Patrick, a good-tempered, witty Milesian,
+ with a laughing eye, &lsquo;when are you going to Jericho?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Tell me,&rsquo; said Tancred, in reply, and rather earnestly, &lsquo;who is that?&rsquo;
+ And he directed the attention of Lord St. Patrick to a young lady, rather
+ tall, a brilliant complexion, classic features, a profusion of light brown
+ hair, a face of intelligence, and a figure rich and yet graceful.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is Lady Constance Rawleigh; if you like, I will introduce you to
+ her. She is my cousin, and deuced clever. Come along!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime, in the room leading to the sculpture gallery where they
+ are dancing, the throng is even excessive. As the two great divisions,
+ those who would enter the gallery and those who are quitting it, encounter
+ each other, they exchange flying phrases as they pass.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They told me you had gone to Paris! I have just returned. Dear me, how
+ time flies! Pretty dance, is it not? Very. Do you know whether the
+ Madlethorpes mean to come up this year? I hardly know; their little girl
+ is very ill. Ah! so I hear; what a pity, and such a fortune! Such a pity
+ with such a fortune! How d&rsquo;ye do? Mr. Coningsby here? No; he&rsquo;s at the
+ House. They say he is a very close attendant. It interests him. Well, Lady
+ Florentina, you never sent me the dances. Pardon, but you will find them
+ when you return. I lent them to Augusta, and she would copy them. Is it
+ true that I am to congratulate you? Why? Lady Blanche? Oh! that is a
+ romance of Easter week. Well, I am really delighted; I think such an
+ excellent match for both; exactly suited to each other. They think so.
+ Well, that is one point. How well Lady Everingham is looking! She is quite
+ herself again. Quite. Tell me, have you seen M. de Talleyrand here? I
+ spoke to him but this moment. Shall you be at Lady Blair&rsquo;s to-morrow? No;
+ I have promised to go to Mrs. Guy Flouncey&rsquo;s. She has taken Craven
+ Cottage, and is to be at home every Saturday. Well, if you are going, I
+ think I shall. I would; everybody will be there.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Montacute had conversed some time with Lady Constance; then he had
+ danced with her; he had hovered about her during the evening. It was
+ observed, particularly by some of the most experienced mothers. Lady
+ Constance was a distinguished beauty of two seasons; fresh, but adroit. It
+ was understood that she had refused offers of a high calibre; but the
+ rejected still sighed about her, and it was therefore supposed that,
+ though decided, she had the art of not rendering them desperate. One at
+ least of them was of a rank equal to that of Tancred. She had the
+ reputation of being very clever, and of being able, if it pleased her, to
+ breathe scorpions as well as brilliants and roses. It had got about that
+ she admired intellect, and, though she claimed the highest social
+ position, that a booby would not content her, even if his ears were
+ covered with strawberry leaves.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the cloak-room, Tancred was still at her side, and was presented to her
+ mother, Lady Charmouth.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am sorry to separate,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And so am I,&rsquo; said Lady Constance, smiling; &lsquo;but one advantage of this
+ life is, we meet our friends every day.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not going anywhere to-morrow, where I shall meet you,&rsquo; said Tancred,
+ &lsquo;unless you chance to dine at the Archbishop of York&rsquo;s.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not going to dine with the Archbishop of York,&rsquo; said Lady Constance,
+ &lsquo;but I am going, where everybody else is going, to breakfast with Mrs. Guy
+ Flouncey, at Craven Cottage. Why, will not you be there?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have not the honour of knowing her,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is not of the slightest consequence; she will be very happy to have
+ the honour of knowing you. I saw her in the dancing-room, but it is not
+ worth while waiting to speak to her now. You shall receive an invitation
+ the moment you are awake.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But to-morrow I have an engagement. I have to look at a yacht.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But that you can look at on Monday; besides, if you wish to know anything
+ about yachts, you had better speak to my brother, Fitz-Heron, who has
+ built more than any man alive.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Perhaps he has one that he wishes to part with?&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have no doubt of it. You can ask him tomorrow at Mrs. Guy Flouncey&rsquo;s.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will. Lady Charmouth&rsquo;s carriage is called. May I have the honour?&rsquo; said
+ Tancred, offering his arm.
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XIII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>A Feminine Diplomatist</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THERE is nothing so remarkable as feminine influence. Although the
+ character of Tancred was not completely formed&mdash;for that result
+ depends, in some degree, upon the effect of circumstances at a certain
+ time of life, as well as on the impulse of a natural bent&mdash;still the
+ temper of his being was profound and steadfast. He had arrived, in
+ solitude and by the working of his own thought, at a certain resolution,
+ which had assumed to his strong and fervent imagination a sacred
+ character, and which he was determined to accomplish at all costs. He had
+ brought himself to the point that he would not conceive an obstacle that
+ should baulk him. He had acceded to the conditions which had been made by
+ his parents, for he was by nature dutiful, and wished to fulfil
+ his-purpose, if possible, with their sanction.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Yet he had entered society with repugnance, and found nothing in its
+ general tone with which his spirit harmonised. He was alone in the crowd;
+ silent, observing, and not charmed. There seemed to him generally a want
+ of simplicity and repose; too much flutter, not a little affectation.
+ People met in the thronged chambers, and interchanged brief words, as if
+ they were always in a hurry. &lsquo;Have you been here long? Where are you going
+ next?&rsquo; These were the questions which seemed to form the staple of the
+ small talk of a fashionable multitude. Why, too, was there a smile on
+ every countenance, which often also assumed the character of a grin? No
+ error so common or so grievous as to suppose that a smile is a necessary
+ ingredient of the pleasing. There are few faces that can afford to smile.
+ A smile is sometimes bewitching, in general vapid, often a contortion. But
+ the bewitching smile usually beams from the grave face. It is then
+ irresistible. Tancred, though he was unaware of it, was gifted with this
+ rare spell. He had inherited it from his mother; a woman naturally earnest
+ and serious, and of a singular simplicity, but whose heart when pleased
+ spoke in the dimpling sunshine of her cheek with exquisite beauty. The
+ smiles of the Duchess of Bellamont, however, were like her diamonds,
+ brilliant, but rarely worn.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred had not mounted the staircase of Deloraine House with any
+ anticipation of pleasure. His thoughts were far away amid cities of the
+ desert, and by the palmy banks of ancient rivers. He often took refuge in
+ these exciting and ennobling visions, to maintain himself when he
+ underwent the ceremony of entering a great house. He was so shy in little
+ things, that to hear his name sounded from servant to servant, echoing
+ from landing-place to landing-place, was almost overwhelming. Nothing but
+ his pride, which was just equal to his reserve, prevented him from often
+ turning back on the stairs and precipitately retreating. And yet he had
+ not been ten minutes in Deloraine House, before he had absolutely
+ requested to be introduced to a lady. It was the first time he had ever
+ made such a request.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He returned home, softly musing. A tone lingered in his ear; he recalled
+ the countenance of one absent. In his dressing-room he lingered before he
+ retired, with his arm on the mantel-piece, and gazing with abstraction on
+ the fire.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When his servant called him, late in the morning, he delivered to him a
+ card from Mrs. Guy Flouncey, inviting him on that day to Craven Cottage,
+ at three o&rsquo;clock: &lsquo;déjeûner at four o&rsquo;clock precisely.&rsquo; Tancred took the
+ card, looked at it, and the letters seemed to cluster together and form
+ the countenance of Lady Constance. &lsquo;It will be a good thing to go,&rsquo; he
+ said, &lsquo;because I want to know Lord Fitz-Heron; he will be of great use to
+ me about my yacht.&rsquo; So he ordered his carriage at three o&rsquo;clock.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The reader must not for a moment suppose that Mrs. Guy Flouncey, though
+ she was quite as well dressed, and almost as pretty, as she was when at
+ Coningsby Castle in 1837, was by any means the same lady who then strove
+ to amuse and struggled to be noticed. By no means. In 1837, Mrs. Guy
+ Flouncey was nobody; in 1845, Mrs. Guy Flouncey was somebody, and somebody
+ of very great importance. Mrs. Guy Flouncey had invaded society, and had
+ conquered it, gradually, but completely, like the English in India. Social
+ invasions are not rare, but they are seldom fortunate, or success, if
+ achieved, is partial, and then only sustained at immense cost, like the
+ French in Algiers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Guy Flounceys were not people of great fortune. They had a good
+ fortune; seven or eight thousand a year. But then, with an air of great
+ expenditure, even profusion, there was a basis of good management. And a
+ good fortune with good management, and without that equivocal luxury, a
+ great country-house, is almost equal to the great fortune of a peer. But
+ they not only had no country-house, they had no children. And a good
+ fortune, with good management, no country-house, and no children, is
+ Aladdin&rsquo;s lamp.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Guy Flouncey was a sporting character. His wife had impressed upon him
+ that it was the only way in which he could become fashionable and
+ acquainted with &lsquo;the best men.&rsquo; He knew just enough of the affair not to
+ be ridiculous; and, for the rest, with a great deal of rattle and apparent
+ heedlessness of speech and deed, he was really an extremely selfish and
+ sufficiently shrewd person, who never compromised himself. It is
+ astonishing with what dexterity Guy Flouncey could extricate himself from
+ the jaws of a friend, who, captivated by his thoughtless candour and
+ ostentatiously good heart, might be induced to request Mr. Flouncey to
+ lend him a few hundreds, only for a few months, or, more diplomatically,
+ might beg his friend to become his security for a few thousands, for a few
+ years.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Guy Flouncey never refused these applications; they were exactly those
+ to which it delighted his heart to respond, because nothing pleased him
+ more than serving a friend. But then he always had to write a preliminary
+ letter of preparation to his banker, or his steward, or his confidential
+ solicitor; and, by some contrivance or other, without offending any one,
+ rather with the appearance of conferring an obligation, it ended always by
+ Mr. Guy Flouncey neither advancing the hundreds, nor guaranteeing the
+ thousands. He had, indeed, managed, like many others, to get the
+ reputation of being what is called &lsquo;a good fellow;&rsquo; though it would have
+ puzzled his panegyrists to allege a single act of his that evinced a good
+ heart. This sort of pseudo reputation, whether for good or for evil, is
+ not uncommon in the world. Man is mimetic; judges of character are rare;
+ we repeat without thought the opinions of some third person, who has
+ adopted them without inquiry; and thus it often happens that a proud,
+ generous man obtains in time the reputation of being &lsquo;a screw,&rsquo; because he
+ has refused to lend money to some impudent spendthrift, who from that
+ moment abuses him; and a cold-hearted, civil-spoken personage, profuse in
+ costless services, with a spice of the parasite in him, or perhaps
+ hospitable out of vanity, is invested with all the thoughtless sympathies
+ of society, and passes current as that most popular of characters, &lsquo;a good
+ fellow.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Guy Flouncey&rsquo;s dinners began to be talked of among men: it became a sort
+ of fashion, especially among sporting men, to dine with Mr. Guy Flouncey,
+ and there they met Mrs. Guy Flouncey. Not an opening ever escaped her. If
+ a man had a wife, and that wife was a personage, sooner or later, much as
+ she might toss her head at first, she was sure to visit Mrs. Guy Flouncey,
+ and, when she knew her, she was sure to like her. The Guy Flounceys never
+ lost a moment; the instant the season was over, they were at Cowes, then
+ at a German bath, then at Paris, then at an English country-house, then in
+ London.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Seven years, to such people, was half a century of social experience. They
+ had half a dozen seasons in every year. Still, it was hard work, and not
+ rapid. At a certain point they stuck, as all do. Most people, then, give
+ it up; but patience, Buffon tells us, is genius, and Mrs. Guy Flouncey
+ was, in her way, a woman of genius. Their dinners were, in a certain
+ sense, established: these in return brought them to a certain degree into
+ the dinner world; but balls, at least balls of a high calibre, were few,
+ and as for giving a ball herself, Mrs. Guy Flouncey could no more presume
+ to think of that than of attempting to prorogue Parliament. The house,
+ however, got really celebrated for &lsquo;the best men.&rsquo; Mrs. Guy Flouncey
+ invited all the young dancing lords to dinner. Mothers will bring their
+ daughters where there are young lords. Mrs. Guy Flouncey had an opera-box
+ in the best tier, which she took only to lend to her friends; and a box at
+ the French play, which she took only to bribe her foes. They were both at
+ everybody&rsquo;s service, like Mr. Guy Flouncey&rsquo;s yacht, provided the persons
+ who required them were members of that great world in which Mrs. Guy
+ Flouncey had resolved to plant herself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs. Guy Flouncey was pretty; she was a flirt on principle; thus she had
+ caught the Marquess of Beaumanoir, who, if they chanced to meet, always
+ spoke to her, which gave Mrs. Guy Flouncey fashion. But Mrs. Guy Flouncey
+ was nothing more than a flirt. She never made a mistake; she was born with
+ strong social instincts. She knew that the fine ladies among whom, from
+ the first, she had determined to place herself, were moral martinets with
+ respect to any one not born among themselves. That which is not observed,
+ or, if noticed, playfully alluded to in the conduct of a patrician dame,
+ is visited with scorn and contumely if committed by some &lsquo;shocking woman,&rsquo;
+ who has deprived perhaps a countess of the affections of a husband who has
+ not spoken to her for years. But if the countess is to lose her husband,
+ she ought to lose him to a viscountess, at least. In this way the earl is
+ not lost to &lsquo;society.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A great nobleman met Mrs. Guy Flouncey at a country-house, and was fairly
+ captivated by her. Her pretty looks, her coquettish manner, her vivacity,
+ her charming costume, above all, perhaps, her imperturbable good temper,
+ pierced him to the heart. The great nobleman&rsquo;s wife had the weakness to be
+ annoyed. Mrs. Guy Flouncey saw her opportunity. She threw over the earl,
+ and became the friend of the countess, who could never sufficiently evince
+ her gratitude to the woman who would not make love to her husband. This
+ friendship was the incident for which Mrs. Guy Flouncey had been cruising
+ for years. Men she had vanquished; they had given her a sort of <i>ton</i>
+ which she had prudently managed. She had not destroyed herself by any
+ fatal preference. Still, her fashion among men necessarily made her
+ unfashionable among women, who, if they did not absolutely hate her, which
+ they would have done had she had a noble lover, were determined not to
+ help her up the social ladder. Now she had a great friend, and one of the
+ greatest of ladies. The moment she had pondered over for years had
+ arrived. Mrs. Guy Flouncey determined at once to test her position. Mrs.
+ Guy Flouncey resolved on giving a ball.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But some of our friends in the country will say, &lsquo;Is that all? Surely it
+ required no very great resolution, no very protracted pondering, to
+ determine on giving a ball! Where is the difficulty? The lady has but to
+ light up her house, hire the fiddlers, line her staircase with American
+ plants, perhaps enclose her balcony, order Mr. Gunter to provide plenty of
+ the best refreshments, and at one o&rsquo;clock a superb supper, and, with the
+ company of your friends, you have as good a ball as can be desired by the
+ young, or endured by the old.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Innocent friends in the country! You might have all these things. Your
+ house might be decorated like a Russian palace, blazing with the most
+ brilliant lights and breathing the richest odours; you might have Jullien
+ presiding over your orchestra, and a banquet worthy of the Romans. As for
+ your friends, they might dance until daybreak, and agree that there never
+ was an entertainment more tasteful, more sumptuous, and, what would seem
+ of the first importance, more merry. But, having all these things, suppose
+ you have not a list? You have given a ball, you have not a list. The
+ reason is obvious: you are ashamed of your guests. You are not in
+ &lsquo;society.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But even a list is not sufficient for success. You must also get a day:
+ the most difficult thing in the world. After inquiring among your friends,
+ and studying the columns of the <i>Morning Post</i>, you discover that,
+ five weeks hence, a day is disengaged. You send out your cards; your house
+ is dismantled; your lights are arranged; the American plants have arrived;
+ the band, perhaps two bands, are engaged. Mr. Gunter has half dressed your
+ supper, and made all your ice, when suddenly, within eight-and-forty hours
+ of the festival which you have been five weeks preparing, the Marchioness
+ of Deloraine sends out cards for a ball in honour of some European
+ sovereign who has just alighted on our isle, and means to stay only a
+ week, and at whose court, twenty years ago, Lord Deloraine was ambassador.
+ Instead of receiving your list, you are obliged to send messengers in all
+ directions to announce that your ball is postponed, although you are
+ perfectly aware that not a single individual would have been present whom
+ you would have cared to welcome.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The ball is postponed; and next day the <i>Morning Post</i> informs us it
+ is postponed to that day week; and the day after you have circulated this
+ interesting intelligence, you yourself, perhaps, have the gratification of
+ receiving an invitation, for the same day, to Lady St. Julians&rsquo;: with
+ &lsquo;dancing&rsquo; neatly engraved in the corner. You yield in despair; and there
+ are some ladies who, with every qualification for an excellent
+ ball-guests, Gunter, American plants, pretty daughters have been watching
+ and waiting for years for an opportunity of giving it; and at last, quite
+ hopeless, at the end of the season, expend their funds in a series of
+ Greenwich banquets, which sometimes fortunately produce the results
+ expected from the more imposing festivity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ You see, therefore, that giving a ball is not that matter-of-course affair
+ you imagined; and that for Mrs. Guy Flouncey to give a ball and succeed,
+ completely, triumphantly to succeed, was a feat worthy of that fine social
+ general. Yet she did it. The means, like everything that is great, were
+ simple. She induced her noble friend to ask her guests. Her noble friend
+ canvassed for her as if it were a county election of the good old days,
+ when the representation of a shire was the certain avenue to a peerage,
+ instead of being, as it is now, the high road to a poor-law
+ commissionership.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Many were very glad to make the acquaintance of Mrs. Guy Flouncey; many
+ only wanted an excuse to make the acquaintance of Mrs. Guy Flouncey; they
+ went to her party because they were asked by their dear friend, Lady
+ Kingcastle. As for the potentates, there is no disguise on these subjects
+ among them. They went to Mrs. Guy Flouncey&rsquo;s ball because one who was
+ their equal, not only in rank, but in social influence, had requested it
+ as a personal favour, she herself, when the occasion offered, being
+ equally ready to advance their wishes. The fact was, that affairs were
+ ripe for the recognition of Mrs. Guy Flouncey as a member of the social
+ body. Circumstances had been long maturing. The Guy Flounceys, who, in the
+ course of their preparatory career, had hopped from Park Crescent to
+ Portman Square, had now perched upon their &lsquo;splendid mansion&rsquo; in Belgrave
+ Square. Their dinners were renowned. Mrs. Guy Flouncey was seen at all the
+ &lsquo;best balls,&rsquo; and was always surrounded by the &lsquo;best men.&rsquo; Though a flirt
+ and a pretty woman, she was a discreet parvenue, who did not entrap the
+ affections of noble husbands. Above all, she was the friend of Lady
+ Kingcastle, who called her and her husband &lsquo;those good Guy Flounceys.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The ball was given; you could not pass through Belgrave Square that night.
+ The list was published; it formed two columns of the Morning Post. Lady
+ Kingcastle was honoured by the friendship of a royal duchess. She put the
+ friendship to the proof, and her royal highness was seen at Mrs. Guy
+ Flouncey&rsquo;s ball. Imagine the reception, the canopy, the scarlet cloth, the
+ &lsquo;God save the King&rsquo; from the band of the first guards, bivouacked in the
+ hall, Mrs. Guy Flouncey herself performing her part as if she had received
+ princesses of the blood all her life; so reverent and yet so dignified, so
+ very calm and yet with a sort of winning, sunny innocence. Her royal
+ highness was quite charmed with her hostess, praised her much to Lady
+ Kingcastle, told her that she was glad that she had come, and even stayed
+ half an hour longer than Mrs. Guy Flouncey had dared to hope. As for the
+ other guests, the peerage was gutted. The Dictator himself was there, and,
+ the moment her royal highness had retired, Mrs. Guy Flouncey devoted
+ herself to the hero. All the great ladies, all the ambassadors, all the
+ beauties, a full chapter of the Garter, a chorus among the &lsquo;best men&rsquo; that
+ it was without doubt the &lsquo;best ball&rsquo; of the year, happy Mrs. Guy Flouncey!
+ She threw a glance at her swing-glass while Mr. Guy Flouncey, who &lsquo;had not
+ had time to get anything the whole evening,&rsquo; was eating some supper on a
+ tray in her dressing-room at five o&rsquo;clock in the morning, and said, &lsquo;We
+ have done it at last, my love!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She was right; and from that moment Mrs. Guy Flouncey was asked to all the
+ great houses, and became a lady of the most unexceptionable <i>ton</i>.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But all this time we are forgetting her <i>déjeûner</i>, and that Tancred
+ is winding his way through the garden lanes of Fulham to reach Craven
+ Cottage.
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XIV.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Coningsbys</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE day was brilliant: music, sunshine, ravishing bonnets, little parasols
+ that looked like large butterflies. The new phaetons glided up, then
+ carriages-and-four swept by; in general the bachelors were ensconced in
+ their comfortable broughams, with their glasses down and their blinds
+ drawn, to receive the air and to exclude the dust; some less provident
+ were cavaliers, but, notwithstanding the well-watered roads, seemed a
+ little dashed as they cast an anxious glance at the rose which adorned
+ their button-hole, or fancied that they felt a flying black from a London
+ chimney light upon the tip of their nose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Within, the winding walks dimly echoed whispering words; the lawn was
+ studded with dazzling groups; on the terrace by the river a dainty
+ multitude beheld those celebrated waters which furnish flounders to
+ Richmond and whitebait to Blackwall.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Mrs. Coningsby shall decide,&rsquo; said Lord Beaumanoir.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Edith and Lady Theresa Lyle stood by a statue that glittered in the sun,
+ surrounded by a group of cavaliers; among them Lord Beaumanoir, Lord
+ Mil-ford, Lord Eugene de Vere. Her figure was not less lithe and graceful
+ since her marriage, a little more voluptuous; her rich complexion, her
+ radiant and abounding hair, and her long grey eye, now melting with
+ pathos, and now twinkling with mockery, presented one of those faces of
+ witchery which are beyond beauty.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Mrs. Coningsby shall decide.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is the very thing,&rsquo; said Edith, &lsquo;that Mrs. Coningsby will never do.
+ Decision destroys suspense, and suspense is the charm of existence.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But suspense may be agony,&rsquo; said Lord Eugene de Vere, casting a glance
+ that would read the innermost heart of Edith.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And decision may be despair,&rsquo; said Mrs. Coningsby.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But we agreed the other night that you were to decide everything for us,&rsquo;
+ said Lord Beaumanoir; &lsquo;and you consented.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I consented the other night, and I retract my consent to-day; and I am
+ consistent, for that is indecision.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are consistent in being charming,&rsquo; said Lord Eugene.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Pleasing and original!&rsquo; said Edith. &lsquo;By-the-bye, when I consented that
+ the melancholy Jaques should be one of my aides-de-camp I expected him to
+ maintain his reputation, not only for gloom but wit. I think you had
+ better go back to the forest, Lord Eugene, and see if you cannot stumble
+ upon a fool who may drill you in repartee. How do you do, Lady
+ Riddlesworth?&rsquo; and she bowed to two ladies who seemed inclined to stop,
+ but Edith added, &lsquo;I heard great applications for you this moment on the
+ terrace.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Indeed!&rsquo; exclaimed the ladies; and they moved on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;When Lady Riddlesworth joins the conversation it is like a stoppage in
+ the streets. I invented a piece of intelligence to clear the way, as you
+ would call out Fire! or The queen is coming! There used to be things
+ called <i>vers de société</i>, which were not poetry; and I do not see why
+ there should not be social illusions which are not fibs.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I entirely agree with you,&rsquo; said Lord Milford; &lsquo;and I move that we
+ practise them on a large scale.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Like the verses, they might make life more light,&rsquo; said Lady Theresa.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We are surrounded by illusions,&rsquo; said Lord Eugene, in a melancholy tone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And shams of all descriptions,&rsquo; said Edith; &lsquo;the greatest, a man who
+ pretends he has a broken heart when all the time he is full of fun.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There are a great many men who have broken hearts,&rsquo; said Lord Beaumanoir,
+ smiling sorrowfully.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Cracked heads are much commoner,&rsquo; said Edith, &lsquo;you may rely upon it. The
+ only man I really know with a broken heart is Lord Fitz-Booby. I do think
+ that paying Mount-Dullard&rsquo;s debts has broken his heart. He takes on so;
+ &lsquo;tis piteous. &ldquo;My dear Mrs. Coningsby,&rdquo; he said to me last night, &ldquo;only
+ think what that young man might have been; he might have been a lord of
+ the treasury in &lsquo;35; why, if he had had nothing more in &lsquo;41, why, there&rsquo;s
+ a loss of between four and five thousand pounds; but with my claims&mdash;Sir
+ Robert, having thrown the father over, was bound on his own principle to
+ provide for the son&mdash;he might have got something better; and now he
+ comes to me with his debts, and his reason for paying his debts, too, Mrs.
+ Coningsby, because he is going to be married; to be married to a woman who
+ has not a shilling. Why, if he had been in office, and only got 1,500L. a
+ year, and married a woman with only another 1,500L., he would have had
+ 3,000L. a year, Mrs. Coningsby; and now he has nothing of his own except
+ some debts, which he wants me to pay, and settle 3,000L. a year on him
+ besides.&rdquo;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They all laughed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said Mrs. Coningsby, with a resemblance which made all start, &lsquo;you
+ should have heard it with the Fitz-Booby voice.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The character of a woman rapidly develops after marriage, and sometimes
+ seems to change, when in fact it is only complete. Hitherto we have known
+ Edith only in her girlhood, bred up in a life of great simplicity, and
+ under the influence of a sweet fancy, or an absorbing passion. Coningsby
+ had been a hero to her before they met, the hero of nursery hours and
+ nursery tales. Experience had not disturbed those dreams. From the moment
+ they encountered each other at Millbank, he assumed that place in her
+ heart which he had long occupied in her imagination; and, after their
+ second meeting at Paris, her existence was merged in love. All the crosses
+ and vexations of their early affection only rendered this state of being
+ on her part more profound and engrossing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But though Edith was a most happy wife, and blessed with two children
+ worthy of their parents, love exercises quite a different influence upon a
+ woman when she has married, and especially when she has assumed a social
+ position which deprives life of all its real cares. Under any
+ circumstances, that suspense, which, with all its occasional agony, is the
+ great spring of excitement, is over; but, generally speaking, it will be
+ found, notwithstanding the proverb, that with persons of a noble nature,
+ the straitened fortunes which they share together, and manage, and
+ mitigate by mutual forbearance, are more conducive to the sustainment of a
+ high-toned and romantic passion, than a luxurious prosperity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The wife of a man of limited fortune, who, by contrivance, by the
+ concealed sacrifice of some necessity of her own, supplies him with some
+ slight enjoyment which he has never asked, but which she fancies he may
+ have sighed for, experiences, without doubt, à degree of pleasure far more
+ ravishing than the patrician dame who stops her barouche at Storr and
+ Mortimer&rsquo;s, and out of her pin-money buys a trinket for the husband whom
+ she loves, and which he finds, perhaps, on his dressing-table, on the
+ anniversary of their wedding-day. That&rsquo;s pretty too and touching, and
+ should be encouraged; but the other thrills, and ends in an embrace that
+ is still poetry.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Coningsbys shortly after their marriage had been called to the
+ possession of a great fortune, for which, in every sense, they were well
+ adapted. But a great fortune necessarily brings with it a great change of
+ habits. The claims of society proportionately increase with your income.
+ You live less for yourselves. For a selfish man, merely looking to his
+ luxurious ease, Lord Eskdale&rsquo;s idea of having ten thousand a year, while
+ the world suppose you have only five, is the right thing. Coningsby,
+ however, looked to a great fortune as one of the means, rightly employed,
+ of obtaining great power. He looked also to his wife to assist him in this
+ enterprise.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Edith, from a native impulse, as well as from love for him, responded to
+ his wish. When they were in the country, Hellingsley was a perpetual
+ stream and scene of splendid hospitality; there the flower of London
+ society mingled with all the aristocracy of the county. Leander was often
+ retained specially, like a Wilde or a Kelly, to renovate the genius of the
+ habitual chief: not of the circuit, but the kitchen. A noble mansion in
+ Park Lane received them the moment Parliament assembled. Coningsby was
+ then immersed in affairs, and counted entirely on Edith to cherish those
+ social influences which in a public career are not less important than
+ political ones. The whole weight of the management of society rested on
+ her. She had to cultivate his alliances, keep together his friends,
+ arrange his dinner-parties, regulate his engagements. What time for
+ romantic love? They were never an hour alone. Yet they loved not less; but
+ love had taken the character of enjoyment instead of a wild bewitchment;
+ and life had become an airy bustle, instead of a storm, an agony, a
+ hurricane of the heart.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In this change in the disposition, not in the degree, of their affection,
+ for there was the same amount of sweet solicitude, only it was duly
+ apportioned to everything that interested them, instead of being
+ exclusively devoted to each other, the character of Edith, which had been
+ swallowed up by the absorbing passion, rapidly developed itself amid the
+ social circumstances. She was endued with great vivacity, a sanguine and
+ rather saucy spirit, with considerable talents, and a large share of
+ feminine vanity: that divine gift which makes woman charming. Entirely
+ sympathising with her husband, labouring with zeal to advance his views,
+ and living perpetually in the world, all these qualities came to light.
+ During her first season she had been very quiet, not less observant,
+ making herself mistress of the ground. It was prepared for her next
+ campaign. When she evinced a disposition to take a lead, although found
+ faultless the first year, it was suddenly remembered that she was a
+ manufacturer&rsquo;s daughter; and she was once described by a great lady as
+ &lsquo;that person whom Mr. Coningsby had married, when Lord Monmouth cut him
+ off with a shilling.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But Edith had anticipated these difficulties, and was not to be daunted.
+ Proud of her husband, confident in herself, supported by a great
+ establishment, and having many friends, she determined to exchange salutes
+ with these social sharp-shooters, who are scarcely as courageous as they
+ are arrogant. It was discovered that Mrs. Coningsby could be as malicious
+ as her assailants, and far more epigrammatic. She could describe in a
+ sentence and personify in a phrase. The <i>mot</i> was circulated, the <i>nom
+ de nique</i> repeated. Surrounded by a brilliant band of youth and wit,
+ even her powers of mimickry were revealed to the initiated. More than one
+ social tyrant, whom all disliked, but whom none had ventured to resist,
+ was made ridiculous. Flushed by success and stimulated by admiration,
+ Edith flattered herself that she was assisting her husband while she was
+ gratifying her vanity. Her adversaries soon vanished, but the powers that
+ had vanquished them were too choice to be forgotten or neglected. The tone
+ of raillery she had assumed for the moment, and extended, in self-defence,
+ to persons, was adopted as a habit, and infused itself over affairs in
+ general.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs. Coningsby was the fashion; she was a wit as well as a beauty; a
+ fascinating droll; dazzling and bewitching, the idol of every youth.
+ Eugene de Vere was roused from his premature exhaustion, and at last found
+ excitement again. He threw himself at her feet; she laughed at him. He
+ asked leave to follow her footsteps; she consented. He was only one of a
+ band of slaves. Lord Beaumanoir, still a bachelor, always hovered about
+ her, feeding on her laughing words with a mild melancholy, and sometimes
+ bandying repartee with a kind of tender and stately despair. His sister,
+ Lady Theresa Lyle, was Edith&rsquo;s great friend. Their dispositions had some
+ resemblance. Marriage had developed in both of them a frolic grace. They
+ hunted in couple; and their sport was brilliant. Many things may be said
+ by a strong female alliance, that would assume quite a different character
+ were they even to fall from the lips of an Aspasia to a circle of male
+ votaries; so much depends upon the scene and the characters, the mode and
+ the manner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The good-natured world would sometimes pause in its amusement, and, after
+ dwelling with statistical accuracy on the number of times Mrs. Coningsby
+ had danced the polka, on the extraordinary things she said to Lord Eugene
+ de Vere, and the odd things she and Lady Theresa Lyle were perpetually
+ doing, would wonder, with a face and voice of innocence, &lsquo;how Mr.
+ Coningsby liked all this?&rsquo; There is no doubt what was the anticipation by
+ the good-natured world of Mr. Coningsby&rsquo;s feelings. But they were quite
+ mistaken. There was nothing that Mr. Coningsby liked more. He wished his
+ wife to become a social power; and he wished his wife to be amused. He saw
+ that, with the surface of a life of levity, she already exercised
+ considerable influence, especially over the young; and independently of
+ such circumstances and considerations, he was delighted to have a wife who
+ was not afraid of going into society by herself; not one whom he was sure
+ to find at home when he returned from the House of Commons, not
+ reproaching him exactly for her social sacrifices, but looking a victim,
+ and thinking that she retained her husband&rsquo;s heart by being a mope.
+ Instead of that Con-ingsby wanted to be amused when he came home, and more
+ than that, he wanted to be instructed in the finest learning in the world.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As some men keep up their Greek by reading every day a chapter in the New
+ Testament, so Con-ingsby kept up his knowledge of the world, by always,
+ once at least in the four-and-twenty hours, having a delightful
+ conversation with his wife. The processes were equally orthodox. Exempted
+ from the tax of entering general society, free to follow his own pursuits,
+ and to live in that political world which alone interested him, there was
+ not an anecdote, a trait, a good thing said, or a bad thing done, which
+ did not reach him by a fine critic and a lively narrator. He was always
+ behind those social scenes which, after all, regulate the political
+ performers, knew the springs of the whole machinery, the chang-ings and
+ the shiftings, the fiery cars and golden chariots which men might mount,
+ and the trap-doors down which men might fall.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the Marquess of Montacute is making his reverence to Mrs. Guy
+ Flouncey.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was not at this moment a human being whom that lady was more glad to
+ see at her <i>déjeûner</i>; but she did not show it in the least. Her
+ self-possession, indeed, was the finest work of art of the day, and ought
+ to be exhibited at the Adelaide Gallery. Like all mechanical inventions of
+ a high class, it had been brought to perfection very gradually, and after
+ many experiments. A variety of combinations, and an almost infinite number
+ of trials, must have been expended before the too-startling laugh of
+ Con-ingsby Castle could have subsided into the haughty suavity of that
+ sunny glance, which was not familiar enough for a smile, nor foolish
+ enough for a simper. As for the rattling vein which distinguished her in
+ the days of our first acquaintance, that had long ceased. Mrs. Guy
+ Flouncey now seemed to share the prevalent passion for genuine Saxon, and
+ used only monosyllables; while Fine-ear himself would have been sometimes
+ at fault had he attempted to give a name to her delicate breathings. In
+ short, Mrs. Guy Flouncey never did or said anything but in &lsquo;the best
+ taste.&rsquo; It may, however, be a question, whether she ever would have
+ captivated Lord Monmouth, and those who like a little nature and fun, if
+ she had made her first advances in this style. But that showed the
+ greatness of the woman. Then she was ready for anything for promotion.
+ That was the age of forlorn hopes; but now she was a general of division,
+ and had assumed a becoming carriage.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was the first <i>déjeûner</i> at which Tancred had been present. He
+ rather liked it. The scene, lawns and groves and a glancing river, the
+ air, the music, our beautiful countrywomen, who, with their brilliant
+ complexions and bright bonnets, do not shrink from the daylight, these are
+ circumstances which, combined with youth and health, make a morning
+ festival, say what they like, particularly for the first time, very
+ agreeable, even if one be dreaming of Jerusalem. Strange power of the
+ world, that the moment we enter it, our great conceptions dwarf! In youth
+ it is quick sympathy that degrades them; more advanced, it is the sense of
+ the ridiculous. But perhaps these reveries of solitude may not be really
+ great conceptions; perhaps they are only exaggerations; vague, indefinite,
+ shadowy, formed on no sound principles, founded on no assured basis.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Why should Tancred go to Jerusalem? What does it signify to him whether
+ there be religious truth or political justice? He has youth, beauty, rank,
+ wealth, power, and all in excess. He has a mind that can comprehend their
+ importance and appreciate their advantages. What more does he require?
+ Unreasonable boy! And if he reach Jerusalem, why should he find religious
+ truth and political justice there? He can read of it in the travelling
+ books, written by young gentlemen, with the best letters of introduction
+ to all the consuls. They tell us what it is, a third-rate city in a stony
+ wilderness. Will the Providence of fashion prevent this great folly about
+ to be perpetrated by one born to be fashion&rsquo;s most brilliant subject? A
+ folly, too, which may end in a catastrophe? His parents, indeed, have
+ appealed in vain; but the sneer of the world will do more than the
+ supplication of the father. A mother&rsquo;s tear may be disregarded, but the
+ sigh of a mistress has changed the most obdurate. We shall see. At present
+ Lady Constance Rawleigh expresses her pleasure at Tancred&rsquo;s arrival, and
+ his heart beats a little.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0015" id="link2HCH0015">
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XV.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Disenchantment</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THEY are talking about it,&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale to the duchess, as she
+ looked up to him with an expression of the deepest interest. &lsquo;He asked St.
+ Patrick to introduce him to her at Deloraine House, danced with her, was
+ with her the whole evening, went to the breakfast on Saturday to meet her,
+ instead of going to Blackwall to see a yacht he was after.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If it were only Katherine,&rsquo; said the duchess, &lsquo;I should be quite happy.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Don&rsquo;t be uneasy,&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale; &lsquo;there will be plenty of Katherines
+ and Constances, too, before he finishes. The affair is not much, but it
+ shows, as I foretold, that, the moment he found something more amusing,
+ his taste for yachting would pass off.&rsquo; &lsquo;You are right, you always are.&rsquo;
+ What really was this affair, which Lord Eskdale held lightly? With a
+ character like Tancred, everything may become important. Profound and yet
+ simple, deep in self-knowledge yet inexperienced, his reserve, which would
+ screen him from a thousand dangers, was just the quality which would
+ insure his thraldom by the individual who could once effectually melt the
+ icy barrier and reach the central heat. At this moment of his life, with
+ all the repose, and sometimes even the high ceremony, on the surface, he
+ was a being formed for high-reaching exploits, ready to dare everything
+ and reckless of all consequences, if he proposed to himself an object
+ which he believed to be just and great. This temper of mind would, in all
+ things, have made him act with that rapidity, which is rashness with the
+ weak, and decision with the strong. The influence of woman on him was
+ novel. It was a disturbing influence, on which he had never counted in
+ those dreams and visions in which there had figured more heroes than
+ heroines. In the imaginary interviews in which he had disciplined his
+ solitary mind, his antagonists had been statesmen, prelates, sages, and
+ senators, with whom he struggled and whom he vanquished.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He was not unequal in practice to his dreams. His shyness would have
+ vanished in an instant before a great occasion; he could have addressed a
+ public assembly; he was capable of transacting important affairs. These
+ were all situations and contingencies which he had foreseen, and which for
+ him were not strange, for he had become acquainted with them in his
+ reveries. But suddenly he was arrested by an influence for which he was
+ unprepared; a precious stone made him stumble who was to have scaled the
+ Alps. Why should the voice, the glance, of another agitate his heart? The
+ cherubim of his heroic thoughts not only deserted him, but he was left
+ without the guardian angel of his shyness. He melted, and the iceberg
+ might degenerate into a puddle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Eskdale drew his conclusions like a clever man of the world, and in
+ general he would have been right; but a person like Tancred was in much
+ greater danger of being captured than a common-place youth entering life
+ with second-hand experience, and living among those who ruled his opinions
+ by their sneers and sarcasms. A malicious tale by a spiteful woman, the
+ chance ribaldry of a club-room window, have often been the impure agencies
+ which have saved many a youth from committing a great folly; but Tancred
+ was beyond all these influences. If they had been brought to bear on him,
+ they would rather have precipitated the catastrophe. His imagination would
+ have immediately been summoned to the rescue of his offended pride; he
+ would have invested the object of his regard with supernatural qualities,
+ and consoled her for the impertinence of society by his devotion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lady Constance was clever; she talked like a married woman, was critical,
+ yet easy; and having guanoed her mind by reading French novels, had a
+ variety of conclusions on all social topics, which she threw forth with
+ unfaltering promptness, and with the well-arranged air of an impromptu.
+ These were all new to Tancred, and startling. He was attracted by the
+ brilliancy, though he often regretted the tone, which he ascribed to the
+ surrounding corruption from which he intended to escape, and almost wished
+ to save her at the same time. Sometimes Tancred looked unusually serious;
+ but at last his rare and brilliant smile beamed upon one who really
+ admired him, was captivated by his intellect, his freshness, his
+ difference from all around, his pensive beauty and his grave innocence.
+ Lady Constance was free from affectation; she was frank and natural; she
+ did not conceal the pleasure she had in his society; she conducted herself
+ with that dignified facility, becoming a young lady who had already
+ refused the hands of two future earls, and of the heir of the Clan-Alpins.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A short time after the <i>déjeûner</i> at Craven Cottage, Lord Montacute
+ called on Lady Charmouth. She was at home, and received him with great
+ cordiality, looking up from her frame of worsted work with a benign
+ maternal expression; while Lady Constance, who was writing an urgent reply
+ to a note that had just arrived, said rapidly some agreeable words of
+ welcome, and continued her task. Tancred seated himself by the mother,
+ made an essay in that small talk in which he was by no means practised,
+ but Lady Charmouth helped him on without seeming to do so. The note was at
+ length dispatched, Tancred of course still remaining at the mother&rsquo;s side,
+ and Lady Constance too distant for his wishes. He had nothing to say to
+ Lady Charmouth; he began to feel that the pleasure of feminine society
+ consisted in talking alone to her daughter.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While he was meditating a retreat, and yet had hardly courage to rise and
+ walk alone down a large long room, a new guest was announced. Tancred
+ rose, and murmured good-morning; and yet, somehow or other, instead of
+ quitting the apartment, he went and seated himself by Lady Constance. It
+ really was as much the impulse of shyness, which sought a nook of refuge,
+ as any other feeling that actuated him; but Lady Constance seemed pleased,
+ and said in a low voice and in a careless tone, &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis Lady Bran-cepeth; do
+ you know her? Mamma&rsquo;s great friend;&rsquo; which meant, you need give yourself
+ no trouble to talk to any one but myself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After making herself very agreeable, Lady Constance took up a book which
+ was at hand, and said, &lsquo;Do you know this?&rsquo; And Tancred, opening a volume
+ which he had never seen, and then turning to its titlepage, found it was
+ &lsquo;The Revelations of Chaos,&rsquo; a startling work just published, and of which
+ a rumour had reached him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No,&rsquo; he replied; &lsquo;I have not seen it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will lend it you if you like: it is one of those books one must read.
+ It explains everything, and is written in a very agreeable style.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It explains everything!&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;it must, indeed, be a very
+ remarkable book!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I think it will just suit you,&rsquo; said Lady Constance. &lsquo;Do you know, I
+ thought so several times while I was reading it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To judge from the title, the subject is rather obscure,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No longer so,&rsquo; said Lady Constance. &lsquo;It is treated scientifically;
+ everything is explained by geology and astronomy, and in that way. It
+ shows you exactly how a star is formed; nothing can be so pretty! A
+ cluster of vapour, the cream of the Milky Way, a sort of celestial cheese,
+ churned into light, you must read it, &lsquo;tis charming.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nobody ever saw a star formed,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Perhaps not. You must read the &ldquo;Revelations;&rdquo; it is all explained. But
+ what is most interesting, is the way in which man has been developed. You
+ know, all is development. The principle is perpetually going on. First,
+ there was nothing, then there was something; then, I forget the next, I
+ think there were shells, then fishes; then we came, let me see, did we
+ come next? Never mind that; we came at last. And the next change there
+ will be something very superior to us, something with wings. Ah! that&rsquo;s
+ it: we were fishes, and I believe we shall be crows. But you must read
+ it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do not believe I ever was a fish,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;Oh! but it is all
+ proved; you must not argue on my rapid sketch; read the book. It is
+ impossible to contradict anything in it. You understand, it is all
+ science; it is not like those books in which one says one thing and
+ another the contrary, and both may be wrong. Everything is proved: by
+ geology, you know. You see exactly how everything is made; how many worlds
+ there have been; how long they lasted; what went before, what comes next.
+ We are a link in the chain, as inferior animals were that preceded us: we
+ in turn shall be inferior; all that will remain of us will be some relics
+ in a new red sandstone. This is development. We had fins; we may have
+ wings.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred grew silent and thoughtful; Lady Bran-cepeth moved, and he rose at
+ the same time. Lady Charmouth looked as if it were by no means necessary
+ for him to depart, but he bowed very low, and then bade farewell to Lady
+ Constance, who said, &lsquo;We shall meet to-night.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I was a fish, and I shall be a crow,&rsquo; said Tancred to himself, when the
+ hall door closed on him. &lsquo;What a spiritual mistress! And yesterday, for a
+ moment, I almost dreamed of kneeling with her at the Holy Sepulchre! I
+ must get out of this city as quickly as possible; I cannot cope with its
+ corruption. The acquaintance, however, has been of use to me, for I think
+ I have got a yacht by it. I believe it was providential, and a trial. I
+ will go home and write instantly to Fitz-Heron, and accept his offer. One
+ hundred and eighty tons: it will do; it must.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment he met Lord Eskdale, who had observed Tancred from the end
+ of Grosvenor Square, on the steps of Lord Charmouth&rsquo;s door. This
+ circumstance ill prepared Lord Eskdale for Tancred&rsquo;s salutation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My dear lord, you are just the person I wanted to meet. You promised to
+ recommend me a servant who had travelled in the East.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, are you in a hurry?&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale, gaining time, and pumping.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I should like to get off as soon as practicable.&rsquo; &lsquo;Humph!&rsquo; said Lord
+ Eskdale. &lsquo;Have you got a yacht?&rsquo; &lsquo;I have.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! So you want a servant?&rsquo; he added, after a moment&rsquo;s pause.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I mentioned that, because you were so kind as to say you could help me in
+ that respect.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! I did,&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale, thoughtfully. &lsquo;But I want a great many
+ things,&rsquo; continued Tancred. &lsquo;I must make arrangements about money; I
+ suppose I must get some letters; in fact, I want generally your advice.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What are you going to do about the colonel and the rest?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have promised my father to take them,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;though I feel
+ they will only embarrass me. They have engaged to be ready at a week&rsquo;s
+ notice; I shall write to them immediately. If they do not fulfil their
+ engagement, I am absolved from mine.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;So you have got a yacht, eh?&rsquo; said Lord Eskdale. &lsquo;I suppose you have
+ bought the Basilisk?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Exactly.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;She wants a good deal doing to her.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Something, but chiefly for show, which I do not care about; but I mean to
+ get away, and refit, if necessary, at Gibraltar. I must go.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, if you must go,&rsquo; said his lordship, and then he added, &lsquo;and in such
+ a hurry; let me see. You want a firstrate managing man, used to the East,
+ and letters, and money, and advice. Hem! You don&rsquo;t know Sidonia?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not at all.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is the man to get hold of, but that is so difficult now. He never goes
+ anywhere. Let me see, this is Monday; to-morrow is post-day, and I dine
+ with him alone in the City. Well, you shall hear from me on Wednesday
+ morning early, about everything; but I would not write to the colonel and
+ his friends just yet.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0016" id="link2HCH0016">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XVI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Tancred Rescues a Lady in Distress</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THAT is most striking in London is its vastness. It is the illimitable
+ feeling that gives it a special character. London is not grand. It
+ possesses only one of the qualifications of a grand city, size; but it
+ wants the equally important one, beauty. It is the union of these two
+ qualities that produced the grand cities, the Romes, the Babylons, the
+ hundred portals of the Pharaohs; multitudes and magnificence; the millions
+ influenced by art. Grand cities are unknown since the beautiful has ceased
+ to be the principle of invention. Paris, of modern capitals, has aspired
+ to this character; but if Paris be a beautiful city, it certainly is not a
+ grand one; its population is too limited, and, from the nature of their
+ dwellings, they cover a comparatively small space. Constantinople is
+ picturesque; nature has furnished a sublime site, but it has little
+ architectural splendour, and you reach the environs with a fatal facility.
+ London overpowers us with its vastness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Place a Forum or an Acropolis in its centre, and the effect of the
+ metropolitan mass, which now has neither head nor heart, instead of being
+ stupefying, would be ennobling. Nothing more completely represents a
+ nation than a public building. A member of Parliament only represents, at
+ the most, the united constituencies: but the Palace of the Sovereign, a
+ National Gallery, or a Museum baptised with the name of the country, these
+ are monuments to which all should be able to look up with pride, and which
+ should exercise an elevating influence upon the spirit of the humblest.
+ What is their influence in London? Let us not criticise what all condemn.
+ But how remedy the evil? What is wanted in architecture, as in so many
+ things, is a man. Shall we find a refuge in a Committee of Taste? Escape
+ from the mediocrity of one to the mediocrity of many? We only multiply our
+ feebleness, and aggravate our deficiencies. But one suggestion might be
+ made. No profession in England has done its duty until it has furnished
+ its victim. The pure administration of justice dates from the deposition
+ of Macclesfield. Even our boasted navy never achieved a great victory
+ until we shot an admiral. Suppose an architect were hanged? Terror has its
+ inspiration as well as competition.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Though London is vast, it is very monotonous. All those new districts that
+ have sprung up within the last half-century, the creatures of our
+ commercial and colonial wealth, it is impossible to conceive anything more
+ tame, more insipid, more uniform. Pancras is like Mary-le-bone,
+ Mary-le-bone is like Paddington; all the streets resemble each other, you
+ must read the names of the squares before you venture to knock at a door.
+ This amount of building capital ought to have produced a great city. What
+ an opportunity for architecture suddenly summoned to furnish habitations
+ for a population equal to that of the city of Bruxelles, and a population,
+ too, of great wealth. Mary-le-bone alone ought to have produced a
+ revolution in our domestic architecture. It did nothing. It was built by
+ Act of Parliament. Parliament prescribed even a façade. It is Parliament
+ to whom we are indebted for your Gloucester Places, and Baker Streets, and
+ Harley Streets, and Wimpole Streets, and all those flat, dull, spiritless
+ streets, resembling each other like a large family of plain children, with
+ Portland Place and Portman Square for their respectable parents. The
+ influence of our Parliamentary Government upon the fine arts is a subject
+ worth pursuing. The power that produced Baker Street as a model for street
+ architecture in its celebrated Building Act, is the power that prevented
+ Whitehall from being completed, and which sold to foreigners all the
+ pictures which the King of England had collected to civilise his people.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In our own days we have witnessed the rapid creation of a new metropolitan
+ quarter, built solely for the aristocracy by an aristocrat. The Belgrave
+ district is as monotonous as Mary-le-bone; and is so contrived as to be at
+ the same time insipid and tawdry.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Where London becomes more interesting is Charing Cross. Looking to
+ Northumberland House, and turning your back upon Trafalgar Square, the
+ Strand is perhaps the finest street in Europe, blending the architecture
+ of many periods; and its river ways are a peculiar feature and rich with
+ associations. Fleet Street, with its Temple, is not unworthy of being
+ contiguous to the Strand. The fire of London has deprived us of the
+ delight of a real old quarter of the city; but some bits remain, and
+ everywhere there is a stirring multitude, and a great crush and crash of
+ carts and wains. The Inns of Court, and the quarters in the vicinity of
+ the port, Thames Street, Tower Hill, Billingsgate, Wapping, Rotherhithe,
+ are the best parts of London; they are full of character: the buildings
+ bear a nearer relation to what the people are doing than in the more
+ polished quarters.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The old merchants of the times of the first Georges were a fine race. They
+ knew their position, and built up to it. While the territorial
+ aristocracy, pulling down their family hotels, were raising vulgar streets
+ and squares upon their site, and occupying themselves one of the new
+ tenements, the old merchants filled the straggling lanes, which connected
+ the Royal Exchange with the port of London, with mansions which, if not
+ exactly equal to the palaces of stately Venice, might at least vie with
+ many of the hotels of old Paris. Some of these, though the great majority
+ have been broken up into chambers and counting-houses, still remain
+ intact.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In a long, dark, narrow, crooked street, which is still called a lane, and
+ which runs from the south side of the street of the Lombards towards the
+ river, there is one of these old houses of a century past, and which, both
+ in its original design and present condition, is a noble specimen of its
+ order. A pair of massy iron gates, of elaborate workmanship, separate the
+ street from its spacious and airy court-yard, which is formed on either
+ side by a wing of the mansion, itself a building of deep red brick, with a
+ pediment, and pilasters, and copings of stone. A flight of steps leads to
+ the lofty and central doorway; in the middle of the court there is a
+ garden plot, inclosing a fountain, and a fine plane tree.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The stillness, doubly effective after the tumult just quitted, the lulling
+ voice of the water, the soothing aspect of the quivering foliage, the
+ noble building, and the cool and capacious quadrangle, the aspect even of
+ those who enter, and frequently enter, the precinct, and who are generally
+ young men, gliding in and out, earnest and full of thought, all contribute
+ to give to this locality something of the classic repose of a college,
+ instead of a place agitated with the most urgent interests of the current
+ hour; a place that deals with the fortunes of kings and empires, and
+ regulates the most important affairs of nations, for it is the
+ counting-house in the greatest of modern cities of the most celebrated of
+ modern financiers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was the visit of Tancred to the City, on the Wednesday morning after he
+ had met Lord Eskdale, that occasions me to touch on some of the
+ characteristics of our capital. It was the first time that Tancred had
+ ever been in the City proper, and it greatly interested him. His visit was
+ prompted by receiving, early on Wednesday morning, the following letter:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Dear Tancred: I saw Sidonia yesterday, and spoke to him of what you want.
+ He is much occupied just now, as his uncle, who attended to affairs here,
+ is dead, and, until he can import another uncle or cousin, he must steer
+ the ship, as times are critical. But he bade me say you might call upon
+ him in the City to-day, at two o&rsquo;clock. He lives in Sequin Court, near the
+ Bank. You will have no difficulty in finding it. I recommend you to go, as
+ he is the sort of man who will really understand what you mean, which
+ neither your father nor myself do exactly; and, besides, he is a person to
+ know.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I enclose a line which you will send in, that there may be no mistake. I
+ should tell you, as you are very fresh, that he is of the Hebrew race; so
+ don&rsquo;t go on too much about the Holy Sepulchre.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yours faithfully,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;ESKDALE.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Spring Gardens, Wednesday morning.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It is just where the street is most crowded, where it narrows, and losing
+ the name of Cheapside, takes that of the Poultry, that the last of a
+ series of stoppages occurred; a stoppage which, at the end of ten minutes,
+ lost its inert character of mere obstruction, and developed into the
+ livelier qualities of the row. There were oaths, contradictions, menaces:
+ &lsquo;No, you sha&rsquo;n&rsquo;t; Yes, I will; No, I didn&rsquo;t; Yes, you did; No, you
+ haven&rsquo;t; Yes, I have;&rsquo; the lashing of a whip, the interference of a
+ policeman, a crash, a scream. Tan-cred looked out of the window of his
+ brougham. He saw a chariot in distress, a chariot such as would have
+ become an Ondine by the waters of the Serpentine, and the very last sort
+ of equipage that you could expect to see smashed in the Poultry. It was
+ really breaking a butterfly upon a wheel to crush its delicate springs,
+ and crack its dark brown panels, soil its dainty hammer-cloth, and
+ endanger the lives of its young coachman in a flaxen wig, and its two tall
+ footmen in short coats, worthy of Cinderella.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The scream, too, came from a fair owner, who was surrounded by clamorous
+ carmen and city marshals, and who, in an unknown land, was afraid she
+ might be put in a city compter, because the people in the city had
+ destroyed her beautiful chariot. Tan-cred let himself out of his brougham,
+ and not without difficulty contrived, through the narrow and crowded
+ passage formed by the two lines, to reach the chariot, which was coming
+ the contrary way to him. Some ruthless officials were persuading a
+ beautiful woman to leave her carriage, the wheel of which was broken. &lsquo;But
+ where am I to go?&rsquo; she exclaimed. &lsquo;Icannot walk. I will not leave my
+ carriage until you bring me some conveyance. You ought to punish these
+ people, who have quite ruined my chariot.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They say it was your coachman&rsquo;s fault; we have nothing to do with that;
+ besides, you know who they are. Their employers&rsquo; name is on the cart,
+ Brown, Bugsby, and Co., Limehouse. You can have your redress against
+ Brown, Bugsby, and Co., Lime-house, if your coachman is not in fault; but
+ you cannot stop up the way, and you had better get out, and let the
+ carriage be removed to the Steel-yard.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What am I to do?&rsquo; exclaimed the lady with a tearful eye and agitated
+ face.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have a carriage at hand,&rsquo; said Tancred, who at this moment reached her,
+ &lsquo;and it is quite at your service.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The lady cast her beautiful eyes, with an expression of astonishment she
+ could not conceal, at the distinguished youth who thus suddenly appeared
+ in the midst of insolent carmen, brutal policemen, and all the cynical
+ amateurs of a mob. Public opinion in the Poultry was against her; her
+ coachman&rsquo;s wig had excited derision; the footmen had given themselves
+ airs; there was a strong feeling against the shortcoats. As for the lady,
+ though at first awed by her beauty and magnificence, they rebelled against
+ the authority of her manner. Besides, she was not alone. There was a
+ gentleman with her, who wore moustaches, and had taken a part in the
+ proceedings at first, by addressing the carmen in French. This was too
+ much, and the mob declared he was Don Carlos.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are too good,&rsquo; said the lady, with a sweet expression.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0008" id="linkimage-0008">
+ <!-- IMG --></a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/page152.jpg" alt="Page152 " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ Tancred opened the door of the chariot, the policemen pulled down the
+ steps, the servants were told to do the best they could with the wrecked
+ equipage; in a second the lady and her companion were in Tancred&rsquo;s
+ brougham, who, desiring his servants to obey all their orders,
+ disappeared, for the stoppage at this moment began to move, and there was
+ no time for bandying compliments.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He had gained the pavement, and had made his way as far as the Mansion
+ House, when, finding a group of public buildings, he thought it prudent to
+ inquire which was the Bank.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is the Bank,&rsquo; said a good-natured man, in a bustle, but taken by
+ Tancred&rsquo;s unusual appearance. &lsquo;What do you want? I am going there.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do not want exactly the Bank,&rsquo; replied Tancred, &lsquo;but a place somewhere
+ near it. Do you happen to know, sir, a place called Sequin Court?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I should think I did,&rsquo; said the man, smiling. &lsquo;So you are going to
+ Sidonia&rsquo;s?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0017" id="link2HCH0017">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XVII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Wizard of Fortune</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ TANCRED entered Sequin Court; a chariot with a foreign coronet was at the
+ foot of the great steps which he ascended. He was received by a fat hall
+ porter, who would not have disgraced his father&rsquo;s establishment, and who,
+ rising with lazy insolence from his hooded chair, when he observed that
+ Tancred did not advance, asked the new comer what he wanted. &lsquo;I want
+ Monsieur de Sidonia.&rsquo; &lsquo;Can&rsquo;t see him now; he is engaged.&rsquo; &lsquo;I have a note
+ for him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Very well, give it me; it will be sent in. You can sit here.&rsquo; And the
+ porter opened the door of a waiting-room, which Tancred declined to enter.
+ &lsquo;I will wait here, thank you,&rsquo; said Tancred, and he looked round at the
+ old oak hall, on the walls of which were hung several portraits, and from
+ which ascended one of those noble staircases never found in a modern
+ London mansion. At the end of the hall, on a slab of porphyry, was a
+ marble bust, with this inscription on it, &lsquo;<i>Fundator</i>.&rsquo; It was the
+ first Sidonia, by Chantrey.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will wait here, thank you,&rsquo; said Tancred, looking round; and then, with
+ some hesitation, he added, &lsquo;I have an appointment here at two o&rsquo;clock.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As he spoke, that hour sounded from the belfry of an old city church that
+ was at hand, and then was taken up by the chimes of a large German clock
+ in the hall.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It may be,&rsquo; said the porter, &lsquo;but I can&rsquo;t disturb master now; the Spanish
+ ambassador is with him, and others are waiting. When he is gone, a clerk
+ will take in your letter with some others that are here.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment, and while Tancred remained in the hall, various persons
+ entered, and, without noticing the porter, pursued their way across the
+ apartment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And where are those persons going?&rsquo; inquired Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The porter looked at the enquirer with a blended gaze of curiosity and
+ contempt, and then negligently answered him without looking in Tancred&rsquo;s
+ face, and while he was brushing up the hearth, &lsquo;Some are going to the
+ counting-house, and some are going to the Bank, I should think.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wonder if our hall porter is such an infernal bully as Monsieur de
+ Sidonia&rsquo;s!&rsquo; thought Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was a stir. &lsquo;The ambassador is coming out,&rsquo; said the hall porter;
+ &lsquo;you must not stand in the way.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The well-trained ear of this guardian of the gate was conversant with
+ every combination of sound which the apartments of Sequin Court could
+ produce. Close as the doors might be shut, you could not rise from your
+ chair without his being aware of it; and in the present instance he was
+ correct. A door at the end of the hall opened, and the Spanish minister
+ came forth.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Stand aside,&rsquo; said the hall porter to Tancred; and, summoning the
+ servants without, he ushered his excellency with some reverence to his
+ carriage.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Now your letter will go in with the others,&rsquo; he said to Tancred, whom for
+ a few moments he left alone, and then returned, taking no notice of our
+ young friend, but, depositing his bulky form in his hooded chair, he
+ resumed the city article of the <i>Times</i>.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The letter ran thus:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Dear Sidonia: This will be given you by my cousin Montacute, of whom I
+ spoke to you yesterday. He wants to go to Jerusalem, which very much
+ perplexes his family, for he is an only child. I don&rsquo;t suppose the danger
+ is what they imagine. But still there is nothing like experience, and
+ there is no one who knows so much of these things as yourself. I have
+ promised his father and mother, very innocent people, whom of all my
+ relatives, I most affect, to do what I can for him. If, therefore, you can
+ aid Montacute, you will really serve me. He seems to have character,
+ though I can&rsquo;t well make him out. I fear I indulged in the hock yesterday,
+ for I feel a twinge. Yours faithfully,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;ESKDALE.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Wednesday morning.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The hall clock had commenced the quarter chimes, when a young man, fair
+ and intelligent, and wearing spectacles, came into the hall, and, opening
+ the door of the waiting-room, looked as if he expected to find some one
+ there; then, turning to the porter, he said, &lsquo;Where is Lord Montacute?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The porter rose from his hooded chair, and put down the newspaper, but
+ Tancred had advanced when he heard his name, and bowed, and followed the
+ young man in spectacles, who invited Tancred to accompany him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred was ushered into a spacious and rather long apartment, panelled
+ with old oak up to the white coved ceiling, which was richly ornamented.
+ Four windows looked upon the fountain and the plane tree. A portrait by
+ Lawrence, evidently of the same individual who had furnished the model to
+ Chantrey, was over the high, old-fashioned, but very handsome marble
+ mantel-piece. A Turkey carpet, curtains of crimson damask, some large
+ tables covered with papers, several easy chairs, against the walls some
+ iron cabinets, these were the furniture of the room, at one corner of
+ which was a glass door, which led to a vista of apartments fitted up as
+ counting-houses, filled with clerks, and which, if expedient, might be
+ covered by a baize screen, which was now unclosed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A gentleman writing at a table rose as he came in, and extending his hand
+ said, as he pointed to a seat, &lsquo;I am afraid I have made you come out at an
+ unusual hour.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The young man in spectacles in the meanwhile retired; Tancred had bowed
+ and murmured his compliments: and his host, drawing his chair a little
+ from the table, continued: &lsquo;Lord Eskdale tells me that you have some
+ thoughts of going to Jerusalem.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have for some time had that intention.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is a pity that you did not set out earlier in the year, and then you
+ might have been there during the Easter pilgrimage. It is a fine sight.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is a pity,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;but to reach Jerusalem is with me an object
+ of so much moment, that I shall be content to find myself there at any
+ time, and under any circumstances.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is no longer difficult to reach Jerusalem; the real difficulty is the
+ one experienced by the crusaders, to know what to do when you have arrived
+ there.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is the land of inspiration,&rsquo; said Tancred, slightly blushing; &lsquo;and
+ when I am there, I would humbly pray that my course may be indicated to
+ me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you think that no prayers, however humble, would obtain for you that
+ indication before your departure?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;This is not the land of inspiration,&rsquo; replied Tancred, timidly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But you have your Church,&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Which I hold of divine institution, and which should be under the
+ immediate influence of the Holy Spirit,&rsquo; said Tancred, dropping his eyes,
+ and colouring still more as he found himself already trespassing on that
+ delicate province of theology which always fascinated him, but which it
+ had been intimated to him by Lord Eskdale that he should avoid.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is it wanting to you, then, in this conjuncture?&rsquo; inquired his companion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I find its opinions conflicting, its decrees contradictory, its conduct
+ inconsistent,&rsquo; replied Tancred. &lsquo;I have conferred with one who is esteemed
+ its most eminent prelate, and I have left him with a conviction of what I
+ had for some time suspected, that inspiration is not only a divine but a
+ local quality.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You and I have some reason to believe so,&rsquo; said Sidonia. &lsquo;I believe that
+ God spoke to Moses on Mount Horeb, and you believe that he was crucified,
+ in the person of Jesus, on Mount Calvary. Both were, at least carnally,
+ children of Israel: they spoke Hebrew to the Hebrews. The prophets were
+ only Hebrews; the apostles were only Hebrews. The churches of Asia, which
+ have vanished, were founded by a native Hebrew; and the church of Rome,
+ which says it shall last for ever, and which converted this island to the
+ faith of Moses and of Christ, vanquishing the Druids, Jupiter Olympius,
+ and Woden, who had successively invaded it, was also founded by a native
+ Hebrew. Therefore, I say, your suspicion or your conviction is, at least,
+ not a fantastic one.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred listened to Sidonia as he spoke with great interest, and with an
+ earnest and now quite unembarrassed manner. The height of the argument had
+ immediately surmounted all his social reserve. His intelligence responded
+ to the great theme that had so long occupied his musing hours; and the
+ unexpected character of a conversation which, as he had supposed, would
+ have mainly treated of letters of credit, the more excited him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then,&rsquo; said Tancred, with animation, &lsquo;seeing how things are, that I am
+ born in an age and in a country divided between infidelity on one side and
+ an anarchy of creeds on the other; with none competent to guide me, yet
+ feeling that I must believe, for I hold that duty cannot exist without
+ faith; is it so wild as some would think it, I would say is it
+ unreasonable, that I should wish to do that which, six centuries ago, was
+ done by my ancestor whose name I bear, and that I should cross the seas,
+ and&mdash;&mdash;?&rsquo; He hesitated.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And visit the Holy Sepulchre,&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And visit the Holy Sepulchre,&rsquo; said Tancred, solemnly; &lsquo;for that, I
+ confess, is my sovereign thought.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, the crusades were of vast advantage to Europe,&rsquo; said Sidonia, &lsquo;and
+ renovated the spiritual hold which Asia has always had upon the North. It
+ seems to wane at present, but it is only the decrease that precedes the
+ new development.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It must be so,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;for who can believe that a country once
+ sanctified by the Divine Presence can ever be as other lands? Some
+ celestial quality, distinguishing it from all other climes, must for ever
+ linger about it. I would ask those mountains, that were reached by angels,
+ why they no longer receive heavenly visitants. I would appeal to that
+ Comforter promised to man, on the sacred spot on which the assurance of
+ solace was made. I require a Comforter. I have appealed to the holy
+ influence in vain in England. It has not visited me; I know none here on
+ whom it has descended. I am induced, therefore, to believe that it is part
+ of the divine scheme that its influence should be local; that it should be
+ approached with reverence, not thoughtlessly and hurriedly, but with such
+ difficulties and such an interval of time as a pilgrimage to a spot
+ sanctified can alone secure.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sidonia listened to Tancred with deep attention. Lord Montacute was seated
+ opposite the windows, so that there was a full light upon the play of the
+ countenance, the expression of which Sidonia watched, while his keen and
+ far-reaching vision traced at the same time the formation and development
+ of the head of his visitor. He recognised in this youth not a vain and
+ vague visionary, but a being in whom the faculties of reason and
+ imagination were both of the highest class, and both equally developed. He
+ observed that he was of a nature passionately affectionate, and that he
+ was of a singular audacity. He perceived that though, at this moment,
+ Tancred was as ignorant of the world as a young monk, he possessed all the
+ latent qualities which in future would qualify him to control society.
+ When Tancred had finished speaking, there was a pause of a few seconds,
+ during which Sidonia seemed lost in thought; then, looking up, he said,
+ &lsquo;It appears to me, Lord Montacute, that what you want is to penetrate the
+ great Asian mystery.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have touched my inmost thought,&rsquo; said Tancred, eagerly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment there entered the room, from the glass door, the same young
+ man who had ushered Tancred into the apartment. He brought a letter to
+ Sidonia. Lord Montacute felt confused; his shyness returned to him; he
+ deplored the unfortunate interruption, but he felt he was in the way. He
+ rose, and began to say good-morning, when Sidonia, without taking his eyes
+ off the letter, saw him, and waving his hand, stopped him, saying, &lsquo;I
+ settled with Lord Eskdale that you were not to go away if anything
+ occurred which required my momentary attention. So pray sit down, unless
+ you have engagements.&rsquo; And Tancred again seated himself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Write,&rsquo; continued Sidonia to the clerk, &lsquo;that my letters are twelve hours
+ later than the despatches, and that the City continued quite tranquil. Let
+ the extract from the Berlin letter be left at the same time at the
+ Treasury. The last bulletin?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Consols drooping at half-past two; all the foreign funds lower; shares
+ very active.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They were once more alone. &lsquo;When do you propose going?&rsquo; &lsquo;I hope in a
+ week.&rsquo; &lsquo;Alone?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I fear I shall have many attendants.&rsquo; &lsquo;That is a pity. Well, when you
+ arrive at Jerusalem, you will naturally go to the convent of Terra Santa.
+ You will make there the acquaintance of the Spanish prior, Alonzo Lara. He
+ calls me cousin; he is a Nuevo of the fourteenth century. Very orthodox;
+ but the love of the old land and the old language have come out in him, as
+ they will, though his blood is no longer clear, but has been modified by
+ many Gothic intermarriages, which was never our case. We are pure
+ Sephardim. Lara thoroughly comprehends Palestine and all that pertains to
+ it. He has been there a quarter of a century, and might have been
+ Archbishop of Seville. You see, he is master of the old as well as the new
+ learning; this is very important; they often explain each other. Your
+ bishops here know nothing about these things. How can they? A few
+ centuries back they were tattooed savages. This is the advantage which
+ Rome has over you, and which you never can understand. That Church was
+ founded by a Hebrew, and the magnetic influence lingers. But you will go
+ to the fountain head. Theology requires an apprenticeship of some thousand
+ years at least; to say nothing of clime and race. You cannot get on with
+ theology as you do with chemistry and mechanics. Trust me, there is
+ something deeper in it. I shall give you a note to Lara; cultivate him, he
+ is the man you want. You will want others; they will come; but Lara has
+ the first key.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am sorry to trouble you about such things,&rsquo; said Tancred, in a
+ hesitating voice, &lsquo;but perhaps I may not have the great pleasure to see
+ you again, and Lord Eskdale said that I was to speak to you about some
+ letters of credit.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! we shall meet before you go. But what you say reminds me of
+ something. As for money, there is only one banker in Syria; he is
+ everywhere, at Aleppo, Damascus, Beiroot, Jerusalem. It is Besso. Before
+ the expulsion of the Egyptians, he really ruled Syria, but he is still
+ powerful, though they have endeavoured to crush him at Constantinople. I
+ applied to Metternich about him, and, besides that, he is mine.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I shall give you a letter to him, but not merely for your money affairs. I
+ wish you to know him. He lives in splendour at Damascus, moderately at
+ Jerusalem, where there is little to do, but which he loves as a residence,
+ being a Hebrew. I wish you to know him. You will, I am sure, agree with
+ me, that he is, without exception, the most splendid specimen of the
+ animal man you ever became acquainted with. His name is Adam, and verily
+ he looks as if he were in the garden of Eden before the fall. But his soul
+ is as grand and as fine as his body. You will lean upon this man as you
+ would on a faithful charger. His divan is charming; you will always find
+ there the most intelligent people. You must learn to smoke. There is
+ nothing that Besso cannot do; make him do everything you want; have no
+ scruples; he will be gratified. Besides, he is one of those who kiss my
+ signet. These two letters will open Syria to you, and any other land, if
+ you care to proceed. Give yourself no trouble about any other
+ preparations.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And how am I to thank you?&rsquo; said Tancred, rising; &lsquo;and how am I to
+ express to you all my gratitude?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What are you going to do with yourself to-morrow?&rsquo; said Sidonia. &lsquo;I never
+ go anywhere; but I have a few friends who are so kind as to come sometimes
+ to me. There are two or three persons dining with me to-morrow, whom you
+ might like to meet. Will you do so?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I shall be most proud and pleased.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That&rsquo;s well. It is not here; it is in Carlton Gardens; at sunset.&rsquo; And
+ Sidonia continued the letter which he was writing when Tancred entered.
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XVIII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>An Interesting Rencontre</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ WHEN Tancred returned home, musing, from a visit to Sidonia, he found the
+ following note:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Lady Bertie and Bellair returns Lord Montacute his carriage with a
+ thousand compliments and thanks. She fears she greatly incommoded Lord
+ Montacute, but begs to assure him how very sensible she is of his
+ considerate courtesy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Upper Brook Street, Wednesday.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The handwriting was of that form of scripture which attracts; refined yet
+ energetic; full of character. Tancred recognised the titles of Bertie and
+ Bellair as those of two not inconsiderable earldoms, now centred in the
+ same individual. Lady Bertie and Bellair was herself a lady of the high
+ nobility; a daughter of the present Duke of Fitz-Aquitaine; the son of
+ that duke who was the father-in-law of Lord de Mowbray, and whom Lady
+ Firebrace, the present Lady Bardolf, and Tadpole, had dexterously
+ converted to conservatism by persuading him that he was to be Sir Robert&rsquo;s
+ Irish viceroy. Lady Bertie and Bellair, therefore, was first-cousin to
+ Lady Joan Mountchesney, and her sister, who is still Lady Maud
+ Fitz-Warene. Tancred was surprised that he never recollected to have met
+ before one so distinguished and so beautiful. His conversation with
+ Sidonia, however, had driven the little adventure of the morning from his
+ memory, and now that it was thus recalled to him, he did not dwell upon
+ it. His being was absorbed in his paramount purpose. The sympathy of
+ Sidonia, so complete, and as instructive as it was animating, was a
+ sustaining power which we often need when we are meditating great deeds.
+ How often, when all seems dark, and hopeless, and spiritless, and tame,
+ when slight obstacles figure in the cloudy landscape as Alps, and the
+ rushing cataracts of our invention have subsided into drizzle, a single
+ phrase of a great man instantaneously flings sunshine on the intellectual
+ landscape, and the habitual features of power and beauty, over which we
+ have so long mused in secret confidence and love, resume all their energy
+ and lustre.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The haunting thought that occasionally, notwithstanding his strong will,
+ would perplex the soul and agitate the heart of Tancred; the haunting
+ thought that, all this time, he was perhaps the dupe of boyish fantasies,
+ was laid to-day. Sometimes he had felt, Why does no one sympathise with my
+ views; why, though they treat them with conventional respect, is it clear
+ that all I have addressed hold them to be absurd? My parents are pious and
+ instructed; they are predisposed to view everything I say, or do, or
+ think, with an even excessive favour. They think me moonstruck. Lord
+ Eskdale is a perfect man of the world; proverbially shrewd, and celebrated
+ for his judgment; he looks upon me as a raw boy, and believes that, if my
+ father had kept me at Eton and sent me to Paris, I should by this time
+ have exhausted my crudities. The bishop is what the world calls a great
+ scholar; he is a statesman who, aloof from faction, ought to be accustomed
+ to take just and comprehensive views; and a priest who ought to be under
+ the immediate influence of the Holy Spirit. He says I am a visionary. All
+ this might well be disheartening; but now comes one whom no circumstances
+ impel to judge my project with indulgence; who would, at the first glance,
+ appear to have many prejudices arrayed against it, who knows more of the
+ world than Lord Eskdale, and who appears to me to be more learned than the
+ whole bench of bishops, and he welcomes my ideas, approves my conclusions,
+ sympathises with my suggestions; develops, illustrates, enforces them;
+ plainly intimates that I am only on the threshold of initiation, and would
+ aid me to advance to the innermost mysteries.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was this night a great ball at Lady Bardolfs, in Belgrave Square.
+ One should generally mention localities, because very often they indicate
+ character. Lady Bardolf lived next door to Mrs. Guy Flouncey. Both had
+ risen in the world, though it requires some esoteric knowledge to
+ recognise the patrician par-venue; and both had finally settled themselves
+ down in the only quarter which Lady Bardolf thought worthy of her new
+ coronet, and Mrs. Guy Flouncey of her new visiting list.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lady Bardolf had given up the old family mansion of the Firebraces in
+ Hanover Square, at the same time that she had resigned their old title.
+ Politics being dead, in consequence of the majority of 1841, who, after a
+ little kicking for the million, satisfactorily assured the minister that
+ there was no vice in them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lady Bardolf had chalked out a new career, and one of a still more eminent
+ and exciting character than her previous pursuit. Lady Bardolf was one of
+ those ladies&mdash;there are several&mdash;who entertain the curious idea
+ that they need only to be known in certain high quarters to be immediately
+ selected as the principal objects of court favour. Lady Bardolf was always
+ putting herself in the way of it; she never lost an opportunity; she never
+ missed a drawing-room, contrived to be at all the court balls, plotted to
+ be invited to a costume fête, and expended the tactics of a campaign to
+ get asked to some grand château honoured by august presence. Still Her
+ Majesty had not yet sent for Lady Bardolf. She was still very good friends
+ with Lord Masque, for he had social influence, and could assist her; but
+ as for poor Tadpole, she had sadly neglected him, his sphere being merely
+ political, and that being no longer interesting. The honest gentleman
+ still occasionally buzzed about her, slavering portentous stories about
+ malcontent country gentlemen, mumbling Maynooth, and shaking his head at
+ Young England. Tadpole was wont to say in confidence, that for his part he
+ wished Sir Robert had left alone religion and commerce, and confined
+ himself to finance, which was his forte as long as he had a majority to
+ carry the projects which he found in the pigeon-holes of the Treasury, and
+ which are always at the service of every minister.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Well, it was at Lady Bardolfs ball, close upon midnight, that Tancred, who
+ had not long entered, and had not very far advanced in the crowded
+ saloons, turning his head, recognised his heroine of the morning, his
+ still more recent correspondent, Lady Bertie and Bellair. She was speaking
+ to Lord Valentine. It was impossible to mistake her; rapid as had been his
+ former observation of her face, it was too remarkable to be forgotten,
+ though the captivating details were only the result of his present more
+ advantageous inspection. A small head and large dark eyes, dark as her
+ rich hair which was quite unadorned, a pale but delicate complexion, small
+ pearly teeth, were charms that crowned a figure rather too much above the
+ middle height, yet undulating and not without grace. Her countenance was
+ calm without being grave; she smiled with her eyes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She was for a moment alone; she looked round, and recognised Tancred; she
+ bowed to him with a beaming glance. Instantly he was at her side.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Our second meeting to-day,&rsquo; she said, in a low, sweet voice.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How came it that we never met before?&rsquo; he replied.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have just returned from Paris; the first time I have been out; and, had
+ it not been for you,&rsquo; she added, &lsquo;I should not have been here to-night. I
+ think they would have put me in prison.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Lady Bardolf ought to be very much obliged to me, and so ought the
+ world.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am,&rsquo; said Lady Bertie and Bellair.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is worth everything else,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What a pretty carriage you have! I do not think I shall ever get into
+ mine again. I am almost glad they have destroyed my chariot. I am sure I
+ shall never be able to drive in anything else now except a brougham.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why did you not keep mine?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are magnificent; too gorgeous and oriental for these cold climes. You
+ shower your presents as if you were in the East, which Lord Valentine
+ tells me you are about to visit. When do you leave us?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I think of going immediately.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Indeed!&rsquo; said Lady Bertie and Bellair, and her countenance changed. There
+ was a pause, and then she continued playfully, yet as it were half in
+ sadness, &lsquo;I almost wish you had not come to my rescue this morning.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And why?&rsquo; &lsquo;Because I do not like to make agreeable acquaintances only to
+ lose them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I think that I am most to be pitied,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are wearied of the world very soon. Before you can know us, you leave
+ us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not wearied of the world, for indeed, as you say, I know nothing of
+ it. I am here by accident, as you were in the stoppage to-day. It will
+ disperse, and then I shall get on.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Lord Valentine tells me that you are going to realise my dream of dreams,
+ that you are going to Jerusalem.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said Tancred, kindling, &lsquo;you too have felt that want?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But I never can pardon myself for not having satisfied it,&rsquo; said Lady
+ Bertie and Bellair in a mournful tone, and looking in his face with her
+ beautiful dark eyes. &lsquo;It is the mistake of my life, and now can never be
+ remedied. But I have no energy. I ought, as a girl, when they opposed my
+ purpose, to have taken up my palmer&rsquo;s staff, and never have rested content
+ till I had gathered my shell on the strand of Joppa.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is the right feeling&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;I am persuaded we ought all to
+ go.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But we remain here,&rsquo; said the lady, in a tone of suppressed and elegant
+ anguish; &lsquo;here, where we all complain of our hopeless lives; with not a
+ thought beyond the passing hour, yet all bewailing its wearisome and
+ insipid moments.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Our lot is cast in a material age,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The spiritual can alone satisfy me,&rsquo; said Lady Bertie and Bellair.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because you have a soul,&rsquo; continued Tancred, with animation, &lsquo;still of a
+ celestial hue. They are rare in the nineteenth century. Nobody now thinks
+ about heaven. They never dream of angels. All their existence is
+ concentrated in steamboats and railways.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are right,&rsquo; said the lady, earnestly; &lsquo;and you fly from it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I go for other purposes; I would say even higher ones,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I can understand you; your feelings are my own. Jerusalem has been the
+ dream of my life. I have always been endeavouring to reach it, but somehow
+ or other I never got further than Paris.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And yet it is very easy now to get to Jerusalem,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;the
+ great difficulty, as a very remarkable man said to me this morning, is to
+ know what to do when you are there.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Who said that to you?&rsquo; inquired Lady Bertie and Bellair, bending her
+ head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It was the person I was going to call upon when I met you; Monsieur de
+ Sidonia.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Monsieur de Sidonia!&rsquo; said the lady, with animation. &lsquo;Ah! you know him?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not as much as I could wish. I saw him to-day for the first time. My
+ cousin, Lord Eskdale, gave me a letter of introduction to him, for his
+ advice and assistance about my journey. Sidonia has been a great
+ traveller.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is no person I wish to know so much as M. de Sidonia,&rsquo; said Lady
+ Bertie and Bellair. &lsquo;He is a great friend of Lord Eskdale, I think? I must
+ get Lord Eskdale,&rsquo; she added, musingly, &lsquo;to give me a little dinner, and
+ ask M. de Sidonia to meet me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He never goes anywhere; at least I have heard so,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He once used to do, and to give us great fêtes. I remember hearing of
+ them before I was out. We must make him resume them. He is immensely
+ rich.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I dare say he may be,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;I wonder how a man with his
+ intellect and ideas can think of the accumulation of wealth.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis his destiny,&rsquo; said Lady Bertie and Bellair. &lsquo;He can no more
+ disembarrass himself of his hereditary millions than a dynasty of the
+ cares of empire. I wonder if he will get the Great Northern. They talked
+ of nothing else at Paris.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of what?&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! let us talk of Jerusalem!&rsquo; said Lady Bertie and Bellair. &lsquo;Ah, here is
+ Augustus! Let me make you and my husband acquainted.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred almost expected to see the moustached companion of the morning,
+ but it was not so. Lord Bertie and Bellair was a tall, thin,
+ distinguished, withered-looking young man, who thanked Tancred for his
+ courtesy of the morning with a sort of gracious negligence, and, after
+ some easy talk, asked Tancred to dine with them on the morrow. He was
+ engaged, but he promised to call on Lady Bertie and Bellair immediately,
+ and see some drawings of the Holy Land.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0019" id="link2HCH0019">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XIX.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Lord Henry Sympathises</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ PASSING through a marble antechamber, Tancred was ushered into an
+ apartment half saloon and half-library; the choicely-bound volumes, which
+ were not too numerous, were ranged on shelves inlaid in the walls, so that
+ they ornamented, without diminishing, the apartment. These walls were
+ painted in encaustic, corresponding with the coved ceiling, which was
+ richly adorned in the same fashion. A curtain of violet velvet, covering
+ if necessary the large window, which looked upon a balcony full of
+ flowers, and the umbrageous Park; an Axminster carpet, manufactured to
+ harmonise both in colour and design with the rest of the chamber; a
+ profusion of luxurious seats; a large table of ivory marquetry, bearing a
+ carved silver bell which once belonged to a pope; a Naiad, whose golden
+ urn served as an inkstand; some daggers that acted as paper cutters, and
+ some French books just arrived; a group of beautiful vases recently
+ released from an Egyptian tomb and ranged on a tripod of malachite: the
+ portrait of a statesman, and the bust of an emperor, and a sparkling fire,
+ were all circumstances which made the room both interesting and
+ comfortable in which Sidonia welcomed Tancred and introduced him to a
+ guest who had preceded him, Lord Henry Sydney.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a name that touched Tancred, as it has all the youth of England,
+ significant of a career that would rescue public life from that strange
+ union of lax principles and contracted sympathies which now form the
+ special and degrading features of British politics. It was borne by one
+ whose boyhood we have painted amid the fields and schools of Eton, and the
+ springtime of whose earliest youth we traced by the sedgy waters of the
+ Cam. We left him on the threshold of public life; and, in four years, Lord
+ Henry had created that reputation which now made him a source of hope and
+ solace to millions of his countrymen. But they were four years of labour
+ which outweighed the usual exertions of public men in double that space.
+ His regular attendance in the House of Commons alone had given him as much
+ Parliamentary experience as fell to the lot of many of those who had been
+ first returned in 1837, and had been, therefore, twice as long in the
+ House. He was not only a vigilant member of public and private committees,
+ but had succeeded in appointing and conducting several on topics which he
+ esteemed of high importance. Add to this, that he took an habitual part in
+ debate, and was a frequent and effective public writer; and we are
+ furnished with an additional testimony, if that indeed were wanting, that
+ there is no incentive to exertion like the passion for a noble renown. Nor
+ should it be forgotten, that, in all he accomplished, he had but one final
+ purpose, and that the highest. The debate, the committee, the article in
+ the Journal or the Review, the public meeting, the private research, these
+ were all means to advance that which he had proposed as the object of his
+ public life, namely, to elevate the condition of the people.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Although there was no public man whose powers had more rapidly ripened,
+ still it was interesting to observe that their maturity had been faithful
+ to the healthy sympathies of his earlier years. The boy, whom we have
+ traced intent upon the revival of the pastimes of the people, had expanded
+ into the statesman, who, in a profound and comprehensive investigation of
+ the elements of public wealth, had shown that a jaded population is not a
+ source of national prosperity. What had been a picturesque emotion had now
+ become a statistical argument. The material system that proposes the
+ supply of constant toil to a people as the perfection of polity, had
+ received a staggering blow from the exertions of a young patrician, who
+ announced his belief that labour had its rights as well as its duties.
+ What was excellent about Lord Henry was, that he was not a mere
+ philanthropist, satisfied to rouse public attention to a great social
+ evil, or instantly to suggest for it some crude remedy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A scholar and a man of the world, learned in history and not inexperienced
+ in human nature, he was sensible that we must look to the constituent
+ principles of society for the causes and the cures of great national
+ disorders. He therefore went deeply into the question, nor shrank from
+ investigating how far those disorders were produced by the operation or
+ the desuetude of ancient institutions, and how far it might be necessary
+ to call new influences into political existence for their remedy. Richly
+ informed, still studious, fond of labour and indefatigable, of a gentle
+ disposition though of an ardent mind, calm yet energetic, very open to
+ conviction, but possessing an inflexibility amounting even to obstinacy
+ when his course was once taken, a ready and improving speaker, an apt and
+ attractive writer, affable and sincere, and with the undesigning faculty
+ of making friends, Lord Henry seemed to possess all the qualities of a
+ popular leader, if we add to them the golden ones: high lineage, an
+ engaging appearance, youth, and a temperament in which the reason had not
+ been developed to the prejudice of the heart.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And when do you start for the Holy Land?&rsquo; said Lord Henry to Tancred, in
+ a tone and with a countenance which proved his sympathy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have clutched my staff, but the caravan lingers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I envy you!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why do you not go?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Henry slightly shrugged his shoulders, and said, &lsquo;It is too late. I
+ have begun my work and I cannot leave it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If a Parliamentary career could save this country,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;I am
+ sure you would be a public benefactor. I have observed what you and Mr.
+ Con-ingsby and some of your friends have done and said, with great
+ interest. But Parliament seems to me to be the very place which a man of
+ action should avoid. A Parliamentary career, that old superstition of the
+ eighteenth century, was important when there were no other sources of
+ power and fame. An aristocracy at the head of a people whom they had
+ plundered of their means of education, required some cultivated tribunal
+ whose sympathy might stimulate their intelligence and satisfy their
+ vanity. Parliament was never so great as when they debated with closed
+ doors. The public opinion, of which they never dreamed, has superseded the
+ rhetorical club of our great-grandfathers. They know this well enough, and
+ try to maintain their unnecessary position by affecting the character of
+ men of business, but amateur men of business are very costly conveniences.
+ In this age it is not Parliament that does the real work. It does not
+ govern Ireland, for example. If the manufacturers want to change a tariff,
+ they form a commercial league, and they effect their purpose. It is the
+ same with the abolition of slavery, and all our great revolutions.
+ Parliament has become as really insignificant as for two centuries it has
+ kept the monarch. O&rsquo;Connell has taken a good share of its power; Cobden
+ has taken another; and I am inclined to believe,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;though I
+ care little about it, that, if our order had any spirit or prescience,
+ they would put themselves at the head of the people, and take the rest.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Coningsby dines here to-day,&rsquo; said Sidonia, who, unobserved, had watched
+ Tancred as he spoke, with a searching glance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Notwithstanding what you say,&rsquo; said Lord Henry, smiling, &lsquo;I wish I could
+ induce you to remain and help us. You would be a great ally.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I go to a land,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;that has never been blessed by that fatal
+ drollery called a representative government, though Omniscience once
+ deigned to trace out the polity which should rule it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment the servant announced Lord and Lady Marney.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Political sympathy had created a close intimacy between Lord Marney and
+ Coningsby. They were necessary to each other. They were both men entirely
+ devoted to public affairs, and sitting in different Houses, both young,
+ and both masters of fortunes of the first class, they were indicated as
+ individuals who hereafter might take a lead, and, far from clashing, would
+ co-operate with each other. Through Coningsby the Marneys had become
+ acquainted with Sidonia, who liked them both, particularly Sybil. Although
+ received by society with open arms, especially by the high nobility, who
+ affected to look upon Sybil quite as one of themselves, Lady Marney,
+ notwithstanding the homage that everywhere awaited her, had already shown
+ a disposition to retire as much as possible within the precinct of a
+ chosen circle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was her second season, and Sybil ventured to think that she had made,
+ in the general gaieties of her first, a sufficient oblation to the genius
+ of fashion, and the immediate requirements of her social position. Her
+ life was faithful to its first impulse. Devoted to the improvement of the
+ condition of the people, she was the moving spring of the charitable
+ development of this great city. Her house, without any pedantic effort,
+ had become the focus of a refined society, who, though obliged to show
+ themselves for the moment in the great carnival, wear their masks, blow
+ their trumpets, and pelt the multitude with sugarplums, were glad to find
+ a place where they could at all times divest themselves of their mummery,
+ and return to their accustomed garb of propriety and good taste.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sybil, too, felt alone in the world. Without a relation, without an
+ acquaintance of early and other days, she clung to her husband with a
+ devotion which was peculiar as well as profound. Egremont was to her more
+ than a husband and a lover; he was her only friend; it seemed to Sybil
+ that he could be her only friend. The disposition of Lord Marney was not
+ opposed to the habits of his wife. Men, when they are married, often
+ shrink from the glare and bustle of those social multitudes which are
+ entered by bachelors with the excitement of knights-errant in a fairy
+ wilderness, because they are supposed to be rife with adventures, and,
+ perhaps, fruitful of a heroine. The adventure sometimes turns out to be a
+ catastrophe, and the heroine a copy instead of an original; but let that
+ pass.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lord Marney liked to be surrounded by those who sympathised with his
+ pursuit; and his pursuit was politics, and politics on a great scale. The
+ commonplace career of official distinction was at his command. A great
+ peer, with abilities and ambition, a good speaker, supposed to be a
+ Conservative, he might soon have found his way into the cabinet, and, like
+ the rest, have assisted in registering the decrees of one too powerful
+ individual. But Lord Marney had been taught to think at a period of life
+ when he little dreamed of the responsibility which fortune had in store
+ for him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The change in his position had not altered the conclusions at which he had
+ previously arrived. He held that the state of England, notwithstanding the
+ superficies of a material prosperity, was one of impending doom, unless it
+ were timely arrested by those who were in high places. A man of fine mind
+ rather than of brilliant talents, Lord Marney found, in the more vivid and
+ impassioned intelligence of Coningsby, the directing sympathy which he
+ required. Tadpole looked upon his lordship as little short of insane. &lsquo;Do
+ you see that man?&rsquo; he would say as Lord Marney rode by. &lsquo;He might be Privy
+ Seal, and he throws it all away for the nonsense of Young England!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs. Coningsby entered the room almost on the footsteps of the Marneys.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am in despair about Harry,&rsquo; she said, as she gave a finger to Sidonia,
+ &lsquo;but he told me not to wait for him later than eight. I suppose he is kept
+ at the House. Do you know anything of him, Lord Henry?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You may make yourself quite easy about him,&rsquo; said Lord Henry. &lsquo;He
+ promised Vavasour to support a motion which he has to-day, and perhaps
+ speak on it. I ought to be there too, but Charles Buller told me there
+ would certainly be no division and so I ventured to pair off with him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He will come with Vavasour,&rsquo; said Sidonia, &lsquo;who makes up our party. They
+ will be here before we have seated ourselves.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The gentlemen had exchanged the usual inquiry, whether there was anything
+ new to-day, without waiting for the answer. Sidonia introduced Tancred and
+ Lord Marney.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what have you been doing to-day?&rsquo; said Edith to Sybil, by whose side
+ she had seated herself. &lsquo;Lady Bardolf did nothing last night but gronder
+ me, because you never go to her parties. In vain I said that you looked
+ upon her as the most odious of her sex, and her balls the pest of society.
+ She was not in the least satisfied. And how is Gerard?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why, we really have been very uneasy about him,&rsquo; said Lady Marney, &lsquo;but
+ the last bulletin,&rsquo; she added, with a smile, &lsquo;announces a tooth.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Next year you must give him a pony, and let him ride with my Harry; I
+ mean my little Harry, Harry of Monmouth I call him; he is so like a
+ portrait Mr. Coningsby has of his grandfather, the same debauched look.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your dinner is served, sir!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sidonia offered his hand to Lady Marney; Edith was attended by Tancred. A
+ door at the end of the room opened into a marble corridor, which led to
+ the dining-room, decorated in the same style as the library. It was a
+ suite of apartments which Sidonia used for an intimate circle like the
+ present.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0020" id="link2HCH0020">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XX.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>A Modern Troubadour</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THEY seated themselves at a round table, on which everything seemed
+ brilliant and sparkling; nothing heavy, nothing oppressive. There was
+ scarcely anything that Sidonia disliked so much as a small table,
+ groaning, as it is aptly termed, with plate. He shrunk from great masses
+ of gold and silver; gigantic groups, colossal shields, and mobs of
+ tankards and flagons; and never used them except on great occasions, when
+ the banquet assumes an Egyptian character, and becomes too vast for
+ refinement. At present, the dinner was served on Sèvres porcelain of Rose
+ du Barri, raised on airy golden stands of arabesque workmanship; a mule
+ bore your panniers of salt, or a sea-nymph proffered it you on a shell
+ just fresh from the ocean, or you found it in a bird&rsquo;s nest; by every
+ guest a different pattern. In the centre of the table, mounted on a
+ pedestal, was a group of pages in Dresden china. Nothing could be more gay
+ than their bright cloaks and flowing plumes, more elaborately exquisite
+ than their laced shirts and rosettes, or more fantastically saucy than
+ their pretty affected faces, as each, with extended arm, held a light to a
+ guest. The room was otherwise illumined from the sides.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The guests had scarcely seated themselves when the two absent ones
+ arrived.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, you did not divide, Vavasour,&rsquo; said Lord Henry.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Did I not?&rsquo; said Vavasour; &lsquo;and nearly beat the Government. You are a
+ pretty fellow!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I was paired.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;With some one who could not stay. Your brother, Mrs. Coningsby, behaved
+ like a man, sacrificed his dinner, and made a capital speech.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! Oswald, did he speak? Did you speak, Harry?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No; I voted. There was too much speaking as it was; if Vavasour had not
+ replied, I believe we should have won.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But then, my dear fellow, think of my points; think how they laid
+ themselves open!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A majority is always the best repartee,&rsquo; said Coningsby.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have been talking with Montacute,&rsquo; whispered Lord Henry to Coningsby,
+ who was seated next to him. &lsquo;Wonderful fellow! You can conceive nothing
+ richer! Very wild, but all the right ideas; exaggerated of course. You
+ must get hold of him after dinner.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But they say he is going to Jerusalem.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But he will return.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do not know that; even Napoleon regretted that he had ever re-crossed
+ the Mediterranean. The East is a career.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Vavasour was a social favourite; a poet and a real poet, and a
+ troubadour, as well as a member of Parliament; travelled, sweet-tempered,
+ and good-hearted; amusing and clever. With catholic sympathies and an
+ eclectic turn of mind, Mr. Vavasour saw something good in everybody and
+ everything, which is certainly amiable, and perhaps just, but disqualifies
+ a man in some degree for the business of life, which requires for its
+ conduct a certain degree of prejudice. Mr. Vavasour&rsquo;s breakfasts were
+ renowned. Whatever your creed, class, or country, one might almost add
+ your character, you were a welcome guest at his matutinal meal, provided
+ you were celebrated. That qualification, however, was rigidly enforced.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It not rarely happened that never were men more incongruously grouped.
+ Individuals met at his hospitable house who had never met before, but who
+ for years had been cherishing in solitude mutual detestation, with all the
+ irritable exaggeration of the literary character. Vavasour liked to be the
+ Amphitryon of a cluster of personal enemies. He prided himself on figuring
+ as the social medium by which rival reputations became acquainted, and
+ paid each other in his presence the compliments which veiled their
+ ineffable disgust. All this was very well at his rooms in the Albany, and
+ only funny; but when he collected his menageries at his ancestral hall in
+ a distant county, the sport sometimes became tragic.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A real philosopher, alike from his genial disposition and from the
+ influence of his rich and various information, Vavasour moved amid the
+ strife, sympathising with every one; and perhaps, after all, the
+ philanthropy which was his boast was not untinged by a dash of humour, of
+ which rare and charming quality he possessed no inconsiderable portion.
+ Vavasour liked to know everybody who was known, and to see everything
+ which ought to be seen. He also was of opinion that everybody who was
+ known ought to know him; and that the spectacle, however splendid or
+ exciting, was not quite perfect without his presence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His life was a gyration of energetic curiosity; an insatiable whirl of
+ social celebrity. There was not a congregation of sages and philosophers
+ in any part of Europe which he did not attend as a brother. He was present
+ at the camp of Kalisch in his yeomanry uniform, and assisted at the
+ festivals of Barcelona in an Andalusian jacket. He was everywhere, and at
+ everything; he had gone down in a diving-bell and gone up in a balloon. As
+ for his acquaintances, he was welcomed in every land; his universal
+ sympathies seemed omnipotent. Emperor and king, jacobin and carbonaro,
+ alike cherished him. He was the steward of Polish balls and the vindicator
+ of Russian humanity; he dined with Louis Philippe, and gave dinners to
+ Louis Blanc.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was a dinner of which the guests came to partake. Though they
+ delighted in each other&rsquo;s society, their meetings were not so rare that
+ they need sacrifice the elegant pleasures of a refined meal for the
+ opportunity of conversation. They let that take its chance, and ate and
+ drank without affectation. Nothing so rare as a female dinner where people
+ eat, and few things more delightful. On the present occasion some time
+ elapsed, while the admirable performances of Sidonia&rsquo;s cook were
+ discussed, with little interruption; a burst now and then from the ringing
+ voice of Mrs. Coningsby crossing a lance with her habitual opponent, Mr.
+ Vavasour, who, however, generally withdrew from the skirmish when a fresh
+ dish was handed to him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At length, the second course being served, Mrs. Coningsby said, &lsquo;I think
+ you have all eaten enough: I have a piece of information for you. There is
+ going to be a costume ball at the Palace.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This announcement produced a number of simultaneous remarks and
+ exclamations. &lsquo;When was it to be? What was it to be? An age, or a country;
+ or an olio of all ages and all countries?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;An age is a masquerade,&rsquo; said Sidonia. &lsquo;The more contracted the circle,
+ the more perfect the illusion.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh, no!&rsquo; said Vavasour, shaking his head. &lsquo;An age is the thing; it is a
+ much higher thing. What can be finer than to represent the spirit of an
+ age?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And Mr. Vavasour to perform the principal part,&rsquo; said Mrs. Coningsby. &lsquo;I
+ know exactly what he means. He wants to dance the polka as Petrarch, and
+ find a Laura in every partner.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have no poetical feeling,&rsquo; said Mr. Vavasour, waving his hand. &lsquo;I
+ have often told you so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You will easily find Lauras, Mr. Vavasour, if you often write such
+ beautiful verses as I have been reading to-day,&rsquo; said Lady Marney.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You, on the contrary,&rsquo; said Mr. Vavasour, bowing, &lsquo;have a great deal of
+ poetic feeling, Lady Marney; I have always said so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But give us your news, Edith,&rsquo; said Coningsby. &lsquo;Imagine our suspense,
+ when it is a question, whether we are all to look picturesque or
+ quizzical.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah, you want to know whether you can go as Cardinal Mazarin, or the Duke
+ of Ripperda, Harry. I know exactly what you all are now thinking of;
+ whether you will draw the prize in the forthcoming lottery, and get
+ exactly the epoch and the character which suit you. Is it not so, Lord
+ Montacute? Would not you like to practise a little with your crusados at
+ the Queen&rsquo;s ball before you go to the Holy Sepulchre?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I would rather hear your description of it,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Lord Henry, I see, is half inclined to be your companion as a Red-cross
+ Knight,&rsquo; continued Edith. &lsquo;As for Lady Marney, she is the successor of
+ Mrs. Fry, and would wish, I am sure, to go to the ball as her
+ representative.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And pray what are you thinking of being?&rsquo; said Mr. Vavasour. &lsquo;We should
+ like very much to be favoured with Mrs. Coningsby&rsquo;s ideal of herself.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Mrs. Coningsby leaves the ideal to poets. She is quite satisfied to
+ remain what she is, and it is her intention to do so, though she means to
+ go to Her Majesty&rsquo;s ball.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I see that you are in the secret,&rsquo; said Lord Marney.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If I could only keep secrets, I might turn out something.&rsquo; said Mrs.
+ Coningsby. &lsquo;I am the depositary of so much that is occult-joys, sorrows,
+ plots, and scrapes; but I always tell Harry, and he always betrays me.
+ Well, you must guess a little. Lady Marney begins.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, we were at one at Turin,&rsquo; said Lady Marney, &lsquo;and it was oriental,
+ Lalla Rookh. Are you to be a sultana?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs. Coningsby shook her head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Come, Edith,&rsquo; said her husband; &lsquo;if you know, which I doubt&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! you doubt&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Valentine told me yesterday,&rsquo; said Mr. Vavasour, in a mock peremptory
+ tone, &lsquo;that there would not be a ball.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And Lord Valentine told me yesterday that there would be a ball, and what
+ the ball would be; and what is more, I have fixed on my dress,&rsquo; said Mrs.
+ Coningsby.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Such a rapid decision proves that much antiquarian research is not
+ necessary,&rsquo; said Sidonia. &lsquo;Your period is modern.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said Edith, looking at Sidonia, &lsquo;he always finds me out. Well, Mr.
+ Vavasour, you will not be able to crown yourself with a laurel wreath, for
+ the gentlemen will wear wigs.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Louis Quatorze?&rsquo; said her husband. &lsquo;Peel as Louvois.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, Sir Robert would be content with nothing less than <i>Le Grand
+ Colbert, rue Richelieu, No. 75, grand magasin de nouveautés
+ très-anciennes: prix fixé, avec quelques rabais.</i>&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A description of Conservatism,&rsquo; said Coningsby.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The secret was soon revealed: every one had a conjecture and a commentary:
+ gentlemen in wigs, and ladies powdered, patched, and sacked. Vavasour
+ pondered somewhat dolefully on the anti-poetic spirit of the age;
+ Coningsby hailed him as the author of Leonidas.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you, I suppose, will figure as one of the &ldquo;boys&rdquo; arrayed against the
+ great Sir Robert?&rsquo; said Mr. Vavasour, with a countenance of mock
+ veneration for that eminent personage.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The &ldquo;boys&rdquo; beat him at last,&rsquo; said Coningsby; and then, with a rapid
+ precision and a richness of colouring which were peculiar to him, he threw
+ out a sketch which placed the period before them; and they began to tear
+ it to tatters, select the incidents, and apportion the characters.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Two things which are necessary to a perfect dinner are noiseless
+ attendants, and a precision in serving the various dishes of each course,
+ so that they may all be placed upon the table at the same moment. A
+ deficiency in these respects produces that bustle and delay which distract
+ many an agreeable conversation and spoil many a pleasant dish. These two
+ excellent characteristics were never wanting at the dinners of Sidonia. At
+ no house was there less parade. The appearance of the table changed as if
+ by the waving of a wand, and silently as a dream. And at this moment, the
+ dessert being arranged, fruits and their beautiful companions, flowers,
+ reposed in alabaster baskets raised on silver stands of filigree work.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was half an hour of merry talk, graceful and gay: a good story, a <i>bon-mot</i>
+ fresh from the mint, some raillery like summer lightning, vivid but not
+ scorching.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And now,&rsquo; said Edith, as the ladies rose to return to the library, &lsquo;and
+ now we leave you to Maynooth.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;By-the-bye, what do they say to it in your House, Lord Marney?&rsquo; inquired
+ Henry Sydney, filling his glass.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It will go down,&rsquo; said Lord Marney. &lsquo;A strong dose for some, but they are
+ used to potent potions.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The bishops, they say, have not made up their minds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Fancy bishops not having made up their minds,&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred: &lsquo;the
+ only persons who ought never to doubt.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Except when they are offered a bishopric,&rsquo; said Lord Marney.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why I like this Maynooth project,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;though otherwise it
+ little interests me, is, that all the shopkeepers are against it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Don&rsquo;t tell that to the minister,&rsquo; said Coningsby, &lsquo;or he will give up the
+ measure.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, that is the very reason,&rsquo; said Vavasour, &lsquo;why, though otherwise
+ inclined to the grant, I hesitate as to my vote. I have the highest
+ opinion of the shopkeepers; I sympathise even with their prejudices. They
+ are the class of the age; they represent its order, its decency, its
+ industry.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you represent them,&rsquo; said Coningsby. &lsquo;Vavasour is the quintessence of
+ order, decency, and industry.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You may jest,&rsquo; said Vavasour, shaking his head with a spice of solemn
+ drollery; &lsquo;but public opinion must and ought to be respected, right or
+ wrong.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What do you mean by public opinion?&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The opinion of the reflecting majority,&rsquo; said Vavasour.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Those who don&rsquo;t read your poems,&rsquo; said Coningsby.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Boy, boy!&rsquo; said Vavasour, who could endure raillery from one he had been
+ at college with, but who was not over-pleased at Coningsby selecting the
+ present occasion to claim his franchise, when a new man was present like
+ Lord Montacute, on whom Vavasour naturally wished to produce an
+ impression. It must be owned that it was not, as they say, very good taste
+ in the husband of Edith, but prosperity had developed in Coningsby a
+ native vein of sauciness which it required all the solemnity of the senate
+ to repress. Indeed, even there, upon the benches, with a grave face, he
+ often indulged in quips and cranks that convulsed his neighbouring
+ audience, who often, amid the long dreary nights of statistical imposture,
+ sought refuge in his gay sarcasms, his airy personalities, and happy
+ quotations.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do not see how there can be opinion without thought,&rsquo; said Tancred;
+ &lsquo;and I do not believe the public ever think. How can they? They have no
+ time. Certainly we live at present under the empire of general ideas,
+ which are extremely powerful. But the public have not invented those
+ ideas. They have adopted them from convenience. No one has confidence in
+ himself; on the contrary, every one has a mean idea of his own strength
+ and has no reliance on his own judgment. Men obey a general impulse, they
+ bow before an external necessity, whether for resistance or action.
+ Individuality is dead; there is a want of inward and personal energy in
+ man; and that is what people feel and mean when they go about complaining
+ there is no faith.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You would hold, then,&rsquo; said Henry Sydney, &lsquo;that the progress of public
+ liberty marches with the decay of personal greatness?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It would seem so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But the majority will always prefer public liberty to personal
+ greatness,&rsquo; said Lord Marney.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But, without personal greatness, you never would have had public
+ liberty,&rsquo; said Coningsby.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;After all, it is civilisation that you are kicking against,&rsquo; said
+ Vavasour.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do not understand what you mean by civilisation,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The progressive development of the faculties of man,&rsquo; said Vavasour.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, but what is progressive development?&rsquo; said Sidonia; &lsquo;and what are
+ the faculties of man? If development be progressive, how do you account
+ for the state of Italy? One will tell you it is superstition, indulgences,
+ and the Lady of Loretto; yet three centuries ago, when all these
+ influences were much more powerful, Italy was the soul of Europe. The less
+ prejudiced, a Puseyite for example, like our friend Vavasour, will assure
+ us that the state of Italy has nothing to do with the spirit of its
+ religion, but that it is entirely an affair of commerce; a revolution of
+ commerce has convulsed its destinies. I cannot forget that the world was
+ once conquered by Italians who had no commerce. Has the development of
+ Western Asia been progressive? It is a land of tombs and ruins. Is China
+ progressive, the most ancient and numerous of existing societies? Is
+ Europe itself progressive? Is Spain a tithe as great as she was? Is
+ Germany as great as when she invented printing; as she was under the rule
+ of Charles the Fifth? France herself laments her relative inferiority to
+ the past. But England flourishes. Is it what you call civilisation that
+ makes England flourish? Is it the universal development of the faculties
+ of man that has rendered an island, almost unknown to the ancients, the
+ arbiter of the world? Clearly not. It is her inhabitants that have done
+ this; it is an affair of race. A Saxon race, protected by an insular
+ position, has stamped its diligent and methodic character on the century.
+ And when a superior race, with a superior idea to work and order,
+ advances, its state will be progressive, and we shall, perhaps, follow the
+ example of the desolate countries. All is race; there is no other truth.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because it includes all others?&rsquo; said Lord Henry.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have said it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As for Vavasour&rsquo;s definition of civilisation,&rsquo; said Coningsby,
+ &lsquo;civilisation was more advanced in ancient than modern times; then what
+ becomes of the progressive principle? Look at the great centuries of the
+ Roman Empire! You had two hundred millions of human beings governed by a
+ jurisprudence so philosophical that we have been obliged to adopt its
+ laws, and living in perpetual peace. The means of communication, of which
+ we now make such a boast, were far more vast and extensive in those days.
+ What were the Great Western and the London and Birmingham to the Appian
+ and Flaminian roads? After two thousand five hundred years, parts of these
+ are still used. A man under the Antonines might travel from Paris to
+ Antioch with as much ease and security as we go from London to York. As
+ for free trade, there never was a really unshackled commerce except in the
+ days when the whole of the Mediterranean coasts belonged to one power.
+ What a chatter there is now about the towns, and how their development is
+ cited as the peculiarity of the age, and the great security for public
+ improvement. Why, the Roman Empire was the empire of great cities. Man was
+ then essentially municipal.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What an empire!&rsquo; said Sidonia. &lsquo;All the superior races in all the
+ superior climes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But how does all this accord with your and Coningsby&rsquo;s favourite theory
+ of the influence of individual character?&rsquo; said Vavasour to Sidonia;
+ &lsquo;which I hold, by-the-bye,&rsquo; he added rather pompously, &lsquo;to be entirely
+ futile.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is individual character but the personification of race,&rsquo; said
+ Sidonia, &lsquo;its perfection and choice exemplar? Instead of being an
+ inconsistency, the belief in the influence of the individual is a
+ corollary of the original proposition.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I look upon a belief in the influence of individual character as a
+ barbarous superstition,&rsquo; said Vavasour.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Vavasour believes that there would be no heroes if there were a police,&rsquo;
+ said Coningsby; &lsquo;but I believe that civilisation is only fatal to
+ minstrels, and that is the reason now we have no poets.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How do you account for the Polish failure in 1831?&rsquo; said Lord Marney.
+ &lsquo;They had a capital army, they were backed by the population, but they
+ failed. They had everything but a man.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why were the Whigs smashed in 1834,&rsquo; said Coningsby, &lsquo;but because they
+ had not a man?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is the real explanation of the state of Mexico?&rsquo; said Sidonia. &lsquo;It
+ has not a man.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;So much for progress since the days of Charles the Fifth,&rsquo; said Henry
+ Sydney. &lsquo;The Spaniards then conquered Mexico, and now they cannot govern
+ it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;So much for race,&rsquo; said Vavasour. &lsquo;The race is the same; why are not the
+ results the same?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because it is worn out,&rsquo; said Sidonia. &lsquo;Why do not the Ethiopians build
+ another Thebes, or excavate the colossal temples of the cataracts? The
+ decay of a race is an inevitable necessity, unless it lives in deserts and
+ never mixes its blood.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Sweet Sympathy</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ I AM sorry, my dear mother, that I cannot accompany you; but I must go
+ down to my yacht this morning, and on my return from Greenwich I have an
+ engagement.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was said about a week after the dinner at Sidonia&rsquo;s, by Lord
+ Montacute to the duchess. &lsquo;That terrible yacht!&rsquo; thought the duchess. Her
+ Grace, a year ago, had she been aware of it, would have deemed Tancred&rsquo;s
+ engagement as fearful an affair. The idea that her son should have called
+ every day for a week on a married lady, beautiful and attractive, would
+ have filled her with alarm amounting almost to horror. Yet such was the
+ innocent case. It might at the first glance seem difficult to reconcile
+ the rival charms of the Basilisk and Lady Bertie and Bellair, and to
+ understand how Tancred could be so interested in the preparations for a
+ voyage which was to bear him from the individual in whose society he found
+ a daily gratification. But the truth is, that Lady Bertie and Bellair was
+ the only person who sympathised with his adventure.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She listened with the liveliest concern to his account of all his
+ progress; she even made many admirable suggestions, for Lady Bertie and
+ Bellair had been a frequent visitor at Cowes, and was quite initiated in
+ the mysteries of the dilettante service of the Yacht Club. She was a
+ capital sailor; at least she always told Tancred so. But this was not the
+ chief source of sympathy, or the principal bond of union, between them. It
+ was not the voyage, so much as the object of the voyage, that touched all
+ the passion of Lady Bertie and Bellair. Her heart was at Jerusalem. The
+ sacred city was the dream of her life; and, amid the dissipations of May
+ Fair and the distractions of Belgravia, she had in fact all this time only
+ been thinking of Jehoshaphat and Sion. Strange coincidence of sentiment&mdash;strange
+ and sweet!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The enamoured Montacute hung over her with pious rapture, as they examined
+ together Mr. Roberts&rsquo;s Syrian drawings, and she alike charmed and
+ astonished him by her familiarity with every locality and each detail. She
+ looked like a beautiful prophetess as she dilated with solemn enthusiasm
+ on the sacred scene. Tancred called on her every day, because when he
+ called the first time he had announced his immediate departure, and so had
+ been authorised to promise that he would pay his respects to her every day
+ till he went. It was calculated that by these means, that is to say three
+ or four visits, they might perhaps travel through Mr. Roberts&rsquo;s views
+ together before he left England, which would facilitate their
+ correspondence, for Tancred had engaged to write to the only person in the
+ world worthy of receiving his letters. But, though separated, Lady Bertie
+ and Bellair would be with him in spirit; and once she sighed and seemed to
+ murmur that if his voyage could only be postponed awhile, she might in a
+ manner become his fellow-pilgrim, for Lord Bertie, a great sportsman, had
+ a desire to kill antelopes, and, wearied with the monotonous slaughter of
+ English preserves, tired even of the eternal moors, had vague thoughts of
+ seeking new sources of excitement amid the snipes of the Grecian marshes,
+ and the deer and wild boars of the desert and the Syrian hills.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While his captain was repeating his inquiries for instructions on the deck
+ of the Basilisk at Greenwich, moored off the Trafalgar Hotel, Tancred fell
+ into reveries of female pilgrims kneeling at the Holy Sepulchre by his
+ side; then started, gave a hurried reply, and drove back quickly to town,
+ to pass the remainder of the morning in Brook Street.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The two or three days had expanded into two or three weeks, and Tancred
+ continued to call daily on Lady Bertie and Bellair, to say farewell. It
+ was not wonderful: she was the only person in London who understood him;
+ so she delicately intimated, so he profoundly felt. They had the same
+ ideas; they must have the same idiosyncrasy. The lady asked with a sigh
+ why they had not met before; Tancred found some solace in the thought that
+ they had at least become acquainted. There was something about this lady
+ very interesting besides her beauty, her bright intelligence, and her
+ seraphic thoughts. She was evidently the creature of impulse; to a certain
+ degree perhaps the victim of her imagination. She seemed misplaced in
+ life. The tone of the century hardly suited her refined and romantic
+ spirit. Her ethereal nature seemed to shrink from the coarse reality which
+ invades in our days even the boudoirs of May Fair.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was something in her appearance and the temper of her being which
+ rebuked the material, sordid, calculating genius of our reign of Mammon.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her presence in this world was a triumphant vindication of the claims of
+ beauty and of sentiment. It was evident that she was not happy; for,
+ though her fair brow always lighted up when she met the glance of Tancred,
+ it was impossible not to observe that she was sometimes strangely
+ depressed, often anxious and excited, frequently absorbed in reverie. Yet
+ her vivid intelligence, the clearness and precision of her thought and
+ fancy, never faltered. In the unknown yet painful contest, the
+ intellectual always triumphed. It was impossible to deny that she was a
+ woman of great ability.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Nor could it for a moment be imagined that these fitful moods were merely
+ the routine intimations that her domestic hearth was not as happy as it
+ deserved to be. On the contrary, Lord and Lady Bertie and Bellair were the
+ very best friends; she always spoke of her husband with interest and
+ kindness; they were much together, and there evidently existed between
+ them mutual confidence. His lordship&rsquo;s heart, indeed, was not at
+ Jerusalem; and perhaps this want of sympathy on a subject of such rare and
+ absorbing interest might account for the occasional musings of his wife,
+ taking refuge in her own solitary and devoutly passionate soul. But this
+ deficiency on the part of his lordship could scarcely be alleged against
+ him as a very heinous fault; it is far from usual to find a British noble
+ who on such a topic entertains the notions and sentiments of Lord
+ Montacute; almost as rare to find a British peeress who could respond to
+ them with the same fervour and facility as the beautiful Lady Bertie and
+ Bellair. The life of a British peer is mainly regulated by Arabian laws
+ and Syrian customs at this moment; but, while he sabbatically abstains
+ from the debate or the rubber, or regulates the quarterly performance of
+ his judicial duties in his province by the advent of the sacred festivals,
+ he thinks little of the land and the race who, under the immediate
+ superintendence of the Deity, have by their sublime legislation
+ established the principle of periodic rest to man, or by their deeds and
+ their dogmas, commemorated by their holy anniversaries, have elevated the
+ condition and softened the lot of every nation except their own.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And how does Tancred get on?&rsquo; asked Lord Eskdale one morning of the
+ Duchess of Bellamont, with a dry smile. &lsquo;I understand that, instead of
+ going to Jerusalem, he is going to give us a fish dinner.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Duchess of Bellamont had made the acquaintance of Lady Bertie and
+ Bellair, and was delighted with her, although her Grace had been told that
+ Lord Montacute called upon her every day. The proud, intensely proper, and
+ highly prejudiced Duchess of Bellamont took the most charitable view of
+ this sudden and fervent friendship. A female friend, who talked about
+ Jerusalem, but kept her son in London, was in the present estimation of
+ the duchess a real treasure, the most interesting and admirable of her
+ sex. Their intimacy was satisfactorily accounted for by the invaluable
+ information which she imparted to Tancred; what he was to see, do, eat,
+ drink; how he was to avoid being poisoned and assassinated, escape fatal
+ fevers, regularly attend the service of the Church of England in countries
+ where there were no churches, and converse in languages of which he had no
+ knowledge. He could not have a better counsellor than Lady Bertie, who had
+ herself travelled, at least to the Faubourg St. Honoré, and, as Horace
+ Walpole says, after Calais nothing astonishes. Certainly Lady Bertie had
+ not been herself to Jerusalem, but she had read about it, and every other
+ place. The duchess was delighted that Tancred had a companion who
+ interested him. With all the impulse of her sanguine temperament, she had
+ already accustomed herself to look upon the long-dreaded yacht as a toy,
+ and rather an amusing one, and was daily more convinced of the prescient
+ shrewdness of her cousin, Lord Eskdale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred was going to give them a fish dinner! A what? A sort of banquet
+ which might have served for the marriage feast of Neptune and Amphitrite,
+ and be commemorated by a constellation; and which ought to have been
+ administered by the Nereids and the Naiads; terrines of turtle, pools of
+ water <i>souchée</i>, flounders of every hue, and eels in every shape,
+ cutlets of salmon, salmis of carp, ortolans represented by whitebait, and
+ huge roasts carved out of the sturgeon. The appetite is distracted by the
+ variety of objects, and tantalised by the restlessness of perpetual
+ solicitation; not a moment of repose, no pause for enjoyment; eventually,
+ a feeling of satiety, without satisfaction, and of repletion without
+ sustenance; till, at night, gradually recovering from the whirl of the
+ anomalous repast, famished yet incapable of flavour, the tortured memory
+ can only recall with an effort, that it has dined off pink champagne and
+ brown bread and butter!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ What a ceremony to be presided over by Tancred of Montacute; who, if he
+ deigned to dine at all, ought to have dined at no less a round table than
+ that of King Arthur. What a consummation of a sublime project! What a
+ catastrophe of a spiritual career! A Greenwich party and a tavern bill!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All the world now is philosophical, and therefore they can account for
+ this disaster. Without doubt we are the creatures of circumstances; and,
+ if circumstances take the shape of a charming woman, who insists upon
+ sailing in your yacht, which happens to to be at Blackwall or Greenwich,
+ it is not easy to discover how the inevitable consequences can be avoided.
+ It would hardly do, off the Nore, to present your mistress with a sea-pie,
+ or abruptly remind your farewell friends and sorrowing parents of their
+ impending loss by suddenly serving up soup hermetically sealed, and
+ roasting the embalmed joint, which ought only to have smoked amid the
+ ruins of Thebes or by the cataracts of Nubia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There are, however, two sides of every picture; a party may be pleasant,
+ and even a fish dinner not merely a whirl of dishes and a clash of plates.
+ The guests may be not too numerous, and well assorted; the attendance not
+ too devoted, yet regardful; the weather may be charming, which is a great
+ thing, and the giver of the dinner may be charmed, and that is everything.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The party to see the Basilisk was not only the most agreeable of the
+ season, but the most agreeable ever known. They all said so when they came
+ back. Mr. Vavasour, who was there, went to all his evening parties; to the
+ assembly by the wife of a minister in Carlton Terrace; to a rout by the
+ wife of the leader of opposition in Whitehall; to a literary soirée in
+ Westminster, and a brace of balls in Portman and Belgrave Squares; and
+ told them all that they were none of them to be compared to the party of
+ the morning, to which, it must be owned, he had greatly contributed by his
+ good humour and merry wit. Mrs. Coningsby declared to every one that, if
+ Lord Monta-cute would take her, she was quite ready to go to Jerusalem;
+ such a perfect vessel was the Basilisk, and such an admirable sailor was
+ Mrs. Coningsby, which, considering that the river was like a mill-pond,
+ according to Tancred&rsquo;s captain, or like a mirror, according to Lady Bertie
+ and Bellair, was not surprising. The duke protested that he was quite glad
+ that Mon-tacute had taken to yachting, it seemed to agree with him so
+ well; and spoke of his son&rsquo;s future movements as if there were no such
+ place as Palestine in the world. The sanguine duchess dreamed of Cowes
+ regattas, and resolved to agree to any arrangement to meet her son&rsquo;s
+ fancy, provided he would stay at home, which she convinced herself he had
+ now resolved to do.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Our cousin is so wise,&rsquo; she said to her husband, as they were returning.
+ &lsquo;What could the bishop mean by saying that Tancred was a visionary? I
+ agree with you, George, there is no counsellor like a man of the world.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wish M. de Sidonia had come,&rsquo; said Lady Bertie and Bellair, gazing from
+ the window of the Trafalgar on the moonlit river with an expression of
+ abstraction, and speaking in a tone almost of melancholy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I also wish it, since you do,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;But they say he goes
+ nowhere. It was almost presumptuous in me to ask him, yet I did so because
+ you wished it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I never shall know him,&rsquo; said Lady Bertie and Bellair, with some
+ vexation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He interests you,&rsquo; said Tancred, a little piqued.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I had so many things to say to him,&rsquo; said her ladyship.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Indeed!&rsquo; said Tancred; and then he continued, &lsquo;I offered him every
+ inducement to come, for I told him it was to meet you; but perhaps if he
+ had known that you had so many things to say to him, he might have
+ relented.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;So many things! Oh! yes. You know he has been a great traveller; he has
+ been everywhere; he has been at Jerusalem.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Fortunate man!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred, half to himself. &lsquo;Would I were there!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Would we were there, you mean,&rsquo; said Lady Bertie, in a tone of exquisite
+ melody, and looking at Tancred with her rich, charged eyes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His heart trembled; he was about to give utterance to some wild words, but
+ they died upon his lips. Two great convictions shared his being: the
+ absolute necessity of at once commencing his pilgrimage, and the
+ persuasion that life, without the constant presence of this sympathising
+ companion, must be intolerable. What was to be done? In his long reveries,
+ where he had brooded over so many thoughts, some only of which he had as
+ yet expressed to mortal ear, Tancred had calculated, as he believed, every
+ combination of obstacle which his projects might have to encounter; but
+ one, it now seemed, he had entirely omitted, the influence of woman. Why
+ was he here? Why was he not away? Why had he not departed? The reflection
+ was intolerable; it seemed to him even disgraceful. The being who would be
+ content with nothing less than communing with celestial powers in sacred
+ climes, standing at a tavern window gazing on the moonlit mudbanks of the
+ barbarous Thames, a river which neither angel nor prophet had ever
+ visited! Before him, softened by the hour, was the Isle of Dogs! The Isle
+ of Dogs! It should at least be Cyprus!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The carriages were announced; Lady Bertie and Bellair placed her arm in
+ his.
+ </p>
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+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Crusader Receives a Shock</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ TANCRED passed a night of great disquiet. His mind was agitated, his
+ purposes indefinite; his confidence in himself seemed to falter. Where was
+ that strong will that had always sustained him? that faculty of instant
+ decision which had given such vigour to his imaginary deeds? A shadowy
+ haze had suffused his heroic idol, duty, and he could not clearly
+ distinguish either its form or its proportions. Did he wish to go to the
+ Holy Land or not? What a question? Had it come to that? Was it possible
+ that he could whisper such an enquiry, even to his midnight soul? He did
+ wish to go to the Holy Land; his purpose was not in the least faltering;
+ he most decidedly wished to go to the Holy Land, but he wished also to go
+ thither in the company of Lady Bertie and Bellair.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred could not bring himself to desert the only being perhaps in
+ England, excepting himself, whose heart was at Jerusalem; and that being a
+ woman! There seemed something about it unknightly, unkind and cowardly,
+ almost base. Lady Bertie was a heroine worthy of ancient Christendom
+ rather than of enlightened Europe. In the old days, truly the good old
+ days, when the magnetic power of Western Asia on the Gothic races had been
+ more puissant, her noble yet delicate spirit might have been found beneath
+ the walls of Ascalon or by the purple waters of Tyre. When Tancred first
+ met her, she was dreaming of Palestine amid her frequent sadness; he could
+ not, utterly void of all self-conceit as he was, be insensible to the fact
+ that his sympathy, founded on such a divine congeniality, had often chased
+ the cloud from her brow and lightened the burthen of her drooping spirit.
+ If she were sad before, what would she be now, deprived of the society of
+ the only being to whom she could unfold the spiritual mysteries of her
+ romantic soul? Was such a character to be left alone in this world of
+ slang and scrip; of coarse motives and coarser words? Then, too, she was
+ so intelligent and so gentle; the only person who understood him, and
+ never grated for an instant on his high ideal. Her temper also was the
+ sweetest in the world, eminent as her generous spirit. She spoke of others
+ with so much kindness, and never indulged in that spirit of detraction or
+ that love of personal gossip which Tancred had frankly told her he
+ abhorred. Somehow or other it seemed that their tastes agreed on
+ everything.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The agitated Tancred rose from the bed where the hope of slumber was vain.
+ The fire in his dressing-room was nearly extinguished; wrapped in his
+ chamber robe, he threw himself into a chair, which he drew near the
+ expiring embers, and sighed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Unhappy youth! For you commences that great hallucination, which all must
+ prove, but which fortunately can never be repeated, and which, in mockery,
+ we call first love. The physical frame has its infantile disorders; the
+ cough which it must not escape, the burning skin which it must encounter.
+ The heart has also its childish and cradle malady, which may be fatal, but
+ which, if once surmounted, enables the patient to meet with becoming power
+ all the real convulsions and fevers of passion that are the heirloom of
+ our after-life. They, too, may bring destruction; but, in their case, the
+ cause and the effect are more proportioned. The heroine is real, the
+ sympathy is wild but at least genuine, the catastrophe is that of a ship
+ at sea which sinks with a rich cargo in a noble venture.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In our relations with the softer sex it cannot be maintained that
+ ignorance is bliss. On the contrary, experience is the best security for
+ enduring love. Love at first sight is often a genial and genuine
+ sentiment, but first love at first sight is ever eventually branded as
+ spurious. Still more so is that first love which suffuses less rapidly the
+ spirit of the ecstatic votary, when he finds that by degrees his feelings,
+ as the phrase runs, have become engaged. Fondness is so new to him that he
+ has repaid it with exaggerated idolatry, and become intoxicated by the
+ novel gratification of his vanity. Little does he suspect that all this
+ time his seventh heaven is but the crapulence of self-love. In these
+ cases, it is not merely that everything is exaggerated, but everything is
+ factitious. Simultaneously, the imaginary attributes of the idol
+ disappearing, and vanity being satiated, all ends in a crash of
+ iconoclastic surfeit.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The embers became black, the night air had cooled the turbulent blood of
+ Lord Montacute, he shivered, returned to his couch, and found a deep and
+ invigorating repose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next morning, about two hours after noon, Tancred called on Lady
+ Bertie. As he drove up to the door, there came forth from it the foreigner
+ who was her companion in the city fray when Tancred first saw her and went
+ to her rescue. He recognised Lord Montacute, and bowed with much ceremony,
+ though with a certain grace and bearing. He was a man whose wrinkled
+ visage strangely contrasted with his still gallant figure, scrupulously
+ attired; a blue frock-coat with a ribboned button-hole, a well-turned
+ boot, hat a little too hidalgoish, but quite new. There was something
+ respectable and substantial about him, notwithstanding his moustaches, and
+ a carriage a degree too debonair for his years. He did not look like a
+ carbonaro or a refugee. Who could he be?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred had asked himself this question before. This was not the first
+ time that he had encountered this distinguished foreigner since their
+ first meeting. Tancred had seen him before this, quitting the door of Lord
+ Bertie and Bellair; had stumbled over him before this, more than once, on
+ the staircase; once, to his surprise, had met him as he entered the
+ personal saloon of Lady Bertie. As it was evident, on that occasion, that
+ his visit had been to the lady, it was thought necessary to say something,
+ and he had been called the Baron, and described, though in a somewhat
+ flurried and excited manner, as a particular friend, a person in whom they
+ had the most entire confidence, who had been most kind to them at Paris,
+ putting them in the way of buying the rarest china for nothing, and who
+ was now over here on some private business of his own, of great
+ importance. The Bertie and Bellairs felt immense interest in his
+ exertions, and wished him every success; Lord Bertie particularly. It was
+ not at all surprising, considering the innumerable kindnesses they had
+ experienced at his hands, was it?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nothing more natural,&rsquo; replied Tancred; and he turned the conversation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lady Bertie was much depressed this morning, so much so that it was
+ impossible for Tancred not to notice her unequal demeanour. Her hand
+ trembled as he touched it; her face, flushed when he entered, became
+ deadly pale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are not well,&rsquo; he said. &lsquo;I fear the open carriage last night has made
+ you already repent our expedition.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She shook her head. It was not the open carriage, which was delightful,
+ nor the expedition, which was enchanting, that had affected her. Would
+ that life consisted only of such incidents, of barouches and whitebait
+ banquets! Alas! no, it was not these. But she was nervous, her slumbers
+ had been disquieted, she had encountered alarming dreams; she had a
+ profound conviction that something terrible was impending over her. And
+ Tancred took her hand, to prevent, if possible, what appeared to be
+ inevitable hysterics. But Lady Bertie and Bellair was a strong-minded
+ woman, and she commanded herself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I can bear anything,&rsquo; said Tancred, in a trembling voice, &lsquo;but to see you
+ unhappy.&rsquo; And he drew his chair nearer to hers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her face was hid, her beautiful face in her beautiful hand. There was
+ silence and then a sigh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Dear lady,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is it?&rsquo; murmured Lady Bertie and Bellair.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why do you sigh?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because I am miserable.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, no, no, don&rsquo;t use such words,&rsquo; said the distracted Tancred. &lsquo;You must
+ not be miserable; you shall not be.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Can I help it? Are we not about to part?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We need not part,&rsquo; he said, in a low voice.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then you will remain?&rsquo; she said, looking up, and her dark brown eyes were
+ fixed with all their fascination on the tortured Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Till we all go,&rsquo; he said, in a soothing voice.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That can never be,&rsquo; said Lady Bertie; &lsquo;Augustus will never hear of it; he
+ never could be absent more than six weeks from London, he misses his clubs
+ so. If Jerusalem were only a place one could get at, something might be
+ done; if there were a railroad to it for example.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A railroad!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred, with a look of horror. &lsquo;A railroad to
+ Jerusalem!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, I suppose there never can be one,&rsquo; continued Lady Bertie, in a musing
+ tone. &lsquo;There is no traffic. And I am the victim,&rsquo; she added, in a
+ thrilling voice; I am left here among people who do not comprehend me, and
+ among circumstances with which I can have no sympathy. But go, Lord
+ Montacute, go, and be happy, alone. I ought to have been prepared for all
+ this; you have not deceived me. You told me from the first you were a
+ pilgrim, but I indulged in a dream. I believe that I should not only visit
+ Palestine, but even visit it with you.&rsquo; And she leant back in her chair
+ and covered her face with her hands.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred rose from his seat, and paced the chamber. His heart seemed to
+ burst.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is all this?&rsquo; he thought. &lsquo;How came all this to occur? How has
+ arisen this singular combination of unforeseen causes and undreamed-of
+ circumstances, which baffles all my plans and resolutions, and seems, as
+ it were, without my sanction and my agency, to be taking possession of my
+ destiny and life? I am bewildered, confounded, incapable of thought or
+ deed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His tumultuous reverie was broken by the sobs of Lady Bertie.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;By heaven, I cannot endure this!&rsquo; said Tancred, advancing. &lsquo;Death seems
+ to me preferable to her un-happiness. Dearest of women!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do not call me that,&rsquo; she murmured. &lsquo;I can bear anything from your lips
+ but words of fondness. And pardon all this; I am not myself to-day. I had
+ thought that I had steeled myself to all, to our inevitable separation;
+ but I have mistaken myself, at least miscalculated my strength. It is
+ weak; it is very weak and very foolish, but you must pardon it. I am too
+ much interested in your career to wish you to delay your departure a
+ moment for my sake. I can bear our separation, at least I think I can. I
+ shall quit the world, for ever. I should have done so had we not met. I
+ was on the point of doing so when we did meet, when, when my dream was at
+ length realised. Go, go; do not stay. Bless you, and write to me, if I be
+ alive to receive your letters.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I cannot leave her,&rsquo; thought the harrowed Tancred. &lsquo;It never shall be
+ said of me that I could blight a woman&rsquo;s life, or break her heart.&rsquo; But,
+ just as he was advancing, the door opened, and a servant brought in a
+ note, and, without looking at Tancred, who had turned to the window,
+ disappeared. The desolation and despair which had been impressed on the
+ countenance of Lady Bertie and Bellair vanished in an instant, as she
+ recognised the handwriting of her correspondent. They were succeeded by an
+ expression of singular excitement. She tore open the note; a stupor seemed
+ to spread over her features, and, giving a faint shriek, she fell into a
+ swoon.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred rushed to her side; she was quite insensible, and pale as
+ alabaster. The note, which was only two lines, was open and extended in
+ her hands. It was from no idle curiosity, but it was impossible for
+ Tancred not to read it. He had one of those eagle visions that nothing
+ could escape, and, himself extremely alarmed, it was the first object at
+ which he unconsciously glanced in his agitation to discover the cause and
+ the remedy for this crisis. The note ran thus:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <i>&lsquo;3 o&rsquo;clock.&rsquo; The Narrow Gauge has won. We are utterly done; and Snicks
+ tells me you bought five hundred more yesterday, at ten. Is it possible?</i>
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;<i>f.</i>&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is it possible?&rsquo; echoed Tancred, as, entrusting Lady Bertie to her maid,
+ he rapidly descended the staircase of her mansion. He almost ran to Davies
+ Street, where he jumped into a cab, not permitting the driver to descend
+ to let him in.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Where to?&rsquo; asked the driver.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The city.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What part?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Never mind; near the Bank.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Alighting from the cab, Tancred hurried to Sequin Court and sent in his
+ card to Sidonia, who in a few moments received him. As he entered the
+ great financier&rsquo;s room, there came out of it the man called in Brook
+ Street the Baron.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, how did your dinner go off?&rsquo; said Sidonia, looking with some
+ surprise at the disturbed countenance of Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It seems very ridiculous, very impertinent I fear you will think it,&rsquo;
+ said Tancred, in a hesitating confused manner, &lsquo;but that person, that
+ person who has just left the room; I have a particular reason, I have the
+ greatest desire, to know who that person is.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is a French capitalist,&rsquo; replied Sidonia, with a slight smile, &lsquo;an
+ eminent French capitalist, the Baron Villebecque de Château Neuf. He wants
+ me to support him in a great railroad enterprise in his country: a new
+ line to Strasbourg, and looks to a great traffic, I suppose, in pasties.
+ But this cannot much interest you. What do you want really to know about
+ him? I can tell you everything. I have been acquainted with him for years.
+ He was the intendant of Lord Monmouth, who left him thirty thousand
+ pounds, and he set up upon this at Paris as a millionaire. He is in the
+ way of becoming one, has bought lands, is a deputy and a baron. He is
+ rather a favourite of mine,&rsquo; added Sidonia, &lsquo;and I have been able,
+ perhaps, to assist him, for I knew him long before Lord Monmouth did, in a
+ very different position from that which he now fills, though not one for
+ which I have less respect. He was a fine comic actor in the courtly parts,
+ and the most celebrated manager in Europe; always a fearful speculator,
+ but he is an honest fellow, and has a good heart.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is a great friend of Lady Bertie and Bellair,&rsquo; said Tancred, rather
+ hesitatingly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Naturally,&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;She also,&rsquo; said Tancred, with a becalmed countenance, but a palpitating
+ heart, &lsquo;is, I believe, much interested in railroads?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;She is the most inveterate female gambler in Europe,&rsquo; said Sidonia,
+ &lsquo;whatever shape her speculations take. Villebecque is a great ally of
+ hers. He always had a weakness for the English aristocracy, and remembers
+ that he owed his fortune to one of them. Lady Bertie was in great
+ tribulation this year at Paris: that was the reason she did not come over
+ before Easter; and Villebecque extricated her from a scrape. He would
+ assist her now if he could. By-the-bye, the day that I had the pleasure of
+ making your acquaintance, she was here with Villebecque, an hour at my
+ door, but I could not see her; she pesters me, too, with her letters. But
+ I do not like feminine finance. I hope the worthy baron will be discreet
+ in his alliance with her, for her affairs, which I know, as I am obliged
+ to know every one&rsquo;s, happen to be at this moment most critical.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am trespassing on you,&rsquo; said Tancred, after a painful pause, &lsquo;but I am
+ about to set sail.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;When?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To-morrow; to-day, if I could; and you were so kind as to promise me&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A letter of introduction and a letter of credit. I have not forgotten,
+ and I will write them for you at once.&rsquo; And Sidonia took up his pen and
+ wrote:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A Letter of Introduction.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ To Alonzo Lara, Spanish Prior, at the Convent of Terra Santa at Jerusalem.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Most holy Father: The youth who will deliver to you this is a pilgrim who
+ aspires to penetrate the great Asian mystery. Be to him what you were to
+ me; and may the God of Sinai, in whom we all believe, guard over you, and
+ prosper his enterprise!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Sidonia. &lsquo;London, May, 1845.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You can read Spanish,&rsquo; said Sidonia, giving him the letter. &lsquo;The other I
+ shall write in Hebrew, which you will soon read.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A Letter of Credit.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ To Adam Besso at Jerusalem.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;London, May, 1845. &lsquo;My good Adam: If the youth who bears this require
+ advances, let him have as much gold as would make the right-hand lion on
+ the first step of the throne of Solomon the king; and if he want more, let
+ him have as much as would form the lion that is on the left; and so on,
+ through every stair of the royal seat. For all which will be responsible
+ to you the child of Israel, who among the Gentiles is called
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Sidonia.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXIII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Jerusalem by Moonlight</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE broad moon lingers on the summit of Mount Olivet, but its beam has
+ long left the garden of Gethsemane and the tomb of Absalom, the waters of
+ Kedron and the dark abyss of Jehoshaphat. Full falls its splendour,
+ however, on the opposite city, vivid and defined in its silver blaze. A
+ lofty wall, with turrets and towers and frequent gates, undulates with the
+ unequal ground which it covers, as it encircles the lost capital of
+ Jehovah. It is a city of hills, far more famous than those of Rome: for
+ all Europe has heard of Sion and of Calvary, while the Arab and the
+ Assyrian, and the tribes and nations beyond, are as ignorant of the
+ Capitolian and Aventine Mounts as they are of the Malvern or the Chiltern
+ Hills.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The broad steep of Sion crowned with the tower of David; nearer still,
+ Mount Moriah, with the gorgeous temple of the God of Abraham, but built,
+ alas! by the child of Hagar, and not by Sarah&rsquo;s chosen one; close to its
+ cedars and its cypresses, its lofty spires and airy arches, the moonlight
+ falls upon Bethesda&rsquo;s pool; further on, entered by the gate of St.
+ Stephen, the eye, though &lsquo;tis the noon of night, traces with ease the
+ Street of Grief, a long winding ascent to a vast cupolaed pile that now
+ covers Calvary, called the Street of Grief because there the most
+ illustrious of the human, as well as of the Hebrew, race, the descendant
+ of King David, and the divine Son of the most favoured of women, twice
+ sank under that burden of suffering and shame which is now throughout all
+ Christendom the emblem of triumph and of honour; passing over groups and
+ masses of houses built of stone, with terraced roofs, or surmounted with
+ small domes, we reach the hill of Salem, where Melchisedek built his
+ mystic citadel; and still remains the hill of Scopas, where Titus gazed
+ upon Jerusalem on the eve of his final assault. Titus destroyed the
+ temple. The religion of Judaea has in turn subverted the fanes which were
+ raised to his father and to himself in their imperial capital; and the God
+ of Abraham, of Isaac, and of Jacob is now worshipped before every altar in
+ Rome.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Jerusalem by moonlight! &lsquo;Tis a fine spectacle, apart from all its
+ indissoluble associations of awe and beauty. The mitigating hour softens
+ the austerity of a mountain landscape magnificent in outline, however
+ harsh and severe in detail; and, while it retains all its sublimity,
+ removes much of the savage sternness of the strange and unrivalled scene.
+ A fortified city, almost surrounded by ravines, and rising in the centre
+ of chains of far-spreading hills, occasionally offering, through their
+ rocky glens, the gleams of a distant and richer land!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The moon has sunk behind the Mount of Olives, and the stars in the darker
+ sky shine doubly bright over the sacred city. The all-pervading stillness
+ is broken by a breeze that seems to have travelled over the plain of
+ Sharon from the sea. It wails among the tombs, and sighs among the cypress
+ groves. The palm-tree trembles as it passes, as if it were a spirit of
+ woe. Is it the breeze that has travelled over the plain of Sharon from the
+ sea?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Or is it the haunting voice of prophets mourning over the city that they
+ could not save? Their spirits surely would linger on the land where their
+ Creator had deigned to dwell, and over whose impending fate Omnipotence
+ had shed human tears. From this Mount! Who can but believe that, at the
+ midnight hour, from the summit of the Ascension, the great departed of
+ Israel assemble to gaze upon the battlements of their mystic city? There
+ might be counted heroes and sages, who need shrink from no rivalry with
+ the brightest and the wisest of other lands; but the lawgiver of the time
+ of the Pharaohs, whose laws are still obeyed; the monarch, whose reign has
+ ceased for three thousand years, but whose wisdom is a proverb in all
+ nations of the earth; the teacher, whose doctrines have modelled civilised
+ Europe; the greatest of legislators, the greatest of administrators, and
+ the greatest of reformers; what race, extinct or living, can produce three
+ such men as these?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The last light is extinguished in the village of Bethany. The wailing
+ breeze has become a moaning wind; a white film spreads over the purple
+ sky; the stars are veiled, the stars are hid; all becomes as dark as the
+ waters of Kedron and the valley of Jehosha-phat. The tower of David merges
+ into obscurity; no longer glitter the minarets of the mosque of Omar;
+ Bethesda&rsquo;s angelic waters, the gate of Stephen, the street of sacred
+ sorrow, the hill of Salem, and the heights of Scopas can no longer be
+ discerned. Alone in the increasing darkness, while the very line of the
+ walls gradually eludes the eye, the Church of the Holy Sepulchre is a
+ beacon light.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And why is the Church of the Holy Sepulchre a beacon light? Why, when is
+ it already past the noon of darkness, when every soul slumbers in
+ Jerusalem, and not a sound disturbs the deep repose, except the howl of
+ the wild dog crying to the wilder wind; why is the cupola of the sanctuary
+ illumined, though the hour has long since been numbered when pilgrims
+ there kneel and monks pray?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ An armed Turkish guard are bivouacked in the court of the Church; within
+ the Church itself, two brethren of the convent of Terra Santa keep holy
+ watch and ward; while, at the tomb beneath, there kneels a solitary youth,
+ who prostrated himself at sunset, and who will there pass unmoved the
+ whole of the sacred night.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Yet the pilgrim is not in communion with the Latin Church; neither is he
+ of the Church Armenian, or the Church Greek; Maronite, Coptic, or
+ Abyssinian; these also are Christian churches which cannot call him child.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He comes from a distant and a northern isle to bow before the tomb of a
+ descendant of the kings of Israel, because he, in common with all the
+ people of that isle, recognises in that sublime Hebrew incarnation the
+ presence of a Divine Redeemer. Then why does he come alone? It is not that
+ he has availed himself of the inventions of modern science to repair first
+ to a spot which all his countrymen may equally desire to visit, and thus
+ anticipate their hurrying arrival. Before the inventions of modern
+ science, all his countrymen used to flock hither. Then why do they not
+ now? Is the Holy Land no longer hallowed? Is it not the land of sacred and
+ mysterious truths? The land of heavenly messages and earthly miracles? The
+ land of prophets and apostles? Is it not the land upon whose mountains the
+ Creator of the Universe parleyed with man, and the flesh of whose anointed
+ race He mystically assumed, when He struck the last blow at the powers of
+ evil? Is it to be believed that there are no peculiar and eternal
+ qualities in a land thus visited, which distinguish it from all others?
+ That Palestine is like Normandy or Yorkshire, or even Attica or Rome.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There may be some who maintain this; there have been some, and those, too,
+ among the wisest and the wittiest of the northern and western races, who,
+ touched by a presumptuous jealousy of the long predominance of that
+ oriental intellect to which they owed their civilisation, would have
+ persuaded themselves and the world that the traditions of Sinai and
+ Calvary were fables. Half a century ago, Europe made a violent and
+ apparently successful effort to disembarrass itself of its Asian faith.
+ The most powerful and the most civilised of its kingdoms, about to conquer
+ the rest, shut up its churches, desecrated its altars, massacred and
+ persecuted their sacred servants, and announced that the Hebrew creeds
+ which Simon Peter brought from Palestine, and which his successors
+ revealed to Clovis, were a mockery and a fiction. What has been the
+ result? In every city, town, village, and hamlet of that great kingdom,
+ the divine image of the most illustrious of Hebrews has been again raised
+ amid the homage of kneeling millions; while, in the heart of its bright
+ and witty capital, the nation has erected the most gorgeous of modern
+ temples, and consecrated its marble and golden walls to the name, and
+ memory, and celestial efficacy of a Hebrew woman.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The country of which the solitary pilgrim, kneeling at this moment at the
+ Holy Sepulchre, was a native, had not actively shared in that insurrection
+ against the first and second Testament which distinguished the end of the
+ eighteenth century. But, more than six hundred years before, it had sent
+ its king, and the flower of its peers and people, to rescue Jerusalem from
+ those whom they considered infidels! and now, instead of the third
+ crusade, they expend their superfluous energies in the construction of
+ railroads.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The failure of the European kingdom of Jerusalem, on which such vast
+ treasure, such prodigies of valour, and such ardent belief had been
+ wasted, has been one of those circumstances which have tended to disturb
+ the faith of Europe, although it should have carried convictions of a very
+ different character. The Crusaders looked upon the Saracens as infidels,
+ whereas the children of the desert bore a much nearer affinity to the
+ sacred corpse that had, for a brief space, consecrated the Holy Sepulchre,
+ than any of the invading host of Europe. The same blood flowed in their
+ veins, and they recognised the divine missions both of Moses and of his
+ great successor. In an age so deficient in physiological learning as the
+ twelfth century, the mysteries of race were unknown. Jerusalem, it cannot
+ be doubted, will ever remain the appanage either of Israel or of Ishmael;
+ and if, in the course of those great vicissitudes which are no doubt
+ impending for the East, there be any attempt to place upon the throne of
+ David a prince of the House of Coburg or Deuxponts, the same fate will
+ doubtless await him as, with all their brilliant qualities and all the
+ sympathy of Europe, was the final doom of the Godfreys, the Baldwins, and
+ the Lusignans.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Like them, the ancestor of the kneeling pilgrim had come to Jerusalem with
+ his tall lance and his burnished armour; but his descendant, though not
+ less daring and not less full of faith, could profit by the splendid but
+ fruitless achievements of the first Tancred de Montacute. Our hero came on
+ this new crusade with an humble and contrite spirit, to pour forth his
+ perplexities and sorrows on the tomb of his Redeemer, and to ask counsel
+ of the sacred scenes which the presence of that Redeemer and his great
+ predecessors had consecrated.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0024" id="link2HCH0024">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXIV.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>A Gathering of Sages</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ NEAR the gate of Sion there is a small, still, hilly street, the houses of
+ which, as is general in the East, present to the passenger, with the
+ exception of an occasional portal, only blank walls, built, as they are at
+ Jerusalem, of stone, and very lofty. These walls commonly enclose a court,
+ and, though their exterior offers always a sombre and often squalid
+ appearance, it by no means follows that within you may not be welcomed
+ with cheerfulness and even luxury.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment a man in the Syrian dress, turban and flowing robe, is
+ passing through one of the gateways of this street, and entering the large
+ quadrangle to which it leads. It is surrounded by arcades; on one side
+ indications of commerce, piles of chests, cases, and barrels; the other
+ serving for such simple stables as are sufficient in the East. Crossing
+ this quadrangle, the stranger passed by a corridor into a square garden of
+ orange and lemon trees and fountains. This garden court was surrounded by
+ inhabited chambers, and, at the end of it, passing through a low arch at
+ the side, and then mounting a few steps, he was at once admitted into a
+ spacious and stately chamber. Its lofty ceiling was vaulted and lightly
+ painted in arabesque; its floor was of white marble, varied with mosaics
+ of fruit and flowers; it was panelled with cedar, and in six of the
+ principal panels were Arabic inscriptions emblazoned in blue and gold. At
+ the top of this hall, and ranging down its two sides, was a divan or seat,
+ raised about one foot from the ground, and covered with silken cushions;
+ and the marble floor before this divan was spread at intervals with small
+ bright Persian carpets.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In this chamber some half dozen persons were seated in the Eastern
+ fashion, and smoking either the choice tobaccoes of Syria through the
+ cherry-wood or jasmine tube of a Turkish or Egyptian chibouque, or
+ inhaling through rose-water the more artificial flavour of the nargileh,
+ which is the hookah of the Levant. If a guest found his pipe exhausted, he
+ clapped his hands, and immediately a negro page appeared, dressed in
+ scarlet or in white, and, learning his pleasure, returned in a few
+ moments, and bowing presented him with a fresh and illumined chibouque. At
+ intervals, these attendants appeared without a summons, and offered cups
+ of Mocha coffee or vases of sherbet.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The lord of this divan, who was seated at the upper end of the room,
+ reclining on embroidered cushions of various colours, and using a nargileh
+ of fine workmanship, was a man much above the common height, being at
+ least six feet two without his red cap of Fez, though so well
+ proportioned, that you would not at the first glance give him credit for
+ such a stature. He was extremely handsome, retaining ample remains of one
+ of those countenances of blended regularity and lustre which are found
+ only in the cradle of the human race. Though he was fifty years of age,
+ time had scarcely brought a wrinkle to his still brilliant complexion,
+ while his large, soft, dark eyes, his arched brow, his well-proportioned
+ nose, his small mouth and oval cheek presented altogether one of those
+ faces which, in spite of long centuries of physical suffering and moral
+ degradation, still haunt the cities of Asia Minor, the isles of Greece,
+ and the Syrian coasts. It is the archetype of manly beauty, the tradition
+ of those races who have wandered the least from Paradise; and who,
+ notwithstanding many vicissitudes and much misery, are still acted upon by
+ the same elemental agencies as influenced the Patriarchs; are warmed by
+ the same sun, freshened by the same air, and nourished by the same earth
+ as cheered and invigorated and sustained the earlier generations. The
+ costume of the East certainly does not exaggerate the fatal progress of
+ time; if a figure becomes too portly, the flowing robe conceals the
+ incumbrance which is aggravated by a western dress; he, too, who wears a
+ turban has little dread of grey hairs; a grizzly beard indeed has few
+ charms, but whether it were the lenity of time or the skill of his barber
+ in those arts in which Asia is as experienced as Europe, the beard of the
+ master of the divan became the rest of his appearance, and flowed to his
+ waist in rich dark curls, lending additional dignity to a countenance of
+ which the expression was at the same time grand and benignant.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Upon the right of the master of the divan was, smoking a jasmine pipe,
+ Scheriff Effendi, an Egyptian merchant, of Arab race, a dark face in a
+ white turban, mild and imperturbable, and seated as erect on his crossed
+ legs as if he were administering justice; a remarkable contrast to the
+ individual who was on the left of the host, who might have been mistaken
+ for a mass of brilliant garments huddled together, had not the gurgling
+ sound of the nargileh occasionally assured the spectator that it was
+ animated by human breath. This person was apparently lying on his back,
+ his face hid, his form not to be traced, a wild confusion of shawls and
+ cushions, out of which, like some wily and dangerous reptile, glided the
+ spiral involutions of his pipe. Next to the invisible sat a little wiry
+ man with a red nose, sparkling eyes, and a white beard. His black turban
+ intimated that he was a Hebrew, and indeed he was well known as Barizy of
+ the Tower, a description which he had obtained from his residence near the
+ Tower of David, and which distinguished him from his cousin, who was
+ called Barizy of the Gate. Further on an Armenian from Stamboul, in his
+ dark robes and black protuberant head-dress, resembling a colossal
+ truffle, solaced himself with a cherry stick which reminded him of the
+ Bosphorus, and he found a companion in this fashion in the young officer
+ of a French brig-of-war anchored at Beiroot, and who had obtained leave to
+ visit the Holy Land, as he was anxious to see the women of Bethlehem, of
+ whose beauty he had heard much.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As the new comer entered the hall, he shuffled off his slippers at the
+ threshold, and then advancing, and pressing a hand to his brow, his mouth
+ and his heart, a salutation which signifies that in thought, speech, and
+ feeling he was faithful to his host, and which salutation was immediately
+ returned, he took his seat upon the divan, and the master of the house,
+ letting the flexible tube of his nargileh fall on one of the cushions, and
+ clapping his hands, a page immediately brought a pipe to the new guest.
+ This was Signor Pasqualigo, one of those noble Venetian names that every
+ now and then turn up in the Levant, and borne in the present case by a
+ descendant of a family who for centuries had enjoyed a monopoly of some of
+ the smaller consular offices of the Syrian coast. Signor Pasqualigo had
+ installed his son as deputy in the ambiguous agency at Jaffa, which he
+ described as a vice-consulate, and himself principally resided at
+ Jerusalem, of which he was the prime gossip, or second only to his rival,
+ Barizy of the Tower. He had only taken a preliminary puff of his
+ chibouque, to be convinced that there was no fear of its being
+ extinguished, before he said,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;So there was a fine pilgrimage last night; the Church of the Holy
+ Sepulchre lighted up from sunset to sunrise, an extra guard in the court,
+ and only the Spanish prior and two brethren permitted to enter. It must be
+ 10,000 piastres at least in the coffers of the Terra Santa. Well, they
+ want something! It is a long time since we have had a Latin pilgrim in El
+ Khuds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And they say, after all, that this was not a Latin pilgrim,&rsquo; said Barizy
+ of the Tower.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He could not have been one of my people,&rsquo; said the Armenian, &lsquo;or he never
+ would have gone to the Holy Sepulchre with the Spanish prior.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Had he been one of your people,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo, &lsquo;he could not have paid
+ 10,000 piastres for a pilgrimage.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am sure a Greek never would,&rsquo; said Barizy, &lsquo;unless he were a Russian
+ prince.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And a Russian does not care much for rosaries unless they are made of
+ diamonds,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As far as I can make out this morning,&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower, &lsquo;it is
+ a brother of the Queen of England.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I was thinking it might be that,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo, nettled at his rival&rsquo;s
+ early information, &lsquo;the moment I heard he was an Englishman.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The English do not believe in the Holy Sepulchre,&rsquo; said the Armenian,
+ calmly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They do not believe in our blessed Saviour,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo, &lsquo;but they
+ do believe in the Holy Sepulchre.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Pasqualigo&rsquo;s strong point was theology, and there were few persons in
+ Jerusalem who on this head ventured to maintain an argument with him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How do you know that the pilgrim is an Englishman?&rsquo; asked their host.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because his servants told me so,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He has got an English general for the principal officer of his
+ household,&rsquo; said Barizy, &lsquo;which looks like blood royal; a very fine man,
+ who passes the whole day at the English consulate.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They have taken a house in the Via Dolorosa,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of Hassan Nejed?&rsquo; continued Barizy of the Tower, clutching the words out
+ of his rival&rsquo;s grasp; &lsquo;Hassan asked five thousand piastres per month, and
+ they gave it. What think you of that?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He must indeed be an Englishman,&rsquo; said Scheriff Effendi, taking his pipe
+ slowly from his mouth. There was a dead silence when he spoke; he was much
+ respected.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is very young,&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower; &lsquo;younger than the Queen,
+ which is one reason why he is not on the throne, for in England the eldest
+ always succeeds, except in moveables, and those always go to the
+ youngest.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Barizy of the Tower, though he gave up to Pasqualigo in theology, partly
+ from delicacy, being a Jew, would yield to no man in Jerusalem in his
+ knowledge of law.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If he goes on at this rate,&rsquo; said the Armenian, &lsquo;he will soon spend all
+ his money; this place is dearer than Stamboul.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is no fear of his spending all his money,&rsquo; said their host, &lsquo;for
+ the young man has brought me such a letter that if he were to tell me to
+ rebuild the temple, I must do it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And who is this young man, Besso?&rsquo; exclaimed the Invisible, starting up,
+ and himself exhibiting a youthful countenance; fair, almost effeminate, no
+ beard, a slight moustache, his features too delicate, but his brow finely
+ arched, and his blue eye glittering with fire.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is an English lord,&rsquo; said Besso, &lsquo;and one of the greatest; that is all
+ I know.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And why does he come here?&rsquo; inquired the youth. &lsquo;The English do not make
+ pilgrimages.&rsquo; &lsquo;Yet you have heard what he has done.&rsquo; &lsquo;And why is this
+ silent Frenchman smoking your Latakia,&rsquo; he continued in a low voice. &lsquo;He
+ comes to Jerusalem at the same time as this Englishman. There is more in
+ this than meets our eye. You do not know the northern nations. They exist
+ only in political combinations. You are not a politician, my Besso. Depend
+ upon it, we shall hear more of this Englishman, and of his doing something
+ else than praying at the Holy Sepulchre.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It may be so, most noble Emir, but as you say, I am no politician.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Would that you were, my Besso! It would be well for you and for all of
+ us. See now,&rsquo; he added in a whisper, &lsquo;that apparently inanimate mass,
+ Scheriff Effendi&mdash;that man has a political head, he understands a
+ combination, he is going to smuggle me five thousand English muskets into
+ the desert, he will deliver them to a Bedouin tribe, who have engaged to
+ convey them safely to the Mountain. There, what do you think of that, my
+ Besso? Do you know now what are politics? Tell the Rose of Sharon of it.
+ She will say it is beautiful. Ask the Rose what she thinks of it, my
+ Besso.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, I shall see her to-morrow.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have done well; have I not?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are satisfied; that is well.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not quite, my Besso; but I can be satisfied if you please. You see that
+ Scheriff Effendi there, sitting like an Afrite; he will not give me the
+ muskets unless I pay him for them; and the Bedouin chief, he will not
+ carry the arms unless I give him 10,000 piastres. Now, if you will pay
+ these people for me, my Besso, and deduct the expenses from my Lebanon
+ loan when it is negotiated, that would be a great service. Now, now, my
+ Besso, shall it be done?&rsquo; he continued with the coaxing voice and with the
+ wheedling manner of a girl. &lsquo;You shall have any terms you like, and I will
+ always love you so, my Besso. Let it be done, let it be done! I will go
+ down on my knees and kiss your hand before the Frenchman, which will
+ spread your fame throughout Europe, and make Louis Philippe take you for
+ the first man in Syria, if you will do it for me. Dear, dear Besso, you
+ will pay that old camel Scheriff Ef-fendi for me, will you not? and please
+ the Rose of Sharon as much as me!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My prince,&rsquo; said Besso, &lsquo;have a fresh pipe; I never can transact business
+ after sunset.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The reader will remember that Sidonia had given Tancred a letter of credit
+ on Besso. He is the same Besso who was the friend at Jerusalem of
+ Contarini Fleming, and this is the same chamber in which Contarini, his
+ host, and others who were present, inscribed one night, before their final
+ separation, certain sentences in the panels of the walls. The original
+ writing remains, but Besso, as we have already seen, has had the sentences
+ emblazoned in a manner more permanent and more striking to the eye. They
+ may, however, be both seen by all those who visit Jerusalem, and who enjoy
+ the flowing hospitality and experience the boundless benevolence of this
+ prince of Hebrew merchants.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0025" id="link2HCH0025">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXV.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Gethsemane</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE Christian convents form one of the most remarkable features of modern
+ Jerusalem. There are three principal ones; the Latin Convent of Terra
+ Santa, founded, it is believed, during the last crusade, and richly
+ endowed by the kings of Christendom; the Armenian and the Greek convents,
+ whose revenues are also considerable, but derived from the numerous
+ pilgrims of their different churches, who annually visit the Holy
+ Sepulchre, and generally during their sojourn reside within the walls of
+ their respective religious houses. To be competent to supply such
+ accommodation, it will easily be apprehended that they are of considerable
+ size. They are in truth monastic establishments of the first class, as
+ large as citadels, and almost as strong. Lofty stone walls enclose an area
+ of acres, in the centre of which rises an irregular mass of buildings and
+ enclosures; courts of all shapes, galleries of cells, roofs, terraces,
+ gardens, corridors, churches, houses, and even streets. Sometimes as many
+ as five thousand pilgrims have been lodged, fed, and tended during Easter
+ in one of these convents.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Not in that of Terra Santa, of which a Protestant traveller, passing for a
+ pilgrim, is often the only annual guest; as Tancred at present. In a
+ whitewashed cell, clean, and sufficiently airy and spacious, Tancred was
+ lying on an iron bedstead, the only permanent furniture of the chamber,
+ with the exception of a crucifix, but well suited to the fervent and
+ procreative clime. He was smoking a Turkish pipe, which stretched nearly
+ across the apartment, and his Italian attendant, Baroni, on one knee, was
+ arranging the bowl. &lsquo;I begin rather to like it,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;I am sure
+ you would, my lord. In this country it is like mother&rsquo;s milk, nor is it
+ possible to make way without it. &lsquo;Tis the finest tobacco of Latakia, the
+ choicest in the world, and I have smoked all. I begged it myself from
+ Signor Besso, whose divan is renowned, the day I called on him with your
+ lordship&rsquo;s letter.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Saying this, Baroni quickly rose (a man from thirty-two to thirty-five);
+ rather under the middle height, slender, lithe, and pliant; a long black
+ beard, cleared off his chin when in Europe, and concealed under his
+ cravat, but always ready for the Orient; whiskers closely shaved but
+ strongly marked, sallow, an aquiline nose, white teeth, a sparkling black
+ eye. His costume entirely white, fashion Mamlouk, that is to say, trousers
+ of a prodigious width, and a light jacket; a white shawl wound round his
+ waist, enclosing his dagger; another forming his spreading turban.
+ Temperament, remarkable vivacity modified by extraordinary experience.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Availing himself of the previous permission of his master, Baroni, having
+ arranged the pipe, seated himself cross-legged on the floor.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what are they doing about the house?&rsquo; inquired Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They will be all stowed to-day,&rsquo; replied Baroni. &lsquo;I shall not quit this
+ place, &lsquo;said Tancred; &lsquo;I wish to be quite undisturbed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Be not alarmed, my lord; they are amused. The colonel never quits the
+ consulate; dines there every day, and tells stories about the Peninsular
+ war and the Bellamont cavalry, just as he did on board. Mr. Bernard is
+ always with the English bishop, who is delighted to have an addition to
+ his congregation, which is not too much, consisting of his own family, the
+ English and Prussian consuls, and five Jews, whom they have converted at
+ twenty piastres a-week; but I know they are going to strike for wages. As
+ for the doctor, he has not a minute to himself. The governor&rsquo;s wife has
+ already sent for him; he has been admitted to the harem; has felt all
+ their pulses without seeing any of their faces, and his medicine chest is
+ in danger of being exhausted before your lordship requires its aid.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Take care that they are comfortable,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;And what does your
+ lordship wish to do today?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I must go to Gethsemane.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis the shot of an arrow; go out by the gate of Sion, pass through the
+ Turkish cemetery, cross the Kedron, which is so dry this weather that you
+ may do so in your slippers, and you will find the remnant of an olive
+ grove at the base of the mount.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You talk as if you were giving a direction in London.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wish I knew London as well as I know Jerusalem! This is not a very
+ great place, and I think I have been here twenty times. Why, I made eight
+ visits here in &lsquo;40 and &lsquo;41; twice from England, and six times from Egypt.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Active work!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! those were times! If the Pasha had taken M. de Sidonia&rsquo;s advice, in
+ &lsquo;41, something would have happened in this city&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; And here
+ Baroni pulled up: &lsquo;Your lordship&rsquo;s pipe draws easy?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Very well. And when was your first visit here, Baroni?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;When M. de Sidonia travelled. I came in his suite from Naples, eighteen
+ years ago, the next Annunciation of our blessed Lady,&rsquo; and he crossed
+ himself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You must have been very young then?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Young enough; but it was thought, I suppose, that I could light a pipe.
+ We were seven when we left Naples, all picked men; but I was the only one
+ who was in Paraguay with M. de Sidonia, and that was nearly the end of our
+ travels, which lasted five years.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what became of the rest?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Got ill or got stupid; no mercy in either case with M. de Sidonia, packed
+ off instantly, wherever you may be; whatever money you like, but go you
+ must. If you were in the middle of the desert, and the least grumbling,
+ you would be spliced on a camel, and a Bedouin tribe would be hired to
+ take you to the nearest city, Damascus or Jerusalem, or anywhere, with an
+ order on Signor Besso, or some other signor, to pay them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you were never invalided?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Never; I was young and used to tumble about as long as I can remember
+ day; but it was sharp practice sometimes; five years of such work as few
+ men have been through. It educated me and opened my mind amazingly.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It seems to have done so,&rsquo; said Tancred, quietly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Shortly after this, Tancred, attended by Baroni, passed the gate of Sion.
+ Not a human being was visible, except the Turkish sentries. It was
+ midsummer, but no words and no experience of other places can convey an
+ idea of the canicular heat of Jerusalem. Bengal, Egypt, even Nubia, are
+ nothing to it; in these countries there are rivers, trees, shade, and
+ breezes; but Jerusalem at midday in midsummer is a city of stone in a land
+ of iron with a sky of brass. The wild glare and savage lustre of the
+ landscape are themselves awful. We have all read of the man who had lost
+ his shadow; this is a shadowless world. Everything is so flaming and so
+ clear, that it would remind one of a Chinese painting, but that the scene
+ is one too bold and wild for the imagination of the Mongol race.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There,&rsquo; said Baroni, pointing to a group of most ancient olive trees at
+ the base of the opposite hill, and speaking as if he were showing the way
+ to Kensington, &lsquo;there is Gethsemane; the path to the right leads to
+ Bethany.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Leave me now,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There are moments when we must be alone, and Tancred had fixed upon this
+ hour for visiting Gethsemane, because he felt assured that no one would be
+ stirring. Descending Mount Sion, and crossing Kedron, he entered the
+ sacred grove.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0026" id="link2HCH0026">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXVI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Lady of Bethany</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE sun had been declining for some hours, the glare of the earth had
+ subsided, the fervour of the air was allayed. A caravan came winding round
+ the hills, with many camels and persons in rich, bright Syrian dresses; a
+ congregation that had assembled at the Church of the Ascension on Mount
+ Olivet had broken up, and the side of the hill was studded with brilliant
+ and picturesque groups; the standard of the Crescent floated on the Tower
+ of David; there was the clang of Turkish music, and the governor of the
+ city, with a numerous cavalcade, might be discerned on Mount Moriah,
+ caracoling without the walls; a procession of women bearing classic vases
+ on their heads, who had been fetching the waters of Siloah from the well
+ of Job, came up the valley of Jehosha-phat, to wind their way to the gate
+ of Stephen and enter Jerusalem by the street of Calvary.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred came forth from the garden of Gethsemane, his face was flushed
+ with the rapt stillness of pious ecstasy; hours had vanished during his
+ passionate reverie, and he stared upon the declining sun.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The path to the right leads to Bethany.&rsquo; The force of association brought
+ back the last words that he had heard from a human voice. And can he sleep
+ without seeing Bethany? He mounts the path. What a landscape surrounds him
+ as he moves! What need for nature to be fair in a scene like this, where
+ not a spot is visible that is not heroic or sacred, consecrated or
+ memorable; not a rock that is not the cave of prophets; not a valley that
+ is not the valley of heaven-anointed kings; not a mountain that is not the
+ mountain of God!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Before him is a living, a yet breathing and existing city, which Assyrian
+ monarchs came down to besiege, which the chariots of Pharaohs encompassed,
+ which Roman Emperors have personally assailed, for which Saladin and Coeur
+ de Lion, the desert and Christendom, Asia and Europe, struggled in rival
+ chivalry; a city which Mahomet sighed to rule, and over which the Creator
+ alike of Assyrian kings and Egyptian Pharaohs and Roman Caesars, the
+ Framer alike of the desert and of Christendom, poured forth the full
+ effusion of His divinely human sorrow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ What need of cascade and of cataract, the deep green turf, the foliage of
+ the fairest trees, the impenetrable forest, the abounding river, mountains
+ of glaciered crest, the voice of birds, the bounding forms of beauteous
+ animals; all sights and sounds of material loveliness that might become
+ the delicate ruins of some archaic theatre, or the lingering fanes of some
+ forgotten faith? They would not be observed as the eye seized on Sion and
+ Calvary; the gates of Bethlehem and Damascus; the hill of Titus; the
+ Mosque of Mahomet and the tomb of Christ. The view of Jerusalem is the
+ history of the world; it is more, it is the history of earth and of
+ heaven.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The path winding round the southern side of the Mount of Olives at length
+ brought Tancred in sight of a secluded village, situate among the hills on
+ a sunny slope, and shut out from all objects excepting the wide landscape
+ which immediately faced it; the first glimpse of Arabia through the
+ ravines of the Judæan hills; the rapid Jordan quitting its green and happy
+ valley for the bitter waters of Asphaltites, and, in the extreme distance,
+ the blue mountains of Moab.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ere he turned his reluctant steps towards the city, he was attracted by a
+ garden, which issued, as it were, from a gorge in the hills, so that its
+ limit was not perceptible, and then spread over a considerable space,
+ comparatively with the inclosures in its vicinity, until it reached the
+ village. It was surrounded by high stone walls, which every now and then
+ the dark spiral forms of a cypress or a cedar would overtop, and in the
+ more distant and elevated part rose a tall palm tree, bending its graceful
+ and languid head, on which the sunbeam glittered. It was the first palm
+ that Tancred had ever seen, and his heart throbbed as he beheld that fair
+ and sacred tree.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As he approached the garden, Tancred observed that its portal was open: he
+ stopped before it, and gazed upon its walks of lemon trees with delight
+ and curiosity. Tancred had inherited from his mother a passion for
+ gardens; and an eastern garden, a garden in the Holy Land, such as
+ Gethsemane might have been in those days of political justice when
+ Jerusalem belonged to the Jews; the occasion was irresistible; he could
+ not withstand the temptation of beholding more nearly a palm tree; and he
+ entered.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Like a prince in a fairy tale, who has broken the mystic boundary of some
+ enchanted pleasaunce, Tancred traversed the alleys which were formed by
+ the lemon and pomegranate tree, and sometimes by the myrtle and the rose.
+ His ear caught the sound of falling water, bubbling with a gentle noise;
+ more distinct and more forcible every step that he advanced. The walk in
+ which he now found himself ended in an open space covered with roses;
+ beyond them a gentle acclivity, clothed so thickly with a small bright
+ blue flower that it seemed a bank of turquoise, and on its top was a kiosk
+ of white marble, gilt and painted; by its side, rising from a group of
+ rich shrubs, was the palm, whose distant crest had charmed Tancred without
+ the gate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the centre of the kiosk was the fountain, whose alluring voice had
+ tempted Tancred to proceed further than he had at first dared to project.
+ He must not retire without visiting the waters which had been speaking to
+ him so long. Following the path round the area of roses, he was conducted
+ to the height of the acclivity, and entered the kiosk; some small
+ beautiful mats were spread upon its floor, and, reposing upon one of them,
+ Tancred watched the bright clear water as it danced and sparkled in its
+ marble basin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The reader has perhaps experienced the effect of falling water. Its
+ lulling influence is proverbial. In the present instance, we must remember
+ that Tancred had been exposed to the meridian fervour of a Syrian sun,
+ that he had been the whole day under the influence of that excitement
+ which necessarily ends in exhaustion; and that, in addition to this, he
+ had recently walked some distance; it will not, therefore, be looked upon
+ as an incident improbable or astonishing, that Lord Montacute, after
+ pursuing for some time that train of meditation which was his custom,
+ should have fallen asleep.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His hat had dropped from his head; his rich curls fell on his outstretched
+ arm that served as a pillow for a countenance which in the sweet dignity
+ of its blended beauty and stillness might have become an archangel; and,
+ lying on one of the mats, in an attitude of unconscious gracefulness,
+ which a painter might have transferred to his portfolio, Tancred sank into
+ a deep and dreamless repose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0009" id="linkimage-0009">
+ <!-- IMG --></a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/frontis2_p26.jpg" alt="Frontis2-p26 " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ He woke refreshed and renovated, but quite insensible of all that had
+ recently occurred. He stretched his limbs; something seemed to embarrass
+ him; he found himself covered with a rich robe. He was about to rise,
+ resting on his arm, when turning his head he beheld the form of a woman.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She was young, even for the East; her stature rather above the ordinary
+ height, and clothed in the rich dress usual among the Syrian ladies. She
+ wore an amber vest of gold-embroidered silk, fitting closely to her shape,
+ and fastening with buttons of precious stones from the bosom to the waist,
+ there opening like a tunic, so that her limbs were free to range in her
+ huge Mamlouk trousers, made of that white Cashmere a shawl of which can be
+ drawn through a ring. These, fastened round her ankles with clasps of
+ rubies, fell again over her small slippered feet. Over her amber vest she
+ had an embroidered pelisse of violet silk, with long hanging sleeves,
+ which showed occasionally an arm rarer than the costly jewels which
+ embraced it; a many-coloured Turkish scarf inclosed her waist; and then,
+ worn loosely over all, was an outer pelisse of amber Cashmere, lined with
+ the fur of the white fox. At the back of her head was a cap, quite unlike
+ the Greek and Turkish caps which we are accustomed to see in England, but
+ somewhat resembling the head-dress of a Mandarin; round, not flexible,
+ almost flat; and so thickly in-crusted with pearls, that it was impossible
+ to detect the colour of the velvet which covered it. Beneath it descended
+ two broad braids of dark brown hair, which would have swept the ground had
+ they not been turned half-way up, and there fastened with bunches of
+ precious stones; these, too, restrained the hair which fell, in rich
+ braids, on each side of her face.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ That face presented the perfection of oriental beauty; such as it existed
+ in Eden, such as it may yet occasionally be found among the favoured races
+ in the favoured climes, and such as it might have been found abundantly
+ and for ever, had not the folly and malignity of man been equal to the
+ wisdom and beneficence of Jehovah. The countenance was oval, yet the head
+ was small. The complexion was neither fair nor dark, yet it possessed the
+ brilliancy of the north without its dryness, and the softness peculiar to
+ the children of the sun without its moisture. A rich, subdued and equable
+ tint overspread this visage, though the skin was so transparent that you
+ occasionally caught the streaky splendour of some vein like the dappled
+ shades in the fine peel of beautiful fruit.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But it was in the eye and its overspreading arch that all the Orient
+ spake, and you read at once of the starry vaults of Araby and the
+ splendour of Chaldean skies. Dark, brilliant, with pupil of great size and
+ prominent from its socket, its expression and effect, notwithstanding the
+ long eyelash of the desert, would have been those of a terrible
+ fascination had not the depth of the curve in which it reposed softened
+ the spell and modified irresistible power by ineffable tenderness. This
+ supreme organisation is always accompanied, as in the present instance, by
+ a noble forehead, and by an eyebrow of perfect form, spanning its space
+ with undeviating beauty; very narrow, though its roots are invisible.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The nose was small, slightly elevated, with long oval nostrils fully
+ developed. The small mouth, the short upper lip, the teeth like the
+ neighbouring pearls of Ormuz, the round chin, polished as a statue, were
+ in perfect harmony with the delicate ears, and the hands with nails shaped
+ like almonds.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Such was the form that caught the eye of Tan-cred. She was on the opposite
+ side of the fountain, and stood gazing on him with calmness, and with a
+ kind of benignant curiosity: The garden, the kiosk, the falling waters,
+ recalled the past, which flashed over his mind almost at the moment when
+ he beheld the beautiful apparition. Half risen, yet not willing to remain
+ until he was on his legs to apologise for his presence, Tancred, still
+ leaning on his arm and looking up at his unknown companion, said, &lsquo;Lady, I
+ am an intruder.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The lady, seating herself on the brink of the fountain, and motioning at
+ the same time with her hand to Tancred not to rise, replied, &lsquo;We are so
+ near the desert that you must not doubt our hospitality.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I was tempted by the first sight of a palm tree to a step too bold; and
+ then sitting by this fountain, I know not how it was&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You yielded to our Syrian sun,&rsquo; said the lady.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It has been the doom of many; but you, I trust, will not find it fatal.
+ Walking in the garden with my maidens, we observed you, and one of us
+ covered your head. If you remain in this land you should wear the turban.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;This garden seems a paradise,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;I had not thought that
+ anything so fair could be found among these awful mountains. It is a spot
+ that quite becomes Bethany.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You Franks love Bethany?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Naturally; a place to us most dear and interesting.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Pray, are you of those Franks who worship a Jewess; or of those other who
+ revile her, break her images, and blaspheme her pictures?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I venerate, though I do not adore, the mother of God,&rsquo; said Tancred, with
+ emotion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! the mother of Jesus!&rsquo; said his companion. &lsquo;He is your God. He lived
+ much in this village. He was a great man, but he was a Jew; and you
+ worship him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you do not worship him?&rsquo; said Tancred, looking up to her with an
+ inquiring glance, and with a reddening cheek.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It sometimes seems to me that I ought,&rsquo; said the lady, &lsquo;for I am of his
+ race, and you should sympathise with your race.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are, then, a Hebrew?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am of the same blood as Mary whom you venerate, but do not adore.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You just now observed,&rsquo; said Tancred, after a momentary pause, &lsquo;that it
+ sometimes almost seems to you that you ought to acknowledge my Lord and
+ Master. He made many converts at Bethany, and found here some of his
+ gentlest disciples. I wish that you had read the history of his life.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have read it. The English bishop here has given me the book. It is a
+ good one, written, I observe, entirely by Jews. I find in it many things
+ with which I agree; and if there be some from which I dissent, it may be
+ that I do not comprehend them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are already half a Christian!&rsquo; said Tancred, with animation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But the Christianity which I draw from your book does not agree with the
+ Christianity which you practise,&rsquo; said the lady, &lsquo;and I fear, therefore,
+ it may be heretical.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Christian Church would be your guide.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Which?&rsquo; inquired the lady; &lsquo;there are so many in Jerusalem. There is the
+ good bishop who presented me with this volume, and who is himself a
+ Hebrew: he is a Church; there is the Latin Church, which was founded by a
+ Hebrew; there is the Armenian Church, which belongs to an Eastern nation
+ who, like the Hebrews, have lost their country and are scattered in every
+ clime; there is the Abyssinian Church, who hold us in great honour, and
+ practise many of our rites and ceremonies; and there are the Greek, the
+ Maronite, and the Coptic Churches, who do not favour us, but who do not
+ treat us as grossly as they treat each other. In this perplexity it may be
+ wise to remain within the pale of a church older than all of them, the
+ church in which Jesus was born and which he never quitted, for he was born
+ a Jew, lived a Jew, and died a Jew; as became a Prince of the House of
+ David, which you do and must acknowledge him to have been. Your sacred
+ genealogies prove the fact; and if you could not establish it, the whole
+ fabric of your faith falls to the ground.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If I had no confidence in any Church,&rsquo; said Tancred, with agitation, &lsquo;I
+ would fall down before God and beseech him to enlighten me; and, in this
+ land,&rsquo; he added, in a tone of excitement, &lsquo;I cannot believe that the
+ appeal to the Mercy-seat would be made in vain.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But human wit ought to be exhausted before we presume to invoke divine
+ interposition,&rsquo; said the lady. &lsquo;I observe that Jesus was as fond of asking
+ questions as of performing miracles; an inquiring spirit will solve
+ mysteries. Let me ask you: you think that the present state of my race is
+ penal and miraculous?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred gently bowed assent.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why do you?&rsquo; asked the lady.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is the punishment ordained for their rejection and crucifixion of the
+ Messiah.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Where is it ordained?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Upon our heads and upon our children be his blood.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The criminals said that, not the judge. Is it a principle of your
+ jurisprudence to permit the guilty to assign their own punishment? They
+ might deserve a severer one. Why should they transfer any of the
+ infliction to their posterity? What evidence have you that Omnipotence
+ accepted the offer? It is not so announced in your histories. Your
+ evidence is the reverse. He, whom you acknowledge as omnipotent, prayed to
+ Jehovah to forgive them on account of their ignorance. But, admit that the
+ offer was accepted, which in my opinion is blasphemy, is the cry of a
+ rabble at a public execution to bind a nation? There was a great party in
+ the country not disinclined to Jesus at the time, especially in the
+ provinces where he had laboured for three years, and on the whole with
+ success; are they and their children to suffer? But you will say they
+ became Christians. Admit it. We were originally a nation of twelve tribes;
+ ten, long before the advent of Jesus, had been carried into captivity and
+ scattered over the East and the Mediterranean world; they are probably the
+ source of the greater portion of the existing Hebrews; for we know that,
+ even in the time of Jesus, Hebrews came up to Jerusalem at the Passover
+ from every province of the Roman Empire. What had they to do with the
+ crucifixion or the rejection?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The fate of the Ten Tribes is a deeply interesting question,&rsquo; said
+ Tancred; &lsquo;but involved in, I fear, inexplicable-obscurity. In England
+ there are many who hold them to be represented by the Afghans, who state
+ that their ancestors followed the laws of Moses. But perhaps they ceased
+ to exist and were blended with their conquerors.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Hebrews have never blended with their conquerors,&rsquo; said the lady,
+ proudly. &lsquo;They were conquered frequently, like all small states situate
+ amid rival empires. Syria was the battlefield of the great monarchies.
+ Jerusalem has not been conquered oftener than Athens, or treated worse;
+ but its people, unhappily, fought too bravely and rebelled too often, so
+ at last they were expatriated. I hold that, to believe that the Hebrew
+ communities are in a principal measure the descendants of the Ten Tribes,
+ and of the other captivities preceding Christ, is a just, and fair, and
+ sensible inference, which explains circumstances that otherwise could not
+ be explicable. But let that pass. We will suppose all the Jews in all the
+ cities of the world to be the lineal descendants of the mob who shouted at
+ the crucifixion. Yet another question! My grandfather is a Bedouin sheikh,
+ chief of one of the most powerful tribes of the desert. My mother was his
+ daughter. He is a Jew; his whole tribe are Jews; they read and obey the
+ five books, live in tents, have thousands of camels, ride horses of the
+ Nedjed breed, and care for nothing except Jehovah, Moses, and their mares.
+ Were they at Jerusalem at the crucifixion, and does the shout of the
+ rabble touch them? Yet my mother marries a Hebrew of the cities, and a
+ man, too, fit to sit on the throne of King Solomon; and a little Christian
+ Yahoor with a round hat, who sells figs at Smyrna, will cross the street
+ if he see her, lest he should be contaminated by the blood of one who
+ crucified his Saviour; his Saviour being, by his own statement, one of the
+ princes of our royal house. No; I will never become a Christian, if I am
+ to eat such sand! It is not to be found in your books. They were written
+ by Jews, men far too well acquainted with their subject to indite such
+ tales of the Philistines as these!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred looked at her with deep interest as her eye flashed fire, and her
+ beautiful cheek was for a moment suffused with the crimson cloud of
+ indignant passion; and then he said, &lsquo;You speak of things that deeply
+ interest me, or I should not be in this land. But tell me: it cannot be
+ denied that, whatever the cause, the miracle exists; and that the Hebrews,
+ alone of the ancient races, remain, and are found in every country, a
+ memorial of the mysterious and mighty past.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Their state may be miraculous without being penal. But why miraculous? Is
+ it a miracle that Jehovah should guard his people? And can He guard them
+ better than by endowing them with faculties superior to those of the
+ nations among whom they dwell?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I cannot believe that merely human agencies could have sustained a career
+ of such duration and such vicissitudes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As for human agencies, we have a proverb: &ldquo;The will of man is the servant
+ of God.&rdquo; But if you wish to make a race endure, rely upon it you should
+ expatriate them. Conquer them, and they may blend with their conquerors;
+ exile them, and they will live apart and for ever. To expatriate is purely
+ oriental, quite unknown to the modern world. We were speaking of the
+ Armenians, they are Christians, and good ones, I believe.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have understood very orthodox.&rsquo; &lsquo;Go to Armenia, and you will not find
+ an Armenian. They, too, are an expatriated nation, like the Hebrews. The
+ Persians conquered their land, and drove out the people. The Armenian has
+ a proverb: &ldquo;In every city of the East I find a home.&rdquo; They are everywhere;
+ the rivals of my people, for they are one of the great races, and little
+ degenerated: with all our industry, and much of our energy; I would say,
+ with all our human virtues, though it cannot be expected that they should
+ possess our divine qualities; they have not produced Gods and prophets,
+ and are proud that they can trace up their faith to one of the obscurest
+ of the Hebrew apostles, and who never knew his great master.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But the Armenians are found only in the East,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the lady, with a sarcastic smile; &lsquo;it is exile to Europe, then,
+ that is the curse: well, I think you have some reason. I do not know much
+ of your quarter of the globe: Europe is to Asia what America is to Europe.
+ But I have felt the winds of the Exuine blowing up the Bosphorus; and,
+ when the Sultan was once going to cut off our heads for helping the
+ Egyptians, I passed some months at Vienna. Oh! how I sighed for my
+ beautiful Damascus!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And for your garden at Bethany?&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It did not exist then. This is a recent creation,&rsquo; said the lady. &lsquo;I have
+ built a nest in the chink of the hills, that I might look upon Arabia; and
+ the palm tree that invited you to honour my domain was the contribution of
+ my Arab grandfather to the only garden near Jerusalem. But I want to ask
+ you another question. What, on the whole, is the thing most valued in
+ Europe?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred pondered; and, after a slight pause, said, &lsquo;I think I know what
+ ought to be most valued in Europe; it is something very different from
+ what I fear I must confess is most valued there. My cheek burns while I
+ say it; but I think, in Europe, what is most valued is money.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;On the whole,&rsquo; said the lady, &lsquo;he that has most money there is most
+ honoured?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Practically, I apprehend so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Which is the greatest city in Europe?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Without doubt, the capital of my country, London.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Greater I know it is than Vienna; but is it greater than Paris?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Perhaps double the size of Paris.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And four times that of Stamboul! What a city! Why &lsquo;tis Babylon! How rich
+ the most honoured man must be there! Tell me, is he a Christian?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I believe he is one of your race and faith.&rsquo; &lsquo;And in Paris; who is the
+ richest man in Paris?&rsquo; &lsquo;The brother, I believe, of the richest man in
+ London.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I know all about Vienna,&rsquo; said the lady, smiling. &lsquo;Cæsar makes my
+ countrymen barons of the empire, and rightly, for it would fall to pieces
+ in a week without their support. Well, you must admit that the European
+ part of the curse has not worked very fatally.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do not see,&rsquo; said Tancred thoughtfully, after a short pause, &lsquo;that the
+ penal dispersion of the Hebrew nation is at all essential to the great
+ object of the Christian scheme. If a Jew did not exist, that would equally
+ have been obtained.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what do you hold to be the essential object of the Christian scheme?&rsquo;
+ &lsquo;The Expiation.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the lady, in a tone of much solemnity, &lsquo;that is a great idea;
+ in harmony with our instincts, with our traditions, our customs. It is
+ deeply impressed upon the convictions of this land. Shaped as you
+ Christians offer the doctrine, it loses none of its sublimity; or its
+ associations, full at the same time of mystery, power, and solace. A
+ sacrificial Mediator with Jehovah, that expiatory intercessor born from
+ the chosen house of the chosen people, yet blending in his inexplicable
+ nature the divine essence with the human elements, appointed before all
+ time, and purifying, by his atoning blood, the myriads that preceded and
+ the myriads that will follow us, without distinction of creed or clime,
+ this is what you believe. I acknowledge the vast conception, dimly as my
+ brain can partially embrace it. I understand thus much: the human race is
+ saved; and, without the apparent agency of a Hebrew prince, it could not
+ have been saved. Now tell me: suppose the Jews had not prevailed upon the
+ Romans to crucify Jesus, what would have become of the Atonement?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I cannot permit myself to contemplate such contingencies,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ &lsquo;The subject is too high for me to touch with speculation. I must not even
+ consider an event that had been pre-ordained by the Creator of the world
+ for countless ages.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said the lady; &lsquo;pre-ordained by the Creator of the world for
+ countless ages! Where, then, was the inexpiable crime of those who
+ fulfilled the beneficent intention? The holy race supplied the victim and
+ the immolators. What other race could have been entrusted with such a
+ consummation? Was not Abraham prepared to sacrifice even his son? And with
+ such a doctrine, that embraces all space and time; nay more, chaos and
+ eternity; with divine persons for the agents, and the redemption of the
+ whole family of man for the subject; you can mix up the miserable
+ persecution of a single race! And this is practical, not doctrinal
+ Christianity. It is not found in your Christian books, which were all
+ written by Jews; it must have been made by some of those Churches to which
+ you have referred me. Persecute us! Why, if you believe what you profess,
+ you should kneel to us! You raise statues to the hero who saves a country.
+ We have saved the human race, and you persecute us for doing it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am no persecutor,&rsquo; said Tancred, with emotion; &lsquo;and, had I been so, my
+ visit to Bethany would have cleansed my heart of such dark thoughts.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We have some conclusions in common,&rsquo; said his companion, rising. &lsquo;We
+ agree that half Christendom worships a Jewess, and the other half a Jew.
+ Now let me ask one more question. Which is the superior race, the
+ worshipped or the worshippers?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred looked up to reply, but the lady had disappeared.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0027" id="link2HCH0027">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXVII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Fakredeen and the Rose of Sharon</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ BEFORE Tancred could recover from his surprise, the kiosk was invaded by a
+ crowd of little grinning negro pages, dressed in white tunics, with red
+ caps and slippers. They bore a number of diminutive trays of ebony inlaid
+ with tortoiseshell, and the mother-o&rsquo;-pearl of Joppa, and covered with a
+ great variety of dishes. It was in vain that he would have signified to
+ them that he had no wish to partake of the banquet, and that he attempted
+ to rise from his mat. They understood nothing that he said, but always
+ grinning and moving about him with wonderful quickness, they fastened a
+ napkin of the finest linen, fringed with gold, round his neck, covered the
+ mats and the border of the fountain with their dishes and vases of
+ differently-coloured sherbets, and proceeded, notwithstanding all his
+ attempts at refusal, to hand him their dainties in due order.
+ Notwithstanding his present tone of mind, which was ill-adapted to any
+ carnal gratification, Tancred had nevertheless been an unusual number of
+ hours without food. He had made during the period no inconsiderable
+ exertion, and was still some distance from the city. Though he resigned
+ himself perforce to the care of his little attendants, their solicitude
+ therefore was not inappropriate. He partook of some of their dishes, and
+ when he had at length succeeded in conveying to them his resolution to
+ taste no more, they cleared the kiosk with as marvellous a celerity as
+ they had stored it, and then two of them advanced with a nargileh and a
+ chibouque, to offer their choice to their guest. Tan-cred placed the
+ latter for a moment to his mouth, and then rising, and making signs to the
+ pages that he would now return, they danced before him in the path till he
+ had reached the other side of the area of roses, and then, with a hundred
+ bows, bending, they took their leave of him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The sun had just sunk as Tancred quitted the garden: a crimson glow,
+ shifting, as he proceeded, into rich tints of purple and of gold, suffused
+ the stern Judæan hills, and lent an almost supernatural lustre to the
+ landscape; lighting up the wild gorges, gilding the distant glens, and
+ still kindling the superior elevations with its living blaze. The air, yet
+ fervid, was freshened by a slight breeze that came over the wilderness
+ from the Jordan, and the big round stars that were already floating in the
+ skies were the brilliant heralds of the splendour of a Syrian night. The
+ beauteous hour and the sacred scene were alike in unison with the heart of
+ Tancred, softened and serious. He mused in fascinated reverie over the
+ dazzling incident of the day. Who was this lady of Bethany, who seemed not
+ unworthy to have followed Him who had made her abiding place so memorable?
+ Her beauty might have baffled the most ideal painter of the fair Hebrew
+ saints. Raffaelle himself could not have designed a brow of more delicate
+ supremacy. Her lofty but gracious bearing, the vigour of her clear, frank
+ mind, her earnestness, free from all ecstasy and flimsy enthusiasm, but
+ founded in knowledge and deep thought, and ever sustained by exact
+ expression and ready argument, her sweet witty voice, the great and
+ all-engaging theme on which she was so content to discourse, and which
+ seemed by right to belong to her: all these were circumstances which
+ wonderfully affected the imagination of Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He was lost in the empyrean of high abstraction, his gaze apparently fixed
+ on the purple mountains, and the golden skies, and the glittering orbs of
+ coming night, which yet in truth he never saw, when a repeated shout at
+ length roused him. It bade him stand aside on the narrow path that winds
+ round the Mount of Olives from Jerusalem to Bethany, and let a coming
+ horseman pass. The horseman was the young Emir who was a guest the night
+ before in the divan of Besso. Though habited in the Mamlouk dress, as if
+ only the attendant of some great man, huge trousers and jacket of crimson
+ cloth, a white turban, a shawl round his waist holding his pistols and
+ sabre, the horse he rode was a Kochlani of the highest breed., By him was
+ a running footman, holding his nargileh, to which the Emir frequently
+ applied his mouth as he rode along. He shot a keen glance at Tancred as he
+ passed by, and then throwing his tube to his attendant, he bounded on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime, we must not forget the lady of Bethany after she so
+ suddenly disappeared from the kiosk. Proceeding up her mountain garden,
+ which narrowed as she advanced, and attended by two female slaves, who had
+ been in waiting without the kiosk, she was soon in that hilly chink in
+ which she had built her nest; a long, low pavilion, with a shelving roof,
+ and surrounded by a Saracenic arcade; the whole painted in fresco; a
+ golden pattern of flowing fancy on a white ground. If there were door or
+ window, they were entirely concealed by the blinds which appeared to cover
+ the whole surface of the building. Stepping into the arcade, the lady
+ entered the pavilion by a side portal, which opened by a secret spring,
+ and which conducted her into a small corridor, and this again through two
+ chambers, in both of which were many females, who mutely saluted her
+ without rising from their employments.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then the mistress entered a more capacious and ornate apartment. Its
+ ceiling, which described the horseshoe arch of the Saracens, was encrusted
+ with that honeycomb work which is peculiar to them, and which, in the
+ present instance, was of rose colour and silver. Mirrors were inserted in
+ the cedar panels of the walls; a divan of rose-coloured silk surrounded
+ the chamber, and on the thick soft carpet of many colours, which nearly
+ covered the floor, were several cushions surrounding an antique marble
+ tripod of wreathed serpents. The lady, disembarrassing herself of her
+ slippers, seated herself on the divan in the fashion of her country; one
+ of her attendants brought a large silver lamp, which diffused a delicious
+ odour as well as a brilliant light, and placed it on the tripod; the other
+ clapped her hands, and a band of beautiful girls entered the room, bearing
+ dishes of confectionery, plates of choice fruits, and vases of delicious
+ sherbets. The lady, partaking of some of these, directed, after a short
+ time, that they should be offered to her immediate attendants, who
+ thereupon kissed their hands with a grave face, and pressed them to their
+ hearts. Then one of the girls, leaving the apartment for a moment,
+ returned with a nargileh of crystal, set by the most cunning artists of
+ Damascus in a framework of golden filigree crusted with precious stones.
+ She presented the flexible silver tube, tipped with amber, to the lady,
+ who, waving her hand that the room should be cleared, smoked a confection
+ of roses and rare nuts, while she listened to a volume read by one of her
+ maidens, who was seated by the silver lamp.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While they were thus employed, an opposite curtain to that by which they
+ had entered was drawn aside, and a woman advanced, and whispered some
+ words to the lady, who seemed to signify her assent. Immediately, a tall
+ negro of Dongola, richly habited in a flowing crimson vest, and with a
+ large silver collar round his neck, entered the hall, and, after the usual
+ salutations of reverence to the lady, spoke earnestly in a low voice. The
+ lady listened with great attention, and then, taking out her tablets from
+ her girdle, she wrote a few words and gave a leaf to the tall negro, who
+ bowed and retired. Then she waved her hand, and the maiden who was reading
+ closed her book, rose, and, pressing her hand to her heart, retired.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It seemed that the young Emir had arrived at the pavilion, and prayed
+ that, without a moment&rsquo;s delay, he might speak with the Lady of Bethany.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The curtain was again withdrawn, a light step was heard, the young man who
+ had recently passed Tancred on the road to Jerusalem bounded into the
+ room.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How is the Rose of Sharon?&rsquo; he exclaimed. He threw himself at her feet,
+ and pressed the hem of her garment to his lips with an ecstasy which it
+ would have been difficult for a bystander to decide whether it were
+ mockery or enthusiasm, or genuine feeling, which took a sportive air to
+ veil a devotion which it could not conceal, and which it cared not too
+ gravely to intimate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah, Fakredeen!&rsquo; said the lady, &lsquo;and when did you leave the Mountain?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I arrived at Jerusalem yesterday by sunset; never did I want to see you
+ so much. The foreign consuls have stopped my civil war, which cost me a
+ hundred thousand piastres. We went down to Beiroot and signed articles of
+ peace; I thought it best to attend to escape suspicion. However, there is
+ more stirring than you can conceive: never had I such combinations! First,
+ let me shortly tell you what I have done, then what I wish you to do. I
+ have made immense hits, but I am also in a scrape.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That I think you always are,&rsquo; said the lady.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But you will get me out of it, Rose of Sharon! You always do, brightest
+ and sweetest of friends! What an alliance is ours! My invention, your
+ judgment; my combinations, your criticism. It must carry everything before
+ it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do not see that it has effected much hitherto,&rsquo; said the lady.&rsquo;
+ However, give me your mountain news. What have you done?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In the first place,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, &lsquo;until this accursed peace intrigue
+ of the foreign consuls, which will not last as long as the carnival, the
+ Mountain was more troubled than ever, and the Porte, backed up by Sir
+ Canning, is obstinate against any prince of our house exercising the
+ rule.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do you call that good news?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It serves. In the first place it keeps my good uncle, the Emir Bescheer
+ and his sons, prisoners at the Seven Towers. Now, I will tell you what I
+ have done. I have sent to my uncle and offered him two hundred thousand
+ piastres a year for his life and that of his sons, if they will represent
+ to the Porte that none but a prince of the house of Shehaab can possibly
+ pacify and administer Lebanon, and that, to obtain this necessary end,
+ they are ready to resign their rights in favour of any other member of the
+ family.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What then?&rsquo; said the Lady of Bethany, taking her nargileh from her mouth.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why, then,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, &lsquo;I am by another agent working upon Riza
+ Pasha to this effect, that of all the princes of the great house of
+ Shehaab, there is none so well adapted to support the interests of the
+ Porte as the Emir Fakredeen, and for these three principal reasons: in the
+ first place, because he is a prince of great qualities&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your proof of them to the vizir would be better than your assertion.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Exactly,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;I prove them by my second reason, which is a
+ guaranty to his excellency of the whole revenue of the first year of my
+ princedom, provided I receive the berat.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I can tell you something,&rsquo; said the lady, &lsquo;Riza shakes a little. He is
+ too fond of first-fruits. His nomination will not be popular.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes it will, when the divan takes into consideration the third reason for
+ my appointment,&rsquo; said the prince. &lsquo;Namely, that the Emir Fakredeen is the
+ only prince of the great house of Shehaab who is a good Mussulman.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You a good Mussulman! Why, I thought you had sent two months ago
+ Archbishop Murad to Paris, urging King Louis to support you, because,
+ amongst other reasons, being a Christian prince, you would defend the
+ faith and privileges of the Maronites.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And devote myself to France,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;It is very true, and an
+ excellent combination it is, if we could only bring it to bear, which I do
+ not despair of, though affairs, which looked promising at Paris, have
+ taken an unfortunate turn of late.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am sorry for that,&rsquo; said the lady, &lsquo;for really, Fakredeen, of all your
+ innumerable combinations, that did seem to me to be the most practical. I
+ think it might have been worked. The Maronites are powerful; the French
+ nation is interested in them; they are the link between France and Syria;
+ and you, being a Christian prince as well as an emir of the most
+ illustrious house, with your intelligence and such aid as we might give
+ you, I think your prospects were, to say the least, fair.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why, as to being a Christian prince, Eva, you must remember I aspire to a
+ dominion where I have to govern the Maronites who are Christians, the
+ Metoualis who are Mahometans, the Ansareys who are Pagans, and the Druses
+ who are nothing. As for-myself, my house, as you well know, is more
+ ancient even than that of Othman. We are literally descended from the
+ standard-bearer of the Prophet, and my own estates, as well as those of
+ the Emir Bes-cheer, have been in our registered possession for nearly
+ eight hundred years. Our ancestors became Christians to conciliate the
+ Maronites. Now tell me: in Europe, an English or French prince who wants a
+ throne never hesitates to change his religion, why should I be more nice?
+ I am of that religion which gives me a sceptre; and if a Frank prince
+ adopts a new creed when he quits London or Paris, I cannot understand why
+ mine may not change according to the part of the mountain through which I
+ am passing. What is the use of belonging to an old family unless to have
+ the authority of an ancestor ready for any prejudice, religious or
+ political, which your combinations may require?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! Fakredeen,&rsquo; said the lady, shaking her head, &lsquo;you have no
+ self-respect.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No Syrian has; it won&rsquo;t do for us. You are an Arabian; it will do for the
+ desert. Self-respect, too, is a superstition of past centuries, an affair
+ of the Crusades. It is not suited to these times; it is much too arrogant,
+ too self-conceited, too egotistical. No one is important enough to have
+ self-respect. Don&rsquo;t you see?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You boast of being a prince inferior to none in the antiquity of your
+ lineage, and, as far as the mere fact is concerned, you are justified in
+ your boast. I cannot comprehend how one who feels this pride should deign
+ to do anything that is not princely.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A prince!&rsquo; exclaimed Fakredeen. &lsquo;Princes go for nothing now, without a
+ loan. Get me a loan, and then you turn the prince into a government.
+ That&rsquo;s the thing.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You will never get a loan till you are Emir of Lebanon,&rsquo; said the lady.
+ &lsquo;And you have shown me to-day that the only chance you have is failing
+ you, for, after all, Paris was your hope. What has crossed you?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In the first place,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, &lsquo;what can the French do? After
+ having let the Egyptians be driven out, fortunately for me, for their
+ expulsion ruined my uncle, the French will never take the initiative in
+ Syria. All that I wanted of them was, that they should not oppose Riza
+ Pasha in his nomination of me. But to secure his success a finer move was
+ necessary. So I instructed Archbishop Murad, whom they received very well
+ at Paris, to open secret communications over the water with the English.
+ He did so, and offered to cross and explain in detail to their ministers.
+ I wished to assure them in London that I was devoted to their interests;
+ and I meant to offer to let the Protestant missionaries establish
+ themselves in the mountain, so that Sir Canning should have received
+ instructions to support my nomination by Riza. Then you see, I should have
+ had the Porte, England, and France. The game was won. Can you believe it?
+ Lord Aberdeen enclosed my agent&rsquo;s letter to Guizot. I was crushed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And disgraced. You deserved it. You never will succeed. Intrigue will be
+ your ruin, Fakredeen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Intrigue!&rsquo; exclaimed the prince, starting from the cushion near the
+ tripod, on which he sat, speaking with great animation and using, as was
+ his custom, a superfluity of expression, both of voice and hands and eyes,
+ &lsquo;intrigue! It is life! It is the only thing! How do you think Guizot and
+ Aberdeen got to be ministers without intrigue? Or Riza Pasha himself? How
+ do you think Mehemet Ali got on? Do you believe Sir Canning never
+ intrigues? He would be recalled in a week if he did not. Why, I have got
+ one of his spies in my castle at this moment, and I make him write home
+ for the English all that I wish them not to believe. Intrigue! Why,
+ England won India by intrigue. Do you think they are not intriguing in the
+ Punjaub at this moment? Intrigue has gained half the thrones of Europe:
+ Greece, France, Belgium, Portugal, Spain, Russia. If you wish to produce a
+ result, you must make combinations; and you call combinations, Eva,
+ intrigue!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And this is the scrape that you are in,&rsquo; said the lady. &lsquo;I do not see how
+ I can help you out of it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Pardon; this is not the scrape: and here comes the point on which I need
+ your aid, daughter of a thousand sheikhs! I can extricate myself from the
+ Paris disaster, even turn it to account. I have made an alliance with the
+ patriarch of the Lebanon, who manages affairs for the Emir Bescheer. The
+ patriarch hates Murad, whom you see I was to have made patriarch. I am to
+ declare the Archbishop an unauthorised agent, an adventurer, and my letter
+ to be a forgery. The patriarch is to go to Stamboul, with his long white
+ beard, and put me right with France, through De Bourqueney, with whom he
+ has relations in favour of the Emir Bescheer; my uncle is to be thrown
+ over; all the Maronite chiefs are to sign a declaration supplicating the
+ Porte to institute me; nay, the declaration is signed&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And the Druses? Will not this Maronite manifestation put you wrong with
+ the Druses?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I live among the Druses, you see,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, shaking his head, and
+ looking with his glittering eye a thousand meanings. &lsquo;The Druses love me.
+ They know that I am one of themselves. They will only think that I have
+ made the Maronites eat sand.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what have you really done for the Maronites to gain all this?&rsquo; asked
+ the lady, quietly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There it is,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, speaking in an affected whisper, &lsquo;the
+ greatest stroke of state that ever entered the mind of a king without a
+ kingdom, for I am resolved that the mountain shall be a royalty I You
+ remember when Ibrahim Pasha laid his plans for disarming the Lebanon, the
+ Maronites, urged by their priests, fell into the snare, while the Druses
+ wisely went with their muskets and scimitars, and lived awhile with the
+ eagle and the antelope. This has been sand to the Maronites ever since.
+ The Druses put their tongues in their cheek whenever they meet, and treat
+ them as so many women. The Porte, of course, will do nothing for the
+ Maronites; they even take back the muskets which they lent them for the
+ insurrection. Well, as the Porte will not arm them, I have agreed to do
+ it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis done; at least the caravan is laden; we only want a guide. And this
+ is why I am at Jerusalem. Scheriff Effendi, who met me here yesterday, has
+ got me five thousand English muskets, and I have arranged with the Bedouin
+ of Zoalia to carry them to the mountain.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have indeed Solomon&rsquo;s signet, my dear Fakredeen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Would that I had; for then I could pay two hundred thousand piastres to
+ that Egyptian camel, Scheriff Effendi, and he would give me up my muskets,
+ which now, like a true son of Eblis, he obstinately retains.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And this is your scrape, Fakredeen. And how much have you towards the
+ sum?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not a piastre; nor do I suppose I shall ever see, until I make a great
+ financial stroke, so much of the sultan&rsquo;s gold as is on one of the gilt
+ balls of roses in your nargileh. My crops are sold for next year, my
+ jewels are gone, my studs are to be broken up. There is not a cur in the
+ streets of Beiroot of whom I have not borrowed money. Riza Pasha is a
+ sponge that would dry the sea of Galilee.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is a great thing to have gained the Patriarch of Lebanon,&rsquo; said the
+ lady; &lsquo;I always felt that, as long as that man was against you, the
+ Maronites never could be depended on. And yet these arms; after all, they
+ are of no use, for you would not think of insurrection!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No; but they can quarrel with the Druses, and cut each other&rsquo;s throats,
+ and this will make the mountain more unmanageable than ever, and the
+ English will have no customers for their calicoes, don&rsquo;t you see? Lord
+ Palmerston will arraign the minister in the council. I shall pay off
+ Aberdeen for enclosing the Archbishop&rsquo;s letter to Guizot. Combination upon
+ combination! The calico merchants will call out for a prince of the house
+ of Shehaab! Riza will propose me; Bourqueney will not murmur, and Sir
+ Canning, finding he is in a mess, will sign a fine note of words about the
+ peace of Europe and the prosperity of Lebanon, and &lsquo;tis finished.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And my father, you have seen him?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have seen him,&rsquo; said the young Emir, and he cast his eyes on the
+ ground.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He has done so much,&rsquo; said Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ask him to do more, Rose of Sharon,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, like a child about
+ to cry for a toy, and he threw himself on his knees before Eva, and kept
+ kissing her robe. &lsquo;Ask him to do more,&rsquo; he repeated, in a suppressed tone
+ of heart-rending cajolery; &lsquo;he can refuse you nothing. Ask him, ask him,
+ Eva! I have no friend in the world but you; I am so desolate. You have
+ always been my friend, my counsellor, my darling, my ruby, my pearl, my
+ rose of Rocnabad! Ask him, Eva; never mind my faults; you know me by
+ heart; only ask him!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She shook her head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Tell him that you are my sister, that I am his son, that I love you so,
+ that I love him so; tell him anything. Say that he ought to do it because
+ I am a Hebrew.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A what?&rsquo; said Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A Hebrew; yes, a Hebrew. I am a Hebrew by blood, and we all are by
+ faith.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Thou son of a slave!&rsquo; exclaimed the lady, &lsquo;thou masquerade of humanity!
+ Christian or Mussulman, Pagan or Druse, thou mayest figure as; but spare
+ my race, Fakredeen, they are fallen&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But not so base as I am. It may be true, but I love you, Eva, and you
+ love me; and if I had as many virtues as yourself, you could not love me
+ more; perhaps less. Women like to feel their superiority; you are as
+ clever as I am, and have more judgment; you are generous, and I am
+ selfish; honourable, and I am a villain; brave, and I am a coward; rich,
+ and I am poor. Let that satisfy you, and do not trample on the fallen;&rsquo;
+ and Fakredeen took her hand and bedewed it with his tears.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Dear Fakredeen,&rsquo; said Eva, &lsquo;I thought you spoke in jest, as I did.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How can a man jest, who has to go through what I endure!&rsquo; said the young
+ Emir, in a desponding tone, and still lying at her feet. &lsquo;O, my more than
+ sister, &lsquo;tis hell! The object I propose to myself would, with the greatest
+ resources, be difficult; and now I have none.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Relinquish it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;When I am young and ruined! When I have the two greatest stimulants in
+ the world to action, Youth and Debt! No; such a combination is never to be
+ thrown away. Any young prince ought to win the Lebanon, but a young prince
+ in debt ought to conquer the world!&rsquo; and the Emir sprang from the floor,
+ and began walking about the apartment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I think, Eva,&rsquo; he said, after a moment&rsquo;s pause, and speaking in his usual
+ tone, &lsquo;I think you really might do something with your father; I look upon
+ myself as his son; he saved my life. And I am a Hebrew; I was nourished by
+ your mother&rsquo;s breast, her being flows in my veins; and independent of all
+ that, my ancestor was the standard-bearer of the Prophet, and the Prophet
+ was the descendant of Ishmael, and Ishmael and Israel were brothers. I
+ really think, between my undoubted Arabian origin and being your
+ foster-brother, that I may be looked upon as a Jew, and that your father
+ might do something for me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Whatever my father will do, you and he must decide together,&rsquo; said Eva;
+ &lsquo;after the result of my last interference, I promised my father that I
+ never would speak to him on your affairs again; and you know, therefore,
+ that I cannot. You ought not to urge me, Fakredeen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! you are angry with me,&rsquo; he exclaimed, and again seated himself at her
+ feet. &lsquo;You were saying in your heart, he is the most selfish of beings. It
+ is true, I am. But I have glorious aspirations at least. I am not content
+ to live like my fathers in a beautiful palace, amid my woods and
+ mountains, with Kochlani steeds, falcons that would pull down an eagle,
+ and nargilehs of rubies and emeralds. I want something more than troops of
+ beautiful slaves, music and dances. I want Europe to talk of me. I am
+ wearied of hearing nothing but Ibrahim Pasha, Louis Philippe, and
+ Palmerston. I, too, can make combinations; and I am of a better family
+ than all three, for Ibrahim is a child of mud, a Bourbon is not equal to a
+ Shehaab, and Lord Palmerston only sits in the Queen&rsquo;s second chamber of
+ council, as I well know from an Englishman who was at Beiroot, and with
+ whom I have formed some political relations, of which perhaps some day you
+ will hear.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, we have arrived at a stage of your career, Fakredeen, in which no
+ combination presents itself; I am powerless to assist you; my resources,
+ never very great, are quite exhausted.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said the Emir, &lsquo;the game is yet to be won. Listen, Rose of Sharon,
+ for this is really the point on which I came to hold counsel. A young
+ English lord has arrived at Jerusalem this week or ten days past; he is of
+ the highest dignity, and rich enough to buy the grand bazaar of Damascus;
+ he has letters of credit on your father&rsquo;s house without any limit. No one
+ can discover the object of his mission. I have some suspicions; there is
+ also a French officer here who never speaks; I watch them both. The
+ Englishman, I learnt this morning, is going to Mount Sinai. It is not a
+ pilgrimage, because the English are really neither Jews nor Christians,
+ but follow a sort of religion of their own, which is made every year by
+ their bishops, one of whom they have sent to Jerusalem, in what they call
+ a parliament, a college of muftis; you understand. Now lend me that ear
+ that is like an almond of Aleppo! I propose that one of the tribes that
+ obey your grandfather shall make this Englishman prisoner as he traverses
+ the desert. You see? Ah! Rose of Sharon, I am not yet beat; your Fakredeen
+ is not the baffled boy that, a few minutes ago, you looked as if you
+ thought him. I defy Ibrahim, or the King of France, or Palmerston himself,
+ to make a combination superior to this. What a ransom! The English lord
+ will pay Scheriff Effendi for his five thousand muskets, and for their
+ conveyance to the mountain besides.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXVIII.
+ </h2>
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+ <i>Besso, the Banker</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ IN ONE of those civil broils at Damascus which preceded the fall of the
+ Janissaries, an Emir of the house of Shehaab, who lost his life in the
+ fray, had, in the midst of the convulsion, placed his infant son in the
+ charge of the merchant Besso, a child most dear to him, not only because
+ the babe was his heir, but because his wife, whom he passionately loved, a
+ beautiful lady of Antioch and of one of the old families of the country,
+ had just sacrificed her life in giving birth to their son.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The wife of Besso placed the orphan infant at her own breast, and the
+ young Fakredeen was brought up in every respect as a child of the house;
+ so that, for some time, he looked upon the little Eva, who was three years
+ younger than himself, as his sister. When Fakredeen had attained an age of
+ sufficient intelligence for the occasion and the circumstances, his real
+ position was explained to him; but he was still too young for the
+ communication to effect any change in his feelings, and the idea that Eva
+ was not his sister only occasioned him sorrow, until his grief was
+ forgotten when he found that the change made no difference in their lives
+ or their love.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Soon after the violent death of the father of Fakredeen, affairs had
+ become more tranquil, and Besso had not neglected the interests of his
+ charge. The infant was heir to a large estate in the Lebanon; a fine
+ castle, an illimitable forest, and cultivated lands, whose produce,
+ chiefly silk, afforded a revenue sufficient to maintain the not
+ inconsiderable state of a mountain prince.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When Fakredeen was about ten years of age, his relative the Emir Bescheer,
+ who then exercised a sovereign and acknowledged sway over all the tribes
+ of the Lebanon, whatever their religion or race, signified his pleasure
+ that his kinsman should be educated at his court, in the company of his
+ sons. So Fakredeen, with many tears, quitted his happy home at Damascus,
+ and proceeded to Beteddeen, the beautiful palace of his uncle, situate
+ among the mountains in the neighbourhood of Beiroot. This was about the
+ time that the Egyptians were effecting the conquest of Syria, and both the
+ Emir Bescheer, the head of the house of Shehaab as well as Prince of the
+ Mountain, and the great commercial confederation of the brothers Besso,
+ had declared in favour of the invader, and were mainly instrumental to the
+ success of Mehemet Ali. Political sympathy, and the feelings of mutual
+ dependence which united the Emir Bescheer and the merchant of Damascus,
+ rendered the communications between the families so frequent that it was
+ not difficult for the family of Besso to cherish those sentiments of
+ affection which were strong and lively in the heart of the young
+ Fakredeen, but which, under any circumstances, depend so much on sustained
+ personal intercourse. Eva saw a great deal of her former brother, and
+ there subsisted between them a romantic friendship. He was their frequent
+ guest at Damascus and was proud to show her how he excelled in his martial
+ exercises, how skilful he was with his falcon, and what horses of pure
+ race he proudly rode.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the year &lsquo;39, Fakredeen being then fifteen years of age, the country
+ entirely tranquil, even if discontented, occupied by a disciplined army of
+ 80,000 men, commanded by captains equal it was supposed to any
+ conjuncture, the Egyptians openly encouraged by the greatest military
+ nation of Europe, the Turks powerless, and only secretly sustained by the
+ countenance of the ambassador of the weakest government that ever tottered
+ in England, a government that had publicly acknowledged that it had
+ forfeited the confidence of the Parliament which yet it did not dissolve;
+ everything being thus in a state of flush and affluent prosperity, and
+ both the house of Shehaab and the house of Besso feeling, each day more
+ strongly, how discreet and how lucky they had been in the course which
+ they had adopted, came the great Syrian crash!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Whatever difference of opinion may exist as to the policy pursued by the
+ foreign minister of England, with respect to the settlement of the Turkish
+ Empire in 1840-41, none can be permitted, by those, at least, competent to
+ decide upon such questions, as to the ability with which that policy was
+ accomplished. When we consider the position of the minister at home, not
+ only deserted by Parliament, but abandoned by his party and even forsaken
+ by his colleagues; the military occupation of Syria by the Egyptians; the
+ rabid demonstration of France; that an accident of time or space, the
+ delay of a month or the gathering of a storm, might alone have baffled all
+ his combinations, it is difficult to fix upon a page in the history of
+ this country which records a superior instance of moral intrepidity. The
+ bold conception and the brilliant performance were worthy of Chatham; but
+ the domestic difficulties with which Lord Palmerston had to struggle place
+ the exploit beyond the happiest achievement of the elder Pitt. Throughout
+ the memorable conjuncture, Lord Palmerston, however, had one great
+ advantage, which was invisible to the millions; he was served by a most
+ vigilant and able diplomacy. The superiority of his information concerning
+ the state of Syria to that furnished to the French minister was the real
+ means by which he baffled the menaced legions of our neighbours. A timid
+ Secretary of State in the position of Lord Palmerston, even with such
+ advantages, might have faltered; but the weapon was placed in the hands of
+ one who did not shrink from its exercise, and the expulsion of the
+ Egyptians from Turkey remains a great historic monument alike of
+ diplomatic skill and administrative energy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The rout of the Egyptians was fatal to the Emir Bescheer, and it seemed
+ also, for a time, to the Damascus branch of the family of Besso. But in
+ these days a great capitalist has deeper roots than a sovereign prince,
+ unless he is very legitimate. The Prince of the Mountain and his sons were
+ summoned from their luxurious and splendid Beteddeen to Constantinople,
+ where they have ever since remained prisoners. Young Fakredeen, the moment
+ he heard of the fall of Acre, rode out with his falcon, as if for the
+ pastime of a morning, and the moment he was out of sight made for the
+ desert, and never rested until he reached the tents of the children of
+ Rechab, where he placed himself under the protection of the grandfather of
+ Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As for the merchant himself, having ships at his command, he contrived to
+ escape with his wife and his young daughter to Trieste, and he remained in
+ the Austrian dominions between three and four years. At length the
+ influence of Prince Metternich, animated by Sidonia, propitiated the
+ Porte. Adarfi Besso, after making his submission at Stamboul, and
+ satisfactorily explaining his conduct to Riza Pasha, returned to his
+ country, not substantially injured in fortune, though the northern clime
+ had robbed him of his Arabian wife; for his brothers, who, as far as
+ politics were concerned, had ever kept in the shade, had managed affairs
+ in the absence of the more prominent member of their house, and, in truth,
+ the family of Besso were too rich to be long under a cloud. The Pasha of
+ Damascus found his revenue fall very short without their interference; and
+ as for the Divan, the Bessoes could always find a friend there if they
+ chose. The awkwardness of the Syrian catastrophe was, that it was so
+ sudden and so unexpected that there was then no time for those
+ satisfactory explanations which afterwards took place between Adam Besso
+ and Riza.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Though the situation of Besso remained, therefore, unchanged after the
+ subsidence of the Syrian agitation, the same circumstance could not be
+ predicated of the position of his foster-child. Fakredeen possessed all
+ the qualities of the genuine Syrian character in excess; vain,
+ susceptible, endowed with a brilliant though frothy imagination, and a
+ love of action so unrestrained that restlessness deprived it of energy,
+ with so fine a taste that he was always capricious, and so ingenious that
+ he seemed ever inconsistent. His ambition was as high as his apprehension
+ was quick. He saw everything and understood everybody in a flash; and
+ believed that everything that was said or done ought to be made to
+ contribute to his fortunes. Educated in the sweet order, and amid the
+ decorous virtues of the roof of Besso, Fakredeen, who, from his
+ susceptibility, took the colour of his companions, even when he thought
+ they were his tools, had figured for ten years as a soft-hearted and
+ somewhat timid child, dependent on kind words, and returning kindness with
+ a passionate affection.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His change to the palace of his uncle developed his native qualities,
+ which, under any accidents, could not perhaps have been long restrained,
+ but which the circumstances of the times brought to light, and matured
+ with a celerity peculiar to the East. The character of Fakredeen was
+ formed amid the excitement of the Syrian invasion and its stirring
+ consequences. At ten years of age he was initiated in all the mysteries of
+ political intrigue. His startling vivacity and the keen relish of his
+ infant intelligence for all the passionate interests of men amused and
+ sometimes delighted his uncle. Everything was spoken before him; he lived
+ in the centre of intrigues which were to shake thrones, and perhaps to
+ form them. He became habituated to the idea that everything could be
+ achieved by dexterity, and that there was no test of conduct except
+ success. To dissemble and to simulate; to conduct confidential
+ negotiations with contending powers and parties at the same time; to be
+ ready to adopt any opinion and to possess none; to fall into the public
+ humour of the moment, and to evade the impending catastrophe; to look upon
+ every man as a tool, and never do anything which had not a definite though
+ circuitous purpose; these were his political accomplishments; and, while
+ he recognised them as the best means of success, he found in their
+ exercise excitement and delight. To be the centre of a maze of manoeuvres
+ was his empyrean. He was never without a resource.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Stratagems came to him as naturally as fruit comes to a tree. He lived in
+ a labyrinth of plans, and he rejoiced to involve some one in the
+ perplexities which his magic touch could alone unravel. Fakredeen had no
+ principle of any kind; he had not a prejudice; a little superstition,
+ perhaps, like his postponing his journey because a hare crossed his path.
+ But, as for life and conduct in general, forming his opinions from the
+ great men of whom he had experience, princes, pashas, and some others, and
+ from the great transactions with which he was connected, he was convinced
+ that all was a matter of force or fraud. Fakredeen preferred the latter,
+ because it was more ingenious, and because he was of a kind and passionate
+ temperament, loving beauty and the beautiful, apt to idealise everything,
+ and of too exquisite a taste not to shrink with horror from an unnecessary
+ massacre.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Though it was his profession and his pride to simulate and to dissemble,
+ he had a native ingenuousness which was extremely awkward and very
+ surprising, for, the moment he was intimate with you, he told you
+ everything. Though he intended to make a person his tool, and often
+ succeeded, such was his susceptibility, and so strong were his sympathetic
+ qualities, that he was perpetually, without being aware of it, showing his
+ cards. The victim thought himself safe, but the teeming resources of
+ Fakredeen were never wanting, and some fresh and brilliant combination, as
+ he styled it, often secured the prey which so heedlessly he had nearly
+ forfeited. Recklessness with him was a principle of action. He trusted
+ always to his fertile expedients if he failed, and ran the risk in the
+ meanwhile of paramount success, the fortune of those who are entitled to
+ be rash. With all his audacity, which was nearly equal to his craft, he
+ had no moral courage; and, if affairs went wrong, and, from some accident,
+ exhaustion of the nervous system, the weather, or some of those slight
+ causes which occasionally paralyse the creative mind, he felt without a
+ combination, he would begin to cry like a child, and was capable of any
+ action, however base and humiliating, to extricate himself from the
+ impending disaster.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen had been too young to have fatally committed himself during the
+ Egyptian occupation. The moment he found that the Emir Bescheer and his
+ sons were prisoners at Constantinople, he returned to Syria, lived quietly
+ at his own castle, affected popularity among the neighbouring chieftains,
+ who were pleased to see a Shehaab among them, and showed himself on every
+ occasion a most loyal subject of the Porte. At seventeen years of age,
+ Fakredeen was at the head of a powerful party, and had opened relations
+ with the Divan. The Porte looked upon him with confidence, and although
+ they intended, if possible, to govern Lebanon in future themselves, a
+ young prince of a great house, and a young prince so perfectly free from
+ all disagreeable antecedents, was not to be treated lightly. All the
+ leaders of all the parties of the mountain frequented the castle of
+ Fakredeen, and each secretly believed that the prince was his pupil and
+ his tool. There was not one of these men, grey though some of them were in
+ years and craft, whom the innocent and ingenuous Fakredeen did not bend as
+ a nose of wax, and, when Adam Besso returned to Syria in &lsquo;43, he found his
+ foster-child by far the most considerable person in the country, and all
+ parties amid their doubts and distractions looking up to him with hope and
+ confidence. He was then nineteen years of age, and Eva was sixteen.
+ Fakredeen came instantly to Damascus to welcome them, hugged Besso, wept
+ like a child over his sister, sat up the whole night on the terrace of
+ their house smoking his nargileh, and telling them all his secrets without
+ the slightest reserve: the most shameful actions of his career as well as
+ the most brilliant; and finally proposed to Besso to raise a loan for the
+ Lebanon, ostensibly to promote the cultivation of mulberries, really to
+ supply arms to the discontented population who were to make Fakredeen and
+ Eva sovereigns of the mountain. It will have been observed, that to supply
+ the partially disarmed tribes of the mountain with weapons was still,
+ though at intervals, the great project of Fakredeen, and to obtain the
+ result in his present destitution of resources involved him in endless
+ stratagems. His success would at the same time bind the tribes, already
+ well affected to him, with unalterable devotion to a chief capable of such
+ an undeniable act of sovereignty, and of course render them
+ proportionately more efficient instruments in accomplishing his purpose.
+ It was the interest of Fakredeen that the Lebanon should be powerful and
+ disturbed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Besso, who had often befriended him, and who had frequently rescued him
+ from the usurers of Beiroot and Sidon, lent a cold ear to these
+ suggestions. The great merchant was not inclined again to embark in a
+ political career, or pass another three or four years away from his Syrian
+ palaces and gardens. He had seen the most powerful head that the East had
+ produced for a century, backed by vast means, and after having apparently
+ accomplished his purpose, ultimately recoil before the superstitious fears
+ of Christendom, lest any change in Syria should precipitate the solution
+ of the great Eastern problem. He could not believe that it was reserved
+ for Fakredeen to succeed in that which had baffled Mehemet Ali.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva took the more sanguine view that becomes youth and woman. She had
+ faith in Fakredeen. Though his position was not as powerful as that of the
+ great viceroy, it was, in her opinion, more legitimate. He seemed
+ indicated as the natural ruler of the mountain. She had faith, too, in his
+ Arabian origin. With Eva, what is called society assumed the character of
+ a continual struggle between Asia and the North. She dreaded the idea
+ that, after having escaped the crusaders, Syria should fall first under
+ the protection, and then the colonisation of some European power. A link
+ was wanted in the chain of resistance which connected the ranges of
+ Caucasus with the Atlas. She idealised her foster-brother into a hero, and
+ saw his standard on Mount Lebanon, the beacon of the oriental races, like
+ the spear of Shami, or the pavilion of Abd-el-Kader. Eva had often
+ influenced her father for the advantage of Fakredeen, but at last even Eva
+ felt that she should sue in vain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A year before, involved in difficulties which it seemed no combination
+ could control, and having nearly occasioned the occupation of Syria by a
+ united French and English force, Fakredeen burst out a-cry-ing like a
+ little boy, and came whimpering to Eva, as if somebody had broken his toy
+ or given him a beating. Then it was that Eva had obtained for him a final
+ assistance from her father, the condition being, that this application
+ should be the last.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva had given him jewels, had interested other members of her family in
+ his behalf, and effected for him a thousand services, which only a
+ kind-hearted and quick-witted woman could devise. While Fakredeen
+ plundered her without scruple and used her without remorse, he doted on
+ her; he held her intellect in absolute reverence; a word from her guided
+ him; a look of displeasure, and his heart ached. As long as he was under
+ the influence of her presence, he really had no will, scarcely an idea of
+ his own. He spoke only to elicit her feelings and opinions. He had a
+ superstition that she was born under a fortunate star, and that it was
+ fatal to go counter to her. But the moment he was away, he would disobey,
+ deceive, and, if necessary, betray her, loving her the same all the time.
+ But what was to be expected from one whose impressions were equally quick
+ and vivid, who felt so much for himself, and so much for others, that his
+ life seemed a perpetual re-action between intense selfishness and morbid
+ sensibility?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Had Fakredeen married Eva, the union might have given him some steadiness
+ of character, or at least its semblance. The young Emir had greatly
+ desired this alliance, not for the moral purpose that we have intimated,
+ not even from love of Eva, for he was totally insensible to domestic joys,
+ but because he wished to connect himself with great capitalists, and hoped
+ to gain the Lebanon loan for a dower. But this alliance was quite out of
+ the question. The hand of Eva was destined, according to the custom of the
+ family, for her cousin, the eldest son of Besso of Aleppo. The engagement
+ had been entered into while she was at Vienna, and it was then agreed that
+ the marriage should take place soon after she had completed her eighteenth
+ year. The ceremony was therefore at hand; it was to occur within a few
+ months.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Accustomed from an early period of life to the contemplation of this
+ union, it assumed in the eyes of Eva a character as natural as that of
+ birth or death. It never entered her head to ask herself whether she liked
+ or disliked it. It was one of those inevitable things of which we are
+ always conscious, yet of which we never think, like the years of our life
+ or the colour of our hair. Had her destiny been in her own hands, it is
+ probable that she would not have shared it with Fakredeen, for she had
+ never for an instant entertained the wish that there should be any change
+ in the relations which subsisted between them. According to the custom of
+ the country, it was to Besso that Fakredeen had expressed his wishes and
+ his hopes. The young Emir made liberal offers: his wife and children might
+ follow any religion they pleased; nay, he was even ready to conform
+ himself to any which they fixed upon. He attempted to dazzle Besso with
+ the prospect of a Hebrew Prince of the Mountains. &lsquo;My daughter,&rsquo; said the
+ merchant, &lsquo;would certainly, under any circumstances, marry one of her own
+ faith; but we need not say another word about it; she is betrothed, and
+ has been engaged for some years, to her cousin.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When Fakredeen, during his recent visit to Bethany, found that Eva,
+ notwithstanding her Bedouin blood, received his proposition for kidnapping
+ a young English nobleman with the utmost alarm and even horror, he
+ immediately relinquished it, diverted her mind from the contemplation of a
+ project on her disapproval of which, notwithstanding his efforts at
+ distraction, she seemed strangely to dwell, and finally presented her with
+ a new and more innocent scheme in which he required her assistance.
+ According to Fakredeen, his new English acquaintance at Beiroot, whom he
+ had before quoted, was ready to assist him in the fulfilment of his
+ contract, provided he could obtain sufficient time from Scheriff Effendi;
+ and what he wished Eva to do was personally to request the Egyptian
+ merchant to grant time for this indulgence. This did not seem to Eva an
+ unreasonable favour for her foster-brother to obtain, though she could
+ easily comprehend why his previous irregularities might render him an
+ unsuccessful suitor to his creditor. Glad that it was still in her power
+ in some degree to assist him, and that his present project was at least a
+ harmless one, Eva offered the next day to repair to the city and see
+ Scheriff Effendi on his business. Pressing her hand to his heart, and
+ saluting her with a thousand endearing names, the Emir quitted the Rose of
+ Sharon with the tears in his grateful eyes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now the exact position of Fakredeen was this: he had induced the Egyptian
+ merchant to execute the contract for him by an assurance that Besso would
+ be his security for the venture, although the peculiar nature of the
+ transaction rendered it impossible for Besso, in his present delicate
+ position, personally to interfere in it. To keep up appearances,
+ Fakredeen, with his usual audacious craft, had appointed Scheriff Effendi
+ to meet him at Jerusalem, at the house of Besso, for the completion of the
+ contract; and accordingly, on the afternoon of the day preceding his visit
+ to Bethany, Fakredeen had arrived at Jerusalem without money, and without
+ credit, in order to purchase arms for a province.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The greatness of the conjuncture, the delightful climate, his sanguine
+ temperament, combined, however, to sustain him. As he traversed his
+ delicious mountains, with their terraces of mulberries, and olives, and
+ vines, lounged occasionally for a short time at the towns on the coast,
+ and looked in at some of his creditors to chatter charming delusions, or
+ feel his way for a new combination most necessary at this moment, his
+ blood was quick and his brain creative; and although he had ridden nearly
+ two hundred miles when he arrived at the &lsquo;Holy City,&rsquo; he was fresh and
+ full of faith that &lsquo;something would turn up.&rsquo; His Egyptian friend, awfully
+ punctual, was the first figure that welcomed him as he entered the divan
+ of Besso, where the young Emir remained in the position which we have
+ described, smoking interminable nargilehs while he revolved his affairs,
+ until the conversation respecting the arrival of Tancred roused him from
+ his brooding meditation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was not difficult to avoid Scheriff Effendi for a while. The following
+ morning, Fakredeen passed half a dozen hours at the bath, and then made
+ his visit to Eva with the plot which had occurred to him the night before
+ at the divan, and which had been matured this day while they were
+ shampooing him. The moment that, baffled, he again arrived at Jerusalem,
+ he sought his Egyptian merchant, and thus addressed him: &lsquo;You see,
+ Effendi, that you must not talk on this business to Besso, nor can Besso
+ talk to you about it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Good!&rsquo; said the Effendi.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But, if it be managed by another person to your satisfaction, it will be
+ as well.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;One grain is like another.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It will be managed by another person to your satisfaction.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Good!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Rose of Sharon is the same in this business as her father?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is a ruby and she is a pearl.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Rose of Sharon will see you to-morrow about this business.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Good!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Rose of Sharon may ask you for time to settle everything; she has to
+ communicate with other places. You have heard of such a city as Aleppo?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If Damascus be an eye, Aleppo is an ear.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Don&rsquo;t trouble the Rose of Sharon, Effendi, with any details if she speaks
+ to you; but be content with all she proposes. She will ask, perhaps, for
+ three months; women are nervous; they think robbers may seize the money on
+ its way, or the key of the chest may not be found when it is wanted; you
+ understand? Agree to what she proposes; but, between ourselves, I will
+ meet you at Gaza on the day of the new moon, and it is finished.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Good.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Faithful to her promise, at an early hour of the morrow, Eva, wrapped in a
+ huge and hooded Arab cloak, so that her form could not in the slightest
+ degree be traced, her face covered with a black Arab mask, mounted her
+ horse; her two female attendants, habited in the same manner, followed
+ their mistress; before whom marched her janissary armed to the teeth,
+ while four Arab grooms walked on each side of the cavalcade. In this way,
+ they entered Jerusalem by the gate of Sion, and proceeded to the house of
+ Besso. Fakredeen watched her arrival. He was in due time summoned to her
+ presence, where he learned the success of her mission.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Scheriff Effendi,&rsquo; she said, &lsquo;has agreed to keep the arms for three
+ months, you paying the usual rate of interest on the money. This is but
+ just. May your new friend at Beiroot be more powerful than I am, and as
+ faithful!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Beautiful Rose of Sharon! who can be like you! You inspire me; you always
+ do. I feel persuaded that I shall get the money long before the time has
+ elapsed.&rsquo; And, so saying, he bade her farewell, to return, as he said,
+ without loss of time to Beiroot.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0029" id="link2HCH0029">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXIX.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Capture of the New Crusader</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE dawn was about to break in a cloudless sky, when Tancred, accompanied
+ by Baroni and two servants, all well armed and well mounted, and by
+ Hassan, a sheikh of the Jellaheen Bedouins, tall and grave, with a long
+ spear tufted with ostrich feathers in his hand, his musket slung at his
+ back, and a scimitar at his side, quitted Jerusalem by the gate of
+ Bethlehem.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ If it were only to see the sun rise, or to become acquainted with nature
+ at hours excluded from the experience of civilisation, it were worth while
+ to be a traveller. There is something especially in the hour that precedes
+ a Syrian dawn, which invigorates the frame and elevates the spirit. One
+ cannot help fancying that angels may have been resting on the mountain
+ tops during the night, the air is so sweet and the earth so still. Nor,
+ when it wakes, does it wake to the maddening cares of Europe. The beauty
+ of a patriarchal repose still lingers about its existence in spite of its
+ degradation. Notwithstanding all they have suffered during the European
+ development, the manners of the Asiatic races generally are more in
+ harmony with nature than the complicated conventionalisms which harass
+ their fatal rival, and which have increased in exact proportion as the
+ Europeans have seceded from those Arabian and Syrian creeds that redeemed
+ them from their primitive barbarism.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the light breaks, the rising beam falls on the gazelles still bounding
+ on the hills of Judah, and gladdens the partridge which still calls among
+ the ravines, as it did in the days of the prophets. About half-way between
+ Jerusalem and Bethlehem, Tancred and his companions halted at the tomb of
+ Rachel: here awaited them a chosen band of twenty stout Jellaheens, the
+ subjects of Sheikh Hassan, their escort through the wildernesses of Arabia
+ Petræa. The fringed and ribbed kerchief of the desert, which must be
+ distinguished from the turban, and is woven by their own women from the
+ hair of the camel, covered the heads of the Bedouins; a short white gown,
+ also of home manufacture, and very rude, with a belt of cords, completed,
+ with slippers, their costume.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Each man bore a musket and a dagger.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was Baroni who had made the arrangement with Sheikh Hassan. Baroni had
+ long known him as a brave and faithful Arab. In general, these contracts
+ with the Bedouins for convoy through the desert are made by Franks through
+ their respective consuls, but Tancred was not sorry to be saved from the
+ necessity of such an application, as it would have excited the attention
+ of Colonel Brace, who passed his life at the British Consulate, and who
+ probably would have thought it necessary to put on the uniform of the
+ Bellamont yeomanry cavalry, and have attended the heir of Montacute to
+ Mount Sinai. Tancred shuddered at the idea of the presence of such a being
+ at such a place, with his large ruddy face, his swaggering, sweltering
+ figure, his flourishing whiskers, and his fat hands.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was the fifth morn after the visit of Tancred to Bethany, of which he
+ had said nothing to Baroni, the only person at his command who could
+ afford or obtain any information as to the name and quality of her with
+ whom he had there so singularly become acquainted. He was far from
+ incurious on the subject; all that he had seen and all that he had heard
+ at Bethany greatly interested him. But the reserve which ever controlled
+ him, unless under the influence of great excitement, a reserve which was
+ the result of pride and not of caution, would probably have checked any
+ expression of his wishes on this head, even had he not been under the
+ influence of those feelings which now absorbed him. A human being,
+ animated by the hope, almost by the conviction, that a celestial
+ communication is impending over his destiny, moves in a supernal sphere,
+ which no earthly consideration can enter. The long musings of his voyage
+ had been succeeded on the part of Tancred, since his arrival in the Holy
+ Land, by one unbroken and impassioned reverie, heightened, not disturbed,
+ by frequent and solitary prayer, by habitual fasts, and by those exciting
+ conferences with Alonza Lara, in which he had struggled to penetrate the
+ great Asian mystery, reserved however, if indeed ever expounded, for a
+ longer initiation than had yet been proved by the son of the English
+ noble.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After a week of solitary preparation, during which he had interchanged no
+ word, and maintained an abstinence which might have rivalled an old
+ eremite of Engedi, Tancred had kneeled before that empty sepulchre of the
+ divine Prince of the house of David, for which his ancestor, Tancred de
+ Montacute, six hundred years before, had struggled with those followers of
+ Mahound, who, to the consternation and perplexity of Christendom,
+ continued to retain it. Christendom cares nothing for that tomb now, has
+ indeed forgotten its own name, and calls itself enlightened Europe. But
+ enlightened Europe is not happy. Its existence is a fever, which it calls
+ progress. Progress to what?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The youthful votary, during his vigils at the sacred tomb, had received
+ solace but not inspiration. No voice from heaven had yet sounded, but his
+ spirit was filled with the sanctity of the place, and he returned to his
+ cell to prepare for fresh pilgrimages.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One day, in conference with Lara, the Spanish Prior had let drop these
+ words: &lsquo;Sinai led to Calvary; it may be wise to trace your steps from
+ Calvary to Sinai.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment, Tancred and his escort are in sight of Bethlehem, with the
+ population of a village but the walls of a town, situate on an eminence
+ overlooking a valley, which seems fertile after passing the stony plain of
+ Rephaim. The first beams of the sun, too, were rising from the mountains
+ of Arabia and resting on the noble convent of the Nativity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ From Bethlehem to Hebron, Canaan is still a land of milk and honey, though
+ not so rich and picturesque as in the great expanse of Palestine to the
+ north of the Holy City. The beauty and the abundance of the promised land
+ may still be found in Samaria and Galilee; in the magnificent plains of
+ Esdraelon, Zabulon, and Gennesareth; and ever by the gushing waters of the
+ bowery Jordan.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About an hour after leaving Bethlehem, in a secluded valley, is one of the
+ few remaining public works of the great Hebrew Kings, It is in every
+ respect worthy of them. I speak of those colossal reservoirs cut out of
+ the native rock and fed by a single spring, discharging their waters into
+ an aqueduct of perforated stone, which, until a comparatively recent
+ period, still conveyed them to Jerusalem. They are three in number, of
+ varying lengths from five to six hundred feet, and almost as broad; their
+ depth, still undiscovered. They communicate with each other, so that the
+ water of the uppermost reservoir, flowing through the intermediate one,
+ reached the third, which fed the aqueduct. They are lined with a hard
+ cement like that which coats the pyramids, and which remains uninjured;
+ and it appears that hanging gardens once surrounded them. The Arabs still
+ call these reservoirs the pools of Solomon, nor is there any reason to
+ doubt the tradition. Tradition, perhaps often more faithful than written
+ documents, is a sure and almost infallible guide in the minds of the
+ people where there has been no complicated variety of historic incidents
+ to confuse and break the chain of memory; where their rare revolutions
+ have consisted of an eruption once in a thousand years into the cultivated
+ world; where society has never been broken up, but their domestic manners
+ have remained the same; where, too, they revere truth, and are rigid in
+ its oral delivery, since that is their only means of disseminating
+ knowledge.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There is no reason to doubt that these reservoirs were the works of
+ Solomon. This secluded valley, then, was once the scene of his imaginative
+ and delicious life. Here were his pleasure gardens; these slopes were
+ covered with his fantastic terraces, and the high places glittered with
+ his pavilions. The fountain that supplied these treasured waters was
+ perhaps the &lsquo;sealed fountain,&rsquo; to which he compared his bride; and here
+ was the garden palace where the charming Queen of Sheba vainly expected to
+ pose the wisdom of Israel, as she held at a distance before the most
+ dexterous of men the two garlands of flowers, alike in form and colour,
+ and asked the great king, before his trembling court, to decide which of
+ the wreaths was the real one.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They are gone, they are vanished, these deeds of beauty and these words of
+ wit! The bright and glorious gardens of the tiaraed poet and the royal
+ sage, that once echoed with his lyric voice, or with the startling truths
+ of his pregnant aphorisms, end in this wild and solitary valley, in which
+ with folded arms and musing eye of long abstraction, Tancred halts in his
+ ardent pilgrimage, nor can refrain from asking himself, &lsquo;Can it, then, be
+ true that all is vanity?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Why, what, is this desolation? Why are there no more kings whose words are
+ the treasured wisdom of countless ages, and the mention of whose name to
+ this moment thrills the heart of the Oriental, from the waves of the
+ midland ocean to the broad rivers of the farthest Ind? Why are there no
+ longer bright-witted queens to step out of their Arabian palaces and pay
+ visits to the gorgeous &lsquo;house of the forest of Lebanon,&rsquo; or to where
+ Baalbec, or Tadmor in the wilderness, rose on those plains now strewn with
+ the superb relics of their inimitable magnificence?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And yet some flat-nosed Frank, full of bustle and puffed up with
+ self-conceit (a race spawned perhaps in the morasses of some Northern
+ forest hardly yet cleared), talks of Progress! Progress to what, and from
+ whence? Amid empires shrivelled into deserts, amid the wrecks of great
+ cities, a single column or obelisk of which nations import for the prime
+ ornament of their mud-built capitals, amid arts forgotten, commerce
+ annihilated, fragmentary literatures and populations destroyed, the
+ European talks of progress, because, by an ingenious application of some
+ scientific acquirements, he has established a society which has mistaken
+ comfort for civilisation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The soft beam of the declining sun fell upon a serene landscape; gentle
+ undulations covered with rich shrubs or highly cultivated corn-fields and
+ olive groves; sometimes numerous flocks; and then vineyards fortified with
+ walls and with watch-towers, as in the time of David, whose city Tancred
+ was approaching. Hebron, too, was the home of the great Sheikh Abraham;
+ and the Arabs here possess his tomb, which no Christian is permitted to
+ visit. It is strange and touching, that the children of Ishmael should
+ have treated the name and memory of the Sheikh Abraham with so much
+ reverence and affection. But the circumstance that he was the friend of
+ Allah appears with them entirely to have outweighed the recollection of
+ his harsh treatment of their great progenitor. Hebron has even lost with
+ them its ancient Judæan name, and they always call it, in honour of the
+ tomb of the Sheikh, the &lsquo;City of a Friend.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About an hour after Hebron, in a fair pasture, and near an olive grove,
+ Tancred pitched his tent, prepared on the morrow to quit the land of
+ promise, and approach that &lsquo;great and terrible wilderness where there was
+ no water.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The children of Israel,&rsquo; as they were called according to the custom then
+ and now universally prevalent among the Arabian tribes (as, for example,
+ the Beni Kahtan, Beni Kelb, Beni Salem, Beni Sobh, Beni Ghamed, Beni
+ Seydan, Beni Ali, Beni Hateym, all adopting for their description the name
+ of their founder), the &lsquo;children of Israel&rsquo; were originally a tribe of
+ Arabia Petrasa. Under the guidance of sheikhs of great ability, they
+ emerged from their stony wilderness and settled on the Syrian border.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But they could not maintain themselves against the disciplined nations of
+ Palestine, and they fell back to their desert, which they found
+ intolerable. Like some of the Bedouin tribes of modern times in the rocky
+ wastes contiguous to the Red Sea, they were unable to resist the
+ temptations of the Egyptian cities; they left their free but distressful
+ wilderness, and became Fellaheen. The Pharaohs, however, made them pay for
+ their ready means of sustenance, as Mehemet Ali has made the Arabs of our
+ days who have quitted the desert to eat the harvests of the Nile. They
+ enslaved them, and worked them as beasts of burden. But this was not to be
+ long borne by a race whose chiefs in the early ages had been favoured by
+ Jehovah; the patriarch Emirs, who, issuing from the Caucasian cradle of
+ the great races, spread over the plains of Mesopotamia, and disseminated
+ their illustrious seed throughout the Arabian wilderness. Their fiery
+ imaginations brooded over the great traditions of their tribe, and at
+ length there arose among them one of those men whose existence is an epoch
+ in the history of human nature: a great creative spirit and organising
+ mind, in whom the faculties of conception and of action are equally
+ balanced and possessed in the highest degree; in every respect a man of
+ the complete Caucasian model, and almost as perfect as Adam when he was
+ just finished and placed in Eden.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But Jehovah recognised in Moses a human instrument too rare merely to be
+ entrusted with the redemption of an Arabian tribe from a state of
+ Fellaheen to Bedouin existence. And, therefore, he was summoned to be the
+ organ of an eternal revelation of the Divine will, and his tribe were
+ appointed to be the hereditary ministers of that mighty and mysterious
+ dispensation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It is to be noted, although the Omnipotent Creator might have found, had
+ it pleased him, in the humblest of his creations, an efficient agent for
+ his purpose, however difficult and sublime, that Divine Majesty has never
+ thought fit to communicate except with human beings of the very highest
+ powers. They are always men who have manifested an extraordinary aptitude
+ for great affairs, and the possession of a fervent and commanding genius.
+ They are great legislators, or great warriors, or great poets, or orators
+ of the most vehement and impassioned spirit. Such were Moses, Joshua, the
+ heroic youth of Hebron, and his magnificent son; such, too, was Isaiah, a
+ man, humanly speaking, not inferior to Demosthenes, and struggling for a
+ similar and as beautiful a cause, the independence of a small state,
+ eminent for its intellectual power, against the barbarian grandeur of a
+ military empire. All the great things have been done by the little
+ nations. It is the Jordan and the Ilyssus that have civilised the modern
+ races. An Arabian tribe, a clan of the Ægean, have been the promulgators
+ of all our knowledge; and we should never have heard of the Pharaohs, of
+ Babylon the great and Nineveh the superb, of Cyrus and of Xerxes, had not
+ it been for Athens and Jerusalem.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred rose with the sun from his encampment at Hebron, to traverse,
+ probably, the same route pursued by the spies when they entered the Land
+ of Promise. The transition from Canaan to the stony Arabia is not abrupt.
+ A range of hills separates Palestine from a high but level country similar
+ to the Syrian desert, sandy in some places, but covered in all with grass
+ and shrubs; a vast expanse of downs. Gradually the herbage disappears, and
+ the shrubs are only found tufting the ridgy tops of low undulating
+ sandhills. Soon the sand becomes stony, and no trace of vegetation is ever
+ visible excepting occasionally some thorny plant. Then comes a land which
+ alternates between plains of sand and dull ranges of monotonous hills
+ covered with loose flints; sometimes the pilgrim winds his way through
+ their dull ravines, sometimes he mounts the heights and beholds a prospect
+ of interminable desolation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For three nights had Tancred encamped in this wilderness, halting at some
+ spot where they could find some desert shrubs that might serve as food for
+ the camels and fuel for themselves. His tent was soon pitched, the night
+ fires soon crackling, and himself seated at one with the Sheikh and
+ Baroni, he beheld with interest and amusement the picturesque and flashing
+ groups around him. Their fare was scant and simple: bread baked upon the
+ spot, the dried tongue of a gazelle, the coffee of the neighbouring Mocha,
+ and the pipe that ever consoles, if indeed the traveller, whatever his
+ hardships, could need any sustenance but his own high thoughts in such a
+ scene, canopied, too, by the most beautiful sky and the most delicious
+ climate in the world.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They were in the vicinity of Mount Seir; on the morrow they were to
+ commence the passage of the lofty range which stretches on to Sinai. The
+ Sheikh, who had a feud with a neighbouring tribe, and had been anxious and
+ vigilant while they crossed the open country, riding on with an advanced
+ guard before his charge, reconnoitring from sandhill to sandhill, often
+ creeping up and lying on his breast, so as not to be visible to the enemy,
+ congratulated Tancred that all imminent danger was past.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not that I am afraid of them,&rsquo; said Hassan, proudly; &lsquo;but we must kill
+ them or they will kill us.&rsquo; Hassan, though Sheikh of his own immediate
+ family and followers, was dependent on the great Sheikh of the Jellaheen
+ tribe, and was bound to obey his commands in case the complete clan were
+ summoned to congregate in any particular part of the desert.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0010" id="linkimage-0010">
+ <!-- IMG --></a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/page2_083.jpg" alt="Page2-083 " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ On the morrow they commenced their passage of the mountains, and, after
+ clearing several ranges found themselves two hours after noon in a defile
+ so strangely beautiful that to behold it would alone have repaid all the
+ exertions and perils of the expedition. It was formed by precipitous rocks
+ of a picturesque shape and of great height, and of colours so brilliant
+ and so blended that to imagine them you must fancy the richest sunset you
+ have ever witnessed, and that would be inferior, from the inevitable
+ defect of its fleeting character. Here the tints, sometimes vivid,
+ sometimes shadowed down, were always equally fair: light blue heights,
+ streaked, perhaps, with scarlet and shaded off to lilac or purple; a cleft
+ of bright orange; a broad peach-coloured expanse, veined in delicate
+ circles and wavy lines of exquisite grace; sometimes yellow and purple
+ stripes; sometimes an isolated steep of every hue flaming in the sun, and
+ then, like a young queen on a gorgeous throne, from a vast rock of
+ crimson, and gold rose a milk-white summit. The frequent fissures of this
+ defile were filled with rich woods of oleander and shrubs of every shade
+ of green, from which rose acacia, and other trees unknown to Tancred. Over
+ all this was a deep and cloudless sky, and through it a path winding amid
+ a natural shrubbery, which princes would have built colossal
+ conservatories to preserve.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis a scene of enchantment that has risen to mock us in the middle of
+ the desert,&rsquo; exclaimed the enraptured pilgrim; &lsquo;surely it must vanish even
+ as we gaze!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About half-way up the defile, when they had traversed it for about a
+ quarter of an hour, Sheikh Hassan suddenly galloped forward and hurled his
+ spear with great force at an isolated crag, the base of which was covered
+ with oleanders, and then looking back he shouted to his companions.
+ Tancred and the foremost hurried up to him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Here are tracks of horses and camels that have entered the valley thus
+ far and not passed through it. They are fresh; let all be prepared.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We are twenty-five men well armed,&rsquo; said Baroni. &lsquo;It is not the Tyahas
+ that will attack such a band.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nor are they the Gherashi or the Mezeines,&rsquo; said the Sheikh, &lsquo;for we know
+ what they are after, and we are brothers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They must be Alouins,&rsquo; said an Arab.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment the little caravan was apparently land-locked, the defile
+ again winding; but presently it became quite straight, and its termination
+ was visible, though at a considerable distance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I see horsemen,&rsquo; said the Sheikh; &lsquo;several of them advance; they are not
+ Alouins.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He rode forward to meet them, accompanied by Tancred and Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Salaam,&rsquo; said the Sheikh, &lsquo;how is it?&rsquo; and then he added, aside to
+ Baroni, &lsquo;They are strangers; why are they here?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Aleikoum! We know where you come from,&rsquo; was the reply of one of the
+ horsemen. &lsquo;Is that the brother of the Queen of the English? Let him ride
+ with us, and you may go on in peace.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is my brother,&rsquo; said Sheikh Hassan, &lsquo;and the brother of all here.
+ There is no feud between us. Who are you?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We are children of Jethro, and the great Sheikh has sent us a long way to
+ give you salaam. Your desert here is not fit for the camel that your
+ Prophet cursed. Come, let us finish our business, for we wish to see a
+ place where there are palm trees.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Are these children of Eblis?&rsquo; said Sheikh Hassan to Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is the day of judgment,&rsquo; said Baroni, looking pale; &lsquo;such a thing has
+ not happened in my time. I am lost.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What do these people say?&rsquo; inquired Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is but one God,&rsquo; said Sheikh Hassan, whose men had now reached him,
+ &lsquo;and Mahomet is his Prophet. Stand aside, sons of Eblis, or you shall bite
+ the earth which curses you!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A wild shout from every height of the defile was the answer. They looked
+ up, they looked round; the crest of every steep was covered with armed
+ Arabs, each man with his musket levelled.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My lord,&rsquo; said Baroni, &lsquo;there is something hidden in all this. This is
+ not an ordinary desert foray. You are known, and this tribe comes from a
+ distance to plunder you;&rsquo; and then he rapidly detailed what had already
+ passed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is your force, sons of Eblis?&rsquo; said the Sheikh to the horsemen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Count your men, and your muskets, and your swords, and your horses, and
+ your camels; and if they were all double, they would not be our force. Our
+ great Sheikh would have come in person with ten thousand men, were not
+ your wilderness here fit only for Giaours.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Tell the young chief,&rsquo; said the Sheikh to Baroni, &lsquo;that I am his brother,
+ and will shed the last drop of my blood in his service, as I am bound to
+ do, as much as he is bound to give me ten thousand piastres for the
+ journey, and ask him what he wishes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Demand to know distinctly what these men want,&rsquo; said Tancred to Baroni,
+ who then conferred with them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They want your lordship,&rsquo; said Baroni, &lsquo;whom they call the brother of the
+ Queen of the English; their business is clearly to carry you to their
+ great Sheikh, who will release you for a large ransom.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And they have no feud with the Jellaheens?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;None; they are strangers; they come from a distance for this purpose; nor
+ can it be doubted that this plan has been concocted at Jerusalem.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Our position, I fear, is fatal in this defile,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;it is
+ bitter to be the cause of exposing so many brave men to almost inevitable
+ slaughter. Tell them, Baroni, that I am not the brother of the Queen of
+ the English; that they are ridiculously misled, and that their aim is
+ hopeless, for all that will be ransomed will be my corpse.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sheikh Hassan sat on his horse like a statue, with his spear in his hand
+ and his eye on his enemy; Baroni, advancing to the strange horsemen, who
+ were in position about ten yards from Tancred and his guardian, was soon
+ engaged in animated conversation. He did all that an able diplomatist
+ could effect; told lies with admirable grace, and made a hundred
+ propositions that did not commit his principal. He assured them very
+ heartily that Tancred was not the brother of the Queen of the English;
+ that he was only a young Sheikh, whose father was alive, and in possession
+ of all the flocks and herds, camels and horses; that he had quarrelled
+ with his father; that his father, perhaps, would not be sorry if he were
+ got rid of, and would not give a hundred piastres to save his life. Then
+ he offered, if he would let Tancred pass, himself to go with them as
+ prisoner to their great Sheikh, and even proposed Hassan and half his men
+ for additional hostages, whilst some just and equitable arrangement could
+ be effected. All, however, was in vain. The enemy had no discretion; dead
+ or alive, the young Englishman must be carried to their chief.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I can do nothing,&rsquo; said Baroni, returning; &lsquo;there is something in all
+ this which I do not understand. It has never happened in my time.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is, then, but one course to be taken,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;we must
+ charge through the defile. At any rate we shall have the satisfaction of
+ dying like men. Let us each fix on our opponent. That audacious-looking
+ Arab in a red kefia shall be my victim, or my destroyer. Speak to the
+ Sheikh, and tell him to prepare his men. Freeman and Trueman,&rsquo; said
+ Tancred, looking round to his English servants, &lsquo;we are in extreme peril;
+ I took you from your homes; if we outlive this day, and return to
+ Montacute, you shall live on your own land.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Never mind us, my lord: if it wern&rsquo;t for those rocks we would beat these
+ niggers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Are you all ready?&rsquo; said Tancred to Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We are all ready.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then I commend my soul to Jesus Christ, and to the God of Sinai, in whose
+ cause I perish.&rsquo; So saying, Tancred shot the Arab in the red kefia through
+ the head, and with his remaining pistol disabled another of the enemy.
+ This he did, while he and his band were charging, so suddenly and so
+ boldly, that those immediately opposed to them were scattered. There was a
+ continuous volley, however, from every part of the defile, and the scene
+ was so involved in smoke that it was impossible for Tancred to see a yard
+ around him; still he galloped on and felt conscious that he had
+ companions, though the shouting was so great that it was impossible to
+ communicate. The smoke suddenly drifting, Tancred caught a glimpse of his
+ position; he was at the mouth of the defile, followed by several of his
+ men, whom he had not time to distinguish, and awaited by innumerable foes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let us sell our lives dearly!&rsquo; was all that he could exclaim. His sword
+ fell from his wounded arm; his horse, stabbed underneath, sank with him to
+ the ground. He was overpowered and bound. &lsquo;Every drop of his blood,&rsquo;
+ exclaimed the leader of the strange Arabs, &lsquo;is worth ten thousand
+ piastres.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0030" id="link2HCH0030">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXX.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Plans for Rescue</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;WHERE is Besso?&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower, as the Consul Pasqualigo
+ entered the divan of the merchant, about ten days after the departure of
+ Tancred from Jerusalem for Mount Sinai.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Where is Besso? I have already smoked two chibouques, and no one has
+ entered except yourself. I suppose you have heard the news?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Who has not? It is in every one&rsquo;s mouth.&rsquo; &lsquo;What have you heard?&rsquo; asked
+ Barizy of the Tower, with an air of malicious curiosity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Some things that everybody knows,&rsquo; replied Pasqualigo, &lsquo;and some things
+ that nobody knows.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hah, hah!&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower, pricking up his ears, and preparing
+ for one of those diplomatic encounters of mutual pumping, in which he and
+ his rival were practised. &lsquo;I suppose you have seen somebody, eh?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Somebody has been seen,&rsquo; replied Pasqualigo, and then he busied himself
+ with his pipe just arrived.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But nobody has seen somebody who was on the spot?&rsquo; said Barizy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It depends upon what you mean by the spot,&rsquo; replied Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your information is second-hand,&rsquo; observed Barizy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But you acknowledge it is correct?&rsquo; said Pasqualigo, more eagerly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It depends upon whether your friend was present&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; and here
+ Barizy hesitated.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It does,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then he was present?&rsquo; said Barizy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He was.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then he knows,&rsquo; said Barizy, eagerly, &lsquo;whether the young English prince
+ was murdered intentionally or by hazard.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A&mdash;h,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo, whom not the slightest rumour of the affair
+ had yet reached, &lsquo;that is a great question.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But everything depends upon it,&rsquo; said Barizy. &lsquo;If he was killed
+ accidentally, there will be negotiations, but the business will be
+ compromised; the English want Cyprus, and they will take it as
+ compensation. If it is an affair of malice prepense, there will be war,
+ for the laws of England require war if blood royal be spilt.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Consul Pasqualigo looked very grave; then, withdrawing his lips for a
+ moment from his amber mouthpiece, he observed, &lsquo;It is a crisis.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It will be a crisis,&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower, excited by finding his
+ rival a listener, &lsquo;but not for a long time. The crisis has not commenced.
+ The first question is: to whom does the desert belong; to the Porte, or to
+ the Viceroy?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It depends upon what part of the desert is in question,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of course the part where it took place. I say the Arabian desert belongs
+ to the Viceroy; my cousin, Barizy of the Gate, says &ldquo;No, it belongs to the
+ Porte.&rdquo; Raphael Tafna says it belongs to neither. The Bedouins are
+ independent.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But they are not recognised,&rsquo; said the Consul Pasqualigo. &lsquo;Without a
+ diplomatic existence, they are nullities. England will hold all the
+ recognise powers in the vicinity responsible. You will see! The murder of
+ an English prince, under such circumstances too, will not pass unavenged.
+ The whole of the Turkish garrison of the city will march out directly into
+ the desert.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Arabs care shroff for your Turkish garrison of the city,&rsquo; said
+ Barizy, with great derision.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They are eight hundred strong,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Eight hundred weak, you mean. No, as Raphael Tafna was saying, when
+ Mehemet. Ali was master, the tribes were quiet enough. But the Turks could
+ never manage the Arabs, even in their best days. If the Pasha of Damascus
+ were to go himself, the Bedouins would unveil his harem while he was
+ smoking his nargileh.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then England will call upon the Egyptians,&rsquo; said the Consul.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hah!&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower, &lsquo;have I got you at last? Now comes your
+ crisis, I grant you. The English will send a ship of war with a protocol,
+ and one of their lords who is a sailor: that is the way. They will call
+ upon the pasha to exterminate the tribe who have murdered the brother of
+ their queen; the pasha will reply, that when he was in Syria the brothers
+ of queens were never murdered, and put the protocol in his turban. This
+ will never satisfy Palmerston; he will order&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Palmerston has nothing to do with it,&rsquo; screamed out Pasqualigo; &lsquo;he is no
+ longer Reis Effendi; he is in exile; he is governor of the Isle of Wight.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do you think I do not know that?&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower; &lsquo;but he will
+ be recalled for this purpose. The English will not go to war in Syria
+ without Palmerston. Palmerston will have the command of the fleet as well
+ as of the army, that no one shall say &ldquo;No&rdquo; when he says &ldquo;Yes.&rdquo; The English
+ will not do the business of the Turks again for nothing. They will take
+ this city; they will keep it. They want a new market for their cottons.
+ Mark me: England will never be satisfied till the people of Jerusalem wear
+ calico turbans.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Let us inquire also with Barizy of the Tower, where was Besso? Alone in
+ his private chamber, agitated and troubled, awaiting the return of his
+ daughter from the bath; and even now, the arrival may be heard of herself
+ and her attendants in the inner court.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You want me, my father?&rsquo; said Eva, as she entered. &lsquo;Ah! you are
+ disturbed. What has happened?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The tenth plague of Pharaoh, my child,&rsquo; replied Besso, in a tone of great
+ vexation. &lsquo;Since the expulsion of Ibrahim, there has been nothing which
+ has crossed me so much.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Fakredeen?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, no; &lsquo;tis nothing to do with him, poor boy; but of one as young, and
+ whose interests, though I know him not, scarcely less concern me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You know him not; &lsquo;tis not then my cousin. You perplex me, my father.
+ Tell me at once.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is the most vexatious of all conceivable occurrences,&rsquo; replied Besso,
+ &lsquo;and yet it is about a person of whom you never heard, and whom I never
+ saw; and yet there are circumstances connected with him. Alas! alas! you
+ must know, my Eva, there is a young Englishman here, and a young English
+ lord, of one of their princely families&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes!&rsquo; said Eva, in a subdued but earnest tone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He brought me a letter from the best and greatest of men,&rsquo; said Besso,
+ with much emotion, &lsquo;to whom I, to whom we, owe everything: our fortunes,
+ our presence here, perhaps our lives. There was nothing which I was not
+ bound to do for him, which I was not ready and prepared to do. I ought to
+ have guarded over him; to have forced my services on his acceptance; I
+ blame myself now when it is too late. But he sent me his letter by the
+ Intendant of his household, whom I knew. I was fearful to obtrude myself.
+ I learnt he was fanatically Christian, and thought perhaps he might shrink
+ from my acquaintance.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what has happened?&rsquo; inquired Eva, with an agitation which proved her
+ sympathy with her father&rsquo;s sorrow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He left the city some days ago to visit Sinai; well armed and properly
+ escorted. He has been waylaid in the wilderness and captured after a
+ bloody struggle.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A bloody struggle?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes; they of course would gladly not have fought, but, though entrapped
+ into an ambush, the young Englishman would not yield, but fought with
+ desperation. His assailants have suffered considerably; his own party
+ comparatively little, for they were so placed; surrounded, you understand,
+ in a mountain defile, that they might have been all massacred, but the
+ fear of destroying their prize restrained at first the marksmen on the
+ heights; and, by a daring and violent charge, the young Englishman and his
+ followers forced the pass, but they were overpowered by numbers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And he wounded?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I hope not severely. But you have heard nothing. They have sent his
+ Intendant to Jerusalem with a guard of Arabs to bring back his ransom.
+ What do you think they want?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva signified her inability to conjecture.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Two millions of piastres!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Two millions of piastres! Did you say two? &lsquo;Tis a great sum; but we might
+ negotiate. They would accept less, perhaps much less, than two millions of
+ piastres.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If it were four millions of piastres, I must pay it,&rsquo; said Besso. &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis
+ not the sum alone that so crosses me. The father of this young noble is a
+ great prince, and could doubtless pay, without serious injury to himself,
+ two millions of piastres for the ransom of his son; but that&rsquo;s not it. He
+ comes here; he is sent to me. I was to care for him, think for him, guard
+ over him: I have never even seen him; and he is wounded, plundered, and a
+ prisoner!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But if he avoided you, my father?&rsquo; murmured Eva, with her eyes fixed upon
+ the ground.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Avoided me!&rsquo; said Besso; &lsquo;he never thought of me but as of a Jew banker,
+ to whom he would send his servant for money when he needed it. Was I to
+ stand on punctilios with a great Christian noble? I ought to have waited
+ at his gate every day when he came forth, and bowed to the earth, until it
+ pleased him to notice me; I ought&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, no, no, my father! you are bitter. This youth is not such as you
+ think; at least, in all probability is not,&rsquo; said Eva. &lsquo;You hear he is
+ fanatically Christian; he may be but deeply religious, and his thoughts at
+ this moment may rest on other things than the business of the world. He
+ who makes pilgrimage to Sinai can scarcely think us so vile as you would
+ intimate.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What will he think of those whom he is among? Here is the wound, Eva!
+ Guess, then, child, who has shot this arrow. &lsquo;Tis my father!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;O traitor! traitor!&rsquo; said Eva, quickly covering her face with her hands.
+ &lsquo;My terror was prophetic! There is none so base!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nay, nay,&rsquo; said Besso; &lsquo;these, indeed, are women&rsquo;s words. The great
+ Sheikh in this has touched me nearly, but I see no baseness in it. He
+ could not know the intimate relation that should subsist between me and
+ this young Englishman. He has captured him in the desert, according to the
+ custom of his tribe. Much as Amalek may injure me, I must acquit him of
+ treason and of baseness.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, yes,&rsquo; said Eva, with an abstracted air. &lsquo;You misconceive me. I was
+ thinking of others; and what do you purpose, my father?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;First, to clear myself of the deep stain that I now feel upon my life,&rsquo;
+ said Besso. &lsquo;This Englishman comes to Jerusalem with an unbounded credit
+ on my house: he visits the wilderness, and is made prisoner by my
+ father-in-law, who is in ambush in a part of the desert which his tribe
+ never frequents, and who sends to me for a princely ransom for his
+ captive.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ These are the apparent circumstances. These are the facts. There is but
+ one inference from them. I dare say &lsquo;tis drawn already by all the gossips
+ of the city: they are hard at it, I doubt not, at this moment, in my own
+ divan, winking their eyes and shrugging their shoulders, while they are
+ smoking my choice tobacco, and drinking my sherbet of pomegranate. And can
+ I blame them?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A pure conscience may defy city gossips.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A pure conscience must pay the ransom out of my own coffers. I am not
+ over fond of paying two millions of piastres, or even half, for one whose
+ shadow never fell upon my threshold. And yet I must do it: do it for my
+ father-in-law, the Sheikh of the Recha-bites, whose peace I made with
+ Mehemet Ali, for whom I gained the guardianship of the Mecca caravan
+ through the Syrian desert for five years, who has twelve thousand camels
+ which he made by that office. Oh, were it not for you, my daughter, I
+ would curse the hour that I ever mixed my blood with the children of
+ Jethro. After all, if the truth were known, they are sons of Ishmael.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, no, dear father, say not such things. You will send to the great
+ Sheikh; he will listen&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I send to the great Sheikh! You know not your grandfather, and you know
+ not me. The truth is, the Sheikh and myself mutually despise each other,
+ and we have never met without parting in bitterness. No, no; I would
+ rather pay the ransom myself than ask a favour of the great Sheikh. But
+ how can I pay the ransom, even if I chose? This young Englishman is a
+ fiery youth: he will not yield even to an ambush and countless odds. Do
+ you think a man who charges through a defile crowned with matchlocks, and
+ shoots men through the head, as I am told he did, in the name of Christ,
+ will owe his freedom to my Jewish charity? He will burn the Temple first.
+ This young man has the sword of Gideon. You know little of the world, Eva,
+ and nothing of young Englishmen. There is not a race so proud, so wilful,
+ so rash, and so obstinate. They live in a misty clime, on raw meats, and
+ wines of fire. They laugh at their fathers, and never say a prayer. They
+ pass their days in the chase, gaming, and all violent courses. They have
+ all the power of the State, and all its wealth; and when they can wring no
+ more from their peasants, they plunder the kings of India.&rsquo; &lsquo;But this
+ young Englishman, you say, is pious?&rsquo; said Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ah! this young Englishman; why did he come here? What is Jerusalem to him,
+ or he to Jerusalem? His Intendant, himself a prisoner, waits here. I must
+ see him; he is one of the people of my patron, which proves our great
+ friend&rsquo;s interest in this youth. O day thrice cursed! day of a thousand
+ evil eyes! day of a new captivity&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My father, my dear father, these bursts of grief do not become your fame
+ for wisdom. We must inquire, we must hold counsel. Let me see the
+ Intendant of this English youth, and hear more than I have yet learnt. I
+ cannot think that affairs are so hopeless as you paint them: I will
+ believe that there is a spring near.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0031" id="link2HCH0031">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXXI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Parleyings</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ IN AN almost circular valley, surrounded by mountains, Amalek, great
+ Sheikh of the Rechabite Bedouins, after having crossed the peninsula of
+ Petrasa from the great Syrian desert, pitched his camp amid the
+ magnificent ruins of an ancient Idumæan city. The pavilion of the chief,
+ facing the sunset, was raised in the arena of an amphitheatre cut out of
+ the solid rock and almost the whole of the seats of which were entire. The
+ sides of the mountains were covered with excavated tombs and temples, and,
+ perhaps, dwelling-places; at any rate, many of them were now occupied by
+ human beings. Fragments of columns were lying about, and masses of unknown
+ walls. From a defile in the mountains issued a stream, which wound about
+ in the plain, its waters almost hid, but its course beautifully indicated
+ by the undulating shrubbery of oleanders, fig-trees, and willows. On one
+ side of these, between the water and the amphitheatre, was a crescent of
+ black tents, groups of horses, and crouching camels. Over the whole scene
+ the sunset threw a violet hue, while the moon, broad and white, floated
+ over the opposite hills.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The carpet of the great Sheikh was placed before his pavilion, and, seated
+ on it alone, and smoking a chibouque of date wood, the patriarch
+ ruminated. He had no appearance of age, except from a snowy beard, which
+ was very long: a wiry man, with an unwrinkled face; dark, regular, and
+ noble features, beautiful teeth. Over his head, a crimson kefia, ribbed
+ and fringed with gold; his robe was of the same colour, and his boots were
+ of red leather; the chief of one of the great tribes, and said, when they
+ were united, to be able to bring ten thousand horsemen into the field.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One at full gallop, with a long spear, at this moment darted from the
+ ravine, and, without stopping to answer several who addressed him, hurried
+ across the plain, and did not halt until he reached the Sheikh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Salaam, Sheikh of Sheikhs, it is done; the brother of the Queen of the
+ English is your slave.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Good!&rsquo; said Sheikh Amalek, very gravely, and taking his pipe from his
+ mouth. &lsquo;May your mother eat the hump of a young camel! When will they be
+ here?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They will be the first shadows of the moon.&rsquo; &lsquo;Good! is the brother of the
+ Queen with Sheikh Salem?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is only one God: Sheikh Salem will never drink leban again, unless
+ he drink it in Paradise.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Certainly, there is only one God. What! has he fallen asleep into the
+ well of Nummula?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No; but we have seen many evil eyes. Four hares crossed our path this
+ morning. Our salaam to the English prince was not a salaam of peace. The
+ brother of the Queen of the English is no less than an Antar. He will
+ fight, yea or nay; and he has shot Sheikh Salem through the head.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is but one God, and His will be done. I have lost the apple of mine
+ eye. The Prince of the English is alive?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is alive.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Good! camels shall be given to the widow of Sheikh Salem, and she shall
+ be married to a new husband. Are there other deeds of Gin?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;One grape will not make a bunch, even though it be a great one.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let truth always be spoken. Let your words flow as the rock of Moses.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is only one God: if you call to Ibrahim-ben-Hassan, to Molgrabi
+ Teuba, and Teuba-ben-Amin, they will not be roused from their sleep: there
+ are also wounds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Tell all the people there is only one God: it is the Sheikh of the
+ Jeilaheens that has done these deeds of Gin?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let truth always be spoken; my words shall flow as the rock of Moses. The
+ Sheikh of the Jeilaheens counselled the young man not to fight, but the
+ young man is a very Zatanai. Certainly there are many devils, but there is
+ no devil like a Frank in a round hat.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The evening advanced; the white moon, that had only gleamed, now
+ glittered; the necks of the camels looked tall and silvery in its beam.
+ The night-fires began to blaze, the lamps to twinkle in the crescent of
+ dark tents. There was a shout, a general stir, the heads of spears were
+ seen glistening in the ravine. They came; a winding line of warriors.
+ Some, as they emerged into the plain, galloped forward and threw their
+ spears into the air; but the main body preserved an appearance of
+ discipline, and proceeded at a slow pace to the pavilion of the Sheikh. A
+ body of horsemen came first; then warriors on dromedaries; Sheikh Hassan
+ next, grave and erect as if nothing had happened, though he was wounded,
+ and followed by his men, disarmed, though their chief retained his spear.
+ Baroni followed. He was unhurt, and rode between two Bedouins, with whom
+ he continually conversed. After them, the bodies of Sheikh Salem and his
+ comrades, covered with cloaks and stowed on camels. And then came the
+ great prize, Tancred, mounted on a dromedary, his right arm bound up in a
+ sling which Baroni had hastily made, and surrounded and followed by a
+ large troop of horsemen, who treated him with the highest consideration,
+ not only because he was a great prince, whose ransom could bring many
+ camels to their tribe, but because he had shown those feats of valour
+ which the wild desert honours.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Notwithstanding his wound, which, though slight, began to be painful, and
+ the extreme vexation of the whole affair, Tancred could not be insensible
+ to the strange beauty of the scene which welcomed him. He had read of
+ these deserted cities, carved out of the rocks of the wilderness, and once
+ the capitals of flourishing and abounding kingdoms.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They stopped before the pavilion of the great Sheikh; the arena of the
+ amphitheatre became filled with camels, horses, groups of warriors; many
+ mounted on the seats, that they might overlook the scene, their arms and
+ shawled heads glistening in the silver blaze of the moon or the ruddy
+ flames of the watch-fires. They assisted Tancred to descend, they ushered
+ him with courtesy to their chief, who made room for Tancred on his own
+ carpet, and motioned that he should be seated by his side. A small carpet
+ was placed for Sheikh Hassan, and another for Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Salaam, brother of many queens, all that you see is yours; Salaam Sheikh
+ Hassan, we are brothers. Salaam,&rsquo; added Amalek, looking at Baroni, &lsquo;they
+ tell me that you can speak our language, which is beautiful as the moon
+ and many palm trees; tell the prince, brother of many queens, that he
+ mistook the message that I sent him this morning, which was an invitation
+ to a feast, not to a war. Tell him we are brothers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Tell the Sheikh,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;that I have no appetite for feasting,
+ and desire to be informed why he has made me a prisoner.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Tell the prince, brother of many queens, that he is not a prisoner, but a
+ guest.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ask the Sheikh, then, whether we can depart at once.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Tell the prince, brother of many queens, that it would be rude in me to
+ let him depart to-night.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ask the Sheikh whether I may depart in the morning.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Tell the prince that, when the morning comes, he will find I am his
+ brother.&rsquo; So saying, the great Sheikh took his pipe from his mouth and
+ gave it to Tancred: the greatest of distinctions. In a few moments, pipes
+ were also brought to Sheikh Hassan and Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No harm can come to you, my lord, after smoking that pipe,&rsquo; said Baroni.
+ &lsquo;We must make the best of affairs. I have been in worse straits with M. de
+ Sidonia. What think you of Malay pirates? These are all gentlemen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While Baroni was speaking, a young man slowly and with dignity passed
+ through the bystanders, advanced, and, looking very earnestly at Tancred,
+ seated himself on the same carpet as the grand Sheikh. This action alone
+ would have betokened the quality of the newcomer, had not his kefia,
+ similar to that of Sheikh Amalek, and his whole bearing, clearly denoted
+ his princely character. He was very young; and Tancred, while he was
+ struck by his earnest gaze, was attracted by his physiognomy, which,
+ indeed, from its refined beauty and cast of impassioned intelligence, was
+ highly interesting.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Preparations all this time had been making for the feast. Half a dozen
+ sheep had been given to the returning band; everywhere resounded the
+ grinding of coffee; men passed, carrying pitchers of leban and panniers of
+ bread cakes hot from their simple oven. The great Sheikh, who had asked
+ many questions after the oriental fashion: which was the most powerful
+ nation, England or France; what was the name of a third European nation of
+ which he had heard, white men with flat noses in green coats; whether the
+ nation of white men with flat noses in green coats could have taken Acre
+ as the English had, the taking of Acre being the test of military prowess;
+ how many horses the Queen of the English had, and how many slaves; whether
+ English pistols are good; whether the English drink wine; whether the
+ English are Christian giaours or Pagan giaours? and so on, now invited
+ Tancred, Sheikh Hassan, and two or three others, to enter his pavilion and
+ partake of the banquet.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Sheikh must excuse me,&rsquo; said Tancred to Baroni; &lsquo;I am wearied and
+ wounded. Ask if I can retire and have a tent.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Are you wounded?&rsquo; said the young Sheikh, who was sitting on the carpet of
+ Amalek, and speaking, not only in a tone of touching sympathy, but in the
+ language of Franguestan.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not severely,&rsquo; said Tancred, less abruptly than he had yet spoken, for
+ the manner and the appearance of the youth touched him, &lsquo;but this is my
+ first fight, and perhaps I make too much of it. However, my arm is painful
+ and stiff, and indeed, you may conceive after all this, I could wish for a
+ little repose.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The great Sheikh has allotted you a compartment of his pavilion,&rsquo; said
+ the youth; &lsquo;but it will prove a noisy resting-place, I fear, for a wounded
+ man. I have a tent here, an humbler one, but which is at least tranquil.
+ Let me be your host!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are most gracious, and I should be much inclined to be your guest,
+ but I am a prisoner,&rsquo; he said, haughtily, &lsquo;and cannot presume to follow my
+ own will.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will arrange all,&rsquo; said the youth, and he conversed with Sheikh Amalek
+ for some moments. Then they all rose, the young man advancing to Tancred,
+ and saying in a sweet coaxing voice, &lsquo;You are under my care. I will not be
+ a cruel gaoler; I could not be to you.&rsquo; So saying, making their reverence
+ to the great Sheikh, the two young men retired together from the arena.
+ Baroni would have followed them, when the youth stopped him, saying, with
+ decision, &lsquo;The great Sheikh expects your presence; you must on no account
+ be absent. I will tend your chief: you will permit me?&rsquo; he inquired in a
+ tone of sympathy, and then, offering to support the arm of Tancred, he
+ murmured, &lsquo;It kills me to think that you are wounded.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred was attracted to the young stranger: his prepossessing appearance,
+ his soft manners, the contrast which they afforded to all around, and to
+ the scenes and circumstances which Tancred had recently experienced, were
+ winning. Tancred, therefore, gladly accompanied him to his pavilion, which
+ was pitched outside the amphitheatre, and stood apart. Notwithstanding the
+ modest description of his tent by the young Sheikh, it was by no means
+ inconsiderable in size, for it possessed several compartments, and was of
+ a different colour and fashion from those of the rest of the tribe.
+ Several steeds were picketed in Arab fashion near its entrance, and a
+ group of attendants, smoking and conversing with great animation, were
+ sitting in a circle close at hand. They pressed their hands to their
+ hearts as Tancred and his host passed them, but did not rise. Within the
+ pavilion, Tancred found a luxurious medley of cushions and soft carpets,
+ forming a delightful divan; pipes and arms, and, to his great surprise,
+ several numbers of a French newspaper published at Smyrna.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred, throwing himself on the divan, &lsquo;after all I have
+ gone through to-day, this is indeed a great and an unexpected relief.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis your own divan,&rsquo; said the young Arab, clapping his hands; &lsquo;and when
+ I have given some orders for your comfort, I shall only be your guest,
+ though not a distant one.&rsquo; He spoke some words in Arabic to an attendant
+ who entered, and who returned very shortly with a silver lamp fed with
+ palm oil, which he placed on the ground.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have two poor Englishmen here,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;my servants; they must
+ be in sad straits; unable to speak a word&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will give orders that they shall attend you. In the meantime you must
+ refresh yourself, however lightly, before you repose.&rsquo; At this moment
+ there entered the tent several attendants with a variety of dishes, which
+ Tancred would have declined, but the young Sheikh, selecting one of them,
+ said, &lsquo;This, at least, I must urge you to taste, for it is a favourite
+ refreshment with us after great fatigue, and has some properties of great
+ virtue.&rsquo; So saying, he handed to Tancred a dish of bread, dates, and
+ prepared cream, which Tancred, notwithstanding his previous want of
+ relish, cheerfully admitted to be excellent. After this, as Tancred would
+ partake of no other dish, pipes were brought to the two young men, who,
+ reclining on the divan, smoked and conversed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of all the strange things that have happened to me to-day,&rsquo; said Tancred,
+ &lsquo;not the least surprising, and certainly the most agreeable, has been
+ making your acquaintance. Your courtesy has much compensated me for the
+ rude treatment of your tribe; but, I confess, such refinement is what,
+ under any circumstances, I should not have expected to find among the
+ tents of the desert, any more than this French journal.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not an Arab,&rsquo; said the young man, speaking slowly and with an air of
+ some embarrassment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am a Christian prince.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A prince of the Lebanon, devoted to the English, and one who has suffered
+ much in their cause.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are not a prisoner here, like myself?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, I am here, seeking some assistance for those sufferers who should be
+ my subjects, were I not deprived of my sceptre, and they of a prince whose
+ family has reigned over and protected them for more than seven centuries.
+ The powerful tribe of which Sheikh Amalek is the head often pitch their
+ tents in the great Syrian desert, in the neighbourhood of Damascus, and
+ there are affairs in which they can aid my unhappy people.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is a great position, yours,&rsquo; said Tancred, in an animated tone, &lsquo;at
+ the same time a Syrian and a Christian prince!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; said the young Emir, eagerly, &lsquo;if the English would only understand
+ their own interests, with my co-operation Syria might be theirs.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The English!&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;why should the English take Syria?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;France will take it if they do not.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I hope not,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But something must be done,&rsquo; said the Emir. &lsquo;The Porte never could govern
+ it. Do you think anybody in Lebanon really cares for the Pasha of
+ Damascus? If the Egyptians had not disarmed the mountain, the Turks would
+ be driven out of Syria in a week.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A Syrian and a Christian prince!&rsquo; said Tancred, musingly. &lsquo;There are
+ elements in that position stronger than the Porte, stronger than England,
+ stronger than united Europe. Syria was a great country when France and
+ England were forests. The tricolour has crossed the Alps and the Rhine,
+ and the flag of England has beaten even the tricolour; but if I were a
+ Syrian prince, I would raise the cross of Christ and ask for the aid of no
+ foreign banner.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If I could only raise a loan,&rsquo; said the Emir, &lsquo;I could do without France
+ and England.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A loan!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred; &lsquo;I see the poison of modern liberalism has
+ penetrated even the desert. Believe me, national redemption is not an
+ affair of usury.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment there was some little disturbance without the tent, which
+ it seems was occasioned by the arrival of Tancred&rsquo;s servants, Freeman and
+ True-man. These excellent young men persisted in addressing the Arabs in
+ their native English, and, though we cannot for a moment believe that they
+ fancied themselves understood, still, from a mixture of pride and
+ perverseness peculiarly British, they continued their valuable discourse
+ as if every word told, or, if not apprehended, was a striking proof of the
+ sheer stupidity of their new companions. The noise became louder and
+ louder, and at length Freeman and Trueman entered.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;and how have you been getting on?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, my lord, I don&rsquo;t know,&rsquo; said Freeman, with a sort of jolly sneer;
+ &lsquo;we have been dining with the savages.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They are not savages, Freeman.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, my lord, they have not much more clothes, anyhow; and as for knives
+ and forks, there is not such a thing known.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As for that, there was not such a thing known as a fork in England little
+ more than two hundred years ago, and we were not savages then; for the
+ best part of Montacute Castle was built long before that time.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wish we were there, my lord!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I dare say you do: however, we must make the best of present
+ circumstances. I wanted to know, in the first place, whether you had food;
+ as for lodging, Mr. Baroni, I dare say, will manage something for you; and
+ if not, you had better quarter yourselves by the side of this tent. With
+ your own cloaks and mine, you will manage very well.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Thank you, my lord. We have brought your lordship&rsquo;s things with us. I
+ don&rsquo;t know what I shall do to-morrow about your lordship&rsquo;s boots. The
+ savages have got hold of the bottle of blacking and have been drinking it
+ like anything.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Never mind my boots,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;we have got other things to think of
+ now.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I told them what it was,&rsquo; said Freeman, &lsquo;but they went on just the same.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Obstinate dogs!&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I think they took it for wine, my lord,&rsquo; said Trueman. &lsquo;I never see such
+ ignorant creatures.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You find now the advantage of a good education, Trueman.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, my lord, we do, and feel very grateful to your lordship&rsquo;s honoured
+ mother for the same. When we came down out of the mountains and see those
+ blazing fires, if I didn&rsquo;t think they were going to burn us alive, unless
+ we changed our religion! I said the catechism as hard as I could the whole
+ way, and felt as much like a blessed martyr as could be.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, well,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;I dare say they will spare our lives. I
+ cannot much assist you here; but if there be anything you particularly
+ want, I will try and see what can be done.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Freeman and Trueman looked at each other, and their speaking faces held
+ common consultation. At length, the former, with some slight hesitation,
+ said, &lsquo;We don&rsquo;t like to be troublesome, my lord, but if your lordship
+ would ask for some sugar for us; we cannot drink their coffee without
+ sugar.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXXII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Suspense</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I WOULD not mention it to your lordship last night,&rsquo; said Baroni; &lsquo;I
+ thought enough had happened for one day.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But now you think I am sufficiently fresh for new troubles.&rsquo; &lsquo;He spoke it
+ in Hebrew, that myself and Sheikh Hassan should not understand him, but I
+ know something of that dialect.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In Hebrew! And why in Hebrew?&rsquo; &lsquo;They follow the laws of Moses, this
+ tribe.&rsquo; &lsquo;Do you mean that they are Jews?&rsquo; &lsquo;The Arabs are only Jews upon
+ horseback,&rsquo; said Baroni. &lsquo;This tribe, I find, call themselves Rechabites.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred, and he began to muse. &lsquo;I have heard of that name
+ before. Is it possible,&rsquo; thought he, &lsquo;that my visit to Bethany should have
+ led to this captivity?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;This affair must have been planned at Jerusalem,&rsquo; said Baroni; &lsquo;I saw
+ from the first it was not a common foray. These people know everything.
+ They will send immediately to Besso; they know he is your banker, and that
+ if you want to build the Temple, he must pay for it, and unless a most
+ immoderate ransom is given, they will carry us all into the interior of
+ the desert.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what do you counsel?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In this, as in all things, to gain time; and principally because I am
+ without resource, but with time expedients develop themselves. Naturally,
+ what is wanted will come; expediency is a law of nature. The camel is a
+ wonderful animal, but the desert made the camel. I have already impressed
+ upon the great Sheikh that you are not a prince of the blood; that your
+ father is ruined, that there has been a murrain for three years among his
+ herds and flocks; and that, though you appear to be travelling for
+ amusement, you are, in fact, a political exile. All these are grounds for
+ a reduced ransom. At present he believes nothing that I say, because his
+ mind has been previously impressed with contrary and more cogent
+ representations, but what I say will begin to work when he has experienced
+ some disappointment, and the period of re-action arrives. Re-action is the
+ law of society; it is inevitable. All success depends upon seizing it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It appears to me that you are a great philosopher, Baroni,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I travelled five years with M. de Sidonia,&rsquo; said Baroni. &lsquo;We were in
+ perpetual scrapes, often worse than this, and my master moralised upon
+ every one of them. I shared his adventures, and I imbibed some of his
+ wisdom; and the consequence is, that I always ought to know what to say,
+ and generally what to do.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, here at least is some theatre for your practice; though, as far as
+ I can form an opinion, our course is simple, though ignominious. We must
+ redeem ourselves from captivity. If it were only the end of my crusade,
+ one might submit to it, like Coeur de Lion, after due suffering; but
+ occurring at the commencement, the catastrophe is mortifying, and I doubt
+ whether I shall have heart enough to pursue my way. Were I alone, I
+ certainly would not submit to ransom. I would look upon captivity as one
+ of those trials that await me, and I would endeavour to extricate myself
+ from it by courage and address, relying ever on Divine aid; but I am not
+ alone. I have involved you in this mischance, and these poor Englishmen,
+ and, it would seem, the brave Hassan and his tribe. I can hardly ask you
+ to make the sacrifice which I would cheerfully endure; and therefore it
+ seems to me that we have only one course&mdash;to march under the forks.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;With submission,&rsquo; said Baroni, &lsquo;I cannot agree with any of your
+ lordship&rsquo;s propositions. You take an extreme view of our case. Extreme
+ views are never just; something always turns up which disturbs the
+ calculations formed upon their decided data. This something is
+ circumstance. Circumstance has decided every crisis which I have
+ experienced, and not the primitive facts on which we have consulted. Rest
+ assured that circumstance will clear us now.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I see no room, in our situation, for the accidents on which you rely,&rsquo;
+ said Tancred. &lsquo;Circumstance, as you call it, is the creature of cities,
+ where the action of a multitude, influenced by different motives, produces
+ innumerable and ever-changing combinations; but we are in the desert. The
+ great Sheikh will never change his mind any more than his habits of life,
+ which are the same as his ancestors pursued thousands of years ago; and,
+ for an identical reason, he is isolated and superior to all influences.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Something always turns up,&rsquo; said Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It seems to me that we are in a <i>cul-de-sac</i>,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is always an outlet; one can escape from a <i>cul-de-sac</i> by a
+ window.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do you think it would be advisable to consult the master of this tent?&rsquo;
+ said Tancred, in a lower tone. &lsquo;He is very friendly.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Emir Fakredeen,&rsquo; said Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is that his name?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;So I learnt last night. He is a prince of the house of Shehaab; a great
+ house, but fallen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is a Christian,&rsquo; said Tancred, earnestly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is he?&rsquo; said Baroni carelessly; &lsquo;I have known a good many Shehaabs, and
+ if you will tell me their company, I will tell you their creed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He might give us some advice.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No doubt of it, my lord; if advice could break our chains, we should soon
+ be free; but in these countries my only confidant is my camel. Assuming
+ that this affair is to end in a ransom, what we want now is to change the
+ impressions of the great Sheikh respecting your wealth. This can only be
+ done from the same spot where the original ideas emanated. I must induce
+ him to permit me to accompany his messenger to Besso. This mission will
+ take time, and he who gains time gains everything, as M. de Sidonia said
+ to me when the savages were going to burn us alive, and there came on a
+ thunder-storm which extinguished their fagots.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You must really tell me your history some day, Baroni,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;When my mission has failed. It will perhaps relieve your imprisonment; at
+ present, I repeat, we must work for a moderate ransom, instead of the
+ millions of which they talk, and during the negotiation take the chance of
+ some incident which will more agreeably free us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! I despair of that.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do not, for it is presumptuous to believe that man can foresee the
+ future, which will be your lordship&rsquo;s case, if you owe your freedom only
+ to your piastres.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But they say that everything is calculation, Baroni.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said Baroni, with energy, &lsquo;everything is adventure.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime the Emir Fakredeen was the prey of contending emotions.
+ Tancred had from the first, and in an instant, exercised over his
+ susceptible temperament that magnetic influence to which he was so
+ strangely subject. In the heart of the wilderness and in the person of his
+ victim, the young Emir suddenly recognised the heroic character which he
+ had himself so vaguely and, as it now seemed to him, so vainly attempted
+ to realise. The appearance and the courage of Tancred, the thoughtful
+ repose of his manner, his high bearing amid the distressful circumstances
+ in which he was involved, and the large views which the few words that had
+ escaped from him on the preceding evening would intimate that he took of
+ public transactions, completely captivated Fakredeen, who seemed at length
+ to have found the friend for whom he had often sighed; the steadfast and
+ commanding spirit, whose control, he felt conscious, was often required by
+ his quick but whimsical temperament. And in what relation did he stand to
+ this being whom he longed to press to his heart, and then go forth with
+ him and conquer the world? It would not bear contemplation. The arming of
+ the Maronites became quite a secondary object in comparison with obtaining
+ the friendship of Tancred. Would that he had not involved himself in this
+ conspiracy! and yet, but for this conspiracy, Tancred and himself might
+ never have met. It was impossible to grapple with the question;
+ circumstances must be watched, and some new combination formed to
+ extricate both of them from their present perplexed position.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen sent one of his attendants in the morning to offer Tancred
+ horses, should his guest, as is the custom of Englishmen, care to explore
+ the neighbouring ruins which were celebrated; but Tancred&rsquo;s wound kept him
+ confined to his tent. Then the Emir begged permission to pay him a visit,
+ which was to have lasted only a quarter of an hour; but when Fakredeen had
+ once established himself in the divan with his nargileh, he never quitted
+ it. It would have been difficult for Tancred to have found a more
+ interesting companion; impossible to have made an acquaintance more
+ singularly unreserved. His frankness was startling. Tancred had no
+ experience of such self-revelations; such a jumble of sublime aspirations
+ and equivocal conduct; such a total disregard of means, such complicated
+ plots, such a fertility of perplexed and tenebrous intrigue! The animated
+ manner and the picturesque phrase, too, in which all this was
+ communicated, heightened the interest and effect. Fakredeen sketched a
+ character in a sentence, and you knew instantly the individual whom he
+ described without any personal knowledge. Unlike the Orientals in general,
+ his gestures were as vivid as his words. He acted the interviews, he
+ achieved the adventures before you. His voice could take every tone and
+ his countenance every form. In the midst of all this, bursts of plaintive
+ melancholy; sometimes the anguish of a sensibility too exquisite,
+ alternating with a devilish mockery and a fatal absence of all
+ self-respect.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It appears to me,&rsquo; said Tancred, when the young Emir had declared his
+ star accursed, since, after the ceaseless exertions of years, he was still
+ as distant as ever from the accomplishment of his purpose, &lsquo;it appears to
+ me that your system is essentially erroneous. I do not believe that
+ anything great is ever effected by management. All this intrigue, in which
+ you seem such an adept, might be of some service in a court or in an
+ exclusive senate; but to free a nation you require something more vigorous
+ and more simple. This system of intrigue in Europe is quite old-fashioned.
+ It is one of the superstitions left us by the wretched eighteenth century,
+ a period when aristocracy was rampant throughout Christendom; and what
+ were the consequences? All faith in God or man, all grandeur of purpose,
+ all nobility of thought, and all beauty of sentiment, withered and
+ shrivelled up. Then the dexterous management of a few individuals, base or
+ dull, was the only means of success. But we live in a different age: there
+ are popular sympathies, however imperfect, to appeal to; we must recur to
+ the high primeval practice, and address nations now as the heroes, and
+ prophets, and legislators of antiquity. If you wish to free your country,
+ and make the Syrians a nation, it is not to be done by sending secret
+ envoys to Paris or London, cities themselves which are perhaps both doomed
+ to fall; you must act like Moses and Mahomet.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But you forget the religions,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;I have so many religions
+ to deal with. If my fellows were all Christians, or all Moslemin, or all
+ Jews, or all Pagans, I grant you, something might be effected: the cross,
+ the crescent, the ark, or an old stone, anything would do: I would plant
+ it on the highest range in the centre of the country, and I would carry
+ Damascus and Aleppo both in one campaign; but I am debarred from this
+ immense support; I could only preach nationality, and, as they all hate
+ each other worse almost than they do the Turks, that would not be very
+ inviting; nationality, without race as a plea, is like the smoke of this
+ nargileh, a fragrant puff. Well, then, there remains only personal
+ influence: ancient family, vast possessions, and traditionary power: mere
+ personal influence can only be maintained by management, by what you
+ stigmatise as intrigue; and the most dexterous member of the Shehaab
+ family will be, in the long run, Prince of Lebanon.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And if you wish only to be Prince of Lebanon, I dare say you may
+ succeed,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;and perhaps with much less pains than you at
+ present give yourself. But what becomes of all your great plans of an hour
+ ago, when you were to conquer the East, and establish the independence of
+ the Oriental races?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; exclaimed Fakredeen with a sigh, &lsquo;these are the only ideas for which
+ it is worth while to live.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The world was never conquered by intrigue: it was conquered by faith.
+ Now, I do not see that you have faith in anything.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Faith,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, musingly, as if his ear had caught the word for
+ the first time, &lsquo;faith! that is a grand idea. If one could only have faith
+ in something and conquer the world!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;See now,&rsquo; said Tancred, with unusual animation, &lsquo;I find no charm in
+ conquering the world to establish a dynasty: a dynasty, like everything
+ else, wears out; indeed, it does not last as long as most things; it has a
+ precipitate tendency to decay. There are reasons; we will not now dwell on
+ them. One should conquer the world not to enthrone a man, but an idea, for
+ ideas exist for ever. But what idea? There is the touchstone of all
+ philosophy! Amid the wreck of creeds, the crash of empires, French
+ revolutions, English reforms, Catholicism in agony, and Protestantism in
+ convulsions, discordant Europe demands the keynote, which none can sound.
+ If Asia be in decay, Europe is in confusion. Your repose may be death, but
+ our life is anarchy.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am thinking,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, thoughtfully, &lsquo;how we in Syria could
+ possibly manage to have faith in anything; I had faith in Mehemet Ali, but
+ he is a Turk, and that upset him. If, instead of being merely a rebellious
+ Pasha, he had placed himself at the head of the Arabs, and revived the
+ Caliphate, you would have seen something. Head the desert and you may do
+ anything. But it is so difficult. If you can once get the tribes out of
+ it, they will go anywhere. See what they did when they last came forth. It
+ is a simoom, a kamsin, fatal, irresistible. They are as fresh, too, as
+ ever. The Arabs are always young; it is the only race that never withers.
+ I am an Arab myself; from my ancestor who was the standard-bearer of the
+ Prophet, the consciousness of race is the only circumstance that sometimes
+ keeps up my spirit.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am an Arab only in religion,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;but the consciousness of
+ creed sustains me. I know well, though born in a distant and northern
+ isle, that the Creator of the world speaks with man only in this land; and
+ that is why I am here.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The young Emir threw an earnest glance at his companion, whose
+ countenance, though grave, was calm. &lsquo;Then you have faith?&rsquo; said
+ Fakredeen, inquiringly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have passive faith,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;I know that there is a Deity who
+ has revealed his will at intervals during different ages; but of his
+ present purpose I feel ignorant, and therefore I have not active faith; I
+ know not what to do, and should be reduced to a mere spiritual
+ slothfulness, had I not resolved to struggle with this fearful necessity,
+ and so embarked in this great pilgrimage which has so strangely brought us
+ together.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But you have your sacred books to consult?&rsquo; said Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There were sacred books when Jehovah conferred with Solomon; there was a
+ still greater number of sacred books when Jehovah inspired the prophets;
+ the sacred writings were yet more voluminous when the Creator ordained
+ that there should be for human edification a completely new series of
+ inspired literature. Nearly two thousand years have passed since the last
+ of those works appeared. It is a greater interval than elapsed between the
+ writings of Malachi and the writings of Matthew.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The prior of the Maronite convent, at Mar Hanna, has often urged on me,
+ as conclusive evidence of the falseness of Mahomet&rsquo;s mission, that our
+ Lord Jesus declared that after him &ldquo;many false prophets should arise,&rdquo; and
+ warned his followers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There spoke the Prince of Israel,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;not the universal
+ Redeemer. He warned his tribe against the advent of false Messiahs, no
+ more. Far from terminating by his coming the direct communication between
+ God and man, his appearance was only the herald of a relation between the
+ Creator and his creatures more fine, more permanent, and more express. The
+ inspiring and consoling influence of the Paraclete only commenced with the
+ ascension of the Divine Son. In this fact, perhaps, may be found a
+ sufficient reason why no written expression of the celestial will has
+ subsequently appeared. But, instead of foreclosing my desire for express
+ communication, it would, on the contrary, be a circumstance to authorise
+ it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then how do you know that Mahomet was not inspired?&rsquo; said Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Far be it from me to impugn the divine commission of any of the seed of
+ Abraham,&rsquo; replied Tancred. &lsquo;There are doctors of our church who recognise
+ the sacred office of Mahomet, though they hold it to be, what divine
+ commissions, with the great exception, have ever been, limited and local.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;God has never spoken to a European?&rsquo; said Fakredeen, inquiringly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Never.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But you are a European?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And your inference is just,&rsquo; said Tancred, in an agitated voice, and with
+ a changing countenance. &lsquo;It is one that has for some time haunted my soul.
+ In England, when I prayed in vain for enlightenment, I at last induced
+ myself to believe that the Supreme Being would not deign to reveal His
+ will unless in the land which his presence had rendered holy; but since I
+ have been a dweller within its borders, and poured forth my passionate
+ prayers at all its holy places, and received no sign, the desolating
+ thought has sometimes come over my spirit, that there is a qualification
+ of blood as well as of locality necessary for this communion, and that the
+ favoured votary must not only kneel in the Holy Land but be of the holy
+ race.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am an Arab,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;It is something.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If I were an Arab in race as well as in religion,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;I would
+ not pass my life in schemes to govern some mountain tribes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll tell you,&rsquo; said the Emir, springing from his divan, and flinging the
+ tube of his nargileh to the other end of the tent: &lsquo;the game is in our
+ hands, if we have energy. There is a combination which would entirely
+ change the whole &lsquo;face of the world, and bring back empire to the East.
+ Though you are not the brother of the Queen of the English, you are
+ nevertheless a great English prince, and the Queen will listen to what you
+ say; especially if you talk to her as you talk to me, and say such fine
+ things in such a beautiful voice. Nobody ever opened my mind like you. You
+ will magnetise the Queen as you have magnetised me. Go back to England and
+ arrange this. You see, gloze it over as they may, one thing is clear, it
+ is finished with England. There are three things which alone must destroy
+ it. Primo, O&rsquo;Connell appropriating to himself the revenues of half of Her
+ Majesty&rsquo;s dominions. Secondo, the cottons; the world begins to get a
+ little disgusted with those cottons; naturally everybody prefers silk; I
+ am sure that the Lebanon in time could supply the whole world with silk,
+ if it were properly administered. Thirdly, steam; with this steam your
+ great ships have become a respectable Noah&rsquo;s ark. The game is up; Louis
+ Philippe can take Windsor Castle whenever he pleases, as you took Acre,
+ with the wind in his teeth. It is all over, then. Now, see a <i>coup
+ d&lsquo;état</i> that saves all. You must perform the Portuguese scheme on a
+ great scale; quit a petty and exhausted position for a vast and prolific
+ empire. Let the Queen of the English collect a great fleet, let her stow
+ away all her treasure, bullion, gold plate, and precious arms; be
+ accompanied by all her court and chief people, and transfer the seat of
+ her empire from London to Delhi. There she will find an immense empire
+ ready made, a firstrate army, and a large revenue. In the meantime I will
+ arrange with Mehemet Ali.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He shall have Bagdad and Mesopotamia, and pour the Bedouin cavalry into
+ Persia. I will take care of Syria and Asia Minor. The only way to manage
+ the Afghans is by Persia and by the Arabs. We will acknowledge the Empress
+ of India as our suzerain, and secure for her the Levantine coast. If she
+ like, she shall have Alexandria as she now has Malta: it could be
+ arranged. Your Queen is young; she has an <i>avenir</i>. Aberdeen and Sir
+ Peel will never give her this advice; their habits are formed. They are
+ too old, too <i>rusés</i>. But, you see! the greatest empire that ever
+ existed; besides which she gets rid of the embarrassment of her Chambers!
+ And quite practicable; for the only difficult part, the conquest of India,
+ which baffled Alexander, is all done!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXXIII.
+ </h2>
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+ <i>A Pilgrim to Mount Sinai</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ IT WAS not so much a conviction as a suspicion that Tancred had conveyed
+ to the young Emir, when the pilgrim had confessed that the depressing
+ thought sometimes came over him, that he was deficient in that
+ qualification of race which was necessary for the high communion to which
+ he aspired. Four-and-twenty hours before he was not thus dejected. Almost
+ within sight of Sinai, he was still full of faith. But his vexatious
+ captivity, and the enfeebling consequences of this wound, dulled his
+ spirit. Alone, among strangers and foes, in pain and in peril, and without
+ that energy which finds excitement in difficulty, and can mock at danger,
+ which requires no counsellor but our own quick brain, and no champion but
+ our own right arm, the high spirit of Tancred for the first time flagged.
+ As the twilight descended over the rocky city, its sculptured tombs and
+ excavated temples, and its strewn remains of palaces and theatres, his
+ heart recurred with tenderness to the halls and towers of Montacute and
+ Bellamont, and the beautiful affections beneath those stately roofs, that,
+ urged on, as he had once thought, by a divine influence, now, as he was
+ half tempted to credit, by a fantastic impulse, he had dared to desert.
+ Brooding in dejection, his eyes were suffused with tears.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was one of those moments of amiable weakness which make us all akin,
+ when sublime ambition, the mystical predispositions of genius, the solemn
+ sense of duty, all the heaped-up lore of ages, and the dogmas of a high
+ philosophy alike desert us, or sink into nothingness. The voice of his
+ mother sounded in his ear, and he was haunted by his father&rsquo;s anxious
+ glance. Why was he there? Why was he, the child of a northern isle, in the
+ heart of the Stony Arabia, far from the scene of his birth and of his
+ duties? A disheartening, an awful question, which, if it could not be
+ satisfactorily answered by Tancred of Montacute, it seemed to him that his
+ future, wherever or however passed, must be one of intolerable bale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Was he, then, a stranger there? uncalled, unexpected, intrusive,
+ unwelcome? Was it a morbid curiosity, or the proverbial restlessness of a
+ satiated aristocrat, that had drawn him to these wilds? What wilds? Had he
+ no connection with them? Had he not from his infancy repeated, in the
+ congregation of his people, the laws which, from the awful summit of these
+ surrounding mountains, the Father of all had Himself delivered for the
+ government of mankind? These Arabian laws regulated his life. And the
+ wanderings of an Arabian tribe in this &lsquo;great and terrible wilderness,&rsquo;
+ under the immediate direction of the Creator, sanctified by His miracles,
+ governed by His counsels, illumined by His presence, had been the first
+ and guiding history that had been entrusted to his young intelligence,
+ from which it had drawn its first pregnant examples of human conduct and
+ divine interposition, and formed its first dim conceptions of the
+ relations between man and God. Why, then, he had a right to be here! He
+ had a connection with these regions; they had a hold upon him. He was not
+ here like an Indian Brahmin, who visits Europe from a principle of
+ curiosity, however rational or however refined. The land which the Hindoo
+ visits is not his land, nor his father&rsquo;s land; the laws which regulate it
+ are not his laws, and the faith which fills its temples is not the
+ revelation that floats upon his sacred Ganges. But for this English youth,
+ words had been uttered and things done, more than thirty centuries ago, in
+ this stony wilderness, which influenced his opinions and regulated his
+ conduct every day of his life, in that distant and seagirt home, which, at
+ the time of their occurrence, was not as advanced in civilisation as the
+ Polynesian groups or the islands of New Zealand. The life and property of
+ England are protected by the laws of Sinai. The hard-working people of
+ England are secured in every seven days a day of rest by the laws of
+ Sinai. And yet they persecute the Jews, and hold up to odium the race to
+ whom they are indebted for the sublime legislation which alleviates the
+ inevitable lot of the labouring multitude!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And when that labouring multitude cease for a while from a toil which
+ equals almost Egyptian bondage, and demands that exponent of the mysteries
+ of the heart, that soother of the troubled spirit, which poetry can alone
+ afford, to whose harp do the people of England fly for sympathy and
+ solace? Who is the most popular poet in this country? Is he to be found
+ among the Mr. Wordsworths and the Lord Byrons, amid sauntering reveries or
+ monologues of sublime satiety? Shall we seek him among the wits of Queen
+ Anne? Even to the myriad-minded Shakespeare can we award the palm? No; the
+ most popular poet in England is the sweet singer of Israel. Since the days
+ of the heritage, when every man dwelt safely under his vine and under his
+ fig tree, there never was a race who sang so often the odes of David as
+ the people of Great Britain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Vast as the obligations of the whole human family are to the Hebrew race,
+ there is no portion of the modern population so much indebted to them as
+ the British people. It was &lsquo;the sword of the Lord and of Gideon&rsquo; that won
+ the boasted liberties of England; chanting the same canticles that cheered
+ the heart of Judah amid their glens, the Scotch, upon their hillsides,
+ achieved their religious freedom.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then why do these Saxon and Celtic societies persecute an Arabian race,
+ from whom they have adopted laws of sublime benevolence, and in the pages
+ of whose literature they have found perpetual delight, instruction, and
+ consolation? That is a great question, which, in an enlightened age, may
+ be fairly asked, but to which even the self-complacent nineteenth century
+ would find some difficulty in contributing a reply. Does it stand thus?
+ Independently of their admirable laws which have elevated our condition,
+ and of their exquisite poetry which has charmed it; independently of their
+ heroic history which has animated us to the pursuit of public liberty, we
+ are indebted to the Hebrew people for our knowledge of the true God and
+ for the redemption from our sins.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then I have a right to be here,&rsquo; said Tancred of Montacute, as his eyes
+ were fixed in abstraction on the stars of Arabia; &lsquo;I am not a travelling
+ dilettante, mourning over a ruin, or in ecstasies at a deciphered
+ inscription. I come to the land whose laws I obey, whose religion I
+ profess, and I seek, upon its sacred soil, those sanctions which for ages
+ were abundantly accorded. The angels who visited the Patriarchs, and
+ announced the advent of the Judges, who guided the pens of Prophets and
+ bore tidings to the Apostles, spoke also to the Shepherds in the field. I
+ look upon the host of heaven; do they no longer stand before the Lord?
+ Where are the Cherubim, where the Seraphs? Where is Michael the Destroyer?
+ Gabriel of a thousand missions?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment, the sound of horsemen recalled Tancred from his reverie,
+ and, looking up, he observed a group of Arabs approaching him, three of
+ whom were mounted. Soon he recognised the great Sheikh Amalek, and Hassan,
+ the late commander of his escort. The young Syrian Emir was their
+ companion. This was a visit of hospitable ceremony from the great Sheikh
+ to his distinguished prisoner. Amalek, pressing his hand to his heart,
+ gave Tancred the salute of peace, and then, followed by Hassan, who had
+ lost nothing of his calm self-respect, but who conducted himself as if he
+ were still free, the great Sheikh seated himself on the carpet that was
+ spread before the tent, and took the pipe, which was immediately offered
+ him by Freeman and Trueman, following the instructions of an attendant of
+ the Emir Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After the usual compliments and some customary observations about horses
+ and pistols, Fakredeen, who had seated himself close to Tancred, with a
+ kind of shrinking cajolery, as if he were seeking the protection of some
+ superior being, addressing Amalek in a tone of easy assurance, which
+ remarkably contrasted with the sentimental deference he displayed towards
+ his prisoner, said:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Sheikh of Sheikhs, there is but one God: now is it Allah, or Jehovah?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The palm tree is sometimes called a date tree,&rsquo; replied Amalek, &lsquo;but
+ there is only one tree.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Good,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, &lsquo;but you do not pray to Allah?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I pray as my fathers prayed,&rsquo; said Amalek.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you pray to Jehovah?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is said.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Sheikh Hassan,&rsquo; said the Emir, &lsquo;there is but one God, and his name is
+ Jehovah. Why do you not pray to Jehovah?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Truly there is but one God,&rsquo; said Sheikh Hassan, &lsquo;and Mahomet is his
+ Prophet. He told my fathers to pray to Allah, and to Allah I pray.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is Mahomet the prophet of God, Sheikh of Sheikhs?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It may be,&rsquo; replied Amalek, with a nod of assent.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then why do you not pray as Sheikh Hassan?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because Moses, without doubt the prophet of God,&mdash;for all believe in
+ him, Sheikh Hassan, and Emir Fakredeen, and you too, Prince, brother of
+ queens,&mdash;married into our family and taught us to pray to Jehovah.
+ There may be other prophets, but the children of Jethro would indeed ride
+ on asses were they not content with Moses.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you have his five books?&rsquo; inquired Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We had them from the beginning, and we shall keep them to the end.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you learnt in them that Moses married the daughter of Jethro?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Did I learn in them that I have wells and camels? We want no books to
+ tell us who married our daughters.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And yet it is not yesterday that Moses fled from Egypt into Midian?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is not yesterday for those who live in cities, where they say at one
+ gate that it is morning, and at another it is night. Where men tell lies,
+ the deed of the dawn is the secret of sunset. But in the desert nothing
+ changes; neither the acts of a man&rsquo;s life, nor the words of a man&rsquo;s lips.
+ We drink at the same well where Moses helped Zipporah, we tend the same
+ flocks, we live under the same tents; our words have changed as little as
+ our waters, our habits, or our dwellings. What my father learnt from those
+ before him, he delivered to me, and I have told it to my son. What is time
+ and what is truth, that I should forget that a prophet of Jehovah married
+ into my house?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Where little is done, little is said,&rsquo; observed Sheikh Hassan, &lsquo;and
+ silence is the mother of truth.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Since the Hegira, nothing has happened in Arabia, and before that was
+ Moses, and before him the giants.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let truth always be spoken,&rsquo; said Amalek; &lsquo;your words are a flowing
+ stream, and the children of Rechab and the tribes of the Senites never
+ joined him of Mecca, for they had the five books, and they said, &ldquo;Is not
+ that enough?&rdquo; They withdrew to the Syrian wilderness, and they multiplied.
+ But the sons of Koreidha, who also had the five books, but who were not
+ children of Rechab, but who came into the desert near Medina after
+ Nebuchadnezzar had destroyed El Khuds, they first joined him of Mecca, and
+ then they made war on him, and he broke their bows and led them into
+ captivity; and they are to be found in the cities of Yemen to this day;
+ the children of Israel who live in the cities of Yemen are the tribe of
+ Koreidha.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Unhappy sons of Koreidha, who made war upon the Prophet, and who live in
+ cities!&rsquo; said Sheikh Hassan, taking a fresh pipe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And perhaps,&rsquo; said the young Emir, &lsquo;if you had not been children of
+ Jethro, you might have acknowledged him of Mecca, Sheikh of Sheikhs.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is but one God,&rsquo; said Amalek; &lsquo;but there may be many prophets. It
+ becomes not a son of jethro to seek other than Moses. But I will not say
+ that the Koran comes not from God, since it was written by one who was of
+ the tribe of Koreish, and the tribe of Koreish are the lineal descendants
+ of Ibrahim.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you believe that the Word of God could come only to the seed of
+ Abraham?&rsquo; asked Tancred, eagerly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I and my fathers have watered our flocks in the wilderness since time
+ was,&rsquo; replied Amalek; &lsquo;we have seen the Pharaohs, and Nebuchadnezzar, and
+ Iskander, and the Romans, and the Sultan of the French: they conquered
+ everything except us; and where are they? They are sand. Let men doubt of
+ unicorns: but of one thing there can be no doubt, that God never spoke
+ except to an Arab.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred covered his face with his hands. Then, after a few moments&rsquo; pause,
+ looking up, he said, &lsquo;Sheikh of Sheikhs, I am your prisoner; and was, when
+ you captured me, a pilgrim to Mount Sinai, a spot which, in your belief,
+ is not less sacred than in mine. We are, as I have learned, only two days&rsquo;
+ journey from that holy place. Grant me this boon, that I may at once
+ proceed thither, guarded as you will. I pledge you the word of a Christian
+ noble, that I will not attempt to escape. Long before you have received a
+ reply from Jerusalem, I shall have returned; and whatever may be the
+ result of the visit of Baroni, I shall, at least, have fulfilled my
+ pilgrimage.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Prince, brother of queens,&rsquo; replied Amalek, with that politeness which is
+ the characteristic of the Arabian chieftains; &lsquo;under my tents you have
+ only to command; go where you like, return when you please. My children
+ shall attend you as your guardians, not as your guards.&rsquo; And the great
+ Sheikh rose and retired.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred re-entered his tent, and, reclining, fell into a reverie of
+ distracting thoughts. The history of his life and mind seemed with a
+ whirling power to pass before him; his birth, in clime unknown to the
+ Patriarchs; his education, unconsciously to himself, in an Arabian
+ literature; his imbibing, from his tender infancy, oriental ideas and
+ oriental creeds; the contrast that the occidental society in which he had
+ been reared presented to them; his dissatisfaction with that social
+ system; his conviction of the growing melancholy of enlightened Europe,
+ veiled, as it may be, with sometimes a conceited bustle, sometimes a
+ desperate shipwreck gaiety, sometimes with all the exciting empiricism of
+ science; his perplexity that, between the Asian revelation and the
+ European practice there should be so little conformity, and why the
+ relations between them should be so limited and imperfect; above all, his
+ passionate desire to penetrate the mystery of the elder world, and share
+ its celestial privileges and divine prerogative. Tancred sighed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He looked round; some one had gently drawn his hand. It was the young Emir
+ kneeling, his beautiful blue eyes bedewed with tears.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are unhappy, said Fakredeen, in a tone of plaintiveness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is the doom of man,&rsquo; replied Tancred; &lsquo;and in my position sadness
+ should not seem strange.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The curse of ten thousand mothers on those who made you a prisoner; the
+ curse of twenty thousand mothers on him who inflicted on you a wound!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis the fortune of life,&rsquo; said Tancred, more cheerfully; &lsquo;and in truth I
+ was perhaps thinking of other things.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do you know why I trouble you when your heart is dark?&rsquo; said the young
+ Emir. &lsquo;See now, if you will it, you are free. The great Sheikh has
+ consented that you should go to Sinai. I have two dromedaries here,
+ fleeter than the Kamsin. At the well of Mokatteb, where we encamp for the
+ night, I will serve raki to the Bedouins; I have some with me, strong
+ enough to melt the snow of Lebanon; if it will not do, they shall smoke
+ some timbak, that will make them sleep like pashas. I know this desert as
+ a man knows his father&rsquo;s house; we shall be at Hebron before they untie
+ their eyelids. Tell me, is it good?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Were I alone,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;without a single guard, I must return.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because I have pledged the word of a Christian noble.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To a man who does not believe in Christ. Faugh! Is it not itself a sin to
+ keep faith with heretics?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But is he one?&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;He believes in Moses; he disbelieves in
+ none of the seed of Abraham. He is of that seed himself! Would I were such
+ a heretic as Sheikh Amalek!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If you will only pay me a visit in the Lebanon, I would introduce you to
+ our patriarch, and he would talk as much theology with you as you like.
+ For my own part it is not a kind of knowledge that I have much cultivated;
+ you know I am peculiarly situated, we have so many religions on the
+ mountain; but time presses; tell me, my prince, shall Hebron be our
+ point?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If Amalek believed in Baal, I must return,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;even if it
+ were to certain death. Besides, I could not desert my men; and Baroni,
+ what would become of him?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We could easily make some plan that would extricate them. Dismiss them
+ from your mind, and trust yourself to me. I know nothing that would
+ delight me more than to baulk these robbers of their prey.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I should not talk of such things,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;I must remain here, or
+ I must return.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What can you want to do on Mount Sinai?&rsquo; murmured the prince rather
+ pettishly. &lsquo;Now if it were Mount Lebanon, and you had a wish to employ
+ yourself, there is an immense field! We might improve the condition of the
+ people; we might establish manufactures, stimulate agriculture extend
+ commerce get an appalto of the silk, buy it all up at sixty piastres per
+ oke, and sell it at Marseilles at two hundred and at the same time advance
+ the interests of true religion as much as you please.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0034" id="link2HCH0034">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXXIV.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>In the Valley of the Shadow</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THEN days had elapsed since the capture of Tancred; Amalek and his Arabs
+ were still encamped in the rocky city; the beams of the early sun were
+ just rising over the crest of the amphitheatre, when four horsemen, who
+ were recognised as the children of Rechab, issued from the ravine. They
+ galloped over the plain, shouted, and threw their lances in the air. From
+ the crescent of black tents came forth the warriors, some mounted their
+ horses and met their returning brethren, others prepared their welcome.
+ The horses neighed, the camels stirred their long necks. All living things
+ seemed conscious that an event had occurred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The four horsemen were surrounded by their brethren; but one of them,
+ giving and returning blessings, darted forward to the pavilion of the
+ great Sheikh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Have you brought camels, Shedad, son of Amroo?&rsquo; inquired one of the
+ welcomers to the welcomed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We have been to El Khuds,&rsquo; was the reply. &lsquo;What we have brought back is a
+ seal of Solomon.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;From Mount Seir to the City of the Friend, what have you seen in the
+ joyful land?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We found the sons of Hamar by the well-side of Jumda; we found the marks
+ of many camels in the pass of Gharendel, and the marks in the pass of
+ Gharendel were not the marks of the camels of the Beni-Hamar.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I had a dream, and the children of Tora said to me, &ldquo;Who art thou in the
+ hands of our father&rsquo;s flocks? Are none but the sons of Rechab to drink the
+ sweet waters of Edom?&rdquo; Methinks the marks in the pass of Gharendel were
+ the marks of the camels of the children of Tora.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is a feud between the Beni-Tora and the Beni-Hamar,&rsquo; replied the
+ other Arab, shaking his head. &lsquo;The Beni-Tora are in the wilderness of
+ Akiba, and the Beni-Hamar have burnt their tents and captured their camels
+ and their women. This is why the sons of Hamar are watering their flocks
+ by the well of Jumda.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime, the caravan, of which the four horsemen were the advanced
+ guard, issued from the pass into the plain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Shedad, son of Amroo,&rsquo; exclaimed one of the Bedouins, &lsquo;what! have you
+ captured an harem?&rsquo; For he beheld dromedaries and veiled women.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The great Sheikh came forth from his pavilion and sniffed the morning air;
+ a dignified smile played over his benignant features, and once he smoothed
+ his venerable beard.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My son-in-law is a true son of Israel,&rsquo; he murmured complacently to
+ himself. &lsquo;He will trust his gold only to his own blood.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The caravan wound about the plain, then crossed the stream at the
+ accustomed ford, and approached the amphitheatre.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The horsemen halted, some dismounted, the dromedaries knelt down, Baroni
+ assisted one of the riders from her seat; the great Sheikh advanced and
+ said, &lsquo;Welcome in the name of God! welcome with a thousand blessings!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I come in the name of God; I come with a thousand blessings,&rsquo; replied the
+ lady.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And with a thousand something else,&rsquo; thought Amalek to himself; but the
+ Arabs are so polished that they never make unnecessary allusions to
+ business.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Had I thought the Queen of Sheba was going to pay me a visit,&rsquo; said the
+ great Sheikh, &lsquo;I would have brought the pavilion of Miriam. How is the
+ Rose of Sharon?&rsquo; he continued, as he ushered Eva into his tent. &lsquo;How is
+ the son of my heart; how is Besso, more generous than a thousand kings?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Speak not of the son of thy heart,&rsquo; said Eva, seating herself on the
+ divan. &lsquo;Speak not of Besso, the generous and the good, for his head is
+ strewn with ashes, and his mouth is full of sand.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is this?&rsquo; thought Amalek. &lsquo;Besso is not ill, or his daughter would
+ not be here. This arrow flies not straight. Does he want to scrape my
+ piastres? These sons of Israel that dwell in cities will mix their pens
+ with our spears. I will be obstinate as an Azafeer camel.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Slaves now entered, bringing coffee and bread, the Sheikh asking questions
+ as they ate, as to the time Eva quitted Jerusalem, her halting-places in
+ the desert, whether she had met with any tribes; then he offered to his
+ granddaughter his own chibouque, which she took with ceremony, and
+ instantly returned, while they brought her aromatic nargileh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva scanned the imperturbable countenance of her grandfather: calm,
+ polite, benignant, she knew the great Sheikh too well to suppose for a
+ moment that its superficial expression was any indication of his innermost
+ purpose. Suddenly she said, in a somewhat careless tone, &lsquo;And why is the
+ Lord of the Syrian pastures in this wilderness, that has been so long
+ accursed?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The great Sheikh took his pipe from his mouth, and then slowly sent forth
+ its smoke through his nostrils, a feat of which he was proud. Then he
+ placidly replied: &lsquo;For the same reason that the man named Baroni made a
+ visit to El Khuds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The man named Baroni came to demand succour for his lord, who is your
+ prisoner.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And also to obtain two millions of piastres,&rsquo; added Amalek.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Two millions of piastres! Why not at once ask for the throne of Solomon?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Which would be given, if required,&rsquo; rejoined Amalek. &lsquo;Was it not said in
+ the divan of Besso, that if this Prince of Franguestan wished to rebuild
+ the Temple, the treasure would not be wanting?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Said by some city gossip,&rsquo; said Eva, scornfully.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Said by your father, daughter of Besso, who, though he lives in cities,
+ is not a man who will say that almonds are pearls.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva controlled her countenance, though it was difficult to conceal her
+ mortification as she perceived how well informed her grandfather was of
+ all that passed under their roof, and of the resources of his prisoner. It
+ was necessary, after the last remark of the great Sheikh, to take new
+ ground, and, instead of dwelling, as she was about to do, on the
+ exaggeration of public report, and attempting to ridicule the vast
+ expectations of her host, she said, in a soft tone, &lsquo;You did not ask me
+ why Besso was in such affliction, father of my mother?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There are many sorrows: has he lost ships? If a man is in sound health,
+ all the rest are dreams. And Besso needs no hakeem, or you would not be
+ here, my Rose of Sharon.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The light may have become darkness in our eyes, though we may still eat
+ and drink,&rsquo; said Eva. &lsquo;And that has happened to Besso which might have
+ turned a child&rsquo;s hair grey in its cradle.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Who has poisoned his well? Has he quarrelled with the Porte?&rsquo; said the
+ Sheikh, without looking at her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is not his enemies who have pierced him in the back.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Humph,&rsquo; said the great Sheikh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And that makes his heart more heavy,&rsquo; said Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He dwells too much in walls,&rsquo; said the great Sheikh. &lsquo;He should have
+ ridden into the desert, instead of you, my child. He should have brought
+ the ransom himself; &lsquo;and the great Sheikh sent two curling streams out of
+ his nostrils.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Whoever be the bearer, he is the payer,&rsquo; said Eva. &lsquo;It is he who is the
+ prisoner, not this son of Franguestan, who, you think, is your captive.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your father wishes to scrape my piastres,&rsquo; said the great Sheikh, in a
+ stern voice, and looking his granddaughter full in the face.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If he wanted to scrape piastres from the desert,&rsquo; said Eva, in a sweet
+ but mournful voice, &lsquo;would Besso have given you the convoy of the Hadj
+ without condition or abatement?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The great Sheikh drew a long breath from his chibouque. After a momentary
+ pause, he said, &lsquo;In a family there should ever be unity and concord; above
+ all things, words should not be dark. How much will the Queen of the
+ English give for her brother?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is not the brother of the Queen of the English,&rsquo; said Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not when he is my spoil, in my tent,&rsquo; said Amalek, with a cunning smile;
+ &lsquo;but put him on a round hat in a walled city, and then he is the brother
+ of the Queen of the English.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Whatever his rank, he is the charge of Besso, my father and your son,&rsquo;
+ said Eva; &lsquo;and Besso has pledged his heart, his life, and his honour, that
+ this young prince shall not be hurt. For him he feels, for him he speaks,
+ for him he thinks. Is it to be told in the bazaars of Franguestan that his
+ first office of devotion was to send this youth into the desert to be
+ spoiled by the father of his wife?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why did my daughters marry men who live in cities?&rsquo; exclaimed the old
+ Sheikh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why did they marry men who made your peace with the Egyptian, when not
+ even the desert could screen you? Why did they marry men who gained you
+ the convoy of the Hadj, and gave you the milk of ten thousand camels?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Truly, there is but one God in the desert and in the city,&rsquo; said Amalek.
+ &lsquo;Now, tell me, Rose of Sharon, how many piastres have you brought me?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If you be in trouble, Besso will aid you as he has done; if you wish to
+ buy camels, Besso will assist you as before; but if you expect ransom for
+ his charge, whom you ought to have placed on your best mare of Nedgid,
+ then I have not brought a para.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is clearly the end of the world,&rsquo; said Amalek, with a savage sigh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why I am here,&rsquo; said Eva, &lsquo;I am only the child of your child, a woman
+ without spears; why do you not seize me and send to Besso? He must ransom
+ me, for I am the only offspring of his loins. Ask for four millions of
+ piastres I He can raise them. Let him send round to all the cities of
+ Syria, and tell his brethren that a Bedouin Sheikh has made his daughter
+ and her maidens captive, and, trust me, the treasure will be forthcoming.
+ He need not say it is one on whom he has lavished a thousand favours,
+ whose visage was darker than the simoom when he made the great Pasha smile
+ on him; who, however he may talk of living in cities now, could come
+ cringing to El Sham to ask for the contract of the Hadj, by which he had
+ gained ten thousand camels; he need say nothing of all this, and, least of
+ all, need he say that the spoiler is his father!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is this Prince of Franguestan to thee and thine?&rsquo; said Amalek. &lsquo;He
+ comes to our land like his brethren, to see the sun and seek for treasure
+ in our ruins, and he bears, like all of them, some written words to your
+ father, saying, &ldquo;Give to this man what he asks, and we will give to your
+ people what they ask.&rdquo; I understand all this: they all come to your father
+ because he deals in money, and is the only man in Syria who has money.
+ What he pays, he is again paid. Is it not so, Eva? Daughter of my blood,
+ let there not be strife between us; give me a million piastres, and a
+ hundred camels to the widow of Sheikh Salem, and take the brother of the
+ Queen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Camels shall be given to the widow of Sheikh Salem,&rsquo; said Eva, in a
+ conciliatory voice; &lsquo;but for this ransom of which you speak, my father, it
+ is not a question as to the number of piastres. If you want a million of
+ piastres, shall it be said that Besso would not lend, perhaps give, them
+ to the great Sheikh he loves? But, you see, my father of fathers, piastres
+ and this Frank stranger are not of the same leaven. Name them not
+ together, I pray you; mix not their waters. It concerns the honour, and
+ welfare, and safety, and glory of Besso that you should cover this youth
+ with a robe of power, and place him upon your best dromedary, and send him
+ back to El Khuds.&rsquo; The great Sheikh groaned.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Have I opened a gate that I am unable to close?&rsquo; he at length said. &lsquo;What
+ is begun shall be finished. Have the children of Rechab been brought from
+ the sweet wells of Costal to this wilderness ever accursed to fill their
+ purses with stones? Will they not return and say that my beard is too
+ white? Yet do I wish that this day was finished. Name then at once, my
+ daughter, the piastres that you will give; for the prince, the brother of
+ queens, may to-morrow be dust.&rsquo; &lsquo;How so?&rsquo; eagerly inquired Eva. &lsquo;He is a
+ Mejnoun,&rsquo; replied Amalek. &lsquo;After the man named Baroni departed for El
+ Khuds, the Prince of Franguestan would not rest until he visited Gibel
+ Mousa, and I said &ldquo;Yes&rdquo; to all his wishes. Whether it were his wound
+ inflamed by his journey, or grief at his captivity, for these Franks are
+ the slaves of useless sorrow, he returned as wild as Kais, and now lies in
+ his tent, fancying he is still on Mount Sinai. &lsquo;Tis the fifth day of the
+ fever, and Shedad, the son of Amroo, tells me that the sixth will be fatal
+ unless we can give him the gall of a phoenix, and such a bird is not to be
+ found in this part of Arabia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now, you are a great hakeem, my child of children; go then to the young
+ prince, and see what can be done: for if he die, we can scarcely ransom
+ him, and I shall lose the piastres, and your father the backsheesh which I
+ meant to have given him on the transaction.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;This is very woful,&rsquo; murmured Eva to herself, and not listening to the
+ latter observations of her grandfather.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment the curtain of the pavilion was withdrawn, and there stood
+ before them Fakredeen. The moment his eyes met those of Eva, he covered
+ his face with both his hands.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How is the Prince of Franguestan?&rsquo; inquired Amalek.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The young Emir advanced, and threw himself at the feet of Eva. &lsquo;We must
+ entreat the Rose of Sharon to visit him,&rsquo; he said, &lsquo;for there is no hakeem
+ in Arabia equal to her. Yes, I came to welcome you, and to entreat you to
+ do this kind office for the most gifted and the most interesting of
+ beings;&rsquo; and he looked up in her face with a supplicating glance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you too, are you fearful,&rsquo; said Eva, in atone of tender reproach,
+ &lsquo;that by his death you may lose your portion of the spoil?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Emir gave a deprecating glance of anguish, and then, bending his head,
+ pressed his lips to the Bedouin robes which she wore. &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis the most
+ unfortunate of coincidences, but believe me, dearest of friends, &lsquo;tis only
+ a coincidence. I am here merely by accident; I was hunting, I was&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You will make me doubt your intelligence as well as your good faith,&rsquo;
+ said Eva, &lsquo;if you persist in such assurances.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! if you but knew him,&rsquo; exclaimed Fakredeen, &lsquo;you would believe me when
+ I tell you that I am ready to sacrifice even my life for his. Far from
+ sharing the spoil,&rsquo; he added, in a rapid and earnest whisper, &lsquo;I had
+ already proposed, and could have insured, his escape; when he went to
+ Sinai, to that unfortunate Sinai. I had two dromedaries here,
+ thoroughbred; we might have reached Hebron before&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You went with him to Sinai?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He would not suffer it; he desired, he said, to be silent and to be
+ alone. One of the Bedouins, who accompanied him, told me that they halted
+ in the valley, and that he went up alone into the mountain, where he
+ remained a day and night. When he returned hither, I perceived a great
+ change in him. His words were quick, his eye glittered like fire; he told
+ me that he had seen an angel, and in the morning he was as he is now. I
+ have wept, I have prayed for him in the prayers of every religion, I have
+ bathed his temples with liban, and hung his tent with charms. O Rose of
+ Sharon! Eva, beloved, darling Eva, I have faith in no one but in you. See
+ him, I beseech you, see him! If you but knew him, if you had but listened
+ to his voice, and felt the greatness of his thoughts and spirit, it would
+ not need that I should make this entreaty. But, alas! you know him not;
+ you have never listened to him; you have never seen him; or neither he,
+ nor I, nor any of us, would have been here, and have been thus.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0035" id="link2HCH0035">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXXV.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The New Crusader in Peril</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ NOTWITHSTANDING all the prescient care of the Duke and Duchess of
+ Bellamont, it was destined that the stout arm of Colonel Brace should not
+ wave by the side of their son when he was first attacked by the enemy, and
+ now that he was afflicted by a most severe if not fatal illness, the
+ practised skill of the Doctor Roby was also absent. Fresh exemplification
+ of what all of us so frequently experience, that the most sagacious and
+ matured arrangements are of little avail; that no one is present when he
+ is wanted, and that nothing occurs as it was foreseen. Nor should we
+ forget that the principal cause of all these mischances might perhaps be
+ recognised in the inefficiency of the third person whom the parents of
+ Tancred had, with so much solicitude and at so great an expense, secured
+ to him as a companion and counsellor in his travels. It cannot be denied
+ that if the theological attainments of the Rev. Mr. Bernard had been of a
+ more profound and comprehensive character, it is possible that Lord
+ Montacute might have deemed it necessary to embark upon this new crusade,
+ and ultimately to find himself in the deserts of Mount Sinai. However this
+ may be, one thing was certain, that Tancred had been wounded without a
+ single sabre of the Bellamont yeomanry being brandished in his defence;
+ was now lying dangerously ill in an Arabian tent, without the slightest
+ medical assistance; and perhaps was destined to quit this world, not only
+ without the consolation of a priest of his holy Church, but surrounded by
+ heretics and infidels.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We have never let any of the savages come near my lord,&rsquo; said Freeman to
+ Baroni, on his, return.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Except the fair young gentleman,&rsquo; added True-man, &lsquo;and he is a Christian,
+ or as good.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is a prince,&rsquo; said Freeman, reproachfully. &lsquo;Have I not told you so
+ twenty times? He is what they call in this country a Hameer, and lives in
+ a castle, where he wanted my lord to visit him. I only wish he had gone
+ with my lord to Mount Siny; I think it would have come to more good.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He has been very attentive to my lord all the time,&rsquo; said Trueman;
+ &lsquo;indeed, he has never quitted my lord night or day; and only left his side
+ when we heard the caravan had returned.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have seen him,&rsquo; said Baroni; &lsquo;and now let us enter the tent.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Upon the divan, his head supported by many cushions, clad in a Syrian robe
+ of the young Emir, and partly covered with a Bedouin cloak, lay Tancred,
+ deadly pale, his eyes open and fixed, and apparently unconscious of their
+ presence. He was lying on his back, gazing on the roof of the tent, and
+ was motionless. Fakredeen had raised his wounded arm, which had fallen
+ from the couch, and had supported it with a pile made of cloaks and
+ pillows. The countenance of Tancred was much changed since Baroni last
+ beheld him; it was greatly attenuated, but the eyes glittered with an
+ unearthly fire.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We don&rsquo;t think he has ever slept,&rsquo; said Freeman, in a whisper.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He did nothing but talk to himself the first two days,&rsquo; said Trueman;
+ &lsquo;but yesterday he has been more quiet.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Baroni advanced to the divan behind the head of Tancred, so that he might
+ not be observed, and then, letting himself fall noiselessly on the carpet,
+ he touched with a light finger the pulse of Lord Montacute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is not too much blood here,&rsquo; he said, shaking his head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You don&rsquo;t think it is hopeless?&rsquo; said Freeman, beginning to blubber.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And all the great doings of my lord&rsquo;s coming of age to end in this!&rsquo; said
+ Trueman. &lsquo;They sat down only two less than a hundred at the steward&rsquo;s
+ table for more than a week!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Baroni made a sign to them to leave the tent. &lsquo;God of my fathers!&rsquo; he
+ said, still seated on the ground, his arms folded, and watching Tancred
+ earnestly with his bright black eyes; &lsquo;this is a bad business. This is
+ death or madness, perhaps both. What will M. de Sidonia say? He loves not
+ men who fail. All will be visited on me. I shall be shelved. In Europe
+ they would bleed him, and they would kill him; here they will not bleed
+ him, and he may die. Such is medicine, and such is life! Now, if I only
+ had as much opium as would fill the pipe of a mandarin, that would be
+ something. God of my fathers! this is a bad business.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He rose softly; he approached nearer to Tancred, and examined his
+ countenance more closely; there was a slight foam upon the lip, which he
+ gently wiped away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The brain has worked too much,&rsquo; said Baroni to himself. &lsquo;Often have I
+ watched him pacing the deck during our voyage; never have I witnessed an
+ abstraction so prolonged and so profound. He thinks as much as M. de
+ Sidonia, and feels more. There is his weakness. The strength of my master
+ is his superiority to all sentiment. No affections and a great brain;
+ these are the men to command the world. No affections and a little brain;
+ such is the stuff of which they make petty villains. And a great brain and
+ a great heart, what do they make? Ah! I do not know. The last, perhaps,
+ wears off with time; and yet I wish I could save this youth, for he ever
+ attracts me to him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thus he remained for some time seated on the carpet by the side of the
+ divan, revolving in his mind every possible expedient that might benefit
+ Tancred, and finally being convinced that none was in his power. What
+ roused him from his watchful reverie was a voice that called his name very
+ softly, and, looking round, he beheld the Emir Fakredeen on tiptoe, with
+ his finger on his mouth. Baroni rose, and Fakredeen inviting him with a
+ gesture to leave the tent, he found without the lady of the caravan.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I want the Rose of Sharon to see your lord,&rsquo; said the young Emir, very
+ anxiously, &lsquo;for she is a great hakeem among our people.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Perhaps in the desert, where there is none to be useful, I might not be
+ useless,&rsquo; said Eva, with some reluctance and reserve.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hope has only one arrow left,&rsquo; said Baroni, mournfully.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is it indeed so bad?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! save him, Eva, save him!&rsquo; exclaimed Fakredeen, distractedly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She placed her finger on her lip.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Or I shall die,&rsquo; continued Fakredeen; &lsquo;nor indeed have I any wish to
+ live, if he depart from us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva conversed apart for a few minutes with Baroni, in a low voice, and
+ then drawing aside the curtain of the tent, they entered.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was no change in the appearance of Tancred, but as they approached
+ him he spoke. Baroni dropped into his former position, Fakredeen fell upon
+ his knees, Eva alone was visible when the eyes of Tancred met hers. His
+ vision was not unconscious of her presence; he stared at her with
+ intentness. The change in her dress, however, would, in all probability,
+ have prevented his recognising her even under indifferent circumstances.
+ She was habited as a Bedouin girl; a leathern girdle encircled her blue
+ robe, a few gold coins were braided in her hair, and her head was covered
+ with a fringed kefia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Whatever was the impression made upon Tancred by this unusual apparition,
+ it appeared to be only transient. His glance withdrawn, his voice again
+ broke into incoherent but violent exclamations. Suddenly he said, with
+ more moderation, but with firmness and distinctness, &lsquo;I am guarded by
+ angels.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen shot a glance at Eva and Baroni, as if to remind them of the
+ tenor of the discourse for which he had prepared them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After a pause he became somewhat violent, and seemed as if he would have
+ waved his wounded arm; but Baroni, whose eye, though himself unobserved,
+ never quitted his charge, laid his finger upon the arm, and Tancred did
+ not struggle. Again he spoke of angels, but in a milder and mournful tone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Methinks you look like one,&rsquo; thought Eva, as she beheld his spiritual
+ countenance lit up by a superhuman fire.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After a few minutes, she glanced at Baroni, to signify her wish to leave
+ the tent, and he rose and accompanied her. Fakredeen also rose, with
+ streaming eyes, and making the sign of the cross.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Forgive me,&rsquo; he said to Eva, &lsquo;but I cannot help it. Whenever I am in
+ affliction I cannot help remembering that I am a Christian.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wish you would remember it at all times,&rsquo; said Eva, &lsquo;and then, perhaps,
+ none of us need have been here;&rsquo; and then not waiting for his reply, she
+ addressed herself to Baroni. &lsquo;I agree with you,&rsquo; she said. &lsquo;If we cannot
+ give him sleep, he will soon sleep for ever.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh, give him sleep, Eva,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, wringing his hands; &lsquo;you can do
+ anything.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I suppose,&rsquo; said Baroni, &lsquo;it is hopeless to think of finding any opium
+ here.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Utterly,&rsquo; said Eva; &lsquo;its practice is quite unknown among them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Send for some from El Khuds,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;Idle!&rsquo; said Baroni; &lsquo;this
+ is an affair of hours, not of days.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh, but I will go,&rsquo; exclaimed Fakredeen; &lsquo;you do not know what I can do
+ on one of my dromedaries! I will&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva placed her hand on his arm without looking at him, and then continued
+ to address Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Through the pass I several times observed a small white and yellow flower
+ in patches. I lost it as we advanced, and yet I should think it must have
+ followed the stream. If it be, as I think, but I did not observe it with
+ much attention, the flower of the mountain arnica, I know a preparation
+ from that shrub which has a marvellous action on the nervous system.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am sure it is the mountain arnica, and I am sure it will cure him,&rsquo;
+ said Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Time presses,&rsquo; said Eva to Baroni. &lsquo;Call my I maidens to our aid; and
+ first of all let us examine the borders of the stream.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While his friends departed to exert themselves, Fakredeen remained behind,
+ and passed his time partly in watching Tancred, partly in weeping, and
+ partly in calculating the amount of his debts. This latter was a frequent,
+ and to him inexhaustible, source of interest and excitement. His creative
+ brain was soon lost in reverie. He conjured up Tancred restored to health,
+ a devoted friendship between them, immense plans, not inferior
+ achievements, and inexhaustible resources. Then, when he remembered that
+ he was himself the cause of the peril of that precious life on which all
+ his future happiness and success were to depend, he cursed himself.
+ Involved as were the circumstances in which he habitually found himself
+ entangled, the present complication was certainly not inferior to any of
+ the perplexities which he had hitherto experienced.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He was to become the bosom friend of a being whom he had successfully
+ plotted to make a prisoner and plunder, and whose life was consequently
+ endangered; he had to prevail on Amalek to relinquish the ransom which had
+ induced the great Sheikh to quit his Syrian pastures, and had cost the
+ lives of some of his most valuable followers; while, on the other hand,
+ the new moon was rapidly approaching, when the young Emir had appointed to
+ meet Scheriff Effendi at Gaza, to receive the arms and munitions which
+ were to raise him to empire, and for which he had purposed to pay by a
+ portion of his share in the great plunder which he had himself projected.
+ His baffled brain whirled with wild and impracticable combinations, till,
+ at length, frightened and exhausted, he called for his nargileh, and
+ sought, as was his custom, serenity from its magic tube. In this wise more
+ than three hours had elapsed, the young Emir was himself again, and was
+ calculating the average of the various rates of interest in every town in
+ Syria, from Gaza to Aleppo, when Baroni returned, bearing in his hand an
+ Egyptian vase.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have found the magic flowers?&rsquo; asked Fakredeen, eagerly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The flowers of arnica, noble Emir, of which the Lady Eva spoke. I wish
+ the potion had been made in the new moon; however, it has been blessed.
+ Two things alone now are wanting, that my lord should drink it, and that
+ it should cure him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was not yet noon when Tancred quaffed the potion. He took it without
+ difficulty, though apparently unconscious of the act. As the sun reached
+ its meridian height, Tancred sank into a profound slumber. Fakredeen
+ rushed away to tell Eva, who had now retired into the innermost apartments
+ of the pavilion of Amalek; Baroni never quitted the tent of his lord. The
+ sun set; the same beautiful rosy tint suffused the tombs and temples of
+ the city as on the evening of their first forced arrival: still Tancred
+ slept. The camels returned from the river, the lights began to sparkle in
+ the circle of black tents: still Tancred slept. He slept during the day,
+ and he slept during the twilight, and, when the night came, still Tancred
+ slept. The silver lamp, fed by the oil of the palm tree, threw its
+ delicate white light over the couch on which he rested. Mute, but ever
+ vigilant, Fakredeen and Baroni gazed on their friend and master: still
+ Tancred slept.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It seemed a night that would never end, and, when the first beam of the
+ morning came, the Emir and his companion mutually recognised on their
+ respective countenances an expression of distrust, even of terror. Still
+ Tancred slept; in the same posture and with the same expression, unmoved
+ and pale. Was it, indeed, sleep? Baroni touched his wrist, but could find
+ no pulse; Fakredeen held his bright dagger over the mouth, yet its
+ brilliancy was not for a moment clouded. But he was not cold.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The brow of Baroni was knit with deep thought, and his searching eye fixed
+ upon the recumbent form; Fakredeen, frightened, ran away to Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am frightened, because you are frightened,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, &lsquo;whom
+ nothing ever alarms. O Rose of Sharon! why are you so pale?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is a stain upon our tents if this youth be lost,&rsquo; said Eva in a low
+ voice, yet attempting to speak with calmness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But what is it on me!&rsquo; exclaimed Fakredeen, distractedly. &lsquo;A stain! I
+ shall be branded like Cain. No, I will never enter Damascus again, or any
+ of the cities of the coast. I will give up all my castles to my cousin
+ Francis El Kazin, on condition that he does not pay my creditors. I will
+ retire to Mar Hanna. I will look upon man no more.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Be calm, my Fakredeen; there is yet hope; my responsibility at this
+ moment is surely not lighter than yours.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! you did not know him, Eva!&rsquo; exclaimed Fakredeen, passionately; &lsquo;you
+ never listened to him! He cannot be to you what he is to me. I loved him!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She pressed her finger to her lips, for they had arrived at the tent of
+ Tancred. The young Emir, drying his streaming eyes, entered first, and
+ then came back and ushered in Eva. They stood together by the couch of
+ Tancred. The expression of distress, of suffering, of extreme tension,
+ which had not marred, but which, at least, had mingled with the spiritual
+ character of his countenance the previous day, had disappeared. If it were
+ death, it was at least beautiful. Softness and repose suffused his
+ features, and his brow looked as if it had been the temple of an immortal
+ spirit.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva gazed upon the form with a fond, deep melancholy; Fakredeen and Baroni
+ exchanged glances. Suddenly Tancred moved, heaved a deep sigh, and opened
+ his dark eyes. The unnatural fire which had yesterday lit them up had
+ fled. Calmly and thoughtfully he surveyed those around him, and then he
+ said, &lsquo;The Lady of Bethany!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0036" id="link2HCH0036">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXXVI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Angel&rsquo;s Message</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ BETWEEN the Egyptian and the Arabian deserts, formed by two gulfs of the
+ Erythraean Sea, is a peninsula of granite mountains. It seems as if an
+ ocean of lava, when its waves were literally running mountains high, had
+ been suddenly commanded to stand still. These successive summits, with
+ their peaks and pinnacles, enclose a series of valleys, in general stern
+ and savage, yet some of which are not devoid of pastoral beauty. There may
+ be found brooks of silver brightness, and occasionally groves of palms and
+ gardens of dates, while the neighbouring heights command sublime
+ landscapes, the opposing mountains of Asia and Afric, and the blue bosom
+ of two seas. On one of these elevations, more than five thousand feet
+ above the ocean, is a convent; again, nearly three thousand feet above
+ this convent, is a towering peak, and this is Mount Sinai.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the top of Mount Sinai are two ruins, a Christian church and a
+ Mahometan mosque. In this, the sublimest scene of Arabian glory, Israel
+ and Ishmael alike raised their altars to the great God of Abraham.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Why are they in ruins? Is it that human structures are not to be endured
+ amid the awful temples of nature and revelation; and that the column and
+ the cupola crumble into nothingness in sight of the hallowed Horeb and on
+ the soil of the eternal Sinai?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ascending the mountain, about half way between the convent and the utmost
+ height of the towering peak, is a small plain surrounded by rocks. In its
+ centre are a cypress tree and a fountain. This is the traditional scene of
+ the greatest event of time.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tis night; a solitary pilgrim, long kneeling on the sacred soil, slowly
+ raises his agitated glance to the starry vault of Araby, and, clasping his
+ hands in the anguish of devotion, thus prays:&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;O Lord God of Israel, Creator of the Universe, ineffable Jehovah! a child
+ of Christendom, I come to thine ancient Arabian altars to pour forth the
+ heart of tortured Europe. Why art thou silent? Why no longer do the
+ messages of thy renovating will descend on earth? Faith fades and duty
+ dies. A profound melancholy has fallen on the spirit of man. The priest
+ doubts, the monarch cannot rule, the multitude moans and toils, and calls
+ in its frenzy upon unknown gods. If this transfigured mount may not again
+ behold Thee; if not again, upon thy sacred Syrian plains, Divinity may
+ teach and solace men; if prophets may not rise again to herald hope; at
+ least, of all the starry messengers that guard thy throne, let one appear,
+ to save thy creatures from a terrible despair!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0011" id="linkimage-0011">
+ <!-- IMG --></a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/page2_157.jpg" alt="Page2-157 " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ A dimness suffused the stars of Arabia; the surrounding heights, that had
+ risen sharp and black in the clear purple air, blended in shadowy and
+ fleeting masses, the huge branches of the cypress tree seemed to stir, and
+ the kneeling pilgrim sank upon the earth senseless and in a trance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And there appeared to him a form; a shape that should be human, but vast
+ as the surrounding hills. Yet such was the symmetry of the vision that the
+ visionary felt his littleness rather than the colossal proportions of the
+ apparition. It was the semblance of one who, though not young, was still
+ untouched by time; a countenance like an oriental night, dark yet
+ lustrous, mystical yet clear. Thought, rather than melancholy, spoke from
+ the pensive passion of his eyes, while on his lofty forehead glittered a
+ star that threw a solemn radiance on the repose of his majestic features.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Child of Christendom,&rsquo; said the mighty form, as he seemed slowly to wave
+ a sceptre fashioned like a palm tree, &lsquo;I am the angel of Arabia, the
+ guardian spirit of that land which governs the world; for power is neither
+ the sword nor the shield, for these pass away, but ideas, which are
+ divine. The thoughts of all lands come from a higher source than man, but
+ the intellect of Arabia comes from the Most High. Therefore it is that
+ from this spot issue the principles which regulate the human destiny.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That Christendom which thou hast quitted, and over whose expiring
+ attributes thou art a mourner, was a savage forest while the cedars of
+ Lebanon, for countless ages, had built the palaces of mighty kings. Yet in
+ that forest brooded infinite races that were to spread over the globe, and
+ give a new impulse to its ancient life. It was decreed that, when they
+ burst from their wild woods, the Arabian principles should meet them on
+ the threshold of the old world to guide and to civilise them. All had been
+ prepared. The Cæsars had conquered the world to place the Laws of Sinai on
+ the throne of the Capitol, and a Galilean Arab advanced and traced on the
+ front of the rude conquerors of the Caesars the subduing symbol of the
+ last development of Arabian principles.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yet again, and Europe is in the throes of a great birth. The multitudes
+ again are brooding; but they are not now in the forest; they are in the
+ cities and in the fertile plains. Since the first sun of this century
+ rose, the intellectual colony of Arabia, once called Christendom, has been
+ in a state of partial and blind revolt. Discontented, they attributed
+ their suffering to the principles to which they owed all their happiness,
+ and in receding from which they had become proportionately miserable. They
+ have hankered after other gods than the God of Sinai and of Calvary, and
+ they have achieved only desolation. Now they despair. But the eternal
+ principles that controlled barbarian vigour can alone cope with morbid
+ civilisation. The equality of man can only be accomplished by the
+ sovereignty of God. The longing for fraternity can never be satisfied but
+ under the sway of a common father. The relations between Jehovah and his
+ creatures can be neither too numerous nor too near. In the increased
+ distance between God and man have grown up all those developments that
+ have made life mournful. Cease, then, to seek in a vain philosophy the
+ solution of the social problem that perplexes you. Announce the sublime
+ and solacing doctrine of theocratic equality. Fear not, faint not, falter
+ not. Obey the impulse of thine own spirit, and find a ready instrument in
+ every human being.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A sound, as of thunder, roused Tancred from his trance. He looked around
+ and above. There rose the mountains sharp and black in the clear purple
+ air; there shone, with undimmed lustre, the Arabian stars; but the voice
+ of the angel still lingered in his ear. He descended the mountain: at its
+ base, near the convent, were his slumbering guards, some steeds, and
+ crouching camels.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0037" id="link2HCH0037">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXXVII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Fakredeen is Curious</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE beautiful daughter of Besso, pensive and abstracted, played with her
+ beads in the pavilion of her grandfather. Two of her maidens, who had
+ attended her, in a corner of this inner compartment, accompanied the wild
+ murmur of their voices on a stringed instrument, which might in the old
+ days have been a psaltery. They sang the loves of Antar and of Ibla, of
+ Leila and of Mejnoun; the romance of the desert, tales of passion and of
+ plunder, of the rescue of women and the capture of camels, of heroes with
+ a lion heart, and heroines brighter and softer than the moon.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The beautiful daughter of Besso, pensive and abstracted, played with her
+ beads in the pavilion of her grandfather. Why is the beautiful daughter of
+ Besso pensive and abstracted? What thoughts are flitting over her mind,
+ silent and soft, like the shadows of birds over the sunshiny earth?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Something that was neither silent nor soft disturbed the lady from her
+ reverie; the voice of the great Sheikh, in a tone of altitude and
+ harshness, with him most usual. He was in an adjacent apartment, vowing
+ that he would sooner eat the mother of some third person, who was
+ attempting to influence him, than adopt the suggestion offered. Then there
+ were softer and more persuasive tones from his companion, but evidently
+ ineffectual. Then the voices of both rose together in emulous clamour&mdash;one
+ roaring like a bull, the other shrieking like some wild bird; one full of
+ menace, and the other taunting and impertinent. All this was followed by a
+ dead silence, which continuing, Eva assumed that the Sheikh and his
+ companion had quitted his tent. While her mind was recurring to those
+ thoughts which occupied them previously to this outbreak, the voice of
+ Fakredeen was heard outside her tent, saying, &lsquo;Rose of Sharon, let me come
+ into the harem;&rsquo; and, scarcely waiting for permission, the young Emir,
+ flushed and excited, entered, and almost breathless threw himself on the
+ divan.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Who says I am a coward?&rsquo; he exclaimed, with a glance of devilish mockery.
+ &lsquo;I may run away sometimes, but what of that? I have got moral courage, the
+ only thing worth having since the invention of gunpowder. The beast is not
+ killed, but I have looked into the den; &lsquo;tis something. Courage, my
+ fragrant Rose, have faith in me at last. I may make an imbroglio
+ sometimes, but, for getting out of a scrape, I would back myself against
+ any picaroon in the Levant; and that is saying a good deal.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Another imbroglio?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh, no! the same; part of the great blunder. You must have heard us
+ raging like a thousand Afrites. I never knew the great Sheikh so wild.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And why?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He should take a lesson from Mehemet Ali,&rsquo; continued the Emir. &lsquo;Giving up
+ Syria, after the conquest, was a much greater sacrifice than giving up
+ plunder which he has not yet touched. And the great Pasha did it as
+ quietly as if he were marching into Stamboul instead, which he might have
+ done if he had been an Arab instead of a Turk. Everything comes from
+ Arabia, my dear Eva, at least everything that is worth anything. We two
+ ought to thank our stars every day that we were born Arabs.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And the great Sheikh still harps upon this ransom?&rsquo; inquired Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He does, and most unreasonably. For, after all, what do we ask him to
+ give up? a bagatelle.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hardly that,&rsquo; said Eva; &lsquo;two millions of piastres can scarcely be called
+ a bagatelle.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is not two millions of piastres,&rsquo; said Fakre-deen; &lsquo;there is your
+ fallacy, &lsquo;tis the same as your grandfather&rsquo;s. In the first place, he would
+ have taken one million; then half belonged to me, which reduces his share
+ to five hundred thousand; then I meant to have borrowed his share of him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Borrowed his share!&rsquo; said Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of course I should have allowed him interest, good interest. What could
+ the great Sheikh want five hundred thousand piastres for? He has camels
+ enough; he has so many horses that he wants to change some with me for
+ arms at this moment. Is he to dig a hole in the sand by a well-side to put
+ his treasure in, like the treasure of Solomon; or to sew up his bills of
+ exchange in his turban? The thing is ridiculous, I never contemplated, for
+ a moment, that the great Sheikh should take any hard piastres out of
+ circulation, to lock them up in the wilderness. It might disturb the
+ currency of all Syria, upset the exchanges, and very much injure your
+ family, Eva, of whose interests I am never unmindful. I meant the great
+ Sheikh to invest his capital; he might have made a good thing of it. I
+ could have afforded to pay him thirty per cent, for his share, and made as
+ much by the transaction myself; for you see, as I am paying sixty per
+ cent, at Beiroot, Tripoli, Latakia, and every accursed town of the coast
+ at this moment. The thing is clear; and I wish you would only get your
+ father to view it in the same light, and we might do immense things! Think
+ of this, my Rose of Sharon, dear, dear Eva, think of this; your father
+ might make his fortune and mine too, if he would only lend me money at
+ thirty per cent.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You frighten me always, Fakredeen, by these allusions to your affairs.
+ Can it be possible that they are so very bad!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Good, Eva, you mean good. I should be incapable of anything, if it were
+ not for my debts. I am naturally so indolent, that if I did not remember
+ in the morning that I was ruined, I should never be able to distinguish
+ myself.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You never will distinguish yourself,&rsquo; said Eva; &lsquo;you never can, with
+ these dreadful embarrassments.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Shall I not?&rsquo; said Fakredeen, triumphantly. &lsquo;What are my debts to my
+ resources? That is the point. You cannot judge of a man by only knowing
+ what his debts are; you must be acquainted with his resources.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But your estates are mortgaged, your crops sold, at least you tell me
+ so,&rsquo; said Eva, mournfully.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Estates! crops! A man may have an idea worth twenty estates, a principle
+ of action that will bring him in a greater harvest than all Lebanon.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A principle of action is indeed precious,&rsquo; said Eva; &lsquo;but although you
+ certainly have ideas, and very ingenious ones, a principle of action is
+ exactly the thing which I have always thought you wanted.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, I have got it at last,&rsquo; said Fakredeen; &lsquo;everything comes if a man
+ will only wait.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what is your principle of action?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Faith.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In yourself? Surely in that respect you have not hitherto been
+ sceptical?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No; in Mount Sinai.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In Mount Sinai!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You may well be astonished; but so it is. The English prince has been to
+ Mount Sinai, and he has seen an angel. What passed between them I do not
+ yet know; but one thing is certain, he is quite changed by the interview.
+ He is all for action: so far as I can form an opinion in the present crude
+ state of affairs, it is not at all impossible that he may put himself at
+ the head of the Asian movement. If you have faith, there is nothing you
+ may not do. One thing is quite settled, that he will not at present return
+ to Jerusalem, but, for change of air and other reasons, make a visit with
+ me to Canobia.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He seems to have great purpose in him,&rsquo; said Eva, with an air of some
+ constraint.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;By-the-bye,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, &lsquo;how came you, Eva, never to tell me that
+ you were acquainted with him?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Acquainted with him?&rsquo; said Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes; he recognised you immediately when he recovered himself, and he has
+ admitted to me since that he has seen you before, though I could not get
+ much out of him about it. He will talk for ever about Arabia, faith, war,
+ and angels; but, if you touch on anything personal, I observe he is always
+ very shy. He has not my fatal frankness. Did you know him at Jerusalem?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I met him by hazard for a moment at Bethany. I neither asked then, nor
+ did he impart to me, his name. How then could I tell you we were
+ acquainted? or be aware that the stranger of my casual interview was this
+ young Englishman whom you have made a captive?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hush!&rsquo; said Fakredeen, with an air of real or affected alarm. &lsquo;He is
+ going to be my guest at my principal castle. What do you mean by captive?
+ You mean whom I have saved from captivity, or am about to save?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, that would appear to be the real question to which you ought to
+ address yourself at this moment,&rsquo; said Eva. &lsquo;Were I you, I should postpone
+ the great Asian movement until you had disembarrassed yourself from your
+ present position, rather an equivocal one both for a patriot and a
+ friend.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! I&rsquo;ll manage the great Sheikh,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, carelessly. &lsquo;There is
+ too much plunder in the future for Amalek to quarrel with me. When he
+ scents the possibility of the Bedouin cavalry being poured into Syria and
+ Asia Minor, we shall find him more manageable. The only thing now is to
+ heal the present disappointment by extenuating circumstances. If I could
+ screw up a few thousand piastres for backsheesh,&rsquo; and he looked Eva in the
+ face, &lsquo;or could put anything in his way! What do you think, Eva?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva shook her head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What an obstinate Jew dog he is!&rsquo; said Fakre-deen. &lsquo;His rapacity is
+ revolting!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;An obstinate Jew dog!&rsquo; exclaimed Eva, rising, her eyes flashing, her
+ nostrils dilating with contemptuous rage. The manner of Fakredeen had not
+ pleased her this morning. His temper, was very uncertain, and, when
+ crossed, he was deficient in delicacy. Indeed, he was too selfish, with
+ all his sensibility and refined breeding, to be ever sufficiently
+ considerate of the feelings of others. He was piqued also that he had not
+ been informed of the previous acquaintance of Eva and Tancred. Her reason
+ for not apprising him of their interview at Bethany, though not easily
+ impugnable, was not as satisfactory to his understanding as to his ear.
+ Again, his mind and heart were so absorbed at this moment by the image of
+ Tancred, and he was so entirely under the influence of his own idealised
+ conceptions of his new and latest friend, that, according to his custom,
+ no other being could interest him. Although he was himself the sole cause
+ of all the difficult and annoying circumstances in which he found himself
+ involved, the moment that his passions and his interests alike required
+ that Tancred should be free and uninjured, he acted, and indeed felt, as
+ if Amalek alone were responsible for the capture and the detention of Lord
+ Montacute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The young Emir indeed was, at this moment, in one of those moods which had
+ often marred his popularity, but in which he had never indulged towards
+ Eva before. She had, throughout his life, been the commanding influence of
+ his being. He adored and feared her, and knew that she loved, and rather
+ despised him. But Eva had ceased to be the commanding influence over
+ Fakredeen. At this moment Fakredeen would have sacrificed the whole family
+ of Besso to secure the devotion of Tancred; and the coarse and rude
+ exclamation to which he had given vent, indicated the current of his
+ feelings and the general tenor of his mind.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva knew him by heart. Her clear sagacious intellect, acting upon an
+ individual whom sympathy and circumstances had combined to make her
+ comprehend, analysed with marvellous facility his complicated motives, and
+ in general successfully penetrated his sovereign design.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;An obstinate Jew dog!&rsquo; she exclaimed; &lsquo;and who art thou, thou jackal of
+ this lion! who should dare to speak thus? Is it not enough that you have
+ involved us all in unspeakable difficulty and possible disgrace, that we
+ are to receive words of contumely from lips like yours? One would think
+ that you were the English Consul arrived here to make a representation in
+ favour of his countryman, instead of being the individual who planned his
+ plunder, occasioned his captivity, and endangered his life! It is a pity
+ that this young noble is not acquainted with your claims to his
+ confidence.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The possibility that in a moment of irritation Eva might reveal his
+ secret, some rising remorse at what he had said, and the superstitious
+ reverence with which he still clung to her, all acting upon Fakredeen at
+ the same time, he felt that he had gone too far, and thereupon he sprang
+ from the divan, on which he had been insolently lolling, and threw himself
+ at the feet of his foster-sister, whimpering and kissing her slippers, and
+ calling her, between his sobs, a thousand fond names.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am a villain,&rsquo; he said, &lsquo;but you know it; you have always known it. For
+ God&rsquo;s sake, stand by me now; &lsquo;tis my only chance. You are the only being I
+ love in the world, except your family. You know how I respect them. Is not
+ Besso my father? And the great Sheikh, I honour the great Sheikh. He is
+ one of my allies. Even this accursed business proves it. Besides, what do
+ you mean, by words of contumely from my lips? Am I not a Jew myself, or as
+ good? Why should I insult them? I only wish we were in the Land&rsquo; of
+ Promise, instead of this infernal wilderness.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, well, let us consult together,&rsquo; said Eva, &lsquo;reproaches are barren.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! Eva,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, &lsquo;I am not reproaching you; but if, the evening
+ I was at Bethany, you had only told me that you had just parted with this
+ Englishman, all this would not have occurred.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How do you know that I had then just parted with this Englishman?&rsquo; said
+ Eva, colouring and confused.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because I marked him on the road. I little thought then that he had been
+ in your retreat. I took him for some Frank, looking after the tomb of
+ Lazarus.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I found him in my garden,&rsquo; said Eva, not entirely at her ease, &lsquo;and sent
+ my attendants to him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen was walking up and down the tent, and seemed lost in thought.
+ Suddenly he stopped and said, &lsquo;I see it all; I have a combination that
+ will put all right.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Put all right?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;See, the day after to-morrow I have appointed to meet a friend of mine at
+ Gaza, who has a caravan that wants convoy through the desert to the
+ mountain. The Sheikh of Sheikhs shall have it. It will be as good as ten
+ thousand piastres. That will be honey in his mouth. He will forget the
+ past, and our English friend can return with you and me to El Khuds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I shall not return to El Khuds,&rsquo; said Eva. &lsquo;The great Sheikh will convoy
+ me to Damascus, where I shall remain till I go to Aleppo.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;May you never reach Aleppo!&rsquo; said Fakredeen, with a clouded countenance,
+ for Eva in fact alluded to her approaching marriage with her cousin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But after all,&rsquo; resumed Eva, wishing to change the current of his
+ thoughts, &lsquo;all these arrangements, so far as I am interested, depend upon
+ the success of my mission to the great Sheikh. If he will not release my
+ father&rsquo;s charge, the spears of his people will never guard me again. And I
+ see little prospect of my success; nor do I think ten thousand piastres,
+ however honestly gained, will be more tempting than the inclination to
+ oblige our house.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ten thousand piastres is not much,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;I give it every
+ three months for interest to a little Copt at Beiroot, whose property I
+ will confiscate the moment I have the government of the country in my
+ hands. But then I only add my ten thousand piastres to the amount of my
+ debt. Ten thousand piastres in coin are a very different affair. They will
+ jingle in the great Sheikh&rsquo;s purse. His people will think he has got the
+ treasure of Solomon. It will do; he will give them all a gold kaireen
+ apiece, and they will braid them in their girls&rsquo; hair.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It will scarcely buy camels for Sheikh Salem&rsquo;s widow,&rsquo; said Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will manage that,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;The great Sheikh has camels enough,
+ and I will give him arms in exchange.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Arms at Canobia will not reach the stony wilderness.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No; but I have got arms nearer at hand; that is, my friend, my friend
+ whom I am going to meet at Gaza, has some; enough, and to spare. By the
+ Holy Sepulchre, I see it!&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;I tell you how I will manage
+ the whole business. The great Sheikh wants arms; well, I will give him
+ five hundred muskets for the ransom, and he shall have the convoy besides.
+ He&rsquo;ll take it. I know him. He thinks now all is lost, and, when he finds
+ that he is to have a jingling purse and English muskets enough to conquer
+ Tadmor, he will close.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But how are we to get these arms?&rsquo; said Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why, Scheriff Effendi, to be sure. You know I am to meet him at Gaza the
+ day after to-morrow, and receive his five thousand muskets. Well, five
+ hundred for the great Sheikh will make them four thousand five hundred; no
+ great difference.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Scheriff Effendi!&rsquo; said Eva, with some surprise. &lsquo;I thought I had
+ obtained three months&rsquo; indulgence for you with Scheriff Effendi.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! yes&mdash;no,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, blushing. &lsquo;The fact is, Eva, darling,
+ beloved Eva, it is no use telling any more lies. I only asked you to speak
+ to Scheriff Effendi to obtain time for me about payment to throw you off
+ the scent, as you so strongly disapproved of my buccaneering project. But
+ Scheriff Effendi is a camel. I was obliged to agree to meet him at Gaza on
+ the new moon, pay him his two hundred thousand piastres, and receive the
+ cargo. Well, I turn circumstances to account. The great Sheikh will convey
+ the muskets to the mountains.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But who is to pay for them?&rsquo; inquired Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why, if men want to head the Asian movement, they must have muskets,&rsquo;
+ said Fakredeen; &lsquo;and, after all, as we are going to save the English
+ prince two millions of piastres, I do not think he can object to paying
+ Scheriff Effendi for his goods; particularly as he will have the muskets
+ for his money.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXXVIII.
+ </h2>
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+ <i>Tancred&rsquo;s Recovery</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ TANCRED rapidly recovered. On the second day after his recognition of Eva,
+ he had held that conversation with Fakredeen which had determined the
+ young Emir not to lose a moment in making the effort to induce Amalek to
+ forego his ransom, the result of which he had communicated to Eva on their
+ subsequent interview. On the third day, Tancred rose from his couch, and
+ would even have quitted the tent, had not Baroni dissuaded him. He was the
+ more induced to do so, for on this day he missed his amusing companion,
+ the Emir. It appeared from the account of Baroni, that his highness had
+ departed at dawn, on his dromedary, and without an attendant. According to
+ Baroni, nothing was yet settled either as to the ransom or the release of
+ Tancred. It seemed that the great Sheikh had been impatient to return to
+ his chief encampment, and nothing but the illness of Tancred would
+ probably have induced him to remain in the Stony Arabia as long as he had
+ done. The Lady Eva had not, since her arrival at the ruined city,
+ encouraged Baroni in any communication on the subject which heretofore
+ during their journey had entirely occupied her consideration, from which
+ he inferred that she had nothing very satisfactory to relate; yet he was
+ not without hope, as he felt assured that Eva would not have remained a
+ day were she convinced that there was no chance of effecting her original
+ purpose. The comparative contentment of the great Sheikh at this moment,
+ her silence, and the sudden departure of Fakredeen, induced Baroni to
+ believe that there was yet something on the cards, and, being of a
+ sanguine disposition, he sincerely encouraged his master, who, however,
+ did not appear to be very desponding.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Emir told me yesterday that he was certain to arrange everything,&rsquo;
+ said Tancred, &lsquo;without in any way compromising us. We cannot expect such
+ an adventure to end like a day of hunting. Some camels must be given, and,
+ perhaps, something else. I am sure the Emir will manage it all, especially
+ with the aid and counsel of that beauteous Lady of Bethany, in whose
+ wisdom and goodness I have implicit faith.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have more faith in her than in the Emir,&rsquo; said Baroni. &lsquo;I never know
+ what these Shehaabs are after. Now, he has not gone to El Khuds this
+ morning; of that I am sure.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am under the greatest obligations to the Emir Fakredeen,&rsquo; said Tancred,
+ &lsquo;and independently of such circumstances, I very much like him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I know nothing against the noble Emir,&rsquo; said Baroni, &lsquo;and I am sure he
+ has been extremely polite and attentive to your lordship; but still those
+ Shehaabs, they are such a set, always after something!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is ardent and ambitious,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;and he is young. Are these
+ faults? Besides, he has not had the advantage of our stricter training. He
+ has been without guides; and is somewhat undisciplined, and self-formed.
+ But he has a great and interesting position, and is brilliant and
+ energetic. Providence may have appointed him to fulfil great ends.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A Shehaab will look after the main chance,&rsquo; said Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But his main chance may be the salvation of his country,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nothing can save his country,&rsquo; said Baroni. &lsquo;The Syrians were ever
+ slaves.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do not call them slaves now,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;why, they are armed and
+ are warlike! All that they want is a cause.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And that they never will have,&rsquo; said Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The East is used up.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is not more used up than when Mahomet arose,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;Weak and
+ withering as may be the government of the Turks, it is not more feeble and
+ enervated than that of the Greek empire and the Chosroes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t know anything about them,&rsquo; replied Baroni; &lsquo;but I know there is
+ nothing to be done with the people here. I have seen something of them,&rsquo;
+ said Baroni. &lsquo;M. de Sidonia tried to do something in &lsquo;39, and, if there
+ had been a spark of spirit or of sense in Syria, that was the time, but&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ and here Baroni shrugged his shoulders.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But what was your principle of action in &lsquo;39?&rsquo; inquired Tancred,
+ evidently interested.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The only principle of action in this world,&rsquo; said Baroni; &lsquo;we had plenty
+ of money; we might have had three millions.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And if you had had six, or sixteen, your efforts would have been equally
+ fruitless. I do not believe in national regeneration in the shape of a
+ foreign loan. Look at Greece! And yet a man might climb Mount Carmel, and
+ utter three words which would bring the Arabs again to Grenada, and
+ perhaps further.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They have no artillery,&rsquo; said Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And the Turks have artillery and cannot use it,&rsquo; said Lord Montacute.
+ &lsquo;Why, the most favoured part of the globe at this moment is entirely
+ defenceless; there is not a soldier worth firing at in Asia except the
+ Sepoys. The Persian, Assyrian, and Babylonian monarchies might be gained
+ in a morning with faith and the flourish of a sabre.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You would have the Great Powers interfering,&rsquo; said Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What should I care for the Great Powers, if the Lord of Hosts were on my
+ side!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why, to be sure they could not do much at Bagdad or Ispahan.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Work out a great religious truth on the Persian and Mesopotamian plains,
+ the most exuberant soils in the world with the scantiest population,&mdash;it
+ would revivify Asia. It must spread. The peninsula of Arabia, when in
+ action, must always command the peninsula of the Lesser Asia. Asia
+ revivified would act upon Europe. The European comfort, which they call
+ civilisation, is, after all, confined to a very small space: the island of
+ Great Britain, France, and the course of a single river, the Rhine. The
+ greater part of Europe is as dead as Asia, without the consolation of
+ climate and the influence of immortal traditions.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I just found time, my lord, when I was at Jerusalem, to call in at the
+ Consulate, and see the Colonel,&rsquo; said Baroni; &lsquo;I thought it as well to
+ explain the affair a little to him. I found that even the rumour of our
+ mischance had not reached him; so I said enough to prevent any alarm when
+ it arrived; he will believe that we furnished him with the priority of
+ intelligence, and he expects your daily return.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You did well to call; we know not what may happen. I doubt, however,
+ whether I shall return to Jerusalem. If affairs are pleasantly arranged
+ here, I think of visiting the Emir, at his castle of Canobia. A change of
+ air must be the best thing for me, and Lebanon, by his account, is
+ delicious at this season. Indeed, I want air, and I must go out now,
+ Baroni; I cannot stay in this close tent any longer; the sun has set, and
+ there is no longer any fear of those fatal heats of which you are in such
+ dread for me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was the first night of the new moon, and the white beams of the young
+ crescent were just beginning to steal over the lately flushed and
+ empurpled scene. The air was still glowing, and the evening breeze, which
+ sometimes wandered through the ravines from the gulf of Akabah, had not
+ yet arrived. Tancred, shrouded in his Bedouin cloak, and accompanied by
+ Baroni, visited the circle of black tents, which they found almost empty,
+ the whole band, with the exception of the scouts, who are always on duty
+ in an Arab encampment, being assembled in the ruins of the amphitheatre,
+ in whose arena, opposite to the pavilion of the great Sheikh, a celebrated
+ poet was reciting the visit of Antar to the temple of the
+ fire-worshippers, and the adventures of that greatest of Arabian heroes
+ among the effeminate and astonished courtiers of the generous and
+ magnificent Nushirvan.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The audience was not a scanty one, for this chosen detachment of the
+ children of Rechab had been two hundred strong, and the great majority of
+ them were now assembled; some seated as the ancient Idumæans, on the still
+ entire seats of the amphitheatre; most squatted in groups upon the ground,
+ though at a respectful distance from the poet; others standing amid the
+ crumbling pile and leaning against the tall dark fragments just beginning
+ to be silvered by the moonbeam; but in all their countenances, their
+ quivering features, their flashing eyes, the mouth open with absorbing
+ suspense, were expressed a wild and vivid excitement, the heat of
+ sympathy, and a ravishing delight.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When Antar, in the tournament, overthrew the famous Greek knight, who had
+ travelled from Constantinople to beard the court of Persia; when he caught
+ in his hand the assassin spear of the Persian satrap, envious of his
+ Arabian chivalry, and returned it to his adversary&rsquo;s heart; when he
+ shouted from his saddle that he was the lover of Ibla and the horseman of
+ the age, the audience exclaimed with rapturous earnestness, &lsquo;It is true,
+ it is true!&rsquo; although they were guaranteeing the assertions of a hero who
+ lived, and loved, and fought more than fourteen hundred years before.
+ Antar is the Iliad of the desert; the hero is the passion of the Bedouins.
+ They will listen for ever to his forays, when he raised the triumphant cry
+ of his tribe, &lsquo;Oh! by Abs; oh! by Adnan,&rsquo; to the narratives of the camels
+ he captured, the men he slew, and the maidens to whose charms he was
+ indifferent, for he was &lsquo;ever the lover of Ibla.&rsquo; What makes this great
+ Arabian invention still more interesting is, that it was composed at a
+ period antecedent to the Prophet; it describes the desert before the
+ Koran; and it teaches us how little the dwellers in it were changed by the
+ introduction and adoption of Islamism.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As Tancred and his companion reached the amphitheatre, a ringing laugh
+ resounded.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Antar is dining with the King of Persia after his victory,&rsquo; said Baroni;
+ &lsquo;this is a favourite scene with the Arabs. Antar asks the courtiers the
+ name of every dish, and whether the king dines so every day. He bares his
+ arms, and chucks the food into his mouth without ever moving his jaws.
+ They have heard this all their lives, but always laugh at it with the same
+ heartiness. Why, Shedad, son of Amroo,&rsquo; continued Baroni to an Arab near
+ him, &lsquo;you have listened to this ever since you first tasted liban, and it
+ still pleases you!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am never wearied with listening to fine language,&rsquo; said the Bedouin;
+ &lsquo;perfumes are always sweet, though you may have smelt them a thousand
+ times.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Except when there was some expression of feeling elicited by the
+ performance, a shout or a laugh, the silence was absolute. Not a whisper
+ could be heard; and it was in a muffled tone that Baroni intimated to
+ Tancred that the great Sheikh was present, and that, as this was his first
+ appearance since his illness, he must pay his respects to Amalek. So
+ saying, and preceding Tancred, in order that he might announce his
+ arrival, Baroni approached the pavilion. The great Sheikh welcomed Tancred
+ with a benignant smile, motioned to him to sit upon his carpet; rejoiced
+ that he was recovered; hoped that he should live a thousand years; gave
+ him his pipe, and then, turning again to the poet, was instantly lost in
+ the interest of his narrative. Baroni, standing as near Tancred as the
+ carpet would permit him, occasionally leant over and gave his lord an
+ intimation of what was occurring.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After a little while, the poet ceased. Then there was a general hum and
+ great praise, and many men said to each other, &lsquo;All this is true, for my
+ father told it to me before.&rsquo; The great Sheikh, who was highly pleased,
+ ordered his slaves to give the poet a cup of coffee, and, taking from his
+ own vest an immense purse, more than a foot in length, he extracted from
+ it, after a vast deal of research, one of the smallest of conceivable
+ coins, which the poet pressed to his lips, and, notwithstanding the
+ exiguity of the donation, declared that God was great.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;O Sheikh of Sheikhs,&rsquo; said the poet, &lsquo;what I have recited, though it is
+ by the gift of God, is in fact written, and has been ever since the days
+ of the giants; but I have also dipped my pen into my own brain, and now I
+ would recite a poem which I hope some day may be suspended in the temple
+ of Mecca. It is in honour of one who, were she to rise to our sight, would
+ be as the full moon when it rises over the desert. Yes, I sing of Eva, the
+ daughter of Amalek (the Bedouins always omitted Besso in her genealogy),
+ Eva, the daughter of a thousand chiefs. May she never quit the tents of
+ her race! May she always ride upon Nejid steeds and dromedaries, with
+ harness of silver! May she live among us for ever! May she show herself to
+ the people like a free Arabian maiden!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They are the thoughts of truth,&rsquo; said the delighted Bedouins to one
+ another; &lsquo;every word is a pearl.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And the great Sheikh sent a slave to express his Wish that Eva and her
+ maidens should appear. So she came to listen to the ode which the poet had
+ composed in her honour. He had seen palm trees, but they were not as tall
+ and graceful as Eva; he had beheld the eyes of doves and antelopes, but
+ they were not as bright and soft as hers; he had tasted the fresh springs
+ in the wilderness, but they were not more welcome than she; and the soft
+ splendour of the desert moon was not equal to her brow. She was the
+ daughter of Amalek, the daughter of a thousand chiefs. Might she live for
+ ever in their tents; ever ride on Nejid steeds and on dromedaries with
+ silver harness; ever show herself to the people like a free Arabian
+ maiden!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The poet, after many variations on this theme, ceased amid great plaudits.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is a true poet,&rsquo; said an Arab, who was, like most of his brethren, a
+ critic; &lsquo;he is in truth a second Antar.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If he had recited these verses before the King of Persia, he would have
+ given him a thousand camels,&rsquo; replied his neighbour, gravely.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They ought to be suspended in the temple of Mecca,&rsquo; said a third.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What I most admire is his image of the full moon; that cannot be-too
+ often introduced,&rsquo; said a fourth.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Truly the moon should ever shine,&rsquo; said a fifth. &lsquo;Also in all truly fine
+ verses there should be palm trees and fresh springs.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred, to whom Baroni had conveyed the meaning of the verses, was also
+ pleased; having observed that, on a previous occasion, the great Sheikh
+ had rewarded the bard, Tancred ventured to take a chain, which he
+ fortunately chanced to wear, from, his neck, and sent it to the poet of
+ Eva. This made a great sensation, and highly delighted the Arabs.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Truly this is the brother of queens,&rsquo; they whispered to each other.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now the audience was breaking up and dispersing, and Tancred, rising,
+ begged permission of his host to approach Eva, who was seated at the
+ entrance of the pavilion, somewhat withdrawn from them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If I were a poet,&rsquo; said Tancred, bending before her, &lsquo;I would attempt to
+ express my gratitude to the Lady of Bethany. I hope,&rsquo; he added, after a
+ moment&rsquo;s pause, &lsquo;that Baroni laid my message at your feet. When I begged
+ your permission to thank you in person to-morrow, I had not imagined that
+ I should have been so wilful as to quit the tent tonight.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It will not harm you,&rsquo; said Eva; &lsquo;our Arabian nights bear balm.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I feel it,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;this evening will complete the cure you so
+ benignantly commenced.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Mine were slender knowledge and simple means,&rsquo; said Eva; &lsquo;but I rejoice
+ that they were of use, more especially as I learn that we are all
+ interested in your pilgrimage.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Emir Fakredeen has spoken to you?&rsquo; said Tancred, inquiringly, and
+ with a countenance a little agitated.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He has spoken to me of some things for which our previous conversation
+ had not entirely unprepared me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said Tancred, musingly, &lsquo;our previous conversation. It is not very
+ long ago since I slumbered by the side of your fountain, and yet it seems
+ to me an age, an age of thought and events.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yet even then your heart was turned towards our unhappy Asia,&rsquo; said the
+ Lady of Bethany.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Unhappy Asia! Do you call it unhappy Asia! This land of divine deeds and
+ divine thoughts! Its slumber is more vital than the waking life of the
+ rest of the globe, as the dream of genius is more precious than the vigils
+ of ordinary men. Unhappy Asia, do you call it? It is the unhappiness of
+ Europe over which I mourn.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Europe, that has conquered Hindustan, protects Persia and Asia Minor,
+ affects to have saved Syria,&rsquo; said Eva, with some bitterness. &lsquo;Oh! what
+ can we do against Europe?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Save it,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We cannot save ourselves; what means have we to save others?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The same you have ever exercised, Divine Truth. Send forth a great
+ thought, as you have done before, from Mount Sinai, from the villages of
+ Galilee, from the deserts of Arabia, and you may again remodel all their
+ institutions, change their principles of action, and breathe a new spirit
+ into the whole scope of their existence.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have sometimes dreamed such dreams,&rsquo; murmured Eva, looking down. &lsquo;No,
+ no,&rsquo; she exclaimed, raising her head, after a moment&rsquo;s pause, &lsquo;it is
+ impossible. Europe is too proud, with its new command over nature, to
+ listen even to prophets. Levelling mountains, riding without horses,
+ sailing without winds, how can these men believe that there is any power,
+ human or divine, superior to themselves?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As for their command over nature,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;let us see how it will
+ operate in a second deluge. Command over nature! Why, the humblest root
+ that serves for the food of man has mysteriously withered throughout
+ Europe, and they are already pale at the possible consequences. This
+ slight eccentricity of that nature which they boast they can command has
+ already shaken empires, and may decide the fate of nations. No, gentle
+ lady, Europe is not happy. Amid its false excitement, its bustling
+ invention, and its endless toil, a profound melancholy broods over its
+ spirit and gnaws at its heart. In vain they baptise their tumult by the
+ name of progress; the whisper of a demon is ever asking them, &ldquo;Progress,
+ from whence and to what?&rdquo; Excepting those who still cling to your Arabian
+ creeds, Europe, that quarter of the globe to which God has never spoken,
+ Europe is without consolation.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XXXIX.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Freedom</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THREE or four days had elapsed since the departure of Fakredeen, and
+ during each of them Tancred saw Eva; indeed, his hours were much passed in
+ the pavilion of the great Sheikh, and, though he was never alone with the
+ daughter of Besso, the language which they spoke, unknown to those about
+ them, permitted them to confer without restraint on those subjects in
+ which they were interested. Tancred opened his mind without reserve to
+ Eva, for he liked to test the soundness of his conclusions by her clear
+ intelligence. Her lofty spirit harmonised with his own high-toned soul. He
+ found both sympathy and inspiration in her heroic purposes. Her passionate
+ love of her race, her deep faith in the destiny and genius of her Asian
+ land, greatly interested him. To his present position she referred
+ occasionally, but with reluctance; it seemed as if she thought it unkind
+ entirely to pass it over, yet that to be reminded of it was not
+ satisfactory. Of Fakredeen she spoke much and frequently. She expressed
+ with frankness, even with warmth, her natural and deep regard for him, the
+ interest she took in his career, and the high opinion she entertained of
+ his powers; but she lamented his inventive restlessness, which often
+ arrested action, and intimated how much he might profit by the counsels of
+ a friend more distinguished for consistency and sternness of purpose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the midst of all this, Fakredeen returned. He came in the early
+ morning, and immediately repaired to the pavilion of the great Sheikh,
+ with whom he was long closeted. Baroni first brought the news to Tancred,
+ and subsequently told him that the quantity of nargilehs smoked by the
+ young Emir indicated not only a prolonged, but a difficult, controversy.
+ Some time after this, Tancred, lounging in front of his tent, and watching
+ the shadows as they stole over the mountain tombs, observed Fakredeen
+ issue from the pavilion of Amalek. His flushed and radiant countenance
+ would seem to indicate good news. As he recognised Tancred, he saluted him
+ in the Eastern fashion, hastily touching his heart, his lip, and his brow.
+ When he had reached Tancred, Fakredeen threw himself in his arms, and,
+ embracing him, whispered in an agitated voice on the breast of Lord
+ Montacute, &lsquo;Friend of my heart, you are free!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime, Amalek announced to his tribe that at sunset the
+ encampment would break up, and they would commence their return to the
+ Syrian wilderness, through the regions eastward of the Dead Sea. The Lady
+ Eva would accompany them, and the children of Rechab were to have the
+ honour of escorting her and her attendants to the gates of Damascus. A
+ detachment of five-and-twenty Beni-Rechab were to accompany Fakredeen and
+ Tancred, Hassan and his Jellaheens, in a contrary direction of the desert,
+ until they arrived at Gaza, where they were to await further orders from
+ the young Emir.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ No sooner was this intelligence circulated than the silence which had
+ pervaded the desert ruins at once ceased. Men came out of every tent and
+ tomb. All was bustle and noise. They chattered, they sang, they talked to
+ their horses, they apprised their camels of the intended expedition. They
+ declared that the camels had consented to go; they anticipated a
+ prosperous journey; they speculated on what tribes they might encounter.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It required all the consciousness of great duties, all the inspiration of
+ a great purpose, to sustain Tancred under this sudden separation from Eva.
+ Much he regretted that it was not also his lot to traverse the Syrian
+ wilderness, but it was not for him to interfere with arrangements which he
+ could neither control nor comprehend. All that passed amid the ruins of
+ this desert city was as incoherent and restless as the incidents of a
+ dream; yet not without the bright passages of strange fascination which
+ form part of the mosaic of our slumbering reveries. At dawn a prisoner, at
+ noon a free man, yet still, from his position, unable to move without
+ succour, and without guides; why he was captured, how he was enfranchised,
+ alike mysteries; Tancred yielded without a struggle to the management of
+ that individual who was clearly master of the situation. Fakredeen decided
+ upon everything, and no one was inclined to impugn the decrees of him
+ whose rule commenced by conferring freedom.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was only half an hour to sunset. The advanced guard of the children of
+ Rechab, mounted on their dromedaries, and armed with lances, had some
+ hours ago quitted the ruins. The camels, laden with the tents and baggage,
+ attended by a large body of footmen with matchlocks, and who, on occasion,
+ could add their own weight to the burden of their charge, were filing
+ through the mountains; some horsemen were galloping about the plain and
+ throwing the jereed; a considerable body, most of them dismounted, but
+ prepared for the seat, were collected by the river side; about a dozen
+ steeds of the purest race, one or two of them caparisoned, and a couple of
+ dromedaries, were picketed before the pavilion of the great Sheikh, which
+ was not yet struck, and about which some grooms were squatted, drinking
+ coffee, and every now and then turning to the horses, and addressing them
+ in tones of the greatest affection and respect.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Suddenly one of the grooms jumped up and said, &lsquo;He comes;&rsquo; and then going
+ up to a bright bay mare, whose dark prominent eye equalled in brilliancy,
+ and far exceeded in intelligence, the splendid orbs of the antelope, he
+ addressed her, and said, &lsquo;O Diamond of Derayeh, the Princess of the desert
+ can alone ride on thee!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There came forth from his pavilion the great Amalek, accompanied by some
+ of his Sheikhs; there came forth from the pavilion Eva, attended by her
+ gigantic Nubian and her maidens; there came forth from the pavilion the
+ Emir Fakredeen and Lord Mon-tacute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is but one God,&rsquo; said the great Sheikh as he pressed his hand to
+ his heart, and bade farewell to the Emir and his late prisoner. &lsquo;May he
+ guard over us all!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Truly there is but one God,&rsquo; echoed the attendant Sheikhs. &lsquo;May you find
+ many springs!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The maidens were placed on their dromedaries; the grooms, as if by magic,
+ had already struck the pavilion of their Sheikh, and were stowing it away
+ on the back of a camel; Eva, first imprinting on the neck of the mare a
+ gentle embrace, vaulted into the seat of the Diamond of Derayeh, which she
+ rode in the fashion of Zenobia. To Tancred, with her inspired brow, her
+ cheek slightly flushed, her undulating figure, her eye proud of its
+ dominion over the beautiful animal which moved its head with haughty
+ satisfaction at its destiny, Eva seemed the impersonation of some young
+ classic hero going forth to conquer a world.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Striving to throw into her countenance and the tones of her voice a
+ cheerfulness which was really at this moment strange to them, she said,
+ &lsquo;Farewell, Fakredeen!&rsquo; and then, after a moment&rsquo;s hesitation, and looking
+ at Tancred with a faltering glance which yet made his heart tremble, she
+ added, &lsquo;Farewell, Pilgrim of Sinai.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XL.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Romantic Story of Baroni</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE Emir of the Lebanon and his English friend did not depart from the
+ desert city until the morrow, Fakredeen being so wearied by his journey
+ that he required repose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Unsustained by his lively conversation, Tancred felt all the depression
+ natural to his position; and, restless and disquieted, wandered about the
+ valley in the moonlight, recalling the vanished images of the past. After
+ some time, unable himself to sleep, and finding Baroni disinclined to
+ slumber, he reminded his attendant of the promise he had once given at
+ Jerusalem, to tell something of his history. Baroni was a lively narrator,
+ and, accompanied by his gestures, his speaking glance, and all the
+ pantomime of his energetic and yet controlled demeanour, the narrative, as
+ he delivered it, would have been doubtless much more amusing than the
+ calmer form in which, upon reflection, we have thought fit to record some
+ incidents which the reader must not in any degree suppose to form merely
+ an episode in this history. With this observation we solicit attention to
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <i>The history of the Baroni family.</i>
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ BEING A CHAPTER IN THE LIFE OF SIDONIA. I.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I had no idea that you had a garrison here,&rsquo; said Sidonia, as the distant
+ sounds of martial music were wafted down a long, ancient street, that
+ seemed narrower than it was from the great elevation of its
+ fantastically-shaped houses, into the principal square in which was
+ situate his hotel. The town was one of the least frequented of Flanders;
+ and Sidonia, who was then a youth, scarcely of twenty summers, was on his
+ rambling way to Frankfort, where he then resided.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is not the soldiers,&rsquo; said the Flemish maiden in attendance, and who
+ was dressed in one of those pretty black silk jackets that seem to blend
+ so well with the sombre yet picturesque dwellings of the Spanish
+ Netherlands. &lsquo;It is not the soldiers, sir; it is only the Baroni family.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And who are the Baroni family?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They are Italians, sir, and have been here this week past, giving some
+ representations.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of what kind?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I hardly know, sir, only I have heard that they are very beautiful. There
+ is tumbling, I know for certain; and there was the Plagues of Egypt; but I
+ believe it changes every night.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you have not yet seen them?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh no, sir, it is not for such as me; the second places are half a
+ franc!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what is your name?&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Thérèse; at your service, sir.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You shall go and see the Baroni family to-night, Thérèse, if your
+ mistress will let you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am sure she would if you would ask her, sir,&rsquo; said Thérèse, looking
+ down and colouring with delight. The little jacket seemed very agitated.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Here they come!&rsquo; said Sidonia, looking out of the window on the great
+ square.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A man, extremely good-looking and well made, in the uniform of a marshal
+ of France, his cocked hat fringed and plumed, and the colour of his coat
+ almost concealed by its embroidery, played a clarionet like a master; four
+ youths of a tender age, remarkable both for their beauty and their grace,
+ dressed in very handsome scarlet uniforms, with white scarfs, performed
+ upon French horns and similar instruments with great energy and apparent
+ delight; behind them an honest Blouse, hired for the occasion, beat the
+ double drum.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Two of them are girls,&rsquo; said Thérèse; &lsquo;and they are all the same family,
+ except the drummer, who belongs, I hear, to Ypres. Sometimes there are six
+ of them, two little ones, who, I suppose, are left at home to-day; they
+ look quite like little angels; the boy plays the triangle and his sister
+ beats a tambourine.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They are great artists,&rsquo; murmured Sidonia to himself, as he listened to
+ their performance of one of Donizetti&rsquo;s finest compositions. The father
+ stood in the centre of the great square, the other musicians formed a
+ circle round him; they continued their performance for about ten minutes
+ to a considerable audience, many of whom had followed them, while the rest
+ had collected at their appearance. There was an inclination in the curious
+ multitude to press around the young performers, who would have been in a
+ great degree hidden from general view by this discourteous movement, and
+ even the sound of their instruments in some measure suppressed. Sidonia
+ marked with interest the calm and commanding manner with which, under
+ these circumstances, the father controlled the people. They yielded in an
+ instant to his will: one tall blacksmith seemed scarcely to relish his
+ somewhat imperious demeanour, and stood rooted to the ground; but Baroni,
+ placing only one hand on the curmudgeon&rsquo;s brawny shoulder, while he still
+ continued playing on his instrument with the other, whirled him away like
+ a puppet. The multitude laughed, and the disconcerted blacksmith slunk
+ away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the air was finished, Baroni took off his grand hat, and in a loud
+ voice addressed the assembled people, informing them that this evening, in
+ the largest room of the Auberge of St. Nicholas, there would be a variety
+ of entertainments, consisting of masterpieces of strength and agility,
+ dramatic recitations, dancing and singing, to conclude with the mystery of
+ the Crucifixion of our blessed Lord and Saviour; in which all the actors
+ in that memorable event, among others the blessed Virgin, the blessed St.
+ Mary Magdalene, the Apostles, Pontius Pilate, the High Priest of the Jews,
+ and many others, would appear, all to be represented by one family.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The speaker having covered himself, the band again formed and passed the
+ window of Sidonia&rsquo;s hotel, followed by a stream of idle amateurs, animated
+ by the martial strain, and attracted by the pleasure of hearing another
+ fine performance at the next quarter of the town, where the Baroni family
+ might halt to announce the impending amusements of the evening.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The moon was beginning to glitter, when Sidonia threw his cloak around
+ him, and asked the way to the Auberge of St. Nicholas. It was a large,
+ ungainly, whitewashed house, at the extremity of a suburb where the
+ straggling street nearly ceased, and emptied itself into what in England
+ would have been called a green. The many windows flared with lights, the
+ doorway was filled with men smoking, and looking full of importance, as
+ if, instead of being the usual loungers of the tavern, they were about to
+ perform a principal part in the exhibition; they made way with respectful
+ and encouraging ceremony to any one who entered to form part of the
+ audience, and rated with sharp words, and sometimes a ready cuff, a mob of
+ little boys who besieged the door, and implored every one who entered to
+ give them tickets to see the Crucifixion. &lsquo;It&rsquo;s the last piece,&rsquo; they
+ perpetually exclaimed, &lsquo;and we may come in for five sous a head.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sidonia mounted the staircase, and, being a suitor for a ticket for the
+ principal seats, was received with a most gracious smile by a pretty
+ woman, fair-faced and arch, with a piquant nose and a laughing blue eye,
+ who sat at the door of the room. It was a long and rather narrow
+ apartment; at the end, a stage of rough planks, before a kind of curtain,
+ the whole rudely but not niggardly lighted. Unfortunately for the Baroni
+ family, Sidonia found himself the only first-class spectator. There was a
+ tolerable sprinkling of those who paid half a franc for their amusement.
+ These were separated from the first row, which Sidonia alone was to
+ occupy; in the extreme distance was a large space not fitted up with
+ benches, where the miscellaneous multitude, who could summon up five sous
+ apiece later in the evening, to see the Crucifixion, were to be stowed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It hardly pays the lights,&rsquo; said the pretty woman at the door. &lsquo;We have
+ not had good fortune in this town. It seems hard, when there is so much
+ for the money, and the children take such pains in going the rounds in the
+ morning.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you are Madame Baroni?&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes; I am the mother,&rsquo; she replied.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I should have thought you had been their sister,&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My eldest son is fifteen! I often wish that he was anything else but what
+ he is, but we do not like to separate. We are all one family, sir, and
+ that makes us bear many things.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, I think I know a way to increase your audience,&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Indeed! I am sure it is very kind of you to say so much; we have not met
+ with a gentleman like you the whole time we have been here.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sidonia descended the stairs; the smoking amateurs made way for him with
+ great parade, and pushed back with equal unkindness the young and wistful
+ throng who still hovered round the portal.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Don&rsquo;t you see the gentleman wants to go by? Get back, you boys!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sidonia halted on the doorway, and, taking advantage of a momentary pause,
+ said, &lsquo;All the little boys are to come in free.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ What a rush!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The performances commenced by the whole of the Baroni family appearing in
+ a row, and bowing to the audience. The father was now dressed in a Greek
+ costume, which exhibited to perfection his compact frame: he looked like
+ the captain of a band of Palikari; on his left appeared the mother, who,
+ having thrown off her cloak, seemed a sylph or a sultana, for her bonnet
+ had been succeeded by a turban. The three girls were on her left hand, and
+ on the right of her husband were their three brothers. The eldest son,
+ Francis, resembled his father, or rather was what his father must have
+ been in all the freshness of boyhood; the same form of blended strength
+ and symmetry; the same dark eye, the same determined air and regular
+ features which in time would become strongly marked. The second boy,
+ Alfred, about eleven, was delicate, fair, and fragile, like his mother;
+ his sweet countenance, full of tenderness, changed before the audience
+ with a rapid emotion. The youngest son, Michel, was an infant of four
+ years, and with his large blue eyes and long golden hair, might have
+ figured as one of the seraphs of Murillo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was analogy in the respective physical appearances of the brothers
+ and the sisters. The eldest girl, Josephine, though she had only counted
+ twelve summers, was in stature, and almost in form, a woman. She was
+ strikingly handsome, very slender, and dark as night. Adelaide, in colour,
+ in look, in the grace of every gesture, and in the gushing tenderness of
+ her wild, yet shrinking glance, seemed the twin of Alfred. The little
+ Carlotta, more than two years older than Michel, was the miniature of her
+ mother, and had a piquant coquettish air, mixed with an expression of
+ repose in one so young quite droll, like a little opera dancer. The father
+ clapped his hands, and all, except himself, turned round, bowed to the
+ audience, and retired, leaving Baroni and his two elder children. Then
+ commenced a variety of feats of strength. Baroni stretched forth his right
+ arm, and Josephine, with a bound, instantly sprang upon his shoulder;
+ while she thus remained, balancing herself only on her left leg, and
+ looking like a flying Victory, her father stretched forth his left arm,
+ and Francis sprang upon the shoulder opposite to his sister, and formed
+ with her a group which might have crowned a vase. Infinite were the
+ postures into which, for more than half an hour, the brother and sister
+ threw their flexible forms, and all alike distinguished for their agility,
+ their grace, and their precision. At length, all the children, with the
+ exception of Carlotta, glided from behind the curtain, and clustered
+ around their father with a quickness which baffled observation. Alfred and
+ Adelaide suddenly appeared, mounted upon Josephine and Francis, who had
+ already resumed their former positions on the shoulders of their father,
+ and stood immovable with outstretched arms, while their brother and sister
+ balanced themselves above. This being arranged, Baroni caught up the young
+ Michel, and, as it were, flung him up on high; Josephine received the
+ urchin, and tossed him up to Adelaide, and in a moment the beautiful child
+ was crowning the living pyramid, his smiling face nearly touching the
+ rough ceiling of the chamber, and clapping his little hands with practised
+ triumph, as Baroni walked about the stage with the breathing burden.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He stopped, and the children disappeared from his shoulders, like birds
+ from a tree when they hear a sound. He clapped his hands, they turned
+ round, bowed, and vanished.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As this feat pleases you,&rsquo; said the father, &lsquo;and as we have a gentleman
+ here to-night who has proved himself a liberal patron of artists, I will
+ show you something that I rarely exhibit; I will hold the whole of the
+ Baroni family with my two hands;&rsquo; and hereupon addressing some
+ stout-looking fellows among his audience, he begged them to come forward
+ and hold each end of a plank that was leaning against the wall, one which
+ had not been required for the quickly-constructed stage. This they did
+ with some diffidence, and with that air of constraint characteristic of
+ those who have been summoned from a crowd to perform something which they
+ do not exactly comprehend.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Be not afraid, my good friends,&rsquo; said Baroni to them, as Francis lightly
+ sprang on one end of the plank, and Josephine on the other; then Alfred
+ and Adelaide skipped up together at equal distances; so that the four
+ children were now standing in attitude upon the same basis, which four
+ stout men endeavoured, with difficulty, to keep firm. At that moment
+ Madame Baroni, with the two young children, came from behind the curtain,
+ and vaulted exactly on the middle of the board, so that the bold Michel on
+ the one side, and the demure Carlotta on the other, completed the group.
+ &lsquo;Thank you, my friends,&rsquo; said Baroni, slipping under the plank, which was
+ raised to a height which just admitted him to pass under it, &lsquo;I will
+ release you,&rsquo; and with his outstretched hands he sustained the whole
+ burthen, the whole of the Baroni family supported by the father.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After this there was a pause of a few minutes, the stage was cleared and
+ Baroni, in a loose great-coat, appeared at its side with a violin. He
+ played a few bars, then turning to the audience, said with the same
+ contemptuous expression, which always distinguished him when he addressed
+ them, &lsquo;Now you are going to hear a scene from a tragedy of the great
+ Racine, one of the greatest tragedy writers that ever existed, if you may
+ never have heard him; but if you were at Paris, and went to the great
+ theatre, you would find that what I am telling you is true.&rsquo; And Josephine
+ advanced, warmly cheered by the spectators, who thought that they were
+ going to have some more tumbling. She advanced, however, as Andromache. It
+ seemed to Sidonia that he had never listened to a voice more rich and
+ passionate, to an elocution more complete; he gazed with admiration on her
+ lightning glance and all the tumult of her noble brow. As she finished, he
+ applauded her with vehemence. He was standing near to her father leaning
+ against the wall.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your daughter is a great actress,&rsquo; he said to Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I sometimes think so,&rsquo; said the father, turning round with some courtesy
+ to Sidonia, whom he recognised as the liberal stranger who had so kindly
+ increased his meagre audience; &lsquo;I let her do this to please herself. She
+ is a good girl, but very few of the respectable savages here speak French.
+ However, she likes it. Adelaide is now going to sing; that will suit them
+ better.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then there were a few more bars scraped on the violin, and Adelaide,
+ glowing rather than blushing, with her eyes first on the ground and then
+ on the ceiling, but in all her movements ineffable grace, came forward and
+ courtesied. She sang an air of Auber and of Bellini: a voice of the rarest
+ quality, and, it seemed to Sidonia, promising almost illimitable power.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your family is gifted,&rsquo; he said to Baroni, as he applauded his second
+ daughter as warmly as the first; and the audience applauded her too.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I sometimes think so. They are all very good. I am afraid, however, that
+ this gift will not serve her much. The good-natured savages seem pleased.
+ Carlotta now is going to dance; that will suit them better. She has had
+ good instruction. Her mother was a dancer.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And immediately, with her lip a little curling, a look of complete
+ self-possession, willing to be admired, yet not caring to conceal her
+ disgust, the little Carlotta advanced, and, after pointing her toe, threw
+ a glance at her father to announce that he might begin. He played with
+ more care and energy than for the other sisters, for Carlotta was
+ exceedingly wilful and imperious, and, if the music jarred, would often
+ stop, shrug her shoulders, and refuse to proceed. Her mother doted on her;
+ even the austere Baroni, who ruled his children like a Pasha, though he
+ loved them, was a little afraid of Carlotta.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The boards were coarse and rough, some even not sufficiently tightened,
+ but it seemed to Sidonia, experienced as he was in the schools of Paris,
+ London, and Milan, that he had never witnessed a more brilliant facility
+ than that now displayed by this little girl. Her soul, too, was entirely
+ in her art; her countenance generally serious and full of thought, yet
+ occasionally, when a fine passage had been successfully achieved, radiant
+ with triumph and delight. She was cheered, and cheered, and cheered; but
+ treated the applause, when she retired, with great indifference.
+ Fortunately, Sidonia had a rose in his button-hole, and he stepped forward
+ and presented it to her. This gratified Carlotta, who bestowed on him a
+ glance full of coquetry.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And now,&rsquo; said Baroni, to the people, &lsquo;you are going to see the
+ crucifixion of Jesus Christ: all the tableaux are taken from pictures by
+ the most famous artists that ever lived, Raphael, Rubens, and others.
+ Probably you never heard of them. I can&rsquo;t help that; it is not my fault;
+ all I can say is, that if you go to the Vatican and other galleries, you
+ may see them. There will be a pause of ten minutes, for the children want
+ rest.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now there was a stir and a devouring of fruit; Baroni, who was on the
+ point of going behind the curtain, came forward, and there was silence
+ again to listen to him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I understand,&rsquo; he said, roughly, &lsquo;there is a collection going to be made
+ for the children; mind, I ask no one to subscribe to it; no one obliges me
+ by giving anything to it; it is for the children and the children alone,
+ they have it to spend, that is all.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The collectors were Michel and Adelaide. Michel was always successful at a
+ collection. He was a great favourite, and wonderfully bold; he would push
+ about in the throng like a Hercules, whenever anyone called out to him to
+ fetch a Hard. Adelaide, who carried the box, was much too retiring, and
+ did not like the business at all; but it was her turn, and she could not
+ avoid it. No one gave them more than a sou. It is due, however, to the
+ little boys who were admitted free, to state that they contributed
+ handsomely; indeed, they expended all the money they had in the exhibition
+ room, either in purchasing fruit, or in bestowing backsheesh on the
+ performers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;<i>Encore un liard pour Michel</i>,&rsquo; was called out by several of them,
+ in order to make Michel rush back, which he did instantly at the exciting
+ sound, ready to overwhelm the hugest men in his resistless course.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last, Adelaide, holding the box in one hand and her brother by the
+ other, came up to Sidonia, and cast her eyes upon the ground.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;For Michel,&rsquo; said Sidonia, dropping a five-franc piece into the box.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A piece of a hundred sous!&rsquo; said Michel.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And a piece of a hundred sous for yourself and each of your brothers and
+ sisters, Adelaide,&rsquo; said Sidonia, giving her a purse.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Michel gave a shout, but Adelaide blushed very much, kissed his hand, and
+ skipped away. When she had got behind the curtain, she jumped on her
+ father&rsquo;s neck, and burst into tears. Madame Baroni, not knowing what had
+ occurred, and observing that Sidonia could command from his position a
+ view of what was going on in their sanctuary, pulled the curtain, and
+ deprived Sidonia of a scene which interested him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About ten minutes after this, Baroni again appeared in his rough
+ great-coat, and with his violin. He gave a scrape or two, and the audience
+ became orderly. He played an air, and then turning to Sidonia, looking at
+ him with great scrutiny, he said, &lsquo;Sir, you are a prince.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;On the contrary,&rsquo; said Sidonia, &lsquo;I am nothing; I am only an artist like
+ yourself.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; said Baroni, &lsquo;an artist like myself! I thought so. You have taste.
+ And what is your line? Some great theatre, I suppose, where even if one is
+ ruined, one at least has the command of capital. &lsquo;Tis a position. I have
+ none. But I have no rebels in my company, no traitors. With one mind and
+ heart we get on, and yet sometimes&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; and here a signal near
+ him reminded him that he must be playing another air, and in a moment the
+ curtain separated in the middle, and exhibited a circular stage on which
+ there were various statues representing the sacred story.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There were none of the usual means and materials of illusion at hand;
+ neither space, nor distance, nor cunning lights; it was a confined tavern
+ room with some glaring tapers, and Sidonia himself was almost within arm&rsquo;s
+ reach of the performers. Yet a representation more complete, more finely
+ conceived, and more perfectly executed, he had never witnessed. It was
+ impossible to credit that these marble forms, impressed with ideal grace,
+ so still, so sad, so sacred, could be the little tumblers, who, but
+ half-an-hour before, were disporting on the coarse boards at his side.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The father always described, before the curtain was withdrawn, with a sort
+ of savage terseness, the subject of the impending scene. The groups did
+ not continue long; a pause of half a minute, and the circular stage
+ revolved, and the curtain again closed. This rapidity of representation
+ was necessary, lest delay should compromise the indispensable
+ immovable-ness of the performers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Now,&rsquo; said Baroni, turning his head to the audience, and slightly
+ touching his violin, &lsquo;Christ falls under the weight of the cross.&rsquo; And
+ immediately the curtain parted, and Sidonia beheld a group in the highest
+ style of art, and which though deprived of all the magic of colour, almost
+ expressed the passion of Correggio.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is Alfred,&rsquo; said Baroni, as Sidonia evinced his admiration. &lsquo;He
+ chiefly arranges all this, under my instructions. In drapery his talent is
+ remarkable.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At length, after a series of representations, which were all worthy of
+ being exhibited in the pavilions of princes, Baroni announced the last
+ scene.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What you are going to see now is the Descent from the Cross; it is after
+ Rubens, one of the greatest masters that ever lived, if you ever heard of
+ such a person,&rsquo; he added, in a grumbling voice, and then turning to
+ Sidonia, he said, &lsquo;This crucifixion is the only thing which these savages
+ seem at all to understand; but I should like you, sir, as you are an
+ artist, to see the children in some Greek or Roman story: Pygmalion, or
+ the Death of Agrippina. I think you would be pleased.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I cannot be more pleased than I am now,&rsquo; said Sidonia. &lsquo;I am also
+ astonished.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But here Baroni was obliged to scrape his fiddle, for the curtain moved.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is a triumph of art,&rsquo; said Sidonia, as he beheld the immortal group of
+ Rubens reproduced with a precision and an exquisite feeling which no
+ language can sufficiently convey, or too much extol.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The performances were over, the little artists were summoned to the front
+ scene to be applauded, the scanty audience were dispersing: Sidonia
+ lingered.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are living in this house, I suppose?&rsquo; he said to Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Baroni shook his head. &lsquo;I can afford no roof except my own.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And where is that?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;On four wheels, on the green here. We are vagabonds, and, I suppose, must
+ always be so; but, being one family, we can bear it. I wish the children
+ to have a good supper to-night, in honour of your kindness. I have a good
+ deal to do. I must put these things in order,&rsquo; as he spoke he was working;
+ &lsquo;there is the grandmother who lives with us; all this time she is alone,
+ guarded, however, by the dog. I should like them to have meat to-night, if
+ I can get it. Their mother cooks the supper. Then I have got to hear them
+ say their prayers. All this takes time, particularly as we have to rise
+ early, and do many things before we make our first course through the
+ city.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will come and see you to-morrow,&rsquo; said Sidonia, &lsquo;after your first
+ progress.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;An hour after noon, if you please,&rsquo; said Baroni. &lsquo;It is pleasant for me
+ to become acquainted with a fellow artist, and one so liberal as
+ yourself.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your name is Baroni,&rsquo; said Sidonia, looking at him earnestly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My name is Baroni.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;An Italian name.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, I come from Cento.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, we shall meet to-morrow. Good night, Baroni. I am going, to send
+ you some wine for your supper, and take care the grandmamma drinks my
+ health.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ II.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a sunny morn: upon the green contiguous to the Auberge of St.
+ Nicholas was a house upon wheels, a sort of monster omnibus, its huge
+ shafts idle on the ground, while three fat Flemish horses cropped the
+ surrounding pasture. From the door of the house were some temporary steps,
+ like an accommodation ladder, on which sat Baroni, dressed something like
+ a Neapolitan fisherman, and mending his clarionet; the man in the blouse
+ was eating his dinner, seated between the shafts, to which also was
+ fastened the little dog, often the only garrison, except the grandmother,
+ of this strange establishment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The little dog began barking vociferously, and Baroni, looking up,
+ instantly bade him be quiet. It was Sidonia whose appearance in the
+ distance had roused the precautionary voice.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; said Sidonia, &lsquo;I heard your trumpets this morning.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The grandmother sleeps,&rsquo; said Baroni, taking off his cap, and slightly
+ rising. &lsquo;The rest also are lying down after their dinner. Children will
+ never repose unless there are rules, and this with them is invariable.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But your children surely cannot be averse to repose, for they require
+ it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Their blood is young,&rsquo; continued Baroni, still mending his clarionet;
+ &lsquo;they are naturally gay, except my eldest son. He is restless, but he is
+ not gay.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He likes his art?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not too much; what he wants is to travel, and, after all, though we are
+ always moving, the circle is limited.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes; you have many to move. And can this ark contain them all?&rsquo; said
+ Sidonia, seating himself on some timber that was at hand.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;With convenience even,&rsquo; replied Baroni; &lsquo;but everything can be effected
+ by order and discipline. I rule and regulate my house like a ship. In a
+ vessel, there is not as much accommodation for the size as in a house of
+ this kind; yet nowhere is there more decency and cleanliness than on board
+ ship.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have an obedient crew,&rsquo; said Sidonia, &lsquo;and that is much.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes; when they wake my children say their prayers, and then they come to
+ embrace me and their mother. This they have never omitted during their
+ lives. I have taught them from their birth to obey God and to honour their
+ parents. These two principles have made them a religious and moral family.
+ They have kept us united, and sustained us under severe trials.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yet such talents as you all possess,&rsquo; said Sidonia, &lsquo;should have exempted
+ you from any very hard struggle, especially when united, as apparently in
+ your case, with well-ordered conduct.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It would seem that they should,&rsquo; said Baroni, &lsquo;but less talents than we
+ possess would, probably, obtain as high a reward. The audiences that we
+ address have little feeling for art, and all these performances, which you
+ so much applauded last night, would not, perhaps, secure even the feeble
+ patronage we experience, if they were not preceded by some feats of
+ agility or strength.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have never appealed to a higher class of audience?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No; my father was a posture-master, as his father was before him. These
+ arts are traditionary in our family, and I care not to say for what length
+ of time and from what distant countries we believe them to have been
+ received by us. My father died by a fall from a tight rope in the midst of
+ a grand illumination at Florence, and left me a youth. I count now only
+ sixty-and-thirty summers. I married, as soon as I could, a dancer at
+ Milan. We had no capital, but our united talents found success. We loved
+ our children; it was necessary to act with decision, or we should have
+ been separated and trampled into the mud. Then I devised this house and
+ wandering life, and we exist in general as you see us. In the winter, if
+ our funds permit it, we reside in some city, where we educate our children
+ in the arts which they pursue. The mother can still dance, sings prettily,
+ and has some knowledge of music. For myself, I can play in some fashion
+ upon every instrument, and have almost taught them as much; I can paint,
+ too, a scene, compose a group, and with the aid of my portfolio of prints,
+ have picked up more knowledge of the costume, of different centuries than
+ you would imagine. If you see Josephine to-night in the Maid of Orleans
+ you would perhaps be surprised. A great judge, like yourself a real
+ artist, once told me at Bruxelles, that the grand opera could not produce
+ its equal.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I can credit it,&rsquo; said Sidonia, &lsquo;for I perceive in Josephine, as well as
+ indeed in all your children, a rare ability!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will be frank,&rsquo; said Baroni, looking at Sidonia very earnestly, and
+ laying down his clarionet. &lsquo;I conclude from what you said last night, and
+ the interest that you take in the children, that you are something in our
+ way, though on a great scale. I apprehend you are looking out for
+ novelties for the next season, and sometimes in the provinces things are
+ to be found. If you will take us to London or Paris, I will consent to
+ receive no remuneration if the venture fail; all I shall then require will
+ be a decent maintenance, which you can calculate beforehand: if the
+ speculation answer, I will not demand more than a third of the profits,
+ leaving it to your own liberality to make me any regalo in addition, that
+ you think proper.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A very fair proposal,&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is it a bargain?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I must think over it,&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well; God prosper your thoughts, for, from what I see of you, you are a
+ man I should be proud to work with.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, we may yet be comrades.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The children appeared at the door of the house, and, not to disturb their
+ father, vaulted down. They saluted Sidonia with much respect, and then
+ withdrew to some distance. The mother appeared at the door, and, leaning
+ down, whispered something to Baroni, who, after a little hesitation, said
+ to Sidonia, &lsquo;The grandmother is awake; she has a wish to thank you for
+ your kindness to the children. It will not trouble you; merely a word; but
+ women have their fancies, and we like always to gratify her, because she
+ is much alone and never complains.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;By all means,&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Whereupon they ushered forward a venerable woman with a true Italian face;
+ hair white as snow, and eyes still glittering with fire, with features
+ like a Roman bust, and an olive complexion. Sidonia addressed her in
+ Italian, which greatly pleased her. She was profuse, even solemn, in her
+ thanks to him; she added, she was sure, from all that she had heard of
+ him, if he took the children with him, he would be kind to them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;She has overheard something I said to my wife,&rsquo; said Baroni, a little
+ embarrassed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am sure I should be kind to them,&rsquo; said Sidonia, &lsquo;for many reasons, and
+ particularly for one;&rsquo; and he whispered something in Baroni&rsquo;s ear.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Baroni started from his seat with a glowing cheek, but Sidonia, looking at
+ his watch and promising to attend their evening performance, bade them
+ adieu.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ III.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The performances were more meagrely attended this evening than even on the
+ preceding one, but had they been conducted in the royal theatre of a
+ capital, they could not have been more elaborate, nor the troupe have
+ exerted themselves with greater order and effect. It mattered not a jot to
+ them whether their benches were thronged or vacant; the only audience for
+ whom the Baroni family cared was the foreign manager, young, generous, and
+ speculative, whom they had evidently without intention already pleased,
+ and whose good opinion they resolved to-night entirely to secure. And in
+ this they perfectly succeeded. Josephine was a tragic muse; all of them,
+ even to little Carlotta, performed as if their destiny depended on the
+ die. Baroni would not permit the children&rsquo;s box to be carried round
+ to-night, as he thought it an unfair tax on the generous stranger, whom he
+ did not the less please by this well-bred abstinence. As for the mediaeval
+ and historic groups, Sidonia could recall nothing equal to them; and what
+ surprised him most was the effect produced by such miserable materials. It
+ seemed that the whole was effected with some stiffened linen and paper;
+ but the divine touch of art turned everything to gold. One statue of Henri
+ IV. with his flowing plume, and his rich romantic dress, was quite
+ striking. It was the very plume that had won at Ivry, and yet was nothing
+ more than a sheet of paper cut and twisted by the plastic finger of little
+ Alfred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was to be no performance on the morrow; the niggard patronage of the
+ town had been exhausted. Indeed, had it not been for Sidonia, the little
+ domestic troupe would, ere this, have quitted the sullen town, where they
+ had laboured so finely, and achieved such an ungracious return. On the
+ morrow Baroni was to ride one of the fat horses over to Berg, a
+ neighbouring town of some importance, where there was even a little
+ theatre to be engaged, and if he obtained the permission of the mayor, and
+ could make fair terms, he proposed to give there a series of
+ representations. The mother was to stay at home and take care of the
+ grandmother; but the children, all the children, were to have a holiday,
+ and to dine with Sidonia at his hotel.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It would have been quite impossible for the most respectable burgher, even
+ of the grand place of a Flemish city, to have sent his children on a visit
+ in trim more neat, proper, and decorous, than that in which the Baroni
+ family figured on the morrow, when they went to pay their respects to
+ their patron. The girls were in clean white frocks with little black silk
+ jackets, their hair beautifully tied and plaited, and their heads
+ uncovered, according to the fashion of the country: not an ornament or
+ symptom of tawdry taste was visible; not even a necklace, although they
+ necessarily passed their lives in fanciful or grotesque attire; the boys,
+ in foraging caps all of the same fashion, were dressed in blouses of
+ holland, with bands and buckles, their broad shirt collars thrown over
+ their shoulders. It is astonishing, as Baroni said, what order and
+ discipline will do; but how that wonderful house upon wheels contrived to
+ contain all these articles of dress, from the uniform of the marshal of
+ France to the diminutive blouse of little Michel, and how their wearers
+ always managed to issue from it as if they came forth from the most
+ commodious and amply-furnished mansion, was truly yet pleasingly
+ perplexing. Sidonia took them all in a large landau to see a famous
+ château a few miles off, full of pictures and rich old furniture, and
+ built in famous gardens. This excursion would have been delightful to
+ them, if only from its novelty, but, as a substitute for their daily
+ progress through the town, it offered an additional gratification.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The behaviour of these children greatly interested and pleased Sidonia.
+ Their conduct to each other was invariably tender and affectionate: their
+ carriage to him, though full of respect, never constrained, and touched by
+ an engaging simplicity. Above all, in whatever they did or said, there was
+ grace. They did nothing awkwardly; their voices were musical; they were
+ merry without noise, and their hearts sparkled in their eyes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I begin to suspect that these youthful vagabonds, struggling for life,
+ have received a perfect education,&rsquo; thought the ever-musing Sidonia, as he
+ leaned back in the landau, and watched the group that he had made so
+ happy. &lsquo;A sublime religious principle sustains their souls; a tender
+ morality regulates their lives; and with the heart and the spirit thus
+ developed, they are brought up in the pursuit and production of the
+ beautiful. It is the complete culture of philosophic dreams!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ IV.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The children had never sat down before to a regular dinner, and they told
+ Sidonia 50. Their confession added a zest to the repast. He gave them
+ occasional instructions, and they listened as if they were receiving
+ directions for a new performance. They were so quick and so tractable,
+ that their progress was rapid; and at the second course Josephine was
+ instructing Michel, and Alfred guiding the rather helpless but always
+ self-composed Carlotta. After dinner, while Sidonia helped them to
+ sugar-plums, he without effort extracted from each their master wish.
+ Josephine desired to be an actress, while Adele confessed that, though she
+ sighed for the boards, her secret aspirations were for the grand opera.
+ Carlotta thought the world was made to dance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;For my part,&rsquo; said Francis, the eldest son, &lsquo;I have no wish to be idle;
+ but there are two things which I have always desired: first, that I should
+ travel; and, secondly, that nobody should ever know me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what would Alfred wish to be?&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Indeed, sir, if it did not take me from my brothers and sisters, I should
+ certainly wish to be a painter.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Michel has not yet found out what he wishes,&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wish to play upon the horn,&rsquo; said Michel, with great determination.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When Sidonia embraced them before their departure, he gave each of the
+ girls a French shawl; to Francis he gave a pair of English pistols, to
+ guard him when he travelled; Alfred received a portfolio full of drawings
+ of costume. It only arrived after dinner, for the town was too poor to
+ supply anything good enough for the occasion, and Sidonia had sent a
+ special messenger, the day before, for it to Lille. Michel was the
+ guardian of a basket laden with good things, which he was to have the
+ pleasure of dividing among the Baroni family. &lsquo;And if your papa come back
+ to-night,&rsquo; said Sidonia to Josephine, &lsquo;tell him I should like to have a
+ word with him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ V.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sidonia had already commenced that habit which, during subsequent years,
+ he has so constantly and successfully pursued, namely, of enlisting in his
+ service all the rare talent which he found lying common and unappropriated
+ in the great wilderness of the world, no matter if the object to which it
+ would apply might not immediately be in sight. The conjuncture would
+ arrive when it would be wanted. Thus he generally had ready the right
+ person for the occasion; and, whatever might be the transaction, the human
+ instrument was rarely wanting. Independent of the power and advantage
+ which this system gave him, his abstract interest in intellect made the
+ pursuit delightful to him. He liked to give ability of all kinds its
+ scope. Nothing was more apt to make him melancholy, than to hear of
+ persons of talents dying without having their chance. A failure is
+ nothing; it may be deserved, or it may be remedied. In the first instance,
+ it brings self-knowledge; in the second, it develops a new combination
+ usually triumphant. But incapacity, from not, having a chance of being
+ capable, is a bitter lot, which Sidonia was ever ready to alleviate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The elder Baroni possessed Herculean strength, activity almost as
+ remarkable, a practised courage, and a controlling mind. He was in the
+ prime of manhood, and spoke several languages. He was a man, according to
+ Sidonia&rsquo;s views, of high moral principle, entirely trustworthy. He was too
+ valuable an instrument to allow to run to seed as the strolling manager of
+ a caravan of tumblers; and it is not improbable that Sidonia would have
+ secured his services, even if he had not become acquainted with the Baroni
+ family. But they charmed him. In every member of it he recognised
+ character, and a predisposition which might even be genius. He resolved
+ that every one of them should have a chance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When therefore Baroni, wearied and a little disgusted with an unpromising
+ journey, returned from Berg in the evening, and, in consequence of the
+ message of his children, repaired instantly to the hotel of Sidonia, his
+ astonishment was great when he found the manager converted into a
+ millionaire, and that too the most celebrated in Europe. But no language
+ can convey his wonder when he learnt the career that was proposed to him,
+ and the fortunes that were carved out for his children. He himself was to
+ repair, with all his family, except Josephine and her elder brother, at
+ once to Vienna, where he was to be installed into a post of great
+ responsibility and emolument. He was made superintendent of the couriers
+ of the house of Sidonia in that capital, and especially of those that
+ conveyed treasure. Though his duties would entail frequent absences on
+ him, he was to be master of a constant and complete establishment. Alfred
+ was immediately to become a pupil of the Academy of Painters, and Carlotta
+ of that of dancing; the talents of Michel were to be watched, and to be
+ reported to Sidonia at fitting periods. As for Adele, she was consigned to
+ a lady who had once been a celebrated prima donna, with whom she was to
+ pursue her studies, although still residing under the paternal roof.
+ &lsquo;Josephine will repair to Paris at once with her brother,&rsquo; said Sidonia.
+ &lsquo;My family will guard over her. She will enjoy her brother&rsquo;s society until
+ I commence my travels. He will then accompany me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It is nearly twenty years since these incidents occurred, and perhaps the
+ reader may feel not altogether uninterested in the subsequent fate of the
+ children of Baroni. Mademoiselle Josephine is at this moment the glory of
+ the French stage; without any question the most admirable tragic actress
+ since Clairon, and inferior not even to her. The spirit of French tragedy
+ has risen from the imperial couch on which it had long slumbered since her
+ appearance, at the same time classical and impassioned, at once charmed
+ and commanded the most refined audience in Europe. Adele, under the name
+ of Madame Baroni, is the acknowledged Queen of Song in London, Paris,
+ Berlin, and St. Petersburg; while her younger sister, Carlotta Baroni,
+ shares the triumphs, and equals the renown, of a Taglioni and a Cerito. At
+ this moment, Madame Baroni performs to enthusiastic audiences in the first
+ opera of her brother Michel, who promises to be the rival of Meyerbeer and
+ Mendelssohn; all delightful intelligence to meet the ear of the
+ soft-hearted Alfred, who is painting the new chambers of the Papal palace,
+ a Cavaliere, decorated with many orders, and the restorer of the once
+ famous Roman school.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Thus,&rsquo; continued Baroni to Tancred, &lsquo;we have all succeeded in life
+ because we fell across a great philosopher, who studied our
+ predisposition. As for myself, I told M. de Sidonia that I wished to
+ travel and to be unknown, and so he made of me a secret agent.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is something most interesting,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;in this idea of a
+ single family issuing from obscurity, and disseminating their genius
+ through the world, charming mankind with so many spells. How fortunate for
+ you all that Sidonia had so much feeling for genius!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And some feeling for his race,&rsquo; said Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How?&rsquo; said Tancred, startled.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You remember he whispered something in my father&rsquo;s ear?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I remember.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He spoke it in Hebrew, and he was understood.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You do not mean that you, too, are Jews?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Pure Sephardim, in nature and in name.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But your name surely is Italian?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Good Arabic, my lord. Baroni; that is, the son of Aaron; the name of old
+ clothesmen in London, and of caliphs at Bagdad.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0041" id="link2HCH0041">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XLI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Mountains of Lebanon</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ HOW do you like my forest?&rsquo; asked Fakredeen of Tancred, as, while
+ descending a range of the Lebanon, an extensive valley opened before them,
+ covered with oak trees, which clothed also, with their stout trunks, their
+ wide-spreading branches, and their rich starry foliage, the opposite and
+ undulating hills, one of which was crowned with a convent. &lsquo;It is the only
+ oak forest in Syria. It will serve some day to build our fleet.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At Gaza, which they had reached by easy journeys, for Fakredeen was very
+ considerate of the health of Tancred, whose wound had scarcely healed, and
+ over whom he watched with a delicate solicitude which would have almost
+ become a woman, the companions met Scheriff Effendi. The magic signature
+ of Lord Montacute settled the long-vexed question of the five thousand
+ muskets, and secured also ten thousand piastres for the commander of the
+ escort to deliver to his chief. The children of Rechab, in convoy of the
+ precious charge, certain cases of which were to be delivered to the great
+ Sheikh, and the rest to be deposited in indicated quarters of the Lebanon,
+ here took leave of the Emir and his friend, and pursued their course to
+ the north of Hebron and the Dead Sea, in the direction of the Hauraan,
+ where they counted, if not on overtaking the great Sheikh, at least on the
+ additional security which his neighbourhood would ensure them. Their late
+ companions remained at Gaza, awaiting Tancred&rsquo;s yacht, which Baroni
+ fetched from the neighbouring Jaffa. A favourable breeze soon carried them
+ from Gaza to Beiroot, where they landed, and where Fakredeen had the
+ political pleasure of exhibiting his new and powerful ally, a prince, an
+ English prince, the brother perhaps of a queen, unquestionably the owner
+ of a splendid yacht, to the admiring eye of all his, at the same time,
+ credulous and rapacious creditors.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The air of the mountains invigorated Tancred. His eyes had rested so long
+ on the ocean and the desert, that the effect produced on the nerves by the
+ forms and colours of a more varied nature were alone reviving.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There are regions more lofty than the glaciered crests of Lebanon;
+ mountain scenery more sublime, perhaps even more beautiful: its peaks are
+ not lost in the clouds like the mysterious Ararat; its forests are not as
+ vast and strange as the towering Himalaya; it has not the volcanic
+ splendour of the glowing Andes; in lake and in cataract it must yield to
+ the European Alps; but for life, vigorous, varied, and picturesque, there
+ is no highland territory in the globe that can for a moment compare with
+ the great chain of Syria.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Man has fled from the rich and servile plains, from the tyranny of the
+ Turk and from Arabian rapine, to clothe the crag with vines, and rest
+ under his fig tree on the mountain top. An ingenious spirit, unwearied
+ industry, and a bland atmosphere have made a perpetual garden of the
+ Syrian mountains. Their acclivities sparkle with terraces of corn and
+ fruit. Castle and convent crown their nobler heights, and flat-roofed
+ villages nestle amid groves of mulberry trees. Among these mountains we
+ find several human races, several forms of government, and several schemes
+ of religion, yet everywhere liberty: a proud, feudal aristocracy; a
+ conventual establishment, which in its ramifications recalls the middle
+ ages; a free and armed peasantry, whatever their creed, Emirs on Arabian
+ steeds, bishops worthy of the Apostles, the Maronite monk, the horned
+ head-gear of the Druses.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Some of those beautiful horses, for which Fakredeen was celebrated, had
+ awaited the travellers at Beiroot. The journey through the mountain was to
+ last three days before they reached Canobia. They halted one night at a
+ mountain village, where the young Emir was received with enthusiastic
+ devotion, and on the next at a small castle belonging to Fakredeen, and
+ where resided one of his kinsmen. Two hours before sunset, on the third
+ day, they were entering the oak forest to which we referred, and through
+ whose glades they journeyed for about half an hour. On arriving at the
+ convent-crowned height opposite, they beheld an expanse of country; a
+ small plain amid the mountains; in many parts richly cultivated, studded
+ by several hamlets, and watered by a stream, winding amid rich shrubberies
+ of oleander.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Almost in the middle of this plain, on a height superior to the immediate
+ elevations which bounded it, rose a mountain of gradual ascent, covered
+ with sycamores, and crowned by a superb Saracenic castle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Canobia!&rsquo; said Fakredeen to Tancred, &lsquo;which I hope you never will quit.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It would be difficult,&rsquo; rejoined Tancred, animated. &lsquo;I have seldom seen a
+ sight more striking and more beautiful.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime, Freeman and Trueman, who were far in the rear amid
+ Fakredeen&rsquo;s attendants, exchanged congratulating glances of blended
+ surprise and approbation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;This is the first gentleman&rsquo;s seat I have seen since we left England,&rsquo;
+ said Freeman.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There must have been a fine coming of age here,&rsquo; rejoined Trueman.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As for that,&rsquo; replied Freeman, &lsquo;comings of age depend in a manner upon
+ meat and drink. They ain&rsquo;t in noways to be carried out with coffee and
+ pipes. Without oxen roasted whole, and broached hogsheads, they ain&rsquo;t in a
+ manner legal.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A horseman, who was ahead of the Emir and Tancred, now began beating with
+ a stick on two small tabors, one on each side of his saddle, and thus
+ announced to those who were already on the watch, the approach of their
+ lord. It was some time, however, before the road, winding through the
+ sycamore trees and gradually ascending, brought them to the outworks of
+ the castle, of which, during their progress, they enjoyed a variety of
+ views. It was a very extensive pile, in excellent condition, and
+ apparently strongly fortified. A number of men, in showy dresses and with
+ ornamented arms, were clustered round the embattled gateway, which
+ introduced the travellers into a quadrangle of considerable size, and of
+ which the light and airy style pleasingly and suitably contrasted with the
+ sterner and more massive character of the exterior walls. A fountain rose
+ in the centre of the quadrangle which was surrounded by arcades. Ranged
+ round this fountain, in a circle, were twenty saddled steeds of the
+ highest race, each held by a groom, and each attended by a man-at-arms.
+ All pressed their hands to their hearts as the Emir entered, but with a
+ gravity of countenance which was never for a moment disturbed. Whether
+ their presence were habitual, or only for the occasion, it was
+ unquestionably impressive. Here the travellers dismounted, and Fakredeen
+ ushered Tancred through a variety of saloons, of which the furniture,
+ though simple, as becomes the East, was luxurious, and, of its kind,
+ superb; floors of mosaic marbles, bright carpets, arabesque ceilings,
+ walls of carved cedar, and broad divans of the richest stuffs of Damascus.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And this divan is for you,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, showing Tancred into a
+ chamber, which opened upon a flower-garden shaded by lemon trees. &lsquo;I am
+ proud of my mirror,&rsquo; he added, with some exultation, as he called
+ Tancred&rsquo;s attention to a large French looking-glass, the only one in
+ Lebanon. &lsquo;And this,&rsquo; added Fakredeen, leading Tancred through a suite of
+ marble chambers, &lsquo;this is your bath.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the centre of one chamber, fed by a perpetual fountain, was a large
+ alabaster basin, the edges of which were strewn with flowers just culled.
+ The chamber was entirely of porcelain; a golden flower on a ground of
+ delicate green.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will send your people to you,&rsquo; said Fakredeen; &lsquo;but, in the meantime,
+ there are attendants here who are, perhaps, more used to the duty;&rsquo; and,
+ so saying, he clapped his hands, and several servants appeared, bearing
+ baskets of curious linen, whiter than the snow of Lebanon, and a variety
+ of robes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0042" id="link2HCH0042">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XLII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Strange Ceremonies.</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ IT HAS been long decreed that no poet may introduce the Phoenix. Scylla
+ and Charybdis are both successfully avoided even by provincial rhetoric.
+ The performance of Hamlet with the part of Hamlet omitted, and Mahomet&rsquo;s
+ unhappy coffin, these are illustrations that have long been the
+ prerogative of dolts and dullards. It is not for a moment to be tolerated
+ that an oasis should be met with anywhere except in the desert.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We sadly lack a new stock of public images. The current similes, if not
+ absolutely counterfeit, are quite worn out. They have no intrinsic value,
+ and serve only as counters to represent the absence of ideas. The critics
+ should really call them in. In the good old days, when the superscription
+ was fresh, and the mint mark bright upon the metal, we should have
+ compared the friendship of two young men to that of Damon and Pythias.
+ These were individuals then still well known in polite society. If their
+ examples have ceased to influence, it cannot be pretended that the
+ extinction of their authority has been the consequence of competition. Our
+ enlightened age has not produced them any rivals.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Of all the differences between the ancients and ourselves, none more
+ striking than our respective ideas of friendship. Grecian friendship was
+ indeed so ethereal, that it is difficult to define its essential
+ qualities. They must be sought rather in the pages of Plato, or the moral
+ essays of Plutarch perhaps, and in some other books not quite as well
+ known, but not less interesting and curious. As for modern friendship, it
+ will be found in clubs. It is violent at a house dinner, fervent in a
+ cigar shop, full of devotion at a cricket or a pigeon-match, or in the
+ gathering of a steeple-chase. The nineteenth century is not entirely
+ sceptical on the head of friendship, but fears &lsquo;tis rare. A man may have
+ friends, but then, are they sincere ones? Do not they abuse you behind
+ your back, and blackball you at societies where they have had the honour
+ to propose you? It might philosophically be suggested that it is more
+ agreeable to be abused behind one&rsquo;s back than to one&rsquo;s face; and, as for
+ the second catastrophe, it should not be forgotten that if the sincere
+ friend may occasionally put a successful veto on your election, he is
+ always ready to propose you again. Generally speaking, among sensible
+ persons it would seem that a rich man deems that friend a sincere one who
+ does not want to borrow his money; while, among the less favoured with
+ fortune&rsquo;s gifts, the sincere friend is generally esteemed to be the
+ individual who is ready to lend it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As we must not compare Tancred and Fakredeen to Damon and Pythias, and as
+ we cannot easily find in Pall Mall or Park Lane a parallel more modish, we
+ must be content to say, that youth, sympathy, and occasion combined to
+ create between them that intimacy which each was prompt to recognise as
+ one of the principal sources of his happiness, and which the young Emir,
+ at any rate, was persuaded must be as lasting as it was fervent and
+ profound.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen was seen to great advantage among his mountains. He was an
+ object of universal regard, and, anxious to maintain the repute of which
+ he was proud, and which was to be the basis of his future power, it seemed
+ that he was always in a gracious and engaging position. Brilliant,
+ sumptuous, and hospitable, always doing something kind, or saying
+ something that pleased, the Emirs and Sheikhs, both Maronite and Druse,
+ were proud of the princely scion of their greatest house, and hastened to
+ repair to Ca-nobia, where they were welcome to ride any of his two hundred
+ steeds, feast on his flocks, quaff his golden wine of Lebanon, or smoke
+ the delicate tobaccos of his celebrated slopes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As for Tancred, his life was novel, interesting, and exciting. The
+ mountain breezes soon restored his habitual health; his wound entirely
+ healed; each day brought new scenes, new objects, new characters; and
+ there was ever at his side a captivating companion, who lent additional
+ interest to all he saw and heard by perpetually dwelling on the great
+ drama which they were preparing, and in which all these personages and
+ circumstances were to perform their part and advance their purpose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment Fakredeen proposed to himself two objects: the first was,
+ to bring together the principal chiefs of the mountain, both Maronite and
+ Druse, and virtually to carry into effect at Ca-nobia that reconciliation
+ between the two races which had been formally effected at Beiroot, in the
+ preceding month of June, by the diplomatic interference of the Great
+ Powers, and through the signature of certain articles of peace to which we
+ have alluded. His second object was to increase his already considerable
+ influence with these personages, by exhibiting to them, as his guest and
+ familiar friend, an English prince, whose presence could only be accounted
+ for by duties too grave for ordinary envoys, and who was understood to
+ represent, in their fullest sense, the wealth and authority of the richest
+ and most potent of nations.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The credulous air of Syria was favourable to the great mystification in
+ which Lord Montacute was an unconscious agent. It was as fully believed in
+ the mountain, by all the Habeishes and the Eldadahs, the Kazins and the
+ Elvasuds, the Elheires, and the Hai-dars, great Maronite families, as well
+ as by the Druse Djinblats and their rivals, the House of Yezbeck, or the
+ House of Talhook, or the House of Abuneked, that the brother of the Queen
+ of England was a guest at Canobia as it was in the stony wilderness of
+ Petrsea. Ahmet Raslan the Druse and Butros Kerauney the Maronite, who
+ agreed upon no other point, were resolved on this. And was it wonderful,
+ for Butros had already received privately two hundred muskets since the
+ arrival of Tancred, and Raslan had been promised in confidence a slice of
+ the impending English loan by Fakredeen?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The extraordinary attention, almost homage, which the Emir paid his guest
+ entirely authorised these convictions, although they could justify no
+ suspicion on the part of Tancred. The natural simplicity of his manners,
+ indeed, and his constitutional reserve, recoiled from the state and
+ ceremony with which he found himself frequently surrounded and too often
+ treated; but Fakredeen peremptorily stopped his remonstrances by assuring
+ him that it was the custom of the country, and that every one present
+ would be offended if a guest of distinction were not entertained with this
+ extreme respect. It is impossible to argue against the customs of a
+ country with which you are not acquainted, but coming home one day from a
+ hawking party, a large assembly of the most influential chieftains,
+ Fakredeen himself bounding on a Kochlani steed, and arrayed in a dress
+ that would have become Solyman the Magnificent, Tancred about to dismount,
+ the Lord of Canobia pushed forward, and, springing from his saddle,
+ insisted on holding the stirrup of Lord Montacute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I cannot permit this,&rsquo; said Tancred, reddening, and keeping his seat.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If you do not, there is not a man here who will not take it as a personal
+ insult,&rsquo; said the Emir, speaking rapidly between his teeth, yet affecting
+ to smile. &lsquo;It has been the custom of the mountain for more than seven
+ hundred years.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Very strange,&rsquo; thought Tancred, as he complied and dismounted.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All Syria, from Gaza to the Euphrates, is feudal. The system, generally
+ prevalent, flourishes in the mountain region even with intenseness. An
+ attempt to destroy feudalism occasioned the revolt against the Egyptians
+ in 1840, and drove Mehemet Ali from the country which had cost him so much
+ blood and treasure. Every disorder that has subsequently occurred in Syria
+ since the Turkish restoration may be traced to some officious
+ interposition or hostile encroachment in this respect. The lands of
+ Lebanon are divided into fifteen Mookatas, or feudal provinces, and the
+ rights of the mookatadgis, or landlords, in these provinces, are power of
+ punishment not extending to death, service in war, and labour in peace,
+ and the collection of the imperial revenue from the population, who are in
+ fact their vassals, on which they receive a percentage from the Porte. The
+ administration of police, of the revenue, and indeed the whole internal
+ government of Lebanon, are in the hands of the mookatadgis, or rather of
+ the most powerful individuals of this class, who bear the titles of Emirs
+ and Sheikhs, some of whom are proprietors to a very great extent, and many
+ of whom, in point of race and antiquity of established family, are
+ superior to the aristocracy of Europe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There is no doubt that the founders of this privileged and territorial
+ class, whatever may be the present creeds of its members, Moslemin,
+ Maronite, or Druse, were the old Arabian conquerors of Syria. The Turks,
+ conquerors in their turn, have succeeded in some degree in the plain to
+ the estates and immunities of the followers of the first caliphs; but the
+ Ottomans never substantially prevailed in the Highlands, and their
+ authority has been recognised mainly by management, and as a convenient
+ compromise amid the rivalries of so many local ambitions.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Always conspicuous among the great families of the Lebanon, during the
+ last century and a half preeminent, has been the House of Shehaab,
+ possessing entirely one of the provinces, and widely disseminated and
+ powerfully endowed in several of the others. Since the commencement of the
+ eighteenth century, the virtual sovereignty of the country has been
+ exercised by a prince of this family, under the title of Chief Emir. The
+ chiefs of all the different races have kissed the hand of a Shehaab; he
+ had the power of life and death, could proclaim war and confer honours. Of
+ all this family, none were so supreme as the Emir Bescheer, who governed
+ Lebanon during the Egyptian invasion, and to whose subdolous career and
+ its consequences we have already referred. When the Turks triumphed in
+ 1840, the Emir Bescheer was deposed, and with his sons sent prisoner to
+ Constantinople. The Porte, warned at that time by the too easy invasion of
+ Syria and the imminent peril which it had escaped, wished itself to assume
+ the government of Lebanon, and to garrison the passes with its troops; but
+ the Christian Powers would not consent to this proposition, and therefore
+ Kassim Shehaab was called to the Chief Emirate. Acted upon by the
+ patriarch of the Maronites, Kassim, who was a Christian Shehaab,
+ countenanced the attempts of his holiness to destroy the feudal privileges
+ of the Druse mookatadgis, while those of the Maronites were to be
+ retained. This produced the civil war of 1841 in Lebanon, which so
+ perplexed and scandalised England, and which was triumphantly appealed to
+ by France as indubitable evidence of the weakness and unpopularity of the
+ Turks, and the fruitlessness of our previous interference. The Turks had
+ as little to do with it as M. Guizot or Lord Palmerston; but so limited is
+ our knowledge upon these subjects that the cry was successful, and many
+ who had warmly supported the English minister during the previous year,
+ and probably in equal ignorance of the real merits of the question, began
+ now to shake their heads and fear that we had perhaps been too
+ precipitate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Porte adroitly took advantage of the general anarchy to enforce the
+ expediency of its original proposition, to which the Great Powers,
+ however, would not assent. Kassim was deposed, after a reign of a few
+ months, amid burning villages and their slaughtered inhabitants; and, as
+ the Porte was resolved not to try another Shehaab, and the Great Powers
+ were resolved not to trust the Porte, diplomacy was obliged again to
+ interfere, and undertake to provide Lebanon with a government.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was the interest of two parties, whose cooperation was highly essential
+ to the settlement of this question, to prevent the desired adjustment, and
+ these were the Turkish government and the family of Shehaab and their
+ numerous adherents. Anarchy was an argument in the mouth of each, that the
+ Lebanon must be governed by the Porte, or that there never could be
+ tranquillity without a Shehaab prince. The Porte in general contented
+ itself with being passive and watching the fray, while the agents of the
+ Great Powers planned and promulgated their scheme of polity. The Shehaabs
+ were more active, and their efforts were greatly assisted by the European
+ project which was announced.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The principal feature of this administrative design was the institution of
+ two governors of Lebanon, called Caimacams, one of whom was to be a
+ Maronite and govern the Maronites, and the other a Druse and govern his
+ fellow-countrymen. Superficially, this seemed fair enough, but reduced
+ into practice the machinery would not work. For instance, the populations
+ in many places were blended. Was a Druse Caimacam to govern the Christians
+ in his district? Was the government of the two Caimacams to be sectarian
+ or geographical? Should the Christian Caimacam govern all the Christians,
+ and the Druse Caimacam govern all the Druses of the Lebanon? Or should the
+ Christian Caimacam govern the Christian Mook-atas, as well as such Druses
+ as lived mixed with the Christians in the Christian Mookatas, and the
+ Druse Caimacam in the Druse country exercise the same rights?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hence arose the terms of mixed Druses and mixed Christians; mixed Druses
+ meaning Druses living in the Christian country, and mixed Christians those
+ living in the Druse country. Such was the origin of the mixed population
+ question, which entirely upset the project of Downing Street; happy spot,
+ where they draw up constitutions for Syria and treaties for China with the
+ same self-complacency and the same success!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Downing Street (1842) decided upon the sectarian government of the
+ Lebanon. It was simple, and probably satisfactory, to Exeter Hall; but
+ Downing Street was quite unaware, or had quite forgotten, that the feudal
+ system prevailed throughout Lebanon. The Christians in the Druse districts
+ were vassals of Druse lords. The direct rule of a Christian Caimacam was
+ an infringement on all the feudal rights of the Djinblats and Yezbecks, of
+ the Talhooks and the Abdel-Maleks. It would be equally fatal to the feudal
+ rights of the Christian chiefs, the Kazins and the El-dadahs, the Elheires
+ and the El Dahers, as regarded their Druse tenantry, unless the impossible
+ plan of the patriarch of the Maronites, which had already produced a civil
+ war, had been adopted. Diplomacy, therefore, seemed on the point of at
+ length succeeding in uniting the whole population of Lebanon in one
+ harmonious action, but unfortunately against its own project.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Shehaab party availed themselves of these circumstances with great
+ dexterity and vigour. The party was powerful. The whole of the Maronites,
+ a population of more than 150,000, were enrolled in their ranks. The Emir
+ Bescheer was of their faith; so was the unfortunate Kassim. True, there
+ were several Shehaab princes who were Moslemin, but they might become
+ Christians, and they were not Druses, at least only two or three of them.
+ The Maronite clergy exercised an unquestioned influence over their flocks.
+ It was powerfully organised: a patriarch, numerous monasteries, nine
+ prelates, and an active country priesthood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Previously to the civil war of 1841, the feeling of the Druses had been
+ universally in favour of the Shehaabs. The peril in which feudalism was
+ placed revived their ancient sentiments. A Shehaab committee was
+ appointed, with perpetual sittings at Deir el Kamar, the most considerable
+ place in the Lebanon; and, although it was chiefly composed of Christians,
+ there were several Druses at least in correspondence with it. But the most
+ remarkable institution which occurred about this time (1844) was that of
+ &lsquo;Young Syria.&rsquo; It flourishes: in every town and village of Lebanon there
+ is a band of youth who acknowledge the title, and who profess nationality
+ as their object, though, behind that plea, the restoration of the House of
+ Shehaab generally peeps out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Downing Street, frightened, gave up sectarian diplomacy, and announced the
+ adoption of the geographical principle of government. The Druses, now that
+ their feudal privileges were secured, cooled in their ardour for
+ nationality. The Shehaabs, on the other hand, finding that the Druses were
+ not to be depended on, changed their note. &lsquo;Is it to be tolerated for a
+ moment, that a Christian should be governed by a Druse? Were it a Moslem,
+ one might bear it; these things will happen; but a Druse, who adores a
+ golden calf, worshippers of Eblis! One might as well be governed by a
+ Jew.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Maronite patriarch sent 200,000 piastres to his children to buy arms;
+ the superior of the convent of Maashmooshi forwarded little less, saying
+ it was much better to spend their treasure in helping the Christians than,
+ in keeping it to be plundered by the Druses. Bishop Tubia gave his bond
+ for a round sum, but afterwards recalled it; Bishop Joseph Djezini came
+ into Sidon with his pockets full, and told the people that a prince of the
+ House of Shehaab would soon be at their head, but explained on a
+ subsequent occasion that he went thither merely to distribute charity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In this state of affairs, in May, 1845, the civil war broke out. The
+ Christians attacked the Druses in several districts on the same day. The
+ attack was unprovoked, and eventually unsuccessful. Twenty villages were
+ seen burning at the same time from Beiroot. The Druses repulsed the
+ Christians and punished them sharply; the Turkish troops, at the
+ instigation of the European authorities, marched into the mountain and
+ vigorously interfered. The Maronites did not show as much courage in the
+ field as in the standing committee at Deir el Kamar, but several of the
+ Shehaab princes who headed them, especially the Emir Kais, maintained the
+ reputation of their house and displayed a brilliant courage. The Emir
+ Fakre-deen was at Canobia at the time of the outbreak, which, as it often
+ happens, though not unpremeditated, was unexpected. He marched to the
+ scene of action at the head of his troops, and, when he found that Kais
+ had been outflanked and repulsed, that the Maronites were disheartened in
+ proportion to their previous vanity and insolence, and that the Turkish
+ forces had interfered, he assumed the character of mediator. Taking
+ advantage of the circumstances and the alarm of all parties at the
+ conjuncture and its yet unascertained consequences, he obtained for the
+ Maronites a long-promised indemnity from the Porte for the ravages of the
+ Druses in the civil war of 1841, which the Druses had been unable to pay,
+ on condition that they should accept the geographical scheme of
+ government; and, having signed, with other Emirs and Sheikhs, the ten
+ articles of peace, he departed, as we have seen, on that visit to
+ Jerusalem which exercised such control over the career of Lord Monta-cute,
+ and led to such strange results and such singular adventures.
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XLIII.
+ </h2>
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+ <i>Festivities in Canobia</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ GALLOPED up the winding steep of Canobia the Sheikh Said Djinblat, one of
+ the most popular chieftains of the Druses; amiable and brave, trustworthy
+ and soft-mannered. Four of his cousins rode after him: he came from his
+ castle of Mooktara, which was not distant. He was in the prime of manhood,
+ tall and lithe; enveloped in a burnous which shrouded his dark eye, his
+ white turban, and his gold-embroidered vests; his long lance was couched
+ in its rest, as he galloped up the winding steep of Canobia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Came slowly, on steeds dark as night, up the winding steep of Canobia,
+ with a company of twenty men on foot armed with muskets and handjars, the
+ two ferocious brothers Abuneked, Nasif and Hamood. Pale is the cheek of
+ the daughters of Maron at the fell name of Abuneked. The Abunekeds were
+ the Druse lords of the town of Deir el Kamar, where the majority of the
+ inhabitants were Christian. When the patriarch tried to deprive the Druses
+ of their feudal rights, the Abunekeds attacked and sacked their own town
+ of Deir el Kamar. The civil war being terminated, and it being agreed, in
+ the settlement of the indemnities from the Druses to the Maronites, that
+ all plunder still in possession of the plunderers should be restored,
+ Nasif Abuneked said, &lsquo;I have five hundred silver horns, and each of them I
+ took from the head of a Christian woman. Come and fetch them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But all this is forgotten now; and least of all should it be remembered by
+ the meek-looking individual who is at this moment about to ascend the
+ winding steep of Canobia. Riding on a mule, clad in a coarse brown woollen
+ dress, in Italy or Spain we should esteem him a simple Capuchin, but in
+ truth he is a prelate, and a prelate of great power; Bishop Nicodemus, to
+ wit, prime councillor of the patriarch, and chief prompter of those
+ measures that occasioned the civil war of 1841. A single sacristan walks
+ behind him, his only retinue, and befitting his limited resources; but the
+ Maronite prelate is recompensed by universal respect; his vanity is
+ perpetually gratified, and, when he appears, Sheikh and peasant are alike
+ proud to kiss the hand which his reverence is ever prompt to extend.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Placed on a more eminent stage, and called upon to control larger
+ circumstances, Bishop Nicodemus might have rivalled the Bishop of Autun;
+ so fertile was he in resource, and so intuitive was his knowledge of men.
+ As it was, he wasted his genius in mountain squabbles, and in regulating
+ the discipline of his little church; suspending priests, interdicting
+ monks, and inflicting public penance on the laity. He rather resembled De
+ Retz than Talleyrand, for he was naturally turbulent and intriguing. He
+ could under no circumstances let well alone. He was a thorough Syrian, at
+ once subtle and imaginative. Attached to the House of Shehaab by policy,
+ he was devoted to Fakredeen as much by sympathy as interest, and had
+ contrived the secret mission of Archbishop Murad to Europe, which had so
+ much perplexed M. Guizot, Lord Cowley, and Lord Aberdeen; and which
+ finally, by the intervention of the same Bishop Nicodemus, Fakredeen had
+ disowned.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Came caracoling up the winding steep of Canobia a troop of horsemen,
+ showily attired, and riding steeds that danced in the sunny air. These
+ were the princes Kais and Abdullah Shehaab, and Francis El Kazin, whom the
+ Levantines called Caseno, and the principal members of the Young Syria
+ party; some of them beardless Sheikhs, but all choicely mounted, and each
+ holding on his wrist a falcon; for this was the first day of the year that
+ they might fly. But those who cared not to seek a quarry in the partridge
+ or the gazelle, might find the wild boar or track the panther in the
+ spacious woods of Canobia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And the Druse chief of the House of Djezbek, who for five hundred years
+ had never yielded precedence to the House of Djinblat, and Sheikh Fahour
+ Kangé, who since the civil war had never smoked a pipe with a Maronite,
+ but who now gave the salaam of peace to the crowds of Habeishs and
+ Dahdahes who passed by; and Butros Keramy, the nephew of the patriarch,
+ himself a great Sheikh, who inhaled his nargileh as he rode, and who
+ looked to the skies and puffed forth his smoke whenever he met a son of
+ Eblis; and the House of Talhook, and the House of Abdel-Malek and a swarm
+ of Elvasuds, and Elheires, and El Dahers, Emirs and Sheikhs on their
+ bounding steeds, and musketeers on foot, with their light jackets and bare
+ legs and wooden sandals, and black slaves, carrying vases and tubes;
+ everywhere a brilliant and animated multitude, and all mounting the
+ winding steep of Canobia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The great court of the castle was crowded with men and horses, and fifty
+ mouths at once were drinking at the central basin; the arcades were full
+ of Sheikhs, smoking and squatted on their carpets, which in general they
+ had spread in this locality in preference to the more formal saloons,
+ whose splendid divans rather embarrassed them; though even these chambers
+ were well attended, the guests principally seated on the marble floors
+ covered with their small bright carpets. The domain immediately around the
+ castle was also crowded with human beings. The moment anyone arrived, his
+ steed was stabled or picketed; his attendants spread his carpet, sought
+ food for him, which was promptly furnished, with coffee and sherbets, and
+ occasionally wine; and when he had sufficiently refreshed himself, he
+ lighted his nargileh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Everywhere there was a murmur, but no uproar; a stir, but no tumult. And
+ what was most remarkable amid these spears and sabres, these muskets,
+ handjars, and poniards, was the sweet and perpetually recurring Syrian
+ salutation of &lsquo;Peace.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen, moving about in an immense turban, of the most national and
+ unreformed style, and covered with costly shawls and arms flaming with
+ jewels, recognised and welcomed everyone. He accosted Druse and Maronite
+ with equal cordiality, talked much with Said Djinblat, whom he specially
+ wished to gain, and lent one of his choicest steeds to the Djezbek, that
+ he might not be offended. The Talhook and the Abdel-Malek could not be
+ jealous of the Habeish and the Eldadah. He kissed the hand of Bishop
+ Nicodemus, but then he sent his own nargileh to the Emir Ahmet Raslan, who
+ was Caimacam of the Druses.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In this strange and splendid scene, Tancred, dressed in a velvet
+ shooting-jacket built in St. James&rsquo; Street and a wide-awake which had been
+ purchased at Bellamont market, and leaning on a rifle which was the
+ masterpiece of Purday, was not perhaps the least interesting personage.
+ The Emirs and Sheikhs, notwithstanding the powers of dissimulation for
+ which the Orientals are renowned, their habits of self-restraint, and
+ their rooted principle never to seem surprised about anything, have a
+ weakness in respect to arms. After eyeing Tancred for a considerable time
+ with imperturbable countenances, Francis El Kazin sent to Fakredeen to
+ know whether the English prince would favour them by shooting an eagle.
+ This broke the ice, and Fakredeen came, and soon the rifle was in the
+ hands of Francis El Kazin. Sheikh Said Djinblat, who would have died
+ rather than have noticed the rifle in the hands of Tancred, could not
+ resist examining it when in the possession of a brother Sheikh. Kais
+ Shehaab, several Habeishes and Elda-dahs gathered round; exclamations of
+ wonder and admiration arose; sundry asseverations that God was great
+ followed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Freeman and Trueman, who were at hand, were summoned to show their lord&rsquo;s
+ double-barrelled gun, and his pistols with hair-triggers. This they did,
+ with that stupid composure and dogged conceit which distinguish English
+ servants in situations which must elicit from all other persons some
+ ebullition of feeling.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Exchanging between themselves glances of contempt at the lords of Lebanon,
+ who were ignorant of what everybody knows, they exhibited the arms without
+ the slightest interest or anxiety to make the Sheikhs comprehend them;
+ till Tancred, mortified at their brutality, himself interfered, and,
+ having already no inconsiderable knowledge of the language of the country,
+ though, from his reserve, Fakredeen little suspected the extent of his
+ acquirements, explained felicitously to his companions the process of the
+ arms; and then taking his rifle, and stepping out upon the terrace, he
+ levelled his piece at a heron which was soaring at a distance of upwards
+ of one hundred yards, and brought the bird down amid the applause both of
+ Maronite and Druse.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is sent here, I understand,&rsquo; said Butros Keramy, &lsquo;to ascertain for the
+ Queen of the English whether the country is in favour of the Shehaabs.
+ Could you believe it, but I was told yesterday at Deir el Kamar, that the
+ English consul has persuaded the Queen that even the patriarch was against
+ the Shehaabs?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is it possible?&rsquo; said Rafael Farah, a Maronite of the House of Eldadah.
+ &lsquo;It must be the Druses who circulate these enormous falsehoods.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hush!&rsquo; said Young Syria, in the shape of Francis El Kazin, &lsquo;there is no
+ longer Maronite or Druse: we are all Syrians, we are brothers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then a good many of my brothers are sons of Eblis,&rsquo; said Butros Keramy.
+ &lsquo;I hope he is not my father.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Truly, I should like to see the mountain without the Maronite nation,&rsquo;
+ said Rafael Farah. &lsquo;That would be a year without rain.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And mighty things your Maronite nation has done!&rsquo; rejoined Francis El
+ Kazin. &lsquo;If there had been the Syrian nation instead of the Maronite
+ nation, and the Druse nation, and half a dozen other nations besides,
+ instead of being conquered by Egypt in 1832, we should have conquered
+ Egypt ourselves long ago, and have held it for our farm. We have done
+ mighty things truly with our Maronite nation!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To hear an El Kazin speak against the Maronite nation!&rsquo; exclaimed Rafael
+ Farah, with a look of horror; &lsquo;a natipn that has two hundred convents!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And a patriarch,&rsquo; said Butros Keramy, &lsquo;very much respected even by the
+ Pope of Rome.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And who were disarmed like sheep,&rsquo; said Francis.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not because we were beaten,&rsquo; said Butros, who was brave enough.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We were persuaded to that,&rsquo; said Rafael.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;By our monks,&rsquo; said Francis; &lsquo;the convents you are so proud of.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They were deceived by sons of Eblis,&rsquo; said Butros. &lsquo;I never gave up my
+ arms. I have some pieces now, that, although they are not as fine as those
+ of the English prince, could pick a son of Eblis off behind a rock,
+ whether he be Egyptian or Druse.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hush!&rsquo; said Francis El Kazin. &lsquo;You love our host, Butros; these are not
+ words that will please him&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Or me, my children,&rsquo; said Bishop Nicodemus. &lsquo;This is a great day for
+ Syria! to find the chiefs of both nations assembled at the castle of a
+ Shehaab. Why am I here but to preach peace and love? And Butros Keramy, my
+ friend, my dearly beloved brother Butros, if you wish to please the
+ patriarch, your uncle, who loves you so well, you will no longer call
+ Druses sons of Eblis.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What are we to call them?&rsquo; asked Rafael Farah, pettishly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Brothers,&rsquo; replied Bishop Nicodemus; &lsquo;misguided, but still brothers. This
+ is not a moment for brawls, when the great Queen of the English has sent
+ hither her own brother to witness the concord of the mountain.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now arose the sound of tabors, beaten without any attempt at a tune, but
+ with unremitting monotony, then the baying of many hounds more distant.
+ There was a bustle. Many Sheikhs slowly rose; their followers rushed
+ about; some looked at their musket locks, some poised their pikes and
+ spears, some unsheathed their handjars, examined their edge, and then
+ returned them to their sheath. Those who were in the interior of the
+ castle came crowding into the great court, which, in turn, poured forth
+ its current of population into the table-land about the castle. Here, held
+ by grooms, or picketed, were many steeds. The mares of the Emir Fakredeen
+ were led about by his black slaves. Many of the Sheikhs, mounted, prepared
+ for the pastime that awaited them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was to be a grand chase in the oak forest, through part of which
+ Tancred had already travelled, and which spread over a portion of the
+ plain and the low hilly country that encompassed it. Three parties,
+ respectively led by the Emir Fakredeen, and the Caimacams of the two
+ nations, were to penetrate into this forest at different and distant
+ points, so that the sport was spread over a surface of many miles. The
+ heads of the great houses of both nations accompanied the Emir of Canobia;
+ their relatives and followers, by the exertions of Francis El Kazin and
+ Young Syria, were in general so disturbed that the Maronites were under
+ the command of the Emir Raslan, the Druse Caimacam, while the Druses
+ followed the Emir Hai-dar. This great hunting party consisted of more than
+ eight hundred persons, about half of whom were mounted, but all were
+ armed; even those who held the dogs in leash were entitled to join in the
+ sport with the same freedom as the proudest Sheikh. The three leaders
+ having mounted and bowed gracefully to each other, the cavalcades
+ separated and descended into the plain. The moment they reached the level
+ country, the horsemen shouted and dispersed, galloping in all directions,
+ and many of them throwing their spears; but, in a short time, they had
+ collected again under their respective leaders, and the three distinct
+ bodies, each a moving and many-coloured mass, might be observed from the
+ castled heights, each instant diminishing in size and lustre, until they
+ vanished at different points in the distance, and were lost amid the
+ shades of the forest.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For many hours throughout this region nothing was heard but the firing of
+ guns, the baying of hounds, the shouting of men; not a human being was
+ visible, except some groups of women in the villages, with veils suspended
+ on immense silver horns, like our female headgear of the middle ages.
+ By-and-by, figures were seen stealing forth from the forest, men on foot,
+ one or two, then larger parties; some reposed on the plain, some returned
+ to the villages, some re-ascended the winding steeps of Canobia. The
+ firing, the shouting, the baying had become more occasional. Now a wearied
+ horseman picked his slow way over the plain; then came forth a brighter
+ company, still bounding along. And now they issued, but slowly and in
+ small parties, from various and opposite quarters of the woodland. A great
+ detachment, in a certain order, were then observed to cross the plain, and
+ approach the castle. They advanced very gradually, for most of them were
+ on foot, and joining together, evidently carried burdens; they were
+ preceded and followed by a guard of cavalry. Soon it might be perceived
+ that the produce of the chase was arriving: twenty-five wild boars carried
+ on litters of green branches; innumerable gazelles borne by their victors;
+ transfixed by four spears, and carried by four men, a hyena.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Not very long after this caravan had reached the castle, the firing, which
+ had died away, recommenced; the sounds were near at hand; there was a
+ volley, and almost simultaneously there issued from various parts of the
+ forest the great body of the hunt. They maintained no order on their
+ return, but dispersed over the plain, blending together, galloping their
+ steeds, throwing their lances, and occasionally firing a shot. Fakredeen
+ and his immediate friends rode up to the Caimacam of the Druses, and they
+ offered each other mutual congratulations on the sport of the morning.
+ They waited for the Caimacam of the Maronites, who, however, did not long
+ detain them; and, when he appeared, their suites joined, and, cantering
+ off at a brisk pace, they soon mounted in company the winding steeps of
+ Canobia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The kitchen of Canobia was on a great scale, though simple as it was vast.
+ It was formed for the occasion. About fifty square pits, some four feet in
+ length, and about half as deep, had been dug on the table-land in the
+ vicinity of the castle. At each corner of each pit was a stake, and the
+ four supported a rustic gridiron of green wood, suspended over each pit,
+ which was filled with charcoal, and which yielded an equal and continuous
+ heat to the animal reposing on the gridiron: in some instances a wild
+ boar, in others a sheep&mdash;occasionally a couple of gazelles. The sheep
+ had been skinned, for there had been time for the operation; but the game
+ had only been split open, cleared out, and laid on its back, with its feet
+ tied to each of the stakes, so as to retain its position. While this
+ roasting was going on, they filled the stomachs of the animals with lemons
+ gashed with their daggers, and bruised pomegranates, whose fragrant juice,
+ uniting with the bubbling fat, produced an aromatic and rosy gravy. The
+ huntsmen were the cooks, but the greatest order was preserved; and though
+ the Emirs and the great Sheikhs, heads of houses, retiring again to their
+ divans, occupied themselves with their nargilehs, many a mookatadgi mixed
+ with the servants and the slaves, and delighted in preparing this
+ patriarchal banquet, which indeed befitted a castle and a forest. Within
+ the walls they prepared rice, which they piled on brazen and pewter
+ dishes, boiled gallons of coffee, and stewed the liver of the wild boars
+ and the gazelles in the golden wine of Lebanon.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The way they dined was this. Fakredeen had his carpet spread on the marble
+ floor of his principal saloon, and the two Caimacams, Tancred and Bishop
+ Nicodemus, Said Djinblat, the heads of the Houses of Djezbek, Talhook, and
+ Abdel-Malek, Hamood Abune-ked, and five Maronite chieftains of equal
+ consideration, the Emirs of the House of Shehaab, the Habeish, and the
+ Eldadah, were invited to sit with him. Round the chamber which opened to
+ the air, other chieftains were invited to spread their carpets also; the
+ centre was left clear. The rest of the Sheikhs and rhookatadgis
+ established themselves in small parties, grouped in the same fashion, in
+ the great court and under the arcades, taking care to leave free egress
+ and regress to the fountain. The retainers feasted, when all was over, in
+ the open air.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Every man found his knife in his girdle, forks were unknown. Fakredeen
+ prided himself on his French porcelain, which the Djinblats, the Talhooks,
+ and the Abunekeds glanced at very queerly. This European luxury was
+ confined to his own carpet. There was, however, a considerable supply of
+ Egyptian earthenware, and dishes of pewter and brass. The retainers, if
+ they required a plate, found one in the large flat barley cake with which
+ each was supplied. For the principal guests there was no want of coarse
+ goblets of Bohemian glass; delicious water abounded in vases of porous
+ pottery, which might be blended, if necessary, with the red or white wine
+ of the mountain. The rice, which had been dressed with a savoury sauce,
+ was eaten with wooden spoons by those who were supplied with these
+ instruments; but in general the guests served themselves by handfuls.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ten men brought in a framework of oaken branches placed transversely, then
+ covered with twigs, and over these, and concealing everything, a bed,
+ fully an inch thick, of mulberry leaves. Upon this fragrant bier reposed a
+ wild boar; and on each side of him reclined a gazelle. Their bodies had
+ closed the moment their feet had been loosened from the stakes, so that
+ the gravy was contained within them. It required a most skilful carver not
+ to waste this precious liquid. The chamber was filled with an invigorating
+ odour as the practised hand of Habas of Deir el Kamar proceeded to the
+ great performance. His instruments were a silver cup, a poniard, and a
+ handjar. Making a small aperture in the side of the animal, he adroitly
+ introduced the cup, and proportionately baled out the gravy to a group of
+ plates that were extended to him; then, plunging in the long poniard on
+ which he rested, he made an incision with the keen edge and broad blade of
+ the handjar, and sent forth slice after slice of white fat and ruby flesh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The same ceremony was performing in the other parts of the castle. Ten of
+ the pits had been cleared of their burden to appease the first cravings of
+ the appetite of the hunters. The fires had been replenished, the gridirons
+ again covered, and such a supply kept up as should not only satisfy the
+ chieftains, but content their followers. Tancred could not refrain from
+ contrasting the silent, business-like way in which the Shehaabs, the
+ Talhooks, the Djinblats, and the Habeish performed the great operation
+ that was going on, with the conversation which is considered an
+ indispensable accompaniment of a dinner in Fran-guestan; for we must no
+ longer presume to call Europe by its beautiful oriental name of
+ Christendom. The Shehaabs, the Talhooks, the Djinblats, and the Habeish
+ were sensible men, who were of opinion that if you want to talk you should
+ not by any means eat, since from such an attempt at a united performance
+ it generally results that you neither converse nor refresh yourself in a
+ satisfactory manner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There can be no question that, next to the corroding cares of Europeans,
+ principally occasioned by their love of accumulating money which they
+ never enjoy, the principal cause of the modern disorder of dyspepsia
+ prevalent among them is their irrational habit of interfering with the
+ process of digestion by torturing attempts at repartee, and racking their
+ brain at a moment when it should be calm, to remind themselves of some
+ anecdote so appropriate that they have forgotten it. It has been supposed
+ that the presence of women at our banquets has occasioned this fatal and
+ inopportune desire to shine; and an argument has been founded on this
+ circumstance in favour of their exclusion from an incident which, on the
+ whole, has a tendency to impair that ideal which they should always study
+ and cherish. It may be urged that if a woman eats she may destroy her
+ spell; and that, if she will not eat, she destroys our dinner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Notwithstanding all this, and without giving any opinion on this latter
+ point, it should be remembered that at dinners strictly male, where there
+ is really no excuse for anything of the kind, where, if you are a person
+ of ascertained position, you are invited for that position and for nothing
+ else, and where, if you are not a person of ascertained position, the more
+ agreeable you make yourself the more you will be hated, and the less
+ chance you will have of being asked there again, or anywhere else, still
+ this fatal frenzy prevails; and individuals are found who, from soup to
+ coffee, from egg to apple, will tell anecdotes, indulge in jests, or, in a
+ tone of levity approaching to jesting, pour forth garrulous secret history
+ with which everyone is acquainted, and never say a single thing which is
+ new that is not coolly invented for the occasion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The princes of the Houses of Shehaab, Kais, and Assaad, and Abdullah, the
+ Habeish and the Eldadah, the great Houses of the Druses, the Djinblat and
+ the Yezbek, the Abuneked, the Talhook, and the Abdel-Malek, were not of
+ this school. Silently, determinedly, unceasing, unsatiated, they proceeded
+ with the great enterprise on which they had embarked. If the two nations
+ were indeed to be united, and form a great whole under the sceptre of a
+ Shehaab, let not this banquet pass like the hypocritical hospitality of
+ ordinary life, where men offer what they desire not to be accepted by
+ those who have no wish to receive. This, on the contrary, was a real
+ repast, a thing to be remembered. Practice made the guests accustomed to
+ the porcelain of Paris and the goblets of Prague. Many was the goodly
+ slice of wild boar, succeeded by the rich flesh of the gazelle, of which
+ they disposed. There were also wood-pigeons, partridges, which the
+ falconers had brought down, and quails from the wilderness. At length they
+ called again for rice, a custom which intimated that their appetite for
+ meat was satisfied, and immediately Nubian slaves covered them with towels
+ of fine linen fringed with gold, and, while they held their hands over the
+ basin, poured sweet waters from the ewer.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime, Butros Keramy opened his heart to Rafael Farah.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I begin,&rsquo; said Butros, quaffing a cup of the Vino d&rsquo;Oro, &lsquo;to believe in
+ nationality.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It cannot be denied,&rsquo; said Rafael Farah, judiciously shaking his head,
+ &lsquo;that the two nations were once under the same prince. If the great powers
+ would agree to a Shehaab, and we could sometimes meet together in the
+ present fashion, there is no saying, prejudices might wear off.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Shall it ever be said that I am of the same nation as Hamood Abuneked?&rsquo;
+ said Butros.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! it is very dreadful,&rsquo; said Rafael; &lsquo;a man who has burned convents!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And who has five hundred Maronite horns in his castle,&rsquo; said Butros.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But suppose he restores them?&rsquo; said Francis El Kazin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That would make a difference,&rsquo; said Rafael Farah.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There can be no difference while he lives,&rsquo; said Butros.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I fear &lsquo;tis an affair of blood,&rsquo; said Rafael Farah.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Taking horns was never an affair of blood,&rsquo; said Francis El Kazin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What should be an affair of blood,&rsquo; said Butros, &lsquo;if&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But nothing else but taking horns can be proved,&rsquo; said Francis El Kazin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is a good deal in that!&rsquo; said Rafael Farah.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After confectionery which had been prepared by nuns, and strong waters
+ which had been distilled by the hands of priors, the chieftains praised
+ God, and rose, and took their seats on the divan, when immediately
+ advanced a crowd of slaves, each bearing a nargileh, which they presented
+ to the guests. Then gradually the conversation commenced. It was entirely
+ confined to the exploits of the day, which had been rich in the heroic
+ feats of forest huntsmen. There had been wild boars, too, as brave as
+ their destroyers; some slight wounds, some narrow escapes. Sheikh Said
+ Djinblat inquired of Lord Montacute whether there were hyenas in England,
+ but was immediately answered by the lively and well-informed Kais Shehaab,
+ who apprised him that there were only lions and unicorns. Bishop
+ Nicodemus, who watched the current of observations, began telling hunting
+ stories of the time of the Emir Bescheer, when that prince resided at his
+ splendid castle of Bteddeen, near Deir el Kamar. This was to recall the
+ days when the mountain had only one ruler, and that ruler a Shehaab, and
+ when the Druse lords were proud to be classed among his most faithful
+ subjects.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime smoking had commenced throughout the castle, but this did
+ not prevent the smokers from drinking raki as well as the sober juice of
+ Mocha. Four hundred men, armed with nargileh or chibouque, inhaling and
+ puffing with that ardour and enjoyment which men, after a hard day&rsquo;s
+ hunting, and a repast of unusual solidity, can alone experience! Without
+ the walls, almost as many individuals were feasting in the open air;
+ brandishing their handjars as they cut up the huge masses of meat before
+ them, plunging their eager hands into the enormous dishes of rice, and
+ slaking their thirst by emptying at a draught a vase of water, which they
+ poured aloft as the Italians would a flask of wine or oil.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And the most curious thing,&rsquo; said Freeman to Trueman, as they established
+ themselves under a pine tree, with an ample portion of roast meat, and
+ armed with their traveling knives and forks, &lsquo;and the most curious thing
+ is, that they say these people are Christians! Who ever heard of
+ Christians wearing turbans?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Or eating without knives and forks?&rsquo; added True-man.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It would astonish their weak minds in the steward&rsquo;s room at Bellamont, if
+ they could see all this, John,&rsquo; said Mr. Freeman, pensively. &lsquo;A man who
+ travels has very great advantages.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And very great hardships too,&rsquo; said Trueman. &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t care for work, but
+ I do like to have my meals regular.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;This is not bad picking, though,&rsquo; said Mr. Freeman; &lsquo;they call it
+ gazelle, which I suppose is the foreign for venison.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If you called this venison at Bellamont,&rsquo; said Trueman, &lsquo;they would look
+ very queer in the steward&rsquo;s room.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Bellamont is Bellamont, and this place is this place, John,&rsquo; said Mr.
+ Freeman. &lsquo;The Hameer is a noble gentleman, every inch of him, and I am
+ very glad my lord has got a companion of his own kidney. It is much better
+ than monks and hermits, and low people of that sort, who are not by no
+ means fit company for somebody I could mention, and might turn him into a
+ papist into the bargain.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That would be a bad business,&rsquo; said Trueman; &lsquo;my lady could never abide
+ that. It would be better that he should turn Turk.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not sure it wouldn&rsquo;t,&rsquo; said Mr. Freeman. &lsquo;It would be in a manner
+ more constitutional. The Sultan of Turkey may send an Ambassador to our
+ Queen, but the Pope of Rome may not.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I should not like to turn Turk,&rsquo; said Trueman, very thoughtfully.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I know what you are thinking of, John,&rsquo; said Mr. Freeman, in a serious
+ tone. &lsquo;You are thinking, if anything were to happen to either of us in
+ this heathen land, where we should get Christian burial.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Lord love you, Mr. Freeman, no, I wasn&rsquo;t. I was thinking of a glass of
+ ale.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; sighed Freeman, &lsquo;it softens the heart to think of such things away
+ from home, as we are. Do you know, John, there are times when I feel very
+ queer, there are indeed. I catched myself a singing &ldquo;Sweet Home&rdquo; one
+ night, among those savages in the wilderness. One wants consolation, John,
+ sometimes, one does, indeed; and, for my part, I do miss the family
+ prayers and the home-brewed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As the twilight died away, they lighted immense bonfires, as well to cheer
+ them during their bivouac, as to deter any adventurous panther, stimulated
+ by the savoury odours, or hyena, breathing fraternal revenge, from
+ reconnoitring their encampment. By degrees, however, the noise of the
+ revellers without subsided, and at length died away. Having satisfied
+ their hunger, and smoked their chibouques, often made from the branch
+ which they had cut since their return from hunting, with the bud still
+ alive upon the fresh green tube, they wrapped themselves in their cloaks
+ and sheepskins, and sunk into a deep and well-earned repose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Within, the Sheikhs and mookatadgis gradually, by no means simultaneously,
+ followed their example. Some, taking off their turbans and loosening their
+ girdles, ensconced themselves under the arcades, lying on their carpets,
+ and covered with their pelisses and cloaks; some strolled into the divaned
+ chambers, which were open to all, and more comfortably stowed themselves
+ upon the well-stuffed cushions; others, overcome with fatigue and their
+ revel, were lying in deep sleep, outstretched in the open court, and
+ picturesque in the blazing moonlight.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The hunting party was to last three days, and few intended to leave
+ Canobia on the morrow; but it must not be supposed that the guests
+ experienced any very unusual hardships in what the reader may consider a
+ far from satisfactory mode of passing their night. To say nothing of the
+ warm and benignant climate, the Easterns have not the custom of retiring
+ or rising with the formality of the Occidental nations. They take their
+ sleep when they require it, and meet its embrace without preparation. One
+ cause of this difference undoubtedly is, that the Orientals do not connect
+ the business of the toilet with that of rest. The daily bath, with its
+ elaborate processes, is the spot where the mind ponders on the colour of a
+ robe or the fashion of a turban; the daily bath, which is the principal
+ incident of Oriental habits, and which can scarcely be said to exist among
+ our own.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen had yielded even his own chambers to his friends. Every divan in
+ Canobia was open, excepting the rooms of Tancred. These were sacred, and
+ the Emir had requested his friend to receive him as a guest during the
+ festival, and apportion him one of his chambers. The head of the House of
+ Talhook was asleep with the tube of his nargileh in his mouth; the Yezbek
+ had unwound his turban, cast off his sandals, wrapped himself in his
+ pelisses, and fairly turned in; Bishop Nicodemus was kneeling in a corner
+ and kissing a silver cross; and Hamood Abu-neked had rolled himself up in
+ a carpet, and was snoring as if he were blowing through one of the horns
+ of the Maronites. Fakredeen shot a glance at Tancred, instantly
+ recognised. Then, rising and giving the salaam of peace to his guests, the
+ Emir and his English friend made their escape down a corridor, at the
+ bottom of which was one of the few doors that could be found in the castle
+ of Canobia. Baroni received them, on the watch lest some cruising Sheikh
+ should appropriate their resting-place. The young-moon, almost as young
+ and bright as it was two months before at Gaza, suffused with lustre the
+ beautiful garden of fruit and flowers without. Under the balcony, Baroni
+ had placed a divan with many cushions, a lamp with burning coffee, and
+ some fresh nargilehs.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Thank God, we are alone!&rsquo; exclaimed Fakredeen. &lsquo;Tell me, my Tancred, what
+ do you think of it all?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XLIV.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Fakredeen&rsquo;s Debts</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ IT HAS been a great day,&rsquo; said Tancred &lsquo;not to be forgotten.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes; but what do you think of them? Are they the fellows I described; the
+ men that might conquer the world?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To conquer the world depends on men not only being good soldiers, but
+ being animated by some sovereign principle that nothing can resist,&rsquo;
+ replied Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But that we have got,&rsquo; rejoined Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But have they got it?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We can give it to them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not so sure of that. It seems to me that we are going to establish a
+ theocratic equality by the aid of the feudal system.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is to say, their present system,&rsquo; replied Fakredeen. &lsquo;Islamism was
+ propagated by men who were previously idolaters, and our principle may be
+ established by those whose practice at the present time is directly
+ opposed to it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I still cling to my first idea of making the movement from the desert,&rsquo;
+ said Tancred: &lsquo;the Arabians are entirely unsophisticated; they are now as
+ they were in the time of Mahomet, of Moses, of Abraham: a sublime devotion
+ is natural to them, and equality, properly developed, is in fact the
+ patriarchal principle.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But these are Arabians,&rsquo; said Fakredeen; &lsquo;I am an Arabian; there is not a
+ mookatadgi, whatever his present creed, who does not come from Yemen, or
+ the Hedjaz, or the Nejid.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is a great qualification,&rsquo; said Tancred, musingly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And, see what men these are!&rsquo; continued Fakredeen, with great animation.
+ &lsquo;Lebanon can send forth more than fifty thousand well-armed, and yet let
+ enough stay at home to guard the mulberry trees and the women. Then you
+ can keep them for nothing; a Bedouin is not more temperate than a Druse,
+ if he pleases: he will get through a campaign on olives and cheese; they
+ do not require even tents; they bivouac in a sheepskin.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And yet,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;though they have maintained themselves, they
+ have done nothing; now, the Arabs have always succeeded.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will tell you how that is,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;It is very true that we
+ have not done much, and that, when we descended into the plain, as we did
+ in &lsquo;63, under the Emir Yousef, we were beat, beaten back even by the
+ Mutualis; it is that we have no cavalry. They have always contrived to
+ enlist the great tribes of the Syrian desert against us, as for instance,
+ under Daher, of whom you must have heard: it was that which has prevented
+ our development; but we have always maintained ourselves. Lebanon is the
+ key of Syria, and the country was never unlocked unless we pleased. But
+ this difficulty is now removed. Through Amalek we shall have the desert on
+ our side; he is omnipotent in the Syrian wilderness; and if he sends
+ messengers through Petræa to Derayeh, the Nejid, and through the Hedjaz,
+ to Yemen and Oman, we could easily get a cavalry as efficient and not less
+ numerous than our foot.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The instruments will be found,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;for it is decreed that the
+ deed should be done. But the favour of Providence does not exempt man from
+ the exercise of human prudence. On the contrary, it is an agent on whose
+ co-operation they are bound to count. I should like to see something of
+ the great Syrian cities. I should like also to see Bagdad. It appears to
+ me, at the first glance, that the whole country to the Euphrates might be
+ conquered in a campaign; but then I want to know how far artillery is
+ necessary, whether it be indispensable. Then again, the Lesser Asia; we
+ should never lose sight of the Lesser Asia as the principal scene of our
+ movements; the richest regions in the world, almost depopulated, and a
+ position from which we might magnetise Europe. But suppose the Turks,
+ through Lesser Asia, conquer Lebanon, while we are overrunning the
+ Babylonian and Assyrian monarchies? That will never do. I see your
+ strength here with your own people and the Druses, and I do not underrate
+ their qualities: but who is to garrison the north of Syria? Who is to keep
+ the passes of the North? What population have you to depend on between
+ Tripoli and Antioch, or between Aleppo and Adanah? Of all this I know
+ nothing.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen had entirely imbibed the views of Tancred; he was sincere in his
+ professions, fervent in his faith. A great feudal proprietor, he was
+ prepared to forsake his beautiful castle, his farms and villages, his
+ vineyards, and mulberry orchards, and forests of oaks, to assist in
+ establishing, by his voice and his sabre, a new social system, which was
+ to substitute the principle of association for that of dependence as the
+ foundation of the Commonwealth, under the sanction and superintendence of
+ the God of Sinai and of Calvary. True it was that the young Syrian Emir
+ intended, that among the consequences of the impending movement should be
+ his enthronement on one of the royal seats of Asia. But we should do him
+ injustice, were we to convey the impression that his ardent co-operation
+ with Tancred at this moment was impelled merely, or even principally, by
+ these coarsely selfish considerations. Men certainly must be governed,
+ whatever the principle of the social system, and Fakredeen felt born with
+ a predisposition to rule.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But greater even than his desire for empire was his thirst for action. He
+ was wearied with the glittering cage in which he had been born. He panted
+ for a wider field and a nobler theatre, interests more vast and incidents
+ more dazzling and comprehensive; he wished to astonish Europe instead of
+ Lebanon, and to use his genius in baffling and controlling the thrones and
+ dominations of the world, instead of managing the simple Sheikhs and Emirs
+ of his mountains. His castle and fine estates were no sources of
+ satisfaction to him. On the contrary, he viewed Canobia with disgust. It
+ entailed duties, and brought no excitement. He was seldom at home and only
+ for a few passing days: continued residence was intolerable to his
+ restless spirit. He passed his life in perpetual movement, scudding about
+ on the fleetest dromedaries, and galloping over the deserts on steeds of
+ the highest race.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Though proud of his ancient house, and not unequal, when necessary, to the
+ due representation of his position, unlike the Orientals in general, he
+ disliked pomp, and shrank from the ceremony which awaited him. His
+ restless, intriguing, and imaginative spirit revelled in the incognito. He
+ was perpetually in masquerade; a merchant, a Mamlouk, a soldier of
+ fortune, a Tartar messenger, sometimes a pilgrim, sometimes a dervish,
+ always in pursuit of some improbable but ingenious object, or lost in the
+ mazes of some fantastic plot. He enjoyed moving alone without a single
+ attendant; and seldom in his mountains, he was perpetually in Egypt,
+ Bagdad, Cyprus, Smyrna, and the Syrian cities. He sauntered away a good
+ deal of his time indeed in the ports and towns of the coast, looking after
+ his creditors; but this was not the annoyance to him which it would be to
+ most men.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen was fond of his debts; they were the source indeed of his only
+ real excitement, and he was grateful to them for their stirring powers.
+ The usurers of Syria are as adroit and callous as those of all other
+ countries, and possess no doubt all those repulsive qualities which are
+ the consequence of an habitual control over every generous emotion. But,
+ instead of viewing them with feelings of vengeance or abhorrence,
+ Fakredeen studied them unceasingly with a fine and profound investigation,
+ and found in their society a deep psychological interest. His own
+ rapacious soul delighted to struggle with their rapine, and it charmed him
+ to baffle with his artifice their fraudulent dexterity. He loved to enter
+ their houses with his glittering eye and face radiant with innocence, and,
+ when things were at the very worst and they remorseless, to succeed in
+ circumventing them. In a certain sense, and to a certain degree, they were
+ all his victims. True, they had gorged upon his rents and menaced his
+ domains; but they had also advanced large sums, and he had so involved one
+ with another in their eager appetite to prey upon his youth, and had so
+ complicated the financial relations of the Syrian coast in his own
+ respect, that sometimes they tremblingly calculated that the crash of
+ Fakredeen must inevitably be the signal of a general catastrophe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Even usurers have their weak side; some are vain, some envious; Fakredeen
+ knew how to titillate their self-love, or when to give them the
+ opportunity of immolating a rival. Then it was, when he had baffled and
+ deluded them, or, with that fatal frankness of which he sometimes
+ blushingly boasted, had betrayed some sacred confidence that shook the
+ credit of the whole coast from Scanderoon to Gaza, and embroiled
+ individuals whose existence depended on their mutual goodwill, that,
+ laughing like one of the blue-eyed hyenas of his forests, he galloped away
+ to Canobia, and, calling for his nargileh, mused in chuckling calculation
+ over the prodigious sums he owed to them, formed whimsical and airy
+ projects for his quittance, or delighted himself by brooding over the
+ memory of some happy expedient or some daring feat of finance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What should I be without my debts?&rsquo; he would sometimes exclaim; &lsquo;dear
+ companions of my life that never desert me! All my knowledge of human
+ nature is owing to them: it is in managing my affairs that I have sounded
+ the depths of the human heart, recognised all the combinations of human
+ character, developed my own powers, and mastered the resources of others.
+ What expedient in negotiation is unknown to me? What degree of endurance
+ have I not calculated? What play of the countenance have I not observed?
+ Yes, among my creditors, I have disciplined that diplomatic ability that
+ shall some day confound and control cabinets. O, my debts, I feel your
+ presence like that of guardian angels! If I be lazy, you prick me to
+ action; if elate, you subdue me to reflection; and thus it is that you
+ alone can secure that continuous yet controlled energy which conquers
+ mankind.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Notwithstanding all this, Fakredeen had grown sometimes a little wearied
+ even of the choice excitement of pecuniary embarrassment. It was too often
+ the same story, the adventures monotonous, the characters identical. He
+ had been plundered by every usurer in the Levant, and in turn had taken
+ them in. He sometimes delighted his imagination by the idea of making them
+ disgorge; that is to say, when he had established that supremacy which he
+ had resolved sooner or later to attain. Although he never kept an account,
+ his memory was so faithful that he knew exactly the amount of which he had
+ been defrauded by every individual with whom he had had transactions. He
+ longed to mulct them, to the service of the State, in the exact amount if
+ their unhallowed appropriations. He was too good a statesman ever to
+ confiscate; he confined himself to taxation. Confiscation is a blunder
+ that destroys public credit: taxation, on the contrary, improves it, and
+ both come to the same thing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ That the proud soul of Tancred of Montacute, with its sublime aspirations,
+ its inexorable purpose, its empyrean ambition, should find a votary in one
+ apparently so whimsical, so worldly, and so worthless, may at the first
+ glance seem improbable; yet a nearer and finer examination may induce us
+ to recognise its likelihood. Fakredeen had a brilliant imagination and a
+ passionate sensibility; his heart was controlled by his taste, and, when
+ that was pleased and satisfied, he was capable of profound feeling and of
+ earnest conduct. Moral worth had no abstract charms for him, and he could
+ sympathise with a dazzling reprobate; but virtue in an heroic form, lofty
+ principle, and sovereign duty invested with all the attributes calculated
+ to captivate his rapid and refined perception, exercised over him a
+ resistless and transcendent spell. The deep and disciplined intelligence
+ of Tancred, trained in all the philosophy and cultured with all the
+ knowledge of the West, acted with magnetic power upon a consciousness the
+ bright vivacity of which was only equalled by its virgin ignorance of all
+ that books can teach, and of those great conclusions which the studious
+ hour can alone elaborate. Fakredeen hung upon his accents like a bee,
+ while Tancred poured forth, without an effort, the treasures of his stored
+ memory and long musing mind. He went on, quite unconscious that his
+ companion was devoid of that previous knowledge, which, with all other
+ persons, would have been a preliminary qualification for a profitable
+ comprehension of what he said. Fakredeen gave him no hint of this: the
+ young Emir trusted to his quick perception to sustain him, although his
+ literary training was confined to an Arabic grammar, some sentences of
+ wise men, some volumes of poetry, and mainly and most profitably to the
+ clever Courier de Smyrne, and occasionally a packet of French journals
+ which he obtained from a Levantine consul.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was therefore with a feeling not less than enthusiastic that Fakredeen
+ responded to the suggestive influence of Tancred. The want that he had
+ long suffered from was supplied, and the character he had long mused over
+ had appeared. Here was a vast theory to be reduced to practice, and a
+ commanding mind to give the leading impulse. However imperfect may have
+ been his general conception of the ideas of Tancred, he clearly
+ comprehended that their fulfilment involved his two great objects, change
+ and action. Compared with these attainments on a great scale, his present
+ acquisition and position sank into nothingness. A futurity consisting of a
+ Syrian Emirate and a mountain castle figured as intolerable, and
+ Fakredeen, hoping all things and prepared for anything, flung to the winds
+ all consideration for his existing ties, whether in the shape of domains
+ or of debts.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The imperturbable repose, the grave and thoughtful daring, with which
+ Tancred developed his revolutionary projects, completed the power with
+ which he could now dispose of the fate of the young Emir. Sometimes, in
+ fluttering moments of disordered reverie, Fakredeen had indulged in dreams
+ of what, with his present companion, it appeared was to be the ordinary
+ business of their lives, and which he discussed with a calm precision
+ which alone half convinced Fakredeen of their feasibility. It was not for
+ an impassioned votary to intimate a difficulty; but if Fakredeen, to
+ elicit an opinion, sometimes hinted an adverse suggestion, the objection
+ was swept away in an instant by an individual whose inflexible will was
+ sustained by the conviction of divine favour.
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XLV.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The People of Ansarey</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ DO YOU know anything of a people in the north of this country, called the
+ Ansarey?&rsquo; inquired Tancred of Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, my lord; and no one else. They hold the mountainous country about
+ Antioch, and will let no one enter it; a very warlike race; they beat back
+ the Egyptians; but Ibrahim Pasha loaded his artillery with piastres the
+ second time he attacked them, and they worked very well with the Pasha
+ after that.&rsquo; &lsquo;Are they Moslemin?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is very easy to say what they are not, and that is about the extent of
+ any knowledge that we have of them; they are not Moslemin, they are not
+ Christians, they are not Druses, and they are not Jews, and certainly they
+ are not Guebres, for I have spoken of them to the Indians at Djedda, who
+ are fire-worshippers, and they do not in any degree acknowledge them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what is their race? Are they Arabs?&rsquo; &lsquo;I should say not, my lord; for
+ the only one I ever saw was more like a Greek or an Armenian than a son of
+ the desert.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have seen one of them?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It was at Damascus: there was a city brawl, and M. de Sidonia saved the
+ life of a man, who turned out to be an Ansarey, though disguised. They
+ have secret agents at most of the Syrian cities. They speak Arabic; but I
+ have heard M. de Sidonia say they have also a language of their own.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wonder he did not visit them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The plague raged at Aleppo when we were there, and the Ansarey were
+ doubly rigid in their exclusion of all strangers from their country.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And this Ansarey at Damascus, have you ever seen anything of him since?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes; I have been at Damascus several times since I travelled with M. de
+ Sidonia, and I have sometimes smoked a nargileh with this man: his name is
+ Dar-kush, and he deals in drugs.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now this was the reason that induced Tancred to inquire of Baroni
+ respecting the Ansarey. The day before, which was the third day of the
+ great hunting party at Canobia, Fakredeen and Tancred had found themselves
+ alone with Hamood Abuneked, and the lord of Canobia had thought it a good
+ occasion to sound this powerful Sheikh of the Druses. Hamood was rough,
+ but frank and sincere. He was no enemy of the House of Shehaab; but the
+ Abunekeds had suffered during the wars and civil conflicts which had of
+ late years prevailed in Lebanon, and he was evidently disinclined to mix
+ in any movement which was not well matured and highly promising of
+ success. Fakredeen, of course, concealed his ulterior purpose from the
+ Druse, who associated with the idea of union between the two nations
+ merely the institution of a sole government under one head, and that head
+ a Shehaab, probably dwelling at Canobia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have fought by the side of the Emir Bescheer,&rsquo; said Hamood, &lsquo;and would
+ he were in his palace of Bteddeen at this moment! And the Abunekeds rode
+ with the Emir Yousef against Djezzar. It is not the House of Abuneked that
+ would say there should be two weak nations when there might be one strong
+ one. But what I say is sealed with the signet of truth; it is known to the
+ old, and it is remembered by the wise; the Emir Bescheer has said it to me
+ as many times as there are oranges on that tree, and the Emir Yousef has
+ said it to my father. The northern passes are not guarded by Maronite or
+ by Druse.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And as long as they are not guarded by us?&rsquo; said Fakredeen, inquiringly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We may have a sole prince and a single government,&rsquo; continued Hamood,
+ &lsquo;and the houses of the two nations may be brothers, but every now and then
+ the Osmanli will enter the mountain, and we shall eat sand.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And who holds the northern passes, noble Sheikh?&rsquo; inquired Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Truly, I believe,&rsquo; replied Hamood, &lsquo;very sons of Eblis, for the whole of
+ that country is in the hands of Ansarey, and there never has been evil in
+ the mountain that they have not been against us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They never would draw with the Shehaabs,&rsquo; said Fakredeen; &lsquo;and I have
+ heard the Emir Bescheer say that, if the Ansarey had acted with him, he
+ would have baffled, in &lsquo;40, both the Porte and the Pasha.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It was the same in the time of the Emir Yousef,&rsquo; said Sheikh Hamood.
+ &lsquo;They can bring twenty-five thousand picked men into the plain.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And I suppose, if it were necessary, would not be afraid to meet the
+ Osmanli in Anatoly?&rsquo; said Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If the Turkmans or the Kurds would join them,&rsquo; said Sheikh Hamood, &lsquo;there
+ is nothing to prevent their washing their horses&rsquo; feet in the Bosphorus.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is strange,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, &lsquo;but frequently as I have been at Aleppo
+ and Antioch, I have never been in their country. I have always been warned
+ against it, always kept from it, which indeed ought to have prompted my
+ earliest efforts, when I was my own master, to make them a visit. But, I
+ know not how it is, there are some prejudices that do stick to one. I have
+ a prejudice against the Ansarey, a sort of fear, a kind of horror. &lsquo;Tis
+ vastly absurd. I suppose my nurse instilled it into me, and frightened me
+ with them when I would not sleep. Besides, I had an idea that they
+ particularly hated the Shehaabs. I recollect so well the Emir Bescheer, at
+ Bteddeen, bestowing endless imprecations on them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He made many efforts to win them, though,&rsquo; said Sheikh Hamood, &lsquo;and so
+ did the Emir Yousef.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you think without them, noble Sheikh,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;that Syria is
+ not secure?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I think, with them and peace with the desert, that Syria might defy Turk
+ and Egyptian.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And carry the war into the enemy&rsquo;s quarters, if necessary?&rsquo; said
+ Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If they would let us alone, I am content to leave them,&rsquo; said Hamood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hem!&rsquo; said the Emir Fakredeen. &lsquo;Do you see that gazelle, noble Sheikh?
+ How she bounds along! What if we follow her, and the pursuit should lead
+ us into the lands of the Ansarey?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It would be a long ride,&rsquo; said Sheikh Hamood. &lsquo;Nor should I care much to
+ trust my head in a country governed by a woman.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A woman!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred and Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They say as much,&rsquo; said Sheikh Hamood; &lsquo;perhaps it is only a coffee-house
+ tale.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I never heard it before,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;In the time of my uncle,
+ Elderidis was Sheikh. I have heard indeed that the Ansarey worship a
+ woman.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then they would be Christians,&rsquo; said Sheikh Hamood, &lsquo;and I never heard
+ that.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XLVI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Laurellas</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ IT WAS destined that Napoleon should never enter Rome, and Mahomet never
+ enter Damascus. What was the reason of this? They were not uninterested in
+ those cities that interest all. The Emperor selected from the capital of
+ the Cæsars the title of his son; the Prophet, when he beheld the crown of
+ Syria, exclaimed that it was too delightful, and that he must reserve his
+ paradise for another world. Buonaparte was an Italian, and must have often
+ yearned after the days of Rome triumphant. The son of Abdallah was
+ descended from the patriarchs, whose progenitor had been moulded out of
+ the red clay of the most ancient city in the world. Absorbed by the
+ passionate pursuit of the hour, the two heroes postponed a gratification
+ which they knew how to appreciate, but which, with all their success, all
+ their power, and all their fame, they were never permitted to indulge.
+ What moral is to be drawn from this circumstance? That we should never
+ lose an occasion. Opportunity is more powerful even than conquerors and
+ prophets.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The most ancient city of the world has no antiquity. This flourishing
+ abode is older than many ruins, yet it does not possess one single
+ memorial of the past. In vain has it conquered or been conquered. Not a
+ trophy, a column, or an arch, records its warlike fortunes. Temples have
+ been raised here to unknown gods and to revealed Divinity; all have been
+ swept away. Not the trace of a palace or a prison, a public bath, a hall
+ of justice, can be discovered in this wonderful city, where everything has
+ been destroyed, and where nothing has decayed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Men moralise among ruins, or, in the throng and tumult of successful
+ cities, recall past visions of urban desolation for prophetic warning.
+ London is a modern Babylon; Paris has aped imperial Rome, and may share
+ its catastrophe. But what do the sages say to Damascus? It had municipal
+ rights in the days when God conversed with Abraham. Since then, the kings
+ of the great monarchies have swept over it; and the Greek and the Roman,
+ the Tartar, the Arab, and the Turk have passed through its walls; yet it
+ still exists and still flourishes; is full of life, wealth, and enjoyment.
+ Here is a city that has quaffed the magical elixir and secured the
+ philosopher&rsquo;s stone, that is always young and always rich. As yet, the
+ disciples of progress have not been able exactly to match this instance of
+ Damascus, but it is said that they have great faith in the future of
+ Birkenhead.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We moralise among ruins: it is always when the game is played that we
+ discover the cause of the result. It is a fashion intensely European, the
+ habit of an organisation that, having little imagination, takes refuge in
+ reason, and carefully locks the door when the steed is stolen. A community
+ has crumbled to pieces, and it is always accounted for by its political
+ forms, or its religious modes. There has been a deficiency in what is
+ called checks in the machinery of government; the definition of the
+ suffrage has not been correct; what is styled responsibility has, by some
+ means or other, not answered; or, on the other hand, people have believed
+ too much or too little in a future state, have been too much engrossed by
+ the present, or too much absorbed in that which was to come. But there is
+ not a form of government which Damascus has not experienced, excepting the
+ representative, and not a creed which it has not acknowledged, excepting
+ the Protestant. Yet, deprived of the only rule and the only religion that
+ are right, it is still justly described by the Arabian poets as a pearl
+ surrounded by emeralds.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Yes, the rivers of Damascus still run and revel within and without the
+ walls, of which the steward of Sheikh Abraham was a citizen. They have
+ encompassed them with gardens, and filled them with fountains. They gleam
+ amid their groves of fruit, wind through their vivid meads, sparkle-among
+ perpetual flowers, gush from the walls, bubble in the courtyards, dance
+ and carol in the streets: everywhere their joyous voices, everywhere their
+ glancing forms, filling the whole world around with freshness, and
+ brilliancy, and fragrance, and life. One might fancy, as we track them in
+ their dazzling course, or suddenly making their appearance in every spot
+ and in every scene, that they were the guardian spirits of the city. You
+ have explained them, says the utilitarian, the age and flourishing
+ fortunes of Damascus: they arise from its advantageous situation; it is
+ well supplied with water.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Is it better supplied than the ruins of contiguous regions? Did the Nile
+ save Thebes? Did the Tigris preserve Nineveh? Did the Euphrates secure
+ Babylon?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our scene lies in a chamber vast and gorgeous. The reader must imagine a
+ hall, its form that of a rather long square, but perfectly proportioned.
+ Its coved roof, glowing with golden and scarlet tints, is highly carved in
+ the manner of the Saracens, such as we may observe in the palaces of
+ Moorish Spain and in the Necropolis of the Mamlouk Sultans at Cairo, deep
+ recesses of honeycomb work, with every now and then pendants of daring
+ grace hanging like stalactites from some sparry cavern. This roof is
+ supported by columns of white marble, fashioned in the shape of palm
+ trees, the work of Italian artists, and which forms arcades around the
+ chamber. Beneath these arcades runs a noble divan of green and silver
+ silk, and the silken panels of the arabesque walls have been covered with
+ subjects of human interest by the finest artists of Munich. The marble
+ floor, with its rich mosaics, was also the contribution of Italian genius,
+ though it was difficult at the present moment to trace its varied,
+ graceful, and brilliant designs, so many were the sumptuous carpets, the
+ couches, sofas, and cushions that were spread about it. There were indeed
+ throughout the chamber many indications of furniture, which are far from
+ usual even among the wealthiest and most refined Orientals: Indian tables,
+ vases of china, and baskets of agate and porcelain filled with flowers.
+ From one side, the large Saracenic windows of this saloon, which were not
+ glazed, but covered only when required by curtains of green and silver
+ silk, now drawn aside, looked on a garden; vistas of quivering trees,
+ broad parterres of flowers, and everywhere the gleam of glittering
+ fountains, which owned, however, fealty to the superior stream that
+ bubbled in the centre of the saloon, where four negroes, carved in black
+ marble, poured forth its refreshing waters from huge shells of pearl, into
+ the vast circle of a jasper basin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment the chamber was enlivened by the presence of many
+ individuals. Most of these were guests; one was the master of the columns
+ and the fountains; a man much above the middle height, though as well
+ proportioned as his sumptuous hall; admirably handsome, for beauty and
+ benevolence blended in the majestic countenance of Adam Besso. To-day his
+ Syrian robes were not unworthy of his palace; the cream-white shawl that
+ encircled his brow with its ample folds was so fine that the merchant who
+ brought it to him carried it over the ocean and the desert in the hollow
+ shell of a pomegranate. In his girdle rested a handjar, the sheath of
+ which was of a rare and vivid enamel, and the hilt entirely of brilliants.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A slender man of middle size, who, as he stood by Besso, had a diminutive
+ appearance, was in earnest conversation with his host. This personage was
+ adorned with more than one order, and dressed in the Frank uniform of one
+ of the Great Powers, though his head was shaven, for he wore a tarboush or
+ red cap, although no turban. This gentleman was Signor Elias de Laurella,
+ a wealthy Hebrew merchant at Damascus, and Austrian consul-general <i>ad
+ honorem</i>; a great man, almost as celebrated for his diplomatic as for
+ his mercantile abilities; a gentleman who understood the Eastern question;
+ looked up to for that, but still more, in that he was the father of the
+ two prettiest girls in the Levant.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Mesdemoiselles de Laurella, Thérèse and Sophonisbe, had just completed
+ their education, partly at Smyrna, the last year at Marseilles. This had
+ quite turned their heads; they had come back with a contempt for Syria,
+ the bitterness of which was only veiled by the high style of European
+ nonchalance, of which they had a supreme command, and which is, perhaps,
+ our only match for Eastern repose. The Mesdemoiselles de Laurella were
+ highly accomplished, could sing quite ravishingly, paint fruits and
+ flowers, and drop to each other, before surrounding savages, mysterious
+ allusions to feats in ballrooms, which, alas! no longer could be achieved.
+ They signified, and in some degree solaced, their intense disgust at their
+ present position by a haughty and amusingly impassable demeanour, which
+ meant to convey their superiority to all surrounding circumstances. One of
+ their favourite modes of asserting this pre-eminence was wearing the Frank
+ dress, which their father only did officially, and which no female member
+ of their family had ever assumed, though Damascus swarmed with Laurellas.
+ Nothing in the dreams of Madame Carson, or Madame Camille, or Madame
+ Devey, nothing in the blazoned pages of the Almanachs des Dames and Belle
+ Assemblée, ever approached the Mdlles. Laurella, on a day of festival. It
+ was the acme. Nothing could be conceived beyond it; nobody could equal it.
+ It was taste exaggerated, if that be possible; fashion baffling pursuit,
+ if that be permitted. It was a union of the highest moral and material
+ qualities; the most sublime contempt and the stiffest cambric. Figure to
+ yourself, in such habiliments, two girls, of the same features, the same
+ form, the same size, but of different colour: a nose turned up, but
+ choicely moulded, large eyes, and richly fringed; fine hair, beautiful
+ lips and teeth, but the upper lip and the cheek bones rather too long and
+ high, and the general expression of the countenance, when not affected,
+ more sprightly than intelligent. Thérèse was a brunette, but her eye
+ wanted softness as much as the blue orb of the brilliant Sophonisbe.
+ Nature and Art had combined to produce their figures, and it was only the
+ united effort of two such first-rate powers that could have created
+ anything so admirable.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was the first visit of the Mesdemoiselles Laurella to the family of
+ Besso, for they had only returned from Marseilles at the beginning of the
+ year, and their host had not resided at Damascus until the summer was much
+ advanced. Of course they were well acquainted by reputation with the great
+ Hebrew house of which the lord of the mansion was the chief. They had been
+ brought up to esteem it the main strength and ornament of their race and
+ religion. But the Mesdemoiselles Laurella were ashamed of their race, and
+ not fanatically devoted to their religion, which might be true, but
+ certainly was not fashionable. Thérèse, who was of a less sanguineous
+ temperament than her sister, affected despair and unutterable humiliation,
+ which permitted her to say before her own people a thousand disagreeable
+ things with an air of artless frankness. The animated Sophonisbe, on the
+ contrary, was always combating prejudice, felt persuaded that the Jews
+ would not be so much disliked if they were better known; that all they had
+ to do was to imitate as closely as possible the habits and customs of the
+ nation among whom they chanced to live; and she really did believe that
+ eventually, such was the progressive spirit of the age, a difference in
+ religion would cease to be regarded, and that a respectable Hebrew,
+ particularly if well dressed and well mannered, might be able to pass
+ through society without being discovered, or at least noticed.
+ Consummation of the destiny of the favourite people of the Creator of the
+ universe!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Notwithstanding their practised nonchalance, the Mesdemoiselles Laurella
+ were a little subdued when they entered the palace of Besso, still more so
+ when they were presented to its master, whose manner, void of all art, yet
+ invested with a natural dignity, asserted in an instant its superiority.
+ Eva, whom they saw for the first time, received them like a queen, and in
+ a dress which offered as complete a contrast to their modish attire as the
+ beauty of her sublime countenance presented to their pretty and sparkling
+ visages.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Madame Laurella, the mother of these young ladies, would in Europe have
+ been still styled young. She was a Smyrniote, and had been a celebrated
+ beauty. The rose had since then too richly expanded, but even now, with
+ her dark eyelash charged with yamusk, her cheek touched with rouge, and
+ her fingers tipped with henna, her still fine hair exaggerated by art or
+ screened by her jewelled turban, she would have been a striking personage,
+ even if it had not been for the blaze of jewels with which she was
+ suffused and environed. The existence of this lady was concentred in her
+ precious gems. An extreme susceptibility on this head is very prevalent
+ among the ladies of the Levant, and the quantity of jewels that they
+ accumulate far exceeds the general belief. Madame Laurella was without a
+ rival in this respect, and resolved to maintain her throne; diamonds alone
+ did not satisfy her; immense emeralds, rubies as big as pigeons&rsquo; eggs,
+ prodigious ropes of pearls, were studded and wound about every part of her
+ rich robes. Every finger glittered, and bracelets flashed beneath her
+ hanging sleeves. She sat in silent splendour on a divan, now and then
+ proudly moving a fan of feathers, lost in criticism of the jewels of her
+ friends, and in contemplation of her own.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A young man, tall and well-looking, dressed as an Oriental, but with an
+ affected, jerking air, more French than Syrian, moved jauntily about the
+ room, speaking to several persons for a short time, shrugging his
+ shoulders and uttering commonplaces as if they were poignant
+ originalities. This was Hillel Besso, the eldest son of the Besso of
+ Aleppo, and the intended husband of Eva. Hillel, too, had seen the world,
+ passed a season at Pera, where he had worn the Frank dress, and,
+ introduced into the circles by the lady of the Austrian Internuncio, had
+ found success and enjoyed himself. He had not, however, returned to Syria
+ with any of the disgust shared by the Mesdemoiselles Laurella. Hillel was
+ neither ashamed of his race nor his religion: on the contrary, he was
+ perfectly satisfied with this life, with the family of Besso in general,
+ and with himself particularly. Hillel was a little philosophical, had read
+ Voltaire, and, free from prejudices, conceived himself capable of forming
+ correct opinions. He listened smiling and in silence to Eva asserting the
+ splendour and superiority of their race, and sighing for the restoration
+ of their national glory, and then would say, in a whisper to a friend, and
+ with a glance of epigrammatic airiness, &lsquo;For my part, I am not so sure
+ that we were ever better off than we are.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He stopped and conversed with Thérèse Laurella, who at first was
+ unbending, but when she found that he was a Besso, and had listened to one
+ or two anecdotes which indicated personal acquaintance not only with
+ ambassadors but with ambassadors&rsquo; ladies, she began to relax. In general,
+ however, the rest of the ladies did not speak, or made only observations
+ to each other in a hushed voice. Conversation is not the accomplishment of
+ these climes and circles. They seemed content to show their jewels to
+ their neighbours. There was a very fat lady, of prodigious size, the wife
+ of Signor Yacoub Picholoroni, who was also a consul, but not a
+ consul-general <i>in honorem</i>. She looked like a huge Chinese idol; a
+ perpetual smile played upon her immense good-natured cheeks, and her
+ little black eyes twinkled with continuous satisfaction. There were the
+ Mourad Farhis and the Nas-sim Farhis. There were Moses Laurella and his
+ wife, who shone with the reflected splendour of the great Laurellas, but
+ who were really very nice people; sensible and most obliging, as all
+ travellers must have found them. Moses Laurella was vice-consul to his
+ brother. The Farhis had no diplomatic lustre, but they were great
+ merchants, and worked with the House of Besso in all their enterprises.
+ They had married two sisters, who were also their cousins. Madame Mourad
+ Farhi was in the zenith of her renowned beauty; in the gorgeous Smyrniote
+ style, brilliant yet languid, like a panther basking in the sunshine. Her
+ sister also had a rich countenance, and a figure like a palm tree, while
+ her fine brow beamed alike with intelligence and beauty. Madame, Nassim
+ was highly cultured, enthusiastic for her race, and proud of the
+ friendship of Eva, of which she was worthy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There were also playing about the room three or four children of such
+ dazzling beauty and such ineffable grace that no pen can picture their
+ seraphic glances or gestures of airy frolic. Sometimes serious, from
+ exhaustion not from thought; sometimes wild with the witchery of infant
+ riot; a laughing girl with hair almost touching the ground, and large grey
+ eyes bedewed with lustrous mischief, tumbles over an urchin who rises
+ doubtful whether to scream or shout; sometimes they pull the robe of Besso
+ while he talks, who goes on, as if unconscious of the interruption;
+ sometimes they rush up to their mother or Eva for an embrace; sometimes
+ they run up to the fat lady, look with wondering gravity in her face, and
+ then, bursting into laughter, scud away. These are the children of a
+ sister of Hillel Besso, brought to Damascus for change of air. Their
+ mother is also here, sitting at the side of Eva: a soft and pensive
+ countenance, watching the children with her intelligent blue eyes, or
+ beckoning to them with a beautiful hand.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The men in general remained on their legs apart, conversing as if they
+ were on the Bourse.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now entered, from halls beyond of less dimensions, but all decorated with
+ similar splendour, a train of servants, two of whom carried between them a
+ large broad basket of silver filigree, filled with branches of the palm
+ tree entwined with myrtle, while another bore a golden basket of a
+ different shape, and which was filled with citrons just gathered. These
+ they handed to the guests, and each guest took a branch with the right
+ hand and a citron with the left. The conversation of Besso with Elias
+ Laurella had been broken by their entrance, and a few minutes afterwards,
+ the master of the house, looking about, held up his branch, shook it with
+ a rustling sound, and immediately Eva was at his side.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The daughter of Besso wore a vest of white silk, fitting close to her
+ shape and descending to her knees; it was buttoned with large diamonds and
+ restrained by a girdle of pearls; anklets of brilliants peeped also, every
+ now and then, from beneath her large Mamlouk trousers of rose-coloured
+ silk that fell over her slippers, powdered with diamonds. Over her vest
+ she wore the Syrian jacket, made of cherry-coloured velvet, its open arms
+ and back richly embroidered, though these were now much concealed by her
+ outer pelisse, a brocade of India, massy with gold, and yet relieved from
+ heaviness by the brilliancy of its light blue tint and the dazzling
+ fantasy of its pattern. This was loosely bound round her waist by a
+ Moorish scarf of the colour of a blood-red orange, and bordered with a
+ broad fringe of precious stones. Her head-dress was of the same fashion as
+ when we first met her in the kiosk of Bethany, except that, on this
+ occasion, her Syrian cap on the back of her head was covered only with
+ diamonds, and only with diamonds was braided her long dark hair.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They will never come,&rsquo; said Besso to his daughter. &lsquo;It was one of his
+ freaks. We will not wait.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am sure, my father, they will come,&rsquo; said Eva, earnestly. And indeed,
+ at this very moment, as she stood at his side, holding in one hand her
+ palm branch, which was reposing on her bosom, and in the other her fresh
+ citron, the servants appeared again, ushering in two guests who had just
+ arrived. One was quite a stranger, a young man dressed in the European
+ fashion; the other was recognised at once by all present as the Emir of
+ Canobia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0047" id="link2HCH0047">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XLVII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Feast of Tabernacles</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ EVA had withdrawn from her father to her former remote position, the
+ moment that she had recognised the two friends, and was, therefore, not in
+ hearing when her father received them, and said, &lsquo;Welcome, noble stranger!
+ the noble Emir here, to whom a thousand welcomes, told me that you would
+ not be averse from joining a festival of my people.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I would seize any opportunity to pay my respects to you,&rsquo; replied
+ Tancred; &lsquo;but this occasion is most agreeable to me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And when, noble traveller, did you arrive at Esh Sham?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But this morning; we were last from Hasbeya.&rsquo; Tancred then inquired after
+ Eva, and Besso led him to his daughter.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime the arrival of the new guests made a considerable
+ sensation in the chamber, especially with the Mesdemoiselles Laurella. A
+ young prince of the Lebanon, whatever his religion, was a distinguished
+ and agreeable accession to their circle, but in Tancred they recognised a
+ being at once civilised and fashionable, a Christian who could dance the
+ polka. Refreshing as springs in the desert to their long languishing eyes
+ were the sight of his white cravat and his boots of Parisian polish.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is one of our great national festivals,&rsquo; said Eva, slightly waving her
+ palm branch; &lsquo;the celebration of the Hebrew vintage, the Feast of
+ Tabernacles.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The vineyards of Israel have ceased to exist, but the eternal law enjoins
+ the children of Israel still to celebrate the vintage. A race that persist
+ in celebrating their vintage, although they have no fruits to gather, will
+ regain their vineyards. What sublime inexorability in the law! But what
+ indomitable spirit in the people!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It is easy for the happier Sephardim, the Hebrews who have never quitted
+ the sunny regions that are laved by the Midland Ocean; it is easy for
+ them, though they have lost their heritage, to sympathise, in their
+ beautiful Asian cities or in their Moorish and Arabian gardens, with the
+ graceful rights that are, at least, an homage to a benignant nature. But
+ picture to yourself the child of Israel in the dingy suburb or the squalid
+ quarter of some bleak northern town, where there is never a sun that can
+ at any rate ripen grapes. Yet he must celebrate the vintage of purple
+ Palestine! The law has told him, though a denizen in an icy clime, that he
+ must dwell for seven days in a bower, and that he must build it of the
+ boughs of thick trees; and the Rabbins have told him that these thick
+ trees are the palm, the myrtle, and the weeping willow. Even Sarmatia may
+ furnish a weeping willow. The law has told him that he must pluck the
+ fruit of goodly trees, and the Rabbins have explained that goodly fruit on
+ this occasion is confined to the citron. Perhaps, in his despair, he is
+ obliged to fly to the candied delicacies of the grocer. His mercantile
+ connections will enable him, often at considerable cost, to procure some
+ palm leaves from Canaan, which he may wave in his synagogue while he
+ exclaims, as the crowd did when the Divine descendant of David entered
+ Jerusalem, &lsquo;Hosanna in the highest!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There is something profoundly interesting in this devoted observance of
+ Oriental customs in the heart of our Saxon and Sclavonian cities; in these
+ descendants of the Bedouins, who conquered Canaan more than three thousand
+ years ago, still celebrating that success which secured their forefathers,
+ for the first time, grapes and wine.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Conceive a being born and bred in the Judenstrasse of Hamburg or
+ Frankfort, or rather in the purlieus of our Houndsditch or Minories, born
+ to hereditary insult, without any education, apparently without a
+ circumstance that can develop the slightest taste, or cherish the least
+ sentiment for the beautiful, living amid fogs and filth, never treated
+ with kindness, seldom with justice, occupied with the meanest, if not the
+ vilest, toil, bargaining for frippery, speculating in usury, existing for
+ ever under the concurrent influence of degrading causes which would have
+ worn out, long ago, any race that was not of the unmixed blood of
+ Caucasus, and did not adhere to the laws of Moses; conceive such a being,
+ an object to you of prejudice, dislike, disgust, perhaps hatred. The
+ season arrives, and the mind and heart of that being are filled with
+ images and passions that have been ranked in all ages among the most
+ beautiful and the most genial of human experience; filled with a subject
+ the most vivid, the most graceful, the most joyous, and the most
+ exuberant; a subject which has inspired poets, and which has made gods;
+ the harvest of the grape in the native regions of the Vine.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He rises in the morning, goes early to some White-chapel market, purchases
+ some willow boughs for which he has previously given a commission, and
+ which are brought, probably, from one of the neighbouring rivers of Essex,
+ hastens home, cleans out the yard of his miserable tenement, builds his
+ bower, decks it, even profusely, with the finest flowers and fruits that
+ he can procure, the myrtle and the citron never forgotten, and hangs its
+ roof with variegated lamps. After the service of his synagogue, he sups
+ late with his wife and his children in the open air, as if he were in the
+ pleasant villages of Galilee, beneath its sweet and starry sky.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Perhaps, as he is giving the Keedush, the Hebrew blessing to the Hebrew
+ meal, breaking and distributing the bread, and sanctifying, with a
+ preliminary prayer, the goblet of wine he holds, the very ceremony which
+ the Divine Prince of Israel, nearly two thousand years ago, adopted at the
+ most memorable of all repasts, and eternally invested with eucharistic
+ grace; or, perhaps, as he is offering up the peculiar thanksgiving of the
+ Feast of Tabernacles, praising Jehovah for the vintage which his children
+ may no longer cull, but also for His promise that they may some day again
+ enjoy it, and his wife and his children are joining in a pious Hosanna,
+ that is, Save us! a party of Anglo-Saxons, very respectable men,
+ ten-pounders, a little elevated it may be, though certainly not in honour
+ of the vintage, pass the house, and words like these are heard:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I say, Buggins, what&rsquo;s that row?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! it&rsquo;s those cursed Jews! we&rsquo;ve a lot of &lsquo;em here. It is one of their
+ horrible feasts. The Lord Mayor ought to interfere. However, things are
+ not as bad as they used to be: they used always to crucify little boys at
+ these hullabaloos, but now they only eat sausages made of stinking pork.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To be sure,&rsquo; replies his companion, &lsquo;we all make progress.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime, a burst of music sounds from the gardens of Besso of
+ Damascus. He advances, and invites Tancred and the Emir to follow him,
+ and, without any order or courtesy to the softer sex, who, on the
+ contrary, follow in the rear, the whole company step out of the Saracenic
+ windows into the gardens. The mansion of Besso, which was of great extent,
+ appeared to be built in their midst. No other roof or building was in any
+ direction visible, yet the house was truly in the middle of the city, and
+ the umbrageous plane trees alone produced that illimitable air which is
+ always so pleasing and effective. The house, though lofty for an eastern
+ mansion, was only one story in height, yet its front was covered with an
+ external and double staircase. This, after a promenade in the garden, the
+ guests approached and mounted. It led to the roof or terrace of the house,
+ which was of great size, an oblong square, and which again was a garden.
+ Myrtle trees of a considerable height, and fragrant with many flowers,
+ were arranged in close order along the four sides of this roof, forming a
+ barrier which no eye from the city beneath or any neighbouring terrace
+ could penetrate. This verdant bulwark, however, opened at each corner of
+ the roof, which was occupied by a projecting pavilion of white marble, a
+ light cupola of chequered carving supported by wreathed columns. From
+ these pavilions the most charming views might be obtained of the city and
+ the surrounding country: Damascus, itself a varied mass of dark green
+ groves, white minarets, bright gardens, and hooded domes; to the south and
+ east, at the extremity of its rich plain, the glare of the desert; to the
+ west the ranges of the Lebanon; while the city was backed on the north by
+ other mountain regions which Tancred had not yet penetrated.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the centre of the terrace was a temporary structure of a peculiar
+ character. It was nearly forty feet long, half as many broad, and
+ proportionately lofty. Twelve palm trees clustering with ripe fruit, and
+ each of which seemed to spring from a flowering hedge of myrtles,
+ supported a roof formed with much artifice of the braided boughs of trees.
+ These, however, only furnished an invisible framework, from which were
+ suspended the most beautiful and delicious fruits, citron and pomegranate,
+ orange, and fig, and banana, and melon, in such thickness and profusion
+ that they formed, as it were, a carved ceiling of rich shades and glowing
+ colours, like the Saracenic ceiling of the mansion, while enormous bunches
+ of grapes every now and then descended like pendants from the main body of
+ the roof. The spaces between the palm trees were filled with a natural
+ trellis-work of orange trees in fruit and blossom, leaving at intervals
+ arches of entrance, whose form was indicated by bunches of the sweetest
+ and rarest flowers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Within was a banqueting-table covered with thick white damask silk, with a
+ border of gold about a foot in breadth, and before each guest was placed a
+ napkin of the same fashion. The table, however, lacked none of the
+ conveniences and luxuries and even ornaments of Europe. What can withstand
+ the united influence of taste, wealth, and commerce? The choicest
+ porcelain of France, golden goblets chiselled in Bond Street, and the
+ prototypes of which had perhaps been won at Goodwood or Ascot, mingled
+ with the rarest specimens of the glass of Bohemia, while the triumphant
+ blades of Sheffield flashed in that very Syrian city whose skill in
+ cutlery had once been a proverb. Around the table was a divan of
+ amber-coloured satin with many cushions, so arranged that the guests might
+ follow either the Oriental or the European mode of seating themselves.
+ Such was the bower or tabernacle of Besso of Damascus, prepared to
+ celebrate the seventh day of his vintage feast.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0048" id="link2HCH0048">
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+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XLVIII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Eva&rsquo;s Affianced Bridegroom</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ WE OUGHT to have met at Jerusalem,&rsquo; said Tancred to Besso, on whose right
+ hand he was seated, &lsquo;but I am happy to thank you for all your kindness,
+ even at Damascus.&rsquo; &lsquo;My daughter tells me you are not uninterested in our
+ people, which is the reason I ventured to ask you here.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I cannot comprehend how a Christian can be uninterested in a people who
+ have handed down to him immortal truths.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;All the world is not as sensible of the obligation as yourself, noble
+ traveller.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But who are the world? Do you mean the inhabitants of Europe, which is a
+ forest not yet cleared; or the inhabitants of Asia, which is a ruin about
+ to tumble?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The railroads will clear the forest,&rsquo; said Besso. &lsquo;And what is to become
+ of the ruin?&rsquo; asked Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;God will not forget His land.&rsquo; &lsquo;That is the truth; the government of this
+ globe must be divine, and the impulse can only come from Asia.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If your government only understood the Eastern question!&rsquo; said Mr.
+ Consul-General Laurella, pricking up his ears at some half phrase that he
+ had caught, and addressing Tancred across the table. &lsquo;It is more simple
+ than you imagine, and before you return to England to take your seat in
+ your Parliament, I should be very happy to have some conversation with
+ you.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I think I could tell you some things&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; and he gave a glance
+ of diplomatic mystery. Tancred bowed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;For my part,&rsquo; said Hillel Besso, shrugging his shoulders, and speaking in
+ an airy tone, &lsquo;it seems to me that your Eastern question is a great
+ imbroglio that only exists in the cabinets of diplomatists. Why should
+ there be any Eastern question? All is very well as it is. At least we
+ might be worse: I think we might be worse.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am so happy to find myself once more among you,&rsquo; whispered Fakredeen to
+ his neighbour, Madame Mourad Farhi. &lsquo;This is my real home.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;All here must be happy and honoured to see you, too, noble Emir.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And the good Signor Mourad: I am afraid I am not a favourite of his?&rsquo;
+ pursued Fakredeen, meditating a loan.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I never heard my husband speak of you, noble Emir, but with the greatest
+ consideration.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is no man I respect so much,&rsquo; said Fakredeen; &lsquo;no one in whom I
+ have such a thorough confidence. Excepting our dear host, who is really my
+ father, there is no one on whose judgment I would so implicitly rely. Tell
+ him all that, my dear Madame Mourad, for I wish him to respect me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I admire his hair so much,&rsquo; whispered Thérèse Laurella, in an audible
+ voice to her sister, across the broad form of the ever-smiling Madame
+ Picholoroni. &lsquo;Tis such a relief after our dreadful turbans.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And his costume, so becoming! I wonder how any civilised being can wear
+ the sort of things we see about us. &lsquo;Tis really altogether like a wardrobe
+ of the Comédie.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, Sophonisbe,&rsquo; said the sensible Moses Laurella, &lsquo;I admire the Franks
+ very much; they have many qualities which I could wish our Levantines
+ shared; but I confess that I do not think that their strong point is their
+ costume.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh, my dear uncle!&rsquo; said Thérèse; &lsquo;look at that beautiful white cravat.
+ What have we like it? So simple, so distinguished! Such good taste! And
+ then the boots. Think of our dreadful slippers! powdered with pearls and
+ all sorts of trash of that kind, by the side of that lovely French
+ polish.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He must be terribly <i>ennuyé</i> here,&rsquo; said Thérèse to Sophonisbe, with
+ a look of the initiated.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Indeed, I should think so: no balls, not an opera; I quite pity him. What
+ could have induced him to come here?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I should think he must be attached to some one,&rsquo; said Thérèse: &lsquo;he looks
+ unhappy.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is not a person near him with whom he can have an idea in common.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Except Mr. Hillel Besso,&rsquo; said Thérèse. &lsquo;He appears to be quite
+ enlightened. I spoke to him a little before dinner. He has been a winter
+ at Pera, and went to all the balls.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Lord Palmerston understood the Eastern question to a certain degree,&rsquo;
+ said Mr. Consul-General Laurella; &lsquo;but, had I been in the service of the
+ Queen of England, I could have told him some things;&rsquo; and he mysteriously
+ paused.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I cannot endure this eternal chatter about Palmerston,&rsquo; said the Emir,
+ rather pettishly. &lsquo;Are there no other statesmen in the world besides
+ Palmerston? And what should he know about the Eastern question, who never
+ was in the East?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah, noble Emir, these are questions of the high diplomacy. They cannot be
+ treated unless by the cabinets which have traditions.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I could settle the Eastern question in a month, if I were disposed,&rsquo; said
+ Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Consul-General Laurella smiled superciliously, and then said, &lsquo;But the
+ question is, what is the Eastern question?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;For my part,&rsquo; said Hillel Besso, in a most epigrammatic manner, &lsquo;I do not
+ see the use of settling anything.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Eastern question is, who shall govern the Mediterranean?&rsquo; said the
+ Emir. &lsquo;There are only two powers who can do it: Egypt and Syria. As for
+ the English, the Russians, the Franks, your friends the Austrians, they
+ are strangers. They come, and they will go; but Syria and Egypt will
+ always remain.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Egypt has tried, and failed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then let Syria try, and succeed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do you visit Egypt before you return from the East, noble sir?&rsquo; asked
+ Besso, of Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have not thought of my return; but I should not be sorry to visit
+ Egypt. It is a country that rather perplexes us in Europe. It has
+ undergone great changes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Besso shook his head, and slightly smiled.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Egypt,&rsquo; said he, &lsquo;never changes. &lsquo;Tis the same land as in the days of the
+ Pharaohs: governed on their principles of political economy, with a Hebrew
+ for prime minister.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A Hebrew for prime minister!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Even so: Artim Bey, the present prime minister of Egypt, formerly the
+ Pasha&rsquo;s envoy at Paris, and by far the best political head in the Levant,
+ is not only the successor but the descendant of Joseph.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He must be added then to your friend M. de Sidonia&rsquo;s list of living
+ Hebrew statesmen,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We have our share of the government of the world,&rsquo; said Besso.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It seems to me that you govern every land except your own.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That might have been done in &lsquo;39,&rsquo; said Besso musingly; &lsquo;but why speak of
+ a subject which can little interest you?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Can little interest me!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred. &lsquo;What other subject should
+ interest me? More than six centuries ago, the government of that land
+ interested my ancestor, and he came here to achieve it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The stars were shining before they quitted the Arabian tabernacle of
+ Besso. The air was just as soft as a sweet summer English noon, and quite
+ as still. The pavilions of the terrace and the surrounding bowers were
+ illuminated by the varying tints of a thousand lamps. Bright carpets and
+ rich cushions were thrown about for those who cared to recline; the
+ brothers Farhi, for example, and indeed most of the men, smoking
+ inestimable nargilehs. The Consul-General Laurella begged permission to
+ present Lord Montacute to his daughters Thérèse and Sophonisbe, who,
+ resolved to show to him that Damascus was not altogether so barbarous as
+ he deemed it, began talking of new dances and the last opera. Tancred
+ would have found great difficulty in sustaining his part in the
+ conversation, had not the young ladies fortunately been requested to
+ favour those present with a specimen of the art in which they excelled,
+ which they did after much solicitation, vowing that they had no voice
+ to-night, and that it was impossible at all times to sing except in a
+ chamber.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;For my part,&rsquo; said Hillel Besso, with an extremely piquant air, &lsquo;music in
+ a chamber is very charming, but I think also in the open air it is not so
+ bad.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred took advantage of this movement to approach Eva, who was
+ conversing, as they took their evening walk, with the soft-eyed sister of
+ Hillel and Madame Nassim Farhi; a group of women that the drawing-rooms of
+ Europe and the harems of Asia could perhaps not have rivalled.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Mesdemoiselles Laurella are very accomplished,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;but at
+ Damascus I am not content to hear anything but sackbuts and psalteries.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But in Europe your finest music is on the subjects of our history,&rsquo; said
+ Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Naturally,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;music alone can do justice to such themes.
+ They baffle the uninspired pen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is a prayer which the Mesdemoiselles Laurella once sang, a prayer
+ of Moses in Egypt,&rsquo; said Madame Nassim, somewhat timidly. &lsquo;It is very
+ fine.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wish they would favour us with it,&rsquo; said Eva; &lsquo;I will ask Hillel to
+ request that kindness;&rsquo; and she beckoned to Hillel, who sauntered toward
+ her, and listened to her whispered wish with a smile of supercilious
+ complacency.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;At present they are going to favour us with Don Pasquale,&rsquo; he said,
+ shrugging his shoulders. &lsquo;A prayer is a very fine thing, but for my part,
+ at this hour, I think a serenade is not so bad.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And how do you like my father?&rsquo; said Eva to Tancred in a hesitating tone,
+ and yet with a glance of blended curiosity and pride.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is exactly what Sidonia prepared me for; worthy not only of being your
+ father, but the father of mankind.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Moslemin say that we are near paradise at Damascus,&rsquo; said Madame
+ Nassim, &lsquo;and that Adam was fashioned out of our red earth.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He much wished to see you,&rsquo; said Eva, &lsquo;and your meeting is as unexpected
+ as to him it is agreeable.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We ought to have met long before,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;When I first arrived at
+ Jerusalem, I ought to have hastened to his threshold. The fault and the
+ misfortune were mine. I scarcely deserved the happiness of knowing you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am happy we have all met, and that you now understand us a little. When
+ you go back to England, you will defend us when we are defamed? You will
+ not let them persecute us, as they did a few years back, because they said
+ we crucified their children at the feast of our passover?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I shall not go back to England,&rsquo; said Tancred, colouring; &lsquo;and if you are
+ persecuted, I hope I shall be able to defend you here.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The glowing sky, the soft mellow atmosphere, the brilliant surroundings,
+ and the flowers and flashing gems, rich dresses and ravishing music, and
+ every form of splendour and luxury, combined to create a scene that to
+ Tancred was startling, as well from its beauty as its novel character. A
+ rich note of Thérèse Laurella for an instant arrested their conversation.
+ They were silent while it lingered on their ear. Then Tancred said to the
+ soft-eyed sister of Hillel, &lsquo;All that we require here to complete the
+ spell are your beautiful children.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They sleep,&rsquo; said the lady, &lsquo;and lose little by not being present, for,
+ like the Queen of Sheba, I doubt not they are dreaming of music and
+ flowers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They say that the children of our race are the most beautiful in the
+ world,&rsquo; said Eva, &lsquo;but that when they grow up, they do not fulfil the
+ promise of their infancy.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That were scarcely possible,&rsquo; said the soft-eyed mother.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is the sense of shame that comes on them and dims their lustre,&rsquo; said
+ Eva. &lsquo;Instead of joyous-ness and frank hilarity, anxiety and a shrinking
+ reserve are soon impressed upon the youthful Hebrew visage. It is the seal
+ of ignominy. The dreadful secret that they are an expatriated and
+ persecuted race is soon revealed to them, at least among the humbler
+ classes. The children of our house are bred in noble thoughts, and taught
+ self-respect. Their countenances will not change.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And the countenance from whose beautiful mouth issued those gallant words,
+ what of that? It was one that might wilder the wisest. Tancred gazed upon
+ it with serious yet fond abstraction. All heavenly and heroic thoughts
+ gathered around the image of this woman. From the first moment of their
+ meeting at Bethany to this hour of sacred festival, all the passages of
+ his life in which she had been present flashed through his mind. For a
+ moment he was in the ruins of the Arabian desert, and recalled her glance
+ of sweet solicitude, when, recovered by her skill and her devotion, he
+ recognised the fair stranger whose words had, ere that, touched the
+ recesses of his spirit, and attuned his mind to high and holiest
+ mysteries. Now again their eyes met; an ineffable expression suffused the
+ countenance of Lord Monta-cute. He sighed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment Hillel and Fakredeen advanced with a hurried air of gaiety.
+ Hillel offered his hand to Eva with jaunty grace, exclaiming at the same
+ time, &lsquo;Ladies, if you like to follow us, you shall see a casket just
+ arrived from Marseilles, and which Eva will favour me by carrying to
+ Aleppo. It was chosen for me by the Lady of the Austrian Internuncio, who
+ is now at Paris. For my part, I do not see much advantage in the
+ diplomatic corps, if occasionally they do not execute a commission for
+ one.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hillel hurried Eva away, accompanied by his sister and Madame Nassim.
+ Tancred and Fakredeen remained behind.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Who is this man?&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis her affianced,&rsquo; said the Emir; &lsquo;the man who has robbed me of my
+ natural bride. It is to be hoped, however, that, when she is married,
+ Besso will adopt me as his son, which in a certain sense I am, having been
+ fostered by his wife. If he do not leave me his fortune, he ought at least
+ to take up all my bills in Syria. Don&rsquo;t you think so, my Tancred?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What?&rsquo; said Tancred, with a dreamy look.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was a burst of laughter in the distance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Come, come,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, &lsquo;see how they are all gathering round the
+ marriage casket. Even Nassim Farhi has risen. I must go and talk to him:
+ he has impulses, that man, at least compared with his brother; Mourad is a
+ stone, a precious stone though, and you cannot magnetise him through his
+ wife, for she has not an idea; but Madame Nassim is immensely mesmeric.
+ Come, come, Tancred.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I follow.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But instead of following his friend, Tancred entered one of the marble
+ pavilions that jutted out from each corner of the terraced roof, and
+ commanded splendid views of the glittering and gardened city. The moon had
+ risen over that unrivalled landscape; the white minarets sparkled in its
+ beam, and the vast hoods of the cupolaed mosques were suffused with its
+ radiancy or reposed in dark shadow, almost as black as the cypress groves
+ out of which they rose. In the extreme distance, beyond the fertile plain,
+ was the desert, bright as the line of the sea, while otherwise around him
+ extended the chains of Lebanon and of the North.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The countenance of Tancred was more than serious, it was sad, as, leaning
+ against one of the wreathed marble pillars, he sighed and murmured: &lsquo;If I
+ were thou, most beautiful Damascus, Aleppo should not rob me of such a
+ gem! But I must tear up these thoughts from my heart by their roots, and
+ remember that I am ordained for other deeds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XLIX.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>A Discussion About Scammony</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ AFTER taking the bath on his arrival at Damascus, having his beard
+ arranged by a barber of distinction, and dressing himself in a fresh white
+ suit, as was his custom when in residence, with his turban of the same
+ colour arranged a little aside, for Baroni was scrupulous as to his
+ appearance, he hired a donkey and made his way to the great bazaar. The
+ part of the city through which he proceeded was very crowded and bustling:
+ narrow streets, with mats slung across, to shield from the sun the
+ swarming population beneath. His accustomed step was familiar with every
+ winding of the emporium of the city; he threaded without hesitation the
+ complicated mazes of those interminable arcades. Now he was in the street
+ of the armourers, now among the sellers of shawls; the prints of
+ Manchester were here unfolded, there the silks of India; sometimes he
+ sauntered by a range of shops gay with yellow papooshes and scarlet
+ slippers, and then hurried by the stalls and shelves stored with the fatal
+ frippery of the East, in which it is said the plague in some shape or
+ other always lurks and lingers. This locality, however, indicated that
+ Baroni was already approaching the purlieus of the chief places; the great
+ population had already much diminished, the brilliancy of the scene much
+ dimmed; there was no longer the swarm of itinerant traders who live by
+ promptly satisfying the wants of the visitors to the bazaar in the shape
+ of a pipe or an ice, a cup of sherbet or of coffee, or a basket of
+ delicious fruit. The passengers were few, and all seemed busy: some
+ Armenians, a Hebrew physician and his page, the gliding phantoms of some
+ winding-sheets, which were in fact women.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Baroni turned into an arcade, well built, spacious, airy, and very neatly
+ fitted up. This was the bazaar of the dealers in drugs. Here, too, spices
+ are sold, all sorts of dye-woods, and especially the choice gums for which
+ Arabia is still celebrated, and which Syria would fain rival by the
+ aromatic juices of her pistachio and her apricot trees.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Seated on what may be called his counter, smoking a nargileh, in a
+ mulberry-coloured robe bordered with fur, and a dark turban, was a
+ middle-aged man of sinister countenance and air, a long hook nose and a
+ light blue eye.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Welcome, Effendi,&rsquo; he said, when he observed Baroni; &lsquo;many welcomes! And
+ how long have you been at Esh Sham?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not too long,&rsquo; said Baroni; &lsquo;and have you been here since my last visit?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Here and there,&rsquo; said the man, offering him his pipe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And how are our friends in the mountains?&rsquo; said Baroni, touching the tube
+ with his lips and returning it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They live,&rsquo; said the man.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That&rsquo;s something,&rsquo; said Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Have you been in the land of the Franks?&rsquo; said the man.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am always in the land of the Franks,&rsquo; said Baroni, &lsquo;and about.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You don&rsquo;t know any one who wants a parcel of scammony?&rsquo; said the man.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t know that I don&rsquo;t,&rsquo; said Baroni, mysteriously.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have a very fine parcel,&rsquo; said the man; &lsquo;it is very scarce.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No starch or myrrh in it?&rsquo; asked Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do you think I am a Jew?&rsquo; said the man.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I never could make out what you were, friend Darkush; but as for
+ scammony, I could throw a good deal of business in your way at this
+ moment, to say nothing of galls and tragacanth.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As for tragacanth,&rsquo; said Darkush, &lsquo;it is known that no one in Esh Sham
+ has pure tragacanth except me; as for galls, every foundling in Syria
+ thinks he can deal in afis, but is it afis of Moussoul, Effendi?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What you say are the words of truth, good Darkush; I could recommend you
+ with a safe conscience. I dreamt last night that there would many piastres
+ pass between us this visit.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is the use of friends unless they help you in the hour of
+ adversity?&rsquo; exclaimed Darkush.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You speak ever the words of truth. I am myself in a valley of dark
+ shadows. I am travelling with a young English capitani, a prince of many
+ tails, and he has declared that he will entirely extinguish my existence
+ unless he pays a visit to the Queen of the Ansarey.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let him first pay a visit to King Soliman in the cities of the Gin,&rsquo; said
+ Darkush, doggedly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not sure that he will not, some time or other,&rsquo; replied Baroni, &lsquo;for
+ he is a man who will not take nay. But now let us talk of scammony,&rsquo; he
+ added, vaulting on the counter, and seating himself by the side of
+ Darkush; &lsquo;one might get more by arranging this visit to your mountains
+ than by enjoying an appalto of all its gums, friend Darkush; but if it
+ cannot be, it cannot be.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It cannot be.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let us talk, then, of scammony. You remember my old master, Darkush?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There are many things that are forgotten, but he is not one.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;This capitani with whom I travel, this prince of many tails, is his
+ friend. If you serve me now, you serve also him who served you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There are things that can be done, and there are things that cannot be
+ done.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let us talk, then, of scammony. But fifteen years ago, when we first met,
+ friend Darkush, you did not say nay to M. de Sidonia. It was the plague
+ alone that stopped us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The snow on the mountain is not the same snow as fifteen years ago,
+ Effendi. All things change!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let us talk, then, of scammony. The Ansarey have friends in other lands,
+ but if they will not listen to them, many kind words will be lost. Things
+ also might happen which would make everybody&rsquo;s shadow longer, but if there
+ be no sun, their shadows cannot be seen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Darkush shrugged his shoulders.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If the sun of friendship does not illumine me,&rsquo; resumed Baroni, &lsquo;I am
+ entirely lost in the bottomless vale. Truly, I would give a thousand
+ piastres if I could save my head by taking the capitani to your
+ mountains.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The princes of Franguestan cannot take off heads,&rsquo; observed Darkush. &lsquo;All
+ they can do is to banish you to islands inhabited by demons.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But the capitani of whom I speak is prince of many tails, is the brother
+ of queens. Even the great Queen of the English, they say, is his sister.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He who serves queens may expect backsheesh.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And you serve a queen, Darkush?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Which is the reason I cannot give you a pass for the mountains, as I
+ would have done, fifteen years ago, in the time of her father.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Are her commands, then, so strict?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That she should see neither Moslem nor Christian. She is at war with
+ both, and will be for ever, for the quarrel between them is beyond the
+ power of man to remove.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what may it be?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That you can learn only in the mountains of the Ansarey,&rsquo; said Darkush,
+ with a malignant smile.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Baroni fell into a musing mood. After a few moments&rsquo; thought, he looked
+ up, and said: &lsquo;What you have told me, friend Darkush, is very interesting,
+ and throws light on many things. This young prince, whom I serve, is a
+ friend to your race, and knows well why you are at war both with Moslem
+ and Christian, for he is so himself. But he is a man sparing of words,
+ dark in thought, and terrible to deal with. Why he wishes to visit your
+ people I dared not inquire, but now I guess, from what you have let fall,
+ that he is an Ansarey himself. He has come from a far land merely to visit
+ his race, a man who is a prince among the people, to whom piastres are as
+ water. I doubt not he has much to say to your Queen: things might have
+ happened that would have lengthened all our shadows; but never mind, what
+ cannot be, cannot be: let us talk, then, of scammony.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You think he is one?&rsquo; said Darkush, in a lower tone, and looking very
+ inquiringly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do,&rsquo; said Baroni.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what do you mean by one?&rsquo; said Darkush.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is exactly the secret which I never could penetrate.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I cannot give a pass to the mountains,&rsquo; said Darkush, &lsquo;but the sympathy
+ of friends is a river flowing in a fair garden. If this prince, whose
+ words and thoughts are dark, should indeed be one&mdash;&mdash; Could I
+ see him, Effendi?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is a subject on which I dare not speak to him,&rsquo; said Baroni. &lsquo;I hinted
+ at his coming here: his brow was the brow of Eblis, his eye flashed like
+ the red lightning of the Kamsin: it is impossible! What cannot be done,
+ cannot be done. He must return to the land of his fathers, unseen by your
+ Queen, of whom he is perhaps a brother; he will live, hating alike Moslem
+ and Christian, but he will banish me for ever to islands of many demons.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Queen shall know of these strange things,&rsquo; said Darkush, &lsquo;and we will
+ wait for her words.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Wait for the Mecca caravan!&rsquo; exclaimed Baroni. &lsquo;You know not the child of
+ storms, who is my master, and that is ever a reason why I think he must be
+ one of you. For had he been softened by Christianity or civilised by the
+ Koran&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Unripe figs for your Christianity and your Koran!&rsquo; exclaimed Darkush. &lsquo;Do
+ you know what we think of your Christianity and your Koran?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No,&rsquo; said Baroni, quietly. &lsquo;Tell me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You will learn in our mountains,&rsquo; said Darkush.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then you mean to let me go there?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If the Queen permit you,&rsquo; said Darkush.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is three hundred miles to your country, if it be an hour&rsquo;s journey,&rsquo;
+ said Baroni. &lsquo;What with sending the message and receiving the answer, to
+ say nothing of the delays which must occur with a woman and a queen in the
+ case, the fountains of Esh Sham will have run dry before we hear that our
+ advance is forbidden.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Darkush shook his head, and yet smiled.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;By the sunset of to-morrow, Effendi, I could say, ay or nay. Tell me what
+ scammony you want, and it shall be done.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Write down in your tablets how much you can let me have,&rsquo; said Baroni,
+ &lsquo;and I will pay you for it to-morrow. As for the goods themselves, you may
+ keep them for me, until I ask you for them; perhaps the next time I travel
+ with a capitani who is one of yourselves.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Darkush threw aside the tube of his nargileh, and, putting his hand very
+ gently into the breast of his robe, he drew out a pigeon, dove-coloured,
+ but with large bright black eyes. The pigeon seemed very knowing and very
+ proud, as he rested on his master&rsquo;s two fingers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hah, hah! my Karaguus, my black-eyes,&rsquo; exclaimed Darkush. &lsquo;What, is he
+ going on a little journey to somebody! Yes, we can trust Karaguus, for he
+ is one of us. Effendi, to-morrow at sunset, at your khan, for the bazaar
+ will be closed, you shall hear from me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0050" id="link2HCH0050">
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER L.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Mysterious Mountains</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ AT THE black gorge of a mountain pass sat, like sentries, two horsemen.
+ Their dress was that of the Kurds: white turbans, a black shirt girt with
+ cords, on their backs a long lance, by their sides a crooked sword, and in
+ their girdles a brace of pistols.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Before them extended a wide, but mountainous landscape: after the small
+ and very rugged plain on the brink of which they were posted, many hilly
+ ridges, finally a lofty range. The general character of the scene was
+ severe and savage; the contiguous rocks were black and riven, the hills
+ barren and stony, the granite peaks of the more eminent heights uncovered,
+ except occasionally by the snow. Yet, notwithstanding the general aridity
+ of its appearance, the country itself was not unfruitful. The concealed
+ vegetation of the valleys was not inconsiderable, and was highly
+ cherished; the less precipitous cliffs, too, were cut into terraces, and
+ covered with artificial soil. The numerous villages intimated that the
+ country was well populated. The inhabitants produced sufficient wine and
+ corn for their own use, were clothed in garments woven by themselves, and
+ possessed some command over the products of other countries by the gums,
+ the bees&rsquo;-wax, and the goats&rsquo; wool which they could offer in exchange.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have seen two eagles over Gibel Kiflis twice this morning,&rsquo; said one of
+ the horsemen to his companion. &lsquo;What does that portend?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A good backsheesh for our Queen, comrade. If these children of
+ Franguestan can pay a princess&rsquo;s dower to visit some columns in the
+ desert, like Tadmor, they may well give us the golden keys of their
+ treasury when they enter where none should go but those who are&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But they say that this Frank is one.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It has never been known that there were any among the Franks,&rsquo; replied
+ his comrade, shaking his head. &lsquo;The Franks are all Nazareny, and, before
+ they were Nazareny, they were savages, and lived in caves.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But Keferinis has given the word that all are to guard over the strangers
+ as over the Queen herself, and that one is a prince, who is unquestionably
+ one of us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My father had counted a hundred and ten years when he left us, Azaz, and
+ he had twenty-four children, and when he was at the point of death he told
+ us two things: one was, never to forget what we were; and the other, that
+ never in his time had one like us ever visited our country.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Eagles again fly over Gibel Kiflis: methinks the strangers must be at
+ hand.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;May their visit lead to no evil to them or to us!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Have you misgivings?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We are alone among men: let us remain so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are right. I was once at Haleb (Aleppo); I will never willingly find
+ myself there again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Give me the mountains, the mountains of our fathers, and the beautiful
+ things that can be seen only by one of us!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They are not to be found in the bazaars of Haleb; in the gardens of
+ Damascus they are not to be sought.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! who is like the Queen who reigns over us? I know to whom she is to be
+ compared, but I will not say; yet you too know, my brother in arms.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes; there are things which are not known in the bazaars of Haleb; in the
+ gardens of Damascus they are not to be sought.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Karaguus, the black-eyed pigeon, brought tidings to the Queen of the
+ Ansarey, from her agent Darkush, that two young princes, one a Syrian, the
+ other a Frank, wished to enter her territories to confer with her on grave
+ matters, and that he had reason to believe that one of the princes, the
+ Frank, strange, incredible as it might sound, was one of themselves. On
+ the evening of the next day, very weary, came Ruby-lips, the brother of
+ Black-eyes, with the reply of her Majesty, ordering Darkush to grant the
+ solicited pass, but limiting the permission of entrance into her dominions
+ to the two princes and two attendants. As one of these, Baroni figured.
+ They did not travel very rapidly. Tancred was glad to seize the occasion
+ to visit Hameh and Aleppo on his journey.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was after quitting the latter city, and crossing the river Koweik, that
+ they approached the region which was the object of their expedition. What
+ certainly did not contribute to render their progress less difficult and
+ dangerous was the circumstance that war at this moment was waged between
+ the Queen of the Ansarey and the Pasha of Aleppo. The Turkish potentate
+ had levied tribute on some villages which owned her sway, and which, as he
+ maintained, were not included in the ancient composition paid by the
+ Ansarey to the Porte in full of all demands. The consequence was, that
+ parties of the Ansarey occasionally issued from their passes and scoured
+ the plain of Aleppo. There was also an understanding between the Ansarey
+ and the Kurds, that, whenever any quarrel occurred between the
+ mountaineers and the Turks, the Kurds, who resembled the inhabitants of
+ the mountain in their general appearance, should, under the title of
+ Ansarey, take this opportunity of ravage. Darkush, however, had given
+ Baroni credentials to the secret agent of the Ansarey at Aleppo; and, with
+ his instructions and assistance, the difficulties, which otherwise might
+ have been insuperable, were overcome; and thus it was that the sentries
+ stationed at the mouth of the black ravine, which led to the fortress
+ palace of the Queen, were now hourly expecting the appearance of the
+ princes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A horseman at full gallop issued from the hills, and came bounding over
+ the stony plain; he shouted to the sentries as he passed them, announcing
+ the arrival of the strangers, and continued his pace through the defile.
+ Soon afterwards appeared the cavalcade of the princes; themselves, their
+ two attendants, and a party of horsemen with white turbans and long
+ lances.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred and Fakredeen rode horses of a high race. But great as is the
+ pleasure of being well mounted, it was not that circumstance alone which
+ lit up their eyes with even unwonted fire, and tinged their cheeks with a
+ triumphant glow. Their expedition had been delightful; full of adventure,
+ novelty, and suspense. They had encountered difficulties and they had
+ overcome them. They had a great purpose, they were on the eve of a
+ stirring incident. They were young, daring, and brilliant.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A strong position,&rsquo; said Tancred, as they entered the defile.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;O! my Tancred, what things we have seen together!&rsquo; exclaimed Fakredeen.
+ &lsquo;And what is to follow?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The defile was not long, and it was almost unbending. It terminated in a
+ table-land of very limited extent, bounded by a rocky chain, on one of the
+ front and more moderate elevations of which was the appearance of an
+ extensive fortification; though, as the travellers approached it, they
+ perceived that, in many instances, art had only availed itself of the
+ natural advantages of the position, and that the towers and turrets were
+ carved out of the living rock which formed the impregnable bulwarks and
+ escarpments.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The cavalcade, at a quick pace, soon gained the ascending and winding road
+ that conducted them to a tall and massy gateway, the top of which was
+ formed of one prodigious stone. The iron portal opening displayed a
+ covered way cut out of the rock, and broad enough to permit the entrance
+ of two horsemen abreast. This way was of considerable length, and so dark
+ that they were obliged to be preceded by torch-bearers. Thence they issued
+ into a large courtyard, the sunshine of which was startling and almost
+ painful, after their late passage. The court was surrounded by buildings
+ of different styles and proportions; the further end, and, as it were,
+ centre of the whole, being a broad, square, and stunted brick tower,
+ immediately behind which rose the granite peaks of the mountains.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There were some horsemen in the court, and many attendants on foot, who
+ came forward and assisted the guests to alight. Tancred and Fakredeen did
+ not speak, but exchanged glances which expressed their secret thoughts.
+ Perhaps they were of the same opinion as Baroni, that, difficult as it was
+ to arrive there, it might not be more easy to return. However, God is
+ great! a consolatory truth that had sustained Baroni under many trials.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They were ushered into a pavilion at the side of the court, and thence
+ into a commodious divan, which opened upon another and smaller court, in
+ which were some acacia trees. As usual, pipes and coffee were brought.
+ Baroni was outside, with the other attendant, stowing away the luggage. A
+ man plainly but neatly dressed, slender and wrinkled, with a stooping gait
+ but a glittering eye, came into the chamber, and, in a hushed voice, with
+ many smiles, much humility, but the lurking air of a master, welcomed them
+ to Gindarics. Then, seating himself on the divan, he clapped his hands,
+ and an attendant brought him his nargileh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I presume,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;that the Emir and myself have the honour of
+ conversing with the Lord Keferinis.&rsquo; Thus he addressed this celebrated
+ eunuch, who is prime minister of the Queen of the Ansarey.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Prince of England,&rsquo; replied Keferinis, bowing, and speaking in a very
+ affected voice, and in a very affected manner, &lsquo;must not expect the
+ luxuries of the world amid these mountains. Born in London, which is
+ surrounded by the sea, and with an immense slave population at your
+ command, you have advantages with which the Ansarey cannot compete,
+ unjustly deprived, as they have been, of their port; and unable, in the
+ present diminished supply of the markets, to purchase slaves as heretofore
+ from the Turkmans and the Kurds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I suppose the Russians interfere with your markets?&rsquo; said Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The noble Emir of the Lebanon has expressed himself with infinite
+ exactitude,&rsquo; said Keferinis. &lsquo;The Russians now entirely stock their harems
+ from the north of Asia.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Lord Keferinis has been a great traveller, I apprehend?&rsquo; said
+ Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Prince of England has expressed himself with extreme exactitude, and
+ with flattering grace,&rsquo; replied Keferinis. &lsquo;I have indeed visited all the
+ Syrian cities, except Jerusalem, which no one wishes to see, and which,&rsquo;
+ he added, in a sweet calm tone, &lsquo;is unquestionably a place fit only for
+ hogs.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred started, but repressed himself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Have you been in Lebanon?&rsquo; asked Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Noble Emir, I have been the guest of princes of your illustrious house.
+ Conversations have passed between me and the Emir Bescheer,&rsquo; he added,
+ with a significant look. &lsquo;Perhaps, had events happened which did not
+ occur, the great Emir Bescheer might not at this moment have been a
+ prisoner at Stamboul, among those who, with infinite exactitude, may be
+ described as the most obscene sons of very intolerable barbarians.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And why did not you and the Emir Bescheer agree?&rsquo; inquired Fakredeen,
+ eagerly. &lsquo;Why has there never been a right understanding between your
+ people and the House of Shehaab? United, we should not only command Syria,
+ but we might do more: we might control Asia itself!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The noble Emir has expressed himself with inexpressible grace. The power
+ of the Ansarey cannot be too highly estimated!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is it true that your sovereign can bring five and twenty thousand men
+ into the field?&rsquo; asked Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Five and twenty thousand men,&rsquo; replied Keferinis, with insinuating
+ courtesy, &lsquo;each of whom could beat nine Maronites, and consequently three
+ Druses.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Five and twenty thousand figs for your five and twenty thousand men!&rsquo;
+ exclaimed Fakredeen laughing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment entered four pages and four maidens bringing sweetmeats
+ from the Queen, and goblets of iced water. They bowed; Keferinis indicated
+ their purpose, and when they had fulfilled their office they disappeared;
+ but the seasonable interruption had turned the conversation, and prevented
+ Fakredeen making a sharp retort. Now they talked of the Queen, who,
+ Keferinis said, would be graciously pleased not to see them to-day, and
+ might not even see them for a week, which agreeable intelligence was
+ communicated in the most affable manner, as if it were good news, or a
+ compliment at least.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The name of the Queen&rsquo;s father was Suedia,&rsquo; said Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The name of the Queen&rsquo;s father was Suedia,&rsquo; replied Keferinis.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And the name of the Queen&rsquo;s mother&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is of no consequence,&rsquo; observed Keferinis, &lsquo;for she was a slave, and not
+ one of us, and therefore may with singular exactitude be described as
+ nothing.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is she the first Queen who has reigned over the Ansarey?&rsquo; inquired
+ Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The first since we have settled in these mountains,&rsquo; replied Keferinis.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And where were you settled before?&rsquo; inquired Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Truly,&rsquo; replied Keferinis, &lsquo;in cities which never can be forgotten, and
+ therefore need never be mentioned.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred and Fakredeen were very desirous of learning the name of the
+ Queen, but were too well-bred directly to make the inquiry of Keferinis.
+ They had endeavoured to obtain the information as they travelled along,
+ but although every Ansarey most obligingly answered their inquiry, they
+ invariably found, on comparing notes, that every time they were favoured
+ with a different piece of information. At last, Baroni informed them that
+ it was useless to pursue their researches, as he was, from various
+ reasons, convinced that no Ansarey was permitted to give any information
+ of his country, race, government, or creed, although he was far too civil
+ ever to refuse an apparently satisfactory answer to every question. As for
+ Keferinis, although he was very conversable, the companions observed that
+ he always made it a rule to dilate upon subjects and countries with which
+ he had no acquaintance, and he expressed himself in so affected a manner,
+ and with such an amplification of useless phraseology, that, though he was
+ always talking, they seemed at the end of the day to be little more
+ acquainted with the Ansarey and their sovereign than when Baroni first
+ opened the subject of their visit to Darkush at Damascus.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0051" id="link2HCH0051">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Queen of the Ansarey</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ AWAY, away, Cypros! I can remain no more; my heart beats so.&rsquo; &lsquo;Sweet
+ lady,&rsquo; replied Cypros, &lsquo;it is surprise that agitates you.&rsquo; &lsquo;Is it
+ surprise, Cypros? I did not know it was surprise. Then I never was
+ surprised before.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I think they were surprised, sweet lady,&rsquo; said Cypros, smiling.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hush, you are laughing very loud, my Cypros.&rsquo; &lsquo;Is that laughter, sweet
+ lady? I did not know it was laughter. Then I never laughed before.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I would they should know nothing either of our smiles or of our sighs, my
+ Cypros.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She who said this was a girl of eighteen summers; her features very Greek,
+ her complexion radiant, hair dark as night, and eyes of the colour of the
+ violet. Her beautiful countenance, however, was at this moment nearly
+ shrouded by her veil, although no one could possibly behold it, excepting
+ her attendant, younger even than herself, and fresh and fair as a flower.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They were hurrying along a wooden gallery, which led, behind the upper
+ part of the divan occupied by the travellers, to the great square central
+ tower of the quadrangle, which we have already noticed, and as the truth
+ must always, or at least eventually, come out, it shall not be concealed
+ that, availing themselves of a convenient, perhaps irresistible position,
+ the fair fugitives had peeped into the chamber, and had made even minute
+ observations on its inhabitants with impunity. Suddenly, Fakredeen rising
+ from his seat, a panic had seized them and they hurried away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The gallery led to a flight of steps, and the flight of steps into the
+ first of several chambers without decoration, and with no other furniture
+ than an Eastern apartment always offers, the cushioned seat, which
+ surrounds at least two-thirds of the room. At length they entered a small
+ alcove, rudely painted in arabesque, but in a classic Ionic pattern; the
+ alcove opened into a garden, or rather court of myrtles with a fountain.
+ An antelope, an Angora cat, two Persian greyhounds, were basking on the
+ sunny turf, and there were many birds about, in rude but capacious cages.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We are safe,&rsquo; said the lady, dropping on the divan; &lsquo;I think we must have
+ been seen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That was clearly impossible,&rsquo; said Cypros.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, we must be seen at last,&rsquo; said the lady. &lsquo;Heigho! I never shall be
+ able to receive them, if my heart beat so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I would let them wait a few days, sweet lady,&rsquo; said Cypros, &lsquo;and then you
+ would get more used to them.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I shall never be more used to them. Besides, it is rude and inhospitable
+ not to see them. Yesterday there was an excuse: they were wearied, or I
+ had a right to suppose they were, with their travelling; and to-day, there
+ ought to be an excuse for not receiving them to-day. What is it, Cypros?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I dare say they will be quite content, if to-day you fix the time when
+ you will receive them, sweet lady.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But I shall not be content, Cypros. Having seen them once, I wish to see
+ them again, and one cannot always be walking by accident in the gallery.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then I would see them to-day, sweet lady. Shall I send for the noble
+ Keferinis?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wish I were Cypros, and you were&mdash;&mdash; Hark! what is that?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis only the antelope, sweet lady.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I thought it was&mdash;&mdash; Now tell me, my Cypros, which of these two
+ princes do you think is he who is one of us?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh, really, sweet lady, I think they are both so handsome!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yet so unlike,&rsquo; said the lady.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, they are unlike,&rsquo; said Cypros, &lsquo;and yet&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The fair one has a complexion almost as radiant as your own, sweet lady.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And eyes as blue: no, they are too light. And so, as there is a likeness,
+ you think he is the one?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am sure I wish they were both belonging to us,&rsquo; said Cypros.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah, me!&rsquo; said the lady, &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis not the bright-faced prince whom I hold to
+ be one of us. No, no, my Cypros. Think awhile, sweet girl. The visage, the
+ head of the other, have you not seen them before? Have you not seen
+ something like them? That head so proudly placed upon the shoulders; that
+ hair, that hyacinthine hair, that lofty forehead, that proud lip, that
+ face so refined and yet so haughty, does it not recall anything? Think,
+ Cypros; think!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It does, sweet lady.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Tell me; whisper it to me; it is a name not to be lightly mentioned.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Cypros advanced, and bending her head, breathed a word in the ear of the
+ lady, who instantly, blushing deeply, murmured with a faint smile, &lsquo;Yes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is he, then,&rsquo; said Cypros, &lsquo;who is one of us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0052" id="link2HCH0052">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>A Royal Audience</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ OUR travellers were speculating, not very sanguinely, on the possible
+ resources which Gindarics might supply for the amusement of a week, when,
+ to their great relief, they were informed by Keferinis, that the Queen had
+ fixed noon, on this the day after their arrival, to receive them. And
+ accordingly at that time some attendants, not accompanying, however, the
+ chief minister, waited on Tancred and Fakredeen, and announced that they
+ were commanded to usher them to the royal presence. Quitting their
+ apartments, they mounted a flight of steps, which led to the wooden
+ gallery, along which they pursued their course. At its termination were
+ two sentries with their lances. Then they descended a corresponding flight
+ of stairs and entered a chamber where they were received by pages; the
+ next room, of larger size, was crowded, and here they remained for a few
+ minutes. Then they were ushered into the presence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The young Queen of the Ansarey could not have received them with an air
+ more impassive had she been holding a levée at St. James&rsquo;. Seated on her
+ divan, she was clothed in a purple robe; her long dark hair descended over
+ her shoulders, and was drawn off her white forehead, which was bound with
+ a broad circlet of pure gold, and of great antiquity. On her right hand
+ stood Keferinis, the captain of her guard, and a priestly-looking person
+ with a long white beard, and then at some distance from these three
+ personages, a considerable number of individuals, between whose appearance
+ and that of her ordinary subjects there was little difference. On her left
+ hand were immediately three female attendants, young and pretty; at some
+ distance from them, a troop of female slaves; and again, at a still
+ further distance, another body of her subjects in their white turbans and
+ their black dresses. The chamber was spacious, and rudely painted in the
+ Ionic style.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is most undoubtedly requested, and in a vein of the most condescending
+ friendship, by the perfectly irresistible Queen, that the princes should
+ be seated,&rsquo; said Keferinis, and accordingly Tancred occupied his allotted
+ seat on the right of the Queen, though at some distance, and the young
+ Emir filled his on the left. Fakredeen was dressed in Syrian splendour, a
+ blaze of shawls and jewelled arms; but Tancred retained on this, as he had
+ done on every other occasion, the European dress, though in the present
+ instance it assumed a somewhat more brilliant shape than ordinary, in the
+ dark green regimentals, the rich embroidery, and the flowing plume of the
+ Bellamont yeomanry cavalry.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are a prince of the English,&rsquo; said the Queen to Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am an Englishman,&rsquo; he replied, &lsquo;and a subject of our Queen, for we also
+ have the good fortune to be ruled over by the young and the fair.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My fathers and the House of Shehaab have been ever friends,&rsquo; she
+ continued, turning to Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;May they ever continue so!&rsquo; he replied. &lsquo;For if the Shehaabs and the
+ Ansarey are of one mind, Syria is no longer earth, but indeed paradise.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You live much in ships?&rsquo; said the Queen, turning to Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We are an insular people,&rsquo; he answered, somewhat confusedly, but the
+ perfectly-informed Keferinis came to the succour both of Tancred and of
+ his sovereign.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The English live in ships only during six months of the year, principally
+ when they go to India, the rest entirely at their country houses.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ships are required to take you to India?&rsquo; said her Majesty.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred bowed assent.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is your Queen about my age?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;She was as young as your Majesty when she began to reign.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And how long has she reigned?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Some seven years or so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Has she a castle?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Her Majesty generally resides in a very famous castle.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Very strong, I suppose?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Strong enough.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Emir Bescheer remains at Stamboul?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is now, I believe, at Brusa,&rsquo; replied Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Does he like Brusa?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not as much at Stamboul.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is Stamboul the largest city in the world?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I apprehend by no means,&rsquo; said Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is larger?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;London is larger, the great city of the English, from which the prince
+ comes; Paris is also larger, but not so large as London.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How many persons are there in Stamboul?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;More than half a million.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Have you seen Antakia (Antioch)?&rsquo; the Queen inquired of Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not yet.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have seen Beiroot?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Antakia is not nearly so great a place as Beiroot,&rsquo; said the Queen; &lsquo;yet
+ once Antakia was much larger than Stamboul; as large, perhaps, as your
+ great city.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And far more beautiful than either,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! you have heard of these things!&rsquo; exclaimed the Queen, with much
+ animation. &lsquo;Now tell me, why is Antakia no longer a great city, as great
+ as Stamboul and the city of the English, and far more beautiful?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is a question that might perplex the wise,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not wise,&rsquo; said the Queen, looking earnestly at Tancred, &lsquo;yet I
+ could solve it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Would that your Majesty would deign to do so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There are things to be said, and there are things not to be said,&rsquo; was
+ the reply, and the Queen looked at Keferinis.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Her Majesty has expressed herself with infinite exactitude and with
+ condescending propriety,&rsquo; said the chief minister.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Queen was silent for a moment, thoughtful, and then waved gracefully
+ her hands; whereupon the chamber was immediately cleared. The princes,
+ instructed by Keferinis, alone remained, with the exception of the
+ minister, who, at the desire of his sovereign, now seated himself, but not
+ on the divan. He sat opposite to the Queen on the floor.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Princes,&rsquo; said the Queen, &lsquo;you are welcome to Gindarics, where nobody
+ ever comes. For we are people who wish neither to see nor to be seen. We
+ are not like other people, nor do we envy other people. I wish not for the
+ ships of the Queen of the English, and my subjects are content to live as
+ their fathers lived before them. Our mountains are wild and barren; our
+ vales require for their cultivation unceasing toil. We have no gold or
+ silver, no jewels; neither have we silk. But we have some beautiful and
+ consoling thoughts, and more than thoughts, which are shared by all of us
+ and open to all of us, and which only we can value or comprehend. When
+ Darkush, who dwells at Damascus, and was the servant of my father, sent to
+ us the ever-faithful messenger, and said that there were princes who
+ wished to confer with us, he knew well it was vain to send here men who
+ would talk of the English and the Egyptians, of the Porte and of the
+ nations of Fran-guestan. These things to us are like the rind of fruit.
+ Neither do we care for cottons, nor for things which are sought for in the
+ cities of the plains, and it may be, noble Emir, cherished also in the
+ mountains of Lebanon. This is not Lebanon, but the mountains of the
+ Ansarey, who are as they have ever been, before the name of Turk or
+ English was known in Syria, and who will remain as they are, unless that
+ happens which may never happen, but which is too beautiful not to believe
+ may arrive. Therefore I speak to you with frankness, princes of strange
+ countries: Dar-kush, the servant of my father, and also mine, told me, by
+ the ever-faithful messenger, that it was not of these things, which are to
+ us like water spilt on sand, that you wished to confer, but that there
+ were things to be said which ought to be uttered. Therefore it is I sent
+ back the faithful messenger, saying, &ldquo;Send then these princes to
+ Gindarics, since their talk is not of things which come and go, making a
+ noise on the coast and in the cities of the plains, and then passing
+ away.&rdquo; These we infinitely despise; but the words of truth uttered in the
+ spirit of friendship will last, if they be grave, and on matters which
+ authorise journeys made by princes to visit queens.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her Majesty ceased, and looked at Keferinis, who bowed profound
+ approbation. Tancred and Fakre-deen, also exchanged glances, but the Emir
+ waved his hand, signifying his wish that Tancred should reply, who, after
+ a moment&rsquo;s hesitation, with an air of great deference, thus ventured to
+ express himself:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It seems to me and to my friend, the Prince of the Lebanon, that we have
+ listened to the words of wisdom. They are in every respect just. We know
+ not, ourselves, Darkush, but he was rightly informed when he apprised your
+ Majesty that it was not upon ordinary topics, either political or
+ commercial, that we desired to visit Gindarics. Nor was it out of such
+ curiosity as animates travellers. For we are not travellers, but men who
+ have a purpose which we wish to execute. The world, that, since its
+ creation, has owned the spiritual supremacy of Asia, which is but natural,
+ since Asia is the only portion of the world which the Creator of that
+ world has deigned to visit, and in which he has ever conferred with man,
+ is unhappily losing its faith in those ideas and convictions that hitherto
+ have governed the human race. We think, therefore, the time has arrived
+ when Asia should make one of its periodical and appointed efforts to
+ reassert that supremacy. But though we are acting, as we believe, under a
+ divine impulse, it is our duty to select the most fitting human agents to
+ accomplish a celestial mission. We have thought, therefore, that it should
+ devolve on Syria and Arabia, countries in which our God has even dwelt,
+ and with which he has been from the earliest days in direct and regular
+ communication, to undertake the solemn task. Two races of men, alike free,
+ one inhabiting the desert, the other the mountains, untainted by any of
+ the vices of the plains, and the virgin vigour of their intelligence not
+ dwarfed by the conventional superstitions of towns and cities, one
+ prepared at once to supply an unrivalled cavalry, the other an army ready
+ equipped of intrepid foot-soldiers, appear to us to be indicated as the
+ natural and united conquerors of the world. We wish to conquer that world,
+ with angels at our head, in order that we may establish the happiness of
+ man by a divine dominion, and crushing the political atheism that is now
+ desolating existence, utterly extinguish the grovelling tyranny of
+ self-government.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Queen of the Ansarey listened with deep and agitated attention to
+ Tancred. When he had concluded, she said, after a moment&rsquo;s pause, &lsquo;I
+ believe also in the necessity of the spiritual supremacy of our Asia. And
+ since it has ceased, it seems not to me that man and man&rsquo;s life have been
+ either as great or as beautiful as heretofore. What you have said assures
+ me that it is well that you have come hither. But when you speak of
+ Arabia, of what God is it you speak?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I speak of the only God, the Creator of all things, the God who spoke on
+ the Arabian Mount Sinai, and expiated our sins upon the Syrian Mount
+ Calvary.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is also Mount Olympus,&rsquo; said the Queen, &lsquo;which is in Anatolia. Once
+ the gods dwelt there.&rsquo;&mdash;&lsquo;The gods of poets,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;No; the
+ gods of the people; who loved the people, and whom the people loved.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was a pause, broken by the Queen, who, looking at her minister,
+ said, &lsquo;Noble Keferinis, the thoughts of these princes are divine, and in
+ every respect becoming celestial things. Is it not well that the gates of
+ the beautiful and the sacred should not be closed?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In every sense, irresistible Queen, it is well that the gates of the
+ beautiful and the sacred should not be closed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then let them bring garlands. Princes,&rsquo; the Queen continued, &lsquo;what the
+ eye of no stranger has looked upon, you shall now behold. This also is
+ Asian and divine.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Immediately the chamber again filled. The Queen, looking at the two
+ princes and bowing, rose from her seat. They instantly followed her
+ example. One came forward, offering to the Queen, and then to each of
+ them, a garland. Garlands were also taken by Keferinis and a few others.
+ Cypros and her companions walked first, then Keferinis and one who had
+ stood near the royal divan; the Queen, between her two guests, followed,
+ and after her a small and ordered band.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They stopped before a lofty portal of bronze, evidently of ancient art.&rsquo;
+ This opened into a covered and excavated way, in some respects similar to
+ that which had led them directly to the castle of Gin-darics; but,
+ although obscure, not requiring artificial light, yet it was of no
+ inconsiderable length. It emerged upon a platform cut out of the natural
+ rock; on all sides were steep cliffs, above them the bright blue sky. The
+ ravine appeared to be closed on every side.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The opposite cliff, at the distance of several hundred yards, reached by a
+ winding path, presented, at first, the appearance of the front of an
+ ancient temple; and Tancred, as he approached it, perceived that the hand
+ of art had assisted the development of an imitation of nature: a pediment,
+ a deep portico, supported by Ionic columns, and a flight of steps, were
+ carved out of the cliff, and led into vast caverns, which art also had
+ converted into lofty and magnificent chambers. When they had mounted the
+ steps, the Queen and her companions lifted their garlands to the skies,
+ and joined in a chorus, solemn and melodious, but which did not sound as
+ the language of Syria. Passing through the portico, Tancred found himself
+ apparently in a vast apartment, where he beheld a strange spectacle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At the first glance it seemed that, ranged on blocks of the surrounding
+ mountains, were a variety of sculptured figures of costly materials and
+ exquisite beauty; forms of heroic majesty and ideal grace; and, themselves
+ serene and unimpassioned, filling the minds of the beholders with awe and
+ veneration. It was not until his eye was accustomed to the atmosphere, and
+ his mind had in some degree recovered from the first strange surprise,
+ that Tancred gradually recognised the fair and famous images over which
+ his youth had so long and so early pondered. Stole over his spirit the
+ countenance august, with the flowing beard and the lordly locks, sublime
+ on his ivory throne, in one hand the ready thunderbolt, in the other the
+ cypress sceptre; at his feet the watchful eagle with expanded wings: stole
+ over the spirit of the gazing pilgrim, each shape of that refined and
+ elegant hierarchy made for the worship of clear skies and sunny lands;
+ goddess and god, genius and nymph, and faun, all that the wit and heart of
+ man can devise and create, to represent his genius and his passion, all
+ that the myriad developments of a beautiful nature can require for their
+ personification. A beautiful and sometimes flickering light played over
+ the sacred groups and figures, softening the ravages of time, and
+ occasionally investing them with, as it were, a celestial movement.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The gods of the Greeks!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The gods of the Ansarey,&rsquo; said the Queen; &lsquo;the gods of my fathers!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am filled with a sweet amazement,&rsquo; murmured Tancred. &lsquo;Life is stranger
+ than I deemed. My soul is, as it were, unsphered.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yet you know them to be gods,&rsquo; said the Queen; &lsquo;and the Emir of the
+ Lebanon does not know them to be gods?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I feel that they are such,&rsquo; said Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How is this, then?&rsquo; said the Queen. &lsquo;How is it that you, the child of a
+ northern isle&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Should recognise the Olympian Jove,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;It seems strange; but
+ from my earliest youth I learnt these things.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah, then,&rsquo; murmured the Queen to herself, and with an expression of the
+ greatest satisfaction, &lsquo;Dar-kush was rightly informed; he is one of us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I behold then, at last, the gods of the Ansarey,&rsquo; said Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;All that remains of Antioch, noble Emir; of Anti-och the superb, with its
+ hundred towers, and its sacred groves and fanes of flashing beauty.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Unhappy Asia!&rsquo; exclaimed the Emir; &lsquo;thou hast indeed fallen!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;When all was over,&rsquo; said the Queen; &lsquo;when the people refused to
+ sacrifice, and the gods, indignant, quitted earth, I hope not for ever,
+ the faithful few fled to these mountains with the sacred images, and we
+ have cherished them. I told you we had beautiful and consoling thoughts,
+ and more than thoughts. All else is lost, our wealth, our arts, our
+ luxury, our invention, all have vanished. The niggard earth scarcely
+ yields us a subsistence; we dress like Kurds, feed hardly as well; but if
+ we were to quit these mountains, and wander like them on the plains with
+ our ample flocks, we should lose our sacred images, all the traditions
+ that we yet cherish in our souls, that in spite of our hard lives preserve
+ us from being barbarians; a sense of the beautiful and the lofty, and the
+ divine hope that, when the rapidly consummating degradation of Asia has
+ been fulfilled, mankind will return again to those gods who made the earth
+ beautiful and happy; and that they, in their celestial mercy, may revisit
+ that world which, without them, has become a howling wilderness.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Lady,&rsquo; said Tancred, with much emotion, &lsquo;we must, with your permission,
+ speak of these things. My heart is at present too full.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Come hither,&rsquo; said the Queen, in a voice of great softness; and she led
+ Tancred away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They entered a chamber of much smaller dimensions, which might be looked
+ upon as a chapel annexed to the cathedral or Pantheon which they had
+ quitted. At each end of it was a statue. They paused before one. It was
+ not larger than life, of ivory and gold; the colour purer than could
+ possibly have been imagined, highly polished, and so little injured, that
+ at a distance the general effect was not in the least impaired.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do you know that?&rsquo; asked the Queen, as she looked at the statue, and then
+ she looked at Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I recognise the god of poetry and light,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;Phoebus Apollo.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Our god: the god of Antioch, the god of the sacred grove! Who could look
+ upon him, and doubt his deity!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is this indeed the figure,&rsquo; murmured Tancred, &lsquo;before which a hundred
+ steers have bled? before which libations of honeyed wine were poured from
+ golden goblets? that lived in a heaven of incense?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! you know all.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Angels watch over us!&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;or my brain will turn. And who is
+ this?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;One before whom the pilgrims of the world once kneeled. This is the
+ Syrian goddess; the Venus of our land, but called among us by a name
+ which, by her favour, I also bear, Astarte.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LIII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Fakredeen&rsquo;s Plots</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ AND when did men cease from worshipping them?&rsquo; asked Fakredeen of Tancred;
+ &lsquo;before the Prophet?&rsquo; &lsquo;When truth descended from Heaven in the person of
+ Christ Jesus.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But truth had descended from Heaven before Jesus,&rsquo; replied Fakredeen;
+ &lsquo;since, as you tell me, God spoke to Moses on Mount Sinai, and since then
+ to many of the prophets and the princes of Israel.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of whom Jesus was one,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;the descendant of King David as
+ well as the Son of God. But through this last and greatest of their
+ princes it was ordained that the inspired Hebrew mind should mould and
+ govern the world. Through Jesus God spoke to the Gentiles, and not to the
+ tribes of Israel only. That is the great worldly difference between Jesus
+ and his inspired predecessors. Christianity is Judaism for the multitude,
+ but still it is Judaism, and its development was the death-blow of the
+ Pagan idolatry.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Gentiles,&rsquo; murmured Fakredeen; &lsquo;Gentiles! you are a Gentile, Tancred?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Alas! I am,&rsquo; he answered, &lsquo;sprung from a horde of Baltic pirates, who
+ never were heard of during the greater annals of the world, a descent
+ which I have been educated to believe was the greatest of honours. What we
+ should have become, had not the Syro-Arabian creeds formed our minds, I
+ dare not contemplate. Probably we should have perished in mutual
+ destruction. However, though rude and modern Gentiles, unknown to the
+ Apostles, we also were in time touched with the sacred symbol, and
+ originally endowed with an organisation of a high class, for our ancestors
+ wandered from Caucasus; we have become kings and princes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What a droll thing is history,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;Ah! if I were only
+ acquainted with it, my education would be complete. Should you call me a
+ Gentile?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have great doubts whether such an appellation could be extended to the
+ descendants of Ishmael. I always look upon you as a member of the sacred
+ race. It is a great thing for any man; for you it may tend to empire.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Was Julius Cæsar a Gentile?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Unquestionably.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And Iskander?&rsquo; (Alexander of Macedon.)
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No doubt; the two most illustrious Gentiles that ever existed, and
+ representing the two great races on the shores of the Mediterranean, to
+ which the apostolic views were first directed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, their blood, though Gentile, led to empire,&rsquo; said Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But what are their conquests to those of Jesus Christ?&rsquo; said Tancred,
+ with great animation. &lsquo;Where are their dynasties? where their subjects?
+ They were both deified: who burns incense to them now? Their descendants,
+ both Greek and Roman, bow before the altars of the house of David. The
+ house of David is worshipped at Rome itself, at every seat of great and
+ growing empire in the world, at London, at St. Petersburg, at New York.
+ Asia alone is faithless to the Asian; but Asia has been overrun by Turks
+ and Tatars. For nearly five hundred years the true Oriental mind has been
+ enthralled. Arabia alone has remained free and faithful to the divine
+ tradition. From its bosom we shall go forth and sweep away the moulding
+ remnants of the Tataric system; and then, when the East has resumed its
+ indigenous intelligence, when angels and prophets again mingle with
+ humanity, the sacred quarter of the globe will recover its primeval and
+ divine supremacy; it will act upon the modern empires, and the
+ faint-hearted faith of Europe, which is but the shadow of a shade, will
+ become as vigorous as befits men who are in sustained communication with
+ the Creator.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But suppose,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, in a captious tone that was unusual with
+ him, &lsquo;suppose, when the Tataric system is swept away, Asia reverts to
+ those beautiful divinities that we beheld this morning?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ More than once, since they quitted the presence of Astarte, had Fakredeen
+ harped upon this idea. From that interview the companions had returned
+ moody and unusually silent. Strange to say, there seemed a tacit
+ understanding between them to converse little on that subject which mainly
+ engrossed their minds. Their mutual remarks on Astarte were few and
+ constrained; a little more diffused upon the visit to the temple; but they
+ chiefly kept up the conventional chat of companionship by rather
+ commonplace observations on Keferinis and other incidents and persons
+ comparatively of little interest and importance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After their audience, they dined with the minister, not exactly in the
+ manner of Downing Street, nor even with the comparative luxury of Canobia;
+ but the meal was an incident, and therefore agreeable. A good pilaff was
+ more acceptable than some partridges dressed with oil and honey: but all
+ Easterns are temperate, and travel teaches abstinence to the Franks.
+ Neither Fakredeen nor Tancred were men who criticised a meal: bread, rice,
+ and coffee, a bird or a fish, easily satisfied them. The Emir affected the
+ Moslem when the minister offered him the wine of the mountains, which was
+ harsh and rough after the delicious Vino d&rsquo;Oro of Lebanon; but Tancred
+ contrived to drink the health of Queen Astarte without any wry expression
+ of countenance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I believe,&rsquo; said Keferinis, &lsquo;that the English, in their island of London,
+ drink only to women; the other natives of Franguestan chiefly pledge men;
+ we look upon both as barbarous.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;At any rate, you worship the god of wine,&rsquo; remarked Tancred, who never
+ attempted to correct the self-complacent minister. &lsquo;I observed to-day the
+ statue of Bacchus.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Bacchus!&rsquo; said Keferinis, with a smile, half of inquiry, half of
+ commiseration. &lsquo;Bacchus: an English name, I apprehend! All our gods came
+ from the ancient Antakia before either the Turks or the English were heard
+ of. Their real names are in every respect sacred; nor will they be
+ uttered, even to the Ansarey, until after the divine initiation has been
+ performed in the perfectly admirable and inexpressibly delightful
+ mysteries,&rsquo; which meant, in simpler tongue, that Keferinis was entirely
+ ignorant of the subject on which he was talking.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After their meal, Keferinis, proposing that in the course of the day they
+ should fly one of the Queen&rsquo;s hawks, left them, when the conversation, of
+ which we have given a snatch, occurred. Yet, as we have observed, they
+ were on the whole moody and unusually silent. Fakredeen in particular was
+ wrapped in reverie, and when he spoke, it was always in reference to the
+ singular spectacle of the morning. His musing forced him to inquiry,
+ having never before heard of the Olympian heirarchy, nor of the woods of
+ Daphne, nor of the bright lord of the silver bow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Why were they moody and silent?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ With regard to Lord Montacute, the events of the morning might
+ sufficiently account for the gravity of his demeanour, for he was
+ naturally of a thoughtful and brooding temperament. This unexpected
+ introduction to Olympus was suggestive of many reflections to one so
+ habituated to muse over divine influences. Nor need it be denied that the
+ character of the Queen greatly interested him. Her mind was already
+ attuned to heavenly thoughts. She already believed that she was fulfilling
+ a sacred mission. Tancred could not be blind to the importance of such a
+ personage as Astarte in the great drama of divine regeneration, which was
+ constantly present to his consideration. Her conversion might be as
+ weighty as ten victories. He was not insensible to the efficacy of
+ feminine influence in the dissemination of religious truth, nor unaware
+ how much the greatest development of the Arabian creeds, in which the
+ Almighty himself deigned to become a personal actor, was assisted by the
+ sacred spell of woman. It is not the Empress Hélène alone who has
+ rivalled, or rather surpassed, the exploits of the most illustrious
+ apostles. The three great empires of the age, France, England, and Russia,
+ are indebted for their Christianity to female lips. We all remember the
+ salutary influence of Clotilde and Bertha which bore the traditions of the
+ Jordan to the Seine and the Thames: it should not be forgotten that to the
+ fortunate alliance of Waldimir, the Duke of Moscovy, with the sister of
+ the Greek Emperor Basil, is to be ascribed the remarkable circumstance,
+ that the intellectual development of all the Russias has been conducted on
+ Arabian principles. It was the fair Giselle, worthy successor of the
+ softhearted women of Galilee, herself the sister of the Emperor Henry the
+ Second, who opened the mind of her husband, the King of Hungary, to the
+ deep wisdom of the Hebrews, to the laws of Moses and the precepts of
+ Jesus. Poland also found an apostle and a queen in the sister of the Duke
+ of Bohemia, and who revealed to the Sarmatian Micislas the ennobling
+ mysteries of Sinai and of Calvary.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sons of Israel, when you recollect that you created Christendom, you may
+ pardon the Christians even their <i>autos da fè!</i>
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen Shehaab, Emir of Canobia, and lineal descendant of the
+ standard-bearer of the Prophet, had not such faith in Arabian principles
+ as to dream of converting the Queen of the Ansarey. Quite the reverse; the
+ Queen of the Ansarey had converted him. From the first moment he beheld
+ Astarte, she had exercised over him that magnetic influence of which he
+ was peculiarly susceptible, and by which Tancred at once attracted and
+ controlled him. But Astarte added to this influence a power to which the
+ Easterns in general do not very easily bow: the influence of sex. With the
+ exception of Eva, woman had never guided the spirit or moulded the career
+ of Fakredeen; and, in her instance, the sovereignty had been somewhat
+ impaired by that acquaintance of the cradle, which has a tendency to
+ enfeeble the ideal, though it may strengthen the affections. But Astarte
+ rose upon him commanding and complete, a star whose gradual formation he
+ had not watched, and whose unexpected brilliancy might therefore be more
+ striking even than the superior splendour which he had habitually
+ contemplated. Young, beautiful, queenly, impassioned, and eloquent,
+ surrounded by the accessories that influence the imagination, and invested
+ with fascinating mystery, Fakredeen, silent and enchanted, had yielded his
+ spirit to Astarte, even before she revealed to his unaccustomed and
+ astonished mind the godlike forms of her antique theogony. Eva and Tancred
+ had talked to him of gods; Astarte had shown them to him. All visible
+ images of their boasted divinities of Sinai and of Calvary with which he
+ was acquainted were enshrined over the altars of the convents of Lebanon.
+ He contrasted those representations without beauty or grace, so mean, and
+ mournful, and spiritless, or if endued with attributes of power, more
+ menacing than majestic, and morose rather than sublime, with those shapes
+ of symmetry, those visages of immortal beauty, serene yet full of
+ sentiment, on which he had gazed that morning with a holy rapture. The
+ Queen had said that, besides Mount Sinai and Mount Calvary, there was also
+ Mount Olympus. It was true; even Tancred had not challenged her assertion.
+ And the legends of Olympus were as old as, nay, older than, those of the
+ convent or the mosques.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was no mythic fantasy of the beautiful Astarte; the fond tradition of
+ a family, a race, even a nation. These were not the gods merely of the
+ mountains: they had been, as they deserved to be, the gods of a great
+ world, of great nations, and of great men. They were the gods of Alexander
+ and of Caius Julius; they were the gods under whose divine administration
+ Asia had been powerful, rich, luxurious and happy. They were the gods who
+ had covered the coasts and plains with magnificent cities, crowded the
+ midland ocean with golden galleys, and filled the provinces that were now
+ a chain of wilderness and desert with teeming and thriving millions. No
+ wonder the Ansarey were faithful to such deities. The marvel was why men
+ should ever have deserted them. But man had deserted them, and man was
+ unhappy. All, Eva, Tancred, his own consciousness, the surrounding
+ spectacles of his life, assured him that man was unhappy, degraded, or
+ discontented; at all events, miserable. He was not surprised that a Syrian
+ should be unhappy, even a Syrian prince, for he had no career; he was not
+ surprised that the Jews were unhappy, because they were the most
+ persecuted of the human race, and in all probability, very justly so, for
+ such an exception as Eva proved nothing; but here was an Englishman,
+ young, noble, very rich, with every advantage of nature and fortune, and
+ he had come out to Syria to tell them that all Europe was as miserable as
+ themselves. What if their misery had been caused by their deserting those
+ divinities who had once made them so happy?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A great question; Fakredeen indulged in endless combinations while he
+ smoked countless nargilehs. If religion were to cure the world, suppose
+ they tried this ancient and once popular faith, so very popular in Syria.
+ The Queen of the Ansarey could command five-and-twenty thousand approved
+ warriors, and the Emir of the Lebanon could summon a host, if not as
+ disciplined, far more numerous. Fakredeen, in a frenzy of reverie, became
+ each moment more practical. Asian supremacy, cosmopolitan regeneration,
+ and theocratic equality, all gradually disappeared. An independent Syrian
+ kingdom, framed and guarded by a hundred thousand sabres, rose up before
+ him; an established Olympian religion, which the Druses, at his
+ instigation, would embrace, and toleration for the Maronites till he could
+ bribe Bishop Nicodemus to arrange a general conformity, and convert his
+ great principal from the Patriarch into the Pontiff of Antioch. The Jews
+ might remain, provided they negotiated a loan which should consolidate the
+ Olympian institutions and establish the Gentile dynasty of Fakredeen and
+ Astarte.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0054" id="link2HCH0054">
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+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LIV.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Astarte is Jealous</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ WHEN Fakredeen bade Tancred as usual good-night, his voice was different
+ from its accustomed tones; he had replied to Tancred with asperity several
+ times during the evening; and when he was separated from his companion, he
+ felt relieved. All unconscious of these changes and symptoms was the heir
+ of Bellamont.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Though grave, one indeed who never laughed and seldom smiled, Tancred was
+ blessed with the rarest of all virtues, a singularly sweet temper. He was
+ grave, because he was always thinking, and thinking of great deeds. But
+ his heart was soft, and his nature most kind, and remarkably regardful of
+ the feelings of others. To wound them, however unintentionally, would
+ occasion him painful disturbance. Though naturally rapid in the perception
+ of character, his inexperience of life, and the self-examination in which
+ he was so frequently absorbed, tended to blunt a little his observation of
+ others. With a generous failing, which is not uncommon, he was prepared to
+ give those whom he loved credit for the virtues which he himself
+ possessed, and the sentiments which he himself extended to them. Being
+ profound, steadfast, and most loyal in his feelings, he was incapable of
+ suspecting that his elected friend could entertain sentiments towards him
+ less deep, less earnest, and less faithful. The change in the demeanour of
+ the Emir was, therefore, unnoticed by him. And what might be called the
+ sullen irritability of Fakredeen was encountered with the usual gentleness
+ and total disregard of self which always distinguished the behaviour of
+ Lord Montacute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next morning they were invited by Astarte to a hawking party, and,
+ leaving the rugged ravines, they descended into a softer and more
+ cultivated country, where they found good sport. Fakredeen was an
+ accomplished falconer, and loved to display his skill before the Queen.
+ Tancred was quite unpractised, but Astarte seemed resolved that he should
+ become experienced in the craft among her mountains, which did not please
+ the Emir, as he caracoled in sumptuous dress on a splendid steed, with the
+ superb falcon resting on his wrist.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The princes dined again with Keferinis; that, indeed, was to be their
+ custom during their stay; afterwards, accompanied by the minister, they
+ repaired to the royal divan, where they had received a general invitation.
+ Here they found Astarte alone, with the exception of Cypros and her
+ companions, who worked with their spindles apart; and here, on the pretext
+ of discussing the high topics on which they had repaired to Gindarics,
+ there was much conversation on many subjects. Thus passed one, two, and
+ even three days; thus, in general, would their hours be occupied at
+ Gindarics. In the morning the hawks, or a visit to some green valley,
+ which was blessed with a stream and beds of oleander, and groves of acacia
+ or sycamore. Fakredeen had no cause to complain of the demeanour of
+ Astarte towards him, for it was most gracious and encouraging. Indeed, he
+ pleased her; and she was taken, as many had been, by the ingenuous
+ modesty, the unaffected humility, the tender and touching deference of his
+ manner; he seemed to watch her every glance, and hang upon her every
+ accent: his sympathy with her was perfect; he agreed with every sentiment
+ and observation that escaped her. Blushing, boyish, unsophisticated, yet
+ full of native grace, and evidently gifted with the most amiable
+ disposition, it was impossible not to view with interest, and even regard,
+ one so young and so innocent.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But while the Emir had no cause to be dissatisfied with the demeanour of
+ Astarte to himself, he could not be unaware that her carriage to Tancred
+ was different, and he doubted whether the difference was in his favour. He
+ hung on the accents of Astarte, but he remarked that the Queen hung upon
+ the accents of Tancred, who, engrossed with great ideas, and full of a
+ great purpose, was unconscious of what did not escape the lynx-like glance
+ of his companion. However, Fakredeen was not, under any circumstances,
+ easily disheartened; in the present case, there were many circumstances to
+ encourage him. This was a great situation; there was room for
+ combinations. He felt that he was not unfavoured by Astarte; he had
+ confidence, and a just confidence, in his power of fascination. He had to
+ combat a rival, who was, perhaps, not thinking of conquest; at any rate,
+ who was unconscious of success. Even had he the advantage, which Fakredeen
+ was not now disposed to admit, he might surely be baffled by a competitor
+ with a purpose, devoting his whole intelligence to his object, and
+ hesitating at no means to accomplish it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen became great friends with Keferinis. He gave up his time and
+ attentions much to that great personage; anointed him with the most
+ delicious flattery, most dexterously applied; consulted him on great
+ affairs which had no existence; took his advice on conjunctures which
+ never could occur; assured Keferinis that, in his youth, the Emir Bescheer
+ had impressed on him the importance of cultivating the friendly feelings
+ and obtaining the support of the distinguished minister of the Ansarey;
+ gave him some jewels, and made him enormous promises.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the fourth day of the visit, Fakredeen found himself alone with
+ Astarte, at least, without the presence of Tancred, whom Keferinis had
+ detained in his progress to the royal apartment. The young Emir had pushed
+ on, and gained an opportunity which he had long desired.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They were speaking of the Lebanon; Fakredeen had been giving Astarte, at
+ her request, a sketch of Canobia, and intimating his inexpressible
+ gratification were she to honour his castle with a visit; when, somewhat
+ abruptly, in a suppressed voice, and in a manner not wholly free from
+ embarrassment, Astarte said, &lsquo;What ever surprises me is, that Darkush, who
+ is my servant at Damascus, should have communicated, by the faithful
+ messenger, that one of the princes seeking to visit Gindarics was of our
+ beautiful and ancient faith; for the Prince of England has assured me that
+ nothing was more unfounded or indeed impossible; that the faith, ancient
+ and beautiful, never prevailed in the land of his fathers; and that the
+ reason why he was acquainted with the god-like forms is, that in his
+ country it is the custom (custom to me most singular, and indeed
+ incomprehensible) to educate the youth by teaching them the ancient poems
+ of the Greeks, poems quite lost to us, but in which are embalmed the
+ sacred legends.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We ought never to be surprised at anything that is done by the English,&rsquo;
+ observed Fakredeen; &lsquo;who are, after all, in a certain sense, savages.
+ Their country produces nothing; it is an island, a mere rock, larger than
+ Malta, but not so well fortified. Everything they require is imported from
+ other countries; they get their corn from Odessa, and their wine from the
+ ports of Spain. I have been assured at Beiroot that they do not grow even
+ their own cotton, but that I can hardly believe. Even their religion is an
+ exotic; and as they are indebted for that to Syria, it is not surprising
+ that they should import their education from Greece.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Poor people!&rsquo; exclaimed the Queen; &lsquo;and yet they travel; they wish to
+ improve themselves?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Darkush, however,&rsquo; continued Fakredeen, without noticing the last
+ observation of Astarte, &lsquo;was not wrongly informed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not wrongly informed?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No: one of the princes who wished to visit Gindarics was, in a certain
+ sense, of the ancient and beautiful faith, but it was not the Prince of
+ the English.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What are these pigeons that you are flying without letters!&rsquo; exclaimed
+ Astarte, looking very perplexed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! beautiful Astarte,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, with a sigh; &lsquo;you did not know my
+ mother.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How should I know your mother, Emir of the castles of Lebanon? Have I
+ ever left these mountains, which are dearer to me than the pyramids of
+ Egypt to the great Pasha? Have I ever looked upon your women, Maronite or
+ Druse, walking in white sheets, as if they were the children of ten
+ thousand ghouls; with horns on their heads, as if they were the wild
+ horses of the desert?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ask Keferinis,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, still sighing; &lsquo;he has been at Bteddeen,
+ the court of the Emir Bescheer. He knew my mother, at least by memory. My
+ mother, beautiful Astarte, was an Ansarey.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your mother was an Ansarey!&rsquo; repeated Astarte, in a tone of infinite
+ surprise; &lsquo;your mother an Ansarey? Of what family was she a child?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah!&rsquo; replied Fakredeen, &lsquo;there it is; that is the secret sorrow of my
+ life. A mystery hangs over my mother, for I lost both my parents in
+ extreme childhood; I was at her heart,&rsquo; he added, in a broken voice, &lsquo;and
+ amid outrage, tumult, and war. Of whom was my mother the child? I am here
+ to discover that, if possible. Her race and her beautiful religion have
+ been the dream of my life. All I have prayed for has been to recognise her
+ kindred and to behold her gods.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is very interesting,&rsquo; murmured the Queen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is more than interesting,&rsquo; sighed Fakredeen. &lsquo;Ah! beautiful Astarte!
+ if you knew all, if you could form even the most remote idea of what I
+ have suffered for this unknown faith;&rsquo; and a passionate tear quivered on
+ the radiant cheek of the young prince.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And yet you came here to preach the doctrines of another,&rsquo; said Astarte.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I came here to preach the doctrines of another!&rsquo; replied Fakredeen, with
+ an expression of contempt; his nostril dilated, his lip curled with scorn.
+ &lsquo;This mad Englishman came here to preach the doctrines of another creed,
+ and one with which it seems to me, he has as little connection as his
+ frigid soil has with palm trees. They produce them, I am told, in houses
+ of glass, and they force their foreign faith in the same manner; but,
+ though they have temples, and churches, and mosques, they confess they
+ have no miracles; they admit that they never produced a prophet; they own
+ that no God ever spoke to their people, or visited their land; and yet
+ this race, so peculiarly favoured by celestial communication, aspire to be
+ missionaries!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have much misapprehended you,&rsquo; said Astarte; &lsquo;I thought you were both
+ embarked in a great cause.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah, you learnt that from Darkush!&rsquo; quickly replied Fakredeen. &lsquo;You see,
+ beautiful Astarte, that I have no personal acquaintance with Darkush. It
+ was the intendant of my companion who was his friend; and it is through
+ him that Darkush has learnt anything that he has communicated. The
+ mission, the project, was not mine; but when I found my comrade had the
+ means, which had hitherto evaded me, of reaching Gindarics, I threw no
+ obstacles in his crotchety course. On the contrary, I embraced the
+ opportunity even with fervour, and far from discouraging my friend from
+ views to which I know he is fatally, even ridiculously, wedded, I looked
+ forward to this expedition as the possible means of diverting his mind
+ from some opinions, and, I might add, some influences, which I am
+ persuaded can eventually entail upon him nothing but disappointment and
+ disgrace.&rsquo; And here Fakredeen shook his head, with that air of
+ confidential mystery which so cleverly piques curiosity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Whatever may be his fate,&rsquo; said Astarte, in a tone of seriousness, &lsquo;the
+ English prince does not seem to me to be a person who could ever
+ experience disgrace.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, no,&rsquo; quickly replied his faithful friend; &lsquo;of course I did not speak
+ of personal dishonour. He is extremely proud and rash, and not in any way
+ a practical man; but he is not a person who ever would do anything to be
+ sent to the bagnio or the galleys. What I mean by disgrace is, that he is
+ mixed up with transactions, and connected with persons who will damage,
+ cheapen, in a worldly sense dishonour him, destroy all his sources of
+ power and influence. For instance, now, in his country, in England, a Jew
+ is never permitted to enter England; they may settle in Gibraltar, but in
+ England, no. Well, it is perfectly well known among all those who care
+ about these affairs, that this enterprise of his, this
+ religious-politico-military adventure, is merely undertaken because he
+ happens to be desperately enamoured of a Jewess at Damascus, whom he
+ cannot carry home as his bride.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Enamoured of a Jewess at Damascus!&rsquo; said Astarte, turning pale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To folly, to frenzy; she is at the bottom of the whole of this affair;
+ she talks Cabala to him, and he Nazareny to her; and so, between them,
+ they have invented this grand scheme, the conquest of Asia, perhaps the
+ world, with our Syrian sabres, and we are to be rewarded for our pains by
+ eating passover cakes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What are they?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Festival bread of the Hebrews, made in the new moon, with the milk of
+ he-goats.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What horrors!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What a reward for conquest!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Will the Queen of the English let one of her princes marry a Jewess?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Never; he will be beheaded, and she will be burnt alive, eventually; but,
+ in the meantime, a great deal of mischief may occur, unless we stop it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It certainly should be stopped.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What amuses me most in this affair,&rsquo; continued Fakredeen, &lsquo;is the cool
+ way in which this Englishman comes to us for our assistance. First, he is
+ at Canobia, then at Gindarics; we are to do the business, and Syria is
+ spoken of as if it were nothing. Now the fact is, Syria is the only
+ practical feature of the case. There is no doubt that, if we were all
+ agreed, if Lebanon and the Ansarey were to unite, we could clear Syria of
+ the Turks, conquer the plain, and carry the whole coast in a campaign, and
+ no one would ever interfere to disturb us. Why should they? The Turks
+ could not, and the natives of Fran-guestan would not. Leave me to manage
+ them. There is nothing in the world I so revel in as hocus-sing Guizot and
+ Aberdeen. You never heard of Guizot and Aberdeen? They are the two Reis
+ Effendis of the King of the French and the Queen of the English. I sent
+ them an archbishop last year, one of my fellows, Archbishop Murad, who led
+ them a pretty dance. They nearly made me King of the Lebanon, to put an
+ end to disturbances which never existed except in the venerable Murad&rsquo;s
+ representations.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;These are strange things! Has she charms, this Jewess? Very beautiful, I
+ suppose?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Englishman vows so; he is always raving of her; talks of her in his
+ sleep.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;As you say, it would indeed be strange to draw our sabres for a Jewess.
+ Is she dark or fair?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I think, when he writes verses to her, he always calls her a moon or a
+ star; that smacks nocturnal and somewhat sombre.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I detest the Jews; but I have heard their women are beautiful.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We will banish them all from our kingdom of Syria,&rsquo; said Fakredeen,
+ looking at Astarte earnestly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why, if we are to make a struggle, it should be for something. There have
+ been Syrian kingdoms.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And shall be, beauteous Queen, and you shall rule them. I believe now the
+ dream of my life will be realised.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why, what&rsquo;s that?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My mother&rsquo;s last aspiration, the dying legacy of her passionate soul,
+ known only to me, and never breathed to human being until this moment.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Then you recollect your mother?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It was my nurse, long since dead, who was the depositary of the
+ injunction, and in due time conveyed it to me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what was it?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To raise, at Deir el Kamar, the capital of our district, a marble temple
+ to the Syrian goddess.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Beautiful idea!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It would have drawn back the mountain to the ancient faith; the Druses
+ are half-prepared, and wait only my word.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But the Nazareny bishops,&rsquo; said the Queen, &lsquo;whom you find so useful, what
+ will they say?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What did the priests and priestesses of the Syrian goddess say, when
+ Syria became Christian? They turned into bishops and nuns. Let them turn
+ back again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LV.
+ </h2>
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+ <i>Capture of a Harem</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ TANCRED and Fakredeen had been absent from Gindarics for two or three
+ days, making an excursion in the neighbouring districts, and visiting
+ several of those chieftains whose future aid might be of much importance
+ to them. Away from the unconscious centre of many passions and intrigues,
+ excited by the novelty of their life, sanguine of the ultimate triumph of
+ his manoeuvres, and at times still influenced by his companion, the
+ demeanour of the young Emir of Lebanon to his friend resumed something of
+ its wonted softness, confidence, and complaisance. They were once more in
+ sight of the wild palace-fort of Astarte; spurring their horses, they
+ dashed before their attendants over the plain, and halted at the huge
+ portal of iron, while the torches were lit, and preparations were made for
+ the passage of the covered way.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they entered the principal court, there were unusual appearances of
+ some recent and considerable occurrence: groups of Turkish soldiers,
+ disarmed, reclining camels, baggage and steeds, and many of the armed
+ tribes of the mountain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is all this?&rsquo; inquired Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis the harem of the Pasha of Aleppo,&rsquo; replied a warrior, &lsquo;captured on
+ the plain, and carried up into the mountains to our Queen of queens.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The war begins,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, looking round at Tancred with a
+ glittering eye.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Women make war on women,&rsquo; he replied.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis the first step,&rsquo; said the Emir, dismounting; &lsquo;I care not how it
+ comes. Women are at the bottom of everything. If it had not been for the
+ Sultana Mother, I should have now been Prince of the Mountain.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they had regained their apartments the lordly Keferinis soon
+ appeared, to offer them his congratulations on their return. The minister
+ was peculiarly refined and mysterious this morning, especially with
+ respect to the great event, which he involved in so much of obscurity,
+ that, after much conversation, the travellers were as little acquainted
+ with the occurrence as when they entered the courtyard of Gindarics.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The capture of a pasha&rsquo;s harem is not water spilt on sand, lordly
+ Keferinis,&rsquo; said the Emir. &lsquo;We shall hear more of this.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What we shall hear,&rsquo; replied Keferinis, &lsquo;is entirely an affair of the
+ future; nor is it in any way to be disputed that there are few men who do
+ not find it more difficult to foretell what is to happen than to remember
+ what has taken place.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We sometimes find that memory is as rare a quality as prediction,&rsquo; said
+ Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;In England,&rsquo; replied the lordly Keferinis; &lsquo;but it is never to be
+ forgotten, and indeed, on the contrary, should be entirely recollected,
+ that the English, being a new people, have nothing indeed which they can
+ remember.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred bowed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And how is the most gracious lady, Queen of queens?&rsquo; inquired Fakredeen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The most gracious lady, Queen of queens,&rsquo; replied Keferinis, very
+ mysteriously, &lsquo;has at this time many thoughts.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If she require any aid,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, &lsquo;there is not a musket in
+ Lebanon that is not at her service.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Keferinis bent his head, and said, &lsquo;It is not in any way to be disputed
+ that there are subjects which require for their management the application
+ of a certain degree of force, and the noble Emir of the Lebanon has
+ expressed himself in that sense with the most exact propriety; there are
+ also subjects which are regulated by the application of a certain number
+ of words, provided they were well chosen, and distinguished by an
+ inestimable exactitude. It does not by any means follow that from what has
+ occurred there will be sanguinary encounters between the people of the
+ gracious lady, Queen of queens, and those that dwell in plains and cities;
+ nor can it be denied that war is a means by which many things are brought
+ to a final conjuncture. At the same time courtesy has many charms, even
+ for the Turks, though it is not to be denied, or in any way concealed,
+ that a Turk, especially if he be a pasha, is, of all obscene and utter
+ children of the devil, the most entirely contemptible and thoroughly to be
+ execrated.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;If I were the Queen, I would not give up the harem,&rsquo; said Fakredeen; &lsquo;and
+ I would bring affairs to a crisis. The garrison at Aleppo is not strong;
+ they have been obliged to march six regiments to Deir el Kamar, and,
+ though affairs are comparatively tranquil in Lebanon for the moment, let
+ me send a pigeon to my cousin Francis El Kazin, and young Syria will get
+ up such a stir that old Wageah Pasha will not spare a single man. I will
+ have fifty bonfires on the mountain near Beiroot in one night, and Colonel
+ Rose will send off a steamer to Sir Canning to tell him there is a revolt
+ in the Lebanon, with a double despatch for Aberdeen, full of smoking
+ villages and slaughtered women!&rsquo; and the young Emir inhaled his nargileh
+ with additional zest as he recollected the triumphs of his past
+ mystifications.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At sunset it was announced to the travellers that the Queen would receive
+ them. Astarte appeared much gratified by their return, was very gracious,
+ although in a different way, to both of them, inquired much as to what
+ they had seen and what they had done, with whom they had conversed, and
+ what had been said. At length she observed, &lsquo;Something has also happened
+ at Gindarics in your absence, noble princes. Last night they brought part
+ of a harem of the Pasha of Aleppo captive hither. This may lead to
+ events.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have already ventured to observe to the lordly Keferinis,&rsquo; said
+ Fakredeen, &lsquo;that every lance in the Lebanon is at your command, gracious
+ Queen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We have lances,&rsquo; said Astarte; &lsquo;it is not of that I was thinking. Nor
+ indeed do I care to prolong a quarrel for this capture. If the Pasha will
+ renounce the tribute of the villages, I am for peace; if he will not, we
+ will speak of those things of which there has been counsel between us. I
+ do not wish this affair of the harem to be mixed up with what has preceded
+ it. My principal captive is a most beautiful woman, and one, too, that
+ greatly interests and charms me. She is not a Turk, but, I apprehend, a
+ Christian lady of the cities. She is plunged in grief, and weeps sometimes
+ with so much bitterness that I quite share her sorrow; but it is not so
+ much because she is a captive, but because some one, who is most dear to
+ her, has been slain in this fray. I have visited her, and tried to console
+ her; and begged her to forget her grief and become my companion. But
+ nothing soothes her, and tears flow for ever from eyes which are the most
+ beautiful I ever beheld.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;This is the land of beautiful eyes,&rsquo; said Tancred, and Astarte almost
+ unconsciously glanced at the speaker.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Cypros, who had quitted the attendant maidens immediately on the entrance
+ of the two princes, after an interval, returned. There was some excitement
+ on her countenance as she approached her mistress, and addressed Astarte
+ in a hushed but hurried tone. It seemed that the fair captive of the Queen
+ of the Ansarey had most unexpectedly expressed to Cypros her wish to
+ repair to the divan of the Queen, although, the whole day, she had
+ frequently refused to descend. Cypros feared that the presence of the two
+ guests of her mistress might prove an obstacle to the fulfilment of this
+ wish, as the freedom of social intercourse that prevailed among the
+ Ansarey was unknown even among the ever-veiled women of the Maronites and
+ Druses. But the fair captive had no prejudices on this head, and Cypros
+ had accordingly descended to request the royal permission, or consult the
+ royal will. Astarte spoke to Keferinis, who listened with an air of great
+ profundity, and finally bowed assent, and Cypros retired.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Astarte had signified to Tancred her wish that he should approach her,
+ while Keferinis at some distance was engaged in earnest conversation with
+ Fakredeen, with whom he had not had previously the opportunity of being
+ alone. His report of all that had transpired in his absence was highly
+ favourable. The minister had taken the opportunity of the absence of the
+ Emir and his friend to converse often and amply about them with the Queen.
+ The idea of an united Syria was pleasing to the imagination of the young
+ sovereign. The suggestion was eminently practicable. It required no
+ extravagant combinations, no hazardous chances of fortune, nor fine
+ expedients of political skill. A union between Fakredeen and Astarte at
+ once connected the most important interests of the mountains without
+ exciting the alarm or displeasure of other powers. The union was as
+ legitimate as it would ultimately prove irresistible. It ensured a
+ respectable revenue and a considerable force; and, with prudence and
+ vigilance, the occasion would soon offer to achieve all the rest. On the
+ next paroxysm in the dissolving empire of the Ottomans, the plain would be
+ occupied by a warlike population descending from the mountains that
+ commanded on one side the whole Syrian coast, and on the other all the
+ inland cities from Aleppo to Damascus.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The eye of the young Emir glittered with triumph as he listened to the
+ oily sentences of the eunuch. &lsquo;Lebanon,&rsquo; he whispered, &lsquo;is the key of
+ Syria, my Keferinis, never forget that; and we will lock up the land. Let
+ us never sleep till this affair is achieved. You think she does not dream
+ of a certain person, eh? I tell you, he must go, or we must get rid of
+ him: I fear him not, but he is in the way; and the way should be smooth as
+ the waters of El Arish. Remember the temple to the Syrian goddess at Deir
+ el Kamar, my Keferinis! The religion is half the battle. How I shall
+ delight to get rid of my bishops and those accursed monks: drones,
+ drivellers, bigots, drinking my golden wine of Canobia, and smoking my
+ delicate Latakia. You know not Canobia, Keferinis; but you have heard of
+ it. You have been at Bted-deen? Well, Bteddeen to Canobia is an Arab moon
+ to a Syrian sun. The marble alone at Canobia cost a million of piastres.
+ The stables are worthy of the steeds of Solomon. You may kill anything you
+ like in the forest, from panthers to antelopes. Listen, my Keferinis, let
+ this be done, and done quickly, and Canobia is yours.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do you ever dream?&rsquo; said Astrate to Tancred. &lsquo;They say that life is a
+ dream.&rsquo; &lsquo;I sometimes wish it were. Its pangs are too acute for a shadow.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But you have no pangs.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I had a dream when you were away, in which I was much alarmed,&rsquo; said
+ Astarte. &lsquo;Indeed!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I thought that Gindarics was taken by the Jews. I suppose you have talked
+ of them to me so much that my slumbering memory wandered.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is a resistless and exhaustless theme,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;for the
+ greatness and happiness of everything, Gindarics included, are comprised
+ in the principles of which they were the first propagators.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nevertheless, I should be sorry if my dream came to be true,&rsquo; said
+ Astarte.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;May your dreams be as bright and happy as your lot, royal lady!&rsquo; said
+ Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My lot is not bright and happy,&rsquo; said the Queen; &lsquo;once I thought it was,
+ but I think so no longer.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But why?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I wish you could have a dream and find out,&rsquo; said the Queen. &lsquo;Disquietude
+ is sometimes as perplexing as pleasure. Both come and go like birds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Like the pigeon you sent to Damascus,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! why did I send it?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because you were most gracious, lady.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because I was very rash, noble prince.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;When the great deeds are done to which this visit will lead, you will not
+ think so.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not born for great deeds; I am a woman, and I am content with
+ beautiful ones.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You still dream of the Syrian goddess,&rsquo; said Tan-cred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No; not of the Syrian goddess. Tell me: they say the Hebrew women are
+ very lovely, is it so?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They have that reputation.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But do you think so?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have known some distinguished for their beauty.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do they resemble the statue in our temple?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Their style is different,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;the Greek and the Hebrew are
+ both among the highest types of the human form.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But you prefer the Hebrew?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not so discriminating a critic,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;I admire the
+ beautiful.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, here comes my captive,&rsquo; said the Queen; &lsquo;if you like, you shall
+ free her, for she wonderfully takes me. She is a Georgian, I suppose, and
+ bears the palm from all of us. I will not presume to contend with her: she
+ would vanquish, perhaps, even that fair Jewess of whom, I hear, you are so
+ enamoured.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred started, and would have replied, but Cypros advanced at this
+ moment with her charge, who withdrew her veil as she seated herself, as
+ commanded, before the Queen. She withdrew her veil, and Fakredeen and
+ Tancred beheld Eva!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0056" id="link2HCH0056">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LVI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Eva a Captive</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ IN ONE of a series of chambers excavated in the mountains, yet connected
+ with the more artificial portion of the palace, chambers and galleries
+ which in the course of ages had served for many purposes, sometimes of
+ security, sometimes of punishment; treasuries not unfrequently, and
+ occasionally prisons; in one of these vast cells, feebly illumined from
+ apertures above, lying on a rude couch with her countenance hidden,
+ motionless and miserable, was the beautiful daughter of Besso, one who had
+ been bred in all the delights of the most refined luxury, and in the
+ enjoyment of a freedom not common in any land, and most rare among the
+ Easterns.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The events of her life had been so strange and rapid during the last few
+ days that, even amid her woe, she revolved in her mind their startling
+ import. It was little more than ten days since, under the guardianship of
+ her father, she had commenced her journey from Damascus to Aleppo. When
+ they had proceeded about half way, they were met at the city of Horns by a
+ detachment of Turkish soldiers, sent by the Pasha of Aleppo, at the
+ request of Hillel Besso, to escort them, the country being much troubled
+ in consequence of the feud with the Ansarey. Notwithstanding these
+ precautions, and although, from the advices they received, they took a
+ circuitous and unexpected course, they were attacked by the mountaineers
+ within half a day&rsquo;s journey of Aleppo; and with so much strength and
+ spirit, that their guards, after some resistance, fled and dispersed,
+ while Eva and her attendants, after seeing her father cut down in her
+ defence, was carried a prisoner to Gindarics.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Overwhelmed by the fate of her father, she was at first insensible to her
+ own, and was indeed so distracted that she delivered herself up to
+ despair. She was beginning in some degree to collect her senses, and to
+ survey her position with some comparative calmness, when she learnt from
+ the visit of Cypros that Fakredeen and Tancred were, by a strange
+ coincidence, under the same roof as herself. Then she recalled the kind
+ sympathy and offers of consolation that had been evinced and proffered to
+ her by the mistress of the castle, to whose expressions at the time she
+ had paid but an imperfect attention. Under these circumstances she
+ earnestly requested permission to avail herself of a privilege, which had
+ been previously offered and refused, to become the companion, rather than
+ the captive, of the Queen of the Ansarey; so that she might find some
+ opportunity of communicating with her two friends, of inquiring about her
+ father, and of consulting with them as to the best steps to be adopted in
+ her present exigency.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The interview, from which so much was anticipated, had turned out as
+ strange and as distressful as any of the recent incidents to which it was
+ to have brought balm and solace. Recognised instantly by Tancred and the
+ young Emir, and greeted with a tender respect, almost equal to the
+ surprise and sorrow which they felt at beholding her, Astarte, hitherto so
+ unexpectedly gracious to her captive, appeared suddenly agitated, excited,
+ haughty, even hostile. The Queen had immediately summoned Fakredeen to her
+ side, and there passed between them some hurried and perturbed
+ explanations; subsequently she addressed some inquiries to Tancred, to
+ which he replied without reserve. Soon afterwards, Astarte, remaining
+ intent and moody, the court was suddenly broken up; Keferinis signifying
+ to the young men that they should retire, while Astarte, without bestowing
+ on them her usual farewell, rose, and, followed by her maidens, quitted
+ the chamber. As for Eva, instead of returning to one of the royal
+ apartments which had been previously allotted to her, she was conducted to
+ what was in fact a prison.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There she had passed the night and a portion of the ensuing day, visited
+ only by Cypros, who, when Eva would have inquired the cause of all this
+ mysterious cruelty and startling contrast to the dispositions which had
+ preceded it, only shook her head and pressed her finger to her lip, to
+ signify the impossibility of her conversing with her captive.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was one of those situations where the most gifted are deserted by their
+ intelligence; where there is as little to guide as to console; where the
+ mystery is as vast as the misfortune; and the tortured apprehension finds
+ it impossible to grapple with irresistible circumstances.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In this state, the daughter of Besso, plunged in a dark reverie, in which
+ the only object visible to her mind&rsquo;s eye was the last glance of her dying
+ father, was roused from her approaching stupor by a sound, distinct, yet
+ muffled, as if some one wished to attract her attention, without startling
+ her by too sudden an interruption. She looked up; again she heard the
+ sound, and then, in a whispered tone, her name&mdash;&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Eva!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am here.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hush!&rsquo; said a figure, stealing into the caverned chamber, and then
+ throwing off his Syrian cloak, revealing to her one whom she recognised.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Fakredeen,&rsquo; she said, starting from her couch, &lsquo;what is all this?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The countenance of Fakredeen was distressed and agitated; there was an
+ expression of alarm, almost of terror, stamped upon his features.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You must follow me,&rsquo; he said; &lsquo;there is not a moment to lose; you must
+ fly!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why and whither?&rsquo; said Eva. &lsquo;This capture is one of plunder not of
+ malice, or was so a few hours back. It is not sorrow for myself that
+ overwhelmed me. But yesterday, the sovereign of these mountains treated me
+ with a generous sympathy, and, if it brought me no solace, it was only
+ because events have borne, I fear, irremediable woe. And now I suddenly
+ find myself among my friends; friends, who, of all others, I should most
+ have wished to encounter at this moment, and all is changed. I am a
+ prisoner, under every circumstance of harshness, even of cruelty, and you
+ speak to me as if my life, my immediate existence, was in peril.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But why?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fakredeen wrung his hands, and murmured, &lsquo;Let us go.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I scarcely care to live,&rsquo; said Eva; &lsquo;and I will not move until you give
+ me some clue to all this mystery.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, then, she is jealous of you; the Queen, Astarte; she is jealous of
+ you with the English prince, that man who has brought us all so many
+ vexations.&rsquo; &lsquo;Is it he that has brought us so many vexations?&rsquo; replied Eva.
+ &lsquo;The Queen jealous of me, and with the English prince! &lsquo;Tis very strange.
+ We scarcely exchanged a dozen sentences together, when all was disturbed
+ and broken up. Jealous of me! Why, then, was she anxious that I should
+ descend to her divan? This is not the truth, Fakredeen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not all; but it is the truth; it is, indeed. The Queen is jealous of you:
+ she is in love with Tancred; a curse be on him and her both! and somebody
+ has told her that Tancred is in love with you.&rsquo; &lsquo;Somebody! When did they
+ tell her?&rsquo; &lsquo;Long ago; long ago. She knew, that is, she had been told, that
+ Tancred was affianced to the daughter of Besso of Damascus; and so this
+ sudden meeting brought about a crisis. I did what I could to prevent it;
+ vowed that you were only the cousin of the Besso that she meant; did
+ everything, in short, I could to serve and save you; but it was of no use.
+ She was wild, is wild, and your life is in peril.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva mused a moment. Then, looking up, she said, &lsquo;Fakredeen, it is you who
+ told the Queen this story. You are the somebody who has invented this
+ fatal falsehood. What was your object I care not to inquire, knowing full
+ well, that, if you had an object, you never would spare friend or foe.
+ Leave me. I have little wish to live; but I believe in the power of truth.
+ I will confront the Queen and tell her all. She will credit what I say; if
+ she do not, I can meet my fate; but I will not, now or ever, entrust it to
+ you.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thereupon Fakredeen burst into a flood of passionate tears, and, throwing
+ himself on the ground, kissed Eva&rsquo;s feet, and clung to her garments which
+ he embraced, sobbing, and moaning, and bestowing on her endless phrases of
+ affection, mixed with imprecations on his own head and conduct.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;O Eva! my beloved Eva, sister of my soul, it is of no use telling you any
+ lies! Yes, I am that villain and that idiot who has brought about all this
+ misery, misery enough to turn me mad, and which, by a just retribution,
+ has destroyed all the brilliant fortunes which were at last opening on me.
+ This Frank stranger was the only bar to my union with the sovereign of
+ these mountains, whose beauty you have witnessed, whose power, combined
+ with my own, would found a kingdom. I wished to marry her. You cannot be
+ angry with me, Eva, for that. You know very well that, if you had married
+ me yourself, we should neither of us have been in the horrible situation
+ in which we now find ourselves. Ah! that would have been a happy union!
+ But let that pass. I have always been the most unfortunate of men; I have
+ never had justice done me. Well, she loved this prince of Franguestan. I
+ saw it; nothing escapes me. I let her know that he was devoted to another.
+ Why I mentioned your name I cannot well say; perhaps because it was the
+ first that occurred to me; perhaps because I have a lurking suspicion that
+ he really does love you. The information worked.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My own suit prospered. I bribed her minister. He is devoted to me. All was
+ smiling. How could I possibly have anticipated that you would ever arrive
+ here! When I saw you, I felt that all was lost. I endeavoured to rally
+ affairs, but it was useless. Tan-cred has no finesse; his replies
+ neutralised, nay, destroyed, all my counter representations. The Queen is
+ a whirlwind. She is young; she has never been crossed in her life. You
+ cannot argue with her when her heart is touched. In short, all is ruined;&rsquo;
+ and Fakredeen hid his weeping face in the robes of Eva. &lsquo;What misery you
+ prepare for yourself, and for all who know you!&rsquo; exclaimed Eva. &lsquo;But that
+ has happened which makes me insensible to further grief.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes; but listen to what I say, and all will go right. I do not care in
+ the least for my own disappointment. That now is nothing. It is you, it is
+ of you only that I think, whom I wish to save. Do not chide me: pardon me,
+ pardon me, as you have done a thousand times; pardon and pity me. I am so
+ young and really so inexperienced; after all, I am only a child; besides,
+ I have not a friend in the world except you. I am a villain, a fool; all
+ villains are. I know it. But I cannot help it. I did not make myself. The
+ question now is, How are we to get out of this scrape? How are we to save
+ your life?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Do you really mean, Fakredeen, that my life is in peril?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, I do,&rsquo; said the Emir, crying like a child.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You do not know the power of truth, Fakredeen. You have no confidence in
+ it. Let me see the Queen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Impossible!&rsquo; he said, starting up, and looking very much alarmed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Because, in the first place, she is mad. Keferinis, that is, her
+ minister, one of my creatures, and the only person who can manage her,
+ told me this moment that it was a perfect Kamsin, and that, if he
+ approached her again, it would be at his own risk; and, in the second
+ place, bad as things are, they would necessarily be much worse if she saw
+ you, because (and it is of no use concealing it any longer) she thinks you
+ already dead.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Dead! Already dead!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And where is your friend and companion?&rsquo; said Eva. &lsquo;Does he know of these
+ horrors?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No one knows of them except myself. The Queen sent for me last night to
+ speak to me of the subject generally. It was utterly vain to attempt to
+ disabuse her; it would only have compromised all of us. She would only
+ have supposed the truth to be an invention for the moment. I found your
+ fate sealed. In my desperation, the only thing that occurred to me was to
+ sympathise with her indignation and approve of all her projects. She
+ apprised me that you should not live four-and-twenty hours. I rather
+ stimulated her vengeance, told her in secresy that your house had nearly
+ effected my ruin, and that there was no sacrifice I would not make, and no
+ danger that I would not encounter, to wreak on your race my long-cherished
+ revenge. I assured her that I had been watching my opportunity for years.
+ Well, you see how it is, Eva; she consigned to me the commission which she
+ would have whispered to one of her slaves. I am here with her cognisance;
+ indeed, by this time she thinks &lsquo;tis all over. You comprehend?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You are to be my executioner?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes; I have undertaken that office in order to save your life.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I care not to save my life. What is life to me, since he perhaps is gone
+ who gave me that life, and for whom alone I lived!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;O Eva! Eva! don&rsquo;t distract me; don&rsquo;t drive me absolutely mad! When a man
+ is doing what I am for your sake, giving up a kingdom, and more than a
+ kingdom, to treat him thus! But you never did me justice.&rsquo; And Fakredeen
+ poured forth renewed tears. &lsquo;Keferinis is in my pay; I have got the signet
+ of the covered way. Here are two Mamlouk dresses; one you must put on.
+ &lsquo;Without the gates are two good steeds, and in eight-and-forty hours we
+ shall be safe, and smiling again.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I shall never smile again,&rsquo; said Eva. &lsquo;No, Fakredeen,&rsquo; she added, after a
+ moment&rsquo;s pause, &lsquo;I will not fly, and you cannot fly. Can you leave alone
+ in this wild place that friend, too faithful, I believe, whom you have
+ been the means of leading hither?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Never mind him,&rsquo; said the Emir. &lsquo;I wish we had never seen him. He is
+ quite safe. She may keep him a prisoner perhaps. What then? He makes so
+ discreet a use of his liberty that a little durance will not be very
+ injurious. His life will be safe enough. Cutting off his head is not the
+ way to gain his heart. But time presses. Come, my sister, my beloved Eva!
+ In a few hours it may not be in my power to effect all this. Come, think
+ of your father, of his anxiety, his grief. One glimpse of you will do him
+ more service than the most cunning leech.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Eva burst into passionate tears. &lsquo;He will never see us again. I saw him
+ fall; never shall I forget that moment!&rsquo; and she hid her face in her
+ hands.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But he lives,&rsquo; said Fakredeen. &lsquo;I have been speaking to some of the
+ Turkish prisoners. They also saw him fall; but he was borne off the field,
+ and, though insensible, it was believed that the wound was not fatal.
+ Trust me, he is at Aleppo.&rsquo; &lsquo;They saw him borne off the field?&rsquo; &lsquo;Safe,
+ and, if not well, far from desperate.&rsquo; &lsquo;O God of my fathers!&rsquo; said Eva,
+ falling on her knees; &lsquo;thine is indeed a mercy-seat!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, yes; there is nothing like the God of your fathers, Eva. If you knew
+ the things that are going on in this place, even in these vaults and
+ caverns, you would not tarry here an instant. They worship nothing but
+ graven images, and the Queen has fallen in love with Tancred, because he
+ resembles a marble statue older than the times of the pre-Adamite Sultans.
+ Come, come!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But how could they know that he was far from desperate?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I will show you the man who spoke to him,&rsquo; said Fakredeen; &lsquo;he is only
+ with our horses. You can ask him any questions you like. Come, put on your
+ Mamlouk dress, every minute is golden.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There seems to me something base in leaving him here alone,&rsquo; said Eva.
+ &lsquo;He has eaten our salt, he is the child of our tents, his blood will be
+ upon our heads.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, then, fly for his sake,&rsquo; said Fakredeen; &lsquo;here you cannot aid him;
+ but when you are once in safety, a thousand things may be done for his
+ assistance. I could return, for example.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Now, Fakredeen,&rsquo; said Eva, stopping him, and speaking in a solemn tone,
+ &lsquo;if I accompany you, as you now require, will you pledge me your word,
+ that the moment we pass the frontier you will return to him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I swear it, by our true religion, and by my hopes of an earthly crown.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0057" id="link2HCH0057">
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LVII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Message of the Pasha</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE sudden apparition of Eva at Gindarics, and the scene of painful
+ mystery by which it was followed, had plunged Tancred into the greatest
+ anxiety and affliction. It was in vain that, the moment they had quitted
+ the presence of Astarte, he appealed to Fakredeen for some explanation of
+ what had occurred, and for some counsel as to the course they should
+ immediately pursue to assist one in whose fate they were both so deeply
+ interested. The Emir, for the first time since their acquaintance, seemed
+ entirely to have lost himself. He looked perplexed, almost stunned; his
+ language was incoherent, his gestures those of despair. Tancred, while he
+ at once ascribed all this confused demeanour to the shock which he had
+ himself shared at finding the daughter of Besso a captive, and a captive
+ under circumstances of doubt and difficulty, could not reconcile such
+ distraction, such an absence of all resources and presence of mind, with
+ the exuberant means and the prompt expedients which in general were the
+ characteristics of his companion, under circumstances the most difficult
+ and unforeseen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they had reached their apartments, Fakredeen threw himself upon the
+ divan and moaned, and, suddenly starting from the couch, paced the chamber
+ with agitated step, wringing his hands. All that Tan-cred could extract
+ from him was an exclamation of despair, an imprecation on his own head,
+ and an expression of fear and horror at Eva having fallen into the hands
+ of pagans and idolaters.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was in vain also that Tancred endeavoured to communicate with
+ Keferinis. The minister was invisible, not to be found, and the night
+ closed in, when Tancred, after fruitless counsels with Baroni, and many
+ united but vain efforts to open some communication with Eva, delivered
+ himself not to repose, but to a distracted reverie over the present
+ harassing and critical affairs.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the dawn broke, he rose and sought Fakredeen, but, to his surprise,
+ he found that his companion had already quitted his apartment. An unusual
+ stillness seemed to pervade Gindarics this day; not a person was visible.
+ Usually at sunrise all were astir, and shortly afterwards Keferinis
+ generally paid a visit to the guests of his sovereign; but this day
+ Keferinis omitted the ceremony, and Tancred, never more anxious for
+ companions and counsellors, found himself entirely alone; for Baroni was
+ about making observations, and endeavouring to find some clue to the
+ position of Eva.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred had resolved, the moment that it was practicable, to solicit an
+ audience of Astarte on the subject of Eva, and to enter into all the
+ representations respecting her which, in his opinion, were alone necessary
+ to secure for her immediately the most considerate treatment, and
+ ultimately a courteous release.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The very circumstance that she was united to the Emir of Canobia by ties
+ so dear and intimate, and was also an individual to whom he himself was
+ indebted for such generous aid and such invaluable services, would, he of
+ course assumed, independently of her own interesting personal qualities,
+ enlist the kind feelings of Astarte in her favour. The difficulty was to
+ obtain this audience of Astarte, for neither Fakredeen nor Keferinis was
+ to be found, and no other means of achieving the result were obvious.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About two hours before noon, Baroni brought word that he had contrived to
+ see Cypros, from whom he gathered that Astarte had repaired to the great
+ temple of the gods. Instantly, Tancred resolved to enter the palace, and
+ if possible to find his way to the mysterious sanctuary. That was a course
+ by no means easy; but the enterprising are often fortunate, and his
+ project proved not to be impossible. He passed through the chambers of the
+ palace, which were entirely deserted, and with which he was familiar, and
+ he reached without difficulty the portal of bronze, which led to the
+ covered way that conducted to the temple, but it was closed. Baffled and
+ almost in despair, a distant chorus reached his ear, then the tramp of
+ feet, and then slowly the portal opened. He imagined that the Queen was
+ returning; but, on the contrary, pages and women and priests swept by
+ without observing him, for he was hidden by one of the opened valves, but
+ Astarte was not there; and, though the venture was rash, Tancred did not
+ hesitate, as the last individual in the procession moved on, to pass the
+ gate. The portal shut instantly with a clang, and Tancred found himself
+ alone and in comparative darkness. His previous experience, however,
+ sustained him. His eye, fresh from the sunlight, at first wandered in
+ obscurity, but by degrees, habituated to the atmosphere, though dim, the
+ way was sufficiently indicated, and he advanced, till the light became
+ each step more powerful, and soon he emerged upon the platform, which
+ faced the mountain temple at the end of the ravine: a still and wondrous
+ scene, more striking now, if possible, when viewed alone, with his heart
+ the prey of many emotions. How full of adventure is life! It is monotonous
+ only to the monotonous. There may be no longer fiery dragons, magic rings,
+ or fairy wands, to interfere in its course and to influence our career;
+ but the relations of men are far more complicated and numerous than of
+ yore; and in the play of the passions, and in the devices of creative
+ spirits, that have thus a proportionately greater sphere for their action,
+ there are spells of social sorcery more potent than all the necromancy of
+ Merlin or Friar Bacon.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred entered the temple, the last refuge of the Olympian mind. It was
+ race that produced these inimitable forms, the idealised reflex of their
+ own peculiar organisation. Their principles of art, practised by a
+ different race, do not produce the same results. Yet we shut our eyes to
+ the great truth into which all truths merge, and we call upon the Pict, or
+ the Sarmatian, to produce the forms of Phidias and Praxiteles.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Not devoid of that awe which is caused by the presence of the solemn and
+ the beautiful, Tancred slowly traced his steps through the cavern
+ sanctuary. No human being was visible. Upon his right was the fane to
+ which Astarte led him on his visit of initiation. He was about to enter
+ it, when, kneeling before the form of the Apollo of Antioch, he beheld the
+ fair Queen of the Ansarey, motionless and speechless, her arms crossed
+ upon her breast, and her eyes fixed upon her divinity, in a dream of
+ ecstatic devotion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The splendour of the ascending sun fell full upon the statue, suffusing
+ the ethereal form with radiancy, and spreading around it for some space a
+ broad and golden halo. As Tancred, recognising the Queen, withdrew a few
+ paces, his shadow, clearly defined, rested on the glowing wall of the rock
+ temple. Astarte uttered an exclamation, rose quickly from her kneeling
+ position, and, looking round, her eyes met those of Lord Montacute.
+ Instantly she withdrew her gaze, blushing deeply.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I was about to retire,&rsquo; murmured Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And why should you retire?&rsquo; said Astarte, in a soft voice, looking up.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There are moments when solitude is sacred.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am too much alone: often, and of late especially, I feel a painful
+ isolation.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She moved forward, and they re-entered together the chief temple, and then
+ emerged into the sunlight. They stood beneath the broad Ionic portico,
+ beholding the strange scene around. Then it was that Tancred, observing
+ that Astarte cared not to advance, and deeming the occasion very
+ favourable to his wishes, proceeded to explain to her the cause of his
+ venturing to intrude on her this morning. He spoke with that earnestness,
+ and, if the phrase may be used, that passionate repose, which
+ distinguished him. He enlarged on the character of Besso, his great
+ virtues, his amiable qualities, his benevolence and unbounded generosity;
+ he sought in every way to engage the kind feelings of Astarte in favour of
+ his family, and to interest her in the character of Eva, on which he
+ dilated with all the eloquence of his heart. Truly, he almost did justice
+ to her admirable qualities, her vivid mind, and lofty spirit, and heroic
+ courage; the occasion was too delicate to treat of the personal charms of
+ another woman, but he did not conceal his own deep sense of obligation to
+ Eva for her romantic expedition to the desert in his behalf.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You can understand then,&rsquo; concluded Tancred, &lsquo;what must have been my
+ astonishment and grief when I found her yesterday a captive. It was some
+ consolation to me to remember in whose power she had fallen, and I hasten
+ to throw myself at your feet to supplicate for her safety and her
+ freedom.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, I can understand all this,&rsquo; said Astarte, in a low tone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred looked at her. Her voice had struck him with pain; her countenance
+ still more distressed him. Nothing could afford a more complete contrast
+ to the soft and glowing visage that a few moments before he had beheld in
+ the fane of Apollo. She was quite pale, almost livid; her features, of
+ exquisite shape, had become hard and even distorted; all the bad passions
+ of our nature seemed suddenly to have concentred in that face which
+ usually combined perfect beauty of form with an expression the most
+ gentle, and in truth most lovely.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, I can understand all this,&rsquo; said Astarte, &lsquo;but I shall not exercise
+ any power which I may possess to assist you in violating the laws of your
+ country, and outraging the wishes of your sovereign.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Violating the laws of my country!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred, with a perplexed
+ look.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, I know all. Your schemes truly are very heroic and very flattering
+ to our self-love. We are to lend our lances to place on the throne of
+ Syria one who would not be permitted to reside in your own country, much
+ less to rule in it?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of whom, of what, do you speak?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I speak of the Jewess whom you would marry,&rsquo; said Astarte, in a hushed
+ yet distinct voice, and with a fell glance, &lsquo;against all laws, divine and
+ human.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of your prisoner?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well you may call her my prisoner; she is secure.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is it possible you can believe that I even am a suitor of the daughter of
+ Besso?&rsquo; said Tancred, earnestly. &lsquo;I wear the Cross, which is graven on my
+ heart, and have a heavenly mission to fulfil, from which no earthly
+ thought shall ever distract me. But even were I more than sensible to her
+ charms and virtues, she is affianced, or the same as affianced; nor have I
+ the least reason to suppose that he who will possess her hand does not
+ command her heart.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Affianced?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not only affianced, but, until this sad adventure, on the very point of
+ being wedded. She was on her way from Damascus to Aleppo, to be united to
+ her cousin, when she was brought hither, where she will, I trust, not long
+ remain your prisoner.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The countenance of Astarte changed; but, though it lost its painful and
+ vindictive expression, it did not assume one of less distress. After a
+ moment&rsquo;s pause, she murmured, &lsquo;Can this be true?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Who could have told you otherwise?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;An enemy of hers, of her family,&rsquo; continued Astarte, in a low voice, and
+ speaking as if absorbed in thought; &lsquo;one who admitted to me his
+ long-hoarded vengeance against her house.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then turning abruptly, she looked Tancred full in the face, with a glance
+ of almost fierce scrutiny. His clear brow and unfaltering eye, with an
+ expression of sympathy and even kindness on his countenance, met her
+ searching look.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No,&rsquo; she said; &lsquo;it is impossible that you can be false.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why should I be false? or what is it that mixes up my name and life with
+ these thoughts and circumstances?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why should you be false? Ah! there it is,&rsquo; said Astarte, in a sweet and
+ mournful voice. &lsquo;What are any of us to you!&rsquo; And she wept.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It grieves me to see you in sorrow,&rsquo; said Tancred, approaching her, and
+ speaking in a tone of kindness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am more than sorrowful: this unhappy lady&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; and the voice
+ of Astarte was overpowered by her emotion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You will send her back in safety and with honour to her family,&rsquo; said
+ Tancred, soothingly. &lsquo;I would fain believe her father has not fallen. My
+ intendant assures me that there are Turkish soldiers here who saw him
+ borne from the field. A little time, and their griefs will vanish. You
+ will have the satisfaction of having acted with generosity, with that good
+ heart which characterises you; and as for the daughter of Besso, all will
+ be forgotten as she gives one hand to her father and the other to her
+ husband.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is too late,&rsquo; said Astarte in an almost sepulchral voice.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is that?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is too late! The daughter of Besso is no more.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Jesu preserve us!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred, starting. &lsquo;Speak it again: what is
+ it that you say?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Astarte shook her head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Woman!&rsquo; said Tancred, and he seized her hand, but his thoughts were too
+ wild for utterance, and he remained pallid and panting.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The daughter of Besso is no more; and I do not lament it, for you loved
+ her.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh, grief ineffable!&rsquo; said Tancred, with a groan, looking up to heaven,
+ and covering his face with his hands: &lsquo;I loved her, as I loved the stars
+ and sunshine.&rsquo; Then, after a pause, he turned to Astarte, and said, in a
+ rapid voice, &lsquo;This dreadful deed; when, how, did it happen?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is it so dreadful?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Almost as dreadful as such words from woman&rsquo;s lips. A curse be on the
+ hour that I entered these walls!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;No, no, no!&rsquo; said Astarte, and she seized his arm distractedly. &lsquo;No, no!
+ No curse!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is not true!&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;It cannot be true! She is not dead.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Would she were not, if her death is to bring me curses.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Tell me when was this?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;An hour ago, at least.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I do not believe it. There is not an arm that would have dared to touch
+ her. Let us hasten to her. It is not too late.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Alas! it is too late,&rsquo; said Astarte. &lsquo;It was an enemy&rsquo;s arm that
+ undertook the deed.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;An enemy! What enemy among your people could the daughter of Besso have
+ found?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A deadly one, who seized the occasion offered to a long cherished
+ vengeance; one who for years has been alike the foe and the victim of her
+ race and house. There is no hope!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am indeed amazed. Who could this be?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your friend; at least, your supposed friend, the Emir of the Lebanon.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Fakredeen?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have said it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The assassin and the foe of Eva!&rsquo; exclaimed Tancred, with a countenance
+ relieved yet infinitely perplexed. &lsquo;There must be some great misconception
+ in all this. Let us hasten to the castle.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He solicited the office,&rsquo; said Astarte; &lsquo;he wreaked his vengeance, while
+ he vindicated my outraged feelings.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;By murdering his dearest friend, the only being to whom he is really
+ devoted, his more than friend, his foster-sister, nursed by the same
+ heart; the ally and inspiration of his life, to whom he himself was a
+ suitor, and might have been a successful one, had it not been for the
+ custom of her religion and her race, which shrink from any connection with
+ strangers and with Nazarenes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;His foster-sister!&rsquo; exclaimed Astarte.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment Cypros appeared in the distance, hastening to Astarte with
+ an agitated air. Her looks were disturbed; she was almost breathless when
+ she reached them; she wrung her hands before she spoke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Royal lady!&rsquo; at length she said, &lsquo;I hastened, as you instructed me, at
+ the appointed hour, to the Emir Fakredeen, but I learnt that he had
+ quitted the castle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then I repaired to the prisoner; but, woe is me! she is not to be found.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Not to be found!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The raiment that she wore is lying on the floor of her prison. Methinks
+ she has fled.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;She has fled with him who was false to us all,&rsquo; said Astarte, &lsquo;for it was
+ the Emir of the Lebanon who long ago told me that you were affianced to
+ the daughter of Besso, and who warned me against joining in any enterprise
+ which was only to place upon the throne of Syria one whom the laws of your
+ own country would never recognise as your wife.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Intriguer!&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;Vile and inveterate intriguer!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is well,&rsquo; said Astarte. &lsquo;My spirit is more serene.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Would that Eva were with any one else!&rsquo; said Tancred, thoughtfully, and
+ speaking, as it were, to himself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your thoughts are with the daughter of Besso,&rsquo; said Astarte. &lsquo;You wish to
+ follow her, to guard her, to restore her to her family.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred looked round and caught the glance of the Queen of the Ansarey,
+ mortified, yet full of affection.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It seems to me,&rsquo; he said, &lsquo;that it is time for me to terminate a visit
+ that has already occasioned you, royal lady, too much vexation.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Astarte burst into tears.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let me go,&rsquo; she said, &lsquo;you want a throne; this is a rude one, yet accept
+ it. You require warriors, the Ansarey are invincible. My castle is not
+ like those palaces of Antioch of which we have often talked, and which
+ were worthy of you, but Gindarics is impregnable, and will serve you for
+ your headquarters until you conquer that world which you are born to
+ command.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have been the unconscious agent in petty machinations,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ &lsquo;I must return to the desert to recover the purity of my mind. It is
+ Arabia alone that can regenerate the world.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment Cypros, who was standing apart, waved her scarf, and
+ exclaimed, &lsquo;Royal lady, I perceive in the distance the ever-faithful
+ messenger;&rsquo; whereupon Astarte looked up, and, as yet invisible to the
+ inexperienced glance of Tancred, recognised what was an infinitely small
+ dusky speck, each moment becoming more apparent, until at length a bird
+ was observed by all of them winging its way towards the Queen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is it the ever-faithful Karaguus,&rsquo; said Astarte; &lsquo;or is it Ruby-lips that
+ ever brings good news?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is Karaguus,&rsquo; said Cypros, as the bird drew nearer and nearer; &lsquo;but it
+ is not Karaguus of Damascus. By the ring on its neck, it is Karaguus of
+ Aleppo.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The pigeon now was only a few yards above the head of the Queen. Fatigued,
+ but with an eye full of resolution, it fluttered for a moment, and then
+ fell upon her bosom. Cypros advanced and lifted its weary wing, and untied
+ the cartel which it bore, brief words, but full of meaning, and a terrible
+ interest.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Pasha, at the head of five thousand regular troops, leaves Haleb
+ to-morrow to invade our land.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Go,&rsquo; said Astarte to Tancred; &lsquo;to remain here is now dangerous. Thanks to
+ the faithful messenger, you have time to escape with ease from that land
+ which you scorned to rule, and which loved you too well.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I cannot leave it in the hour of peril,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;This invasion of
+ the Ottomans may lead to results of which none dream. I will meet them at
+ the head of your warriors!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LVIII.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Three Letters of Cabala</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ IS THERE any news?&rsquo; asked Adam Besso of Issachar, the son of Selim, the
+ most cunning leech at Aleppo, and who by day and by night watched the
+ couch which bore the suffering form of the pride and mainstay of the
+ Syrian Hebrews.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is news, but it has not yet arrived,&rsquo; replied Issachar, the son of
+ Selim, a man advanced in life, but hale, with a white beard, a bright eye,
+ and a benignant visage.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There are pearls in the sea, but what are they worth?&rsquo; murmured Besso.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have taken a Cabala,&rsquo; said Issachar, the son of Selim, &lsquo;and three times
+ that I opened the sacred book, there were three words, and the initial
+ letter of each word is the name of a person who will enter this room this
+ day, and every person will bring news.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But what news?&rsquo; sighed Besso. &lsquo;The news of Tophet and of ten thousand
+ demons?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have taken a Cabala,&rsquo; said Issachar, the son of Selim, &lsquo;and the news
+ will be good.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To whom and from whom? Good to the Pasha, but not to me! good to the
+ people of Haleb, but not, perhaps, to the family of Besso.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;God will guard over his own. In the meanwhile, I must replace this
+ bandage, noble Besso. Let me rest your arm upon this cushion and you will
+ endure less pain.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Alas! worthy Issachar, I have wounds deeper than any you can probe.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The resignation peculiar to the Orientals had sustained Besso under his
+ overwhelming calamity. He neither wailed nor moaned. Absorbed in a
+ brooding silence, he awaited the result of the measures which had been
+ taken for the release of Eva, sustained by the chance of success, and
+ caring not to survive if encountering failure. The Pasha of Aleppo, long
+ irritated by the Ansarey, and meditating for some time an invasion of
+ their country, had been fired by the all-influential representations of
+ the family of Besso instantly to undertake a step which, although it had
+ been for some time contemplated, might yet, according to Turkish custom,
+ have been indefinitely postponed. Three regiments of the line, disciplined
+ in the manner of Europe, some artillery, and a strong detachment of
+ cavalry, had been ordered at once to invade the contiguous territory of
+ the Ansarey. Hillel Besso had accompanied the troops, leaving his uncle
+ under his paternal roof, disabled by his late conflict, but suffering from
+ wounds which in themselves were serious rather than perilous.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Four days had elapsed since the troops had quitted Aleppo. It was the part
+ of Hillel, before they had recourse to hostile movements, to obtain, if
+ possible, the restoration of the prisoners by fair means; nor were any
+ resources wanting to effect this purpose. A courier had arrived at Aleppo
+ from Hillel, apprising Adam Besso that the Queen of the Ansarey had not
+ only refused to give up the prisoners, but even declared that Eva had been
+ already released; but Hillel concluded that this was merely trifling. This
+ parleying had taken place on the border; the troops were about to force
+ the passes on the following day.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About an hour before sunset, on the very same day that Issachar, the son
+ of Selim, had taken more than one Cabala, some horsemen, in disorder, were
+ observed from the walls by the inhabitants of Aleppo, galloping over the
+ plain. They were soon recognised as the cavalry of the Pasha, the
+ irregular heralds, it was presumed, of a triumph achieved. Hillel Besso,
+ covered with sweat and dust, was among those who thus early arrived. He
+ hastened at a rapid pace through the suburb of the city, scattering random
+ phrases to those who inquired after intelligence as he passed, until he
+ reached the courtyard of his own house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis well,&rsquo; he observed, as he closed the gate. &lsquo;A battle is a fine
+ thing, but, for my part, I am not sorry to find myself at home.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What is that?&rsquo; inquired Adam Besso, as a noise reached his ear.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis the letter of the first Cabala,&rsquo; replied Issachar, the son of Selim.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Uncle, it is I,&rsquo; said Hillel, advancing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Speak,&rsquo; said Adam Besso, in an agitated voice; &lsquo;my sight is dark.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Alas, I am alone!&rsquo; said Hillel.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Bury me in Jehoshaphat,&rsquo; murmured Besso, as he sank back.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But, my uncle, there is hope.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Speak, then, of hope,&rsquo; replied Besso, with sudden vehemence, and starting
+ from his pillow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Truly I have seen a child of the mountains, who persists in the tale that
+ our Eva has escaped.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;An enemy&rsquo;s device! Are the mountains ours? Where are the troops?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Were the mountains ours, I should not be here, my uncle. Look from the
+ ramparts, and you will soon see the plain covered with the troops, at
+ least with all of them who have escaped the matchlocks and the lances of
+ the Ansarey.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Are they such sons of fire?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;When the Queen of the Ansarey refused to deliver up the prisoners, and
+ declared that Eva was not in her power, the Pasha resolved to penetrate
+ the passes, in two detachments, on the following morning. The enemy was
+ drawn up in array to meet us, but fled after a feeble struggle. Our
+ artillery seemed to carry all before it. But,&rsquo; continued Hillel, shrugging
+ his shoulders, &lsquo;war is not by any means a commercial transaction. It
+ seemed that, when we were on the point of victory, we were in fact
+ entirely defeated. The enemy had truly made a feigned defence, and had
+ only allured us into the passes, where they fired on us from the heights,
+ and rolled down upon our confused masses huge fragments of rock. Our
+ strength, our numbers, and our cannon, only embarrassed us; there arose a
+ confusion; the troops turned and retreated. And, when everything was in
+ the greatest perplexity, and we were regaining the plain, our rear was
+ pursued by crowds of cavalry, Kurds, and other Giaours, who destroyed our
+ men with their long lances, uttering horrible shouts. For my own part, I
+ thought all was over, but a good horse is not a bad thing, and I am here,
+ my uncle, having ridden for twenty hours, nearly, without a pause.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And when did you see this child of the mountains who spoke of the lost
+ one?&rsquo; asked Besso, in a low and broken voice.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;On the eve of the engagement,&rsquo; said Hillel. &lsquo;He had been sent to me with
+ a letter, but, alas! had been plundered on his way by our troops, and the
+ letter had been destroyed or lost. Nevertheless, he induced them to permit
+ him to reach my tent, and brought these words, that the ever adorable had
+ truly quitted the mountains, and that the lost letter had been written to
+ that effect by the chieftain of the Ansarey.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is there yet hope! What sound is that?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis the letter of the second Cabala,&rsquo; said Issachar, the son of Selim.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And at this moment entered the chamber a faithful slave, who made signs to
+ the physician, upon which Issachar rose, and was soon engaged in earnest
+ conversation with him who had entered, Hillel tending the side of Besso.
+ After a few minutes, Issachar approached the couch of his patient, and
+ said, &lsquo;Here is one, my lord and friend, who brings good tidings of your
+ daughter.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;God of my fathers!&rsquo; exclaimed Besso, passionately, and springing up.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Still, we must be calm,&rsquo; said Issachar; &lsquo;still, we must be calm.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Let me see him,&rsquo; said Besso.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is one you know, and know well,&rsquo; said Issachar. &lsquo;It is the Emir
+ Fakredeen.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The son of my heart,&rsquo; said Besso, &lsquo;who brings me news that is honey in my
+ mouth.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am here, my father of fathers,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, gliding to the side of
+ the couch.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Besso grasped his hand, and looked at him earnestly in the face. &lsquo;Speak of
+ Eva,&rsquo; he at length said, in a voice of choking agitation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;She is well, she is safe. Yes, I have saved her,&rsquo; said Fakredeen, burying
+ his face in the pillow, exhausted by emotion. &lsquo;Yes, I have not lived in
+ vain.&rsquo; &lsquo;Your flag shall wave on a thousand castles,&rsquo; said Besso. &lsquo;My child
+ is saved, and she is saved by the brother of her heart. Entirely has the
+ God of our fathers guarded over us. Henceforth, my Fakredeen, you have
+ only to wish: we are the same.&rsquo; And Besso sank down almost insensible;
+ then he made a vain effort to rise again, murmuring &lsquo;Eva!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;She will soon be here,&rsquo; said Fakredeen; &lsquo;she only rests awhile after many
+ hardships.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Will the noble Emir refresh himself after his long journey?&rsquo; said Hillel.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My heart is too elate for the body to need relief,&rsquo; said the Emir.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That may be very true,&rsquo; said Hillel. &lsquo;At the same time, for my part, I
+ have always thought that the body should be maintained as well as the
+ spirit.&rsquo; &lsquo;Withdraw from the side of the couch,&rsquo; said Issachar, the son of
+ Selim, to his companions. &lsquo;My lord and friend has swooned.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Gradually the tide of life returned to Besso, gradually the heart beat,
+ the hand grew warm. At length he slowly opened his eyes, and said, &lsquo;I have
+ been dreaming of my child, even now I see her.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Yes, so vivid had been the vision that even now, restored entirely to
+ himself, perfectly conscious of the locality and the circumstances that
+ surrounded him, knowing full well that he was in his brother&rsquo;s house at
+ Aleppo, suffering and disabled, keenly recalling his recent interview with
+ Fakredeen, notwithstanding all these tests of inward and outward
+ perception, still before his entranced and agitated vision hovered the
+ lovely visage of his daughter, a little paler than usual, and an uncommon
+ anxiety blended with its soft expression, but the same rich eyes and fine
+ contour of countenance that her father had so often gazed on with pride,
+ and recalled in her absence with brooding fondness. &lsquo;Even now I see her,&rsquo;
+ said Besso.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He could say no more, for the sweetest form in the world had locked him in
+ her arms.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis the letter of the third Cabala,&rsquo; said Issachar, the son of Selim.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0059" id="link2HCH0059">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LIX.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Tancred Returns to Jerusalem</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ TANCRED had profited by his surprise by the children of Rechab in the
+ passes of the Stony Arabia, and had employed the same tactics against the
+ Turkish force. By a simulated defence on the borders, and by the careful
+ dissemination of false intelligence, he had allowed the Pasha and his
+ troops to penetrate the mountains, and principally by a pass which the
+ Turks were assured by their spies that the Ansarey had altogether
+ neglected. The success of these manoeuvres had been as complete as the
+ discomfiture and rout of the Turks. Tancred, at the head of the cavalry,
+ had pursued them into the plain, though he had halted, for an instant,
+ before he quitted the mountains, to send a courier to Astarte from himself
+ with the assurance of victory, and the horsetails of the Pasha for a
+ trophy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It so happened, however, that, while Tancred, with very few attendants,
+ was scouring the plain, and driving before him a panic-struck multitude,
+ who, if they could only have paused and rallied, might in a moment have
+ overwhelmed him, a strong body of Turkish cavalry, who had entered the
+ mountains by a different pass from that in which the principal engagement
+ had taken place, but who, learning the surprise and defeat of the main
+ body, had thought it wise to retreat in order and watch events, debouched
+ at this moment from the high country into the plain and in the rear of
+ Tancred. Had they been immediately recognised by the fugitives, it would
+ have been impossible for Tancred to escape; but the only impression of the
+ routed Turks was, that a reinforcement had joined their foe, and their
+ disorder was even increased by the appearance in the distance of their own
+ friends. This misapprehension must, however, in time, have been at least
+ partially removed; but Baroni, whose quick glance had instantly detected
+ the perilous incident, warned Tancred immediately.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We are surrounded, my lord; there is only one course to pursue. To regain
+ the mountains is impossible; if we advance, we enter only a hostile
+ country, and must be soon overpowered. We must make for the Eastern
+ desert.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred halted and surveyed the scene: he had with him not twenty men. The
+ Turkish cavalry, several hundreds strong, had discovered their quarry, and
+ were evidently resolved to cut off their retreat.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Very well,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;we are well mounted, we must try the mettle of
+ our steeds. Farewell, Gindaricâ! Farewell, gods of Olympus! To the desert,
+ which I ought never to have quitted!&rsquo; and, so speaking, he and his band
+ dashed towards the East.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Their start was, so considerable that they baffled their pursuers, who,
+ however, did not easily relinquish their intended prey. Some shots in the
+ distance, towards nightfall, announced that the enemy had given up the
+ chase. After three hours of the moon, Tancred and his companions rested at
+ a well not far from a village, where they obtained some supplies. An hour
+ before dawn, they again pursued their way over a rich flat country,
+ uninclosed, yet partially cultivated, with, every now and then, a village
+ nestling in a jungle of Indian fig.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was the commencement of December, and the country was very parched; but
+ the short though violent season of rain was at hand: this renovates in the
+ course of a week the whole face of Nature, and pours into little more than
+ that brief space the supplies which in other regions are distributed
+ throughout the year. On the third day, before sunset, the country having
+ gradually become desolate and deserted, consisting of vast plains covered
+ with herds, with occasionally some wandering Turkmans or Kurds, Tancred
+ and his companions came within sight of a broad and palmy river, a branch
+ of the Euphrates.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The country round, far as the eye could range, was a kind of downs covered
+ with a scanty herbage, now brown with heat and age. When Tancred had
+ gained an undulating height, and was capable of taking a more extensive
+ survey of the land, it presented, especially towards the south, the same
+ features through an illimitable space.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The Syrian desert!&rsquo; said Baroni; &lsquo;a fortnight later, and we shall see
+ this land covered with flowers and fragrant with aromatic herbs.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My heart responds to it,&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;What is Damascus, with all its
+ sumptuousness, to this sweet liberty?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Quitting the banks of the river, they directed their course to the south,
+ and struck as it were into the heart of the desert; yet, on the morrow,
+ the winding waters again met them. And now there opened on their sight a
+ wondrous scene: as far as the eye could reach innumerable tents; strings
+ of many hundred camels going to, or returning from, the waters; groups of
+ horses picketed about; processions of women with vases on their heads
+ visiting the palmy banks; swarms of children and dogs; spreading flocks;
+ and occasionally an armed horseman bounding about the environs of the vast
+ encampment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Although scarcely a man was visible when Tancred first caught a glimpse of
+ this Arabian settlement, a band of horsemen suddenly sprang from behind a
+ rising ground and came galloping up to them to reconnoitre and to inquire.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;We are brothers,&rsquo; said Baroni, &lsquo;for who should be the master of so many
+ camels but the lord of the Syrian pastures?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is but one God,&rsquo; said the Bedouin, &lsquo;and none are lords of the
+ Syrian pastures but the children of Rechab.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Truly, there is only one God,&rsquo; said Baroni; &lsquo;go tell the great Sheikh
+ that his friend the English prince has come here to give him a salaam of
+ peace.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Away bounded back the Bedouins, and were soon lost in the crowded
+ distance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;All is right,&rsquo; said Baroni; &lsquo;we shall sup to-night under the pavilion of
+ Amalek.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I visit him then, at length, in his beautiful pastures,&rsquo; said Tancred;
+ &lsquo;but, alas! I visit him alone.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They had pulled up their horses, and were proceeding leisurely towards the
+ encampment, when they observed a cavalcade emerging from the outer
+ boundary of the settlement. This was Amalek himself, on one of his steeds
+ of race, accompanied by several of his leading Sheikhs, coming to welcome
+ Tancred to his pavilion in the Syrian pastures. A joyful satisfaction
+ sparkled in the bright eyes of the old chieftain, as, at a little
+ distance, he waved his hand with graceful dignity, and then pressed it to
+ his heart.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A thousand salaams,&rsquo; he exclaimed, when he had reached Tancred; &lsquo;there is
+ but one God. I press you to my heart of hearts. There are also other
+ friends, but they are not here.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Salaam, great Sheikh! I feel indeed we are brothers. There are friends of
+ whom we must speak, and indeed of many things.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thus conversing and riding side by side, Amalek and Tancred entered the
+ camp. Nearly five thousand persons were collected together in this
+ wilderness, and two thousand warriors were prepared at a moment&rsquo;s notice
+ to raise their lances in the air. There were nearly as many horses, and
+ ten times as many camels. This wilderness was the principal and favourite
+ resting-place of the great Sheikh of the children of Rechab, and the
+ abundant waters and comparatively rich pasturage permitted him to gather
+ around him a great portion of his tribe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The lamps soon gleamed, and the fires soon blazed; sheep were killed,
+ bread baked, coffee pounded, and the pipe of honour was placed in the
+ hands of Tancred. For an Arabian revel, the banquet was long and rather
+ elaborate. By degrees, however, the guests stole away; the women ceased to
+ peep through the curtains; and the children left off asking Baroni to give
+ them backsheesh. At length, Amalek and Tancred being left alone, the great
+ Sheikh, who had hitherto evinced no curiosity as to the cause of the
+ presence of his guest, said, &lsquo;There is a time for all things, for eating
+ and for drinking, also for prayers. There is, also, a season to ask
+ questions. Why is the brother of the Queen of the English in the Syrian
+ desert?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is much to tell, and much to inquire,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;but before I
+ speak of myself, let me know whether you can get me tidings of Eva, the
+ daughter of Besso.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Is she not living in rooms with many divans?&rsquo; said Amalek.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Alas!&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;she was a prisoner, and is now a fugitive.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;What children of Gin have done this deed? Are there strange camels
+ drinking at my wells? Is it some accursed Kurd that has stolen her sheep;
+ or some Turkman, blacker than night, that has hankered after her
+ bracelets?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Nothing of all this, yet more than all this. All shall be told to you,
+ great Sheikh, yet before I speak, tell me again, can you get me tidings of
+ Eva, the daughter of Besso?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Can I fire an arrow that will hit its mark?&rsquo; said Amalek; &lsquo;tell me the
+ city of Syria where Eva the daughter of Besso may be found, and I will
+ send her a messenger that would reach her even in the bath, were she
+ there.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred then gave the great Sheikh a rapid sketch of what had occurred to
+ Eva, and expressed his fear that she might have been intercepted by the
+ Turkish troops. Amalek decided that she must be at Aleppo, and, instantly
+ summoning one of his principal men, he gave instructions for the departure
+ of a trusty scout in that direction.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ere the tenth day shall have elapsed,&rsquo; said the great Sheikh, &lsquo;we shall
+ have sure tidings. And now let me know, prince of England, by what strange
+ cause you could have found yourself in the regions of those children of
+ hell, the Ansarey, who, it is well known, worship Eblis in every obscene
+ form.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is a long tale,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;but I suppose it must be told; but now
+ that you have relieved my mind by sending to Aleppo, I can hardly forget
+ that I have ridden for more than three days, and with little pause. I am
+ not, alas! a true Arab, though I love Arabia and Arabian thoughts; and,
+ indeed, my dear friend, had we not met again, it is impossible to say what
+ might have been my lot, for I now feel that I could not have much longer
+ undergone the sleepless toil I have of late encountered. If Eva be safe, I
+ am content, or would wish to feel so; but what is content, and what is
+ life, and what is man? Indeed, great Sheikh, the longer I live and the
+ more I think&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; and here the chibouque dropped gently from
+ Tancred&rsquo;s mouth, and he himself sunk upon the carpet.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0060" id="link2HCH0060">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LX.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>The Road to Bethany</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ BESSO is better,&rsquo; said the Consul Pasqualigo to Barizy of the Tower, as he
+ met him on a December morning in the Via Dolorosa.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Yes, but he is by no means well,&rsquo; quickly rejoined Barizy. &lsquo;The physician
+ of the English prince told me&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He has not seen the physician of the English prince!&rsquo; screamed
+ Pasqualigo, triumphantly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I know that,&rsquo; said Barizy, rallying; &lsquo;but the physician of the English
+ prince says for flesh-wounds&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There are no flesh-wounds,&rsquo; said the Consul Pasqualigo. &lsquo;They have all
+ healed; &lsquo;tis an internal shock.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;For internal shocks,&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower, &lsquo;there is nothing like
+ rosemary stewed with salt, and so keep on till it simmers.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;That is very well for a bruise,&rsquo; said the Consul Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;A bruise is a shock,&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Besso should have remained at Aleppo,&rsquo; said the Consul.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Besso always comes to Jerusalem when he is indisposed,&rsquo; said Barizy; &lsquo;as
+ he well says, &lsquo;tis the only air that can cure him; and, if he cannot be
+ cured, why, at least, he can be buried in the Valley of Je-hoshaphat.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is not at Jerusalem,&rsquo; said the Consul Pasqualigo, maliciously.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How do you mean?&rsquo; said Barizy, somewhat confused. &lsquo;I am now going to
+ inquire after him, and smoke some of his Latakia.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;He is at Bethany,&rsquo; said the Consul.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hem!&rsquo; said Barizy, mysteriously. &lsquo;Bethany! Will that marriage come off
+ now, think you? I always fancy, when, eh?&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;She will not marry till her father has recovered,&rsquo; said the Consul.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;This is a curious story,&rsquo; said Barizy. &lsquo;The regular troops beaten by the
+ Kurds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They were not Kurds,&rsquo; said the Consul Pasqualigo. &lsquo;They were Russians in
+ disguise. Some cannon have been taken, which were cast at St. Petersburg;
+ and, besides, there is a portfolio of state papers found on a Cossack,
+ habited as a Turkman, which betrays all. The documents are to be published
+ in numbers, with explanatory commentaries. Consul-General Laurella writes
+ from Damascus that the Eastern question is more alive than ever. We are on
+ the eve of great events.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You don&rsquo;t say so?&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower, losing his presence of mind
+ from this overwhelming superiority of information. &lsquo;I always thought so.
+ Palmerston will never rest till he gets Jerusalem.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The English must have markets,&rsquo; said the Consul Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Very just,&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower. &lsquo;There will be a great opening
+ here. I think of doing a little myself in cottons; but the house of Besso
+ will monopolise everything.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t think the English can do much here,&rsquo; said the Consul, shaking his
+ head. &lsquo;What have we to give them in exchange? The people here had better
+ look to Austria, if they wish to thrive. The Austrians also have cottons,
+ and they are Christians. They will give you their cottons, and take your
+ crucifixes.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t think I can deal in crucifixes,&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I tell you what, if you won&rsquo;t, your cousin Barizy of the Gate will. I
+ know he has given a great order to Bethlehem.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The traitor!&rsquo; exclaimed Barizy of the Tower. &lsquo;Well, if people will
+ purchase crucifixes and nothing else, they must be supplied. Commerce
+ civilises man.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Who is this?&rsquo; exclaimed the Consul Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A couple of horsemen, well mounted, but travel-worn, and followed by a
+ guard of Bedouins, were coming up the Via Dolorosa, and stopped at the
+ house of Hassan Nejid.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;&rsquo;Tis the English prince,&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower. &lsquo;He has been absent
+ six months; he has been in Egypt.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;To see the temples of the fire-worshippers, and to shoot crocodiles. They
+ all do that,&rsquo; said the Consul Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;How glad he must be to get back to Jerusalem,&rsquo; said Barizy of the Tower.
+ &lsquo;There may be larger cities, but there are certainly none so beautiful.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The most beautiful city in the world is the city of Venice,&rsquo; said
+ Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You have never been there,&rsquo; said Barizy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But it was built principally by my ancestors,&rsquo; said the Consul, &lsquo;and I
+ have a print of it in my hall.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I never heard that Venice was comparable to Jerusalem,&rsquo; said Barizy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Jerusalem is, in every respect, an abode fit for swine, compared with
+ Venice,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I would have you to know, Monsieur Pasqualigo, who call yourself consul,
+ that the city of Jerusalem is not only the city of God, but has ever been
+ the delight and pride of man.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Pish!&rsquo; said Pasqualigo.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Poh!&rsquo; said Barizy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am not at all surprised that Besso got out of it as soon as he possibly
+ could.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You would not dare to say these things in his presence,&rsquo; said Barizy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Who says &ldquo;dare&rdquo; to the representative of a European Power!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I say &ldquo;dare&rdquo; to the son of the janissary of the Austrian Vice-Consul at
+ Sidon.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You will hear more of this,&rsquo; said Pasqualigo, fiercely. &lsquo;I shall make a
+ representation to the Inter-nonce at Stamboul.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;You had better go there yourself, as you are tired of El Khuds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Pasqualigo, not having a repartee ready, shot at his habitual comrade a
+ glance of withering contempt, and stalked away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the meantime, Tancred dismounted and entered for the first time his
+ house at Jerusalem, of which he had been the nominal tenant for half a
+ year. Baroni was quite at home, as he knew the house in old days, and had
+ also several times visited, on this latter occasion, the suite of Tancred.
+ Freeman and True-man, who had been forwarded on by the British Consul at
+ Beiroot, like bales of goods, were at their post, bowing as if their
+ master had just returned from a club. But none of the important members of
+ the body were at this moment at hand. Colonel Brace was dining with the
+ English Consul on an experimental plum-pudding, preliminary to the
+ authentic compound, which was to appear in a few days. It was supposed to
+ be the first time that a Christmas pudding had been concocted at
+ Jerusalem, and the excitement in the circle was considerable. The Colonel
+ had undertaken to supervise the preparation, and had been for several days
+ instilling the due instructions into a Syrian cook, who had hitherto only
+ succeeded in producing a result which combined the specific gravity of
+ lead with the general flavour and appearance of a mass of kneaded dates,
+ in a state of fermentation after a lengthy voyage. The Rev. Mr. Bernard
+ was at Bethlehem, assisting the Bishop in catechising some converts who
+ had passed themselves off as true children of Israel, but who were in
+ fact, older Christians than either of their examinants, being descendants
+ of some Nestorian families, who had settled in the south of Palestine in
+ the earlier ages of Christianity. As for Dr. Roby, he was culling simples
+ in the valley of the Jordan; and thus it happened that, when Tancred at
+ length did evince some disposition to settle down quietly under his own
+ roof, and avail himself of the services and society of his friends, not
+ one of them was present to receive and greet him. Tancred roamed about the
+ house, surveyed his court and garden, sighed, while Baroni rewarded and
+ dismissed their escort. &lsquo;I know not how it is,&rsquo; he at length said to his
+ intendant, &lsquo;but I never could have supposed that I could have felt so sad
+ and spiritless at Jerusalem.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is the reaction, my lord, after a month&rsquo;s wandering in the desert. It
+ is always so: the world seems tame.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am disappointed that Besso is not here. I am most anxious to see him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Shall I send for the Colonel, my lord?&rsquo; said Baroni, shaking Tancred&rsquo;s
+ Arabian cloak.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Well, I think I should let him return naturally,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;sending
+ for him is a scene; and I do not know why, Baroni, but I feel&mdash;I feel
+ unstrung. I am surprised that there are no letters from England; and yet I
+ am rather glad too, for a letter&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Received some months after its date,&rsquo; said Baroni, &lsquo;is like the visit of
+ a spectre. I shudder at the sight of it.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Heigho!&rsquo; said Tancred, stretching his arm, and half-speaking to himself,
+ &lsquo;I wish the battle of Gindarics had never ceased, but that, like some hero
+ of enchantment, I had gone on for ever fighting.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Ah! there is nothing like action,&rsquo; said Baroni, unscrewing his pistols.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;But what action is there in this world?&rsquo; said Tancred. &lsquo;The most
+ energetic men in Europe are mere busybodies. Empires are now governed like
+ parishes, and a great statesman is only a select vestryman. And they are
+ right: unless we bring man nearer to heaven, unless government become
+ again divine, the insignificance of the human scheme must paralyse all
+ effort.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Hem!&rsquo; said Baroni, kneeling down and opening Tancred&rsquo;s rifle-case. The
+ subject was getting a little too deep for him. &lsquo;I perceive,&rsquo; he said to
+ himself, &lsquo;that my lord is very restless. There is something at the bottom
+ of his mind which, perhaps, he does not quite comprehend himself; but it
+ will come out.&rsquo; Tancred passed the day alone in reading, or walking about
+ his room with an agitated and moody step. Often when his eye rested on the
+ page, his mind wandered from the subject, and he was frequently lost in
+ profound and protracted reverie. The evening drew on; he retired early to
+ his room, and gave orders that he was not to be disturbed. At a later
+ hour, Colonel Brace returned, having succeeded in his principal
+ enterprise, and having also sung the national anthem. He was greatly
+ surprised to hear that Lord Montacute had returned; but Baroni succeeded
+ in postponing the interview until the morrow. An hour after the Colonel,
+ the Rev. Mr. Bernard returned from Bethlehem. He was in great tribulation,
+ as he had been pursued by some of the vagabonds of that ruffianly
+ district; a shot had even been fired after him; but this was only to
+ frighten him. The fact is, the leader of the band was his principal
+ catechumen, who was extremely desirous of appropriating a very splendid
+ copy of the Holy Writings, richly bound, and adorned with massy golden
+ clasps, which the Duchess of Bellamont had presented to the Rev. Mr.
+ Bernard before his departure, and which he always, as a sort of homage to
+ one whom he sincerely respected, displayed on any eminent instance of
+ conversion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The gates of the city were closed when Dr. Roby returned, laden with many
+ rare balsams. The consequence was, he was obliged to find quarters in a
+ tomb in the valley of Jehoshaphat. As his attendant was without food, when
+ his employer had sunk into philosophic repose, he supped off the precious
+ herbs and roots, and slaked his thirst with a draught from the fountain of
+ Siloah.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred passed a night of agitating dreams. Sometimes he was in the starry
+ desert, sometimes in the caverned dungeons of Gindarics. Then, again, the
+ scene changed to Bellamont Castle, but it would seem that Fakredeen was
+ its lord; and when Tancred rushed forward to embrace his mother, she
+ assumed the form of the Syrian goddess, and yet the face was the face of
+ Eva. Though disturbed, he slept, and when he woke, he was for a moment
+ quite unconscious of being at Jerusalem. Although within a week of
+ Christmas, no sensible difference had yet occurred in the climate. The
+ golden sun succeeded the silver moon, and both reigned in a clear blue
+ sky. You may dine at night on the terrace of your house at Jerusalem in
+ January, and find a serene and benignant atmosphere.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tancred rose early; no one was stirring in the house except the native
+ servants, and Mr. Freeman, who was making a great disturbance about hot
+ water. Tancred left a message with this gentleman for the Colonel and his
+ companions, begging that they might all meet at breakfast, and adding that
+ he was about to stroll for half an hour. Saying this, he quitted the
+ house, and took his way by the gate of Stephen to the Mount of Olives.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a delicious morn, wonderfully clear, and soft, and fresh. It seemed
+ a happy and a thriving city, that forlorn Jerusalem, as Tancred, from the
+ heights of Olivet, gazed upon its noble buildings, and its cupolaed houses
+ of freestone, and its battlemented walls and lofty gates. Nature was fair,
+ and the sense of existence was delightful. It seemed to Tancred that a
+ spicy gale came up the ravines of the wilderness, from the farthest
+ Arabia.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Lost in prolonged reverie, the hours flew on. The sun was mounting in the
+ heavens when Tancred turned his step, but, instead of approaching the
+ city, he pursued a winding path in an opposite direction. That path led to
+ Bethany.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0061" id="link2HCH0061">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER LXI.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ <i>Arrival of the Duke and Duchess</i>
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ THE crest of the palm tree in the garden of Eva glittered in the declining
+ sun; and the lady of Bethany sat in her kiosk on the margin of the
+ fountain, unconsciously playing with a flower, and gazing in abstraction
+ on the waters. She had left Tancred with her father, now convalescent.
+ They had passed the morning together, talking over the strange events that
+ had occurred since they first became acquainted on this very spot; and now
+ the lady of Bethany had retired to her own thoughts.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A sound disturbed her; she looked up and recognised Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I could not refrain from seeing the sun set on Arabia,&rsquo; he said; &lsquo;I had
+ almost induced the noble Besso to be my companion.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;The year is too old,&rsquo; said Eva, not very composed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;They should be midsummer nights,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;as on my first visit
+ here; that hour thrice blessed!&rsquo; &lsquo;We know not what is blessed in this
+ world,&rsquo; said Eva, mournfully.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I feel I do,&rsquo; murmured Tancred; and he also seated himself on the margin
+ of the fountain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Of all the strange incidents and feelings that we have been talking over
+ this day,&rsquo; said Eva, &lsquo;there seems to me but one result; and that is,
+ sadness.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;It is certainly not joy,&rsquo; said Tancred.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There comes over me a great despondency,&rsquo; said Eva, &lsquo;I know not why, my
+ convictions are as profound as they were, my hopes should not be less
+ high, and yet&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what?&rsquo; said Tancred, in a low, sweet voice, for she hesitated.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I have a vague impression,&rsquo; said Eva, sorrowfully, &lsquo;that there have been
+ heroic aspirations wasted, and noble energies thrown away; and yet,
+ perhaps,&rsquo; she added, in a faltering tone, &lsquo;there is no one to blame.
+ Perhaps, all this time, we have been dreaming over an unattainable end,
+ and the only source of deception is our own imagination.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;My faith is firm,&rsquo; said Tancred; &lsquo;but if anything could make it falter,
+ it would be to find you wavering.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Perhaps it is the twilight hour,&rsquo; said Eva, with a faint smile. &lsquo;It
+ sometimes makes one sad.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There is no sadness where there is sympathy,&rsquo; said Tancred, in a low
+ voice. &lsquo;I have been, I am sad, when I am alone: but when I am with you, my
+ spirit is sustained, and would be, come what might.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And yet&mdash;&mdash;&rsquo; said Eva; and she paused.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;And what?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Your feelings cannot be what they were before all this happened; when you
+ thought only of a divine cause, of stars, of angels, and of our peculiar
+ and gifted land. No, no; now it is all mixed up with intrigue, and
+ politics, and management, and baffled schemes, and cunning arts of men.
+ You may be, you are, free from all this, but your faith is not the same.
+ You no longer believe in Arabia.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Why, thou to me art Arabia,&rsquo; said Tancred, advancing and kneeling at her
+ side. &lsquo;The angel of Arabia, and of my life and spirit! Talk not to me of
+ faltering faith: mine is intense. Talk not to me of leaving a divine
+ cause: why, thou art my cause, and thou art most divine! O Eva! deign to
+ accept the tribute of my long agitated heart! Yes, I too, like thee, am
+ sometimes full of despair; but it is only when I remember that I love, and
+ love, perhaps, in vain!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He had clasped her hand; his passionate glance met her eye, as he looked
+ up with adoration to a face infinitely distressed. Yet she withdrew not
+ her hand, as she murmured, with averted head, &lsquo;We must not talk of these
+ things; we must not think of them. You know all.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I know of nothing, I will know of nothing, but of my love.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;There are those to whom I belong; and to whom you belong. Yes,&rsquo; she said,
+ trying to withdraw her hand, &lsquo;fly, fly from me, son of Europe and of
+ Christ!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am a Christian in the land of Christ,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;and I kneel to a
+ daughter of my Redeemer&rsquo;s race. Why should I fly?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Oh! this is madness!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;Say, rather, inspiration,&rsquo; said Tancred, &lsquo;for I will not quit this
+ fountain by which we first met until I am told, as you now will tell me,&rsquo;
+ he added, in a tone of gushing tenderness, &lsquo;that our united destinies
+ shall advance the sovereign purpose of our lives. Talk not to me of
+ others, of those who have claims on you or on myself. I have no kindred,
+ no country, and, as for the ties that would bind you, shall such
+ world-worn bonds restrain our consecrated aim? Say but you love me, and I
+ will trample them to the dust.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The head of Eva fell upon his shoulder. He impressed an embrace upon her
+ cheek. It was cold, insensible. Her hand, which he still held, seemed to
+ have lost all vitality. Overcome by contending emotions, the principle of
+ life seemed to have deserted her. Tancred laid her reclining figure with
+ gentleness on the mats of the kiosk; he sprinkled her pale face with some
+ drops from the fountain; he chafed her delicate hand. Her eyes at length
+ opened, and she sighed. He placed beneath her head some of the cushions
+ that were at hand. Recovering, she slightly raised herself, leant upon the
+ marble margin of the fountain, and looked about her with a wildered air.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment a shout was heard, repeated and increased; soon the sound
+ of many voices and the tramp of persons approaching. The vivid but brief
+ twilight had died away. Almost suddenly it had become night. The voices
+ became more audible, the steps were at hand. Tancred recognised his name,
+ frequently repeated. Behold a crowd of many persons, several of them
+ bearing torches. There was Colonel Brace in the van; on his right was the
+ Rev. Mr. Bernard; on his left, was Dr. Roby. Freeman and Trueman and
+ several guides and native servants were in the rear, most of them
+ proclaiming the name of Lord Montacute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &lsquo;I am here,&rsquo; said Tancred, advancing from the kiosk, pale and agitated.
+ &lsquo;Why am I wanted?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Colonel Brace began to explain, but all seemed to speak at the same time.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Duke and Duchess of Bellamont had arrived at Jerusalem. <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="linkimage-0012" id="linkimage-0012">
+ <!-- IMG --></a> <a href="images/front_backplate.jpg">ENLARGE</a>
+ </p>
+ <div class="fig" style="width:80%;">
+ <img src="images/front_backplate_th.jpg" alt="Front-backplate " width="100%" /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+
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