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diff --git a/42096-0.txt b/42096-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..a887835 --- /dev/null +++ b/42096-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,6877 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 42096 *** + +Note: Images of the original pages are available through + Internet Archive. See + http://archive.org/details/kingofmountains00abou + + + + + +THE KING OF THE MOUNTAINS + +by + +EDMUND ABOUT. + +Translated from the French by Mrs. C. A. Kingsbury. + + + + + + + +Chicago and New York: +Rand, McNally & Company. +MDCCCXCVII. + +Copyright, 1897, by Rand, McNally & Co. + + + + +THE KING OF THE MOUNTAINS. + + + + +I. + +HERMANN SCHULTZ. + + +On the 3d of July, about six o'clock in the morning, I was watering my +flowers. A young man entered the garden. He was blonde, beardless; he +wore a German cap and sported gold spectacles. A long, loose woolen +coat, or paletot, drooped in a melancholy way around his form, like a +sail around a mast in a calm. He wore no gloves; his tan leather shoes +had such large soles, that the foot was surrounded by a narrow flange. +In the breast-pocket of his paletot, a huge porcelain pipe bulged +half-way out. I did not stop to ask myself whether this young man was a +student in the German Universities; I put down my watering-pot, and +saluted him with: "Guten Morgen!" + +"Monsieur," he said to me in French, but with a deplorable accent, "my +name is Hermann Schultz; I have come to pass some months in Greece, and +I have carried your book with me everywhere." + +This praise penetrated my heart with sweet joy; the stranger's voice +seemed more melodious than Mozart's music, and I directed toward his +gold glasses a swift look of gratitude. You would scarcely believe, dear +reader, how much we love those who have taken the trouble to decipher +our jargon. As for me, if I have ever sighed to be rich, it is in order +to assure an income to all those who have read my works. + +I took him by the hand, this excellent young man. I seated him beside me +on the garden-bench. He told me that he was a botanist, that he had a +commission from the "Jardin des Plantes" in Hamburg. In order to +complete his herbarium he was studying the country, the animals, and the +people. His naive descriptions, his terse but just decisions, recalled +to me, a little, the simple old Herodotus. He expressed himself +awkwardly, but with a candor which inspired confidence; he emphasized +his words with the tone of a man entirely convinced. He questioned me, +if not of every one in Athens, at least of all the principal personages +in my book. In the course of the conversation, he made some statements +on general subjects, which seemed to me far more reasonable than any +which I had advanced. At the end of an hour we had become good friends. + +I do not know which of us first spoke of brigandage. People who travel +in Italy talk of paintings; those who visit England talk of +manufactures; each country has its specialty. + +"My dear sir," I asked of my guest, "have you met any brigands? Is it +true, as is reported, that there are still bandits in Greece?" + +"It is only too true," he gravely replied. "I was for fifteen days in +the hands of the terrible Hadgi-Stavros, nicknamed The King of the +Mountains. I speak then from experience. If you have leisure, and a long +story will not weary you, I am ready to give you the details of my +adventure. You may make of it what you please; a romance, a novel, or +perhaps an additional chapter in the little book in which you have +written so many curious facts." + +"You are very good," I replied, "and I am at your disposal. Let us go to +my study. It is cooler there than in the garden and yet we can enjoy the +odor of the sweet-peas and mignonette." + +He followed me, humming to himself in Greek, a popular song: + + "A robber with black eyes descends to the plains; + His gun is heard at each step; + He says to the vultures: 'Do not leave me, + I will serve to you the Pasha of Athens.'" + +He seated himself on a divan, with his legs crossed under him like the +Arabian story-tellers, took off his loose paletot, lighted his pipe and +began his tale. I seated myself at my desk and took stenographic notes +as he dictated. + +I have always been without much distrust, especially with those who have +complimented me. Sometimes the amiable stranger told me such surprising +things that I asked myself many times if he was not mocking me. But his +manner was so simple, his blue eyes so limpid, that my suspicions faded +away on the instant. + +He talked steadily, until half after noon. He stopped two or three times +only long enough to relight his pipe. + +He smoked with regular puffs like the smoke stack of a steam-engine. +Each time I raised my eyes, I beheld him, calm, smiling, in the midst of +a thick cloud of smoke, like Jupiter in the 5th act of Amphitryon. + +We were interrupted by a servant with the announcement that breakfast +was served. Hermann seated himself opposite me, and my trifling +suspicions vanished before his appetite. I said to myself that a good +digestion rarely accompanies a bad conscience. The young German was too +good an eater to be an untruthful narrator, and his voracity restored my +faith in his veracity. Struck with this idea, I confessed, while +offering him some strawberries, that I had, for an instant, doubted him. +He replied with an angelic smile. + +I passed the entire day with my new friend, and I found that the time +did not drag. At five o'clock, he knocked the ashes from his pipe, put +on his outer coat, and shaking my hand, said: "Adieu." I replied: "Au +revoir." + +"No," he said, shaking his head; "I leave to-night at seven o'clock, and +I dare not hope ever to see you again." + +"Leave your address. I have not yet renounced the pleasure of traveling, +and I may, sometime, pass through Hamburg." + +"Unfortunately, I do not know where I shall pitch my tent. Germany is +large; I may not remain a citizen of Hamburg." + +"But if I publish your story, at least I ought to send you a copy." + +"Do not take that trouble. As soon as the book is published, it will +appear in Leipzig and I will read it. Adieu!" + +After his departure, I re-read attentively what I had written. I found +some remarkable details, but nothing which contradicts what I had seen +and heard during my stay in Greece. + +At the moment of finishing the manuscript, a scruple restrained me: What +if some errors had crept into Hermann's statements? In my quality of +editor was I not responsible? To publish the story of "The King of the +Mountains," was it not to expose myself to editorial comments and +criticisms? + +In my perplexity, I thought of making a copy of the original. I sent the +first to M. Pseftis. I begged him to point out, candidly, all the +errors, and I promised to print his reply at the end of the volume. + +I re-read the copy which I had retained. I changed no word in it. If I +made myself the corrector of the young German's statements, I would +become his collaborator. So I discreetly withdrew. It is Hermann who +speaks to you. + + + + +II. + +PHOTINI. + + +You divine, from the appearance of my clothes, that I have not ten +thousand francs with me. My father is an inn-keeper whom the railroads +have ruined. In prosperous times he eats bread, in bad years potatoes. +Add to this, that there are six children, all with good appetites. The +day on which I received my commission from the Jardin des Plantes, there +was a festival given in the family. My departure would not only increase +the portion of each of my brothers, but I was to have two hundred and +fifty francs per month and the expenses for my journey. It was a +fortune. From that moment they ceased to call me Doctor. They dubbed me +beef-merchant, so that I should appear rich! My brothers prophesied that +I would be elected Professor by the University, on my return from +Athens. My father hoped that I would return married. In his position of +inn-keeper, he had assisted in some very romantic adventures. He cited, +at least three times a week, the marriage of the Princess Ypsoff and +Lieutenant Reynauld. The Princess occupied the finest apartments, with +her two maids and her Courier, and she gave twenty florins a day. The +French Lieutenant was in No. 17, way up under the eaves, and he paid a +florin and a half, food included; however, after a month's sojourn at +the hotel, he departed in a carriage with the Russian lady. + +My poor father, with the partiality of a father, thought that I was +handsomer and more elegant than Lieutenant Reynauld; he did not doubt +but that, sooner or later, I would meet a princess who would enrich us +all. If I did not find her at a table d'hote, I would see her in a +railway carriage. If the powers which control the railroads were not +propitious, there was still left the steamships. The evening of my +departure, we drank a bottle of old Rhine wine, and by chance the last +was poured into my glass. The good man wept with joy: it was a sure +sign, and nothing could prevent me from marrying within a year. I +respected his superstitions, and I refrained from saying that princesses +rarely travel third class. As for lodgings, my humble luggage would not +permit me to choose any but modest inns, and royal families do not, +usually, lodge in them. The fact is, that I landed in Greece without an +adventure of any kind. + +The army occupying the city made everything very dear in Athens. The +Hotel d'Angleterre, the Hotel Orient, the Hotel des Etrangers were +inaccessible. The Chancellor of the Prussian Legation, to whom I had +brought a letter of introduction, was kind enough to assist me in +finding a lodging. He took me to a pastry-cook's, at the corner of the +Rue d'Hèrmes and the Place du Palais. I found there, board and lodging +for a hundred francs a month. Christodule was an old Palikar, decorated +with the Iron Cross, in memory of the War of Independence. He was a +Lieutenant in the Phalanx, he wore the National costume, the red bonnet +with blue tassel, the silver-colored vest, the white skirt, and the +fancy leggins, when he sold ices and cakes. His wife, Maroula, was +enormous, like all Greek women who have passed fifty. Her husband had +purchased her during the war, when women sold for high prices. She was +born in the Isle of Hydra, but she dressed in the Athenian fashion: +upper garment or jacket of black velvet, skirt of a bright color, a silk +handkerchief tied over her head. Neither Christodule nor his wife knew a +word of German; but their son Dimitri, who was a servant hired by the +day, and who dressed like a Frenchman, understood and spoke a little of +each patois of Europe. Upon the whole, I had really no need of an +interpreter. Without having received the gift of tongues, I am a fairly +good linguist, and I murder Greek as readily as English, Italian or +French. + +My hosts were worthy people; they gave me a little white-washed room, +with a table of white wood, two straw-bottomed chairs, a good but thin +mattress, and some cotton quilts. A wooden bed is a superfluity which +the Greeks easily deny themselves, and we lived a la Grecque. I +breakfasted on a cup of arrow-root; I dined on a plate of meat with many +olives, and dry fish; I supped on vegetables, honey and cakes. Preserves +were not rare in the house, and occasionally I evoked memories of home +by dining on a leg of lamb and preserves. It is useless to tell you that +I had my pipe, and that the tobacco in Athens is better than yours. That +which contributed to my feeling perfectly at home in Christodule's +house, was a light wine of Santorin, which he bought, I know not where. +I am not a judge of wines, and the education of my palate has, +unfortunately, been neglected, but I believe, however, that this wine is +worthy of a place on a king's table: it is of a fine topaz color, +sparkling as the smile of a child. I see it now, in its large bulging +carafe, on the shining linen cloth. It lighted the table and we were +able to sup without any other illumination. I never drank much of it, +because it was heady; and yet, at the end of a meal, I have recited some +of Anacreon's verses and I have discovered remains of beauty in the +moon-shaped face of the gross Maroula. + +I ate with Christodule and his family. There were four regular boarders +and one table boarder. The first floor was divided into four rooms, the +best of which was occupied by a French Archaeologist, M. Hippolyte +Mérinay. If all Frenchmen resemble this one, you would be a sorry lot. +He was very small; his age, as far as one could tell, anywhere between +eighteen and forty-five, very red-haired, very mild, very loquacious, +and never loosening his moist and warm hands, when he had once fastened +them on a person, until he had exhausted himself talking. His two +dominant passions were archaeology and philanthropy: he was a member of +many literary societies and of many benevolent associations. Although he +was an advocate of charity, and his parents had left him a fine income, +I do not remember ever to have seen him give a sou to a beggar. As for +his knowledge of archaeology, I believe that it was of more account than +his love for humanity. He had received a prize from some provincial +College, for a treatise on the value of paper in the time of Orpheus. +Encouraged by these first successes, he had come to Greece to gather +material for a more important work: it was nothing less than to +determine the quantity of oil consumed in Demosthenes' lamp while he +wrote the second Philippic. + +My two other neighbors were not so wise, and ancient things disturbed +them not at all. Giacomo Fondi was a poor Maltese employed at, I know +not what consulate; he earned a hundred and fifty francs a month sealing +letters. I imagine that any other employment would have pleased him +better. Nature, who has peopled the Island of Malta in order that the +Orient should never lack porters, had given to poor Fondi the shoulders, +arms and hands of a Milo of Crotona: he was born to handle a club, and +not to melt sealing-wax with which to seal letters. He used, however, +two or three sticks every day: man is not the master of his destiny! The +islander out of his sphere, was in his element only at meal-time; he +helped Maroula to place the table, and you will understand, without +being told, that he always carried it at arms-length. He ate like the +hero of the Iliad, and I shall never forget the cracking of his huge +jaws, the dilation of his nostrils, the flash of his eyes, the whiteness +of his thirty-two teeth, formidable mill-stones of which he was the +mill. I ought to confess that I remember little of his conversation; one +easily found the limit of his intelligence, but one never found the +bounds of his appetite. Christodule had never made anything during the +four years he had boarded him, although the Maltese had paid ten francs +a month extra. The insatiable islander ate every day, after dinner, an +enormous plateful of nuts, which he cracked between his first finger and +thumb. Christodule, old soldier, but practical man, followed this +exercise with a mixture of admiration and fear; he trembled for his +dessert, yet he was proud to see, at his table, so huge a nut-cracker. +The face of Giacomo Fondi would not have been out of place in one of the +jumping-jack boxes, which so amuse children. It was whiter than a +negro's; but it was a question of shade only. His thick locks descended +to his eyebrows like a cap. In strange contrast, this Caliban had a very +small foot, a slender ankle, a fine-shaped leg and as perfect as one +finds in a statue; but these were details which one scarcely noticed. +For whoever had seen him eat, his person began at the edge of the table; +the rest of the body counted for nothing. + +I can speak only from memory of William Lobster. He was a cherub of +twenty years, blonde, rosy and chubby, but a cherub of the United States +of America. The firm of Lobster and Sons, New York, had sent him to the +Orient to study the subject of exportation. He worked during the day in +the house of Philips Brothers; in the evening, he read Emerson; in the +early morning or at sunrise he went to Socrates' school to practice +pistol-shooting. + +The most interesting person in our little colony was without doubt, John +Harris, the maternal uncle of the little Lobster. The first time that I +dined with this strange man, I was greatly taken with the American. He +was born at Vandalia, Illinois. Breathing the invigorating air of the +new world from his birth, his every movement was joyous. I do not know +whether the Harris family was rich or poor; whether the son went to +College, or whether he educated himself. What was certain was, that at +twenty-eight he relied on himself alone; was astonished at nothing; +believed nothing impossible; never flinched; was amenable to reason; +hoped for the best; attempted everything; triumphed in everything! If he +fell, he immediately jumped up; if he stammered, he began all over +again; he gave himself no rest; never lost courage, and went right +ahead. He was well-educated, had been teacher, lawyer, journalist, +miner, farmer, clerk. He had read everything, seen everything, tried +everything, and had traveled over more than half of the globe. When I +made his acquaintance he was commanding a Dispatch-boat, carrying sixty +men and four cannons. He wrote of the Orient in the Boston Review; he +transacted business with an indigo house in Calcutta, and yet he found +time to come, four or five times a week, to dine with his nephew, +Lobster, and with us. + +A single instance, of a thousand, will serve to show his character. +Early in the fifties he was in business in Philadelphia. His nephew, who +was then seventeen, made him a visit. He found him near Washington +Square, standing with his hands in his pockets, before a burning +building. William touched him on the shoulder; he turned. + +"Ah: Good-morning, Bill, thou hast arrived inopportunely, my boy. There +is a fire which ruins me; I have forty thousand dollars in that house; +we will not save a match." + +"What will you do?" asked the astonished boy. + +"What will I do? It is eleven o'clock, I am hungry, I have a little +money in my pocket; I am going to take you to breakfast." + +Harris was one of the most slender and most elegant men I have ever +seen. He had a manly air, a fine forehead, a clear and proud eye. + +Americans are never deformed nor mean-looking, and do you know why? +Because they are not bound in the swaddling-clothes of a narrow +civilization. Their minds and their bodies develop at will; their +schoolroom is the open air; their master, exercise; their nurse, +liberty. + +I never cared especially for M. Mérinay; I looked at Giacomo Fondi with +the indifferent curiosity with which one gazes at foreign animals; the +little Lobster inspired me with luke-warm interest; but I conceived a +warm affection for Harris. His frank face, his simple manners, his +sternness which was not without sweetness, his hasty yet chivalrous +temper, the oddities of his humor, the enthusiasm of his sentiments, +appealed to me more strongly as I was neither enthusiastic nor hasty. We +admire in others what we lack ourselves. Giacomo wore white clothes +because he was black; I adore Americans because I am a German. As for +the Greeks, I knew little of them even after four months' sojourn in +their country. Nothing is easier than living in Athens without coming in +contact with the natives. I did not go to a café; I did not read the +Pandore, nor the Minerve; nor any other paper of the country; I did not +go to the theater, because I have a sensitive ear and a false note hurts +me more cruelly than a blow; I lived with my hosts, my herbarium, and +with John Harris. I could have presented myself at the Palace, thanks to +my diplomatic pass-port and my official title. I had sent my card to the +Master and Mistress of Ceremonies, and I could count upon an invitation +to the first Court Ball. I kept in reserve for this occasion, a +beautiful red coat, embroidered with silver, which my Aunt Rosenthaler +had given to me the night before my departure. It was her husband's +uniform; he was an assistant in a Scientific Institute, and prepared the +specimens. My good aunt, a woman of great sense, knew that a uniform was +well received in all countries, above all if it was red. My elder +brother had remarked that I was larger than my uncle, as the sleeves +were too short; but Papa quickly replied, that only the silver +embroidery would catch the eye, and that princesses would not examine +the uniform closely. + +Unfortunately, the Court was not dancing that season. The winter +pleasures were the flowering of almond, peach, and lemon trees. There +was a vague report of a ball to be given the 15th of May; it made a stir +in the city, as a few semi-official journals took it up; but there was +nothing positively known about it. + +My studies kept pace with my pleasures, slowly. I knew, by heart, the +Botanical Gardens of Athens; they were neither very beautiful nor very +full; it was a subject soon mastered. The Royal Gardens offered far +more to study: an intelligent Frenchman had collected for it all the +riches of the vegetable kingdom, from the palms of the West Indies to +the saxifrage of the North. I passed whole days there studying M. +Barraud's collections. The garden is public only at certain hours; but I +spoke Greek to the guards, and for love of the Greek, they permitted me +to enter. M. Barraud did not seem to weary of my company; he took me +everywhere for the pleasure of discussing Botany and speaking French. In +his absence, I hunted up the head gardener and questioned him in German: +it is well to be polyglot. + +I searched for plants every day in the surrounding country, but never as +far from the city as I should like to have gone; there were many +brigands around Athens. I am not a coward, the following story will +prove it to you, but I love my life. It is a present which I received +from my parents; I wish to preserve it as long as possible, in +remembrance of my father and mother. In the month of April, 1856, it was +dangerous to go far from the city: it was even imprudent to live +outside. I did not venture upon the slopes of Lycabettus without +thinking of poor Mme. Daraud who was robbed in broad daylight. The hills +of Daphne recalled to me the capture of two French officers. Upon the +road to Piraeus, I thought, involuntarily, of the band of brigands who +traveled in six carriages as if on a pleasure tour, and who shot at +passers by from the coach doors. The road to Pentelicus recalled the +stopping of the Duchess de Plaisance, or the recent story of Harris and +Lobster's adventure. They were returning from an excursion, on two +Persian horses belonging to Harris, when they fell into an ambuscade. +Two brigands, weapons in hand, stopped them in the middle of a bridge. +They glanced all around and saw at their feet, in a ravine, a dozen +rascals, armed to the teeth, who were guarding fifty or sixty prisoners. +All who had passed that way since sunrise had been despoiled, then +bound, so that no one could escape to give the alarm. Harris and his +nephew were unarmed. Harris said to the young man in English: "Give up +your money; it will not pay to be killed for twenty dollars." The +brigands took the money, without letting go the bridles; they then +showed the Americans the ravine and signed to them to descend. Harris +now lost patience; it was repugnant to him to be bound; he was not the +kind of wood of which one makes fagots. He looked at the little Lobster, +and at the same instant, two fist blows like two chain-shots, struck the +heads of the two brigands. William's adversary fell over on his back, at +the same time, discharging his pistol; Harris' brigand, struck more +forcibly, toppled over the cliff and fell among his comrades. Harris and +Lobster were by this time quite a distance away, jamming the spurs into +their horses. The band rose as one man and discharged their weapons. The +horses were killed, the young men disengaged themselves, took to their +heels, and when they reached the city, warned the police, who started in +pursuit of the brigands the second morning after. + +Our excellent Christodule learned with grief of the death of the two +horses; but he found not a word of blame for the killers. "What would +you have?" he asked with charming simplicity, "it is their business." +All Greeks are, more or less, of our host's opinion. It is not that the +brigands spare their countrymen and reserve their harshness for +strangers, but a Greek, robbed by his brother, says to himself with a +certain resignation, that the money is all in the family. The populace +sees itself plundered by the brigands, as a woman of the people who is +beaten by her husband, admires him because he strikes hard. Native +moralists complained of the excesses committed in the country, as a +father deplores his son's pranks. He groans loudly, but secretly admires +him; he would be ashamed if he was like his neighbor's son who never had +to be spoken to. + +It was a fact, that at the time of my arrival, the hero of Athens was +the scourge of Attica. In the salons and in the cafés, in the +barber-shops where the common people congregated, at the pharmacies +where the bourgeoise were to be found, in the muddy streets of the +bazars, in the dusty square of Belle-Gréce, at the theater, at the +Sunday concerts, and upon the road to Patissia, one heard only of the +great Hadgi-Stavros; one swore only by Hadgi-Stavros; Hadgi-Stavros the +invincible, Hadgi-Stavros the terror of the police, Hadgi-Stavros, "The +King of the Mountains!" They almost composed (God pardon me) a litany on +Hadgi-Stavros. + +One Sunday, a little while after his adventure, John Harris dined with +us; I started Christodule upon the subject of Hadgi-Stavros. Our host +had often visited him, years before, during the War of Independence, +when brigandage was less discussed than now. + +He emptied his glass of Sautorin, stroked his gray mustache, and began a +long recital, interspersed with many sighs. He informed us that Stavros +was the son of a bishop or priest of the Greek Church, in the island of +Tino. He was born God knew in what year; Greeks of early times knew not +their ages, because registries of the civil state are an invention of +the decadence. His father, who destined him for the Church, taught him +to read. When about twenty years of age, he made a pilgrimage to +Jerusalem, and added to his name the title, Hadgi; which means, pilgrim. +Hadgi-Stavros, returning to his own country, was taken prisoner by a +pirate. The conqueror found him amenable to reason and made a sailor of +him. Thus he began to make war on Turkish ships, and, generally, on +those which had not mounted guns. At the end of several years, he tired +of working for others, and determined to push out for himself. He +possessed neither boat, nor money to buy one; necessity compelled him to +practice piracy on land. The rising of the Greeks against Turkey +permitted him to fish in troubled waters. He never could tell exactly +whether he was a brigand or an insurgent; whether he commanded a band of +thieves or insurrectionists. His hatred of the Turks did not blind him +to the degree that he could pass a Greek village without seeing it and +sacking it. All money was good to him, whether it came from friend or +foe, from a simple theft or a glorious pillage. Such wise impartiality +rapidly increased his fortune. The shepherds hastened to place +themselves under his banner, when they learned that good pay might be +expected; his reputation brought him an army. The leaders of the +insurrection knew of his exploits, but not of his thrift: in those +times, one saw only the bright side of everything. Lord Byron dedicated +an ode to him; poets and orators in Paris compared him to Epaminondas, +and even to poor Aristides. Some sent him embroidered clothes from the +Faubourg Saint-Germain; others sent subsidies. He received money from +France, from England and from Russia; I will not swear that he never +received any from Turkey: he was a true Palikar! At the end of the war, +he was besieged, with other chiefs, in the Acropolis at Athens. He slept +in the propyleum, between Margaritis and Lygandas, and each had his +treasure hid in the blanket which covered him. One summer night, the +roof fell so cleverly that it killed every one but Hadgi-Stavros, who +was smoking his pipe in the open air. He secured his companions' money +and every one thought that he well deserved it. But a misfortune which +he had not foreseen checked his successful career: peace was declared. +Hadgi-Stavros retired to the country with his spoils, and became a +spectator of strange occurrences. The powers which had freed Greece +attempted to found a kingdom. Some offensive words came buzzing around +the hairy ears of the old robber; he heard rumors of government--of +armies--of public order. He laughed when told that his possessions were +included in one sub-prefecture. But when an employée from the Treasury +presented himself to collect the yearly taxes, he became serious. He +threw the man out of the door, not without having relieved him of all he +had brought with him. Justice sought to punish him; he took to the +mountains. It was as well, for he was tired of his house. He felt, to a +certain extent, that he owned a roof, but on condition that he slept +above it. + +His former companions-in-arms had scattered all over the kingdom. The +State had given them lands; they cultivated them reluctantly and ate +sparingly of the bitter bread of labor. When they learned that their +chief was at variance with the law, they sold their farms and hastened +to join him. As for the brigand, he rented his lands: he had the +qualifications of an administrator. + +Peace and idleness had made him ill and unhappy. The mountain air +restored his cheerfulness and health, so that in 1840 he thought of +marriage. He was, assuredly, past fifty, but men of his temper have +nothing to do with old age; death, even, looks at them twice before it +attacks them. He married an heiress with a magnificent dowry, from one +of the best families in Laconia, and thus became allied to the highest +personages of the kingdom. His wife followed him everywhere. After +giving birth to a daughter, she took a fever and died. He brought up the +child himself, with all the care and tenderness of a mother. When the +brigands saw him dancing the babe on his knees, they exclaimed with +admiration. + +Paternal love gave a new impetus to his mind. In order to amass a royal +dowry for his daughter, he studied the money question, about which he +had previously held very primitive views. Instead of hoarding up his +treasures in strong boxes, he put them out at interest. He learned all +the ins and outs of speculation; he followed closely the stock-market at +home and abroad. It is asserted that, struck with the advantages of the +French joint-stock company, he even thought of placing brigandage on the +market. He made many journeys to Europe, in the company of a Greek from +Marseilles who served as interpreter. During his stay in England, he +assisted at an election in, I know not what rotten borough of Yorkshire; +this beautiful spectacle inspired him with profound reflections on +constitutional government and its profits. He returned to Greece +determined to exploit his theories and gain an income for himself. He +burned a goodly number of villages in the service of the opposition; he +destroyed a few others in the interests of the conservative party. When +it was considered desirable to overthrow a ministry, it was only +necessary to apply to him; he proved, conclusively, that the police were +very corrupt and that safety could only be obtained by changing the +Cabinet. But in revenge, he gave some rude lessons to the enemies of +order in punishing them in whatever way they had sinned. His political +talents made him so well known, that all parties held him in high +esteem. His counsels, his election methods, were nearly always followed +so well that, contrary to the principle of the government +representative, who wished one deputy to express the wishes of many men; +he was represented, he alone, by about thirty deputies. An intelligent +Minister, the celebrated Rhalettis, suggested that a man who meddles so +officiously in government affairs, might possibly, sometime, derange the +machine. He undertook to bind his hands with golden cord. He made an +arrangement to meet him at Carvati; between Hymettus and Pentelicus, in +the country-house of a Foreign Consul. Hadgi-Stavros came, without +escort and without arms. The minister and the brigand, who were old +acquaintances, breakfasted together like two old friends. At the end of +the meal, Rhalettis offered to him full amnesty for himself and his +followers, a brevet of General of Division, title of Senator, and ten +thousand hectares of forests. The Palikar hesitated some time, and at +last said: "I should, perhaps, have accepted at twenty, but to-day, I am +too old. I do not wish, at my age, to change my manner of living. Dusty +Athens does not please me, I should go to sleep in the Senate-chamber, +and if you should give me soldiers to command, I might discharge my +pistols into their uniforms from force of habit. Return then, to your +own affairs, and leave me to attend to mine." + +Rhalettis would not own that he was beaten. He tried to enlighten the +brigand as to the infamy of his life. Hadgi-Stavros laughed and said +with amiability: + +"My friend, the day when we shall write down our sins, which will have +the longest list?" + +"You think, then, that you will cheat destiny; you will die, some day or +other, a violent death." + +"Gracious Lord;" (Allah Kerin;) he replied in Turkish. "Neither you nor +I have read the stars. But I have at least one advantage: my enemies +wear a uniform and I recognize them afar off. You cannot say as much for +yours. Adieu, brother." + +Six months afterward, the Minister was assassinated by political +enemies; the brigand still lived. + +Our host did not relate to us all the exploits of his hero: the day was +not long enough. He contented himself by relating the most remarkable +ones. I do not believe that in any other country the rivals of +Hadgi-Stavros had ever done anything more artistic than the capture of +the Niebuhr. It was a steamer of the German-Lloyd which the Palikar had +robbed on land, at eleven o'clock in the morning. The Niebuhr came from +Constantinople; it unloaded its cargo and passengers at Calamaki, east +of the Isthmus of Corinth. Four vans and two omnibusses took the +passengers and merchandise to the other side of the Isthmus, to the +little port of Loutraki, where another ship awaited them. It waited a +long time. Hadgi-Stavros, in broad daylight, in plain view of all the +world, in a flat and open country, relieved them of their merchandise, +their luggage, their money and the ammunition of the soldiers who +escorted the company. + +"That day's work brought two hundred and fifty thousand francs;" said +Christodule to us in a tone of envy. + +"Much was said of Hadgi-Stavros' cruelties. His friend Christodule +proved to us that he did not do wrong for pleasure. He was a sober man, +who never became intoxicated, not even of blood. If it happened that he +warmed, a little too much, a rich peasant's feet, it was that he might +learn where the miser hid his écus. In general, he treated with +kindness the prisoners for whom he hoped to receive a ransom. In the +summer of '54, he descended one evening, with his band, to M. Voidi's +house; he was a rich merchant from the Isle of Euboea. He found the +family assembled, also an old judge of the Tribunal of Chalcis was +present, taking a hand at cards with the master of the house. +Hadgi-Stavros offered to play the magistrate for his liberty; he lost, +and accepted with good grace. He carried off M. Voidi, his daughter and +son; he left the wife that she might busy herself procuring the ransom. +The day of the attack, the merchant had the gout, the daughter was ill +of a fever, and the son was pale and puffy. They returned two months +afterward, cured by exercise, the open air, and good entertainment. The +whole family recovered health for a sum of fifty thousand francs: was it +paying too high a price?" + +"I confess," added Christodule, "that our friend was without pity for +poor payers. When a ransom was not paid on the appointed day, he +promptly killed his prisoners; it was his way of protesting notes. +However great may be my admiration for him, however warm the friendship +between our two families, I have never pardoned him the murder of +Mistra's two little daughters. They were twins of fourteen, pretty as +two marble statues, both betrothed to two young men of the Leondari +family. They resembled each other so exactly, that one thought one saw +double and began to rub one's eyes. One morning, they went to sell +cocoons; they carried between them a large basket, and they skimmed +lightly over the road like two doves attached to the same car. +Hadgi-Stavros took them to the mountain and wrote a letter to their +mother, that he would return them for ten thousand francs, payable the +end of the month. The mother was a well-to-do-widow, owner of fine +mulberry groves, but poor in ready money, as we all are. She mortgaged +her property, which is never easy to do, even at twenty per cent +interest. It took her six weeks to gather up the sum required. When at +last, she had the money, she loaded it on her mule and departed on foot +for the brigand's camp. But on entering the large valley of the Taygète +at the point where one finds seven fountains under a plane-tree, the +mule absolutely refused to stir. Then the mother saw at the border of +the path, her little girls. Their throats had been cut and their pretty +heads were almost dissevered. She took the two poor creatures, put them, +herself, upon the mule's back and carried them back to Mistra. She never +wept; she became deranged, and died. I know that Hadgi-Stavros regretted +what he had done; he believed that the widow was richer than she +pretended, and that she did not wish to pay. He killed the two girls as +an example. It is certain that, from that time, his outstanding debts +were promptly paid and that no one dared to make him wait." + +"Vile beast!" cried Giacomo, bringing his fist down with a force which +made the house tremble as from an earthquake. "If ever he falls under my +hand, I will serve him with a ransom of ten thousand blows of the fist, +which will enable him to withdraw himself from public life." + +"I," said the little Lobster with his quiet smile, "I will only ask to +meet him at fifty paces from my revolver. And you, Uncle John?" + +Harris whistled between his teeth a little American air, sharp as a +stiletto point. + +"Can I believe my ears?" added the good M. Mérinay in his flute-like +voice. "Is it possible that such horrors are committed in a country like +ours? I am convinced that the Society for the Moralization of +Malefactors has not yet been organized in this kingdom; but while +waiting for that, have you not police?" + +"Certainly," replied Christodule, "fifty officers, 152 sergeants, and +1250 policemen, of whom 152 are mounted. It is the finest band of men in +the kingdom after that belonging to Hadgi-Stavros." + +"What astonishes me," I said in my turn, "is, that the old rascal's +daughter allows him to do such things." + +"She does not live with him." + +"Well and good: Where is she?" + +"At a boarding-school." + +"In Athens?" + +"You ask too much; I have known nothing of her for some time. Whoever +marries her will receive a fine dowry with her." + +"Yes," said Harris. "One can say as well that Calcraft's daughter is a +good match." + +"Who is Calcraft?" + +"The Headsman of London." + +At these words, Dimitri, Christodule's son, reddened to the roots of his +hair. "Pardon, Monsieur," he said to John Harris, "there is a great +difference between a headsman and a brigand. The business of a headsman +is infamous; the profession of a brigand is honored. The government is +obliged to guard the headsman of Athens in the fort Palamede or he would +be assassinated; while no one wishes evil to Hadgi-Stavros, and the most +respectable people in the kingdom would be proud to shake hands with +him." + +Harris opened his mouth to reply, when the shop bell rung. It was the +servant who had entered with a young girl of fifteen or sixteen, dressed +like the latest fashion-plate in the Journal des Modes. Dimitri said, as +he rose from his chair: "It is Photini!" + +"Messieurs," said the pastry-cook, "talk of something else, if you +please. Histories of brigands are not for young girls to hear." + +Christodule presented Photini to us as the daughter of one of his +companions-in-arms, Colonel Jean, commanding at Nauplie. She called +herself then, Photini; daughter of Jean, according to the custom of the +country, where there were, properly speaking, no family names. + +The young maid was ugly, as were nine-tenths of the Athenian girls. She +had pretty teeth and beautiful hair, but that was all. Her thick-set +body did not look well in a Parisian corset. Her feet, which were large, +thick, and ill-shaped, were made for wearing Turkish slippers, and not +to be compressed into the shoes of the fashionable boot-maker, Meyer. +She was as dull-looking as if an imprudent nurse had committed the fault +of sitting down on her face, when an infant. Fashion is not becoming to +all women; it made the poor Photini almost ridiculous. Her flounced +dress, extended over a huge crinoline, accentuated the clumsiness of her +body and the awkwardness of her movements. Jewels from the Palais Royal +with which she was decked seemed like exclamation points, destined to +point out the imperfections of her body. You would have said that she +was a stout and coarse servant-girl, masquerading in her mistress' +clothes. + +We were not astonished to see the daughter of a simple Colonel so +extravagantly and gorgeously arrayed, come to pass Sunday at a +pastry-cook's. We knew enough of the country to fully realize that dress +was the incurable evil of Greek society. Country girls pierced silver +pieces, strung them together and wore them upon the head on gala days. +They carried their dowries on their heads. The city girls spent their +money in the shops and carried their dowries on their backs. + +Photini was in a boarding-school at Hétairie. It is, as you know, a +school established on the model of the Legion of Honor, but regulated by +rules broader and more tolerant. Usually, only daughters of soldiers +were taught there, sometimes, also, brigands' heiresses. + +Colonel Jean's daughter knew a little French and a little English; but +her timidity did not permit of her shining in conversation. I learned +later, that her family counted upon us to perfect her in these foreign +tongues. Her father, having learned that Christodule boarded honorable +and educated Europeans, had begged the pastry-cook to allow her to pass +her Sundays with his family, and he would see that he was recompensed. +This bargain pleased Christodule, and above all, his son, Dimitri. The +young man, working in a servant's place, devoured her with his eyes, +while the heiress never perceived it. + +We had made arrangements to go, all together, to a concert. It is a fine +spectacle when the Athenians give themselves up to Sunday pleasures. The +entire population, in gala dress, turns out into the dusty fields, to +hear waltzes and quadrilles played by a regiment band. The poor go on +foot, the rich in carriages, the fashionable men on horseback. The Court +would not have stayed away for an empire. After the last quadrille, each +returned to his home, clothes covered with dust, but with happy hearts, +and said: "We have been very well amused." + +It was certain that Photini counted on showing herself at the concert, +and her admirer, Dimitri, was not ashamed to appear with her; for he +wore a new redingote which he had just bought at the Belle-Jardiniére. +Unfortunately, it rained so steadily, that it kept us at home. To kill +time, Maroula offered to let us play for bonbons; it is a favorite +amusement among the middle classes. She took a glass jar from the shop, +and gave to each one a handful of native bonbons, cloves, anise seed, +pepper, and chicory. Then, the cards were dealt, and the first who +collected nine of the same color, received three sugar plums from each +of his adversaries. The Maltese, Giacomo, showed by his eagerness, that +the winning was not a matter of indifference to him. Chance favored him; +he made a fortune, and we saw him gulp down six or eight handfuls of +bonbons which he had won from the rest of us. + +I took little interest in the game, and concentrated my attention upon +the curious phenomenon taking place on my left. While the glances which +the young Athenian, Dimitri, cast upon Photini, were met with perfect +indifference, Harris, who did not even look at her, seemed to produce a +wonderful impression upon her, even to almost magnetize her. He held his +cards with a nonchalant air, yawning, from time to time, with American +freedom, or whistling Yankee Doodle, without respect for the company. I +believe that Christodule's story had made a great impression on him, and +that his thoughts were roving over the mountains in pursuit of +Hadgi-Stavros. In any case, whatever his thoughts were, they were not of +love. Perhaps the young girl was not thinking of it either, for Greek +women nearly always have in their hearts a substratum of indifference. +She looked at my friend John, as a lark looks at a mirror. She did not +know him; she knew nothing of him, neither his name, his country, nor +his fortune. She had not heard him speak, and even if she had heard him, +she certainly was not competent to judge of his ability. She saw that he +was very handsome, and that was enough. Formerly, Greeks adored beauty; +it was the only one of their duties which had never had any atheists. +The Greeks of to-day, despite the decadence, know how to distinguish an +Apollo from a baboon. One finds in M. Fauriel's collection, a little +song which may be translated thus: + +"Young man, do you wish to know; young girls, would you like to learn, +how love enters into our hearts? It enters by the eyes; from the eyes it +descends to the heart, and in the heart it takes root!" + +Decidedly, Photini knew the song; for she opened her eyes wide, so that +love could enter without trouble. + +The rain did not cease to fall, nor Dimitri to ogle the young girl, nor +the young girl to gaze, wide-eyed, at Harris, nor Giacomo to eat +bonbons, nor M. Mérinay to relate to the little Lobster, who did not +listen, a chapter from Ancient History. At eight o'clock, Maroula laid +the cloth for supper. Photini had Dimitri on her left, I sat at her +right. She talked but little and ate nothing. At dessert, when the +servant spoke of taking her home, she made a great effort and said to me +in a low tone: + +"Is M. Harris married?" + +I took a wicked pleasure in embarrassing her a little, so I replied: + +"Yes, Mademoiselle; he married the widow of the Doges of Venice." + +"Is it possible; how old is she?" + +"She is as old as the world, and as everlasting." + +"Do not mock me; I am a poor, foolish girl, and I do not understand your +European pleasantries." + +"In other words, Mademoiselle, he is wedded to the sea; it is he who +commands the American boat, 'The Fancy,' stationed here." + +She thanked me with such a flash of radiant joy passing over her face, +that her ugliness was eclipsed, and I thought she looked absolutely +pretty. + + + + +III. + +MARY-ANN. + + +The studies of my youth have developed in me one passion, to the +exclusion of all others; the desire to know; or if you like the term +better, call it curiosity. From the day when I embarked for Athens, my +only pleasure was to learn; my only grief, ignorance. I loved science +ardently, and no one, as yet, had disputed her claim in my heart. I must +confess that I had little tenderness and that poetry and Hermann Schultz +rarely entered the same door. I went about the world, as in a vast +museum, magnifying glass in hand. I observed the pleasures and +sufferings of others as emotions worthy of study, but unworthy of envy +or pity. I was no more jealous of a happy household, than of two palm +trees with branches interlaced by the wind; I had just as much +compassion for a heart torn by love, as I had for a geranium ruined by +the frost. When one has practiced vivisection, one is no longer +sensitive to the quivering of the flesh. I would have been a good +spectator at a combat of gladiators. Photini's love for Harris would +have aroused pity in any heart but a naturalist's. The poor creature +"loved at random," to quote a beautiful saying of Henry IV; and it was +evident that she loved hopelessly. She was too timid to display her +affection, and John was too indifferent to divine it. Even if he had +noticed anything, what hope was there that he would feel any interest +in an ugly Greek girl? Photini passed four days with us; the four +Sundays of April. She looked at Harris from morning to night, with +loving but despairing eyes; but she never found the courage to open her +mouth in his presence. Harris whistled tranquilly, Dimitri growled like +a young bull-dog, and I smilingly looked on at this strange malady, from +which my constitution had preserved me. + +In the meantime, my father had written me that his affairs were not +going well; that travelers were scarce; that food was dear; that our +neighbors were about to emigrate; and that, if I had found a Russian +princess, I had better marry her without delay. I replied that I had +not, as yet, found one, unless it was the daughter of a poor Greek +Colonel; that she was seriously in love, not with me, but with another; +that I could by paying her a little attention become her confidant, but +that I should never become her husband. Moreover, my health was good and +my herbarium magnificent. My researches, hitherto restricted to the +suburbs of Athens, would now become more extended. Safety was assured, +the brigands had been beaten by the soldiers, and all the journals +announced the dispersion of Hadgi-Stavros' band. A month or two later, I +should be able to set out for Germany, and find a place which would pay +enough to support the whole family. + +We had read on Sunday the 28th of April, in the Siècle of Athens, of the +complete defeat of "The King of the Mountains." The official reports +stated that he had twenty men wounded, his camp burned, his band +dispersed, and that the troops had pursued him as far as the marshes +near Marathon. These reports, very agreeable to all strangers, did not +appear to give much pleasure to the Greeks, and especially to our host +and hostess. Christodule, for a lieutenant of troops, showed lack of +enthusiasm, and Colonel Jean's daughter wept when the story of the +brigand's defeat was read. Harris, who had brought in the paper, could +not conceal his joy. As for me, I could roam about the country now, and +I was enchanted. On the morning of the 30th, I set out with my box and +my walking stick. Dimitri had awakened me at four o'clock. He was going +to take orders from an English family, who had been staying for some +days at the Hotel des Etrangers. + +I walked down the Rue d'Hèrmes to the Square, Belle-Gréce, and passed +through the Rue d'Eole. Passing before the Place des Canons, I saluted +the small artillery of the kingdom, who slept under a shed, dreaming of +the taking of Constantinople; and with four strides I was in the Rue de +Patissia. The honey-flowers, which bordered either side, had begun to +open their odorous blossoms. The sky, of a deep blue, whitened +imperceptibly between Hymettus and Pentelicus. Before me, on the +horizon, the summit of Parnassus rose like broken turrets; there was the +end of my journey. I descended a path which traversed the grounds of the +Countess Janthe Théotoki, occupied by the French Legation; I passed +through the gardens belonging to Prince Michael Soutzo, and the School +of Plato, which a President of the Areopagus had put up in a lottery +some years before, and I entered the olive groves. The morning thrushes +and their cousins-germain, the black-birds, flew from tree to tree, and +sang joyously above my head. At the end of the wood, I traversed the +immense green fields where Attic horses, short and squat, like those in +the frieze at the Parthenon, consoled themselves for the dry fodder and +the heating food of winter. Flocks of turtle-doves flew away at my +approach, and the tufted larks mounted vertically in the sky like +rockets. Once in a while, an indolent tortoise crawled across the path, +dragging his house. I turned him over on his back and left him to attend +to his own affairs. After two hours' walking, I entered a barren waste. +Cultivation ceased; one saw upon the arid soil tufts of sickly grass, +the Star of Bethlehem, or Daffodils. The sun lifted itself above the +horizon, and I distinctly saw the fir-trees which grew on the side of +Parnassus. The path which I had taken was not a sure guide, but I +directed my steps to a group of scattered houses on the mountain side, +and which was called the village of Castia. + +I leaped the Céphise Eleusinien to the great scandal of the little +tortoises who leaped like frogs into the water. A hundred steps further +on, the path was lost in a deep and wide ravine, worn by the storms of +two or three thousand winters. I supposed, reasonably enough, that the +ravine ought to be the right road. I had noticed, in my former +excursions, that the Greeks did not trouble themselves with making roads +where streams were liable to change them. In this country, where man +does not oppose the works of nature, torrents are royal roads; brooks, +are department routes; rivulets, are parish-roads. Tempests are the +road-constructors, and rain is the surveyor of wide and narrow paths. I +entered the ravine and walked between two river banks, which hid the +plain from me. But the path had so many turns, that I should not have +known in which direction I was walking, if I had not kept my back to +Parnassus. The wisest course would have been to climb one bank or the +other and ascertain my bearings; but the sides were perpendicular, I was +weary, I was hungry; and I found the shade refreshing. I seated myself +upon a bowlder of marble, I took from my box a piece of bread, some cold +lamb, and a gourd of wine. I said to myself: "If I am on the right road, +some one will pass and I can find out where I am." + +In fact, just as I had finished lunching, and was about to stretch +myself out for the rest which follows the meal of travelers or serpents, +I thought I heard a horse's step. I laid my ear to the ground and heard +two or three horses coming up the ravine. I buckled my box on my back, +and made ready to follow them, in case they were going towards +Parnassus. Five minutes afterward, I saw coming toward me, two ladies +mounted upon livery-horses, and equipped like Englishwomen on a journey. +Behind them was a pedestrian, whom I had no trouble in recognizing; it +was Dimitri. + +You who know the world a little, you have noticed that a traveler starts +out without much care for his personal appearance; but if he is about to +meet ladies, though they be as old as the Dove of the Ark, he loses, at +once, his indifference and looks at his dusty and travel-stained +garments with a troubled eye. Before even being able to distinguish the +faces of the two riders, behind their blue veils, I had looked myself +over, and I was sufficiently satisfied. I wore these garments which I +have on, and which are even now presentable, although that was two years +ago. I have never changed the fashion of my hair; a cap, although as +fine and handsome a one as this, would not have protected a traveler +from the sun. I wore, instead, a large gray felt hat, which the dust +could not hurt. + +I took it off politely as the ladies passed me. My salutation did not +appear to trouble them much. I held out my hand to Dimitri, and he told +me in a few words, all that I wished to know. + +"Am I upon the road to Parnassus?" + +"Yes, we are going there." + +"I can go with you, then?" + +"Why not?" + +"Who are these ladies?" + +"English! Milord is resting at the hotel." + +"What kind of people are they?" + +"Peugh! London bankers. The old lady is Mrs. Simons, of the firm of +Barley and Co.; Milord is her brother; the young lady is her daughter." + +"Pretty?" + +"According to taste; I like Photini's looks better." + +"Are you going as far as the fortress?" + +"Yes. I am engaged for a week, at ten francs a day and board. I organize +and arrange their trips. I began with this one because I knew that I +should meet you. But what is the matter with them now?" + +The elder woman, annoyed because I was detaining her servant, had put +her horse to a trot, in a passage where no one had ever dared to trot +before. The other animal, filled with emulation, began to take the same +gait, and if we had talked a few minutes longer, we would have been +distanced. Dimitri hastened to rejoin the ladies, and I heard Mrs. +Simons say to him, in English: + +"Do not go away from us. I am English, and I wish to be well served. I +do not pay you to chat with your friends. Who is this Greek with whom +you are talking?" + +"He is a German, Madame." + +"Ah!--What is he doing?" + +"He is searching for plants." + +"He is an apothecary, then?" + +"No, Madame! he is a scholar." + +"Ah!--Does he know English?" + +"Yes, Madame, very well." + +"Ah!----" + +The three "ahs!" were said in three different tones which I noticed as I +would three notes of music. They indicated by very noticeable shades the +progress which I had made in her esteem. She, however, addressed no word +to me, and I followed them a few feet distant. Dimitri dared not speak +to me; he walked ahead like a prisoner of war. All that he could do was +to cast two or three looks in my direction, which seemed to say: "But +these English are impertinent!" Miss Simons did not turn her head, and I +was unable to decide in what her ugliness differed from Photini's. All +that I could judge was, that the young English girl was large and +marvelously well-formed. Her shoulders were broad, her waist was round, +and supple as a reed. The little that one could see of her neck, made +one think of the swans in the Zoological Gardens. + +Her mother turned her head to speak to her, and I hastened forward, in +hope of hearing her voice. Did I not tell you that I was extremely +curious? I came up with them just in time to hear the following +conversation: + +"Mary-Ann!" + +"Mamma!" + +"I am hungry." + +"Are you?" + +"I am." + +"Mamma, I am warm." + +"Are you?" + +"I am." + +You believe that this truly English dialogue made me smile? Not at all, +Monsieur; I was under a spell. Mary-Ann's voice had worked a charm; the +truth is that as I listened, I experienced a delicious agony, and found +my heart beating almost to suffocation. In all my life, I had never +heard anything so young, so fresh, so silvery as that voice. The sound +of a golden shower falling on my father's roof would have, truly, +sounded less sweet to me. I thought to myself: "What a misfortune that +the sweetest songsters among birds are necessarily the ugliest." And I +feared to see her face, and yet I was consumed with eager desire to look +upon it, such a strong empire has curiosity over me. + +Dimitri had calculated upon reaching the inn at Calyvia at breakfast +time. It was a house made of planks, loosely put together; but one could +always find there a goat-skin bottle of resin wine; a bottle of rhaki; +that is to say, of anise-seed cordial; some brown bread; eggs; and a +regiment of venerable hens transformed by death into pullets, by virtue +of metempsychosis. Unfortunately, the inn was deserted and the door +closed. At this news, Mrs. Simons had a bitter quarrel with Dimitri, and +as she turned around, I saw a face as sharp as the blade of a Sheffield +knife, with two rows of teeth like a palisade. "I am English," she said, +"and I expect to eat when I am hungry." + +"Madame," Dimitri piteously replied, "you can breakfast, in +half-an-hour, in the village of Castia." + +I had breakfasted, and I was free to abandon myself to melancholy +reflections upon Mrs. Simons' ugliness, and I murmured under my breath +an aphorism in Fraugman's Latin Grammar: "Qualis mater, talis filia!" + +From the inn to the village, the road was particularly detestable. It +was a narrow path, between a perpendicular rock and a precipice, which +made even the chamois dizzy. Mrs. Simons, before starting out on this +dangerous path, where the horses could scarcely find foot-hold, asked if +there was no other way. "I am English," she said, "and I was not made to +roll down precipices." Dimitri began to praise the path; he assured her +that there were others a hundred times worse in the kingdom. "At least," +said the good lady, "take hold of the bridle. But who will lead my +daughter? Go and lead my daughter's horse. Still, I must not break my +own neck. Can you not lead both horses? This path is, truly, horrible. I +believe that it is good enough for the Greeks, but it was not made for +the English. Is it not so?" she added, turning graciously to me. + +I was introduced. Regularly or not, the presentation was made. It +happened under the auspices of a personage well-known in the romances of +the Middle Ages, whom the poets of the XIVth century called, Danger. I +bowed with all the elegance of which I was master, and replied in +English: + +"Madame, the path is not as bad as it appears at first sight. Your +horses are sure-footed; I know them, as I have ridden them. You may have +two guides, if you will permit me to lead Mademoiselle, while Dimitri +leads you." + +As quickly done as said; without waiting for an answer, I boldly +advanced and took the bridle of Mary-Ann's horse, and as her blue veil +blew back, I saw the most adorable face which has ever enchanted the +sight of a German naturalist. + +An eccentric poet, Aurelian Scholl, pretends that every man has in his +heart a mass of eggs, in each one of which is a love. All that is needed +to give life is a glance from a woman's eye. I am too much of a scholar +to be ignorant of the fact that this hypothesis does not rest on sure +foundations, and that it is in formal contradiction to all the revealed +facts of anatomy. I ought to state, however, that Miss Simons' first +glance caused a very acute agitation in the region of my heart I +experienced a sensation entirely unusual, and which bore no trace of +sadness, and it seemed to me that something gave way in the osseous +formation of my breast, below the bone called, sternum. At the same +instant, the blood surged through my veins, and the arteries in my +temples beat with such force that I could count the pulsations. + +What eyes she had! I hope, for your peace of mind, that you will never +meet a pair like them. They were not of unusual size, and they did not +draw attention from the rest of her face. They were neither blue nor +black, but of a color especially their own. It was a warm and velvety +brown, which one sees only in Siberian garnets, and in certain garden +flowers. I could show you a certain scabieuse, and a variety of +holly-hock, nearly black, which resembles the marvelous shade of her +eyes. If you have ever visited a forge at midnight, you have, doubtless, +remarked the strange color which gleams from a red-hot steel plate, as +it changes to a reddish brown; that too, was like her eyes. As for the +charm in them, any comparison is useless. Charm is a gift with which few +individuals are endowed. Mary-Ann's eyes possessed something naive and +spiritual; a frank vivacity; sparkling with youth and health, and +sometimes a touching languor. One read in them as in a book the +knowledge of a woman and the innocence of a child; but it would have +blinded one to have read the book for a long time. Her glance burned +like fire, as truly as I call myself, Hermann. It would have ripened the +peaches on your garden wall. + +Words fail when I think that that poor simpleton, Dimitri, found her +less beautiful than Photini. In truth, love is a malady which singularly +stupefies its victims; I, who had never lost the use of my reason, and +who judged everything with the wise indifference of a naturalist, I +confess to you, that the world never held as incomparable a woman as +Mary-Ann. I would like to show you her picture as it is graven in the +depths of my memory. You would see what long eye-lashes she had, how the +eyebrows traced a beautiful arch above her eyes, how small her mouth +was, how white her teeth, how rosy and transparent her little ear. I +studied her beauty in the minutest details, because I possess an +analytical mind and have formed habits of observation. One thing struck +me especially, it was the fineness and transparency of her skin; it was +more delicate than the velvety covering which envelops beautiful fruits. +The color of her cheeks seemed made of that impalpable dust which adorns +the wings of the butterflies. If I had not been a Doctor of Natural +Sciences, I would have feared that the contact of her veil would brush +off some of the luster of her beauty. I do not know whether you like +pale women, or not, and I do not wish to hurt your feelings, if by +chance, you have a taste for that kind of deathly looking women who have +been the rage, during certain periods; but in my quality of savant, I +can admire nothing without health, that joy of life. If I had become a +doctor, I would have been a safe man to allow in any family, because it +is certain that I should never have fallen in love with any of my +patients. The sight of a pretty face, healthy and vivacious, gives me +nearly as much pleasure as finding a vigorous beautiful bush, whose +flowers open widely in the sunshine, and whose leaves have never been +touched by butterfly or cockchafer. So that the first time that I saw +Mary-Ann's face, I experienced a strong temptation to take her hand and +say to her: "Mademoiselle, how happy you must be to have such good +health." + +I have forgotten to tell you that the lines of her face were not +regular, and that her profile was not that of a statue. Phidias would, +perhaps, have refused to make a bust of her; but your Pradier would have +begged on his knees for sittings. I must confess, at the risk of +destroying your illusions, that she had a dimple in her left cheek, but +none in the right; this is contrary to all laws of symmetry. Know, +moreover, that her nose was neither straight nor aquiline, but purely +retroussé, as French noses are. But that this rendered her less pretty, +I will deny, even upon the scaffold. She was as beautiful as Greek +statues are; but was entirely different. Beauty cannot be judged by one +invariable type, although Plato affirms it. It varies according to +times, according to peoples, and according to culture. The Venus de Milo +was considered, two thousand years ago, the most beautiful woman of the +Archipelago. I do not believe that, in 1856, she would have been +considered the prettiest woman in Paris. Take her to a dressmaker's in +the Place Vendome, or to a milliner's in the Rue de la Paix, and in +these places she would be less of a success than some other women whose +features were not so classical, and whose nose was not so straight. One +could admire a woman geometrically beautiful, in the days when she was +only an object of art destined to please the eyes, without appealing to +the mind; a bird of Paradise at whose plumage one looks, without +thinking of asking it to sing. A beautiful Athenian was as +well-proportioned, as white, and as cold, as the column of a temple. M. +Mérinay has shown to me, in a book, that the Ionic column is only a +woman, disguised. The portico of the Temple of Erechtée, at the +Acropolis at Athens, rests upon four Athenian women of the century of +Pericles. The women of to-day are little, winged beings, active, busy, +and above all, thoughtful; created, not to hold temples on their heads, +but to awaken genius, to engage in work, to animate with courage, and to +light the world with the flashes of their wit. What we love in them, and +what makes their beauty, is not regularity of features; it is the lively +and mobile expression of sentiments, more delicate than ours; it is the +radiation of thought around that fragile envelope, which does not +suffice to contain it; it is the quick play of a speaking physiognomy. I +am not a sculptor, but if I knew how to use the chisel and one gave me a +commission to make a statue of our epoch, I swear to you that she would +have a dimple in her left cheek, and a retroussé nose. + +I led Mary-Ann's horse to the village of Castia. What she said to me on +the way, and what I replied, left no more impression on my mind, than +the flight of a swallow leaves on the air. Her voice was so sweet to +listen to, that I probably did not listen to what she said. It was as +if I were at the opera, where the music does not often permit one to +hear the words. All the circumstances of that first interview made an +ineffaceable impression on my mind. I have only to close my eyes to +believe that I am still there. The April sun shone softly on my head. +Above the path, and below, the resinous trees disseminated their +aromatic odors through the air. The pines, the thugas, and the +turpentine trees gave forth a harsh and acrid incense as Mary-Ann +passed. She inhaled, with evident happiness, nature's odorous largess. +Her dear little nose breathed in the fragrance; her eyes, those +beautiful eyes, roved from object to object with sparkling joy. Seeing +her so pretty, so lively, so happy, you would have said that a dryad had +escaped from its wood. I can see now, the horse she rode; it was Psari, +a white horse from Zimmerman's. Her habit was black; Mrs. Simons', which +showed distinctly against the sky, was bottle-green, sufficiently +eccentric to testify to her independence of taste. She also wore a black +hat, of that absurd and ungraceful shape worn by men of all countries; +her daughter wore the gray felt adopted by the heroines of the Fronde. +Both wore chamois gloves. Mary-Ann's hand was not small, but admirably +formed. I have never worn gloves, I do not like them. And you? + +The village of Castia was as deserted as the inn at Calyvia. Dimitri +could not understand why. We dismounted in front of the church, beside a +fountain. Each went from house to house knocking at the doors; not a +soul. No one at the priest's, no one at the magistrate's. The +authorities of the village had moved away with the residents. Each house +consisted of four walls and a roof, with two openings, one of which +served as door, the other as window. Poor Dimitri forced in two or three +doors, and opened five or six shutters, to assure himself that the +inmates were not asleep. These incursions resulted in setting free an +unfortunate cat, forgotten by its master, and which departed like a +flash in the direction of the wood. + +Soon, Mrs. Simons lost patience. "I am English," she said to Dimitri, +"and one does not mock me with impunity. I shall complain to the +Legation. What! I hire you for a trip to the mountains, and you make me +travel over precipices! I order you to bring food, and you expose me to +starvation! We were to breakfast at the inn! The inn is abandoned: I had +the goodness to follow you, fasting, to this frightful village; and all +the inhabitants have fled. All this is unnatural. I have traveled in +Switzerland: Switzerland is a country of mountains; however, nothing was +lacking there! and I had trout to eat, do you hear?" + +Mary-Ann tried to calm her mother, but the good woman could not and +would not listen. Dimitri explained to her as fully as she would +permit him, that the inhabitants of the village were nearly all +charcoal-burners, and that their business very often took them into the +mountains. In any case, the time was not lost: it was not later than +eight o'clock, and they were sure to find within ten minutes' walk an +inhabited house where breakfast would be all prepared. + +"What house?" demanded Mrs. Simons. + +"The farm at the Convent. The monks from Pentelicus have broad lands +above Castia. They raise bees there. The good old man who carries on the +farm always has wine, bread, honey and fowls; he will give us our +breakfast." + +"He may have gone away like everyone else." + +"If he is away, it will not be far. The time for the swarming is near, +and he would not wish to lose his bees." + +"Go and see: as for me, I have gone far enough since morning. I vow to +you that I will not remount until after I have eaten." + +"Madame, you need not remount," said Dimitri, patient as are all guides. +"We can hitch our horses to the fountain, and we shall quickly reach the +place on foot." + +Mary-Ann influenced her mother to consent. She was dying to see the good +old man, and his apiary. Dimitri hitched the horses to the watering +trough, weighting each bridle with a huge stone. Mrs. Simons and her +daughter looped up their habits and we started up a precipitous path, +fit only for the goats of Castia. The green lizards which were warming +themselves in the sun, discreetly retired at our approach, but each drew +a piercing cry from Mrs. Simons, who had a horror of reptiles. After a +quarter of an hour of these vocalizations, she had, at last, the joy of +seeing an open house and a human face. It was the farmhouse and the old +man. + +The house was a small one made of red bricks, topped with five cupolas, +almost like a mosque to the village. At a distance, it possessed a +certain elegance. Comely without and coarse within, it was a sample of +the Orient. One saw, in the shelter of a hill covered with thyme, a +hundred straw bee-hives, placed in a line like the tents in a camp. The +king of this empire, the good old man, was a small, young man of +twenty-five, round and merry. All Greek monks are honored with the title +of "good old man," age having nothing to do with it. He was dressed like +a peasant, except his bonnet, which was black instead of red; it was by +this sign that Dimitri recognized him. + +The little man, seeing us running toward him, raised his arms to heaven, +and appeared utterly amazed. "Here is an original," Mrs. Simons +exclaimed; "what astonishes him so much? One would say that he had never +seen any English people before." + +Dimitri, who had run on ahead, kissed the monk's hand, and said to him +with a curious mixture of respect and familiarity: + +"Thy blessing, father! Wring the necks of two chickens, we will pay thee +well." + +"Unhappy man: why do you come here?" + +"To breakfast." + +"Didst thou not see that the inn was deserted?" + +"I saw it so well, that I found no one at home." + +"And that the village was deserted?" + +"If I had met anyone, I should not have climbed up to thy house." + +"Thou art then in accord with them?" + +"Them? With whom?" + +"The brigands." + +"Are there brigands on Parnassus?" + +"Since day before yesterday." + +"Where are they?" + +"Everywhere!" + +Dimitri turned quickly toward us and said: "We have not a moment to +lose. The brigands are in the mountains. Let us run for our horses. Have +courage, Mesdames; and step out lively, if you please." + +"This is too hard," cried Mrs. Simons. "Without having breakfasted!" + +"Madame, your breakfast would cost you dear! Let us hasten, for the love +of God!" + +"Is this a conspiracy? You have sworn to make me die of hunger! Behold +the brigands! As if there were brigands! I do not believe in brigands! +All the papers state that they are disbanded! Moreover, I am English, +and if anyone touched a hair of my head----!" + +Mary-Ann was less confident. She leaned on my arm and asked me if I +thought that we were in danger of death. + +"Of death? No. Of being robbed? Yes." + +"Of what importance is that? They are welcome to take all that I carry, +if only they will give me my breakfast." + +I learned later that the poor woman was subject to a rare malady which +the vulgar call canine appetite, and our learned men know as _boulime_. +When hunger assailed her, she would have given her fortune for a plate +of lentils. + +Dimitri and Mary-Ann each seized a hand and dragged her to the path we +had just ascended. The little monk followed her, gesticulating. I was +strongly tempted to push forward; but a quick and imperative tone +stopped us suddenly. + +"Halt! I say!" + +I raised my eyes. Two mastic bushes and arbutus-trees were on the right +and left of the path. From each bush the muzzles of three or four guns +protruded. A voice cried in Greek: "Seat yourselves on the ground!" This +operation was exceedingly easy for me, as my knees weakened under me. +But I consoled myself with the thought that Ajax, Agamemnon, and the +hot-headed Achilles, if they found themselves in a like position, would +not have refused the seat offered them. + +The guns were lowered toward us. I expected to see them pushed out so +far that their muzzles would touch each other over our heads. It was not +that I was afraid; but I had never before realized the extraordinary +length of Greek guns. The whole arsenal marched out into the path, +showing the owner of each. + +The only difference which exists between devils and brigands, is that +devils are less black than one expects, and brigands more squalid than +one supposes. The eight scoundrels who surrounded us were so foul, that +I would have preferred to give them my money with pinchers. One could +imagine that their bonnets might once have been red; but lye itself +could never have found the original shade of their coats. All the rocks +of the kingdom had contributed to the color of their percale skirts, and +their vests bore a specimen of the different soils upon which they had +reposed. Their hands, their faces, and even their mustaches were of a +reddish gray like the dirt which they had on their clothes. Every animal +colors itself like the house or land it inhabits: the foxes of Greenland +are like the snow; lions, the color of the desert; partridges, like the +ground; the Greek brigands, the color of the paths. + +The chief of the little band who had taken us prisoners, was not +distinguished by outward sign. Possibly his face, his hands, his +clothes, were richer in dirt than those of his comrades. He bent over us +from his great height, and examined us so closely, that I almost felt +the touch of his gray mustache. You would have thought him a tiger who +smelled his prey before devouring it. When his curiosity was satisfied, +he said to Dimitri: "Empty thy pockets!" Dimitri did not make him repeat +it the second time. He threw down, at his feet, a knife, a bag of +tobacco, and three Mexican piastres, which made a sum of sixteen francs. + +"Is that all?" demanded the brigand. + +"Yes, brother." + +"Thou art the servant?" + +"Yes, brother." + +"Take one piastre. Thou must not return to the city without money." + +Dimitri began to haggle. "Thou mightest leave me two. I have two horses +below; they are hired from the stable; I will have to pay for the day." + +"Thou canst explain to Zimmerman that we have taken thy money." + +"And if he insists on being paid even then?" + +"Tell him that he is only too happy in seeing his horses again." + +"He knows very well that you would not take the horses. What would you +do with them in the mountains?" + +"Enough! Tell me who is this tall, thin man behind thee?" + +I answered for myself: "An honest German whose spoils will not enrich +you." + +"Thou speakest Greek; well. Empty thy pockets!" + +I placed on the ground twenty francs, my tobacco, my pipe and my +handkerchief. + +"What is that?" + +"A handkerchief." + +"What for?" + +"To wipe my nose." + +"Why didst thou tell me that thou wert poor? Only lords wipe their noses +with handkerchiefs. Take off the box which thou carriest on thy back. +That is well! Now open it." + +My box contained some plants, a book, a knife, a small packet of +arsenic, an almost empty gourd of wine, and the remains of my breakfast +which brought a gleam of covetousness to Mrs. Simons' eyes. I had the +impudence to offer them to her before my property changed hands. She +snatched them greedily and began to devour the bread and meat. To my +great astonishment, this gluttonous act disgusted the thieves, who +murmured among themselves the word _heretic_! The monk made a half-dozen +signs of the cross, according to the rite of the Greek church. + +"Thou probably hast a watch," said the brigand to me, "put it with the +other things." + +I took off my silver watch, an heirloom, which weighed about four +ounces. The rascals passed it from hand to hand and found it very +beautiful. I hoped that admiration, which softens men's feelings, would +dispose them to restore to me something of my belongings, and I begged +the Chief to give me my tin box. He rudely told me to keep silent. "At +least," I persisted, "give back my two écus so that I can return to the +city." He replied with a sardonic grin: "Thou wilt have no use for +them." + +Mrs. Simons' turn had come. Before putting her hand into her pocket, she +addressed our captors in the tongue of her fathers. English is one of +the rare languages which one can speak with one's mouth full. "Reflect +well upon what you are doing," she said in a menacing tone. "I am an +Englishwoman, and English subjects are sacred in every country in the +world. What you take from me will serve you little, and cost you dear. +England will avenge me, and you will be hung, at the very least. Now, if +you wish my money, you have only to speak; but it will burn your +fingers; it is English money!" + +"What does she say?" asked the leader of the brigands. + +Dimitri answered: "She says she is English." + +"So much the better; all the English are rich. Tell her to shell out!" + +The poor woman emptied her pocket; her purse contained a dozen +sovereigns. As her watch was not in sight, and as they did not search +us, she kept that. The kindness of these thieves left her her +handkerchief. + +Mary-Ann threw down her watch and a string of charms against the evil +eye. She took off, with mutinous grace, a shagreen-leather bag, which +she wore slung on her shoulder. The bandit opened it with all the +importance of a custom-house officer. He took out an English +dressing-case, a bottle of English smelling-salts, a box of English +Menthol pastilles and a hundred and several odd francs of English money. + +"Now," said the enraged beauty, "you can let us go; we have nothing more +for you." + +One of the men indicated to her by a menacing gesture, that the +interview was not yet over. The leader of the band knelt down before +their spoils, called the monk, counted the money in his presence and +gave to him a sum of forty-five francs. Mrs. Simons nudged me. "Do you +see?" she whispered; "the monk and Dimitri have betrayed us into their +hands; the bandits have divided with them!" + +"No, Madame," I replied, "Dimitri has received only a fraction of what +was taken from him. It is customary everywhere. On the borders of the +Rhine, when a traveler is ruined at roulette, the banker gives him +enough to return home." + +"But the monk?" + +"He has only received the tithe of the spoils, according to custom from +time immemorial. Do not reproach him, but rather be grateful to him in +his wish to save us, when his convent would have benefited by our +capture." + +This conversation was interrupted by Dimitri's departure. They had told +him that he was free. "Wait for me," I said to him, "we will return +together." He sadly shook his head and answered in English, so that the +ladies could understand: + +"You are prisoners for a time, and you will not see Athens again until +you have paid a ransom. I am going to inform milord. Have the ladies any +message to send to him?" + +"Tell him," cried Mrs. Simons, "that he must hurry to the Ambassador, +that he must go to Piraeus to find the Admiral, that he must complain at +the Foreign Office, and he must surely write to Lord Palmerston! That we +must be rescued from here by force of arms, if necessary, or by +political authority; but that I will not hear of paying one penny for my +liberty." + +"And I," I said with less anger, "I pray thee to tell my friends in +whose hands thou hast left me. If it is necessary to have a few hundred +drachmas to ransom a poor devil of a naturalist, they will furnish them +without doubt. The lords of the road will not put a very high price on +me. I wish whilst thou art still here, that thou wouldst ask them the +price." + +"Useless, my dear M. Hermann, they do not fix the ransom." + +"Who, then?" + +"Their chief, Hadgi-Stavros." + + + + +IV. + +HADGI-STAVROS. + + +Dimitri descended to Athens; the monk went back to his bees; our new +masters pushed us into the path which led to the camp of their king. +Mrs. Simons rebelled and refused to stir a step. The brigands threatened +to carry her in their arms; she declared that she would not let them +carry her. But her daughter talked her into a more tractable frame of +mind, telling that she would find the table spread and that she would be +invited to breakfast by Hadgi-Stavros. Mary-Ann was more surprised than +frightened. The followers who had come to arrest us, had acted with a +certain courtesy; they had not searched us, and they had kept their +hands from their prisoners. Instead of turning our pockets wrong side +out, they had asked us to put down our money and valuables ourselves; +they made no remark about the ladies' ear-rings and they did not even +ask them to take off their gloves. We were far, it seemed, from those +highwaymen in Spain and Italy who cut off a finger to get a ring and who +tear out an ear-ring to possess themselves of a diamond or pearl. All +these misfortunes were reduced to the payment of a ransom; yet was it +not probable that we might be delivered without it? How could one +imagine that Hadgi-Stavros would be able to hold us with impunity, at +five leagues from the capital, from the court, from the Greek army, from +her Britannic Majesty's battalion, at an English station. Thus reasoned +Mary-Ann. As for me--I, involuntarily, thought of those two little +daughters whom Mistra went to seek, and I was sad. I feared that Mrs. +Simons, in her obstinate patriotism, only exposed her daughter to some +great danger, and I promised myself that I would enlighten her as to her +position. We walked in a narrow path, single file, separated from each +other by our disagreeable companions. The journey seemed to me to be +interminable, and I asked more than ten times, if we would not soon be +there. The road was frightful; in the crevices of the bare rock an oak +sapling struggled for life, or a thorny bush scratched our legs. The +victorious bandits manifested no joy, and their triumphal march +resembled a funeral parade. They silently smoked cigarettes as large as +one's finger. + +They did not speak; one, only, now and then hummed a sort of tune. Those +people are as lugubrious as a ruin. + +About eleven o'clock, a fierce barking announced the neighborhood of the +camp. Ten or a dozen enormous dogs rushed out and hurled themselves upon +us, showing all their teeth. Our captors drove them back with stones, +and after a quarter of an hour of hostilities, peace was declared. These +inhospitable monsters were the advance sentinels of the King of the +Mountains. They scent the soldiers as a contrabandist's dog scents a +custom-house officer. But that is not all, and their zeal is so great, +that they, occasionally, devoured an inoffensive shepherd, a lost +traveler, or even one of Hadgi-Stavros' band. The King kept them, as the +old Sultans kept their Janissaries, with the perpetual fear of falling +a victim to them. + +The King's camp was a plateau of seven or eight hundred metres in +extent. I searched everywhere for our captors' tents. The brigands were +not sybarites, and they slept under the sky on the 30th of April. I saw +neither heaps of spoils nor a display of treasures, nothing which one +would hope to find at the headquarters of a band of brigands. +Hadgi-Stavros took upon himself the sale of the plunder; each man +received his pay in silver and used it according to his fancy. Some put +their money into commerce, others invested in mortgages on houses in +Athens, while others bought land in their villages; no one squandered +the proceeds of theft. Our arrival interrupted the morning meal of +twenty-five or thirty men, who hastened to meet us, bread and cheese in +hand. The Chief furnished his band with food: the men received, every +day, a ration of bread, oil, wine, cheese, caviare, piment (wine mixed +with honey and spices), bitter olives, and meat when their religion +permitted. Gourmands who wish for mallows and other green food, can pick +these dainties on the mountains. Brigands, as some other classes of +people, rarely light a fire for their repasts; they eat their food cold, +and their vegetables uncooked. I noticed that everyone was religiously +observing the law of abstinence. We were on the eve of the celebration +of the Ascension, and these good people, of whom the most innocent had +at least the life of one man on his conscience, would not touch a +mouthful of meat. Holding up two Englishwomen, at the point of a +musket, seemed an insignificant sin; Mrs. Simons had very greatly sinned +in eating the cold meat, the Wednesday before Ascension. The men who had +escorted us, satisfied the curiosity of their comrades. They were +overwhelmed with questions and they answered them all. They put down in +a pile, the booty they had secured, and my silver watch scored yet +another success, which added to my pride. Mary-Ann's little gold watch +was less noticed. In that first interview, public attention fell upon my +watch, and it reflected a little on me. In the eyes of these simple men, +the owner of such an imposing piece of silver could be no less than a +lord. + +The bandits' curiosity was annoying, but not insolent. They did not +treat us harshly. They knew that we were in their hands and that we +would be exchanged, sooner or later, for a certain number of gold +pieces; but they did not think that they ought to avail themselves of +that circumstance to maltreat us, or show a lack of respect. Good sense, +that imperishable spirit of the Greeks, told them that we represented a +different race, and one, to a certain degree, superior. Victorious +barbarians render a secret homage to a conquered civilized people. Many +of these men saw for the first time, the European dress. These walked +around us, as the inhabitants of the new world around Columbus' +Spaniards. They furtively felt my coat, to see of what material it was +made. They would have been happy to have examined the articles of my +clothing, one by one. Perhaps, even, they would have liked to break me +in two or three pieces, in order to study the inner mechanism of a +lord, but I am sure that they would have done it with profuse excuses, +and not without asking pardon for the liberty. + +Mrs. Simons soon lost patience; she did not like to be examined so +closely by these cheese-eaters, who offered her no breakfast. No one +likes to be made a spectacle of. The role of "living curiosity" very +much displeased the good woman, although she had filled it +advantageously in all countries of the globe. As for Mary-Ann, she was +overcome with fatigue. A ride of six hours, hunger, emotion, surprise, +had worn out this delicate creature. Imagine this young girl, brought up +delicately, accustomed to walk on carpets, or upon the velvety turf of +parks. Her shoes were already nearly off her feet, worn out by the +roughness of the path, and the bushes had torn her dress. Only the +evening before she had taken tea in the parlors of the English Legation, +while looking over the beautiful albums belonging to Mr. Wyse. She now +found herself transported into a frightful country, in the midst of a +crowd of savages, and she had not the consolation of saying: "It is a +dream!" because she was neither in bed, nor even seated, but standing, +in great despair, on her two weary little feet. + +A band now surrounded us, which rendered our position intolerable. It +was not a band of thieves; it was worse. The Greeks carry upon their +persons a whole menagerie of little animals, agile, capricious, not +seizable, who cling to them night and day, give them occupation even +when asleep, and by their jumps and their stings, accelerate the action +of the mind, and the circulation of the blood. The fleas of the +brigands, of which I can show some specimens in my Entomological +collection, are very much larger, stronger and more agile than their +city cousins; the open country air possesses virtue so powerful! I soon +perceived that they were not content with their lot, and that they found +more to their taste, the fine skin of a young German than the tough hide +of their masters. An emigrating army settled upon me. I felt, at first, +an uneasy sensation around the ankles: it was the declaration of war. +Two minutes later, an advance guard threw itself upon the calf of my +right leg; it reached my knee. I was out-flanked, and all resistance +became useless. If I had been alone, I might have been more successful +in the combat. + +I dared neither complain nor defend myself; I heroically hid my sorrows +and did not raise my eyes. + +At last, at the end of my patience, and determined to escape, by flight, +from the pests, I demanded to be taken before the King. This recalled +our guides to their duty. They asked the whereabouts of Hadgi-Stavros. +The reply was that he was at work in his offices. + +"At last," said Mrs. Simons, "I can seat myself in an easy chair." + +She took my arm, offered hers to her daughter, and walked, with a +deliberate step, in the direction in which the crowd conducted us. The +offices were not far from the camp, and we reached them in five minutes. + +The offices of the King resembled other offices, as the bandits' camp +was like to other camps. There were neither tables, chairs nor +furniture of any sort. Hadgi-Stavros was seated, tailor-fashion, upon a +square of carpet, under the shade of a fir tree. Four secretaries and +two servants sat around him. + +A young boy of sixteen or eighteen, was incessantly occupied in filling, +lighting and cleaning his master's chibouk. He wore at his belt a +tobacco bag, embroidered with gold and fine pearls, and a pair of silver +tongs, used for taking out coals. Another servant passed his days +preparing cups of coffee, glasses of water and syrup, destined for the +royal mouth. + +The secretaries, seated on the bare rock, wrote with cut reeds, upon +their knees. Each of them had a long copper box containing reeds, a +knife and an inkstand. Some tin cylinders, like those in which soldiers +keep their papers, served as a place of safety for their archives. The +paper was not poor, for the reason that each sheet bore in capitals the +word "Bath." + +The King was an old man, marvelously well-preserved, straight, thin, +supple as a steel spring, clean and shining as a new sword. His long, +white mustaches hung over the chin, like two marble stalactites. The +rest of his face was scrupulously shaved, the cranium bare as far as the +occiput, where a great mass of white hair flowed down from under his +bonnet. The expression of his face was calm and reflective. A pair of +small, clear blue eyes, and a square-cut chin denoted an inflexible +will. His face was long, and the many long wrinkles added to its length. +Every fold in his forehead seemed to break in the middle and diverge +toward the meeting of his eyebrows; two wide and deep furrows descended +to the corners of the lips, as if the weight of the mustaches dragged +down the muscles of the face. I have seen a great number of +septuagenarians, I have even dissected one who would have attained a +hundred, if the diligence from Osnabruck had not passed over his body; +but I never remembered having seen an old man fresher and more robust +than Hadgi-Stavros. + +He wore the dress of Tino and all the islands of the Archipelago. His +red bonnet formed a large fold around his forehead. He wore a black +vest, heavily embroidered with black silk, immense blue trousers which +must have taken twenty metres of cotton stuff, and large boots of Russia +leather, solid yet supple. The only richness about his costume, was a +belt decked with gold and precious stones, worth two or three thousand +francs. Thrust in it, was a purse of embroidered cashmere, a Damascus +blade in a silver sheath, a long pistol, mounted with gold and rubies, +and a ramrod, similarly decorated. + +Immovable in the midst of his secretaries, the King moved only his lips +and his fingers; his lips to dictate his letters, his fingers to tell +off the beads of his rosary. It was one of those beautiful milk-white +amber rosaries which serve, not only to mark the number of prayers, but +to amuse the solemn idleness of the Turks. + +He raised his head at our approach, divined, by a glance, what had +brought us to him, and said, with a gravity, not at all ironical; "You +are very welcome! Be seated." + +"Monsieur," cried Mrs. Simons, "I am English, and----" + +He interrupted the discourse: "All in good time," he said; "I am +occupied." He spoke in Greek and Mrs. Simons understood only English, +but the King's face was so expressive, that the good woman easily +comprehended what he meant without the aid of an interpreter. We sat +down on the ground. Fifteen or twenty brigands crouched around us, and +the King, who had no secrets to hide, dictated family letters as well as +those pertaining to business. The leader of the band which had arrested +us, went to him and whispered in his ear. He haughtily answered: "What +of that? I am doing nothing wrong, and the whole world is welcome to +hear me. Go, seat thyself; Thou, Spiro, write: it is to my daughter." + +After he had vigorously blown his nose, he dictated in a grave, yet +sweet voice: + + "My Dear Child: + + "The preceptress of the school writes to me that thy health is much + improved and that the severe cold with which thou wast troubled, + has left thee with the cold winter weather. But she is not pleased + with thy lack of application, and complains that thou hast done + nothing with thy studies during the month of April. Mme. Mavros + writes that thou hast become distrait, and that thou sittest with + thy elbow on thy book, thy eyes looking at nothing, as if thou wert + thinking of something else. I know that it is unnecessary to tell + thee to work assiduously. Follow the example of my life. If I had + taken it easy, as many do, I should never have reached the position + which I occupy in society. I wish to have thee worthy of me, that + is why I make great sacrifices for thy education. Thou knowest + that I have never refused thee the masters nor the books for which + thou hast asked; but my money must profit by it. The set of 'Walter + Scott,' has arrived at Piraeus, also the 'Robinson,' and all the + other English books thou hast said that thou didst wish to read; + have our friends in the Rue d'Hèrmes get them from the Custom-House + for thee. Thou wilt receive, at the same time, the bracelet which + thou desirest, and that steel machine for puffing out thy skirts. + If the piano from Vienna is not as good as thou toldest me, and it + seems necessary that thou shouldst have another, thou shalt have + it. I shall do one or two villages, after the sales of the harvest, + and the Devil will be against me, if I cannot find enough money for + a pretty piano. I think, as thou dost, that thou must learn music. + Use thy Sundays in the way I have told thee, and profit by the + kindness of our friends. Thou must learn to speak French, English, + and above all, German. Because, thou art not to live forever in + this ridiculous country, and I would rather see thee dead than + married to a Greek. Daughter of a King, thou shouldst, by right, + marry a Prince. I do not mean, a prince of smugglers, like all our + Fanariot families, who pride themselves on their descent from + Oriental emperors, and whom I would not have for servants; but a + Prince, reigning and crowned. One can find some very good ones in + Germany, and my fortune will enable me to choose one of them. If + these Germans come to reign in this country, I do not see why thou + canst not reign there, in thy turn. Make haste, then, to learn the + language, and tell me in thy next letter of the progress thou hast + made. My child, I embrace thee tenderly, and I send thee, with thy + quarter's allowance, my paternal blessing." + +Mrs. Simons leaned toward me and whispered: "Is he dictating our +sentence to his brigands?" + +I replied: "No, Madame; he is writing to his daughter." + +"Concerning our capture?" + +"Concerning a piano, a crinoline, and Walter Scott." + +"That takes a long time. Will he invite us to breakfast?" + +"There comes a servant with refreshments." + +The King's coffee-bearer came to us, bringing three cups of coffee, a +box of rahat-loukoum, and a pot of preserves. Mrs. Simons and her +daughter rejected the beverage with disgust, because it was made like +Turkish coffee, and was like thickened milk. I emptied my cup like a +veritable gourmand of the Orient. The pot of sweets was a rose sorbet, +and received only a small share of our attention, as we were forced to +eat it with one spoon. Delicate eaters are unfortunate when in this +country of primitive simplicity. But the rahat-loukoum, cut in pieces, +pleased the palates of the ladies, without shocking too much, their +ordinary tastes. They took in their beautiful fingers that perfumed +jellied paste, and emptied the box, while the King dictated the +following letter: + + "Messrs. Barley and Company, + "31 Cavendish Square, + "London. + + "I see by your honored letter of the 5th of April and the current + account which accompanies it, that I have, at the present time, + 22,750 livres sterling, to my credit. Please place these funds, + half in English three per cents, half in shares of the company, + before the coupons are cut. Sell my shares of the Royal Britannic + Bank; it is an institution in which I have no longer any + confidence. Take for me, in exchange, all in Bank of London. If you + can get 15,000 livres for my house in the Strand (it was valued at + that in 1852), you may buy for me, in the Vieille-Montagne, an + equal amount. Send to the firm, Rhalli Brothers, 100 guineas; it is + my subscription for the Hellenic School at Liverpool. I have + seriously pondered the proposition which you have done me the honor + to submit to me, and, after many reflections, I have decided to + persist in my line of conduct and transact business strictly on a + cash basis. Purchases in future are of a speculative character, + which ought to prevent any good father of a family from dealing in + them. I am assured that you would not expose my capital to danger, + and would use it with a prudence which has always characterized + your house; but even where the benefit of which you write, seems + sure, I experience, I must confess it, a certain repugnance to + leaving to my heirs a fortune augmented by gambling. Accept, etc., + + "Hadgi-Stavros, + "Proprietor." + +"Is it about us?" Mary-Ann whispered. + +"Not yet, Mademoiselle, His Majesty is investing in stocks." + +"In stocks! Here? I thought that was only done at home." + +"Is Monsieur, your father, associated with a banking establishment?" + +"Yes; with the firm of Barley & Co." + +"Are there two bankers of the same name in London?" + +"Not that I am aware of." + +"Have you ever heard that the firm transacted business with the +Orient?" + +"Certainly, all over the world." + +"And do you live in Cavendish Square?" + +"No, the offices are there. Our house is in Piccadilly." + +"Thank you, Mademoiselle. Allow me to listen to the next. This old man's +correspondence is very interesting." + +The King dictated, without stopping, a long report of the shares of his +band. This curious document was addressed to M. Georges Micrommati, +Officer of Ordinance, at the Palaces, that he might read it in the +General Assembly to those interested. + + "Account rendered of the operations of the National + Company by the King of the Mountains. + + Receipts and Expenditures, 1855-56. + Camp of the King, April 30, '56. + + Sirs: + + The agent whom you have honored with your confidence, to-day, for + the fourteenth time, submits for your approval the report of the + year's transactions. Since the day when the constitutional act of + our society was signed in the office of Master Tsappas, Royal + Notary of Athens, never has our enterprise encountered more + obstacles, never has the progress of our labors been embarrassed by + more serious difficulties. It is in the presence of a strange + occupation, under the eyes of two armies, if not hostile, at least + ill-disposed, that the regular practice of an eminently national + institution must be carried on. Piraeus is occupied by the + military; the Turkish frontier is watched with a zealousness + without precedent in history, and this restricts our activity to a + very narrow circle, and confines our zeal to impassable limits. + Within these narrow boundaries, our resources are still more + reduced by the general penury, the scarcity of money, and the small + crops. The olive trees have not yielded as they promised; the + cereal harvests have been small, and the vines are not yet rid of + the oïdium. In these circumstances it has been difficult to profit + by the tolerance of the authorities and the kindness of a friendly + government. Our enterprise is so identified with the interests of + the country, that it can flourish only in the general prosperity, + and so repulse the counterstrokes of all public calamities; for + from those who have nothing, one can take nothing, or little of + anything. + + The strangers traveling in this country, whose curiosity is so + useful to the kingdom and to us, have become rare. English + tourists, who, formerly, composed an important branch of our + revenue, are totally lacking. Two young Americans, stopped upon the + road to Pentelicus, lost us their ransom. The French and English + papers had inspired them with a spirit of defiance, and they + escaped from our hands, at a time when their capture would have + been most useful. + + And now, gentlemen, this is our record, a report of our society + which has resisted the fatal crisis better than agriculture, + industries and commerce. Your funds, confided to my keeping, have + been made profitable, not as much so as I could wish, but better + than any one could hope for. I will say no more; I leave the + figures to speak for themselves. Arithmetic is more eloquent than + Demosthenes. + + The society capital, limited at first to the modest sum of 50,000 + francs, has increased to 120,000 by three successive issuings of + bonds of 500 francs. + + Our gross receipts, from May 1, 1855, to April 30, 1856, are + 261,482 francs. + + Expenses as follows: + + Tithes paid to churches and monasteries 26,148 + + Interest on capital of the legal tax of 10 per + cent per 100 12,000 + ------- + 38,148 + + Report. + + Pay and board for 80 men at 650 francs per + capita 52,000 + + Material, arms, etc. 7,056 + + Repairing the road to Thebes, which had become + impassable and where there were no + travelers to hold up 2,540 + + Expense of watching the highways 5,835 + + Rent for office 3 + + Subsidizing some journalists 11,900 + + Rewards to various employes of the judicial + and administrative orders 18,000 + ------- + Total 135,482 + + If this sum is deducted from the gross receipts, there are left, + net 126,000 + + According to the statutes, the above is apportioned as follows: + + Reserve funds in the Bank of Athens 6,000 + Share belonging to Agent 40,000 + Share-holders' part 80,000 + 333 francs, 33 c. per share. + + Add to the 333 francs, 33 c., 50 francs interest and 25 francs in + reserve funds, and you will have a total of 408 francs, 33 c. per + share. Your money is then drawing nearly 82 per cent. + + Such are the results, gentlemen, of the last campaign. Judge what + the future will be, when our country and our operations shall be + free from the foreign power which presses so heavily." + +The King dictated this without consulting any notes, without hesitating +about a figure and without stopping to choose words. I would never have +believed that an old man of his age could have possessed so remarkable a +memory. He appended his seal to the three letters; it was his way of +signing. He read easily, but he had never found time to learn to write. +Charlemagne and Alfred the Great were, it is said, in the same +predicament. + +While the Under-Secretaries of State were transcribing the letters for +the day in order to place them in the archives, he gave audience to +subaltern officers who had returned with their detachments, from the +day's duty. Each man seated himself in front of him, saluted him by +laying his right hand on his heart and making his report in a few words. +I swear to you that Saint-Louis, under his oak, inspired no greater +reverence among the people of Vincennes. + +The first who presented himself was a small man, with a bad face; a fine +sample for the Court of Assizes. It was an islander from Corfu, +persecuted as an incendiary: he had been well brought up, and his +talents had advanced him. But his chief and his soldiers held him in no +great esteem. He was suspected of keeping for his own profit a part of +the spoils. Now the King was unreasonable on the subject of probity. +When he found a man in fault, he ignominiously thrust him out and +ironically said to him: "Go and make a magistrate of thyself!" + +Hadgi-Stavros asked the man from Corfu: "What hast thou done?" + +"I have just come, with my fifteen men, from the ravine of Cirondelles, +upon the road to Thebes. I met a detachment of soldiers; twenty-five +men." + +"Where are their guns?" + +"I left them. They were percussion muskets, which would not serve us on +account of lack of caps." + +"Good! Then?" + +"It was market-day; I stopped the passers-by." + +"How many?" + +"One hundred and forty-two persons." + +"And thou hast brought----?" + +"About a thousand francs," naming the sum. + +"Seven francs per head! It is small!" + +"It is good. They were peasants." + +"They had not, then, sold their goods?" + +"Some had sold, others bought." + +The man opened a heavy sack which he carried under his arm; he spread +out the contents before the secretaries, who began to count the amount. +The receipts were from thirty to forty Mexican piastres, some handfuls +of Austrian zwanzigs and an enormous quantity of copper coins. Some +crumpled papers were among the money. They were bank notes of ten francs +each. + +"Thou hast no jewels?" asked the King. + +"No!" + +"Were there no women, then?" + +"I found nothing worth bringing away." + +"What is that on thy finger?" + +"A ring." + +"Gold?" + +"Or copper; I do not know which." + +"Where didst thou get it?" + +"I bought it two months ago." + +"If thou hadst bought it, thou wouldst know whether it was gold or +copper. Give it to me." + +The man took it off with bad grace. The ring was immediately locked up +in a small coffer full of jewels. + +"I pardon thee!" said the King, "because of thy bad education. The +people of thy country disgrace theft by mixing knavery with it. If I had +only Ionians in my band, I would be obliged to place turnstiles in the +roads as they do at the Exposition in London, so that I might count the +visitors and the money. The next!" + +He, who came forward now, was a tall young man, well-proportioned, and +with a most pleasing face. His round eyes beamed forth rectitude and +good-nature. His lips, half-opened with a pleasant smile, showed a +magnificent set of teeth; I was greatly taken with him, and I said to +myself that if he had been led astray by evil associations, he must +surely return, some day, to the right path. My face must have pleased +him, for he saluted me very politely, before seating himself in front of +the King. + +Hadgi-Stavros said to him: "What hast thou done, Vasile?" + +"I reached Pigadia, yesterday evening, with my six men; it is the +village of the Senator Zimbellis." + +"Well!" + +"Zimbellis was absent, as usual; but his relatives, his farmers, and his +tenants were all at home, and in bed." + +"Well!" + +"I entered an inn; I awakened the landlord; I bought twenty-five +bundles of straw, and for payment I killed him." + +"Well!" + +"We carried the straw to the houses, and spread it around; the houses +are of wood or osier, and we set fire to seven places at once. The +matches were good; the wind from the north; everything went." + +"Well!" + +"We retired quietly to the wells. The whole village awakened and rushed +out, shouting. The men came running with their leather buckets to get +water. We drowned four whom we did not know; the others escaped." + +"Well!" + +"We returned to the village. There was no one, only an infant forgotten +by his parents, and who cried like a little raven fallen from its nest. +I threw him into a burning house, and he cried no more." + +"Well!" + +"Then we took fire-brands, and placed them around the olive trees. The +thing was well-executed. We then started for the camp; we supped and +slept about half-way here, and we arrived at nine o'clock, in prime +condition without even a burn." + +"Good! The Senator Zimbellis will not discourse against us again! The +next!" + +Vasile withdrew, saluting me as he passed, as politely as the first +time; but I did not return his bow. + +He was soon replaced by the great devil who had taken us. By a singular +caprice of chance, the first author of the drama in which I was called +to play a part, was named Sophocles. At the moment when he began his +report, I felt the blood congeal in my veins. I supplicated Mrs. Simons +not to risk an imprudent word. She replied, that she was English, and +that she knew how to behave herself. The King asked us to be silent, and +allow the man to speak. + +He first spread out the booty which he had taken from us; then he drew +from his belt forty Austrian ducats, which made a sum of four hundred +and seventy francs, at the rate of 11 francs-15c. + +"The ducats," he said, "came from the village of Castia; the rest was +taken from these nobles. Thou didst tell me to scour the boundaries, I +began with the village." + +"Thou hast not done well," replied the King. "The people of Castia are +our neighbors, they must not be molested. How can we live in safety, if +we have enemies at our door? Moreover, they were brave people who have +given us aid when occasion demanded." + +"Oh! I took nothing from the charcoal burners. They disappeared into the +woods, without giving me time to speak to them. But the padre had the +gout; I found him at home." + +"What didst thou say to him?" + +"I asked him for his money; he insisted that he had none. I shut him up +in a sack with his cat; and I do not know what the cat did, but he began +to cry out that his treasure was behind the house, under a huge stone." + +"Thou wert wrong. The padre will incite all the village against us." + +"Oh! no! In leaving him, I forgot to open the sack, and the cat ought to +have fixed him by this time." + +"All in good time:----But listen to me well, all of you: I do not wish +anyone to trouble our neighbors. Thou mayst retire." + +Our examination now began. Hadgi-Stavros, instead of having us come to +him, gravely rose, came and seated himself on the ground in front of us. +This mark of deference to us seemed a favorable augury. Mrs. Simons +prepared to question him herself. As for me, perceiving too well what +she was capable of saying, and knowing the intemperance of her tongue, I +offered my services to the King, as interpreter. He thanked me coldly, +and called the Corfuan, who knew English. + +"Madame," the King said to Mrs. Simons, "you seem to be in great anger. +Have you any complaints to make of the men who brought you here?" + +"It is a horror!" she cried. "Your rascals have arrested, dragged me +through the dirt, despoiled me, worn me out, and starved me." + +"Will you accept my excuses? I am forced to employ men without +education. Believe me, my dear Madame, it is not by my orders they have +acted thus. You are English?" + +"An Englishwoman from London." + +"I have been to London; I know and esteem the English. I know that they +have good appetites, and you noticed that I was moved to offer you +refreshments. I know that ladies of your country do not like to run over +rocks, and I regret that you were not allowed to walk your own gait. I +know that people of your nation carry, while traveling, only such things +as are necessary, and I have not yet pardoned Sophocles for having +robbed you, above all, if you are a person of distinction." + +"I belong to the best society of London!" + +"Deign to take back your money. You are rich?" + +"Assuredly." + +"This traveling-case is yours, is it not?" + +"It is my daughter's." + +"Take, also, all that belongs to your daughter. You are very rich?" + +"Very rich." + +"Do these things belong to Monsieur, your son?" + +"Monsieur is not my son; he is a German. Since I am English how could I +have a German son?" + +"That is true. Have you twenty thousand francs income?" + +"More." + +"A carpet for these ladies! Are you rich enough to have thirty thousand +francs income?" + +"We have more than that." + +"Sophocles is a villain whom I shall chastise. Logothète, tell them to +prepare dinner for these ladies. May it be possible, Madame, that you +are a millionaire?" + +"I am that." + +"And I--I am annoyed at the way in which you have been treated. You +have, without doubt, fine friends in Athens?" + +"I know the English Minister." + +"Oh! Madame! You also know some merchants, some bankers?" + +"My brother, who is at Athens, knows many bankers in the city." + +"I am delighted. Sophocles, come here. Ask pardon of these ladies." + +Sophocles muttered some words between his teeth, I know not what +excuses. The King replied: + +"These ladies are Englishwomen of distinction; they are worth a million +or more; they have been received by the English Ambassador; their +brother, who is in Athens, knows all the bankers in the city." + +"That is right!" cried Mrs. Simons. The King continued: + +"Thou shouldst have treated these ladies with all the regard due their +fortune." + +"Good!" Mrs. Simons cried. + +"Have conducted them here carefully." + +"For what purpose?" murmured Mary-Ann. + +"And abstained from touching their baggage. When one has the honor of +meeting, in the mountains, two persons of the rank of these ladies, one +should salute them with respect, one should bring them to the camp with +deference, one should guard them circumspectly, and one should offer +them politely every necessary thing in life, until their brother or +their ambassador sends us a ransom of a hundred thousand francs." + +Poor Mrs. Simons! dear Mary-Ann! Neither expected this termination. As +for me, I was not surprised. I knew with what a crafty knave we had to +do. I took up the word, and I said to him fiercely: "Thou canst keep +what thy men have taken from me, because it is all that thou wilt get +from me. I am poor, my father has nothing, my brothers often eat dry +bread. I know neither bankers nor ambassadors, and if thou keepest me +with the hope of a ransom, thou wilt reap no reward. I swear it to +thee!" + +A murmur of incredulity was heard, but the King appeared to believe me. + +"If that is true," he said to me, "I will not keep you. I will send you +back to the city. Madame will give you a letter for Monsieur, her +brother, and you may even leave to-day. If, however, you need to remain +a day or two in the mountains, I will offer my hospitality to you; +because I suppose that you have not come as far as this, with this large +box, in order to look over the country." + +This little speech gave me a profound feeling of relief. I looked around +with satisfaction. The King, his secretaries, and his soldiers seemed +less terrible; the surrounding rocks more picturesque, since I viewed +them with the eye of a guest and not as a prisoner. The desire I had +experienced to see Athens suddenly subsided, and I decided to pass two +or three days in the mountains. I felt that my counsels would not be +useless to Mary-Ann's mother. The good woman was in a state of +excitement which might urge her to do something rash. If, perchance, she +determined to refuse to pay the ransom! Before England could come to +her aid, she would have ample time to draw dire calamity upon her +charming head. I must not leave her until I had an opportunity to relate +the history of Mistra's little daughters. Shall I say more? You know my +passion for botany. The flora of Parnassus is very enticing at the end +of April. One can find in the mountains five or six plants as rare as +they are celebrated. One especially: Boryana variabilis, discovered and +named by M. Bory de Saint-Vincent. Should I leave such a lacuna and +present my herbarium to the Museum of Hamburg, without the boryana +variabilis? + +I replied to the King: "I accept thy hospitality, but on one condition." + +"What is it?" + +"That thou wilt return my box." + +"Oh well! so be it: and the condition?" + +"That is it." + +"Will you tell me of what use it is to you?" + +"To hold the plants which I pick." + +"And why do you search for plants? To sell them?" + +"Nonsense! I am not a merchant, I am a savant." + +He held out his hand to me and said with visible joy: "I am charmed. +Science is a beautiful thing. Our ancestors were wise men. Our +grandchildren will be, perhaps. As for us, time is lacking. Savants are +much esteemed in your country?" + +"Greatly." + +"One gives them rank?" + +"Sometimes." + +"One pays them well?" + +"Enough!" + +"One attaches a little ribbon to their coat?" + +"Occasionally!" + +"Is it true that cities dispute as to which they belong?" + +"It is true in Germany!" + +"And one looks upon their death as a public calamity?" + +"Assuredly!" + +"What you tell me gives me great pleasure. Then you have no complaints +to make of your fellow-citizens?" + +"Very much to the contrary. It is through their liberality that I was +enabled to come to Greece." + +"You travel at their expense?" + +"Yes." + +"You are well-educated?" + +"I am a doctor." + +"It is the highest grade in science?" + +"No." + +"And how many doctors are there in the city in which you live?" + +"I do not know exactly, but not as many doctors in Hamburg, as generals +in Athens." + +"Oh! oh! I would not deprive your country of a man so rare. You shall +return to Hamburg, Monsieur, doctor; what would they say down below if +they knew that you were a prisoner up here in the mountains?" + +"They would say that it was a misfortune." + +"Good! Rather than lose such a man as you, the city of Hamburg would +sacrifice fifteen thousand francs. Take back your box, haste away, +search, gather plants, and follow your studies. Why not put that silver +watch back in your pocket? It is yours, and I respect savants too much +to rob them. But your country is rich enough to pay for her glory. Happy +young man! You recognize, to-day, how much the title of doctor adds to +your personal value. I would not have demanded a centime of ransom, if +you had been as ignorant as I am." + +The King listened neither to my objections, nor to Mrs. Simons' +expostulations. He closed the interview, and pointed out to us the +dining hall. Mrs. Simons descended to the place, all the while +protesting that although she would eat her breakfast, yet she would +never pay the bill. Mary-Ann seemed more depressed; but such is the +mobility of youth, that she cried out with joy when she saw the place +where our meal was spread. It was a little corner of green, sheltered by +gray rocks. Beautiful grass formed the carpet; some clumps of privet and +laurels served as hangings and hid the rocky walls. A beautiful blue +arch was above our heads; birds flew back and forth in the azure vault. +In a corner of our dining-hall, a limpid stream, clear as crystal, +silently swept along in its course, spreading over its banks, and +falling in a silvery sheet down the side of the mountain. From this +side, the view illimitably extended to the sides of the Pentelicus, the +great white pile which overhangs Athens; across the sad-colored olive +groves; the dusty plain; the gray sides of Hymettus, rounded like an old +man's spine; and that beautiful Saronic Gulf, so blue that one might +say that a strip had fallen from the sky. Assuredly, Mrs. Simons had not +a mind turned to admiration, and yet, she confessed that the price for +such a beautiful sight would be very high in London or Paris. + +The table was laid with heroic simplicity. Brown bread, baked in a field +oven, smoked upon the sod and gave out a most appetizing odor. The +clotted milk quivered in a huge wooden bowl. The large olives and green +piments, were laid on roughly cut pieces of wood. A shaggy goat-skin +bottle spread out its large sides next to a red copper cup, roughly +chiseled. An ewe's-milk cheese reposed upon the cloth which had pressed +it, and which still bore its imprint. Five or six appetizing lettuces +promised us a delicious salad, but there were no condiments with which +to dress them. The King had placed his traveling plate at our disposal, +consisting of spoons cut out with a knife, and we had, as a surfeit of +luxury, our five fingers, for forks. They had not been tolerant enough +to serve us with meat, but the yellow tobacco of Almyros promised me an +admirable digester. + +One of the King's officers served us. It was the hideous Corfuan, the +man of the gold ring, who knew English. He cut the bread with his +poniard and distributed it freely, praying us not to lack for anything. +Mrs. Simons, without losing one stroke of her teeth, said to him in a +haughty tone: "Monsieur, does your master seriously believe that we +shall pay a ransom of a hundred thousand francs?" + +"He is sure of it!" + +"It is because he does not know the English nation." + +"He knows it well, Madame, and I also. At Corfu, I have associated with +many distinguished Englishmen! judges!" + +"I wish you joy of it! but tell this Stavros to arm himself with +patience, because he will wait a long time for the hundred thousand +francs, which he has promised himself." + +"He told me to tell you that he would wait for them until the 15th of +May, at noon, precisely." + +"And if we have not paid it the 15th of May, at noon?" + +"He will regret that he will be obliged to cut off your head, as well as +Mademoiselle's." + +Mary-Ann dropped the bread which she was carrying to her mouth. "Give me +a little wine," she said. The bandit handed to her a cup full; but +scarcely had it touched her lips, before she cried out with fear. The +poor child imagined that the wine was poisoned. I reassured her by +emptying the cup at one draught. "Fear nothing," I said to her; "it is +the resin." + +"What resin?" + +"Wine would not keep in these goat-skins if a certain amount of resin +was not added, to prevent it from spoiling. The mixture is not very +agreeable, but you may drink it without fear." + +Despite my example, Mary-Ann and her mother made the bandit bring water. +The man ran to the brook and was back in an instant. "You understand, +Mesdames," he smilingly said, "that the King would not be foolish +enough to poison such valuable people as you are." He added, turning to +me: "You, M. le docteur, I have orders to tell you that you have thirty +days to pursue your studies and pay the sum. I will furnish you all with +writing materials." + +"Thanks," Mrs. Simons said. "We will think of it in eight days, if we +are not delivered before." + +"And by whom, Madame?" + +"By England." + +"Is it far?" + +"Or by the police." + +"For your sake, I hope you may have that luck. In the meantime, I will +do anything in my power for you." + +"I wish first for a bed-chamber." + +"We have near here a grotto, which is called Les Etables. You would not +like it; the sheep were kept there during the winter, and the odor still +remains. I will get two tents from the shepherds below and you can camp +here--until the arrival--of the gendarmes!" + +"I wish for a waiting-maid." + +"Nothing is easier. Our men will go down to the plain, and stop the +first peasant-woman who passes,--if, however, the gendarmerie will +permit!" + +"I must have clothes, dresses, linen, toilet appurtenances, soap, a +mirror, combs, scents, a tapestry frame, a----" + +"A good many things, Madame, and in order to get them all, we would be +forced to go to Athens. But one will do the best. Count on me and count +not too much on your soldiers." + +"May God pity us!" Mary-Ann said. + +A vigorous echo replied: "Kyrie Eleison!" (Lord, have mercy upon us.) It +was the good old man who came to visit us, and who sang while traveling +about in order to keep in practice. He saluted us cordially, placed upon +the grass a vessel full of honey, and seated himself near us. "Take and +eat," he said. "My bees offer you a dessert." + +I shook hands with him; Mrs. Simons and Mary-Ann turned away in disgust. +They obstinately refused to see him in any other light than as an +accomplice of the brigands. The poor, good man knew no malice. He knew +only how to chant his prayers, to care for his bees, to sell his goods, +to collect the revenues of the convent, and to live at peace with the +whole world. His intelligence was limited; his science, nothing; his +conduct as innocent as that of a well-regulated machine. I do not +believe that he was able to clearly distinguish good from bad, and to +see any difference between a thief and an honest man. His wisdom +consisted in making four meals a day, and of never getting more than +half-seas over. He was, moreover, one of the best monks of his order. + +I did full justice to the present he had brought us. This half-wild +honey resembled the kind which we eat in France, as the flesh of a roe +resembles lamb's meat. One would have said that the bees had distilled +in an invisible alembic all the perfumes of the mountains. I forgot, in +eating my bread spread with the honey, that I had only a month in which +to find fifteen thousand francs, or die. + +The monk, in his turn, asked permission to refresh himself a little, and +without waiting for a reply, took the cup and turned out a bumper. He +drank, successively, to each of us. Five or six brigands, drawn by +curiosity, glided into the nook. He spoke to each by name, and drank to +each, in a spirit of justice. It was not long before I cursed his +presence. An hour after his arrival, half the band was seated in a +circle around our viands. In the absence of the King, who was taking a +siesta in his office, the brigands came, one by one, to cultivate our +acquaintance. One offered his services, another brought us something, +still a third introduced himself without pretext and without +embarrassment, as a man who felt himself at home. The more familiar +besought me to relate our history; the more timid held back at first but +insensibly drew nearer. Some, having satisfied themselves with looking +at us, threw themselves down, without courtesy for the ladies' presence, +and immediately began to snore. And the fleas, always flying about, and +the presence of their original master rendering them so bold that I +surprised two or three of them on the back of my hand. Impossible to +dispute their right to a grazing ground, I was no more a man, but a +common pasture. At this moment, I would have given three of the most +beautiful plants in my herbarium for a quarter of an hour of solitude. + +Mrs. Simons and her daughter were too discreet to impart to me their +views, but they proved, by some involuntary starts, that we were of a +community of ideas. I even surprised a look between them which seemed +to say: "The gendarmes will deliver us from the thieves, but who can +deliver us from these fleas." This mute complaint awoke in my heart a +chivalrous sentiment. I resolutely rose and said: + +"Go away, all of you; the King has sent us here to live quietly until +the arrival of our ransoms. The rent is so high that we have a right to +remain alone. Are you not ashamed to crowd around a table, like +parasitical dogs? You have no business here. We have no use for you; we +do not want you here. Do you believe that we can escape? How? By the +cascade? Or past the King's cabinet? Leave us then in peace. Corfuan, +drive them away, and I will help you, if you wish." + +I added action to the word. I shoved along the loiterers, I awakened the +sleepers, I shook the monk, I forced the Corfuan to aid me, and soon the +troop of brigands, a troop armed with poniards and pistols, gave up to +us the place, with lamb-like meekness, although kicking, taking short +steps, resisting with the shoulders and twisting the head, in the +fashion of school-boys who have to be pushed into the schoolroom, when +recreation is over. + +At last we were alone with the Corfuan. I said to Mistress Simons: +"Madame, this is our house. Will you be kind enough to separate the +apartment into two divisions? I must have a little corner for my tent. +Behind those trees, I shall not be badly off, and all the rest is yours, +if that pleases you. You will have the brook at hand." + +My offers were accepted with sufficiently bad grace. These ladies would +have liked to keep all and let me go to sleep with the thieves. It is +true that British conventions might have gained something by this +separation, but I would have lost sight of Mary-Ann. And, moreover, I +had decided to sleep far from the fleas. The Corfuan approved of my +proposition, which rendered his watch less difficult. He had orders to +guard us night and day. It was necessary that he should sleep near my +tent, but I exacted the condition of a distance of six English feet +between us. + +The treaty concluded, I established myself in a corner to give chase to +my domestic game. But I had scarcely begun, before the curious bandits +appeared under pretext of bringing our tents. + +Mrs. Simons fairly screamed when she saw that her house was composed of +a simple strip of heavy felt, pleated in the middle, fastened to the +earth at the two ends, and opened to the wind on two sides. The Corfuan +swore that we should be lodged like princes, save in case of rain or a +strong wind. The entire band began to drive in stakes, to fix our beds +and to bring bed-covers. Each bed was composed of a rug with a covering +made of goat-skin. At six o'clock, the King came to assure himself, with +his own eyes, that we lacked nothing. Mrs. Simons, more incensed than +ever, replied that she lacked everything. I formally asked for the +exclusion of all useless visitors. The King established severe +regulations, such as we had never followed. Discipline is a French word +hard to translate in Greek. The King and his subjects retired at seven +o'clock, and we were to be served then with supper. Four torches of +resinous wood lighted the table. Their red and smoky light strangely +colored Miss Simons' pale face. Her eyes seemed to flash, become dim, +and rekindle again, like a revolving beacon-light. Her voice, weakened +by fatigue, took on, at intervals, a discordant tone. In listening to +her, my mind seemed to wander in a supernatural world, and I remembered +some very fantastic tales which I had once read. A nightingale sang, and +I believed I saw its silvery song pouring from Mary-Ann's lips. The day +had been a hard one for all, and even I, who had given substantial proof +of my appetite, soon recognized the fact that I was famished only for +sleep. I said good-night to the ladies and retired to my tent. In an +instant, I forgot nightingale, danger, ransom, stings; I closed my eyes +and I slept. + +A fearful discharge of musketry awoke me with a start. I jumped up so +quickly that I struck my head against the poles of my tent. At the same +moment, I heard two feminine voices crying: "We are saved! The +gendarmes!" I saw two or three indistinct forms rush by in the night. In +my joy, in my trouble, I embraced the first shadow which passed my +tent--it was the Corfuan. + +"Halt!" he cried, "where are you running, if you please?" + +"Dog of a thief!" I replied, "I am going to see if the gendarmes will +soon finish shooting your comrades." + +Mrs. Simons and her daughter, guided by my voice, came up to us. The man +said to us: + +"The gendarmes will not travel to-day. It is the Ascension and the 1st +of May, a double fête-day. The noise which you have heard is the signal +for rejoicing. It is after midnight, almost morning; our companions go +to drink wine, eat meat, dance the Romaique and burn powder. If you wish +to see this beautiful sight, it will give me pleasure to take you to it. +I can guard you more agreeably around the roast than at the fountain +here." + +"You lie!" cried Mrs. Simons, "it is the gendarmes!" + +"Let us go and see," added Mary-Ann. + +I followed them. The tumult was so great that one could not have slept +if one had wished. Our guide led us through the King's cabinet, and we +climbed to the bandit camp which was all ablaze with light. Whole pine +trees, placed at intervals, were used as torches. Five or six groups, +seated around a huge fire, watched the lambs roasting on spits. In the +midst of the crowd, a line of dancers wound slowly around in serpentine +fashion, to the measures of most frightful music. Occasional volleys of +musketry were heard. Once, it came quite near us and I felt the whizzing +of a ball, close to my ear. I begged the ladies to hasten forward, +hoping that, near the King, we would be farther from danger. The King, +seated on his everlasting carpet, presided with due solemnity over the +diversions of his people. Around him were goat-skin bottles; the sheep +were cut up and each man took a leg or shoulder and carried it about in +his hands. The orchestra was composed of a rude tambourine, and a shrill +flageolet. The dancers had taken off their shoes, in order to be more +agile. They flounced and jumped all over the spot and came near +cracking their bones, sometimes. From time to time, they left the dance, +drank a cup of wine, ate a piece of meat, discharged a gun, and then +returned to the dance. All these men, except the King, drank, ate, +hurled themselves about and jumped; I saw not one of them even smile. + +Hadgi-Stavros courteously excused himself for having awakened us. + +"It is not I who am to blame, it is the custom. If the first of May +passed without a discharge of musketry, these worthy people would not +believe that Spring had come. I have here only simple people, brought up +in the country and attached to ancient customs. I have done the best for +their education that I could do, but I shall die before they become +civilized. Men cannot be made over in a day like silver forks and +spoons. Even I, such as you see me, have found pleasure in these gross +sports; I have eaten and drunk and danced like the others. I have never +known European civilization; why should I take the trouble to travel so +late in life? I would give much to be young and only fifty, again. I +have ideas of reform which will never be executed; I see myself, like +Alexander, without an heir worthy of me. I dream of a new organization +of brigandage, without disorder, without turbulence, and without noise. +But I have no one to second me. I ought to have the exact census of all +the inhabitants of the kingdom, with an approximate statement of their +wealth, personal and real. As for the strangers who land on our shores, +an agent established at each port would learn and send to me their +names, their itinerary, and, as nearly as possible, their fortune. In +this way, I would know what each one could give me; and I would not make +the mistake of asking too little or too much. I would establish on each +road a post, with proper clerks, well brought-up and well educated; +because, for what good, to frighten clients with disgusting behavior or +a surly mien? I have seen, in France and in England, thieves, elegant to +excess; and did they not certainly succeed better because of it? + +"I would demand of all my subordinates, exquisite manners, above all, +from those whose business it was to accost people. I would have for +prisoners of distinction like you, comfortable quarters in the open air, +with fine gardens. And do not think that they would cost the occupants +more dearly; to the contrary! If all those who traveled in this country +were, necessarily, to fall into my hands, I could tax the passers-by for +a very insignificant sum. So that each nation and each traveler would +give me only a fourth per cent on their principals, I would gain upon +the quantity. Then brigandage would only be a tax on the circulation; a +just tax, because it would be proportional; a normal tax, because it had +always been collected since ancient times. We could simplify it, if +necessary, by yearly subscriptions. In consideration of a sum, once +paid, one could obtain safe conduct for the natives, and an indorsed +pass-port for travelers. You say that according to the terms of the +Constitution no tax could be imposed without the vote of the Chambers. +Ah! Monsieur, if I only had time! I would buy the whole Senate; I would +nominate a Chamber of Deputies, friendly to me! A law would be passed, +in a trice! One could create, if necessary, a Ministry of the Highway. +That might cost me two or three millions, at first; but in four years I +could square myself--, and I could keep the roads in order, into the +bargain!" + +He sighed heavily, then he said: "You see with what freedom I have +spoken to you. It is an old habit, of which I can never break myself. I +have lived, always, in the open air and in the sunlight. Our profession +would be shameful if exercised clandestinely. I hide nothing about +myself, but I fear no one. When you read in the papers, that search is +being made for me, say without hesitation that it is a parliamentary +fiction; it is always known where I am. I fear neither Ministers, the +Army, nor the Tribunals. The Ministers know that by a gesture I can +change a Cabinet. The Army is on my side; it furnishes me with recruits, +when I need them. I receive from it, soldiers; I return, officers. As +for Messieurs, the Judges, they know my opinion of them. I do not esteem +them, but I pity them. Poor, and badly recompensed, one cannot expect +them to be honest. I have fed some, and clothed others; I have hung very +few in my life; I am, then, the benefactor of the magistracy." + +He pointed out to me with a magnificent gesture, the sky, the sea, the +country: "All that," said he, "is mine! Every breathing thing in the +kingdom submits to me through fear, friendship or admiration. I have +made many weep, and there is not one mother who would wish to have a son +like Hadgi-Stavros. A day will come, when doctors, like you, will write +my history, and when the isles of the Archipelago will dispute the +honor of my birthplace. My portrait will hang on the walls of the +houses, to keep company with the sacred images in the niches. At that +time, my daughter's grandchildren will be reigning princes, who will +speak with pride of their ancestor, the King of the Mountains!" + +Perhaps you will laugh at my German simplicity; but this strange +discourse moved me profoundly. I admired, in spite of myself, this +grandeur in crime. I had not, until then, ever met a majestic rascal. +This devil of a man, who might cut off my head at the end of a month, +almost inspired me with respect. His grand face, as if carved from +marble, serene in the midst of the orgies, seemed to me like an +inflexible mask of destiny. I could not restrain myself from saying: +"Yes, you are, truly, a King!" + +He smilingly answered: + +"In truth, then, I have flatterers even among my enemies. Do not defend +yourself; I can read faces, and you have looked at me since morning, as +if you would like to hang me." + +"Since you have asked me to be frank, I confess that I have been angry. +You have asked me a most unreasonable ransom. That you can take a +hundred thousand francs from these ladies, who have them, is a very +natural thing, and what might be expected of you; but that you should +exact fifteen thousand from me, who has nothing, it is outrageous." + +"Nothing, however, is more simple. All strangers who come here are rich, +because traveling costs. You pretend that you are not traveling at your +own expenses; I would like to believe you. But those who have sent you +here give you at least three or four thousand francs yearly. If they go +to this expense, they have their reasons, because one does nothing for +nothing. You represent, in their eyes, a capital of sixty to eighty +thousand francs. Then, in ransoming you for fifteen thousand, they gain +by it." + +"But the establishment which pays me has no capital; it has only +revenues. The appropriation for the Jardin des Plantes is voted every +year by the Senate; its resources are limited; one has never known a +parallel case; I know not how to explain it to you--you could not +comprehend--" + +"And when I did comprehend it," he replied in a haughty tone, "do you +believe that I would take back what I have said? My words are laws; if I +wish to have them respected, I must not violate them myself. + +"I have a right to be unjust; I have not the right to be weak. My +injustices injure others; a weakness would ruin me. If I was known to be +exorable, my prisoners would endeavor to find prayers to win me, instead +of endeavoring to find money to pay me. I am not one of your European +brigands who are a medley of sternness and generosity, of speculation +and imprudence, of cruelty without cause, and comparison without excuse, +in order to end, foolishly, on the scaffold. I have said, before +witnesses, that I must have fifteen thousand francs for your head. +Arrange it to suit yourself; but, in some way or other, I must be paid. +Listen: in 1854, I condemned two little girls who were the age of my +dear Photini. They held out their arms to me, weeping, and their cries +made my fatherly heart bleed. Vasile, who killed them, tried many times; +his hand trembled. And yet I was inflexible, because the ransom was not +paid. Do you think, after that, that I would show you grace? What +purpose would it have served me to kill them, the poor things! if one +learned that I sent you away for nothing?" + +I dropped my head without a word in reply. I had a thousand reasons; but +I knew not how to oppose them to the pitiless logic of this old +executioner. He aroused me from my reflections with a friendly tap on +the shoulder. "Have courage," he said to me. "I have seen death nearer +to me than you are, and I carried myself like an oak. During the war of +Independence, Ibrahim ordered me to be shot by seven Egyptians. Six +balls failed of their duty; the seventh struck me on the forehead and +glanced off. When the Turks came to pick up my body, I had disappeared +in the smoke. You have, perhaps, a longer time to live than you think +you have. Write to your friends in Hamburg. You have received an +education; a doctor ought to have friends worth more than fifteen +thousand francs. I really wish so. I do not hate you! you have never +harmed me! your death would cause me no pleasure, and it would please me +to believe that you will find the means for paying the money. While +waiting, go and remain with the ladies. My people may drink a drop too +much, and they look upon the English with eyes that say nothing good. +These poor devils are condemned to an austere life, and they are not +seventy years old, as I am. In ordinary times, I can keep them obedient +by fatigue; but to-day, it is different; in an hour, I cannot answer for +them." + +In truth, a menacing circle had already formed itself around Mary-Ann, +who looked at these strange figures with innocent curiosity. The +brigands, crouched before her, talked in loud tones, and praised her +beauty in terms that it was well she did not comprehend. The Corfuan, +who was making up for lost time, held out to her a cup of wine, which +she proudly repulsed. + +Five or six drinkers, more inflamed than the rest, began to fight among +themselves, as if to warm themselves up and toughen themselves for later +and harder exploits. I made a sign to Mrs. Simons; the ladies both rose. +But the moment I offered my arm to Mary-Ann, Vasile, red with wine, +advanced with a staggering gait, and made as if to take hold of her. At +this sight, I was furious. I jumped at the miserable cur and I made of +my ten fingers a cravat for him. He clapped his hands to his belt, and +gropingly felt for the handle of the knife; but before he could find it, +I saw him torn from my hands and thrown ten feet away, by the powerful +hand of the old King. A murmur arose from the crowd. Hadgi-Stavros +raised his head and in a tone which dominated the noise, cried: +"Silence! Show that you are Greeks and not Albanians!" He added in a low +tone: "Make haste! the Corfuan shall not leave me; M. German, tell the +ladies that I will sleep at the door of their tent." + +He went with us, preceded by his pipe-bearer, who never left him, day +or night. Two or three men, inflamed with wine, made as if to follow us; +he repulsed them rudely. We were not a hundred feet from the crowd, when +a ball whizzed by us. The old Palikar did not deign to turn his head. He +looked at me and smiled, and said in a low tone: "One must be indulgent; +it is the day of the Ascension." Reaching the path, I profited by the +stupidity of the Corfuan, who was tumbling along, to ask Mrs. Simons for +a private interview. "I have," I said to her, "an important secret to +confide to you! Permit me to come to your tent, when our spy sleeps the +sleep of Noah." + +I knew not whether this Biblical comparison seemed irreverent; but she +dryly replied that she knew enough not to have any secrets with me. I +insisted; she was firm. I told her I had found a means of freeing +ourselves without impoverishing us. She threw me a glance of defiance, +consulted her daughter, and at last, acquiesced. Hadgi-Stavros made easy +our interview, by keeping the Corfuan near him. He had his carpet spread +at the top of the natural staircase which led to our camp, placed his +arms near at hand, made the pipe-bearer lie down upon his right and the +Corfuan on his left. + +I kept prudently within my tent until three distinct snores assured me +that our guardians were asleep. The tumult had almost subsided. Two or +three shots occasionally disturbed the silence of the night. Our +neighbor, the nightingale, poured forth his song. I carefully crept +along in the shadow of the trees, until I reached Mrs. Simons' tent. +Mother and daughter were waiting for me, outside, on the damp grass. +English custom forbade my entrance to the sleeping-room. + +"Speak, Monsieur," said Mrs. Simons, "but be quick about it. You know +that we need rest." + +I replied with assurance: "Mesdames, what I have to say to you is well +worth an hour of sleep. Would you like to be free in three days?" + +"But, Monsieur, we shall be to-morrow, or England will not be England. +Dimitri ought to have apprised my brother by 5 o'clock; my brother would +see our Minister at dinner-time; orders ought to have been given at +once; the soldiers are already on the way, and we shall be free in the +morning, in time for breakfast." + +"Let us not deceive ourselves! time passes. I do not count upon the +gendarmes! Our captors speak too lightly of them, to fear them. I have +always heard, that in this country, hunter and game, gendarme and +brigand, are in collusion with each other. I suppose, strictly speaking, +that some men may be sent to our aid; Hadgi-Stavros will see them coming +and will drag us, by lonely paths, to another and more remote retreat. +He knows the country, thoroughly; all the rocks are his accomplices, +every bush his ally, the ravines his "fence" (receiver of stolen goods). +Parnassus is leagued with him against us; he is the King of the +Mountains!" + +"Bravo, Monsieur! Hadgi-Stavros is God, and you are his Prophet! He +would be touched to hear with what admiration you speak of him! I have +already divined that you are one of his friends, seeing how he put his +hand on your shoulder, as if he was speaking to you in confidence. Is +it not he who has suggested the plan of escape which you have come to +propose?" + +"Yes, Madame, it is he; or rather, his correspondence. I found, this +morning, while he was dictating to his secretaries, the infallible means +of freeing us gratis. Will you write to Monsieur, your brother, to send +a sum of 115,000 francs, 100,000 for you and 15,000 for me, by some safe +person, say, Dimitri?" + +"By your friend, Dimitri, to your friend, the King of the Mountains? +Many thanks, my dear Monsieur. It is for this price that we are to be +freed for nothing?" + +"Yes, Madame. Dimitri is not my friend and Hadgi-Stavros would not +scruple to cut off my head. But I will continue; in exchange for the +money, you shall insist that the King sign a receipt." + +"And a fine receipt it would be." + +"With this paper, you would get back your 115,000 francs, without losing +a centime, and you will see how." + +"Good evening, Monsieur. Do not waste time to say any more. Since we +landed in this miserable country we have been robbed by everybody. The +Customs-officers robbed us; the man who drove us to Athens robbed us; +our inn-keeper has robbed us; our servant, hired by the day, who is not +your friend, has thrown us into the hands of these thieves; we met a +respectable monk, who shared the spoils with the brigands; all the men +who were drinking up there are knaves; those who sleep before our tent, +to protect us, are of the same class; you are the only honest man whom +we have met in Greece, and your counsels are the best in the world! but +good-evening, Monsieur! good-evening!" + +"In the name of heaven, Madame!--I will not attempt to justify myself, +think what you will of me. Only permit me to tell you how you can get +back your money." + +"And how do you think I can get it back, if all the soldiers of the +kingdom cannot free us? Hadgi-Stavros is, then, no longer King of the +Mountains? He knows no more hidden paths? The ravines, the bushes, the +rocks, are no longer his accomplices? Good-evening, Monsieur; I can +testify to your zeal; I will tell the brigands that you have executed +their commission; but once for all, Monsieur, good-evening!" + +The good woman gave me a push by the shoulders, crying "good-evening" in +so shrill a tone, that I trembled lest she should awaken our guardians, +and I sorrowfully went to my tent. What a day! I went over, one by one, +all the incidents which had occurred since the hour I left in pursuit of +the boryana variabilis. The meeting with the Englishwomen, Mary-Ann's +beautiful eyes, the attack of the brigands, the dogs, the fleas, +Hadgi-Stavros, fifteen thousand francs to pay, my life at that price, +the orgies of the Ascension, the balls whizzing about my ears, the +drunken face of Vasile, and to crown all, Mrs. Simons' injustice. And +then to be taken for a thief! Sleep, which consoled the others, did not +come to my aid. All the events which had happened had over-excited me +and I could not sleep. Day broke upon my miserable meditations. I +followed the course of the sun as it rose in the heavens. Some confused +noises followed, little by little, the silence of the night. I had not +courage to look at my watch, or to turn my head to see what was passing +around me. I was overcome with fatigue and discouragement. I believe if +anyone had attempted to roll me down the hill, that I would not have put +out my hands to stop myself. In this prostration of my faculties, I had +a vision, which partook, at the same time, of a dream and an +hallucination, because I was neither awake nor asleep, and my eyes were +neither closed nor open. It seemed that I had been buried alive, that my +felt tent was a catafalque, adorned with flowers, and that some one +chanted prayers for the dead. Fears seized me; I tried to cry out; the +words stuck in my throat, or the sound of them was drowned in the +chants. I heard, distinctly, verses and responses, and I recognized that +funeral services were being celebrated over me, in Greek. I made a +violent effort to move my right arm; it was like lead. I extended my +left; it yielded easily, striking against the tent and causing something +like a bouquet to fall. I rubbed my eyes, I rose on my elbow, I examined +the flowers, fallen from above, and I recognized in the superb specimen, +the boryana variabilis. It was certainly the flower! I touched the +lobated leaves, its gamosepalous calyx, its corolla composed of five +oblique petals, united at the base by a staminal filament, its ten +stamens, its ovary with its five loculaments; I held in my hand the +queen of malvaceae! But by what chance had I found it at the bottom of +my tomb? and how send it so far to the Jardin des Plantes at Hamburg? At +this moment, a lively pain drew my attention to my right arm. One would +have said that it was the prey of a swarm of invisible little animals. I +rubbed it with my left hand, and little by little, it became normal. I +had lain with it under my head for many hours, and it had become numb. I +lived then, since pain is one of the privileges of life. But, then, what +did that funeral chant, which rang obstinately in my ears, mean? I +raised myself. Our apartment was in the same state as on the evening +before. Mrs. Simons and her daughter were sleeping profoundly. A huge +bunch of flowers like mine hung from the upper part of their tent. It +occurred to me that I had heard that the Greeks had a custom of +decorating their dwellings on the night before the first of May. These +bouquets and the boryana variabilis came, then, from the munificence of +the King. The funeral chant haunted me, I could still hear it. I climbed +the staircase which led to the King's cabinet, and saw a more curious +spectacle than any that had astonished me the evening before. An altar +was set up and dressed, under the pine. The monk, clothed in magnificent +pontificals, was celebrating, with imposing dignity, the divine office. +Our drinkers of the night before, some standing, others kneeling in the +dust, all religiously uncovered, were metamorphosed into little saints. +One fervently kissed an image painted on wood, another made the sign of +the cross, the most fervent bowed themselves to the ground and wiped the +dust with their hair. The King's young pipe-bearer circulated through +the crowd, with a plate, saying: "Give alms! He who giveth to the Church +lendeth to the Lord!" And the centimes showered upon the plate, and the +ring of the coins as they fell upon the copper dish made an +accompaniment to the voice of the priest and the prayers of the +suppliants. When I entered the assembly of the faithful, each one +saluted me with a discreet cordiality, which recalled the primitive +Church. Hadgi-Stavros, near the altar, made place for me at his side. He +held a large book in his hand, and judge of my surprise, when I heard +him recite the lessons in a loud voice. A brigand, officiating! He had +received, in his youth, two of the lower orders; he was reader. One +degree more, he would have been exorcist, and invested with the power of +chasing out devils! Assuredly, I am not one of those travelers who are +astonished at everything, and I practice, energetically enough, the nil +admirari; but I was wonder-struck and amazed before this strange +spectacle. Looking on at the genuflections, listening to the prayers, +one would have supposed these actors guilty, only, of a little idolatry. +Their faith seemed active and their conviction profound, but I who had +seen them at work and who knew how little Christ-like they were in +action, I could not help saying to myself: "Who is being fooled?" + +The office lasted until some minutes after noon. An hour afterward, the +altar had disappeared, the men had begun to drink again, and the good +old man (the monk) led them. + +The King took me one side and asked me if I had written. I promised to +do so at once, and he gave me reeds, ink and paper. I wrote to John +Harris, to Christodule, and to my father. I supplicated Christodule to +intercede for me with his old comrade, and I told him it was impossible +for me to furnish fifteen thousand francs. I recommended myself to the +courage and imagination of John Harris, who was not a man to leave a +friend in trouble. "If any one can save me," I wrote to him, "it is you. +I do not know how you can do it, but I hope in you with all my soul; you +are such a hot-headed fellow! I do not count on your finding fifteen +thousand francs ransom; it would be necessary to borrow them of M. +Mérinay, who lends nothing. You are, moreover, too American to consent +to such a bargain. Do as you please; set fire to the Kingdom; I approve +of everything in advance; but lose no time. I believe that my head is +weak, and that my reason will be gone before the end of the month." + +As for my unfortunate father, I kept from him the facts. To what good to +bring death to his soul, by telling him to what dangers I was exposed? I +wrote to him, as always, the first of the month: that I was well, and I +hoped my letter would find the family well. I added that I was +sojourning in the mountains, that I had discovered the boryana +variabilis and a young Englishwoman more beautiful and richer than the +Princess Ypsoff, of romantic memory. I had not yet been able to inspire +her with love, for the lack of favorable circumstances; but I would +find, perhaps, some occasion when I could render her some great service +or show myself to her in my Uncle Rosenthaler's uniform. But I added +with a feeling of unconquerable sadness: "Who knows but that I may die +a bachelor? Then, it would fall to Frantz or Jean-Nicholas to make a +fortune for the family. My health is better than ever, and my strength +is not yet weakened; but Greece is a traitor which makes short work of +the most vigorous men. If I am condemned to never see Germany again and +to die here, some unexpected death, at the end of my travels and my +work, my last regret would be for my family, and my last thought of +them." + +The King came up just as I was wiping away a tear, and I believe that +this mark of weakness made him lose some of his esteem for me. + +"Come, young man, have courage! The time is not yet come to weep over +yourself. What the devil! One would say that you had been assisting at +your own interment. The English lady has written a letter of eight +pages, and she has not dropped a tear. Go and keep her company for a +little while. She needs entertainment. Ah! if you were a man of my +temper! I swear to you that at your age and in your position, I would +not remain long a prisoner. My ransom would be paid in two days, and I +know full well who would furnish the funds. You are not married?" + +"No." + +"Oh, well! You do not understand? Return to your camping place and make +yourself agreeable. I have furnished you a fine opportunity to get a +fortune. If you do not profit by it, you will be foolish, and if you do +not put me on the list of your benefactors, you will be an ingrate." + +I found Mary-Ann and her mother seated near the cascade. While waiting +for their waiting-maid, which had been promised them, they were +themselves endeavoring to mend their torn habits. The bandits had +furnished them with thread, or rather with twine, and some needles +suitable for sewing sails. From time to time they stopped their work to +look with melancholy gaze upon the houses in Athens. It was hard to see +the city so near, and not to be able to go there except at a cost of a +hundred thousand francs. I asked them how they had slept. The curtness +of their reply, proved to me that they had been discussing our +interview. At this moment, I noticed Mary-Ann's hair; she was +bare-headed, and after washing it at the brook, she had left it to dry +in the sun. I would never have believed that any woman could possess +such a profusion of soft, glossy chestnut hair. It fell in masses over +her shoulders and down her back. But it did not hang in limp strings +like the locks of other women who have just washed them. It fell in +perfect waves, like the surface of a little lake rippled by the wind. I +had never loved anyone and I ought not to have begun by falling in love +with a girl who took me for a thief. But I confess that I wished, at the +price of my life, to save those beautiful tresses from the clutches of +Hadgi-Stavros. I conceived, while sitting there, a plan of escape, +difficult but not impossible. Our apartment (so-called) had two exits, +one upon the King's cabinet, or office; the other, over the precipice. +To escape by the King's cabinet was absurd! It would be necessary to +traverse the camp and pass the second line of defense, guarded by the +dogs. There remained the precipice. In looking over into the abyss I +saw that the rock, almost perpendicular, offered enough sinuous +depression, with tufts of grass, with little saplings, and available +shrubs of all kinds to permit one to descend without breaking one's +neck. What would render flight dangerous on this side, was the cascade. +The brook, which flowed through the place, formed, on the side of the +mountain, a horribly glistening sheet. It would, moreover, be difficult +to keep one's courage, while descending the side of the mountain safely, +with a torrent of water pouring over one's head. But were there no means +of turning the course of the stream? Perhaps. In examining more closely +the place where we had slept, I saw that, without any doubt, the water +had once traversed that spot. Our camping place was, then, only the dry +bed of a torrent. I raised a corner of the carpet which was spread under +our feet, and I discovered a thick sediment, left by the water. It was +possible, that some day or other, an earthquake, so frequent in those +mountains, had broken down an embankment; or a vein of rock, softer than +the others, had given passage to the current, and the mass of waters had +been thrown from its bed. A strip ten feet long and three wide, led to +the side of the mountain. In order to close this sluice, open for many +years, and imprison the waters in their first reservoir, only two hours +work was needed. An hour more would be enough to drain off the water, +and the night wind would soon dry the rocks. Our escape, the way thus +prepared, would not take more than twenty-five minutes. Once at the foot +of the mountain, we would have Athens before us, and the stars would +serve as guides; the paths were detestable, but we would run no risk of +meeting a brigand. When the King would come in the morning to make us a +visit, to inquire how we had passed the night, he would see that we had +passed it, running; and, as one can acquire knowledge at any age, he +would learn, to his sorrow, that one cannot count on one's self, and +that a cascade was a bad guard for prisoners. + +This project seemed to me so marvelous, that I, at once, imparted it to +the ladies. They listened, at first, as prudent conspirators listen to +an irritating agent. The younger woman, however, measured, without a +tremor, the depth of the ravine. "One could do it," she said. "Not +alone, but with the help of a strong arm. Are you strong, Monsieur?" + +I replied, without knowing why: "I shall be, if you will have confidence +in me." These words, to which I attached no particular meaning, seemed, +without doubt, somewhat foolish, for she blushed and turned away her +head. "Monsieur," she replied, "it may be that we have judged you +wrongly; misfortune embitters one. I would willingly believe that you +are a worthy young man." + +She might have been able to find something more agreeable to say; but +she gave me this half compliment in a voice so sweet and a look so +sincere, that I was moved to the depths of my soul. So true is it, that +if the air is pretty, the words of a song do not matter. + +She held out to me her beautiful hand, and I had already put my own out +to take it, when she suddenly withdrew it, and said: "Where will you +get the material for a dike?" + +"Under our feet! the turf!" + +"The water will wash it away." + +"Not under two hours. After us, the deluge!" + +"Good!" This time she gave me her hand and I was about to carry it to my +lips, but she quickly withdrew it again. "We are guarded night and day, +have you thought of that?" + +I had not even thought of it, but I was too well on my way to recoil +before any obstacle. I replied with a resolution which astonished me: +"The Corfuan? I will see to him. I will tie him to a tree." + +"He will cry out." + +"I will kill him." + +"And the arms to do it with?" + +"I will steal them." To steal! to kill! it seemed natural, since I had +almost kissed her hand. Judge then, Monsieur, of what I might be +capable, if ever I fell in love! + +Mrs. Simons listened with a certain kindness, and I believe, approved of +my plan by look and gesture. "My dear Monsieur," she said to me, "your +second plan is better than your first, yes, infinitely better; I would +never consent to pay a ransom, even with the certainty of receiving it +again, immediately. Tell me again then, if you please, what you intend +to do?" + +"I will tell you the whole plan, Madame. I will procure a poniard +to-day. To-night, our brigands will go to sleep early, and they will +sleep soundly. I will rise at ten o'clock, I will bind our guard, I will +gag him, and if necessary, I will kill him. It would not be murder, it +would be an execution; he merits twenty deaths instead of one. At ten +and a half, I will take up fifty square feet of turf, you can carry it +to the edge of the brook, and I will construct the dam; total, one hour +and a half. It will take till midnight. We will labor together to hasten +the work, while the wind will dry off our path. One o'clock will come; I +will take Mademoiselle on my left arm, we will glide carefully to that +crevasse, we will hold ourselves up by those bushes, we will reach the +wild fig-tree, we will stop to rest at that green oak, we will creep +along to that prominence near those red rocks, we will get down to the +ravine, and we shall be free." + +"Good! and I?" + +That "I" fell upon my enthusiasm like a douche of water. One is not wise +in all things, and I had forgotten all about saving Mrs. Simons. +Returning to help her down was not to be thought of. The ascent would be +impossible without a ladder. The good woman noticed my confusion. She +said to me with more pity than spite: "My poor man, you see that +romantic projects always fail at some point. Permit me to hold to my +first idea of waiting for the gendarmerie. I am English, and I have a +confirmed habit of placing my confidence in the law. I know, moreover, +the soldiers of Athens; I have seen them parade in the Palace Square. +They are handsome fellows and quite soldiers, for Greeks. They have long +mustaches and percussion-guns. It is they, pardon me, who will liberate +us." + +The Corfuan's appearance prevented my reply. He brought a maid for the +ladies. She was an Albanian, quite handsome, in spite of her snub nose. +Two brigands, who were returning to the mountains, had forcibly taken +her, as she was walking between her mother and her betrothed, all +dressed in their Sunday clothes. She screamed with such agonizing cries +that it would have pierced a heart of marble, but they consoled her by +telling her that they would not only release her in fifteen days, but +that they would also pay her. She accepted her lot bravely and almost +rejoiced at the misfortune which would increase her dowry. Happy +country, where the wounds of the heart are cured with five franc pieces. +This philosophical servant was not of very great use to Mrs. Simons; of +all the different avenues of work open to her sex, she knew only +farming. As for me, she made life unbearable by the habit she had of +nibbling at a clove of garlic, as a dainty bit, and through coquetry, as +the ladies of Hamburg amuse themselves devouring bonbons. + +The day passed without incident. The next day seemed to all of us +interminably long. + +The Corfuan left us not an instant alone. Mary-Ann and her mother +searched the horizon for the soldiers, but saw nothing. I, who am +accustomed to active life, fretted at the inactivity. I could have had +the range of mountains to add to my herbarium, under guard; but a +certain feeling, I knew not what, held me near the ladies. During the +night, I slept little; my plan of escape obstinately haunted me. I had +noticed the place where the Corfuan laid his dagger before going to +sleep; but I would have considered it treachery to have saved myself +without Mary-Ann. + +Saturday morning, between five and six o'clock, an unusual noise drew me +towards the King's cabinet. My toilet was quickly made; I went to bed +fully dressed. + +Hadgi-Stavros, standing in the midst of his band, was presiding at a +noisy council. All the brigands were upon the war path, armed to the +teeth. Ten or a dozen coffers which I had not seen before had been piled +on some wagon-frames. I divined that they contained the baggage and that +our captors were preparing to leave camp. The Corfuan, Vasile, and +Sophocles were contesting something at the top of their voices, and all +talking together. One could hear from a distance the barking of the +outside guards. A courier, in tatters, ran toward the King, crying: "The +gendarmes!" + + + + +V. + +THE GENDARMES. + + +The King appeared to be little troubled. His eyebrows were, however, +drawn a little nearer together than was usual, and the wrinkles on his +forehead formed an acute angle between his eyes. He asked the courier: + +"Where are they?" + +"Near Castia." + +"How many companies?" + +"One." + +"Whose?" + +"I do not know." + +"Wait!" + +A second messenger was seen running toward the King. Hadgi-Stavros cried +out to him: "Is it Pericles' company?" + +"I do not know; I did not see their number." A shot was heard at a +distance. "Listen!" commanded the King, taking out his watch. The men +were silent. Four shots followed, a minute apart. The last one was +followed by a thundering detonation which resembled platoon-firing. The +King, with a smile, put his watch back in his pocket. + +"It is all right! Return the baggage to the storeroom, and serve me with +wine of Aegina; it is Pericles' company." + +He saw me just as he finished the sentence. He called to me, in a +jeering tone: + +"Come, Monsieur German, you are not _de trop_. It is well to rise early; +one sees curious things. Your thirst has awakened you! Will you drink a +glass of wine of Aegina with our brave gendarmes?" + +Five minutes later three enormous goat-skin bottles were brought from +some secret hiding place. A sentinel approached the King. + +"Good news! They are Pericles' men!" + +A few of the bandits were in advance of the troops. The Corfuan, a fine +talker, skipped along by the Captain's side, his tongue running. A drum +was heard; then a blue flag was seen, and sixty men, fully armed, +marched in double file to the King's Cabinet. I recognized M. Pericles, +because I had admired him on the promenade at Athens. He was a young +officer of thirty-five, dark, a coxcomb, admired by the ladies, the best +waltzer at Court, and wearing his epaulets with grace. He put up his +sword, ran to the King of the Mountains, who kissed him on the mouth, +saying, "Good morning, godfather!" + +"Good morning, little one," the King replied, caressing his cheek with +his hand. "Thou art well?" + +"Yes. And thou?" + +"As thou seest. And thy family?" + +"My uncle, the Bishop, has a fever." + +"Bring him here, I will cure him. The Prefect of Police is better?" + +"A little; he sends his kind regards; the Minister also." + +"What is new?" + +"A ball at the Palace on the 15th. It is decided; the 'Siècle' publishes +it!" + +"Thou dancest, then, all the time? And what about the Bourse?" + +"There is a general fall in stocks." + +"Good! hast thou letters for me?" + +"Yes; here they are. Photini's was not ready. She will send it by the +post." + +"A glass of wine: ... Thy health, little one!" + +"God bless thee, godfather! Who is this Frank who is listening to us?" + +"Nothing! A German of no consequence. Thou hast not news for us?" + +"The paymaster-general sends 20,000 francs to Argos. They will pass by +the Sciromian Rocks to-morrow night." + +"I will be there. Will a large band be necessary?" + +"Yes! the coffer is guarded by two companies." + +"Good or bad?" + +"Detestable! Men who are dead shots." + +"I will take all my band. In my absence thou wilt guard our prisoners?" + +"With pleasure. Apropos, I have the most rigid orders. Thy English +prisoners have written to their Ambassador. They have called the entire +army to their aid." + +"And it is I who furnished them the paper!" + +"It is necessary, in consequence, that I write my report. I will recount +a bloody battle." + +"We will write it out together." + +"Yes. This time, godfather, I must be the victor." + +"No!" + +"Yes! I wish to be decorated." + +"Thou shalt be, some other time. What an insatiable! It is only a year +since I made thee Captain." + +"But understand, dear godfather, that it is for thy interest to be +conquered. When the world shall learn that thy band is dispersed, +confidence will be restored, travelers will again pour into the country +and thou wilt make thy fortune." + +"Yes, but if I am conquered the Bourse will send up stocks, and I am +speculating on a fall." + +"That is another affair! At least, let me kill a dozen men!" + +"So be it! That will harm no one. On my side I must kill ten." + +"How! One will see on our return that our company is full." + +"Not so! Thou shalt leave them here; I need recruits." + +"In that case, I recommend to thee little Spiro, my adjutant. He is a +graduate of the military school, he has been well instructed and is +intelligent. The poor boy gets only 78 francs a month, and his parents +are not very well satisfied. If he remains in the army he will not +become a sub-lieutenant under five or six years; the staffs are +complete. But let him make himself remarked in thy troop; they will +offer to bribe him, and he would have his nomination in six months." + +"Good for the little Spiro! Does he speak French?" + +"Passably." + +"I will keep him, perhaps. If he does well for me, I will include him in +the enterprise; he might be a stockholder. Thou wilt receive our account +rendered for the year. I give 82 per cent." + +"Bravo! my eight shares will bring me more than my Captain's pay. Ah! +godfather, what career is mine?" + +"What dost thou risk? Thou couldst be a brigand, but for thy mother's +notions. She has always pretended that thou hast lacked a vocation. To +thy health! And to yours, M. German! I present to you my godson, Captain +Pericles, a charming young man who knows many languages, and who will +replace me during my absence. My dear Pericles, I present to thee +Monsieur, who is a doctor and is valued at fifteen thousand francs. +Canst thou believe that this tall doctor, all doctor as he is, has not +yet found out how to pay his ransom through our English captives. The +world has degenerated, little one: it was better in my day." + +Thereupon, he nimbly rose and hastened to give some orders for +departure. Was it the pleasure of entering on a campaign, or the joy of +seeing his godson? He seemed rejuvenated; he was twenty years younger, +he laughed, he jested, he shook off his royal dignity. I would never +have supposed that the only event capable of cheering a brigand would be +the arrival of the gendarmerie. Sophocles, Vasile, the Corfuan and the +other chiefs carried the King's orders through the camp. Every one was +soon ready to depart, owing to the morning's activity. The young +adjutant, Spiro, and the nine men chosen from among the gendarmes +exchanged their uniforms for the picturesque dress of the bandits. This +was a veritable lightning-change; the Minister of War, if he had been +there, would have almost been unable to have told how it was done. The +newly-made brigands seemed to feel no regret for their former +employment. The only ones who murmured were those who remained under the +old flag. Two or three veterans loudly complained that the selection had +not been well made, and that no account had been taken of seniority. A +few old soldiers vaunted their exploits and laid claim to having served +the required time in brigandage. The Captain soothed them as best he +could, and promised them that their turn should come. + +Hadgi-Stavros, before departing, gave all his keys to his +representative. He showed him the grotto where the wine was kept, in the +cave in which was the flour, the cheese packed in a crevice, and the +trunk of a tree in which was kept the coffee. He instructed him in every +precaution which was to be taken to prevent our escape and to keep +possession of so splendid a sum. The handsome Pericles smilingly +replied: "What dost thou fear? I am a stockholder." + +At seven o'clock in the morning the King put himself at the head of his +band, and the men marched forth in single file. They marched toward the +north, keeping their backs to the Sciromian Rocks. They made a long +detour, by a path which was easy, to the bottom of the ravine which was +below our camping place. The bandits sang at the top of their voices +while wading through the brook formed by the waters of the cascade as +they fell into the ravine. The war-song was a story of Hadgi-Stavros' +youth, consisting of four verses: + + "The Clephte aux yeux noirs descend dans les plaines; + Sonfusil doré----" + +"You ought to know it; the little Athenian lads sing nothing else on the +way to Catechism." + +Mrs. Simons, who slept near her daughter, and who was always dreaming of +the gendarmes, jumped up and ran to the window, that is to say, the +cascade. She was cruelly disappointed in seeing enemies, when she +expected to find saviors. She recognized the King, the Corfuan, and +several others. What was the most astonishing thing to her was the +formidable appearance and numbers of this morning expedition. She +counted sixty men following Hadgi-Stavros. "Sixty," she thought; "there +only remains twenty, then, to guard us?" The idea of escape, which she +had scorned the night before, now presented itself to her with some +favor. In the midst of these reflections she saw the rear-guard appear, +and which she had not counted. Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, +twenty men! Then there was no one left in the camp! "We are free! +Mary-Ann," she cried. The men still filed past. The band itself +consisted of eighty men; ninety marched by; a dozen dogs came behind, +but she took no trouble to count them. + +Mary-Ann arose at her mother's call and came quickly from the tent. + +"Free!" cried Mrs. Simons. "They have all left, What did I say? all! +Even a larger number has gone than was here. Let us hasten away, my +daughter!" + +She hurried to the top of the staircase and saw the King's camp occupied +by the soldiers. The Greek flag floated triumphantly at the summit of +the pine tree. Hadgi-Stavros' place was occupied by M. Pericles. Mrs. +Simons threw herself into his arms in such a transport that he had hard +work to free himself from her embrace. + +"Angel of God!" she said to him, "the brigands have gone." + +The Captain replied in English: "Yes, Madame." + +"You have put them to flight?" + +"It is true, Madame, that but for us they would still be here." + +"Excellent young man! The battle must have been terrible!" + +"Not so! a battle without tears. I had only to say a word." + +"And we are free?" + +"Assuredly!" + +"We may return to Athens?" + +"When it pleases you." + +"Oh, well! let us depart at once." + +"Impossible, for the moment." + +"What would we do here?" + +"Our duty to our conquerors; we will guard the battle ground." + +"Mary-Ann, give thy hand to Monsieur." + +The young English girl obeyed. + +"Monsieur," said Mrs. Simons, "it is God who sends you here. We had +lost all hope. Our only protector was a young German of the middle +class, a savant who gathers herbs and who wished to save us by the most +preposterous means. At last, you have come! I was sure that we would be +delivered by the gendarmerie. Is it not so, Mary-Ann?" + +"Yes, Mamma." + +"Know, Monsieur, that these bandits are the vilest of men. They began by +taking everything from us." + +"All?" asked the Captain. + +"All, except my watch, which I took the precaution to hide." + +"You did well, Madame. And they kept all that they took from you?" + +"No, they returned three hundred francs, a silver traveling case and my +daughter's watch." + +"These things are still in your possession?" + +"Certainly." + +"They did not take from you your rings and your ear-rings?" + +"No, Monsieur le Capitaine." + +"Will you be good enough to give them to me?" + +"Give you what?" + +"Your rings, your ear-rings, the silver traveling case, two watches and +the sum of three hundred francs." + +Mrs. Simons cried out: "What! Monsieur, you would take from us the +articles the bandits returned to us?" + +The Captain replied with dignity: "Madame, I must do my duty." + +"Your duty is to despoil us?" + +"My duty is to collect all the articles for necessary conviction in the +trial of Hadgi-Stavros." + +"He will then be tried?" + +"Since we have taken him." + +"It seems to me that our jewels and our money would serve nothing, and +that you have sufficient testimony to hang him. First of all, he +captured two Englishwomen; what more is necessary?" + +"It is necessary, Madame, that the forms of justice be observed." + +"But, dear sir, among the articles which you demand there are some which +I prize highly." + +"The more reason, Madame, to confide them to my care." + +"But if I had no watch I should never----" + +"Madame, it will always give me pleasure to tell you the hour." + +Mary-Ann observed in her turn that it was disagreeable to her to be +obliged to give up her ear-rings. + +"Mademoiselle," the gallant Captain replied, "you are beautiful enough +not to need jewels. You can do better without gems than your gems can do +without you." + +"You are very good, Monsieur, but my silver dressing case or necessaire +is an indispensable article. What one calls a necessaire is a thing with +which one cannot dispense." + +"You are a thousand times right, Mademoiselle. So I beg of you not to +insist upon that point. Do not add to the regret with which I have +already legally despoiled two so distinguished persons. Alas! +Mademoiselle, we military men, we are the slaves of orders, instruments +of the law, men of duty. Deign to accept my arm, I will do myself the +honor of conducting you to your tent. There, we will proceed to the +inventory, if you will be good enough to permit it." + +I lost not one word of this conversation, and I kept silent to the end; +but when I saw this rascal of an officer offer his arm to Mary-Ann in +order to politely plunder her, I became enraged, and I marched up to him +to tell him what I thought of him. He must have read in my eyes the +exordium of my discourse, because he threw a menacing look at me, left +the ladies at the staircase of their chamber, placed a sentinel there, +and returned to me, saying: + +"Between us two!" + +He drew me, without adding a word, to the rear of the King's cabinet. +There, he seated himself before me, looked me straight in the eyes, and +said: + +"Monsieur, you understand English?" + +I confessed my knowledge. He added: + +"You know Greek, also?" + +"Yes, Monsieur." + +"Then, you are too learned. Do you understand my godfather, who amuses +himself recounting our affairs before you? That is of no importance to +him; he has nothing to hide; he is King, he is responsible to no one but +himself. As for me, what the devil! put yourself in my place. My +position is delicate, and I have many affairs to manage. I am not rich; +I have only my pay, the esteem of my chiefs, and the friendship of the +brigands. A traveler's indiscretion might cost me my promotions." + +"And you count on the fact that I will keep your infamies secret?" + +"When I count on anything, Monsieur, my confidence is rarely misplaced. +I do not know that you will leave these mountains alive, and yet your +ransom may never be paid. If my godfather would cut off your head, I +should be satisfied you would not talk. If, on the contrary, you should +return to Athens, I counsel you, as a friend, to keep silent about what +you have seen. Imitate the discretion of the late Madame la Duchesse de +Plaisance, who was taken captive by Bibichi and who died ten years later +without having related to any one the details of her captivity. Do you +know a proverb which runs: "The tongue cuts off the head?" Meditate +seriously upon it, and do not put yourself in a place to exactly verify +it." + +"The menace----" + +"I do not menace you, Monsieur, I am a man too well brought up to resort +to threats, I warn you! If you should gossip, it is not I who would +avenge myself. All the men in my company adore their Captain. They are +even more warmly interested in my interests than I am myself; they would +be pitiless, to my great regret, to any indiscreet person who had caused +me any trouble." + +"What do you fear, if you have so many accomplices?" + +"I fear nothing from the Greeks, and, in ordinary times, I should insist +less strongly on my orders. We have, among our chiefs, some fanatics +who think that we ought to treat bandits like Turks; but I have also +found some who are on the right side, in case it came to an internecine +struggle. The misfortune is that the diplomats would interfere, and the +presence of a stranger would, without doubt, injure my cause. If any +misfortune happens to me through you, do you see, Monsieur, to what you +would be exposed? One cannot take four steps in the kingdom without +meeting a gendarme. The road from Athens to Piraeus is under the +vigilance of these quarrelsome persons, and accidents frequently occur." + +"It is well, Monsieur; I will reflect upon it." + +"And will keep the secret?" + +"You have nothing to ask of me and I have nothing to promise. You have +advised me of the danger of being indiscreet. I accept the advice and I +will refrain from speaking of it." + +"When you return to Germany, you may tell whatever you please. Speak, +write, publish; it is of no importance. The works published against us +do no harm to any one, unless, perhaps, to their authors. You are free +to relate the adventure. If you paint, faithfully, what you have seen +the good people of Europe will accuse you of traducing an illustrious +and oppressed people. Our friends, and we have many among men of sixty, +will tax you with levity, caprice, and even of ingratitude. They will +recall that you have been the guest of Hadgi-Stavros and mine; they will +reproach you with having broken the holy laws of hospitality. But the +most pleasing thing of the whole will be, that no one will believe you. +The public will place no confidence in seeming lies. Try to persuade the +cockneys of Paris, of London, of Berlin, that you have seen a Captain of +the standing army, embraced by a chief of banditti. A company of choice +troops acting as guards to Hadgi-Stavros' prisoners, in order to give +him the opportunity of capturing the army coffers! The highest State +functionaries founding a stock company for the purpose of plundering +travelers! As well tell them that the mice of Attica have formed an +alliance with the cats, and that our sheep take their food from the +wolves' mouths! Do you know what protects us against the displeasure of +Europe? It is the improbability of our civilization. Happily for the +kingdom, everything which will be written against us will be too +unnatural to be believed. I can cite to you a little book, which is not +in praise of us, although it is accurate from beginning to end. It has +been read, somewhat, everywhere; in Paris they found it curious, but I +know of only one city where it seemed true! Athens! I do not prevent you +from adding a second volume, but wait until away; if not, there possibly +might be a drop of blood on the last page." + +"But," I answered, "if I should commit an indiscretion before my +departure, how could you know that I was to blame?" + +"You, alone, are in my secret. The Englishwomen are persuaded that I +have delivered them from Hadgi-Stavros. I charge myself with keeping up +the delusion until the King's return. It will be for only two days, +three at the most. We are forty kilometres from the Scironian Rocks; +our friend will reach there in the night. They will make the attack +to-morrow evening, and conquerors or conquered, they will be here Monday +morning. We can prove to the prisoners that the brigands surprised us. +While my godfather is absent, I will protect you against yourself by +keeping you away from these ladies. I will borrow your tent. You ought +to see, Monsieur, that I have a more delicate skin than this worthy +Hadgi-Stavros, and that I ought not to expose my complexion to the +changes of temperature! What would be said, on the 15th, at the Court +Ball if I presented myself brown as a peasant? I must, moreover, give +those poor captives the benefit of my society; it is my duty as their +liberator. As for you, you will sleep here in the midst of my soldiers. +Permit me to give an order, which concerns you. Ianni! Brigadier Ianni! +I confide Monsieur to thy care! Place around him four guards, who will +watch him night and day, accompany him everywhere, fully armed. Thou +wilt relieve them every two hours. Forward!" + +He saluted me with ironical politeness, and humming a tune, descended +Mrs. Simons' staircase. The sentinel shouldered arms. + +From that instant there began for me a purgatory of which the human mind +can have little conception. Everyone knows or guesses what a prison +would be; but try to imagine a living and moving prison, the four walls +of which come and go, recede and approach, turn and return, rubbing +hands, scratching, blowing noses, shaking, floundering about, and +obstinately fixing eight great black eyes upon the prisoner. I tried to +walk; my prison of eight feet regulated the step to mine. I went toward +the front of the camp; the two men who preceded me stopped short, I +bumped into them. This incident explained to me an inscription which I +had often seen, without understanding it, in the neighborhood of camps: +"Limit of Garrison" I turned around; my four walls turned like the +scenes in a theater where a change of view is required. At last, tired +of this way of promenading, I sat down. My prison seated itself around +me; I resembled an intoxicated man who sees his house turn. I closed my +eyes; the measured step of the sentinels wearied my brain. At least, I +thought if these four soldiers would but speak to me! I spoke to them in +Greek; it was a seductive agent which had never failed me with +sentinels. It was clear loss of time. The walls had, possibly, ears, but +the use of the voice was denied them; no one spoke under arms; I +attempted bribery. I drew from my pocket the money which Hadgi-Stavros +had returned and which the Captain had forgotten to take from me. I +distributed it to the four cardinal points of my lodge. The somber and +frowning walls changed to a smiling front, and my prison was illumined +as with a ray of sunlight. But five minutes later the Brigadier relieved +the guards; it was just two hours that I had been a prisoner! The day +seemed long! the night, eternal! The Captain had already taken +possession of my tent and my bed, and the rock which served me for a +resting place was not as soft as feather. A fine penetrating rain +cruelly convinced me that a roof was a fine invention; and that thatches +rendered a true service to society. If at times, in spite of my +unpleasant surroundings, I dropped off to sleep, I was almost always +awakened by the Brigadier Ianni, who ordered a change of guards. +Finally, what shall I say? At night and in dreams I saw Mary-Ann and her +respectable mother in the hands of their liberator. Ah! Monsieur, how I +began to render justice to the good old King of the Mountains! How I +retracted all the maledictions which I had hurled against him! How I +regretted his kind and paternal government! How I sighed for his return! +How warmly did I breathe his name in my prayers! "My God!" I cried with +fervor, "give the victory to thy servant, Hadgi-Stavros! Make every +soldier in the kingdom fall beneath his hand! Bring to his hands the +coffer, and even to the last écus of that infernal army! And let the +bandits return, that we may be delivered from the hands of the +soldiers!" + +As I finished this prayer, a well-sustained fire was heard in the midst +of the camp. This occurred many times during the day and following +night. It was only a trick of M. Pericles. In order the better to +deceive Mrs. Simons and to persuade her that he was defending her +against an army of bandits, he had ordered that volleys should be fired +from time to time. + +This pretty conceit came near costing him dear. When the brigands +arrived in camp, at dawn, on Monday morning, they believed that a fight +was going on with a true enemy, and they began to fire some balls, +which, unfortunately, touched no one. + +I had never seen a defeated army when I assisted at the return of the +King of the Mountains. The sight had, for me, all the novelty of a +first experience. Heaven had listened unfavorably to my prayers. The +Greek soldiers had defended themselves with so much ardor that the +engagement was prolonged till night. Formed in a square around the two +mules which carried the treasure, they had, at first, returned a regular +fire upon Hadgi-Stavros' sharp-shooters. The old Palikar, despairing of +killing one by one, a hundred and twenty men who would not give an inch, +attacked them with bare blades. His men assured us that he had performed +marvels, and the blood with which he was covered testified to it. But +the bayonet had had the last word; in other words, had won the day. The +troops had killed forty brigands, of which one was a dog. A regulation +bullet had arrested the advancement of young Spiro, that young officer +with so brilliant a future. I saw march in sixty men, overcome with +fatigue, dusty, bloody, bruised, and wounded. Sophocles had been shot in +the shoulder; the men were carrying him. The Corfuan and a few others +had been left on the road, some with the shepherds, some in a village, +and others on the bare rocks beside the path. + +The band was sad and discouraged. Sophocles howled with grief. I heard +some murmurs against the King's imprudence, who had exposed the lives of +his men for a miserable sum, instead of peaceably plundering rich and +careless travelers. + +The strongest, the freshest, the most content, the gayest of the lot was +the King. His face expressed the proud satisfaction of a duty +accomplished. He recognized me at once in the midst of my four men, and +cordially held out his hand to me. "Dear prisoner," he said, "you see a +badly treated King. Those dogs of soldiers would not give up the +treasure. It was their money; my trip to the Scironian Rocks brought me +nothing, and I have lost forty men, without counting some wounded who +cannot live. But no matter! I am well beaten. There were too many of +those rascals for us, and they had bayonets. Without which----. Come! +this day has rejuvenated me. I have proved to myself that I still have +blood in my veins!" + +And he hummed the first verse of his favorite song: "Un Clephte aux +yeux, noirs----" He added: "By Jupiter (as Lord Byron said), I would not +for twenty thousand francs have remained quietly at home since Saturday. +That can still be put into my history. It can be said that, at more than +sixty years of age, I fought with bare sabre in the midst of bayonets; +that I killed three or four soldiers with my own hand, and that I +marched ten leagues in the mountains in order to return in time to take +my cup of coffee. Cafedgi, my child, do thy duty! I have done mine. But +where the devil is Pericles?" + +The charming Captain was still resting in his tent. Ianni hurried away +to bring him forth, half asleep, his mustache uncurled, his head +carefully tied up in a handkerchief. I know of nothing which will so +thoroughly awaken a man as a glass of cold water or bad news. When M. +Pericles learned that the little Spiro and two other soldiers had been +left behind, it was truly another defeat. He pulled off his +handkerchief, and but for the respect he had for his person he would +have torn his hair. + +"This will do for me," he cried. "How explain their presence among you? +and in bandit dress, too! They will be recognized! The others are +masters of the battle ground. Shall I say that they deserted in order to +join you? That you made them prisoners? The question will be asked why I +said nothing about it. I have waited for thy coming to make my final +report. I wrote last evening that I had thee almost surrounded on +Parnassus, and that all our men were admirable. Holy Virgin! I shall not +dare to show myself Sunday at Patissia! What will be said the 15th at +the Court Ball? The whole diplomatic corps will talk me over. They will +convene the council. Will I yet be invited?" + +"To the council?" asked the bandit. + +"No; to the Court Ball!" + +"Dancer! Go!" + +"My God! my God! who knows what will be done? If the only trouble was +about these Englishwomen, I would not worry myself. I would confess +everything to the Minister of War. These English! That was enough! But +to lend my soldiers to attack the army box! To send Spiro into the +engagement! They will point the finger at me; I shall never dance +again!" + +Who was it who rubbed his hands in glee during this monologue? It was +the son of my father, surrounded by his four soldiers! + +Hadgi-Stavros, quietly seated, enjoyed his coffee in little sips. He +said to his godson: "Thou seemest much troubled! Remain with us. I +assure thee a minimum of ten thousand francs a year, and I will enroll +thy men. We will take our revenge together." + +The offer was alluring. Two days before it would have received much +approval. And even now it caused a faint smile among the soldiers, none +from the Captain. The soldiers said nothing; they looked at their old +comrades; they eyed Sophocles' wound; they thought of the deaths of the +night before, and they turned wistful faces toward Athens, as if they +could inhale the, to them, sweet odor of the barracks. + +As for M. Pericles, he replied with visible embarrassment: + +"I thank thee, but I would need to reflect. My habits are those of a +city; I am delicate in health; the winters are rigorous in the +mountains; I have already taken cold. My absence would be noticed at all +assemblies; I would be searched for everywhere; fine marriages are often +proposed to me. Moreover, the trouble is not so great as we believe it. +Who knows whether the three unfortunates will be recognized? Will news +of the event arrive before we do? I will go at once to the Ministry; I +will find out how matters stand. No one will come to contradict me, +since the two companies have kept on their march to Argos.... Decidedly, +I must be there; I must face the music. Care for the wounded.... Adieu!" + +He made a sign to his drummer. + +Hadgi-Stavros rose, came and placed himself in front of me with his +godson, whom he dominated by a head, and said to me: "Monsieur, behold a +Greek of to-day! I! I am a Greek of former days! And the papers pretend +that we have progressed!" + +At the roll of the drum the walls of my prison fell away like the +ramparts of Jericho! Two minutes afterward I was before Mary-Ann's tent. +Mother and daughter hastily arose. Mrs. Simons perceived me first, and +cried out to me: + +"Oh, well! are we to start?" + +"Alas! Madame, we are not there." + +"Where are we then? The Captain gave us word for this morning." + +"How did you find the Captain?" + +"Gallant, elegant, charming! A little too much the slave of discipline; +it was his only fault." + +"Coxcomb and scamp, coward and bully, liar and thief; those are his true +names, and I will prove it to you." + +"Come, Monsieur; what have the soldiers done to you?" + +"What have they done to me, Madame? Deign to come with me only to the +top of the staircase." + +Mrs. Simons arrived there just in time to see the soldiers defile past, +the drummer at the head, the bandits again installed in their places, +the Captain and the King mouth to mouth, giving the last good-bye kiss. +The surprise was a little too much. I had not been sufficiently +considerate of the good woman, and I was punished for it, because she +fainted dead away and nearly broke my arms as I caught her. I carried +her to the brook; Mary-Ann rubbed and slapped her hands; I threw a +handful of water in her face. But I believe that it was fury which +revived her. + +"Miserable wretch!" she cried. + +"He has plundered you, is it not true? Stole your watches, your money?" + +"I do not regret my jewels; he may keep them! But I would give ten +thousand francs to get back the handshakes I have given him. I am +English, and I do not clasp hands with every one!" This regret of Mrs. +Simons drew from me a heavy sigh. She let fall upon me all the weight of +her anger. "It is your fault," she said. "Could you not have warned me? +It was only necessary to tell me that the brigands were saints in +comparison!" + +"But, Madame, I advised you that you must put no faith in the soldiers." + +"You told me so; but you said it softly, slowly, coldly. Could I believe +you? Could I divine that this man was only Stavros' jailer? That he +remained here to give the bandits time to get back? That he frightened +us with imaginary dangers? That he claimed to have been besieged in +order to have us admire him? That he simulated the night attacks to make +it appear that he was defending us? I see all now, but tell us if you +have nothing to say?" + +"My God! Madame, I told all I knew; I did what I could!" + +"But, German, who are you? In your place an Englishman would have +sacrificed his life for us, and I would have given him my daughter's +hand!" + +Wild poppies are very scarlet, but I was more than that when I heard +Mrs. Simons' speech. I was so troubled that I dared not raise my eyes, +nor respond; neither did I ask the good woman what she meant by her +words. Because, in a word, why should a person as harsh as she had shown +herself to be, use such language before her daughter and before me? By +what door had this idea of marriage entered her mind? Was Mrs. Simons +truly a woman to award her daughter, as an honest recompense, to the +first liberator? There were no signs of it. Was it not rather a cruel +irony addressed to my most secret thoughts? + +When I examined myself I ascertained, with legitimate pride, the +innocent warmth of all my sentiments. I render this justice to myself, +that the fire of passion had not raised a degree the temperature of my +heart. At each instant of the day, in order to test myself, I occupied +myself with thinking of Mary-Ann. I built castles in Spain, of which she +was the mistress. I planned romances, of which she was the heroine and I +the hero. I thought of the most absurd things. I imagined events as +improbable as the history of the Princess Ypsoff and Lieutenant +Reynauld. I even went so far as to see the pretty English girl seated at +my right on the back seat of a post-chaise, with her beautiful arm +around my long neck. All these flattering suppositions, which should +have agitated deeply a soul less philosophical than mine, did not +disturb my serenity. I did not experience the alternatives of fear and +hope which are the symptoms of love. Never, no, never, have I felt those +great convulsions of the heart which are recorded in romances. Then I +did not love Mary-Ann. I was a man without reproach. I could walk with +uplifted head. But Mrs. Simons, who had not read my thoughts, was +perfectly capable of deceiving herself as to the nature of my devotion. +Who knows whether she did not suspect me of being in love with her +daughter; whether she had not misinterpreted my trouble and my timidity; +whether she had not let slip the word marriage, in order to force me to +betray myself. My pride revolted against so unjust a suspicion, and I +replied in a firm tone, without looking her in the face: + +"Madame, if I was sufficiently fortunate to rescue you from here, I +swear to you that it would not be in order to marry your daughter." + +"And why, then?" she asked, in a tone of pique. "Is it because my +daughter is not good enough for one to marry? I find you agreeable, +truly! Is she not pretty enough, or of a good enough family? Have I +brought her up improperly? Is she not a good match? To marry Miss +Simons, my dear sir! it is a beautiful dream! and most difficult to be +gratified!" + +"Alas! Madame," I replied, "you have seriously misunderstood me. I +confess that Mademoiselle is perfect, and, if her presence did not make +me timid, I would tell you what passionate admiration she inspired in me +the first day. It is precisely for that reason that I have not the +impertinence to think that any chance could raise me to her level!" + +I hoped that my humility would touch this dreadful mother. But her anger +was not in the least appeased. + +"Why?" she cried. "Why are you not worthy of my daughter? Answer me, +then!" + +"But, Madame, I have neither fortune nor position." + +"A fine affair! no position! You would have one, Monsieur, if you +married my daughter. To be my son-in-law, is not that a position? You +have no fortune! Have we ever asked money of you? Have we not enough for +ourselves, for you, and for many others? Moreover, the man who would +rescue us from here, would he not receive a present of a hundred +thousand francs? It is a small sum, I confess, but it is something. Will +you say that a hundred thousand francs is a miserable sum? Then, why are +you not worthy to marry my daughter?" + +"Madame, I am not----" + +"Come! What is it you are not? You are not English?" + +"Oh! by no means!" + +"Eh! well! you cannot believe that we are foolish enough to make a crime +of your birth? Eh! Monsieur, I know very well that it is not permitted +to all the world to be English! The entire earth cannot be English--at +least, not for many years. But one may be an honest man and a learned +man without having really been born in England." + +"As for integrity, Madame, it is a virtue which we transmit from father +to son. As for intelligence, I have just enough to be a doctor. But, +unfortunately, I have no illusions in regard to my physical defects, +and----" + +"You wish to say that you are ugly? No, Monsieur, you are not ugly. You +have an intelligent face. Mary-Ann, is not Monsieur's face intelligent?" + +"Yes, mamma!" Mary-Ann replied. If she blushed as she answered her +mother saw it better than I, for my eyes were fixed obstinately on the +ground. + +"Monsieur," added Mrs. Simons, "were you ten times uglier, you would not +then be as ugly as my late husband. And, more than that, I beg you to +believe that I was as pretty as my daughter the day I gave him my hand. +What have you to say to that?" + +"Nothing, Madame, except that you confuse me, and that it will not be my +fault if you are not on the road to Athens to-morrow." + +"What do you count on doing? This time try to find a means less +ridiculous than that the other day!" + +"I hope to satisfy you if you will listen to me to the end." + +"Yes, Monsieur." + +"Without interrupting me?" + +"I will not interrupt you. Have I ever interrupted you?" + +"Yes!" + +"No!" + +"Yes!" + +"When?" + +"Always! Madame, Hadgi-Stavros has all his funds invested in the firm of +Barley & Company." + +"With our firm?" + +"No. 31 Cavendish Square, London. Last Wednesday he dictated, in our +presence, a business letter to Mr. Barley." + +"And you never told me before?" + +"You would never give me the opportunity." + +"But this is monstrous! Your conduct is inexplicable! We could have been +at liberty six days ago! I will go straight to him; I will tell him our +relations----" + +"And he will demand of you two or three hundred thousand francs! Believe +me, Madame, the best way is to say nothing to him. Pay your ransom; make +him give you a receipt, and in fifteen days send to him a statement, +with the following note: 'Item, 100,000 francs paid, personally, by Mrs. +Simons, our partner, as per receipt!' In this way you will get back your +money, without the aid of the soldiers. Is it clear?" + +I raised my eyes and saw the pretty smile which broke over Mary-Ann's +face as she saw through the plot. Mrs. Simons angrily shrugged her +shoulders, and seemed moved only by ill-humor. + +"Truly," she said to me, "you are a wonderful man! You proposed to us an +acrobatic escape when we had such simple means at our command! And you +have known it since Wednesday morning! I will never pardon you for not +having told me the first day." + +"But, Madame, will you not remember that I begged you to write to +Monsieur, your brother, to send you a hundred and fifteen thousand +francs?" + +"Why a hundred and fifteen?" + +"I mean to say a hundred thousand." + +"No! a hundred and fifteen. That is right! Are you sure that this +Stavros will not keep us here when he has received the money?" + +"I will answer for it. The bandits are the only Greeks who never break +their word. Do you not understand that if it happened once that they +kept prisoners after having received the ransom, no one would ever pay +one again?" + +"That is true! But what a queer German you are, not to have spoken +sooner." + +"You always cut me short." + +"You ought to have spoken even then!" + +"But, Madame----" + +"Silence! Lead me to this detestable Stavros." + +The King was breakfasting on roast turtles, seated with his unwounded +officers under his tree of justice. He had made his toilet; he had +washed the blood from his hands and changed his clothes. He was +discussing, with his men, the most expeditious means of filling the +vacancies made by death in his ranks. Vasile, who was from Javina, +offered to find thirty men in Epinus, where the watchfulness of the +Turkish authorities had put more than a thousand bandits in retreat. A +Laconian wished that they might get for ready money the little band +belonging to Spartiate Pavlos, who had improved the province of Mague, +in the neighborhood of Calamato. The King, always imbued with English +ideas, thought of forced recruiting, and of pressing into service the +Attic shepherds. This plan seemed to him to possess superior advantages, +as it would require no outlay of funds and he would obtain the herds +into the bargain. + +Interrupted in the midst of his deliberations, Hadgi-Stavros gave his +prisoners a cool reception. He did not offer even a glass of water to +Mrs. Simons, and she had not yet breakfasted; she fully realized the +omission of this courtesy. I took upon myself the part of speaker, and, +in the Corfuan's absence, the King was forced to accept my services as +intermediary. I said to him that after the disaster of the evening +before he would be glad to learn Mrs. Simons' decision; that she would +pay, with the briefest delay possible, her ransom and mine; that the +funds would be turned over the next day, either to a banker in Athens, +or to some other place which he would designate, in exchange for his +receipt. + +"I am much pleased," he said, "that these ladies have renounced the idea +of calling the Greek army to their aid. Tell them that, for the second +time, anything necessary for writing will be furnished them; but that +they must not abuse my confidence! That they must not draw the soldiers +here! At the sight of the very first soldier who appears on the +mountain, I will cut off their heads. I swear it by the Virgin of the +Megaspilion, who was carved by Saint Luke's own hand." + +"Do not doubt! I give my word for these ladies and myself. Where do you +wish to have the sum left?" + +"At the National Bank of Greece. It is the only one which has not yet +gone into bankruptcy." + +"Have you a safe man to carry the letter?" + +"I have the good old man! I will send to the convent for him. What time +is it? Nine o'clock in the morning. The reverend gentleman has not yet +drunk enough to become tipsy." + +"The monk will do. When Mrs. Simons' brother has turned over the sum and +taken your receipt, the monk will bring you the news." + +"What receipt? Why a receipt? I have never given any. When you are at +liberty you will readily see that you have paid me what you owe me." + +"I think that a man like you ought to transact business according to +European methods. In a good administration----" + +"I transact business in my own way, and I am too old to change my +methods!" + +"As you please! I ask it in the interest of Mrs. Simons. She is guardian +of her minor daughter, and she must render account of her whole +fortune." + +"But that will arrange itself! I care for my interests as she does for +hers. When she pays for her daughter is it a great misfortune? I have +never regretted what I have disbursed for Photini. Here is the paper, +the ink and the reeds. Be good enough to watch the composition of the +letter. It concerns your head, too!" + +I rose, abashed, and followed the ladies, who saw my confusion without +knowing the cause. But a sudden inspiration made me suddenly retrace my +steps. I said to the King: "Decidedly, you were right to refuse the +receipt, and I was wrong in asking for it. You are wiser than I; youth +is imprudent." + +"What do you say?" + +"You are right, I tell you. It is necessary to wait. Who knows if you +will not experience a second defeat more terrible than the first. You +are not as strong as at twenty years of age; you may fall a captive to +the soldiers." + +"I?" + +"They will try you as a common malefactor; the magistrates will no +longer fear you. In such circumstances a receipt for a hundred and +fifteen thousand francs would be overwhelming proof. Give no weapons of +justice to be turned against you. Perhaps Mrs. Simons or her heirs would +join in a criminal suit to recover what had been taken from them. Never +sign a receipt!" + +He replied in thundering tones: "I will sign it! and two rather than +one! I will sign all; as many as need signing. I will sign them always +for anyone! Ah! the soldiers imagine that they will manage me easily, +because once, chance, and their larger force gave them the advantage! I +fall, living, into their hands, I, whose arm is proof against fatigue, +and whose head is proof against bullets! I seat myself on a bench, +before a judge, like a peasant who has stolen cabbages! Young man, you +do not yet know Hadgi-Stavros! It would be easier to pluck up Parnassus +and place it upon the summit of Taygète, than to tear me from my +mountains, and place me on a court bench! Write for me, in Greek, Madame +Simons' name! Good! Yours also!" + +"It is not necessary, and----" + +"Write! You know my name, and I am sure that you will not forget it. I +wish to have yours, to hold as a souvenir." + +I wrote my name as best I could in the harmonious language of Plato. +The King's lieutenants applauded his firmness without understanding that +it would cost him a hundred and fifteen thousand francs. I hurried with +a light heart and much pleased with myself to Mrs. Simons' tent. I told +her that her money had had a narrow escape, and she deigned to smile on +learning that I had pretended to be deceived in order to rob our +robbers. A half hour afterward she submitted for my approval the +following letter: + + "My Dear Brother:--The gendarmes whom you sent to our rescue were + treacherous, and fled ignominiously. I advise you to see that they + are hung. They will need a gallows a hundred feet high for their + Captain Pericles. I shall complain of him, especially, in the + dispatch which I intend to send to Lord Palmerston, and I shall + consecrate to him a portion of the letter which I shall write to + the editor of the "Times," as soon as you have set us free. It is + useless to hope anything from the local authorities. All the + natives are leagued against us, and the day after our departure the + Greeks will gather in some corner of the kingdom to divide what + they have taken from us. Fortunately, they will have little. I have + learned from a young German, whom I took at first for a spy, and + who is a very honest man, that this Stavros, called Hadgi-Stavros, + has funds placed with our firm. I beg you to verify the fact, and + if it is true, let nothing prevent you from paying the ransom which + is demanded. Turn over to the Bank of Greece 115,000 francs (4600 + sterling) for a regular receipt, sealed with this Stavros' seal. + The amount will be charged to his account. Our health is good, + although life in the mountains may not be comfortable. It is + monstrous that two English women, citizens of the greatest kingdom + in the world, should be compelled to eat their roast without + mustard and without pickles and to drink pure water like any fish. + + "Hoping that you will not delay in arranging for our return to our + accustomed habits, I am, my dear brother, very sincerely yours, + + "Rebecca Simons." + +I carried, to the King, the good woman's letter. He took it with +defiance, and examined it so sharply that I trembled lest he should +understand it. I was, however, very sure that he knew no English. But +this devil of a man, inspired me with superstitious terror, and I +believed him capable of performing miracles. He seemed satisfied only +when he reached the figures 4600 livres sterling. He saw, at once, that +he was not to be troubled with the gendarmes. The letter was placed, +with other papers, in a tin cylinder. They brought forward the good old +man, who had drunk just enough wine to limber up his legs, and the King +gave the box to him, with very explicit instructions. He departed, and +my heart kept pace with him to the end of his journey. Horace did not +follow with a more tender look the ship which bore Virgil away. + +As soon as the King saw the affair in train to be completed, he became +very genial. He ordered for us a veritable feast; he distributed double +rations of wine to his men; he went himself to look after the wounded, +and with his own hands extracted the ball from Sophocles' shoulder. +Orders were given the bandits to treat us with the respect due our +money. + +The breakfast which I ate, without spectators, with the ladies was one +of the happiest repasts I ever remember. All my evils were then ended; I +should be free after two days of this sweet captivity. Perhaps even, on +leaving Hadgi-Stavros, an adorable slavery!... I felt that I was a poet +like Gessner. I ate as heartily as Mrs. Simons, and I assuredly drank +with more appetite. I gulped down the white wine of Aegina, as formerly +the wine of Santorin. I drank to Mary-Ann's health, to her mother's, to +my good parents' and to that of Princess Ypsoff. Mrs. Simons wished to +hear the history of that noble stranger, and by my faith, I did not keep +it secret. Good examples are never too well known. Mary-Ann gave +charming attention to my recital. She thought that the Princess had done +well, and that a woman ought to take her happiness wherever she found +it. Proverbs are the wisdom of nations, and sometimes their success. I +was cast upon the wind of prosperity, and I felt myself borne toward, I +know not what terrestrial paradise. Oh, Mary-Ann! the sailors who +traverse the ocean have never had for guides two stars like your eyes! + +I was seated before her. Passing the wing of a fowl to her, I leaned so +near her that I saw my image reflected in her eyes. I found I looked +well, Monsieur, for the first time in my life! The frame set off the +picture so well. A strange thought seized me. I felt that I had +surprised, in this incident, a decree of destiny. It seemed to me that +the beautiful Mary-Ann carried in the depths of her heart the image +which I had discovered in her eyes. + +All this was not love, I know it well, I wish neither to accuse myself, +nor to appropriate to myself a sentiment which I have never felt; but it +was a firm friendship, and which would suffice, I thought, for a man +about to enter the wedded state. No turbulent emotion stirred my heart, +but I felt it melting slowly like a piece of wax in the warmth of a +genial sun. + +Under the influence of this reasonable ecstasy, I related to Mary-Ann +and her mother the history of my life. I described to them the paternal +mansion, the great kitchen where we all ate together; the copper +sauce-pans hanging on the wall according to size; the strings of hams +and sausages which hung in the inside of the chimney; our modest, and +often hard life: the future of each of my brothers; Henri ought to +succeed papa; Frederic was learning the tailor's trade; Frantz and +Jean-Nicholas had had positions since they were eighteen; the one as +corporal, the other, as quarter-master sergeant. I told them of studies, +my examinations, the little successes which I had enjoyed at the +University, the beautiful future of professor to which I could lay +claim, with three thousand francs income, at least. I do not know to +what point my recital interested them, but I took great pleasure in it, +and I stopped to drink from time to time. + +Mrs. Simons did not speak to me again about our discussion on marriage, +and I was very happy. It is better not to say a word, than to talk in +the air when we know ourselves so little. The day passed for me, like an +hour; I mean as an hour of pleasure. The next day seemed long to Mrs. +Simons; as for me, I would have liked to stop the sun in its course. I +instructed Mary-Ann in the first principles of botany. Ah! Monsieur, the +world does not know all the tender and delicate sentiments one can +express in a lesson in botany. + +At last, on Wednesday morning, the monk appeared on the horizon. He was +a worthy man, taken altogether, this little monk! He had risen before +dawn in order to bring us liberty in his pocket. He brought to the King +a letter from the president of the bank, and to Mrs. Simons a letter +from her brother. Hadgi-Stavros said to Mrs. Simons: "You are free, +Madame, and you may take Mademoiselle, your daughter, away. I hope that +you will not take away from our rocks too unpleasant memories. We have +offered you all that we have; if the bed and the table have not been +worthy of you, it is the fault of circumstances. I had this morning an +angry fit, which I pray you to forget; one must pardon a conquered +general. If I dared to offer a little present to Mademoiselle, I would +beg her to accept an antique ring which could be made to fit her finger. +It does not come from any plunder we have taken; I bought it of a +merchant of Nauplie. Mademoiselle will show this jewel in England, in +relating her visit to the King of the Mountains." + +I faithfully translated this little speech, and I slipped the King's +ring on Mary-Ann's finger, myself. + +"And I," I asked of Hadgi-Stavros, "shall I carry away nothing by which +to remember you?" + +"You, dear sir? But you remain! Your ransom is not paid!" + +I turned toward Mrs. Simons, who held out to me the following letter: + + "Dear Sister: + + Verification made, I have given the 4000. liv. sterl. for the + receipt. I have not advanced the other 600, because the receipt was + not in your name, and it would be impossible to recover it. I am, + while waiting your dear presence, + + Always yours, + "Edward Sharper." + +I had overdone my instructions to Hadgi-Stavros; to be quite +business-like, he believed that he ought to send two receipts! + +Mrs. Simons said to me in a low tone: "You seem to be in great trouble! +What good will it do to make such faces? Show that you are a man, and +leave that grievance for a whipped cur. The best part is done, since we +are saved, my daughter and I, without its costing us anything. As for +you, I am not uneasy about you; you know how to save yourself. Your +first plan, which was not feasible for two ladies, will be an admirable +one for you alone. Come, what day may we expect a visit from you?" + +I thanked her cordially. She offered such a fine opportunity for me to +show off my personal qualities and to raise myself in Mary-Ann's esteem. +"Yes, Madame, count on me! I will leave here a man of spirit, and much +better if I run a little danger. I am glad that my ransom has not been +paid, and I thank Monsieur, your brother, for what he has done for me. +You will see if a German does not know how to extricate himself from +difficulties. Yes, I will soon bring you my own messages!" + +"Once out of here, do not fail to present yourself at our hotel." + +"Oh! Madame!" + +"And now beg this Stavros to give us an escort of five or six brigands." + +"In God's name why?" + +"To protect us from the gendarmes!" + + + + +VI. + +THE ESCAPE. + + +In the midst of our adieux, there came to us a powerful odor of garlic +which made me ill. It was the waiting-maid who had come to the ladies, +to call upon their generosity. This creature had been more annoying than +useful, and since the first two days, the ladies had dispensed with her +services. Mrs. Simons regretted, however, not being able to do anything +for her, and asked me to inform the King how she had been robbed of her +money. Hadgi-Stavros seemed neither surprised nor scandalized. He simply +shrugged his shoulders, and muttered: "That Pericles!--bad +education--the city--the court--I ought to attend to that." He added out +loud: "Beg the ladies to not trouble themselves about anything. It is I +who provided the servant and it is I who will pay her. Tell them, that +if they need a little money to return to the city, my purse is at their +disposal. I will have them escorted to the foot of the mountain, +although they will run no kind of danger. The soldiers are less to be +feared than one thinks. They will find breakfast, horses and a guide in +the village of Castia: everything is provided and everything paid. Do +you think that they will give me the pleasure of shaking hands with me, +in token of reconciliation?" + +Mrs. Simons was very reluctant, but her daughter resolutely held out her +hand to the old Palikar. She said to him in English, with roguish +pleasantry: "It is much honor that you do us, very interesting, sir, +because at this moment we are the Clephtes, and you are the victim!" + +The King replied with much confidence: "Thank you, Mademoiselle; you are +too good!" + +Mary-Ann's pretty hand was colored like a piece of rosy satin which had +been in a shop-window for three months. Believe, however, that I did not +have to beg to kiss it. I then touched my lips to Mrs. Simons' skinny +hand. "Courage! Monsieur," cried the old lady as she was going away. +Mary-Ann said nothing; but she threw me a glance capable of rousing an +army. Such looks are worth a proclamation! + +When the last man of the escort had disappeared, Hadgi-Stavros took me +to one side and said to me: "Eh, well! we have then made some mistake!" + +"Alas! Yes, we were not clever." + +"This ransom is not paid. Will it be? I believe so. These English women +seem to be friendly to you." + +"Be not uneasy: within three days I shall be far from Parnassus." + +"All right, so much the better. I have great need of money, as you know. +Our bad luck on Monday will tax our income heavily. We must make up our +personal and material losses." + +"You can complain with good grace. You have obtained a hundred thousand +francs at one stroke!" + +"No, ninety! the monk has already taken his tithe. Of that sum, which +seems enormous to you, there will be only twenty thousand for me. Our +expenses are considerable; there are heavy charges. What would be done +if the company of stock-holders should decide to build a Hotel des +Invalides, as has been talked of? There are always pensions to be paid +to the widows and orphans of the band. Fever and bullets yearly relieve +us of thirty men, and you can see where that places us. Our expenses +would scarcely be met; I should have to pay money out of my own pocket, +my dear sir!" + +"Have you never happened to lose more than once?" + +"Once, only. I had received fifty thousand francs on account, of the +society. One of my secretaries, whom I afterward hung, fled to Thessaly +with the sum. I had to make up the deficit: I was responsible. My share +amounted to seven thousand francs; I lost, then, forty-three thousand. +But the knave who stole from me paid dearly. I punished him according to +the Persian mode. Before hanging him, his teeth were pulled, one after +the other, and they were driven, with a mallet, into his cranium--for a +good example, you understand. I am not wicked, but I suffer no one to +put me in the wrong." + +It rejoiced my heart that the old Palikar, who was not wicked, should +lose the eighty thousand francs of Mrs. Simons' ransom, and that he +would receive the news when my cranium and my teeth were not in his +camp. He put his arm through mine, and said familiarly: + +"How are you going to kill the time till your departure? These ladies +are gone and the house will seem large. Do you wish to look at the +Athenian papers? The monk brought some to me. I rarely read them. I +know exactly the price the articles are worth, since I pay for them. +Here you will find the Gazette officielle, l'Esperance, Pallicare, +Caricature. Each one ought to speak of us. Poor readers! I leave you. If +you find anything curious, tell me about it." + +L'Esperance, printed in French, and intended to fool Europe, devoted a +long article to denying the latest news of brigandage. It cleverly joked +the simple travelers who saw a thief in every ragged peasant, an armed +band in every cloud of dust, and who asked pardon of the first +thorn-bush on which their clothes were caught. This truth-telling sheet +vaunted the security of the roads, celebrated the disinterestedness of +the natives, exalted the quiet and seclusion which one was sure of +finding on all the mountains in the kingdom. + +The Pallicare, printed under the supervision of some of Hadgi-Stavros' +friends, contained an eloquent biography of its hero. It recounted that +this Theseus of modern times, the only man in our century who had never +been vanquished, had made a sortie in the direction of the Scironian +Rock. Betrayed by the weakness of his companions, he had withdrawn with +small loss. But seized with profound distaste for a degenerate +profession, he had renounced, henceforth, the practice of brigandage, +and had left Greece; he had exiled himself in Europe, where his fortune, +gloriously acquired, would enable him to live like a prince. "And now," +added the Pallicare, "go, come, travel across the plain and in the +mountain! Bankers and Merchants, Greeks, strangers, travelers, you have +nothing to fear; the King of the Mountains wished, like Charles V., to +abdicate at the height of his glory and power." + +The Gazette officielle read as follows: + +"Sunday, 3d instant, at 5 o'clock in the evening, the military chest +containing 20,000 francs, which a large company was guarding on its way +to Argos, was attacked by the band of Hadgi-Stavros, known as the King +of the Mountains! The brigands, to the number of three or four hundred, +fell upon the soldiers with incredible ferocity. But the first two +companies of the second battalion of the 4th Line, under the command of +the brave Nicolaidis, opposed them with a heroic resistance. The +savage attacking party were repulsed at the point of the bayonet and +left the field covered with the dead. Report has it that Hadgi-Stavros +was seriously wounded. Our loss was insignificant. + +"The same day, and the same hour, Her Majesty's troops were victors in +another skirmish, about ten leagues distant. It was at the summit of +Parnassus, four furlongs from Castia, that the 2d Company of the 1st +Battalion of gendarmes defeated Hadgi-Stavros' band. There, according to +the report of the brave Captain Pericles, the King of the Mountains was +wounded. Unfortunately, this success was dearly bought. The brigands, +protected by the rocks and shrubs, had killed or seriously wounded ten +of the soldiers. A young officer, M. Spiro, graduate of the Erelpides +School, died a heroic death on the field of battle. In the presence of +such great misfortunes, it is no mean consolation that there, as +everywhere, the law reigns." + +The journal La Caricature contained a badly printed lithograph, in which +I recognized, however, Captain Pericles and the King of the Mountains. +The godson and godfather were holding each other in close embrace. Below +this cartoon, the artist had written the following sentence: + +"This Is How They Fought!" + +"It seems," I said to myself, "that I am not alone in their confidence, +and that Pericles' secret is an open secret." + +I folded up the papers, and while waiting the King's return, I meditated +upon the position in which Mrs. Simons had left me. Surely, it was fine +to owe my freedom to no one but myself, and much braver to leave a +prison by a feat of courage, than by a schoolboy's trick. I could, in a +day or two, become a hero of romance, and the object of admiration of +all the young girls in Europe. No doubt Mary-Ann would adore me when she +saw me safe and sound after so perilous an escape. I might make a +misstep in that slippery path. What if I broke a leg or arm! Would +Mary-Ann look with favor on a lame and crippled man? I must, moreover, +expect to be guarded night and day. My plan, ingenious as it was, could +be executed only after the death of my guard. To kill a man is no small +affair, even for a doctor. It is nothing in words, especially when one +speaks to the woman whom one loves. But, since Mary-Ann's departure, I +was no longer deranged. It seemed less easy to procure a weapon and to +use it. A poniard thrust is a surgical operation which ought to make an +honest man's flesh creep. What do you say, Monsieur? I think that my +future mother-in-law had treated her hoped-for son-in-law very +contemptuously. It would not have cost her much to have sent me 15,000 +francs ransom, taking them, later, out of Mary-Ann's dowry. Fifteen +thousand francs would have been of little value to me the day of my +marriage. It seemed of much account in the condition in which I found +myself, on the eve of murdering a man, and descending some hundreds of +meters by a ladder without any rungs. I cursed Mrs. Simons as heartily +as the generality of sons-in-law curse their mothers-in-law in all +civilized lands. As I had maledictions to spare, I directed some of them +against my friend John Harris, who had abandoned me to my lot. I said to +myself, that if we could have exchanged places, that I would never have +left him eight days without news. + +I excused Lobster, who was very young; and Giacomo, who was not very +intelligent, and also M. Mérinay, whose downright selfishness I fully +understood. One easily pardons treason in such egotists, because one +never counts on them. But Harris, who had risked his life to save an old +negress in Boston! Was I not of as much account as a negress? I +believed, in truth, without any aristocratic prejudices, that I was +worth two or three times as much. + +Hadgi-Stavros came to change the course of my thoughts by offering a +means of escape more simple and less dangerous. It was only necessary to +have legs, and, thank God! I was not lacking in that particular. The +King surprised me just as I was yawning fearfully. + +"Do you feel dull?" he asked. "It is the reading. I never can open a +book without fear of dislocating my jaws. I am pleased to see that +doctors cannot endure it any better than I. But why not employ the time +you remain to better advantage? You came here to gather the mountain +plants; your box has received nothing these eight days. Would you like +to search for some, under guard of two men? I am too good a fellow for +you to refuse this little favor. Each must pursue his course in this +lower world. You collect plants; I, money. You can say to those who sent +you here: 'Here are plants gathered in Hadgi-Stavros' Kingdom!' If you +find one which is beautiful and strange, and of which one has never +heard in your country, you must give it my name, and call it the Queen +of the Mountains!" + +"But truly," I thought, "if I was a league from here, with two brigands, +would it not be possible to out-strip them? There was no doubt but that +danger would give me double strength. He who runs best is he who has the +most to gain! Why is the hare the swiftest of all animals? Because he is +the most terrified!" + +I accepted the King's offer, and, on the spot, he placed two guards over +me. He gave them no minute instructions. He simply said: + +"Here is milord, worth 15,000 francs; if you lose him, you will have to +bring him back or pay the sum." + +My attendants did not look like invalids; they had neither wounds, +bruises, nor injury of any sort; their muscles were like steel, and it +was not to be expected that they would be retarded by any constraint of +their foot-gear, because they wore large moccasins, which left their +heels bare. Passing them in review, I noticed, not without regret, two +pistols as long as children's guns. I, however, did not lose courage. By +reason of keeping bad company, the whizzing of bullets had become +familiar to me. I slung my box over my shoulder and started. + +"Much pleasure to you!" cried the King. + +"Adieu! Sire!" + +"Not so, if you please; au revoir!" + +I drew my companions in the direction of Athens; it was so much gained +from the enemy. They made no resistance, and allowed me to go where I +wished. These bandits, much better brought up than Pericles' four +guards, allowed me plenty of room. I did not feel, at each step, the +point of their elbows in my ribs. They picked on the path green stuff +for the evening meal. As for me, I appeared very eager in my work; I +pulled up, on the right hand and on the left, tufts of grass of no +account; I pretended to choose a sprig from the mass, and I placed it +very carefully in the bottom of my box, taking care not to overload +myself; it was enough of a burden that I carried. I had once known, at a +horse race, of a jockey who was beaten because he carried a burden +weighing five kilogrammes. My gaze seemed fixed upon the ground, but you +can well believe that the interest was feigned. Under such +circumstances one is not a botanist, one is a prisoner. Pellison would +never have amused himself with spiders if he had had a file with which +to saw his bars. I may have, perhaps, seen that day unknown plants which +would have made a naturalist's fortune; but I troubled myself no more +about them than as if they had been common wall-flowers. I am sure that +I passed near a fine specimen of the boryana variabilis! It would have +weighed a half-pound with its roots. I did not even honor it with a +look. I saw only two things: Athens in the distance, and the two +brigands on either side. I secretly watched the rascals' eyes, in the +hope that something would distract their attention; but, whether they +were right at hand or ten feet away, whether they were occupied in +picking their salads or following the flight of the vultures, they kept +an incessant watch on my movements. + +An idea came to me to give them serious occupation. We were in a narrow +path, which evidently led towards Athens. I saw at my left a beautiful +bunch of broom which grew on the top of a rock. I pretended to be eager +to secure it as a treasure. I made five or six attempts to scale the +precipitous bowlder on which it blossomed. I seemed so determined to +reach it that one of my guards offered himself as a short ladder. This +was not exactly what I had counted on. I felt obliged to accept his +services, but, in climbing upon his shoulders, I hurt him so cruelly +with my hob-nailed shoes, that he groaned with agony and let me drop to +the ground. His comrade, who was interested in the process of the +enterprise, said to him: "Wait! I will mount instead of milord, I have +no nails in my shoes." No sooner said than done; he sprang up, seized it +by the stalk, shook it, pulled it, tore it up by the root and cried out. +I was already running away, without looking behind. Their stupefaction +gave me a good ten seconds' advantage. But they lost no time in accusing +each other, for I soon heard them following me. I redoubled my efforts; +the path was a good one, even, smooth, made for me. We descended a steep +declivity. I ran desperately, my arms pressed to my sides, without +noticing the stones which rolled under my heels, or looking to see where +I put my feet. I fairly flew over the path; rocks and bushes on either +side seemed to be running in the opposite direction; I was light-footed, +I was supple, my body weighed little; I had wings. But the four +foot-falls wearied my ears. Suddenly, they ceased; I heard nothing more. +Had they become weary of following me? A little cloud of dust rose ten +steps ahead of me. A little further on, a white spot suddenly appeared +on a gray rock. I heard two detonations at the same instant. The +brigands had discharged their pistols! I was not hit, and I still sped +on. The pursuit began again; I heard the breathless voices calling to +me: "Stop! Stop!" I did not stop. I lost the path, but I still ran on, +not knowing where I was going. A ditch as wide as a river presented +itself; but I was flying too fast to measure distances. I jumped, I was +saved!--my suspenders broke!--I was lost! + +You laugh! I would like to see you run without suspenders, holding in +both hands the band of your trousers! Five minutes afterward, I was +again a captive. The men hand-cuffed me, fettered my legs, and drove me +with switches to Hadgi-Stavros' camp. + +The King treated me as a bankrupt who had carried away 15,000 francs. +"Monsieur," he said to me, "I had a better opinion of you. I thought I +knew honest men! your face deceived me. I would never have believed that +you were capable of doing wrong, above all, after the way in which I +have treated you. Do not be astonished if I, henceforth, use severe +measures; you have forced me to do so. You will remain in your chamber +until further orders. One of my officers will remain with you under your +tent. This is only a precaution. In case of a repetition of the offense, +it is punishment which will be given you. Vasile, it is to thee I commit +Monsieur." + +Vasile saluted me with his usual courtesy. + +"Ah! wretch!" I thought, "it is thou who throwest infants into the fire! +It is thou who wouldst have embraced Mary-Ann; it is thou who wouldst +have stabbed me on Ascension Day. Oh, well! I prefer to settle with thee +rather than with another!" + +I will not relate to you the details of the three days I passed in my +tent with Vasile. The scamp gave me a dose of disgust which I do not +wish to share with anyone. He did not wish me any ill; he even had a +certain sympathy for me. I believe that if I had been his own prisoner, +that he would have released me without ransom. My face had pleased him +at first sight. I recalled to him a younger brother who had been +condemned to death and hanged. But these friendly overtures wearied me +a hundred times more than bad treatment. He did not wait until sunrise +to say "good-morning" to me; at night-fall, he never missed a long list +of successes which he wished me. He aroused me, in my deepest sleep, to +ascertain if I was well covered. At table, he gave me good service; at +dessert he begged of me to listen to some stories which he wished to +relate. And always that hand was before me ready to shake mine. I +fiercely opposed his advances. It seemed to me unnecessary to include a +roaster of infants in my list of friends, and I had no desire to press +the hand of a man whom I had condemned to death. My conscience permitted +me to kill him; was it not a case of legitimate defense? but I did have +scruples about killing him treacherously, and I ought, at least, to put +him on his guard by hostile and menacing attitude. While repulsing his +advances, his kindness, and repelling his polite attentions, I carefully +watched for a chance to escape; but his friendship, more vigilant than +hate, did not lose sight of me for an instant. When I hung over the +cascade in order to impress upon my mind the unequal places in the bank, +Vasile would draw me from my contemplation with maternal solicitude: +"Take care!" he would say to me, pulling me back by the feet! "if thou +shouldst fall by some unhappy chance, I should reproach myself all my +life." When, at night, I stealthily tried to rise, he jumped from his +bed, asking if I needed anything. Never was there a more watchful +rascal. He turned around me like a squirrel in a cage. + +What, above everything, made me despair, was the confidence he had in +me. I expressed, one day, a desire to examine his arms. He placed his +dagger in my hand. It was Russian blade, of inlaid steel, from the +famous sword factory of Toula. I drew it from its sheath, I tried the +point with my finger, I turned it toward his breast, choosing the place +between the fourth and fifth ribs. "Do not press on it, thou mightest +kill me!" Truly, by pressing on it a little, I could have given him his +just desserts, but something stayed my hand. It is to be regretted that +honest men recoil from killing assassins, when the latter feel no +compunctions about killing honest people. I put the weapon back into its +case. Vasile held out his pistol to me, but I refused it, and I told him +that my curiosity was satisfied. He cocked it, he made me look at the +priming, he placed it on his head, and said to me: "See! thou art no +longer guarded!" + +No longer guarded! eh! parbleu! that was exactly what I wished. But the +occasion was too good a one, and the traitor paralyzed me. If I had +killed him at such a moment, I would not have felt equal to enduring his +last look. Much better to give the blow in the night. Unfortunately, +instead of hiding his arms, he placed them ostensibly between his bed +and mine. + +At last, I conceived a plan for escaping, without awakening him or +killing him. The idea flashed across my mind, Sunday, the 11th day of +May, at 6 o'clock. I had noticed, on Ascension Day, that Vasile loved to +drink, and that it took but little wine to intoxicate him. I invited him +to dine with me. This exhibition of friendship mounted to his brain; the +wine of Aegina did the rest! Hadgi-Stavros, who had not honored me with +a visit since I had lost his esteem, still acted as a generous host. My +table was better served than his own. I could have drunk a goat-skin of +wine or a cask of rhaki. Vasile, admitted to his share of these +luxuries, began the repast with touching humility. He kept three feet +from the table, like a peasant invited to his master's house. Little by +little, the wine lessened the distance. At eight o'clock, my guardian +explained his character to me. At nine, stutteringly related to me the +adventures of his youth, and a series of exploits which would have made +a Criminal Examining Magistrate's hair stand on end. At ten, he became +philanthropic; this heart of tempered steel was dissolving in the rhaki, +like Cleopatra's pearl in the vinegar. He swore to me that he became a +bandit because of his love for humanity; that he would make his fortune +in ten years, would found a hospital with his savings, and then retire +to a monastery on Mount Athos. He promised that he would not forget me +in his prayers. I took advantage of his good intentions in order to make +him drink an enormous cup of rhaki. I might have offered him boiling +pitch; he was too much my friend to refuse me. Soon, he lost his voice; +his head swung from the right to the left, from the left to the right, +with the regularity of a pendulum; he held out his hand to me; it +alighted on the remains of the roast, this he shook cordially, fell over +on his back, and slept the sleep of the Egyptian Sphinx, which the +French cannons have never awakened. + +I had not an instant to lose; the minutes were golden. I took his +pistol, which I threw to the bottom of the ravine. I seized his dagger, +and was going to throw that down also, when the thought came to me that +it would be useful in cutting up the turf. My watch showed eleven +o'clock. I extinguished the two torches of resinous wood which had +lighted our table; the light might attract the King's attention. It was +a beautiful night. No moon at all, but the sky was studded with stars; +it was just the kind of night for my purpose. The turf, cut in long +strips, came up like cloth. I had a sufficient quantity at the end of an +hour. As I carried them to the spring, I stumbled against Vasile. He +raised himself, heavily, and through habit, asked me if I needed +anything. I let fall my burden and seated myself near the drunken man, +and begged him to drink one more cup to my health. "Yes!" he mumbled, "I +am thirsty." I filled for him the copper cup for the last time. He drank +half of it; spilled the remainder over his face and neck, attempted to +get up, fell over on his face, with his arms extended, and moved no +more. I ran to my dike, and novice as I was, the brook was solidly +dammed up in forty-five minutes; it was a quarter of one o'clock. To the +noise of the cascade succeeded a profound silence. Fear seized me. I +reflected that the King probably slept lightly, like most old people, +and that the unusual silence would probably awake him. In the tumult of +thoughts which filled my mind, I remembered a scene in the Barbier de +Seville, where Bartholo was awakened when he ceased to hear a piano. I +glided under the trees to the staircase, and looked toward the King's +cabinet. He was sleeping peacefully beside his pipe-bearer. I crept +stealthily along within twenty feet of his tree, I listened; all were +asleep. I went back to my dam, passing through a puddle of icy water, +which was already up to my ankles, flung myself down and looked over the +abyss. The side of the mountain had gradually become polished. There +were, here and there, cavities in which water had formed in pools. I had +taken accurate note; these places were where I could put my feet. I +returned to my tent, took my box which was suspended over my bed, and +slung it over my shoulders. In passing the place where we had dined, I +picked up a part of a loaf, and a piece of meat which the water had not +yet wet. I put these provisions in my box for my breakfast next morning. +The dam still held well, the wind ought to have dried my path; it was +nearly two o'clock. I wished, in case of an encounter with any one, to +take Vasile's dagger, but it was under the water and I could lose no +time searching for it. I took off my shoes, I tied them together, and +hung them on the strap of my box. At last, after thinking of everything, +throwing a last look at my earthworks, giving a thought to my family at +home, and sending a kiss in the direction of Athens and Mary-Ann, I +threw one leg over the edge, I seized with both hands a tree which hung +over the abyss, and I started out, trusting to God to help me. + +It was rough work, harder than I had supposed when looking down. The +rock, not entirely dry, gave me a feeling of clammy cold, like the +contact of a serpent. I had not calculated distances accurately, and +the points of support were farther apart than I had hoped. Twice I took +a wrong course in moving to the left. I had to return, a work of +incredible difficulty. Hope abandoned me often, but not my will. My foot +slipped; I mistook a shadow for a projection, and I fell fifteen or +twenty feet, clinging with my hands and body to the side of the +mountain, without finding a place to stop myself. A root of a fig-tree +caught me by the cuff of my coat-sleeve, you can see the marks here. A +little further on, a bird, hidden in a little hole, on the mountain +side, flew out between my legs so suddenly, and frightened me so, that I +almost fell head first. I advanced with feet and hands, especially with +my hands. My arms seemed broken, and I heard the tendons creak like the +cords of a harp. My nails were so cruelly torn that they ceased to pain +me. Perhaps, if I had been able to measure the distance still before me, +I would have felt renewed strength; but when I turned my head, I became +so dizzy that I abandoned the attempt. To sustain my courage, I talked +to myself; I spoke out loud between my clenched teeth. I said: "One more +step for my father! yet another for Mary-Ann! still one more for the +confusion of the brigands and the rage of Hadgi-Stavros!" + +My feet at last rested on a broad ledge. It seemed to me that the soil +had changed color. I bent my knees, I seated myself, I turned my head. I +was only ten feet from the brook. I had reached the red rocks. The +smooth stone, full of hollows, in which the water still stood, allowed +me to take breath and rest a little. I drew out my watch; it was only +half past two. I would have believed that my journey had taken three +nights. I examined my arms and legs, to ascertain if I still possessed +them all; in this kind of an expedition one never knows what will +happen. I had had good luck; I had suffered some contusions and the skin +was rubbed off in two or three places. The worst sufferer was my +paletot. I looked up, not to thank Heaven, but to assure myself that +nothing had moved in my camping place. I heard only the drops of water +filtering through my dam. All was well; I was reassured; I knew where to +find Athens; adieu to the King of the Mountains! + +I was about to leap to the bottom of the ravine, when a whitish form +jumped up before me, and I heard the most furious barking which had ever +awakened morning echoes. Alas! Monsieur, the enemies of man roamed at +all hours around the camp, and one of them had scented me. I cannot +describe the fury and hate which possessed me at meeting him; one does +not detest to this degree an irrational being. I would have much +preferred to find myself face to face with a wolf, with a tiger, or a +white bear, noble beasts, who would have eaten me without saying +anything, but who would not have denounced me. Ferocious beasts hunt for +themselves; but to think of this horrible dog who was about to devour +me, with a great uproar, in order to serve Hadgi-Stavros! I overwhelmed +him with insults; I hurled the most odious names at him; do the best I +could yet he spoke louder than I. I changed my tune, I tried the effect +of kind words, I spoke to him sweetly in Greek, in the tongue of his +fathers; he gave but one response to all my advances, and the response +awoke the mountain echoes. A thought struck me! I was silent; he ceased +barking. I stretched myself out among the pools of water; he crouched at +the foot of the rock with low growls. I pretended to sleep; he slept. I +glided, inch by inch, toward the brook; he was up with a bound, and I +had only time to regain my platform. My hat remained in the hands of the +enemy, or rather, in the teeth of the enemy. An instant afterward, it +was no more than a pulp, a chewed up mass, a rag of a hat! Poor hat! I +pitied it! I put myself in its place. If I could have escaped, less a +few mouthfuls, I would not have considered the matter a great while, I +would have made allowances for the dog's share. But these monsters are +not satisfied with killing people, they eat them! + +I was convinced that he was hungry; that if I could find enough to +surfeit him, he might possibly bite me, but he would not devour me. I +had some provisions, I would sacrifice them; my only regret was that I +did not have a hundred times more. I threw a piece of bread to him; he +swallowed it in one mouthful; imagine a pebble which falls into a well. +As I looked piteously at the small portion which still remained, I saw, +in the bottom of the box, a white package, which gave me a new idea. It +was a small amount of arsenic, used in my zoological preparations. I +used it in stuffing birds, but no law prevented me from putting a few +grains into the body of a dog. My speaker, with sharpened appetite, +demanded more: "Wait," I said to him, "I am going to give thee a morsel +of my own making!" The package contained about 35 grammes of a pretty +powder, white and shining. I turned five or six into a small pool of +water, and I put the remainder in my pocket. I carefully diluted a +portion for the animal; I waited until the acid was well dissolved; I +dipped into the solution a piece of bread, which soaked it all up, like +a sponge. The dog sprang upon it with a good appetite and swallowed it +at once. + +Why was not I provided with a little strychnine, or some other good +poison more fearful than arsenic? It was after three o'clock, and the +results of my experiment were not instantaneous. About half after three, +the dog began to howl with all his strength. I had not gained much; +barking and howling, cries of fury, or of agony, were all to the same +purpose--that is--the awakening of Hadgi-Stavros. Soon the animal fell +into frightful convulsions; he foamed at the mouth; he was seized with +nausea, he made violent effort to throw off the poison. It was a sweet +sight to me, and I enjoyed it; the death of the enemy was my only way of +escape, and death was vanquishing him. I hoped that, conquered by the +poison, he would permit me to leave; but he raged against me, he opened +his foam-flecked and bloody jaws, as if to reproach me with my presents, +and to tell me that he would not die without vengeance. I threw my +handkerchief to him; he tore it as savagely as my hat. The sky began to +lighten. I became convinced that I had committed a useless murder. An +hour later, the brigands would be upon me. I looked up to that horrid +place which I had left without expecting to return to it, and to which +the dog's endurance was forcing me. A volume of water suddenly poured +over the rock and threw me, face down. The icy water, filled with huge +pieces of turf, stones, fragments of rock rolled over me. The dam had +broken, and the whole body of water poured over my head. A trembling +seized me! I became chilled, my blood congealed! I looked toward the +dog; he was still at the foot of my rock, struggling with death, with +the current, with anything, jaws open and eyes turned towards me. This +must end. I took off my box, clutched it by the straps, and pounded that +hideous head with such fury that the enemy left me the field of battle. +The torrent seized him, rolled him over two or three times, and carried +him, I know not where. + +I jumped into the water; it was up to my waist; I clung to the rocks; I +went with the current; I was over the bank; I shook myself, I cried: +"Hurrah for Mary-Ann!" + +Four brigands rose out of the earth! they caught me by the collar, +saying: "Here thou art, assassin! Come! we will take thee back! the King +will be happy! Vasile will be avenged!" + +It appeared, that without knowing it, I had drowned my friend, Vasile. + +At that time, Monsieur, I had never killed a man; Vasile was my first. I +have fought others since, to defend myself and to save my life; but +Vasile is the only one who has caused me any remorse, although his end +was, probably, the result of a very innocent imprudence. You know that +it is only the first step! No murderer, discovered by the police, +surrounded with soldiers and led to the scene of his crime, hung his +head more humbly than I. I dared not raise my eyes to the good people +who had arrested me; I did not feel equal to encountering the eyes of +these reprobates; I trembled; I presented a guilty appearance; I knew +that I must appear before my judge, and be placed before my victim. How +could I confront the King's frown, after what I had done? How could I +see, without dying of shame, the inanimate body of the unfortunate +Vasile? My knees shook; I would have fallen but for the kicks I received +from those following me. + +I crossed the deserted camp, the King's cabinet, occupied by some of the +wounded, and I descended, or, rather, I fell to the bottom of the +staircase to my chamber. The waters had receded, leaving traces of mud +everywhere. A small pool of water still remained where I had raised the +dam. The bandits, the King, and the monk, stood in a circle, about a +dark and muddy object, the sight of which made my hair stand on end: it +was Vasile! Heaven preserve you, Monsieur, from the sight of a corpse of +your own making! The water and the mud, rushing over him, had deposited +on him a hideous layer. Have you ever seen a great fly which had been +caught, three or four days before, in a large spider-web? The artisan of +the web, not being able to rid himself of his visitor, had enveloped him +in a tangle of gray threads, and changed him to an unformed and +unrecognizable mass. Such was Vasile a few hours after he had dined with +me. I found him ten feet from the path where I had bidden him farewell. +I do not know whether the brigands had laid him there, or whether he +had thrown himself there, in his convulsions of agony; I am inclined to +believe, however, that death had come to him gently. Full of wine as I +had left him, he must have succumbed, without a struggle, to some +cerebral congestion. + +A menacing murmur, which was a bad augury, greeted my arrival. +Hadgi-Stavros, with pale and contracted brow, walked up to me, seized me +by the left wrist, and dragged me so violently that he dislocated my +arm. He threw me into the middle of the circle with such force, that I +almost fell on my victim; I instantly recoiled. + +"Look!" he cried in thundering tones, "look at what you have done! +rejoice in your work; gaze upon your crime! Wretch! but where would you +have stopped? Who would have said, the day I received you here, that I +had opened my door to an assassin?" + +I stammered some excuses; I tried to show the judge that I was guilty +only of imprudence. I warmly accused myself of having intoxicated my +guardian in order to escape his watchfulness, and to flee without +hindrance from my prison; but I defended myself from the crime of +assassinating him. Was it my fault if the rise of waters drowned him an +hour after my departure? The proof that I had wished him no evil, was +that I had not stabbed him when he was dead drunk, and that I had his +weapons at hand. They could wash the body and see that he was not +wounded. + +"At least," the King replied, "confess that your act was very selfish +and very culpable! When your life was not threatened, when you were held +here for only a small sum, you fled through avarice; you thought only +of saving a few écus, and you did not trouble yourself about this poor +unfortunate whom you left to die! You never thought of me! that you were +going to deprive me of a valuable officer! And what moment did you +choose to betray us? The day on which all kinds of troubles assailed us; +when I had sustained a defeat; when I had lost my best soldiers; when +Sophocles was wounded; when the Corfuan was dying; when the little +Spiro, upon whom I relied, was killed; when all my men were weary and +discouraged; it was then you had the heart to relieve me of Vasile! Have +you, then, no humane sentiments? Would it not have been a hundred times +better to have paid your ransom honestly, as became a good prisoner, +than to have it said you sacrificed a life for 15,000 francs?" + +"Eh! Zounds! You have killed people, and for less!" + +He replied with dignity: "That is my business; it is not yours. I am a +brigand, and you are a doctor. I am Greek, and you are German." + +To that, I had nothing to reply. I felt convinced from the trembling of +every fiber of my heart, that I had neither been born nor brought up to +the profession of killing men. The King, angry at my silence, raised his +voice, and said: + +"Do you know, miserable young man, who was the excellent man of whose +death you are guilty? He was a descendant of those heroic brigands of +Souli who fought fierce battles for their religion, and against Ali de +Tebelen, Pasha of Janina. For four generations, all of his ancestors +have either been hung or decapitated; not one has died in his bed. Only +six years ago, his own brother perished in Epirus, having been condemned +to death; he had killed a Mohammedan. Devotion and courage are +hereditary in that family. Never did Vasile forget his religious duties. +He gave to the churches; he gave to the poor. At Easter, he always +lighted a larger taper than any one else. He would have killed himself +rather than violate the law of abstinence, or eat meat on a fast-day. He +economized in order to retire to a convent on Mount Athos. Did you know +it?" + +I humbly confessed that I did know it. + +"Do you know that he was the most steadfast of all my band? I do not +wish to detract from the personal merit of those who are listening to +me, but Vasile possessed a blind devotion, a fearless obedience, a true +zeal under all circumstances. No labor was too great for his courage; no +occupation too repugnant for his fidelity. He would have killed every +one in the kingdom if I had ordered him to do so. He would have torn out +his best friend's eye, if I had given him a sign with my little finger. +And you have killed him! Poor Vasile! when I shall have a village to +burn, a miser to torture, a woman to cut in pieces, an infant to burn +alive, who will replace thee?" + +All the brigands, electrified by this funeral oration, cried in one +voice. "We! We!" Some held out their arms to the King, others unsheathed +their daggers; the most zealous leveled their pistols at me. +Hadgi-Stavros checked their enthusiasm: he stepped in front of me to +shield me, and went on with his discourse in these words: + +"Be consoled, Vasile, thou shalt not rest without vengeance. If I +listened only to my grief, I would offer to thy manes thy murderer's +head; but it is worth 15,000 francs, and that thought restrains me. +Thou, thyself, if thou couldst speak, as formerly in our councils, thou +wouldst beg me to spare him; thou wouldst refuse so costly a vengeance. +It is not proper, in the circumstances in which thy death has left us, +to do foolish things, and to throw money away." + +He stopped a moment; I drew a deep breath. + +"But," the King went on, "I will know how to reconcile interest with +justice. I will chastise the guilty one without risking the capital. His +punishment shall be the most beautiful ornament of funeral obsequies; +and, from above, from the homes of the Palikars, to which thy spirit has +gone, thou shalt contemplate, with joy, an expiatory punishment, which +shall not cost us a sou!" + +This peroration aroused the audience. I was the only one not charmed. I +puzzled my brain trying to imagine what the King had in store for me, +and I felt so little assured, that my teeth chattered. Surely, I ought +to esteem myself happy to save my life, and the preservation of my head +seemed no mean advantage; but I knew the inventive imagination of these +Greeks of the highway. Hadgi-Stavros, without putting me to death, could +inflict such chastisement as would make me hate life. The old rascal +refused to inform me as to what punishment he had in store for me. He +pitied my agony so little, that he compelled me to assist in the funeral +ceremonies of his lieutenant. + +The body was stripped of its garments, carried to the brook, and bathed. +Vasile's features were changed but little; his mouth, half-open, still +bore the silly smile of the drunkard; his open eyes preserved a stupid +look. His limbs had not lost their suppleness; the rigor mortis does not +come, for a long time, to those who die by accident. + +The King's coffee-bearer and pipe-bearer proceeded to dress the dead. +The King bore the expenses as heir. Vasile had no relatives, and all his +property reverted to the King. They clothed the body in a fine shirt, a +shirt of beautiful percale, and a vest embroidered with silver. They +covered his wet locks with a bonnet which was nearly new. They put +leggins of red silk on the legs which would never run again. Slippers of +Russia leather were slipped on his feet. In all his life, poor Vasile +had never been so clean nor so gorgeous. They touched his lips with +carmine; they whitened and rouged his face as if he was a young actor +about to step on the stage. During the whole operation, the bandit +orchestra executed a lugubrious air, which you must have heard in the +streets of Athens. I congratulate myself that I did not die in Greece, +because the music is abominable, and I never could have consoled myself, +if I had been buried to that air. + +Four brigands began to dig a grave in the middle of the chamber, upon +the place where Mrs. Simons' tent stood, and on the spot where Mary-Ann +had slept. Two others ran to the store-house to find wax-tapers, which +they distributed. I was given one with all the others. The monk intoned +the service for the dead. Hadgi-Stavros made the responses in firm tones +which went to the depths of my soul. There was a light breeze, and the +wax from my taper fell upon my hand in a burning shower; but that, alas! +was a small thing in comparison with what awaited me. I would have +willingly endured that trouble, if the ceremony could never have been +finished. + +It was finished at last. When the last oration had been delivered, the +King solemnly approached the bier on which the body lay, and kissed +Vasile's lips. The bandits, one by one, followed his example. I shivered +at the thought that my turn was coming. I tried to hide behind two who +had already performed their duty, but they saw me and said: "It is your +turn! Start then! You certainly owe him that!" + +Was this, at last, the expiation which awaited me? A just man would have +been satisfied, at least. I swear to you, Monsieur, that it is no +child's play to kiss the lips of a corpse, above all, when one can +reproach one's self with being the instrument of his death. I walked +toward the bier, I looked at the face whose eyes seemed to laugh at my +embarrassment. I bent my head, I slightly touched the lips. A humorous +brigand applied his hand to the nape of my neck. My mouth struck the +cold lips! I felt the icy teeth, and seized with horror, I raised my +head, carrying away with me I know not what terror of death, which +seizes me at this moment! Women are very fortunate, they have the +resource of fainting! + +They then lowered the body into the earth, they threw in a handful of +flowers, a loaf of bread, an apple, and a little wine. This latter was +the thing of which he had the least need. The grave was quickly filled, +more quickly than I wished. A brigand observed that they must get two +sticks for a cross. Hadgi-Stavros replied: "Be quiet! we will put up +milord's sticks." I leave it to you to think whether my heart beat +tumultuously. What sticks? What was there in common between sticks and +me? + +The King made a sign to his pipe-bearer, who ran to the office and came +back with two long laurel poles. Hadgi-Stavros took the funeral bier and +laid it upon the grave. He pressed it down hard into the freshly turned +earth, and he raised it up at one end, while the other lay in the soil, +and he smilingly said to me: "It is for you that I am working! Take off +your shoes, if you please!" + +He must have read in my eyes a question full of agony and terror, for he +replied to the demand which I dared not address to him: + +"I am not wicked, and I have always detested useless severity. That is +why I wish to inflict on you a chastisement which will be of use to us, +inasmuch as it will dispense with any future watchfulness over you. You +have had for several days a craze to escape. I hope, that when you have +received twenty blows of the stick upon the soles of your feet, you will +no longer need to be watched, and your love for traveling will cease +for some time. I know what the punishment is; the Turks treated me to a +dose of it in my youth, and I know, by experience, that one does not die +of it. One suffers much from it; you will cry out, I warn you of it. +Vasile will hear from the depths of his tomb, and he will be pleased +with us." + +At this announcement, my first thought was to use my legs while I still +had the freedom to do so. But you must believe that my will was very +weak, for it was impossible to put one foot before the other. +Hadgi-Stavros raised me from the ground as lightly as we pick up an +insect in our path. I felt myself bound down and unshod, before a +thought, leaving my brain, had time to act upon any of my members. I +knew neither upon what they supported my feet, nor how they kept them +from falling at the first stroke of the stick. I saw the two sticks +lifted in the air, the one to the right, the other to the left; I closed +my eyes and waited. I certainly did not wait the tenth part of a second, +and yet, so short a time was sufficient to send a tender thought to my +father, a kiss to Mary-Ann, and more than a hundred imprecations to be +divided between Mrs. Simons and John Harris. + +I did not become unconscious for an instant; it is a weakness which I +never possessed, I have told you so. There was, also, nothing to lose. +The first blow was so terrific that I believed that those which followed +could amount to little. It took me in the middle of the soles, under +that small, elastic arch, just in front of the heel, which supports the +body. It was not the foot that hurt me most that time; but I believed +that the bones of my poor legs were breaking in pieces. The second blow +struck lower, just under the heels; it gave me a shock, profound, +violent, which made my whole vertebral column quiver, and filled my +brain with a frightful tumult that almost split my cranium. The third +was given directly on the toes and produced an acute and stinging +sensation, which shot all over my body and made me believe, for an +instant, that the stick had hit me on the end of the nose. It was at +this moment that the blood flowed for the first time. The blows +succeeded each other in the same order and in the same places, at equal +intervals. I had enough courage to keep silent during the first two; I +cried out at the third; I howled at the fourth; I groaned at the fifth, +and those which followed. At the tenth, the flesh itself could suffer no +more; I was silent. But the prostration of my physical force diminished, +in no wise, the clearness of my perceptions. I could not have raised my +eyelids, and yet the lightest sounds reached my ears. I lost no word of +what was said around me. It was an observation which I shall remember +later, if I practice medicine. Doctors do not hesitate to condemn a sick +man, four feet from his bed, without thinking that perhaps the poor +devil can hear them. I heard a young brigand say to the King: "He is +dead. What good to weary two men without profit to any one?" +Hadgi-Stavros replied: "Fear nothing. I received sixty, one after +another, and two days afterward I danced the Romanique." + +"How didst thou do that?" + +"I used the pomade of the Italian renegade, Ludgi-Bey--Where were we? +How many blows?" + +"Seventeen." + +"Three more, my children; and lay on the last ones hard." + +The stick had done its work well. The last blows fell upon a bloody but +insentient mass of flesh. Pain had nearly paralyzed me! + +They raised me from the stretcher; they unbound the cords; they swathed +my feet with compresses dipped in fresh water, and, as I had the thirst +of the wounded, they gave me a large cup of wine. Anger returned with my +strength. I do not know whether you have ever been bastinadoed, but I +know nothing more humiliating than physical chastisement. In order to +become the sovereign of the whole world, I would not, for an instant, be +the slave of a vile stick. Born in the nineteenth century, understanding +the use of steam and electricity, possessing a good share of the secrets +of nature, knowing thoroughly all that science has invented for the +well-being and security of man, knowing also how to cure fevers, how to +prevent taking small-pox, and then, not to be able to defend one's self +against a blow from a stick. It is a little too much, surely! If I had +been a soldier and had submitted to corporal punishment, I should +certainly have killed my chiefs! + +When I felt myself seated on the slimy ground, my feet paralyzed with +pain, my hand useless; when I saw around me the men who had beaten me, +the ones who had struck me and those who had seen me punished; anger, +shame, a feeling of outraged dignity, of justice violated, of +intelligence brutalized, swept through my enfeebled body in a wave of +hate, of revolt, and of vengeance. I forgot everything, prudence, +interest, discretion, the future, and I gave free vent to the thoughts +which stifled me; a torrent of abuse poured from my lips, while an +overflow of bile mounted to my eyes. Surely, I am no orator, and my +solitary studies have given me no exercise in the use of words, but +indignation, which has made some poets, lent me, for a quarter of an +hour, the savage eloquence of those prisoners who rendered up their +souls with insults and who breathed their last sighs in the face of the +Roman conquerors. Everything which can outrage a man in his pride, in +his affections, and in his dearest sentiments I said to the King of the +Mountains. I put him in the rank with unclean animals, and I denied him +even the name of man. I insulted him through his mother, his wife, his +daughter, and all of his posterity. I would like to repeat to you, +verbatim, all that I made him listen to, but words are wanting to-day, +as I am not angry. I invented terms which are not found in the +dictionary, but which were understood, however, for the audience of +outcasts howled under my words like a pack of hounds under the lash of +whippers-in. But although I kept watch of the old Palikar, eagerly +scanning the muscles of his face, and searching for the slightest trace +of a frown, I could discern not the slightest sign of emotion. +Hadgi-Stavros' face was like that of a marble statue. He replied to all +insults with a contemptuous silence. His attitude exasperated me to +madness. I was certainly insane for a moment. A red cloud like blood +passed before my eyes. I rose suddenly on my wounded feet. I saw a +pistol thrust in the waist-band of one of the brigands, I pulled it out, +I aimed it at the King, I drew the trigger, and fell back murmuring, "I +am avenged!" + +It was the King himself who raised me. I looked at him with an +astonishment as great as if I had seen him walking out of hell. He +seemed not at all moved, and smiled as tranquilly as an immortal. And +moreover, Monsieur, I had not missed him. My ball had touched his +forehead, a little above the left eyebrow; a trace of blood testified to +it. Possibly the pistol was badly loaded, or the powder poor, or it may +be, that the ball had glanced across the bone, but whatever it was, my +bullet had made only an abrasion. + +The invulnerable monster seated me carefully on the ground, leaned +toward me, pulled my ear and said: "Why do you attempt the impossible, +young man? I warned you that I had a head that was bullet-proof, and you +know that I never lie. Were you not told that Ibrahim had seven +Egyptians shoot at me and that he was unsuccessful? I hope that you do +not pretend to be more powerful than seven Egyptians? But do you know +that you have a nimble hand for a Northern man? Peste! if my mother, of +whom you spoke lightly a few moments ago, had not endowed me with +strength, I would now be a dead man. Another, in my place, would have +died without having time to say, 'Thank you!' As for me, such things +rejuvenate me. It recalls my best days. At your age, I exposed my life +four times a day, and I only digested the better for it. Come, I will +pardon you your hasty action. But as all my subjects are not proof +against bullets, and that you may commit no new imprudence, I shall +apply to your hands the same treatment as your feet received. Nothing +prevents us from punishing you immediately; I will wait, however, until +to-morrow, in the interests of your health. You see the stick is a blunt +weapon which kills no one; you have yourself proved that one bastinadoed +man is worth two. To-morrow's ceremony will occupy you. Prisoners do not +know how to pass the time. It was idleness which gave you bad counsels. +Rest easy, moreover; as soon as your ransom arrives, I will cure your +wounds. I still have some of Ludgi-Bey's balm. There will be no signs of +them at the end of two days, and you can dance at the ball at the +Palace, without telling your partners that they are leaning on the arm +of a cavalier who has been beaten." + +I am not a Greek, and the insults wounded me as grievously as the blows. +I shook my fist in the old rascal's face, and cried out with all my +strength: + +"No, wretch! my ransom will never be paid! No! I have not asked anyone +for the money! Thou wilt get from me only my head, which will serve thee +nothing. Take it quickly if it seems good to thee. It will do me a favor +and thyself also. Thou wilt spare me two weeks of torture, and the +disgust of looking at thee, which is the most of all. Thou wilt save my +board for fifteen days. Do not miss it, it is the only benefit that thou +wilt reap from me!" + +He smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and replied: "Ta! ta! ta! ta! Thus it +is with young people! Extremists in everything! They throw the helve +after the hatchet. If I listened to you, I would regret it before eight +hours had passed, and so would you. The Englishwomen will pay, I am sure +of it. I know women yet, although I have lived in retirement for a long +time. What would be said if I killed you to-day, and your ransom arrived +to-morrow? The story would go out that I had broken my word, and my +prisoners would allow themselves to be killed like sheep, without asking +a centime of their parents. It would spoil the trade." + +"Ah! thou believest that the Englishwomen will pay thee, my clever +fellow? Yes, they will pay thee as thou meritest!" + +"You are very good." + +"Their ransom will cost thee 80,000 francs, dost thou hear? Eighty +thousand francs out of thy pocket!" + +"Do not say such things. One would think that the blows of the stick had +turned your brain." + +"I tell thee the truth. Dost thou recall the name of thy prisoners?" + +"No, but I have it in writing." + +"I will jog thy memory. The lady called herself Mrs. Simons." + +"Well!" + +"Partner of the firm of Barley in London." + +"My banker?" + +"Precisely." + +"How doest thou know my banker's name?" + +"Because thou didst dictate before me." + +"What matter, after all? They cannot escape; they are not Greeks, they +are English; the courts--I will make complaint!" + +"And thou wouldst lose. They have a receipt!" + +"That is so. But by what mischance did I give them a receipt?" + +"Because I advised thee to do it, poor man!" + +"Wretch! dog wrongly baptized! heretic of hell! thou hast ruined me! +thou hast betrayed me! Thou hast robbed me! eighty thousand francs! I am +responsible! If they were the bankers of the company, I would lose only +my share. But they hold only my capital; I shall lose it all. Art thou +very sure that she is a partner of the firm of Barley?" + +"As I am sure of dying to-day." + +"No! thou shalt not die till to-morrow. Thou hast not suffered enough. +We will make thee pay for those 80,000 francs. What punishment can we +invent? Eighty thousand francs! Eighty thousand deaths would be little. +What have I done to this traitor who has robbed me! Peuh! Child's play, +a pleasantry! He has not howled two hours! I must invent something +better. But may be there are two firms of the same name?" + +"Cavendish Square, No. 31." + +"Yes, it is the same. Fool! why didst thou not warn me instead of +betraying me? I would have asked double the sum. They would have paid +it; they have the means. I would not have given the receipt; I will +never give another. No! no! it is the last time! Received a hundred +thousand francs of Mrs. Simons! What a foolish sentence! Was it really I +who dictated that? But I reflect now; I did not sign it. Yes, but my +seal is equal to a signature! There are twenty letters in my name. Why +didst thou demand this receipt? What do you expect from those ladies? +Fifteen thousand francs for thy ransom? Selfishness, everywhere! Thou +shouldst have confided in me; I would have let thee go without the +ransom; I would even have paid thee. If thou art poor, as thou sayest +thou art, thou shouldst know how good money is. Thou thinkest only of a +sum of 80,000 francs? Dost thou know what a heap that would make in a +room? How many pieces of gold? How much money one could make in business +with 80,000 francs? It is a calamity! Thou hast robbed me of a fortune! +Thou hast robbed my daughter, the only being I love in the world. It is +for her that I work. But, if thou knowest my affairs, thou knowest that +I scour the mountains for a whole year to gain 40,000 francs. Thou hast +plundered me of two years' income; it is as if I had slept for two +years!" + +I had then found the tender chord. The old Palikar was touched to the +heart. I knew that there was a heavy score against me, and I expected no +mercy, and moreover, I experienced an intense joy in seeing that +impassable mask torn asunder and that stony face wrung with emotion. I +rejoiced to see in his wrinkled face, the convulsive movements of +passion, as the ship-wrecked boat lost in a raging sea, admires, afar +off, the wave which is to engulf it. I was like the thinking reed, which +the brutal universe crushes into a shapeless mass, and which consoles +itself in dying with the lofty thought of its superiority. I said to +myself, with pride: "I shall die by torture, but I am the master of my +master, and the executioner of my execution!" + + + + +VII. + +JOHN HARRIS. + + +The King contemplated his vengeance, as a man who has fasted three days +contemplates a bountiful repast. He examined, one by one, all the +dishes, I mean to say all the tortures; he licked his dry lips, but he +knew not where to commence nor what to choose. One would have said that +excess of hunger spoiled his appetite. He struck his head with his fist, +as if he could force out some ideas, but they came so rapidly that it +was not easy to seize one in its passage. "Speak!" he cried to his +subjects. "Advise me! What good are you, if you are not able to give me +advice? Shall I await the coming of the Corfuan, or until Vasile shall +speak from the depths of his tomb? Find for me, beasts that you are, +some torture for the loss of 80,000 francs." + +The young pipe-bearer said to his master: "An idea strikes me. Thou hast +one officer dead, another absent, and a third wounded. Put up their +places for competition. Promise us that those who shall tell of the best +way to avenge thee, shall succeed Sophocles, the Corfuan, and Vasile." + +Hadgi-Stavros smiled complacently at this stratagem. He stroked the +young boy's chin and said to him: + +"Thou art ambitious, my little man! All in good time! Ambition is the +result of courage. Agreed, for a competition! It is a modern idea, a +European idea, that pleases me. To reward thee, thou shalt give thy +advice, first; and if thou findest something very good, Vasile shall +have no other heir but thee." + +"I would," said the child, "pull out some of my lord's teeth, put a bit +in his mouth, and make him run, bridled, till he dropped from fatigue." + +"His feet are too sore; he would fall down at the first step. And you +others? Tambouris, Moustakas, Coltzida, Milotia, speak, I am listening." + +"I," said Coltzida, "I would break boiling hot eggs under his arm-pits. +I tried it on a woman of Magara, and I had much fun." + +"I," said Tambouris, "I would put him on the ground with a rock weighing +five hundred pounds on his chest. It thrusts out one's tongue and makes +one spit blood; it is fine!" + +"I," said Milotia, "I would put vinegar in his nostrils, and drive +thorns under every nail. One sneezes violently and one does not know +what to do with one's hands." + +Moustakas was one of the cooks of the band. He proposed to cook me in +front of a small fire. The King's face expanded. + +The monk assisted at the conference, and let them talk without giving +his advice. He, however, took pity on me, according to the measure of +his sensibility, and helped me as far as his intelligence permitted. +"Moustakas," he said, "is too wicked. One can torture milord finely +without burning him alive. If you will give him salt meat without +allowing him to drink he will live a long time, he will suffer a great +deal, and the King will satisfy his vengeance without interfering with +God's vengeance. It is my disinterested advice which I give you; I shall +make nothing by it; but I wish everyone to be pleased, since the +monastery has received its tithe." + +"Halt, there!" interrupted the coffee-bearer. "Good old man, I have an +idea which is better than thine. I condemn milord to die of hunger. The +others will do any evil to him which pleases them; I will not hinder +them. But I would place a sentinel before his mouth, and I would take +care that he had neither a drop of water nor a crumb of bread. Weakness +would redouble his hunger; his wounds would increase his thirst, and the +tortures of the others would finally finish him to my profit. What dost +thou say, Sire? Is it not well reasoned and will it not give me Vasile's +place?" + +"Go to the devil, all of you!" cried the King. "You would reason less +calmly if the wretch had plundered you of 80,000 francs! Carry him away +to the camp and take your pleasure out of him. But unhappy the one who +kills him by any imprudence! This man must die only by my hand. I intend +that he shall reimburse me, in pleasure, for all that he has taken from +me in money. He shall shed his blood drop by drop, as a bad debtor who +pays sou by sou." + +You would not believe, Monsieur, with what struggles the most wretched +man will cling to life. Truly, I longed to die; and the happiest thing +which could happen to me would be to end it all with one blow. +Something, however, rejoiced me at Hadgi-Stavros' threat. I blessed the +extension of my time. Hope sprang up in my heart. If a charitable friend +had offered to blow out my brains I would have looked twice at him. + +Four brigands took me by the shoulders and legs and carried me, a +shrieking mass, to the King's cabinet. My voice awakened Sophocles on +his pallet. He called his companions and made them tell him the news, +and asked to look at me closely. It was the caprice of a sick person. +They threw me down by his side. + +"Milord," he said to me, "we are both very weak, but the odds are that I +shall get well sooner than you do. It appears that they are already +talking of my successor. How unjust men are! My place is up for +competition. Oh, well! I wish to compete and to put myself in the race. +You will bear witness in my favor and your groans will testify that +Sophocles is not yet dead. You shall be bound, and I take upon myself +the pleasure of tormenting you with one hand, as spiritedly as the +strongest of the band." + +In order to please the unfortunate fellow they bound me. He turned over +towards me and began to pull out hairs, one by one, with the patience +and the regularity of a professional hair remover. When I saw what this +new punishment was to be, I believed that the wounded man, touched by my +misery, and sympathizing with me because of his own sufferings, wished +to shield me from his comrades, and give me an hour's respite. The +extraction of one hair is not so painful, by a good deal, as the prick +of a pin. The first twenty came out, one after the other, without any +discomfiture. But soon I changed my tune. The scalp, irritated by a +multitude of imperceptible lesions, became inflamed. A dull itching +began on my head; it became a little livelier; and at last it was +intolerable. I would like to have raised my hands to my head; I +understood with what intuition the wretch had had me bound. Impatience +but aggravated the trouble; all the blood in my body rushed to my head. +Every time Sophocles approached his hand to my scalp, a woful shivering +seized my whole body. A thousand inexplicable stingings tormented my +arms and legs. The nervous system, irritated at every point, enveloped +me in a network more exasperating than Dejanire's tunic. I rolled over +on the ground, I groaned, I cried for mercy, I regretted the bastinado. +The executioner had pity on me only when he had completely exhausted +himself. When he felt his eyes become dim, his head heavy, and his arm +weary, he made a last effort, plunged his hand into my hair, seized a +fist full, and fell over on his pallet, drawing from me a despairing +cry. + +"Come with me," said Moustakas. "Thou shalt decide, in a corner by the +fire, if I can compete with Sophocles, and whether I merit a +lieutenancy." + +He raised me like a feather and carried me to the camp, in front of a +heap of resinous wood and piled up brushwood. He took off the bonds, he +stripped me of my clothes, leaving me only my trousers. "Thou shalt be +my under-cook," he said. "We will make the fire and we will prepare the +King's dinner, together." + +He lighted the stack of wood and laid me out on my back, about two feet +from the mountain of flames. The wood crackled, the red cinders fell +like hail around me. The heat became unbearable. I hitched along with my +hands a little distance, but he came with a frying-pan in his hand, and +pushed me back with his foot to the place where he had first laid me. + +"Look well, and profit by my lessons. Here are the heart, liver, and +kidneys from three sheep; there is enough to feed twenty men. The King +will choose the most delicate morsels; he will distribute the remainder +to his men. Thou wilt have none of it for the present, and if thou +tastest my cooking, it will be with the eyes only." + +I soon heard the bubbling in the sauce pan, and it reminded me that I +had been fasting since the evening before. My hunger added one more +torment. Moustakas held the pan under my eyes and made me look at the +appetizing color of the meat. He thrust it under my nose and I smelled +the steam of the food. Suddenly he perceived that he had forgotten the +seasoning, and he hurried away to find the salt and pepper, leaving the +sauce pan to my care. The first idea which came to me was to steal a +piece of the meat, but the brigands were only ten feet away; they would +stop me at once. "If I only had my package of arsenic," I thought. What +could I have done with it? I had not put it back in my box. I thrust my +hands into my pockets. I drew out a soiled paper and a handful of that +beneficent powder, which would save me, perhaps, or at least avenge me. + +Moustakas returned at the instant when I was holding my open hand above +the sauce pan. He seized me by the arm, looked me straight in the eye, +and said in a menacing tone: "I know what thou hast done." + +I dropped my arm discouraged. The cook added: + +"Yes, thou hast thrown something over the King's dinner." + +"What?" + +"A spell. But no matter. Believe me, my poor milord, Hadgi-Stavros is a +greater sorcerer than thou art. I am going to serve his dinner. I will +have my part of it, but thou shalt not taste it." + +"Great good may it do thee!" + +He left me before the fire, placing me in the care of a dozen brigands +who were crunching black bread and bitter olives. These Spartans kept me +company for an hour or two. They attended to my fire with the +watchfulness of sick nurses. If, at times, I attempted to drag myself a +little further away from my torture they cried out: "Take care, thou +wilt freeze!" And they pushed me toward the flames with heavy blows of +the burning brushwood. My back was covered with red spots, my skin was +raised in blisters, my eye-lashes had succumbed to the heat of the fire, +my hair exhaled an odor of burning horn, and yet I rubbed my hands in +glee at the thought of the King eating my cooking and that something +startling would happen upon Parnassus before night. + +Very soon Hadgi-Stavros' men re-appeared in the camp, stomachs filled, +eyes shining, faces smiling. "Go on!" I thought, "your joy and your +health will soon fall like a mask, and you will curse each mouthful of +the feast which I seasoned for you!" The celebrated poisoner, Locuste, +must have passed some very pleasant moments during her life. When one +has reason to hate men, it is pleasure enough to see a vigorous being +who goes, who comes, who laughs, who sings, while carrying in his +intestines a seed of death which will spring up and devour him. It is a +little like the same joy a good doctor experiences at the sight of a +dying man whom he is able to bring back to life. Locuste used medicine +inversely, as I did. + +My malevolent reflections were interrupted by a singular tumult. The +dogs barked in chorus, and a messenger, out of breath, appeared on the +plateau with the whole pack at his heels. It was Dimitri, the son of +Christodule. Some stones thrown by the bandits freed him from his +escort. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "The King! I must speak to +the King!" When he was about twenty steps from us, I called to him in a +doleful tone. He was terrified at the state in which he found me, and he +cried out: "The fools! Poor girl!" + +"My good Dimitri!" I said to him, "where dost thou come from? Will my +ransom be paid?" + +"The ransom is well at stake, but fear nothing, I bring good news. Good +for you, bad for me, for him, for her, for everybody! I must see +Hadgi-Stavros. There is not a moment to lose. Until I come back, suffer +no one to do you any harm; she would die for it! You hear, you +wretches; do not touch milord. For your life. The King would cut you in +pieces. Conduct me to the King!" + +The world is such that a man who speaks as a master is almost sure of +being obeyed. There was so much authority in the voice of this servant, +and his passion expressed itself in a tone so imperious that my guards, +astonished and stupefied, forgot to keep me near the fire. I crept some +distance away, and deliciously reposed upon the cold rock, until +Hadgi-Stavros' arrival. He appeared not less agitated than Dimitri. He +took me in his arms like a sick child, and carried me, without stopping, +to that fatal chamber where Vasile was buried. He laid me on his own +carpet with maternal solicitude; he stepped back and looked at me with a +curious mixture of hate and pity. He said to Dimitri: "My child, this is +the first time that I have left such a crime unpunished. He killed +Vasile, that was nothing. He would have assassinated me, I pardoned him. +But he robbed me, the scamp! Eighty thousand francs less in Photini's +dowry! I sought for a punishment equal to his crime. Oh, rest easy! I +should have found it. Unhappy that I am! Why did I not restrain my +anger? I have treated him harshly. And she will bear the penalty. If she +receives two blows of the stick upon her little feet I shall never see +her again. Men do not die of it, but a woman, a child of fifteen!" + +He cleared the place of all the men who were crowding around us. He +gently unwound the bloody bandages which enveloped my wounds. He sent +his pipe-bearer for the balm of Ludgi-Bey. He seated himself on the +damp grass in front of me, he took my feet in his hands and looked at +the wounds. An almost incredible thing to tell! There were tears in his +eyes! + +"Poor child!" he said, "you have suffered cruelly. Pardon me. I am an +old brute, a wolf of the mountain, a Palikar. I was trained in ferocity +from twenty years of age. But you see that my heart is good, since I +regret what I have done. I am more unhappy than you, because your eyes +are dry and I weep. I shall set you at liberty without a moment's delay, +or rather, no, you cannot go away thus. I will cure you first. The balm +is a sovereign remedy. I will care for you as for a son. Health shall +return quickly. You must be able to walk to-morrow. She must not remain +a day longer in your friend's hands. In the name of Heaven tell no one +of our quarrel to-day! You know that I do not hate you! I have said so +often. I sympathized with you and I gave you my confidence. I told you +my most sacred secrets. Do you not remember that we were friends until +Vasile's death? An instant's anger must not make you forget twelve days +of good treatment. You would not wish to break a father's heart. You are +an honest young man; your friend ought to be good like you." + +"But who, then?" + +"Who? That cursed Harris! that devilish American! that execrable pirate! +that kidnapper of children! that assassin of young girls! that wretch +whom I wish I held with you so that I could crush you in my hands, grind +you together, and scatter your dust to the winds of my mountains! You +are all the same, Europeans, a race of traitors, who dare not attack +men, and who have courage to fight only against children. Read what he +has written me and tell me if there are tortures cruel enough to +chastise a crime like his!" + +He savagely hurled a crumpled letter at me. I instantly recognized the +writing, and I read: + + "Sunday, May 11, on board The Fancy, Bay of Salamis. + + "Hadgi-Stavros: + + "Photini is on board under guard of four American cannons. I shall + hold her as hostage as long as Hermann Schultz is prisoner. As thou + treatest my friend, so shall I treat thy daughter. She shall pay + hair for hair, tooth for tooth, head for head. Reply to me without + delay, otherwise I shall come to see thee! + + "John Harris." + +On reading this letter I could not restrain my joy. "The good Harris!" I +shouted, "I who accused him! But explain, Dimitri, why he has not +rescued me sooner?" + +"He has been away, Mr. Hermann; he was chasing pirates. He returned +yesterday morning, unfortunately for us. Why did he not remain away!" + +"Excellent Harris! He has not lost a single day. But where did he kidnap +the daughter of this old scamp?" + +"At our house, M. Hermann. You know her, Photini. You have dined more +than once with her." + +The Daughter of the King of the Mountains was then that boarding-school +miss with the flat nose, who sighed for John Harris. + +I concluded from this that the abduction had been accomplished without +violence. + +The pipe-bearer now came up with a package of linen and a bottle filled +with yellow pomade. The King dressed my feet with practiced touch, and I +experienced within an hour a certain relief. Hadgi-Stavros was, at this +moment, a fine subject for the study of psychology. He had as much +brutality in his eyes as delicacy in his touch. He unwound the bandages +from my instep so gently that I scarcely felt it; but his glance said: +"If I could only strangle thee!" He took out the pins as adroitly as a +woman; but with what pleasure would he have thrust his cangiar into me. + +When he had adjusted the bandages, he stretched out his clenched fists +and savagely roared: + +"I am no longer a King, since I must refrain from gratifying my anger! +I, who have always commanded, I obey a threat! He, who has made millions +of men tremble, is afraid! They will boast of it, without doubt; they +will tell the whole world of it; Oh! for the means to silence those +European gossips! They will publish it in their papers, perhaps even in +their novels. Why did I marry? Ought such a man to have children? I was +born to fight soldiers and not to rear up little girls! Thunder is not +for children; cannons are not for children. If they were, they would no +longer fear the thunder-bolts and cannon-balls. This John Harris may +well laugh at me! What if I should declare war against him? What if I +should capture his ship by force? I have attacked many, when I was a +pirate, and twenty such cannons did not trouble me. But my daughter was +not on board. Dear little one! You know her then, Monsieur Hermann? Why +did you not tell me that you boarded with Christodule? I would have +asked no ransom; I would have released you instantly, for love of +Photini. Truly, I wish that she knew your language. She will be a +princess in Germany, some day or other. Is it not true that she will +make a beautiful Princess? I think so! Since you know her you will +forbid your friend to do her any harm. Could you have the heart to see a +tear fall from those dear eyes? She has never harmed you, the poor +innocent! If anyone ought to expiate your sufferings, it is I. Tell M. +John Harris that you bruised your feet on the paths; you may then do me +any harm you choose." + +Dimitri stopped this torrent of words. "It is very unfortunate that M. +Hermann is wounded. Photini is not safe in the midst of those heretics, +and I know M. Harris: he is capable of anything!" + +The King scowled. Suspicions of a lover entered the father's heart. "Be +off, then," he said to me; "I will carry you if necessary to the foot of +the mountain; you can find, in some village, a horse, a carriage, a +litter; I will furnish everything needed. But let him know, that from +to-day, you are free, and swear to me, on the head of your mother, that +you will tell no one of the injury which has been done you?" + +I scarcely knew how I could endure the fatigues of the journey; but +anything seemed preferable to the company of my tormentors. I feared +that a new obstacle might arise before I was free. I said to the King: +"Let us start! I swear to you by all I hold most sacred, that they shall +not touch a hair of your daughter's head!" + +He raised me in his arms, threw me over his shoulder, and mounted the +staircase to his cabinet. The entire band rushed out in front of him and +barred our passage. Moustakas, livid as a man attacked with cholera, +said to him: "Where art thou going? The German has thrown a spell over +the food. We are suffering all the pains of hell. We are frightfully +ill, through his fault, and we wish to see him die." + +My hopes were dashed to the ground. Dimitri's arrival; John Harris' +providential interference; Hadgi-Stavros' change of front; the +humiliation of that superb head to the feet of his prisoner; so many +events, crowded into a quarter of an hour, had turned my head; I had +already forgotten the past, and I had rashly begun to count on the +future. + +At the sight of Moustakas, I remembered the poison. I felt that any +moment might precipitate a fearful event. I clung to the King of the +Mountains, I wound my arms around his neck, I begged him to carry me +away without delay. "It will redound to thy glory," I said to him. +"Prove to these savages that thou art King! Do not reply! words are +useless. Let us pass over their bodies. Thou knowest thyself what +interest thou hast in saving me. Thy daughter loves John Harris; I am +sure of it, she confessed it to me!" + +"Wait!" he replied. "Let us pass first! we can talk later." + +He laid me carefully down on the ground, and rushed, with clenched +fists, into the midst of the bandits. "You are fools!" he shouted. "The +first one who touches milord will answer to me. What spell do you say he +has cast? I ate with you; am I ill? Let me pass! he is an honest man; he +is my friend!" + +Suddenly, he changed countenance; his legs gave way under the weight of +his body. He seated himself near me, leaned toward me and said with more +grief than anger: + +"Imprudent! Why did you not tell me that you had poisoned us?" + +I seized the King's hand; it was cold. His features were convulsed; his +marble-like face became a frightful color. At this sight, my strength +suddenly failed me, and I felt that I was dying. I had nothing more to +hope for in the world; had I not condemned myself, in killing the only +man who had any interest in saving me? My head fell on my breast, and I +sat, helpless, by the side of the livid and shivering old man. + +Moustakas and some of the others had, already, stretched out their hands +to seize me and compel me to share their sufferings. Hadgi-Stavros had +no strength to defend me. Occasionally, a terrible hiccough shook the +King, as the wood-cutter's ax shakes an oak a hundred years old. The +bandits were persuaded that he was dying, and that the invincible old +man was about, at last, to be conquered by death. All the ties which +bound them to their chief, bonds of interest, of fear, of hope, and of +gratitude, broke like the threads of a spider's web. The Greeks are the +most restive people in the world. Their inordinate and intemperate +vanity was sometimes subdued, but like a steel ready to rebound. They +knew how, in case of need, to lean upon the strongest, or how to +modestly follow the lead of the ablest, but not how to pardon the master +who had protected and enriched them. For thirty centuries or more, this +nation has been composed of a people, egotistical and jealous, which +only necessity has held together, which inclination separates, and which +no human power could unite entirely. + +Hadgi-Stavros learned to his cost that one does not command, with +impunity, sixty Greeks. His authority did not survive an instant longer +than his moral force or his physical vigor. Without mentioning the +wounded men who shook their fists in our faces, while reproaching us for +their sufferings, the able-bodied grouped themselves in front of their +legitimate king, around a huge, brutal peasant, named Coltzida. He was +the most garrulous and most shameless of the band, an impudent blockhead +without talent and without courage; one of those who hide during action, +and who carry the flag after a victory; but in like situations, fortune +favors impudent braggarts. Coltzida, proud of his lungs, heaped insults, +by the score, on Hadgi-Stavros, as a grave-digger heaps the earth on the +grave of a dead man. + +"Thou seest," he said, "a wise man, an invincible general, an +all-powerful king, and invulnerable mortal! Thou hast not deserved thy +glory, and we have been far-sighted in trusting ourselves to thee! What +have we gained in thy company? How hast thou served us? Thou hast given +us fifty-four miserable francs a month, a beggarly pittance. Thou hast +fed us on black bread and mouldy cheese which you would not touch, while +thou hast accumulated a fortune and sent ships loaded with gold to +foreign bankers. What benefit have we received from our victories and +for all the blood which we have shed in the mountains? Nothing! thou +hast kept all for thyself, spoils, personal effects, prisoners' ransoms! +It is true that thou hast left us the bayonet thrusts: it is the only +profit of which thou hast not taken thy share. During the two years I +have been with thee, I have received four wounds in the back, and thou +hast not a scar to show! If, at least, thou hadst known how to lead us! +If thou hadst chosen good opportunities, when there was little to risk +and much to gain! Thou hast beaten us; thou hast been our executioner; +thou hast sent us into the wolves' jaws! Thou hast then hastened to be +done with us and to retire us on a pension! Thou wert longing so much to +see us all buried near Vasile that thou deliveredst us to this cursed +lord, who has thrown a spell over our bravest soldiers! But do not hope +to cheat us from our vengeance. I know why thou wishest to have him go +away; he has paid his ransom. But what dost thou wish to do with this +money? Wilt thou carry it away to a foreign country? Thou art sick, +opportunely, my poor Hadgi-Stavros. Milord has not spared thee, thou art +dying also, and it is well! My friends, we are our own masters. We will +no longer obey anyone, we will do whatever pleases us, we will eat the +best, we will drink all of the wine of Aegina, we will burn an entire +forest to cook whole herds, we will pillage the kingdom! we will take +Athens and we will camp in the Palace gardens! You have only to allow +yourselves to be led; I know the best methods! Let us begin by throwing +the old man, with his much loved lord, into the ravine; I will then tell +you what is necessary to do!" + +Coltzida's eloquence came near costing us our lives, because his +audience applauded. Hadgi-Stavros' old comrades, ten or a dozen devoted +Palikars, who might have come to his aid, had eaten dessert at his +table: they were also writhing in agony. But a popular orator cannot +elevate himself above his fellows without creating jealousies. When it +became clear that Coltzida proposed to become chief of the band, +Tambouris and some other ambitious ones faced about and ranged +themselves on our side. To a man they liked better the man who knew how +to lead them than this insolent braggart, whose incapacity repelled +them. They urged that the King had not long to live, and that he would +appoint his successor from among the faithful who remained around him. +It was no ordinary affair. The odds were that the capitalists would more +readily ratify Hadgi-Stavros' choice, than endorse a revolutionary +election. Eight or ten voices were raised in our defense. Ours, because +our interests were one. I clung to the King of the Mountains, and he had +one arm around my neck. Tambouris and his fellows put their heads +together; a plan of defense was formed; three men profited by the +uproar to run, with Dimitri, to the arsenal, to get arms and cartridges, +and to lay along the path a train of powder. They came back and +discreetly mixed with the crowd. They formed into two parties; insults +were hurled from one to the other. Our champions, with their backs to +Mary-Ann's chamber, guarded the staircase, they made a rampart of their +bodies for us, and kept the enemy in the King's cabinet. In the +scrimmage, a pistol-shot rung out. A ribbon of fire ran over the ground +and the rock flew up with a fearful noise. + +Coltzida and his followers, surprised by the detonation, ran to the +arsenal. Tambouris lost not an instant; he raised Hadgi-Stavros, +descended the staircase in two bounds, laid him in a safe place, +returned, picked me up, carried, and laid me at the King's feet. Our +friends intrenched themselves in the chamber, cut trees, barricaded the +staircase, and organized a defense before Coltzida could return. + +Then, we counted our forces. Our army was composed of the King, his two +servants, Tambouris with eight brigands, Dimitri, and myself; in all +fourteen men, of whom three were disabled. The coffee-bearer had been +poisoned also, and he began to show the first rigors of illness. But we +had two guns apiece, and a great supply of cartridges, while the enemy +had no arms nor ammunition except what they carried on their persons. +They possessed the advantage of numbers and point of vantage. We did not +know exactly how many able-bodied men they had, but we must expect to +meet twenty-five or thirty assailants. I need not describe to you the +place of siege: you know it. Believe, however, that the aspect of the +place had changed a great deal since the day when I breakfasted there +for the first time, under guard of the Corfuan, with Mrs. Simons and +Mary-Ann. The roots of our beautiful trees were exposed, and the +nightingale was far away. What is more important for you to know, is, +that we were protected on the right and left by rocks, inaccessible even +to the enemy. They could attack us from the King's cabinet, and they +could watch us from the bottom of the ravine. On the one hand, their +balls flew over us; on the other, ours flew over the sentinels, but at +such long range that it was wasting our ammunition. + +If Coltzida and his companions had possessed the least idea of war, they +could have done for us. They could have raised the barricade, entered by +force, driven us into a corner, or thrown us over into the ravine. But +the imbecile, who had two men to our one, thought to husband his +ammunition, and place, as sharp-shooters, twenty stupid men who did not +know how to discharge a gun. Our men were not much more skillful. Better +commanded, however, and wiser, they managed to smash five heads before +night fell. The combatants knew each other by name. They called to each +other after the fashion of Homer's heroes. One attempted to convert the +other by aiming at his cheek; the other replied by a ball and by +argument. The combat was only an armed discussion when, from time to +time, the muskets spoke. + +As for me, stretched out in a corner, sheltered from the balls, I tried +to undo my fatal work, and to recall the poor King of the Mountains to +life. He suffered cruelly; he complained of great thirst, and a sharp +pain in the upper part of the abdomen. His icy hands and feet were +violently convulsed. The pulse was irregular, the respiration labored. +His stomach seemed to struggle against an internal execution, without +being able to expel it. His mind had lost nothing of its vigor and its +quickness; his bright and keen eye searched the horizon in the direction +of the Bay of Salamis, and Photini's floating prison. + +He grasped my hand and said: "Cure me, my dear child! You are a doctor, +you ought to cure me. I will not reproach you with what you have done; +you were right; you had reason to kill me, because I swore that without +your friend Harris I would not have allowed you to escape me. Is there +nothing to quench the fire which consumes me? I care nothing for life; I +have lived long enough; but if I die, they will kill you, and my poor +Photini will be sacrificed. I suffer! Feel my hands; it seems to me that +they are already dead. Do you believe that this American will have the +heart to carry out his threats? What was it you told me a little while +ago? Photini loves him! Poor little one! I have brought her up to become +the wife of a king. I would rather see her dead, than--no, I would +rather, after all, that she should love this young man; perhaps he may +take pity on her. What are you to him? a friend; nothing more; you are +not even a compatriot. One may have as many friends as one wishes; one +cannot find two women like Photini; I would strangle all my friends if +I found it to my advantage; I would never kill a woman who loved me. If +only he knew how rich she is! Americans are practical, at least, so it +is said. But the poor, little innocent knows nothing about her fortune. +I ought to have told her. But how can I let him know that she will have +a dowry of four millions? We are Coltzida's prisoners. Cure me then, and +by all the saints in paradise I will crush the reptile!" + +I am not a physician, and all I know about toxicology is in its +elementary treatment; I remembered, however, that arsenical poisoning +was cured only by a method similar to "Doctor Sangrado." I used means to +make the old man eject the contents of his stomach, and I soon began to +hope that the poison was almost expelled. Reaction followed; his skin +became burning hot, the pulse quickened, his face flushed, his eyes were +blood-shot. I asked him if any one of his men knew enough to bleed him. +He tied a bandage tightly around his arm, and coolly opened a vein +himself, to the noise of the fusilade and while the bullets dashed +around him. He let out a sufficient amount of blood, and asked me in a +sweet and tranquil tone, what else there was to do. I ordered him to +drink, to drink more, to keep on drinking, until the last particle of +arsenic had been disposed of. The goat-skin of white wine which had +killed Vasile was still in the chamber. This wine, mixed with water, +brought back life to the King. He obeyed me like a child. I believe that +the first time I held out the cup to him, his poor, old suffering +Highness seized my hand to kiss it. + +Toward ten o'clock he became much better, but his pipe-bearer was dead. +The poor devil could neither rid himself of the poison, nor revive. They +threw him into the ravine, at the top of the cascade. All our defenders +were in good condition, without a wound, but famished as wolves in +December. As for me, I had been without food for twenty-four hours, and +I was very hungry. The enemy, in order to defy us, passed the night +eating and drinking above our heads. They threw to us some mutton bones +and some empty goat-skin bottles. Our men replied with some shots, +guessing at the position of our foes. We could plainly hear the cries of +joy and the groans of the dying. Coltzida was drunk; the wounded and the +sick howled in unison; Moustakas did not shout for a long time. The +tumult kept me awake the entire night near the old King. Ah! Monsieur, +how long the nights seem to him who is not sure of the next day! + +Tuesday morning broke gray and wet. The sky looked threatening at +sunrise, and a disagreeable rain fell alike on friend and foe. But if we +were wide awake enough to protect our arms and ammunition, General +Coltzida's army had not taken the same precaution. The first engagement +redounded entirely to our honor. The enemy was badly hidden, and fired +their pistols with shaking hands. The game seemed so good a one, that I +took a gun like the others. What happened I will write to you about at +some future time, if I ever become a doctor. I have already confessed to +murders enough for a man whose business it is not. Hadgi-Stavros +followed my example; but his hands refused to act; his extremities were +swollen and painful, and I announced to him, with my usual frankness, +that this incapacity might last as long as he did. + +About nine o'clock the enemy, who seemed to be very attentive in +responding to us, suddenly turned their backs. I heard heavy firing +which was not directed to us, and I concluded that Master Coltzida had +allowed himself to be surprised in the rear. Who was the unknown ally +who was serving us so good a turn? Was it prudent to effect a junction +and to demolish our barricade? I asked nothing else, but the King +believed that it was a troop of the line, and Tambouris gnawed his +moustache. All our doubts were soon removed. A voice which was not +unknown to me, cried: "All right!" Three young men, armed to the teeth, +sprang forward like tigers, broke down the barricade and fell in our +midst. Harris and Lobster held in each hand a six-shooter. Giacomo +brandished a musket, the butt-end in the air, like a club: it was thus +that he knew how to use fire-arms. + +A thunder-bolt falling into the chamber would have produced less magical +effect than the appearance of these men, who shot right and left, and +who seemed to carry death in their hands. My three fellow-boarders, +excited by the noise, elated with victory, perceived neither +Hadgi-Stavros nor me. They only turned around in order to kill a man, +and God knows! they did their work well. Our poor champions, astonished, +affrighted, were overcome without having had time to defend themselves +or to be recognized. I, who would have saved their lives, shouted from +my corner; but my voice was drowned in the whistling of bullets, and +the shouts of the conquerors. Dimitri, crouching between the King and +me, vainly joined his voice to mine. Harris, Lobster, and Giacomo fired, +ran here and there, knocked down, counting the blows, each in his own +tongue. + +"One!" said Lobster. + +"Two!" responded Harris. + +"Tre! quatro! cinque!" growled Giacomo. The fifth was Tambouris. His +head split under the blow like a fresh nut struck by a stone. The brains +were scattered about, and the body sunk into the water like a bundle of +clothes which a washerwoman throws in the edge of a brook. My friends +were a fine sight in their horrible work. They killed with ferocity, +they delighted in the justice they meted out. While running toward the +camp, the wind had blown away their hats; their locks were disheveled; +their glistening eyes shone so murderously, that it was difficult to +decide whether death was dealt by their looks or by their hands. One +could have said that destruction was incarnate in this panting trio. +When they had removed all obstacles from their path and they saw no +enemies but the three or four wounded men stretched on the ground, they +stopped to breathe. Harris' first thought was for me. Giacomo had only +one care: he wished to ascertain whether, among the number, he had +broken Hadgi-Stavros' head. Harris shouted: "Hermann, where are you?" + +"Here!" I replied: and the three fighters ran at my call. + +The King of the Mountains, feeble as he was, put one hand on my +shoulder, raised himself from the rock, looked fixedly at these men who +had killed such a number to reach him, and said in a firm tone: "I am +Hadgi-Stavros!" + +You know that my friends had waited for a long time for occasion to +chastise the old Palikar. They had promised themselves to celebrate his +death as a festival. They would avenge Mistra's little daughters; a +thousand other victims; me, and themselves. But, however, I had no need +to restrain them. There was such remains of greatness in this hero in +ruins, that their anger fell from them and gave way to astonishment. +They were all three young men, and at the age when one no longer takes +arms against a disarmed enemy. I related to them, in a few words, how +the King had defended me against his whole band, almost dead as he was, +and on the same day on which I had poisoned him. I explained to them +about the battle they had interrupted, the barricades they had broken +down, and that strange contest in which they had interfered and killed +our defenders. + +"So much the worse for them!" said John Harris. "We wear, like Justice, +a bandage over our eyes. If the rogues performed a good deed before they +died, it will be counted in their favor up above; I do not object to +it." + +"As for the men of whom we have deprived you, do not worry about them," +said Lobster. "With two revolvers in our hands and two more in our +pockets, we have each been worth twenty-four men. We have killed these; +the others have only to come back. Is it not so, Giacomo?" + +"As for me, I could knock down an army of bulls!" said the Maltese; "I +am in the humor for it. And to think that one is reduced to sealing +letters with two such fists as these!" + +The enemy, however, recovered from their astonishment, had again begun +the siege. Three or four brigands had poked their noses over our +ramparts and saw the carnage. Coltzida knew not what to think of the +three scourges who had struck blindly, right and left, among friends and +foes; but he decided that either sword or poison must have freed the +King of the Mountains. He prudently ordered the men to demolish our +defense. We were out of sight, sheltered by the wall, about ten steps +from the staircase. The noise of the falling barricade warned my friends +to reload their revolvers. The King allowed them to do so. He said to +John Harris: + +"Where is Photini?" + +"On my ship." + +"You have not harmed her?" + +"Do you think that I have taken lessons from you in torturing young +girls?" + +"You are right, I am a miserable old dog; pardon me! Promise me to +forgive her!" + +"What the devil do you want me to do with her? Now that I have found +Hermann, I will send her back to you whenever you wish." + +"Without ransom?" + +"You old beast!" + +"You shall see whether I am an old beast!" + +He passed his left arm around Dimitri's neck, he extended his shriveled +and trembling hand toward the hilt of his sword, painfully drew the +blade from the scabbard, and marched toward the staircase where Coltzida +and his men stood hesitating. They recoiled at sight of him, as if the +earth had opened to allow the passage of the ruler of the infernal +regions. There were fifteen or twenty, all armed; not one dared to +defend himself, to make excuses, nor even to attempt to escape. They +trembled in all their limbs, at sight of the terrible face of the +resuscitated King. Hadgi-Stavros marched straight to Coltzida, who, +paler and more horrified than the others, attempted to hide behind his +companions. The King threw his arm backwards by an effort impossible to +describe, and with one blow severed his head from his body. Instantly, a +trembling seized him. His sword fell on the dead man and he did not +deign to pick it up. + +"Let us go on," he said, "I carry an empty scabbard. The blade is no +longer of use, neither am I; I am done for!" + +His old companions approached to ask pardon. Some of them begged him not +to abandon them; they knew not what to do without him. He did not honor +them with a word of response. He implored us to accompany him to Castia +to find horses, and to Salamis to search for Photini. + +The brigands allowed us to depart without hindrance. After a few steps, +my friends noticed that I could scarcely step; Giacomo helped me along; +Harris asked if I was wounded. The King gave me a beseeching look, poor +man! I told my friends that I had attempted a perilous escape, and that +my feet had been badly wounded. We carefully picked our way down the +mountain paths. The groans of the wounded, and the voices of the bandits +who were discussing matters, followed us for quite a distance. As we +approached the village, the weather changed, and the path began to dry +under our feet. The first ray of sunlight which burst forth seemed to me +very beautiful. Hadgi-Stavros paid little attention to the outside +world; he communed within himself. It is something to break off a habit +of fifty years standing. + +On the outskirts of Castia, we met the monk who was carrying a swarm of +bees in a sack. He greeted us courteously, and excused himself for not +having visited us since the evening before. The musket shots had +intimidated him. The King saluted him and passed on. My friends' horses +were waiting, with their guide, near the fountain. I asked them how they +happened to have four horses. They said that M. Mérinay made one of the +party, but that he had alighted to inspect a curious stone, and that he +had not yet re-appeared. + +Giacomo Fondi lifted me to the saddle at arm's length; he could not +resist the temptation. The King, assisted by Dimitri, painfully climbed +into his. Harris and his nephew vaulted into theirs; Giacomo, Dimitri, +and the guide preceded us on foot. + +The path widening, I rode up beside Harris, and he related to me how +the King's daughter had fallen into his hands: + +"Imagine;" he said to me. "I had just arrived from my cruise, much +pleased with myself, and very proud of having run down a half-dozen +pirates. I anchored off Piraeus, Sunday, at six o'clock; I landed; and +as I had been eight days tête-à-tête with my head officer, I promised +myself a little pleasure in conversation. I stopped a fiacre, I hired it +for the evening. I arrived at Christodule's house in the midst of a +general hubbub; I would never have believed that so much trouble could +be found in a pastry-cook's house. Every one was there for supper. +Christodule, Maroula, Dimitri, Giacomo, William, M. Mérinay and the +little Sunday girl, more tricked out than ever. William related to me +your story. It is useless to tell you that I made a great uproar. I was +furious with myself for not having been in the city. My nephew assured +me that he had done all he could. He had scoured the city for fifteen +thousand francs, but his parents had opened only a limited credit for +him; briefly, he had not found the amount. In despair, he addressed +himself to M. Mérinay: but the sweet Mérinay pretended that all his +money was lent to his intimate friends, far from here, very +far;--farther than the end of the world! + +"'Eh! Zounds!' I said to Lobster, 'it is in lead-money that one must pay +the old scoundrel. For what good is it to be as dextrous as Nimrod, if +one's talent is good only to break Socrates' prison? We must organize a +hunt for the old Palikars! Once, I refused a journey to Central Africa: +I have since regretted it. It is double pleasure to shoot an animal +which defends itself. Provide plenty of powder and balls, and to-morrow +morning we will set out on a campaign.' William took the bait, Giacomo +brought his fist down in a crashing blow on the table; you know what +Giacomo's fist-blows are. He swore that he would accompany us, provided +he could find a single-barreled gun. But the most enraged of all was M. +Mérinay. He wished to bathe his hands in the blood of those wretches. We +accepted his services, but I offered to buy the game which he would +bring back. He swelled out his little voice in the most comical fashion, +and showing his fists to Mademoiselle, said that Hadgi-Stavros would +have business to settle with him. + +"I laughed gleefully like those who are always gay the night before a +battle. Lobster became very merry at the thought of showing the bandits +the progress he had made. Giacomo could not contain himself for joy; the +corners of his mouth went around dangerously near his ears; he cracked +nuts with the face of a nut-cracker of Nuremburg. M. Mérinay had a halo +around his head. He was no longer a man, but a pyrotechnic display. + +"Except us, the guests resembled alder trees. The pastry-cook's huge +wife made signs of the cross; Dimitri raised his eyes to heaven, +Christodule advised us to think twice before we provoked the King of the +Mountains. But the girl with the flat nose, the one to whom you gave the +name of Crinolina invariabilis, was plunged in grief which was quite +amusing. She fetched great sighs like a wood-splitter; she did this +only to keep herself in countenance, and I could have put in my left eye +all the supper which she put into her mouth." + +"She is a good girl, Harris." + +"Good girl as much as you wish, but I find that your indulgence for her +passes all bounds. I have never been able to pardon her for her dresses +which thrust themselves obstinately under the legs of my chair, the odor +of patchouli which she spreads around me, and the lackadaisical glances +which she passes around the table. One would say, upon my word, that she +is not capable of looking at a carafe without casting sheep's eyes at +it. But if you love her, such as she is, there is nothing to be said. +She left at nine o'clock for her boarding-school; I wished her bon +voyage. Ten minutes afterward I shook hands with our friends, we made a +rendezvous for the next day, I went out, I wakened my coachman and guess +whom I found in my carriage? Crinolina invariabilis with the +pastry-cook's servant. + +"She placed her finger on her lips. I entered without saying a word, and +we started. 'Monsieur Harris,' she said in very good English, by my +faith, 'swear to me to renounce your plans against the King of the +Mountains.' + +"I began to laugh, and she began to weep. She declared that I would be +killed; I replied that it was I who would kill the others; she objected +to having Hadgi-Stavros killed; I wished to know why; at last, at the +end of her eloquence, she cried out, as if in the fifth act of a play: +'He is my father!' Upon that I began to seriously reflect; once in a way +does not count. I thought that it might be possible to recover a lost +friend without risking two or three others, and I said to the young +Palikar: + +"'Your father loves you?' + +"'More than his life.' + +"'He never refuses you anything?' + +"'Nothing that is necessary.' + +"'And if you should write to him that you wanted M. Hermann Schultz +would he send him to you with the message-bearer?' + +"'No.' + +"'You are absolutely sure of it?' + +"'Absolutely.' + +"'Then, Mademoiselle, I have but one thing to do. Set a thief to catch a +thief. I will carry you on board The Fancy, and I will hold you as a +hostage until Hermann is returned.' + +"'I was about to propose it to you,' she said. 'At that price papa will +send back your friend.'" + +Here I interrupted John Harris' story. + +"Oh, well! you do not admire the poor, young girl who loves you enough +to give herself into your hands?" + +"A fine affair!" he replied. "She wished to save that honest man, her +father, and she well knew that once war was declared we would not let +him escape. I promised to treat her with all the respect a gallant man +ought to treat a woman. She wept until we reached Piraeus. I consoled +her as best I could. She murmured: 'I am a lost girl!' I demonstrated +to her by 'A' plus 'B' that she would find herself again. I made her get +out of the carriage. I helped her and the servant into my boat, which +now awaits us below. I wrote to the old brigand an explicit letter, and +I sent an old woman with a little message to Dimitri. + +"Since that time the beautiful weeper enjoys undisputed possession of my +apartments. Orders were given that she was to be treated like the +daughter of a king. I waited until Monday evening for her father's +response; then my patience failed me; I returned to my first plan; I +took my pistols; I notified my friends, and you know the rest. Now it is +your turn; you ought to have a whole volume to recount." + +"I must first speak to the King." + +I approached him and said to him in a low tone: "I do not know why I +told you that Photini was in love with John Harris. Fear must have +turned my head. I have been talking with him, and I swear to you, on the +head of my father, that she is as indifferent to him as if he had never +spoken to her." + +The old man thanked me with a motion of the hand, and I went back to +John Harris, and related my adventures with Mary-Ann. "Bravo!" he +exclaimed. "I find that the romance is not complete on account of the +absence of a little love. A sufficient amount will do no harm." + +"Excuse me," I answered. "There is no love in it at all! A firm +friendship on one side, a little gratitude on the other. But nothing +more is necessary, I think, to make a reasonably suitable marriage." + +"Marry, my friend, and permit me to be a witness to your happiness." + +"You have well earned it, John Harris." + +"When shall you see her again? I would give much to be present at the +interview." + +"I would like to surprise her and meet her by chance." + +"That is a good idea! After to-morrow, at the Court Ball! You are +invited. I am, too. Your note lies on your table, at Christodule's +house. Until then, my boy, you must remain on board my ship in order to +recuperate a little. Your hair is scorched and your feet are wounded; we +will have time to remedy all that." + +It was six o'clock in the evening when the boat belonging to Harris put +off to The Fancy. They carried the King on deck; he could not walk. +Photini, weeping, threw herself into his arms. It was happiness to see +that those whom she loved had survived the battle, but she found her +father grown twenty years older. Possibly, also, she suffered from +Harris' indifference. He delivered her to her father in a characteristic +American fashion, saying: "We are quits! You have returned my friend to +me; I have restored Mademoiselle to you. An even exchange is no robbery! +Short accounts make long friends! And now, most venerable old man, under +what beneficent region of the earth will you search for the one who is +to hang you?" + +"Pardon me," he replied, with a certain hauteur. "I have bidden adieu to +brigandage forever. What would I do in the mountains? All of my men are +dead, wounded or scattered. I could form another band; but these hands +which have been so powerful, refuse to act. Younger men must take my +place; but I defy them to equal my fortune and my renown. What shall I +do with what few years are left to me? I know not yet; but you may be +sure that my last days will not be idle ones. I have to establish my +daughter to dictate my memoirs. Possibly, even, if the shocks of this +week have not wearied my brain too severely, I will consecrate to the +service of the State my talents and my experience. May God give me +health and strength! before six months have passed I shall be President +of the Ministry!" + + + + +VIII. + +THE COURT BALL. + + +Thursday, May 15, at six o'clock in the evening, John Harris, in full +uniform, took me to Christodule's house. The pastry-cook and his wife +gave me a warm reception, not without many sighs on account of the King +of the Mountains. As for me, I embraced them heartily. I was happy in +being alive, and I saw only friends on all sides. My feet were cured; my +hair trimmed, my stomach full. Dimitri assured me that Mrs. Simons, her +daughter, and her brother were invited to the Court Ball, and that the +laundress had taken a dress to the Hotel des Etrangers. I enjoyed, in +advance, Mary-Ann's surprise and joy. Christodule offered me a glass of +Santorin wine. In this glorious beverage I thought to drink to liberty, +riches, happiness. I mounted the staircase to my room, but before +retiring I knocked at M. Mérinay's door. He received me in the midst of +a medley of books and papers. "Dear sir, you see a man overwhelmed with +work," he said. "I found, above the village of Castia, an antique +inscription, which deprived me of the pleasure of fighting for you, and +which for six days has puzzled me. It is absolutely unknown, I assure +you of that. No one has seen it; I have the honor of discovering it; I +intend to give it my name. The stone is a small monument of shelly +limestone, 35 centimetres in height by 22, and set, by chance, on the +edge of the path. The characters are of the finest period of art and cut +to perfection. Here is the inscription as I copied it in my note-book: + +"S. T. X. X. I. I. + +"M. D. C. C. C. L. I. + +"If I can translate it my fortune is made. I shall be made member of the +Academy of Inscriptions and Belles-lettres of Pont-Audemer! But the task +is a long and difficult one. Antiquity guards its secrets with jealous +care. I greatly fear that I have come across a monument relative to the +Eleusinian mysteries. In that case there may perhaps be two +interpretations to discover; the one the vulgar or demontique; the other +the sacred or hieratique. You must give me your advice." + +I replied: "My advice is that of an ignorant man. I think that you have +discovered a mile-stone such as one often sees on long roads, and that +the inscription which has given you so much trouble can, without doubt, +be translated thus: + +"Stade, 22, 1851. Good evening, my dear M. Mérinay; I am going to write +to my father and then put on my red uniform." + +My letter to my parent was an ode, a hymn, a chant of happiness. The +exuberant joy which filled my heart overflowed upon the paper. I invited +the family to my wedding, not forgetting good Aunt Rosenthaler. I +implored my father to sell his inn at once; I ordered that Frantz and +Jean Nicolas should leave the service; I advised my other brothers to +change their business. I took everything upon myself; I assumed the +responsibility of the future of the whole family. Without losing a +moment I sealed the letter and sent it by special messenger to Piraeus, +to catch the German-Lloyd steamer, which sailed Friday morning at 6 +o'clock. "In this way," I said to myself, "they will rejoice in my +happiness almost as soon as I shall." + +At a quarter to nine sharp I entered the Palace with John Harris. +Neither Lobster, M. Mérinay nor Giacomo were invited. My three-cornered +hat was a little rusty, but by candlelight this little defect was not +noticeable. My sword was seven or eight centimetres too short; but what +of that? Courage is not measured by the length of a sword, and I had +without vanity the right to pass for a hero. The red coat was +tight-fitting; it pinched me under the arms, and the trimming on the +cuffs was quite a distance from my hands; but the embroidery showed to +advantage, as papa had prophesied. + +The ballroom, decorated with taste and brilliantly lighted, was divided +into two sections. On one side behind the throne for the King and Queen +were the fauteuils reserved for the ladies; on the other were chairs for +the ugly sex. With one glance I swept the space occupied by the ladies. +Mary-Ann had not yet arrived. + +At nine o'clock I saw enter the King and Queen, followed by the Grand +Mistress, the Marshal of the Palace, the aides-de-camp, the Ladies of +Honor, and the orderly officers, among whom I recognized M. +George-Micrommatis. The King was magnificently dressed in Palikar +uniform, and the Queen was resplendent with exquisite elegancies which +could come only from Paris. The gorgeousness of the toilets and the +glitter of the national costumes made me almost forget Mary-Ann. I fixed +my eyes on the door and waited. + +The members of the Diplomatic Corps and the most distinguished guests +were ranged in a circle around the King and Queen, who conversed +pleasantly with those near them for a half hour or so. I was on the +outside row with John Harris. An officer, standing in front of us, +stepped back suddenly with his whole weight upon my foot and the pain +drew from me an exclamation. He turned his head and I recognized Captain +Pericles, freshly decorated with the Ordre du Sauveur. He made excuses +and asked for news. I could not refrain from informing him that my +health did not concern him. Harris, who knew my history entirely, +politely said to the captain: "Is it not M. Pericles to whom I have the +honor of speaking?" + +"Himself!" + +"I am charmed! Will you be good enough to accompany me, for a moment, +into the card-room? It is still empty and we will be alone." + +"At your orders, Monsieur." + +M. Pericles, pale as a soldier who is leaving a hospital, smilingly +followed us. Arrived, he faced John Harris and said to him: "Monsieur, I +await your pleasure." + +In reply Harris tore off his cross with its new ribbon, and put it in +his pocket, saying: "There, Monsieur, that is all I have to say to +you!" + +"Monsieur!" cried the captain, stepping back. + +"No noise, Monsieur, I pray you. If you care for this toy you can send +two of your friends for it to Mr. John Harris, Commander of The Fancy." + +"Monsieur," Pericles replied, "I do not know by what right you take from +me a cross which is worth fifteen francs, and which I shall be obliged +to replace at my own expense." + +"Do not let that trouble you, Monsieur; here is an English sovereign, +with the head of the Queen of England on it; fifteen francs for the +cross, ten for the ribbon. If there is anything left, I beg of you to +drink to my health." + +"Monsieur," said the officer, pocketing the piece, "I have only to thank +you." He saluted without another word, but his eyes promised nothing +pleasant. + +"My dear Hermann," Harris said to me, "it will be prudent for you to +leave this country as soon as possible with your future bride. This +gendarme has the air of a polished brigand. As for me, I shall remain +here eight days in order to give him time to demand satisfaction. After +that I shall obey the orders which I have received to go to the Sea of +Japan." + +"I am sorry that your ardor has carried you so far. I do not wish to +leave Greece without a specimen or two of the Boryana variabilis. I have +an incomplete one without the roots in my tin box which I forgot when we +left the camp." + +"Leave a sketch of your plant with Lobster or Giacomo. They will make a +pilgrimage into the mountains for your sake. But for God's sake! make +haste to get to a place of safety!" + +In the meantime my happiness had not arrived at the ball, and I tired my +eyes staring at all the dancers. Toward midnight I lost all hope. I left +the dancing hall and planted myself near a whist table, where four +experienced players were displaying great skill. I had become interested +in watching the game, when a silvery laugh made my heart bound. Mary-Ann +was behind me. I could not see her, I dared not turn toward her, but I +felt her presence, and my joy was overwhelming. What was the cause of +her mirth I never knew. Perhaps some ridiculous uniform; one meets such +in every country at official balls. I remembered that there was a mirror +in front of me. I raised my eyes and I saw her, without being seen, +between her mother and her uncle; more beautiful, more radiant than on +the day when she appeared to me for the first time. Three strands of +pearls were around her neck and lay partly on her divine shoulders. Her +eyes shone in the candlelight, her teeth glistened as she laughed, the +light played in her hair. Her toilet was such as all young girls wear; +she did not wear, like Mrs. Simons, a bird of paradise on her head; but +she was not the less beautiful; her skirt was looped up with bouquets of +natural flowers. She had flowers on her corsage, and in her hair, and +what flowers, Monsieur? I give you a thousand guesses. I thought that I +should die of joy when I recognized upon her the--Boryana variabilis. +Everything came to me from Heaven at the same moment! Is there anything +sweeter than to find a coveted flower, for which one thought to search, +in the hair of one whom one loves? I was the happiest of men and of +naturalists. Excess of happiness made me cast to the winds all the +proprieties. I turned quickly toward her, and holding out my hands, I +cried: + +"Mary-Ann! It is I!" + +Will you believe it, Monsieur, she recoiled as if terrified, instead of +falling into my arms. Mrs. Simons raised her head, so haughtily that it +seemed to me as if her bird of paradise would fly away with it to the +ceiling. The old gentleman took me by the hand, led me aside, examined +me as if I was a curious beast, and said to me: "Monsieur, have you been +presented to these ladies?" + +"There is no question about that, my worthy Mr. Sharper! My dear uncle! +I am Hermann. Hermann Schultz! Their companion in captivity! their +savior! Ah! I have had some wonderful experiences since their departure! +I will relate them to you at your house." + +"Yes, yes," he replied. "But the English custom, Monsieur, exacts, +absolutely, that one be presented to ladies before one relates stories +to them." + +"But since they know me, my good and excellent Mr. Sharper. We have +dined more than ten times together. I have rendered them a service worth +a hundred thousand francs! You know it well; at the camp of the King of +the Mountains." + +"Yes; yes; but you have not been presented." + +"But do you not know that I have exposed myself to a thousand deaths for +my dear Mary-Ann?" + +"Very well! but you have not been presented." + +"Present me, then, yourself." + +"Yes, yes; but you must first be presented to me." + +"Wait!" + +I ran like a crazy man across the ballroom; I jostled several couples +who were waltzing; my sword got entangled between my legs, I slipped on +the waxed floor, and fell my full length. It was John Harris who helped +me up. + +"For whom are you searching?" + +"They are here, I have seen them. I shall marry Mary-Ann; but I must be +presented first. It is the English custom. Help me! Where are they? Have +you not seen a large woman, with a bird of paradise head-dress?" + +"Yes, she left the ball with a pretty girl." + +"Left the ball! But, my friend, she is Mary-Ann's mother!" + +"Be calm! we will find them again. I will have you presented by the +American Minister." + +"That is the very thing! I will show you my uncle, Edward Sharper. I +left him here. Where in the devil has he hidden? He ought not to be far +away!" + +Uncle Edward had disappeared. I dragged poor Harris to the Place des +Palais, before the Hotel des Etrangers. Mrs. Simons' apartments were +lighted. At the end of a few moments the lights were extinguished. +Everyone had gone to bed. + +"Let us do the same," Harris suggested. "Sleep will calm you. To-morrow +between one and two, I will arrange your affairs." + +I passed a night much worse than those of my captivity. Harris slept +with me, or rather, he did not sleep. We heard the carriages coming from +the ball, descend Rue d'Hèrmes with their freight of uniforms and +toilets. About five o'clock, weariness closed my eyes. Three hours +afterwards, Dimitri entered my room and said: + +"Great news! Your Englishwomen have gone!" + +"Where?" + +"To Trieste." + +"Wretch! art thou sure of it?" + +"It was I who accompanied them to the ship." + +"My poor friend," Harris exclaimed, seizing my hands. "Gratitude may be +assumed, but love does not come at will." + +"Alas!" sighed Dimitri. This sentiment had an echo in his heart. + +Since that day, Monsieur, I have lived like the beasts; drank, ate, +breathed. I sent my collection to Hamburg without one specimen of the +Boryana variabilis. My friends accompanied me to the French steamer the +day after the ball. They thought it wise to make the journey during the +night, for fear of encountering M. Pericles' soldiers. We arrived +without accident at Piraeus; but when a short distance from the shore, a +half-dozen invisible muskets sent their bullets singing about our ears. +It was the pretty Captain sending his adieux. + +I scoured the mountains of Malta, of Sicily, and of Italy, and my +herbarium was much richer than I. My father, who had had the good sense +to keep his inn, wrote to me, at Messina, that my efforts were +appreciated. Perhaps I might find a place on arriving; but I determined +to count on nothing. + +Harris was en route for Japan. In one or two years I hoped to have news +of him. The little Lobster had written me from Rome that he was still +exercising with the pistol. Giacomo continued to seal letters all day +and crack nuts at night. M. Mérinay found a new interpretation from the +inscription on the monument, one more clever than mine. His great work +upon Demosthenes ought to be printed some day or other. The King of the +Mountains made peace with the authorities. He built a fine mansion on +the road to Pentelicus, with a guard-house for lodging twenty-five +devoted Palikars. In the meantime, he has rented a small hotel in the +modern city, at the edge of the open sewer. He receives many people, and +actively engages in public affairs, in order to be elected to the +Ministry. Dimitri goes there occasionally, to supper, but sighs in the +kitchen. + +I have never heard of Mrs. Simons, of Mr. Sharper, nor of Mary-Ann. If +this silence continues, I shall soon think of them no more. Sometimes, +even in the middle of the night, I dream that I am before her and that +my tall, thin figure is reflected in her eyes. Then I awake, I weep hot +tears and I furiously bite my pillow. What I regret, believe me, is not +the woman, it is the fortune and the position which escaped me. It is a +good thing for me that I have not yielded up my heart, and each day I +give thanks for my natural coldness. What I might complain of, my dear +Monsieur, is, if unfortunately, I had fallen in love! + + + + +IX. + +LETTER FROM ATHENS. + + +The day that I was about to send M. Hermann Schultz's story to the +publishers, I received from the correspondent to whom I had sent the +MS., the following letter: + + Sir: The history of the King of the Mountains is the invention of + an enemy of truth and the gendarmerie. No persons mentioned have + set foot in Greece. The police have never vised any passports + bearing the name of Mrs. Simons. The Commandant at Piraeus has + never heard of The Fancy nor of Mr. John Harris. The Phillips + Brothers do not remember of ever having employed Mr. William + Lobster. No diplomatic agent has known any Maltese of the name of + Giacomo Fondi. The National Bank of Greece has nothing with which + to reproach itself, and it has never had on deposit, any funds made + by brigandage. If it had received them, it would have considered it + a duty to have confiscated them for its profit. I hold, for your + inspection, the list of our officers of the gendarmerie. You will + find no trace of M. Pericles. I know only two men of that name; one + is a tavern-keeper in Athens; the other sells spices in Tripolitza. + As for the famous Hadgi-Stavros, whose name I have heard to-day, + for the first time, he is a fabulous being whom one must relegate + to Mythology. I confess, in all sincerity, that there have been + sometimes brigands in the country. The principal ones were + destroyed by Hercules or Theseus, who may be considered as the real + founders of Greek gendarmerie. Those who escaped the hands of these + two heroes, have fallen under the blows of our invincible army. + The author of the romance has displayed as much ignorance as + dishonesty, in attempting to prove that brigandage exists to-day. I + would give a great deal to have this romance published, may be in + France, or in England, with the name and portrait of M. Schultz. + The world would know by what gross artifices he has attempted to + make every civilized nation suspicious of us. + + As for you, Monsieur, who have always given us justice, accept the + assurance of the kindest sentiments, with which I have the honor of + being, + + Your very grateful servant, + Patriotis Pseftis. + + "Author of a volume of Dithyrambics upon the regeneration of + Greece; editor of the Journal l'Esperance; member of the + Archaeological Society of Athens; corresponding member of the + Academy of the Ionian Isles; stockholder in the National Company of + the Spartan Pavlos." + + +THE AUTHOR HAS THE LAST WORD. + +Athenian, my fine friend, the truest histories are not those which have +happened! + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 42096 *** |
